The GOAT Debate

“What’s a ‘throat goat’?”

Yunjin coughs and splutters, slamming her drink down on the table. She brings a hand to her mouth and forces down the rest of the drink amid her laughter. “Where the fuck did you hear that?”

Chaewon looks up from her phone. “What’s a throat goat?” She parrots back, looking at Yunjin. “I just saw it online.”

Yunjin wipes a tear from the corner of her eye, still laughing in hysterics.

“Throat goat?” Sakura sounds out the phrase slowly.

“Girls, please stop saying throat—” Yunjin breaks into more laughter, unable to even repeat the phrase. “Stop.” She begs, with an arm in the air, gasping for breath and hitting her other hand on the table.

“Yunjin! What’s so funny? Someone explain!”

It takes a moment for Yunjin’s laughter to subside, under the staring gazes of Chaewon and Sakura, and another moment for her to clear her throat before speaking. “Well… a throat goat…” Yunjin shakes her head. “How do I even begin to explain this?”

Sakura and Chaewon keep looking expectantly at Yunjin, waiting for her to continue or answer the question.

“… Okay.” Yunjin places both elbows on the table and clasps her hands together, looking Chaewon and Sakura in the eyes as though she were about to tell them a fairy tale. “So, let’s say there’s a woman, alright?”

“Uh, okay.” Sakura raises a brow and sips her beer.

“And she is… well, she’s really good with her mouth. Do you understand, girls?”

Sakura and Chaewon blank, and then share a glance. Chaewon looks back at Yunjin and asks, “You mean, sucking a dick?”

“Exactly that. Guys would call her a throat goat. You know. G. O. A. T. They’re saying she has a great throat for… you know.” She puts her head in her hands and mutters, “God, why am I saying this.”

“Oh, I thought it meant the animal. Like a real goat, with horns…” Sakura says in a confused tone.

“So…” Chaewon says, calming down. “Why has this fan posted that you look like a throat goat?”

“What!?” Yunjin snatches Chaewon’s phone, “Where is this?” Sure enough, right there on the screen is a picture of Yunjin with a comment that reads 'Looks like a throat goat to me!’ underneath. “Huh… I mean, it’s not completely untrue.”

Chaewon smacks Yunjin on the arm.

“Ow. What? It’s not a lie!”

Sakura is laughing again, while Chaewon pulls this expression of mock disgust and swats Yunjin’s arm repeatedly. “I don’t need to hear about you sucking cocks.”

“I do.” Sakura chimes in with a dead serious face, which earns a pout and whine from Chaewon.

“Great! Okay so, last week I went home with this guy…”

“Slut.” Chaewon teases and her smirk turns to frown when Yunjin slaps her arm.

“As I was saying, he told me his ex was great at giving head and I guess I had a point to prove? Anyway, he changed his story real quick because, well,” Yunjin points two fingers at her self-satisfied smile, “Throat goat.”

“Where can I learn?” Chaewon asks quietly, tracing circles on the tabletop.

Yunjin stifles a laugh and says, “You have a dildo to practice on?”

“Got a vibrator.” Sakura blurts, then, when she sees that all eyes turn to her she blinks at her own sudden words. She shrugs, “What?”

The girls are laughing again, the red flush growing on Sakura’s face, matching her red dress. All three of them are wearing dresses, short ones, low cut; exactly the sort that get plenty of attention.

“First you gotta beat the gag reflex, really let him in there and do not use your teeth, stick to the wet and soft,” Yunjin continues.

“Are we seriously having this conversation?” Sakura laughs.

“Yes!” Chaewon responds eagerly, picking up her drink again, her mouth dry after their laughter. “I want to learn. Please, Yujin.”

“And you have to… I don’t how to describe it.” Yunjin purses her lips in a thoughtful expression. “Suck the life out of him?” She lets out a singular dry laugh.

“Can you show me?”

“Chaewon!” Sakura shouts.

“What do you mean, 'show you’?” Yunjin chokes out through her laughter.

“I mean, show me, is there a hot guy in here somewhere?” Chaewon lets a smirk spread on her features.

“You’re joking?”

“Absolutely not.”

Yunjin makes a 'hmm’ sound and she looks around the bar for someone suited to her tastes. Her eyes finally come to rest on a man sat by himself a few tables away. “See him, the black shirt?” Yunjin nods in his direction.

“Oh yes.”

