〈 Episode 669 〉 Part 2, Chapter 3, Section 34 H # 00123 Yuna-Raon-Nuri 3P
<At that moment, Pentagon Underground Bunker, U.S. Department of Defense>.
“Ah, so she’s alive. Stop worrying already.”
The young man with prematurely white hair was laying down the law in front of a group of middle-aged men. With his jeans and sneakers casually propped up on the Round Table and sipping a can of cola, his attitude was nothing short of infuriatingly cocky.
“But Mr. <Oracle>, didn’t an SS-Rank Monster appear in Korea?”
“There’s nothing wrong with my prophecy. It’s all written in the Oraclemonicon, isn’t it? Still within acceptable limits.”
He did have some room to be arrogant. The young man was one of only twelve <Round Table> Heroes worldwide, currently serving as an advisor to the Department of Defense, and the only one who had direct contact with humanity’s savior.
“Contact has been sparse recently, but do you know how close I am with that guy? We can even relay each other’s situations live.”
“Well then, connect us. We’ll confirm things from here.”
“Hell no…”
Oracle scratched his head. Ignoring them wasn’t an option; the older guys were glaring daggers at him.
“The Commander officially revealed their existence in Korea starting March 1st. What is this? Some weird foreign language? Chinese?”
“…I don’t know either.”
The Commander wanted to keep their identity hidden. Oracle hadn’t foreseen this would upset the key members of the Department of Defense.
“Oracle, your Magical Gear is connected to theirs, right? They can share visions, as far as I know.”
“So now you’re asking me to just hack in without permission?”
“It’s an emergency situation. Connect it.”
Under the commanding officer’s pressure, Oracle clicked his tongue. He pondered for a moment, considering what the Commander might be doing given the time difference with Korea.
“He’s probably wrapping up the day and resting by now. Don’t blame me if I piss him off.”
“I’ll take responsibility. Let’s go.”
“…Damn it, whatever.”
BEEP. Oracle aimed his Magical Gear at the screen. A soft glow of Magic Power enveloped the entire screen. On the Pentagon’s monitors—
[AAAHHH!!]
“…Holy shit.”
Through the Magical Gear, the Commander’s private life was being broadcast live. Everyone in the Pentagon turned pale, their eyes fixed accusingly on Oracle.
“Uh, well, this won’t stop until they cut it off from their end…”
[Big Brother! Ahh, aaaahhh!!]
Rustle, rustle.
The man who’d promised to take responsibility slowly began unbuttoning his shirt.
“We didn’t leak the Commander’s harem sex session. Let’s just say he resigned due to health issues.”
“…Is this classified information?”
The Pentagon officials and Oracle could only stare blankly at the screen. No one thought to simply turn it off.
“Oh man…”
“Typical Commander.”
On the screen, a blond youth was enjoying simultaneous relations with three beautiful Eastern beauties. No one could look away or think of anything else.
***
4P. In a gender ratio where there are three women and one man, the disadvantage for the man is having only one penis to use.
So only one woman can be penetrated at a time. I slid my penis into Yuna in the missionary position, thrusting wildly into her warmth.
“Ahhh, Big Brother, it feels good! Harder, harder!”
Yuna twisted her own breasts, pleasuring herself since I couldn’t fully attend to her.
“It hurts…! Please, go gentler…!”
“I’m weak, Big Brother! You’re not left-handed, right? Thrust harder, hmmn…!”
With Yuna in front receiving my penis, I reached under the thighs of Raon and Nuri on either side, hooking my fingers inside their panties to pleasure them simultaneously. This way, I could feel three vaginas at once—my penis and two hands exploring different depths.
“Big Brother, Big Brother…!”
Yuna lived up to her reputation as a Goddess of Vaginas, bringing immense pleasure to any man lucky enough to be with her.
“Ahhh, stop teasing me like this…!”
“Isn’t it fun to grip your vagina tightly while we do this?”
The vaginal walls squeezed tight when pulling out, almost painfully gripping my shaft before reluctantly letting go, and clung possessively when pushing in, resisting deeper penetration.
“Haa, haa. Can’t I be wild just in front of Big Brother?”
