EP3 - Yuna and Yeji (ITZY)

"Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to 'Train Wreck'! Tonight, we have the pleasure of testing the stamina and love of Yuna and Yeji from ITZY," he announced, his voice dripping with excitement. "These talented girls will endure a grueling marathon of passion as ten devoted fans each vie for their affection."

Yuna, with her striking features and alluring gaze, shifted nervously in her heels. Her breath quickened as she glanced at the sea of eager faces waiting to worship her body. Yeji, on the other hand, seemed more confident, her eyes gleaming with a mix of fearlessness and desire.

The Conductor explained the rules. In the first half, each girl would take turns with ten participants in a rotating schedule. The fans are each given one minute to shower their favorite idols with love, touch, and affection. Cameras panned across the crowd and the twenty men on stage, capturing the intense focus and lustful energy in the air.

The Conductor's voice boomed through the studio. "Let's begin our journey! Fan number one, please step forward!” A tall, muscular man with a chiseled jaw stepped forward, his eyes locked on Yuna.

The crowd gasped as he swept her into his arms and carried her to the center of the stage. Yuna's breath hitched as she found herself face-to-face with this powerful stranger. She could smell his intoxicating cologne mixed with the heady aroma of male arousal. His large hands roamed her curves, making her skin tingle with excitement and trepidation.

The Conductor grinned wickedly, his eyes gleaming with sadistic pleasure. "And... action!" he declared, as the studio lights dimmed and the sound system pulsed with an erotic beat. The stage was bathed in a sultry red glow.

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As the red lights flashed, the first fan's hands roamed Yuna's body with reverent intensity. He cupped her breasts, thumbs teasing over her nipples through the fabric of her dress. His fingers danced down her stomach to the waistband of her panties, tugging them aside to explore the slick heat between her thighs.

Yuna let out a soft moan, her eyes fluttering shut in pleasure as she leaned into his touch. "Thank you so much for your support," she breathed, her voice trembling with desire. "I'm honored to make you feel good."

He grinned, his hands never ceasing their ministrations. He squeezed and stroked Yuna's clit, coaxing wetness from her core as the audience watched in awe. When The Conductor's timer went off, the fan reluctantly pulled away, leaving Yuna panting and flushed.

As the camera cut to Yeji, the next fan eagerly lifted her up, with her legs wrapping around his torso. He ground his hardness against her mound, the bulge of his erection prominent through his pants. Yeji giggled, nuzzling her face into his neck as he kissed and licked at her throat.

"Thank you for being my biggest fan," she cooed, her hands playing with his hair. "You make me feel so special."

The man groaned, rubbing against her more insistently now. The other contestants watched in envy as they waited their turn, their cocks straining against their jeans. The Conductor smiled at the sight, relishing the erotic energy that filled the room.

The scene repeated itself as Yuna and Yeji experienced the intimate and loving attentions of their fanboys, each encounter more intense than the last. By the time the commercial break rolled around, both girls were exhausted but exhilarated by the night’s events so far.

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The Conductor returned to the stage, a wicked gleam in his eye as he addressed Yuna and Yeji. "So, girls, how did you find your first encounters? Anything that particularly surprised or excited you?"

Yuna's cheeks flushed pink as she spoke, her voice still breathy from her earlier encounter. "It was... intense. I wasn't sure what to expect at first, but the attention and affection from the fans was amazing.”

Yeji nodded in agreement, a mischievous spark in her eyes. "I had fun too! It's not every day you get to be close and personal with fans like that. I'm looking forward to seeing the rest of the night."

The Conductor chuckled, clearly pleased with their responses. He turned to face the audience once more, his voice booming through the studio: "Now, for the second half of our show, things are about to get even more... intimate! Our task is simple: both Yuna and Yeji must bring each of their loyal fans to finish within the next two minutes. If they succeed, they earn a point. But if they fail... well, let's just say they’ll miss out on the amazing grand prize!"

The audience erupted into cheers and jeers at The Conductor's words, their excitement palpable in the air. Yuna and Yeji exchanged nervous glances, steeling themselves for the challenge ahead.

