Ask Minju and Yeji Shall Receive

"Hi Minju!"

"Yeji unnie!" Minju greets her unnie warmly, reunited as co-MCs once more. Of course, she saw Yeji more often than not, since she came over so often to cum over and over on top of you. But no one knew that, so she pretends to see Yeji for the first time in a while. "It's so good to see you!"

"You too, have you been good?"

"Of course, it's been so long, have you been well?"

"Yes! Have you met Lia? She'll be MCing with us too..."

Music Core wraps up, and as they return to their dressing rooms Yeji stops Minju for a moment.

"Minju-yah, do you want to grab a coffee, to catch up?"

"Of course unnie! Let me wrap things up and we'll go?"

Half an hour later the two of them are seated in a quiet coffee shop, deserted late at night.

"I have a question for you Minju."

"Hmm? What is it unnie?"

"Do you... Do you like having sex with oppa? You're not doing it just because you agreed to it initially right?" Minju blushes at Yeji's direct question.

"Sorry unnie, do you want me to stop? I don't want to get between you and oppa's relationship—"

"No it's not that. I just want to know... do you like oppa finishing in you? It's not just because he said you were his, you know, cumdump?" Now both of them are blushing. Minju picks at the label of her coffee absentmindedly.

"I like it, it feels good."

"Really?"

"Yeah. Wait unnie, has oppa really never finished in you?" Yeji shakes her head silently.

"Oh, wow, yes it feels really good." Minju takes a swig of her coffee, and it's as if she drunk soju instead. "Unnie, oppa makes you cum right? During sex. You finish together, you're gripping him, but then it suddenly stops while you're cumming, he has to pull out to finish in your mouth." Yeji nods silently—she did feel the difference, as her body would seize up in pleasure before suddenly contracting around thin air. "If he doesn't have to worry about that, he can just keep going, staying inside you. It feels so good to finish together." Minju leans in further.

"And it makes me feel good you know? That he's not using his hands to finish. That I made oppa cum with my body. I mean I guess you can suck him off, but still. It's... worry-free? He doesn't have to worry about when to pull out, so he just goes harder and harder, he gets so deep in me that it just..." Minju squirms in her seat, as just thinking about it already has her flustered. Yeji watches with fascination—does it really feel that good?

"A-Anyways unnie, you're thinking about letting him do it aren't you?"

"Mmm, thinking about it."

"If you really want to do it, tell oppa to, ahem, restrain himself, you'll feel it a lot more when he does it with you then."

"Ah okay, thanks Minju."

"Sure. Do you want me to umm, stop coming over for a bit?" Minju asks delicately.

"Oh, yeah, I think that's a good idea. Sorry, if you don't mind?"

"Of course, it's no problem."

"Thanks, I'll let you know when."

"Yes, let me know how it goes unnie, it really feels good." Minju's almost cute in her earnestness, eager for Yeji to feel what she feels.

Yeji makes up her mind over the next few days, and when you come back early in the morning after a night with Hitomi, she waits for you to finish breakfast before broaching the topic.

"We need to talk, oppa."

"Hmm? What is it, something wrong?"

"No, not wrong, just, just... I've been thinking recently and—" You grab her hand and kiss it.

"Is this about Hitomi and the others? I'll stop immediately, all I need is you."

"No no, it's not about that, I like that you have a good relationship with Minju and them. Listen." Yeji grabs your hands and runs her thumb over them, drawing contemplative circles on your skin. Whatever this is, it seems important to her, and you look at her, listening intently.

"I umm, I think I want you to finish in me."

Yeji blushes at your intense gaze, was that too straightforward? She offers more details.

"I spoke with Minju, I thought she was just letting you do it because she said she wanted to be your cumdump that one time. But she said she really likes it, that it feels really good, s-so I want to try it too."

You pull Yeji into your lap, kissing her lovingly.

"Are you sure? I would love to of course, but I don't want to if you're not comfortable with it." Yeji nods vigorously.

