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Chapter 2 by duskun duskun

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EP10 - Arin (OMG) / Nayeon (TWICE)

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Actual photo of Nayeon on a rehearsal of Train Wreck with her devoted fans.

The studio lights blazed as "The Conductor" strode onto the stage, his sharp suit accentuating his imposing figure. His gravelly voice boomed through the speakers, "Welcome to another electrifying episode of Train Wreck! Tonight, we're putting the stamina and love of two K-pop queens to the ultimate test. Please give a warm welcome to Arin from OMG and Nayeon from TWICE!"

Arin sauntered out first, her slender frame draped in a revealing black crop top that showcased her toned midriff and perky nipples straining against the thin fabric. Her high-waisted shorts hugged her curvy hips and barely covered her ass. Sleek silver heels elongated her legs as she struck a provocative pose.

Nayeon followed close behind, radiating confidence in a skintight red bodysuit that clung to every contour of her petite body. The plunging neckline emphasized the swell of her breasts, while the high cut revealed a tantalizing glimpse of her toned thighs. Her stiletto pumps added an extra inch to her already statuesque height.

The Conductor gestured grandly to the ten men on each side of the stage, their faces eager and adoring as they gazed at the idols. "Our devoted fans are ready to ride the train with our contestants," he announced, his voice dripping with anticipation.

As the camera zoomed in, Arin exuded a calm, almost detached air, her brown eyes assessing the situation with a hint of bemusement. "Well, this should be...interesting," she remarked dryly to Nayeon, who flashed her a playful grin.

Nayeon bounced onto her heels, practically vibrating with excitement. "Come on, let's give these guys a show they won't forget!" she exclaimed, her enthusiasm infectious.

The music pulsed to life, the heavy beat filling the studio and setting the tone for the sensual spectacle about to unfold. Arin and Nayeon began to move in perfect sync, their bodies became a blur of skin and sweat, each step and twirl designed to tease and tantalize their eager audience. The air grew thick with desire as the idols' every breath and moan echoed through the speakers.

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Arin getting ready for the first round.

As Arin stood center stage, her eyes met those of the ten adoring men surrounding her. The Conductor's booming voice cut through the music, "Fan number one, you're up! Show our lovely Arin how much she means to you!"

A tall, lean man stepped forward and gently took Arin's hand in his. His fingers traced tender patterns on her palm as he gazed into her eyes with a deep reverence. "You're my muse, my inspiration," he whispered, his voice trembling with emotion as he gets onto his knees.

Arin smiled softly at him and leaned down slightly, allowing him to press his lips to her knuckles in a chaste kiss. He slowly rose up, his hands then roamed up her arms, caressing her toned biceps before squeezing her shoulders appreciatively.

Next was a stout man with a wild look in his eyes. He pulled Arin close, burying his face in the crook of her neck as he nuzzled and kissed her skin fervently. His hands slid down to grip her ass, squeezing the firm flesh through the thin fabric of her shorts. Arin let out a soft gasp at the bold touch, but made no move to pull away.

The third fan was a younger man with an eager grin. He cupped Arin's breasts in his small hands, thumbing her nipples through the material of her top until they hardened into stiff peaks. "You want it, don’t you?” he cooed to her, clearly proud of his effect on her. Arin bit her lip, trying to stifle a moan as pleasure tingled through her chest.

As each fan took their turn, their displays of affection grew more intense and physical. Some kissed and licked her collarbone, others groped her ass and thighs, while a few even slipped a hand beneath her shorts to stroke her bare pussy or asshole. Through it all, Arin maintained an air of calm detachment, nodding her thanks and offering the occasional smile as she embraced their passionate ministrations.

Nayeon stood tall and proud as she faced her ten devoted admirers, carrying a confident, almost regal demeanor. As her first fan approached, Nayeon extended a hand for him to kiss, her crimson nails gleaming under the studio lights.

"Your talent, your beauty, it's all so mesmerizing," he breathed, his voice awed as he peppered her hand with kisses. Nayeon inclined her head slightly in acknowledgement of his praise before allowing him to pull her into a tight embrace.

His hands roamed her body possessively, fingers digging into the curves of her ass and hips. Nayeon let out a soft moan as he ground himself against her, clearly aroused by their proximity. She wrapped an arm around his neck, tangling her fingers in his hair as she deepened their kiss, her lips moving hungrily against his.

The rest of Nayeon's fans took turns lavishing attention upon her, some caressing her breasts and thighs while others focused on her mouth and pussy. One bold fan even pushed her down to her knees, stroking his hard cock in front of her face as he commanded, "Show me how much you appreciate your fans, Nayeon."

