06/01/2026 IDOLS - Squeeze Bee!

“Is this the right place?” You looked around and expected a lot of people studying in the hallway, but there were none, not even a hint of them.

“W-w-wait… I swear I saw it says quiz bee in the application— what the fuck is a squeeze bee!?”

You stand in front of a classroom door, and the signage says “Squeeze Bee!”

“What the fuck is this— should I back away?” You hesitated for a moment.

The place looked shady; it wasn’t as crowded as it used to be until a student entered the room. She looked smart, with her glasses and the tidiness of her uniform.

“Hmm? So, it must be really a quiz bee…” Your hesitation disappeared when she saw her enter the room

“Yep, I should go in. It’s almost time already.” You opened the door.

What you saw is another surprise for you.

“W-w-wha…”

They’re like angels, a horde of women who radiate beauty and exude elegance.

Your body stiffened, and you’re stuck on the door. The room’s arranged into six clusters. The other four were already occupied, and there’s an open cluster left for you, alone. What’s worse is that the space left was in the middle.

You walked your way into it. Dozens of eyes stared at you; well, you knew why: it’s because you’re the only guy in the room.

“What the fuck is this? Did I really join the right quiz bee?” You thought, sitting down and trying your best to ignore those gazing eyes. You even set your bag and prepare your pen.

“What are you doing?” The girl you saw earlier asked you while pointing at the pen.

“I’m preparing a pen… this is a quiz bee, right?” You’re confused about why she even asked you something so obvious.

“Yeah, this is a squeeze bee.” She tilts her head as if you’re the weird one.

“Pen in squeeze bee…” You heard a mutter.

What’s wrong with the pen? It’s a quiz. And you need it to answer.

“Ruka, we use pen too, penis.”

“Kghh- Excuse me???” You were drinking from your tumbler when you choked up upon hearing it.

You decided to leave. You stood up, and the door suddenly opened.

A woman who wore formal clothes comes in. You already knew that she’s the quizmaster. She looked mature and intelligent; you’ll definitely learn from her.

“Okay, sit down.” She walked all the way to the podium and tapped it to gain attention.

The girls sit on their respective chairs with their cluster. It feels awkward since you just noticed that every group had four members, and you’re alone.

“...”

You were still standing, and all of their eyes were on you.

“I— uhhh, I’m sorry, ma’am, but is this the right room for the—- Bam! –quiz bee?” A pile of books fell to the ground when you were speaking. The girl caused it and immediately apologized.

“Squeeze? Yes, right.” The quizmaster responds.

“What? Squeez— anyway, she still said that I’m right, better sit down and get ready. I’ll top this batch and go home with a medal on my neck—” You sat down when you heard a chain clinking,

“Ryujin bought a leash.” The tall woman is slapping her seatmate, whose name is supposed to be Ryujin.

“We’ll leash the reward back to our den.” Ryujin is swinging the leash like a lasso.

“Put that away.” The quiz master scolds Ryujin.

“Yes, ma–”

“AW!” The leash hit the head of her groupmate, who had these cute, smiling eyes.

The other group laughs at their comedic show, but you can’t help but worry. You asked yourself repeatedly, why the fuck do they need a leash for a quiz bee? Is there a practical exam? If there is, then you’re fucked up; you’re not physically ready for the practical exam.

“Okay, let’s get started— are you alone?” The quizmaster asked you.

“Y-y-yes, I didn’t know this was a group competition.” You responded, scratching the back of your head.

“Competition?”

“Did he just say competition?”

“Is this his first time? Omo, virgin.”

“No way… is he the prize?”

Their whispering is too loud; you can hear them clearly.

“What the fuck does being a virgin do with this!? And why have I become the prize!? Is this their new way of intimidating other contestants? If it is, then it’s fucking working.” You kept wiggling in your seat; it’s so uncomfortable.

“Quiet. Okay, let me introduce myself first. I’m Kim Taeyeon, your squeezemaster.” She lightly bowed. All of you clapped after it.

“...”

“Seriously, what’s with the squeeze thing?” You don’t know anymore; you just wanted to top the quiz and add it to your academic accomplishments.

“Okay, introduce yourself.” She gestured the start on her very right.

The first group is with Ryujin, the girl with the leash.

“Hello! We are the best when it comes to thighs… we are here for COMPE-THIGH-TION!” They introduced themselves in unison,

“I’m Ryujin. I’ll squeeze your face with my thighs since it’s a squeeze bee!”

