Even though my mouth and nose were wide open, I couldn’t breathe.
Th-thud, thud!
At this rate, his fist really felt like it was going to burst right through my stomach skin.
A dangerous red-alert warning alarm chimed loudly in my head.
My vision remained whitewashed and obscured, while the pain was razor-sharp.
At that moment, the movement thrusting into my stomach changed.
Instead of jabbing upward now, he began shoving his fist deep inside the hole.
“Hngh, ah, aggh!”
Every time the fist made contact, the entrance of the colon was ruthlessly crushed.
It felt like my internal organs were about to spill right out through my throat.
My mouth hung wide open and wouldn’t close anymore.
Saliva dribbled out in strings, wetting my chin.
“……Feels good to be disinfected, right? Go Yeonwoo, it feels good.”
Behind the sound of pounding rhythmically against the inside of my stomach, Shin Heesung’s voice echoed faintly.
I couldn’t even gauge how far Shin Heesung’s fist was burrowing.
As I helplessly took the fist and gasped in pain, the fist kept tapping against the entrance of the colon.
I could feel a silent threat, as if demanding it to open right now against the stubborn door that refused to yield.
“Hk, kuhk.”
“Yeah. My cumslut isn’t satisfied with just a wrist anymore. Right, I’ll feed you more.”
Even though only beastly cries were spilling out, Shin Heesung, interpreting it however he pleased, suddenly slammed his fist right into the colonic entrance with a loud bang.
Startled by that, the colonic region fluttered and showed a tiny gap, which Shin Heesung didn’t miss as he shoved his fist right in.
“Augh, no, stop, aa-aggh, aggh!”
His fist finally began forcing its way inside the colon.
The inner walls of the colon, stretched to an absurd degree, vibrated wildly.
Feeling like my internal organs were completely breaking down, my consciousness suddenly grew hazy.
“Hah, does it feel like my elbow went in, too……?”
At Shin Heesung’s faint words, I finally managed to guess my current state.
No, just as my brain seemed to be coming back online, it plunged into darkness once more.
My consciousness kept blinking in and out, cutting off and returning repeatedly.
“Why aren’t you answering? Are you not satisfied with a fist? Is that it?”
“Kuhk, ugh……”
“……Not satisfied? Why should a mere cumslut not be satisfied. Weird……”
Trailing off at the end of his sentence, Shin Heesung battered the colonic region with his fist like a madman.
With the end of the colon being thoroughly crushed, a wave of retching surged up inside me.
“U-Uhk, ugh, hk!”
Despite the sight of me dry-heaving, Shin Heesung didn’t care at all and was busy pounding away at the inner walls as if determined to break the colon apart, too.
Now it was my limit.
The consciousness I was barely holding onto began to plummet at a rapid pace.
Just as my consciousness was about to black out completely, I felt his fist hit the end of the colon with a heavy thud, and then it yanked right out.
‘Ah-hraah……!’
I could feel pre-cum gushing out between the parted hole.
In an instant, my vision cleared wide open, and my wretched state came into sharp view.
The inner walls, exposing their raw, red flesh, were spitting out pre-cum like a fountain.
And Shin Heesung was staring straight down at it.
As if he found it immensely satisfying.
Even after pre-cum stopped flowing out, the hole wouldn’t close.
Having received a fist after such a long time, it was taking time to recover.
Completely exhausted before long, I slowly closed my eyes.
Pressed down pathetically against the floor, I barely managed to breathe.
The pressure felt from above gradually grew faint.
Even without looking, I could tell Shin Heesung was pulling his body away from me.
“What a total cripple of a bastard. Hey, Shin Heesung. Do you think that whore is going to be satisfied with just a single fist?”
Right then, a heavily sneering voice drifted over.
With heavy eyelids, I barely managed to lift them to see Kang Taewon stepping into the bathroom.
It seemed he had been watching from the moment I was taking Shin Heesung’s fist inside my hole.
“If you’ve got eyeballs, why don’t you look? He’s still leaking messy pussy juice and the hole is fluttering wide open. Begging to eat more cum, aren’t you.”
“……So, what do you want?”
Shin Heesung glared at Kang Taewon with a displeased look.
At the same time, he hugged my body tightly, as if afraid it would be snatched away.
When Kang Taewon approached without a care, he began to grow wary.
“He’s my… cumslut.”
“Cut the bullshit and hand the cumslut over, you fuck.”
“No.”
Hugging me close, Shin Heesung stood right against the bathtub.
Seeing Shin Heesung acting as though he refused to give me up, Kang Taewon twisted the corners of his mouth.
“You think I can’t do it just because you say no? Seriously such a cripple, this guy.”
Pushing his body into the bathtub, Kang Taewon instantly positioned himself right between my legs.
Then, without a moment’s delay, he brought his fist right up against the still-gaping hole.
Seeing my wide-expanded eyes, Kang Taewon pulled the corners of his mouth all the way up.
The moment he was about to open his mouth to speak, Kang Taewon’s fist bored straight into the hole first.
“……!”
Since a fist hadn’t been shoved in twice in such rapid succession, the impact was massive.
Amidst the distant pain, it felt as though sensation was truly growing dull at last.
It felt as though my body wasn’t my own anymore.
Kang Taewon’s fist-pounding was even more merciless than Shin Heesung’s.
He delivered strong, jarring impacts to the inside of my stomach, as if solely wishing for me to suffer.
“You double-crossing bitch, I’ve been going way too easy on you lately, haven’t I? I left you alone because you were acting all sickly and frail, but did you like going around offering your loose whore of a pussy everywhere? Did you like it, you fuck!”
Thud, thud, thud!
Not even a scream came out. Choking for breath, I helplessly took Kang Taewon’s fist.
The surging pain instantly transformed into pleasure, pushing past my tolerance threshold.
The consciousness I had been barely clinging to began to snap and cut out.
My body felt heavy as lead, sinking deep into a swamp.
Because the actions that had started back at the gate were continuing right up to this moment, not an ounce of stamina remained.
Slowly blinking my eyes, I stared at Kang Taewon.
Would Kang Taewon know?
That behind that sneering expression, a trace of anxiety flickered.
Even as my consciousness faded away, it was utterly enjoyable.
One of the reasons I had stirred up all this trouble until now was precisely to see that face.
I hope he keeps craving me and panicking in anxiety.
I wouldn’t care if my body or their minds were deeply wounded over and over again in the process.
Ah, how much would Shin Heesung. And how much would Kang Taewon.
How much would Han Jihyuk and Lee Dohoon regret it.
Immersed in regret and hypocrisy, the image of the shackles that would ultimately trap me forever not letting go floated vividly before my eyes.
Now, just a little more.
The summit was close at hand.
The day those bastards would learn the truth.
“Are you not going to answer? Answer before I completely ruin your bitch of a pussy right in front of your eyes.”
Snarling savagely, Kang Taewon battered the inside of my stomach mercilessly with his fist.
The gaze fixed on me was so hot it felt like it would burn.
‘Ah, this is seriously my limit now.’
Feeling Kang Taewon finally shoving his fist all the way into the colon just like Shin Heesung had, I lost consciousness completely.
