Free Panda - The Beginning

They had all been joking around dinner when it started. It was Chaeyoung, Jisun, Saerom and Seoyeon. Somehow the topic of silly adult things they had found online had come up. They had just finished laughing at some video Saerom found. 

“I swear it's harder to find a decent AV that doesn't have the fakest sounding moans I've ever heard.” Saerom muttered between bites of pork belly. “Alright Chaeyoung, we haven’t heard from you yet, anything weird?”

Chaeyoung polished off her drink before answering. “I was looking at some foreign sites with my VPN earlier and I saw the weirdest genre. Some shit called “Freeuse.” Chaeyoung didn’t notice for a moment but Seoyeon stiffened at the word.

“What like...being screwed at any time?” Jisun prodded. 

“Yeah, like some weird kink where some desperate bottom gets off to just being free to be fucked or touched at any given time. Like I get being horny but who on earth would actually like that idea?” Chaeyoung said laughing. The others laughed a bit too, it was a bit silly. It was then that Chaeyoung noticed Seoyeon wasn’t laughing or shaking her head like the others. Infact, her same age friend seemed to be stiff as a board. Seoyeon had been leaning on her shoulder and giggling away just a few moments ago too.

“What, don’t tell me you like that kind of porn Seoyeonie” Chaeyoung teased. Seoyeon was a bad liar at the best of times but now was exceptionally awkward. Seoyeon was looking anywhere but at the 3 of them, her back stiff and her legs clamped together. 

“N-no, my stomach just started to hurt, that’s all” Seoyeon mumbled out in a stutter. Chaeyoung’s eyes flicked over to the other 2 at the table, seeing the gears turning in their heads too. Oh boy this was about to get really fun wasn’t it. Saerom changed the subject to break the awkward silence that followed but what had just transpired was definitely not leaving any of their minds. 

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Nothing happened for a few days. Life was normal and Seoyeon was really hopeful that everyone had just forgotten about her weird kink that she was way too shy to ever bring up. Though, if she was honest, she was a little saddened that they had forgotten. That was until she was in the kitchen one morning. She had just been eating her own breakfast whilst Jisun cooked her own. They had been saying something about some stupid drama that was popular when Saerom walked in. Seoyeon waved a “morning” and stepped forward for Saerom to pass behind her. 

What she didn’t expect was Saerom’s hand to snake up her chest and give her boob a firm squeeze. Sure they had patted each other's asses before and done the usual a little more than extreme skinship but this was different. Normally a quick squeeze wouldn't have made her do anything other than roll her eyes but this was different. Saeroms hand cupped her chest, two fingers running on either side of her nipple, pinching it slightly as she squeezed. Seoyeon couldn’t help but freeze. Saerom’s hand dragged down her torso, finger sliding down her clothed stomach before leaving her body. She made eye contact with Jisun, who just continued on with her conversation like normal. Saerom grabbed some yogurt from the fridge and left, a small wink in Seoyeon’s direction before she turned the corner. 

Jisun turned to focus fully on her breakfast soon after. Seoyeon was still in shock. Sure they had kinda learned about that kink she was into just a little bit, but she didn’t expect them to act on it. But dammit she couldn’t deny how turned on she was right now. Seoyeon turned to the sink next to the stove to wash out her bowl. Hopefully she could get a little alone time in the shower to relieve the aching she now had built in her core. As she washed the dish, she suddenly felt a hand slide into the back of the sweats. Her eye twitched over to see Jisun looking her way, one arm reached behind her, the palm of her hand firmly groping her ass. As quickly as it started Jisun’s hand left and went back to cooking her breakfast. Seoyeon managed to stumble away, her mind racing. As she reached the stairs only one thought was on her mind, who all knew her secret. 

Seoyeon’s life in the dorm had gone from pretty normal to a constant state of being on edge pretty quickly. She couldn’t find a good way to describe it. Nervous? Apprehension? No, those all were too negative sounding. While she had never officially given the okay on this whole freeuse thing, her complete lack of resistance and leaning into their touches told more than it needed too. And by god her body could feel it. She existed in a constant state of horny now. Saerom really seemed to enjoy squeezing and smacking her ass, probably revenge for all the times she had done it to her. Meanwhile Chaeyoung and Jisun had been touching her near constantly when they had her alone. Neither of them had actually taken it too far yet though, the closest had been Chaeyoung’s finger ghosting around the outer edge of her pussy lips and Jisun brushing her knuckle over her asshole. Both of them seemed just as shocked as her when they had done it though, probably getting as used to this slow escalation as she was. Everything said though, that didn't account for the now many times any of the three had pushed her against a wall and kissed her aggressively or marked up her neck. It was always brief, no more than a few seconds but it left her weak every time. She has used more concealer on her neck these last few days than she probably had ever before. 

Everytime one of them passed her in the dorms she couldn’t help the rush she felt. The expectation of a roaming hand or to be pushed against a wall. Even when they simply walked past her like normal she could feel her heart pounding in anticipation of what might come next time. Even when she was with the other members in the dorm she had an underlying excitement. She had no idea who among them knew about her newly exposed kink and even the thought of asking one of them if the other 3 had said anything made her glow a bright red. 

Once even, Chaeyoung had just walked away after spending a few minutes with her hand tangled in Seoyeon’s hair, pulling it lightly while she kissed up Seoyeon’s neck. She even had one hand down Seoyeon’s sweatpants, dragging a finger along the outer edge of her panties. Chaeyoung began to leave to go into the kitchen when the door to her shared bedroom began to open into the living room where they were. 

“Needy puppy” was all Chaeyoung mumbled to Seoyeon as she walked away. Seoyeon was practically sweating, breathing heavy and uneven, trembling and her clothes were a mess as Jiwon walked out to the living room. Either Jiwon somehow didn’t notice or didn’t care as she walked past Seoyeon. Jiwon looked half asleep as she trudged past her. Seoyeon just slowly slid off the wall and flopped down onto the couch. Her legs felt like they couldn’t even support her at that point. Chaeyoung stood off to the side in the kitchen as Jiwon looked around for a snack. Seoyeon could feel Chaeyoung’s eyes roam her in a much less than safe for work way. As Jiwon made her way back to the room, she briefly looked over to Seoyeon.

“I would ask why you're acting so quiet and weird but my brain isn’t awake enough for this,” Jiwon said shaking her head before leaving the living room. Chaeyoung followed Jiwon after a moment, stopping for a brief moment to smack Seoyeon’s butt as she laid on the couch. 

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Movie night was the day after her semi close call with Jiwon. Seoyeon found herself on Hayoung’s lap this week since they had limited space on the couch. Hayoung had helped to pick the movie this week so she was expecting a relatively normal movie night. 

Watching a movie in the Fromis9 dorm was about as quiet as it ever got there. Which was to say, still not very quiet but for them it was an exception. Sitting in Hayoung’s lap she was ready to settle in for a night of warm cuddles and Hayoung’s loud laughter and comments during the movie. The movie started slow and she felt Hayoung's arms around her waist snuggling tightly with her. Really she wasn't too interested in the movie as a whole but she could easily fall asleep in the dark room with Hayoung’s sweet cuddles. Jiwon was already making some snarky comment that got Chaeyoung giggling and Jisun threatening to smother Jiwon with a pillow. The movie continued on as normal but about half way through Seoyeon began to noticed some unusualities. Hayoung was much quieter than normal and she had noticed Hayoung had been shifting a lot. It reached the point where Seoyeon had gone from directly on her lap to sitting between Hayoungs legs, the older girl's thighs on either side of her. Hell, she could always swear her hips were being pulled back against Hayoung's crotch.

"Unnie, do you need to go to the bathroom? I can move for you" Seoyeon turned and whispered, being one of maybe three members who actually cared enough to speak in a whisper during a movie. Hayoung pouted in response and whispered back, “Shhh, just keep quiet and be good like they told me you would be.”

Seoyeon felt a shiver run down her spine at those words. Jiwon she might have expected but Hayoung? She clamped her mouth shut and turned her attention back to the movie. She was so curious, but how bad could Hayoung be really? Maybe the older girl would squeeze her butt a bit or feel up her chest. Sure it would be a little distracting but she would be fine and easily able to stay quiet. She felt one of Hayoung’s hands slip under her shirt and drag over her abs, the short nails leaving the faintest of scratch marks. She could feel her heart in her throat, nervous at being caught but also excited beyond words. Seoyeon felt Hayoung’s legs stretch out, Hayoung’s feet hooking on the inside of hers before spending them, trapping her legs in a spread open position. Suddenly she felt a lot more nervous about staying as quiet as she planned. 

Seoyeon shiftily stole glances at the other girls who were thankfully all looking at the movie even if they were talking over it. It was bad enough that it was Hayoung doing this to her, but if the others saw then they'd know everything and she was not ready to be exposed to all of them at once like that. At this point the biggest risk was someone noticing Hayoung had been completely silent and looking over to see her holding Seoyeon's legs open. Hayoung's hand up her shirt continued to climb, resting just under her right breast. Seoyeon closed her eyes and bit her lip, doing her best to not let any noise slip out. 

Hayoung stopped short of fully feeling up her chest, but left her hand threateningly close. Her other hand began to toy at the waistband of Seoyeon's sweats, before slowly snaking down the front of them. Seoyeon was as tense as she'd ever been in her life, and more than a little wet right where Hayoung was slowly inching her fingers ever closer to. Her breaths were shaky and slow, any movement from her might cause her to lose control and gasp, or worse moan.

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Hayoung’s fingers slowly moved down, slipping under her panties.They spread before they reached her throbbing clit and resting on either side of her lips. They curled massaging carefully and so lightly it was driving her insane. The hand below her bare braless chest grazed lightly along the undersides teasing. To say she was turned on was an understatement. She knew Hayoung's fingers must be covered in slick from how dripping she was. She struggled to keep her eyes open and on the movie. They didn't even have a blanket over them, if anyone looked over it would be plain as day

Ever since Saerom and Chaeyoung found out about her little secret, Seoyeon hadn't actually touched herself. It wasn't exactly a conscious decision, but with how much of her spare time she was spending getting groped and curious about who all knew about all of this she had been a little preoccupied. Now with Hayoung so close to brushing her fingers against her dripping mound, Seoyeon could barely hold on. She had to admit though that what she was unbelievably turned on the most by was the fact that Hayoung, not just any of the members but her fluffy affectionate Hayoung unnie, one of the few members who would tolerate soft cuddles endlessly, had her completely at her mercy and could do anything to her.

Seoyeon felt Hayoungs fingers slowly creep up her chest, till one finger tip dragged across her almost painfully hard nipples. She felt a moan bubble up in her throat but she held it down. She was so focused on the fingers leaving teasing featherlite touches she didn't even notice Hayoung's other fingers pulling away slightly until there were two fingertips pressed right in her entrance and slowly began to sink in. Her eyes shot wide as she slapped a hand over her mouth, hoping the slight smack noise went unnoticed. She felt her eyes threaten to roll back into her head and Hayoung wasn't even a inch in yet.

Hayoung leaned forward and brushed her lips against Seoyeon's ear, first kissing gently and then whispering, in as whiny of a tone as one can whisper in, "Seoyeonnnnn, don't be too loud... They said you'd just let me... Touch you, a little... Just don't move and be quiet... Please, for unnie..." 

Hayoung was being gentle with her, really too gentle with her fingers moving agonizingly slowly, barely even a knuckle deep in her. Seoyeon had one hand over her mouth and the other white-knuckled digging into the couch cushion. Every inch of her body was tensed up. Seoyeon had to assume Hayoung was being so slow was because any faster and the sound of her wetness would be audible even over the movie, but Hayoung's caution had the unfortunate side effect of making Seoyeon want to buck wildly into her unnie's hand and scream her name until she couldn't. Even with Seoyeon being on the receiving end of Hayoung's touch, she couldn't help but notice that Hayoung's own breathing had gotten a little ragged since the older girl had started touching her more.

The word "they" also rang out in her, until now she had assumed Chaeyoung had told her but now it's more than one of them? And they were just telling Hayoung she was free game? As that realization she felt Hayoungs fingers slide into her up the last knuckle and curl. It was all too much at once, her body clamped around Hayoung like a vice, fluttering and spasming while her legs quivered ever so slightly. She could feel her panties and pants become even more damn. She felt Hayoung breathe a shaky breath into her ear. 

"Seoyeonieee you came so fast? I just started" Hayoung whispered into her ear. Seoyeon blinked away liquid that threatened to drip from her eyes. Holding back the moan and sounds that wanted to escape her made her chest burn and she was pretty sure her lip would be bruised from how hard she accidentally bit it. But she didn't lessen up her grip on the couch as Hayoung painfully slowly continued to pump her fingers. 

Much to her credit and, mostly out of fear of total embarrassment, Seoyeon stayed as quiet as humanly possible for her orgasm. Even tasting a little bit of blood from biting her lip was worth it, anything to stay quiet. She let out only the softest grunt when she felt Hayoung's fingers pull out of her only to slowly push back inside. Hayoung had no intention of stopping, even after making her cum so quickly. Hayoung's other hand squeezed her breast, lightly but hard enough to feel Hayoung's nails leaving a mark. Hayoung's breathing almost sounded like panting at that point, even though she was trying to stay quiet like Seoyeon, she was considerably louder. Seoyeon was mildly worried it would be Hayoung’s noises that got them caught. 

Seoyeon could feel Hayoungs hips roll against her in a soft steady rhythm. What a pathetic lot they must look like, she came after one stroke and here Hayoung was going to cum from touching Seoyeon alone. But at the same time, she couldn't resist pushing back even harder against Hayoung, the breathing in her ear sounding so loud even though she knew it was a whisper. If Hayoung kept getting slowly louder like she had been it wouldn't be quiet for much longer. 

Trying to think fast Seoyeon tried to sit up straighter, resisting the urge to grunt as in the position she was now, she was practically riding Hayoungs and tilted her head to the side. This exposed her neck to Hayoung. Thankfully the older girl got the idea quick and latched her lips to her neck. The soft kisses didn't say soft for long though, her tongue drawing circles between her lips and teeth scraping and biting down. At the rate Hayoung was bucking against her she knew it wouldn't be long till Hayoung came but fingers fluttering inside of her as she balanced herself on them were building her up too. She couldn't even turn her head to see if the others had noticed, she was trying so hard to keep herself and Hayoung quiet.

Hayoung's hand was trembling and her slow pace was unintentionally quickening as she started to lose control. Her teeth bit down hard on Seoyeon's neck, the younger girl feeling tears well up and Hayoung's hot breath on her skin. Hayoung was letting little whines out into the side of Seoyeon's neck, while Seoyeon was doing everything she could to keep her whimpers in her throat. Suddenly Hayoung's teeth finally let up on her neck and her lips returned; Seoyeon could feel Hayoung's entire body shaking behind her and she leaned back into her feeling Hayoung's chest heaving and hearing her soft whiny moaning hopefully muffled by Seoyeon's neck. What wasn't muffled however, was the sound of Hayoung's unrestrained fingers slipping in and out of Seoyeon's soaked pussy. Seoyeon was so close again she could barely think, but the only thought in her head was that somehow the movie would be loud enough to keep their little display a secret.

Her brain was clouded with pleasure like a blinding white light and then all of the sudden, nothing. She felt Hayoung's feet unhook from hers and the two hands slide out from under her clothes. Hayoung's lower hand left a wet trail as it slid out up her thigh and stomach. Seoyeon was in disbelief, her body clenching around nothing, desperate for just a few more seconds to make her cum but there was nothing. Hayoung laid back behind her and brought her hands behind Seoyeon’s back and that was it. Seoyeon couldn't believe Hayoung was going to leave her like that. Turning her head slightly it seemed Hayoung and turned her attention back to the movie, flushed cheeks and ragged breath calming. She also caught Hayoung cleaning off her fingers, both fingertips placed in Hayoung’s mouth, where she seemed to be enjoying them. Turning her head to look at the rest of the group Jisun and Jiwon seemed to still be quietly bickering on occasion but no one was looking at them. She wasn’t sure for sure if they had gotten away with it but she could hope.  After the movie ended Seoyeon quickly ran up to her bed and pulled the curtain, taking out her phone to look at her neck. Shit, she could already see the bruising forming in distinct shapes. Fuck it, she could figure it out tomorrow.

Free Panda - Breakfast and a Snack

Seoyeon’s body was on fire and she was worked up as hell, but physically she felt too exhausted to even consider relieving herself. And to top it off, her mind was racing at a million miles per hour. It was almost impossible that nobody saw her and Hayoung earlier. Maybe at the start when they were both more in control they could have stayed hidden. Hell even when Seoyeon came, she managed to keep herself pretty quiet. But after that,things went completely off the rails. Hayoung was whimpering like a cat in heat until she was finished and there's no way at least one person didn't hear her. She couldn’t stop thinking about Hayoung touching her, it had been so different from anything she had ever done to herself. Hayoung’s fingers felt light and feathery, up until they plunged into her. And she had cum from practically nothing in such an embarrassing fashion, and then Hayoung didn't even finish her off again when she needed it! Hayoung had always been the one she could trust to be the most to be caring, and soft, and sensual with her but she took her fingers out so quickly when she was done, Seoyeon could practically still feel them inside her. Seoyeon realized she was rubbing her legs together unconsciously and groaned, flipping over and slamming her face into her pillow. She was a needy wreck but touching herself this late was not an option with the other girls coming in and out of the room as they got ready for bed. She was going to bed as horny as she'd ever been and for that she blamed Hayoung.

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Seoyeon woke up the next morning, groaning at how her thighs stuck together slightly. It seemed like dream her got no rest either. Sitting up in bed she noticed something odd that had not been there before, a sticky note on the inside of her bed’s curtain. Grabbing it she looked at what is said, "Wow, what a show. That was better than any movie. Didn't you two were that open ;)." Groaning Seoyeon fell back into the bed. Great not only had someone else seen, but based on the note it wasn't one of the three others who had messed with her before. And to make matters worse, knowing she was watched was turning her on again. A great start to a day that promised to be very long. .

Today was supposed to be a very slow day. They had no activities and nothing to film, a sadly typical day in Fromis_9’s world as of recently. She had all day to figure out who wrote the note. She wanted to know badly who knew. Both because she wanted to know who saw her with Hayoung, but even more so because she wanted to know what they thought about what they saw. It wouldn't have been from whoever told Hayoung that Seoyeon was willing to be free game; they would be happy to gloat in person. Eliminating the members who already knew and had taken advantage of her left her with Gyuri, Jiwon, Jiheon, and Nakyung. Jiheon was out almost by default, despite being so smart she was innocent to a fault and if she caught Seoyeon writhing in Hayoung's arms with Hayoung's hand down her shorts Jiheon would have almost certainly screamed. Gyuri was shy enough to write a note, but there's no way she'd be so teasing about it. Though to be fair Seoyeon never thought Hayoung would have done what she did last night either... Nakyung would write it, teasingly and all, and the thought of her watching them instead of the movie last night was not helping the almost perpetual wetness between Seoyeon's legs. Finally Jiwon, granted Seoyeon was a little preoccupied herself, but she seemed very into talking over the movie and it seemed unlikely she would have noticed the other source of entertainment in the room. If she had, she would have almost certainly called attention to it and Seoyeon could have ended up being used by all of the members at once, her body on fire in a sea of roaming hands... Seoyeon's own hand had done some roaming as she was fantasizing it seemed, she thankfully caught it before she ended up fingering herself before breakfast. She let out a sigh, that sounded a bit too much like a moan for her taste, before finally getting out of bed and tossing on a tank top and some shorts. She could only hope someone would take care of her, and maybe she'd figure out who wrote the note along the way.

Dragging herself downstairs, Seoyeon rubbed the sleep out of her eyes. It was far earlier than she would have liked to wake up. Being ultra horny all day didn't lead to good sleep it would seem. As she sleepily poured herself a cup of cereal and milk she felt a pair of eyes on her. Turning around she saw Chaeyoung was sitting down at the couch, munching away at her own breakfast. Deciding to ignore the staring she plopped down next to her same aged friend to eat. She managed to get about half way through her bowl when the staring was starting to bother her. Chaeyoung was rarely this quiet, but combined with the staring as they both ate their food was really starting to drive her up a wall. Looking down she was dressed, she didn't have anything on her face, her hair wasn't in any worse shape than normal. Eventually Chaeyoung sat down her now empty bowl and cleared her throat.

"So...I didn't expect Hayoung to be that brave." There it was, at least that explained what the staring was about.

"You know some warning would have been nice. Getting groped during group movie night wasn't on my plans last night." Seoyeon shot back, trying to salvage her pride.

"Don't pretend you didn't love it, you slut,. I bet you're still horny over it." Chaeyoung shot back. Well shit, that backfired, being called a slut so brazenly should not have sent a shiver through her like it did. She set down her own almost empty bowl and was about to turn back to try and fire back when she was pushed and fell onto her stomach on the couch. Letting out a small grunt she prepared to yell at Chaeyoung but felt a hand snake up the leg of her shorts and cup her ass.Seoyeon's whole body ached for Chaeyoung's touch, breakfast be damned. She shivered feeling her ass squeezed and her cheeks teasingly spread. She needed some sort of release.

"You know, Hayoung said she barely even touched you when you came, is that true?" Chaeyoung was of course referring to when she had pathetically gotten off from two of Hayoung's fingers entering her. Seoyeon wanted to protest, the thought of Hayoung bragging when she came almost untouched herself was infuriating but when she opened her mouth all she let out a high pitched whine as her words failed her.

"That answers my question I guess," Chaeyoung chuckles as her hand up Seoyeon's shorts slowly rubs her fingers over the entrance of her tight asshole. "That really is sad isn't it? You won't get off so easy for me will you? I can't have you being a pathetic mess for me before I've had my fun." Seoyeon buried her face into the couch cushion feeling her cheeks burning up already. She felt Chaeyoung’s hand vanish for a split moment before it returned. Chaeyoung's now wet thumb circled her opening and just as she pushed it into her ass, she heard Chaeyoung exclaim, "Good morning Jisun Unnie. You're up early. You must be hungry."

Seoyeon felt a low moan slip out when her ass opened to allow Chaeyoung to slip her thumb in, but that quickly changed to a squeak as she looked up to see Jisun strolling down the stairs. Her heart felt like it would pound out of her chest and she was sure she must be almost crushing Chaeyoung's thumb in her with how tense she froze.

Yet Chaeyoung didn't pull out her thumb or really make any move at all to change the situation. If anything she kept the pressure steady and slowly sunk more of her thumb into her. Jisun walked over to the duo without a care in the world.

"Yeah I actually am, good morning you two" she muttered. She walked into the kitchen and threw some bread into the toaster before walking back to the two on the couch. Seoyeons cheeks burned as there was no hiding Chaeyoung’s hand up her shorts leg or the slow and steady motions of Chaeyoing’s thumb pumping away in her. It was being pulled almost all of the way out before sinking back in. Jisun didn't even flinch as she sat down on the armrest of the couch that was next to Seoyeons head. She ran her hand through Seoyeons hair, trying to tame the curls and bits that stuck out. Seoyeon could only focus on trying to not make any noise, having Jisun watch was almost too much already. She could feel that her panties were already ruined and was sure Chaeyoung could feel it too with the way her hand occasionally brushed against her pussy as she fingered her ass.

Seoyeon couldn't bear to look up and see Jisun watching her, just feeling her hand stroking her hair sent electricity through her entire body. Chaeyoung was slow but firm in thumbing her ass, deliberately making sure not to do more than briefly brush against her pussy.

