In that instant, Doyoung sensed it wasn’t Seungwoo’s cock and cried out in shock. Seungwoo pressed down on Doyoung’s head, pinning him so he couldn’t move.

    “Mmf, mmf. Mmf. Mmmmf, mmf!”

    Sand prevented him from opening his mouth properly, muffling his voice. Meanwhile, the unknown man behind him pushed his cock into the pussy already stuffed with four eggs.

    Doyoung was terrified. The thought of forcing something else into a pussy already packed tight with eggs was frightening enough—let alone taking a stranger’s cock. Even when the eggs blocked the way, the man didn’t stop. He shoved fingers inside to rearrange them, prying him open to make space.

    Doyoung sobbed. Finally, the man’s cock is buried fully inside the pussy. The thick flesh shoved the eggs aside, stretching the vagina to its limit. Doyoung screamed shrilly as if dying.

    “Ha—!”

    Like a dog in heat, the man gripped Doyoung’s hips and shook him roughly. Doyoung wailed in crushing self-loathing mixed with the intense pleasure pounding his pussy. Each thrust made the eggs vibrate disgustingly. His vagina felt stretched to the point of tearing apart.

    Yet the pleasure only grew thicker, shaking his mind. He wanted to reject the electric sensation of his walls being compressed, but it felt so good he thought he’d go mad. Now Doyoung no longer screamed. Like a dog overcome by summer heat, he lolled his tongue, drooled, and trembled in delight.

    Soon, the hand pressing Doyoung’s head withdrew. Even after Seungwoo released him, Doyoung didn’t resist—he simply rocked his body to match the thrusts. Overwhelmed by the vibrating eggs and fucking pleasure, he soon climaxed. His pussy spasmed around the cock, body convulsing.

    “Aaang! Good! Aaaang, aang! Mmmngh, ngh! Aang!”

    Like a bitch in heat finally receiving a male’s cock, Doyoung cried out madly in happiness.

    “Fuck.”

    The man behind cursed through gritted teeth. Unable to hold back, he ejaculated.

    The semen seeping between the trembling eggs and flowing into his cervix made Doyoung’s whole body ecstatic. As always, the end of humiliation was thick rapture. Like surrendering to the twilight sea, ecstasy flooded him from head to toe. Climaxing while receiving the man’s cum, Doyoung wailed like a beast, body melting in pleasure.

    “Aah, ah! Mmmngh, ah……!”

    With a long, viscous moan, Doyoung went limp. The sand was thoroughly soaked with his piss, semen, and arousal. The sour pussy scent and thick cum smell wafted gently. The strong sea breeze carried the pussy scent far away.

    “Mmmng. Ngh……. Mmmngh, ngh…….”

    Doyoung moaned in agony with tongue lolling. Though blindfolded, his eyes were surely rolled back, showing only whites. The man still buried inside his pussy slowly rotated, savoring the tight walls. The pussy—already delicious—clamped even more fantastically around his cock with the eggs inside.

    A low moan escaped the man’s throat. The pleasant bass sent goosebumps across Doyoung’s skin.

    “Pussy. Did you like eating another man’s cock in front of me that much?”

    It was Seungwoo’s voice. Only then did Doyoung recall he had fucked someone else and shuddered.

    “Our pussy’s hopeless. Likes any cock as long as it’s attached to a man.”

    At Seungwoo’s words, the blindfold over Doyoung’s eyes began to soak. Only then did forgotten shame flood back.

    He liked Seungwoo. He liked Seungbin too, alongside him. He had thought it was more than just physical. Even while worrying if he could be loved by them, he had unconsciously nurtured those feelings in such a short time.

    Yet…… despite his heart, he had fucked someone else in front of them. Climaxed happily while taking an unknown man’s cock. Self-loathing surged. He hated his body for acting so vulgarly against his will, and feared disappointing the two he loved.

    “Pussy. Answer me. Do you like any man’s cock? Just any dick attached to a man, a dog, whatever. You want any cock-bearing beast to come stuff your pussy?”

    At Seungwoo’s question, Doyoung wailed heartbrokenly.

    “Answer, pussy. I’m asking. Is your pussy free for anyone to use? Should we throw you in a public toilet as a communal urinal for everyone to take turns?”

