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    Only Doyoung—his face smeared thick with semen—stared at the two of them blankly, unable to understand their conversation at first. Seungbin kindly added an explanation for him.

    “Hyung. You’ve got two holes on you, right? Two holes, two cocks. If we’re going to do it, we might as well use both at the same time.”

    After saying that, Seungbin kissed Doyoung’s cheek, sticky with cum.

    “You’ll feel good too, hyung. It’s even more insane than you’d think.”

    Doyoung could only feel dazed. He already knew people did things like this, but he’d assumed it was something that only happened in porn—never that there were people who actually did it.

    “Hyung, sit up for a second.”

    Seungbin pulled Doyoung up from where he’d been sprawled. Then he went to the spot Doyoung had been in and lay down, staring up at the ceiling. While Doyoung hesitated, not knowing what he was supposed to do, Seungwoo came over and set a hand on his shoulder.

    “Go sit.”

    He whispered into Doyoung’s ear. The low voice dug into his eardrums, and a faint shiver rippled over Doyoung’s skin.

    “Hyung. I’m going to slot my cock into your pussy.”

    Lying there, Seungbin gripped his cock and got it up. With Seungwoo’s awkward help, Doyoung climbed onto Seungbin. Knees planted on the floor, he sat on Seungbin’s abdomen, then pushed his hips back. When he stuck his ass out far enough that his pussy opened, Seungbin moved himself, rubbing his shaft against the spread cunt.

    “Look how soft this pussy flesh is. Just rubbing like this already feels good.”

    Seungbin said it with a grin. His cock—already slick with pussy juice—twitched as it ground against the outside. The fluid smeared across his shaft caught the sunlight, shining wetly. Caught between those thick, raised folds, the head kept bobbing insistently.

    “I’m putting it in.”

    Seungbin adjusted the angle of the cockhead he’d been holding, pointing it toward Doyoung’s pussy. The thick tip—having already spilled a load—slowly pushed into that vulgar cunt that dripped semen and was slick. Bracing a hand on Seungbin’s chest, Doyoung held himself up and offered only his hips, taking Seungbin’s cock as he pushed back. With the position, the cock inside him was compressed and pressed in a way that sent a viciously good sensation through him.

    “Lie down, hyung.”

    Seungbin tugged Doyoung by the forearm. Helplessly pulled, Doyoung ended up sprawled on Seungbin’s chest. When he lifted his head slightly to look at him, Seungbin met his eyes with a wide grin. As Seungbin slowly bounced his hips up from below, he wiped at Doyoung’s cum-smeared face.

    “Eut, euut. Eut.”

    For the first time, Doyoung was taking cock in a rider position. You’d think, with him lying face-down like this, it wouldn’t go very deep—but Seungbin’s cock was so long that even in this posture, the head reached Doyoung’s cervix. It was the kind of cock that, even when fully buried in a proper position, still had base left outside. Even now, it didn’t falter, continuing to peck at Doyoung’s cervix.

    “Ah, aaah, ah! Euuung, ah! Ah!”

    Doyoung moaned in time with the speed of Seungbin’s hip thrusts. Every time the hard cock nudged and drilled at his womb, his whole body sparked. He was even more sensitive after having already come once. Seungbin’s cock was delicious again, even when he took it a second time.

    “Hyung. Since you’re on top, my cock gets pressed down, and it feels even better.”

    Seungbin whispered obscenely. Hearing him say his pussy tasted good made Doyoung feel shy—yet happy too.

    “Now Seungwoo hyung’s going to fuck your ass pussy. You just keep doing this with me right here.”

    With those words, Seungbin kissed Doyoung on the forehead. Doyoung was so bewitched by the cock drilling into his pussy that he simply let his body go to him.

    Soon, Seungwoo approached the two of them stuck together, lazily stroking the cock that was still rigid, and rubbed it along Doyoung’s anus.

    “Eung, euung!”

    Still being impaled by Seungbin, the moment Seungwoo touched his anus, Doyoung threw his head back, moaning as he liked it. At the sight of Doyoung shamelessly bleating and rocking his hips, Seungwoo clicked his tongue.

    With one hand, Seungwoo grabbed Doyoung’s ass and pulled it to the side, spreading the hole. Then, to the anus—raw-red inside from being churned so much yesterday—he spat.

    “Aaaang, eung! Euung, eung!”

