After the photoshoot wrapped up at the rented amusem*nt park, LE SSERAFIM's maknae, Hong Eunchae, vanished from everyone's sight. As the youngest among the managers, it falls upon you to track her down.
Disregarding the nearby areas, you venture deep into the amusem*nt park until you stumble upon her, playing all by herself at the merry-go-round. You hasten your steps towards Eunchae, but halfway there, you slow your pace and eventually come to a stop.
Surveying the desolate surroundings, you see no one else around except for the young idol, gleefully enjoying her solitary playtime. One last glance around confirms the emptiness, and you cautiously approach her. Eunchae catches sight of your approach and greets you with a bright smile and a wave, her usual cheery self.
Shaking your head, you find yourself looking up at her since she's perched atop a wooden horse. "Seriously? You're here playing while I've been searching high and low for you?"
The idol chuckles before responding, "Relax, oppa. I finished my part." Her smile fades into a pout. "It would've been nice if this thing was turned on..." She gestures toward the motionless merry-go-round, pretending to gallop with her body.
You check out the young girl, feeling a surge of lust wash over you. From her exposed collarbone and shoulders to the snug tube top hugging her perky little mounds, everything drives your desires wild.
Her skin looks so smooth and touchable. Imagine running your hands over it. As she rides the wooden horse, she arches her back, grinding her hips a bit, and your mind goes to some explicit places.
"Wouldn't it be a blast if we could actually ride this thing, huh, oppa?" she asks.
Unable to hold back your dirty thoughts, you shoot back with a deadpan expression, "If you're looking for a ride, how about you hop on me instead, Eunchae-ya? It'll be way more fun than this horsey business."
Suddenly, the idol stops moving and turns to face you, still smiling. "Oppa, I could totally report you, you know?" she warns.
sh*t, you've really screwed up now. Not only is she underage, but you're treading on some seriously messed up territory. Your brain goes into overdrive, desperately searching for an excuse that could save you from a sexual misconduct charge.
Out of the blue, Eunchae asks, "Do you have a thing for me?" You're caught off guard, unsure of her intentions. "Wrong answer, and I'll scream bloody murder, telling everyone you assaulted me."
Leaning back, she supports herself with her hands just behind her ass, making her already perky breasts stand out even more. What the hell game is this girl playing? You're clueless, but one thing's for sure – this is a serious mess you've landed yourself in.
You take a deep breath, trying to collect yourself as you respond, "Eunchae-ya, hold up... I'm sorry, alright? I shouldn't have said that. It was just a really dumb joke, I swear."
Eunchae's lips curve into a slight pout as she hums, giving you a skeptical look. "Hmm, oppa," she says, moving a leg over the horse's head and sitting sideways, facing you. "That's not the right answer. I might just have to let out a scream..."
Confusion swirls in your mind like a lost puppy as you cautiously approach her. Your hands seem to move on their own, gripping her shoulders as if seeking some kind of support.
Instead of pushing you away, Eunchae surprises you by grabbing onto your collar and pulling you in between her spread legs. Her nose nearly brushes against yours, and her sweet fragrance messes with your senses, making it hard to think straight.
"If you don't want me to scream, oppa..." she teases, a mischievous smirk playing on her lips, "maybe you can find a way to shut me up... starting now?"
Eunchae takes a deep breath, maintaining intense eye contact with you. She's clearly expecting you to intervene, to stop her. You know you should put an end to this confusing situation, especially since she's the one leading the way.
Amidst all the uncertainty, your instincts kick in, and without a second thought, you give in to your impulse, following a sudden path that emerges in your mind. You press your lips against hers, feeling their softness and the slight parting.
And what do you know? She's actually into it, wearing a smile. Who would've thought that Eunchae could be this naughty, willing to explore something as sexual as wrapping her arms around your neck and diving deeper into the kiss?
Learning this side of her only fuels your excitement, making you harder than ever, and craving more of her than anything else.
A low, sensual moan escapes from the idol's mouth as she widens her lips, allowing her tongue to enter the space between your parted lips. You reciprocate her bold move, inviting her tongue inside and engaging in an immediate battle before gently sucking on it, bringing the skirmish to an end.
As Eunchae takes a moment to recover, you take hold of her bottom lip instead, biting it gently before reuniting your lips in a fervent collision, earning another pleasurable moan from the young seductress.