"So, Jisun unnie, did you catch Hayoung playing with our little toy here last night?" Jisun raised her eyebrow inquisitively at Chaeyoung in response and shook her head. Chaeyoung elaborated and explained how she and Saerom told Hayoung all about Seoyeon's willingness to be used and played with, and how Hayoung went as far as getting her off in the middle of the movie. Jisun, still a little groggy, nodded sleepily through Chaeyoung's explanation, perking up when Chaeyoung told her every detail of how easily Seoyeon came and what a mess she still was today as a result.

Seoyeon kept her head buried the entire time Chaeyoung was talking, only letting out muffled whimpers when Chaeyoung's thumb moved. Jisun grabbed a fistfull of Seoyeon's hair and pulled up as gently as she could, coming face to face with the red faced girl. "Shh," Jisun cooed to her, "I didn't even hear you last night, but you might wake up the whole dorm if you get much louder." Jisun slid down and positioned herself on the couch so that her crotch rested only inches from Seoyeon's face. "You'll have to be quiet again, but you'll be good for us right?" Seoyeon nodded slowly and Jisun pulled her head forward, Seoyeon shakily leaving light kisses on the older girl's inner thighs.

When Jisun pulled her face up right between her thighs she didn't even need to be told what to do, the kisses felt natural to her. Her lips on Jisuns soft skin felt nice, sending little waves of happiness down her spine, while the tumb probing her ass was building a slow but powerful orgasm in her. After kissing the fabric of Jisun’s pj shorts over her crotch a couple times, the older girl grabbed the material and panties and pulled them off to the side and held them there, putting her face to face with Jisuns perfectly cleanly shaven pussy.

She didn't even stop for a moment, placing more kisses and light licks over it and between the dampening lips. Mentally she was in shock, the has never seen any of her members fully naked below the waist before and really she should have been amazed at this moment but instead her body was on automatic and licked away like a cat. Jisun grasped her hair lightly and scooted forward, pushing Seoyeons face right into her pussy. The girl's nose was pressed into Jisun’s clit and her tongue was doing its best to lick and swipe away at her whole pussy.

The more she got in the rhythm of kissing, tasting, and eating out Jisun the more comfortable Seoyeon became, and her embarrassment faded. It was beginning to feel natural to her being between Jisun's legs, her tongue darting between her wet lips. Seoyeon may not have been as experienced as some of her other members, but by the sounds Jisun was making she could tell she was feeling as good as she tasted. Constant reassuring mutters from Jisun and feeling Jisun pressing up against her face was working as much magic as Chaeyoung's thumb in her ass. For every bit of praise Jisun let out, Chaeyoung kept telling her how uselessly needy she was, giving Jisun updates on how Seoyeon's hips were grinding down on the couch begging to be touched, and how she was completely soaked. At the very least Seoyeon could be proud of herself for lasting longer than the previous night, and for being less of an embarrassed wreck... barely.

"She's being such a good girl," Jisun praised Seoyeon, panting lightly, "Don't you think you should give her what she wants?" Jisun stared at Chaeyoung expectantly. Chaeyoung had to admit, the sight of Jisun propped up on the armrest, braless chest straining against her sleep shirt, with Seoyeon lapping away between her legs made her ravenously turned on herself.

"I'm not sure our little toy deserves it yet," Chaeyoung responded with a frown, pulling her thumb almost all the way out of Seoyeon's ass and lightly toying with her opening. Replacing her frown with a smirk she continued, "Besides, I think she might already have exactly what she wants." If Seoyeon wasn't busy with her tongue between Jisun's folds she would shockingly agree with Chaeyoung. As desperate and needy as she felt, what mattered to her most at that moment was making Jisun feel good at all costs.

The longer she continued to eat Jisun out, the more Jisun’s words began to break up, replaced with sighs and grunts. Seoyeon felt her pride swell with every noise she pulled from Jisun. Even with her face pulled flush to Jisuns skin and the fact she could barely breathe, she felt at home. If she could be like this every day she would be content.

Even Chaeyoung seemed enraptured with Jisun as Jisun came closer to coming. Jisun had let one hand slide under her own top and was palming and squeezing her chest as she rocked her hips. The other hand firmly on the back of Seoyeons head holding her close. Chaeyoung felt incredibly wet herself, her breathing coming in ragged breaths but the focus was all on practically edging Seoyeon and the wonderful show Jisun was putting on in front of her. Finally Jisun muttered a simple "Oh fuck" under her breath as Seoyeon felt the grip on her head tighten to a vice grip while Jisun quivered on her tongue. The rush of juices covering her tongue and lips was like ambrosia, and she could not get enough. Jisun's eyes fluttered and her back arched and pressed her chest wonderfully against her shirt. Chaeyoung was surprised when moments after Jisun came Seoyeon clamped down on her thumb and she felt Seoyeon buck against her knuckles.

"Oh my god the little slut came just from making you cum." Chaeyoung muttered in amazement. Jisun chuckled as she came down from her high, pulling Seoyeons face away from her. Chaeyoung pulled Seoyeon up to a sitting position, letting her lay back against her while she recovered. Chaeyoung looked down and laughed.

"Oh my god she ruined her shorts, they are soaked. And look, she even left a mess on the couch." Chaeyoung pointed out. Seoyeon looked down at the wet mark on the couch, feeling her cheeks burning again.

Jisun affectionately ran her hand through Seoyeon's hair and then leaned in and planted a kiss on Chaeyoung's lips, taking both of the younger girls by surprise. Chaeyoung rarely let herself get flustered but if anyone was getting a thank you kiss she had expected it to be Seoyeon. Jisun broke their kiss, but not after thoroughly exploring Chaeyoung's mouth with her tongue.

"I'd love to help you clean her up, but I think my breakfast is ready. Take care of her before everyone else wakes up, won't you?" Jisun said. Seoyeon could only stare in wonder as Jisun stood up from the couch, oozing raw confidence as she straightened her shorts, and sauntered back over to the kitchen. Chaeyoung had to bite her lip watching, she could swear their Unnie was purposely moving her hips more than usual. Regaining her composure after Jisun passed out of view, she refocused on the messy girl next to her. Seoyeon, unintentionally or not, had mastered the needy puppy look over the past couple of days. Her lips were still glazed with Jisun's juices, while her shorts were ruined with her own. She was pouty and her breathing was still faster than normal and Chaeyoung greatly appreciated the rising and falling of her chest.

Chaeyoung was now more turned on than she was before, all she wanted to do was pin Seoyeon down on the couch and make her scream her name, but she'd have to make do with what she could do to Seoyeon in the shower. She grabbed Seoyeon's hair, pulling on it just enough to give her the idea to stand up from the couch and eliciting a gasp and strangled moan from her in response.

"You liked when Jisun Unnie pulled your hair didn't you? Figures. Come on, let's clean up your mess." Seoyeon nodded slowly, and Chaeyoung yet again had to resist pushing her back hard onto the couch and taking her right there. Seoyeon had always been clingy, but she was practically glued to Chaeyoung on the way to the bathroom. Chaeyoung, for her part, was getting impatient too, grabbing and squeezing almost every inch of her, making sure to leave her completely soaked pussy untouched for now.

Free Panda - Setting some rules

By the time they had stepped into the bathroom Seoyeon was practically humping Chaeyoung’s thigh. Chaeyoung rolled her eyes, closing the bathroom door behind her and prying Seoyeon off of her. 

"Alright, strip, and turn on the shower" she commanded, grabbing their shower baskets from the cupboard. Turning back around she blinked in shock, Seoyeon must have stripped in record time, already nude and standing at the shower door. She had to admit that Seoyeon looks inviting, the girls medium sized breasts were capped with stiff nipples despite the warm humid air and her pussy was a puffy rosy red. Her thighs were covered in a thin layer of shiny slick and her pussy was practically dripping. And to her credit too, she didn't even barely flinch under Chaeyoung’s gaze. Chaeyoung followed suit, tugging off her t-shirt and pulling down her leggings, shocked at how wet she was too. 

Between Jisun and Seoyeon she was more horny than she ever had been before. She felt Seoyeons eyes boring into her, drinking in her every motion. The way those puppy dog eyes stared at her made her feel powerful, in charge. One she had stripped all the way, she opened the shower door, pushing Seoyeon inside. 

"I know Jisun said to clean you up but im feeling neglected, come put that little whiny mouth to good use." Chaeyoung said, trying to drum up her most commanding sexy tone. 

Chaeyoung hurried in after Seoyeon and turned the shower on, wasting no time before hungrily pressing their bodies together and her lips into Seoyeon's. Seoyeon's heavy panting was driving Chaeyoung crazy, and she loved how tiny Seoyeon seemed as she held her against the wall. 

"What if someone comes in?", Seoyeon asked while Chaeyoung's lips trailed to her neck. 

Chaeyoung had to laugh at the idea of Seoyeon still being embarrassed, "I'd let them watch, and you know you'd love it." Grabbing a fistful of Seoyeon's hair Chaeyoung pushed down on her head, "On your knees for me now." 

Seoyeon quickly kissed her way down Chaeyoung's body, the hot water battering her back as she stopped just under Chaeyoung's belly button. Seeing Seoyeon's desperate puppy eyes staring up at her was pushing her to her limits already. Chaeyoung braced herself against the wall, and widened her stance enough to let Seoyeon finally taste her. All she could picture was how Jisun guided Seoyeon earlier, holding her hair and how turned on she was watching their unnie. She was desperate to emulate how Jisun acted and felt. Pulling Seoyeon's head close she felt her soft lips immediately between her legs, first as soft loving kisses on her lower lips, then as Seoyeon started to use her tongue to lap up her juices. Chaeyoung grinded against her mouth, not letting up her grip on Seoyeon's hair either. Chaeyoung growled to her as she steadily kept eating her out. 

"Mmm keep going... Such a good little slut... Make me cum like you did to Jisun unnie."

Seoyeon let out a needy sound in response to the dirty talk, causing Chaeyoung to groan as well. Seoyeon might not have much experience but Chaeyoung though she definitely made up for it in enthusiasm. The girl's tongue moved quickly, lapping up everything she could. She would even occasionally tilt her head up, straining against the grip that held her in place just so she could focus her tongue on Chaeyoungs clit. Chaeyoung was thankful she was braced against the wall because her legs felt weak. 

"What a slut you are, you are a natural at this" Chaeyoung managed to say between moans. "You been watching lots of porn and hoping that one day you can be lucky enough to use that tongue on us?" Chaeyoung could see Seoyeons legs quivering and her face a bright red but she nodded in response. 

"I knew it, from now on you don't need porn just come to us. Maybe if you really want to watch it you can ask us but it has to be in the living room on the TV." Chaeyoung watched Seoyeons eyes go wide but she nodded before continuing. It had only been a couple days but the control they had over her was intoxicating, and it only turned her on more.

Every time Seoyeon's tongue flicked against Chaeyoung's clit her eyes rolled back, threatening to cum hard for Seoyeon. Her knees felt like jelly and she knew she couldn't last much longer. 

"You're ours now, n-no more privacy, understood?" Chaeyoung couldn't even speak without her voice breaking into moans but she had to keep claiming Seoyeon for herself and the members. What they could have was too good to pass up and Seoyeon, as pitiful as she was, seemed willing to go along with... well, anything they've done to her so far. 

"No more touching yourself either, you don't get to cum without a member with you, okay?" 

Seoyeon paused briefly and murmured, "I already haven't for days..." 

"Ha... Good girl..." Chaeyoung pulled her hair to get her back in her place. So that's why she had been so insatiably needy, Chaeyoung realized. 

"I'm telling everyone after this," Chaeyoung felt Seoyeon's hands gripping her tighter, "You want that don't you? You need to be our little slut don- fuck, oh Seoyeon fuck don't stop!" Chaeyoung suddenly hit her limit and felt her orgasm wash over her. Her knees wobbled and her hips bucked hard, practically riding Seoyeon's face. 

Seoyeon felt like Chaeyoung's iron grip was going to pull her hair out and she almost expected half the dorm to run in with how loud Chaeyoung was for her, but she was lost in the taste of the taller girl's orgasm and the sound of her name coming from Chaeyoung's lips. Her tongue eagerly licked every drop of Chaeyoung's nectar that she could, peppering in sloppy fevered kisses. Chaeyoung rode out her orgasm and then slowly let herself slide down the wall until she was face to face with the completely soaked girl who had just brought her the most pleasure she had ever felt. Her hair was drenched and sticking to her face, and Chaeyoung could see her own slick on Seoyeon's full pouty lips. Wordlessly, she pulled Seoyeon in for a deep kiss, tasting her own juices from Seoyeon's lips, the water hitting them both. After fully coming down from her orgasm, Chaeyoung sat with Seoyeon facing her in a loose hug.

 "Umm... Did you really mean what you said or was that just...?" Seoyeon asked timidly. Chaeyoung's signature smirk returned and she ran her hand down the side of Seoyeon's wet body, cherishing their new toy. 

"I meant every single word, you're all ours now." When her hands reached Seoyeons hips she let them slide down to Seoyeons thighs, rubbing her hands on them. 

"Although now that I think about it, maybe I won't tell everyone else right away? Keep it a surprise." She muttered half talking to herself half to Seoyeon. "You seemed to have so much fun with the surprise of Hayoung, I’ll have the rest be a surprise too."

Seoyeon whimpered as two fingers moved down to spread her lips open, her little clit almost painfully poking from its hood. "You would like that wouldn't you?" Chaeyoung said, dragging one finger slowly up and down between the spread lips, letting her nail just ever so slightly brush Seoyeons clit. Seoyeon was practically quivering on the ground in front of her. She wanted to beg so bad but she figured Chaeyoung wanted to finish speaking. Besides, she was Chaeyoung’s toy and toys don't talk back. Finally Chaeyoung slowly pushed two fingers into her, and while they weren't long or thick by any means she felt like she was about to explode. Chaeyoung felt her fingers become enveloped by Seoyeons walls as they fluttered around her, squishing them and hugging them so nicely. Seoyeon had long forgotten her inside voice and her unabashed moan rang around the room.

Chaeyoung leaned forward and growled, "How badly did you need this? You're aching for my fingers aren't you?" Chaeyoung's lips brushed against her ear and Seoyeon just couldn't hold on much longer. She felt herself clenching down on Chaeyoung and all she needed was to feel Chaeyoung's fingers moving inside her. 

"You don't expect me to do everything do you? You want to be a slut so badly then come on, earn it." Seoyeon needed no more encouragement than that to unsteadily grab hold of Chaeyoung's arms and needily grind her hips against her hand. Chaeyoung's unoccupied arm was behind her back holding her upright and she needed it, her limbs felt weak and out of her control. Chaeyoung kept whispering to her in that low feral tone and Seoyeon, as desperate as she was to hold off her orgasm as long as possible to keep Chaeyoung from calling her pathetic, could tell she was fighting a losing battle. 

Chaeyoung was relishing watching and listening to Seoyeon lose her mind from just two unmoving fingers in her aching pussy and she knew she had the whimpering, moaning mess in the palm of her hand, literally, so she offered her a deal. "If you beg me, I'll let you cum." 

Seoyeon was quivering and her voice was shaky but she would do anything for release, "P-please..." 

Chaeyoung deliberately pressed her lips against Seoyeon's ear, "Please, what?" 

Seoyeon was practically in tears, so needy to finally cum while her pussy was being filled. "Ahh- Please... mmake me- AH! Mmmmm!" 

Seoyeon couldn't finish asking as she felt her whole body shaking as she threw her head back, her hips wildly trying to buck against the girl finally giving her the relief she needed, but Chaeyoung had removed her fingers and was instead only holding her so she wouldn't slip and fall backwards as she was yet again denied what she craved with every fiber of her being.

"Ch-chaeyoung no, I'm s-sorry please don't stop!" She begged pathetically for the return of Chaeyoung's fingers as her core clenched down around the absence of the taller girl's lithe fingers. 

Chaeyoung watched Seoyeon's sad display, scolding her for her impatience, "Tsk, you don't get to have anything without asking for it. Toys aren't supposed to be so disrespectful, but you'll learn. You'll do better for me next time won't you?" 

Seoyeon fought tears welling up in her eyes, and nodded, still aching when she should have been blissfully in her afterglow. Chaeyoung stood easily but had to support Seoyeon's entire weight with her knees wobbling and unable to keep her balance. "Hayoung was right though, you really were so easy to work up. Now let's finally get you clean."

-

Seoyeon eventually stumbled out of the bathroom, legs wobbling as she made her way to the couch. Chaeyoung followed, her legs still feeling weak but she hid it much better. Jisun patted Seoyeons head as she went by, the girl was a mess but still nuzzled into the hand for a moment. 

"You are lucky no one came down, I could hear you two well enough in there from over here. Though I supposed for Seoyeon's sake unlucky, she still looks like she might cum from a stiff breeze." Jisun conversed with Chaeyoung. 

"She got greedy so she didn't get to cum yet, simple as that." She replied, shrugging her shoulders, Seoyeon confirming with a soft whimper. Jisun sighed sitting down next to Seoyeon on the couch and pulled her onto her lap. 

"You're too strict with her, she's still learning to be a good girl right?" Seoyeon nodded. "And you'll be better next time won't you babygirl?" Jisun muttered into her ear, hooking her thumbs on Seoyeon’s shorts and pulling on them. 

Seoyeon nodded even more enthusiastically, lifting her hips to let Jisun slide them down to her knees. Jisun spread Seoyeon’s legs just enough to let her own thigh find a spot before them, Seoyeons wetness immediately covering her thigh. Jisun pressed her leg up while dragging Seoyeon forward up her leg, pulling out a half strangled moan from Seoyeon. 

"Use your words baby" Seoyeon struggled to form thoughts yet alone words, Jisun dragging her forward and then back again at a slowly increasing pace. 

"Y-y-yes unnie" she managed to half push out. Jisun wandered one hand forward, pressing two fingers against her clit and rubbing hard, not letting up. 

"Do you want to cum? Be a good girl and ask for me." Jisun said in a firm but gentle voice. 

"C-c-can I please cum? Please Momm-" was all Seoyeon managed to get out before Jisun let out a firm noise of affirmation and quickly sunk 3 fingers in her before curling and fluttering them. Seoyeons eyes rolled back as she came harder than she ever had before, something that was becoming a common theme, her mouth open in a silent cry. She couldn't even rock her hips, whole body shaking on Jisun’s knee. When her high finally subsided and she stopped shaking she fell back against Jisun, trying to catch her breath. 

"Wow you really broke her there" Came Saerom's voice from above. All of them looked up to see their sleepy leader standing at the top of the stairs, looking down at them.

Free Panda - Stuffed Panda

Jisun held Seoyeon close, letting the girl calm down from her high. Seoyeon could barely acknowledge Saerom’s presence as she panted and whimpered in Jisun’s lap. Her whole body tingled and quivered, a sheen of sweat and condensation covered her.

Saerom yawned wide as she descended the stairs and took in the sight in front of her. Chaeyoung was sitting on the couch close to the other two, seemingly untouched except for a very visible wet spot in the middle of her shorts hinting at what Seoyeon’s affect on her was earlier.Jisun was cradling a trembling, softly whispering Seoyeon whose shorts were still half off and whose juices were covering Jisun's thighs. Saerom also noted that one of Jisun's hands was still securely nestled between Seoyeon's legs. Running a hand through Seoyeon's hair, Jisun addressed their leader, "She's been a good girl for us... Well not entirely, but she is now. Our baby's had a busy morning."

Saerom moved towards Jisun and Seoyeon, suppressing a desire to roll her eyes when Chaeyoung widened Seoyeon’s leg and looked up at Saerom, proudly showing off her results. Seoyeon had turned her head away from Saerom into Jisun’s neck when she saw her coming down, but she could feel their leader's hand snaking up her back.

"You must be exhausted, do you want me to take you up to bed or do you want to sleep with Jisun on the couch?" Saerom cooed, running her fingers softly along her spine. Seoyeon was conflicted and she didn't want to disappoint either of her unnies, Jisun was warm and her chest served as a comfortable pillow, but she knew that if she went up with Saerom there wouldn't exactly be much sleeping.

Thankfully for her there was no need to decide, with Jisun kissing the top of her head and interjecting, "Go with Saerom unnie and as long as you're good for her I'm sure she'll let you sleep soon, baby." Jisun withdrew her hand from Seoyeon's crotch, eliciting a whined moan as her touch faded from her dripping mound. Jisun pressed her fingers to Seoyeon's lips, who obediently opened her mouth to lick them clean.

Jisun leaned into Seoyeon's ear and whispered to her while she sucked on her fingers, "You were such a good girl for Mommy. I'll take care of you again later, okay baby girl?"

Seoyeon felt weak just from her words, murmuring "Thank you Jisun Momm- Unnie..." causing Chaeyoung to snicker as she stood up and shakily pulled her shorts back up. Saerom wrapped an arm around her and helped her up the stairs. Her legs protested every movement, desperately wanting rest or at least a chance to be seated for longer than a few minutes. What she wasn’t ready for Saerom to pin her against the wall as soon as they were out of sight from the other two. Seoyeon was taken aback, expecting Saerom to at least wait until they got in the bedroom, but she had no time to think with Saerom aggressively attacking her neck with her lips and pushing two of her fingers between her legs. Hey eyes went wide and she couldn’t even try to hold back the moan that bubbled out of her throat. The two fingers in her vagina pushed in with no hesitation and alternatively hooked and curled against her most sensitive spot over and over right away. The lips on her neck suckled and bit, frenzied like a predator's first meal after months. To go from Jisun's tender, motherly aftercare to Saerom’s frenzied groping and fucking was giving Seoyeon whiplash. Before she could even properly react, she became even more confused when Saerom suddenly stopped and straightened her shorts, staring at her with a confident grin and leaving her breathless.

"I just wanted a little taste before I hand you off, see it's not actually my bed we're going to... or yours. I have a little, well, big problem with one of the members and I know you'll help her with it." Saerom told her while she straightened Seoyeon up a bit. She was so casual about this all like nothing was out of the normal.

Seoyeon, confused as ever and still trying to get over Saerom molesting her moments ago, nodded timidly, "O-of course unnie... I'll do anything you need." Saerom leaned in and lightly kissed Seoyeon's lips, a stark contrast to how she had just behaved.

"I know you will, and you're really so lucky." Seoyeon was still completely in the dark about what she was being asked to do, but she was admittedly a little nervous since Saerom hadn't even mentioned this problem in front of the other members. She did, however, realize she was being lead towards Gyuri and Jiheon's room and she had absolutely no idea what either of those two could do to cause problems for Saerom. When Saerom opened the door and Seoyeon stepped inside the room it became very clear to her what the “issue” was.

"UNNIE! Why did you bring Seoyeon unnie in? I told you not to tell anyone! Please please don't come in!!" Jiheon squeaked out. Jiheon had been alone in the room, lying on her back in bed. But she had freaked out the second she saw Seoyeon, reaching for a blanket and covering herself up. Unfortunately, their maknae wasn't fast enough to hide what she was so embarrassed about. There had been a very visible, and honestly shockingly large, tent in the athletic shorts Jiheon had been wearing.

"Ho-...Since when?" Seoyeon stuttered out confused, her jaw dropped open. How the hell had she missed that. Jiheon had taken a split moment to notice her after Saerom had entered and that gave her enough time to see the massive bulge the maknae was packing.

"Little Jiheony has been packing like this since forever, she's just good at hiding it" Saerom offered as an explanation before turning back to Jiheon. "Look I said I would figure out how to solve your problem and I did! Jiheon be a good girl and tell her what's wrong."

Jiheon looked at Seoyeon, who was still staring, mouth agape in shock. "Fine, I can't get this to go away and I have to leave for class in less than an hour and if I get it to go down I can't hide it in my skirt." Jiheon said at a rapid pace. Her cheeks were flushed and she was obviously embarrassed by the situation.

