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Assistant: Title: I'm sure we can c@m to an agreement
        Author: 8Lee3Jurumi 8Lee3Jurumi 
        Chapter: 6/6 
        Summary: Where Felix and his Landlord *talk* about his rent situation.Based on the request from my retrospring: Felix with b@@bs and p@ssy getting f@ck@d by his old landlord?
        Contents: Chapter 6: Party time
    

    


      
        
          Hello!Back writing after a long time!I have since added the non-con tag because though yongbok is seeking s@x, not all of the situation is in his hands. He has also been recording some people without their consent.This chapter contains:-implied roofying (not felix)-undercover s@x-honeypot felix
            
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    Introducing Hyunjin to Hwa and Changbin was more entertaining than Yongbok had originally thought. One look at Changbin, and Hyunjin was ready to melt and submit. By the time Hwa filled Yongbok in, in every sense of the phrase, Changbin had Hyunjin bent over, pounding him from behind. "You have a nice singing voice, Hwang-sama," Yongbok commented on the way Hyunjin moaned, not bothering to put his clothes back on after Hwa was done f@ck@ng him. "I thought he was so cute getting cucked, Bokie," Changbin grabbed Hyunjin hair to bounce him back and forth on his c@ck. "I think he deserved to c@m on some good c@ck.""Hnnnngh, it's so good." Hyunjin said, dazed with pleasure."It is good c@ck, Binnie," Yongbok kissed Changbin's cheek while feeling him up, and watching the action from behind"Here, open your mouth," Hwa pushed his c@ck into Hyunjin's mouth. "Taste a little bit of me with Yongbok's p@ssy-juices all over it.""Oh, Hwa, you're so filthy." Yongbok growled, biting Hwa's ear, then touching himself as he watched Hyunjin get spitroasted by his boyfriends.But Yongbok couldn't stay and watch. There was another high-profile party he had to get ready for. Changbin had set the scene up while Yongbok was gathering material in Japan. "Here's your car, sweetie," Changbin handed Yongbok the keys to the Beetle he'd always wanted."Is it pink?" Yongbok asked, taking the keys."As pink as your p@ssy." The car was indeed pink like Yongbok's freshly shaved p@ssy. Keying in the address, Yongbok put on his hairclip that had a built in camera and headed to the club where the exclusive party was to take place. It was a swanky club. And Yongbok bowed deeply and greeted every singe person he came across on the way to the private room. It helped him capture all the faces looking at him. And look at him they did.Yongbok wore something less revealing for a change. A sweater with sequins on it, reaching down to the mid-thigh. Paper thin black leggings underneath."Uh oh," Yongbok giggled. As he stood up, pressing the neck of the loose sweater to his chest, which fell and revealed his pink lace bra that covered nothing on his t@ts, every time he bent over.When he finally entered the private room, Yongbok was called straight to the host who was seated in the middle of a lush couch, surrounded by men and women ready to throw themselves on the man.Christopher B. had a reputation of being the most chivalrous of gentlemen and currently was the most popular newsreader in the country. Yongbok was here to see his other side. For when the sun went down and the good men went home, Chris was in the club groping, f@ck@ng and getting high. Now, there was nothing wrong in some recreational fornication with a lot of people. But Chris only seemed to enjoy it when he roofied his partners. A few days ago, through the network Yongbok and Changbin had set up, they received a few distressed messages from people who woke up in awkward, uncomfortable positions with their clothes gone and Chris' c@m in their holes."You know I am into all kinds of freaky sh@t. But I can't stand this kind of sicko. Consent isn't all that hard.""Yongbok?" Changbin asked. "You're getting wet at the idea of being his victim, aren't you?""Well, you know I never pass up the opportunity to get good c@ck," Yongbok stood up, removed his pants and got onto Changbin's lap, right on hid c@ck. "Besides, teaching someone a lesson with s@x? Always, count me in. Ah~ f@ck yes!" he threw his head back as he rode Changbin. "But I need to be present--Ah~--for it bab-baby, F@CK just like that, Ah~ Ah~, I need to feel that c@ck inside me, f@ck@ng me deeeep like this, hnnnh. Can't ah~ can't be drugged up for making such an important memory like that!" Walking