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He's always been kind of flirting with everyone. But he's been doing it especially hard towards certain members of the baseball team. Shinwon had even changed his pants for the skirts, which look extra short and slutty on him, but the stereotype of not so bright sportsmen seemed to hit the nail on the head with the guys he's been after since forever.

One fight with their cheer captain and Shinwon finally is allowed to also wear the cropped shirt. And he can't deny that he has fucked a dildo in front of his mirror at home to the thought of one of the guys absolutely destroying him in his uniform. Calling him their pretty slut as he bounces on their cock, the others watching. It makes him cum the hardest.

In the real world they're either avoiding him or being completely polite and he hates it. Shinwon wants them to drag him into a quiet corner, hell even the bleachers would be a respectable place for a quick fuck. He just needs it out of his system. He's been swooning for the whole season now, stepping his tactics up each week without success.
The furthest he's gotten was a hand on his ass by total accident and the youngest of the team avoiding him to such extends that Shinwon doesn't know if he's just scared of being scolded or if he's absolutely disgusted by touching another man like that.

The season slowly comes to an end, just two plays left, and Shinwon slowly starts to think that he's getting nowhere. It's frustrating.
So he does what every good person does.

He almost looks like he's still in uniform, the cut of his clothes almost the same, as he arrives at the party. It's been a good season so far, so the team had decided to throw one even before the second to last game.

Shinwon thinks he looks hot. He's always looked good in skirts and tight cropped shirts, the crisp white fabric just hugging and highlighting his lean body even more. His legs seem even longer, thighs spilling a little over the thigh highs he's wearing. His fingers toy with the heart of the end of his silver slip chain.

Parties are just his scene when he desperately wants to get laid, but today he's here with a mission. The mission of getting eight men to fuck him.

He leisurely leans against a wall, red solo cup with a way too strong, equally red punch in his hand. Shinwon's eyes scan the room, already having found three of his targets. The statistics of getting all of them in his bed, or somewhere else, tonight seems close to impossible but he's always been up to a challenge. Even getting them to consider to fuck him would be a victory.

"Don't we have someone pretty here?"

Normally Shinwon wouldn't block any advantages, but this is a very drunk Hajun and he isn't up to any of the older's shit.
"Thanks, but I'm not interested."

"Wouldn't dress up like that if you didn't want some dick up your ass."

"Oh fuck off. It's definitely not your dick that I want." Shinwon shakes the hand off that the older man places on his hip. He's disappointed in himself to have ever hooked up with Hajun. Multiple times. He was younger and even more desperate.
While the older man is decent sober, he definitely is not with alcohol in his system. Shinwon doesn't mind being called a slut as long as it's on his own terms. Hajun does not care about boundaries.

The hand sneaks under his skirt, grabbing a bare ass cheek. Shinwon frowns at the grin on the other's face, slapping his hand away once again.

"Dude. He told you that you shouldn't touch him."
Shinwon has to look up only a little at Adachi Yuto. Hajun a bit more.

And the Japanese looks extra intimidating today and Shinwon gladly is a damsel in distress for this sight. Hajun isn't bothering him that much, but it's better to stop him before he gets worse.

Shinwon steps a little away from the older towards Yuto, which turns out to be a small mistake as Hajun sharply pulls him back by the arm that's still holding the drink. It spills over his white outfit. Shinwon gasps, more over the spilled drink than how hard Hajun is gripping his arm.

Yuto squints his eyes at him. Shinwon finds it incredibly hot, hoping that they end up somewhere else together. "Just leave man. It's not a good look to mess with the opposing team days before the big game."

"Have fun with that slut. He's probably got some nasty STDs." With that Hajun pushes Shinwon into Yuto's arms, or rather his chest, and leaves. Shinwon believes he has just entered heaven.
Yuto's chest isn't as plush, but it's still quite nice.

"Are you okay?"

"What does my knight in shining armor want for my rescue?" He's totally going off topic, but he needed Yuto to fuck him like yesterday.

"I don't want anything...we should... you're soaking wet."