“Alone, huh,” Yunjin whispers her words, though in the crowded bar, there’s no chance he’ll hear her anyway. “Pretty hot, actually.”

Chaewon leans forward on the table to get a better look, Sakura and Yunjin watch her in amusement as they take sips from their drinks. “Wow. I agree. So is that a yes?”

Yunjin turns and takes a mouthful of her drink before setting it back down. “Yes, that’s a yes.”

“Are you two insane?” Sakura asks with raised brows.

“Maybe, yes. Does that mean you won’t be watching too? Curiosity and cats and all?” Yunjin smiles.

“Well… maybe just to see, what it is that you do.”

“Great. Wait here.”

Yunjin slowly approaches your table, keeping her posture upright and relaxed. She comes to a stand just by you and you lift your gaze from your phone to meet her eyes.

“Hey there handsome,” Yunjin whispers low into your ear.

Your brow creases. What’s going on?

Yunjin traces a nail along your neck. “Want some company, tonight?”

The realization that a woman, a gorgeous woman, is trying to flirt with you has you dumbfounded. “Uh, yeah sure?”

“One catch. Two beautiful ladies over there, want to make a night of it, want you to let them watch.” She tilts her head towards the two girls a couple of tables over who are burning holes into you with their stare.

“Watch…?”

“Just a bit of fun, a little show. What do you say?” She tilts her head to the side with a subtle smirk playing on her red lips. She reaches out her hand. You shake your head and let out a low laugh, taking her hand.

“What the fuck. Sure. Let’s go.” You hold back a smirk yourself, a strange sense of excitement rising through you as this stranger leads you across the bar.

“Name’s Yunjin,” She smiles up at you.

You give your own name in reply, your eyes meeting her dark browns. She holds your gaze until your attention is captured by the two other girls you see before you. Yunjin introduces you to the girls, Sakura in the red dress, Chaewon with the bob-cut and the black dress.

Yunjin puts an arm around your back, giving the others your name before asking, “Okay, Chaewon, your place is closest, shall we?”

She nods and stands to your other side, taking you by the arm. Sakura follows behind.

You all stumble into the night and bundle into a cab, and then finally into Chaewon’s apartment. The bedroom isn’t as messy as the kitchen you caught sight of as you walked by, but Chaewon does hastily rush over and make a weak attempt to shove dirty clothes onto her closet floor and into the laundry basket.

“Excuse the mess,” She giggles, throwing a shoe under the bed. “Never really have company.”

“I don’t think he cares,” Yunjin smiles, hands unbuttoning your shirt.

Her smile widens and grows hungrier, the more of your skin is revealed. She lowers to her knees as her fingers keep unfastening the buttons. Her eyes lock with yours as she slides her palms to rest on your abs. She strokes, gropes and bites her lip with a playful smile on her lips.

Yunjin presses an open kiss to your stomach and, hands grasping at the tops of your thighs, moves downwards to rest on her feet, sitting back on her heels. One of the other girls, Chaewon, moves to slip your shirt off your back and throws it aside somewhere behind the bed.

Yunjin works to open your belt buckle with deft fingers, all the while Chaewon stands behind you, wrapping her arms around your torso and hugging close to press teasing kisses along your shoulder.

A series of pleasured sighs from your throat bring a pleased smile to Yunjin’s face and she watches as Sakura finally takes place next to Chaewon, and her hands find your chest while Chaewon works on your neck. You glance at Sakura, a soft smile on her soft lips and you tuck a few loose hairs of her brunette strands back behind her ear. Your smile grows and so does Sakura’s as she and Chaewon nibble and lick and press their lips to your skin. Thanks to the cuts of their dresses, their bare shoulders, neck, and collarbones are all so enticing. Their wandering hands move along your torso and lower stomach.

“Watching, girls?” Yunjin asks as she peels down the zip of your trousers.

“Mhm,” Chaewon moans against your skin as she peers over your shoulder. Sakura’s hand is trailing south down your body and she nods against your skin.

This whole thing has been a whirlwind and it’s only going to get crazier. There’s no time to wonder how you got lucky enough for three attractive women to suddenly throw themselves at you because Yunjin is on her knees and unzipping her dress. Beneath the black cloth is an expanse of rich skin, and dark lace underwear. She sways the dress down her shoulders, revealing a little more each second.

