A Mundane Routine
A few days have passed since the joint stream with Haewon concluded.
I’ve been thoroughly enjoying my daily life with the girls, without turning on any cameras or broadcasts. The comment sections were flooded with people begging me to upload at least one video, but there was no need to react to that. Once you start responding to those kinds of things, you end up having to respond to every single one of them.
It’s just... a mundane routine.
Wake up, wash up, mix our bodies together... and go back to sleep.
It’s a routine that could be called boring, or perhaps happy, depending on how you look at it.
I sat on the living room sofa with the TV left on. As always, Ayoung lay on the sofa with her head resting on my lap. It was early morning; Se-ah was in the middle of washing up, and Da-eun was still asleep.
Maybe she really thinks she’s a cat because we keep calling her one. It feels like she’s becoming more and more of a sleepyhead.
'Though I’m the one wearing her out that much.'
Since she spends relatively little time awake, she uses every bit of that time to mix our bodies. Perhaps that’s why she’s sleeping more; she’s been showing signs of physical exhaustion.
"Mmmng..."
"Heh, does it feel good?"
"Yeeeah... it feels goooood..."
As I gently stroked Ayoung’s belly while she lay on my lap, she giggled and hugged my arm. Out of the three I have with me, she’s the youngest and, consequently, the most affectionate. My first pet, Ayoung, looked up at me and beamed.
"Master."
"Ah, are you done washing?"
"Yes. I’m all finished."
"Come here."
I gestured lightly to Se-ah, who had come back after drying off. She scurried over and sat beside me. I draped my arm over her shoulder and pulled her closer.
A faint scent of peach wafted off her. Since I’d chosen scentless shampoo and lotion for the house, this fragrance was purely Se-ah’s own skin scent.
"You smell nice."
"Hnn... thank you."
"Open your mouth."
"Mmm..."
I pushed my long tongue into Se-ah’s wide-open mouth. She immediately began to suck on it. As I let my saliva flow into her mouth, I could feel her body trembling. The pussy she had just dried off began to grow damp again. Her clitoris and nipples hardened. Her uterus began to throb, and her body started to crave my cock.
Her eyes grew hazy. Yet, her expression remained largely unchanged. She seemed to be trying to hide her heat, making her kiss feel somewhat passive.
"It’s okay. You can come."
"Hnn..."
"That’s right... it’s okay to let go."
"H-hnn... hnnnggg..."
A light climax. Se-ah’s body shuddered.
Ayoung, who had woken up by now, shot her an envious look.
"Heh, good. Ayoung, you come here too."
"Yes!"
Ayoung’s kiss was, how should I put it, full of affection. It wasn’t as sticky as Se-ah’s, nor as light as Da-eun’s—it sat right in the middle. It was the most basic, yet most frequent type of kiss. A simple pressing of lips and mingling of tongues. Not the kind where we trade saliva or just bump lips, but a fundamental kiss.
"Mmm...?"
"Heh..."
When we pulled apart for a moment, a long thread of saliva stretched between our lips. I couldn’t help but burst into laughter at the sight of Ayoung staring blankly at it. She puffed out her cheeks when she realized what happened, but it wasn’t because she was sulking—it was just a reaction born of shyness.
When I gently caressed her chest with my fingers, her expression melted instantly, and when Se-ah joined in to lick her ears, she climaxed in no time.
"Today... let’s have Se-ah go first."
"Thank you... Master."
"Get on top."
"Then... excuse me."
With those words, Se-ah stood up on the sofa. She moved her body carefully, guiding my cock to her pussy. With a wet squelch, the glans pierced through. As Se-ah slowly lowered herself, the massive head pushed against her vaginal walls, inching toward her uterus.
"Hnnnggg..."
Finally, Se-ah was fully mounted on top of me. She climaxed repeatedly at the sensation of the glans pressing against her cervix.
Splat, splat, splat. Short bursts of fluids sprayed out, soaking my belly.
"I-I'm sorry... hnn... Master..."
"It’s fine. Why don’t you try moving?"
"Y-yes..."
Se-ah began to move slowly. The more she moved her hips back and forth, the more intense the sensation of my cock pressing into her uterus became.
"O-ohhh..."
"Hnn... hnn..."
"O-ohhh... hnn..."
Her pussy tightened around me. Her vaginal walls were biting and kneading my cock as if they were alive, and her uterus was swallowing the glans, chewing on it softly. It was a pussy that couldn’t even be compared to the amateurish ones like Haru’s. Every time she climaxed, she tightened her grip as if trying to rip my cock off. Her vaginal walls trembled. The space between my cock and her inner walls filled with fluids as they shifted.
"M-my uterus... I can... feel it... Master..."
"Is that so? Hnn... ah... is it this?"
"Hnnnggg... u-uteruuus...❤︎"
When I lifted my hips slightly to thrust deeper, she reacted immediately. Her uterus began to contract and relax, trying to swallow the glans. It was proof that her body was craving pregnancy. The daily ovulation and constant internal ejaculations were shaping her into the perfect vessel for conception.
"Buying Se-ah was a truly excellent decision..."
"Th-thank... hnn... you..."
"What for? I’m the one who’s grateful... the way you tighten your pussy... and your breasts... they look so delicious."