Shinwon bites back the remark about being soaking wet somewhere else, because really, his clothes aren't really wet. Just stained. He looks down on them, sighing. That will never wash out.
He squeaks when Yuto gently grabs his wrist, loosely so he could break away easily. Shinwon doesn't want to of course, letting himself get led by the man through the house.

They end up in a bedroom and Shinwon thinks that some higher deity has finally heard his calls. He almost touches Yuto's chest to run a hand over it when he lets go and turns to the closet.
Getting new clothes is not what he had in mind, but maybe stripping in front of the other will be the much needed push.

So Shinwon does just that, just letting his top fall on the skirt as Yuto turns around. He sees a faint blush on his face and that should count as a small victory.
"Here."
Yuto shoves the clothes into his face and Shinwon loses all hope. Who wouldn't want him? Especially dressed in almost nothing, just left in a thong.

"Just give them back to Hongseok after the next or the big game."

Shinwon watches Yuto leave the room with an open mouth. He blinks a few times, his gaze wandering between the clothes in his hands and the closed door.
The higher deity seems to be fucking with him.

It's the last game of the season. And Shinwon's last attempt to catch any of the team members' attention. The pink lace jockstrap just seems to be the perfect addition to his cheer outfit. He likes to be taken serious in the sport, but at the same time he likes the way he gets sexualized through it. And today he is really pushing it.

"Can we put makeup to your face, oppa? Since it's the last game?"

He nods, sitting down to let the girls put makeup on him. Shinwon likes the look of it, but it's normally sweat off after a whole event of cheering. But today he is going to risk everything.
And it looks nice. He'd like to see the pink lipgloss get smudged, his eye make-up ruined due to tears caused by getting fucked hard.

He checks if everything sits right before heading out to warm up a little. And to Shinwon's delight some of the baseball team members hang out around the area too. Even if his track record with them is not that great. Shinwon vaguely remembers making out with two of them once last season during a party, but they had completely turned down any further advances.

He makes sure they get his good side as he slides down into a split, leaning forward so his upper body is resting against the grass. He's sure that the skirt has hiked up, the grass tickling all the way up his thighs as well. Shinwon closes his eyes, letting the sun warm him a little as he stretches his legs.

He knows he doesn't have to do as much as some of the others, still just mostly support due to his height. But it's still nice to stretch properly, especially if his plan finally follows suit. Because the universe really seems to have it out for him for more than a year now.

The routine flies past him as does the entire game. They win and somehow Shinwon feels more anxious now than he has before. He fiddles with his bag, Hongseok's clothes still stuffed in it. He should give them back today, but the thought alone makes his palms sweaty.
His confidence suddenly is nowhere to be found, fingers fidgeting with the metal claps.

Shinwon looks down on himself. His uniform is still in place, not even a grass stain has made it into the white fabric. He's presentable enough.
One look onto the field and he sees the players still out, celebrating. He could just sneak into the locker rooms and leave the clothes there. And maybe his confidence catches up with him until then and he can decide his next move.

He almost runs into the baseball team's locker room. It's luckily still empty and Shinwon quickly finds Hongseok's locker, he'll be out in no time. A curse slips from his lips as he struggles to find the right combination for the lock.

"What are you doing in here? The cheers changing room is on the other side of the building."

Shinwon turns around, face flushed a dark red as he locks eyes with the team's manager. Jo Jinho, despite his small stature, has always been the most scary to him. He can count the times he has seen him smile on one hand and he mostly got told off by Jinho on the field for taking too long with practice.

"I...I have to give something back."

Jinho raises a brow and Shinwon starts to sweat. He nervously smiles, hoping that his seduction charms start to kick in any second. He holds up the bag, eyes flickering between the door and the smaller man. Maybe he can just bolt.

"You've been a menace to the team for two seasons now. I don't even know what you're trying to do, but it's distracting them a ton."

Jinho steps closer and Shinwon backs away, pressing himself against the locker as if that would make him disappear. "I- I didn't mean to disturb them?", his voice is shaking and his fingers fiddle with the bag again.