“I’m Yujin; my legs are long, so you’ll enjoy my thighs more!”

“I’m Jiheon. Imagine wrapping my thighs around your neck, then you’ll look up to find my very cute face.”

“I’m Arin. I’ll let you do anything you want with my thighs. All thigh, all night!”

“What the actual fuck?” That’s it, all you can say.

They’re all pointing at you. What the fuck did you do? You don’t want thighs; that’s what you thought.

“Wow.” Quizmaster Taeyeon clapped.

“They looked like they were from thighland or something.” A girl from the other group remarked.

“Then, next group.” The quiz master gestured to the group next to them.

“Ehem.” The next group stood up— holy mother of milk.

“Let us introduce ourselves; we’re on the next level when it comes to tits! And we’re here for the COMPE-TITS-TION!” They shouted in sync. Looks like introducing themselves in cheering is a thing.

“I’m Karina! The biggest of all, I’ll squeeze you with my tits whenever, wherever, however you like!”

“I’m Eunbi, the real biggest among us! I’ll suck you in between my tits, you like that?”

“I’m Jihyo! I’ll kill you good with my tits! Squeeze it once, squeeze it TWICE! Just squeeze it!”

“I’m Yel! You can’t run, and I’ll let you burn with the heat of my tits!”

“Okay, that’s really something else; that’s absurd— why the fuck do they keep shaking their tits. It’s jiggly– no! I should focus on the quiz!” You shook your head. Those melons looked so good, especially since you felt a little summer heat for a moment.

“Hey, why are you still insisting you’re the biggest among us?”

“Because I am!”

Karina and Eunbi argued, bumpers colliding. Why the fuck are they fighting if they’re the same team?

“Wow, looked more massive than the thigh group.” Quizmaster clapped and kept praising them.

“Tch. All they had was milkers, tits are tits.” Yujin scoffed.

“And thighs are thighs.” Karina shot back, showing Yujin that she had thighs as well.

“Oh my…” You blushed and tried your best not to look at it, but it’s too good.

“Okay, next group.” The quizmaster points at you.

“...”

“...”

“...”

“Huh? Me?” Shit, right, you’re sitting in the middle of them.

“Uhhh, I’m just here for the quiz bee competition…” You said, and silence followed after it. You didn’t prepare anything, since why the fuck would you prepare an introduction like that?

“...”

“Next group.” Quizmaster instantly switched to the other group on your side.

“Hello! Girls, stand up.” They stood up and raised their top, showcasing bricks, buns, rocks— fucking abs.

“We’re the tightest among the mightiest tight! We’re here for the COMPE-TIGHT-TION!” There it goes, the unison cheering effect.

“I’m Seulgi, look at my midriff… You want to touch it?”

“I’m Saerom! Captain of the tights! I’ll let you put your face on my belly, and I’ll squeeze you with a curl-up.”

“I’m Yuna.” She stopped for a moment. You thought it was over, but she took an ice cream out and smeared a little on her belly, “Want some ice cream?”

“I’m Wonyoung, count my abs… one, two… eight.”

“What. the. Fuck.” That’s the most absurd thing you've encountered among the strangest things that happened today. But the day’s still early; there’s absolutely a bigger surprise.

“Where the fuck did that ice cream come from!? And her abs are actually eight!? Your head hurts.

“Wow, but Yuna, food’s not allowed.” The quizmaster scolds her.

Yuna smiled and suddenly went in front of you with her tiny, cute walk.

“Lick it.” She points at the ice cream on her midriff.

“...”

“HUH!?!??” You attempted to stand, but your shoulders were stopped by her slender hand. She’s fucking strong for you.

“I said lick it, Squeezemaster said foods not allowed. A point will deduct on you if you don’t finish your food.” You point at the ice cream.

“B-b-but.”

“It’s minus 10 points.” The quizmaster said.

“Wait! Why am I the one who’s getting deducted!? I’m not the one who smeared the ice cream in the first place?” You looked at the quizmaster for consideration since it’s all nonsense.

“That’s the rules.” She taps the podium

“But—”

“Omo, it’s dripping; lick it already.” Yuna kept tiny hopping in front of you.

The licking and the ice cream weren’t the only problems here. The location of the ice cream is somewhere off to the side, below her navel, and it dripped almost at the top of her skirt.

“Shit.”

You licked it from the bottom and slid your tongue upwards. It’s hella smooth, maybe because of the ice cream?

“AHHHNGg~” Yuna moaned.

