Board Game Cafe (1)
“Shall we go?”
“Yep.”
A few days had passed. In that time, I'd plunged my cock into the pussies of all sorts of women, but Yoo Yeonhui's virgin pussy remained an impregnable fortress. I had to break through it somehow if I wanted to fuck her anywhere else. Even in this world of altered common sense, virgins were apparently a rare commodity—she just wouldn't let me pop it easily.
“It's been a while since you saw Unnie Seoyoon, right?”
“Not that long.”
A mere week wasn't exactly “a while.” And today was one of the few days I'd see Joo Seoyoon again after several days apart.
“Girls.”
“Unnie! It's been so long!”
Yoo Yeonhui threw herself into Joo Seoyoon's arms, showing her delight. The sight of their massive breasts pressing together was a feast for the eyes.
“Yeah, it has.”
“Have you been well?”
“Yeah. And you, Ihyeon? Doing okay?”
“Me? Well...”
Just good? Nah, I was living the absolute best life. I even prayed every day that it would never end.
“So, where are we headed?”
“Food first.”
I led the two of them to a nearby restaurant. It was a spot I'd recently discovered—one without any altered common sense. Or rather, it was only slightly off from normal. The concept here was that women kneaded their own breasts while eating. With Yoo Yeonhui and Joo Seoyoon both packing huge racks, it was quite the view. Shame there was no stripping involved, though.
I laid out our plans over the meal there.
“Board games?”
“Yep.”
A board game cafe. A place packed with all kinds of games for a fun time. Why did I pick it? Simple: King's Game. Someone draws the king card and issues absolute commands to those who draw numbers. In the real world, it's just a silly party game. But in this world? I planned to draw king today and finally take Yoo Yeonhui's virginity.
“A board game cafe... it's been forever. Ngh...”
Yoo Yeonhui rubbed her nipple with her finger, lost in old memories. Huh, didn't know that about her—old memories make her tweak her nips.
“I've never been to one.”
“For real?”
“Guess we'll experience it together this time.”
And now Joo Seoyoon says she's never been either. Perfect opportunity.
“......No King's Game?”
This was unexpected. I could force it if I wanted, but how do you even pitch that? “No King's Game here, but let's play it anyway”? Suspicious as hell. Altered common sense didn't make people idiots—they wouldn't blindly obey me.
“How about this one?”
“Jenga?”
The famously popular game. Probably no one hasn't heard of it. Coming for King's Game and ending up with Jenga? I felt wronged.
“Let's start light with this.”
Crash!
Then she hauled the Jenga to the table and dumped the whole tower out.
“What the?”
“What's what?”
“No, you could just flip the box and pull 'em out. Why knock it over?”
Didn't we have to stack them again now? She knew Jenga.
“What are you talking about? You write commands on the Jenga blocks. The one you draw has to do it. That's common sense.”
“Oh.”
“......You're right. I forgot.”
Yeah, can't assume Jenga's normal here. Underestimated this world.
“Thank you.”
“For what?”
“Not you.”
“Then Unnie?”
“Never mind.”
I sat down quick and pondered commands to write. Straight-up “shove cock in pussy”? Too basic. Might as well make 'em fun since we're here. King's Game denied, but this works out. Human affairs are unpredictable—
“Done!”
“What the fuck!”
How the hell did she finish that fast? Impossible timing. And the tower was already stacked—who knew what commands were on there?
“Most were already written.”
“Ah.”
Right. Board game cafe. Games are used by others. So Jenga blocks already had commands.
“......Please.”
Let there be a sex command. Hoping the previous players were a couple starting the game.
“Order?”
“Loser penalty too.”
“Loser asks the next table for their number?”
“I'm married.”
We settled on loser buys dinner and set turn order via rock-paper-scissors. Me first, then Joo Seoyoon, Yoo Yeonhui.
“My turn.”
I reverently pulled a block.
“Please.”
Nothing weird.
[Remove Top]
“......Kinda normal?”
“What is it?”
“Take off shirt.”
“Oh, 'normal' my ass.”
“Is it?”
“Maybe for you. We're girls.”
“Hm.”
Board game cafe common sense brought back a bit of shame. Other buildings, nudity and sex were fine. Anyway, commands must be followed, so I stripped my top.
“Oh my.”
“Ooh, nice body?”
“Ahem.”
This was more embarrassing than I thought. Other places killed shame entirely, so I was fine. But their reactions made bare skin feel abnormal—kinda shameful now.
Then a staffer approached.
“Um, you have to wear clothes in the shop.”
“We're playing Jenga.”
“Ah, sorry. Can't be helped then.”
Can't be helped? Jenga power goes that far?
“My turn next?”
I placed my block on top. Joo Seoyoon pulled next.
“Ah.”
“What?”
I hurried over at her yelp and checked.
[Kiss previous turn's person for 1 minute]
“Oho.”
“What do I do...”
“What else? Do it.”
“I know, but...”
Joo Seoyoon glanced at her wedding ring on her left ring finger.
“Noona.”
“Yeah? Mmph...!”
To ease her dilemma, I called her, and as she turned, I surprise-kissed her.
Kiss means tongue, right? Not just a peck.
I slipped my tongue into Joo Seoyoon's mouth.
“Mmph...! Slurp...”
Sticky tongue sounds echoed. Her overflowing saliva dripped down my chin.
“Hoo...”
“Haa...♥”
Post-kiss, Joo Seoyoon's cheeks were flushed pink.
“Felt good, Noona.”
“......Mmm...”
Yoo Yeonhui's turn. Maybe from watching our kiss, she picked carefully. No idea how without seeing.
“This one!”
She had Jenga experience—smooth pull, tower steady. But her face drained of color reading it.
“What.”
She silently showed the block. I got why she despaired.
[Remove Top]
“Fellow top removal.”
“This is insane... what do I do.”
Her block was also top removal. Guy doing it vs. girl? Worlds apart.
“Ugh...”
She groaned, stripping while covering with one arm. Hilarious—she's fine bottomless at work, but not here.
That's what makes it hot, though.
Honestly, zero shame at work or elsewhere bummed me out. But Yoo Yeonhui stripping now, full of embarrassment? Cock-throbbingly arousing.
“Hurry up and pull.”
“Coming~”
Arm over her tits, I leisurely pulled. Three blocks so far—all winners. Whatever came next, I'd be satisfied.
“Ooh.”
“What? Quick.”
[Suck previous turn's breasts for 3 minutes]
“Fuck! What is this.”
“No choice.”
“Ugh, should've picked something else...”
I approached regretting Yoo Yeonhui and latched onto her nipple.
“Gah!”
Then she grabbed my throat.
“You crazy?”
“Wha, what.”
“Suck breasts, not nipple.”
“Oh.”
They distinguish? Breasts include nipples, no?
“Sorry. My bad.”
“One more mistake and I call the cops.”
Unfair, but I nodded and sucked her breast proper. Sadly, no further—just sucking. A bit hard.
“Ngh...!”
“Chp!”
“Don't suck so hard... ha...!”
Three minutes. I went at her tits full force.
Result? Obvious.
“Haa... you left marks.”
“Looks good.”
Her frowning face, tits covered in red hickeys. Three minutes' worth—various spots, sizes. No “bug bite” excuse would fly.
Yoo Yeonhui wiped saliva off her chest and told Joo Seoyoon to pull, but she'd already done it.
“Hoo... Unnie's turn—”
“Already pulled.”
Familiar text shown.
[Suck next turn's breasts for 3 minutes]
“Unnie...”
“Sorry.”