While he has to look down on Jinho, Shinwon is scared shitless. But at the same time this feels like one of his wet dreams and he can't stop the whimper slipping from his lips as Jinho steps even closer. Pressing his legs together doesn't really help, his dick still obviously chubbing up.

Jinho opens his mouth to say something, but the door to the locker room flies open. Laughter and chatter reaches them before the sounds abruptly die down.

"Oh shit. Sorry, we didn't mean to intrude."

Shinwon doesn't know if he's starting to blush again or if he's been doing it the whole time as eight members of the team all stare at them. He just realizes what this must look like from an outsiders perspective and he quickly slips out between Jinho and the locker. An awkward smile grazes his face and Shinwon feels like he's sweating bucks again.

"Just wanted to return something, hehe", his nerves are just oozing out of him, the sound of his heartbeat pulsating in his ears. Shinwon trips over his own feet and now he really feels like crying. He must look so pathetic, so he just stays on the floor, tears threatening to spill down his cheeks. They do seconds later. This is just humiliating.

"Oh wow..."

His head whips around and Shinwon sees the men shuffle closer. They're almost staring him down, the gleam in their eyes something he has not seen before. He just realizes that they can completely see up his skirt.
Shinwon sits up, pulling the piece of clothing down a little. This is what he wanted the entire time. Complete attention on him from these men. And yet it feels like it's going to slip away any second.

Jinho clicks his tongue and Shinwon shrinks a little into himself.
"I see. That's what you've been trying to do."
He steps closer again, fingers threading themselves into Shinwon's hair. Now he regrets that he has cut it. Because the hand loosely holding it is really comforting. Shinwon leans into the touch as he sits up straighter and rests his own hands on his thighs.

"I have always thought that you're a slut. Sleeping around with the other teams... it's only fair that your own gets a taste of you. You've been making it especially hard for them this season." Jinho pulls his hair back and Shinwon gulps. This is so much more than he has ever imagined.
He had mostly just hooked up with men that only thought with their dicks and had been completely wrapped around his finger with a sway of his hips. These seem to have him wrapped around theirs.

"You should treat them well", Jinho grins as he turns to the others, "Seems like you've got a second trophy right here, boys."

Shinwon blinks, suddenly surrounded by the men. The heat is building up more and more within him, the adrenaline higher than during his routines.
He opens his mouth, but no sound leaves it. Instead two fingers get shoved between his parted lips.

He blinks up. Left fielder, Yanan. The Chinese smirks down on him, shoving his fingers even deeper until he gags. Shinwon tries to keep his composure, but his brain starts to feel like jelly already. They haven't even touched him properly, yet he feels as bricked up as he can be.

"And we thought you were just being all nice and cutesy."
Shinwon moans around the fingers, swirling his tongue around the digits. The others really had been dense to think that. Apart from Jinho.
He grinds back against the heels of his shoes, pressing the plug in him a little deeper. Surely the other men already know it's there, probably even seen it.

But they're not doing anything to help him out, too busy undressing him with their eyes.
"I need to use that filthy mouth of his", Hoetaek, center fielder, grunts out, hand cupping his bulge. Shinwon's salivating. It looks rather impressive already and he's definitely not one to turn down a big dick.

Still he obediently sucks Yanan's fingers while eyeing the oldest team member as he pulls down his pants. Drool spills down the sides of his mouth and he's blinking the tears from his eyes. They widen as Hoetaek also pushes his briefs out of the way.
Despite his stature his cock is rather large, though it's more on the skinny side. Shinwon whines, wanting his nose pressed into the dark bush of pubes curled around the base.

"Please", he whines as Yanan's fingers leave his mouth. His eyes never leave the prize and he'd be more than happy to just be in the middle of a jerk circle. Hoetaek gets closer, cock swaying from side to side at his steps and Shinwon is hypnotized.

"Look at the little cock slut. It's not even in his mouth and he's already drooling."

