Swallow Hunting

“N-no, I, uh— ah— th—! ...Hik!”

The spark of pleasure that had flared once didn’t go out—it spread, growing like a wildfire. What had only tickled my lower belly climbed past my navel, to my nipples, the back of my neck, stabbed into the base of my skull, then surged back down to my ass and groin, my balls, all the way to the tips of my toes.

“Ah— ngh...!”

“Shut up.”

Lee Kangjoo grabbed the back of my head and slammed it into the bed. I flailed, trying to lift my head, but he didn’t loosen his grip.

“You can’t be the only one enjoying this. Let me have some fun too.”

Like everything up to now had been nothing, Lee Kangjoo seized my ass and started pounding into me brutally. There was nothing gentle about it. Whether my hole tore or not didn’t matter to him—he drove the veiny shaft deep, gripping my ass with ruthless strength. Red handprints bloomed across my once-pale cheeks.

Pinned to the sheets, I barely managed to force out muffled moans. My body rocked violently back and forth. The dick wedging into my insides jabbed some kind of button with its head as it pulled out, then attacked again without a second to breathe.

“Hng, hhk, hhup...!”

Saliva dribbled from my mouth as it fell open on its own, soaking the sheets. Tears filled my eyes too, dropping with soft plops every time my body shook.

Opened, stabbed, ruined. Somewhere along the line, the circuits in my head stopped registering pain as pain and started recognizing it as pleasure. My balls shrank, red like ripe persimmons, and my dick stood rigid, spurting fluid every time my hole was forced open and something deep inside got crushed.

“Hik, hng... ah, ngh...!”

It wasn’t like jerking off. It wasn’t even comparable to sex with customers. My body shook even when I did nothing, and when that massive cock tore into my hole like it meant to split me apart, every nerve screamed while I tasted pleasure on par with climax itself.

My dick, disgracefully spewing, was proof. I couldn’t shoot it all out in one clean burst. The liquid trapped in my shaft leaked out in dribbles. Cum trickled down, stopped, my dick drooped weakly—then the moment my insides got rammed again, it sprang back up like nothing had happened. And then—drip.

“Pl— hhk— stop. St-stop, th— ngh...!”

I was losing my mind. The backs of my knees tingled, and I couldn’t tell if the urge was piss or cum. My whole body twisted, my lower belly tensed. That must have tightened around the dick inside me, because the grip crushing my ass grew even stronger. It felt like my flesh was about to be torn off.

“Agh!”

Lee Kangjoo threw his weight onto my back. He flattened me like a rug and shook me mercilessly. I tried to hold it in, but the sounds spilled out on their own. His hand clamped hard over my mouth, one thick finger hooking at my lips like a gag.

That was when my eyes flew wide open. My body was already burning up, but in that instant my vision went white, my brain melted, and fireworks exploded in its place. It was a summit I’d never reached in my life. A pleasure no amount of gripping and shaking with my hand, no burying myself in a woman’s soft insides, could ever touch—my dick was wrung dry, like it was ripping my soul out along with the cum.

“Kh.”

A short moan slipped from Lee Kangjoo’s mouth too. Pulling his dick out of my insides, he grabbed it in his hand and pumped it. After just a couple of strokes, a heavy load spilled from the reddened tip, splashing across my narrow waist like a painted orchid.

I collapsed onto my side with a dull thud. My flat chest rose and fell as I gasped for breath. My body trembled intermittently.

Trying to stop the uncontrolled shuddering, I wrapped my arms around myself and curled my back, pulling my knees up until they nearly touched my chest, rubbing my feet together. The chill-like aftershock refused to fade.

My head felt blank. Like my body and mind had completely separated. That was why it took me a few beats too long to realize someone was grabbing my ankle and dragging me. I was hauled along, mouth hanging stupidly open, head lolling to the side.

“Sir...?”

My voice was hoarse from crying and panting. I blinked up at Lee Kangjoo with eyes still wet with tears, looking at him like some innocent boy no one had ever touched.

The docile dick that had finished its task, the pink balls shrunk down to almost nothing, the cum scattered around my navel—all of it vividly showed what had just happened. As if unaware of how obscene I looked, my thighs were spread wide. freewebnoveℓ.com

“Yes.”