She grabs you by the waistband of your boxers and, looking up through her thick lashes, gives a tug down and frees your semi-hard cock into the cool air of the room. She’s quick to take hold of you; her hand gentle and precise and moving with intent.

“Fuck, look at you.”

Her smile is feral, like a wolf who has caught her prey. She sits pretty on her heels, breasts held in lace, lips and eyes full of a glazed desire. She stares right into your eyes while her tongue draws lines over her full lips. It has you instantly getting harder in her hold.

“Beautiful,” Sakura speaks the words which echo your thoughts, and you are not sure whether her comment was meant for you or Yunjin.

Chaewon chimes in with her own compliment, very clearly for Yunjin, “If I had a cock, I would want you to suck it.” It’s totally out of pocket, maybe even a little unhinged, but it earns a soft laugh and a smile from all four of you. The casual nature of it all brings you to relax in the atmosphere the girls have crafted.

“Girls, it’s all in the tongue, okay?”

What is this? A fucking tutorial?

But before you can chuckle at your inner thoughts, a sharp gasp rips itself from your lungs as Yunjin slides her tongue against your throbbing cock. The firm stroke has your hips lurching into her palm. Yunjin is beautiful, and watching her tongue work wonders on your shaft is nothing short of captivating. She traces wet patterns onto the length of you. And interchanges regularly with some kisses to your shaft, and swirling her tongue over and around your tip.

“God that’s hot.” You catch Sakura’s whisper as she moves under your arm, guiding it down the back of her and towards her ass. With her hips pressed tight into your side, and Chaewon on your other arm, your fingers instinctively trace the soft, firm shape of her ass. She’s soft, so soft that she feels almost pliable. You knead a cheek between your fingers and she presses back into you. She lets out a happy hum from deep in her chest.

“Fuck…” you mutter and hook your other arm around Chaewon’s body, sliding up over her stomach and then to her tits where you begin groping one with an excited touch. You never thought the opportunity would arise for you to play with tits like Chaewon’s. Perfect handful, barely covered and bursting out of her tight dress. It’s heaven.

Yunjin demands your attention. By wrapping her lips fully around your tip and sucking tightly. Then she has your eyes trained on the mesmerising bob of her head. The suction is perfect and the warm slickness of her mouth envelopes you entirely. Every slow lick of her tongue sets your core ablaze, and it makes you delirious, intoxicated and drugged on the need for more.

She alternates the pleasure of a hard, fast bobbing, with long, slow laps of her tongue, tracing a variety of patterns to your shaft. All the while a cacophony of pleasured groans sound from around you, thanks to the efforts of Sakura and Chaewon as your curious and adventurous fingers reach beyond the bounds of their dress hems. Sakura slips up her dress, letting you feel her bare ass, and Chaewon pulls down at her neckline so a breast pops free.

Chaewon rests her hand on the back of Yunjin’s head, fingers threading and massaging her scalp. “Are you going to take him all the way in?”

There’s a twinkle in Yunjin’s eyes as she pulls away with a trail of spit keeping her and you connected. You see the extent of her arousal, the flushed face and heavy breath that matches her swollen lips and tongue, the drool running over her chin.

She drags the back of her hand across her jaw before she speaks, “Of course I am. You have no idea what this girl can do.” The prideful, sexy smile on her lips has your hips bucking and a single needful 'Please’ falling from your lips.

And then that soft tongue is dragging a trail back and forth against you, all the while she keeps her eyes fixed upon yours like she is seeing through into your very soul. You stare back, your breathing coming ragged and stuttering when her lips come close to the base. Your cock pushes into her throat.

“God,” the word barely escapes your lips before the first syllable breaks into a whimper, an erratic, needy gasp of pleasure. She doesn’t look away for an instant, only presses her palms firm to your hips, and she pulls you deeper still into her hot, inviting mouth.

Your thighs flex, your hips lurch with your stomach muscles tensing, while a storm of whimpers falls free in your chest. Chaewon strokes the back of your neck, and murmurs against your skin, telling you to let it out, to relax. More rough are your gropes of her tits, and tighter is your grasp on Sakura’s ass, only serving to pull out more desperate moans from the pair of them.

You feel lost, completely immersed, like you’ve left the room behind. Your breathy moans sound out against your will, but you can’t think, only focus on how Yunjin’s nose is touching your lower abdomen and she’s nuzzling side-to-side, working your cock in her throat. Her nails bite into the tender flesh of your hips and she breathes steadily through her nose.

