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Translator: penny
Chapter: 1
Chapter Title: In a Drunken Stupor
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My heart is pounding like crazy.
I'm already weak with booze, and I drank way too much.
-Drink up, you bastard.
Every time they poured me another round, Choi Yujeong would punch me in the side, so I had no choice but to chug it down.
"Ughhh..."
I ended up collapsing flat on the floor of my studio apartment.
The alcohol was making me drowsy, but at the same time, my brain was nagging me to stay awake somehow.
Thanks to that, my mind was flickering like a candle in the wind.
Choi Yujeong. Lee Ayoung. Kim Sujin.
The voices of the three girls came one after another.
"Hey, hey. You really gonna do it?"
"Heh. What, you wanna fake it? Should we start with his pants?"
"Hold up. Addy. If Kim Minwoo wakes up and says we assaulted him, what then—"
The three of them had gone nuts drinking just to watch me get wasted, and now none of them were in their right minds.
Crazy bitches. They're trying to take off my pants.
They'd never seen a real dick before, they'd said.
I couldn't even move my body, so all I could do was lie there.
'But... it's hot... and I don't wanna move anyway...'
If they took them off, my lower half would feel nice and cool.
I'm not in my right mind either. I know that. But yeah, it'd feel cool.
My pants slide down. Panties too, all at once.
Someone's pulling them off.
Kim Sujin's voice rings out.
"Hey. You're not really gonna do it, right?"
Lee Ayoung raises her voice.
"Damn it. Does it make sense that the Jangwon High Three Princesses are still virgins? Huh? Just watch. Tonight we're all losing it together nice and friendly-like. Kim Minwoo too."
She's slurring from being so drunk.
Choi Yujeong mutters from the side.
"Fuck... Whew. Three Princesses—what a goddamn outdated name you're still pushing on your own. No one calls you that but you."
"Anyway!"
Whoosh.
Suddenly, my lower half feels cool.
Ah. Refreshing.
The tracksuit pants and underwear are down.
Silence hangs in the room.
The first to break it is Kim Sujin, who's been trying to stop them.
"...Holy shit. Insane."
My half-erect dick is slowly stretching out.
"Ugh, fuck. What the hell is this? Kim Minwoo's packing huge. Looks like some Western porn star's."
"Heehee."
Suddenly, cold hands grab my hot dick.
Who? Who is it?
"Whoa. So this is what it feels like."
Probably Lee Ayoung, who pulled off the pants.
She's gripping my thing, fiddling with it like a joystick, all curious.
The others are dead quiet too, like they're just watching.
As I drift deeper into sleep, their voices start blending together.
"Damn, it's getting bigger."
"Hard? Or soft?"
"Feel it yourself."
"Eww. No way."
"This must be the balls."
"Doesn't match the guy at all, but the dick's got a pretty shape."
"Ooh. It's standing up. Look. It stays up even if I let go."
"Hey, what're you doing? Why'd you take off your panties? You really gonna?"
"Why not? We're all losing our cherries together, right? It'll be memorable with Kim Minwoo's dick. Huh?"
"Hm. Yeah, I guess. We recaptured the toy that ran off to college. A manhunt celebration?"
"Kuh. Sujin gets me at times like this. Yujeong, you always act tough but chicken out on the real stuff. Huh?"
Grip.
Cold hands seize my fully erect dick again.
The rustle of clothes, then soft, parted flesh rubs against the tip of my glans.
"Crazy bitch. At least use a condom."
"Go get one."
"Wait a sec. Kim Minwoo probably bought some thinking he'd hook up in college."
Fuck.
I'm screwed.
They've got me now.
No. Please, not the desk drawer.
Slide.
Drawer opening.
"Hey, look at this. Told you, right?"
Someone pinches my cheek.
"Cute little shit. No matter how much you run, you're still in my palm. Huh? Bought a whole box. How much pounding were you planning?"
"Yujeong, gimme. I'll open it."
Rustling for a bit, then Lee Ayoung gets off me.
"I'll put it on?"
"Ooh, Kim Sujin. You done this before?"
Moments later, a condom's rolled onto my dick.
Soft hands stroke down the shaft.
"Like she'd have. You can tell just looking. But damn, it's pretty solid when hard."
"Kim Minwoo knew he was big, got the largest size."
