Size Matters

For what he was sure would not be the last time, Ryung cursed his mother. Ho Sook's glare was an almost palpable thing, and it was directed at him. He couldn't muster the courage to meet her gaze, so he just looked at Simba, who was still contentedly laying on the floor. He almost hoped the jaguar would attack and kill one of the other hostesses. At least that would get him out this ridiculous situation.

"Ho Sook, it's so good to see you. Come, take a seat. " Tim said, and gestured to the place next to Ryung.

"As you wish, sir." she said stiffly. She walked forward and sat down next to Ryung. There was less than an inch between them.

"Don't be so formal, Ho Sook. Just yesterday Ryung was telling me how hot he he thinks you are." Tim gave Ryung a thumbs up, and proceeded to direct one of the other two girls to kneel next to Simba, while he put his arm around the second girl, dragging her over to the couch.

"Hey, the weather is nice today." Ryung said lamely. He fervently prayed to his grandfather that this was just a nightmare.

"If you lay a finger on me, I'm going to cut off your tiny dick, grind it up, and feed it to the cat." Ho Sook whispered, in an extremely vicious tone entirely at odds with how she normally sounded in the classroom.

"Ho Sook, this isn't what it seems." Ryung replied, a little desperately. At that moment, Tim stood up and shouted, "Viva Las Vegas! It's shot time!" Ryung was torn between profusely thanking Tim for interrupting the horrible awkwardness and stabbing him in the eye with a jagged chunk of metal.

The shots arrived with surprising speed; Simba's girl had gone to fetch them. There were fifteen porcelain shot glasses on a wooden tray. Each glass had a different floral pattern.

"Let's toast." Tim shouted. He motioned to the girls, and they obediently picked up their glasses.

Ryung glanced over at Ho Sook, and then looked down, his eyes resting on her slender pale thighs. There was a star-shaped birthmark visible. He found himself getting hard, but he promptly chastised his member. He needed to keep a cool head.

"To Ryung!" Tim shouted. The other two girls echoed him cheerily, but Ho Sook drained her glass in silence. Then she cast him another scathing look.

If there was one thing that could help him at this moment, it was alcohol. So, Ryung drank his first shot, and then finished a second for good measure. A welcome warmth spread through his limbs.

Tim had picked up the iPad. When Tim laughed, Ryung got a bad feeling.

"Woah, this place is great. Blow Jobs? Awesome!" Tim said.

Ryung knew he had to put a stop to this now. "Tim, I don't think that's appropriate. After all, Ho Sook is our classmate." It was the best he could come up with.

Tim looked offended, and Ryung felt some relief. And then Tim said, "Of course I wouldn't ask Ho Sook to suck a dick. Do you think I'm a barbarian? I'm sure these other ladies would be happy to earn a little extra cash."

Before he could think of a reply, Ho Sook interjected, "Tim, I know you come from a more loose culture, but it's simply not okay for classmates to pull 'it' out in front of each other. You understand, right?"

Tim looked confused for a moment, but then he smiled broadly, "Oh, you thought Ryung or I would? No, of course not. It's Simba. He doesn't have any female jaguars to help him, so I make it a point to hire some help once or twice a month. He tends to get cranky when he doesn't get a proper release."

Tim pulled out a stack of hundred dollar bills from his wallet. "So, who wants to make a little money?"

If Ryung were honest with himself, he wanted to see it. It wasn't every day you got to see a jaguar's dick sucked. But he didn't hold out much hope. At best, they would be refused. Maybe they'd be kicked out, and he could go home, and paint in peace.

"I'll do it." One of the girls said. It was the large-breasted one.

"Simba, stand up." Tim said, and he made some sort of hand gesture. Obediently, Simba stood.

Ryung was reluctantly impressed. It was large. More than large, it was massive. And this was when it wasn't extended? Oh boy.