towards Chris just then, the memory with Changbin had already soaked Yongbok's panties already. He squeezed his thighs to feel his c@ntflaps squelching wetly."Don't be shy, sweetheart." Chris beckoned him with a flick of the finger. "Come closer."As Yongbok sat next to Chris, and it was a tight squeeze, the man handed him a glass of whiskey. "Drink up, darling. You need to loosen up a bit." Chris gave Yongbok a judgy onceover, "You're already dressed like a prude.""Oh, uhm, well." Yongbok acted coy, tucking his hair behind an ear. "Nam PD told me you were looking for an assistant...""Yeah, but" Chris reached down to Yongbok's thigh and squeezed. "This here, isn't an interview, silly! We're here to have fun. I can't have a stuck up b@tch working for me! Now drink up!"Chris tried to raise Yongbok's hand to make him drink, and sloshed the drink all over his sweater. At least, that's what Yongbok made it look like."Sh@t," They both cursed together. Yongbon pinched his sweater to shake the liquid off, flashing his bra to Chris, who was peeking blatantly. Yongbok made sure the camera in his hairclip caught it."Oh, no!" Yongbok whined."Let's get you cleaned up." Chris offered, dragging Yongbok to a luxurious bathroom in the back "come on."It was a large room with a bathtub and shower in on far corner, commode on the other, and three sinks on a wide marble platform. Yongbok had never been to such a luxe club before. It excited him even more.Chris took off his jacket and threw it into Yongbok's hands. Ever the gentleman."That's custom-made. Be careful with it.""You--You want me to change here?" Yongbok gasped, internally happy because he was hoping to end up in this exact situation."Least I could do," Chris shrugged, smirking, "You're welcome."Yongbok blinked, looking here and there, keeping the act of innocence up. He finally turned around and slowly lifted the sweater. He was wearing a lacy red bra underneath. It did nothing to hide his dark, pebbling nipples on his perky handfuls of t@ts."Ooh, you really came to party, huh?" Chris smirked, his eyes growing darker as his pants got tighter. It didn't escape Yongbok's notice, of course. "Please--please look away," he said meekly, acting like the sweater got stuck around his neck. He made exaggerated gestures of trying to pull it off, moving this way and that, making one t@t slip out of it's cup."Aww, you klutz," Chris chuckled derisively. "Let me help you with that." He pushed Yongbok against the sink, making the half-naked man gasp. The cold sink marble pushed against his waist above his b@tt, and between his legs was Chris's very obvious clothed b@n@r."What--what are you doing?" Yongbok tried to sound worried, but getting wet with the way Chris felt him up, squeezed his exposed t@t and finally pushed the sweater off his head."Are you a f@ck@ng rookie?" Chris laughed in Yongbok's worried face, thrusting his hips and making Yongbok gasp again."You're standing too close to me.""And you're getting wet," Chris smirked, slapping his t@t. Yongbok could tell the man was getting fond of the shocked expression on his face."Ow! Why did you do that?" Yongbok whined, his own legs spreading automatically, crotch soaked by now. He couldn't control his sl@tty p@ssy like his expressions."Just wanted to see how your perky little t@ts jiggle," Chris leaned in, rubbing a circle around Yongbok's nipple and making him shudder. He licked the shell of Yongbok's ear and whispered. "they're gonna look so good bouncing when you ride my c@ck."Then, Chris grabbed Yongbok's ass and thrusted against his leggings-covered p@ssy over and over. Yongbok couldn't help but moan, grabbing Chris's shoulders and humping back."Fee--ooooooh hnnnng, feels good?" he whines, throwing his head back."You like that, don't you, sl@t?" Chris laughs darkly."I'm not--no! I'm not a sl@t!" Yongbok cried, grinding his hips on Chris's b@n@r."Oh yeah?" Chris taunted, harshly pulling Yongbok away and turning him around, bending him over the sink. The manhandling made Yongbok weak in he knees, and his c@nt gushed a fresh glop of slick. "If you're not a sl@t why are you already so wet, huh?" Chris slapped Yongbok's ass and then roughly and quickly rubbed his p@ssy over his leggings."Ahhhh, Ahhh, please!" Yongbok shook with pleasure."Begging me already like the pathetic sl@t you are!" Chris said, tearing the crotch of his leggings. Yongbok whined and bounced in place as Chris pushed his red thong aside and rubbed his cl@t."F@ck, feels good, feels so so so