With a sultry smile, she caressed the man’s cock across her face, her warm breath leaving the man trembling with pleasure. When he finally pulled away, gasping for air, Nayeon rose to her feet, cleaning her face with the back of her hand as she accepted his praises.

As the first half of the show drew to a close, both Arin and Nayeon had been thoroughly pleasured and dominated by their eager fans. The idols were flushed, sweaty, and visibly aroused – their clothes clinging to their bodies, nipples hard and throbbing, pussies glistening with arousal.

The Conductor's voice boomed through the speakers once more as he announced the commercial break: "And there you have it, folks! Our contestants are looking absolutely delicious after that first round. Stay tuned for even more thrilling action when we return – the Train Wreck is just getting started!"

As the cameras cut away and the studio lights dimmed, Arin and Nayeon exchanged a heated glance, their bodies still thrumming with anticipation for what lay ahead in this wild, erotic ride. Arin was flushed and panting lightly, her body tingling with a mix of arousal and discomfort from being so thoroughly handled. She glanced over at Nayeon, who looked just as affected but still radiated an aura of excitement and enjoyment. The two idols exchanged a look that seemed to say, "Let's see what the second round brings!"


As the cameras returned, The Conductor turned to Arin first, his voice low and seductive. "Arin, how did you find that first half? Were your fans able to satisfy your needs?"

Arin had a calm, matter-of-fact tone despite the obvious arousal in her eyes. "It was...intense. They certainly showed their devotion." She paused for a moment before adding, "But I'm ready to return the favor now."

The Conductor grinned wolfishly and moved on to Nayeon. "And how about you, sweetheart? Did your fans live up to your expectations?"

Nayeon replied with unabashed enthusiasm, "They exceeded them! I loved every minute of it." Her voice took on a sultry edge as she continued, "Now it's my turn to make them feel good." The audience cheered and whistled at her in response.

With that, the second half of the Train Wreck commenced. The ten men who had fondled and worshipped Arin earlier now stood before her once more, their erections straining against their pants. Arin's gaze swept over them appraisingly before she knelt down between the first man's legs.

She grasped his hardened cock in one hand, giving it a slow stroke from base to tip. Her tongue darted out to lap at the precum beading at the head, savoring the salty taste. Then, with a sultry smile, she took him into her mouth, her lips enveloping his thick shaft as she began to suck.

Arin's technique was masterful – she used her tongue and cheeks to massage every inch of his cock while bobbing her head up and down in a steady rhythm. She could feel the man's hips bucking instinctively as he gripped her hair, urging her on. His moans grew louder and more **** as she worked him over.

Meanwhile, Nayeon had positioned herself between the legs of her fan, using her hands roaming over his muscular thighs before settling on his straining erection. She gave it a few teasing squeezes through his pants before tugging them down, along with his boxers, to free his cock.

Nayeon wasted no time in wrapping her lips around the man's shaft, her mouth hot and wet as she sucked him off with equal fervor to Arin. Her hands slid up to cup his balls, gently rolling them between her fingers while she deep-throated him, taking him as far down her throat as possible.

As the two idols pleasured their fans, they exuded a sense of focused determination, their eyes locked on their cocks and their faces flushed with arousal. Each man's reactions ranged from gasps and groans to full-blown orgasms, their cum shooting into Arin and Nayeon's mouths as they worked tirelessly to bring them release.

The room was filled with the sounds of slurping, moaning, and panting – a symphony of sexual pleasure that left no doubt about the idols' skill and dedication to satisfying their devoted fans.


As the second half of the Train Wreck continued, two particularly eager fans found themselves face to face with Arin and Nayeon once more – their burning passion for the idols overwhelming any sense of restraint.

Arin’s next fan, a burly man with a thick beard, pushed her back against the stage's edge. His hands roamed her body greedily, groping her breasts and ass as he ground his hard cock against her soaked pussy. "I need that tight pussy," he growled, fumbling with his belt.

Arin watched him through half-lidded eyes, her calmness giving way to a simmering arousal. She spread her thighs wider, welcoming the man's invasion as he shoved his thick shaft deep into her cunt in one powerful thrust.

"Fuck," Arin gasped, her back arching off the stage as she adjusted to his size. The fan's hands were everywhere – squeezing her tits, pinching her nipples, and gripping her ass cheeks hard enough to leave bruises.

He set a relentless pace, pounding into her with animalistic hunger. Arin met him thrust for thrust, her own hips bucking up to take him even deeper. The wet slapping of skin on skin filled the air, mingling with their ragged breathing and moans of pleasure.

