Chapter 211 – Personality-Excretion Onahole I

After that incident, I thrust into her tanned, ample buttocks five more times from behind.

"Ah… ugh… I was wrong; I shouldn't have. I won't mess with you again.

As a result, Reida was defeated.

…Oh.

Wasn't she supposed to be strengthened?

Reida collapsed onto the bed, her small, delicate vagina oozing out my semen.

My favorite tanned, ample buttocks glistened with countless beads of sweat.

Did I push her too hard?

"…"

I could feel the sting of someone's gaze on my back.

"I'm leaving."

"Yuuna?"

"How about dating an older woman with a big butt, just like Sang-hyuk likes?"

"Are you upset?"

As I tried to hold onto Yuuna, she turned around angrily.

"I waited for an hour. An hour! Watching Sang-hyuk, you are having sex with Reida right in front of me."

"I'm sorry… I was only supposed to do it twice."

"…"

"Sang-hyuk is amazing... He defeated a strong older woman through sex.

Yuuna glanced back at Henna.

"Is now the time to be admiring? Henna!"

"Uh, what?"

"To have your girlfriend wait for an hour just for sex, that's a problem! And besides, Sang-hyuk isn't even her boyfriend, right? Oh… oh…"

"Onahole."

"Yes! That's it! It's an onahole!! Just like Kushina!"

"Because it's an onahole... Sang-hyuk seems happy.

"In times like these, you, being the first girlfriend, should take a strong stand!"

Henna also got up hesitantly, looked at me, and spoke firmly.

"Kim, Kim Sang-hyuk."

"Hmm?"

"… Did you enjoy that woman's... you know?"

"I did enjoy it, so?"

"What a relief..."

Yuuna grabbed Henna and shook her.

"Henna! Are you giving up now? Huh? Our very survival is at stake here. There might be a grim future ahead where the entire girlfriend group is defeated by the onahole group."

"Se, aren't the Onahole group better at sex, though?"

… Isn't that an interesting setup?

Onahole vs. Heroine...

There are more girlfriends, but...

The rise of the Onahole group cannot be ignored. It's because they are simply optimized for sex.

However, I couldn't ignore Henna, who possesses large breasts and takes them so well from behind.

I kissed Henna, and as I rubbed my erect cock against her school uniform, I pressed it against Henna's mound.

"Henna… I like this.

"Ah, Sang-hyuk. You want to rub it? You can use my butt too.

Henna offered her ass.

I vigorously rubbed my cock against Henna's ample behind.

It felt so good.

"Yuuna, come here too."

"No, I don't want to. I'm still mad."

"Yuuna, let's kiss."

"You think a kiss would be enough to calm me down!?"

"Ah."

I momentarily separated from Henna and waited for Yuuna with my cock standing at attention.

"Yuuna, hurry up."

"You can do it to Henna."

"I want to do it to Yuuna."

"...."

Pretending to give in, Yuuna snuggled into my embrace.

I consoled the sulking Yuuna with a kiss while rubbing my cock against her.

Suddenly, Yuuna became more proactive, tenderly stroking my dick with her hand.

"Chuluruloop… Chuloop… Do you want to keep making me feel left out?"

"I'm sorry. Right now, all I can think about is Yuuna."

"Do you have any proof?"

"I'll entrust Yuuna with cleaning my cock."

Yuuna looks intently at me as she continues to stroke my cock.

I had only appointed her in charge of cleaning, but her voice had softened considerably.

"Alright. I'll clean your cock. Henna can't."

"Ah."

Henna looks disheartened.

"I'm going to clean Sang-hyuk's cock? Yes?"

"Yes. Clean my cock."

With a delighted expression on her face, Yuuna knelt before my cock, which reeked of the mingled scents of cucumber juice and cumin.

She tenderly kisses the glans, then meticulously licks my cock.

"Mmmch… *slurp, slurp*… *smooch*…"

I caressed Yuuna's head.

During this sacred cock cleaning time, Yuuna appeared to desire no interruptions, silently devoting herself to servicing my cock.

"*Slurping noises*…"

She licks my balls, too.

She pats the shaft, soothing it with her tongue's body.

"I'm sorry, Yuuna. I didn't mean to upset you."

"Mmmhh… It's okay. *slurping sounds* Since you apologized... Yeah… And you let me clean your cock... *kiss*"

"Stick your tongue out."

"Ah~."

Yuuna's tongue grazed my manhood as if painting it with her saliva.

Her eyes half-closed, she seemed utterly intoxicated by the scent of my cock, drooling uncontrollably.

As long as I allowed her to handle my manhood as she wished, she would frequently savor its aroma.

