3.3

She clutched at Hyunho’s collar as he continued to lavish attention on her br*asts with his mouth and hands. Reaching for his hand, she sought his grasp. As soon as her fingers brushed the back of his hand, he interlocked their fingers, holding her hand tightly. His large hand spread her fingers wide, filling the gaps securely.  

The sense of stability from their clasped hands contrasted with the unfamiliar sensations below. His soft yet firm tongue slid smoothly along her inner walls, pressing and rubbing against them, creating slick sounds. Juhan’s tongue reached deep inside, twisting and turning, as if determined to unravel her completely.  

The warm, moist, and supple textures of his tongue and her inner walls blended naturally, as if they were made for each other. With each movement of his tongue, her inner walls shifted, blooming with pleasure.  

Just a bit deeper, just a bit more….  

Her n*pples and inner walls were being stimulated, but the deepest part of her core itched unbearably. She wished something could reach and scratch that spot, but frustratingly, it was just beyond the reach of his tongue. Juhan thrust his tongue as deeply as he could, but there was a limit to its length.  

“Ah, ah, ah….”  

She tried to focus on the pleasure rather than the itch, but the more she did, the worse it became. Unable to bear the emptiness and itchiness any longer, she sat up abruptly.  

“Hah, hah….”  

Both Hyunho, who had been at her chest, and Juhan, who had been between her legs, withdrew and sat up as well. She was the only one n*ked, while the two men remained clothed. She let go of Hyunho’s hand and lightly tugged at his shirt.  

“Mm, take it off….”  

“Alright.”  

“Do you want it?”  

The two wasted no time undressing. Juhan, who hadn’t been wearing a shirt to begin with, revealed his lower half, leaving her stunned.  

“……!”  

Even though it was her second time seeing it, she couldn’t get used to its size. It was like a zucchini had suddenly appeared before her, snapping her out of her daze. Not a regular grocery-store zucchini, but one of those abnormally large ones grown in a countryside field.  

The massive, throbbing thing stood diagonally, rigid and intimidating.  

Rip—Juhan tore open a new condom packet, revealing something enormous. It looked like a snake’s shed skin or a summer arm sleeve.  

“…Is that an arm sleeve?”  

She accidentally voiced her thoughts, making Juhan chuckle.  

“You’re cracking jokes again.”  

If only it were a joke….  

“Don’t joke during s*x.”  

Juhan slid the “arm sleeve” over the zucchini-like member. Once the gigantic condom was securely in place, he grabbed her wrist and pulled her toward him.  

“You get on top.”  

“Huh?”  

Sprawled out lengthwise on the bed, he gestured toward his center with his chin.  

Oh, he wants to do it in the woman-on-top position?  

She got up hesitantly, straddling him with her legs on either side of his body. Lowering her hips cautiously, she tried to align herself with his massive member. The tip brushed against her outer lips, spreading them wide.  

“Mm, should we do this together…?”  

“Yeah.”  

Juhan grabbed his own shaft with one hand. She positioned herself so that her entrance was directly over the tip. Aligning herself carefully, she began to lower herself, but the head, much larger than her entrance, felt like it was hitting a wall. Juhan guided the tip, rubbing it along her entrance.  

“Hnn….”  

A faint pain accompanied the initial penetration as the head pushed in slightly. Slowly lowering herself further, she felt the shaft stretch her walls, filling her completely. The deeper it went, the more her belly swelled. Having just eaten, her stomach already felt full, and the sheer size of the shaft made digestion seem impossible. The shaft pushed past the point where his tongue had reached, filling and stretching the emptiness that had been driving her mad.  

“Hah….”  

It went in much deeper than when he had tried using the ill-fitting condom on just the tip the day before.  

She could vividly feel the sensation of her deepest, tightest passage stretching open, a place she’d never thought could be reached. Even her dildos had never gone this deep; this was the first time something external had touched that spot. It felt like the narrow passage near her cervix was being pried open.  

“Hahhh….”  

“I’m going crazy….”  

Juhan ran a hand roughly through his hair.  

Was it supposed to be this hard just to sit down?

She hesitated to sit down comfortably, fearing that the pillar of life would rise too high, so she refrained. 

With both hands pressing against the firm abs in front of her, she cautiously lifted her hips upward. As she withdrew from the pillar of life, her inner walls were scraped tightly. When she descended again, the pillar surged up, scraping her inner walls until its tip struck a fleshy barrier with a thud.

“Ahh….”

