Climax Trainer, Mansion X!

#6. Mansion X, Yeonwoo’s Adjustment Period♡

About a month after Yeonwoo was dragged to the mansion. Finally recognized as a proper member of Mansion X, Yeonwoo was given time to adjust and learn the rules of the mansion.

On the first day of training, Yeonwoo was first placed at the very entrance, in front of the door.  He scanned the barcode on his now perfectly healed nipple tag, and the schedule assigned for the day appeared on the screen.

[Morning Task: Entrance Decoration

Afternoon Task: Dining Hall Serving]

“It’s a bit relaxed since it’s your first day. Come on, let’s go.”

The staff member who scanned Yeonwoo’s tag attached a leash to his urethral ring. Yeonwoo, looking as if he had just woken up from a day-night reversed sleep, rubbed his sleepy eyes and struggled to get up. There was no grand resistance or questions.

“Uh, w-wait, a moment, uhhn!”

There was no consideration for Yeonwoo, who had to walk on all fours. The staff member, busy with something, manipulated his phone with one hand while winding the leash with the other and quickly walked off.

Every time Yeonwoo’s limp dick was pulled tautly forward, Yeonwoo felt like it was being ripped out, and his vision swam.

“Ahk, hk, ung…”

Stumbling, Yeonwoo’s four limbs moved precariously. He was now used to walking like a quadruped, calluses forming on his hands and knees.

“Oh, you’re here? Oh, the newbie.”

Finally, the staff member stopped as Yeonwoo crawled along with difficulty, looking only at the floor. The rhombus-shaped marble was cold. Where is this? As he raised his head, goosebumps erupted on the back of Yeonwoo’s neck. There was a very large, ornate door, seemingly about 3 meters tall. It was *that* door. The door Yeonwoo first opened and entered the mansion. If he could just go outside, if he could just escape through this door…

“Fuck, you. Don’t even think about it. It’s obvious. Huh?”

Slap! The staff member grabbed Yeonwoo by the scruff of his neck, who was staring wide-eyed at the door, and slapped him. Ahk! His head snapped back, bringing him back to reality. Yeonwoo flinched and cowered again, trembling. The confident Yeonwoo who first opened that door was nowhere to be found.

“Trying to run away? Huh? Where would a whore like you even go?”

“H-huh, uh, n-no, I’m sorry…”

The staff member grabbed and shook the yellow tag on Yeonwoo’s nipple. As if to humiliate him, he forcefully gathered the flesh of his chest in his hand and squeezed it repeatedly. Yeonwoo grimaced, tears welling up in his eyes. “Ung, huung…”

“You get an extra milk enema tonight. Try thinking about running away again.”

Yeonwoo just looked up at the staff member with teary eyes. He no longer had the courage to look directly at the door.

“Yes, like that. Huh? Be a good boy.”

Seeing Yeonwoo’s face, now devoid of any rebellious thoughts, the staff member patted his cheek as if praising him. Yeonwoo nodded his head frantically.

“Now, let’s get you up. The guests will be arriving soon.”

After the short discipline, the staff member nodded, and Yeonwoo was placed on a transparent glass platform. Black restraints were fastened around his arms, waist, and thighs. With the press of a button, he was suspended in the air, legs spread in an M-shape, hands raised above his head.

“Uh, uck…”

As Yeonwoo looked forward in surprise, he saw another omega suspended in the air just like him. Unlike Yeonwoo, this omega seemed accustomed to the situation, simply dangling in the air with a blank expression.

As Yeonwoo fidgeted uncomfortably, the staff member returned with the necessary equipment and stood behind him.

“Ah… Ack! Ah! Ung! What, huuung…”

A small rotor, about the size of a finger joint, was inserted into his rear hole. When the power was turned on, it buzzed within him, announcing its presence.

“Tell me when it hits the right spot.”

The rotor probed around inside. Uck, uuck… Yeonwoo turned his head from side to side, trying to endure the tickling sensation, his dick twitching slightly. Then, the rotor pressed firmly against his prostate and vibrated, causing Yeonwoo to gasp and his chest to jolt.

“Ahng! Ah! Ah!”

