Stud(y)ing

A/N: This story leans VERY heavily into the breeding kink. If you are uncomfortable with the breeding kink at all I would recommend staying away. Minor trigger warning for magical aphrodisiac use and for Mimi’s scene (see below)

Also for easier reading I have made markers for each main scene in the story. Please use the “find” function in your browser to find the start of each scene if desired (ie. Search for “!~” to find the Hyojung scene, “!.” for the Seunghee scene).There are also photos of the member involved before a scene, so you can scroll for the member you want to read - the listed members are in order of their scene in the story. You are of course recommended to read through the thing in sequence, but I also understand why you might not lol.

Hyojung - !~

Seunghee - !.

Jiho - !,

Yooa - !/

Mimi - !< (TW: Very mild simulated non-con, think JAV levels of bad acting)

Arin - !>

Binnie - !^

With that, the story.

"Here's the cabin oppa!" Binnie stands by the door, fishing the keys out of her pocket with some difficulty—the sun was already setting.

"It looks great, it's so big!" You hug her happily. "I can't wait to spend a week here!"

"I'm glad, it took a while to find this place! Everything was booked, we got lucky!"

"Here, let me open it, your hands must be cold!" You take the key from Binnie and unlock the door, pushing it open.

"Oh hi oppa! What took you two so long?" Whatever you were expecting about the cabin, you were not expecting her.

"Jiho? Why are you here?"

"Eyy you know why!" Jiho dismisses you with a wave and walks upstairs, leaving you to turn to Binnie in confusion.

"What's going on, why is Jiho here? I thought we were spending the week here, just us!"

"Oppa, don't be mad, let me explain." Binnie tries to calm you down, but you get more confused and a little angry when Binnie walks past you and calls out, "We're here, come down!" You look on, stunned at who you see—Hyojung, Mimi, Yooa, Seunghee, Jiho, Arin, the whole group was here! They all greet you happily, but their faces falter when they see your less than thrilled expression.

"Binnie did he say no? Do we have to go?"

"No, I mean, I haven't told him yet. Oppa please calm down, I'll explain."

"It better be good." She sits you down on the sofa, and the other members gather around you.

"So you know how I have been planning this for a long time right?" You nod curtly in reply. "Well I wasn't the only one planning this trip, we were all planning this trip."

"And you never thought to tell me they were coming along? I like everyone, but some notice would be nice."

"No no, just listen. The reason we planned this trip is, well, we've been having thoughts of you know, what happens next for us, for the group?"

"Okay? I don't follow."

"You will!" Binnie continues persistently. "So we discussed it as a group, and we arrived at a decision, which is why we planned this trip together."

"And? Mmph!" She cuts your question off, jumping in your lap and crushing her lips on yours. You briefly panic at the sudden burst of passion, but you warm up to her affection soon after, holding her close and kissing your way down her neck.

"Is this your way of saying sorry?"

"No, I'm not done explaining yet..." She sucks your bottom lip hungrily before whispering in your ear. "This week, we're all—" What follows is the hottest two syllable word you have ever heard Binnie mumble. "Fertile." She blushes when your erection presses on her thighs. "We all want you to, you know, do it. In us."

"Are you sure? You all want that?" Binnie nods, and as you look around, you see the other members nod as well, their faces slightly red but sure in their expression.

"Yes, we are pretty close on timing, and we want you to be our... stud." A pregnant pause descends on the room, and the word hangs in the air, but Binnie presses on. "Will you do that for us?"

"The guy in me says yes, but how is that going to work? I don't know if I can do it that many times, and how do I know who to do it to when?" You audibly hear some of them sigh in relief and start to relax.

Binnie rummages in her bag and pulls out a ziplock bag of capsules. "We'll have these, it'll make sure you're... very potent. It's also an aphrodisiac, so you won't have to worry about performance, although none of us have ever complained." The members all blush and nod as Binnie continues. "As for who and when, it'll be very obvious, we'll approach you."

Jiho pipes up. "But you know, if you just want to do it, I don't think any of us will say no either." They nod even more vigorously, their faces redder than ever.

"And you're hundred percent sure you want to do this?" you ask, half in incredulity, half to make sure you're not in a dream. You pinch yourself to further confirm the latter—yep, it hurt.

Binnie nods, and you’ve never heard a sexier phrase said so solemnly. "We want to be carrying your babies oppa." At those words you grab her and pull her against you, your hands already roaming her butt.

"Let's get started then." You suck on her neck, but Binnie repeatedly hits your shoulder, and you feel other hands trying to pull you off her.

"No, no not today oppa!" You look at all of them in confusion. "We start tomorrow, we need to get ready for you too. Please? Just go to our room and sleep tonight okay?" Binnie pleads.

"I won't able to keep my hands off you," you reply honestly, and Binnie blushes a deep red.

"She can sleep with Arin or something. Just wait for tomorrow, for the first member, please?" Seunghee asks of you.

"Fine. And you can't tell me who's first?"

"It'll be a surprise!" Hyojung smiles widely. "So just go to your room and sleep!"

Grumbling you are pushed upstairs by all seven of them, and after unpacking haphazardly, the trip getting here and processing what just happened drained you more than you thought, and you find yourself falling into restless sleep.

!~ (Marker for Hyojung)

"Oppa, oppa are you awake?" The muffled voice whispers through the door.

"What? Who is it?"

"It's me.”

“Who’s me?”

 
Your question is ignored. “Can you help me with breakfast? I'll be down in the kitchen."

"Huh? Fine, okay." You hear footsteps descending down the stairs, and you look to your side, finding it indeed empty. You check your phone—7 am?! Who makes breakfast at 7 am on a vacation? You groan and throw the covers off, stumbling out of bed still half-asleep.

You wake up immediately when you enter the kitchen—Hyojung is working on toasting bread, wearing a pink apron and nothing else!

"I see that you are very obvious." You growl into her ear, your arms wrapping around her underneath the apron. "Bit early to be making breakfast, don't you think?"

"Perfect time to be making something else. Please oppa, fuck me, give me that bun in the oven." You rip the apron off Hyojung and bend her over the kitchen counter before pulling your own boxers down. "Ah! Did you take the capsule yet?"

"Don't need it, I'm still pent up from yesterday, I'm going to put a rich thick load into you." You run two fingers down her back and between her legs, finding her dripping with cream. "So wet already."

Hyojung looks back at you and nods eagerly. enthusiastic in everything she does. "I told you, now's a good time for me, I'm so ready!" You see no reason to deny her any further, and with a gasp Hyojung takes you in all the way. "God oppa, so big, so thick!" She cries out, and you have to clamp a hand over her mouth to stifle her.

"Now now dear, don't wake the others, you're going to have to be quiet." Hyojung is tight, and she gets even tighter when you continue muttering in her ear. "It'll be good practice, you know? Even after you have one, two, three kids, I'm going to be railing you as they sleep, so you better learn to not wake them up." She nods against your hand, whimpering as you pump up into her. Hyojung squeals into your hand, and she contracts around you in a quick climax.

"That was too loud, be quieter when you cum." Hyojung nods weakly, and you continue to thrust into her over the countertop, her squeals gradually getting softer as she cums again and again. You're not sure if it's because she's getting tired, or if she's actually trying to be quiet, but you're satisfied with her efforts, and you need to reach your own satisfaction.

"Your haircut is such a mom haircut isn't it Hyojung? It does look pretty on you, I'm going to give you that mom figure to match!"

