86. Gold Lion TV - Flower in Both Hands (Han Jeong-ah's Perspective)
VIP members—what would they like? Honestly, they're such massive perverts that I worried whether plain old play would satisfy them. The first time, we got away with it thanks to Sarang's virginity turning everything fuzzy, but this is a paid broadcast. We need at least one fresh gimmick.
So, I surveyed their tastes. As expected, a ton of perverted commission requests poured in. I spun the roulette wheel and picked just one.
"Ah… haha."
A chuckle escapes at where the roulette lands. No matter how many times I look, it's a request straight out of some filthy old man's playbook. I could do it, but it'd take more courage from the women starring in it than from me.
"Hng… Unnie?"
"……."
Yu-na, her ponytail disheveled under Seon-woo, gazes up at me with hazy eyes. She'd stripped and climbed into bed on her own during the broadcast. I'd kept my relationship with Seon-woo a secret from her. It was only natural. I'd controlled their dynamic before, chasing him off like a pest because he was a bad influence. And besides, I'm engaged. Yu-na knows all about my fiancé, so flaunting an affair would be like announcing it to the world. As her unnie, I wanted to hide this shameful side as much as possible.
"Sorry. Unnie's slept with him too…."
The position feels so awkward, but I confess to Yu-na anyway.
"Mm, yeah, I figured."
"You're… not mad?"
"Huh? Why would Yu-na be?"
"Well…… like, biting the hand that feeds or keeping secrets between us…."
I list my own crimes. Watching from off-camera, jealousy blinded me, but confessing face-to-face fills me with guilt toward Yu-na. We've been tight since we met, but I deceived her over a man. Scheming with Seon-woo behind her back, hiding it, getting jealous. If we were real sisters, I'd be the pathetic unnie envious of her little sis.
But Yu-na brushes it off plainly, shaking her head like it's no big deal.
"Can't be helped… Oppa’s dick is huge♥"
Like it's inevitable with a guy like that. Pure, simple Yu-na logic.
"……Yeah♥"
Nothing sums up this situation—both of us on the same bed—like those words. I get it completely.
"Whoa, didn't know you two treasured me this much."
He's grinning like he knew all along but pretended not to, thrusting into Yu-na beneath him. He lays her back down, still pumping, but wags his index finger to beckon me. We kiss, familiar and soft. His free hand expertly teases my protruding clit.
"Smack… slurp… haa… kiss! Kiss kiss♥"
"Haaang…! Oppa’s dick is amazing…!"
Handling two women at once, satisfying us both. He wields that massive cock, sturdy hands, and slick tongue like the stud he is.
Chop chop chop chop chop chop chop♥
"Hm? Manager-nim, you're already soaking wet down here?"
"……♥"
I don't even need his teasing. Just the anticipation of finally ditching the pretense and surrendering to him has me drenched. All that's left is to offer him everything.
'Hey.'
My heart pounds as he whispers low, stroking my nape.
'Sorry, but… let's try some special play from now on.'
"Pardon?"
'It might be embarrassing… but please cooperate if you can.'
"……?"
I can picture his awkward smile under the mask. We'd just gotten on camera, and now a bad feeling creeps in.
"Y-you're serious about this?"
"Whoa~ We drew it by lottery before the stream, and this is what came up."
"Even so, th-this… this is too much!"
With cameras rolling, I can't hold back my emotions. What they've put on me is…… a diaper. Not a sanitary pad—a big, thick, bulging adult diaper. No panties underneath, just the diaper. This is his "special play." Making two adult women wear adult diapers and pee like babies. The sentence feels like gibberish. I repeat it, but it doesn't sink in. Yu-na's extreme broadcasts have exposed me to plenty of pervs, but no one's ever demanded this outright.
Those bastards are the culprits, plain as day in the monitor chat. Their sleazy, pork-rind vibes were spot on—they're total pervs. Seon-woo requests kinky stuff sometimes, but never this extreme. He's the type to build up gradually, not dive in headfirst like this. I'd do anything for him, but this hurdle is way too high for me.
"Um, Gold Lion-nim…."
"Ah, yes, yes!"
"This might be a bit much for me to handle…."
"Of course. You're a special guest, Jeong-ah-ssi, so take it off if it's too much."
"Thanks for offering, but I appreciate—"
"Oppa, Yu-na can do it!"
Yu-na raises her hand, waving it eagerly like the class pet sucking up to the teacher.
"Really? You sure?"
"Yep! I had to pee anyway, and it looks fun—let's do it!"
Yu-na flops onto the bed in her diaper without a hint of shame, striking a pose like a baby in a crib. Legs up, hands clasped over her huge tits, pushing like she's straining.
"Mm~ hng…!"
She rubs her thighs together at first. Then winces a bit, legs going limp as they stretch out, brows relaxing.
"Ah, ahmm… hnnng……♥"
A satisfied moan as her body stretches. The relief washing over her limbs. That refreshed look screams real—no acting there. She declared it and pissed herself in under a minute. Not even pro actor tears; she just let it rip without hesitation.
"Oppa, this feels so cool…♥ The diaper's all fluffy too."
Yu-na shares her review like she's proud of it. My face is pure shock. Yu-na… I've known this girl for years, but I never knew she was this shameless. No sense of humiliation—did she leave it in the womb? Ironclad guts from her acting and lewd cosplay days.
"Whoa… Yu-na, you're incredible."
Seon-woo's as stunned as me, but he approaches. Like changing a baby's diaper, he unfolds hers flat. The once-white interior has changed—liquid absorbed, but a nasty yellow stain proves it. Yu-na's fresh evidence.
