Quality Check

Upon arriving at the JYP building, Seungdae asked for directions to the office Momo had indicated, stating he was there ‘as a freelance developer to meet the hiring manager.’ Also, as instructed by the Japanese girl.

A staff member guided him to the office, where he saw a suited man already sitting there with Jihyo. He had gotten there a few minutes before twelve, so he decided to wait for Momo to show up. Unfortunately for him, before he could get comfortable in the hallway, Jihyo leaned out of the room. “Hey, ‘big boy’, come on in.”

He entered the office, which only had a small table with six chairs and a black glass that seemed to be used as a blackboard. Inside the room, there was another door, although there was no way to see what was behind it.

“It’s a bit early, but we are complete now; we can start when you wish, Miss Park,” said the man. Jihyo simply nodded, making him stand up to close the door, locking it. “Please, Mr. Hwang, make yourself comfortable, take a seat.” Seungdae followed along, and the man proceeded.

“I’m Mr. Kim, one of the company’s lawyers. I think you met my partner last week, Mr. Choi,” he said in a very friendly manner. “I imagine Miss Park here needs no introduction.”

Seungdae finally dared to see Jihyo. Her hair was up, letting her white tank top show her slim shoulders as it hugged her breasts. “Yeah, no need,” he nodded at the lawyer and nodded at Jihyo, thinking if her tits were bigger than Momo’s or if it was just the color accentuating her features. “Did I miss something? Wasn’t Momo supposed to be here?”

“You will see her later,” Jihyo clarified in a serious tone, “I just thought it was the best way to get you here and shut her up.”

Seungdae’s face was clear, he was confused. The woman looked at the lawyer, and he nodded confidently. “You’re not in trouble of any kind,” the woman clarified. “Momo has not shut up about you and how well you made her feel.” Silence took over the room for two seconds, “both physically and emotionally.”

“I-I’m glad she felt that way. I was a bit worried about her. She seemed alright when she left, but…”

“She told me,” Jihyo raised her hand, shutting him up. “I hope you understand that’s a sensitive topic that even she does not bring up to light very often.”

He nodded, but just before he could reply, the lawyer intervened. “Since we’re already talking about this, I think you should sign this up first, Mr. Hwang,” Mr. Kim handed him a folder and a pen. “This NDA includes the subjects we’ll be discussing today and the offer in this folder.” The younger man scanned it and signed it, handing it back to the lawyer.

“I’ll be direct,” Jihyo placed her hand on the table, “Momo has been begging me to include you at our table of Companions.” Seungdae raised an eyebrow, pretending to be confused.

“Mr. Hwang,” the lawyer intervened, hands flowing in front of him as he explained, “people in this industry require trustworthy and efficient people helping them to release any kind of tension in order to excel at their job. We call them ‘Companions’. Men and women who perform sexual acts for and with our artists as a living.”

“Momo was serious about it,” Seungdae murmured to himself, barely opening his mouth.

“Companions have a ranking system that depends on the reviews of our artists. However, this is built through years of labour. In your case, considering you are a foreigner to this and your experience with Miss Hirai, you will not be in the catalogue available for everyone. You will be assigned as a Companion of the Twice members until someone else requests your services through their leader or manager. Call it Chief approval, if you like.”

“Okay, that’s clear enough, but even if Momo was pushing you to include me in… This,” he looked at Jihyo, still confused, “why are you actually going through with it? And if I sign, what responsibilities would I have?”

“We’ve been struggling…” Jihyo exhaled, trying to get the right words. “Most of the girls in the company have taken some men from the catalog, but they were left unsatisfied. Some of them have scared them,” she ended with a regretful tone as her mind clearly remembered more than one instance.

“The way you treated Momo, spoke to her, and reacted to every bit of her… We need someone like that,” her tone warmed up. “Someone who actually treats us as humans. I want that for all my members and my hoobaes.”

“As for your duties,” the lawyer opened the second folder, “consent is key here. You will answer their call and meet them where they tell you to satisfy their needs. Any romantic feelings must be avoided to preserve professionalism. Safe words are needed as some girls are into rough play,” he pointed to the clauses of the contract on the table.

“Since you would be an anomaly in our system,” he continued, “we thought it would be fair to let you add your own clauses. You don’t have to do this today, but we’re aiming to have the final signatures next Friday,” he explained. “Please, read it. Page seven includes your monetary compensation,” he handed the folder to Seungdae.

“Where can I make a call?” He asked the lawyer after reading through the contract, who guided him to a different office. After ensuring the door was locked, Seungdae called Jin to explain the situation.

“ Whoa, they’re serious business, huh?”

“What do you think? I need to know how you feel about all this, and I want your opinion.”

“ Asking you to say no to this would be hypocritical of me. If you can add your clauses, aim for your own well-being.”

“I know, I would not like any permanent scars,” he said, passing his hand through his back.

“ I would love it if this doesn’t mess with our timing. It’s hard enough for us to meet already, even harder when it’s the three of us.”

“My point exactly. The last thing I want is to ruin what we’ve built.”

“ You won’t, oh, great one. I’ll talk with ‘the prince’ after he’s done filming today.”

“Thank you, Jin…”

“ Thank you for thinking of us before signing. And… Good luck. I have to get back; the sun won’t wait for us, and the staff is calling me. We’ll talk later tonight.”

“Duty calls, princess, I get it. Take care.”

Seungdae went back to the office to find Mr. Kim talking closely to Jihyo. They turned to him as soon as he entered the room. “I have requests for the clauses.”

Jihyo smiled, looked at the lawyer, and then back at Seungdae. “Let’s hear them.”

“You mentioned consent is key. I need to be able to negotiate when I will meet you and, well, anyone else,” he began.

“Whoa! Twice is asking you to fuck them, and you get picky about it?” Jihyo was truly surprised, thinking anyone would just sign without thinking twice about it.

“I have my priorities clear, but I’m not stupid enough to let this opportunity go,” he raised his eyebrows, looking at her eyes. “There will be times when I won’t be available. The problem is, I don’t control when this will be.”

“The friend that got you the ticket and works in the industry, but no one knows,” Jihyo said with a smirk, “I get it, it’s fine. Note it down,” she requested the lawyer, “if I want you to respect us, we also need to respect you.”

“Thank you,” he said, a bit surprised at how easy that was. “Also, my house is off limits. I appreciate my privacy as much as the next person. I want to keep it that way.”