The men chuckle and Shinwon's cock weakly twitches. He loves the way they talk to him, licking his lips as Hoetaek halts in front of him. He looks up at the older man, rather getting forced by Jinho, and he shivers at the pure want in his eyes.
"You sure you can take all of this?"
Shinwon bites back the comment about having had bigger things down his throat already, because he doesn't want to ruin his chances now. So he just nods.

He doesn't expect Hoetaek to ram his cock down his throat, but now he's glad that Yanan fingerfucked his mouth beforehand so he's only choking a little. Hoetaek smells of sweat and himself and Shinwon moans as he takes a deeper whiff. He could stay buried in the man's pubes forever.
"Fuck", the older man grunts, letting Jinho guide Shinwon's head. The cheerleader just moans, content with being used as a toy for the team's pleasure.

"C'mon, put your hands to use."

Hyojong and Wooseok are quick to move. The two quickly tug down their pants and underwear, before each grabbing a hand, forcing him to wrap them around their cocks. Shinwon doesn't even get time to be impressed by their cocks. Was being well endowed a criteria to be considered for the team?

Shinwon feels a hand pull up the back of his skirt and he jumps a little. "That's been in you the entire game? Fuck, you're really the biggest slut on the cheer team", Hongseok sounds genuinely impressed as his hands spread Shinwon's ass cheeks. He presses a thumb against the bejeweled bottom of the plug and the cheerleader lets out a pathetic sound.
It feels so good having this many hands on him already.

Hoetaek fucks his mouth eagerly, balls slapping against his chin. Shinwon is still drooling. And the others seem to really enjoy watching him get messier and messier.
He tries to see past Hoetaek and besides him and the two he occupies with his hands, the others seemingly all whipped their dicks out as well.

Shinwon is vibrating from excitement. Sure he had threesomes and foursomes before, but nine people all wanting him at the same time is definitely a new experience. He can just wait and see what else they have in store for him.

"Look how eager the slut is. He can't wait for us to use him as a cum dump."

That makes Shinwon perk up. Sure with the plug and all he is prepared for more, hell he dreamed about it to end up with more, but the assurance that they're all willing to take it there has Shinwon's head spinning.

"You like that, don't you? Just ending up dripping with all our cum for days?"

Shinwon whines pathetically, mouth completely full with Hoetaek's cock. Jinho's grip in his hair loosens for the first time, but the cheer stays where he is. He's more concentrated on giving at least decent handjobs to Wooseok and Hyojong. From the sounds of it, they're good enough.

Hongseok just plays with the plug and it honestly drives Shinwon crazy. He's glad that the uniform is mostly white or there would've been a large obvious stain on the skirt already. The jockstrap is tightly pressing his hard cock against his body, the pink lace definitely wet.

"Fucking whore takes cock so good", Hoetak grunts, pushing his dick all the way down the cheers throat making him gag. Even more so as he cums down it as well.
Shinwon tries to swallow as much as he can, but there's still a good amount dripping down his chin onto his uniform.

Hoetaek's cock slips from his lips, smearing the cum even more around. "He looks even fucking prettier all messy like this", Hyunggu, shortstop, exclaims, pushing Hoetaek aside to take a better look at the cheerleader.
He pushes some cum back into Shinwon's open mouth, grinning at the way the older man moans at the action.
"Let's get him on a bench and get use of all his holes."

Shinwon squeaks as Hongseok easily lifts him up, like he's weighing nothing. He blushes as he hears the older man call him cute underneath his breath. He gets set down on a bench on all fours, skirt immediately pushed up.
"Pretty and obedient. He really is just a perfect slut for us."

Shinwon mewls at the praise, normally one to bite back at it immediately. He has built his walls up high and only a few people got to compliment him like that or have him this pliant.
But he feels safe right now.

"Fuck", Shinwon gasps as someone pulls the plug out of him. He feels some lube trickle out of him.
"Look at that pretty pink hole...fuck, he's perfect."
"We've could've fucked him so much sooner...", a new voice pipes in and Shinwon is sure that it's Wooseok, one of his earliest targets.

