Draining the Perverted Trio
After filling Chaeyun's pussy to the brim with his cum, Seoha lifted her head and glanced to the side.
Hyewon was staring at her with cheeks slightly puffed out, while the escapee—what was her name again?—gawked with wide, incredulous eyes.
Whatever. More importantly...
"You're here, sunbae."
"If you're gonna cum, at least let me watch once."
"But Chaeyun unnie told me not to."
"...No need to listen to an onahole."
Seoha stroked Hyewon's head as she grumbled softly, then spoke up.
"Doesn't mean there's no reason to listen."
Seoha grinned and petted Hyewon's hair. Her hand, gently stroking down the soft locks, slid straight to her breasts.
"Hngh...!"
"Unnie, strip too."
"B-but..."
"Hurry."
As she undid the buttons on her blouse, Yoon Seoha leaned in close. Her hot breath brushed against her skin, carrying a tantalizing scent that invaded her nostrils.
Hyewon's face flushed red. The affectionate touch and voice felt tender, yet oppressively commanding, pushing her right to the edge of climax.
"N-no...!"
Hyewon barely clung to her sanity. With Chaeyun's mind completely shattered, she had to stay composed—at least one of them did.
She was a bitch in heat, sure, but she was also an office worker. During business hours, the latter identity took priority.
"Hmm?"
"No... I... have to go back."
"Really? It'll feel so good, though?"
Yoon Seoha's voice tickled her ear.
Fingers teasingly tapped her breasts. Love juices flowing from her pussy had already soaked her panties and trickled down her thighs. Her reason frayed at the edges, and a sweet, lewd moan escaped her lips.
"Huh? Really?"
"...N-no...!"
"Hnnngh."
Even as she dripped with arousal and her eyes drowned in pleasure, she shook her head and pushed Seoha away.
Yoon Seoha looked at her with mild surprise, then let out a soft chuckle.
"Fine♥"
Thwack—a light impact landed between Hyewon's legs.
It wasn't so much a slap as a gentle press. But after witnessing the intense sex up close and breathing in the thick, musky bitch-scent it produced, Hyewon's body was hypersensitive. Pushed to her limit by the prolonged teasing, her pussy unleashed everything at that touch.
Spiiiish—♥
Her legs quivered violently as a fierce jet sprayed everywhere. Sticky fluids splattered all around, and Hyewon's body crumpled to the floor.
She collapsed with a thud, her eyes flickering and twitching. Eunseol watched from beside her as Hyewon broke completely.
"Heh... hehng♥"
"You sure you don't want it? Huh? Unnie♥"
"...D..."
"Yes?"
In her daze, a single word slipped from Hyewon's lips.
"...Dick...♥"
"Heh, yeah. Here's your dick."
Plop—the massive cock dropped onto Hyewon's face.
Seeing it, Eunseol instinctively held her breath. That enormous thing—more weapon than dick—made her tremble.
...It's completely different.
The size, the girth—everything was different. Even the scent wafting from it was worlds apart.
...Ah.
As the dazed Hyewon gently caressed the cock on her face with both hands and tentatively licked it with her long tongue, Eunseol realized.
It was different.
Utterly, completely different.
Siwoo's dick and this one before her eyes—they shared the same ability and name, but they were total opposites.
She knew it instinctively. She understood it on a primal level.
"Hm?"
By the time she noticed, she was already on her knees before the dick.
"Good girl."
"...Ah."
"Suck."
Before she could say yes, her body moved on its own.
Her small mouth opened, tongue extending to lap at the shaft. Ignoring Hyewon's glare from the side, she kept devouring the cock.
"Mmmph...!"
"Ummgh...."
They bumped bodies and shoved faces aside, licking every inch of the long shaft. Occasionally, their tongues brushed against each other.
As time passed, the rivalry faded, replaced by teamwork to please the cock.
The blankness in their eyes gave way to life, quickly overtaken by ecstasy.