“That will be beneficial for both parties,” said Mr. Kim with a smile as he wrote. “Anything else?”

“I am not restricted from having sex with other people, am I?” Seungdae’s face turned serious.

“Of course not. But we’ll need your medical records, and you’ll be tested periodically for everyone’s safety going forward. It’s written on page five, paragraph seven,” the lawyer replied. Seungdae nodded, satisfied.

“One more step before you sign, handsome,” Jihyo leaned to the table, tits resting on it. “While Mr. Kim writes down your clauses, I’ll need to test you myself,” she smirked, locking her big eyes on him, noticing how he could not avoid looking up and down between her boobs, lips, and eyes.

“S-sure thing,” he replied, confused by her sudden change.

“Now,” she stood up while Mr. Kim picked up his papers. She took Seungdae’s hand, making him follow her. She opened the other door within the office and walked him through a small, dark hallway.

He was confused, barely able to see anything in the hallway. His eyes had always taken a bit too long to adapt to the dark. He followed her steps and heard her open another door. He tried not to hit the frame as they walked past it.

When she turned on the light, he saw a large bed, a couch, and a mirror on the wall with a clock above it. ‘Must be a double-sided mirror,’ he thought, as its position was opposite to the glass blackboard from earlier.

Jihyo took off her shoes and left them at the entrance before throwing her phone near the pillows on the bed. She sat on its edge and tapped the space on her left, signaling him to sit with her. “Look, Momo spoke really highly of you, but you have to understand she’s… Pretty much a cock addict, in abstinence of a few things.”

She turned to look at him better and let her leg rest on the bed as he sat next to her after leaving his shoes near the entrance. “I trust that woman with my soul, but she hasn’t had much kindness when it comes to sexual partners, so I wanted to be sure you’re good for all nine of us before I open the doors for you.”

“I completely get it,” he nodded lightly, “so, what now?”

“You’re at my service,” Jihyo began, leaning towards him and grabbing the neck of his shirt. “You will follow my instructions to the letter,” she got closer to his lips. “I want you naked, now,” she commanded, letting him feel her breath before she let go of him.

“As you please.” He stood up as he unbuttoned his shirt. “Now that I am, in a way, working for you, should I use any honorifics with you or…?” He asked, removing his shirt, now with a naked torso.

“If everything goes as expected, you will be fucking all nine of us, so feel free to talk casually with us. Plus, you’re older than us,” she replied, admiring his shape as he removed his socks, followed by a single movement to take off his pants and trunks at the same time, letting his cock hang between his legs.

“That thing is already larger than most of our catalogue, and he’s not even hard yet,” she murmured to herself. She stood up, walked towards him, standing a foot away from him. She let her finger run through his chest and abs. “You’ve got volume, not crazily defined. You’ll fit right in,” she said in a low voice as her hand went down to his trimmed bush and caressed his shaft, tapping the tip of his now semi-hard cock.

Jihyo walked around him slowly, never lifting her fingers off of him. As she got to his back, her hand traced the remnants of Momo’s scratches. “Momo really did a number on your back, but it seems someone else took care of you after her,” she remarked as her hand traced the scratches on her lower back and part of his legs. “Was it your friend?”

“Yes,” he admitted, a bit wary.

“Isn’t she mad that you’ll be fucking other girls?” She asked, walking again in front of him.

“No,” he replied quickly, although clearly not so confident.

“How brave of her. But if she works in this world, she must be used to how things go around here,” she mentioned, scanning his body, now in front of him. She looked up at his face and tilted her head. “Undress me.”

Seungdae smiled in compliance, holding both her wrists and raising them above her head, before he took both wrists with his left hand. Jihyo bit her lip as he took the lower part of her tank top and slid it up swiftly, passing it off her head and arms as he let go of them, leaving her in her black bra.

He leaned toward her, placing his left hand on her waist. Her skin was soft, her muscles felt firm, but softer than Momo’s. His right hand went for the hook of her bra. “If you allow me,” he whispered. She nodded. Her bra opened in the back, making her breathe out in satisfaction.

He used both hands to gently remove the straps from her shoulders and let her tits hang free. Her light brown nipples hung lower than Momo’s, but Jihyo’s boobs looked engorged, definitely a little bigger than her Japanese friend’s. He took a second to admire one of her veins that went from her upper chest all the way to her nipple.

Seungdae was getting thirsty, and Jihyo took notice of it. She held him by his now semi-hard dick. “You’re not done yet,” she told him, pulling him down. He happily knelt on one knee to carefully unbutton her pants. As he slid them down her legs, he admired her tanned skin.

He got closer to her belly, breathing heavily on purpose so she felt his warmth before he held the hem of her panties. He looked up at her, surprised by the size of her udders, but found her eyes. He removed her underwear, looking straight into her eyes. She smiled softly.

He stood up and held her hand so she could walk out of the clothing on the floor. “Undressed,” he said.

Jihyo walked back to the bed and sat in the same spot as before. “My tits feel heavy. Help me with a massage,” she requested, lying down on the bed and letting her tits swing with her every movement.

Seungdae went up to the bed and sat on her left. He began at her ribcage, massaging the area below her tits, and went up slowly in circular motions. Up close, her tits were definitely softer than Momo’s, but considering the swelling of her udders could be painful, he was kind with his movements.

As his hands started massaging her breasts, he saw a light white liquid slowly coming out of Jihyo’s nipples. Before long, the drops became too heavy and ran down her tit, making her smile. “Keep going, don’t be afraid to squeeze them,” she instructed with a soft voice.

He did that happily. His hands pressed more firmly on her boobs, which made her nipples shoot jets of milk out of them, sprinkling over both of them. “It’s fine, keep going,” she assured him with her eyes still closed.

Seungdae focused on her tits and the way her nipples sprayed milk all over her body and his arms. The harder he squeezed, the farther her milk reached, getting some droplets on his face. He was too concentrated on her knockers to notice she had opened her eyes for a bit and saw him savoring the milk that had landed on his lips.

Jihyo let him keep massaging her a little longer. She understood why Momo kept emphasizing how ‘skillful’ he was as her tension slowly went down. “Seungdae,” she called. He hummed, acknowledging her. “Drink from my tits, it would help me a lot,” she requested, keeping her eyes closed and hiding her smile.

