"Hey, you're back? Your *nuna*'s here~." Jimin's voice is warm, teasing, her full lips curling as she lounges in my apartment, her curvy frame spilling over the couch. Her black hair frames those heavy, ripe tits barely contained by her top, her presence screaming confidence.
"How'd you know the password?" I ask, squinting.
"Harin told me," she says, shrugging casually.
What the hell, Ryu Harin?! The landlord just gives out my code?! …Well, maybe to family. Whatever.
I'm feeling big today. Why? I'm the chosen stud. Big sis? Just another female who'll melt under my cock's power.
"Convenience store run? …Didn't think you'd go *anywhere*," Jimin says, eyes wide, genuinely surprised, no sarcasm.
I smirk, chest out. "Hmph. I'm not the same guy from a few days ago, *nuna*. I'm next-level now."
"…?" She tilts her head, puzzled.
*Smack!* My hand slaps her plump ass, the sharp crack echoing, her soft flesh rippling under my palm.
"Eek!" She jumps, cheeks flushing, eyes flashing with a mix of shock and heat.
"What're you doing? Your stud's home—kneel and bow like a proper female," I growl, voice thick with cocky dominance.
"What? Talking to your *nuna* like that?" she snaps, but her gaze lingers on me, curious.
"Nuna or not, you've got a pussy, right?" I taunt, knowing she'd drool over my cock the second it's out.
I grab her massive tits, fingers sinking into their soft, heavy warmth, squeezing like I did with Su-bin or Sol. Jimin grimaces, a soft "Ngh," slipping out, but her eyes don't scream *stop*. She's into it.
"See? Told you!" I grin.
"Kekeke. Heh heh heh. HAHAHA!" I laugh, victorious.
"What the hell did you do out there?" she asks, half-laughing, half-wary.
"Sex! Fucked with my cock. You've got a pussy, so act like one—serve your stud brother drinks and that wet hole!" I bellow, hyped.
"Haa?" Her eyes narrow dangerously.
Before I can gloat, Jimin moves like a fighter, hips swaying, and drives a sharp punch into my gut.
*THUD!!*
"Guhhh!!!" I drop my convenience store bag, doubling over. That punch *cut* through my chubby gut… fuck!
"Say it again," she hisses, towering over me.
"Hero… cock… making money…" I wheeze, coughing. "Kgh… Urk…"
*THUD!!*
Another punch slams my stomach. "Nghhh!! Stop… it hurts…!" I gasp, clutching myself.
"Hero, huh? Big cock and you're talking to girls like that outside?" she scolds, eyes fierce.
"Ugh… *cough*… Worship my cock… born with it!" I choke out, defiant.
"No way. I'm fixing you today," she says, voice icy.
"Wait!" I drop to my knees, but she's too fast. Jimin's on me, straddling my neck, her thick thighs clamping my throat. She slams me to the floor, her weight pinning me, those toned, juicy legs squeezing tight.
*Blissful chokehold!* It's heaven and hell—her warm, soft thighs crushing me, pleasure laced with danger.
"Ngh, nghh!" I whimper, sounding like Sol getting railed, tapping her thigh frantically. *Surrender! Surrender!*
"Big cock, good at sex—so what? Be *humble* with that dick!" she snaps, tightening her grip.
"Ngh, hngh…" I rasp.
"Today, I'm making you human! Grabbing my tits and talking shit? Hmph!"
"Guh… S-sorry… Gomenasai…" I choke, vision fading.
Her thighs loosen just before I pass out. *Fuck…* Her control's insane, easing up right at the brink. Years of "taming" me perfected her chokehold.
"Stand," she orders.
"Yessir," I mumble, staggering up.
"Act like that outside, and you're dead. Got it?"
*Sex is fine, though…* My cock stirs at the thought.
"Answer?"
"Got it…" I mutter.
"…"
The tension cools. She picks up my bag, sets it by the sink, and nudges me to the couch.
"…Hurt bad?" Her voice softens, almost apologetic.
I sniffle. Honestly, nearly cried. Hikikomori's got no pain tolerance.
"Pull out your cock," she says, tone warm, coaxing.
Her gentle command disarms me. I unzip, freeing my cock, still hard despite the pain.
"…Hmph."
Jimin kneels, her breath hot as she leans in, lips brushing my tip in a slow, deliberate apology for the beating. *Schloop… Schloop…* Her soft kisses on my sensitive head send sparks up my spine, her eyes locking with mine, dark and intense. "Just want you to do well. *Schloop… Schloop…*"
Her tongue curls around my shaft, warm and wet, then engulfs me, sucking deep. *Chuuup…* Her mouth's a velvet furnace, lips tight, tongue swirling, sucking with fierce precision. The pleasure's as brutal as her punches, erasing the pain in my gut. My hips twitch, cock throbbing in her hot, greedy mouth.
Ohhh… "Chuuup… Chuuup…" Her sucks are loud, sloppy, drool coating my shaft, dripping to my balls. "Treat girls who're good to you right," she murmurs, lips grazing my tip. "Not like objects. *Hoo… Chuuup…*"
"Fine during sex?" I test, voice shaky.