"Yes, cum in me, please cum in me oppa!" Hyojung whines into your ear, and with a grunt you pin her against the counter and unload all your confusion and frustration from yesterday into her, filling her with your thick creamy baby batter. Every jerky thrust against her pushes more of your icing into her, and Hyojung pulls you in for a kiss, thoroughly satisfied with her breakfast pie filling.

"Thanks oppa, you feel so warm in me. You can go back to sleep if you want, I'm going to have a rest too, and let this rise." Hyojung pats her tummy, and the dirty imagery almost makes you want to jump her again, but she cutely and awkwardly waddles away, trying to let as little of you leak out as possible. You grab some water from the fridge, and as you drink and ponder on how this is really happening, you see Binnie come down the stairs.

"How did it go with Hyojung unnie?"

"Good I guess? I mean how am I supposed to know?"

"Right." Binnie hugs you tightly. "Sorry I sprung this on you."

"You're okay with this? Me just you know, doing it with everyone?"

"I mean, you already were, so that's whatever. The members approached me as we were talking about future plans, and I realized I didn't mind it at all."

"If you say so." You lift Binnie on to the counter, pulling her pajama bottoms down—you were still heated from Hyojung's final comment. "The first one is out of the way, I want you."

Binnie simply raises her arms, letting you pull her t-shirt off too. "Like Jiho said, I don't think any of us will say no." You ease into Binnie, mindful that she might not have been as ready as Hyojung, but with a few light touches and passionate kisses she's more than warmed up in the chilly morning, and that warmth builds into a burning fire in both of you. The flame is quickly put out by your second load of the morning, quenching both your morning thirsts as Binnie milks you for a morning load of seed.

The quickie is officially ended when Yooa walks into the kitchen. "Yah, make sure to wipe the counter, we're going to have to prepare food on there!" Sheepishly the two of you put on your clothes and wipe the counter thoroughly before you and Binnie get to making breakfast for everyone.

Everyone wakes up one by one, and after a late breakfast you are all gathered around the table to discuss what you're doing for the afternoon.

"We're going to go explore the area and do some grocery shopping." Hyojung says.

"And I don't suppose I can come along can I?"

"No, one of us will stay back with you. You have something else to do with them."

"I feel like I'm just being chained here for you all to use."

"That can be arranged oppa," Mimi jokes, licking her lips and winking.

"No need for that, just get me some snacks, Binnie knows what I like."

"Anything for our stud!"

"Except for leaving the house?"

"Anything but that!"

You lounge around the admittedly very comfortable cabin as the girls set about doing their makeup and dressing for the outing. You barely acknowledge them shouting that they're going out, simply waving them goodbye as you played games on your phone. You don’t even bother looking at who is leaving and who is left with you—you would know soon enough.

!. (Marker for Seunghee)

"Hi oppa, could you come upstairs?" You recognize the voice, and you follow Seunghee into her room. You are not surprised when she holds up some cuffs, but you are taken aback by her request.

"Can I— Can I tie oppa up?"

"Really? I thought you liked being tied up."

"I do, but I wanted to see how it feels to be on the other end."

"So I am going to be chained up." You joke, making Seunghee blush. "Am I supposed to struggle or something?"

"No, just umm, let me do what I want?"

"Of course." You hold out your hands, as if turning yourself in, and Seunghee cuffs your wrists together.

"Is it too tight?"

"Nope, it's just fine."

Seunghee strips you and has you lie down, tying your feet to the bed posts, spreading you out much like she was when you first met her. "You had two rounds with Hyojung and Binnie right?" she asks as she sheds her own clothes.

"Right, probably want the capsule then. Ahhh." Seunghee drops a capsule into your open mouth, and a bit after you swallow it you feel a heat spread through your body. You stand rigidly in the air, much to her delight.

"Wow it works perfectly." She grabs your cock, feeling its hardness and making you moan.

"It— Argh! it does!" Your hips are already bucking in the air a little, moving in time with Seunghee's strokes. She chooses the worst time to tease you, pinning your hands above your head.

"You didn't get to cum in my pussy the last time oppa, you'll get to do it this time, aren't you glad?"

"Yes I am, yes I am!" you rush to answer her, eager for her to get on with it.

"How badly do you want to cum in me?"

"So badly, so so badly, fuck!" Seunghee positions herself over you, and you can feel her slick dripping on you already.

"Beg for it, please?"

"Don't say please if you want me to beg, but please let me cum in you!"

"Tell me what you want to do to me."

"I want to thrust into you right now, cum in you over and over, stuff you full of cum, and then turn you over so that none of it leaks out, give you what you really want."

Seunghee turns even redder than you thought possible, and wordlessly she starts to sink herself on to you, prompting you to pump up immediately into her, filling the rest of the space inside her. She yelps, and for a moment you pause, afraid that you had hurt her.

"Sorry, too fast?"

"No, that felt good, you're so deep in me!"

"Great, I'm not going to stop then." Restrained as you were, you control the tempo, the aphrodisiac giving you extra strength, spurring you on to bounce Seunghee on your lap, stuffing her full of cock over and over. Seunghee rides you like a roller coaster, her hands planted on your chest, fingers digging into you.

"Oh oppa— you're so deep in me, I can feel you throb, are you going to— ahh I'm going to cum first!" Seunghee loses herself before you, but her milking is enough to pull you down along with her, and you shoot your load, coating her walls and then some. She grinds on you instinctively, squirming to make sure your seed gets as deep inside her as possible.

Not that it really mattered—you were still hard. Seunghee collapses against your chest, breathing hard from her climax. She only comes around when you continue bucking up into her.

"Ah! You're still hard?" She tries to get up, but you have lowered your cuffed wrists around her neck, trapping her against you. Seunghee could of course still pull her hips off you, but she makes no attempt to do so.

"The aphrodisiac is really effective, you gave it to me, so you're going to have to take it all." Seunghee buries her neck in yours, giving herself over to you.

"Yes, I want it all, I want more!" She cries out as you dominate her from below, your connection becoming a mess of cum and slick. Seunghee bounces uselessly in your lap, unable to do anything against gravity as she comes down on your cock heavily every time. The movements become automatic, your brain shutting off, and you cum just as many times as Seunghee does.

When you regain a semblance of humanity you realize you have finally gone soft, your hips thrusting pointlessly, a warm puddle of who-knows-what between your legs. Seunghee finally stirs when you stop moving, tears and drool all over.

"That was so good oppa, you must have knocked me up so many times..."

"We're back! Seunghee how was—" Mimi drops by, and is immediately shocked by the absolute mess between your sweaty bodies. "Oh my god how many times did you two do it?"

"Don't know, the capsule is really powerful. Can you help us?" Mimi undoes the shackles around your wrist and feet, and you slowly move, feeling the blood flow come back in your extremities. You roll, making sure Seunghee is on the bottom now, all the better for your seed to stay in her.

“Thanks oppa, I’ll just lie here, and let it ahh... Let it seep in.” Seunghee sighs dreamily, her hand moving between her legs, trying to plug her leaking dam.

“Come on oppa, Seunghee can take care of herself.” You kiss Seunghee before letting Mimi guide you out the door, your own legs still weak.

"Umm, are you going to shower?" Mimi asks you as the two of you leave Seunghee's room.

"Yeah, I'm all sweaty."

"Can I join you?"

"I don't know if I can do it right now, I'm really sore."

"I know, just... can you get me off? That was really hot."

The capsule has potent side effects, including turning on someone who watched the aftermath of your fuck session. Mimi doesn’t even bother stripping before entering the shower with you, and you finger a wet t-shirt Mimi to two climaxes before she finally leaves you alone to actually get clean.