His mouth went straight to her right nipple and started sucking on it, making her whimper as soon as he went back to squeezing and massaging her boobs. He wasn’t expecting the taste to be so sweet; her quiet moans, along with her milk flowing straight into his mouth, were an extra treat that kept his arousal high.

The woman held his hair after a bit and removed him from her breast. Seungdae made sure to look at her eyes before swallowing the last bit of milk he had so eagerly extracted from her. “I like my tits to be even,” Jihyo said, trying to control her heavy breathing. He simply smirked and held her left tit firmly, catching the jet of milk with his mouth before sucking on her nipple.

She was impressed. Most men who had drunk her milk straight from her udders dedicated their mouths to suck, but he was also using his tongue to play with her nipple, stimulating her at the same time; a technique only her group members had performed with her.

Seungdae was too focused to notice Jihyo’s right hand moving until she held his left hand. His eyes opened to see her face, mouth slightly open as she guided his hand to her abs and down to her trimmed, soft bush.

He did the rest, reaching for her already slippery folds. “You’re unbelievably wet. How long have you been waiting for something like this?” He said jokingly.

“Shut up,” Jihyo replied, holding his hair as he willingly went back to her nipple with the same level of focus as his fingers explored the shape of her pussy. The man stopped sucking her milk for a moment to explore her opening. She whined a bit as he inserted two fingers into her.

His fingers curled inside her, soon reaching a hard object inside her, making him stop right away. They saw each other’s faces. Seungdae was confused. Jihyo seemed to have blushed a bit.

“I forgot about it,” she said shyly, raising up a bit, keeping her weight on her elbows. “Keep your fingers straight and don’t let it fall,” she instructed him.

He changed his position to get a clear view of her cunt, glistening in her own juices. Once he got ready, he did as he was told, getting a better feel of the round object inside her.

Jihyo exhaled, letting her head fall back, more in shame than because of the effort.

Seungdae felt her walls move, guiding the object to his fingers and pushing it out slowly. The man saw a metal sphere getting out of her core, stretching her walls widely. Her last push made the landing in his palm feel heavy.

She extended her right hand. “Give it to me,” she said, raising her head to look at him. He obeyed. Jihyo took the ball and licked it clean, savoring her own juices as she looked at his eyes.

“I gotta say, I’ve never seen kegel exercises with this diameter and weight,” Seungdae admitted.

She raised her eyebrows in surprise. “You know why I had this inside?”

“I wasn’t expecting it to be there,” he said, “but my friend has some more… Standard sizes than that,” he added, pointing to the metal ball in her hand. “How much does it weigh?”

“Around 250 grams,” she replied, a little perplexed, leaving the steel sphere in the middle of the bed. “I wanted it to be smaller, but I also wanted it to be this heavy,” she added, looking at his calm face.

“Does Momo have one like it?” He asked as he got off the bed and knelt between her legs.

“Y-yes,” she replied, as he pulled her legs towards his face, letting her ass in the air. He had his hands on the edge of the bed, allowing her to rest her legs on him.

“Makes sense,” he tilted his head, before burying his tongue in her asshole, collecting the nectar leaking from her cunt.

Jihyo moaned at the unexpected sensation. “H-how so?” she asked, grabbing his hair as he began exploring her folds with his tongue.

“The way you controlled your walls,” he said, purposefully letting out more air than needed to keep her going, “she did something similar with my cock.”

“G-good… She’d better… Use what she’s learned…” She whimpered, getting lost in the way his tongue was getting inside her cunt. She felt there was no need to force his head to stay between her legs; he was having a feast with her already, teasing every bit of her core, but never touching her clit. She let go of his hair and used her fingers to stimulate her breasts.

Seungdae took notice of it, watching and analyzing the way she played with her nipples. Rubbing their tips, pinching them, and pulling them, depending on what he did with his tongue. The milk that spilled from her sometimes made it harder for her to grab her own tit, making her pinch herself harder, resulting in a muted moan.

After a little while, he had Jihyo moaning softly. “Suck your tits,” he groaned into her cunt. The woman was stunned by his request, but when his tongue finally touched her clit, she submitted and did as requested.

The size of her breasts made it easy for her to grab them and put her nipple in her mouth. The direct stimulation of her own tongue in her tit and his tongue in her clit was the push she needed to feel her climax getting close.

Her breathing became heavier. Seungdae had to grab her legs when her hips began moving on their own. Soon, it was clear Jihyo was trying not to cum so quickly. ‘If you’re already close, why keep yourself waiting?’ Seungdae thought, locking her clit between his lips to start sucking, adding a little extra with the very tip of his tongue, similar to how he played with her nipples before.

Jihyo’s moans sounded more like cries when he did this. She had to free her tit from her mouth just to let her whimpers flow while her hips rocked in his mouth.

Despite her best attempt to control herself, the man’s lips and tongue were too much for Jihyo. Her climax arrived strongly. Her hands instinctively tried to grab anything. She used the little self-control she had left to send her hands to the sheets beneath her.

Seungdae kept going for a little longer as her legs wrapped around his head, covering his ears. It wasn’t until Jihyo managed to put her hand on his forehead that he released her most sensitive spot.

“You’re good, I’ll give you that,” she panted on the bed.

“You’re not used to letting yourself go, right?” He carried her weight, pushing her further on the bed so her ass was no longer at the edge.

“I didn’t get here by letting myself go, boy,” she replied, challenging him with her big eyes.

“But you crave it, don’t you?” He got on the bed, fingers tracing her entrance as his face got closer to hers. “You just need to ask, and I’ll handle the rest,” he smirked gently.

Jihyo’s sight went from his eyes to his lips, and then to his right arm as she felt his index finger circling her core. “Use your hand… You can be rough…” she smirked naughtily and held his hand, guiding three fingers inside her cunt.

Seungdae grinned at her request, happy to feel her cunt welcoming his fingers with such ease. “As you wish,” he took a more comfortable position, opening her legs widely and making sure he could have a good grasp of her boobs if the situation called for it.

He began fingering her cunt, slowly checking how her walls molded to his fingers. It may have been for her recent orgasm, but it didn’t take long for Jihyo to relax. As she did this, Seungdae felt a little more room around his fingers, so he quickly used her own juices to lubricate his pinky and insert it into her cunt. “Yes!” She exclaimed, now he was using four fingers to fuck her pussy.