"I want to try, I'm ready to be your cumdump too." The last few words are whispered into your ear, and there is a needy glint in her eye as you turn to look at her. You're already hard, and she yelps as you get up with her still in your arms. "Wait, not right now, that's the other part!"

"What other part?"

"Can you save up for the week? I told Minju already so she won’t distract you. Can you hold it in?" You bite your lip and agree, sitting back down at the dining table. But you make sure Yeji regrets it for now, leaving her hot and bothered at your agreement.

"Okay, I'll do that, but when the time comes, everything's going into you. I'll want you for the whole night. You can even call Minju over, and I won't even look her way, because I'll be focused on giving you everything."

"I-I got it." Yeji makes to get off you, but you hold her back just a moment, your hardness poking against her needily.

"Don't touch yourself either, if I'm holding back, I want you to hold it in too, Minju could do it for a month, you can do it for a week right?" Yeji blushes and nods, scampering to the bathroom. You hear a shower quickly start and smirk. You needed a cold shower too, but both of you would fail at your tasks if you jump into the shower with her right now. You sigh and think about unsexy things, flexing your thighs to draw blood flow away from your need. It was going to be a long week.

The long week passes with little temptation, as thankfully you don't hear from Minju or the sisters Chae. It helps that Yeji is caught up with her Cheshire promotions, so you only have a few short moments with her here and there—a quick peck, a tight hug and a few words of encouragement, that's all the two of you get. The need and anticipation builds up in the background for Yeji, too swept up in the continuous cycle of promotions, variety shows, and what meager sleep she can get. Before either of you realize it, it has already been a week and a half. When she does realize it though, she drops everything.

"Sorry Jisu, can you take care of meals? I have to handle something and won't be in the dorms."

"Oh? Okay. You have a schedule? We're off this weekend."

"Yeah, something like that." She's relieved to hear that they have nothing on this weekend. "I'll be back before Monday."

"Got it, see you soon."

Yeji packs some clothes quickly before hurrying to your place. She plays back what Minju had said about you, about what it felt like being creampied. She squirms in the taxi, suddenly feeling hot and fidgeting with the hem of her top, almost yearning to tear it off already.

"Oh hey Yeji!" You hug her warmly, assuming that she just dropped by to see you briefly. She returns your hug with surprising passion, burying her face in your chest and holding you tight. "Everything okay? Whoa, is that all the clothes you need for your next photoshoot?"

She looks up at you and shakes her head. "No, I have nothing this weekend, I'm all yours." Yeji kisses you, chastely at first while you process the meaning behind her words. It becomes a full-blown tongue twister once you do, and your hands immediately wander her body, her muscles extra toned from this comeback. Yeji's bag is left forgotten as she jumps in your arms, letting you carry her to the bedroom. Not that it mattered; the only thing she could need from the bag was not her clothes, but the wet wipes she thoughtfully brought.

"I'm so fucking hard right now Yeji." Your words are extraneous, your clothed length pressing against her bare thighs—boiling in her own lust, along the way she had somehow lost her pants already, and she barely noticed it.

"Mm!" She whines as you take her top off too quickly, catching it in her hairtie and yanking at her hair.

"Sorry, sorry!" You force yourself to go slow, removing her top and then carefully removing her hairtie, letting her jet black hair loose. Hungrily she reaches for your t-shirt, pulling it off hastily. Her hands are already on your shorts.

"I can't wait," Yeji admits, her cheeks flush with need.

"Okay, one sec." You quickly discard the rest of your clothes, and when you turn back to look at Yeji she has already lost her bra. The animal part of your brain goes for her unblemished skin, kissing her neck and collarbone before moving to her chest. Yeji shudders and moans as you paw at her, the hairs on her neck standing as your palm brushes a stiff nipple. All the suppressed and ignored need during her promotions is back in full force and wetness. She's not sure if you could tell, but all the teasing and foreplay alone is almost bringing her to climax.