*Chuuup… Chuuup…* She pauses, thinking. "If the vibe's right."
I knead her plump ass, fingers sinking into its soft, jiggly warmth. Seems like the "right vibe."
*Chuuup… Chuuup…* "How've you been?" she asks, tongue flicking my slit.
"Haa… Good… Nuna, work?" I groan, pleasure spiking.
"Haa… Taking maternity leave early… *Schloop… Schloop…*"
Her shift from pummeling me to worshiping my cock is maddening. I stroke her silky hair. "Came to suck my cock, Jimin?"
"…"
No words, just harder sucks. *Chuuup… Chuuup…* "Came to suck… *Hoo… Hoo… Chuuup…*"
She buries her face in my balls, nose pressed to my skin, inhaling deep, then sucks my shaft long and slow, lips dragging. Her tongue teases my veins, sending shudders through me. Then she pauses. "Wait… you waxed?"
"Yeah. Weird?"
"You went to a *salon*?!" she gasps, eyes wide.
"That's what shocks you!?"
"It's over 500 meters! Ten times harder than the store!"
Her reaction screams my shut-in past. But I'm not ashamed. I'm the king-cock hero, soon to be swimming in cash.
"Not that. My cop did it. For my license."
"License?"
I show my SS+ sex license.
"Oooh~ Our brother's killing it!" *Schloop…* She kisses my tip, her lips soft, wet, lingering, sucking lightly.
Fuck… A busty, raven-haired goddess kissing my cock, praising me. I'm gonna burst! Her tongue flicks my slit, teasing, her breath hot against my skin.
"Good job, Jang-seok."
"SS+ rank."
"Impressive. C'mere!" *Hug…♥*
Jimin climbs onto my lap, thighs spreading wide, her thick ass pressing my cock flat against my stomach. She wraps her arms around me, her heavy tits squishing against my chest, bodies melded. Her warmth, her scent—sweet and musky—envelops me. We stay like that, pure bliss.
"Why're you so impressive lately?" she murmurs, lips brushing my ear.
"Meta's changed. Shin Jang-seok's unstoppable," I boast.
*Rub rub♥* She grinds her ass on my cock, slow and deliberate, her cheeks squeezing my shaft, praising me with every shift. "Fuck yes♥"
"Jang-seok! I'm here! Door!" Yoon Dahye's bubbly voice calls from outside.
Dahye too!?
"Hm? Who's that?" Jimin, glued to me, shoots a sharp glance.
"Just Dahye," I say, feeling oddly caught.
"Girlfriend? Let her in," Jimin says coolly, sliding off.
I open the door, and Dahye's there—pink-haired, busty, my cute girlfriend-slash-fuckbuddy, beaming. "I'm here~♥ Missed me? I missed you!"
"Missed you," I grin.
"Wow, missed me so much your cock's out?" she teases, eyes twinkling.
Shit. Forgot my cock's out, brain fried from Jimin's touch.
"Uh, come in."
"Cock out means I'm right on time♥ Wanna pound me silly?♥♥" She giggles, clinging to my arm.
Then her eyes meet Jimin's, who's on the couch, legs crossed, radiating quiet menace.
"N-Nuna," I stammer.
"Girlfriend? Welcome," Jimin says, tone flat but eyes piercing.
Dahye freezes. Is Jimin channeling a protective brother vibe? Hard to read, but the air's thick.
Jimin stands, arms crossed, eyeing Dahye from her pink hair to her bursting tits and round ass. She steps close, stroking my cock casually. "Transparent taste, Jang-seok."
"Haha…" I laugh nervously.
Is my sensible nuna *jealous*? Her edge is razor-sharp.
"I'm Shin Jimin, Jang-seok's sister," she says coolly. "We've fucked a lot. I know his cock's weak spots."
"…"
Dahye pauses, then… "Well~~." She sidles up, grabbing my cock, stroking alongside Jimin. *Epic moment!*
"I know what Jang-seok likes too. Wanna share? It'll be fun…!" she chirps.
Jimin's guard softens, caught off-guard by Dahye's boldness. Wait, is this a 3P setup?
"Sounds good. Jang-seok, prep your cock," Jimin says.
"I was gonna game and sleep…"
"Let's game! I brought my laptop!" Dahye beams.
"Eaten, Dahye?" Jimin asks, stroking my cock.
"Not yet…"
Jimin opens the fridge. "I'll cook. You two play."
"Okay!!" Dahye chirps.
"…"
They've reached a truce… good. Dahye grabs my hand. "Brought co-op games! Not just League!"
"Cool, let's play."
It's… warm, lively. Jimin cooking, Dahye here—my place feels alive, buzzing with energy I've never felt before.
"What game?"
"Fantasy game. Girls kidnapped by tentacle monsters, adventuring to remove parasitic tentacles in their wombs, but they get corrupted."
"…No male characters?"
"There's a tentacle in the ure—"
"Stop. I'll play female."
"Go! Whether they fall is up to us."
Feels familiar… We set up on Dahye's laptop, propped against bed cushions. She snuggles into my lap, pulling out her laptop.