The man was surprised at how easily his fingers expanded her walls, even when he inserted his fingers almost to his knuckles without any cry or whimper from her.

She was calmly and quietly moaning with her eyes closed and a soft smile on her face.

His curiosity and the way she said ‘be rough’ were soon giving him ideas. He took his fingers out of her cunt for a moment to cover his thumb and the back of his hand in her folds, making sure his hand was fully drenched in her nectar. Jihyo smiled, biting her lips in anticipation, giving him the little push he needed.

His hand took the form of a cone, keeping his thumb inside the other fingers. He inserted them all the way to his knuckles one more time and went inside her with ease, taking just a hungry moan from her. With just a little extra force, he pushed his hand inside her cunt past his knuckles.

“Fuck,” he exclaimed, amazed at how easily his whole hand was engulfed by Jihyo’s pussy. Her walls created a vacuum inside her, forcing his fingers to curl inside her, making a fist.

She laughed a bit. “First time?” She asked, satisfied with the shock in his face.

“Y-yeah,” he replied, admiring her walls enveloping his wrist. “I dare say you’ve done this before… Do you feel fine?”

“Yes, and yes. I’ll let myself go, boy, I’ll be in your hands,” she said, scoffing and rolling her eyes at her accidental wordplay. “I told you, you can be rough. Don’t be afraid,” she added, letting her head fall back on the bed.

Seungdae could feel her whole body relaxing. He took a second, feeling the way her cunt hugged every bit of his fist in a soft, viscous vacuum. He moved his hand a bit, feeling her cervix in his knuckles.

The man was amazed by the sensation, unable to imagine how it must feel for her. The soft smile on her face reassured him she was enjoying this.

Slowly, he pulled his fist out of her pussy. His fingers naturally unrolled inside her as he withdrew his hand, stretching her walls, making her moan. Before taking his fingers out, he pushed in again, generating another moan as she smiled brightly.

He scoffed to himself, ‘she wants to be fist fucked,’ he thought as his fingers curled inside her as he inserted his hand inside her up to his wrist. ‘So be it,’ he mouthed.

His hand began going in and out of her, making her juices leak like crazy. The quicker he went, the louder and quicker she moaned.

It got to a point where his fingers simply could not unroll as fast as his arm pushed out of Jihyo’s cunt. Without losing a bit, he decided to use his fist to quite literally hit her G-spot.

“Yes!” The woman let out a loud moan as her body contracted. Seungdae kept doing this movement, pushing his hand in, a few centimeters past his wrist, only to pull out, curling his wrist inside her to hit her precious G-spot.

“More! Yes, yes, yes, please, harder!” She begged as his fist was making her lower belly move violently every time he punched her spot. Her right hand went aggressively for her clit, practically slapping it, but immediately rubbing it in circles.

As impressed as Seungdae was, he added another layer of pleasure. His left hand squeezed below her right hand. He firmly pressed on her bladder, adding more pressure to her insides and intensifying every hit on her G-spot.

Jihyo’s moans went up another level when his fist moved inside her as fast as any other person would aggressively finger her. Before she could process anything else, her whole body started twitching and contracting erratically.

Seungdae had to jump on the bed just so she would not hit her head with the steel ball, moving his left hand beneath her head, all while keeping his right hand inside her clenching pussy.

Jihyo looked at him, smiling in bliss as her whole body spasmed and her cunt kept his hand locked inside her. “D-don’t stop,” she requested.

The man understood and gave her another quick wave of fist fucking, bringing another violent orgasm for her. She convulsed strongly against the bed as she squirted, spraying his arm and the floor. In between the waves of her climax, she tried to grab his arm, but with all her trembling, she could not do much.

He kept his hand still inside her, caressing her hair with his left hand as her climax went down slowly. It took some time for her to be able to talk.

“S-Seungdae…” she said weakly. The man’s face got close to hers. “You did well… You did well,” she panted, not bothering to hide her heavy breathing. Her right hand went for his cheek, giving him soft and weak slaps, leaving traces of her nectar.

The man simply smiled, once again surprised by her ‘I’m in control’ vibes.

“You can take your hand out of my cunt,” she said, letting all her weight fall to the bed once more. “Just keep it in a fist as you take it out. Slowly”

Again, he did as he was told, doubting if she could stretch that much. To his surprise, Jihyo’s cunt managed it without problem, enlarging its walls to allow his fist to get out of her, always keeping that vacuum around his hand. Seungdae could not avoid stopping for a couple of seconds, keeping his hand right where it stretched her the most, around his thumb.

He turned to see the woman’s face. She kept her eyes closed, biting her lips in pleasure. When he finally removed his fist from her pussy, she let out a sigh and her whole body relaxed.

She looked down at the man. He was perplexed, admiring her loose, gaping cunt. “Do you want to see something?” She asked him with a proud smile on her face. He nodded, unable to say any words; if he could, he would have stuttered. “Put your pinky inside,” she told him, nodding in encouragement.

Seungdae’s finger went back inside her. He circled her gape, at least two fingers wide. Without warning, Jihyo clenched her pussy. His finger felt as tight as if it were inside an unused asshole. His eyebrows raised in surprise, and in response, she began squeezing his finger, making a clear wave that hugged his finger from the base to its tip in a constant rhythm.

“How long can you keep doing that?” He asked, caressing her pubis with his left hand.

“Quite some time,” she smirked kindly, still proud. “I’ve never really tested that, but my ex-boyfriend loved it. We used to spoon, keeping his dick inside me until I made him cum just by doing that.”

“Lucky bastard,” he mouthed.

“I know,” she laughed, getting off the bed, “but you’ll get a taste of what he had,” she knelt on the floor and opened his legs, hands going directly to his dick. “I’ll need a few minutes to recover from what you did to me, but I have to thank you for it.” She kissed the tip of his cock, giving it a few licks before she started sucking on it.

“Wasn’t I supposed to be the one pleasing you?” He said, moaning a bit thanks to her tongue.

Jihyo let the saliva she was producing fall on his shaft, spreading it through his length with her hands. “Few people have made me feel safe enough to let myself go and cum like that,” she replied, letting his tip rest on her lower lip, “I’m a firm believer in positive reinforcement.”

