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The overwhelming sensation of his organs twisting and contorting at will made it impossible to close his mouth.
A dizzying blend of pain and pleasure devoured his brain in a euphoric haze.
His entire body tensed up so much that even his toes curled.
Unable to withstand the unbearable sensation, he tilted his head back, rubbing it against Han Jihyuk’s jaw.
The instinctive movement made the breath against his ear grow even rougher.
“Damn it, Go Yeonwoo…”
“…Haa. Yeonwoo.”
The rough voices of Han Jihyuk and Lee Dohoon echoed faintly in the distance.
His vision blurred, and even the sight of Lee Dohoon before him grew hazy.
At the same time, both Han Jihyuk and Lee Dohoon’s cocks pushed deep into his colon simultaneously.
The moment those two thick shafts split through the tight space, pressing firmly against the walls of his intestines—
His vision was swallowed in complete darkness, and from the front, an odd sense of release surged through him.
His mind slowed as if drowning in the overwhelming sensation, like water gushing out uncontrollably.
For a moment, he couldn’t quite process what had just happened.
That was when Lee Dohoon’s voice, laced with unexpected admiration, reached his ears.
“Wow… You just came with your urethra blocked, huh? Yeonwoo. Did you just shoot a fountain up front while cumming?”
“……Hik, h-hiik, uhn…….”
“Yeonwoo, did it feel that good? So good you ended up squirting like a slut from your front hole?”
It seemed like liquid was still spurting from my length.
My vision was still hazy, leaving only my hearing intact.
“Go Yeonwoo. Do you like it?”
Just as Lee Dohoon’s voice reached me from the front, mingling with his ragged breaths that were beginning to steady, another voice came from behind.
Han Jihyuk. His tone was thick with pleasure, completely intoxicated by the lingering ecstasy.
“Should I fuck your pussy more? Do you want it, Go Yeonwoo?”
“Hngh… Hah…”
“Or… do you want me to piss inside you like Lee Dohoon?”
Han Jihyuk’s uncharacteristically crude words only heightened my excitement, making me tighten around them.
Instantly, curses and moans spilled out from both sides.
“Fuck… damn it. Go Yeonwoo…”
“Shit… Yeonwoo, are you trying to break my cock? Why are you squeezing so tight… fuck…”
Han Jihyuk growled through clenched teeth, and Lee Dohoon, just as rough, started moving his hips violently again.
They were thrusting so fast that even though I was wedged tightly between them, my body was shaking uncontrollably, their forceful movements making my very bones ache.
“Hngh… ah, ngh… ahh!”
There were moments when both shafts pushed in at the same time, and other times when they took turns.
The rush was so frantic that the tips couldn’t always reach deep into the colon. It was clear that both of them were overwhelmed with arousal.
By now, they weren’t even speaking—just mindlessly pounding into him.
Han Jihyuk was always the quiet type, but even Lee Dohoon kept his mouth shut, only focusing on driving his hips forward with force.
“Stop, ah… ngh, hic, ugh, ah!”
His entrance, stretched to its limit, burned as if it would tear apart.
The pain was intense, almost as if he were being punched from the inside rather than being filled.
Slap. Smack. Slap.
Each time both cocks rammed in at once, his insides felt crushed under the pressure.
The overwhelming sensation had nausea creeping up his throat.
Gags and moans spilled out uncontrollably.
“Ugh… ngh, ah… hht!”
“…Ha, I’m at my limit. Yeonwoo, I’m about to cum, so make sure you take it all in. Got it?”
“Haa… Mine too. Don’t spill a drop—drink it all.”
Lee Dohoon and Han Jihyuk’s voices overlapped.
At the exact moment when both cocks pushed in at once, pressing tightly against the very end of his colon, thick streams of cum erupted inside.
The force of it was overwhelming, filling him up so violently it made him gag.
“Haa—ugh, ah…!”
The sheer volume was overwhelming, as if my stomach might burst.
I sobbed, my mouth wide open, feeling like I could pop like a balloon at any moment.
Lee Dohoon and Han Jihyuk continued to pour their release deep inside, their breaths ragged and heavy.
They didn’t seem to care whether I was suffering, caught between the two of them.
Rather, Lee Dohoon gazed at me with satisfaction, even as I gasped and trembled in pain.
His eyes crinkled with amusement, the corners of his lips curving into a smirk.
“Jihyuk, look at this. It looks like our Yeonwoo is pregnant again.”
Placing a firm hand on my swollen belly, Lee Dohoon pressed down hard.
A crushing pressure seized me, leaving me unable to speak as pain flooded through me.
“Ugh… Ah…!”
My mind blurred and drifted away, only to snap back again under the relentless flood of cum.
Just before I could fully lose consciousness, Lee Dohoon noticed right away and lifted his hand from my stomach.
“You swallowed so much at once, now you won’t even know who the father is. Yeonwoo, whose baby do you think it is?”
“Haa… hhk….”
As I struggled to swallow the thick, hot semen welling up inside me, I heard Lee Dohoon’s voice.
I was too overwhelmed to respond, my body trembling uncontrollably.
That’s when he pressed down on my stomach again.
“…Ugh!”
“You have to answer, Yeonwoo.”
“Hhic! I don’t… fuck, I don’t know… ah, ngh!”
“But Yeonwoo, you’re the one who got pregnant. How can you not know, hmm?”
Lee Dohoon was deliberately pressing down harder on my stomach, tormenting me, just to hear the answer he wanted.
I knew that.
But I kept shaking my head, pretending not to know, spitting out curses—prolonging the pain that felt like my insides were being crushed, just to savor it a little longer.
Then, this time, Dohoon wrapped his fingers tightly around my cock, as if he were about to burst it, the pressure trapping everything inside.
“Ahk!”
“Still don’t know, Yeonwoo?”
“L-Let go—ah, it hurts, ah… ahh!”
“I know you’re dumb like a toilet, but you should at least try, don’t you think? Use that head of yours, Yeonwoo. That way, it won’t hurt as much.”
As Dohoon kept pushing for an answer, I trembled and sobbed, barely forming a response—when Han Jihyuk suddenly moved.
Even after finishing, Jihyuk was still buried deep inside me, and now he thrust his hips upward with force.
“…Ahhk!”
“Jihyuk, stop messing around. Hold still for a second. Let’s hear what Yeonwoo has to say.”
“You keep asking when there’s no need to.”
At Han Jihyuk’s dismissive words, Lee Dohoon’s brow twitched ever so slightly.
He was still smiling, but I could clearly see his mood slowly souring.
“What’s wrong? Getting cold feet? Well, I guess it makes sense. Jihyuk, your seed is pretty weak, so of course, the baby would be mine. I shouldn’t have even asked. Right, Yeonwoo?”
“Hngh… Ah… Ah!”
Rocked by Han Jihyuk’s relentless thrusts, I could barely process Dohoon’s casual question.
Not that he expected an answer anyway.
Instead of responding, I simply let out a breathy moan.
Jihyuk scoffed quietly before firing back at Dohoon.
“Are you asking because you’re that insecure? Or is it because your ‘equipment’ is all show and no substance? You keep trying to confirm it—almost like you don’t trust yourself.”
“Hm? Isn’t that more like you, Jihyuk? What nonsense are you spouting?”
“You get along so well with Kang Taewon, don’t you? Even today.”
“…Are you seriously comparing me to that bastard? Is that what you’re trying to say, Jihyuk?”
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