Thankfully no one approaches you that night, and you are able to cuddle against Binnie chastely, spooning her as the two of you settle in for night.

"That capsule you gave me is really strong, like really really strong."

"I know, Seunghee said you went to town on her, even when you were tied up."

"Are you sure it's safe?"

"If we're in good shape, mmhmm, it just takes a lot of stamina to get all of it out of you."

"And they're all okay with me using it?"

"As long as you are okay with it. We all want as much out of you as we can get."

"You're serious about this aren't you?"

"Just the thought of it turns us on like you wouldn't believe."

"Me too." You wrap your arms around her, but your body is unwilling to go any further tonight. "When is it your turn?"

"Not yet, besides, you'll have plenty of chances with me."

"True, I'm going to fuck you every month when you're not safe, even when you are safe I'm going to fill you up anyways." Binnie hurriedly turns around and kisses you.

"Shut up, you're going to get me horny, go to sleep!"

"Good night!"

!, (Marker for Jiho)

Sleep comes easily, but it also slips away just as easily, in the form of Jiho shaking you awake.

"Jiho? What is it?"

"It's my turn," she says quietly, her tone laced with anticipation. "Come to my room?" You nod and slip out from under the covers, your back still sore from thrusting too much yesterday. Jiho notices your grimace. "You okay?"

"Yeah, just a little sore from yesterday."

"It's okay, you just need to lie down." You can't help but admire Jiho's long legs in the morning light, perfectly accentuated by the tiny shorts she wore. "Do you think you'll need the capsule?"

"No, I'll be fine."

She brazenly grabs you through your boxers. "Sure seems like it. Go lie down." You lie down on the bed, and Jiho pulls your boxers off before straddling you. She removes her top with a flourish, then stands up briefly to throw her tiny shorts and panties to a corner of the bedroom. You get even harder—you had forgotten how hot she was, how her breasts are perfectly sized for her figure, the delicious gap between her legs, and her squishy butt cheeks that you could somehow see even from the front.

Your reaction doesn't go unnoticed. "I have been keeping in shape for you, I remember how much you love my figure."

"I still do."

"Good, now I want to ruin my figure on you." Jiho crawls up your body. "I want to feel swollen by the time we're done, utterly stuffed." She grabs her own breast, squeezing it harshly. "I want this to swell too, and my toned tummy? Ruined as well, it's going to be round after we finish doing this." She locks your gaze, her face flush with lust. "I want to ruin myself on you, I don't want us to be friends-with-benefits, I want us to be parents-with-benefits, okay?"

"W-Whatever you say," you manage to sputter out, your mouth dry at Jiho's seduction. You grunt when she grabs you, and with a quiet groan from both of you Jiho sinks herself all the way down.

"God I can never get over that stretch, you fill me out so good!" To your surprise though, Jiho never really moves, simply staying still on top of you. Instead, she pulls out two small remote vibrators from a bag. "Remember these oppa? We used to have a lot of fun with them."

"We did, but what do you want to do with them?"

"Just hold still." With some difficulty she manages to slip one inside herself next to your shaft, making both of you moan—Jiho because of the additional stretching, you from the odd sensation of her warm walls on one side and the hard vibrator on the other.

The other vibrator she places on her clit before pressing her crotch even more tightly against you, wedging it between the two of you. "Now we just turn it on and... ah!" Jiho moans are almost delicate, exquisite as the vibrating pleasure flows through both of you.

"Don't move okay oppa? Just relax, and cum—nngh! Cum whenever you want, however many times you want." The two of you were almost catatonic—is it sex if neither of you are moving? Jiho simply kisses you over and over, occasionally stopping to tell you that she was cumming before her walls grip you oh so tightly. You were much the same—a groan, usually soon after one of Jiho's orgasms, and you were letting loose inside her. The vibrator inside her rubs the underside of your shaft, coaxing the maximum load out of you. Jiho's whines and coos of satisfaction are more than enough to get you hard again in short order, and the vibrator causes you to start climbing towards another orgasm.

Jiho hugs you tightly, her legs digging into your sides, clinging on to you, and you hug her back best you could, both of you frozen in vibrating bliss, taking part in artificial insemination of the most intimate kind.

"Do you want the capsule?" Jiho asks as you deliver another load inside her.

"Do you think you need it?"

"Just to be sure, but promise not to move? This feels amazing."

"I'll try." Jiho stops the vibrators briefly, reaching over and grabbing one of the capsules she had, popping it into your mouth with a kiss. She interlocks her fingers with yours, and her thighs hold you in place as you feel the burst of heat and lust flow through you. "Turn it on, I feel so warm already, I need to cum Jiho!"

"You feel even bigger somehow... ah!" Jiho buries her face in your neck when she turns the vibrators on, both of you moaning loudly as you immediately deliver a virile load into her. Yet you remain rock hard, and Jiho is loathe to let you go, judging by how tightly she grips you.

"That's it oppa, just keep cumming, keep cumming in me. Oh I'm cumming again!" Jiho can only stare at your pleasure-wracked face for a few seconds before she is taken on her own wave of ecstasy, your shuddering body helping her along, rubbing the vibrator over her clit even more intensely. Your world devolves into two states: orgasm and pre-orgasm. The capsule renders a post-orgasmic state unneeded, and before you can collect your thoughts the vibrator and Jiho's snug pussy combine to send you into incoherence over and over again. Every little bit of overstimulation manifests in the form of more ropes of cum into her. You're not sure how you can still produce semen, and Jiho is not sure how all of it fits in her, wave after wave of warm seed filling her womb to the absolute brim.

"Jiho, Jiho I think I'm done..." The haze lifts when the effects of the capsule finally wears out, and you realize you are locked in a sloppy kiss with Jiho. She only opens her eyes at your words, still riding her own high that she didn't realize you had slipped out.

"Thanks oppa, I feel so full and warm." You gently roll Jiho to your side, removing the vibrators and spooning her until she fell asleep, drained of energy maintaining her hold on you. Chancing a look between her thighs, you watch the slow-moving flood of white leak out of her and over her pale skin—no doubt the capsule did its work on her.

You get dressed and head downstairs, to find Yooa and Mimi eating breakfast.

"Good morning."

"Morning. Did you do it already? With Jiho?"

"Umm yeah, how did you know?"

"Schedule, but also we can smell Jiho on you. Do you need some time to recover?"

"Maybe in the afternoon? We didn't really move, but I could use some rest. Is it one of you two next?"

"I think so, I forget, we'll come find you then. Just make sure to rest oppa, we want you ready." Mimi hands you a plate of food.

You gulp and grab extra food for breakfast. You are glad you did, because in the afternoon everyone goes out to the yard to mess around. Everyone except Yooa.

!/ (Marker for Yooa)

"Oppa, you want to come upstairs?" She peeks her head out from over the stairs.

"No, I'd rather be outside," you say jokingly.

"Maybe we can make it work, come upstairs please?" You make your way up to her room, only to find her dressed breathtakingly in the outfit she wore for her solo album. "Is this good enough to count as outdoors?" she teases, posing for you. "There's more too." She opens another door in her room, and it opens to a small balcony, a yoga mat already laid out. Yooa lays down on the mat, propping herself up to look at you seductively, ready for the taking. "Come fuck me outdoors then."

You join her on the balcony, comfortably nesting on top of her as the two of you make out under the clear afternoon sky. You slip your hands under her thin costume. "Won't you be cold?"

"Not if you fuck some warmth into me, I really want this."

"Turn around then." Yooa gets on all fours, wiggling her ass as she slips her shorts off, revealing her toned butt and the distinct lack of underwear.