Seoyeon cleared her throat. "Umm why not just masturbate or something? I don't know what I'm here for." Seoyeon muttered, avoiding eye contact. Jiheon looked at Saerom, also confused. The leader rolled her eyes at the duo. Jiheon, she could forgive for her innocence but the others must have fucked away Seoyeon’s last working brain cells for her to not put two and two together.

She grabbed Seoyeon’s shoulders and pushed her toward the makeup armoire in the room. She lightly pushed her over so she was bent over it. Seoyeon;s arms barely caught herself before she could fall on her face. Things finally clicked in Seoyeon’s brain but before she could say anything she was interrupted by Jiheon.

"Saerom what are you-" was all Jiheon could get out before Saerom spread open Seoyeon’s legs slightly and ripped her shorts down. Jiheon squealed while Seoyeon felt her cheeks burn but said nothing. Jiheon could see exactly what Seoyeon felt, her legs spread open, thighs still wet with slick from Jisun's thigh riding, her pussy swollen and red. Seoyeon felt Saerom use her hands to spread her ass and pussy lips to show Jiheon everything. She could feel her asshole twitch away in plain view while her pussy was practically begging to be full.

"Look Jiheon, this little fleshlight is already lubed up so much it's dripping and is ready to go." Saerom purred, trailing a finger between her lower cheeks and lips. Jiheon wasn’t sure where to look in shock.

She didn't expect this at all, really when she asked Saerom for help. She had just wanted her unnie’s logins to the more explicit porn sites Saerom had paid for but this was the last thing on her mind. She didn't even barely notice Saerom had pulled her up and walked her over until she felt unnie's hand pulling down her own pants. It took a moment for them to be pulled down far enough for her cock to spring out. When it did Saerom had pulled her so close it slapped against the Seoyeons pussy, causing Seoyeon to moan a small pathetic moan.

"Come on Jiheon, we are on a time crunch so just push it in there and fuck this little fleshlight hard as fast. You need to cum quickly, and don't worry about pulling out, she can take your seed." Saerom told her, even giving Jiheon a few small strokes along her shaft. Feeling her throbbing tip against her unnie's pussy sent a wave of pleasure up Jiheon's shaft through her body. She felt so nervous but so eager to fill the dripping, enticing hole in front of her.

"B-but Saerom unnie I've never... umm..." Saerom rolled her eyes and placed a hand behind the youngest's ass, causing her to inch forward and press up against Seoyeon's wetness even harder, the tip spreading her labia.

"Of course I know you're a virgin, don't worry I don't think this little fleshlight has taken dick yet either," Saerom eyed Jiheon's swollen bulging member and licked her lips, "Go ahead Jiheony, you don't want to be late."

Seoyeon held herself steady, feeling Jiheon's tip pressed against her entrance. Saerom was right that she had never had a cock in her before, really anything bigger than a few fingers was foreign to her. She hadn't gotten a close enough look with how quickly Saerom had bent her over, but from the little she saw she knew Jiheon was much bigger than a few fingers. Jiheon gulped and with Saerom lightly pushing her butt, grabbed a hold of Seoyeon's waist and slowly pushed into her.

Jiheon and Seoyeon both gasped at the same time, Jiheon from the warm, wet juices coating her shaft and the tightness she felt as she filled her unnie, and Seoyeon feeling her pussy getting stretched open by their youngest's cock. Big wasn’t a good enough word to describe Jiheon, Seoyeon decided, the way she was being stretched was so new and blissful. Jiheon slowly sunk into her, each inch pressing into new and wonderful spots inside Seoyeon. When Jiheon was about half way in she stopped to let Seoyeon adjust.

Impatiently, Saerom huffed, "If you two lovebirds don't finish soon you'll be late, you picked the wrong day to try to romantically lose your virginity." Saerom lowered her hand and cupped Jiheon's balls, tugging down lightly. "Unnie will help milk you into your new fleshlight, just don't stop."

Jiheon slowly started to move her hips, with each stroke she could push in a little farther as her cock became coated in Seoyeons juices. Seoyeon seemed to squeeze and almost pull her in, her pussy wrapped so tightly around her. Seoyeon on the other hand was barely holding herself up, her forehead pressed against the vanity mirror on the armoire for support.

Jiheon filled her up deep, she swore one of these strokes would hit her cervix if she went any deeper. And all of her previous teasing and her orgasm from earlier had left her even more sensitive than before. Every thrust was felt through her whole body. Tingles shot down her spine and her whole body felt on fire in a delightfully hot way. Jiheon was starting to pick up pace, both hands now gripping Seoyeons hips for better leverage.

"Such a good maknae, fucking the fleshlight that unnie gave her so well" Saerom purred into Jiheon's ear. She was now standing behind the maknae with one hand up Jiheon’s top and the other lightly palming and folding her balls. Jiheon didn't even respond, so focused on how good Seoyeon felt.

"That's right, fill this toy full of your hot cum. I want to see you make her so full she's dripping your seed." Saerom told Jiheon. Seoyeon’s head was spinning. Last night was insane but today was just a nonstop rush of sexual energy and now she had lost her virginity to Jiheon of all people. And now said maknae was fucking her so well and fast she already felt on the edge of orgasm again after but a few minutes.

Seoyeon knew she was close and judging by the uneven feverish thrusting in her pussy, coupled with the quivering moans coming from Jiheon she had a feeling their maknae was on the brink of erupting inside her as well.

"Make your toy watch when you cum in her, let her see your cute face when you’re breeding your fleshlight." Saerom instructed Jiheon. Using her own hand to guide Jiheon’s Saerom helped her reach forward with one hand and tug Seoyeon's hair back, pulling her face in line with the mirror. Seoyeon first noticed her own face, red and contorted with pleasure, eyes half lidded as they struggled to stay open. She had never seen herself like this before and was like viewing herself through a whole new light.

This was what the members had seen, her pathetic puppy dog eyes begging to be used, and now their maknae was seeing her and using her like the others did. She looked up and saw Jiheon, eyes closed, mouth slightly agape and leaning back as she pumped into Seoyeon. Saerom was standing to her side, exploring up her shirt and her lips pressed in a grin against Jiheon's ear. Mid thrust, Jiheon gasped and Saerom felt her shiver, and her balls tense up.

“Un-unnie!” Jiheon cried out as the feeling of Seoyeon’s warm tightness around her cock sent a shock through her body. Her shaft twitched and began to shoot her hot seed into Seoyeon’s tight wet pussy. She thrusted hard, her body moving on its own as her eyes rolled back and her head tilted up.

Saerom gently squeezed her balls with one hand and pinched a nipple with the other, “That’s it, that’s unnie’s good girl, get every drop into your little toy.”

With Jiheon’s cock pulsing inside her, Seoyeon couldn’t hold her own orgasm back anymore. She let out a whine and felt her body shake and her arms give out leaving Jiheon’s grip on her hair as the only thing holding her up. Jiheon’s final thrusts to ride out her orgasm felt like heaven and the only thought running through her mind was Jiheon’s cock covered in both of their cum filling her deeper than anything she had ever felt.

Jiheon carefully lowered Seoyeon’s head down to the desk as she came down from her orgasm, and then almost collapsed on top of the older girl herself, panting above Seoyeon’s ear. “Hah… Seoyeon unnie…” Their maknae still couldn’t form words after her explosive orgasm, and Seoyeon herself felt exhausted after what had happened to her earlier in the morning.

Saerom continued to lightly massage Jiheon’s balls, occasionally squeezing to make sure she fully drained them into Seoyeon. After a couple minutes of the two who had just cum lazing and enjoying the moment Saerom interrupted their afterglow.

“As much as I’d love to let you both stay like this, and watch Jiheony go for round two, our maknae has a class to get to, don’t you?” Jiheon groaned, knowing that Saerom was right but loving the blissful feeling of her cock slowly softening from her throbbing state buried in Seoyeon.

Wait, her cock buried in… Seoyeon? Oh God, she suddenly thought to herself, the realization of what had just happened was finally hitting her. Seoyeon had been completely passive ever since Saerom bent her over the desk and Saerom had been degrading her the whole time, and Jiheon in her state had just gone along with everything but now? And she had just lost her virginity to Seoyeon and if Saerom was right, she had taken hers too? It’s not like she didn’t know some of the unnies played around with each other, but what she had just done with Seoyeon… There could be real consequences, how the hell was she going to figure all of this out? She bolted up and pulled out of Seoyeon, eliciting a soft moan from the blissed-out girl lying almost catatonic on the desk.

She turned to question their leader, “Saerom unnie… What, umm why… I just uhh, with Seoyeon unnie… Could there be umm…” Her voice trailed off as she realized how stupid she must sound trying to make any sense of the situation she was in. Saerom smugly grinned at her, anticipating her dumbfounded reaction.

“Shh, don’t worry about anything for now. You were so worked up and you did such a good job. Be careful though, if you think about it too hard in class the other kids might notice,” Saerom chided her, staring at her softened cock soaked with Seoyeon’s juices and her cum. “I’ll take care of your new toy for you since you’re in such a rush, but I think we need to clean you up too before you get into that pretty little uniform.”

Saerom grabbed a handful of Seoyeons hair and tugged on it, the younger girl collapsing backwards on the ground. She landed with a small "oof" but was too dazed to do much else. Saerom grabbed Jiheon's wrist and pulled her around in front of the stunned Seoyeon.

"Now you just hold still" she said, patting Jiheon on the head before putting one hand in Seoyeons hair and on her scalp and holding her head up. She used her other hand to open her jaw. "Tongue out Yeonie" she softly commanded. Seoyeons tongue lulled out, limply hanging out.

Saerom guided Seoyeons head to Jiheon's dick, where the girl tongue figured out the rest. She moved and adjusted Seoyeon up and down and all along the half erect cock and her tongue slithered and swiped away every bit of juice and cum. Jiheon had her butt pressed against the counter where her grip was white knuckles. The stimulus on her sensitive cock was almost too much but it also felt so nice. It took Seoyeon almost 2 full minutes before Saerom pulled her head back, where it jerked backwards and lulled to the side. Her eyes were glazed over and unfocused. Saerom chuckled before leaning down to pick her up.

"Get dressed Jiheon. And anytime you have a boner again, feel free to use any of Seoyeons holes." She plopped Seoyeon over her shoulder in a fireman's carry. "Even this one" she said spreading Seoyeons ass with her free hand, showing off a slick and cum covered asshole and her pussy that oozed out Jiheon's cum. Jiheon blushed and ran over to put on her uniform. Saerom carried Seoyeon out of the room and up to her own bed, thankfully not running into anyone on the way. She dropped her into Seoyeons bed, the girl's eyes already closed, and pulled the sheets over her and tucked her in. "Sleep well Seoyeonie, our fun has just begun" Saerom whispered and planted a soft kiss on her forehead.

Free Panda - Blinded

Seoyeon had been sleeping like a rock, dreamless and exhausted, when suddenly she awoke. As she opened her eyes she realized it was dark. How long could she have been out? The last thing she could remember was Jiheon's... very large and very satisfying cock. She was still so very groggy but she felt pressure between her legs and tried to push herself up. It was then when she realized her arms were stretched and bound above her head to the back of the bed. As she wiggled her legs she noticed were bent and spread open, bound as well. Her waking up brain slowly realized something was out of the norm.

As she blinked she began to notice it wasn't necessarily dark, she had a blindfold on. She felt herself panicking, and gasped loudly enough to alert whoever had her in this precarious position. She felt the presence between her legs disappear and then a hand on her mouth, quieting any noise she could let out. She fruitlessly tried to ask who was there, but even after her muffled question there was no response from her mystery assailant. She could feel at least one person moving around in the bed with her, repositioning to adjust to their new hand placement. At least when she felt them lower themselves onto her stomach she could be sure of one thing: whoever was on top of her was not Jiheon.

She felt something grind down on her abs, a wet warm feeling brushing across her. Seoyeon couldn’t help but whine at the feeling. Everything felt heightened without her ability to see, plus the unknown of who was grinding on her was too much for her tired brain. 

Adding to the simulation she heard a click followed by a buzzing sound. It took her a moment to realize what the sound was. A vibrator was laid on top of her clit, buzzing away. Seoyeon was wholly unprepared for the stimulation. A few seconds later she felt some cloth wrap around her waist, pinning the vibe to her. 

"Just leave that there while you have fun" came the far too loud voice of Saerom from somewhere off to the left. "I'll untie her at some point. Feel free to use her hands or thighs or whatever you want to get off." 

The girl on her stomach gave a whine in affirmation but that gave no hint at who it was grinding away on her. All she could tell is they were wet, borderline as bad as she was with the toy doing its work on her. But thinking and reasoning was becoming harder and harder with the wand vibrator propped up against her and no amount of wiggling would push it off. 

One of the girls had propped the head against her clit and pressed neatly between her lips and it was buzzing on high. Her clit almost hurting from how sensitive it still was and the warm grinding up and down her abs on her didn't help.

At least hearing Saerom's voice reassured Seoyeon that she wasn't kidnapped or getting molested by a home invader and she did take some comfort in that, but her panic was replaced by a boiling desire to know whose wetness was grinding harder and harder on her abs. The girl on top of her provided no hints, except for her beautiful restrained whining which if nothing else Seoyeon could take credit for causing, considering it was her abs being ridden. 

Seoyeon's own sounds were being muffled by the hand still over her mouth, only her quiet whimpers and soft moans could be barely heard by her own ears. Her head was spinning, not only had she just slept an unknown amount of time but she went from getting dicked down and bred to waking up with Saerom letting another one of the members use her body. They had clearly gotten started when she was asleep and didn't care if she woke up in the middle. 

She could feel her hard abs getting slicker with her mystery lover's juices; she had been so proud of how fit she was and making one of her members this wet made all of the work worth it to her. But above all else, the vibrator pressed securely on her most sensitive spot was maddening, it wouldn't even help if she could see since her eyes were closed from the unrelenting stimulation on her clit.

The pressure on her stomach was alleviated by the other girl rising up and she couldn't help but let out a small whine. Whoever it was began to use their hand or knee to push down on the vibrator even more. Seoyeon could feel her eyes roll back as the pleasure intensified and her moan strained against the hand in her mouth. 

She rolled her hips against the toy, a desperate motion to chase her impending orgasm. She figured it was a knee pressing the toy down by the other hand now running through her hair. The other girl dragged her nails through her hair as she bucked wildly as she came, muffled moans slipping out. She could feel how wet the orgasm was, a small puddle forming at her bottom. Seoyeon began to squirm though as the toy never stopped or moved, riding the high of the orgasm never ended and the pleasure became too intense. 

The hand on her mouth moved away and she managed to get out a broken "who are-" before she was cut off, this time the girl moving up and putting her thighs on the either side of her head and pressing her pussy to Seoyeons lips

Seoyeon had spent the last couple of days constantly being denied her orgasm, or not being allowed to fully enjoy it but now she was facing the exact opposite. The vibrator had sent her over the edge, hard, but now she was hurting as it remained toying with her now overly satisfied clit. Her hips would not stop shaking, every inch of her body desperate to pull away from the toy but any movement seemed to only make it worse and her restraints refused to yield. 

Tasting the newly positioned pussy on top of her was not nearly enough of a distraction as it should have been, but the girl was absolutely soaked. Seoyeon lapped up her juices, and would have been loving the satisfied moaning coming from her but her body felt like it was on fire in all of the best and worst ways. She was on autopilot, unable to think and only existing to slip her tongue between the folds of the delicious lips on top of her face while her own pussy was getting tormented past the threshold of pleasure. Her sheets were getting soaked from her own juices, and every time she flicked her tongue she could feel the girl's grinding getting more impatient and less controlled.

The grip of the girl riding her face in her hair grew tighter as she humped her face. It seemed she was as desperate to get off as Seoyeon was desperate to stop the toy. Seoyeon’s tongue slid and moved with ease as she felt her whole face was covered in a layer of slick. The girl was so wildly humping and rocking her hips Seoyeon even felt her tongue brushed against the girls puckered asshole a couple times. 

One of the girl’s hands slipped out of her hair but the other grew painfully tight as it clamped down in sync with the thighs around her head clamping around her. The girl must have been a squirter because she felt her face and neck get covered in juices. That she could even  barely process it because the other hand must have reached back and grabbed the toy, pulling it hard against her. Seoyeon’s umpteenth orgasm rocked her suddenly and unexpectedly.

She wanted to scream but couldn't against the crotch in front of her. The reduced oxygen, the orgasms and the overwhelming sensations were too much for Seoyeon as she felt herself go slack as felt herself pass out

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When Seoyeon finally awoke again, she found herself free of restraints and alone in her room. She'd have almost thought that she dreamed or hallucinated what had happened, if not for the real physical evidence covering her and soaking her sheets. Licking her lips she could still taste the mystery member from earlier, and even without putting weight on her legs they felt like jelly as she tried to lift them. 

Seoyeon still felt extremely sensitive between her legs, even touching her clit was painful. Looking around, the blinds were drawn and it seemed dark for real this time. She checked her phone and saw it was already nighttime, taking her by surprise. 

She had been with Jiheon earlier, and had no frame of reference for when Saerom and the unknown member were with her. Hell, she didn't even know if Saerom had brought in more than one person since Seoyeon had passed out. Using the light of her phone to scan the room, she noticed a note by the foot of the bed. She achely leaned over to grab it, and read "Glad you were as good for me as you were for Hayoung.”

The handwriting was close to the first note but she couldn't quite tell. Her mind was still fuzzy and even leaning up to read the note was hard. She staggered to even sit up fully in her bed when the curtain moved on her bed. Jisun and Saeroms heads poked in before the curtain fully opened to reveal them both standing there with a large bottle of water and a bowl and plate of food. 

Seoyeon wasn't aware of how painfully thirsty and hungry she was till then. She had not had any real food that day outside of breakfast. Her stomach made itself known as if on cue with a loud grumble. Jisun smiled and handed over the food and drink which she happily started to dig into. 

"Don't worry, we will take care of our little baby girl. I know today was rough but everyone is so excited to have a piece of you, so just be patient okay?" Jisun said, straightening Seoyeon’s hair as she ate. 

"Yeah and before you ask, no I won't tell you who had fun with you earlier, that's a surprise." Saerom said. "Also everyone knows you’re off limits for the rest of the night, so go shower. We will change the sheets." Seoyeon couldn't help but feel a blush on her cheeks. For a moment earlier, she had second thoughts about all of this but she could tell they still cared and loved her. But she was sure this was months of sexual tensions being let up all at once. 

"Thank you Mommies,'' she muttered under her breath, unsure if that was the right thing to say. Jisun's soft smile grew a bit while Saerom beamed. They both seemed pleased and that made Seoyeon feel tingly. 

"Oh but come tomorrow morning your free game again, I have a meeting with staff and Jiheon will be out. Otherwise most of them know but a couple don't so it might be a surprise for more than just you" Saerom added. They both stayed with her while she ate and chatted about random things. When she finished Jisun took her empty plate while Saerom helped her stand. Her legs shook and quivered but she made it down to the shower and the warm water washed away how dirty and cum covered she was. After they helped her dry off and get up the seemingly too large stairs she sunk back into her clean warm bed. Seoyeon drifted off to sleep, wondering what would come of tomorrow.

Free Panda - Well Stuffed Panda

Seoyeon awoke, feeling warm and content. She figured she was probably deserving of the title “Sleepy Panda” all her fans were always calling her after that long sleep. Her mind was still full of thoughts of how nice being spoiled by Jisun and Saerom had been to her last night. If this whole new free use thing meant even more of that peppered into her life, she would be totally content. 

Stretching in bed, she remembered how Saerom told her she would be "free game" again today. While yesterday was exhausting, she was still very excited about today. She wasn't sure what to expect, only at the very least there was at least one additional member who was aware of her new role in the group out of Nakyung, Jiwon, and Gyuri.

With Saerom out for the day she only really had Jisun to rely on to be gentle and loving with her, she knew now that the other girls wouldn't hesitate to take what they want from her. In addition, with Jiheon being gone for the day, she wouldn't have to worry about her insides getting rearranged. She still felt a little achy after having their hung maknae filling her up. 

Seoyeon dragged herself out of bed, feeling much more steady on her feet than yesterday, and threw on some light clothes for the day. She mulled over skipping her bra and panties but decided against skipping both, pulling on a pair of basic cotton panties. The more she thought about it the more she convinced herself that they would go easy on her. Today might even be relaxing for her, Seoyeon thought to herself. 

Those calm, reassuring thoughts lasted about thirty seconds until she saw something pinned to her door with a note, in different handwriting than the other notes. "Good morning baby girl, put it in and come see Mommy." Seoyeon gulped nervously. She didn't have any direct experience but she was aware that what she was looking at was a butt plug, and she was also aware of what presumably Jisun wanted her to do with it.

She pulled the plug off the tape that stuck it to the wall and looked at it. It wasn't too large, but definitely larger than some of the tiny ones she had seen before, and far larger than anything that had been in her before. A finger was about the biggest she had ever toyed with in the past and this plug was far larger than that. 

“Shit….”she muttered to herself, also didn't have any lube either. She had meant to buy some one upon a time and never got around to it. She brought it back to her bed and removed her shorts and panties she had just put on. Placing one finger in her mouth she tried her best to cover it in spit. Using one hand to spread her cheeks she slowly lowered down the saliva covered finger. Taking a deep breath and trying to relax, she pushed the finger in. 

Even with the spit it inched in slowly, her hole not used to any sort of intrusion. It felt far fuller than she knew she was. She tried to pump it in and out a couple times, trying to loosen herself but I didn't feel like much. Sighing she withdrew her finger and held the toy up. She opened her mouth above it and let her saliva drool down onto it in thick globs. She tried to cover the whole thing well, using a finger to spread it over the silicon. 

Pushing it in was going to be hard, so maybe slowly lowering herself onto it would be better? She placed the now wet plug on the railing of the bed and positioned herself above it. "Slowly, slowly" she muttered to herself, lowering until the tip of it just touched her rosebud. She took a deep breath and then raised herself just a bit so she could lower herself onto it. What she didn't expect was for her foot to slip causing her to fall down hard. And fall she did, right onto the plug, sliding in all at once.

Pain was all Seoyeon felt. Blinding, searing pain shot up her asshole and resonated throughout her entire body. Crying out, she rolled onto the floor whimpering and unable to move. The plug was securely in her, and it didn't help at all that her asshole was clenched tight around the base. Every instinct told her to pull it out but even gingerly reaching to touch the base sent a shockwave of discomfort through her suddenly stretched hole. 

She half expected someone to come in and see her like this, and the thought alone made her want to curl up and die. If Chaeyoung saw her there would be no coming back from that. Jiheon would be traumatized, although Seoyeon mused she would deserve it for that big secret of hers she kept hidden for so long. She oddly craved Jisun to come in and take care of her. She'd know all the right things to do to take the pain away, even if it was slightly her fault for asking Seoyeon to put the plug in in the first place. 

She gritted her teeth; she had to get up and make it to Jisun. The longer she waited, the more likely it would be that someone would wander in. Every movement caused a new jolt of pain and discomfort. Seoyeon was beginning to really doubt how anyone could wear a plug for pleasure. 

She pulled down her shorts from the edge of the bet and wobbly pulled them over herself. Grabbing onto the railing she pulled herself up halfway, panting and gasping as her sore asshole refused to relax around the unwelcome intruder. Pushing herself back to a standing position felt like she had climbed Everest, her eyes were teary and her pained whimpers filled the room. She was worried that she was being loud enough that anyone near her room would hear her, but she reassured herself that they would have come in by then. Taking her first steps was like she was learning to walk again, there was just no way she could hide the fact that a wide plug was violating her asshole, but all she had to do was make it to Jisun's room without seeing anyone else. As she made it out of her room she awkwardly rounded the corner towards Jisun's room, only to come face to face with Nakyung. 