Your hands explore every inch of her waist and abdomen, relishing the feel of her soft, warm skin.
Moving your hands further up, you fondle both of her breasts through the thin fabric of her top, causing her to break the kiss and let out a giggle. With her body pressed against your front, you trail kisses along her neck, all the way down to her shoulder.
"So, I guess this is the right answer?" you inquire, seeking confirmation.
She pushes against your chest, still giggling from the ticklish sensation of your lips. "Maybe? If you can keep me from screaming," she teases, glancing down at the noticeable bulge in your crotch.
Her seductive nature sends a jolt through your co*ck, but you're far from finished with the game. "Oh, I don't need that to keep you quiet, Eunchae-ya. Not when I can have you moaning my name," you respond.
Without any warning, you pull down her top, along with the tube bra underneath, exposing her bare chest to the cool air. She yelps in surprise, gripping your arms for balance as you palm her breasts, feeling her pinkish nipples brushing against your skin.
"f*ck, they're so soft that I can just..." You squeeze her breasts up as you lean down and take one side into your mouth, clamping her nipple.
"O-Oppa.. Ahh~" she moans, her head tilting back as her fingers grip your hair, pulling you closer.
You press your mouth against her breast harder, your tongue firmly glued to the underside of her nipple as you begin to suckle on it. Her head gets thrown back as she lets out a strained groan of pleasure while you work on her sensitive nipple.
Eunchae's tit* ain't exactly massive, but they're more than enough to keep your hands busy. You take turns playing with them, going from left to right, giving those sweet, hard nipples a suck and a nibble. She lets out a louder moan, her back arching even more.
You pull away from her chest, trailing kisses up her neck until you reach her lips. "Damn, Eunchae-ya, you're making too much noise. We don't wanna draw attention."
"I can't help it, oppa. I—"
"Eunchae-ya!!! Are you here???" Yunjin's voice echoes nearby, shattering the moment.
Both Eunchae and you widen your eyes in panic. She quickly shoves you toward a central pole, and you find cover behind a semicircular wall. Your heart pounds like crazy, fear of getting caught rushing through your veins. You're so caught up in the moment that you don't even realize what Eunchae is up to until she's already on her knees, yanking your pants down.
You lock eyes with the grinning idol, confusion etched on your face. "What are you—"
The idol silences you with a finger pressed against her lips, urging you to keep quiet as she deftly retrieves your co*ck from the confines of your boxers. Yunjin's voice grows nearer, urging you to intervene and pull Eunchae away, but her small hands firmly gripping your throbbing member render you immobile.
Your knees buckle slightly as she starts stroking, and a hiss escapes your lips. The sight of her holding your co*ck near her face, its girth covering her lips, nose, and even the middle of her forehead, captures your attention completely.
The sound of Yunjin calling out to the youngest member fades into the background as your focus narrows on Eunchae's hand moving rhythmically back and forth.
"Eunchae-ya... Ah, f*ck, I don't think this is a good idea."
She doesn't respond, instead withdrawing her head momentarily before her tongue flicks across your frenulum. The slick sensation nearly causes you to curse out loud. A few more licks and her lips stretch to accommodate the tip as she takes it into her mouth.
No fancy techniques or elaborate skills—just raw, passionate sucking that has your toes curling in ecstasy. Her fingers wrap around the base, circling it with a secure grip. That tongue of hers rubs the underside, while her lips swallow half of your girth.
The moans she lets out create a delicious vibration that sends waves of pleasure through you. Unable to resist, you grab hold of both sides of her head and look down, locking eyes with her as she blows you straight to cloud nine.
Yunjin's voice fades away, either drowned out by your overwhelming thrill or simply forgotten as you lose yourself in the moment. It doesn't matter anymore; nothing does. You start moving your hips, driving your co*ck deeper into Eunchae's mouth, even hitting her gag reflex as she gags on your length.
"Ohh sh*t, you sure know how to suck a dick. Open wide, Eunchae-ya," you command, gripping the back of her head.
She immediately ceases her sucking, widening her jaws as much as she can. Encouraged by her compliance, you thrust harder, f*cking her cute face outright, making her eyes water. She abandons her grip on your co*ck, clenching your thighs as your co*ckhead repeatedly pushes against her throat.