"Easy."
Yoon Seoha stroked Eunseol's head as she said it.
It really was easy.
"It's not usually that easy...♥"
"Chaeyun unnie?"
"Hehe. You just thought 'super easy' in your head, right?"
"...Well, yeah."
Still riding the afterglow, she leaned against him, her body transmitting faint vibrations.
"Right after getting dumped by her boyfriend, meeting such a superior stud like this—totally understandable she'd fall hard♥"
"Dumped?"
"Yup♥ She said he was from Futanari Corporation, so she let go of his hand... Male disqualified."
Her tone was a bit cold. Yoon Seoha easily guessed there was history between that boyfriend and Chaeyun.
No need to pry.
As he stayed quiet with that thought, Chaeyun spoke first.
"...You won't ask?"
"Ask what?"
"..."
"Hmm, well. I don't have a habit of guessing before someone explains."
Chaeyun said nothing, just hugged him a little tighter.
"...I want more, but if I do, I'll really break."
"Breaking would feel good, though."
"Hehe, true... but I want to fuck Seoha-nim while I'm still in one piece. So, I'll yield this time."
She pecked Seoha's cheek and stretched as she stood. Her legs still wobbled, but she could walk fine.
"I'll head back after a bit. Gotta go now."
"Got it. You first."
"Yessum~"
Chaeyun limped out. Yoon Seoha watched her go, then looked down.
The two bitches kept sucking away, oblivious to her departure.
As the urge to cum built, Yoon Seoha let out a lewd groan and tensed her cock.
"Oooomph...!"
"Uuumph...!"
Bluuuuurp! Cum erupted with a roar.
Not wanting to waste a drop, the two bitches lunged at once.
"Mngh, mmph♥"
"Mmmph♥ Gulp, sluurp♥"
From the cum hitting the floor to what lingered in the urethra, even raiding each other's mouths—they devoured it greedily.
Yoon Seoha chuckled at the dumb, perverted sight.
"Phew."
She watched the two bitches kiss deeply, swapping cum between their mouths, killing time.
Ten minutes, twenty... Far from stopping, their kiss grew more intense. Bored, Yoon Seoha stretched.
As he considered pulling out his phone, he shook his head instead, grabbed one on each hip, and left the house—ignoring their yuri makeout.
Back at the company, Yoon Seoha dragged her tired body into the lobby.
"Seoha."
"...Ah, Director."
"Long time no see. How's the rotation?"
"Mmm. Fun."
"Good to hear."
A familiar face in the lobby.
Smiling at Do Yoonseo, Yoon Seoha replied.
"What about you, Director? Anything new?"
"Eh, same old here."
She took a sip of her coffee.
"Oh, the execs were bummed you weren't at the meeting."
"Pfft, what? Not enough with you, Director?"
"I had two dicks, now one's gone. Leaves a big hole."
She patted Yoon Seoha's head.
"Gain lots of experience out there."
"...Yes!"
"So, heading up to Aftercare now?"
"Yeah, reporting right away."
"Hmmm. I see."
A mischievous glint in her eye. Yoon Seoha tilted her head.
"Something wrong?"
"Huh? Nah. You'll see when you get there."
Ding—the elevator arrived. As Yoon Seoha stepped in, Do Yoonseo tossed out a cryptic line.
"It'll be fun?"
Before she could ask what that meant, the doors closed and it ascended.
"...Fun? What the hell..."
Do Yoonseo often said riddle-like things, but this was extra vague.
Yoon Seoha stretched her stiff body with a small groan. The doors opened, and she headed to the Aftercare Department.
"Deputy... Manager? I'm back...?"
"...Ah."
It didn't take long for Yoon Seoha to grasp the scene before her.
The half-naked deputy manager, Soharin, and the pink silicone thing between her and the chair.
"...Busted..."
It took no time at all to understand Do Yoonseo's "it'll be fun."