    Hic. Hic. Gasping through sobs, Doyoung barely moved his lips. His voice cracked, barely audible through the lump in his throat.

    “N-No…… Hic. Not that…… Heuk.”

    “Then why did you cum while taking another man’s cock? You looked like you were dying of pleasure. Isn’t it because you love getting fucked by others?”

    “No…… Hic. My mind…… Heuk. I kept thinking absolutely not…… Hic, heuk.”

    “Yeah. And?”

    “I only want to be fucked by you two…… I only want your cocks…… Hic. Heuk.”

    A faint sigh escaped Seungwoo at Doyoung’s tearful voice. A trace of helplessness mixed into his soft laugh. Soon Seungwoo smiled gently toward the blindfolded Doyoung. Carefully lifting his sobbing, trembling head, he cradled it.

    “Seungwoo…….”

    Seungwoo hugged Doyoung’s face tightly to his chest. Doyoung—who had thought he would be furious—faltered, unable to continue at the unexpected action.

    Soon Seungwoo kissed the top of Doyoung’s head. The touching and parting of lips were incredibly warm.

    “Really?”

    Seungwoo’s voice sounded distant. Like the night fog blanketing the dark sea.

    “You really don’t like any cock but ours?”

    Doyoung nodded as if entranced. The lingering sobs made even nodding difficult as his body trembled finely.

    “Good boy, our pussy.”

    After one final smack kiss to Doyoung’s crown, Seungwoo released him. Then he removed the handkerchief blindfold and gently turned Doyoung’s head.

    Doyoung’s tear-filled eyes met the man still buried inside his pussy.

    “Hyung. Did it feel good?”

    Tears brimmed anew in Doyoung’s eyes. He had truly believed it was a stranger, but seeing Seungbin grinning widely with his cock still inside made tears pour out.

    “What…… Aheuk……!”

    Seeing Doyoung sob, both Seungbin and Seungwoo burst into laughter. So lewd yet crying like a baby—it was unbearable.

    Truly, no one could be this lovable. Perhaps the phrase “born to be loved” existed for Doyoung. Otherwise, how could someone be this adorable?

    Their laughter didn’t stop.

    “Our pussy got really scared, huh?”

    Seungwoo asked gently while hugging the crying Doyoung. At that moment, Doyoung felt incredibly resentful toward Seungwoo. Not to mention Seungbin, who was still diligently filming his crying face while buried inside him.

    “Ah, I don’t know. How could you scare someone like that? Heueuk.”

    “Our pussy’s such an idiot. Did you really think I’d let anyone else use your pussy?”

    “No, that’s…… Heuk. You were making it sound so real, heueuk.”

    “Wow. Too much. Did I seem that unreliable? I’m hurt.”

    Even while saying that, Seungwoo couldn’t hide his bursting laughter, giggling openly. Doyoung—finding him infuriating—punched his chest with soft, powerless fists. Seungwoo let the unthreatening blows land a few times before gently catching them. Then he brought the tiny fist to his lips and kissed it.

    “Idiot. Why would I ever share you with others? We don’t even have enough time to take turns with you and Seungbin.”

    At those words, Doyoung’s expression turned sulky. Yet he had teased him mercilessly. He had nearly sobbed to death earlier. He only wanted Seungwoo and Seungbin—no one else—but no matter how much he said it, they didn’t believe him, driving him mad.

    “Pussy.”

    Seungwoo’s voice lowered. When Doyoung looked up with swollen eyes, Seungwoo smiled tenderly.

    “Still…… thank you. For saying you don’t like any cock but ours.”

    Ah…… A small sigh escaped Doyoung’s lips. Moments ago, he had resented Seungwoo intensely, but now, looking back, he felt unbearably ashamed of climaxing while believing it was a stranger.

    Doyoung chewed his lip. Though it had been just a small prank, somehow a corner of his heart felt heavy.

    The cooling sea breeze brushed his bare skin. The waves grew fiercer, foaming white under moonlight and spraying mist. Like waves rising high and crashing white, Doyoung’s heart surged uncontrollably. Only now did he fully realize how much his feelings had grown.

    At first, he had simply wanted to follow his desires. Without thought, following his body and heart. So he had honestly shown them his body and accepted their acts. That alone had been enough; he had no further greed.