    Without a shred of shame, Doyoung kept spilling lewd cries. Seungbin’s cock in his pussy felt too good for him to stop moving his hips. And then Seungwoo—after spitting into his anus—pushed in his middle and ring fingers and began to dig and stir inside. When those fingers scraped along the slick inner wall, Doyoung convulsed in pleasure.

    “Euuung, ah! That feels good! Euuung!”

    Seungwoo clicked his tongue again. He’d already thought yesterday that Doyoung wasn’t just some ordinary slut, the way he kept searching for cock even while being fucked by two men in turns—but seeing him, sober, still losing his mind and screaming that it felt good… yeah. He was definitely a fucking rag.

    He looked so innocent, but he was disgustingly eager for a man’s cock. For someone who said it was his first time getting fucked, the fact that he was already spreading his legs again the very next day said everything about how loose and shameless his pussy was.

    And that was exactly why Seungwoo liked it even more. Because Doyoung had an innocent face paired with a body that wasn’t. It was obvious from the start—he’d been born with both cock and pussy. A body made to be fucked by men.

    “Stop fluttering like that. You said you were a virgin yesterday—why are you so hungry for cock?”

    As he kept stirring Doyoung’s anus, Seungwoo pulled his fingers out and smacked the hole hard.

    Doyoung’s anus took a hit, and he trembled—hurting, yet feeling good enough to cry out.

    “How the hell did you hold back all this time, wanting to eat cock so bad?”

    Seungwoo scolded him, continuing to smack Doyoung’s anus. Doyoung bucked and moaned, then forced out an answer through the noise.

    “B-by… rubbing my pussy… euung. I… I’d masturbate by rubbing my pussy. Eung!”

    “That was enough? For a filthy rag-pussy like you?”

    “N-no. Rag-pussy… no. Euuung.”

    “Your hole’s already starting to slack. And you’re still saying you’re not?”

    Seungwoo pinched the labia—attached to the pussy that was wrapped around Seungbin’s cock—between his thumb and forefinger. After how much he’d been fucked in a single night, it really had stretched long, dangling and slack like chewed gum.

    “Aaahng, it hurts!”

    “You like being hurt. When you’re getting fucked, if I smack your pussy, you’re about to die from how good it feels.”

    “Hh—t, that’s never… Heuuut.”

    “Don’t bullshit me.”

    Seungwoo smacked Doyoung’s anus again. Again, Doyoung trembled all over, sounding like he liked it. Even his anus opened and closed shamelessly, delighted. The pussy stuffed with Seungbin’s cock clenched and chewed greedily on the thick flesh inside. He really was a hopeless rag. Every time he got hit, he reacted like this, driving two men out of their minds.

    “Your pussy keeps fluttering.”

    Seungwoo spat into Doyoung’s anus again. He pushed in his thumb and rotated it, jabbing in thoughtlessly—then pulled it out and alternated between slapping Doyoung’s ass and his hole. Doyoung, worked up, shook his hips on his own, chewing on Seungbin’s cock. Every time Seungwoo spat and hit him, Doyoung’s whole body heated up until he couldn’t think.

    After toying with Doyoung’s anus for a while, Seungwoo finally stopped hitting him. ‘That should be loosened enough.’ Deciding it was fine to put it in now, he used both hands to spread Doyoung’s ass. Inside the hole, raw-red flesh rippled, stark against pale skin. The color looked like skinned flesh—enough to make your mouth water just from looking.

    Before he entered, Seungwoo spat one more time. He spat on his own cock too, wetting it as much as possible. With everything prepared, he gripped his cock and fitted it to Doyoung’s anus.

    Even while Seungbin was already drilling Doyoung’s pussy, Seungwoo’s cockhead began to slide slowly into Doyoung’s ass.

    “Heuuup……!”

    Doyoung sucked in a startled breath. As Seungwoo’s cock spread his anus and pushed in, it felt like his breath might truly stop. His vision swam, and it felt like his lower half was splitting in two.

    It felt completely different from yesterday. Far more painful than taking cock in only his anus. With another cock already occupying his pussy, an overwhelming stimulation surged through the compressed hole.

    “N-no…!”

    Doyoung cried out, unable to hold it back. He hated himself for giving his body so thoughtlessly, drunk on sensation. Even then, Seungwoo’s cock kept pushing deeper. In that face-down posture, Doyoung’s belly—pressed against Seungbin—bulged as the huge cock settled into his anus.