"Oppa, oppa!" she has to gasp, her nails digging into your shoulders to stop your advances. Yeji's breathing deeply as you leave her tits wet from your licking and kissing. "Please, no more, just put it in already!" She lifts her hips pleadingly, begging you to take off her panties. You've taken off her panties plenty of times before, but when you do so this time, you notice how heavy they feel—Yeji has soaked them thoroughly. They are tossed to the floor, and who knows when she'll be putting them on again.

"D-Don't pull out." She whispers a reminder as you line yourself up with her, as if you needed one.

"Never again." Yeji quivers at the thought, and it becomes a jerk of pleasure as you push into her the next moment. In one smooth stroke you're fully buried inside her. Her sopping pussy wet is like nothing you've felt before.

"Oh fuck!" Yeji cries out, maybe it was the build up, maybe it is the sweet stress relief she's been craving, but she contracts around you crazily as she arches her back. You're huge inside her, and part of her idly wonders if it's because she told you to hold it in for the past week and a half. The other part of her is focusing on holding off her orgasm, trying not to cum immediately as you start to pull out. "Don't move, don't move!"

"Fuck Yeji, I'm close already."

"I know, wait, I'm going to cum too." She manages to wrap her legs around your waist, to make sure you aren't able to pull out too far. Her feet around your hips you take as the signal to go, and you pull out halfway before slamming back into Yeji—with how wet she is, there's no need to go slow. You couldn't even if you tried.

"Oppa I can't, I— Ahhhh oppa!" Yeji squeals and throws her head back, reaching her peak on the next thrust. It's embarrassing how quickly she falls apart for you, but she's too far gone to care. She's in the throes of her orgasm, and her pussy is gripping on to your cock so tightly, just like Minju told her. It seems to push back against her contractions, pulsing in preparation for what is to come. Your cock tries to drill into her with short quick stabs, and Yeji whines and whimpers—she doesn't even realize that it's you trying to reach your own climax by pumping as quickly as you can into her. In her sensitive state she feels your pulsing increase in frequency, until you seem to get even bigger and harder inside her. Her body reacts, her pussy trying to tighten around it even further.

Then you burst.

"Oh, oh god, oh my god mmmm..." Yeji gasps, then goes silent as her lower body suddenly feels warm. She hears you groan her name, and a sudden wave of pleasure washes over her, a second orgasm quickly tumbling down her body. It is both fuzzy and intense—fuzzy in that it slowly relaxes her limbs, no longer wrapped around you as tightly; intense in that her core is still twitching, her pussy seeming to clench around you in time with your throbbing cock, keen on getting all of your pent-up load.

This is what Minju feels when she is oppa's cumdump. The thought drifts into the back of Yeji's mind. Whether it is because of her first orgasm in more than week, or if it is because of feeling your cum in her, the pleasure is intense, intoxicating... Addictive.

"I want to be oppa's cumdump too..." You hear it as a soft sigh, barely even a whisper, but you hear it all the same—more importantly, you hear it from Yeji.

"You okay? You sure?" Her arms wrap around your shoulders like a backpack, pulling you closer to her. Her legs curve around your waist again, trying to pull you deeper into her even as you go soft for now.

"Mm." She nods, nuzzling herself into your neck. "Do me more."

"I will, in a bit." Yeji basks in the warm comfort of you pressing against her. She tries to move a little, and her eyes widen in surprise when she feels a thick fluid leak out from between her legs.

That's oppa's cum. Normally it's in my mouth. She sneaks a hand below, collecting some on her finger and bringing it to her face, as if getting confirmation for herself. Tentatively she licks it clean. The act does not go unnoticed.

"Does it taste better?" It does. "That means we taste good together, I always said you tasted good too." This slightly flusters Yeji.

"Hmph, you're just saying that so you can keep doing this."

"Of course, take it as a side benefit." Yeji squirms on the bed, and more of your load leaks out.

"Oppa you really came a lot."

"I have more." You kiss her passionately, and your slick shaft rubs against her thigh. "Do you want to go again just like this?"

"Can I be on top?" You nod and Yeji releases her leg wrap around you. Holding her securely you roll yourself on your back, bringing her on top of you in one familiar move. "Ah, sorry oppa!" What's unfamiliar is the sudden drops of cum landing on you.