“Here? Deep. Master’s dick must be huge.” Chuckling, the staff member fixed the rotor in place with a suction cup.

“Uh, huk, huk…”

The simple fixation wasn’t as stimulating as a finger, so Yeonwoo’s moans subsided.

“Alright, then, fighting today. Do your best.”

The staff member carefully positioned a peach-colored rubber dick beneath Yeonwoo’s buttocks, the tip lightly touching his hole so that it would be thrust inside as soon as Yeonwoo’s suspended body was lowered.

“Ung, uung… W-wait, where… where…”

Yeonwoo frantically struggled, watching the staff member leave him in that state. This kind of rotor was just ticklish. His stomach started to ache slightly. This had never happened before. He was always filled to the brim, his hole relentlessly pounded until he could barely take it.

It was then, as Yeonwoo struggled to look behind him, that the large door in front of him creaked open, sending chills down his spine.

“Ku, hup… Huang…”

Yeonwoo let out a thin moan, his tongue curled. His suspended body dropped. At the same time, *thud*.  Deep and brutal, it was thrust inside in one stroke.

Huee…! A moan escaped from the front as well. He saw the face of the omega opposite him. Eyes rolled back, tongue lolling out, a smirk plastered on his face as he reveled in the pleasure. It was like looking in a mirror.

“Ung, heek…!”

The dildo wasn’t the problem. The problem was that as the dildo thrust powerfully, it rubbed hard against the rotor buzzing in Yeonwoo’s favorite spot.

A tingling sensation, starting from his prostate, surged upwards and slammed into Yeonwoo’s head.

“Wow, the wall decorations are unique.”

It was a visitor to Mansion X who had opened the door. The guests, invited for a special event, took pictures of the unique and beautiful decorations in front of the door with their cameras.

“Hu, hee, ee…”

Yeonwoo’s buttocks squelched against the glass platform. A young man, who looked barely twenty, deliberately leaned his face under the platform and watched the flesh around the dildo clench, exclaiming in admiration, “Woah.”

“He seems to be really enjoying it! Bro, look at this. It’s like he’s peeing out his ass.”

Seeing the leaking fluids clinging to Yeonwoo’s skin and smearing against the glass, the young man called his brother over to join the spectacle. Yeonwoo, momentarily dazed by the short but intense stimulation, slowly regained his senses as the door closed and his body was lifted back up.

“Uh, huu… Ung…”

His stretched inner walls contracted again. Feeling a slight emptiness, Yeonwoo clenched his behind. Then, he noticed the omega opposite him. Even though the door was closed, the dildo was still pounding into his hole, and he was letting out obscene moans. “Uhik, hiiik…”

“Thank, hiiik, more, thank, you, good, good, gooood…”

He stuck his tongue out as if to suck a dick and pleaded with the guests in front of the glass platform, shaking his chest. Each time he did, the guests pressed the button on the floor in front of the platform with their feet. *Thud!* With a wet sound, his half-raised body slammed back down.

“Good, ha, hik, hik…”

The taut rubber dick slapped against the omega’s stomach. Yeonwoo unconsciously moved his lips as he watched him.

“Press, press it, goood, dick…”

“Huh? What did you say?”

The young men in front of Yeonwoo, having seen what was happening on the other side, playfully asked, placing their feet on the button and wiggling them.

“Press, press it! Press it, uh, ak, haaaak…”

*Thud*. His body dropped again. The dildo thrust in, hitting Yeonwoo’s sweet spot once more. His eyes rolled back, his face contorted. *Kuh*, that almost did it. Did you see? Amused by the sight, the young man repeatedly pressed the button.

*Thud, thud, thud…* It moved back and forth rapidly. *Druk, druk*, the dildo and rotor rubbed and stabbed inside.

“Ung, ah, ang, tha-thank, huang, ak!”

His buttocks slapped against the wet glass platform. His stomach ached as if he was about to urinate. Good, but, I, ah, ah… He squeezed his bound hands tightly.

“Hey, look, his belly bulges every time I press it. Look.”

