Chapter 129 – Voting Hosted by a Theme Park. 3 to 3 (Behind the Scenes)
The original plan was to meet again for about an hour and then get together again to share impressions of each other or play light games to socialize and liven up the mood.
However, not all plans go as planned.
All three groups spent so much time with each other’s partners that, let alone an hour, their alone time continued until the theme park employees who had arranged the seats came and told them they had to leave.
The plan went awry, but that’s not the problem. If only one group left the other groups alone and broke their promise, it would of course be a problem, but if all three groups did the same, no one would find fault. Anyway, the purpose of the plan itself is to check each other’s compatibility and have a good time. If you can do it without the help of a plan, there is no problem. Forcing yourself to follow a plan is actually a betrayal.
“Ah, I guess we played around without losing track of time again. I was thinking that they would come and call me when the time was right.”
“That’s exactly what we were thinking. We turned on the alarm, but we didn’t even hear the alarm.”
“Ah, so did I. As expected, the vagina dating directly arranged at the theme park is different even if it is different. How is it possible for all three people to be matched so exquisitely with pussies that are perfectly compatible? I wonder if there is some kind of manipulation at times. I heard it’s suspicious.”
After time had passed, the men who belatedly gathered again chatted and shared their impressions of the pussies that had become their new collection. It seems that all three of them have had a pussy date once or twice at a sex entertainment theme park.
While the three men were leisurely sharing their thoughts, Bomi, Yeonju, and Dahong, who were following the three men about three steps behind, did not have time to have such a leisurely chat.
The reason is simple lack of physical strength.
None of the three shared anything about what happened to them, but just looking at their faces conveyed how intense the time had been and how good it felt.
‘There’s a palm print on the nape of Dahong’s neck? How intensely did you do it? Could it be that strangulation sex occurred from the first meeting? Plus the smell of urine and shit…’
‘It’s the first time I’ve seen Bomi smile so happily. What on earth happened inside?’
‘Look at your legs. They’re so trembling that you can’t even walk properly. How good would it feel.’
Even if you don’t say anything, you can imagine the play they shared just by looking at the signs that are naturally revealed to the outside. Just by imagining that, I already feel my heart being greatly lifted.
‘It must have been huge, right? I felt it when choosing a cock, but all three cocks were terrible. And considering that they’ve been doing it for such a long time, everyone must have a lot of energy.’
‘Do you think the owner likes hard play like that? Yeah, definitely. Because the master knows how to play with a pussy.’
‘I guess it seems arrogant to ask me to play like that first… But these days, it’s an era where women are also actively appealing.’
Although we didn’t say anything clearly to each other, our thoughts were complicated in many ways. Although there was no implicit or visible agreement, I could see a future where we would be talking loudly and eagerly sharing what we had experienced in a short period of time.
“Well, shall we call it a day? I’m going to leave now. The pussy pet I’m raising at home is probably waiting for me to come home. These bitches are so grumpy when they tell me I’m going out on a pussy date again. Let’s go quickly and put it in their mouth. If you don’t give them your dick, they’ll be so damn harsh.’
Anchovy Man, who was paired with Bomi, said that first. Then Bomi cautiously followed behind him. She is like a maid accompanying her master.
“Ah, I think the same thing. It’s been a while since I was spanked, spanked, and strangled. I’ve been using too much force, so my back hurts, right? I’m going to go to the massage slave’s house and get a massage.”
Dahong stuck out his mouth. In the case of Dahong, he felt a strong sense of pride, perhaps because he had not yet been tamed.
‘Dahong is such an idiot too.’
Yeonjoo laughed inwardly at this foolish friend and said, pressing her chest against the bald man’s forearm.
“Then where do you want to go? I want you to take me too… With the feeling of a portable cum bucket…”
As he fawned in a voice dripping with honey, the fat man and the anchovy asked with great admiration.
“Oh, that’s amazing, man. You’ve already made it like this in just one day? I guess I can’t beat it in terms of age.”
“It’s definitely amazing. Well, I still prefer a pussy that I can enjoy training for a long time.”
The two people, intrigued by the performance, glanced back at the women who were following them. Although both of them tried not to show it out loud, their expectations that they could not hide were eventually revealed to the public.
“We’ll all meet later anyway, so it doesn’t matter if I say hello a little early. Bomi, come too.”
“I guess it’s okay if I take on the role of sucking your balls during the message. If you’re interested, you can come?”
There was no fool who would not accept such a long-awaited invitation.
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About three months after the sighting.
Yeonju meets Bomi and Dahong for the first time in a long time. Normally, we would see each other at least once a week, but after the pussy date three months ago, we became full-fledged pussy slaves to our masters, and we no longer had time to see each other because we were busy serving our masters’ cocks. Even if one person had time, the other two were turned away because their schedules did not match.
As some time has passed, and the pussy training has stabilized, and the masters have started to distribute their attention to other pussy slaves, it has finally become possible for them to meet again.
There is no need for a special purpose or reason to meet friends, but even without saying anything, all three of them secretly understood that this meeting would be a place to show off the pussy training they received from their master and share their experiences with each other.
“Hmm. A little late?”