The first fan stepped forward. Yuna knelt before him, her hands sliding up his thighs to grasp his straining erection through his pants. She leaned in, her warm breath tickling his skin as she unzipped his fly and freed his thick cock from its confines. Yuna's eyes widened at the sight of it, her tongue darting out to wet her lips in anticipation. With a coy smile, she wrapped her fingers around the base and began to stroke him, her movements growing more confident with each pass.

Yuna's lips then wrapped around her man’s cock, her tongue swirling around the head in a sensual dance. She took him deeper with each pass, her throat constricting around his thickness as she bobbed up and down. The fan groaned in pleasure, his hands tangled in her hair as he urged her on.

Meanwhile, Yeji approached her fan that was sitting on a couch. She straddled his lap, her dress riding up to expose the lacy edges of her panties. She ground her hips against his, feeling the heat of his arousal through their clothing. With a wicked grin, she reached down and popped open his fly, releasing his hardening cock into her waiting hand. Yeji's fingers danced over his shaft, tracing the veins that ran along its length. She leaned in, her breath hot against his skin as she whispered, "I'm going to make you feel so good, Oppa."

Yeji's fingers traced teasing patterns over his cock, her touch light and electrifying. She leaned in closer, her hot breath washing over the sensitive tip before she engulfed it between her lips. Her tongue flickered out to lap at his pre-cum, drawing a sharp gasp from him.

Time seemed to stretch on forever as Yuna and Yeji worked their magic, their mouths and hands moving in perfect sync with their fans' reactions. The tension in the studio was palpable, the air thick with anticipation and arousal.

Suddenly, Yuna’s fan let out a strangled cry, his hips bucking as he reached climax deep within Yuna's throat. She swallowed around him, milking every last drop of his seed as he collapsed back against the stage, panting.

Yeji’s man wasn't far behind, his cock twitching in her mouth as he climaxed with a guttural moan. The idol took it all, her lips sealed tight around his shaft as she savored the taste of him.

The Conductor counted down the final seconds, then declared, "Time's up! Let’s keep moving!”

As Yuna knelt before her next fan, her eyes locked onto his straining erection as it bobbed urgently between her breasts. She reached out, wrapping her fingers around its thick base and giving it a few long strokes.

"Ooh, you’re so strong," she purred, leaning in to plant a kiss on the tip before taking him into her mouth once more.

He groaned, his hands tangling in Yuna's hair as he began to thrust shallowly into her throat. "Fuck, your mouth feels so good around my cock," he gasped, his hips rocking faster and faster.

Yuna moaned in delight, relaxing her throat to take him deeper. Her free hand slid between her legs, fingers dipping into the slick heat of her pussy as she worked to pleasure him with her mouth.

When Yeji approached hers, he immediately stepped forward and pulled Yeji into him. "I need you now," he growled, fumbling with her dress to free her breasts from their confines.

Yeji giggled, arching her back to press her tits into his eager hands. "Then take what you want," she whispered, grinding her hips against the prominent bulge in his pants.

He wasted no time when Yeji laid back onto the couch. He yanked Yeji's panties aside and guided his thick cock to her entrance. With a single powerful thrust, he buried himself deep inside her, his hips slamming against hers as he began to fuck her with wild abandon.

"Ah, yes! Fuck my tight pussy!" Yeji cried out, her nails digging into his shoulders as she rode him hard and fast. "Harder!"

The two fans lost themselves in their lustful encounters, their hands roaming freely over Yuna and Yeji's bodies as they took them with fierce intensity. Yuna's moans grew louder as her fan stuffed his cock into her throat, while Yeji's high-pitched cries filled the studio as he pounded into her sopping wet pussy.

Despite the overwhelming sensations, both idols seemed to revel in their fans' passion, their own pleasure and arousal spiking with each thrust. They were completely at the mercy of these devoted men, surrendering themselves fully to the raw, primal desire that burned between them.

The man with Yuna tightened his grip on her hair as he pushed her head down further onto his cock, forcing her to take him even deeper. "Fuck, I can’t," he grunted and pulled out. He hiked up her skirt and yanked down her panties, lifting her leg, and plunged deep inside.

