Chapter 128 – Obstacle Running (1)
“Excuse me… Are you okay, Hyunjoo?”
“… I’m fine.”
Those were the words of someone who was never okay. Roberta didn’t know what to say at a time like this. No one will know except for one person.
The troubled Roberta could say only cliches at best.
“Don’t be too sad, Hyun-joo. They say defeat is a sick boss, right? We lost this time, so we can win next time.”
“I mean, I always win. If you’ve lost once, you can lose next time. To that damn bitch. The more I think about it, the more irritating it becomes. What annoys me the most is that I lost so neatly that there is no room for backbiting.”
“…”
“Sorry. I want to be alone for a little while now.”
Roberta had a hunch that Hyeon-joo needed her brother. There is nothing that a downcast toilet needs more than the owner’s cock.
Unfortunately, the recommender is busy with other activities, so he has no time to take care of Hyeon-joo.
“Ah, the athletic meet management committee informs you. The obstacle run is scheduled to start in 10 minutes from now, so please gather at the 2nd playground for spectators and ona halls who are planning to participate.”
Unfortunately, it seems that Roberta will not be able to stay by Hyunjoo’s side. She is because Roberta entered her steeplechase.
“I must go. Go quickly After all, I just wanted to be alone for a while. I’m doing it because I’m already doing it, so I’m going to win. Understand?”
“Mmm, yes. I’ll be back.”
It bothered me a bit to leave Hyeon-joo alone, but she couldn’t help it. Because she said that Hyeon-joo himself wants to be alone.
When she moved away from Hyeonju and went to the second playground, where the obstacle course was scheduled, Roberta’s heart loosened a little.
‘It’s been a while since she can participate in a sports day casually like this. Since I grew up, there was always an escort. She couldn’t really enjoy herself because she cared about behaving properly as royalty. To be able to enjoy today without doing that. I’m really glad I came to Korea.’
Rather, on the contrary, Roberta is expected to display her vulgarity in a way that would be inconceivable for her royalty. Roberta did not hate the sense of immorality that came from her.
‘During the game, let’s forget Hyun-joo for a while and focus only on the game. Because that seems polite.’
When she arrived at the playground, Roberta was the last one. She still had time, but Roberta bowed her head in apologetic apology.
After confirming that all the runners had gathered, the moderator held up a microphone and explained the course the runners would run.
There was no need to explain the rules because obstacle running was not a particularly special event, but the special obstacle needed an explanation.
“The players are all in. So, from now on, I will briefly explain the course! The first course is a tightrope ride! Put a rope on her pussy and go ahead! There are knots in the middle of the rope, or poisonous aphrodisiac is applied, so it may tickle like crazy, but of course you have to put up with that much, right? The second course is dildo climbing! Grab the dildo installed on the high wall and climb over the wall! Feathers that burn tickling steadily come out of the wall, or slippery oil flows out, but the trick is to find a dildo that is bent at a right angle so that it doesn’t slip and let the pussy rest! And the third course is aphrodisiac lotion pool! Crawl through grass that you can hardly walk at normal steps! If you go crazy with aphrodisiacs on the way and start jerking off, you’re completely out! And the last course! The final gatekeeper, our Onago’s recommendation! Who is an onahole who can pass by ignoring the person who proudly exposes and protects his cock!”
Course descriptions lead to exaggerated tone. One by one, it was a series of hardships that could never be said to be easy. Especially the last one.
‘Can I just walk past my master’s cock? I don’t think it’s impossible.’
I felt weak, but the conditions are equal. It’s not like I’m the only one who can’t speak weakly.
“Now then, all the players stand in their places!”
Friends other than Roberta’s also took a crouching start position at the same time. Even though I’ve seen a lot of other people do it, it’s the first time I’ve actually been drunk, so it feels fresh.
“Preparation… “
Bang! As the flare exploded, Roberta noticed that her feet were very slow. Or that others are incredibly fast.
“Oh, uh.”