"No panties?"

"Why bother, we both know what we're here for." You smile when she spreads her cheeks open, spanking her before stripping naked yourself.

"Not taking your ass today, we both know what we're here for," you echo her sentiments with a cheeky smile. You were hard and Yooa was wet, so you easily slip into her in one attempt. "I want your pussy, and the only way I'm fucking your ass from now on is if the doctor says it's not safe for our child that's going to be in your belly." Yooa whimpers and contracts around you immediately.

"F-Fuck my pussy then oppa, fuck me!"

"Forest’s Child was your song right? Your next solo should be Forest’s Children!" you snarl and begin slamming into her. Yooa cries out into the open air, and vaguely you wonder if the others outside could hear her and the claps of flesh—you fuck her harder.

"Nngh, mmm! Oppa I'm cumming, I'm cumming!" You pull on Yooa's arms, yanking her off the yoga mat, her breasts jiggling, for all to see just how hard you are pummeling into her. She tightens around you right as you hit your peak, and the two of you shatter the peaceful afternoon, grunting and crying out in joy as you sow your seed in her. You let go of her arms and collapse over her, breathing harshly into her neck. But you were not done with Yooa, and neither was she.

"Oppa more, please, give me more!" You grow hard again inside her, Yooa's needy cries serving as a perfect substitute for the capsule.

"I will, I'm going to make you pop so many little forest children out, you'd like that wouldn't you?" You suck on her neck as she whimpers at the thought. You spread your legs and get into a squatting position, and with your hands on Yooa's shapely hips you start rooting into her, the two of you mere animals, mating outdoors without any sense of decency. The lewd moans pollute the air, and you do the same to her body, spewing load after load of thick cum onto her fertile land, staining her in the most primal way possible.

"You love Mother Nature don't you, my little Forest Child?" Yooa looks up at you in a daze, drunk on being bred. "Go ahead, tell her what you're doing."

"I'm going to become a mother too!" she cries out as you thrust hard one last time, yanking her hips back on you. Yooa twists in pleasure, and it opens her up just that little bit more. You take advantage, pressing your tip deeper than ever into her before groaning and sending another thick load inside her. Capsule or not, you felt potent, on top of the world as you filled a mewling Yooa, and you're sure you did your job. You kiss her sweaty face, and Yooa smiles back dazzlingly at you.

"Thanks oppa, it feels amazing, I'm so warm right now..." You wrap her up with your clothes and bring her indoors, closing the balcony door.

"You're still going to catch a cold if you just stay out there."

"I guess, but I feel like I'm floating!" Her cheeks are rosy red, clearly glowing from the session.

"Yes, well come back to earth and rest." Yooa curls up against you, and you cuddle her until she's quiet, her soft mumbling replaced with light snores. As soon as you leave her room though, a hand pulls you into another room.

"Arin?"

"You're just teasing me now aren't you?"

"What?"

"You know that I'm still a day away, so now you're just making me horny on purpose right? Doing it outdoors, so that we could all hear!"

"No I didn’t know! Yooa wanted to do it outside—"

"Of course she does, the unnies are getting us all horny, talking about what you did to them, I don't want to wait!" Her hands fumble on your shorts.

"Arin please, I don't have anything right now."

"Fine, then get me off, I'm so... I'm so hot I could scream!" Her nails run through her hair, threatening to tear chunks off her scalp. You grab her hands, holding them in yours tenderly as you pull her into a kiss. She immediately starts pushing you down her body, and you follow her instructions, kissing her neck before moving past her t-shirt, pecking her belly before kneeling between her legs. Deftly she loosens the drawstring of her shorts, and it falls to reveal a completely soaked pair of panties.

"Please oppa, I need you to do something to me, whatever you want!" She whispers. You lift one leg, letting her rest it on your shoulder as you lean in. One hand pulls her panties to the side, and you immediately start eating her out, hoping to help relieve her arousal. Arin's reaction is immediate—you don't hear her say anything, but her juice is worth a thousand words, and as you lick her pink flesh she is leaking all over your chin, her hands immediately going to your head, trying to push you further into her. As she cums your face becomes her parchment, and she writes paragraphs about how you eat her out, your tongue probing her thoroughly, readying her for what she'll be getting tomorrow.

"Stop, stop oppa!" She tells you in hushed tones, and you finally stop kissing her lower lips. Her leg drops off your shoulder, and you have to hold her to keep her from collapsing to the floor. Even in the dark bedroom you could tell her face was red, and you spot several teeth marks on her previously unbitten t-shirt.

"Better?"

"Thanks, that felt so good, I can't wait for you to be in me."

"I can't wait either, you said tomorrow?"

"Mmhmm, I'll see you then, I'm going to be touching myself so much just waiting for you." The thought almost works to get you hard again, but you settle for getting Arin wet again.

"Don't, save it for tomorrow, I'll get you off so many times tomorrow, promise." A whimper, and then Arin nods, forcing her hands to her sides.

Dinner goes by uneventfully save for a few jokes at Yooa's expense—some of them definitely heard the two of you, and if others didn't, they knew soon enough.

"Is that how you were trying to get a forest child Yooa? By fucking oppa outdoors?" Seunghee quips. "So if we fuck in the pool are we going to have a sea child?"

"Shut up Seunghee!" Yooa blushes madly before firing back. "You better stop eating, else you'll have a food baby, and ooh, you wouldn't want oppa to smell that!"

The rest of you burst into laughter, and you hear them continue to bicker as you wash the dishes in the kitchen. As you stand at the sink you feel someone slip a hand into your pocket, but before you could catch them in the act the hand is gone.

"Thanks oppa!" You see Mimi place a few more plates into the sink, but the look she gives you tells you that she did more than bring you the plates. After you finish doing the dishes you check your pockets, only to find a slip of paper.

My room, 11 pm

Your "chores" for the day were not done.

!< (Marker for Mimi) TW for simulated non-con.

At 11 sharp you knock on Mimi's bedroom, and she lets you in, pushing you back against the door you just entered. The distinct click of the lock catching indicates that you'll be here for a while; the leather suit Mimi's wearing tells you you're not leaving until tomorrow morning. To your surprise though, Mimi reverses your positions, making you press her against the door. She raises her arms above her head, and you find yourself holding her wrists up, almost like you're... restraining her?

"No! Stop! Get off me!" She cries out shrilly, and as if electrocuted you jump off of Mimi, back all the way to her bed.

"Mimi I'm sorry, I thought—"

"Yaah, I'm trying to film something here!" Mimi whines, put out by your lack of cooperation.

"Filming?" You look around, finding a camera set up, facing the door and the bed.

"I film vlogs, now I want to film my own adult video."

"Yeah but, why am I forcing myself on you? Why are you dressed like a female agent? You watch too much Japanese porn."

"Shut up! So what, I want it, please?"

"Fine, but we need a safe word."

"Ugh, okay, the safe word is 'cut cut', two cuts, got it? Now can we begin?" You reluctantly agree, and Mimi pulls you towards her, making you press her figure against the door.

"Hahah! Now I'm not trapped with you Agent Mimi, you're trapped here with me!" you shout, and Mimi winces at your comment.

"I see why you're not in acting. Just do your thing oppa." Mimi wraps one leg around yours, pulling you further into her. "Whatever you want to do, just play it out, nothing's off the table." She leans her head back, exposing her neck, and on instinct you go for the jugular, sucking the offered skin. "Ahh no! Get off me, get off me!" Painless smacks on your shoulders make you aware of Mimi's free hands, and you grab them by the wrist, pinning her hands on either side of her head as you continue to mark all over her neck. "No, what are you doing!"