"I've literally made out with two of you before", Shinwon whines, clearly frustrated that they've all just got it now, "Your tongues have been down my throat like half a year ago and you just realize now that I want you to fuck me?"
He pouts, but arches his back more, pressing his chest against the bench. He hears some choking.
"How did only one of you notice that something was up, but not even what."

He's met with silence.
Shinwon sighs before wiggling his butt a little. "Let's not dwell on that. Time for you to hit another home run."

He doesn't know whose hands are on his hips first, but he actually doesn't care as the tip of a cock catches on his rim. Shinwon moans, vibrating with anticipation. All the waiting, the anxiety finds an end. This really is it.

The first thrust almost knocks all air out of his lungs. It's deep and swift, cock buried balls deep in him. And it's a really big dick. Shinwon has had his fair share but this is definitely in the top five.

"And Changgu? Does his ass feel as good as it looks?"
"Even better than I have imagined."

Shinwon can only moan like a cheap whore, finally being filled by one of them. His hips stutter a little, trying to get the man to move.
Changgu's fingers dig deeper into his hips and the cheer whines as the baseman starts to pull back. But it's to only snap back in even harder and somehow also deeper.
Shinwon chokes on his breath, brain slowly turning off.

He gets pulled up a little, going cross-eyed at the cock presented to him. "I think you should finish the job." Shinwon can't even answer before Hyojong plunges his cock down his throat. Not that the cheerleader is complaining, more the opposite of it. He absolutely loves this.

This is exactly what he needs and wants. He's just getting treated like a toy by them, not some dainty little doll. He's getting fucked, used even. And that really is what Shinwon wants.

Changgu's fingers press harder into his hips and he needs it to leave bruises. Shinwon has never felt this desired before, maybe it's just the attraction of that many men but it makes his skin tingle nonetheless.

He tries to blink around Hyojong, seeing the youngest of the team all entertain each other. God, he hopes they're not gonna waste their cum and just finish on him. The cheer would even make the embarrassing trip to get his uniform dry-cleaned just to not only get filled up but also covered in cum.

Changgu's deep groans fill the air, joined by breathier sounds from Hyojong and the noise of skin against skin.

Once again it feels like his brain is turning off, just drooling at the feeling of getting stuffed by cock. Shinwon's always been a good toy. Loving the feeling of just getting used for someone else's pleasure, getting stuffed until he doesn't need to think or feel anymore.

And the compliments never stop coming, making Shinwon's belly swoop. He feels adored, desired like he's never been before.

"He's really just made to take cock. Do you think we can stuff him with two at the same time?"

Shinwon chokes on a moan. He has done that before, sure. But everything with these men sounds so much hotter and fun already that he was carving to be used in every possible way.

Hyojong and Changgu grunt almost at the same time, their hips stuttering and Shinwon is shaking at the feeling of getting stuffed with their cum on both ends. Shinwon eagerly swallows what's left in his mouth, well everything that hasn't spilled down his throat already. The air is filled with their pants, Hyojong's softening cock slipping from his lips.

The cheerleader whines as Changgu pulls out, cum dripping out of him. "Don't worry about it, doll. There's much more from where that came from", the baseman's voice is raspy and it makes Shinwon's cock twitch. Changgu could talk just a minute more and he'd cum from that alone.

"Let the others have a taste first." Hongseok playfully bumps his shoulder against Changgu. The catcher almost knocks the other over.

Shinwon yelps as his skirt gets pulled down, fought down between his knees and the bench.
"Your ass looks even cuter just in that pink jockstrap. Shame you didn't wear a pantie."

"Next time", he just gets out before getting picked up by the muscular man. He wraps his arms around his neck, blushing at the smug look on Hongseok's face. "I know you've been thinking about this."

Hongseok isn't wrong. Shinwon has always been weak for muscles and Hongseok's stupidly handsome face. But the man only has been aware of that today. Like for one hour.

