The tallest, thinnest man clicked his tongue, and the fattest man cracked a joke. The men burst into laughter.
One man grabbed Jiwon’s face and forced his mouth open. He poured a bottle of water down his throat, making him swallow. It was the same faintly fruity water as before. After drinking, Jiwon’s mind cleared slightly, and a little strength returned to his body.
“We don’t like forcing things too much.”
The man made excuses. Horrifically, Jiwon realized what was happening. These men had kidnapped him to rape him.
The man who had given him the water hastily took off his pants. As he pulled down his square-cut underwear, his unremarkable penis was revealed. It was semi-erect, swaying slightly. The other men held Jiwon’s body and forced him to sit up. His upper body slumped forward, and the man’s penis rubbed against Jiwon’s nose.
At least he seemed to have washed—there was no unpleasant smell, just the inevitable musk of a man. Jiwon unconsciously frowned. The other men grabbed his face again and forced his mouth open, shoving the man’s penis inside.
As the penis entered his mouth, Jiwon felt nauseous. He looked up at the man with wide eyes. The half-bald man was panting with excitement. When Jiwon didn’t move, the man grabbed the back of his head and forced his penis deeper into his mouth.
“Ugh!”
The penis rubbed roughly against his tongue. Jiwon’s face twisted. The man seemed excited just by having his penis in Jiwon’s mouth, and he came quickly. Semen pooled on Jiwon’s tongue. He wanted to spit it out, but he had no strength. It dribbled down his chin.
“Don’t waste it, swallow!”
A man slapped Jiwon’s cheek, demanding he obey. Jiwon closed his eyes. He didn’t want to see anything. He wanted to detach his mind from this situation.
Why was this happening to him? He’d just wanted to go outside for the first time in a while and look around. Was that such a big deal? No matter how he thought about it, it wasn’t. If trusting people was his mistake, then so be it. But did it have to come to this?
Jiwon had had sex with Kim Seonghee and Lee Jak, but those were one-on-one. He’d never been with multiple people at once. And now, drugged, his body was weak, and he couldn’t resist. Even if he had the strength, he couldn’t fight off four men. Still, he had to say something.
“Um… please, just let me go. I won’t report you. I’ll stay quiet.”
“What nonsense. You want to die right here?”
“Ah!”
A man grabbed Jiwon’s hair and slammed his head into the ground. As Jiwon trembled, another man said,
“If you do well, we’ll let you go safely. Just cooperate.”
“W-what does ‘do well’ mean…?”
“Take our cocks nicely.”
“Then… will you really let me go…?”
Jiwon asked, semen dripping from his lips. The men nodded. They didn’t intend to imprison him for life or kill him. They just wanted to enjoy sex. Their preference was for young men, and they wanted to share one among themselves.
“That’s right. So relax and smile. Smile.”
Jiwon slowly nodded. Hope flickered. He had to endure this situation somehow. That was the only thought in his mind. As Jiwon gradually regained his senses, the other men quickly took off their pants. Jiwon gave up on distinguishing them and closed his eyes, tears welling up as he followed their orders.
The excited men began rubbing their penises all over Jiwon’s body. One man masturbated against Jiwon’s cheek and ear, while another demanded Jiwon stroke his penis. Jiwon wrapped his hand around the penis and jerked it off, inducing ejaculation.
His vision was filled with the men’s crotches. Jiwon had nowhere to look, so he closed his eyes. But someone roughly grabbed his hair and yanked his head back.
“Open your eyes!”
“Hng…”
It was a sight he couldn’t bear to see with a sound mind. His eyelashes, wet with tears, clumped together. Then, splatter—semen sprayed across his face. Jiwon was used to receiving semen on his face, so his eyes closed reflexively, but he quickly remembered the man’s warning and opened them again.
“I’ve never seen a guy who looks so good covered in cum.”
A man’s rough voice began to degrade Jiwon. He lifted Jiwon’s arm and rubbed his penis against his armpit, pressing the glans into the hollow. The man breathed heavily.
“Smile. I said smile.”
He forced Jiwon to smile. Jiwon pulled his lips into a weak, unnatural grin. Tears streamed from his eyes, but he had to smile. Having men’s penises rubbed all over his body was disgusting and painful. He didn’t want this, he wanted to escape, but there was no way out.
“Does your chest feel good? Huh? Do you like it when I touch you?”
“Y-yes… it feels good… hng.”
His speech was slurred by the penis in his mouth. When Jiwon said it felt good, the men laughed and groped his chest even more. One man rubbed his penis against Jiwon’s chest, thrusting his hips.
“You’re getting everything you like, so why that face? Smile!”
A man grabbed Jiwon’s cheek and squeezed it hard. Jiwon cried as he protested.
“It’s hard to smile with a dick in my mouth…”
“Dick, huh. Like a slut.”
“You like dicks? Huh?”
The man who had been rubbing his penis between Jiwon’s thighs seemed to reach his climax. He pulled out and ejaculated onto Jiwon’s hole, then rubbed it in with his penis.
Jiwon’s mind was blank. He just wanted to cry. But he couldn’t cry, so he had to keep smiling. Penises kept rubbing against him, and semen was endlessly sprayed. The men smeared semen all over his body with their hands, pinching his nipples painfully as they kept asking him questions.
“Hey, doesn’t he look a little like the cult leader?”
One man pointed it out, and the others nodded in agreement.
“Yeah, he does. Fuck, I wanna fuck that guy someday.”
“This kid said he came once watching him.”
“Does he think he’s a man just because he’s fucked?”
The crude jokes made the men burst into laughter again. One man lightly pressed his dirty shoe against Jiwon’s penis, stimulating it.
“Hng.”
“You a quick shooter? Why aren’t you hard?”
Well, this situation wasn’t exactly arousing…. It was only natural, but the man seemed offended.
“You should enjoy it too. Right? We agreed to have fun, remember?”
“Y-yes, I’m trying… hng.”
Jiwon was still stroking a man’s penis with one hand. His palm was slick with pre-cum, but he did his best.
“I’m coming, uh, ah!”
A man who had reached his climax sprayed semen onto Jiwon’s face. The other men followed, ejaculating all over him. His pale face was drenched in murky semen.
“Hng…”
“Smile.”
He wanted to cry, but every time he stopped smiling, they slapped his face with their penises and forced him to smile. Jiwon smiled mechanically. His mind felt like it was splitting apart. It was painful, agonizing—he wanted to stop thinking, but time kept passing, and his mind grew clearer.
In the end, the men made Jiwon lie face down on the ground. His elbows and knees pressed into the dirt. As his butt lifted, the men grabbed his hips and spread his cheeks. The pink entrance was exposed, and one man pressed his nose against it, rubbing it with his nostrils.
“Hik, ah!”
It was embarrassing and strange. This situation and these men were disgusting, but his body, now accustomed to taking men, was beginning to expect something. The man licked his hole thoroughly with his tongue.
“Ah, no… I don’t like it…”
“Even your hole is pretty.”
When Jiwon protested, the men seemed afraid he might resist, so they pinned down his limbs. The man licking his hole grabbed his own penis and pressed Jiwon’s thighs together, then rubbed his penis between them, thrusting his hips back and forth.
“The front’s empty? I’ll use it.”
Author: Hyacinthus B
Hyacinthus