“OHHHHHH!” The other girls wowed at the background as if they were watching some animals at the zoo. Well, what you did is somehow animalistic.

“Thanks!” Yuna hopped her way back to their group.

“I should have brought ice cream too and smeared it all over my thighs,” Ryujin muttered at the side.

“Let’s ask Jiheon to buy some,” Yujin responds, tapping Jiheon on her back.

“The squeezemaster said no food.” Jiheon turned them down while applying lotion to her thighs.

“...”

“Should I continue?” You asked yourself, but your body wants to stay.

“Next group— oh, the Japan team.” The squeezemaster moved on to the next group; thankfully, you avoided the point deduction.

“Konichiwa! We’re from Japan, and we’re here for the CUM-PETITION!” They’re in sync as well with a matching polite bow.

“Okay… they might be the most decent ones.” As you thought.

“I’m Kazuha, the most flexible among us. I can drink his cum, whatever position I’m in!”

“I’m Rei, cum anywhere you want, even in my heart!”

“I’m Sakura! Cum over.”

“I’m Tsuki! GingcumMincumYo!”

“No… no… they’re not descent— gingcummincu— is that Japanese!?” You face-palmed. This is definitely not a quiz bee.

“Wow, that’s something!” The quizmaster commended them.

“Ohhh, Japanese! Yamete~” Someone moaned.

“Who the fuck was that!?” You looked over, and it’s Yujin.  It’s from the thigh team again. They’re the noisiest among the groups.

“Okay, last group— a mixed?” The quizmaster gestured for the last group to introduce themselves.

“No, we’re not NMIXX.” One of them spoke.

“I– uhh, hello! We don’t really have any specific strength… uhhh, but we’re monsters! We’re here for the CHOOM-PETITION!” They’re stuttering— how the fuck even they’re stuttering introduction on sync, you’re losing your already lost sanity.

“I’m Ahyeon! You can also call me Ahhngg-Yum!”

“I’m Ruka! I’ll be the next squeezemaster!”

“I’m Asa! Look at my ass— assa!”

“I’m Pharita; I’m the real Thai.” She looked mockingly at the thigh group.

“Wow… interesting!” The squeezemaster clapped again.

That’s it, all of the cum–choom–competits—thigh–tight—competitors.

“Now that we already know each other's competitors and what they are fighting for—Let’s the SQUEEZE BEE begin!”

The quiz master opened the quiz.

“Whooo!”

“Assa!”

“Let’s goooo!”

“Fucking hell.” Of course, you’re the one who said it.

“Okay, okay. For each group, please select the member to participate that you guys think fits the description very well.” The quizmaster announced the rules.

There’s already a problem for you. While others nodded, you shook your head.

You’re alone.

“M-m-ma’am, how about me?”

“Why? You want some ice cream again?” Yuna butts in.

“No!” You turned her down, though there’s a part of you want to taste the vanilla creamy— shit.

“You’re alone, so you had to participate in the quiz all by yourself.” The quizmaster cleared it for you.

“Okay, understood.” You nod.

“Ice cream?” Yuna whispered to you.

“No.” Turned her down again.

“There are a total of eight questions! So each one of you had the chance to answer twice, except the guy over there, who had to answer eight times.” The quizmaster resumed announcing the rules.

“Eight abs…” Wonyoung muttered.

“If everything’s clear, then let’s head for the first question. The participant to answer the question must be the tallest in the group!

COMPE-THIGH-TOR:

“Shit, disqualified already.” Ryujin slammed her desk.

“Whooo~” Yujin stood up and went in front of her group.

COMPE-TITS-TOR:

“Who? Who?” Eunbi was asking her groupmates as if she still had the chance.

“Who else? It’s Titan Yel.” 

“Stop, it sounds like Titan gel.” Yel slapped Karina’s arm.

COMPE-TIGHT-TOR:

“It must be Wonyoung.” Seulgi and Saerom look unamused,

“Hmm, a few centimeters more.” Yuna tiptoeing to match Wonyoung’s height.

“Okay!” Wonyoung stood up and went in front of her group as well.

CUM-PETITOR:

“Is it Rei?” Kazuha gasped.

“How in the world?” Tsuki looks like she thought she was the tallest among them.

“You’re 170cm!? Wow… she looks tiny since she looked so cute.” Sakura praised Rei’s cuteness.

“Hehe.” Rei just giggled. Okay, that’s also cute for you.

CHOOM-PETITOR:

“Wait a minute!” They are asking for more time. They’re measuring themselves.