"Do you like the smell of my cock?"

"Though it's tainted with the scent of other women... Yes…Sang-hyuk's cock scent… I love it.

Yuuna's anger appeared to have dissipated.

She called Henna with a beaming smile.

"Henna, let's do this together."

"Ah, Yuuna… Mmm!!"

The two of them kneeled side by side, taking turns to lick my throbbing cock.

I gently stroked Henna's head as well.

Lap, lap… Lap, lap…

"I'm sorry for being so sensitive."

"It's okay. I'm not mad."

"Really…? Mmm… Just in case... Now, ah."

Yuuna opened her mouth wide.

"Place your glans in and move them back and forth. Let's clear up any uncertainty."

"Shall I? Then."

Accepting Yuuna's suggestion, I gripped her head.

She puckered her lips and performed a vacuum-like fellatio.

I slid my glans in and gently rocked them back and forth.

In the meantime, Henna slid beneath me and began to suck on my balls. Her tongue skillfully covered every inch, as if trying to coat them with a glossy sheen, driving me wild.

*Vrrrrrrrr… Vrrrrrrrr…!*

Yuuna seemed slightly taken aback by the sudden oral stimulation, but she quickly pursed her lips and sucked on my cock like a straw. It appeared that my size was a bit of a challenge for her jaw.

*Schlurrrrp…*

*Pffft… Pffft… Vrrrrrrrr…!*

Once she finished the grand finale, Yuuna proudly displayed her semen-covered tongue before gulping it down.

"Did that feel good? Getting sucked off by your girlfriend?"

"It was amazing."

It seemed as if all of Yuuna's grievances had vanished. She looked happy as she left the workshop, a beaming smile on her face, her arms crossed.

"So, no kissing allowed, but cleaning my cock is what did the trick?"

"Huh? Oh… Well, actually… My anger had already dissipated the moment I locked eyes with Sang-hyuk.

How adorable. I playfully squeezed Yuuna's soft, supple buttocks.

"There's such a thing as inertia... I kept talking. I left you to clean my cock, so I did it.

"But…"

Henna, who had been quietly listening, spoke up shyly.

"Interacting with Sang-hyuk's hard cock is incredibly stress-relieving."

"Exactly!"

"…"

Does engaging with my cock really relieve stress?

As I looked puzzled, Henna and Yuuna giggled at my expression.

"You wouldn't know because you're not a woman, right?"

"Is that true?"

"Absolutely. Just interacting with Sang-hyuk's amazing cock relieves stress.

Is it similar to feeling calm and collected just by looking at Henna's breasts?

I suppose that makes sense.

Returning to the classroom, we once again focused our attention on studying.

[Yuuna]

Sang-hyuk's cum is thick, making it hard to swallow.

… There's one person who can't concentrate.

Am I in any position to comment when I checked the phone myself?

[Kim Sang-hyuk]

Yuuna, you have pepper hair stuck on your mouth.

"What!?"

Yuuna suddenly leapt up, drawing everyone's attention to her. As she covered her mouth, she glanced around nervously.

"Yuuna, what's going on?"

"…Ah. Oh, I'm sorry."

"Sleep at home."

The students laughed at the exchange. Yuuna looked back at me, her face flushed with embarrassment.

[Kim Sang-hyuk]

Joking

[Yuuna]

(Tearful.) I was just startled. (Crying)

During the break for the next class, I didn't think any girl would have that on her face. But as soon as I sat back down, I spotted some hairs from Henna's cock smeared around her mouth.

"Pfft!?"

"What? Sang-hyuk?"

"Mouth! Your mouth!"

"Uh? My mouth?"

I felt so embarrassed for her. Henna must not have noticed because she usually keeps her head down. Seeing the smudge of cock hairs around her mouth, Henna's face turned beet red, extending to her ears.

"…"

"Confidence UP" mode was deactivated. Henna, who is sensitive to failure, let her bangs fall and sank into a gloomy mood.

"… I'm sorry. I feel like dying.

"No, no, no, don't die. It can happen to anyone."

I'm just glad it's Henna.

If it had been Yuuna, with her poised demeanor, her classmates would have noticed right away. But mentioning this could hurt her feelings, so I simply patted her head.

"What are you two talking about?"

Upon hearing the whole story, Yuuna burst into laughter.

"… That's too much. Don't laugh…"

"Did you suck too hard?"

"Heh…"

Imagine an active academy student attending class with her boyfriend's pubic hair stuck in her mouth. It was an event only Henna could handle.

"Shall we go to the club room for lunch?"

"Yes!"