"Hng… Thanks, everyone…♥"
The streamer revels in the broadcast reactions. Even takes creepy old-man talk as compliments.
"Good girl, Yu-na."
"Hehehe♥"
"Gotta reward such a good kid, right?"
"Reward? What reward?"
The meaning's obvious. Seon-woo climbs atop Yu-na again—not me, despite my bravery in joining the bed. He picks her twice in a row.
Bounce bounce bounce♥
"Hnnnnggg♥"
He thrusts. Savagely shakes his hips over the baby-faced girl, slamming in that thick, burly cock.
"Oppa! Oppa, Yu-na… Yu-na feels so good there…!"
"Pissing yourself in front of the viewers—you couldn't hold it?"
"Because Oppa wanted it…. I'll do it anytime you want…♥"
"Gonna look forward to filling Yu-na up from now on."
"Hehehe…♥ Haaang, ang…! Aaang!"
Squelch squelch squelch squelch…
Yu-na plays baby for Seon-woo in that pose, and he matches her slow rhythm. Adult woman in a diaper doubles the taboo thrill. The visual of it under her ass hits hard. Her body's grown-up, but that baby face amps it up. I get why they requested this—two adults, pure filth.
"Haaang, haaaaaang! Oppa, it feels so good…!"
"Hey, wrap those legs around my waist again and I can't move right."
"Aing…♥"
"……."
As it heats up, Yu-na hooks her thick thighs around his solid waist. Instinct to monopolize the male. Greedy bitch claiming the prime stud. Not intentional, but another salt-in-the-wound for me. I'd climbed the bed, only to get sidelined again. His gaze stolen by her once more.
I can't just sit here.
"Hnnnnght!"
I strain my bladder hard. Shame be damned—I tense my lower belly, even let out a vulgar grunt to snag his attention. Wasn't desperate at all, but forcing it… out it comes. Warm sensation below, mental image of the stream trickling out.
Startled mid-thrust in Yu-na, Seon-woo turns to me lying beside them. Just like with Yu-na earlier, I've pissed myself like a baby.
His voice chuckles lightly.
"Oh my, Manager-nim did it too?"
"…………Yes♥"
"The intellectual manager pissing her diaper—gotta check right away. Yu-na, hold on."
"Eung…!"
He pulls out of Yu-na, turns to me. That viciously thick thing swings as he approaches. The diaper-unfolding rustle hits, my face burns red. Honestly, surprising emotions bubble up. Relief during the release, toes curling as he handles me like a real baby. Unnatural, yet that primal love everyone felt as a kid.
"Whoa, you really let it all out. Nice one, Manager-nim."
"……♥"
Diaper fully open, cool air hits. Chat pervs, including Seon-woo, ogle my shameful mess. Fully exposed, mortified—but twisted desire blooms. The kind that's hard to escape once tasted.
"You followed orders perfectly, so time for your reward too, Manager-nim."
"Reward…?"
I know damn well, but play dumb. My eyes are locked on his raging cock. I lick my lips.
"Sorry, Yu-na. Manager-nim stepped up too—gotta make her feel good."
"Hiiing… Okayyy."
"Here I come, Jeong-ah-ssi."
"Yes♥"
Seon-woo finally fixes his gaze on me. He mounts my soft-diapered body, where I've soaked like a toddler, and shoves in.
"Here we go!"
"Hnght, hnnnnggg!"
Finally mine. That massive, rock-hard feel no other man can match.
Squelch squelch squelch squelch♥
"Heeet, heeeeeet♥"
"Whoa, barely moved and you're clenching already. That good, Jeong-ah-ssi?"
"Yeshet! This… this is what I was waiting for!"
I grin ear-to-ear, nasal whines full of flattery. Clamp down to never let his cock go.
"Oppaaa… Yu-na's bored… kiss me instead."
"Phew, can't wait even a sec, Yu-na?"
"Yesss… a kiss at least…♥"
Yu-na, watching from the side, can't stand it and clings to him. Presses her huge tits, steals a lip lock.
'……Greedy bitch.'
She's enjoying the show but zero patience. Fine, whatever—I've got his prime dick right now.
Squeeze♥ I hook my legs over his thighs. This thrilling toy is mine now♥
"Haa, haa…."
"Now I'll take over—just lie there."
"Yes…♥"
Even after the stream ends, we're tangled. Sharing sweat, cozy. Yu-na's dozed off lightly—exhausted from charging ahead since the start. Big body, but no schedule means she holes up at home; stamina's trash. Thanks to that, real alone time with him.
"You were amazing. Joining the stream and that play."
"W-well…… I'm an entertainer."
"Whoa~ You were so baby-like, adorable. Jeong-ah-ssi can be this cute."
"N-not cute…."
I deny it, but can't hide my smile. One compliment, and my walls crumble.
"Speaking of babies, given it thought?"
Still missionary-tangled, his hand rubs my belly lovingly. Slick slick. That persistent pitch from today's stream too. Taboo demand heats my womb.
"This is… well……"
"Like always, I'll wait. Just stop the pill whenever you're ready and say the word."
"……I'll think about it more."
"Sure. Sign whenever—just call, and I'll fill this baby oven anytime."
"……♥"
My body's his. But this crosses the line with my fiancé. Tried holding that last barrier for reality and routine, but his nagging's pushed even my heart to the brink.
"No ring today, huh? Took it off ahead of time?"
"Ah."
He glances at my left hand, kisses my cheek.
"Good call. Rings are just annoying."
"……Yeah♥"
Come to think of it, I'd tossed it with my clothes on autopilot. Wear it off so often now, it slips off easy. Like my relationship with my fiancé.