“Chottomate!” They’re standing side by side, their heights like an old phone signal.

“Okay.” Ruka steps in front.

“....”

There must be an error, but surprisingly, the quizmaster let her in.

“Okay! All decided, question number one!” There it goes, the first question.

They’re giggling and playing around, but you're tense and nervous. You’re taking this way too seriously.

“What do you think the kind of girl that a man likes?”

COMPE-THIGH-TOR:

“Thighs! Girls with thick thighs, of course!” Yujin slapped her thighs; it echoed through the room.

COMPE-TITS-TOR:

“Tits! Girl with big tits! Round and squishy!” Yel played with her breasts; she had already unbuttoned the top two buttons of her uniform.

COMPE-TIGHT-TOR:

“Tight pussy! A girl like me with a tight pussy! The grip of it can make them feel heaven.” Wonyoung raised her top to show her tight midriff again.

CUM-PETITOR:

“Uhhh, face? They can cum on my face anytime.” Rei’s just happy to be there; she’s way too cute to have cum on her face.

CHOOM-PETITOR:

“A girl with uhhh, primal sex skills?” Ruka’s embarrassed with her own answer, and even her own groupmates face-palmed.

“Uhhh, a girl with a personality?” You answered the question, though it’s not academically related. You just wanted to win.

“...”

“Personality is correct!” The quizmaster gave you a point.

“Yes!” You punched the air, one point in, more points to go.

The quizmaster didn’t explain why your answer was right, but what matters is that you’re right.

“It’s not thighs? Argh.” Yujin can’t hide her frustration.

“Phew, I thought I got it for a second,” Yel said.

“Hey, your answer is tits; how do you think you even got the right answer?” Wonyoung questioned Yel’s confidence.

“I didn’t hear it clearly; I thought the answer’s personali-tits.” Yel explained.

“Come to think of it, it can also be personali-tight.” Wonyoung clapped as if she had thought of something brilliant.

“Right! Personali-thigh!” Yujin joined in, showing her thighs once more.

Your hurts, but something’s throbbing. You can tell what it was… yet.

“Question number two, the participant must be the prettiest!”

COMPE-THIGH-TOR:

“Okay! Move.” Arin shoved the other girls, but got blocked instead.

“It’s me again.” Yujin didn’t leave her spot.

“I guess it’s my turn.” Jiheon stood up.

“Guys, give way.” Ryujin decided by herself.

In the end, Ryujin represents the group.

COMPE-TITS-TOR:

“Is it my turn?” Eunbi’s quite a competitor this time.

“Me, me.” Karina hopped her way to their front.

Jihyo and Yel agreed, and Eunbi pouted.

COMPE-TIGHT-TOR:

“Okay, let’s flip a coin. Girls, we’re all pretty. I’m on the heads since I love dickheads.” Seulgi pulled out a coin.

“I’m on the tail. I love men's tails.” Saerom claimed the other side.

“Men's tails?” Yuna doesn't get it.

“Yes, just in front, though, their dicktail.” Saerom wiggled in pure happiness.

“Does it mean that Yuna and I were out of the choices already?” Wonyoung points at the coin.

“...”

“Right, only two sides— whatever.” Seulgi tossed it.

Heads. Seulgi went in front of them.

CUM-PETITOR:

“It’s Kazuha.” Tsuki nudged Kazuha.

“Kazuha, you better not betray us and join the thigh group,” Sakura said, keeping her eyes on Kazuha.

“Go, Kazuha-chan!” Rei cheered for Kazuha.

“Okay! I’ll boompala this round!” Kazuha went forward.

CHOOM-PETITOR:

“Asa,” Pharita pushed Asa forward.

“No, it’s Ahyeon! I’m waiting for the best ass category!” Asa stepped back and pushed Ahyeon instead.

“Haaa…” Ruka still looks defeated to butt in.

Ahyeon will represent their team.

“Is everyone ready? Okay! Question number two!”

“What part of the body do men like?”

COMPE-THIGH-TOR:

“Thighs! The answer’s thigh for sure!” Ryujin stepped forward and showed everyone her thighs.

COMPE-TITS-TOR:

“It’s tits! It's— just look at this!” Karina leveled up the game; she took her top off and showcased a black fitted lingerie top!

“Aish!” You moved your face to your side, avoiding Karina’s vulgar actions, just to find out that Seulgi had already stripped her skirt, including her underwear.

COMPE-TIGHT-TOR:

“Tight pussy! Look, who can’t resist having a taste of this tight, puffy pussy.” She even spread it open.