She swallows around you, milking out your desperation. You whine, groaning and rutting into the hot cave of her mouth, pushing your hips forward despite her firm grasp holding you in place. She withdraws slowly and releases her grasp with a smirk on her face and a cough.

“Oh, god,” you gasp.

“See, girls? Nothing much to it, once you get the hang of it.”

Chaewon laughs lightly before saying, “You know he’s so close.” Her fingers tap at your chin. You didn’t even realise your head was resting on her shoulder.

“Yes.” Yunjin comes close to your face, caressing your cheek. “I can see, but it would be a shame if you didn’t try him too.”

It takes a moment for Chaewon to speak again, and you can barely open your eyes in time to see the fleeting look of hesitance pass her. “Well… can’t hurt to try.” Her laugh sounds nervous to your ears and she turns to meet your eyes before kissing your lips, drawing her tongue against yours. She lingers on the kiss for a while, while Yunjin works in the periphery to slip Chaewon’s dress off. She breaks the kiss and steps back, hands making fast work of her bra clasp while you gaze at her nude body.

You clear your throat of dryness, your voice coming coarse, “Fuck, how are you all so gorgeous?” You turn towards Sakura, meeting her gaze and drawing a kiss to her lips, tasting her strawberry gloss. You tangle your hands in her hair, pressing yourself deeper into the kiss while you pull her body up tight to yours and feel her tits pressing into your bare skin.

The kiss breaks apart with a few scattered kisses peppered across your neck.

“Go on Chaewon, just like I did.” Yunjin pulls Chaewon to her knees, and they’re both down there, facing your throbbing, wet cock, saliva glistening over every inch. Yunjin whispers something into Chaewon’s ears, who then grins and parts her lips. You can barely take it, seeing such an arousing sight below you; their gorgeous faces looking back, eyes focused and dark. Chaewon nears you, a gentle kiss on your tip.

Sakura whispers into your ear, “Try not to cum too quick, okay?” She breathes out a laugh against you, and your legs tense as Chaewon closes her lips and pushes you into her mouth, she sucks you hard, too hard, with her teeth ever so slightly scraping along you.

“Fuck!” you groan out and curse at the stars sparking across your vision. Your jaw hangs slack.

Chaewon corrects herself as she goes, the teeth replaced by a hot tongue. She swirls in motions that mirror what Yunjin had done before. Her sucking motion is softer, as her mouth closes and releases, and closes and releases and it’s heaven, utter bliss. She draws her head back and lets out her tongue, rolling it to rub your tip along the silky texture, adding pressure and causing you to hiss and tremble and for the fire in your gut to stir anew.

“Now, take him deep, Chaewon, just like I did,” Yunjin says with her hand on the back of the other girl’s head.

“M-Mmhm,” Chaewon muffles with your tip still in her mouth.

Then, her soft, pink lips are wrapping around you and pressing deeper. It is pure ecstasy when, just like the girl before her, she lets your cock sink fully into her, your hips twitching, while she holds you within. You groan low in your chest, hearing the others around you coo and murmur their praise. She doesn’t move like Yunjin did, instead just struggling to accept you in her throat as her eyes water.

“Yes, there you go,” Yunjin strokes her hand through the dark strands of Chaewon’s bob. “Nice and deep, yes?”

“Mm,” comes the weak moan and a bob of Chaewon’s head.

She recoils back, choking and spluttering and taking deep gasping breaths. Her mascara stains her cheek and trails with the tears from her eyes, yet her look is proud. She grins and wipes her mouth, smiling up to you.

Sakura pulls on your arms, rotating her body so she can put her pussy in your palm. A hand full of warm fabric, up under her dress, wet and throbbing.

“Feeling left out?” You whisper into her ear, drawing your fingers over her lips.

Sakura glances back with a mischievous smirk, but it is broken off into a soft moan as your fingers brush her clit. You run the pad of your finger over the surface, up and down with light teasing touches. You press the cloth at her centre and watch her grind her body back into you, rubbing into your finger.

Then there’s a mouth again, on your cock, Yunjin this time, showing Chaewon how to give good head. And by 'good’, you mean fast, powerful, deep and absolutely mind-numbing. Lips, tongue, throat, her hands grabbing your thighs and squeezing. The sensation overwhelms you completely, a tsunami wave washing over your very being.