"I told you, Agent Mimi, you're trapped here with me!" You grab her by the chin, yanking her up to face you before smashing your lips into hers. Pursed lips stay that way but for a few seconds, and Mimi allows you into her mouth, her tongue pulling yours in despite her hands saying otherwise, still pretending to resist you.

"No! Mmm, mmph! Stop kissing me!" Mimi protests as she devours your lips.

"I think you're the one kissing me Agent." You pull back, forcibly disconnecting your tongues. Mimi glares at you with lust disguised as anger. "Oh Agent Mimi, I think we're going to enjoy ourselves very, very much." You reach for the zipper at the front of her leather suit and pull it down the length of her body. It ends right above her pussy, but you can already feel the heat and soaked leather from between her legs.

"Hmph, I doubt that very much, you'll never get what you want!" Mimi retorts. You grab both sides of the open suit, and pull on it hard, your strength fueled by libido. The zipper breaks, and the seam it creates in her outfit rips right down the middle, the leather suit effectively torn cleanly in half. Mimi's panties are soaked, and you rip it easily off her with a wet snap. "H-Hey!"

"Shut up, strip me!” you command, and biting her lip, Mimi does as you ask, removing your clothes, her hand moving for your cock the moment you are naked.

"Are you sure you don't want this, Agent Mimi?"

"No! I don't!"

"We'll see." You reach for her knees, lifting her off the ground. Mimi yelps, instinctively wrapping her arms around your neck, and her legs around your hip. "Good girl."

"Put me down, put me down!"

"Sure, one second." Both of you gasp as your tip touches her entrance. You pause for a moment to look at her, both of you breaking character briefly.

"Please do it, please please please!" Mimi whispers to you desperately. A strangled groan escapes her when you penetrate her, nailing her against the door.

"Should I put you down now, Agent?"

"No, don't move, don't move!" She hugs you tighter, both of you groaning at the extra stretch you subject her to. Your arms burn, and you shift your hips a little under her, letting your arms and thighs share the weight evenly, along with help from the door. Hidden from the camera you plant small kisses on Mimi's neck, waiting for her to get used to you. She signals her intent by playacting once more. "Get off me, get me off!"

"Which is it Agent?" Mimi yelps as you find the strength to bounce her on your shaft once. "Do you want me to get off you, or get you off?" You don't give her a chance to reply, as the burn in your legs gets too much to hold a static position. Your lift her higher and start pumping into her at a furious pace, trying to reach your climax before your strength gives out. Mimi is reduced to gasps and whimpers as you slam into her over and over again, rattling the door, hopefully not loud enough to wake the others up.

"I'm going to cum in you Agent!"

"No, not in me, not in me!" Mimi cries out, although her actions say otherwise, her legs locking around your butt, causing you to really slam her against the door.

You whisper in her ear, your words uncaught by the camera. "I'm going to cum in you on camera Mimi, we're going to name the video 'How I Fucked Your Mother'."

"Yes oh god yes!" Mimi breaks character and crumbles under your intense thrusts, her entire body seizing up in bliss as she reaches her own orgasm first. With a grunt you damn near break the door down, nailing her to the wall as you inject her with wave after wave of your potent seed.

Mindlessly you keep thrusting into her as she clings on to you, fucking your cum deeper into her. "I'm going to watch the video afterwards, I want to see your face when I cum in you, Agent."

"Yes, whatever you want, fuck!"

As you recover though, reality quickly catches up to fantasy. "You're not heavy, but I'm going to have to let you down, can you stand?"

"I'll try..." With her arms still wrapped around you, you slowly let Mimi stand, only to have your neck immediately yanked on as her legs immediately go weak. Before either of you collapse unceremoniously on the floor you quickly help her to the bed, your eyes glued to the fresh wave of cum leaking out of her pussy, no doubt captured on camera as well.

"Should we continue?"

Mimi nods breathlessly. "D-Do you want a capsule?"

"If you want me to."

"Suit pocket."

You fish out two capsules from the breast pocket of her ruined suit, and hold it up for the camera, continuing the playacting. "What's this Agent Mimi? Were you planning on drugging me? How dare you!"

"N-No, it's safe, I wasn't going to do that to you!"

"Is it now? Fine, let's both have one then." You take one capsule, swallowing and immediately feeling your body heat rise a few degrees, and with your fingers you try to feed Mimi the other one. Unexpectedly she puts up a strong fight against you, and you struggle with her for a few moments before she calls out.

"Wait oppa, wait, cut cut!" You recognize the safe word and immediately stop, pulling back and stepping away from her.

"I'm sorry, too far? Is everything okay?"

"Yeah just, Binnie said we really shouldn't take it, the effects are very strong on women, something about difference in body weight."

"Got it, I'm so sorry."

"Apologize to me by putting the one you took to good use then." She pulls you in for a kiss, and your dominant position on top of her immediately reignites the libido in your body. Mimi whimpers as you position at her entrance again. "Wreck me like you wreck Seunghee, don't hold back."

"Oh I will." With an exaggerated growl of satisfaction you slide into Mimi once more. "This capsule is quite something Agent, look, I'm hard again!"

"No, don't— ah!"

"I can fill you so many times, I feel like I can go all night!"

"No, don't do it in me, I'm not safe!"

"Even better, that makes me safe, surely you wouldn't harm the father of your children, would you?"

"No, I can't!"

"That's right, you can't, so just take it, fucking take it!" You grunt, hooking her knees with your arms—Mimi is flexible, and you bend her in half, her ankles at her ears, wholly drunk on pleasure as you hammer down into her. "Look at me!" Mimi's eyes open, but only briefly before they roll in her head, succumbing to an orgasm. You follow closely behind her, your own vision turning black, your body leaning forward as you send cum straight into her depths.

You ease the pressure on her when you withdraw, and the lack of fight in Mimi is apparent, her limbs limply strewn wide open. Your cock is still mostly stiff, coated with a mixture of slick and cum, representative of the mess inside Mimi. You pull her up into a sitting position and get behind her, your elbows finding her knees once more.

"Look down Agent."

"Huh, ohh..." she groans as you slide into her well-fucked pussy from below.

"I said look down." You arms squeeze her legs together once more. This time though, her knees are by her ears, and your hands manage to find each other on the back of her neck. With a gentle push you make Mimi look down, locking her in a full nelson. "Look down Agent, what are you doing right now?"

Her eyes stay glued on your shaft as you shove it in and out between her swollen lips. You watch a string of drool land on her breast before making its way down her body, hastened by your pumps up into her. "I'm ah— being fucked!" Her words are slow and slurred, as if her mind is slow to process anything but the pleasure forced through her.

"Tell the camera, Agent."

"I'm being, I'm being fucked!"

"State your name for the camera."

"I'm Agent Mimi—"

"Not anymore!" you growl and turn her head back a little to face you. "You're going to be Mama from now on, I hope you like it Agent Mama."

"No! I mean yes, I mean— ahhh!" Mimi jerks and shudders in your arms as you threaten to crumple her like a paper ball, pumping her hard and fast, your core working overtime to curl your whole body around her before you explode. The entire scene is caught on camera, and the physical process of reproduction is caught in lurid detail as you plunge deep into Mimi one more time before filling her completely with cum. Your thrust up and press her head down, making Mimi watch herself get thoroughly bred. The thick cum leaking out the side of your shaft serves as the perfect conclusion to her adult video.

You release your grip on her neck, and Mimi immediately begins groaning and wheezing, and for a moment you thought you hurt her.