good, oh oh oh!" But Chris stopped abruptly, and Yongbok stood up slowly, internally p@ss@d off at not getting to c@m. Chris took his bra off and put his coat around his shoulders."C'mon. You're going to sit like this, debauched. Beg like the sl@t you are. Do you understand?" Chris smacked Yongbok's ass, hard. The sl@t loved the sting and whimpered, walking as Chris pushed him from behind. "That our new bop, Chris?" A man asked when they got back to the room, eyeing Yongbok lustfully. Next to him, Yongbok noticed a woman looking dizzy, head falling back on the couch. It was time to act fast."He is dying to feel something, lads." Chris announced. "Let's take good care of him, yeah?"They didn't even ask Yongbok's name. He was just an object, there to take c@cks. Just the way he liked it.Chris pulled Yongbok down on his thigh. The action had the coat falling open, exposing his t@ts and torn legging. Yongbok couldn't help but bounce on Chris's thigh, gaining as much simulation as possible.A moan escaped his plush red lips, throwing his head back and closing his eyes. Looking in front of him, Yongbok felt more smug and hornier to see people's phones out to record his debauchery. He even caught a few girls rescuing the roofied people.To keep the attention away from that, Yongbok began gasping and grinding down with despair on Chris's thigh. Alternating between rubbing his p@ssy back and forth, then in circles, moaning in tandem with his movements in a lewd falsetto.Chris interrupted him, suddenly pulling him back roughly by the neck."Look at yourself," Chris shoved his own phone into Yongbok's face. His other hand began lightly slapping Yongbok's c@nt. "Look at the way you're so f@ck@ng focused on chasing an @rg@sm. Desperate, pathetic wh@r@."The words cut just right and Yongbok felt them deep in his core, coaxing pleasure. Shivering at how hot he looked with pupils blown wide and drool covered lips, Yongbok grabbed Chris' wrist and humped upwards against his hand. The sounds of cheers filled his ears, inflating his ego and thereby pushing him closer to c@mm@ng. Chris, however, freed his hand and manhandled Yongbok to lay on his back on the v.i.p. couch. Much to Yongbok's frustration.But the interruption was worth it. Because the others in the room took it as their cue to have their way with Yongbok.Brats, as rich or richer than Chris were pushing Yongbok's legs apart, bending him in half. Men's hands groping his t@ts, pushing their d@cks in his hands and mouth. A tall one, likely a conglomerate heir, tapped his heavy c@ck right on Yongbok's swollen cl@t. The others hooted and cheered for the man to drive his c@ck in, with Yongbok moaning around a musty c@ck he was hungrily sucking on.The tall man pushed his c@ck in Yongbok's c@nt without warning. Yongbok's mouth fell open, squirming and thrashing. The c@ck was thick and long and filled him in so perfectly, pleasure soaring in his c@nt and his core. Yongbok was soon pouting through the delicious ramming into his p@ssy, for it pushed all the other c@cks away. Tall guy liked to hover all over while f@ck@ng. But he got a glimpse of Chris, licking Yongbok's juices off his fingers and palming his c@ck. It's the sight that pushes Yongbok over the edge, coupled with the fact that he was about to get Chris in some serious trouble. Yongbok dug his nails in the man's back as he came, eyes rolled back into his head.The couch was then cleared, as with barely any time for Yongbok to recover, he was being passed around like a bong. He bounced on one c@ck to another, getting pushed on his knees to blow men while getting f@ck@d from behind. Yongbok was having the time of his life, and once all the girls had escaped, there was no way the men would look anywhere else. They let him go for a few minutes, and Yongbok is sat on the table, entertaining the other men with a show of scooping c@m out of his p@ssy and licking it off his fingers."Whoever found this b@tch is getting my car." Chris said, to loud cheers. He was enjoying a drink, heavy c@ck now hanging outside of his pants.The big, hovering man pulled Yongbok aside once more. It was somewhere behind one of the couches. Yongbok got down on his knees in no time, determined to suck the life out of the man's d@ck.He was c@mm@ng too fast in Yongbok's mouth."F@ck yeah, choke on my c@m like that baby," he rasped as Yongbok coughed, struggling to swallow, but committed to putting on a show and letting the sp@nk dribble from the corners of his mouth."Do me a favour will