“Yesss, take it all!” Yuna moaned, her nails digging into the fan’s back as he started pumping in and out of her with wild abandon. Tears glittered at the corners of her eyes from the intensity, but she refused to back off, determined to please him completely.

Meanwhile, Yeji’s man continued to rut into her pussy, his hands roamed down to grasp her ass, squeezing and kneading the plump flesh. He pulled her hips hard against him, grinding his cock into her cervix with each powerful thrust.

Yeji arched her back as she met his fierce pace. "Harder!" she demanded, her fingers digging into his arms. "Fill me up with your cum!"

He let out a feral growl, his balls drawing up tight against his body as he neared the brink of climax. With one final, brutal thrust, he buried himself to the hilt inside Yeji and exploded, pumping jet after jet of hot semen deep into her spasming cunt.

"Fuck yeah!" He shouted. His hips jerked erratically as he rode out his orgasm.

Yeji screamed in ecstasy, her inner walls clenching around him as she milked every last drop from his spurting cock. She collapsed against the stage floor, panting and trembling with the **** of her own climax.

As Yuna's fan continued to fuck his favorite idol with reckless abandon, he couldn’t hold back any longer. With a roar, he buried himself deep inside her hot, tight cunt, erupting in powerful orgasms that left him spent. When he was done, he pulled out as she looked up at him with glassy eyes and a blissful smile.

Both men slumped back in their seats, their chests heaving with exertion as they basked in the afterglow of their intense encounters. Yuna and Yeji sat on their knees, legs spread wide, their pussies still dripping with the evidence of their fans' passion.

The Conductor's voice cut through the haze of lust, his words dripping with sadistic glee: "Well, well, well... it seems our idols have proven themselves quite capable in this arena. But the night is far from over – there are still plenty of more fans!"

As the studio lights dimmed once more, Yuna and Yeji were positioned facing each other, their legs spread wide in a lewd display of wanton desire. The crowd held its collective breath as the next man stepped forward, his massive cock straining against his jeans like a coiled snake ready to strike.

Without preamble, he yanked down his zipper and freed his enormous member, slapping it against Yuna's slick folds with a meaty smack. She moaned in anticipation, her eyes never leaving the thick rod as the man rested his back on the ground. She lifted herself onto his cock, impaling herself to the hilt.

"Oh, fuck yes!" Yuna cried out, her head thrown back in ecstasy as he began to thrust into her with brutal ****.

Yeji watched in awe, her own pussy clenching with need at the sight of her friend being taken so ruthlessly. She turned to her fan, who was already stroking his cock with a **** hunger.

"Come on, fuck me like you mean it!" Yeji panted. She pushed him down to the stage floor, forcing him to sit. She straddled his lap and dropped herself onto his cock.

He needed no further encouragement. His hips bucked up to meet Yeji's downward thrusts as he drove into her with wild abandon. The two idols rode their fans with primal intensity, their moans and cries filling the studio along with the wet slaps of flesh against flesh.

As Yuna rode her man with wild abandon, her tight pussy clenched around his massive cock with every downward thrust. She could feel him swelling even larger inside her. His hands gripped her hips hard enough to bruise as he pounded into her, his grunts and groans of pleasure mixing with her own cries of ecstasy.

"You like that, don't you?" He growled, his thrusts growing more erratic as he neared the brink. "You love having my big cock stuffed inside your greedy little cunt."

Yuna only moaned in response, her head thrown back in bliss as she met each brutal stroke. She could feel him twitching and pulsing within her, his thick shaft throbbing against her inner walls.

Suddenly, he let out a roar of triumph, his hips jerking violently as he buried himself to the hilt one final time. He came with a vengeance, his hot seed flooding Yuna's womb in powerful spurts that seemed to go on forever.

Yuna screamed in rapture, her own orgasm crashing over her like a tidal wave as she felt his cum filling her up, marking her as his own. She collapsed against him, her pussy still sucking every last drop from his spent cock as they both rode out the intense high of their shared climax.

