TSOTI – Chapter 3.1

Startled, Doyoung cried out. His voice, thick with surging pleasure, was laced with ragged breaths.

“What’s the big deal? No one’s around.”

“B-but still…… if someone sees……”

“It’s fine. You know it too. People hardly ever pass by here.”

Just as Seungbin said, in the two weeks Doyoung had stayed here, he hadn’t seen a single person pass by—day or night. Still, the anxiety that someone might see him wouldn’t go away. And it was broad daylight. Standing in the yard with his lower half exposed under such bright sunlight was unbearably embarrassing.

“But……”

“You’re turned on too, hyung. You want to show us your pussy.”

Seungbin’s voice was dangerously sweet—sweet enough to make Doyoung want to swallow it whole.

Dazed by that voice, and lured by the cool relief of the water pouring down under the warm sun, Doyoung eventually had no choice but to nod.

Seungbin smiled as if he’d known this would happen and finished stripping Doyoung bare. Soon, beneath the white sunlight, Doyoung’s legs—whiter still—were fully exposed. Embarrassed by his naked lower half, Doyoung tugged his soaked white T-shirt down as far as he could to cover himself. Water kept pouring over his chest, running down his bare thighs in steady streams.

“If you cover it like that, we can’t see.”

Seungbin lifted one of Doyoung’s thighs again.

“Ah—!”

Before Doyoung could even cry out, his legs were spread wide, his lower body fully exposed. Flustered, Doyoung tried desperately to cover himself, but Seungbin clasped both of Doyoung’s hands together and stopped him.

In the end, Doyoung stood in the yard, completely soaked, his pussy fully on display.

“See? Your pussy’s wet too. You’re not going to claim that’s just tap water, are you?”

Seungbin whispered and began nibbling at Doyoung’s ear. Doyoung didn’t know what to do—embarrassed and aroused at the same time—his eyes darting helplessly.

“Your pussy’s dripping. Guess we should wash here too.”

The hose water Seungwoo had been spraying moved from Doyoung’s nipples down to his pussy. As if he’d known Seungbin’s thoughts from the start, Seungwoo aimed the water straight at it.

“…Ah!”

Doyoung’s shoulders jerked. The cold stream struck his clit directly, sending a sharp jolt through his body and making him flinch on instinct.

Shwaaa. With the hose pinched to increase the pressure, the water relentlessly battered his clit. His hardened cock pressed tightly against his T-shirt, the head rubbing against the fabric as it twitched, while his pussy—fully exposed beneath the shirt—was blasted with water.

Doyoung’s gaze slowly unfocused. It felt nothing like touching himself with his hands. The sensation was rough yet soft at the same time, irregular and sweeping, intensely stimulating. On top of that, the taboo thrill of exposing himself in such an open place—where someone might see—made it even more arousing.

Moaning, Doyoung rocked his hips. Like masturbating on his own, he pushed himself into the powerful stream, grinding his clit against it as his body trembled.

“Ah… ahh… ahhng… mm, ah……”

He began to moan the way he did when being fucked. Seungwoo lightly moved the hose up and down, stimulating Doyoung’s clit with precision.

“I—I can’t take it anymore. I think I’m gonna come……”

Doyoung whimpered, rubbing himself against the water. He threw his head back urgently. His pelvis shook violently, and as the swollen clit took the full force of the stream, slick poured out of his pussy.

“Ahng!”

The moment Doyoung came, Seungwoo pulled the hose away. With one leg still lifted, Doyoung’s spread pussy was left fully visible as it spasmed and squirted. His flushed pussy gaped wide, thick folds spread apart as liquid sprayed from between the wrinkled lips.

Clear fluid shot out in long arcs through the air. At the same time, white fluid burst from the cock trapped beneath his T-shirt, soaking through the fabric as it clung to his body.

“Aheungh, mmmng. Ngh! Ngh! Aheungh, ah……!”

Doyoung cried out shamelessly, his moans ringing loud and clear. Anyone passing by wouldn’t even need to look closely to understand what was happening.

“Ahh, it feels so good… mmh… I came with my pussy. I’m coming with my pussy…”

Seeing Doyoung eagerly babble such obscene things, both men laughed. It was impossible not to—watching him expose himself outdoors in broad daylight and come like that, crying out so loudly, was too adorable.

By now, Doyoung seemed to have completely forgotten that they were outside. He was utterly drunk on pleasure, still coming through his pussy.

“Heungh, heung. Haheung, heuu…….”

After screaming and squirting for a while, Doyoung finally went limp. Seungbin released Doyoung’s hands and moved his own to the pussy that had just finished gushing. Slick, far thicker than tap water, coated the entire area. He traced the slippery fluid with his fingers, lightly scratching at the rim of the gaping hole to tease him.

“Hyung. You said no, but you came anyway? We’re outside—people could see everything.”

At Seungbin’s teasing, Doyoung could only murmur drowsily, like talking in his sleep.