"Watch close. I'll show you how."
"This is your first time too."
Someone climbs onto my stomach.
Parted flesh rubs wildly against the tip again. The condom's lube is doing its job.
The flesh parts, slowly starting to take me in.
Am I... taking her virginity right now?
"Ngh."
"Hurts?"
"Looks like it does."
"This guy's... fucking huge... Shit."
Forcing herself down, my dick spreads her tight hole and slides in.
About a third in.
Lee Ayoung (probably) on top rests her hands on my stomach and starts moving her hips slowly.
"Kh... Nn."
Every time it slides into the warm, wet inside and out, it goes a little deeper.
It's not just the tightness—feels totally different from a hand.
Ah. If I were sober.
"How's it feel?"
"Hurts a lot? Feels good?"
"Fucking... hurts. Hic. Hn. Hn. Hn."
First time, but the booze makes her bold.
The room's quiet.
Only the rustle of her one-piece skirt and her hot breaths.
"Haa. Haa. Haa."
"Hey. If it hurts, stop."
"No. Wait. Ayoung's starting to like it?"
"...Like hell. Feels good for Kim Minwoo's dick, maybe?"
"Sex is supposed to feel good. Nothing shameful about it."
"I-I'm done. You guys do it."
Lee Ayoung lifts up, and my dick slowly slips out of her.
"Ugh. There's blood."
"Next. Who's up? Don't even think about skipping. For real."
"Wasn't gonna."
"Fucking bitch."
"Kekeke."
Someone speaks up.
"I'll try."
"For real?"
"Yeah. Sujin needs to lose it too. I'll swap the condom."
The rubber slides off my dick. A new one goes on.
Rustle rustle—pants coming off.
"Sujin. You're really doing it?"
"See? Sujin's got loyalty. Choi Yujeong, you're next, so watch close."
"...Fuck. Loyalty over this?"
"Hey, you read Romance of the Three Kingdoms? Peach Garden Oath. We're doing the same—losing our cherries together, swearing sisterhood. Huh?"
"Is Kim Minwoo's dick the peach tree?"
"Look at those veins. Huh? Like a rock-hard tree trunk."
"..."
Someone climbs on. Soft hands on my stomach.
Really Kim Sujin?
"With panties on?"
"Just push 'em aside."
"Oh, for real, Choi Yujeong—with tits like that and you know nothing? Huh?"
"Ugh, fuck off. Don't touch."
Warm hand grips my dick, rubs the tip against her entrance.
"Ah."
"See? Won't go in easy? Told you it's not simple, you virgins."
"Hngt."
It goes in.
My dick. Into Kim Sujin's pussy.
"Ooh. All the way?"
"Hell no. Can't even get half in."
"Nngh."
"Sujin looks like it hurts bad?"
"Kinda stiff. But... haa. haa. Not bad?"
Drunk is scary. Stuff you'd never do sober feels normal.
Halfway in, she starts moving.
Her insides definitely feel unused to dick.
My thing slides in and out of her pussy... over and over.
Ah. Would've been better without the condom.
"Haa. Haa."
Going deeper now.
"What? She's good at it?"
"Kim Sujin, what gives? You got experience?"
"...No. Haa. Haa."
"Look. She's bleeding too."
"Yeah. Phew. Thought I was betrayed for a sec."
"Haa. Haa."
"Sujin. If it's tough, get off. Tell Yujeong to go."
"Ah. I said I'm not."
Her pussy walls clench and rise along my dick.
Ah. Feels good even with the condom.
Then the condom comes off, new one on.
"Ah, fuck, why a new one? I said I'm really not doing it."
"Yeah, yeah. We know you wanna try."
"Crazy bitch, what're you saying."
"Sujin. Yujeong says no?"
"If she doesn't wanna, she doesn't."
"..."
"But if you don't, Kim Minwoo'll think you did it too when he wakes up?"
"...What?"
"If he wakes and we say only two of us did it, you think he'll believe us? He'll assume all three."
The room goes quiet.
Choi Yujeong mutters.
"Ah... fuck. You... fucking bitches. Hung out with the wrong friends. For real."
Rustle rustle—clothes coming off.
"There we go. Knew Yujeong had loyalty."
"Shut up. Lee Ayoung. This is your fault. Hoo. Damn."
Choi Yujeong climbs on.