Across the stage, Yeji was experiencing similar bliss with her fan. Her tight cunt squeezed and rippled around his thick shaft as he fucked her. His hands roamed her body, groping and pinching at her nipples and ass as he drove into her with a primal urgency. Yeji felt her own climax building to a fever pitch as she felt his cock swelling inside her. She could taste the saltiness of his sweat on her tongue as he leaned down to kiss at her neck, marking her as his.

With one final thrust, he buried himself balls-deep and exploded, his hot seed pumping into Yeji's eager cunt in long, pulsing jets. He groaned in satisfaction, his hips jerking erratically as he emptied himself completely inside her. Yeji screamed in delight, her own orgasm crashing over her like a wave of liquid fire. She clenched down hard onto his cock, her cunt **** for every last drop of his precious cum as she rode out the intense pleasure that coursed through her body.

The rest of the encounters played out in a blur of lust and love, each girl taking on the remaining fans in turn. They were a whirlwind of writhing bodies and grasping hands, a symphony of pleasure and pain as they surrendered themselves completely to their devoted followers.

As the camera cut to a commercial break, Yuna and Yeji sat panting on the stage, their pussies still throbbing with the aftershocks of their intense encounters. The studio was a mess of discarded clothing and pools of semen, the air thick with the scent of sex and sweat.

The Conductor's voice echoed in their ears as they caught their breath: "Only one can be crowned the ultimate 'Train Wreck' queen. Find out after this commercial break!”

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As Yuna and Yeji sat on the stage during the commercial break, they couldn't help but reflect on the incredible experiences they had just shared with their devoted fans.

Yuna's mind wandered back to her encounter with one her fans, his massive cock stretching her pussy to its limits in a way that left her breathless. She remembered how it felt to be so thoroughly filled, every inch of him buried deep inside her as he took her with brutal ****.

But even more than the size, Yuna realized it was the intensity of his passion that had truly driven her wild. The way he gripped her hips, the grunts and groans of pleasure he let out, the raw, primal desire in his eyes... it all combined to create an experience she would never forget.

Across from her, Yeji was lost in her own memories of being relentlessly fucked. She marveled at how different one particular fan's cock had felt compared to the others - not as big, perhaps, but just as thick and hard, with a velvety texture that seemed to caress every inch of her inner walls.

But what really stood out in Yeji's mind was the way one of them had taken control from the moment they started. The possessiveness in his gaze, the roughness of his touch, the way he seemed to claim her body as his own... it had been intoxicating, and Yeji found herself craving more.

As they sat there, reflecting on their experiences, Yuna and Yeji exchanged a knowing glance. Despite the differences between each fan's cock, what they both shared was an unparalleled level of passion and devotion - and that was something neither girl would soon forget.

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As the commercial break finally came to an end, The Conductor strode back onto the stage with a wicked grin on his face. He turned to Yuna and Yeji, his eyes gleaming with sadistic glee.

"So, girls," he began, his voice dripping with mock concern, "how did you find your experience tonight? Did it live up to your expectations?" Yuna and Yeji exchanged looks of exhaustion and satisfaction, their bodies still tingling from the intense encounters they had just shared. They nodded in unison, their voices barely above a whisper.

"It was incredible," Yuna admitted, her cheeks flushing pink with pleasure. "Each fan brought something unique to the table... but it all added up to an unforgettable night."

Yeji agreed, her eyes sparkling with memories of the passion she had felt. "I've never experienced anything like it before," she said, shaking her head in amazement. "Those men were so devoted, so hungry for our love... it was exhilarating."

The Conductor chuckled, clearly pleased by their responses. He turned to the camera, his voice booming through the studio as he announced, "And now, it's time to tally up the scores and crown our ultimate winner!"

After a moment of dramatic pause, The Conductor revealed the results: Yuna had taken the lead with an impressive nine men, while Yeji trailed behind with eight. The audience erupted into cheers and jeers, only for The Conductor to raise his hands once more, silencing the crowd.

"But don't be disheartened, ladies," he said with a sly smile. "Both of you have proven yourselves quite capable tonight. And as our winner, Yuna, I think it's time she experienced the ultimate 'Train Wreck' - right here on stage!"