"It's okay, that's normal." If anything, watching Yeji leak your seed out of her folds is getting you even harder. "It's hot." She blushes and quietly grabs you. With a sigh she sinks back down on your length, and you moan as she does so—she feels extra creamy around you.

"You feel so good Yeji."

"You're still so hard."

"Watching the cum drip out was so hot, makes me want to put more in you." Yeji aims to do just that, grinding herself on top of you. Her legs are still sore from climaxing hard earlier, but her desires overpower the soreness, and her hips begin to move back and forth, up and down.

"Ah, ahh, ahhh..." Her moans get louder and longer, slowly adjusting her movements for maximum pleasure. "L-Let me know when you're close oppa." The ask alone builds up your pressure substantially. Normally this would indicate that she would get off and suck you off, but this time you know it's different. This is emphasized by the small smears of white at the base of your shaft, where Yeji has stained your cock with cum before sinking herself down on you, taking it deep inside her once more. The smear grows over time, like even more of you is leaking out of her, and it drives you crazy that you're going to be giving her a "refill."

"Yeji, I'm going to cum."

"Yes, cum with me, cum with me oppa!" Her fingers go to her clit, and she rubs herself rapidly to her climax. A strained cry leaves her lips, and you grit your teeth when you feel Yeji cum on you. The sight of her lost in orgasm on top of you, her hair a mess, her flawless body flushed pink, her crimson lips lightly parted—it is all too much! You groan and follow her over the edge, shooting a second load up into her creamy warmth. Yeji falls forward and braces herself on top of you, and every shot of seed makes her moan loudly, her tummy twitching as she milks you.

"Fuck oppa, mmmm, it's so much..." Yeji whimpers. Her arms go weak and she collapses on top of you. Your hands find her perky ass, and she whines as you squeeze and thrust up into her, grinding out the last fleeting jolts of your orgasm. Weakly she helps you along, moving her hips until you finally stop your thrusts. Your hands move to stroke her back and hair, planting soft kisses on her neck. Your words make Yeji quiver in joy.

"I love finishing in you."

"I see why Minju likes it."

"And?"

"And?"

"What about you, how do you feel?"

"I'm... not sure yet." Yeji traces a playful finger on your collarbone. "I don't think you've quite made me your cumdump yet, this feels more like a cumpuddle, or a cumbucket at best."

"Yeji, I don't think I've cum more than I did these past two times, I'll need a break," you groan. She laughs and pecks you on the cheek.

"I know, that's just how much I like it." She pushes herself upright, and she begins to get up, you watch rivulets of white stream down your semi-hard shaft, yet more erotic evidence of having done the deed with her.

"You see that Yeji, you made me do that." You saying it out loud makes Yeji's breath hitch. She was the one that made you do that, not your hands. Like Minju said, Yeji did it with her body. And you can fuck her without worrying, get so deep inside her—

Oh god I'm addicted.

"Y-Yeji!" Your girlfriend leans down between your legs, cleaning the mess with her mouth. "Fuck Yeji slow down!"

"One more, I want one more. However you want me." An image immediately surfaces in your mind, and it makes you painfully hard.

"T-Turn around." Yeji complies immediately, getting on all fours, turning away from you, and spreading her legs. You pull her to the edge of the bed and hiss in oversensitivity as you slip into her once more. "When did you get so needy?" you mutter into her ear, pressing her into the bed.

"I don't know, it's just turning me on so much. Ah!" Yeji cries as you push all the way into her. "Get off in me oppa, make my pussy into your cumdump, deep as you can!"

"Fucking hell Yeji!" You push yourself back and grab her by the waist—despite your sore erection, you had to give Yeji what she wanted. So you start slamming into her forcefully, every bed-creaking thrust causing a resounding clap of bodies.

"Nngh, mmph, nnngh, hnngh!" Yeji's reduced to sounds, her moans muffled by the bed as she takes it from you, letting you take her, letting you take the fastest route to filling her up. That route turns out to be lifting her hips higher and kneeling over her on the bed.