“Shit!” You just closed your eyes; these girls had no shame!

CUM-PETITOR:

“Uhhh, face! No man can resist a beauty sucking their dick!” Kazuha is making a chugging sound as if she’s drinking sake.

CHOOM-PETITOR:

“Uhhh— choom?” Ahyeon didn’t know the answer, and her groupmates were groaning in disappointment.

“Uhhh, a girl with a personality?” You answered the question, though it’s not academically related. You just wanted to win.

You slowly opened your eyes since it’s your time to answer.

“Uhhh— shit–” Seulgi had her pussy free for everyone while Karina kept her tits bouncing.

“Uhhh, a girl with a good heart?” You responded. You still stay with the most modest answer you can think of, even after all the insanity you’ve witnessed.

“...”

“Good heart is correct!” The quizmaster gave you another point.

“Yes!” You punched the air one more time, another point secured!

“Shit! Almost another point for us.” Karina is acting as Yel did earlier.

“H-h-huh? Why?” Ryujin’s puzzled.

“Think about it, a woman with a good heart, where is the heart? Behind these tits.” She stripped her bra.

“AISSH!” You turn sideways— wrong move; Seulgi’s pussy is there.

“What the fuck is wrong with these girls?” You looked down instead.

“Oh shit, then thigh’s too far— we lost again.” Ryujin accepted defeat.

“I knew it; I should have said he can cum to my chest instead of face.” Kazuha sounds annoyed, but she keeps making chugging sounds.

But what’s the basis of your right answer?

“... but how was my answer right?” You let the first one go, but it’s kind of suspicious that you kept getting it right.

“It’s simple. You’re the only man here.”

“...”

You’re analyzing what the quiz master just said.

“All these questions are about men, so everything you answer is right.” The quizmaster grinned.

“...”

You got it.

“What in the world is that—— I’ll leave. You’re all insane! The absurd questions! The insane group names! And outrageous shameless nudity—I even licked someone's belly!” You're ranting and about to storm out.

Bam!

The door shuts, and you hear the girls lock it.

“W-w-what are you doing!?” The thigh group and the tits group walked in front of you.

You stepped back, but there’s also someone behind you, the tight group. The Choom group and the Japanese group are on your side.

You were surrounded, 24 girls were encircling you!

“Uh-oh, you can’t leave. We can’t continue the squeeze bee if there’s no man to give us an answer.” 

“W-what answer!? Oh! Don’t come near me and your heavy chest! Stay away from me!” Karina jabbed a foot.

“You should just stay put and enjoy the competition.” The quizmaster laughed.

“What do you want!? Answer? Fine! I’ll give you an answer! The answer is that all of you are insane!” You point at each one of them.

“I always think it’s a good thing being insane,” Rei smirked. You always taught she’s cute; now she’s scary cute.

“We’re used to it, people telling me I always have insane thighs.” Ryujin points at her thighs, but it wasn’t the one that caught your attention; it’s the leash beside it, her toy.

“Gulped. No, you’re crazy, you’re all out of your damn mind.” You can’t move; you’re basically trapped in the middle.

“Want some ice cream?” Yuna asked you about ice cream again.

“No! How many times do I have to tell you I don’t want a cream!” You yelled at her.

She got teary-eyed.

“Uhhh, n-no, I’m sorry about that.” Shit, you can feel the anger in their eyes since you made Yuna cry.

“F-f-fine! I want ice cream!” You told Yuna, and she smiled right away.

“But Ice cream’s outside since the squeeze master tells no food allowed.” She’s pouting, and the other girls glared at you again.

They're fighting earlier, and now they’re teaming up against you! And, why the hell did she even ask you for an ice cream if it’s outside!?

“Then, no more ice cream, okay!” You felt relieved.

“But in exchange, how about you give us cream instead?” Yuna leaned in, her face inches away from you.

You can’t step back, so you side-step instead. However, there’s very little room to work with.

“C-c-cream?” You don’t like where it’s going.

“CREAMPIE!” Now they’re united; they all said the same word at the same time.

“NO! HOW DID THE QUIZ SUDDENLY TURN TO THIS!!?” Your veins are popping out of anger and insanity. 

“Okay.” The quizmaster tapped her podium once again for their attention.

“...”

“For the third question, it’s a free-for-all—”

“Free for all!? What the fuck is that? Survival of the fittest? I’ll le–”

“Quiet, man.” The quiz master glared at you. She’s the scariest among them.

