"I guess time here wouldn't be all that bad after all..." Logan mumbled, walking towards the benches to take a seat.
However, as he took a step, the metal door behind him opened again. Logan turned around and saw two women stepping inside. Both of them had towels draped around them, and numbers were tattooed around their collarbones.
007 and 117...?
Confused and weirded out, Logan couldn't help but stare at the women. The brunette had breasts so big they were spilling out of the towel and smiled at him. The other, a redhead, seemed uninterested in being there. Probably because she wasn't as gifted as her partner, but what she lacked above was more than made up by her assets below.
Both the women lusciously swung their hips as they made their way towards Logan. However, they stopped before him, staring between his legs, and raising their eyebrows.
What are they... oh no...
Logan gulped and looked down. The sight of the women was so mesmerizing that he forgot he was naked and the little-me between his legs was eagerly greeting the women.
"Such a scrawny body and a raging hard-on?" the redhead, 117, mumbled, flicking the tip of Logan's cock.
"Ouch!"
"It seems everything he eats goes between his legs." 007 chimed in, taking a closer look.
"What is going on—" Logan wanted to say, but couldn't, as 007's breath on his cock made him shiver.
Not bothering to reply, the girls took their towels off and stood on Logan's side, grabbing his arms. Logan tried to protest, not knowing what was happening, but strangely, the women were awfully strong. Trying to pull his hand away was like trying to escape a python's grip.
The next moment, the 007 leaned in, licking his ear as she said, "Enjoy your reward while you can, little one."
Logan never saw it coming, and the next moment, 117 cuffed his arms behind his back before shoving him into the seat. Before he knew it, his legs were wide away and 007 was kneeling before him with his cock nestled between her breasts.
At the same time, 117 climbed behind Logan, her hands resting on his chest as she restrained him.
He opened his mouth to say something, but 117 grabbed his hair, pulling him back before planting her lips on him while playing with his nipples. They made it clear to Logan that they were in charge there, not him.
Watching them having a good time, 007 chuckled before pushing Logan's seven inches deeper into her cleavage.
"I hope you'll remember me during the next round's reward selection." 007 said, before getting to work.
All this while, Logan's eyes were wide open, and he couldn't make sense of anything. One moment, he was being electrocuted and forced to fight in a death game. The next moment, they forced him to experience things he had never experienced before.
Is this how I lose my... Nope. Not even gonna think about that.
At that moment, Logan remembered the promise he made to his fiance, or maybe ex-fiance, that they would be each other's first. But then he remembered how cold-heartedly she had betrayed him and that made him angry.
Why was he even thinking about her at that moment? She didn't matter to him anymore. With that anger in mind, Logan opened his mouth even more, willingly allowing 117's tongue into his mouth.
But to his surprise, the moment he did that, 117 pulled back. She stared at him for a moment and Logan could swear he saw her smirk before she went back to kissing him, exploring his mouth as if she was looking for an oasis in a desert.
Meanwhile, 007, jealous of all the attention 117 was receiving, doubled her efforts, moving her breasts on Logan's cock even more vigorously. Despite his mouth being busy, Logan couldn't help but groan from pleasure. 007 took it as a compliment and continued servicing the newbie.
Slowly, Logan was being brought to the edge. It was a pleasure he had never felt before, nor did he think he could ever feel it again. But just when he was about to let it all out, both women stopped.
When the girls pulled back, Logan's expression showed that he felt betrayed. A couple of seconds more and he would have been the happiest man alive, but they stopped right before that.
Upon seeing his expressions, the girls couldn't help but laugh. A moment later, 117 slid away and joined 007 on the floor, making herself comfortable between his legs.
"Don't worry, newbie," she said. "We're not done with you yet."
Both the women brought their mouths closer to his cock. Their warm breath forced Logan to summon all his willpower not to let loose on them. But a moment later, things got a bit heated.
007 eagerly licked the tip of his cock, spreading his pre-cum all over his member. While 117 played with his balls, now in her mouth.
"Ahn..."
A moan slipped out of Logan's mouth, but the women didn't seem to care. The next moment, pleasure engulfed Logan as 007 deep throated his cock, while 117 sensually licked his balls.
"Oh, fuck... Ahn..."
Logan took quick, deep breaths to last longer, but it was getting more and more difficult with each passing moment. 007 kept bobbing her head up and down, making slurping noises while her eyes remained fixed on Logan's reactions.
"I can't... anymore!"
"Let loose, give it all up!" 007 said as both of women opened their mouths, vigorously jerking his cock.
The sight of them waiting in anticipation with their mouths wide open was too much for Logan to handle. With a loud grunt, he released everything he had on their faces, marking them. Most of his thick load smeared their faces, while the rest ended up on their body and the ground.
Once done, Logan leaned back, panting, while the girls licked each other's faces clean. Logan didn't know it, but he had a wide smile on his face. It wasn't the reward he expected, but even better than that.
Unbeknownst to him, the three of them weren't the only ones who were lost in ecstasy. Watching the security feed, Hyeon took the baton out of her vagina, glistening with her fluids.
"...It was a good choice to save you," she muttered, licking the baton. "I hope we'll meet soon... very soon."