She went back to sucking his cock, focusing on his frenulum, using both hands to grab his cock. Once he was fully covered in spit, she tried to swallow more of him. She started retching right away. With effort, she was able to get him into her throat for a bit, getting her eyes watery before releasing him. She let all the saliva fall down her tits as she breathed heavily.

“I appreciate the effort, but we don’t want to hurt that beautiful throat,” he said jokingly.

Jihyo’s eyes saw a challenge in that. “If Momo could take you, so can I,” she said confidently. She stroked his cock with one hand. She realized he may be a bit too much for her oral skills after her hand went from his base, all the way to his tip. “How long is it?”

“Eight and a half, nine inches, depending on how close I am,” he replied, making her frown.

“I can do it,” she said to herself, holding his hands and guiding them to her head. “I’ll do it. When I take you down my throat, you’re going to push my head down until my nose touches your pubes,” she instructed him.

“Jihyo, you don’t have to…”

“I want to, and you’ll help me, okay? That’s why you’re here,” she interrupted him, bringing her leader face.

“Fine, fine. It will be quite literally my pleasure,” he said, getting into a better position.

“Once I get all of you down my throat, keep me there until I tap your back three times, understood?”

“Three taps on the back to let you breathe, got it.”

Jihyo inhaled and looked at his face. He was clearly happy to be a challenge for her. “Enjoy it, boy,” she said before taking a deep breath and opening her mouth as wide as she could to swallow his cock, immediately hitting the back of her throat. She fixed her posture a bit, sucking his dick to have an easier time and relax her muscles, slowly allowing him to pass down her throat as she gagged loudly.

The woman fought with her reflexes and forced his shaft inside her throat a little more, bobbing her head in a constant rhythm that made him feel every bit of her pipe. She retrieved for no more than two seconds to get more air, letting her tears run down her cheeks.

It seemed that’s what she needed. She inserted his cock in her throat with a loud gag, as far in as she had reached moments before. Jihyo looked at his eyes and nodded lightly, putting her hands on his lower back.

He grabbed the back of her head and pulled her towards his crotch while Jihyo pushed herself.

Her throat made a hard gurgling sound that flooded the room right when he felt his cock slide down her throat, making him groan in pleasure. Another little bob of her head, another gag, and her nose was finally resting at the base of his dick.

Seungdae looked down at Jihyo, her eyes crying in victory, while he ran his fingers through her bulging neck. The tightness of her throat drove him crazy, making him move his hips as he kept her head down. The loud and constant gurgling of her throat was the cherry on top. One tap on his back.

Jihyo tried to keep up, unable to breathe in between constant gagging, putting all of her effort into not giving up as he took longer thrusts. Two taps on his back.

He knew she was at her limit, and he could feel his climax building, so he took advantage of his situation. He held her head firmly as he fucked her throat at full force. Jihyo was taken aback, retching more violently than before, trying her best to continue, but it was too much for her. Three taps.

With the same force he was burying her face in his crotch, he pushed her head away from his dick, letting a thick thread of drool hang from her mouth and his shaft as she gasped deeply. Her red eyes look at him with anger.

“Sorry…” he exhaled, only to be cut off by her catching the spit connecting her mouth to her shaft and spreading her between her boobs.

“I’m not done with you,” she panted, getting closer again to envelop his cock with her boobs, using all the saliva as lube. “When was the last time you fucked someone’s tits?”

“This would be the first,” he replied, captivated by the softness of her breasts around him.

“I’ll make sure you remember this one for life,” she warned confidently, moving her torso up and down, making small cups with her hands as she pinched her nipples. She captured her milk and guided it to fall between her tits.

Seungdae let himself enjoy this treatment. He still wasn’t sure if he would get to experience her body, so he let her create a little pond of warm milk between her tits, making it ripple as his shaft disappeared between them, creating a sweet mix of her own fluids.

Once Jihyo was satisfied with the amount of pearl white milk covering her, she squeezed her breasts together, enveloping his dick and rubbing it up and down. Every time his dick popped between her tits, she tried to give it a good lick, nailing a couple before she felt him twitch.

She maintained the same rhythm, smiling widely when she saw the thick spurts of semen that ended up covering her tits and face. Jihyo was determined to take every drop out of him, stroking him with her tits throughout his orgasm until the last shot of cum came out of his dick.

Before he could relax, she let go of his dick and began sucking him and licking him clean. Her tongue was the best torture he could think of for his sensitive shaft, but it was too much. He tried to get a hold of her head to stop her, but she held his hands until his cock was clean.

Finally breathing, Jihyo sat on her legs, passing her hands through her tits, collecting their juices in her hands, licking her fingers, and everything she needed until she was ‘clean’. Seungdae, speechless, admired the scene, gawking at her eyes as she collected the cum from her chest and face before putting it in her mouth and swallowing it all.

“Is it safe to assume you liked it?” she asked, standing up and touching his chin to close his mouth. He simply nodded, making her laugh a bit on her way to the bed.

“There’s still another thing I want to do with you before we’re done, but I’ll let you rest for a bit. I want you at full strength,” she declared, lying down on the bed, taking full advantage of the pillows.

“Thank you, I suppose,” he said, hiding a giggle and admiring her figure as her tits rested on her chest. “Is it okay if I ask something?”

“You just did, but go ahead,” she replied.

“What’s up with you and Momo?”

“Healthy competition,” she stated, “whether it’s dancing or fucking, we like to compete with each other to make ourselves better.”

“Who’s winning at fucking now?”

“Bodycount?” She raised her eyebrow, smirking. “We’ve lost track. Skill-wise, she clearly beats me deepthroating,” she admitted, laughing a bit. “We stopped keeping records after we were done tributing.”

“Tributing?”

Jihyo opened her big eyes, looking at his face. “With your friend, I thought you would know about it,” she said, somewhat confused. “You’re already in, so you might as well know,” she added, shrugging.

“I’m in, then?” He grinned, teasing her.

“Don’t blow it, boy,” she huffed. Her tone was halfway joking, halfway serious.

“Okay, but what should I know? What’s that ‘ tributing ’ thing you mentioned?”

Jihyo exhaled, giving herself time to find the right words. “You know, companies invest a lot in us, from training until we debut, right?” He nodded. “We get in debt with the company to return that investment,” she continued. “Debuting is just as expensive as being a trainee, but they give us options…”

Seungdae simply nodded, waiting for more explanation. She understood and continued. “Every debut is an open door for investors to help us pay our debt in exchange for services. You can see where I’m going, right?”

