Chapter 91
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 91
Chapter Title: Living Room Liberties and the Min-seo Plot
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'If Kim Seo-hyun were here, things probably wouldn't have escalated like this... Yeah, losing even one person really shifts the group's whole vibe.'
Choi A-young and Kim Mi-young stared at us in utter disbelief,
then finally lost their patience and marched over, arms crossed, laying into us.
They said they couldn't stand watching this... this lovey-dovey nonsense anymore in the living room.
"You guys... there's a limit to how much we'll put up with. What are you, animals? Kids have gone missing, we're stuck isolated in this villa, and you're seriously doing... doing that right now? Are you even in your right minds? Has something gone wrong with your heads?"
"I feel the same as A-young. Doing it right there in the living room where we can all see? That's just... that's crossing a line. Like she said, four friends have vanished, and you're not even worried? ...I wouldn't care if you snuck off outside this villa where I couldn't see. But can't you at least hold off while we're here?"
Choi A-young and Kim Mi-young unleashed everything they'd been bottling up, rapid-fire like machine guns.
They were flat-out against me and the girls openly banging in the living room.
But we were all defenders of sex and affection.
Me, Lee Ji-min, Park Si-eun, and Jeong Su-bin shot back with, "What's wrong with having sex?" acting all shameless about it.
Opinions clashed.
But the majority was on my side.
No Kim Seo-hyun meant no backup for Choi A-young and Kim Mi-young.
Lee Min-seo was basically neutral, not picking sides.
Even when Choi A-young and Kim Mi-young badmouthed Park Si-eun behind her back, she stayed dead silent and passive...,
truly colorless and odorless, just keeping neutral like any ordinary girl.
'Locking up Kim Seo-hyun early was a stroke of genius. Heh.'
Lee Min-seo was passively abstaining, so only Choi A-young and Kim Mi-young opposed.
The rest, including me, were pro—numbers in our favor.
Out of seven survivors, four for, two against, one abstaining.
And that's when I played my trump card.
"Fine, if watching us bothers you that much, we'll go do it in a room by ourselves. Problem solved, right? I only came out to the living room because you said you wanted to sleep near a guy, and the girls alone made you anxious."
The second I said, 'We'll just head to a room then,'
whether it was the game's compulsion or whatever, Choi A-young, Kim Mi-young, and even Lee Min-seo's faces shifted—they looked seriously uneasy.
They seemed to think they absolutely needed a guy at night,
reason basically paralyzed, desperate to stick with a man out of sheer anxiety.
"So what do you want? This is bad, that is bad. Aren't you the shameless ones? We're offering to give you space. But you still wanna be near the only guy here? Pick one or the other."
"...Th-that's... ...But."
"Master's right. You have to give up one."
"...C-called that guy... your f-friend... 'Master'? Ji-min, you're seriously.... You've always been...."
Choi A-young and Kim Mi-young were stumped, out of words.
I pressed the attack harder.
"Be honest—it's not like you have to watch. Just cover your eyes and plug your ears. You're the ones staring, making us embarrassed. So just don't look."
At my brazen claim, Choi A-young and Kim Mi-young looked utterly speechless.
They started hunting for someone else to convince.
First up was Lee Ji-min, but
the more they talked, the more Choi A-young and Kim Mi-young wore expressions like, 'This slut's beyond reasoning.'
Next was Jeong Su-bin, but she consistently deflected with, "Ask him," dodging the conversation.
Sensing how clingy and passive Jeong Su-bin was toward me, they gave up on her too.
That left Park Si-eun for Choi A-young and Kim Mi-young.
They tried asking her for help,
but Park Si-eun smirked wickedly and said, "I'm a filthy slut and whore, so I actually love this stuff?"—fully embracing her dark side.
Choi A-young and Kim Mi-young flinched, faces like, 'Did she overhear us talking shit?'