My friends are usually good at keeping their appointments, but today they are a little late. Normally I would have been a little annoyed, but I decided to be generous and understanding. After receiving pussy training from my master and satisfying my frustration, my mind expands.
“Ah, I’m really sorry! Was I too late?”
Even though I hadn’t heard it for about three months, I still turned my head to hear the familiar sound and let out an exclamation without realizing it.
It was definitely Bomi, but it was not the Bomi that Yeonju knew.
The skin that was once clean and white was shiny with a tan here and there, and the red cheeks, which were originally large, had expanded by at least two sizes and were flailing.
She was usually reluctant to expose herself, so to put it in a good way, she was neat and elegant, but in a bad way, she had thrown away her sense of wearing tacky clothes and was just full of a sense of discomfort wearing a top that was almost like a mini bikini and jeans hot pants that looked like panties. She wasn’t even wearing any panties under her hot pants, so the button was undone, and her black pubic hair was showing up in the slightly open hot pants. And the presence of the condom pack sandwiched between the hot pants.
Even his hair was dyed blonde, so if he wasn’t related to Bomi through Yeonjoo, I might have passed it by and thought he looked a bit similar.
“Bomi, have you changed a little?”
The words were not enough to properly express the feelings that Yeonju felt, but there were no other words that came to mind.
Bomi was surprised by her friend’s reaction and asked while scratching her cheek.
“Uh, yes. I’ve changed a bit, right? My master likes this kind of thing. He said it’s fun to corrupt seemingly innocent women and turn them into dirty sluts. So these days, I always go around like this. How about it?”
“Ah… I look like a complete piece of shit. Isn’t it okay?”
If it’s the master’s preference, there’s nothing you can do about it. Because it is only natural for a pussy slave to suit her master’s tastes. If you’re going to do it, it’s better to do it properly like Bomi.
“Ehehe… Thank you. I feel a little more confident when Yeonjoo says that… By the way, Yeonjoo, I heard the news about you. You said you were pregnant?”
“Oh, you knew? Oh, I was going to say it with my own mouth…”
Yeonjoo seemed embarrassed, but she smiled brightly with a face that did not disappoint. As Bomi said, Yeonju’s stomach already contained the master’s child. As soon as she became a pussy slave, she became pregnant right away, which was truly the greatest of all feats.
“Of course I knew in advance! Your master boasted on social media that the pussy slave he caught three months ago was a baby. Even if your name wasn’t written, he would naturally know it was you. I’m so jealous. Could it be that you got pregnant right away like this? Is there some secret? “
“No, what… Is there a secret to something like this? I guess it’s just luck.”
“So what happens next? Your master is using it for pregnancy play? Or do you want to have an abortion?”
The fact that the baby is coming in quickly means that the performance and the master are compatible, but it is completely wrong for the master’s pussy training to be disrupted if she becomes pregnant. The virtue of a pussy slave is that if the master deems it unnecessary, he can erase it quickly.
“Ah, the master said I could have the baby. What was it? Playing with the baby? He said he wanted to try something like that. Instead, he said that after the baby was born, it would be entirely up to me to raise it and that I wouldn’t have to pay child support, but that’s normal for a pussy slave, right?”
“Hehe, I guess so. Anyway, congratulations. It’s truly a blessing, a blessing.”
“Thank you.”
In the past, I never thought about having a child or anything like that, but now I’m in a position to be blessed with a baby. There were no words to express the overwhelming feeling of the performance.
“Oh, I’m sorry, I’m sorry. I was the last one, right? That bastard suddenly got horny and rushed at me… I’m really sorry.”
“Ah… Dahong.”
“You…”
They tried to say hello to the voice they missed, but Yeonju and Bomi were left speechless by the unconventional outfit that was on a completely different level compared to Bomi’s.
A dog leash around the neck. A dog tail that is inserted into the anus. The wooden board on the leash reads, “Pussy training in progress.” It said ‘I don’t bite♥’. Other than that, there are only flesh-colored stickers attached to the vagina and nipples as if to make excuses.
If it weren’t for the phrase “Pussy training in progress” Written on the wooden board, I don’t think I would have any excuse if I were caught by the police right away. Even the sticker attached to the vagina looks as if it will fall off due to the semen leaking out from inside.
In fact, he greeted me casually, so Bomi and Yeonju accepted it as if nothing had happened.
‘Is this to Dahong’s master’s taste?’
‘I knew that pig had such tastes, but he’s amazing.’
As things turned out like this, it was actually the performance that felt ashamed of itself.
‘Am I dressed too plainly? This way, I don’t even know what kind of training my master is giving me.’
The instructor of the master of performance is relatively simple, so he doesn’t tend to change his appearance or put any effort into his outfit. Constant pleasure pickling training using dicks and toys. That’s basic. As a result, if you wear normal clothes, it is not noticeable. Of course, now that you’re pregnant, it will soon become obvious even if you try to hide it.
‘I’ll have to tell my master later. I want to show people around me that I am my master’s pussy slave.’
Well, that’s the problem anyway.
Putting aside their momentary confusion, Yeonju, Bomi, and Dahong smiled because they were happy just to see each other’s faces.
“It’s nice to see you after so long, right?”