Hand on my stomach, slender fingers grip my condom-covered dick.
She rubs the tip against her pussy entrance like crazy.
"Ah. Fuck. For real."
"Just line it up and sit."
"Shut your shitty advice. Nngh."
Choi Yujeong lowers her ass.
Hearing her groan makes my dick feel even harder.
How many times did this bitch beat me over six years of middle and high school?
And now she's groaning on my dick.
"Nghk."
She's desperately holding back sounds.
Ah. I'm taking Choi Yujeong's virginity.
"Ooh. It's going in. Good job, Choi Yujeong."
"Ah... cover your eyes or something."
"Just move with that much in."
"Sujin. Shut Ayoung up."
"Mmph mph."
My dick slips out of her pussy, then slowly her walls wrap around it again.
Even with the condom, it feels like it's melting inside her tight grip.
"Haak. Nngh. Ngrk."
Over halfway, going deeper.
"Huh? All in?"
"Fuck."
"What."
"Won't go all the way."
"Still, you took the most of us?"
Choi Yujeong grabs my pubic bone on both sides and starts moving.
Sluuur up, then down tight and squeezing.
"Haa. Haa."
"Breaking news. Choi Yujeong feeling it on Kim Minwoo's dick."
"Shut up, you bitch. It's just huge and hurts."
Squelch. Squelch. Squelch.
Unlike the first two, Choi Yujeong's taking most of my dick.
Enough juices for lube now—movements smoothing out.
"Nngh. Ngrk."
"O. Yujeong works out, huh? Definitely different? Right?"
"..."
Squelch squelch squelch.
"Haa. Haa. Good enough? I'm done."
After a few bounces, Choi Yujeong lifts off—dick slips free.
"O. Yujeong was a virgin too."
"Shut up."
Someone embarrassed yanks off the condom.
"Heh. Tomorrow, when Kim Minwoo wakes and finds out we took turns popping his cherry, can't wait to see his face."
"I wanna clean up."
Just as things are settling, calm Kim Sujin's voice cuts in.
Like always when these bitches pull shit.
Kim Sujin starts it.
"But, he didn't cum?"
She looks fine, but she's the craziest of the three.
"..."
"..."
She continues.
"Plenty of condoms. Let's take turns till Kim Minwoo cums."
Kim Sujin. Tried stopping it before.
Now she's the one saying keep going till he cums.
"...For real?"
"How 'bout this. Time it, take turns—whoever makes him cum first loses."
"Loses? ...What penalty?"
"Do it sober with Kim Minwoo."
"What?"
"No condom. How's that?"
"..."
"..."
"Nah. Plus film it to prove to the other two. Now that's a penalty, right?"
"Sujin, what if you lose?"
"I'd do it too, obviously."
Glug glug glug.
Someone pours beer.
"Let's go. Fuck. As long as it's not me!"
They're all hammered.
Clink.
Glasses touch.
Gulp gulp.
Thud.
Glass on the floor.
Around then.
My mind's fading out.
So this is...
How'd it come to this?
Right.
After morning lecture, leaving the tiered auditorium, I ran into Kim Sujin.
-Kim Minwoo. Why you ignoring me?
Kim Sujin.
Along with Choi Yujeong and Lee Ayoung, tormented me like a toy for six years of middle and high school.
Ah. She's at the same uni.
Different majors, so I figured no run-ins.
Damn freshman gen-ed class.
Over 100 students. Never dreamed she'd be there.
-Huh? ...Oh. Sorry. Didn't see you.
Trying to play it cool.
-Whatcha doing tonight?
My department buddies go "O, Kim Minwoo" as they pass, and everyone in the hall—guys and girls—stares at Kim Sujin.
And so.
Turns out Choi Yujeong and Lee Ayoung live nearby too, so the four of us ended up drinking at my place.
Fuck.
Thought I'd finally escaped these bitches.
"Haa. Haa. Haa."
Squelch. Squelch. Squelch.
"Sujin, then me?"
"Fuck why you. Kim Minwoo's about to blow. Rock paper scissors."
"Loser who doesn't play does RPS!"
"Agh. Fuck."
"Yes!"
Makes me wanna puke.
By then, I'd blacked out completely.
And I heard a voice.
...A dream?
-No condom and you... cum quick and pass out.
It was.
Definitely my voice.
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