"GoodmorninghaveyouseenJisununniemmph-" Seoyeon stammered out as quickly as possible, trying to end this little social interaction as quickly as she could. 

Nakyung cocked an eyebrow at Seoyeon, looking her up and down. Seoyeon did her best to stand up straight be she was sure her legs shook and her face was painted. 

"I heard you bust your ass, you okay?" Seoyeon would have laughed as the accuracy of the word choice if her ass wasn't on fire. 

"YeahimokaywhereisJisun?" She managed to mumble out, leaning against the wall for support. 

"She went to get some coffee, come on I'll help you to her room since your lying ass is walking with a limp" Nakyung said, getting under Seoyeons arm. Seoyeon didn't really want the help but it was better than nothing and hopefully Nakyung would just go away after. 

When they finally got to Jisuns bed Nakyung moved away, a little too suddenly. Seoyeon didn't expect it and fell back into the bed, landing right on her butt. 

"Thank you for the NGGHHHHHH" Seoyeon managed to get out before she landed and let out a squeal of shock at the sudden resurgence. For a few moments on the walk, she thought maybe that she had gotten used to the plug but it being pushed deep again was far too much for her. 

"Well shit, I was hoping you hit your leg or something but you fell on your ass that hard? Pants off, I need to see if you broke anything or if it's just a big bruise" Nakyung commanded with a sigh. Seoyeons eyes went wide. Normally this would be no issue but not only did she for-go panties under her shorts but the big ass plug between her cheeks would be impossible to miss. 

"It's okay Nakko, I'll wait till-" Seoyeon tried to get out through gritted teeth before she felt Nakyung push her over and then flip her over. She knew she had no right to call Nakgung tiny but there's no way she had any right to be that strong. 

"Oh calm down you big baby, I've seen you in your panties before, now lets-" Nakyungs said before stopping, having pulled Seoyeons shorts down to her knees in one quick motion. "Oh" 

Seoyeon wasn't sure what burned more the plug in her ass or the embarrassment in her cheeks. She could feel the airflow on her asshole, the plug's wide base making the plug known even without someone spreading her cheeks. She couldn't even form words for an excuse, just raw embarrassment and burning soreness. Seoyeon buried her face into Jisun's pillow, any other time she'd have been intoxicated with the scent of her unnie but for now she just could not bear to look at the other girl in the room. It had felt like Nakyung had been staring at her sore ass for an eternity when finally she spoke up.

"Does it hurt?" Nakyung asked calmly, maybe too calmly. Seoyeon opened her mouth and whined affirmatively, the sound muffled by the pillow she wanted to suffocate herself with at that very moment. 

"Do you want me to take it out?" was Nakyung’s follow up question, asked almost clinically like she was a doctor treating Seoyeon for a very embarrassing accident. 

Seoyeon didn't exactly trust Nakyung, not because she didn't love her, but because out of all the members she was the last one who wouldn't try to take advantage of her or try and somehow embarrass her further. Seoyeon wasn't sure what to answer either, yes the pain was bad but Jisun wanted her to wear it so she should be the only one to take it out. Plus Seoyeon would have to live forever with the memory of Nakyung pulling a plug out of her sore asshole. But every micromovement she made readjusted how deep the plug went in her and she could feel herself on fire... No. She had to keep it in, even if it was torturous. 

"Nhmmm" Seoyeon grunted, shaking her head slowly against the pillow. 

"Are you sure? You're all red down there, maybe I should take it out just to see if you're hurt." Seoyeon could feel Nakyung shifting by her side, and she felt light pressure on the plug, enough to cause a jolt of pain to shoot through her. She felt Nakyung grab the base and pull slowly, the relief as it pulled out of her insides felt like heavenly bliss and Seoyeon moaned into Jisun's pillow. 

She felt the plug almost out of her, and a shiver of pleasure shot through her body, she was so close to at least a brief reprieve from the pain, only for her to feel what could only be described as a dagger plunge right back into her asshole as Nakyung pushed the plug back hard. Seoyeon howled and kicked her legs instinctively, her eyes welling with tears as her entire body felt the shock of the penetration in her asshole yet again. 

"Sorry," Nakyung quipped, "It sounded like you were enjoying yourself so I figured maybe I should leave it in after all." Seoyeon could hear her typical smirk coating her words, this was the Nakyung she knew.

Seoyeon wanted to call her a bitch but words seemed to fail her completely. All she could vocalize was a pathetic whine. 

"Jesus, its so red. Did you use any lube at all?" Nakyung wondered out loud. Mostly to herself since all Seoyeon could do was barely shake her head. 

"Idiot stay right there". Nakyung muttered before walking away. Seoyeon wanted to pull up her pants and wait for Jisun to get back. The last thing she wanted was Nakyung probing around in her. But her legs felt weak and even the idea of sitting made her ass clench. So she waited, face in the pillow with her ass exposed to all. Thankfully Nakyung came back quickly.

"Alright, this is gonna be cold" was all the warning she got before she could feel a cold drizzle directly onto the plug and pooling around her asshole. Nakyung poured a lot, some even dripping down to the bed.

"Okay Seoyeon, if we want to get this thing properly lubed we gotta take it out. So, on a count of one, two-" Seoyeon should have known Nakyung would lie. On the count of two Nakyung pulled hard. The sudden motion and expansion of her ass made her cry out. In both pain and an odd euphoric pleasure. Tears trickled down her face but she was so relieved.

"God damn, I never seen an asshole stay open like that in person." Nakyung said after whistling.

Seoyeon was whimpering into Jisun's pillow, arms wrapped around it as she could feel Nakyung adjust to sit on her thighs, right behind her. What Nakyung had said worried her a little, she had no prior experience with anything in her ass and was scared that she might have actually damaged herself when she fell onto the plug. Nakyung lightly ran her finger covered in lube around the inside of Seoyeon's entrance, which felt more warm and less shocking than when she had squirted it on directly.

 "See, isn't that better?" Nakyung asked, slowly sliding her finger deeper into Seoyeon's stretched open hole. At the very least, the lube felt soothing to the soreness in her ass, although even with the plug removed she still felt very sore. Seoyeon murmured affirmatively, still tense and very untrusting of what trick Nakyung.

"Nothing to worry about, just have to get your butt all nice and ready for me...For me to put your plug back in, of course. Just tell me if you want me to stop ever okay?" Seoyeon was nervous at the idea of the plug going back inside her, but she could tell that even if Nakyung was rough in putting it in, the lube would help. She did feel Nakyung shifting around a lot behind her which seemed odd considering she wasn't exactly doing all that much aside from applying lube.

She felt Nakyung withdraw her finger from inside her ass, "There! That should take care of you, now let me just..." Seoyeon could faintly hear the slick sound of lube being squirted and applied behind her, before Nakyung spoke again. "Okay, are you ready Syeonnie?"

Seoyeon nodded before she felt the, now wet metal of the plug press against her. She braced herself and Nakyung pushed it in. While the pain was still there, the lube helped a lot. She felt herself spread to accommodate it and the fullness was almost pleasant. Then Nakyung wiggled it around, making her squirm. She almost said something before Nakyung pulled it again, the plug popping out with an audible pop sound. She couldn't help but moan, even though it was an odd feeling, it was more than enjoyable.

She was about to turn around to ask Nakyung what she was doing when she felt something just as large but much softer than the metal plug pressed into her ass. "Of course Nakyung grabbed a dildo" was all she could think before Nakyung began to push it in. And a hell of a dildo it must have been the whole thing was almost thicker than the plug and it seemed to never end.

Seoyeon grabbed the pillow in one hand and the sheets in the other, bunching them as she gritted her teeth. This thing must have been as long as Jiheon was, she swore there was way more than 6 or 7 inches in her by now. She had never felt more full in her life. Her asshole was on fire and she was sure her intestines were displaced by now. But the lube helped far more than she would have thought.

While it hurt a little, it wasn't nearly as bad as before and a small part of her was enjoying the monster she was taking in. She felt her eyes water and a pathetic sound escape her lips but took it the best she could. Suddenly she felt the softness of Nakyung’s chest against her back.

Nope, no way, there was fucking no way. She wiggled just a tiny but but the groan from Nakyung and the way her butt pressed against what was definitely Nakyungs hips confirmed it. It seemed Jiheon wasn’t the only member hiding a monster sized cock from her. And said third leg was now securely wedged in her ass.

Seoyeon let out a whin when she realized the reality of what was currently filling her insides. Nakyung had laid down on top of her completely, and Seoyeon could feel her hot and slightly ragged breathing next to her ear. Over the course of not even two days she had been bred by their maknae, and now Nakyung of all people was literally balls deep in her ass. She felt Nakyung's cock pull out a couple of inches before slamming right back into her, causing her to grab the sheets as hard as she could.

"I knew you'd be tight but God this little ass of yours is perfect." Nakyung groaned to her as she slowly started thrusting. Nakyung's hands held Seoyeon's hips steady while she took her, making sure to bottom out deep in her already stretched asshole with every thrust. Seoyeon's ass stretched and clenched around Nakyung's impressive girth, but even with all of the lube she felt like grunting with each thrust plowing into her guts.

Even so, Seoyeon desperately wanted to see the monster cock fucking her virgin asshole open. If she wasn't so helpless lying on her stomach she'd try and at least get a glimpse of it filling her up. Each thrust from Nakyung came with sounds that Seoyeon had never heard her make before, raw animalistic grunting and heavy passionate panting. She could feel how badly Nakyung had wanted Seoyeon's ass. How her nails were digging into Seoyeon's hip, and how the typically talkative Nakyung was focused entirely on using Seoyeon's tightest hole. Seoyeon found the full sensation when Nakyung was fully inside her, painful and almost indescribable, but she was craving it nonetheless. The fullness, the being stretched and pinned down. It was addictive, enjoyable, terrible and so much more all at once. She wanted Nakyung's seed in her asshole as much as she had wanted Jiheon to breed her. At that moment all she wanted was to be used.

Seoyeon felt like her whole body was being rearranged for Nakyung and truthfully, it felt almost natural. The pain was there but slowly fading with each trust. The fullness made her feel so complete. Her legs and really whole body felt weak but she tried to push back her hips, trying to meet Nakyung half way. Nakyung let out a surprised, even louder groan into her ear.

"Oh fuck, you really do love this don't you?" Nakyung muttered through gritted teeth. Seoyeon was so tight that even with the lube it took all of her energy to push into her and pull back out even half way. Seoyeon pushing back and even occasionally clenching around her made it heaven.

Seoyeons mind felt hazy, the fullness, the bit if pain in both her ass and from the nail digging into her hips, and the intense need to have Nakyung cum in her was overwhelming. She barely registered when the door to the room opened.

"Oh, hi there Nakyung. I see you're having fun." Came the melodic voice of Jisun. Seoyeon felt her heart jump knowing she was there too. "You started with out me, too bad I wanted to claim her cute little butt first." Jisun said, though Seoyeon could also hear the rustling of a shopping bag.

"Couldn't.....help....it" Nakyung grunted out between thrusts, the palms of her hands spreading Seoyeons cheeks open as wide as she could see she could go as deep as possible.

"It’s no matter, flip her over, get below her and on your back and have her lay back on you.” Jisun commanded. Seoyeon could barely process Jisuns words as Nakyung rolled to the side and pulled her on top of her. Her eyes looked lazily at the ceiling as she laid back against Nakyungs front. Nakyung locked her legs around hers and pulled them to the side, spreading her open.

Now on top it felt like no matter how she wiggled or adjusted Nakyung slipped deeper into her. She heard what almost sounded like someone putting on a belt before suddenly Jisun came into her view. Jisun must have been in-between her legs but lifting her head was just too hard so all she could see was the wonderful sight of a topless Jisun poised above her.

"Mmmm Mommy, so full" was all she could mumble out between the sounds of Nakyung pumping away into her ass.

"Yes yes, you're doing such a good job taking Nakyung, I'm so proud of you" Jisun said stroking her hair. "Now be a good girl and get ready." Seoyeon barely had the chance to question what Jisun was telling her to get ready for, when she felt cool wet silicon pressed against her pussy. Her eyes grew wide as the thick feeling strap Jisun had put on was pushed into her embarrassingly wet pussy.

Seoyeon's body tensed up as Jisun slid into her wetness almost effortlessly, while she could feel Nakyung underneath her slow her movements to allow Jisun's strap to enter.

"Fuck unnie, I can feel you through her." Nakyung hissed to Jisun, needing to strain to keep her cock from getting pushed out of Seoyeon's stretched ass. Seoyeon needily whimpered and stared up at Jisun, glossy eyed and feeling a fullness inside her that she had never imagined possible.

"Mmm, good girl, you're doing so well for Mommy." Jisun purred to her, rocking her hips to stuff the blissed-out girl sandwiched between her and Nakyung. Nakyung was enjoying the feeling almost as much as Seoyeon, she could barely even move her thick cock inside Seoyeon’s tight ass before Jisun arrived, but as Jisun's strap stretched Seoyeon's pussy Nakyung could feel her throbbing shaft caught in a vice grip in Seoyeon's asshole.

"Mo-mommy... ah-" Seoyeon whimpered, her brain overloaded with the sensation of her holes being filled. Jisun's strap felt unbearably big, not quite as long as Nakyung but easily as thick if not more so than the cock rearranging Seoyeon's guts. Jisun leaned in and lightly kissed Seoyeon's lips,

"That's right, Mommy's here. Nakko too, we love our Syeonnie so much, can you feel how much we love you?" Jisun cooed, peppering her with kisses.

Seoyeon could barely murmur out a sound of affirmation as Jisun rocked her hips ever so slightly. Seoyeons whole world felt full. Something about being stuffed so full by a massive cock and strap just made her whole world feel complete. One of Nakyungs arms was wrapped around her waist, holding her downward to keep Nakyung inside of her. The other hand was clamped on her thigh, fingers grasping the skin tight, squeezing occasionally.

Jisun had snaked one hand up to Seoyeons head, fingers buried in her hair in an oddly loving feeling gesture. The other hand traced lazy circles on her chest under her shirt, occasional brushing over a stiff pointed nipple. Seoyeon could no longer even rock her hips, any motion from either girl sending her brain into a constant state of overload.

"Shit Jisun, slow down" Nakyung moaned as Jisun picked up her pace a bit. Seoyeons ass was pleasurable enough already but as Jisun fucked Seoyeons other hole the rubbing and pressure created squeezed and milked her. Jisun ignore the request from the other girl and continued to fuck Seoyeon with steady long strokes, sheathing all the way every time. Seoyeon was coming undone very quickly.

"C-c-can I cum M-mommy" Seoyeon managed to get out. She wasn't even sure why she was asking. Even if Jisun said no she wasn't sure if she could stop herself.

"Go for it baby girl, your taking us so well." Jisun replied, bringing her lips down to Seoyeons neck, kissing up and down her pulse line. Seoyeon shuttered before letting out a primal groan as her whole body tensed and shook as she came. Jisun never once stopped her fucking and the combined pressure of the two left Nakyung with no chance. She grunted too, swelling slightly before bucking her hips one last time as she came. It felt like Seoyeon was literally pulling the cum from her balls as she shot rope after rope into her. Nakyung swore she must have painted all of Seoyeons insides pure white. But even as the cum stopped, Jisun didn't and the tightness didn't let up.

"J-Jisun, too much" Nakying whined, trapped below the other two.

Nakyung looked over Seoyeon's shoulder pleadingly as Jisun ignored her pleas. The friction from feeling Jisun pumping faster and faster inside Seoyeon was keeping her hard but the pressure on her sensitive cock was starting to be overwhelming. There was nothing she could do about it either, Seoyeon was clenched down hard on her shaft, still riding out her orgasm and Jisun was relishing in Seoyeon's loud needy moaning blending with Nakyung's increasingly panicked whining.

Nakyung locked eyes with Jisun, "Un-unnie I can't- Please!" Jisun refused to relent, pumping furiously into Seoyeon and keeping her full.

"Call me mommy." Jisun demanded firmly yet softly, Nakyung's hips starting to buck on their own. Seoyeon murmured a weak "Mommy" in response, her brain unable to comprehend anything but the fullness in both her holes.

Jisun kissed just under Seoyeon's ear, "That's right baby girl, you don't want mommy to stop yet do you?" Seoyeon let out an incomprehensible string of sounds in a whimper as a response, while Nakyung grew increasingly distressed.

"Ah-! Unn- Mommy! It's... too much..." Jisun moved a hand from Seoyeon's hair to stroke Nakyung's bright red cheeks and frowned at her.

"I wanted our Syeonnie's ass first, the least you can do now is fill her up for Mommy can't you? You're so big you can't be empty yet." Nakyung gritted her teeth and closed her watery eyes, tilting her head back. She was so painfully hard, every inch of her bulging shaft felt extremely sensitive but her tip was constantly getting pressed down on by Seoyeon's walls and Jisun thrusting felt like it was on fire.

She tried to nod in response but even that was hard. She has given up trusting in Seoyeon and instead just gripped down harder on Seoyeons hips. She felt like she was getting fucked too in a unique way. The large dildo Jisun had bought was textured, slight bumps and ridges on it made Seoyeons inside massage and press down against her in such wonderful but agonizing ways.

 If she wanted she could probably squeeze out from under the two but she couldn't bring herself too. The stimulation was both too much but also exactly what she wanted, no, needed. She could feel her balls already churing, getting ready to unload themselves again. Everytime Seoyeon mumbled about how full she felt and how good they filled her up she felt herself swell with pride. It hadn’t even been a couple minutes since she came but she felt herself about to cum again.

Her breaths turned into high pitched whines and whimpers, joining the needy sounds of Seoyeon. Jisun cooed at her babygirls as she kept up her pace of relentless fucking. Suddenly it was like Nakyung’s whole world went white, her whole body tense as she came. She could hear the girl above her groan as she was filled up again, her ass probably stuffed with cum by now.

Jisun kept up her pace for another minute or so, milking out the last couple bits of cum from Nakyung. Finally she stopped, giving Seoyeon one last kiss before she pulled away. The strap slowly slid out of Seoyeon, who whimpered at the loss of fullness and pressure but was too exhausted to do anything about it.

“You both did so well. Let's clean you both up.” Jisun said, pulling up Seoyeon into a sitting position. She had to help lift Seoyeon up off Nakyung, the eldest 00 liner needing to be carried.

Nakyung couldn’t help but groan one last time as she was pulled out of Seoyeon. Her now limp cock was covered in cum that had leaked out from the stuffed panda. She didn’t want to get up yet but a stern glance from Jisun told her she had no choice.

“You're in charge of getting her cleaned up, give her a nice bath. It’s the least you can do for taking her anal virginity.” Jisun told her as Nakyung shakily pulled her sweats back up. Jisun told her to throw a blanket over the exhausted and filled girl as they made their way downstairs to the big bathroom.

Free Panda - Shower and a Show

The freshly fucked girl limply dragged her feet as she remained upright thanks to Jisun and Nakyung bearing her weight. Seoyeon’s eyes half-closed and her mind hazy, given the opportunity she would have gladly stayed in Jisun’s bed fully stuffed for the rest of her life.

As they shuffled along to the bathroom all she felt was an inexplicable emptiness where the two girls carrying her had only moments ago filled her insides. When they stopped momentarily in the hallway, Seoyeon found herself clinging to Jisun needily, being rewarded with a hand lightly petting her hair. 

“I’ve never seen her so blissed out like this before,” Jisun noted, feeling Seoyeon’s head loll in any direction she gently pushed it in. 

“All the more reason you should have let us stay in your bed for the rest of the day unnie, look at her she can’t even walk!” Nakyung’s voice weekly replied. Jisun rolled her eyes at Nakyung’s protest, with how faint Nakyung’s voice was and the way Nakyung’s knees were wobbling she was barely in better shape than Seoyeon was.  “As if you planned to stay in bed with her all day anyway. If I didn’t come back right when I did you’d have had your way with Syeonnie’s ass and left her for me to find.” Nakyung opened her mouth to refute her point, but decided against it. Jisun wasn’t exactly wrong, and Nakyung didn’t have any remaining energy left to lie. Straightening back up, and lightly pushing Seoyeon upright again.

“Come on, pick her back up, and then get her clean. Our girl still has a big day ahead of her.” Jisun ordered. Nakyung knew much better than to protest, but what Jisun said did pique her interest. 

“Unnie, what do you mean she has a big day ahead of her? We don’t have any schedules that I know of.” Nakyung questioned curiously. 

“What, you thought we’re the only ones who wanted to rearrange her guts?” Jisun coolly responded, “Before you ask, no I won’t tell you who else wanted to have some special time with our panda, after taking her ass from me without permission I’m not doing you any more favors Lee Nakyung.” The younger girl pouted, fully aware that Jisun wasn’t going to budge, but the inner brat in her needed to at least put in a little effort. 

She reached over to Seoyeon and grabbed her arm to sling back over her shoulder to help Jisun carry her. Seoyeon was almost glued to Jisun, she was sweaty and sticky and the little moans she was making with every step were all contributing to a new tent in Nakyung’s sweats. After they finally reached the bathroom, Jisun pushed her share of Seoyeon into Nakyung’s arms. 

“Alright, she’s all yours. And don’t think I didn’t see you getting hard again, if you take more than fifteen minutes in there with her I’ll assume you fucked her and I’ll tell Chaeyoung all about how you were begging Mommy to pull her strap out of Seoyeon because you couldn’t take it anymore.” Nakyung’s face turned bright red as not only did Jisun threaten her, she also knew exactly what Nakyung had planned to do the second she was alone with Seoyeon again. 

Jisun leaned in and kissed the top of Seoyeon’s head before cooing softly to her, “Mommy has to go now, but Nakko will take good care of you.” Seoyeon only murmured unintelligibly in response, her brain refusing to think and instead choosing to linger in the echoes of the most intense pleasure she had ever felt.

Nakyung grunted as she bore the majority of Seoyeons weight on her. The panda girl wasn't heavy but she was tired too! She dragged Seoyeon into the bathroom and plopped her down onto the floor and rested for a moment. Seoyeon laid back against the wall resting her whole body against it. Nakyung was mildly jealous of how out of it Seoyeon was. She was curious how it would feel to be pleasured to a point where her mind broke. 

She shook those thoughts away, maybe another day or week. She turned the water to a hot temperature and let Seoyeon bathe under it. The girl was relishing in the warm relaxing heat, melting back, if that was even more possible. But the rushing water did have one side effect Nakyung didn't expect. She had to go to the bathroom, it seemed, and bad.

 "Hey Seo, turn around I gotta go pee" she commanded, expecting Seoyeon to listen. But the same age girl just laid there, eyes lazily locked onto her. Shit, she was gone gone. And Nakyung needed to go now. Unless...A new idea was forming in Nakyung's head. Nakyung took a moment to stare at Seoyeon’s dumb expression. Even though she had been fucked silly there was no way she’d just let Nakyung do… that, right? 

“Ya, I’m serious if you don’t turn around right now Lee Seoyeon…” Nothing. No response, not even an acknowledgment of Nakyung’s threat. Nakyung felt her cock twitch in anticipation, this was new to her. She grabbed hold of her member, not yet fully softened, and directed it at Seoyeon’s face as the hot water continued to rain down on her. 