"Cut cut, are you okay? Are you hurt?" You lift her off you and place her on the bed, where she remains with her eyes closed, breathing heavily. You wait in silence, broken only by her labored breaths.

"God oppa, you really know how to make a girl feel wanted, or how to make a girl feel like you wanted her dead, I can't tell."

"I'm so sorry, I went too far, do you need anything?"

"There's bottles of water over there, can you get us some?" You bring Mimi some, and have some yourself—you didn't notice it earlier, but you are equally parched. You help Mimi sit up, only to have her lean against you tiredly. You've never seen her so clingy.

"You can still go more rounds can't you?" she asks, eyeing your still hard shaft.

"You don't have to do it, it'll go down eventually."

"I want to, I have you for the whole night you know."

"I don't want to hurt you."

"Just go slow then, it will still be a good video." Right, the two of you are still being filmed. Mimi pulls you on top of her, her hands wrapped around your neck, not letting you stray far from her. "Make me feel wanted oppa?"

"Of course."

"And then make me a mama, just like you said." You get a little harder at that comment. When you watch it after the trip, the rest of the video is slow movements, scattered with many soft cries of pleasure as you pump Mimi full of seed over and over again, until finally the effects of the aphrodisiac end and your stamina runs out.

!> (Marker for Arin)

You wake up to Arin standing over the two of you, looking shy and embarrassed.

“Arin?”

"Umm, you're late, it should be my turn now..."

"Sorry, I overslept."

"I've been waiting all night, please don’t make me wait too much longer?"

"Can I take a shower first?"

"Sure, I’ll be waiting in my room."

You groan when you step in the shower, the warm water relieving the soreness of your muscles from last night. You let the water run a little longer, hoping to let yourself recover enough energy for Arin.

"Oh, you're awake?" Binnie asks you when you step out of the bathroom.

"Yeah, it's Arin's turn now. When is it yours?"

"After her. I can't wait!" Binnie promises. "Aww, are you missing me already?"

"Maybe, probably, yes."

"We'll have plenty of time, so don't worry. Now go fuck Arin!" She gives you a solid slap on the ass.

"How can you say that to your boyfriend?"

"Because I know you'll come back to me and fuck me even better." Binnie pushes you away. "Now go! Before I jump you and Arin gets mad."

You leave Binnie after giving her one more kiss, and you open the door to Arin's bedroom to find her pouting and waiting for you on the bed.

"What took you so long!"

"Sorry, I was talking to Binnie."

"Fine, come fuck me now!" Something nagged at you, this isn't the Arin you normally know.

"Are you okay?"

"No, I feel so hot even though the window is open, ugh, oppa, please fuck me already?" A chill goes down your spine—the window was open, but underneath the open window, on her desk, was a capsule broken in half.

"Yah, did you eat the capsule? Why did you eat it?"

"Yes, I want to get the most out of today! Binnie said we shouldn't eat it, so I only took half!"

You hurriedly close the window, and then lay Arin on the bed. "You're not supposed to eat it at all, it's for me! How do you feel?"

"Ah... just really warm oppa, I'm so wet!" She drags your hand between her legs. "Please oppa, please put something in me!" Your mouth drops as Arin continues to squirm on the bed, her hands alternating between reaching for you and pulling on her own clothes.

"You are—You're in heat."

"I don't know what that means, please oppa, come here, hold me!" She kisses you fervently. "Please, I want you in me, I want you now!"

You had to quell her heat first. You return the kiss with equal strength, and Arin moans happily, her legs already spreading for you. You slip a hand under her shorts and panties, and Arin immediately seizes up, all her senses focused on your fingers moving towards her soaked slit.

"Mmmmm!" An impossibly erotic groan escapes Arin when you slip a finger into her slick heat, her walls immediately clenching around you—gods she was needy, it was making you needy as well, and you haven't had a capsule yet! Her hands struggle to do anything productive, and she whimpers piteously as you pull out from her, only to gasp when you tug her bottoms off, leaving her naked from the waist down.

"P-Put it back, put it back in! Mmmmmngh!" Arin lets out a high-pitched whine as you push into her with one finger again. "Ah ah ah ah!" A few yelps, and Arin is already cumming on your hand, her pretty face red with desire. She twists and thrashes on the bed. You hear a rip—she has torn her t-shirt with her hands, and she keeps going, revealing herself to you. Her entire body is flushed pink, and with no t-shirt to rip, her hands roam all over her body.

"Please oppa, please keep touching me!" You launch yourself at her, groping and sucking and squeezing her everywhere you could, all while you work multiple fingers into her. You lick and suck every inch you could get at, as if your saliva could cool her heat—it only serves to make her burn hotter. "I'm cumming again!"

You take one stiff nipple in your mouth, swirling your tongue around it counter-clockwise. Arin's head spins in the same direction, twisting into the bed as she hits critical arousal, orgasming repeatedly. Wantonly she humps your fingers, her hands grasping for your arm, trying to shove you deeper into her. Arin's groaning, grunting even as she masturbates herself on you mindlessly, a hand on your head pushing you deep into her chest. You try to get her to slow down, but you're taken along for the ride—somehow your free hand finds a squishy butt cheek, and when you squeeze her, Arin squirts with an extended groan. You are blind, buried between her small perfect breasts, but you don't need sight—you hear her groan, feel her squirt, and smell her pheromones, her need. Arin's butt cheek is the perfect grip as you help guide the erratic movements of her hips, allowing your fingers to push deep into her.

It all comes to a head when your fingers find her g-spot, and strumming on it repeatedly Arin shrieks before going still, only the sound of her juice spewing over your fingers is heard in the bedroom. You gently remove your fingers from her, and she's too tired to protest. Still buried in her chest, you finally use your last sense, licking your fingers and tasting her arousal—so fucking sweet.

"Oppa, did you— did we do it already? You felt so good, I couldn't tell..." You look up to find the Arin you know, a little dazed from her orgasms, but blushing and glowing at you, with no look of annoyance.

"We haven't done it yet, I just used my fingers." You hold your fingers up for her, spreading them, making her blush when a string of her juice stays connected between them.

"Oh, why haven't we done it?"

"Because someone didn't listen to Binnie and took my capsule." Arin's blush deepens, slightly chastened by your words.

"I thought it would be okay if I just took half, I couldn't wait after hearing you and Yooa unnie, and then walking in on you and Mimi unnie... I thought it would make me, I don't know, cum harder so I could get over it."

You smirk and slowly get on top of her, you drop your shorts and boxers, revealing your raging erection to Arin. "No, it's my job to make you cum harder, and wait till I eat the other half of the capsule."

Tentatively she reaches out for your shaft, almost scared by the throbbing. "It won't hurt right, it'll feel as good as the first time we did it?"

You line yourself up with her entrance before kissing her. "It'll be even better than that, even better than just now. You just focus on cumming. If you feel good, I'll feel good, and if I feel good, I'll cum in you, and if I cum in you..." Arin smiles shyly, not able to bring herself to finish your sentence.

"Please oppa, please do it." After watching her cum her brains out earlier you can barely restrain yourself any longer. You kiss Arin and plunge into her, muffling your relieved moan of finally being inside her. You force yourself to slow down, but Arin can feel your throbbing length and see your tortured expression, and she nods meekly. "Go faster oppa, I want to feel you cum in me!"

Arin's plea is replaced with a cry, your bodies meeting with a not too soft clap of flesh. Followed by another, and then another, Arin’s cries growing louder with every passing pound into her. You hug her tight, her moans right in your ear satisfying and heightening your pleasure. A few more rough thrusts, and your tip presses deep inside her before you groan, painting her walls a shade of semen white.

