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DG Ch 7.3
by AoiTaegyeong bit down on the seatbelt, suppressing his moans. He looked so alluring. Was he trying to seduce him? Hyeon Shinwoo wanted to torment Taegyeong even more, seeing him desperately trying to endure.
“Gasp, heup. Heuu.”
“Someone over there is looking at us with interest.”
“Hnngh, heu.”
“That man must be going crazy looking at Guide-nim’s lewd display, right? Should I call him over?”
“Haa, heuu, n-no.”
But Hyeon Shinwoo didn’t listen. He used his mind control on the man in his 40s who was staring at them intently and called him over.
The man approached hesitantly and, in his right mind, gulped as he saw Taegyeong’s twitching hole.
“Ahheu, no. Go away…!”
Taegyeong struggled, kicking his legs. The aroused man unzipped his pants and furiously stroked his thick cock.
“Fuck.”
Hyeon Shinwoo kicked the man’s thigh. How dare he try to put his pathetic cock, not even half the size of his, inside Taegyeong? It was bumpy and had a wart near the glans, unsanitary.
Hyeon Shinwoo sent the man away and grabbed Taegyeong’s legs.
“…Ha, I didn’t expect that.”
“Haa! Eup, cough!”
Taegyeong coughed violently. He felt nauseous.
The sight of the middle-aged man had triggered a memory of being choked and fucked. Taegyeong trembled, shaking his head. His face turned pale, and he gasped for air.
“Heok, hnngh, haa… heuu.”
“…Guide-nim? Are you okay?”
“Heuuut, I can’t… I can’t breathe. Heuk.”
“You can breathe. Calm down.”
Hyeon Shinwoo unbuckled the seatbelt and helped Taegyeong sit up. But his body continued to tremble uncontrollably.
Hyeon Shinwoo patted Taegyeong’s back. His erratic breathing gradually calmed down. Hiccup, he started hiccuping.
“Are you angry?”
“Heup.”
“Then?”
Taegyeong frowned and bit down on Hyeon Shinwoo’s neck. He wanted Hyeon Shinwoo’s cock, not some random stranger’s. He was annoyed and slightly upset that Hyeon Shinwoo had tried to offer him to someone else.
Taegyeong nibbled on Hyeon Shinwoo’s earlobe and licked his neck. Haa, Hyeon Shinwoo let out a soft moan. The image of those red lips biting his neck and cheek drove him crazy.
The new guide, who’d joined less than two weeks ago, was fresh and delicious, just like Ryu Ilho had said. His touch was a bit unskilled, but it was arousing enough to make his groin throb.
Hyeon Shinwoo grabbed his firm buttocks and pressed his erect cock against his hole. The glans was sucked inside.
“Hnngh…”
Taegyeong clenched his hole around the cock pushing against his insides, his breath hitching. He was filled with a thick cock.
“How does it taste? Better than Ryu Ilho’s?”
Under the influence of Hyeon Shinwoo’s ability, Taegyeong’s eyes glazed over as he answered,
“Heuut! Yes, heuk, i-it’s good. Ah!”
Hyeon Shinwoo shifted his position and thrust his hips, burying his cock to the root. The coarse pubic hair tickled his ass, making his hole clench tight.
That was when it happened. Hyeon Shinwoo lifted Taegyeong’s waist and let go as soon as his cock slipped out.
“Heuu, nngh!”
Thrust, Taegyeong’s hole twitched as the cock buried itself deep inside once more. The thick glans nudged his inner walls. His warm insides enveloped the prominent veins on the shaft. He felt like he was becoming a perfect fucktoy, molded to fit Hyeon Shinwoo’s large cock.
Hyeon Shinwoo savored the feeling of the slick inner walls, slowly pulling out and then thrusting hard. Taegyeong moaned pleasurably, clearly enjoying it.
Hyeon Shinwoo grabbed Taegyeong’s waist and made him move his hips. It was half Taegyeong’s will, half Hyeon Shinwoo’s mind control.
Taegyeong, sitting on his thigh, bucked his hips. He held onto the back of the seat, then the window, gasping as his hole milked the cock. Squelching sounds filled the car.
“Haa, ahngh, nngh!”
“Is it delicious?”
“Heuut, yes, nngh, d-delicious. Ahngh, nngh!”
“How delicious is it? I need to know how it tastes to make it even better for you.”
“Hnngh, cock, the cock is too big.”
“How big is it? Big enough to tear your little cunt? Hmm?”
“Nngh, my cunt is small. It’s so tight it hurts, eut, hnngh…!”
“I think so too. Aren’t you thirsty?”
“Heuut, yes, ahngh! My cunt is so tight, so tight… ahngh!”
“Then, I’ll cum inside, so drink it all up. Should I cum? Is that okay?”
“Y-Yes, cum, cum inside my cunt… ah, ah, ah!”
Hyeon Shinwoo grabbed his round buttocks and thrust his cock deep inside. At the same time, hot semen flooded his insides, coating his inner walls. The relentless stream of cum filled him to his colon, warming his stomach.