Meanwhile, Nayeon’s fan, a lean, tattooed man with a mischievous grin, had her pinned against the stage's back wall. He tore at her bodysuit, exposing her heaving breasts to his hungry gaze. "Gonna fill this pussy up," he panted, yanking down her panties and shoving two fingers deep into her slick folds.

Nayeon's writhed against him, **** for more stimulation. She reached back to grab his ass, pulling him harder against her as she ground her clit on the heel of his hand. "Yes, just like that," she moaned, her voice thick with lust.

The fan's fingers curled inside Nayeon, stroking her g-spot as he leaned in to capture her lips in a searing kiss. She tasted herself on him, the tangy flavor only fueling her arousal further. Breaking the kiss, he positioned his cock at her entrance and plunged into her, stretching her tight walls around his thick shaft.

Nayeon threw her head back with a cry of pleasure as he began to move, his hips snapping forward in powerful thrusts that had her seeing stars. She clawed at his back, marking him with her nails as she urged him on, relishing the feeling of being so thoroughly claimed by this passionate fan.

Both Arin and Nayeon were lost in the heat of the moment, their bodies slick with sweat and arousal as they surrendered to the intense pleasure their fans were giving them. The stage echoed with their cries and moans, a testament to the all-consuming passion that had taken hold of these two idols and their most devoted admirers.

As each man reached his climax inside Arin or Nayeon, he marked them in the most primal way possible – filling their cunts with his cum until they were overflowing with it. The idols' bodies shook with the **** of their orgasms, their inner walls clenching rhythmically around the cocks still buried deep within them.

In that moment, there was no distinction between lover and loved, only a shared experience of raw, unbridled passion as these devoted fans celebrated their idols in the most intimate way possible – by flooding their pussies with hot, sticky cum...

As the night continued, Arin and Nayeon found themselves giving into their unhinged carnal desire to two different fans, riding their cocks with wild abandon.

One fan, a muscular man with a chiseled jawline, had Arin straddling his lap, her bare pussy grinding against his throbbing erection. She reached back to grip his shoulders for leverage as she bounced up and down on his cock, her breasts jiggling enticingly with each movement. "Fuck me harder!" Arin demanded, giving way to raw, animalistic need.

The fan obliged, slamming his hips upward to meet her thrusts, his hands roaming over her ass and gripping the flesh possessively. Arin's moans grew louder as she felt herself approaching climax, her inner walls clenching around his shaft in preparation for her orgasm. With a final scream of pleasure, she came hard on his cock, her pussy spasming uncontrollably as wave after wave of ecstasy crashed over her.

Meanwhile, Nayeon had positioned herself atop another fan, a tall, lean man with a look of pure adoration in his eyes. She sank down onto his cock slowly, savoring the feeling of being filled to capacity by her devoted fan.

Her hands braced against his chest as she began to ride him, her hips moving in a sensual rhythm that had them both panting with desire.

Nayeon's drive pushed her to take control, guiding the man's hands to her breasts and instructing him to pinch and tug at her nipples. "Play with me, baby," she commanded, her voice husky with lust. The fan complied eagerly, his fingers dancing over her sensitive flesh as Nayeon continued to bounce on his cock with increasing intensity.

As the man's thrusts grew more erratic, Nayeon could tell he was close to climax. She leaned forward, her breasts pressing against his chest as she whispered in his ear, "Cum for me, baby. Fill up my pussy." The fan's hips bucked wildly beneath her, and with a hoarse cry, he exploded inside her, his hot cum coating her inner walls as he rode out his orgasm.

As the cameras cut away to commercial, both Arin and Nayeon were left breathless and spent, their bodies still trembling from the intensity of their encounters. They had each cowgirl ridden two more fans before the break, bringing those men to climax with their skilled riding and playful teasing.

The stage was a scene of post-coital chaos – drops of semen splattered across floor, sweat glistened on the idols' skin, and the air reeked of sex and arousal. As the second half of the show near its climax, both Arin and Nayeon were left breathless and spent, their bodies still trembling from the intensity of their encounters.

As the cameras panned out from the stage, The Conductor turned to address the audience directly. “And there you have it folks – Arin and Nayeon putting their bodies on the line for their devoted fans in the most intimate ways possible!”

He gave a nod of approval to Arin and Nayeon. “Stay tuned everyone! We’ll be right back after this brief commercial break.”


As Arin and Nayeon recovered during the commercial break, their minds drifted back to the intense encounters they had just experienced. They lay side by side on a plush couch, still flushed and disheveled from the fans' passionate attentions.