Yeji squeals at the angle, but she bears it, for gravity helps you drill as deep as hard as you can into her. She turns her head to one side, and out of the corner of her eye she sees you like she's never seen before—your brow isn't furrowed, not trying to time your orgasm with when to pull out, when to tell her to turn around. No, you're fully giving into your desires, into her desires, to just get yourself off for maximum satisfaction. It's so simple, so base, and it turns Yeji on so much that she has that power over you, to make you use her. Her own orgasm sneaks up on her and she screams into the bed, throwing her hips back against you, urging you to join her in ecstasy. You do just that, planting yourself deep in her with a powerful downward thrust before holding it there.

"Yeji! Oh god..." You shout her name before unloading everything you have left. In the position, you truly are using her as a cumdump, gravity helping you expel and spill and spend all the semen you have left straight down into her. Both of you are a mindless howling mess, giving and taking all the cum you had until all that's left are sore twitches of your cock. Yeji recovers quicker, first noticing that your weight is no longer on top of her, and that she is lying flat on the bed now. She then feels the stickiness between her legs, from when your cum has been leaking out of her. She finally manages to locate you next to her, sweaty and gasping.

"Oppa!"

"Mm, Yeji, Yeji..." You reach for her, too out of it to piece together more syllables than her name required—you've fucked yourself silly. Yeji curls up next to you, gently stroking your hair.

"Thanks oppa, I'm so happy we did this." You smile and nod, tiredly leaning in for a kiss. Yeji leaves you when you're asleep, going to the bathroom to clean herself up. Before she does so, she daringly takes a photo of herself, of the mess between her legs, and sends it to Minju, her response is immediate.

Oh my god unnie, looks like you enjoyed yourself

I see why you like it now, it feels great!

When can I come by for some of that?

Some time next week? That will be up to oppa, he might be too drained to give you much

Unnie! Yeji can just hear Minju's scandalized tone. With a laugh to herself she takes a shower before joining you back in bed. Not minding your sweatiness she cuddles up to you in bed. You mumble as you wrap your arms around her.

"My... favorite... cumdump."

You wake up the next day to the familiar smell of Yeji's breakfast, and you step out of the bedroom to see her wearing only your oversized t-shirt as she cooks.

"Hey Yeji."

"Oh oppa, go shower, food's almost done."

"You're the best." You stagger to the shower and finally wake up from your sex-stupor. You sight the various stains the two of you had left on the sheets and groan—guess today's laundry day.

"Yeji, I'm going to do laundry, where are your clothes?"

"Wherever I took them off, I don't know." You manage to find all of it on the bedroom floor, and with your own laundry you toss it into the washer.

"Thanks, come eat!" Your appetite is voracious after last night, and you quickly eat what Yeji made, going back for seconds and then a third helping.

"Slow down, you'll have indigestion!"

"I'll be fine, just really hungry."

"Psh okay. Do you have any plans today?"

"Just some groceries, why?"

"Great, can we stay in?"

"Of course, I'll grab the groceries and some takeout for lunch, then we can just chill at home." Yeji nods in assent, her eyes disappearing into her cute eyesmile.

"Let me do it oppa, you just stay home and handle the laundry, okay? Give me the grocery list."

"You sure? You're the celebrity here."

"I'll wear a mask and sunglasses and stuff, I can handle it!" You hand her the list, and about an hour later she comes back with her hands full! "I'm back oppa!"

"Why did you get so much?"

"Your fridge looked so empty! I got extra!"

"I should've come with you then, you brought all this yourself?"

"It's fine, did the laundry finish?"

"It's drying now."

"Yay, let's eat lunch then." You get up off the couch as Yeji starts laying out the delicious looking food. A common theme is present.

"Why is it all eel? Grilled eel, eel over rice?"

"Oh you know oppa!" Yeji punches you playfully. You do know, but that's for later. Lunch is finished, and Yeji helps you replace the sheets on your bed. The two of you end up lazing and spooning on the couch, watching some movie or another on the TV. Not that Yeji paid attention to the show—her mind was elsewhere.