“Haaahngh…”
He was dazed with pleasure. Taegyeong’s eyes glazed over, his tongue peeking out slightly. Yet, his hole continued to milk the cock.
And then, memories of Hyeon Shinwoo began to surface.
‘I like you, Taegyeong-ah. I’ve been thinking about you ever since Ryu Ilho showed me your video. What should I do? I want you. This is the first time I’ve seen such a beautiful waist. You’re lovely all over. I can’t live without you. Taegyeong-ah, you can’t live without me either, right?’
Five years ago, Hyeon Shinwoo had been a stalker, watching Taegyeong’s every move.
‘Heuk, heu.’
‘Take your clothes off here.’
The problem with Hyeon Shinwoo’s mind control was that the memories of being brainwashed remained vivid.
‘Take off your pants and touch your pretty cock.’
Back then, Taegyeong, despite his shame, had to moan and touch himself under the influence of his ability.
He’d been filmed masturbating and forced to have sex in stairwells and cars whenever Hyeon Shinwoo wanted. There was no escaping him, but at least he was kinder to his body and face compared to Seo Wooyeol and Won Seungyu. That was a small comfort.
“Hiik, heuut!”
Hyeon Shinwoo smirked and flipped Taegyeong over. He pushed him against the seat and then forced him to sit up, making him face the window. His hole was still tightly clenched around Hyeon Shinwoo’s cock.
“Haa, haa…”
Taegyeong’s breath fogged up the window.
“There are more people watching Guide-nim.”
Seo Wooyeol and Won Seungyu were standing right outside, smoking.
Taegyeong smiled inwardly as he saw them. Their cocks were delicious. They were good at sex, so there was no reason to dislike them.
‘I want to do it with all four of them…’
“Ahngh! I-I don’t know, ahht, I don’t know… ahht!”
“Pretending you don’t know after taking my cum? My cum is filling your little cunt, isn’t it? Don’t even think about cumming, keep it inside.”
“Heuuut, heuk!”
Click. Hyeon Shinwoo opened the car door on Taegyeong’s side. Seo Wooyeol and Won Seungyu smirked at him.
“Fuck. He’s loving it.”
“Look at his ass.”
“Do you like it, Lee Taegyeong? Huh? Do you like it?”
Taegyeong twitched his hole and shook his head. To be subjected to such humiliation with his legs spread open like this. It was embarrassing, but their blatant stares were also arousing. He wriggled his hole, hoping Seo Wooyeol would touch him.
As if taking the bait, Seo Wooyeol approached, cursing.
“Ahngh!”
“…Fuck. He’s full of cum.”
Seo Wooyeol inserted a finger, then quickly pulled it out, coated in semen. He slapped Taegyeong’s ass. Slap, slap! The churning in his stomach made it hard to endure. Taegyeong trembled, his ass twitching. The movements of his hole became faster.
Hyeon Shinwoo whispered in Taegyeong’s ear,
“Cum.”
“Ha-eut, heuu!”
The sight of semen leaking from his hole, the pink flesh visible against his white buttocks, was mouthwateringly erotic.
Seo Wooyeol couldn’t hold back any longer. He took out his cock and thrust inside. He pushed Taegyeong down, and Hyeon Shinwoo, on the other side, shoved his cock into Taegyeong’s mouth.
“Heuuut, Wooyeol… stop, heuk, Wooyeol-ah… gasp!”
“Fuck, you bitch. Are you dying from pleasure now that we’re fucking your cunt?”
“Aheuunngh!”
“Taegyeong-ssi, I’m asking if you like it. Did you like it when I filled your cunt with cum?”
“Y-Yes, aheu, yes, I like it, cum in Taegyeong’s cunt… heeng, nngh!”
Meanwhile, Seon Hanyeong was standing on the nearby terrace, leaning against the railing, a grim expression on his face. A cloud of smoke dispersed. Ryu Ilho was next to him, smoking a cigarette.
A cold breeze ruffled his hair. Ryu Ilho glanced back.
“Shin Jehwan.”
“Yes.”
“It’s a shame you’re only nineteen.”
“Jehwan will join the company as soon as he graduates. Just wait a year.”
“Ah, are you talking about the delicious new guide?”
Shin Jehwan expertly shuffled a deck of cards. They were playing a harmless game of Old Maid. He split the deck in half and placed it on the table. Shuffle, the cards intermingled.
“Want to make a bet?”
“A bet? On what?”
“Not on anything in particular. On which esper at Duodeca Guide Lee Taegyeong will choose.”
The Duodeca Esper.
A bonus was awarded to the esper selected as the best guide within the company. 70% of the score was based on the evaluation of their assigned guide, and the remaining 30% was based on a survey of other team guides or general guides.
The three men exchanged glances without a word. It was a competition the Taegyeong they knew from five years ago would never have participated in, but Seon Hanyeong and Ryu Ilho glared at each other.
“Three years from now. The one chosen as the Duodeca Esper two years after I joined the company wins.”
Shin Jehwan shuffled the cards and dealt them.
The die was cast.