“Last chance… For real… Seoyeon?” Still no answer. Giving up and letting curiosity win out, she stopped holding back and her stream of pee shoot out towards Seoyeon. Except for a slight flinch the blissed-out panda barely even registered the second source of warm liquid splashing against her skin. 

“Fuck…” Nakyung grunted as she leaned back and freely urinated on the girl she was supposed to be cleaning. Until then she had never thought of peeing on another girl, especially not as a source of arousal, but she could feel her shaft undeniably harden in her hand as she relieved herself all over Seoyeon’s face and chest.

Seoyeon stared up at Nakyung eyes with both a blank expression but also one of complete bliss and enjoyment. Even as the hot stream of pee began to splash onto her cheek she didn't flinch. Nakyung grasped her cock as she relieved herself on Seoyeon, slowly moving the stream from just hitting the girl's cheek to splashing down her nose, just to see what the other girl would do. When the only response was a mild hum of contentment she figured she might as well go big with this.

 "Why is this so fucking hot" Nakyung mutter to herself as she adjusted her angle one last time, feeling her bladder almost empty. The stream moved down directly into Seoyeon's still half-open mouth. Nakyung expected Seoyeon to come to her senses and jerk out of the way or at least slam her mouth shut. What she didn't expect was Seoyeon to fully open her mouth and let the hot liquid begin to fill it up. 

Nakyung stared in awe, wonder, and pure arousal as Seoyeons mouth filled up as much as it could, small bits spilling out and trickling down her chin. When Nakyung finally ran out Seoyeon stared at her for a moment, registering that she was done before closing her mouth and giving a very loud, audible swallow. 

"Oh. Well, that's a new kink to add to my list" Nakyung thought to herself.

Nakyung now found herself in the unfortunate predicament of her cock throbbing in her hand, and a naked, willing girl in front of her, but without being able to enjoy it the way she should. Jisun wasn’t bluffing with her threat from earlier and even this newfound activity was probably pushing her luck a little more than she should have.

 If Seoyeon would ever say anything about it at least Nakyung could reasonably argue that she didn’t actually fuck her, only peed on her. Which would be better. Somehow. She shook her head; it probably wouldn’t come to that, hell, Nakyung wasn’t even sure if Seoyeon would remember this little shower experience. She resumed the actual cleaning Seoyeon part of the shower, figuring she should probably not wait for Jisun to come to check on them. 

After a thorough scrubbing, she pulled Seoyeon up, the girl looking more like a wet dog than a panda. Seoyeon’s eyes seemed to track and lock on to hers, her empty, glazed-over look being more attractive than it had any right to be. Nakyung grabbed a towel and held it out for Seoyeon, and was pleasantly surprised to see she started drying herself off, if not painfully slow.

 “At least we didn’t completely break you,” Nakyung teased her. Seoyeon managed to barely scrunch her eyebrows and nose in Nakyung's direction, probably the closest Seoyeon could do to a glare. Nakyung laughed as she dried herself off and worked on Seoyeons hair once she finished while Seoyeon slowly finished toweling off her body. Nakyung turned to face the door as it cracked open, Jisun looking in. 

"Good, you can listen, Nakko," Nakyung responded by sticking her tongue out at Jisun. "I made lunch for you two, Seoyeon needs her energy. She needs to rest up and get some of her mental facilities back before her appointment." Both of the 00 liners looked at Jisun confused. 

"A-appointment?" Seoyeon slowly managed to get out. 

"Oh nothing serious, Gyuri just asked to see you in her room later after lunch," Jisun said offhandedly like that explained everything. "Until then, you get to rest up. Come one, I already got a drama lined up on TV for ya." 

Jisun disappeared back behind the door and left them to finish drying. Seoyeon pulled on the loose tank top and athletic shorts Jisun left her while Nakyung got dressed. Nakyung positioned herself under Seoyeons arm to help the girl walk to the kitchen. 

She felt Seoyeon whisper into her ear as they arrived in the kitchen. "I want more next time, I'm still thirsty." Nakyung's eyes whipped to the other girl who just slipped out from under her arm to grab a plate of food and then hobble over the couch. Nakyung grabbed her plate, then sat next to Soyeon who by all accounts had worked up the appetite she was ravenously sating with the lunch Jisun had made. 

“You’re really enjoying this all aren’t you?” Nakyung asked, incredulously after a few minutes. 

“Mmph Jwisun unnie makes the best foo-'' Seoyeon had started responding, mouth stuffed. 

“Oh come on, not the food, dummy, the other stuff… That we just did, remember when we fucked you? You didn’t lose a bet, did you? You actually just like it!” Seoyeon hesitated briefly, the freshly cooked food mostly returning her to her senses. Until now she hadn’t actually admitted to liking the things that had been happening to her out loud, but it’s not like she could deny that she did. Every time one of the members used her, whether it was just groping or full-on fucking her, she really did love it. It was a rush, not knowing how or when she’d be needed to satisfy one of the other girls’ urges, but it made her feel special that she could. 

“Yeah… I do.” She confessed to Nakyung. 

“And later, your ‘appointment’ with Gyuri that’s just more of this isn’t it?” The nosy girl pressed.

 “I don’t know, but probably, yeah,” she admitted shrugging. Nakyung feigned in obviously fake disgust. 

“I never really figured you for such a perv but I guess if you want it so bad we can do that stuff we did in the shower more later…” Seoyeon eagerly nodded before going back to stuffing her face. Nakyung rolled her eyes but deep down loved the idea of Seoyeon being so ready and willing. She would definitely have to take advantage of her more now that she knew. 

“Wanna see what drama Jisun picked out for us?” Nakyung yawned out. The two of them settled into the couch to watch the drama as Jisun sat on the floor in front of them, resting her back against the couch. There was a pleasant silence that was only interrupted when Chaeyoung finally ventured out into the living room, grumbling about how bored she was since the other two loud liner kids were out for the day. She grabbed her own plate and sat next to the other two, munching away. 

"Chae, keep your hands to yourself, Seoyeon is resting till after dinner" Jisun rang out, not even looking back. Chaeyoung nodded along which Seoyeon blushed. It seemed silly to get embarrassed by such a small thing after everything the past couple of days but them talking about her like a toy to be played with felt...oddly nice. And Jisun's caring also made her feel warm. 

The show droned on and Jisun collected their plates, Chaeyoung's head at some point landed on Seoyeons lap where she watched TV from. As Jisun came back from the kitchen she laughed. 

"Really Nakko? Still hard after all that?" It was Nakyung's turn to blush. She had to admit that the incident was still on her mind and she couldn't seem to be rid of the thoughts long enough to get soft. Seoyeon reached over to help, feeling like it was something she should do when her hand was swatted away by Jisun. 

"No touching. You are supposed to rest. You'll need it, trust me. I can deal with this." Nakyung opened her mouth to ask what on earth that meant but quickly shut up as Jisun pulled her top off, freeing her braless chest. She continued to pull her hair up in a ponytail from the scrunchy on her wrist, rolling her neck to stretch it out. All 3 pairs of eyes were glued to her, none of them had seen her fully topless before. Jisun rolled her eyes at the gawking but crouched down and began to pull as Nakyung's bottoms.

Nakyung futilely tried to hold her shorts up, protesting that this wasn’t really needed as Jisun tugged them off, licking her lips as Nakyung’s erect shaft was freed. Jisun tenderly wrapped her hand around the top of Nakyung’s shaft, lightly massaging her tip with her thumb, causing Nakyung to groan and tilt her head back. Seoyeon was fixated on Jisun’s face rapturously positioned alongside Nakyung’s cock, realizing that if she looked anything like that she fully understood why the other members were only too eager to use her. Chaeyoung on the other hand was raptly staring at Jisun’s bare, full breasts resting atop Nakyung’s thighs like busts on a pedestal. Jisun brought her lips to the very tip of Nakyung’s member, lightly kissing the top and pressing her tongue to the hole already leaking precum. Nakyung hissed in response, followed by a needy moan. 

“Fuck, Jisun unnie…” Only to feel Jisun suddenly remove her mouth and loosen the grip on her swollen shaft. Tilting her head down to see why Jisun stopped, Nakyung was met by a smirk and cocked brow from the older girl. She immediately realized her transgression and quickly looked between Seoyeon and Chaeyoung, before meeting Jisun’s confident gaze again. 

“M-mommy…” She relented, through gritted teeth, and Jisun’s lips returned to attend to her now throbbing hard cock.Chaeyoung snickered at Nakyung submitting so easily, but deep down she knew she would have been no better. Nakyung gripped her thighs in a vice grip as Jisun expertly flicked and dragged her tongue across Nakyung's length. Every motion was controlled and precise, doing the maximum it could to make her squirm. Nakyung was doing her best to not show how easily her control of the situation was broken.

 Jisun was doing things with just her tongue and hand on Nakyung's shaft that she didn't even know could feel so good. The trio also tried not to stare too much at Jisun's full and perky chest. Every inch of them begged to be touched and licked but they all knew better than to do so without asking. Especially Nakyung who needed desperately for Jisun to never stop. Jisun wrapped her lips around the cock head, swirling her tongue around it before releasing it with a light pop. Nakyung was about to protest her stopping when Jisun look her in the eye and took her head back in her mouth before slowly and agonizingly taking more and more into her mouth. Nakyung’s eyes never left Jisun’s as the older girl never stopped, centimeter after centimeter vanishing into the warm velvety mouth until Jisuns nose rested firmly against her pelvis. Jisun let out a small hum of self-satisfaction but other than the wiggling of her tongue, let out no indication that this was anything out of the normal. 

"Oh, fuck." Chaeyoung whispered, in awe of how easy Jisun was making this look. 

"Oh, fuck is right..." Nakyung muttered as she was trying to resist bucking upward. She could feel Jisun humming softly to increase the sensation along her cock buried in the older girl’s throat. The vibrations she felt were nothing short of maddening as she struggled to not give in to the raw lust she felt building in her core. 

Every ounce of her being demanded to be free to grab hold of Jisun’s head and buck her hips wildly, but she knew Jisun would never let her get away with it. Jisun bobbed her head back up, a thick layer of drool from the older girl coating Nakyung’s member. Jisun didn’t even catch her breath or break eye contact with Nakyung before swallowing her cock again, this time faster. As Seoyeon watched their unnie casually yet skillfully deepthroat Nakyung, she couldn’t decide which of their positions she wished she could be in most. She wondered who Jisun had the chance to practice on as well, Seoyeon doubted she was this good naturally, and Nakyung seemed so caught off guard by her technique it couldn’t be her. 

It was unlikely to be Jiheon either, the maknae was still so innocent when she took Seoyeon’s virginity the day before. As Seoyeon’s thoughts wandered, she felt a hand touching herself between her legs, expecting Chaeyoung to be the perpetrator. However, she looked down only to find that she was absentmindedly rubbing herself between her sweats just staring at Jisun taking Nakyung’s cock down her throat.

Seoyeons fingers lightly rubbed away at herself, just enjoying the lightest of pleasures it gave her. She briefly considered putting her hands into her pants but only entertained the thought for a moment. She was told to rest up, so unless Jisun gave her permission this would be the best she could do. It was almost funny to her though, Jisuns elegance and obvious practiced ease against Nakyungs obvious and desperate need to get off. Yet there wasn't a moment where Jisun looked anything but in total control of the situation. Jisun finally pulled her mouth off, grasping Nakyung's shaft and pumping away at it while she wiped away the bit of drool on her chin. 

"Seo-baby, you can touch yourself. Just don't let the others do anything. Besides, Chaeyoung seems a bit preoccupied." In unison, Jisun and Nakyungs eyes drifted to the girl whose head laid in Seoyeons lap. Chaeyoung didn't meet their glance, probably out of embarrassment as their eyes drifted down to see her own hand buried in her shorts. 

"Don't stop because you have some eyes on you Chaeyoung," Jisun told her with no room for argument. The girl’s blush grew but she continued her motions, a small whimper slipping out. Nakyung's attention was torn back to Jisun when the older girl brought her mouth to Nakyung’s balls as she jerked off the girl but Seoyeon was still shocked she hadn't even noticed Chaeyoung touching herself. As Seoyeon slipped her hand into her wet panties she realized just how close Chaeyoung has to her, only a centimeter or two from her hand.

Seoyeon shifted on the couch to move her crotch closer to Chaeyoung’s face. She knew she wasn’t getting any help from the other girls, but Jisun didn’t exactly rule out rubbing against them. Chaeyoung immediately realized what the needy girl was trying to do, but either out of respect for Jisun’s authority or out of a desire to focus on her own aching needs, she did nothing to encourage or resist Seoyeon’s timid movements. 

Nakyung on the other hand was quickly losing control over her moaning and her hips. She unevenly thrust up into Jisun’s hand, desperate for her to milk her the way she craved. The sounds she made varied between low grunting and cursing under her breath, to desperate whines when Jisun touched her most sensitive spots. Jisun looked up at Nakyung as she stroked her shaft.

“Do you want to cum Nakko?” She asked almost innocently, her voice lighthearted and teasing despite the three other girls’ states of arousal. 

“Y-yes Mommy,” Nakyung blurted out, just the idea of Jisun finally giving her relief made her buck her hips. 

“Ask nicely, then.” Nakyung’s pride had completely diminished, and the whiny mess of a girl hardly resembled her typical brattiness. 

“Nn- Mommy Jisun let me cum, please plea- Fuck!” Before Nakyung had even finished her begging, Jisun had enveloped her swollen cock in her mouth yet again, squeezing her balls with one hand and taking her in her throat down to the base. Nakyung cried out and shot the first few ropes of hot cum down Jisun’s throat only for Jisun to take her twitching cock out of her mouth and aim it at her chest, where Nakyung was only too ecstatic to finish her eruption.

Thick, sticky ropes of cum splashed down on Jisun's chest. It was quickly painted in many lines of cum that glistened on her impressive bust. Jisun smiled as she continued to pump away even after Nakyung had finished cumming, Nakyung squirming under her over stimulating touch. Thankfully for her, Jisun let up more quickly this time, finishing her fun with one last luck on her cock head to clean it off. Nakyung gasped away, trying to get air into her system, still reeling from the powerful orgasm. Seoyeon noticed neither she nor Chaeyoung had stopped the rocking of their wrists as they fingers themselves, eyes locked onto Jisuns cum covered chest. 

"Chaengie,”' rang out from Jisun, Chaeyoungs eyes reluctantly looking up at Jisun’s eyes. "Would you be a dear and clean up the mess that Nakyung made on me. With you tongue" Jisun phrased it as a question but her honey-sweet tone left no room for argument. Chaeyoung crawled off Seoyeons lap and make her way over to Jisun, legs unsteady. Her tongue reached out nervously reached out and brushed against Jisuns cream white skin.

“Mmm, that’s it. Good girl, Chaengie.” Jisun purred, placing a hand on the back of Chaeyoung’s head and intertwining her fingers in the tall girls’ hair. Seoyeon watched intently as Chaeyoung licked and kissed their unnie’s glistening skin, cleaning her of Nakyung’s sticky essence. Chaeyoung was gentle, almost timid, careful not to incur any wrath from Jisun that would deprive her of her affection. She lightly cupped the older girl’s much larger breasts, further emboldened to gently squeeze them after an encouraging hum of pleasure from Jisun. Her tongue deftly ran over the smooth skin, stopping only to ensure she took all of Nakyung’s cum in her path. 

Jisun’s hand on the back of her head evolved into soft stroking of her hair, loving and slow. As for Nakyung, her head was tilted back and her eyes were closed while her panting slowed. She felt weighed down by the echoes of pleasure coursing through her, and while every active cell in her body wanted to push her head back up and take in the perfect visual of the aftermath of her lust, after three nearly consecutive orgasms she could no longer fight the impending darkness of sleep.

Jisun smiled to herself as she saw Nakyung finally rest. She was shocked it took that long to be honest, she and Seoyeon had milked the girl dry. Jisun reached down and pushed away from the hand of Chaeyoung that was still buried in her panties, replacing them with her own. She wasted no time curling two fingers into Chaeyoung and rocking them in and out. She loved the feeling of Chaeyoung's moans around her as the tongue dragged across her skin. Even as she was finishing up the girl showed no sign of stopping. She was lost in her own world of licks and enjoying Jisun’s fingers. The girl bucked down against them, chasing a quickly approaching orgasm. Jisun just continued to hold Chaeyoungs head against her chest and finger the girl the best she could. They had been good for her, so she might as well reward them.

Seoyeon on the couch worked away on herself, fingers just mindless rubbing on her clit. She didn't even feel the need to put them in herself, this sight was plenty arousing and intoxicating. It wasn't more than a minute or two longer till Chaeyoung came, wanton moans and whimpers spilling out against Jisuns chest. Seoyeon followed soon after, small gasps as she felt herself contract around nothing. Chaeyoung plopped down onto the ground next to Jisun, also exhausted. 

"Let's finish this drama babies, then maybe we can all take a nap here?" Two small nods followed as she pulled Chaeyoung up onto the couch and joined the others, unpausing the video/ Jisun sat between the two at-the-time awake 00 liners, but shortly after the video began she felt Chaeyoung’s head resting heavily against her chest, having joined Nakyung in slumber. Seoyeon, noticing that she was the only one of Jisun’s ‘babies’ still awake, took the time to cuddle up close to the older girl before laying her head down on her free breast. 

“Have a good nap, Syeonnie,” Jisun whispered softly. 

“Thank you, Mommy…” Seoyeon murmured as her heavy eyelids soon closed, with Jisun’s chest being as good of a pillow as anyone could have imagined. Jisun beamed at her three girls, each of them satisfied with their hearts’ and bodies’ content. She stifled a giggle at Nakyung still in the same position as she fell asleep in, but as much as Jisun wanted to cover her up she couldn’t risk disturbing the two girls sleeping on top of her. She let the drama continue to play, yet she found herself focusing more on the sounds of her girls’ breathing and the rhythmic movement that went along with it. She gently rubbed each of their backs soothingly, in sharp contrast to how she had fucked each of them. 

By the time the drama they were supposed to have watched ended, Jisun found herself completely unaware of the plot and feeling drowsy herself. Surely she could afford a quick nap before Seoyeon was due to meet with Gyuri. She let her head droop and her thoughts wander as she closed her eyes, feelings of bliss enveloping her as she basked in the love of her members.

Free Panda - The Produce48 Saga Part 1 (pt 8)

Sorry about the wait but I hope the contents make it up to ya! This is part 1 of two of a little side story actually. Feedback is appreciated as always!

*bzzt* *bzzt* 

A soft buzzing from her phone woke up Jisun. Jisun cracked her eyes open to look at the offending object, trying to decide if it was worth it to bother to check. Would it really be so bad to ignore it and keep sleeping in the cuddle puddle? After a few more moments of thinking, she figured she probably should at least take a peak, grasping it and looking at the message.

“Is the puppy almost ready? Jiheony just got home a bit ago and said you guys were napping on the couch.”

Jisun looked to her side and saw the 00 liners were still knocked out around her, Nakyung having cuddled into Seoyeon’s side at some point. As comfortable as this pile of warmth and touching was, she should probably wake Seoyeon up.

 "Yeah, we were. I’ll wake her up and send her up in a second. She probably needs some water first. Especially if you plan for her to use her tongue a lot”

“ㅋㅋㅋㅋ Yeah good idea.“ 

Jisun rolled her eyes as she nudged Seoyeon’s head with her finger. It took a couple of good prods to get her to sit up. Even as Seoyeon rose, her eyes were practically closed and she still looked asleep. 

"Hey baby, It’s time for you to go to Gyuri’s and Jiheon’s room. Drink a glass of water before you go up, okay?” Seoyeon nodded sleepily, standing up and making her way over the kitchen. Nakyung seemed to resent her lack of a pillow but quickly found a spot in Jisun’s lap, making a fine pillow of her thighs. Seoyeon drank herself a small glass of water from the fridge, before trudging her way to the room.

Seoyeon wasn’t even sure what Gyuri would want of her. Maybe eat her out for a bit or something? It was hard to get a read on the tallest girl. She couldn’t have even imagined Gyuri being up for sex if this had been a few years ago. The poor shy girl from their debut days was long gone now, Gyuri’s 2nd round on a survival show changed her. Gyuri had gone from the girl they called a shy and bashful puppy to being one of the sassiest and cocky members of the group.

Seoyeon eventually reached their bedroom door and stopped to yawn. Well, whatever she was needed to do, she would be more than happy to help, her nap had properly revitalized her again. Seoyeon pushed open the door and immediately dropped her jaw in shock. Her eyes first landed on Jiheon, who was bent over and taking off her school uniform skirt, clad in just her panties and bra. Eyes quickly switching over to the room’s other occupant, Gyuri was sitting in her own bed, completely topless, and was just undoing the button to her pants. 

“Oh good timing Seo, I was just getting ready.” Jiheon’s head peaked up, looking over her shoulder at the noise of the door opening as Gyuri spoke. Upon seeing Seoyeon, Jiheon gasped and tried to cover herself up using the skirt and top in her hands. Usually, Seoyeon would normally have been tempted to get a closer glimpse of their maknae’s delicious body, her eyes were drawn to something else. 

Gyuri’s breasts were perky and mouth-watering enough on their own, but as Soyeon’s vision trailed lower and lower… It couldn’t be? Nope, she was still asleep on the couch with the others. This was obviously all a dream by her now brokenly horny mind. 

Gyuri smirked as Seoyeon stared slack-jawed at the bulge in Gyuri’s pants. Jiheon and Nakyung were big, much bigger than Seoyeon could have imagined she would ever see in person, but from what she could tell Gyuri could only best be described as hung and even that was potentially an understatement. Seoyeon’s legs moved on their own, almost wobbling towards Gyuri’s bed. Not only was she drawn to what she presumed to be Gyuri’s reason for wanting to meet with her, but Seoyeon was also completely spellbound by Gyuri’s confident, almost boastful posture. The older girl’s smirk coupled with the way she had one hand on the waist of her pants, and how she patted the bed right next to her inviting Seoyeon to join her all compounded to make her thoughts swirl in her head in a cloud of lust and depraved ideas. 

Seoyeon was so transfixed on Gyuri’s lower half, she barely registered the older girl pulling her into the bed with her when she came within reach, Gyuri’s arm wrapping around her shoulder. 

”Gyuri unnie, I can finish getting dressed in the bathroom…” Jiheon’s shy faint voice snapped Seoyeon out of her hyper fixation, with the situation she found herself in finally clicking. Truthfully she almost felt dumb for somehow not realizing that 3 of her members were sporting cocks before this. But that was all a conversation for another day, for now, she needed to turn her attention to the monster in front of her. 

“No, in fact, why don’t you stay. Unnie can teach you some things and you might even be able to help a little.” Gyuri’s vague answer left Seoyeon with more questions than answers, but the most burning question in both her mind and her loins was what did she need to do to get Gyuri inside her?

Jiheon awkwardly took a seat in the beanbag they kept in their room, sitting there in her simple undergarments. Seoyeon could barely look through, as Gyuri snapped her fingers to bring attention back to herself. Seoyeon’s eyes turned to Gyuri, trying hard to look the older girl in the eyes and not just stare at her chest. Or even lower as she was oh so tempted to do. The air in the room felt cloying, trying to drown her in a wave of pure sexual tension. 

“Syeonnie, I’ve heard all sorts of good stories about how you’ve been for the others,” Gyuri practically purred out, like a cat talking down to its prey. “I’ve been wanting to try you out for a while now. If I had known you were so open to this I’d have split you open the second I got back from Produce48.” Seoyeon remembered that time period oh so clearly. It was weird for all of them to get used to the change in the demeanor of Gyuri. Before that show, Gyuri had been unsure, nervous, and a shy kid. After it was like a switch had been flipped. Gyuri was confident, cool, sassy, and not afraid to speak her mind. Truthfully, Seoyeon had always been curious about what changed. 