As the audience cheered, Yuna looked on in shock and excitement, her mind reeling at the thought of being covered in the combined seed of all ten devoted fans. She glanced over at Yeji, who nodded encouragingly.

The Conductor gestured to Yuna’s fans who all returned to the stage, wearing proud grins on their faces. "Alright MIDZYs," The Conductor said, his voice dripping with anticipation. "Show Yuna what she's won tonight!"

As one man stepped forward, he was followed by the remaining nine fans, all of whom were fully erect and eager to cover Yuna's body with their combined seed. The Conductor gave a final nod of approval before declaring, "Let the 'Train Wreck' begin!"

The first man approached, his cock throbbing heavily as he aimed it at Yuna's face. With a grunt of effort, he unleashed a thick stream of cum that landed directly on her waiting tongue, the salty flavor exploding across her taste buds. As she swallowed it down, the next stepped forward, his own cock glistening with precum as he aimed at her left breast.

Yuna watched in awe as each fan took their turn, their cocks spraying jets of hot semen all over her body. Each splash felt different - some thick and creamy, others thin and watery; some sweet, while others had a slightly bitter tang. One man’s cum was particularly warm when it splashed across Yuna's stomach, feeling almost like a soothing balm on her skin. Another fan’s was "ICY" when it landed on her right breast, making her gasp in surprise at the contrast.

As the fans continued to take their turns, Yuna found herself lost in the sheer overwhelming sensation of being covered in so much cum. It dripped from her hair and ran down her face, pooling in her cleavage as each new splash added to the growing mess on her body.

By the time the last man finished, Yuna was drenched from head to toe in the combined seed of all ten of her devoted fans. She sat there panting, her eyes glazed over with pleasure as she gazed up at the men who had just marked her so thoroughly.

The Conductor smiled in satisfaction, his sadistic gleam still shining bright in his eyes. "There you have it, ladies and gentlemen," he declared, "the ultimate 'Train Wreck' - a testament to the power of devotion and love." As the credits rolled, Yuna could only sit there, basking in the afterglow of her incredible experience, knowing that she would never forget this night for as long as she lived.

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As the camera panned back to The Conductor, he held up a tablet with a smug grin. "Before we wrap things up for tonight," he said, his voice dripping with mock seriousness, "I'd like to present some very special results from our survey of the male participants."

The studio lights dimmed as statistics began to flash across the screen, each one highlighting a different aspect of Yuna and Yeji's performances. The audience leaned in, eager to see how their favorite idols had fared.

According to the data, 95% of fans agreed that Yuna's pussy felt "extremely tight" or "almost too snug" during penetration, with an average rating of 9.2 out of 10 for comfort and pleasure. In contrast, Yeji scored a solid 83%, with 7 out of 10 fans praising her as "very comfortable" or "perfectly accommodating".

When it came to seduction skills, Yuna took the lead with a whopping 85% approval rating - only 3% of fans found her attempts at foreplay to be lacking. Yeji trailed slightly behind at 78%, although her fans still gave her high marks for her "passionate" and "enthusiastic" approach.

"Singing" skills were another area where both idols shone, with Yuna earning a 92% approval rating from her partners for her performance, describing it as “talented” and “skilled.” Yeji scored an impressive 88%, thanks to her fans praising her as "very good" at giving head.

Finally, receptivity and response - the ability to take direction and enjoy each fan's unique style of lovemaking. Here, Yuna dominated with a resounding 90% approval rating, while Yeji received a respectable 82%.

As the statistics continued to roll in, The Conductor grinned from ear to ear, clearly thrilled with the results. "Well there you have it, folks," he declared as the final tally appeared on screen. "Our idols certainly got what it takes to satisfy even the most devoted fan - an impressive 87% overall satisfaction rating!"

With that, he turned to the camera one last time, his voice dripping with sadistic glee. "Until next time... stay tuned for more 'Train Wreck' action!" The screen faded to black as the audience erupted into cheers and applause, already eagerly anticipating the next episode of this strangely addictive show.