Without fully descending, she lifted her hips again, rising only to the point where she could hold just the tip. She began moving back and forth, setting two points as her range. Lifting and lowering her hips, her inner walls scraped against it, and the deepest part of her was struck by the tip. The area that had constantly itched when teased by his tongue was now being rubbed, bringing tears of relief. It was only possible because he had sufficiently prepared her with his tongue.

Squelch, squelch, squelch—

“Yebom, you’re doing well.” 

Hyunho complimented her, sitting beside her like a frog ready to leap. His hands naturally roamed over her body—her chest, back, and hips—touching and kneading. His hands followed her movements up and down like a shadow, amplifying her pleasure.

“Seriously, why are you so good at this?” 

Juhan opened his eyes suspiciously. 

“Is it a skill honed through self-pleasure? You must’ve done it alone a lot, right?”

“……”

How did he know?

The truth was, she owned several attachable dildos, which she often stuck to surfaces like the floor or a table to pleasure herself. She liked the position where she was on top—it was stimulating and satisfying….

Still, could it be that obvious? 

She thought Juhan was eerily perceptive.

“I-I have insomnia….”

She offered an excuse, but Juhan snorted loudly in disbelief.

“That excuse again? Was the person who passed out as if dead yesterday your doppelgänger?”

“……”

Turning her upper body, she looked at Hyunho with a tearful expression.

“Yeah, it’s okay, it’s okay.”

Hyunho quickly patted her bare b*ttocks. Her gaze flickered towards his center. It wasn’t that she was trying to look, but its sheer size naturally drew her attention. 

No matter how she looked at it, the intimidating pillar of flesh didn’t seem to match Hyunho’s angelic and kind demeanor. Still, it was politely covered with a condom, nodding slightly.

While continuing her movements, she paused for a moment and rose all the way up.

“Hngh—”

The long stretch scraped her insides, and for a moment, heat flashed through her. She could feel the sensation of her fluids trickling out from the wide-open entrance of her passage. 

She staggered slightly, then pushed Hyunho’s shoulders to lay him down.

“What is it? Did I upset you?”

“No… I just thought we’d take turns.”

She wasn’t upset at all; she was simply mindful of Hyunho waiting for too long.

“Oh, how sweet.”

Hyunho welcomed her with a soft smile.

Positioning herself above the towering pillar of flesh, she lowered her perineum. The hot, wet, and slightly quivering entrance of her passage managed to swallow the tip with relative ease. As she descended further, her passage and the pillar gradually interlocked, forming a union. 

The sensation was subtly different from Juhan’s earlier. The temperature and shape of Hyunho’s pillar gave it a unique feel. Since it hadn’t yet been heated by friction, it felt relatively fresh. It also seemed to grow thicker from the middle down to the base. The commonality between the two, however, was their overwhelming size. As she rose again, the walls of her passage were pushed and compressed in the opposite direction of the pillar, scraping tightly.

“Hngh…”

Continuing the rhythm she’d established earlier, she lifted and lowered her hips repeatedly. 

As she moved up and down, impaled on the stake, the tight horizontal folds of her passage were scraped vertically. Even though she was the one inserting it, it felt as if it were being forced in by an external force, which spurred her to move more fervently. It must have been because of the sheer size of the pillar.

“Mm, mm, mm…”

“Haa…”

Hyunho’s neat face became hazy with pleasure. He raised his hands to caress her chest and waist, his touch following her movements. When his hands pinched her n*pples and twisted them, her back arched involuntarily.

“Ah…”

With the pillar fully inserted, she twisted her waist diagonally, eliciting a groan from Hyunho.

“Does it hurt?”

“No, it feels good.”

There was a strange sense of satisfaction in seeing Hyunho, who always exuded a restrained and ascetic aura, now overtaken by pleasure. The image of him in his white veterinarian’s coat flashed in her mind.

“So naughty.”

Juhan leaned in, mumbling as he stared at the point where she and Hyunho were joined. The entrance of her passage was stretched perfectly to match the thickness of the pillar, moving up and down as she shifted. It was clear that her passage was swallowing and releasing the pillar with every motion. 

At some point, Juhan had removed his condom and was stroking his bare pillar with his hand. 

As the prolonged movement continued, her inner walls gradually loosened, allowing her to descend even deeper. The deeper she went, the greater the pressure became, yet she could now almost fully sit down without much difficulty. 

At first, she couldn’t descend all the way and had to rise again immediately, leaving no room to rest. Now, she felt proud of her progress. 

The continuous vigorous movements left her breathless, and her knees and legs began to ache. Finally, she sank down entirely.

“Haa, haa, haa…”

While seated with Hyunho’s center fully inserted, she took deep breaths. It felt as though the tip of the pillar of flesh had reached her solar plexus, leaving her feeling bloated.