“A free-for-all, it means anyone can participate, but the points will still go to their respective group.” It sounds interesting, but you’ve got a bad feeling about it.

“You are already disqualified due to your behaviour; instead, you’ll give us an answer!” The quizmaster tapped his podium as if she’s a judge. You’re disqualified; that’s the verdict.

Then what’s the point of staying? Nothing.

Can you leave? No.

You’re fucked.

“The third question! Who do you think had the best oral skills among all of you?”

“...”

Upon hearing the question, they all turned to look at you. Some drool, some smile like a villain.

Come to think of it…

“Wait.” You just noticed something.

“You’re not students… aren’t you?” You asked them about the way they act, their boldness, and their craziness.

It’s something obvious that you should’ve noticed as early as you could.

“You don’t need to know~,” Ryujin answered. She’s already crawling!

“Fuck!” You just got a deja vu upon seeing her crawl; she’s like a cat, a dangerous one.

“No… don’t come near me!” Each one of them took a step forward.

“Come on~ just let us suck your dick and tell them that I sucked the best.” You rarely interact with that Jihyo girl, but you can tell she’s insane as well- in fact, all of them!

“Hold him.”

“W-wha— HMMMP!” Saerom and Seulgi held your body from behind, and Wonyoung sealed your mouth with her lips.

You just got kissed, your first kiss.

You always dream of getting your first kiss as romantic and full of love, but you got a kiss full of hunger instead.

“HMM! HMMM!” Both of your hands were held by Eunbi on the left and Ahyeon on the right. They sucked your fingers.

“They said fingers are primarily the main instrument for the sense of touch. Tell us, do we suck good?” Ahyeon spoke in the middle of her sucking.

“Hmm, can you feel my tongue?” Eunbi twirls her tongue over your thumb.

It feels disgusting, but why are you moaning? Have you also lost your mind? The answer’s simply yes; it started the moment you saw the signage at the door.

“You don’t need this.” Yujin tore your top and kissed your chest.

“Hurry up, Jiheon, free his dick and sucked it already!” Arin keeps tapping Jiheon, who’s struggling to strip you since she’s trembling in excitement.

“I know! Don’t worry, all of us will have a turn at his lollipop!” Jiheon yanked your pants off.

The other girls who are out in action stripped off as well. Karina and Yel praised each other's tits, Kazuha asked how to join the thigh group, Rei innocently asked when her face would get sprayed with cum, and many more.

A lot is going on, but one thing you’re very aware of, you can’t do anything to stop it.

“HMMPP– pwah! AHHNG–HMMMM!” The moment Wonyoung is freed from the kiss, you feel your dick enter a wet and hot cave, then Seulgi turns your head into hers and kisses you this time.

“Aish. I should have been quicker, ahmpp. Saerom’s a little late to kiss you and bit your ear instead.

“Hmm~ Hmmm~” Jiheon is bobbing her head. She’s sucking it like crazy.

“Omo! She looks like a cake, everybody has to blow his candle. What fun!” Sakura hopped in happiness, and Asa hopped as well. The two Japanese interact like it’s just a normal day, but there’s nothing normal about it!

“Hmm~ this is the best— HMMM!!!” She kept blowing when Arin attempted to push her head away, but she was resisting.

“Hurry up and share him already!” Arin keeps pushing Jiheon.

“HMMPPP! HMMPP!” Jiheon’s teeth scrape your shaft, and all you can do is scream through Seulgi’s mouth.

Seulgi freed your lips after a minute of frenchie, and Saeorm instantly grabbed the opportunity to take her turn. You noticed Seulgi moved away and was replaced by Karina, her tits instantly resting on your shoulders.

“Rest.” She pushed your head to her breast, a fucking soft pillow for your bruised head— no, the pleasure starts to drown you.

“When will the cream come?” Yuna is sucking her own fingers, patiently waiting.

“It’s crowded over there; I can’t see what’s happening!?” Ruka is jumping just to see what’s happening.

“I knew something was wrong when I saw you participate earlier with the tallest member category!” Ryujin caught Ruka cheating.

“What’s that?” Instead of being mad, Ruka noticed Ryujin’s bag, which she was dragging.

“My toys, leash, dildo, butt plug—”

“HMMMM!” Your eyes shot wide open when you heard the plug.

“Oh! Ryujin brought toys!” Jihyo noticed it.

“Guys, grab yours! Let’s play!” Ryujin handed over her toys as if it’s just regular toys…

You had to leave!

To be continued…