“Of course it’s fine.”
Though it seemed passive, Yuna actively adjusted her body to match the rhythm of my thrusts, deliberately tormenting me. She scratched the vaginal walls, tapped the cervix, drew circles, and wriggled her hips in various patterns, responding perfectly to every movement.
Plop plop plop.
When thrusting straightforward, she tightened and relaxed the vaginal muscles repeatedly, driving me crazy. When angled sideways, she cleverly twisted her pelvis to make penetration more difficult.
“Aaaahh, Big Brother keeps forcing it in, ahaaaaang!!”
Yuna tilted her head back, trembling all over. Her technique of rotating her upper body to create an awkward angle for penetration was clearly beyond the level of a diligent college girl studying sex.
“Guh, huuuuh.”
I focused on thrusting my penis, regulating my breathing. Otherwise, the two vixens on either side would surely turn aggressive, unsatisfied with just my fingers inside them.
“Churp, haa. Your arm muscles are so toned. I might fall in love with you all over again.”
“Big Brother, whose turn is next? Mine, right?”
Raon and Nuri subtly emphasized themselves by pressing their chests against me or inserting their fingers deeper, trying to catch my attention. Even knowing Yuna was moaning in pleasure, they urged her to hurry up.
“I’ll go for whoever tempts me most.”
I briefly pulled my hands out, forcing them to lie beside Yuna. Leaning forward, I reinserted my fingers into their vaginas.
“Yuna, hold me.”
“Hmmn, yes, come closer, Big Brother. You can bury your face in my chest if you want.”
“Not now. The position isn’t working.”
I buried my face in the pillow beside Yuna’s face. Her chest pressed against me, and my penis slipped slightly upward. Every small gesture from Yuna to adjust the penetration angle was incredibly helpful.
“I’ll cum inside you after building up the excitement. Do you want a condom?”
“After already entering me, haa, it’s fine. If you wear one, haa, you won’t feel as much, Big Brother…!”
Yuna rejected the suggestion considerately. Moved by her divine consideration, I pumped harder into her.
“So we’re going raw dogging without a condom.”
“Didn’t we always do it this way before, hmmnn?!”
As soon as I nibbled on Yuna’s ear, her vagina clenched me tightly. Simultaneously, the two on either side squeezed my fingers inside them. While it was hard to compare who squeezed hardest, Yuna definitely had the best grip.
“Haaaaang! Big Brother, Big Brotheraaa!!”
Yuna’s scream tickled my ears. Though another title might’ve sounded better, this was nice too.
Thrusting forward with my penis, I twisted my fingers left and right, stirring their insides. The two squeezed my fingers so thoroughly that I couldn’t tell which belonged to Nuri and which to Raon, both eagerly awaiting their turns.
“Yuna, ready?”
“Ahhh, no! Not yet! Just a little more…!”
Despite being the magical girl leader, Yuna selfishly hoped I wouldn’t cum yet.
Since she got the first taste of my penis, she likely thought she’d have to wait until the others were satisfied before getting another turn.
Squish.
“Guh…!”
Until now, her vagina had rhythmically pushed and pulled with my thrusts. Now, it became wetter, gripping my penis tightly. It opened wide during penetration, then closed completely around the glans as it touched the cervix.
“Haa, Yuna, maybe it’s time to pass the penis along….”
“Just sister privileges, isn’t it too much…?”
The two criticized Yuna for not letting go of my penis, twisting their bodies. I straightened my torso again, and they exchanged glances, licking their lips in unison.
Slurp.
“Aaaah?! St-st-stop!!”
Raon and Nuri simultaneously teased Yuna’s breasts with light sucking. Seeing heroines pleasuring other heroines, something I long desired, nearly made me cum inside Yuna.
GGGGAAAKKK!!
“…Ugh, I’m dying here, seriously.”
“Hmmmm, hmmmnnn…!”
Yuna stared at the two molesting her breasts and me with lust-filled eyes. Though her arms were pinned down, she used her vaginal muscles to prevent my orgasm by tightening her passage just as I was about to cum.
‘Truly, a goddess vagina.’