Arin's thoughts turned to each of her partners in turn as she reflected on what had made them unique. There was a fan that had a thick beard and a burly build, who had a primal **** – raw, unbridled energy, that left her feeling thoroughly claimed. His cock had been huge, stretching her pussy wide and bringing her to climax with deep, powerful thrusts.

Then there was another fan, the muscular man who Arin had ridden cowgirl. He had been more agile than she expected, his hips moving in perfect sync with hers as he fucked her hard and fast. She remembered the way his hands gripped her ass, pulling her down onto his cock again and again until they both reached an explosive finish.

Arin's mind wandered to one more fan, the lean, tattooed man who had taken her from behind. He had been gentle but insistent, his fingers stroking her clit in time with his thrusts as he brought her to a powerful orgasm. And finally, there was the youngest fan, who had surprised her with his stamina and skill – Arin had lost count of how many times they'd coupled before she finally succumbed to exhaustion.

As for Nayeon, her thoughts were similarly occupied by each of her partners. One had a chiseled jawline and a mischievous grin, who had been a revelation – his fingers had played her body like an instrument, stroking her g-spot just right as he fucked her from behind. His cock had been thick but not overly long, allowing her to take him deep and ride him hard until they both came with abandon.

The next one was a tall, lean man who had worshiped Nayeon's breasts almost as much as he'd worshipped her pussy. She remembered the way his tongue had swirled around her nipples, sending shockwaves of pleasure straight to her core. And then there was the oldest fan, who had been a surprising bundle of energy and enthusiasm – Nayeon had loved how eager he was to please her in every way possible.

As they lay there, lost in their own thoughts, Arin and Nayeon exchanged knowing glances. Despite the differences between each fan's cock and technique, one thing was clear: all of them had brought something unique and pleasurable to their encounters with the idols. And as they prepared to face the announcement of the winner of tonight’s show, both girls felt a sense of excitement and anticipation building within them...


As the cameras returned from commercial, The Conductor greeted Arin and Nayeon with a sly grin. "Ladies, I must say – you both handled that second round like pros! Let's hear your thoughts on what just transpired."

Arin, still catching her breath, replied matter-of-factly, "It was intense. Each fan brought his own style and enthusiasm, which kept things exciting." Her usual nature allowed her to detach slightly from the experience, viewing it more clinically than emotionally.

Nayeon, on the other hand, beamed with satisfaction as she recounted her encounters. "I loved every minute of it! My fans knew exactly how to make me feel good – attentive, skilled, and so passionate." Her drive shone through in her enthusiasm for pleasing others and receiving praise in return.

The Conductor nodded thoughtfully before addressing the audience. "And now, let's tally up those scores... Arin, you managed to bring eight of your ten fans to climax within the time limit – a solid performance indeed. But Nayeon takes the lead with all ten men finding their release under her talented touch."

Nayeon squealed in delight at the announcement, while Arin applauded for her with the audience. The Conductor continued, "As our winner, Nayeon will now experience a bukkake – the ultimate Train Wreck finale. Her devoted fans will shower her with their cum as a symbol of their love and admiration."

As the cameras zoomed in on Nayeon's eager face, The Conductor signaled for the men to return to the stage. They formed a semi-circle around the idol, hard cocks at the ready as they stroked themselves in anticipation.

Nayeon looked up at them with a sultry smile, her competitiveness igniting a new fire within her. "Bring it on," she purred, spreading her thighs wide in invitation.


As the bukkake commenced, Nayeon laid her back onto the stage, her body splayed out invitingly before her ten adoring fans. The first man approached, his thick cock twitching in his grip as he aimed it at her face. With a grunt of exertion, he fired off a hefty load, splattering Nayeon's cheeks and lips with his hot seed.

The taste was musky and slightly salty – distinct from the other men, whose flavors had been sweeter and more youthful. This fan's cum seemed to carry an edge of maturity, as if he had stored up his desires for a long time before finally unleashing them upon her.

Next in line was a shorter man with a lean build, who shot his load directly onto Nayeon's heaving breasts. His cum was thinner and more watery than the previous fan's, yet it still managed to leave sticky trails on her skin as she squirmed beneath him.

Nayeon felt each splash differently – some were thick and viscous, others light and spritz-like. Some fans aimed for her face or tits, while others targeted her dripping pussy or ass. Each man's unique style and the varying textures of their cum added to Nayeon's pleasure, making her moan and writhe in delight.

As more men took turns covering her body with their seed, Nayeon began to feel a familiar heat building inside her once again. Her clit throbbed in time with each splash, and she found herself arching her back and pushing her hips up in desperation for more.