“So, every idol out there has to go through this?”

“Not necessarily. Depending on the company, maybe just one member would sacrifice themselves for the group. They could select a tribute to perform those services,” she explained, her expression turning darker for a bit.

“You and Momo were selected?”

“Kind of. As the leader, I offered myself as the one tribute for the group. I had already decided that before they chose me. But some investors had already put their money on Momo even before we debuted, so she became the second tribute of the group not long after,” she told him with a tone of defeat at the end.

“She didn’t want to?”

“Oh, she had no problem with it, but I wanted to save her and Tzuyu the trouble. I had better luck keeping her away from all that.”

“I can imagine why you’d do that,” he empathized, letting himself lie down at her right, resting his weight on his side.

“Some investors are rougher than others, and crazier. It’s a matter of luck, and a good manager, really,” she replied, “although even the best managers can’t do miracles.”

“Is that why you and Momo are so… skillful?” Seungdae wondered, making her laugh a bit.

“I guess so,” she admitted, “but that’s also why I can do this,” she smirked, squeezing her right tit to spray milk at his face. Seungdae remained still for a second, processing her display of playfulness before cleaning his face with his fingers, licking them clean to savour her sweet milk.

“All of this was induced by their request,” she shared, weighing her breasts and pinching her nipples, letting a small drop of milk run from each tit. “All things considered, we got lucky. No one got into something crazier because of them.”

“What do you mean by that?”

“Some investors are sick, and while we can refuse to do what they want, if the offer is too good, you agree, sign, and end up with new accidental kinks.”

“You know someone who’s gone through that?”

“Of course, there’s plenty,” she affirmed, maybe too fast. “Red Velvet may be the best example. Itzy also got a couple of crazy investors at the beginning…” She saw Seungdae’s face, probably too concerned for something she thought had no point after so many years.

“Come on, it’s not that bad,” she smiled at him, raising her eyebrows and giving him a soft punch in his chest. “Some people are already maniacs and simply get to experience what they want to a whole new level. Take Momo, for example. She’s always been a nympho.”

“I guess there are advantages for some of you,” he sighed, “So, none of the other members have lent their services since you cleared that debt?”

Jihyo’s face turned. “Most of us have by now. Every debut is a new debt. You know, it’s part of the deal if you go solo or into a subunit. Most people want to give it a try at some point.”

“You went through that again when you debuted as a soloist?”

“Yeah, it gave me a chance to get my cunt filled with as much cum as I wanted,” she smirked proudly. “And speaking of that…” she rolled to her side, facing him for a second before she went on top of him, placing her legs on his sides. “I won’t let you go until you plant your seed deep inside my womb,” she whispered to his ear, as her hands ran through his chest.

“You want those udders swelling with baby milk?” he growled, trying to sit on the bed, grabbing her waist and pulling her by her left nipple for a kiss, only to be stopped by Jihyo.

“So that’s what gets you crazy, huh?” She bit her lips, guiding his head to her neck and grabbing his shaft. “We’ll get along, boy.”

“Thought we already did,” he grabbed her ass, lifting her just a bit. Jihyo did the rest, aligning his cock with her entrance and impaling herself, letting her weight fall on him, making both moan loudly after her pussy swallowed all of his shaft.

Jihyo wasted no time and began moving her hips in circles as her cunt contracted to feel every inch of his length. It only took her a couple of sways to get comfortable before she pushed him on the bed to ride him properly.

Lying down with one of her hands on his chest, Seungdae took a second to admire her tanned abs as she stretched her midriff, finding her own pleasure. Before long, she placed both hands on his legs and started bouncing on his cock, closing her eyes and moaning as her tits went up and down.

The man got hypnotized by the recoil of her boobs. His hips began thrusting, making her udders bounce even harder. Both let themselves go; her whines made it clear she was enjoying it.

The longer she rode him, the harder she bounced on him, until she suddenly stopped, sinking on his crotch, leaning forward, and holding her tits. “I’m sorry, they started hurting,” she complained, massaging her boobs.

“Oh, no worries.” He sat, holding her back and her head to roll on the bed with his dick still buried in her cunt. Jihyo was a bit startled by the sudden change of position, but she smiled at him. “Better?”

“Way better,” her legs hugged him, pushing him fully back inside her, “now fill my womb.”

Her words triggered him, making him pound her cunt with intent, looking for his own climax. If he was to creampie her, he was going to do so as deep inside her as he could. He grabbed her legs to raise her hips, making him reach further than he had until then.

Jihyo’s arms went up, hands grabbing onto the sheets. Their hips began clapping, making her udders ripple at every slap. Seungdae leaned into her as he picked up more speed until their faces were two inches apart.

She opened her legs and pulled him in for a kiss as soon as their eyes locked. Even though the rest of their bodies were fucking like animals in heat, the kiss was tender. She bit his lips every so often as a reflex from him hitting her cervix, increasing the arousal for both.

His left arm went down her back, holding her by the shoulder as his right hand grabbed her left tit. Her body cooperated, letting his dick penetrate her pussy with enough force to break any other girl’s cunt.

Soon, her mind began to cloud as his shaft hit her insides, sending jolts of pleasure every time his dick drilled into her. The cherry on top was his hand pinching her nipple, causing her to bite his lips harder. He replied in the same way as her cunt clenched onto his cock.

Both felt their climax getting closer, rocking their hips in sync in a continuous crescendo until Seungdae’s orgasm hit him, holding her closer to him as his dick spurred wave after wave of cum into her hungry cunt.

The feeling of his cunt getting filled by his warm seed pushed her to the edge of her own climax. “Don’t stop,” Jihyo begged, hips moving up and down faster than before. “Keep going, keep going!” she screamed as her legs pushed his dick back inside her.

Seungdae’s arousal was enough to keep him going, even as Jihyo’s cunt kept squeezing every drop of cum out of him, harder and harder until her climax arrived. Her pussy clenched onto his dick harder than he expected while her arms pulled him again for a deep, passionate kiss where she devoured him.

The erratic and strong convulsions of her cunt triggered yet another orgasm for Seungdae, who had to hold her as strongly as he could just to keep his dick inside her.

“Yes… fucking knock me up!” She exclaimed. His tight embrace made her feel safe to let loose and freeing her body to shudder as much as her orgasm asked for while their tongues danced in each other’s mouths.