As quickly as she started, she pulls back, only for Chaewon to dive back in with her clumsy suction, lips pulled tight around you. She sucks hard, her tongue probing and trying, finding the right spot and then sticking to it relentlessly. Your vision is clouding and all you can feel is that tongue pushing over your cock.

Sakura slips a hand down, her palm cupping your balls, “Don’t cum, not yet.”

This goes on for a while. Switching from mouth to mouth, Chaewon tries to replicate all the magic Yunjin works. Your fingers keep at it under Sakura’s dress, and finally, you gain the presence of mind enough to slip your finger under her panties. As the heat and wetness envelop you and give you a taste of what’s waiting for you under those panties, Sakura’s loud gasps are your reward and the reassurance that she is enjoying this almost as much as you.

Minutes pass. Long, tough minutes of fighting the need to burst in one of these throats.

Until Yunjin has an idea, much to Chaewon’s delight. “Now, if you really want to use your throat, you have to let him use it. Let him fuck your throat. Just like how he would fuck your pussy. Come on. On the bed.”

The two girls, leave you there, knuckle-deep in Sakura while they finish undressing down to nothing and take a position on the bed.

Sakura takes hold of your length and draws you into a kiss. You’re pulling down the zip of her dress in no time at all and pulling it from her slender frame. Once stripped, naked together, her breasts just the right handful and soft, the right curve, the right pert nipple, the right everything. You cup them, kissing along her neck to taste her skin, salty and fragrant from her perfume. Her arms hug you as she pulls her naked body into you. You slide your hands over the swell of her hips, around and on her ass as you knead your palms against it.

“You two! We’re waiting over here.”

You glance over your shoulder, and Sakura peeks over it too. The two girls are lying on their backs, on the bed, with their heads hanging over the edge. Yunjin beckons Sakura over and pouts out her bottom lip. “Saku, get in on this, won’t you?” She pats the bed by her side.

“Come on,” Sakura whispers to you, slipping out of her underwear and then scrambling to lay on Yunjin’s left side. She lays in exactly the same way, on her back, head over the edge.

Chaewon is the closest, and strutting over to her, you’re immediately drawn to her mouth. Soft, red, swollen lips, at the perfect height for you to just push your cock against them. Yunjin spreads Chaewon’s legs, burying a hand between them. As Chaewon moans, her mouth falls open and you slip inside.

God, that warmth, that sweet, sweet heat, that same pressure around you that had brought your cock right to the edge before. Except, it was so, so much deeper. You barely rock your hips and you hit the back of her mouth. You can go further, pushing until you feel her choke a little. A reflex, a tension that constricts and massages and has you panting. You thrust harder. Her whimpers turn into soft gags as you slip all the way in. She fights it for a while, throat swallowing and constricting your dick as you start to pump slow and steady into the wet, inviting hole.

And all the time, a moaning, a pleading Chaewon is being pleasured by Yunjin, three fingers disappearing into her folds, pumping in and out, wrist flicking and shaking with vigour.

You push harder into her, into her tightness and she’s really struggling now, her own saliva spilling onto her face. When you retract from the velvety wetness of her throat, her splutters and gasps ring out loud and heavy.

You pat her cheek. “Good.”

She laughs quietly and tries to steady her breathing as her heart rate rises.

“Come here,” Yunjin growls. And you do the same to her, slide right into her mouth. It’s so much easier than the last, right into her throat as she throws her head back and opens wide. You’re greeted with no resistance, the wet grip on you, like the inside of her pussy would feel.

Chaewon wipes the corner of her eye with her knuckles, before eventually reaching over to play with Yunjin’s tits. Sakura too is reaching over, she’s in Yunjin’s cunt, fingering away with an awed face and the widest eyes.

But the most important sight is the way Yunjin’s neck bulges as you fuck her throat. How her throat welcomes your hard cock, squeezes you so wonderfully, it’s perfect. You reach deep, grinding into her, even as her throat tightens and she lets out a muffled sound.

Yunjin spreads her legs wider and tries to relax the muscles of her body, surrendering her throat completely, letting you claim the space inside her mouth and filling her. You fuck her until you feel it, creeping up on you. That tell-tale shiver.

Her fingers dig into the back of your thigh and pull you in as deep as she can take it. You’re fighting the throbbing need and her forceful pulls. You still have one girl to go.