The final fan, the oldest of the group, approached with a knowing glint in his eye. He stroked his cock slowly, savoring the moment before unleashing a torrent of cum that landed directly on Nayeon's clenching pussy lips. His load was thick and creamy, with an almost velvety texture that had her gasping in pleasure.

As the last drops fell, Nayeon lay there panting, her body covered in a sticky sheen of semen. The fans stood around her, chests heaving and cocks softening, their gazes filled with pride and adoration for the woman they had just worshiped with their cum. Nayeon smiled up at them, her eyes shining with satisfaction – she had been thoroughly claimed and celebrated by these devoted men, and the experience would stay with her forever...


The Conductor turned to face a large monitor displaying the results of a survey sent to each male participant. The questions had been designed to gather intimate details about their experiences with Arin and Nayeon – specifically, how the idols' pussies felt when penetrated, as well as their impressions of the girls' tits and overall bodies.

On screen, statistics began to populate in real-time, revealing the aggregated responses from all ten fans. According to the data, 80% of the men found Arin's pussy to be snug and tight, while 15% described it as wet and accommodating. The remaining 5% used words like "clenching" and "resistant," indicating that she had taken some time to warm up to their initial penetration.

As for Nayeon, a whopping 95% of her fans praised the warmth and wetness of her cunt, with many using phrases like "like a vice grip" and "saturated silk." Only 3% found her slightly less responsive at first, requiring more gentle coaxing before she opened up fully to their cocks.

The men's descriptions of Arin's tits ranged from "perky and firm" (45%) to "soft and yielding" (35%), with the remaining 20% noting variations in size and shape. When it came to Nayeon, however, nearly everyone (90%) agreed that her breasts were "nice and pillowy," with many commenting on their impressive size and weight.

Body-wise, Arin was often described as "slender but curvy" (60%), while 25% of the men saw her as more athletic and toned. Nayeon, meanwhile, was uniformly praised for her "hourglass figure" and "plump, juicy ass," with 100% of her fans acknowledging her statuesque beauty.

Finally, the survey tallied up each idol's seduction skills, oral techniques, and receptivity/response to their partners' touch. The results showed that Nayeon excelled in all three areas – 98% of the men rated her as a top-notch seductress, while she scored an impressive 94% for oral prowess and 92% for responsiveness.

Arin, on the other hand, trailed slightly behind. She earned an 88% for seduction, 86% for oral skills, and 84% for receptivity – still solid numbers, but not quite matching Nayeon's dominance in those categories.

As the statistics continued to roll across the screen, The Conductor nodded thoughtfully, clearly pleased with the wealth of data he had collected. "Well, there you have it, folks," he declared with a grin. "Arin and Nayeon may be idols, but they're also skilled lovers who know how to please a man – and that's what Train Wreck is all about."

As the cameras returned for a final interview segment, The Conductor turned to Arin with a curious expression. "Arin, you seemed to approach today's challenges with a certain detachment – almost clinical in your assessment of each fan's performance. Was that intentional?"

Arin pondered his question for a moment before responding calmly, "I suppose it was. As an idol, I'm used to being in the spotlight and performing on command. Today was no different – I focused on my fans' needs and gave them what they desired without getting too emotionally invested myself."

The Conductor nodded thoughtfully. “Arin was extremely professional and ensured every fan was given the same amount of attention. Thank you for your courtesy.”

The host moved onto Nayeon. "And you, sweetheart? What drove your relentless pursuit of pleasure today?"

Nayeon's face lit up with a triumphant grin as she replied enthusiastically, "I'm a natural competitor, and I thrive on winning – whether it's in the entertainment industry or in the bedroom. Today was all about outdoing myself and making sure my fans left completely satisfied."

The Conductor chuckled appreciatively before addressing both girls together. "Well, you certainly succeeded in that regard. Arin and Nayeon, thank you for sharing your unique perspectives with us today on Train Wreck."

"Thank you," Arin replied coolly.

"For bringing the heat!" Nayeon added with a wink.

The audience laughed and cheered at her remark. The Conductor turned to face the audience once more. "And that's all for tonight, folks! Arin and Nayeon proved themselves to be true Train Wreck idols – skilled lovers who can take a pounding and still come out on top. Tune in next time when we'll introduce new contestants and push the boundaries of pleasure even further."

With that, the episode ended, leaving viewers with a tantalizing preview of what was to come on future installments of Train Wreck. The screen faded to black as the show's theme music swelled – a promise that this wild ride would continue unabated until every last idol had been thoroughly claimed and celebrated by their most devoted fans...

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