Even though my penis was notoriously hard to control manually, Yuna successfully suppressed my orgasm using her vaginal grip alone. She clearly didn’t want to give the others a turn yet, wanting to stay connected to me longer.
“Aaaah, s-stop! Chest-sucking is forbidden…! I-I might cum, haaaang!”
But even she had her limits. With both her most sensitive zones—the vagina and breasts—being attacked simultaneously, Yuna was reaching her climax before me.
“Girls, I’ll cum when Yuna does.”
“Churp, such consideration, slurp, is appreciated.”
“Fero ro ro ro ro ro rop.”
“HYAAAH!!”
Their tongues moved faster and more intensely, and Yuna’s grip grew stronger. Despite wanting to cum several times already, I held back thanks to Yuna’s powerful vaginal constriction.
“Hoo, hmmmm….”
“Aaagh, seriously, this sister is toxic! Is the penis hers alone?!”
“5 more minutes… kyaahh!!”
Raon and Nuri started biting Yuna’s nipples in frustration. I pulled my hands out of their vaginas and grabbed Yuna’s waist instead.
“Nooo!!”
Simultaneously with Yuna’s scream, her stomach swelled outward. Her back arched dramatically, and her head fell backward. Having witnessed Yuna’s orgasms countless times, I grabbed her hips forcefully.
Pssshwhoosh, buroooot, burooooot.
I cummed inside Yuna. Her vagina, which had resisted opening despite her protests, finally gave way, allowing my hot semen to forcefully surge inside her.
“Ugh, hmmmm, ughhh….”
Yuna started crying heavily, panting. Her tears were genuinely sorrowful, and Raon and Nuri’s gazes softened with guilt.
“You’re being too mean, everyone….”
Yuna’s heartfelt complaint was adorable, loving, and hilarious to me.
“5 more minutes of sex…!”
“That’s unreasonable, Yuna!”
“It’s unfair, big sister!!”
Raon and Nuri bit her nipples in genuine anger, making Yuna burst into laughter despite her tears.
“Haaaang! Big Brother, my teammates are bullying meeee….”
“Am I not already bullying you with my penis?”
“Hmmn, then bully me more please, ah?! S-st-stop…!”
I pinched and twisted Yuna’s clit. Even after her orgasm, she was still clinging to my penis, preventing me from withdrawing. Gently stimulating her clit loosened the grip slightly.
“Yuna is quite greedy, isn’t she? Right?”
“To try monopolizing the penis alone is beneath you.”
“That’s right. Big sister is being way too harsh, yeah?”
“Hmmn, hmmn. We’ll see… when it’s your turn, you’ll behave the same way… hmmn.”
Yuna’s words made Raon and Nuri chuckle sheepishly. Since Yuna started this selfish sexual game, the other two wouldn’t be much different.
“It’s going to get interesting from here. Whoever wants to be penetrated by me must know: I won’t be responsible for anything happening between the other two.”
If you want my penis, betray your teammate by kissing them, suck their breasts, or make them cum quickly so you can take your turn.
‘This is what proper 4P is.’
Just waiting silently on the sidelines is like setting up a screen for 1-on-1 sex.
‘If you’re just going to stand there staring, you might as well masturbate.’
Whether kissing me, receiving a finger-fisting, having your breasts sucked like Yuna, or sharing kisses between heroines, some form of skin-to-skin contact is essential to the charm of group sex and foursome orgies.
“So, who’s next….”
Slurp.
Unexpectedly.
I felt happiness as my penis, freshly withdrawn from Yuna’s vagina, suddenly warmed up. Despite being coated in my semen and her arousal fluids, Nuri began cleaning it thoroughly with her mouth and tongue.
“Next is Nuri.”
“What?! Why Nuri?!”
“Saliva-lubrication makes it easier.”
I stroked Nuri’s head after she cleaned my penis, adjusting the angle and leaning back. My head occasionally rested on Yuna’s quivering breasts.
“Nuri will mount me. And Raon…”
Creak. I inserted my fingers into Raon’s vagina, pulling her towards my face.
“I’ll eat you out. Spread your legs.”
As Nuri mounted me, I gently lay down and inserted my tongue into Raon’s vagina, who was crouching above me.