"You look like you’re thinking so hard over there, did I ever tell you the stories of the fun I had in Produce48?” Gyuri seemed to read her mind and all she could do was shake her head no. 

“Well, maybe you can draw the stories out of me with that tight-looking little mouth of yours.” All it took was a slight push on her shoulder for Seoyeon to realize she was being told to get on her knees, falling to the floor of the bedroom deftly.

Gyuri swung her legs over the bed and looked down at the small girl who was now leaning forward on her knees, watching Seoyeon eagerly eye the bulge between Gyuri’s legs. Gyuri smirked at her and quickly shed her pants to the ground.

“Jiheon-ah, was our Syeonnie this dumbstruck when you took her too?” Gyuri asked their maknae, chuckling. Jiheon shifted awkwardly and looked away around the room trying to think. Truthfully, Jiheon was still confused about how everything had happened, and now this. 

“I-I don’t…” Her voice trailed off as she hoped Gyuri would be too distracted by Seoyeon to ask her more. Gyuri rolled her eyes, it seemed the maknae was still not used to talking about this frankly yet. Instead, she refocused her attention on her new plaything. Seoyeon had inched forward, her face only a hair away from the strained fabric of Gyuri’s boxers. Seoyeon looked up, expecting guidance from the older girl, but was met with only a cocky smirk and tilted head. 

Seoyeon leaned forward and reached her hands up to reveal Gyuri’s best-kept secret. While Seoyeon had roamed her famous naughty hands over Gyuri’s curves before, she had always been stopped by Gyuri before touching too far. Seoyeon had assumed it was because Gyuri was too shy or innocent, but as she pulled the older girl’s boxers down and a long, throbbing, and thick cock emerged it was all too clear how wrong she had been. Seoyeon practically lunged at Gyuri’s shaft with her mouth, not even bothering to take Gyuri’s boxers all the way off. She hungrily kissed near the middle before giving it a long lick from her base to her tip, savoring her taste and taking in her oddly musky scent. 

“Mmm, you really are a good girl these days, aren’t you? Keep it up, and let me tell you all about what it was like to play with those cock-starved toys that Mnet was so kind to gather together.” Gyuri lazily laid a hand on Seoyeons head, not pushing her to do any particular action but just enjoying the girl’s enthusiasm. 

"Hmm, where to begin?. God thinking back to it, that whole show was a haze of touching and fucking wasn’t it?” Gyuri hummed and hawed. 

“I think where it started was my shy little self getting thrown into that first roommate situation. God what a bunch of bombshells those 3 were, Goeun, Chaewon, and Chaeyeon. We used the first night to kinda air our concerns and sleep pattern stuff. You know, who prefers top bunk, who needs to shower first and all. I offered to shower last to avoid having the whole "I’ve got a dick” discussion for a few days but Goeun wouldn’t let me.“ Gyuri shook her head with a fond smile on her face. 

"Damn girl was saying things like "Oh it’s okay Unnie! we can shower together that way we have more time for sleep! I don’t mind, group showers are pretty common back at RBW.” Seoyeon had now wiggled down the rest of Gyuris boxers and had her nose buried against the base of Gyuri’s cock, tongue working its magic. 

“Well, of course, I start thinking about what it would be like to shower with her and that other RBW trainee and start to get hard. I was too distracted to move a pillow to hide and then Chaeyeon came up to the top bunk-”

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Gyuri was sitting on her bunk bed, high enough and far enough away from the others that she felt confident and didn’t need to worry about constantly adjusting herself to hide her growing bulge. Goeun was trying to explain to Chaewon the fun of showering together with others, while the younger girl looked appalled back. 

 It was easy enough to hide her dick in the Fromi’s dorms truthfully. She was used to keeping to herself and sitting in a more conservative manner, though it was hard not to be perpetually hard there with how some of her members were dressed sometimes. She had gotten good enough at keeping her distance and taking care of herself when she had time to be alone.

In this new environment, Gyuri figured things wouldn’t have been much different, but she was clearly mistaken when Lee Chaeyeon, one of her new roommates, suddenly popped her head up in full view of Gyuri’s woefully obvious large bulge in her loose shorts. 

“Yeah, I don’t mind either unn- Eep!” Chaeyeon exclaimed as her voice went from calmly reassuring to shocked, “Wh-what is that? I don’t think they let us have… Umm… Can we? I mean I didn’t think…” Her voice trailed off as Gyuri’s face reddened. The other two girls’ heads soon joined Chaeyeon’s head, peaking just above the railing. They each were searching for the source of Chaeyeon’s confused face at first, following her eyes to the very visible culprit. Goeun was thankfully the first to cut through the silence.

“That’s not a toy, it’s a dick. It’s a big one too, damn Unnie, you’re hung!” Goeun’s comment made Gyuri let out a shallow laugh, she had never been in the position where three girls were ogling at her body quite like this before, but while Goeun seemed unfazed their other two roommates were more dumbstruck. Chaeyeon’s gaze remained fixated on Gyuri’s crotch, whereas Chaewon had turned her head away from them all, a deep blush having crept onto her face.

"I..umm…Goeun, you seem pretty relaxed about this.” Gyuri was trying hard not to hide behind her hands, the blatant staring from Goeun and looks of curiosity and shock from Chaeyeon only fueled her embarrassment. Gyuri tried to make some sort of conversation, anything to pull the attention off her alone. 

“Yeah, there’s been 2 other trainees at RBW over the years who had cocks too. RBW was big on no secrets between trainees.” She shook her head while laughing wistfully. “We even had a couple of practice days in the nude because a couple of the trainees got caught screwing. Guess they wanted to get the lust-filled stares out of the way so people would focus on regular practice days.” Gyuri’s mouth was dropped, she had barely seen the Fromis girls in their underwear while changing for shows, let alone naked. Chaewon’s head had whipped around in shock, Chaeyeon though was too busy still staring at Gyuri. 

“That’s…umm…wow” Gyuri was even sure what to say. She couldn’t imagine having to do a full practice nude, there’s no way she would not be able to get hard for the hours and hours those practices took.

 "Oh yeah, though it probably had the opposite intended effect since I’m pretty sure Yesol ended up fucking about half of us before she left. Though enough about the past, you’ve got a fucking monster hiding in those pajamas, I wanna see this!“ All 3 of the others stared at Goeun, incredulous at the wild request but slowly Chaeyeon and Chaewon’s head turned to Gyuri, wondering what she would do in response. 

"You’re kidding right?" 

"I’m not saying whip it out and smack one of us with it. I just wanna see if it’s as big as it looks in those shorts.” Gyuri felt a wave of panic wash over her. She would get kicked off the show, word would get back to her company and she’d lose her group too, so many bad things could happen from this one mistake. But at the same time, she couldn’t deny that her heart was racing at the idea, so many times when she had been alone she imagined what this moment would be like for her; she just never imagined it would be getting cornered in her bunk bed with three practically strangers. 

“Okay… umm, please don’t tell anyone, it could be bad for me if Mnet or my company found out,” Gyuri halfheartedly requested, fully aware that it would be in any of the other girls’ interests to get her kicked off the show. Chaeyeon and Chaewon both nodded, and Goeun leaned forward to place a hand on Gyuri’s bent knee. 

“Unnie, if you’re packing as much as I think you’re packing, trust me, you’re going to want us to talk about it.” Goeun’s wink and sly smirk made stomach do flips. Gyuri tried to take a deep breath but the delay only made her more nervous. She closed her eyes, slightly lifted her butt, and slipped her shorts off, hearing three sets of gasps as the fabric revealed her fully erect penis. Once again, Goeun’s now-astonished voice broke the silence.

“Unnie, I could tell you were big… but wow…” 

“Wow is the right word for sure…” Chaeyeon finally piped up for the first time since she yelled earlier.

“Does it hurt?” Chaewon’s soft whisper came from behind where she hid peeking out from her hands. Gyuri let out a sigh of relief that none of them screamed or fainted, and opened her eyes to see her three roommates eyeing her cock like a full course meal. 

“No, it doesn’t hurt, well, not exactly… It’s a little… Sensitive when it’s like this.”

“We’ll keep your secret for you Unnie, I mean if you want, but there’s another way you could handle this too.” Goeun’s honey-laced words drew in Gyuri’s full attention. Gyuri could see the gears turning in Goeun’s head, a look of mischief spreading through her eyes. 

“You’re probably the only girl here with that kind of equipment, and even if not you’re easily the biggest. There are a lot of girls here who haven’t, y’know, done anything and even among those of us who have,” she straightened up proudly, “Well I think I can speak for all of us when I say we’d love for you to dick us down!”

Gyuri stared dumbly at Goeun for a few moments, disbelief and shock written on her face. There was no way she heard that right. But as she looked between the three girls she could deny the, at minimum curiosity, if not outright lust spayed across their features. Goeun’s hand reached forward, softly trailing a finger along Gyuri’s shaft and she couldn’t help but shiver in response. 

“Come on Unnie…I promise I won’t disappoint. And you can’t tell me you’re not excited about the idea of these two cuties watching me bounce on your cock.” Goeun’s voice dropped to a deep raspy purr. Gyuri felt her hands grip the sheets around her as she watched Goeun peel off her own top and shorts. Goeun did so with no hesitation, ignoring the still slightly shocked looks from the other two. The RBW trainee was very visibly and obviously excited too, her labia swollen and shiny with slick arousal. Goeun crawled up to the top bunk, setting herself up to straddle Gyuri. Goeun ended up with her slit resting only a few inches above where Gyuri’s shaft twitched in anticipation and need, knees planted and crouching on either side of Gyuri’s hips. 

“Just give me the word, and you can fuck this little pussy till it’s raw,” Goeun emphasized her words by grasping Gyuri and holding Gyuri’s cock up straight, pointed directly at Goeun’s waiting hole. Gyuri’s throat felt dry and her words were refusing to come out, 3 sets of eyes boring into her. 

“Y-yes please." 

"Awww, so polite.” The small words of approval were all Goeun needed to sink her hips down, wasting no time in taking all of Gyuri’s length in one smooth motion. Gyuri gasped as her eyes rolled back, shocked at the new electrifying sensations she was feeling, enveloped in the warm velvety grip that was Goeun. 

“Mmm, fuck, you like that Unnie?” Goeun moaned as she quickly set her rhythm. Gyuri could only grunt in affirmation, barely audible over the sounds of Goeun impaling Gyuri’s now painfully throbbing cock into her soaked core. She leaned back, propping herself up against the bed frame and planting her hands into the mattress in an attempt to maintain some semblance of balance as she wildly rode Gyuri. 

“That’s right Unnie,” Goeun’s sweet voice dripped with lust, “Let me take care of you, let this pussy make you feel good.” Gyuri’s brain failed to form words for her as grunting and moaning were all she could let out. Goeun’s riding, bouncing to be more accurate, was intoxicating. Every time she pushed up it felt like Gyuri’s tip would fall out of her, only for Goeun to sink back down hard, enveloping Gyuri’s shaft in her tight, wet warmth yet again. Tight wasn’t even the right word, squeezing, milking, enrapturing. Embarrassingly, Gyuri could tell she was already close. She had previously never felt anything like what she was feeling now, and if her increasingly frantic bucking was any indication her new lover would be able to tell, too. Goeun shifted forward and captured Gyuri’s lips in a deep kiss, her hips maintaining their pace, but her riding now becoming much more sensual. The younger girl was in full control, and Gyuri loved every second of it. She was focused on nothing aside from her own pleasure, the warm feeling she felt building in her stomach, so ready to erupt. Goeun’s lips parted from hers and kissed their way next to her ear. She could feel Goeun’s uneven breaths quicken, matching her own. Out of seemingly nowhere, quietly enough to only be audible to Gyuri, Goeun breathily whispered.

“I know you’re close, you can cum in me… Daddy.”

Something snapped in Gyuri like a lock was broken and a door opened in her. Her hand rocketed forward and grabbed Goeun’s hips, smashing her down to where their hips met. The second she was fully engulfed in Goeun, she felt herself release, filling the younger girl with her seed. 

“Yessss.” A hiss escaped Goeun that turned into a silent outcry as she came around Gyuri, milking her as her whole body went tight and taut. A noise slipped from Gyuri’s throat, almost a growl as her fingers dug into the soft skin of Goeun’s leg. Tomorrow it would mostly be covered with small finger-sized bruises but that wasn’t her problem. Their breaths both came out in desperate gasps, eyes finally meeting once Goeun managed to get hers open again. 

“Oh yes, that’s the kinda look I want to see in you Unnie.” Gyuri couldn’t see the look splayed on her face but it would have looked alien to herself, it was that of someone who had just realized all they wanted to do was to fuck and breed girls till exhaustion took over. Goeun let out a small groan as Gyuri bucked back up again, reminding her of how exactly full she was with this still rock solid cock. 

“Daddy…as fun as it would be to fill up this filthy pussy again, our little audience looks so empty and unfucked. Maybe you should change that?” Gyuri’s eyes flashed to Chaewon and Chaeyeon. Chaeyeon had crawled up next to them at some point in the past couple of minutes, sitting cross-legged and wide-eyed at the end of the bed. Chaewon still barely peaked above the side of the bed, eyes locked on where the two eldest girls’ bodies met, a pink flush having taken over her whole face. 

Goeun lifted herself up, after some resistance from Gyuri’s fingers. As she leaned forward and Gyuri’s cock popped out of her Goeun let out a small disappointed whine. Gyuri’s white cum slowly dripped out of her freshly fucked hole, completing the look. Once she was fully off, Goeun flopped down next to Gyuri, beckoning the next girl that It was their turn.

Between Chaeyeon and Chaewon the choice for Gyuri’s the next girl to fuck was a harder question than it had any right to be. Naturally, Gyuri could fuck Chaeyeon, who seemed more curious and interested of the two, and then maybe she could have Chaewon after if she was willing. However, after Gyuri’s sudden change in behavior right before Gyuri came into her, Goeun was very interested in seeing her with a more timid girl first. So after a few moments of thought, she had beckoned to Chaewon to climb up onto the bed. Chaewon’s eyes went wide when she realized what she was being asked to do.

“Oh… OH! Umm, me? Are… you sure?” She looked between Goeun and Gyuri, Gyuri’s eyes were almost as wide as her own, Gyuri’s eyes held a mixture of lust and need, while Goeun was practically radiant in her afterglow. Chaewon climbed onto the bed and sat awkwardly with her knees tucked under her. Gyuri flashed her a reassuring smile, almost like a puppy, which would have been cute if not coupled with her cock still hard and twitching. Goeun set up and scooted closer to Chaewon, and lightly tugged at the top of her shorts, 

“Let’s get you out of those clothes Chaewon-ah, I’ll bet Gyuri-unnie is bigger than anyone you’ve had in that tight little body of yours before.” Chaewon gulped, eyes looking at anywhere but the older two.

“Uhm… Well…” Goeun feigned a surprised gasp in response to what Chaewon was hinting at. Though her acting skills could have used some work at how played up it was. 

“You’re not a virgin, are you? Really? I never would have guessed!” Chaewon nervously looked away, feeling Goeun start to pull off her shorts. 

“Unnie, I think we’ll have to let Chaewon lie down for this, you’ll take care of her though, right?” Goeun looked at Gyuri with a glint in her eye and a far too innocent smile on her face. Gyuri didn’t even need to respond, her swollen cock throbbing at the thought of Chaewon splayed out on her bed was enough of an answer. Goeun placed a hand on Chaewon’s back, gently guiding her to lie down in front of Gyuri, who seemed like a giant towering over her tiny frame. 

“Here, you can rest your head in my lap,” Goeun offered, stroking her hair gently. Chaewon looked so small as laid the back of her head on Goeun’s lap, her body nude after being stripped by Goeun right before she laid down. Her arms were crossed over her chest in an unconscious effort to preserve her modesty but between her arms, Gyuri could see stiff little nipples that capped small tits. Her eyes lowered to a tight stomach and finally a cute little well-trimmed mound. 

Even with Chaewon’s shy and demure nature, everyone present could see how swollen and wet her labia was. Her thighs were sticky and slick with how aroused she had become and her legs twisted and pressed together, unconsciously trying to get any sort of friction between them they could. 

“Has anyone ever told you how fuckable you are?” The words slipping from Gyuri’s mouth even shocked her. Chaeyeon’s head whipping up to look at Gyuri, whilst Chaewon’s eyes just grew in size as she shook her head. 

“Well, that’s a shame. You look perfect to be split open around me.” Goeun was fruitlessly trying to hold back her amusement. 

“Wow I think I really broke something in you Gyuri, and I think I like it this way. Now come on and pound her good, show her a good first time like I just showed you.” Gyuri didn’t need to be told twice, grabbing Chaewons hips and lifting her slightly so Gyuri could more easily fuck her. Cock in hand Gyuri lined herself up, her large cockhead looking almost comical on Chaewon’s smaller hole. Gyuri pressed forward slowly, savoring the feeling this time. As opposed to Goeun’s loud and unabashed moans Chaewons let out a small high whine that devolved into a whimper when Gyuri finally bottomed out in her. 

To Chaewon it felt like Gyuri was practically in her stomach, pushing every inch of herself stretched to the limit. As Gyuri began to thrust she took Goeun’s example of going fast and deep, pounding into the newly deflowered girl with reckless abandon. The whines and whimpers quickly changed into incoherent babbling, hands now grasped at her own chest unconsciously trying to extract every bit of pleasure from this moment.

Gyuri felt like a new woman, with every thrust in her virgin lover chipping away at her own internalized shyness and revealing a feral side of herself that she never knew existed. Seeing Chaewon’s small figure writhing underneath her was the most alive she had ever felt in her whole life. She memorized every twitch Chaewon’s body made, every gasp, the way her tiny breasts rose and fell with uneven breaths, how her hips began to rise to meet Gyuri’s thrusts. Goeun riding her had been unmistakably electrifying, but being on top of a girl like Chaewon was heaven. She felt her fingers digging into the younger girl’s soft skin, now proud of the marks she was certain to leave on her. 

“Fuck! You’re such a tight little thing,” Gyuri growled in a tone wholly unfamiliar to her. Chaewon’s unfocused eyes met Gyuri’s hungry lust-filled gaze, her body on fire and her core feeling like Gyuri could truly split her open if she wanted. Even Goeun couldn’t hide her surprise at Gyuri’s quick transformation; she figured at most she’d get a good orgasm out of her and then the older girl would go back to being awkward and shy. This display, however, was completely changing Goeun’s opinion of Gyuri. 

“Go on then Daddy,” Goeun encouraged Gyuri, licking her lips, “Claim her tight body, fill that pretty pussy up.” There it was, that word again. Just hearing it again sent Gyuri into a frenzy, she gripped Chaewon even tighter, feeling her nails draw blood as her primal instincts took over; all she knew was that she needed to cum and now. Goeun pushed one of Chaewon’s hands away from her chest and gleefully replaced it with her own. She lightly pinched Chaewon’s nipple and teasingly squeezed her small breast. Chaewon’s head tilted back as far as it could in Goeun’s lap, her moans hitting higher and higher octaves.

“Nnn-! Oh, fuck! Fuck! D-daddy!” Chaewon cried out over and over as her body shook as she exploded, her free hand white-knuckled grabbing hold of the sheets. Gyuri rode out Chaewon’s orgasm without slowing down for a second, basking in the pleasured look on Chaewon’s face. She felt the younger girl’s muscles clamping down even harder on her shaft, and that was soon enough to push her over the edge as well. Her cock shot wave after wave of hot ropes deep in Chaewon’s freshly deflowered pussy, making sure to fuck her load deeper and deeper into her, not letting a single drop go to waste.

“Her first time and already she’s so full of warm cum.” Chaewon shuddered around Gyuri, eyes wide as Gyuri came in her. Goeun ran her fingers through Chaewons hair, cooing at her. Gyuri’s arms felt heavy, she already had a long as hell day and this was exhausting but she knew they weren’t done here. She adjusted her weight to pull back, slowly unsheathing herself from Chaewon. 

The poor girl was very unhappy with this, whining and mumbling incoherent requests for her to stay in. Gyuri wasn’t sure if there was a more beautiful sight on this planet than her cum dribbling out of Chaewon. It felt like she had claimed a part of Chaewon. By now her own cock was covered in a mix of the two girls’ natural wetness and her own cum, creating a sticky white mess. Gyuri had to lean back, resting for a moment. She probably could go one more time at most, but still needed to rest for a bit. She closed her eyes, just focusing on breathing and trying to control herself. Next would be Chaeyeon’s tight body sculpted from years of dance, one that Gyuri had not been able to tear her eyes off of since the girl came into the room. 

It didn’t last long as she was pulled back out of her thoughts by the feeling of a soft tongue running over her half-erect cock. Gyuri opened her eyes, looking down to see Goeun’s head, nestled one of her thighs, Chaeyeons nervous face next to it on the other side of her cock. 

“See, I told you that would get her attention. Now you try.” Chaeyeon nervously stuck out her tongue and slowly moved forward till it pressed softly against the base of her shaft and was slowly dragged upwards. As it moved you could visibly see a growing layer of cum and juices build on Chaeyeons tongue before she reached the top, pulling her tongue back into her mouth with an inquisitive look. She must have decided it was good enough as the tongue darted back down and made another pass and then another. Soon Chaeyeon was properly cleaning up Gyuri’s cock, her tongue making short work of the mess. Goeun’s hand was on the back of Chaeyeons head, helping lead the girl to make sure she didn’t miss any of the cum mixtures. 

“Good girl, now make sure once Daddy’s cock is clean you get it all nice and wet again with that sloppy little mouth of yours.”

Gyuri couldn’t believe how her cock twitched whenever Goeun referred to her as “Daddy”; it made lust form in her stomach and deep urges crawl out of her mind and take control of her instincts. She looked from girl to girl, starting with Chaewon. Seeing her own cum dripping out of the fucked-out girl was mesmerizing; she knew for a fact she had never cum that much on her own and her small chest rising and falling as her panting slowed could be a form of hypnosis. 

Next, her eyes trailed down to Chaeyeon who was blushingly and hesitantly licking Gyuri’s once-again throbbing shaft. It seemed the final girl had also gotten undressed at some point while she had rested her eyes, her nude form pairing nicely with Goeun’s. Then, finally back to Goeun, who seemed to be thoroughly pleased by her role as the director in their little lovefest. The whole situation was intoxicating to Gyuri, her senses overloaded by sights and sound she had never known and without which she was now not sure she could ever live again. Chaeyeon’s tongue glided up and down Gyuri’s shaft, and with Goeun guiding her forward she tentatively let the older girl’s tip slip into her mouth. 

“That’s it, you like how Chaewonnie tastes on Daddy’s cock? Mmm, such a good girl, you’re learning quickly aren’t you? Keep going, more…More- Ah, careful now not too fast!” Chaeyeon had gotten a little too overeager, the nerves and Goeun’s slightly forceful encouragement made her gag as she began to swallow Gyuri’s member. The gagging tightened her mouth around Gyuri with tears forming in her wide brown eyes. Gyuri almost wanted to pull out and make sure the younger girl was okay to keep going, but there was something about the vulnerable girl between her legs that only made her want to go deeper. Gyuri let her hand slip down to replace Goeun’s on the back of Chaeyeon’s head, leading to a chuckle from their more experienced roommate. 

“You’re learning quickly too, aren’t you, Daddy?” Goeun’s rich purr was intoxicating still to her ears.