"Ahh!", Shinwon's moan is loud and high pitched, almost girly. Hongseok's cock is also quite impressive. Probably the thickest he has ever taken and he has taken a lot.
"You sound so pretty, doll."

Shinwon whimpers at the pet name, his cock weakly spurting out some cum. The jockstrap he's wearing definitely soaking wet now.
Hongseok doesn't care about that, the catcher still thrusting up into him. Honestly Shinwon is quite impressed. He isn't a small man by any means, while not as...big in some areas he's just tall. So Hongseok being able to angle everything right is just a huge turn on.

"Ready to take a second one?"

Shinwon can just nod, not caring about the logistics now. Hyunggu pinches one ass cheek and the cheerleader just squeaks, clenching a little around Hongseok.
"Fuck", the older man gasps, stopping his thrusts.

Clack.

Shinwon perks up at the sound of a lube bottle. Well, he at least guesses it's one. Before he can dwell on that more, a finger slips into him. The cheerleader gasps, squeezing his eyes shut at the intrusion. With Hongseok's girthy cock it's already a lot but he wants to take one more. He wants to feel like he's getting ripped apart by them, really just getting used for their own pleasure.

Lips are pressed against his neck and Shinwon appreciates Hongseok's attempt at distracting him. It works a little as Hyunggu works two more fingers into him. There's still a tiny amount of pain but the excitement overshadows that. He just wants to be filled up by both of them.

"Just stick it in already", the cheer whines, slightly impatient. If they want him to take it, they should just make him do it.

Hongseok chuckles as he whines again at the loss of Hyunggu's fingers, but it quickly turns into a high pitched moan as the younger pushes his cock in.
It's a lot. That's the only thought in his head besides a mantra of "full, full, full".

He's drooling, ass continuously clenching around both cocks in him. The men curse in sync, really just music to Shinwon's ears, and suddenly Hyunggu is all the way inside him too.
"Oh fuck", the cheer breathes out, head falling forward against his arm resting around Hongseok's shoulders.

"So fucking tight", Hyunggu grunts, his hands scrambling over the sides of his thighs.
"Blame that on Hongseok's huge cock."
"Sorry?" The grin on the older's face tells that he isn't sorry at all. More proud than anything. "You already love that huge cock."

Shinwon rolls his eyes but the moment of annoyance is short lived. He doesn't know who moves first but it draws the highest whine out of him he's ever heard from himself. "You could convince people you're a girl with that voice", Hongseok chuckles, eyes twinkling with mischief, "you dress like one already."

Before he can open his mouth to bite back that clothes don't really have a gender, there's another deeper thrust sending him straight to nirvana.
Fuck it, he'd let Hongseok call his clothes and him girly all he wants if this is what he's getting out of it.

"Even a straight guy would fuck you if you sound and dress like that."

That's the moment to really turn his brain off. He's just like a ragdoll between the two men now, letting them use him however they like. Shinwon doesn't even complain about Hyunggu biting down on his shoulder. The fire inside him doesn't die down and he never wants it too. Even if he isn't sure that he's able to take them all, he hopes they just make him.

Shinwon feels the eyes of the others almost burn through him, their gazes hungry, their hands unstopping. The locker room isn't only filled with Shinwon's embarrassingly high whines and moans, the occasional groans from both Hyunggu and Hongseok and the sound of skin against skin. No, there's also the slick sound of hands gliding over cocks and it's so fucking hot to think about. This is really the most he's ever been desired.

And he hopes it's as good for them as it is for him.

He goes blank for a couple of moments but Shinwon's luckily back the second he gets filled up by both men.

"Back for the fun stuff doll?"

The cheerleader just nods, a little tired out already. He gets put back on the bench, on his back this time and Jinho seems even scarier now that he's towering over him. He looks like it's about to burst and Shinwon doesn't mind that he's just a tool to push him over the edge.

He feels the cum from the other two trickle out of him and he knows that he looks like a whore right now. "You look so wrecked already."
Jinho grins, stroking his cock at the sight of Shinwon. "Really a shame that we didn't do this sooner."