    But through repeated acts, Doyoung developed a small greed. To be loved by them, to form some kind of relationship. As time passed and the day of leaving the island neared, that desire grew, consuming his mind. Now Doyoung wanted not just their bodies, but their hearts.

    “Seungwoo.”

    Even though he knew it couldn’t be……

    “Hug me.”

    Because dreams are most beautiful while still dreams.

    “I want to be held…….”

    When waking from the dream, the reality faced again would be far crueler.

    “Ha…….”

    One of Seungwoo’s eyebrows twitched. Just those simple words—I want to be held—made his chest tighten warmly. And that emotion burst the desire he had been suppressing. While collaring Doyoung and walking the beach together, his cock had remained painfully hard.

    Every time he spat degrading words or trampled Doyoung’s genitals, Seungwoo had desperately held back the urge to cum inside him.

    “I told you—you drive people insane, didn’t I?”

    Seungwoo felt his vision spin for a second. This fox, who seduced and devoured men with such an innocent face, his cock never had a moment’s peace.

    Seungwoo immediately grabbed Doyoung’s hair. Then urgently freed his cock and shoved it into Doyoung’s mouth. After a few thrusts, it was drenched in saliva. Doyoung opened his throat wide and took it deep past his tonsils.

    “Fuck, driving me crazy. Choi Doyoung, you’re going to make me lose it.”

    While gripping Doyoung’s head and thrusting violently, Seungwoo soon pulled out. Then he moved behind him. Seungbin—who had been watching entranced—gladly stepped aside. As Seungwoo buried his cock in the still-vibrating egg-filled pussy, Seungbin moved to Doyoung’s head and fed him his own cock.

    “Mmf! Mmmf! Mmmmf, mmf!”

    Like a dog, Doyoung took both men’s cocks while on all fours. On the deserted beach under pouring moonlight, naked, he shared acts with the men.

    Seungbin grabbed Doyoung’s leash. Yankin. Yanking it hard, he fucked the narrowed throat. Clank. Clank. The chain sounds mixed with the waves. The clamps shook wildly under the phone flash, glinting.

    Doyoung cried happy tears while receiving Seungbin’s cock in his throat and Seungwoo’s in his egg-filled pussy. His unfocused eyes showed almost no pupils. Drool poured from lips desperately gripping cock, soaking his chin.

    Thud. Thud.

    The pounding cocks felt like they would burst his mind. Emotion-fueled acts drove him to climax faster. The waves sounded louder. The wet friction from the men’s thrusts pounded his chest. Like stars filling the sky, pleasure overflowed every inch of Doyoung. Finally, at the peak, ecstasy poured through him like a Milky Way.

    “Mmmngh, ngh……!”

    The ticklish voice rang through the night sky. Even with cock in his mouth, his moans poured out loudly. The vibration in his throat as he came, the spasms of his pussy clenching cock—drove both men wild. They shook their hips madly. Hot cum filled his esophagus and cervix.

    Doyoung trembled in happiness. Like the semen filling his body, the sensation of being loved filled his heart completely.

    “Huuu…….”

    “Huu…….”

    The two climaxing men’s faces were lewd. Brows furrowed, heads thrown back—they shone under moonlight. Until their moans ended, Doyoung clenched tightly around their cocks. As happy as he was, he gripped their cocks even harder.

    The fluids Doyoung spilled soaked into the sand. The traces of the self-proclaimed bitch remained thickly on the half-moon island beach.

    “Haa, pussy…….”

    After climaxing, Seungwoo sought Doyoung’s lips. Yanking the head still sucking Seungbin’s cock to force it out, he pulled Doyoung to him. Sucking cum-flavored tongue, Seungwoo devoured Doyoung’s lips greedily. Seungbin—equally desperate—approached and turned Doyoung’s face toward him.

    Doyoung kissed the two men who cherished him in turns. Swallowing unknown saliva, sucking tongues, twirling his own. After a long while, Doyoung’s lips were freed. Only then did Seungwoo pull his cock from Doyoung’s pussy. The cock massaged by vibrating eggs inside had darkened even more, looking grotesquely swollen.

    “Pussy. You worked hard.”

    At Seungwoo’s words signaling the end, Doyoung felt deep regret. Though the eggs still vibrated inside his pussy, it wasn’t enough to sate his endless desire.

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