Gyuri only grunted in response, not trusting her voice to convey how she felt. She put light pressure on Chaeyeon’s head, not enough to force her to go any lower, but enough to let her know what she wanted. Chaeyeon’s eyes were now glued upward at Gyuri’s, making a sinfully wonderful connection between them. Chaeyeon always had a slight air of innocence to her and that was somehow only exacerbated by the cock between her lips. Her head bobbed up and down along her length, only managing to capture about a 1/3rd of it in her mouth at best at any given time. 

Even then she was improving, her tongue beginning to move along in her mouth with each motion, swirling around her cock head and tracing the veins that lined her length. Gyuri was slowly getting greedy, needing to see Chaeyeons mouth filled more and more with her cock. The girl looked so nice with her mouth full, the bit of gagging sound she had made earlier still ringing in Gyuri’s ears. 

“Deeper. More.” The words spilled from her mouth not as requests but as commands, Goeun’s smile widening even more if possible. Chaeyeon tried her best too, adjusting and relaxing her jaw. With each pass she began to gag a bit, Gyuri’s length pushing the back of her throat with each go, engulfing about half of the cock. And what Chaeyeon’s mouth couldn’t get, Goeun’’s hand traced and caressed. Goeun’s other hand rested firmly on Chaeyeon’s ass, squeezing and groping the younger girl as she pleased. 

“Oh Daddy, I can feel how wet this little thing is just from sucking your cock. I know her throat is fun but she’s still got other holes for you to explore, right?” Goeun emphasized her point by running two fingers along Chaeyeon’s slit and showing Gyuri how slick and wet they had become from the one pass. 

Goeun was right, as much as she wanted to fill Chaeyeon’s throat, she had other things she wanted to do even more. Pushing down with slightly more force she let Chaeyeon hover and hold her mouth around the deepest point it had been able to take so far, enjoying the last bit of her warm mouth before she let up, letting Chaeyeon come up for air and rest.

Chaeyeon sputtered and coughed as she desperately tried to swallow every precious gasp of air. She hadn’t known what to expect at first, but her head being pushed down on Gyuri’s cock had come as a shock to her. Her eyes watered a bit, but all she could think about was a need in her core, a need to be filled to the brim by the cock she couldn’t quite fully take in her mouth. After only a moment to catch her breath, she felt lips hungrily pressed against her own, Goeun’s lips to be precise. 

Goeun’s tongue invaded Chaeyeon’s mouth, passionately parting her lips and savoring every taste. As the scene unfolded, Gyuri could only watch transfixed on the two girls deeply making out in front of her, with Goeun still managing to slowly stroke Gyuri’s spit-covered shaft while her other hand held a fistful of Chaeyeon’s hair. Chaeyeon weakly moaned into Goeun’s mouth, her neediness becoming overpowering as all she could think about was the idea of Gyuri stuffing her as Chaewon had been. 

When Goeun finally broke their kiss, Chaeyeon pouted, her drool dripping down her chin coupled with her teary-eyed innocently needy look on her face made for the perfect image of the girl Gyuri had to breed immediately. With strength she never knew she had, Gyuri quickly grabbed Chaeyeon’s shoulders and roughly spun her around, effectively pushing her to her knees on the bed in one sudden motion. Looking down she could see Chaeyeon’s perfect holes lined up for her, the younger girl’s glistening lips displaying her all-too-obvious desperation. Goeun cooed to Chaeyeon as Gyuri manhandled her into the position she wanted.

“Mmm, Daddy tastes good on your lips. Maybe you want to keep tasting Daddy while she claims your dripping pussy?” Goeun suggested, spreading Chaewon’s legs open and offering up her freshly cum-filled mound as a buffet to Chaeyeon.

Chaewon’s eyes were wide again as she looked down between her legs at Chaeyeon, unsure if the other girl would actually go for it. All it took was a small nudge from behind as Gyuri brought herself up to mount the girl to bring her lips down and run a tentative long stroke with her tongue between Chaewon’s cum filled slit. Chaewon let out a small little whine, still very sensitive from being fucked only a couple of minutes ago, but she was given little break as Chaeyeon’s tongue dragged over her again and again. 

“Good girl,” Gyuri muttered, caressing the outside of Chaeyeon’s ass and thigh before grasping her cock in one hand and lining herself up with Chaeyeons slit. Chaeyeon squirmed and wriggled her ass in the air, trying desperately to get some sort of further contact of pleasure, but Gyuri held firm, the very tip of her cock head just pressed against her entrance. She instead ran one finger along Chaeyeon’s wet labia, making her thumb covered in Chaeyeon’s wet slick. Goeun and Chaewon watched a smile spread across Gyuri’s face. Gyuri brought the slick wet thumb to rest above her cock, pressing right against Chaeyeon’s untouched asshole. In one smooth motion, she curled her thumb inward, penetrating the tight little ring, and used the new hooked grip to pull Chaeyeon backward, impaling her all the way around Gyuri’s shaft.

Chaeyeon yelped at the sudden intrusion in both of her holes. While she had been expecting and craving Gyuri to fuck her dripping pussy, she had most definitely not expected it to be as rough as it was nor did she expect Gyuri to pull her in quite that way. Her eyes grew impossibly wide as the sudden sharp fullness inside her soon evolved into deep hard thrusting from the girl who had mounted her. Chaeyeon’s best solution was to bury her face between Chaewon’s legs, every whimper she let out would be muffled at least, and she might be able to keep some of her dignity if the other girls couldn’t see how messy and needy her face looked.

Unfortunately for her, even steadily licking Chaewon’s cum-filled entrance was proving to be a challenge, she could hardly keep a rhythm with Gyuri’s cock filling her in the ways her own fingers never could. Chaeyeon could only helplessly grip Chaewon’s thighs for support and tried her best to lap away at the girl’s mound, every thrust from Gyuri sending shockwaves through her body.

In truth it seemed, Chaewon’s state was nothing more than a preview for what awaited Chaeyeon: fucked-out, panting, breathy whining, bred fully. Despite initially thinking she might have been able to do better than the smaller girl after having watched both of the other girls with Gyuri, the way Chaeyeon’s whining continued to reach higher and higher octaves was proving otherwise. It didn’t help that it wasn’t only Gyuri’s cock inside her, the thumb in her asshole had been replaced by Gyuri’s index finger, exploring the younger girl’s untouched hole as brazenly as she claimed her slick aching core.

Chaeyeon couldn’t recall a time she had ever felt anything even close to this. The fullness was overwhelming and her thoughts were spinning. Her tongue still licked away at Chaewon, though it was more due to the bouncing of her body as Gyuri fucked her than any real effort from herself. Chaeyeon was almost beyond embarrassment by now, any real thoughts of shame pushed out by pleasure. An extra loud squeak escaped her as a hand came down hard on her ass, spanking her. 

“I’ll be damned, our little dancer takes being stuffed in both her holes so well. I’m jealous I don’t have a dick myself to fill in her mouth too but Chaewon seems to be enjoying that tongue well enough anyways.” Goeun’s hand rubbed a soft circle around the spot Chaeyeon had spanked as she watched on. Chaewon herself had a hand half intertwined in Chaeyeons hair, trying to keep the girl’s mouth on her. 

The room had become a cacophony of noise, sweat, and sex. Everything was happening so fast and yet all felt so right. It was like things had really clicked into place in Gyuri’s mind. A primal need, a primal fury to claim and breed these girls in front of her. And hell, even if she didn’t win this god-forsaken snake run show, she would have a hell of a time while she was here. Goeun’s words were in her head, If there were others out there nearly as cock starved as these 3 ended up being, she would have a hell of a time.

Her body was reaching its limit though as she fucked the warm wet tightness that was Chaeyeon. Even Goeun, who was touching herself alongside this whole little show, seemed to be nearing another orgasm. It only took another minute or so of fucking Chaeyeon as hard as she could to teach her end. 

Gyuri sheathed herself as deep as she could, pulling Chaeyeon back into her as she unloaded. Goeun followed not far behind. Indescribable sounds babbled out from Chaeyeon as she was filled up, her fingers white-knuckled against Chaewon’s thighs. There they stayed, interlocked, until Chaeyeon’s legs finally gave out, Gyuri collapsing on top of her exhausted. 

Fuck, she would have to apologize to their dorm neighbors tomorrow, as there was no way that was kept quiet enough to leave them undisturbed.

Free Panda - A Bite of Flowers (pt9)

When Gyuri awoke she had almost convinced herself that the previous night had been a dream. If it had not been for the fact that she was still on top of a very messy Lee Chaeyeon, she might have fully believed that she had completely imagined, well, everything.

The younger girl was still asleep, and even in the dark Gyuri noticed how pretty she looked fucked out and exhausted. After the frenzy from last night, it was finally beginning to hit her: She did that. Gyuri felt a burst of pride swell up in her chest; she had never seen anyone like that, so desperate and needy to be filled, let alone been responsible for it like she had been with her three new roommates.

As Chaeyeon adjusted in her sleep with Gyuri’s morning wood pressed against her, a thought dawned on Gyuri. It didn’t really matter whether she won or not, this show was going to prove to be a perfect opportunity to explore this new side of her.

 

The coming days went by fast for Gyuri, too fast if she could have had a say in it. Daylight hours were taken up by near-endless practicing and recording, but the night hours were all hers to enjoy and she was making the most of it.

To her credit though, Goeun was helping a lot too. The first few times with girls aside from her roommates were set up by Goeun’s bragging about how hung and good of a lay Gyuri was, but after a couple of times with different girls, Gyuri was confident enough to approach them on her own. It almost felt like every other day was a new girl in her bed.

Truthfully, her newfound lust was insatiable. Every time she felt that she was spent, she’d hear a sweet moan, or one of her girls calling her “Daddy”, and she was unstoppable. The only problem she had found was that while she had worked her way through at least half of the Korean girls after a few days, she hadn’t even started on the Japanese contestants.

The language barrier was proving to be a challenge, after all, she couldn’t ask any of the staff how to say “I want to rail you and breed you full” in Japanese, and unfortunately, Goeun was no help either. The RBW trainee shrugged at her when asked and mentioned that seducing Japanese trainees was another one of the RBW girls’ jobs, not hers. And sadly that friend of hers who knew a little Japanese dirty talk was too busy recovering from her own survival show to have time to ask so Gyuri would have to struggle with her barely existent English and Japanese skills.

As the days passed her skills slowly improved and so did the Japanese trainees she began to slowly feel more confident in at least trying to flirt with them outside of the touchiness they already had.

That was one thing she had learned about the Japanese girls quickly. While the Korean trainees had their fair share of skinship, they were practically chaste compared to how touchy the Japanese trainees were. And all of the little touches were driving her mad. It all came to a head when she had been sitting in one of the vocal practice rooms, taking a night off fucking to work on her vocals a bit more when a knock came from the door.

Looking up, Gyuri saw a small peak of auburn-brunette hair poking up, peeking through the window of the door. As Gyuri began to put down the lyrics page she had been practicing, the door opened and in walked the girl on everyone’s lips, the practical star of the show, Sakura Miyawaki.

While they had had passing interaction, Gyuri had rarely spoken with the smaller Japanese girl but behind the shyness of the language barrier, there was always an underlying power behind the younger girl. Gyuri opened her mouth, trying to remember the correct greeting for the evening time when she was cut off quite abruptly by a pair of soft, sweet lips. Gyuri’s eyes shot wide, taking more than a few moments to begin to kiss back but when she did things escalated as quickly as they began.

Sakura couldn’t have been in the room for more than a minute and they were already exploring each other’s mouths, hands wrapping around each other’s waist and exploring. Gyuri was taken aback at just how quickly Sakura’s hands were moving; she was nothing like the Korean girls. Not that everyone else had been shy but even the older Korean girls had only been maybe a little braver than their younger counterparts. Sakura was quickly matching Goeun levels of boldness and unfiltered lust.

Sakura’s experience was telling as she nimbly slipped her hand between Gyuri’s waistband, reaching lower until her fingertips brushed up against Gyuri’s readily present erection. There was a temporary moment of vulnerability from Gyuri, sitting against the wall on a table with Sakura’s hand wrapping around her still concealed shaft. The Japanese girl’s eyes were fiery and determined, and for the briefest of moments, Gyuri was almost nervous at what she had gotten herself into.

The younger girl was in full control of the situation, she was practically straddling Gyuri, her tongue was invading Gyuri’s mouth, and even though Gyuri was responding with her own groping, Gyuri was mentally preparing herself to get utterly dominated. Suddenly, Sakura’s other hand reached for Gyuri’s hands, which at that moment had been gliding up Sakura’s tight stomach.

Sakura grabbed hold of Gyuri’s wrist, with a deceptively strong grip, and pulled her out from under her shirt and up past her chest until she held Gyuri’s hand right at her neck. Their hungry kiss now broken, Gyuri gulped. She knew exactly what Sakura wanted from her, and God did she want to do it, but she was struggling to find the courage until she heard Sakura whisper definitively in her accented Korean.

“Choke me.” Gyuri squeezed her hand ever so slightly, pressing on the sides of Sakura’s neck, which drew out a husky and deep moan from the Japanese girl.

“P-perfect.” Sakura pulled away at Gyuri’s hand so she could step back, already pulling at her shirt and tugging it over her head. Gyuri scrambled to follow, pulling her shirt over her head just in time to catch Sakura dropping her own shorts. The younger girl’s body was firm and perky in every way possible, with small handful-sized boobs that lead down to a tight stomach and a trimmed and well-kept mound. Gyuri couldn’t help but stare, no matter how many girls she saw naked here, everyone was built like a work of art.

Sakura was back on her in an instant, setting herself down on Gyuri’s lap and grinding away at her clothed bulge with a fervor that Gyuri was nowhere near used to, but was quickly growing to love. Sakura pushed her neck into Gyuri’s face, muttering out a single command.

“Bite. Bruise”

Gyuri’s brain could barely register the Japanese girl’s demands with the increased pressure and wetness in her lap, but she complied out of raw primal lust as her teeth latched onto Sakura’s alluring pale neck. The younger girl’s reaction was immediate, a sweet whimper followed by a deep groan, with her feverish grinding not relenting for even a moment. Gyuri tried not to bite her too hard despite Sakura’s mumbled insistence, interweaving kisses to avoid drawing blood as best as she could, since Gyuri tried to mentally reason that there’d be no explaining the marks on her skin that Gyuri so desperately wanted to give her.

As she peppered every inch of Sakura’s neck, Gyuri felt her whole body trembling in a way that she hadn’t felt since that first night with Goeun. Conversely, Sakura seemed almost perfectly calm despite the sounds she was making and the speed of her actions. Everything Sakura did felt deliberate to Gyuri, from the way she moaned, to the way she huskily breathed her demands, even each individual movement of her hips was entirely focused on getting her what she needed for herself, and judging by her hand yet again sliding down Gyuri’s waistband, what she needed next was the painfully erect bulge tucked away in Gyuri’s sweats.

Sakura’s hands deftly slipped into Gyuri’s sweats again, dragging along her length. Gyuri could feel the heat emanating off Sakura’s core even through her pants, the girl was obviously very aroused and making such wonderful noises.

“Marks, More marks.” Sakura’s voice left no room for arguments anymore, and the slight squeeze of her cock eroded the last of her will. Gyuri had no idea how Sakura would try to hide them but brought her teeth down on Sakura’s collar bone, sucking as put firm pressure on the spot. The deep guttural sound that came out of Sakura was a mixture of pain and absolute ecstasy, her hand firmly grasping Gyuris shaft.

As Gyuri continued to bite her way along Sakura’s collarbone region and upper chest, Gyuri brought one hand down to Sakura’s labia. The second Gyuri’s fingers touched the Japanese girl was almost shocking, the girl was practically dripping. She was so wet with thick arousal that coated her fingers quickly. Sakura’s free hand was tied up in Gyuri’s hair, pushing the older girl against her skin. Gyuri could even feel a couple of her lovebites break the skin but that only seemed to draw out more needy sounds from the Japanese girl.

“In. Now.” Gyuri couldn’t help but agree with Sakura, shimmying out of her sweats the best she could with the girl sitting on her lap. In her frenzy, she didn’t even bother to pull them down more than the absolute minimum needed for her thick, throbbing member to spring out. Sakura’s grip was anything but gentle as she slid it rhythmically up and down Gyuri’s shaft while also guiding the older girl’s painfully hard cock closer to her own dripping core.

Teeth marks and even small streaks of blood painted a clear trail from the Japanese girl’s neck to her pale chest, and then back up again. As Gyuri wet her lips, she could even taste the metallic taste on her tongue. All caution had been forgotten the moment Gyuri felt her tip brush up against Sakura’s folds, and as Sakura dropped down to impale herself on Gyuri’s shaft, the older girl had sunken her teeth deep into Sakura’s neck, an uncharacteristically high whine forcing its way out of Sakura’s throat.

There was no hesitation from Sakura as she plunged her hips down and let Gyuri fill her, no wince of pain, not even a gasp like there had been from the other girls. Sakura was feral and unrestrained in Gyuri’s lap, riding, no fucking, her relentlessly into the wall.

“Fuck,” Gyuri moaned breathlessly into the crook of Sakura’s neck. She placed a hand on Sakura’s waist to steady herself but found herself still completely under the younger girl’s control.

“Harder…” Sakura grunted, even as she could feel her blood trickling down the side of her neck.

Sakura’s pale skin glowed in contrast to the trickle of dark red that dripped down her neck. Everything about this encounter was primal and raw, the way Sakura bucked her hips and raised them before dropping back down on Gyuri oozed power and experience. Gyuri did her best to comply, using her hand to pick up the smaller girl and pull her back down onto her as hard as she could.

The Japanese girl was unrestrained, her grunts and moans flowed freely, uncaring who could maybe overhear. Gyuri found Sakura’s hand grasping her shirt for leverage, the girl’s nails digging into her chest. The sounds in the room were wet and loud, unfiltered fucking on a needy and dominant level. Gyuri knew that she had no chance to lead this, to even have an ounce of control but conversely, as she left more and more bites down Sakura’s neck and collarbone, she felt proud. Like she was making her mark in a signature of bruises and sanguine droplets.

Gyuri’s thoughts were consumed by the idea of claiming every inch of the girl expertly riding in her lap. Gyuri wanted marks all over her pretty pale skin, and she wanted to show her off like a trophy to anyone who would look. Above all though, She wanted to be milked dry inside Sakura, and with the pace, the younger girl had set it seemed like that would happen all too soon.

She had never before bitten another girl’s neck until she bled, never fucked a girl so animalistically that words seemed unnecessary, and she had certainly never replaced her teeth with her hand on another girl’s neck like she caught herself doing now. Sakura blinked at her and her riding slowed, caught off guard for the first time since they started, but only for a moment. After the slightest pause, Gyuri felt Sakura’s neck press up against her hand, wanting, needing what only Gyuri could give her. Seeing the younger girl’s neck raw and red, with her teeth marks indenting Sakura’s flawless skin, Gyuri was all too willing to go as far as the Japanese girl could take it.

Gyuri began to squeeze just ever so slightly and the effect was immediate. Sakura seemed to start to ride her even harder, squeezing her dick in a vice grip. The two looked each other in the eye, looking for any sign of hesitation as Gyuri’s grip increased.

Sakura’s breath started to become deeper, more focused pulls of air as the pressure on the side of her neck made doing anything hard, but even so, she continued to ride Gyuri with reckless abandon. The power Gyuri felt doing this, the strength was immeasurable. It wasn’t a normal pleasure like that of a mouth or pussy, but it seemed to drag her closer to the edge just the same. Her own breaths came out ragged, as she tried to hold on as long as she could without filling up the Japanese girl full of her cum, but they were both on edge.

Gyuri was sure that Sakura’s neck would be covered in deep purple marks and scratches but she couldn’t care, not when she was being fucked by Sakura as the girl seemed to try to make her cum quickly in her at the rate she was bouncing on her.

“Cum” The single word was uttered in a raspy phrase, breath barely able to escape and be pulled back in with how tight Gyuri’s grip had become but that simple word was enough. Almost instantaneously Gyuri felt her body seize up in explosive ecstasy. Her vision turned white as she felt her cock swell deep inside Sakura, filling her commanding lover with her seed.

As if she had just been waiting to feel Gyuri erupt inside her, Sakura let out a hoarse moan, gripping the older girl as hard as she could while her own orgasm shook her to her core. Gyuri’s hold on her neck only tightened as they both came, Sakura’s head getting fuzzy and dizzy. As a result, Sakura’s frenzied riding slowed, leading to her only being able to roll her hips needily in Gyuri’s lap, still hungry for every drop of Gyuri’s hot cum to be inside her. Once her cock had finished pulsing inside Sakura, Gyuri let up her tight grip on the Japanese girl’s neck, practically having to catch Sakura as she fell forward into her arms.

There they stayed still, sweaty and panting, neither of them possessing the energy nor will to move. Sakura’s breathing was ragged and hoarse and with every breath, she took came a higher-pitched gasp, desperate to fill her deprived lungs again. For Gyuri it was heavenly to take in the full result of what they had done. She could feel her cum coating her length inside Sakura, she could see her teeth marks and bruises beginning to form on Sakura’s neck, and she could feel the younger girl still quivering on top of her. It was a beautiful sight, almost romantic in its own right. Gyuri was even planning to figure out how to ask Sakura to come back to her room and spend the night with her, but before she had the chance Sakura had already climbed off of Gyuri, shaky on her feet, as Sakura began to dress.

Gyuri couldn’t even find the right words as Sakura haphazardly pulled on her top and shorts, not even bothering to wipe up the small trail of cum that dripped down her thigh as she pulled her shorts up. Sakura strolled over to Gyuri, placing her hand under Gyuri’s jaw to angle it upward and capture her lips with hers one last time. The kiss was actually softer this time, not as rushed and lust-powered as any of the others.

“Good Girl.” Gyuri almost choked on her own spit as Sakura said those words but didn’t even get a chance to respond as Sakura slipped away and out into the night. There Gyuri sat, still unsure exactly what had just happened.

Free Panda - Spit-roast (pt10)

T/W This is kinda dubcon at times. Yena is pretty manipulative.

It had been another few days of stress and unreasonable expectations. Gyuri needed a break and had decided on a goal. Truthfully, things weren’t looking so good on the show, and if Gyuri had to guess, she wouldn’t make it past the next elimination. While that was still a few weeks away, the PD’s whispered conversations about the “safe” girls were never as quiet as they tried to make them.

And before she finally left this show to go back to her dorm, she had one more target in mind, Jo Yuri. Truthfully she had been trying to corner the younger girl for a few days but every time she had, something had come up. Finally, the chance presented itself. Yuri had booked one of the vocal rooms for herself for the night and Gyuri was going to give her a little surprise.

As Gyuri made her way down the dark, nighttime lit hallways to the vocal rooms, she stopped. Had someone called her name? Turning around she saw Yena, running toward her, trying to catch up/

“Hey, Gyuri unnie! Where are you off to so late tonight?” Yena asked with a grin as she approached. Gyuri shifted uncomfortably, she had really hoped to avoid another distraction or interruption tonight.

“Just going to practice, alone, so I’ll see you tomorrow.” Gyuri icily replied, turning away and hoping that Yena would take the hint and leave her alone before her plan was jeopardized.

“Ah- Unnie wait!” Yena protested and ran ahead before facing Gyuri again. “Yuri’s in the only practice room this way, but you’re really going to see her anyway, right?” Yena was far too cocky for Gyuri’s liking, that dumb grin and her boldness did not at all match her smaller size. Gyuri responded defensively.

“What if I am?” Yena’s grin turned to a smirk as she happily continued.