    At last, Seungwoo’s cock fully took its place inside Doyoung’s gut. Holding Seungbin’s cock in his pussy and Seungwoo’s cock in his ass, Doyoung froze. The pain was so intense he couldn’t breathe. His mind went white in an instant, like every nerve in his body had shut down.

    “Keuut.”

    “Huu… fuck.”

    With their cocks seated side by side in Doyoung’s two holes, the men moaned hotly. With only a thin wall between them, their cocks pressed and rubbed against each other. It was far more stimulating than when either of them fucked alone. The pressure of the inner walls squeezing was stronger, and the throb of another cock pulsing beyond the wall made it even better.

    “It feels so good… so good, hyung.”

    Seungbin murmured, his voice blissed out. Then, still lying beneath Doyoung, he looked down at Doyoung, trembling on top of him. Doyoung looked like he’d been shocked, struggling the way he had during that first insertion.

    Well, yeah. He’d been open for the first time yesterday, and now he was trying to take two cocks at once the next day—it had to be hell. Seungbin made a face like he got it.

    Even so… this was a bit of a problem. If Doyoung twisted his face up and trembled without even breathing, it made Seungbin’s cock tense up harder.

    “Hyung. Is it really hard?”

    Seungbin lifted his head and kept kissing the crown of Doyoung’s head, his forehead, over and over.

    “It’s okay. You know, hyung. You know how good it gets at the end.”

    He brushed back Doyoung’s messy hair and patted his bony back, soothing him with care.

    Under Seungbin’s gentle touch, Doyoung’s body loosened little by little. But escaping the pain still wasn’t easy.

    Then Seungwoo began to move slowly from behind. The cock buried in Doyoung’s anus gradually slid out.

    “Aheung, eung……!”

    With only the head left inside, the flesh that had almost completely withdrawn surged back in in a single instant.

    THUD.

    Like it was going to punch through his belly, the cockhead drove in rough and hard, jabbing sharply below the navel. Doyoung’s bulging belly slammed into Seungbin’s abdomen and squashed messily.

    “Aeuuu! Euung……!”

    Seungwoo rolled his hips. The sensation of cock moving inside his belly was painfully vivid. The fear from yesterday—when he’d first been taken in the ass, convinced he’d be split open—came rushing back. As Doyoung began to sob, Seungwoo pulled his hips back again.

    “Aheuk, heuk. Heuk. Heuuuk.”

    Doyoung’s crying aroused Seungwoo. Taking two cocks at once and crying… Seungwoo felt his lust spike out of control. A violent desire boiled up—he wanted to spear Doyoung until it felt like his belly would burst, then fill him up with semen.

    “Heut, aeut, euuut, aa, ah……!”

    Doyoung’s body shook wildly. Flattened on Seungbin’s body, he screamed like he’d lost his mind, feeling the two cocks moving in and out of him.

    Every time Seungwoo’s cock slid out and drove back in, the motion carried through the thin wall, transferring directly to Seungbin’s cock. Even just being stuffed with it would’ve been enough—the stimulation Seungwoo gave was enormous. In an instant, Doyoung’s pussy turned into a living onahole. Like a sex toy that moved on its own, biting and sucking, it worked Seungbin’s cock inside it enthusiastically.

    “Aa, euung, euuung, eung!”

    The sharp ridge of Seungwoo’s cockhead scraped violently inside Doyoung’s anus. Along with the fear that his lower half might burst, a pleasure began to swell slowly. Then Seungbin’s cock—buried in his pussy—started to move too.

    Inside Doyoung’s pussy, two cocks were pistoning at once.

    “Aeuuu, eut!”

    Those red-hot, hard bodies slid in and out through the two stacked holes. When Seungwoo’s cock drove in from above, Seungbin’s cock slipped out from the lower hole. They were each drilling a different hole, but their motions stimulated each other—and the narrowed, cramped holes gave them enormous pleasure.

    “Euung……!”

    The stimulation was too much—Doyoung came immediately. With two men’s cocks in him at once, he hit climax without even realizing it. Between his belly pressed to Seungbin’s, the cock that had been rubbed so hard spurted fluid. Doyoung’s hips trembled as he chewed on the cocks filling his holes, throwing his head back and spilling lewd cries.

    “Aheung, aheung, euuung! Eung! It’s so good! I’m cumming with my pussy! Euuung!”

    Doyoung’s moans rang through the room. He shook his hips, rolled his eyes back, and stuck out his tongue. Sprawled on Seungbin, he went limp—still trembling and moaning as he was rocked between the two men.

    “Our rag. You came again?”