Roberta came to her senses belatedly and began to play with his limbs. However, even though he tried to do so belatedly, the gap widened, but did not narrow. This is because when the other classes selected dissenting votes, they mainly selected ona-holes, which were possible quasi-jok.
‘Hmm, it seems difficult to get first place. I’m sorry to my classmates.’
While thinking about that kind of leisure, but anyway, as I ran with my best effort, I entered the first course before I knew it.
A stand installed in the path and a rope tied to the stand. It is precise that it is hung precisely in the position where it comes to Roberta’s pussy.
Seeing the runners ahead, Roberta quickly joined the course herself.
“Well, it feels unique.”
Roberta’s spine trembled at the strange sensation of the rope getting caught in her cunt. Shall I say that I like the strange texture that is different from an ordinary cock?
“This is not a particularly big obstacle.”
If you walk too fast, your pussy may get rubbed and hurt, so walk while maintaining an alarming speed to minimize stimulation as much as possible.
“Laugh… Ha… Ha… Uh huh It seems to be getting harder and harder to walk… “
She was no mere illusion. The rope installed was designed to dig upward as it went forward, and in addition, the aphrodisiac mixed with the rope seeped into her pussy, making her breathing rough and her whole body itching.
‘Isn’t this more normal than I thought?’
Even if everything else was the same, it was an unbearable pain for the onaholes to have itching in their pussy.
“Ah, what is this! Jung Ju-ri, a student, eventually couldn’t stand the temptation of a weakling and started to masturbate! Once you start jerking off, you won’t be able to stop!”
I heard the voice of the moderator, so I looked around and saw that the runner who was leading the race was spinning the rope back and forth frantically, jerking around.
“Ahhh, I think I’m going crazy! Even though you know you shouldn’t do this, you won’t stop jerking off♥♥♥ Rubbing the clitoris is too much♥♥ Ah, but somewhere, somewhere, there’s a real cock♥♥ I wish I had a real cock♥♥”
He seems to have forgotten everything about running well until now and is just focusing on his daughter-in-law.
It’s a pity, but there was no doubt that that student hadn’t done well in Ona Hall’s mindset unit. If I had studied properly, I wouldn’t have acted so carelessly like that.
Roberta thought as she crossed the clitoris-stimulating knot.
‘This game wasn’t a game where you could win unconditionally just because you were quick.’
Rather, whether you are fast or slow is a completely second question. What you really have to compete with is how well you can tolerate the pouring pleasure. In short, how complete it is as an ona alone.
In other words, it is also a story that there are still plenty of opportunities left for Roberta.
“Whoa♥”
Roberta took one deep breath. It is to tidy up the body that is about to become hot with aphrodisiacs.
‘The effect of the aphrodisiac is starting to rise. But it’s okay. I can bear it.’
Roberta recalled that the first day she had been placed in her master’s house, she had been subjected to climax hell training. It was Roberta who had been receiving such hardcore training on the very first day she decided to become a toilet. This isn’t even a big deal.
“Oh oh! I’m going to beat Roberta’s student! It’s to the point where they even play mother-daughter rice bowls in front of reporters! Onahole the speed of hitting, ah, no. I fill it with my proficiency as a dedicated toilet!”
The high-pitched voice of the presenter hit my eardrums. But I couldn’t afford to pay attention to that.
All Roberta has to see is the line in front of her eyes.
The string threaded through her cunt dripped gooey juice like the trail of a slug. It was like exchanging the aphrodisiac and secret water that had been on the rope in an equivalent fashion.
But anyway,
“It’s okay, it’s done. Now I have to go to the next course.”
Out of 10 people, 4th to clear the tightrope. It was a decent grade. But there was another barrier that stood in her way,
“Wall..”
It was a literal wall, not a metaphor. A bizarre castle wall with dozens of different dildos sticking out. From a distance, it was a creepy appearance that looked like the back of a mutant caterpillar.
This is the second course.
