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In an instant, Lee Dohoon and Han Jihyuk shattered the ice and got to their feet.
There was no need to assess their surroundings.
The monster they had been searching for—the presumed boss of the gate—was now right in front of them.
It exuded a menacing aura, its massive form utterly overwhelming.
“Graaaah!”
The monster, resembling an Imoogi, bared its razor-sharp maw and lunged at the group of espers.
At the same moment, the espers activated their abilities and charged forward.
(Imoogi is a dragon that resembles more of a serpent.)
The battle had begun.
“Ghk… hic…”
“Hah. Still stuffing your face like a damn beast. You like that, you little shit?”
Thud. Thwack!
Kang Taewon’s fist repeatedly struck the entrance of his colon.
Go Yeonwoo gasped for breath, unable to regain his senses, and Kang Taewon’s lips twisted in response.
He should have felt good—Yeonwoo was falling apart because of him, after all.
But for some reason, the filthiness of it all only made him feel even dirtier.
I went through the trouble of stuffing him full, but Go Yeonwoo didn’t even have the decency to be grateful—just sprawled out, exhaling ragged breaths.
It pissed me off.
That filthy hole was still greedily swallowing me down, yet all he could do was gag and choke. Annoying.
“Fuck, are you not gonna pull yourself together? Who the hell told you to go limp on me, huh?”
Thud. Thud. Thud!
Kang Taewon’s eyes flared fiercely as he moved his arm with violent force.
His fist slammed mercilessly into the trembling entrance.
The hole, which had just gushed slick fluids, convulsed wildly and let out a sharp scream.
Even as the overstimulated entrance spasmed and clenched desperately, reaching its limit, Kang Taewon showed no signs of stopping.
Instead, he reached out with his other hand and yanked hard on the piercing adorning Go Yeonwoo’s nipple.
“Ahh—ugh! Agh!”
His swollen, plump pink nipples were mercilessly stretched between Kang Taewon’s fingers.
Compared to a week ago, they had grown noticeably larger.
It was only natural—after all, they had been relentlessly tormented, weighted down by heavy ornaments attached to the piercings.
“Tch. Why the hell are these tits still so damn small for a filthy whore? Annoying as hell.”
The hand that had been tugging at his piercing moved toward Go Yeonwoo’s nipple.
His soft bud was mercilessly crushed between thick, calloused fingers.
In truth, it was just the right size to fit snugly between his fingers, but Kang Taewon didn’t stop his harsh words.
“If you’re a slut, then act like one and get hard on your own, won’t you?”
Smack! Thud!
Kang Taewon looked down at the hole greedily devouring his wrist, his eyes gleaming with a slick hunger.
Even as he pounded recklessly into Go Yeonwoo’s stomach, trying to vent his frustration, his greed only surged higher.
He wanted to push even harder, to break Go Yeonwoo’s body beyond repair.
A rough, consuming urge for destruction slithered through him, taking hold.
“This isn’t enough? Want me to feed you more, huh? Fuck, are you not gonna answer?”
“Agh, aah, ah!”
“Answer me properly, you bastard!”
Only screams escaped from Go Yeonwoo’s mouth, making Kang Taewon’s face twist in anger as he barked at him.
But the answer he wanted never came.
“Hah, so that’s how you want to play it? Fine. Let’s see who wins.”
Golden eyes gleamed with a dangerous light.
‘Tsk, tsk, thud!’
Kang Taewon’s punches grew faster.
He drove his solid fist in so deep that it scraped against the inner walls, thrusting with a force that felt as if he intended to break through his stomach.
The wet sounds of impact echoed as the inner walls, slick with arousal, clung to him, sending slick fluid splattering messily each time he pushed in.
Kang Taewon paid no mind to the mess of fluids coating his skin.
His focus was entirely on the trembling hole greedily swallowing his fist, as if even that wasn’t enough to satisfy its hunger.
Kang Taewon’s mind was consumed with a single thought—he had to ruin the hole in front of him.
An uncontrollable surge of possessiveness toward his guide flared up inside him, so sudden that he didn’t even realize it himself.
‘Squelch, smack, squelch, smack!’
At some point, Kang Taewon’s eyes turned bloodshot.
He wanted to wreck Go Yeonwoo’s back hole so thoroughly that no one else could ever use it but him.
“I’m going to tear that filthy hole apart so it can never close again. Make it so loose that there’s no fun in shoving a cock inside. Wouldn’t that make Han Jihyuk, Lee Dohoon, and Shin Hee-seong all lose interest?”
Consumed by a strange excitement, Kang Taewon slammed his fist into Go Yeonwoo’s stomach.
“Agh, ah, a-ack!”
Go Yeonwoo’s scream sent a satisfying haze through Kang Taewon’s mind.
He persistently knocked against the entrance of Yeonwoo’s colon, his fist making repeated contact.
Unlike when he had pushed in just the tip of his cock, the entrance refused to open easily.
Even Lee Dohoon, back then, had only managed to get his hand in up to the wrist.
The still-untrained opening refused to accept a fist all the way into the colon.
Kang Taewon knew this, yet he continued to press against the entrance, his movements so relentless that anyone watching would have shuddered in discomfort.
And then, at last, the seemingly unyielding entrance began to quiver.
Kang Taewon didn’t miss the opportunity—he drove his fist in forcefully, pressing down hard on the colon.
Szzzzkkk!
In the end, the tightly clenched entrance was forced open.
“Aagh—! Nngh, no, ah—! Hhk, ah…!”
Go Yeonwoo let out a piercing scream, far louder than before—beyond comparison.
His entire body convulsed violently, but Kang Taewon held him down with his free hand, keeping him firmly in place.
The peak was finally in sight, and Kang Taewon had no intention of letting this chance slip away.
“Haa—ahh…!”
At last, the entrance of his colon opened up completely, allowing the fist to enter.
Slowly, it pushed deeper into the tight passage.
Each time it did, Go Yeonwoo’s body convulsed violently, like a fish skewered on an iron rod.
Kang Taewon let out a satisfied, almost beastly laugh as he finally shoved his arm up to the elbow into the tight heat.
He wasn’t even aware that he was laughing—lost in the sheer pleasure of ruining Go Yeonwoo’s hole just the way he wanted.
Kang Taewon took in the sight of Go Yeonwoo’s stomach, bulging from the force of his fist.
It wasn’t as swollen as when he had stuffed him full of cum, but the distinct outline of his knuckles pressing into the flesh was more than satisfying.
A rush of exhilaration washed over him—the thrill of completely dominating Go Yeonwoo’s body.
His eyes gleamed with excitement as he yanked his fist out, all the way to the back of his hand, only to slam it right back in.
Smack!
A fist slammed directly into the already opened depths of his body.
The violent motion sent a stream of pale yellow liquid spurting from Go Yeonwoo’s rigid length.
At the same time, his body went limp.
Watching the scene unfold before his eyes, Kang Taewon let out a breathy chuckle.
“Hah, this crazy bitch is even pissing himself now. Feels so good you can’t hold it in, huh?”
Though his tone was still reproachful, Kang Taewon’s lips curled into a deeper smirk than usual.
A sense of satisfaction—no, something even more intense—sent heat surging through his entire body, forcing a heavy breath from his lips.
His groin felt not just weighted but slick.
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