    Seungwoo asked. He reached out, grabbed Doyoung by the hair, and yanked him close. Doyoung’s head twisted sideways toward Seungwoo. His eyes were completely unfocused, tongue still out.

    Seeing that, exhilaration flooded Seungwoo’s face. That expression—captured entirely by pleasure—lit his desire on fire.

    Seungwoo snapped his hips hard. Still gripping Doyoung’s head, he pulled him in and kissed him. Doyoung, drunk on sensation, had his tongue out already—when Seungwoo sucked at it, he desperately latched on, licking and sucking Seungwoo’s tongue.

    Slurp, smooch. Chuuup.

    Their kissing was loud. The sound of flesh slapping below was even louder.

    “Our rag eats two men’s cocks and still comes right away.”

    Seungwoo whispered after pulling his lips away. Doyoung was too far gone to understand properly. His reason had disappeared a long time ago. His whole mind was locked on nothing but the feeling of cocks moving in and out of him.

    “Pussy. Since I’m putting two cocks in you, it feels better, right? Way better than when I only put one in?”

    Still gripping Doyoung by the hair, Seungwoo asked. Doyoung stared up at him with a dazed expression, blinking like an idiot.

    “Pussy. You have to answer. I’m asking you.”

    When Doyoung still couldn’t answer, Seungwoo slammed his hips hard from below.

    “Aahng, euung! Euung!”

    Doyoung cried out, convulsing—then, unable to endure Seungwoo drilling his ass, he finally forced his mouth open.

    “It’s good. Because you put two cocks in me… euuung.”

    “Then our pussy doesn’t care if it gets torn today?”

    “Euuung… tear my pussy… fuck me until it tears.”

    Watching Doyoung—so intoxicated he didn’t even know what he was saying—Seungwoo smiled.

    Did the filthy rag really think anything was allowed just because he said it? Even so, the face he made while talking was disgustingly arousing. It was cute too—how he melted down and babbled anything at all.

    “Yeah. Today I’ll tear every hole our pussy has. I’ll ruin you so you can’t use that pussy anymore.”

    Seungwoo pulled his hips back. He withdrew until even the cockhead slipped out, then grabbed his cock and brought it down. Where he aimed was Doyoung’s pussy—where Seungbin’s cock was already buried.

    That place was already packed full, jammed tight without a gap, and Seungwoo shoved his cock into it anyway.

    “Heuup!”

    Doyoung’s eyes flew wide. With his head still held, he could only crane his neck and stare, frozen. Seungwoo’s cock split the hole quickly and easily. Forcing his way into a place already occupied, he ground his shaft in, widening the inner wall.

    At last, his cockhead reached Doyoung’s cervix. In that cramped, suffocating hole, two cocks rubbed and scrubbed at the cervix side by side.

    “Aaahng!”

    Doyoung screamed because it felt good. With two cocks pressing him so tightly, the pressure on his pussy was unbearable in the best way. At the same time, he could feel both thick bodies rubbing his cervix clearly. With the best spot being stroked on both sides at once, it felt like he was going to lose his mind.

    “Aah, it’s good! Two cocks! Euung! It’s so good!”

    Mind blown, Doyoung spewed filthy words like it was nothing. Watching him with satisfaction, Seungwoo began moving his hips faster. The moment Seungwoo’s cock moved, Seungbin’s face twisted. Along with him, Seungbin started bouncing his hips too.

    “Aheung! Eung!”

    Overwhelmed by pleasure, Doyoung’s cries grew louder. With his head yanked to the side, his lips were stretched wide toward Seungwoo. As he drove his hips, Seungwoo spat into Doyoung’s mouth. Because Doyoung’s body shook, some of the spit missed and ran from the corner of his lips down his chin, making a mess.

    “Pussy. You have to swallow my spit properly.”

    Scolding him, Seungwoo reached out and grabbed Doyoung’s wet chest hard. The sharp pain made Doyoung shriek, his whole body trembling. Seungwoo spat into Doyoung’s open mouth again—this time it slid in properly.

    “Swallow. Don’t spit it out.”

    Doyoung swallowed the spit Seungwoo had dropped into his mouth. Even as he forced someone else’s spit down his throat, Doyoung liked it shamelessly, without even knowing humiliation.

    Watching Doyoung swallow his hyung’s spit, Seungbin let out a small laugh. Doyoung’s ruined, gone-to-the-dogs state—taking spit too—was exactly to Seungbin’s taste.

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