"Not yet oppa?"

"Not yet what?"

"I got you so much eel, shouldn't you repay me in some way?" You mean to place a hand on Yeji, dressed in your t-shirt again, and you've never seen your t-shirt get pressed down so far before you finally reach her midriff.

"Somehow I feel like the eel has made you horny, not me." You nip at her earlobe, earning you a shiver. Yeji makes a point of turning to you, a Chesire smile on her face as she removes her panties from underneath the "dress".

"All I'm saying is, I'll be waiting and ready for you whenever you want me."

As it turns out, "whenever" meant 10 minutes later as Yeji continuously squirms against you, and the heat from the eel flows down your body. You shrug your boxers off, and Yeji turns back to face you as you hike her t-shirt up.

"Is it time now?"

"Yup, you good to go?"

"Why do you think I took my panties off already, I only have the one extra pair."

"Mmm, I love it when you're prepared." Yeji lifts one leg up and wraps it around yours flexibly as push in from behind, the two of you softly moaning. There is no rush, so you slowly move in and out of her, slipping under the t-shirt to fondle her breasts and caress her body.

"How's the comeback, this weekend is your rest weekend?"

"Yup! We're doing good, things are hectic, but it's fun. I'm glad we have a rest though."

"Sorry, you're not getting a lot of rest right now are you?"

"Spending time with you is my rest!" Yeji smiles sweetly, even as you're feeding her your cock from below, it almost makes you stop to kiss her, but you settle for kissing her while you start to move faster.

"Let's make the most of your rest then." Your hold her hips and shoulders, and the couch begins to shift slightly as you rock into her harder and harder. Yeji moans go from quiet to loud, and you make to turn her head to kiss you, to muffle her a little. Instead your fingers slip between her lips somehow, and she sucks them instead, like her pussy sucking your cock in from below. She's temporarily muffled, but it makes you moan louder as she flexes her muscles, eager for your load.

"Opp— Mmm! Gonna cuhm!" You yank your fingers from between her lips and cover her mouth. Harshly you whisper into her ear.

"Cum for me Yeji, cum for me!" She breaths deeply through her nose, each breath shorter than the last as you hurry her to her climax. With a scream into your palm she tenses and lets it wash over her. The clenching around your shaft becomes even more intense, if Yeji gets any tighter...

Yeji shouts a few more times into your hand. Her body tries to thrash in pleasure, but your hold over her keeps her in place. It just makes her contract on your shaft over and over, and as she comes down from her orgasm she feels a warm fluid oozing down her thigh. Yeji looks down her body best she can, and it is thick and white—you've hit your own orgasm, and at the angle you're fucking her in, any overflow comes spurting out the little gap between the two of you. Your load continues to leak onto her thighs as you continue to fire a few more shots into her.

Oh god, that's so hot, oppa's still cumming in me! Yeji reaches a hand between her legs, and she gently squeezes your balls, coaxing more eel-powered stamina from you. The puddle on her thigh grows slightly more as she does so, and she only decides to stop when it's at risk of dripping to the couch. Her effort is futile when you pull her back, making her lie down on the couch as you kiss her passionately from above. Your cum continues to drain out of Yeji and on to the couch, but as the two of you make out it is merely an afterthought.

"Thanks for the eel," you murmur in her ear. A finger drifts between her legs, scooping up what seed you could and putting it back into her.

"Mmm! What about oppa's eel, is it still fresh?" Yeji asks. You pull her into a seating position in front of you. Her chest is at face height, and you take advantage of it by nuzzling in her cleavage and playing with her breasts. Yeji responds by continuously massaging your semi-hard length, and it acts like a non-Newtonian fluid, becoming harder under her constant pressure. The two of you share a knowing look when it happens.

"I don't know, you should ride it and find out."