Seungdae’s hips kept fucking her, slowly decreasing his speed as both their climaxes died down. The only noise in the room was their heavy breathing in almost perfect synchrony. At the end, it was only them, kissing in the little gaps their panting allowed.

“Did you just cum twice inside me?” She asked, as her chest rose and fell.

“You have your tricks. I have mine… Was it okay?”

“Okay? Boy, you’re really something different,” she replied, amused, signaling him to relax and lie on top of her.

“Glad you liked it.” He buried his face in her neck. “If you wouldn’t mind, please consider leaving a five-star review later.”

“You earned it,” she patted her back and slapped his buttocks a few times before she began caressing them.

“Thank you. And also thank you for not shredding my back,” he scoffed.

“You don’t have to worry about that with me, but be careful with Sana and Chaeyoung. They’ll tear you to pieces if you give them a chance.”

“Duly noted!”

Jihyo looked at the clock on the wall. Almost three o’clock. “I’d love to stay like this for a while, but I have practice in a few minutes.”

Seungdae placed his weight on his arms, groaning after turning to see the hour, careful not to take his dick out of her cunt.

“Do me a favor,” she told him while she reached for her phone, which ended up buried below the pillows. “Turn on the flash and press the record button before you take your dick out of my pussy,” she instructed him.

He received the phone and followed her instructions. The camera captured part of her mouth and her huge tits hanging to her sides before it panned down to focus on her trimmed bush, meeting his pelvis. He felt her clench her cunt and raise her hips, making him look at her.

She nodded, and he pulled out of her. Her walls had shut as soon as his cock left them, stopping any possible leak.

He got a bit more comfortable, standing on his knees, recording her as she used her core to raise her ass in the air, letting her weight fall on her upper back and her elbows. He saw her struggle a bit, so he used his abs to help her stay in position.

“How considerate of you.” Now that she had better support, she looked for the metal ball and handed it to him. She raised her hips a bit more, letting her legs fall freely so her hands could reach her cunt.

The camera focused on her fingers reaching her entrance in her shiny folds, easily inserting three fingers from each hand. Her face was barely on frame, almost covered by her tits, but her smile was still captured. Her walls relaxed, opening her cunt so he could record her insides as her fingers stretched her open.

“How does it look?” She queried, showing the control she had on her muscles, creating more space inside her. The flash now made sense.

Seungdae was amazed. “Everything is covered in white. I don’t think I can see your cervix,” he peeked with the phone, adding his index and middle fingers to stretch her a little bit more, holding the ball with his other three fingers.

“Nice,” she bit her lips, “now, carefully drop the ball inside me.”

He looked at her, questioning her words. She nodded enthusiastically. He placed it in the entrance of her canal, fingers stopping it from going in. “Push it in, don’t be afraid,” she told him, tightening the end of her pussy, making his semen rise.

The ball was held by the back of her fingers, so he used his free hand to gently push it in, stretching her walls a bit more, just for the ball to drop inside her. The sudden drop of its weight made her groan as her fingers let her cunt close naturally for a moment, keeping a small gape of no more than two fingers.

“Tell me when you see your cum about to leak, alright?” She requested as her hands went back to her spine for support.

He nodded, amazed by how her cunt could be incredibly loose a moment and go back to her normal state so quickly. He stared at her cunt as it slowly squeezed her muscles, queefering a bit, until he saw his seed slowly reaching up. “There!”

“Thank you,” her walls relaxed a bit, swallowing his cum again before shutting close tightly. She patted his leg so she could rest on the bed again. He helped her get down, just for her to immediately get off the bed, bouncing on it to get to the floor. “You can stop recording,” she got her panties and began putting them on.

“S-sure,” he handed her the phone. “Are you going to practice with that inside you?”

“Yes,” she started getting her pants on.

“Like, dance, jump, and all that stuff?”

“Yes, it will be a nice challenge to keep the ball and your precious seed inside me without leaking.”

“Sure it will… What happens if you let the ball drop?” He asked, getting his trunks and pants on at the same time.

“I’m not sure,” Jihyo stopped him before his clothes covered his dick, holding it. “I’m sure they’ll think of something, so I’d better keep everything in.” She knelt to clean his cock with her tongue.

Seungdae’s hand caressed her head, going down to her cheek, letting her do her thing. “Is this something you do every time?”

“Only to the ones I like,” she replied in between licks before sucking his sack. She gave the underside of his length another good lick before kissing his head and covering it with his trunks. “Now be good and help me hook my bra,” she requested, standing up.

Both got fully dressed. The only evidence of their actions now was on the sheets, on her phone, and hidden inside Jihyo’s cunt. They got out of the room, back into the hallway, and opened the door to the office they were in earlier.

“Yah!” Jihyo yelled at the sight of Nayeon, Momo, Sana, Chaeyoung, and Tzuyu. They were all trying to leave. Tzuyu was the calmest of them all, exchanging a look of complicity with the lawyer, who was sitting in the same spot as before, nodding his head side to side, holding his laughter.

“It’s getting late for practice,” Jihyo told them loudly with a hand on her waist.

“I was expecting you to be happier after you had your fun with him,” Chaeyoung pouted.

“I told you she would be mad if she saw you all in there!” Jeongyeon yelled from outside the office. She was there with Mina and Dahyun, laughing. Although Dahyun blushed after making eye contact with Seungdae.

“Get to the practice room, now! I’ll catch you there,” the leader commanded with a stern look.

“She’ll be late for the warm-up,” Chae murmured, her voice as quiet as a mouse.

“She’s all warmed up already, don’t worry about her,” replied Nayeon as they got out of the office, followed by Tzuyu, who simply waved goodbye to Seungdae. He waved back shyly, not knowing if that was all right.

“Told you there was nothing to worry about, Mr. Hwang”, Momo told him as she got closer to him to kiss him on the cheek.

Sana followed closely, “Mr. Hwang…” She stood close to him, checking their height difference, looking up. “Finally something good,” she whispered just before Momo took her hand to go with the others.

After everyone got out, Mina was the one to close the door, smiling kindly at Seungdae before leaving as Chaeyoung waited for her.

Jihyo exhaled, trying to calm down. She looked at Mr. Kim, waiting for an explanation. He snorted, “I told Miss Chou not to overestimate the hallway. It’s shorter than it looks.” The lawyer raised his hands as if that was out of his control. “But tell me, Miss Park, are we moving forward with Mr. Hwang?”

