Side Story: The Clone, Part 3 — Outdoor Play
A surge.
Ayeong felt her pussy overflowing with juices she could no longer hold back. The cool wind slipped between the buttons of her coat and beneath its hem, teasing her bare sex. Her fishnet stockings were already a mess of slick arousal.
The other women waited naked inside the car. Heavy tinting kept the interior hidden from view, but inside that rocking vehicle five women were masturbating on command.
Keep touching yourselves until we get back.
The leash jerked taut, and fresh wetness spilled down her thighs. Master walked ahead as if taking a pet dog out for a stroll, and though Ayeong moved on two legs, the pull of the collar made her feel every bit the animal she had become.
She had come down to the hospital after hearing of her cousin's death. From that moment on, her pussy had been dripping with excitement the entire day. A few of the sharper-eyed mourners had already noticed her legs—and her mother Seonhee's—and started whispering. The women in particular had stared in open shock at the wet trails running down their inner thighs and the soaked outline of fishnet against skin. And the more they stared, the harder Ayeong's juices had gushed.
Now, on this quiet country road, the occasional elderly villager passed by and cast a sidelong glance. Fortunately, none of them seemed to understand what they were looking at. Master strolled at an easy pace, taking in the scenery. In this deep mountain hollow of Sangju, the snow had yet to fully melt, blanketing the ground in white—and where Ayeong's juices dripped, the snow dissolved in real time.
"Ayeong. Feeling good?"
"Yes, Master. My juices won't stop."
"Strip."
He grinned and finally gave the order to go naked. The chill wind swept over her entire body, raising goosebumps across every inch of skin. The thrill of it—thankfully this mountain village seemed populated only by the elderly—let her set her nerves aside as she slipped off the coat and draped it over her arm.
The feeling of walking a farm road completely bare. She wore nothing but high heels and fishnet stockings. The stockings were the panty style, and on Master's orders she had already torn the crotch wide open, leaving her pussy fully exposed and gaping. Her clit and breasts swelled in real time, stiff with arousal, and the piercings bit into her flesh with a cold that jolted through her whole body.
"Hahng…"
Master tugged the leash without concern, and she forced her pleasure-stopped feet to move again. The woods—he was leading her into a thick stand of trees. The moment they stepped into the forest, a motorcycle puttered past. An old woman rode by with a scowl against the cold wind, and the sheer thrill of it sent another rush of juices streaming down Ayeong's legs. At least the weather had warmed enough that the wetness wouldn't freeze.
"Ayeong, you really are a dog of a pervert. Stripping outdoors and dripping like this. Face the road and stick your ass out this way."
"Hahng… Yes."
The trees layered thick enough to screen them, but anyone looking carefully would still see everything from outside. Her own shameless figure, laid bare. She planted her hands on her knees and pushed her hips back toward Master. In that moment the cold wind felt almost cruel—she wouldn't get to savor this thrill for long.
"Tomorrow I'm going to your university and fucking you in the bathroom."
"Ah… Yes."
He seemed to spend every day figuring out just how far he could drag her down. The stockings slid to her ankles. She stepped out of her heels long enough to peel them off completely, then slipped the heels back on and waited for him to take her.
It was cold. So cold. The instant she registered that she wore nothing at all, a shiver racked her body. And with every tremble, fresh waves of pleasure rolled up from her stiff nipples and swollen clit.
"If you make noise, people walking by will find you, won't they?"
"Yes. Then what happens?"
"What do you think? We give the old folks a free live porno."
He snorted a laugh, and she heard the sound of his pants coming down. A moment later his massive cock pressed against both her asshole and her pussy.
"Ah!!!"
Heat. Perhaps because of the bitter cold, the moment his cockhead touched her, warmth flooded outward from that point and wrapped her entire body. The dizzying sensation tore a cry from her throat before she could stop it.
"Hmm…"
In that same instant he lifted his phone and pressed a button. The tone rang out unnaturally loud in the quiet woods, and then she heard the call connect.