“Isn’t it... over?”

“Over?”

Lee Kangjoo’s gaze dropped to my dick. Even though everything had already happened, embarrassment hit me late and I covered myself with both hands.

He clicked his tongue lightly and flipped me over completely. Limp and boneless, I showed him my back. Both cheeks, now exposed, were mottled red like they’d been beaten with a metal ladle.

“Looks like the customers you’ve had so far were satisfied with just one round, Cha Haejun.”

There were customers like that, sure—but most wanted more. Using the stamina I’d built up running up and down hills, I’d made myself hard multiple times in one night to keep customers happy.

But this was different. Nights with past customers had been runs where I could control my breathing. Sex with Lee Kangjoo was a life-or-death chase with a wild beast on my heels.

“So what you’re saying is...”

Only then did I understand what he meant. I went deathly pale and reached forward in a panic. I tried to get up, bracing my knees on the bed, but Lee Kangjoo crushed me down first. The dick pressed long against my ass stood ominously hard, as if it had never even come.

“Ah— ngh...!”

Now that the path had been opened once, it slid in deep all at once. I grabbed the sheets and cried, writhing my hips uselessly.

“I’m not satisfied.”

His tone was calm, but it was a terrifying declaration that he’d fuck me until every drop of cum was wrung out. My eyes welled up again. I had a feeling this was going to be a very long night.

* * *

“Fucking amazing, they said.”

The rumors Yohan had heard turned out to be true. I proved it with my own body.

There were some aftereffects. For a moment I thought my hole would never close again, and I clutched my ass and cried just a chick’s worth of tears. Thankfully, the elastic hole behaved itself and shut tight before I had to go to the hospital.

“They said you just leak.”

That was true too. I leaked cum like I was pissing myself. I came so much there was nothing left, and I grabbed Lee Kangjoo’s wrist, begging for my life. I looked pitiful enough that even a penniless beggar would share his food—but Lee Kangjoo didn’t go easy on me.

“That’s why he gave you a present. To build stamina.”

Lee Kangjoo was more wicked than any witch.

My memory cut off abruptly halfway through. I’d passed out. Was it the third time. The fourth. Maybe even before that.

When I woke up, I was alone on the bed, covered in cum. Lee Kangjoo was gone. On the table were a few bills, like a vase weight—or maybe cab fare. Far more than what any customer I’d met before had ever given me.

Was he satisfied.

I put the money in my wallet and got off the bed, but my legs gave out and I collapsed onto the floor with a thud. Rubbing my aching knees, I limped to the bathroom. I crouched down, exhausted, and in the blink of an eye a lukewarm liquid trickled out of my hole.

“Ugh.”

Come to think of it, we hadn’t even used the most basic condom. I muttered that I should remember next time—then shook my head hard.

There wouldn’t be a next time. Whatever the pleasure had been like, it was just too brutal. It really felt like being torn apart alive by a wild animal.

I scrubbed myself clean of the heavy, floral stench of sex and went home. Tragically, it was a workday. Wanting to catch even a few hours of sleep, I deliberately went to Yohan’s place and burrowed into his blanket. His apartment was ◆ Nоvеlіgһt ◆ (Only on Nоvеlіgһt) close to the bar, making it easy to get to work—but when my body was this wrecked, I sought somewhere my mind could rest.

I slept hard, then woke to the sound of the door opening. Yohan punched in the code and came in, a helmet tucked under his arm and a bag in his other hand that smelled faintly of grease. I looked at him, rubbing my swollen eyes.

“You’re back...?”

“Is this your place?”

“Come on. Between us.”

I smiled weakly, and Yohan shook his head like I was hopeless. He came in, tossed his clothes aside, and changed into something comfortable.

I watched him silently. Seeing his bare skin, seeing his underwear pulled down to show his bare ass—it didn’t stir anything. Same with my thoughts. If I had to describe it, it was like looking at a plucked chicken.

It hadn’t been like this when I saw Lee Kangjoo naked.

...He’d been too obscene. freewebnσvel.cøm

My thoughts were about to go somewhere stupid, so I hurriedly turned my attention elsewhere.