This time there is no muffling Yeji as she throws her head back and moans freely, allowing you to guide her hips while she bounces on your cock. Every sink into your lap feels extra squishy and creamy, and Yeji wonders just how much you have put into her over the weekend. The amount didn't really matter, she still wanted more! You're too sensitive, and this time you can only groan as you hit your limit. Yeji cups your face in her hands—all you see is her expression: desperate, needy, loving. She nods even as she bobs up and down in your lap, and your vocals join hers as you peak once more, sending even more spunk up into Yeji.

"Fuck, why does it feel so good oppa?" Yeji whispers, her mouth opening and closing powerlessly as she bounces closer to her own climax.

"You should cum too if it feels so good..." you groan, slipping a hand between the two of you to rub her clit. She collapses on your shoulder, and she stings your shoulder with a gentle bite as she reaches her own orgasm. Gravity helps the two of you make a mess, your cum flowing out of her rapidly as she contracts around your slightly softening cock. You pay the favor back, continuing to rub her clit until she's scratching your shoulders too, her whiny whisper begging you to stop. You stroke her sweaty hair as she breathes deeply into your neck, her head still spinning in pleasure.

"Damn it oppa..."

"Hmm?"

"I don't think I can do anymore this weekend, everything's too much, feels so good, but I'm so sore!" Yeji hugs you tighter as she feels your whole body chuckle.

"Oh thank god, Yeji, do you know how many times we've done it? Way too many, I'm not sure anything will come out for a week!" Yeji lifts her head from your shoulder, pouting a little at not being able to have sex the whole weekend. "Let's just cuddle and chill like a normal couple tomorrow, okay? You need some actual rest." She breaks out into that damned smile again, and your heart skips a beat as she leans in for a kiss.

The two of you clean up eventually, making a note to use plenty of towels next time. The rest of the day is normal, save for a bit of soreness as the two of you sneak a late night trip to the convenience store for some drinks. You insist on Yeji resting the next day, babying her and not letting her lift a finger—the bed was her private domain as you brought her everything she needed.

"Oppa I'm going to be stiff tomorrow at practice if I don't move!"

"You're going to be tired tomorrow if you don't rest! Tiredness leads to injuries, stiffness is easy to fix, just do more warmups tomorrow!"

"I hate warmups! The girls are just gonna say I'm old and—" You shut her up with a chip.

"Shut up and eat your snacks dear. Tell them they can get fucked like you do. Actually don't, Chaeryeong might come find me again." Yeji half-laughs and half-chokes on her chip.

"Are you scared of her?"

"A little? Have you seen her drunk?"

"Of course, ahahaha!"

Yeji regrettably leaves your place later that night. Of course, you sneak in plenty of illicit meets with her after that, and Yeji is a lot more risk-tolerant now for some reason.

"Yeji-ah, they called standby, we're going up in 10 minutes!"

"Got it, thanks!" The two of you freeze in the bathroom until you no longer hear her manager's footsteps.

"Quick oppa! Only 10 minutes!"

"You came already, just go, I can take care of it myself."

"No I want it!" Yeji tries to push herself back against you in the cramped bathroom stall. "Just hurry up and cum in me!" You grit your teeth and pump her fast, praying that the stall door isn't rattling too much.

"Yes..." Yeji sighs and quivers as she feels you throb and spew your load inside her. "Tissues, quick!" You grab the tissues you had on hand to her, and she swiftly cleans up most of the thick fluid leaking out of her. The two of you quickly fix your clothing before Yeji guides you to an unused waiting room. "Wait here, I'll see you in a bit okay?" You rest on the couch for a bit, but you freeze when the door opens again—it definitely hasn't been 10 minutes yet!

"Oppa?"

"M-Minju?"

"Yay, Yeji unnie was right, you are here!"

"Yeji told you I was here?"

"Mmhmm, she feels sorry for hogging me, so she told me to find you here oppa."

"Yeah, Yeji's been keeping me busy, and umm, spent." Not today though, and now you realize why Yeji brought you an eel rice lunchbox.

"I know, but..." Minju's in your lap, her hands working on your just-buttoned jeans. "I still get to be your Minju cumdump right? I'm not much of one if there's no cum in me. Please?"

She's not wrong, so you do what you have to do as you pull her panties to the side.

Oh well.