•Jisoo x various idols• •Some females will be g!p• •WARNING: smut, gangbang, double penetration, from penetration to mouth, rape•
Important Warning!! Not being able to come up with an idea on my own, this one shot will be a converted and slightly modified story from Literotica, so credit to @ GemmaCraven. If you'd like to see exactly how the original was (since this will have parts cut off, slightly different people and different ages since I didn't know how people would feel about a 20 yrs old being fucked by a 60 something yrs old dude) you just need to go on Literotica and look for the author, the title is "Every Cock In The Club". I'm not telling you to go to that site since it's all 18+ stories, just to be clear. Btw, if you want me to convert more one shots I can do it.
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"I don't care if you fuck every cock or pussy in this club," Jin said, not even looking at his girlfriend of two years, as well as her job partner, both being part of a duo quite known, as he threw back his fourth shot of tequila. "I'm not jealous."
"Oh, because, it sure seemed like you were jealous when that girl was talking to me, after you came back from the bathroom," Jisoo pointed out, tossing her dark curled hair over her shoulder. "And that time at the movie theater -"
"Nah," Jin interrupted. "I mean, you're a beautiful woman with amazing tits. Of course guys are going to be interested in you. As long as I'm the guy you go home with at the end of the night, I could care less. I don't even care if people here are your colleagues or other famous people."
Jisoo glared at him and hiked up her yellow V-neck sundress to hide at least some of her cleavage. She had been a little more busty girl compared to her peers since grade school and was self-conscious about it even now, at 22 years old. She didn't need it pointed out in such a crude way, and certainly not by the man who claimed to love her - the only man with whom she'd ever made love.
"Fine, you're not jealous at all," she challenged. "Then you won't mind if I go dance with that girl who was talking to me earlier."
Jin flinched, but then shrugged. "Another round," he suggested to the bartender, a tall, 50-something man with thick gray hair and a professional manner, who had probably seen it all.
"Of course," he replied, setting out two glasses and winking at Jisoo. She smiled back automatically, her anger at Jin subsiding somewhat. The bartender seemed nice.
She quickly downed her shot - her third of the night, and she wasn't normally much of a drinker. She flipped her hair back again, and turned to the dance floor.
The small nightclub was alive with thumping music and pulsating bodies, but she had no trouble spotting the good-looking Thai girl, Lalisa, who had been hitting on her earlier. She nodded and grinned at her from across the floor, and she made her way over, returning her smile.