Shinwon just nods, eagerly pulling his legs towards his chest. He needs Jinho in him this second. And the manager of the team grants his wish. The grip on his hips is tight, the same as it was in his hair. He loves it, there's nothing better than this.

He throws his head back, groaning as Jinho pushes all the way inside him. "You feel so good around me, doll", the tone is slightly mocking, the pet name more like a humiliation. And he's sure he's a little looser now after taking two cocks at once. But still, all of them seem, feel, so damn good and big inside him.

"Keep those up for me", Jinho grins, tapping against Shinwon's shin. Eagerly he nods, almost pathetic in a way. But honestly he's been pathetic the moment the plan to sleep with all of them had developed.
"Good boy."
A shiver runs across Shinwon's back, the moan leaving his mouth almost pornographic.

Jinho's grin widens. "Fuck, you're really that type of slut."
The answer he gets back is a whine. Shinwon is almost cute with how cock broken he seems now.
The taller man holds onto his thighs with all his might, there's no way he's going to disappoint Jinho.

Who does not break eye contact with him.
No, Jinho seems to burn him with his gaze, taking in every single detail.
"We should make this our official celebration from now on, don't you think?"

There's a rumble of agreement going through the team and Shinwon can't keep the smile at bay that stretches over his lips. This turned out even better than he has anticipated. And he's more than fine being their toy.

Jinho grunts before spilling in him with a few more deep thrusts.
Shinwon weakly cums on his own stomach, while his body is just feeling wobbly, he'll push through the last two members no matter what.

He blinks at Yuto and Wooseok. Though he doesn't get any words out. The youngest moves first, pulling him off Jinho's cock and onto his own lap as he sits down on the bench.

Shinwon sighs. Sure, he loves bouncing on a thick cock normally but right now he's just exhausted.
"Don't worry, he definitely won't last long", Hyunggu snickers somewhere behind him. Wooseok just huffs, but the cheerleader feels his hands tightening a little around his waist.

His tardiness is quite quickly forgotten as Wooseok pushes him down in his cock.
"Fucking hell", he mumbles, feeling himself stretch wider even after taking numerous cocks. This shouldn't be possible. No one should have a cock that big.

Wooseok whimpers behind him and it honestly makes Shinwon feel a little better. The younger is just, if not even more, affected as he is.

"Fucking good pussy he's got there, right?", the smirk is clear in Hongseok's voice and Shinwon whines at the slight feminization.
"How is he still so tight?", Wooseok groans, sloppily thrusting up into Shinwon who just feels like a rag doll in the younger's arms, jolting around in his hold.

"Shouldn't leave me hanging, doll."

Shinwon blinks up at Yuto. He needs a moment to understand what the man wants, but Wooseok apparently has more brain function left, hand moving to grip his wrists, letting him fall forward against the Japanese's crotch.
His lips part automatically and Yuto doesn't waste anytime choking him on his cock.

The cheerleader sputters, spit dripping down the corners of his mouth, eyes rolling back. Not because Yuto is desperately fucking his throat, no Wooseok has picked up his pace as well.
Full. That's all he's feeling and Shinwon is so content with it that he doesn't even care if he doesn't cum again at all. He isn't even sure if he's able too.

The moment is short lived, but it's fine. They had to wait the longest with just a hand around their cocks, of course they wouldn't last long.
Shinwon welcomes the cum spilling into his ass, the biggest load anyone has ever given him.
Yuto pulls his cock from Shinwon's mouth seconds before painting his face with white streaks.

Shinwon pants heavily, only whining when he feels Wooseok pull out and the cum dripping out of him.

He gets manhandled on his back on the bench, jockstrap now fully yanked away from his body. He's totally laid bare in front of them.

A small yelp rings through the room as something splatters across his chest. Someone giggles and Shinwon soon relaxes back against the wood.

He lets them mess his appearance up even more. They deserve it.

Jinho snaps a quick pic, sending it into their group chat. They should be able to enjoy their trophy a little longer.