It takes you a moment to peel yourself from her throat. As soon as she gasps for a breath, the desperation for air hits her, and she splutters and gags. Yet her pussy clamps around Sakura’s fingers with each reflexive lurch of her torso, and her lusting moan is clear.

You stumble to Sakura and catch your breath, lining up to enter the third waiting girl. The throat that is so far unsullied. She lets out an eager noise, closing her lips over the tip. This third time is different. Like your first time, except even better. It is so natural and smooth to rock your hips into her, hitting the deepest parts of her mouth, fucking right into her throat and watching it bulge with somehow more ease than Yunjin.

“Kkura, what the fuck?!” Yunjin shouts breathlessly, having only just recovered her own breath. “You sly little slut, you take that better than anyone else.”

There’s a nice humming feeling against your cock as Sakura enjoys surprising the other two with her expertise.

Chaewon is scrambling over the bed to straddle Sakura. “Girl? What? How?”

You’re fucking Sakura’s throat unbridled and harsh as she sinks her fingers into Chaewon’s soft thighs over her hips. There’s a rhythm of wild rutting motions and forceful shoves of your hips into her warm, soft throat, which gives way to every eager inch you deliver. And then, with your jaw tight, there’s only burning fire and the climbing pleasure.

Chaewon is rutting in much the same way, down onto Sakura’s pussy, with her lithe and toned body tensing as she pleasures herself to the sight below her. Yunjin is fucking herself senseless, her head resting on Sakura’s chest, ass in the air and her fingers pounding against the folds of her pussy.

It’s all so fucking indecent, depraved, a cluster of bodies and heat and movement, grunts of primal instinct, moans of pure arousal, heavy, humid air. It’s so overwhelming to you, the feeling, the need building, coiling, rushing through your veins in waves of euphoria, each new tsunami rolling through bringing with it an instant surge in the level. Your body begins shaking, muscles cramping and jerking uncontrollably.

“Fuck!” the word is broken by a growl and groan. “Fuck, girls, I'm—”

They can’t hear you, because all of them are doing it too. Sakura writhes breathlessly underneath you and Chaewon. Chaewon shudders, jerks, thrusts and moans at the top of her voice. Yunjin quakes, fingers stretching her wider as they plunge deeper into her, the sticky, wet sounds of her pussy as her fingers mix with all the moans. She clenches her teeth at the skin of Sakura’s chest between her moans.

You pull out just as it begins to flow. The first shot goes off like a cannon, firing all the way over Yunjin and onto Chaewon’s flexing stomach. Then the next, hitting Yunjin’s contorted face and some spilling over Sakura’s petite, used body.

“Oh my god, that’s so hot,” Chaewon pants as she watches you shoot more over the three of them, with moans to rival the grunts escaping your clenched jaw. It’s incredible. All the girls watching, two with open mouths, as you cover them in your load, over and over and over. Your voice is hoarse and trembling from the shuddering breaths leaving your body.

You let the last few rivulets fall onto Sakura’s face. Covering her pretty, flushed features in shiny drops of white. Then you stumble forward, grasping the bed and slipping gently back into Sakura’s mouth as you slump forward into her waiting lips, she sucks eagerly. Her head tilts back as she swallows your remains.

“What a mess,” Yunjin chokes the words out. Her face is red, drooling from her mouth and coated with strings of your essence. She strokes her hand through her hair.

“I never knew, she was so…” Chaewon stares wide-eyed in wonder and amusement.

“Yeah,” Yunjin replies breathlessly, scooping cum from her face with her finger. “Neither did I.”

“Alright,” Sakura mumbles with a cough, pulling her mouth away from your cock. “If you all would be so kind.” She motions around her; at how stuck she is under you all.

The four of you burst into laughter, high off the ecstasy, exhaustion, and delirium the sex had brought upon you all. You step back, and Yunjin lifts her face away and sits up on the bed, Chaewon dismounts and collapses on the far side of the bed.

“So… who’s gonna lick who?” Sakura chuckles to a chorus of breathy laughter.

“Who the hell are you?” Yunjin asks with a confused look. “And what have you done with Kkura.”

Sakura responds by clearing your cum from her chin and slurping it into her mouth, and the others laugh at the sight of her newly-exposed happy-to-serve personality.

Sakura climbs to her knees, scanning slowly across the three of you and then she says a single word, “Again?”