"Eek... b-breasts... b-breasts...❤︎"
I opened my mouth and bit down on Se-ah’s breast. I flicked my tongue, twisting her nipple, and nipped at it with my teeth. Each time I did, her inner walls would ring out in response. Her wet pussy flesh squirmed, squeezing out my semen.
"Hnn... I'm... cumming...❤︎"
"Yeees...! Uterus... full...❤︎"
"Hnn..."
"H-hnnnggg❤︎ Ahhh❤︎ Ugh❤︎ Hnnnggg❤︎"
I poured my semen until Se-ah’s uterus was completely full. Her belly bulged out, plump and round. After gently rubbing her distended stomach, Se-ah slowly stood up. As she rose, globs of semen fell from her—thick, cheese-like clumps dropped onto the floor.
Once she was up, Se-ah sat back down beside me. She caught the semen leaking from her pussy with her hand and put it back into her mouth. I patted her head for a moment, touched by her dutiful behavior.
"Next is me! It’s my turn!"
"Alright. Next is Ayoung."
"Hehe, I’ll clean you up...! Master❤︎"
Ayoung opened her mouth wide and swallowed my cock. She immediately used her throat, taking it all the way down to the root. After about thirty seconds of her throat pulsing and working, she slowly pulled her mouth away.
"Phew...❤︎ Hehe... it’s all clean now...❤︎"
Just as she said, my cock was clean. Ayoung had licked away every drop of semen and fluid that had been on it.
"Phew... phew... then... finally...❤︎"
"Take your time. I’m not going anywhere."
"I knooow... but still... faaaaster❤︎"
Slide. My cock slipped inside.
Before reaching her uterus, her inner walls had wrapped around me softly, but as I tapped against her cervix, she began to heat up instantly. Her pussy tightened, hugging my cock, and I could feel her vaginal walls clinging to me.
Ayoung moved vigorously, lifting and dropping her hips. I could feel her walls stretching and contracting with every movement.
"O-oh...❤︎ O-ohhh...❤︎"
"Hnn... your pussy is biting down on my cock so hard, isn't it...?"
"O-ohhh❤︎ H-hnn...❤︎ My cock...❤︎"
"Hnn... hnn... ah... hnn...❤︎"
As the urge to ejaculate rose quickly, I pulled Ayoung’s head down and buried it against my chest. Her pussy climaxed at the scent of my skin wafting up from her nose.
"Hnnnggg❤︎"
"Ah... I'm cumming..."
"H-hnnnggg...❤︎"
My semen filled Ayoung’s uterus to the brim. It wasn’t just my imagination that the volume seemed greater than before. This time, Se-ah caught the semen that overflowed. It seemed she had already absorbed all the semen I’d poured into her earlier, as her pussy was clean, save for the slick coating of her own fluids.
"He... he...❤︎ Master... baby...❤︎"
"I told you, you can’t get pregnant."
"Ughhh..."
Ayoung slumped, deflated as always when I gave her that answer. Of course, knowing she’d bounce back quickly, I just patted her head a few times.
"Are you two at it since the morning?"
"You’re up?"
"A while ago... even though this room is soundproofed, the moans still pierce through..."
"You like it, though."
"That’s... well, yeah."
Da-eun approached, grumbling as always. Compared to Se-ah or Ayoung, she was quite short, and she scurried over to climb onto my lap.
"I can enjoy it too, right?"
"Just present your ass."
"Of course... I’d like to use my pussy too... but it still hurts..."
With a triumphant expression, she reached behind her and pulled out a dildo that had been lodged in her ass. A 30cm dildo emerged from Da-eun’s rear, and sticky gel dripped from her gaping hole.
"Hnn... hnn...❤︎"
"Hnn... looks like you’ve been training hard? It went all the way in."
"O-of course? Along with my pussy... I worked... so haaard... eek❤︎ Eek❤︎ If you... move... I can’t... ahhh❤︎"
"Well... you’re still weak, though."
"Hnnnggg❤︎"
She climaxed the moment I moved slightly. Her ass was tight and clingy, but it was just as fragile. You could say it was pathetic considering how triumphantly she’d swallowed it, but then again, her ass was probably more sensitive than her pussy.
When she was awake, I made sure to fill both her pussy and her back-pussy with semen, and when she slept, I made her keep the dildo in her back-pussy. Her back-pussy had become extremely sensitive... I suppose you could say it lived up to its name now.
"Hnnnggg...❤︎ H-hnn...❤︎ Hnn...❤︎ Ugh... ugh...❤︎"
"Pfft..."
"D-don't... laugh...❤︎"
She really is a cute kid.
"Master."
Late in the evening, after moving the exhausted Ayoung and Da-eun to the bed, Se-ah spoke up cautiously.
"I know what this is about."
"...Should we change the security?"
"Well..."
That faint sensation I’d felt in the hallway when I returned home. It was something caught by a sense more primal than sight or sound, and it felt like it was gnawing at my nerves.
"Should I be worried about what a rat is doing?"
"..."
"Well... using it as a trap is a good method, too."
When you go around fucking every woman you see, these kinds of things happen often. And the way to solve them is incredibly simple.
"There’s no reason for us to move first, is there?"
...Besides, it’s a hassle.