"That felt so good oppa, please, more!" The artificially inflamed heat inside Arin is replaced with a naturally stoked fire, every thrust into her pushing more cum into her and fueling her desires as you ride out your orgasm.

"Good, I have more for you." You reach for the uneaten half capsule and pop it in your mouth. Arin's eyes widen when she feels you get hard again inside her, already pulsating with need. "Cum for me, cum hard, okay?"

Arin bites her lower lip and nods, but almost immediately her lips part in a shout as you fuck her again. This time it is Arin that orgasms first, her body gripping you just like she did to your fingers. You cum soon after her, filling her clenching heat. Yet you wanted more, you wanted Arin to cum hard, you wanted her to groan and grunt like she did earlier, you wanted to send her into heat again, fuck the capsule.

"I'm going to pound you till you're sore, your arms and legs will be tired from clinging on to me, I want you to forget what it feels like to be empty!"

"Yes, do whatever you want—mmph, nngh oppa!" The dirty talk and hard thrusts trigger another orgasm from her, and soon you are glad to see you have reached a tipping point for Arin. She's groaning and grunting again, the pleasure numbing her from any further coherent thought. All she knows is to moan.

Arin’s voice grows hoarse from her frequent vocalizations. Freely she cums, her pussy gripping you incessantly, without rhyme or reason, it was hard to tell when she's finished one orgasm or started another. Freely you cum too, your body jerking every so often as you fire more cum into her. The two of you fight fire with fire, with Arin bucking up into you as you pound down into her—she wants more, so you gave her more, and more, and more...

"Deeper oppa, get deeper, deeper!" Arin holds your face in her hands, somehow knowing that you are beginning to flag in your efforts, the sweat streaming down her face mirroring yours. "Just one more oppa, I'll feel good, and you feel good, and you cum in me, and, and—" she leans in, her scent more intoxicating than ever.

"I'll have your baby."

"Fuck, Arin!" You groan into her neck, thrusting as deep as you could go before you seize up in pleasure, delivering one last virile payload into her. Arin finally reacts as you desire, growling and twisting and purring like a satiated cat, the heat inside her finally quenched.  

The two of you pant like you've just run a marathon, and given how much the two of you have sweat, you might as well have. You pull out and collapse on top of Arin—you can feel your load leaking out of her, your post-orgasm erection still pressed against her slit.

"Fuck that's a lot," you mutter to yourself mindlessly.

"It is, thanks oppa, it felt so good, you didn't lie at all." Arin cuddles your head in her arms, planting kisses in your hair. "You can keep a secret right?"

"About?"

"Me eating half a capsule?"

"Just don't do it again! I was really worried for you!"

"Thanks, don't tell anyone, promise?"

"Fine, promise, but you really shouldn't have eaten it."

"Yeah but think about it, if you had taken a full capsule there, it might have been too much for me, or for you! So in a way it is good!"

"Really? Mimi and Jiho both had me take a full capsule, and we were fine."

"What!" Arin suddenly breaks the hug, looking outraged. "I can take a full capsule too! Where's the other one!" Her hand flails wildly over her head, wanting to reach for her bedside table, but you hurriedly settle her down, pulling her hand back.

"No we don't need a full one, I loved every moment of it, you looked so hot I was even harder than normal I think, you're hotter than the capsule, okay?"

"Hmph, make sure you tell Mimi unnie and Jiho unnie that!"

"Sure sure." You kiss her passionately. "You were wonderful."

Arin's cheeks are glowing pink at your sudden intimacy. "You were too—aaah..." Her mouth opens comically wide as she fails to suppress a yawn.

"Did you really stay up all night?"

"I was waiting for you to finish with Mimi unnie, but then her door never opened, and so I went in and saw you two there. So... yes?"

"You should sleep!" You try to pull the covers over her, but Arin stops you.

"Umm... we should shower first oppa, we're kinda sticky." The shower makes you more aware of your soreness, washing away any lingering desires for now, and gladly you wrap Arin up in a bathrobe before kissing her good afternoon, leaving her to take a needed nap.

You return to you and Binnie’s room and crash on the bed, debating if you should take a nap too before your stomach growls angrily—you haven’t eaten yet. One step at a time you make your way downstairs, but halfway down you pick up the smell of food, and you bounce down the remaining steps two at a time. "Please tell me there's something to eat!" you call out to whoever is in the kitchen.

"Oh oppa? Do you want to eat something? We've just started preparing for dinner." Hyojung brightly smiles at you from the dining room. "We can make you something."

"Yeah that would be great, thanks!" You walk into the kitchen to see Binnie and Mimi busy prepping food as well, and you sneak up behind Binnie, hugging her tightly. "Hey."

"Hey, hungry?"

"Mmhmm, make me something?"

"Kimchi fried rice?"

"That would be great." You kiss and hug her tighter. "Just you left."

"I'm going to cook a large plate for you, I want you to be strong for tonight, maybe I'll mix in some of the capsule inside the food, and we can start early."

"Better save it for tonight, I need a bit of rest, but I promise to be good tonight."

"Yah, save the bedroom talk for the bedroom!" Mimi looks at you two witheringly.

"Hah, that's because your bedroom talk is not appropriate outside of the bedroom, Miss 'I'm not safe', such a dangerous 'Agent' hmm?" Hyojung shoots back. Mimi flings a wet glove at her, and the two of them quarrel all the way out the kitchen.

"Go sit, I'll bring you the food soon."

"You're the best, love you."

You eat what she brings you gratefully, and it tides you over till dinner, where you learn to no small horror how open the members are; they pester Arin for every small bit of detail, and you are glad they reserve this for their group chats normally.

"Oppa treated me so well, I just wish he used the whole capsule!" Arin sighs contentedly as she digs into her food.

"He didn't?"

"Yes, only half." Arin admits without thinking.

"What about the other half?" The table goes silent, and Arin's guilt is clearly written on her face.

"You ate the other half didn't you? Are you crazy?"

"I— It was fine! Oppa just got me off a few times before we started, nothing else happened!" They all turned to you for further explanation.

"Umm, she was really needy? But yes you really shouldn't have taken it Arin! She took it before I even entered the room, else I would’ve stopped her!” you add hastily, all of them staring daggers at you, like it was your fault their precious maknae took half a capsule.

"Ugh stupid maknae luck, of course you’re fine. You're doing all the dishes tonight!" Mimi passes judgment for the group.

"What? No that's not fair!"

"Be glad it isn't worse, we can make you do the dishes the rest of the trip!"

"Fine, I'm sorry." Arin mutters sullenly into her food. The rest of the dinner is spent on idle chit chat and Hyojung mollifying Arin, and the group eventually disperses—some of them watch movies, others return to their rooms. Binnie tugs on your sleeve.

"Do you want to, you know?"

"Yes." You follow her up the stairs, and the moment you are out of sight of everyone else you sweep her off her feet, opening the door to your room and depositing her on the bed like a newlywed. Unlike a newlywed though, Binnie pulls you in hungrily, eager to get things started.

!^ (Marker for Binnie)

"Finally!"

"Sorry you waited so long, you could have just put yourself first in the schedule you know."

"Tell my body that, god I was going crazy the past few days."

"Really? You hid it well, I couldn't tell."

"That's because you were in every room but ours." Binnie snaps at you before immediately backtracking. "No, sorry, that's not fair, I asked you to do this for us."

"It's fine, it must have been hard for you too. We're here now, focus on just the two of us." You kiss her lovingly, but after a short tongue wrestle Binnie breaks the kiss, her hands already on your clothes.