“Yes, he did good.”

“So it seems,” he joked, making the woman smile, blushing just a bit. “Is there anything else you want to add to the papers?”

“No, I’m fine. Just make sure he’s paid fairly, both monthly and per session.”

“Will do, for sure. Mr. Hwang, anything from your end?”

“Nothing else, I think I’m good.”

“Fine, Miss Park, you can sign the papers after practice.”

“Thank you. Seungdae, are you sure you want to sign this? You already saw how they looked at you,” she elbowed him, giving him a smirk and a wink.

“I think I can handle them,” he said nervously.

“Then welcome to your new life,” she got closer and patting his back. “I have to go, we’ll meet again,” she smiled at him, stepping to the door.

“Jihyo! Would it be possible to have the video from earlier?”

“I’ll think about it,” she chuckled before opening the door and leaving.

The lawyer made him read the additions he had made to be sure everything was in order for both parties. His privacy was ensured there, as long as he kept any information about their encounters safe, including any media they may create during their sessions.

Seungdae signed the papers. He was given a copy and was free to go home if he wanted. After exiting the building, he tried to contact Jin with no luck.

He sat in his car, trying to process what had happened and what could be in his future. He stayed there for half an hour until she got a message.

Jin: Great one! Sorry, I was filming. I want to hear everything, but I won’t be home until dinner. It would be nice to see you there when I get back 🥺
SD: So, dinner together?
Jin: Yes, please!!!!
SD: Fine, I’ll prepare something with whatever you have in your fridge.
Jin: Thank you, thank you, thank you!! 😚

He drove to Jin’s apartment and used his own key to get in. More often than not, when she had to go out for work, she would prepare something that didn’t require much action for when she came back home. He thought of adding a few more stuff to make it tastier and voilà!

He left everything on the stove, ready to be heated again when she got home. He sat on the couch, scrolled through his phone, and fell asleep for a couple of hours.

The vibrations of his phone woke him up. A series of messages.

Jihyo: Seungdae~ the ball almost fell twice out of my cunt, but I saved it!
JH: But… By the time I noticed, your cum had already stained my pants halfway through our practice.
JH: They made me finish it without any pants or panties ㅠ_ㅠ
JH: When your cum started running down my leg, Momo insisted I send you the video you recorded, and everyone agreed, so… Here you have it!
JH: Also, I thought it would be fair to show you the mess you made in my pants.

‘Waking up to this wasn’t so bad,’ he thought, admiring the huge stain on her clothes.

SG: Hey, you were the one who wanted to challenge herself like that.
SG: If anything, it was your mess, I just followed your every request 🤷
SG: You may need to try it again until you don’t fail.
JH: Yeah, you were a good boy. And you may be right 😉
JH: You’ll have to help me with another session. I won’t accept less than what you gave me today.
SG: That’s literally my job now, isn’t it?
JH: Well said!

He spent some time checking the details on the video until the door opened. He quickly got to the door to receive her.

“I was worried you would be gone already!” She left her bag and shoes in the entrance and ran to hug him.

“Are you kidding? We had dinner plans.” He pointed with his head so she could see the stove. “Want to have dinner first, or do you want to get a shower?”

“Dinner, I’m starving!”

They sat, talking about her day as they finished their plates. As soon as they were done, she walked to the bathroom, stripping naked, leaving a path of clothes in her way.

“Are you waiting for an invitation or what?” She yelled as she turned on the shower. He followed along, leaving his clothes in the way.

They took their time. Seungdae helped her remove her extensions before they got into the water. They massaged each other’s bodies as they helped each other get clean.

After they were done, they didn’t bother to get a towel and went to her room. They cuddled for some time before their bodies asked for more and made love for a good hour. Her short hair helped to keep most of the pillows dry.

They ended up spooning, his dick still inside her freshly creampied pussy. That’s when she asked him about his day and how everything went with Jihyo and the contract.

He explained everything legal. “I thought that would be okay. I know JYPE has gained a lot of experience with that,” she affirmed before inquiring more about his time with Jihyo.

“Why are you insisting so much?”

“Why don’t you tell me?” She clenched her pussy to keep his cum inside her as she changed positions, trying to sit on the bed. “You’ve never kept a secret from me,” she pouted.

“I signed an NDA, remember?” He raised his eyebrows, knowing she would reply right away.

“That didn’t stop you from telling me every detail about Momo! Are you trying to get me jealous?”

“Is it working?” He smirked.

“Aish!” She punched him in the shoulder, “Maybe… but I also want to know how you’re fucking them so you can do the same to me…” She admitted shyly.

“Fine, fine. You know, I’d love to do that. But I’m not sure if you’re up to this task,” he challenged her, standing up to get his phone in the living room.

“I’ve taken everything you’ve given me for half our lives!”

“This you haven’t,” he grinned confidently, handing her his phone with Jihyo’s video on it. Jin was astonished, watching eight fingers stretching Jihyo’s cum-filled cunt before he inserted the four-centimeter-wide ball inside her.

“How much does it weigh?” She wondered, astonished by the scene.

“About 250 grams, stainless steel.” He sat on the bed next to Jin, holding her tiny frame by the waist onto his lap.

“I can take that!” She glared at him. “But I’m not sure how long I could keep it in.”

“I’m not sure how long she kept it in, but she did all her practice with that inside. Also, you can’t take my fist inside you,” he placed his closed hand and placed it above her lower belly.

“I may be able to do that next time you and ‘the prince’ fuck me at the same time…” she stated without thinking. Then she saw the size of his fist against her frame. “At least my own hand.”

“We can try it if you want. If both of us fill your cute little cunt with our cum,” he ran his fingers through her folds, ”you could use it as lube for your tiny hand.”

“It’s not that small!” She protested, slapping the hand he had in her pussy, holding it right away so he kept it there.

“You are joking, right? You could easily fit both your hands inside her,” Seungdae whispered the last couple of words, inserting two fingers inside Jin.

“That would be interesting,” she moaned, “maybe I could arrange it.”

“Maybe, when they found out who ‘my dear friend’ is.”

“Let’s see…” she pulled him in for a kiss, moaning in his mouth. “Now fill my pussy as you filled hers.”

“As you wish, princess.”