The young man watched in fascination as Yeonwoo’s lower abdomen swelled with each *thud*, then pressed the button while keeping his hand on Yeonwoo’s stomach. Because the dick wasn’t thrusting when Yeonwoo wanted it, but rather unexpectedly when he least expected it, moans escaped him uncontrollably.

“Uh, haaang! Ah, ah! Ah! Ku, hik…”

The two decorations were thoroughly enjoyed and used as a spectacle. The visitors, already excited by the unusual start to their Mansion X tour, were now buzzing with anticipation.

“Ah, welcome.”

A guide, deliberately taking his time, approached the visitors.

“Now, this way, please. There’s a lot to see today. You won’t be disappointed.”

Knowing that there were dozens of decorations like Yeonwoo in this mansion, and plenty more to see, the visitors readily moved on, not particularly disappointed.

“Hu, huu, uh…”

Having served their first round of guests, the decorations were pulled back up, their holes now empty. The real morning work was about to begin. Yeonwoo and the omega dangled limply in the air, fidgeting. Their lips were parched, and they kept licking them with their tongues.

“Oh, hurry. Hu-hurry…”

Yeonwoo’s eyes were now fixed on the door, but with a different meaning than before. The thought of escaping through that door had receded. He only longed for someone to open that door and enter. He desperately wished for that rubber dick, precariously perched at his entrance, to scrape pleasantly inside, thrusting deep, pounding into his guts.

*Creak…* A new visitor entered. Yeonwoo and the omega’s faces brightened.

*

“Hu, the smell…”

The morning work was over, and it was time to move on to the afternoon tasks. The staff member walked towards the door to lower the wall decorations. A lewd, sweet smell permeated the air from far down the hallway.

“Ugh. He really let loose, didn’t he?”

The staff member stepped into the puddle of Yeonwoo’s cum overflowing beneath the glass platform and exclaimed.

“Uh, hung, hung, oh, thank you! Thank, you! Oh, hurry…”

Yeonwoo, who had been staring at the door, fidgeting his hole, was startled by the staff member’s sudden appearance beside him. But only for a moment. He desperately pleaded with the staff member.

“Damn, he sure ate a lot. I hope his hole didn’t get stretched out too much.”

The staff member scolded Yeonwoo, who was clinging to him in heat, and slapped his buttocks. *Uung!* Even that felt like stimulation, and Yeonwoo shuddered. The staff member spread Yeonwoo’s buttocks apart to examine his hole. The entrance was slightly open, the wrinkles visible as it pulsed.

“Let’s see here…”

He inserted a finger and swirled it around inside. As he rubbed against the slick, warm flesh, Yeonwoo moaned softly. *Uung…* His toes curled. The staff member plucked off the rotor, which was now buzzing weakly, its battery seemingly dying.

“No, mooore, mooore…”

The fucking had been far too fleeting. Fill me up, as much as I want, keep thrusting, more, more… Yeonwoo pleaded tearfully. The staff member pocketed the sticky, transparent fluid-covered rotor and pulled Yeonwoo down from the platform.

“Ung, I’ll give you more. You’ll get plenty of dick, so stop crying.”

His tone was like that of someone promising candy to a child. But it was enough to stop Yeonwoo’s sobbing.

“Ugh. It’s still leaking. Let’s just wipe it up so it doesn’t drip on the floor.”

The staff member, who was about to attach the leash to Yeonwoo’s urethral ring, seemed to change his mind. He pulled out a wad of tissues from his pocket and wiped Yeonwoo’s groin. However, it was a losing battle against the constantly flowing slick cum. In the end, he just shoved the tissues into Yeonwoo’s hole.

“Ah, hk, ung, uung…”

The unpleasant scratchy feeling made him try to close his hole, but it wouldn’t close. The high-quality tissues absorbed the moisture, expanding inside. After a brief pause, the staff member pulled the tissues out. *Tzuuk, tzuuk*, the now soaked tissues slid out with a wet sound.

“Alright, let’s go. The kitchen staff are sensitive, so be on your best behavior…”

Yeonwoo crawled off again, his gaze fixed on the floor. He passed over marble, soft red carpet, wooden flooring, and finally stopped on a black floor coated with waterproof paint.

“Oh, it’s you? You’re a bit late.”