“Mmmng. I don’t know…… That kind of thing…… Heungh.”

“Since we’re already here, I’ll wash you properly. You pissed yourself, hyung.”

With that, Seungbin kissed Doyoung’s forehead and lowered the leg he’d been holding. He guided Doyoung to the wooden platform and made him lie face down. With his hips lifted high for both men to see, Seungbin stood behind him holding the hose.

“Look at this. You already made a mess again. Even if it’s a rag pussy, we still have to clean it properly.”

Never missing a chance to taunt him, Seungbin smacked Doyoung’s ass and spread his cheeks. His freshly spent pussy—and even the stretched entrance of his anus—opened wide.

With his hips raised and chest pressed down, Doyoung’s round, pale ass hovered in the air. Between them, the gaping pussy and anus looked mouth-watering just from their shape alone. His plump pussy had shed its once-innocent look and now lay stretched and shameless, showing off its lewd state. It was so well-used that the inner flesh was plainly visible.

“Hyung’s pussy has really turned into a rag.”

Maybe it was because they were outdoors, but under the sunlight, the color of Doyoung’s pussy looked especially deep—ripened into a peachy hue that looked far more delicious than before.

“If we fuck here any more, it’ll become a total whore pussy, won’t it?”

Seungwoo said it while staring at the gaping slit. A tan pussy on Doyoung—just imagining it made him snort softly. With that baby-cute face and a stretched, worn-out dark pussy, he’d look unbearably lovable. His current soft, pale peach color was beautiful, but a loosened, darkened one would suit him just as well.

“Then we should hurry up and make our hyung’s pussy a whore pussy. I think it’d suit him.”

Apparently thinking the same thing, Seungbin said with satisfaction. Hearing them, Doyoung flushed red and pressed his face into the platform.

“Do you want to become a brown pussy too? I said I’d turn you into a whore, and look—your hole’s already fluttering.”

His face, ears, shoulders—even his elbows—burned red, yet Doyoung couldn’t suppress the excitement of exposing himself to them, his hole twitching on its own.

In the past, those words might have scared him. But having felt firsthand how much they cherished him, fear had been replaced by anticipation.

Not missing that reaction, Seungwoo slapped his soft ass.

Smack.

“Heungh!”

Doyoung cried out. A red handprint quickly bloomed on the ass that had been glowing white under the sun.

“I know you’re a slut, so don’t act too obscene.”

At Seungwoo’s words, Doyoung grimaced where he lay, a wave of self-loathing crashing over him.

“Stop fluttering your pussy so much.”

This time, Seungwoo slapped his pussy. The humiliation burned—but being hit there felt good, and Doyoung lifted his hips, whining. Each time Seungwoo struck it, Doyoung squirmed happily, so Seungwoo kept hitting him. Doyoung trembled with pleasure, moaning helplessly.

“You’re wet again, aren’t you?”

Seungwoo sniffed his fingers, slick with Doyoung’s fluids, then spat onto his pussy.

Ptui. The sticky saliva slid slowly over the exposed folds. Already soft and slick, wrinkled and stretched, now drooling spit, Doyoung’s pussy looked like a freshly harvested oyster.

“Just dripping everywhere. Must be starving for cock.”

Seungwoo smeared the saliva over the outside of Doyoung’s sex, while Seungbin spread his cheeks and spat inside as well. Slippery fluid coated both his pussy and anus. Already soaked and obscene enough, his back view—now smeared with spit—was beyond lewd.

“Pussy. Stop leaking so much. The bench is going to turn into a lake.”

At the constant teasing, Doyoung whimpered indignantly.

“It’s—mmh—because you keep stimulating me. My pussy feels too good…”

“What kind of slut gets wet from being slapped there? Why are you so filthy?”

“N-no. I’m not filthy… mmh…”

“You’re still fluttering while you talk. Begging to be filled.”

Thrust. Seungwoo shoved a finger into Doyoung’s pussy.

“Hahng!”

Doyoung shrieked and jerked his hips up. Seungwoo fucked his pussy mercilessly with his fingers. Each thrust sent Doyoung into a frenzy, thighs trembling as he rubbed his knees together.

“Ah—ahh. Feels good. Mm, mmh…”

“Just fingers and you’re dying of pleasure.”

“Ahh! It feels so good! I love it when you fuck my pussy!”

“I told you not to act so vulgar.”

Seungwoo grabbed Doyoung’s dangling cock hard. Doyoung screamed in pain—but only for a moment before he started panting again, grinding his hips because getting fingered felt too good.

“Hyung, isn’t it boring if we only play with your front pussy? We have to pamper the back one, too, right?”

Seungbin slid his fingers into Doyoung’s pussy as well. With Seungwoo’s fingers already inside, he fucked him together for a moment, then pulled out and used his slick fingers to probe Doyoung’s anus.

“Ah! Ahh! You’re both fucking me at the same time! It feels so good!”