Park Si-eun just sneered at them dismissively, sidled up to me, spread her pink pussy wide with both hands, and begged outright, "Master, please shove your cock in your pussy slave."
Her pale, soft ass thrust out, pussy lips parted invitingly by her fingers, the pussy slave Park Si-eun tempting me for sex.
No way I'd turn that down.
I slammed my dick in right away, and she cried out, "Ahng~! Hngh~!" with lewd moans meant to be heard, provoking Choi A-young and Kim Mi-young.
In the end, Choi A-young and Kim Mi-young got nothing out of it and could only watch us fuck.
As Park Si-eun eyed them, she whispered in my ear.
"Master, I've got a request..."
"What?"
"Can't you grab those bitches' weaknesses like you did mine and turn them into pussy slaves too?"
"Oh...? Craving some successors for pussy slave duty?"
Park Si-eun's proposal was impossible to refuse.
For me, it was more than welcome.
"Just curious. I wanna see how they'd act all high and mighty if they ended up like me. Those girls who called me a dirty slut and whore—would they start thinking of themselves that way too if it happened to them? Got me wondering. Puhehe. Hehehe..."
"Kuh, whatever the reason, that's a tempting offer. I like it. Got any solid plan?"
I asked if Park Si-eun had something in mind.
And she did—she mounted me cowgirl, grinding her hips back and forth, then leaned in to whisper again.
"Start with the easy mark, Lee Min-seo. Seduce her and bring her over to our side."
"She didn't really badmouth you though?"
"Doesn't matter anymore. Besides, she was there ignoring me just like the rest."
Guess not going to the bathroom together had stacked up hate for Lee Min-seo too.
Should've humored that classic Korean girl bathroom buddy rule...
Park Si-eun seemed deep in distrust and hatred of people now.
Her personality had flipped completely.
Hard to believe this was the old Park Si-eun.
'Whatever... as long as she's a loyal, loving pussy slave to me. Good is good.'
We hashed out the plan.
And slowly bided our time..., agreeing to claim Lee Min-seo.
We looped in Lee Ji-min and Jeong Su-bin too,
Jeong Su-bin barely commented or seemed quietly pleased, but Lee Ji-min was vehemently against it.
Jeong Su-bin, sore from all the sex, liked passing some off to someone else,
while Lee Ji-min's possessiveness made her blindly oppose any more girls sharing my love.
Even as her body wore out from our nonstop intense fucking,
she hated the idea of more women sharing my cock.
But it was my order, and
I called her out for complaining when she passed out every time from my dick...,
so Lee Ji-min clamped her mouth shut, just pouting her lips, unable to argue.
Anyone could see she was pissed but had no comeback.
'...She's sulking. Really sulking hard over my words.... ...Still, it's Ji-min—if I pound her pussy, she'll get over it quick, right?'
I approached pouty-lipped Lee Ji-min, had her stick out her ass, and slid into her twitching pink pussy.
She'd been anticipating it since I got close..., no lying to an excited pussy.
Her pink inner folds quivered nonstop before I even entered, drooling clear juices.
'...This girl. Pretending to sulk for more attention? Knows I'll comfort her by stuffing her pussy? ...In sex and dick matters, she's one sly bitch with her brain in overdrive...'
Anyway, with that, Operation Claim Min-seo kicked off.
Since Park Si-eun—the mastermind—hadn't been openly trashed by Lee Min-seo, she planned a soft seduction to lure her in.
"Master, you know the Aesop fable 'The North Wind and the Sun'? The one where the sun gets the traveler to shed his coat. Here, the traveler's Min-seo. Hehe. Hehehe.... The key is making Min-seo offer her pussy to Master willingly."
"Kuhuhu, if we pull that off, it'd be hilarious. Kekeke..."
"Hehe..., let's give it a shot. We're just offering Min-seo a chance and a choice. ...But if she turns it down, Master can just rape her then. Snap some pics and vids too. Puhehe. Puhuhu...."