“Ha! Unnie I knew it! You know, some of the girls have been talking and I have a good idea of what you were planning on ‘practicing’ with Yuri, am I right?” Gyuri’s patience was wearing thin. It was bad enough that Yena figured out what she was doing, but the fact that she was so damn smug about it was infuriating. She eyed Yena up and down, what was she going to do, try to stand in Gyuri’s way?

“And? Since you seem to know everything, how exactly were you planning on stopping me?” Yena’s smirk dropped at the older girl’s challenge.

“Stop you unnie? No! I’d never dream of it, I’m here to help!” Gyuri rolled her eyes, but her curiosity was piqued.

“Help how?”

“Well, Yuri’s my girlfriend, or well, I’m her girlfriend- I’m not into her like-“ Yena took note of the abject confusion on Gyuri’s face and grinned sheepishly, “Sorry unnie, it’s complicated, but she’s whipped for me, and I mean saving her virginity for our wedding night whipped, but I’m planning to ghost her after I win this show.” Yena puffed her chest out proudly. Poor girl, Gyuri thought to herself.

“Anyway, I know you two know each other from that other show, but if you go in there alone you’re not getting anything from her, if you go with me I can get her to do whatever you want…well, almost. So what do you say, Unnie?” Gyuri thought for a moment about all of this. She wasn’t much of one to share but was curious how this would go. Worst case she figured out another day to hook up with Yuri.

“Fine, let’s go.” Gyuri turned and continued to walk down the hall while Yena ran to keep up.

“So she’s a bit shy about all the sex stuff sometimes, still working that one, so maybe wait outside for a bit while I get her warmed up a bit. Once she’s wet and horny, she’s much more willing to experiment. Don’t worry about scaring her off too much though, I’ve seen how she looks at you sometimes.” Gyuri raised an eyebrow at how casual Yena was about this, the younger girl was quite the little planner.

"Plus I’ve heard rumors about you..ahem…size and I think she has too and the girl is far from a size queen, ya get me?.”

“So what? You think she will say no?”

“Not exactly, but she’s been hesitant to even try some of the bigger toys I’ve smuggled in, and truthfully, I don’t even know if she will let you try her ass.” Gyuri scowled, getting frustrated at all the caveats to this.

“But don’t worry! She gives some of the best head of any girl I’ve ever seen, and I’ve gotten a LOT of head from other Yuehua girls! She might be inexperienced but she can open that mouth real wide and doesn’t have a gag reflex! At worst I’m sure she will let you fuck her throat.” That would have to do, Gyuri surmised. Finally, they arrived at the room Yuri was in a small room with a single door to it with a window in the center of the door.

“Just give me like 5 minutes to get her worked up and then come on in. I can do all the talking. She’s talked about the idea of maybe being with people before but she’s just too shy to ever take the initiative to go for it. Plus like I said, I’m certain she at least has a small crush on you.” Gyuri stayed out of sight as Yena swung open the door and sauntered into the practice room.

“Hey baby, up late?” Gyuri heard Yena coo, in a sickly-sweet voice, she had no business speaking in.

“OH! You scared me…” Gyuri’s heart skipped a beat and the physical reaction in her sweatpants to the familiar innocent voice was immediate. She hadn’t even gotten a moment alone with Yuri since they moved into the dorms, hell they had only spoken once for some promotional filming, with only glances and small gestures of acknowledgment afterward. If anything, Yuri had been avoiding her it almost felt like. Even so, Gyuri was finally about to claim her, maybe not how she originally imagined, but it wouldn’t matter as long as she was spilling her seed somewhere inside that small shy girl. Gyuri gingerly peeked through the window to see Yena facing Yuri, still in her uniform and sinfully short shorts, lightly touching her shoulder.

“I didn’t want to disturb you since I know how hard you’ve been practicing, but I just couldn’t wait until tomorrow! You know how bad it hurts when I’m not with you, right baby?” Gyuri could hardly believe her ears. Yena was laying it on thick, too thick, she was a terrible actress and there was simply no way Yuri was going to fall for any of it, right?

Peeking up at Yuri’s face she almost wanted to facepalm. The girl was eating this up and loving it. Yuri nodded and stepped forward into Yenas outreached arms, Yenas hands immediately exploring Yuri’s body. And to Yena’s credit, she was right, the younger girl was melting under Yena’s touch and quick. Yuri’s face was getting flushed, leaning back against the wall behind her, the mic and notebook in her hands slipping out onto the floor with a clatter. Yena’s hand slipped up Yuri’s shirt, exposing more and more creamy white skin as she pulled up the top. Shockingly, as the top reached Yuri’s chest, they spilled out of the shirt without a bra to hold them back.

"Good girl, you remembered.” Yena’s voice and praise made Yuri visibly shiver.

“Y-yeah, anything for you Yena.” The younger girl’s nipples were already stiff and her breathing was in deep yet frantic breaths. If Gyuri didn’t know better she would have guessed that Yena had been teasing and edging Yuri for a while before this, not just now starting to touch the younger girl. Yena let her hand slide down over Yuri’s chest and slowly make its way to the edge of Yuri’s shorts. Yuri sighed airily as Yena teasingly pulled at her waistband.

“You’re getting worked up quickly aren’t you? So needy to be touched…” Yena murmured, sliding her hand ever lower and pushing Yuri’s shorts down with it. Yuri’s shorts fell down helplessly to her ankles, panties pooled in them. Gyuri couldn’t take her eyes off them. Yuri’s knees were already wobbling and Yena had barely even done anything to her yet. Yena was right to think of her as easy prey. Yuri almost coming undone so easily was making it hard to resist barging in and taking her on the spot. As she watched Yuri tilt her head back, she saw Yena turn to her and wink, an unfortunate reminder that she had agreed to wait and now had to fight her urges. Yena quickly turned back to Yuri, lightly kissing her exposed neck. As her hand descended down Yuri’s shorts, she could tell the girl was already likely hopelessly wet, not a surprise since Yena was very accustomed to Yuri being easy to please.

Yena’s fingers slowly and softly massaged Yuri’s outer lips in a way that would be teasing for other girls but were making Yuri whimper. When she tried to carefully spread Yuri’s lips the younger girl’s hand darted down to her wrist in a panic.

“N-no not inside Unnie… Not until-“ Yena rolled her eyes and shushed her.

“I know, I know baby, don’t worry.” Yuri’s grip on Yena’s wrist let up, and as Yena resumed rubbing her, she decided to ease her way into the conversation she wanted to have with Yuri.

“You’re so close already, why don’t we make it more fun? Tell Unnie who else you want to touch you as I do, remember when we talked about that before?”

“Ah! Unnie I just want you…” Gyuri could feel Yena roll her eyes even from behind the door.

“Then why did you quiver when I mentioned it? It’s okay, just tell me who else you want to touch you. What other Unnies make your little hole wet.” Gyuri had to hold back a scoff as Yuri practically hid behind her hand, more embarrassed by talking about this than Yena nearly fingering her dripping wet self.

“Eunbi Unnie…Gyuri Unnie…” Just hearing her name made Gyuri twitch in her pants.

“Would you let Gyuri Unnie fuck you? I’ve heard she’s a monster down there.” Yuri shook her head behind her hands.

“No Unnie, that’s for you when we are together together.” What a poor girl, she was going to get her heart broken someday. Yena continued to kiss up the girl’s neck, making Yuri crane her head to the ceiling. Gyuri watch as Yena put one hand behind her own back, making a “one” with her finger. It seemed like it was almost time for her to come in. Yena increased the pace of her fingers, rubbing Yuri’s clit faster and faster. The younger girl couldn’t control her voice anymore, words turning into babbled sounds.

Yuri’s knees were shaking and the poor thing looked like she was about to explode when Yena suddenly flipped Yuri around and pressed Yuri’s against the wall, roughly shoving two slick-covered fingers into Yuri’s rear. The youngest girl squeaked which turned into a long moan as she shook. Gyuri watched as Yuri literally dripped onto the floor as she came, thick drops of natural slick and juices dropped into the floor as Yena slowly pumped two fingers into Yuri’s ass. “Imagine if someone was to see you cuming so easily, getting your ass filled like this,” Yena spoke into Yuri’s ears loud enough for Gyuri to hear, Yena turning her head back and motioning with it for Gyuri to enter the room.

Gyuri didn’t know whether to be quiet or loudly announce her presence as she opened the door to the practice room, but with the very visible tent in her sweatpants, all she knew was she had to be quick. She’d play along with whatever game Yena was setting up, but only so long as she ended up inside Yuri one way or another. As Gyuri approached, she could tell Yuri was still unaware of her presence, her eyes shut tight as she squirmed against the wall from Yena’s touch.

“What if Gyuri unnie saw you like this? You want her to know how much you like your little ass filled, don’t you?” Yena teased, knowing how embarrassed Yuri would end up.

“Nn… Ahh… Gyuri unnie…” Yuri softly moaned, oblivious to the tall girl standing right behind her. Gyuri slowly dragged her hand up Yuri’s exposed back, revealing her presence. “

You sound pretty when you moan my name, Yuri.” She purred. The youngest girl let out a strangled gasp as her brain processed the source of the all-too-familiar voice, and tried to straighten up but was hindered by Yena’s steady pumping fingers in her now clenched asshole.

“G-Gyuri unnie! Hh- I… N-n But…” Yuri’s babbling voice came out high and shaky, what was supposed to be a vulnerable moment with her ‘girlfriend’ was now something else entirely. Part of her was scared, part of her confused, and though she would never admit it, part of her was excited.

“You’re so tense baby, I thought you’d need a little extra attention,” Yena cooed to her, “I wanted to get someone you knew already, you know you can trust Gyuri unnie, she just wants to help me make you feel good tonight.” Gyuri let her hand slide down Yuri’s back, the girl too stunned to do anything but babble. She drug her finger over Yuri’s pert little butt and down past Yena’s hand to Yuri’s slit. Yena wasn’t joking about how wet Yuri got, even just barely brushing her fingers along had them quickly covered in Yuri’s juices.

“N-not in!” Yuri tried her best to sound determined and strong but as her voice quivered and shook with each thrust the effect was lost.

“Don’t worry, I know I know. But now my fingers are all wet, why don’t you clean them off?” Gyuri raised her two sticky fingers to Yuri’s face, who looked hesitant to open her mouth. She seemed to be thinking over it when Yena pushed with an especially powerful thrust of her fingers in Yenas butt and made the girl yelp. That was all Gyuri needed to push her fingers into Yuri’s mouth. The girl’s tongue writhed over them, cleaning away at them accidentally and unconsciously. Yena was right, even with her long fingers, Yuri didn’t gag a bit. “Good girl, but now I’m curious what else that little mouth of yours can do.” Yena got the idea Gyuri was trying to get across, flipping Yuri and herself around so Yuri was now positioned between the two older girls, never once slowing down her fingers in Yuri’s butt.

Yuri naturally looked down, too embarrassed to even think about the tall girl in front of her, let alone meet her lustful gaze. Unfortunately for her that only resulted in her staring directly at the very obvious bulge in Gyuri’s sweatpants, and if not for Yena practically holding her in place Yuri certainly would have tried to hide. Seeing the smaller girl trembling and hearing the restrained lewd sounds coming from Yuri’s mouth as Yena relentlessly stuffed her ass was making it impossible for Gyuri to hold back any longer.

With a quick tug, her sweatpants were around her ankles and her well-endowed swollen cock presented itself to Yuri. The younger girl squealed. Yuri had heard about some of Gyuri’s exploits, it’s not like girls weren’t going to not brag about taking her length, but to see it in front of her was intimidating. She took a moment to be grateful that she was still chaste until marriage; the mere prospect of fitting Gyuri’s cock anywhere but her mouth was more terrifying than exciting. But she did want to at least try to fit it in her mouth, she knew Yena would be proud of her for it, and with the way the show had been stressing her she needed to be praised for something, even if only for this.

Yuri reached forward with her hands, fingers barely touching the shaft. Yuri was used to Yenas dick, which was nothing compared to Gyuri’s size. Gyuri even watched as Yena’s eyes were glued to her freed dick, eyes widened as well. Yena wasn’t small by any means, average would be a more apt description. But Gyuri, well Yuri would be afraid she wouldn’t be able to sit down for weeks if she were to have let Gyuri in her ass.

“Yuri, as nice as your little fingers feel, Yena told me how good that sweet little mouth of yours does. Care to show me?” Gyuri pushed away the bit of hair that had fallen in front of Yuri’s face and tilted her head up, looking the younger girl in the eye. Yuri nodded, her eyes filled with apprehension, nervousness, and a bit of determination.

She needed Yena to see that she didn’t disappoint. Especially after Yena had seemed to have mentioned to Gyuri her skills. Yuri lowered her head, bringing her mouth closer to Gyuri. Even the smell of Gyuri was overwhelming, just her natural scent mixed with the precum that had begun to build up watching them.

“Yena, why don’t you make use of your own mouth, Yuri needs her asshole nice and ready for you doesn’t she?” Yena snapped out of her own trance and her signature smirk returned to her face.

“That’s right, I wouldn’t want to hurt my baby,” Yena exclaimed, lightly spanking Yuri’s ass. She not-so-gently pulled her fingers out of Yuri’s asshole, earning her a whine from the smaller girl. Taking a moment to admire her handiwork, Yena licked her lips and felt her own cock twitch in anticipation at the thought of thrusting deep inside the prettily partially stretched hole in front of her.

Yuri closed her eyes and cautiously kissed the tip of Gyuri’s cock, her slow pace only proving to be torturous to the girl who had become accustomed to harder, faster sex on her terms. Resisting the urge to grab the face in front of her, Gyuri only rested a hand on the back of Yuri’s head, a silent encouragement for her to keep going. Just as Yuri opened her mouth to begin testing herself with Gyuri’s cock, she felt wetness probing her needy asshole, and, surprisingly, a sense of calm reassurance washed over her.

Even though she was about to suck a cock bigger than she could have imagined from a girl she had never expected to be within her wildest dreams, the familiar feeling of her lover preparing her ass to become full was relaxing her. Even Gyuri could tell that Yuri was getting less tense, and as she slowly began to swallow Gyuri’s cock, Gyuri lightly patted her head.

“Mmm, who knew all you needed was a tongue in your ass to turn you into such a good little cocksucker?” Yuri’s face was flushed, pure embarrassment and happiness coming from her at the praise. She also always felt a wonderful shame at how much she enjoyed it when Yena’s tongue was in her butt. It was something that many of the other girls had said was okay at best for but Yuri, a tongue or fingers probing her rear was wonderful and made her skin tingle.

Her mouth had made its way around Gyuris’s swollen red cockhead as she tried to swirl her tongue around it. It was far bigger than Yena’s but after a few moments, she got the hang of it. Gyuri tasted salty, probably from the mix of sweat from today’s practice and the precum that leaked on her tongue but it was a pleasant taste. Yuri already knew her jaw would be hurting by the end of this but the doubled-up praise was already making her head feel light and fuzzy. She would do anything for more of it.

Yuri began to bob her head, letting the cock slowly coat more and more with her saliva. As she felt the head start to press against the back of her mouth and start to press against her throat, she was more and more thankful over her lack of gag reflex, gagging on Gyuri would make Yena ashamed of her and that would be terrible. Yuri looked down Gyuri’s length and was still in shock, she was barely over halfway. A shiver ran down her spine, ending up in sparks inside of her pussy. If she wasn’t saving herself, this monster might already be splitting her open and that…excited and terrified her.

At the same time, Yuri was practically fantasizing about losing her innocence to Gyuri’s large throbbing cock, Gyuri was having similar thoughts as well. Yuri’s mouth was perfect; shockingly Yena was not exaggerating or lying about how well the otherwise inexperienced girl could give head, but for Gyuri it was barely enough.

Ever since that first fateful night with Goeun, she had been consumed with the most carnal pleasure of claiming the girls she had been with. There was nothing more satisfying than seeing her cum dripping out of her girl, and to think she wouldn’t have the opportunity to bury her seed inside the tiny girl was frustrating beyond belief. She would simply have to make the most of Yuri’s warm wet mouth and maybe approach Yuri again sometime after the show ended.

Yena, while not yet getting the view of Yuri’s lips around Gyuri’s shaft, had thoroughly been savoring her tongue in Yuri’s asshole. She loved feeling Yuri wiggle against her face, and the added bonus of her mouth being used meant Yena didn’t have to listen to Yuri gush on and on about their love affair this time. Finally deciding Yuri’s asshole was ready, Yena dragged her tongue around the rim of her pretty rosebud one last time before standing up and preparing to fill Yuri’s deliciously tempting ass.

As she stood up, Yena watched as Yuri’s head bobbed up and down about halfway down Gyuri’s cock, the small girl’s mouth stretched to her limits. Yena untied her drawstrings, pulling down her pants and boxers. She might not have the size Gyuri has, but she got the chance to fuck Yuri’ss little asshole any time she wanted and that made up for it. And while it was ever tempting to see if she could finally convince Yuri to change her mind and let her deflower her, that was too risky.

Instead, she ran two fingers across Yuri’s labia, coating them in her juices and rubbing them over her dick, lubing herself up the best she could without their normal supply of real lube. Finally, she aimed her cockhead at Yuri’s rear entrance and pushed, sinking in easily enough with all the prep and fun they had had the past few weeks. Gyuri grunted as she felt Yuri moan around her, Yena’s initial thrust causing Yuri to lurch forward and take another quarter of Gyuri into her mouth and now throat with one quick go.

Gyuri loved how each thrust from Yena resulted in Yuri taking the eldest’s cock deeper and deeper in her mouth, with Gyuri’s hand on the back of her head discouraging the younger girl from fully letting up. Funnily, Gyuri’s brief but sordid history had led her to believe that most girls would have trouble taking her cock in their mouths, let alone taking her at the same time they were getting their ass stretched. Yet paradoxically, Yuri, the picture of virginal innocence, was effortlessly taking the two cocks inside her without even a single protest.

The room became a symphony of grunts and moans from the older two girls paired with the wet sounds of sucking cock and Yuri’s asshole getting filled. By now Yuri had almost fully taken Gyuri in her mouth, something no other girl had ever done. Even Goeun could only get about 2/3rds before she had to tap out. It was amazing the way Yuri’s throat muscles milked her cock, squeezing and massaging it in a tight warm grip.

“You weren’t kidding about how good her throat feels. Such a good cocksucker.” Gyuris’s hand was firmly interwoven in Yuri’s hair by now, the girl no longer needing encouragement to push herself deeper and deeper.

“Right? Isn’t my baby girl such a good girl for us?” Yena’s voice dripped with almost sarcastic levels of praise but Yuri seemed to love it. The girl shook at every bit of praise, almost cumming with her pussy untouched from some words alone to push her over the edge. It was another few moments before Yuri got close, about an inch from taking Gyuri all the way when Gyuri pushed a bit, helping the youngest girl fit the rest of her cock in Yuri’s throat.

“That’s it, fuck,” Gyuri groaned in response to Yuri fully swallowing her shaft. Looking down, Yuri’s face wasn’t the tear-stained mess Gyuri would have expected to see after deepthroating a girl, instead, she was beaming, proud of her accomplishment. Gyuri grinned and lightly patted her head,

“Now be a good girl and milk Daddy’s cock while I decide whether you’re getting your face covered or your throat coated.” Yuri’s eyes widened, embarrassed at the crass way Gyuri spoke nowadays, not at all resembling the prim and proper princess-like unnie Yuri was familiar with.

Shocked as she was, Yuri still obeyed and began to slowly bob her head back and forth over Gyuri’s spit-covered cock. Meanwhile, Yena hadn’t wiped her smirk off her face since the moment she started thrusting inside Yuri’s little ass. Sure Gyuri was bigger than she was, and that might have made some girls jealous, but for Yena she loved showing off how well trained her Yuri was. When Yena had first met Yuri on their first filming day she was shy, reserved, and timid, and she was still all of those things of course, but Yena had taught her so much in such a short period and that was resulting in the tiny virgin getting spit-roasted in ways other girls couldn’t even dream of.

“You’re close baby, I can always tell when your pretty little ass clenches on me like this,” Yena teased her, “You can cum for us,” She grunted, fully sheathing her cock inside Yuri’s asshole over and over.

Gyuri could feel the whimper Yuri made at Yena’s words vibrate on her dick. Yuri moved her head as fast as she could manage while being fucked but it seemed like the pleasure of being praised and having her butt fucked was becoming too much for her to focus on.

“Listen to your Unnies, cum for us baby. Let us see that pretty little cunt squeeze around nothing.” Gyuris’s words dripped with filthy honeyed praise, her hand moving to slowly grasp Yuri’s scalp and help the girl move back and forth faster with each stroke of Yena. Gyuri watched Yuri’s eyes slowly lose focus as she was lost in pleasure until the youngest girl’s eyes went wide as she came, the moans audible even around her dick. Yena kept up her pace the best she could but even she looked strained as Yuri shivered as she came, whole body going impossibly tight.

“Fuck, this girl’s ass always knows how to make me cum too quick” Gyuri could see Yena getting close too. Yena was unevenly thrusting inside Yuri, when suddenly, to Gyuri’s surprise, instead of burying herself deep into Yuri’s asshole and pumping her full of cum, Yena unsheathed her cock and positioned her member dangerously close to Yuri’s dripping lips.

Yena stopped short of penetration and only began to rapidly stroke her cock in front of Yuri’s pussy leading to her shooting her thick ropes of white cum onto the girl’s forbidden mound. As soon as Yuri felt the warm liquid cover her lips, Yuri slipped a hand between her legs. It wasn’t immediately clear to Gyuri what the younger girl was doing until Yena encouraged her,

“Good girl, get every drop into your perfect little pussy, Unnie needs her cum in you…” Yena almost whispered as she came down from her orgasm. Gyuri could hardly believe her ears; Yuri was saving her virginity only to get regularly railed in her ass and self creampied anyway? The naïve girl needed some sense knocked into her, but more important than that at the moment was her face needing to be covered in Gyuri’s load.

The other two were in their own zone, so Gyuri put her focus on continuing to use Yuri’s face. Shamefully she was closer to cumming than she would have liked. Now that Yuri’s ass was open it was tempting to fuck that tight little hole too, but she wouldn’t last more than a few strokes and she had already made up her mind to paint Yuri’s face.

Yuri’s lips wrapped around her still felt wonderful and Yuri’s well-trained throat muscles threatened to make her cum too soon, and while it would be fun to make the younger girl swallow her cum, she decided to stick with the facial. Gyuri pushed Yuri back, sliding her cock out of Yuri’s mouth. The smallest girl’s legs were unstable from her orgasm, and the lack of stability from Gyuri made her fall backward, taking Yena down with her.

The two fell in a pile, Yuri’s head resting on Yena’s chest. Yuri still had a dazed look on her face while Yena’s eyes looked back up at Gyuri, wide. It only took a few strokes of her cock to push her over the edge, cum spurting out in thick long ropes. It splashed across Yuri’s face and hair like planned, coating them in waves of sticky semen but what Gyuri didn’t expect was the force at which some of it came out. 3 or so of the ropes of cum trailed their tails on Yuri but the majority of them landed on Yena’s face, the girl blanching and looking disgusted.

“What the fuck Gyuri?” Gyuri could only laugh as she stroked out the last dribbles that landed on Yuri’s upper chest.

“What? You look pretty like that too.”

-

Gyuri’s focus finally came back into her room, having told the other 2 about some of her most memorable stories while away. By now Seoyeon had been sucking off her for almost 10 minutes, the poor girl’s jaw getting tired but was addicted to the taste of her Unnie. Meanwhile, Jiheon was across the room jaw dropping and sporting a massive tent in her panties.

“Now as fun as that storytime was, I think Seoyeon-ie got the reward she deserves for all her hard world, right Jiheon?”