Eunchae's saliva dribbles down her chin, forming glistening droplets that fall to the ground. Each thrust of your co*ck triggers a gurgle deep in her throat, intensifying her gag reflex and causing her eyes to roll back.
Her lips and chin are thoroughly coated in a wet, sticky sheen. A crimson flush spreads across her face as you continue, plunging her into a state of groaning mess.
The pressure of your impending climax builds up, coiling within your balls and tightening in your abdomen. Your breath catches in your throat as you withdraw from her mouth, releasing your load that cascades all over her face.
Patches of your milky cum cling to her forehead, nose, and lips. Some even find their way to one of her eyes, and you guide the remaining surge of org*sm into her awaiting mouth, feeding her the last remnants of your fresh sem*n.
Eunchae takes it all in stride, displaying her thirst as she sucks your co*ck, bobbing her head while her hands coax the last drops of pleasure from you, she hums with giddy delight.
"Mm~!" Eunchae pulls away from your co*ck, panting heavily, and uses her fingers to wipe the cum from her closed eye before popping them into her mouth. "You came so much, oppa, and you're still hard~" she comments with a smile, playfully swinging your co*ck from side to side, bringing it back to full hardness.
You don't need to say a word for Eunchae to take action. She gets down on all fours, turning around to face you. Looking over her shoulder, she lifts her ass, a tantalizing sight even with her pants on, especially with her tongue sticking out while she stares at you.
The fact that you could still be caught, with Yunjin possibly nearby, doesn't deter you. You reach for the waistband of Eunchae's pants and yank them down to her knees. White safety shorts cling tightly to her buttocks, and a darker spot has spread around her crotch. Seeing it sends you into a primal frenzy, and you tear her shorts in half.
"Oh wow, oppa, don't be too rough~" she giggles, reaching down from below to spread apart the wet folds of her bare puss*.
In a dazed state, as if possessed, you drop to your knees and press your hand against her waist, guiding your throbbing co*ck towards her entrance. The moment your co*ck makes contact, a tide of bliss overwhelms you as you continue forward, penetrating Eunchae's young puss*.
Her tight walls immediately swallow the head of your co*ck, sending unimaginable pleasure coursing through the inexperienced girl. Your sensitive shaft feels every inch as it pushes deeper inside her, gripped tightly yet velvety smooth.
"Ooh~ f*ck– It's stretching me out, oppa! So big– Ahh~ So deep!" Her head flops to the ground as she pushes her puss* eagerly onto your co*ck.
You have no clue how much more Eunchae can handle or how many inches are left to explore inside her, but you're too lost in the waves of ecstasy to bother checking. Gripping both sides of her waist, you thrust your hips and f*ck her with abandon.
The wet squelching sound, accompanied by her erotic moans, each time your balls smack against her cl*t, serves as a sign to keep riding the idol toward oblivion. Her juices splatter everywhere, evidence of her intense arousal. Her puss* feels so damn good that your second org*sm is rapidly approaching.
Meanwhile, Eunchae has already reached her peak and trembles beneath you, her curses tumbling out incoherently. Her dilated pupils nearly vanish, and a pool of saliva forms beneath her chin, matching with the wetness dripping down from her puss*.
Taking advantage of her heightened sensitivity, you seize her wrists, pulling her upper body up forcefully and relentlessly pounding her puss*, fast and hard. Her moans escalate, but you pay no mind, continuing to f*ck the idol as if your life depended on it.
With a few more teeth-grinding thrusts, you bury your co*ck deep inside, blowing your hot seed into her womb without hesitation. Pulling her body tightly against yours, her back pressed against your chest, you continue to move slowly, savoring the aftermath of your org*sm. One hand caresses her swollen belly while kissing her neck, both of you gasping for breath.
Not given enough time to come back to reality, a loud snap cuts through the air, accompanied by a blinding flash. Both you and Eunchae turn your attention to the source, your eyes falling upon Yunjin. Leaning against the curved wall, she holds a phone in her hand, its camera pointed directly at the two of you. Her expression remains devoid of emotion.
"Holy sh*t..." she curses in English, her voice filled with disbelief. "I never would've imagined catching the maknae engaged in such... explicit behavior," her sharp gaze fixed upon you, "such impurities."