With both his pussy and ass being worked at once, the pleasure multiplied. Doyoung was completely overwhelmed, eyes rolling back, tongue hanging out as drool spilled freely.

“What do we even use a rag like this for? Your holes are so loose, it probably won’t even feel like anything with a cock in them.”

Despite the scolding words, Seungwoo was smiling. Though he spoke filth to humiliate Doyoung, he didn’t mean it. No matter how stretched the openings were, Doyoung’s holes were still delicious—front and back. Once filled with cock, the inner flesh clung tight, sucking greedily. No matter how much they used him, he never got bored.

“Heuu, no. My pussy isn’t a rag…… Heuu.”

“Pussy. Stop dripping and talk. You really aren’t a slut?”

“Heuu. I’m really not a slut…… Heungh. Mmmng.”

Doyoung was far too aroused to speak properly. His folds, wet with slick, gleamed under the sun as they wrapped around the fingers inside him. Seungwoo continued fucking his pussy with one hand while rubbing his clit with the other. His clit was so swollen it looked like it might burst through the folds.

“Ahh! That spot—feels so good!”

With both holes worked and his clit rubbed too, Doyoung screamed as if he might pass out. Each touch to his slick clit sent lightning through his body.

The two men eagerly fingered his holes and rubbed his clit for him. Doyoung shook his hips, panting with his tongue lolling out like a dog in heat.

Then Seungbin’s fingertip hit the exact spot. Scraping ruthlessly at the rounded gland, Doyoung convulsed, while Seungwoo’s hand sped up on his clit. Wet, tender flesh rubbed together with obscene sounds, and Doyoung cried out in a near-sob.

“I’m—coming again!”

Splurt. Splurt.

Liquid leaked from the holes stuffed with fingers. Doyoung squirted again, not long after his last orgasm. His cock did the same—his overworked prostate triggered another release.

“Aang! Aaang! Aaaang! Mmmngh, ngh! Ahng!”

Doyoung screamed, coming through both his pussy and his cock. Despite it being his second orgasm, the pleasure was even stronger than before.

He thrust his hips up toward the open sky, shaking wildly. His soaked flesh bounced obscenely, his wet T-shirt sliding down over his chest, water droplets on his pale skin sparkling under the sun.

“Ahh… it feels so good… mmh… I came again…”

Doyoung murmured as his hips finally slowed. Seungbin and Seungwoo pulled their fingers out.

Smack. Seungwoo slapped his pussy again.

“Aheungh!”

As Doyoung moaned in pleasure, arching his head back, Seungwoo picked up the hose again.

“I said I’d clean your pussy, and you went and came again.”

He sprayed water directly onto Doyoung’s pussy. The cold stream hitting his oversensitive flesh made Doyoung shudder violently.

“Ahh! It’s cold! Cold! Don’t spray my pussy! I don’t like it!”

“Don’t lie. You’re shaking your ass because you like it.”

Seungwoo pinched the hose again to strengthen the pressure and sprayed every inch of his pussy. The forceful stream slipped between the folds and even into the inner walls.

“Ah! The water’s going inside! Inside!”

Hearing his sharp cries, both men burst out laughing. Seungwoo moved the hose up and down, scraping from clit to the lowest part of his slit. As his clit was stimulated, Doyoung reacted even more wildly, bucking his hips like he was milking a cock. His fluttering pussy, buried in the stream, shook helplessly.

“Hyung, we have to clean every inch before we put our cocks in you.”

At Seungbin’s words, Seungwoo aimed the hose at Doyoung’s anus. Water pooled inside before flowing deeper, following the straight passage of his rectum and filling his belly.

“No—no! Water’s going inside my belly!”

Doyoung cried out, yet lifted his head and stuck out his tongue in pleasure. His belly and pussy filled with water, but strangely, it felt good. Being made to do something so perverted while they watched made him even more aroused.

“Should we fill you up properly? Like you’re pregnant with cum.”

Before Seungbin’s words even finished, Seungwoo shoved the hose straight into Doyoung’s anus. Water rushed into his body. His belly swelled almost instantly as it filled at a terrifying speed.

“Stop! Seungbin! Seungwoo! My stomach’s gonna burst!”

“It won’t burst from this much.”

Seungwoo replied coolly, continuing to fill him. After flailing in panic, Doyoung succumbed to pleasure, moaning and lifting his hips. His once-flat stomach ballooned like a hill as he whimpered in broad daylight, hose lodged in his ass.

“That should be enough.”

Seungwoo pulled the hose out. The moment the blockage was removed, the water pooled inside gushed out, drenching both buttocks.

“You’re not clenching, right?”

Scolding briefly, Seungwoo slapped Doyoung’s anus. With it full of water, the slap made a liquid splash everywhere.

“Aang!”

Only after the slap did Doyoung come to his senses and clench his hips. The gaping hole closed somewhat, and the pouring stream slowed.