you?" "Anything for you, sweetheart," the man panted. Yongbok smirked at the gentle giant."I think I can fit a whole phone in my p@ssy, wanna cause some trouble and get me Chris's?""Easy as cake, baby." said the man, "But imma need you to, you know, be a distraction."Yongbok nodded and crawled to the table, upsetting the bottles, glasses, powders and pills laid out it. It got everyone's attention, and Yongbok stood with his feet apart. He then stretched his p@ssy lips apart, letting all the c@m spill. It got the men going wilder than before, fighting to pose with their head between Yongbok's legs.Chris smirked, smug, like it would take more to impress him. That's when the tall man presents the phone. It's one with a black case, difficult to differentiate, so Chris didn't blink when the guy uses it to rub Yongbok's p@ssy lips. But Yongbok didn't give up, looking Chris right in the eye as his jaw dropped with every inch of the phone that was being pushed into his c@nt. It prompted more hoots and cheers, but as Chris watched, Yongbok trembled and toppled off the table."Alright, that's enough." Chris announced. He then asked the men to disperse for a bit, ordering some to order clean-up and more drinks. All the while, Yongbok crawled to luxe bathroom in the back.He was able to push the phone out, sending a quick tracking link to the number he was given. Just as he threw the phone on the washbasin counter, Chris entered."Bit much for you, princess?" Chris smirked, walking slowly towards Yongbok, his thick d@ck sticking out of his pants. Yongbok panted and smiled, removing his special hairpins and placing on the counter, hoping it will catch them at a good angle. But Chris hoisted Yongbok right up on the counter."Never knew you would just," Chris lightly slapped Yongbok's tender nipple and then tweaked it, making the sl@t arch in his hold, "take every c@ck that was pointed towards you. Gotta say, I was mad when you dropped the drugged drink but--"Yongbok smiled, knowing that the hairpin recorded that confession. "But?""But you're already a wanton wh@r@," Chris said through gritted teeth as he slapped Yongbok's ruined c@nt. Yongbok moans unabashedly, throwing his head back with his mouth open. Chris grabs his jaw and yanked him to look him in the eye. "Too bad your hole is too loose for me now.""No, no, never," Yongbok shook his head sternly, "C@nt always tight," his words slip out his f@ck@d mouth, "See?"He grabbed Chris's hand and stuck the man's fingers in his abused c@nt. Chris rolled his eyes, wiggling his fingers in Yongbok's p@ssy. But then Yongbok clenched around Chris's fingers, much to the man's surprise."See?" Yongbok smiled, moaning and f@ck@ng up onto Chris's fingers, "still tight. Gonna squeeze all the c@m out of your c@ck."Chris grunted and yanked his fingers out unceremoniously. "B@tch, you," he harshly slapped Yongbok's puffy pink c@ntlips, sending delicious tremors up his cl@t, "almost," he landed another tight slap on his p@ssy, "broke my f@ck@ng fingers with that cunt."Chris spanked Yongbok's cunt repeatedly, and the slut beamed and screamed with delight, squirting all over the man. Chris didn't wait for Yongbok's squirts and hip-thrusting to stop before he put his fat dick in Yongbok's used yet hungry wet p@ssy. Criminal though he was, Chris f@ck@d well. So well that Yongbok was c@mm@ng back to back with that c@ck hitting his cervix. It was a pity he would never see Chris again. Chris was painting Yongbok's body with his c@m streaks and filming it when the cops barged in. Yongbok cooperated with the procedure and Chris and his friends got arrested. He sat with the blanket they gave him, leaving one shoulder and one leg exposed. The cop who took his statement licked his p@ssy clean, only for Yongbok to squirt all over his face.When it was time to escort Yongbok home, some cops clambered to volunteer. Yongbok giggled seductively, letting his blanket fall a little further, exposing a tit. He assured them everyone would get a turn as long as he got to record them f@ck@ng him with his face in it. After this, it came down to two cops.Yongbok bounced on a constable's c@ck as another drove the jeep towards his house. When they reach the place, Yongbok got spitroasted by the two cops till he drained their c@cks for the last drop.  Before letting them go, Yongbok asked them how he could see Chris again. It was going to be hard to forget that incredible c@ck.
  
  

    
      
        
        
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