"Seonhee. Come naked, heels only, camera in hand—head for the woods where we disappeared."
An absolute command. Seonhee would have no power to refuse. Ayeong's gaze swung toward the farm road where the car was parked. The door opened almost at once, and her naked mother came running with a camera clutched in both hands, scanning her surroundings in frantic little glances.
But on the opposite side—out of Seonhee's line of sight—two old women were walking straight toward her. Close enough that a few seconds' delay would mean a head-on encounter.
Thump-thump. Ayeong's heart hammered so hard it felt ready to burst. The old women drew nearer and nearer. Then Seonhee's ragged breathing reached her ears, and her mother came crashing into the trees, dropping to her knees and gasping for air.
"Seonhee. Look behind you. Carefully."
Master said it with a smirk. Seonhee turned—and the color drained from her face. Realizing she had escaped total humiliation by a hair's breadth, she climaxed on the spot, clamping a hand over her mouth as her whole body shook.
Hissss—
As if she could hear the sound itself, hot juices melted the snow beneath her. Siofuki. Ayeong watched the filthy woman who had come from nothing but pure exposure. She would have done the same.
"Tsk. You perverted bitch. Take pictures from there. I'll switch you out in a bit."
"Hngh… Yes."
Naked and trembling, Seonhee raised the camera and started shooting them. Every click of the shutter made Ayeong's pussy clench.
A thick push inward—
Pain shot up through her asshole. She had thought she was used to it, but the cold and the tension had left her tight, and the agony was staggering. Her pussy, by contrast, was soaked and ready, so the pleasure hit almost immediately.
And then there was the way her pussy itself had changed. Master loved it so much that she had come to love the transformation too—the stretched folds, the deep ridges of flesh that ground madly against his cock.
Pleasure and pain. Ayeong could no longer think straight. She lifted one hand from her knee to cover her mouth, but the cries still tore free and rang through the forest.
"Haaang—aaaah!"
Her asshole stretched to the point of tearing. Enormous pain crashed over her, and then twin pillars of fire—from pussy and ass alike—engulfed her body. A dizzying sensation. The feeling of needing to shit hit her next, and every time his cock grazed her sphincter, pleasure bloomed even from her ass. Fully adapted to him now, the brief pain gave way to a pleasure that made her head spin.
"Haaang!!!"
He drove into her without restraint. Something deep in her bowels was touched, a strange sensation of her intestines being forced open—and at the same time it felt as though his cockhead had plunged straight into her womb.
Her legs shook. Strength drained from them.
Click.
She flinched.
"Hah… hah…"
Seonhee's ragged breathing tormented Ayeong's ears. Double Penis. Pleasure from above and below at once. This was why she could never leave him—even though he treated them like toys, like slaves.
When Seonhee stepped in front of her and aimed the camera at her face, Ayeong found herself flashing a V-sign without thinking. As if she were proud.
Thrust—slap, slap—
"Aaang!!! Ahk!!"
He seized her hips and pounded into her mercilessly, and she had already adapted even to that—pleasure flooded her brain until no thought remained. Enormous cries rang out, and beyond the treeline came the sound of voices murmuring.
"What in the world is that racket?"
"Tsk tsk… Sounds like someone's going at it over there. Tsk…"
Two old men talking, their gazes turning this way. The weight of those eyes felt as if it were boring straight into her, and Ayeong only cried out louder.
"Aaang!!! Master, harder!"
"That's it, you bitch!!!"
Master's snarl rolled through the woods. The old men flinched and fled as if running for their lives.
Will I be able to hold it in at school…?
Master's promise to fuck her at the university tomorrow sent a flicker of worry through her. She would definitely lose control and scream the way she was screaming now. Rumors would spread through the whole campus. She might even have to drop out from sheer humiliation—the fear of it rose sharp in her chest.
I can't go to the bathhouse anymore. Or the pool. Bikinis are out of the question.