"Come on, please just do me already. I was this close to having you push me against the fridge and just doing me in the kitchen!"

"In front of everyone? How lewd!" you tease her, but you quickly strip down as Binnie does the same. She groans when you slip a finger inside her. "Yep, you're ready." Binnie forces the finger into your mouth, making you taste her.

"I've been ready! Can I ride you?" The two of you switch positions swiftly, and with a sigh Binnie immediately sinks her hips on you. "Ahh... so much better than my fingers."

"You should have told me, I would've helped—"

"What, by using your fingers? Not that different. Besides, I know the girls are riding you hard, I was worried."

"Well I'm here now, so it's all ok."

"Yes, my stud, my wonderful little stud, love you."

"Love you too." Binnie rides you firmly, neither fast nor slow, but the passion she kisses you with turns you on more than anything, and eventually you grunt and hold her hips still, pulling her down on you as you fill her with your first load. She moans and shudders through her own orgasm in response, her walls grasping and tugging at you. The two of you lay quietly on the bed together, taking some time to recover before Binnie starts squirming in need again.

"Do you want a capsule?"

"Later, you can keep riding me until you're tired."

"Good, I have so much pent up energy." That she does, and Binnie rides your hard again shaft to a few more peaks of her own. You eventually reach your own peak, spilling inside her as you watch her face turn pink. She collapses against you, drained of stamina temporarily, and you hear her whisper in your ear.

"Can you take the capsule? I want to be... sure."

"Of course dear." You take the capsule she offers you before easily switching positions once more, leaving you on top of Binnie. With one thrust you push yourself into her, and she can't help but groan.

"Fuck it feels even better when you're on top!"

"Cum whenever you want, because that's what I'm going to do," you mutter in her ear, gasping when she reacts viscerally to your words, tightening around you immediately. Driven by the aphrodisiac you ramp up quickly, your slow and loving thrusts giving way to fast and wild jerks of your hips. Binnie's cries are varied, although inevitably they go up a pitch when she reaches a peak, the hug and grip around you becoming just that little bit tighter every time. She looks oh so beautiful with her legs around your hips, or with her legs around your neck, or with her legs spread wide for you.

You slow down eventually, stamina the main factor, your mind the other—it tries to tell you to stop every time you plunge into her cum-filled heat, that your job is done, that you should pause to feel just how viscous and creamy her walls are with your seed. But you didn't want to stop, you wanted to satisfy her.

Binnie knows you better than you know yourself. "Oppa, just one more, don't strain yourself." You grunt acknowledgment and spread her legs further, propping her hips up with a pillow, wanting to get deeper inside her. Binnie grunts and you feel something slightly different on your tip, and as you grind against the spot Binnie she bites her lower lip, trying and failing to refrain from crying out.

"Ahh!" 

"Is that—"

"Mmhmm, it—it's sensitive, slowly please..." Your tip brushes against her cervix as you carefully grind against her, watching her expression relax. "Cum right there oppa, send it straight in me," Binnie whimpers as you continue to grind against her. Over and over you brush against her entrance, and you feel her open up to you, even as she got tighter around your shaft, her walls already trying to milk you, her body reacting needily to yours. You touch your forehead against hers, both of you looking at each other lovingly as the beginning of the end arrives.

"Let me tell you a story."

"Ah! What is it oppa?"

"There's a bunch of kids, they happen to all be born around the same time." Binnie gasps and whimpers, she knows exactly what you meant. "They're all so talented and good looking, they remind people of a famous girl group. They form a co-ed group, and to reference their famous sunbae, they're called Oh My Kids." She moans, and she looks at you desperately, nodding and willing you to continue, to finish the job and the story.

"And they're all our children. The. End!" You groan and grind deep against her, your tip right against her opening as you explode in orgasm, sending virile semen straight into her womb.

"Yes, yes, yes!" Millions of sparks fly through Binnie, setting her alight in ecstasy as the hot seed flying into her triggers her own orgasm, making sure she milks you for everything you have left. You can feel her heart hammer against yours as she hugs you close, both of you finally satisfied, doing what both of you have been waiting to do since day 1 of the trip. The two of you squirm for minutes on end, trying to get every last drop out of you and into her.

"I love you I love you I love you." You think she's the one who's saying it, she swears you mumbled it to her first, but it doesn’t really matter. Murmuring sweet nothings to one another you fall asleep together in a tangle of limbs, letting nature roll the dice millions of times inside Binnie.

You wake up next morning to an empty bed, and you amble downstairs to find all of them waiting for you.

"Where's Binnie?"

"Making breakfast, eat fast oppa!" Hyojung calls out excitedly

"Why, aren't we done with the schedule?"

"Exactly, we are. And we have a few days of the trip left, so now we want to play. While you're busy doing us one by one, we've all been getting pent up again, hearing what you did to each of us."

"Plus it never hurts to be sure does it? We should go again!" Jiho quips, already next to you, and you find yourself getting dragged to the living room. Breakfast never gets eaten, and the rest of the stay devolves into hedonistic debauchery.

With copious use of the capsules you fuck them all over and over, as much as you wanted and as much as they wanted, in every way you knew how—you properly fuck loads of cum into Jiho this time; you take Yooa's ass; you test Arin's limits and give her a full capsule's worth of pounding; you let Hyojung scream as much as she wants for all to hear; you fuck Binnie against the fridge just like she wanted; and finally, as you all watch Mimi's adult video, Mimi jumps you again in front of everyone before Agent Seunghee returns with handcuffs that she "mistakenly" cuffs herself with.

You also realize your ultimate fantasy with the help of the capsule as you have them get on all fours side by side—by the time you are done fucking them all from behind, you have left an evenly spaced trail of seven cum puddles on the floor, each courtesy of your load left in each of them.

Of course, the girls don't just take it lying down, or on all fours, or standing up, or however else you fucked them. They use you for their own pleasure as well, often jumping you in the shower or while you were watching a movie. Sometimes it creates a chain effect, leading to some absolutely obscene circumstances.

"Unnie, why am I the one filming!"

"Because there's no space left on oppa, and you're the maknae!"

"But I'm the maknae!" Arin whines, the camera shaking as she gets wetter by the second looking at the scene in front of her.

"It's okay Arin, put down the camera, we can share oppa's face." Even as she gets eaten out Hyojung plays the role of the leader well, and you are faced with another pussy to lick as Arin settles on top of you as well, the two of them alternating who you should eat and lick next.

You don't have the capacity to think, your entire body working on autopilot—on either hand you have Binnie and Seunghee humping themselves mad on your fingers, and if you weren't blocked by Arin and Hyojung riding your face, you would see Jiho's pert cheeks bouncing in your lap as she fucks herself on your cock, all while squeezing and rubbing Yooa and Mimi for you, who are grinding themselves on your legs. The pleasure becomes too much and you cum up into Jiho far too quickly and intensely, triggering a cacophony of cries. By the time the blood stops pounding in your head you realize you are covered in the lewdest mixture of seven different types of juice.

And that was just one vivid memory among many.

Eventually your time together with them in the cabin comes to a close, and you leave before them to not arouse any suspicion on the way back. With passionate kisses you bid them all good bye, and it is only a day later when you notice a new article about them.

Oh My Girl members walking bowlegged out of company building, intense training indicates a comeback may be happening soon?!

You half snort at the article—it was intense, but it certainly wasn’t training. Nor was there any chance of a comeback any time soon, not if everything went as Binnie planned.

Regardless of the speculation, you moved in with Oh My Girl a few months later, and you fucked them happily ever after.

The End.