The crotch tattoo, and the ones beneath her breasts and above her tailbone—tattoos she had begged Master to add even more of. The insides of her forearms, her wrists, her ankles, even the soles of her feet were lettered in English declaring her Master's slave. The knowledge that she was finished as a normal woman only excited her further.
And when she thought of the tattoos Master had carved into the Areumi girls, she pitied them all the more. Shoulders, backs—branded with his symbol like cattle. He was far crueler with them. He had already sketched out the designs in pen, and when she saw what they were, she had felt genuine sympathy.
He said he'd send us all to the bathhouse together soon…
Slap-slap-slap—
"Haaeung!!! Haaang!!! Master—"
He gave no answer, only ravaged her roughly, and her bouncing breasts swelled so hard they ached. A cold gust chose that moment to rake across them, making it worse. She climbed toward climax faster than usual. He must have felt it—his cock pulsed, and he came in perfect time with her peak.
Hot. So hot. Whether from the cold or not, the warmth of his semen flooding her bowels and her cunt felt scorching. Her vision went dark. No—her eyes had rolled back. Ayeong trembled violently and slumped her head against his body. A thick wet slide as he pulled free, and cold air rushed into the gaping openings, cooling her overheated flesh.
Seonhee handed her the camera. Ayeong took it in a daze and, still shaking, walked over and started snapping frantically as Seonhee assumed the exact same position she had just held. Cum ran down her thighs and she didn't care.
Click-click-click.
Soon Seonhee's eyes went slack, and Ayeong watched Master's cock bury itself inside her mother. She stepped sideways and framed the junction of their bodies in sharp, vivid focus. A beautiful sight. An obscene sight. She kept hammering the shutter, forgetting even the semen still dripping from her own pussy.
Her asshole still hadn't closed; she could feel the cold air connecting straight into her body. But the filthy spectacle before her eyes made sweat pour down her skin regardless of the temperature, and soon her eyes stung with it.
"Hwaaang!!!"
Seonhee took his cock without a trace of pain. She even had the leisure to push her hips back in time with his thrusts, flashing a V-sign at the camera.
"Haaang!!!"
Slap-slap-slap-slap—
A sudden wrongness made Ayeong glance behind her. Two old women stood staring blankly in their direction. When their eyes met, the women clicked their tongues and shuffled away.
A fresh surge of wetness.
So this is why people have outdoor sex.
Ayeong crouched low beneath Seonhee and shot upward, capturing her from below. The gleaming piercings, the beautiful crotch tattoo, the face contorted in pleasure—all of it framed perfectly.
This shot is seriously… filthy.
With her eyes rolled half-back, Seonhee even had a vacant, airheaded beauty to her. Ayeong kept pressing the shutter, desperate to get the film developed and see the results. But soon she felt the roll run out, and she lowered her hands in a daze, simply watching the animal act unfolding before her.
Seonhee, just like her, raced toward climax and collapsed against him, wailing.
"I'm coming!!! Master!!!"
A brutal squeeze—his rough hand crushed Seonhee's breast. Ayeong stepped in close, pressed her mouth to her mother's pussy, and ran her tongue along the thick shaft plunging in and out. The taste of semen and juices mixed on her tongue.
Slurp, slurp—
She felt the cum pulsing through his urethra. The moment he pulled free, she took his lower cock into her mouth and sucked every drop clean. The bitter semen slid down her throat. Seonhee seized the upper cock and started sucking too, and when Ayeong's eyes met her mother's, she couldn't help but smile.
We're this kind of perverted mother and daughter, aren't we. Tomorrow at school… it'll be even more thrilling than this, won't it? I might even get expelled… But… hmm?
There probably wouldn't be any exposure tomorrow. It was Master's first day of orientation. Why did that leave her feeling so disappointed? The thought crossed her mind to simply keep quiet and let it slide—he didn't seem to know—but that might make Master hate her.
I'll tell him tonight…