Jo Eun-hui
In my half-asleep haze I cracked my eyes open now and then. Each time I found Eun-hui and Hyun-ju still impaled on my cock, grinding against me. Their moans rolled over me sweet as a lullaby.
Stimulation washed across my chest, my back, my entire body while I drifted in and out of sleep.
"Slurp… Sister, why does Master's cum taste so good?"
"Haaah, I don't know. Just keep sucking."
Their filthy whispers reached me through the fog of sleep. The wet sounds of them licking each other's pussies made my cock stir again, but sleep still won.
"Haaang… haaang…"
Someone climbed on top of me; someone else sucked at my chest. I wanted to open my eyes, yet right now I preferred to stay exactly like this.
Comfort.
Safety.
And the deep, full sensation of stamina flooding back into me.
I smirked and let myself drift off again.
Ah… so it wasn't a dream.
When I finally woke completely, the room was dark. I lifted my left arm to check the watch, but the gloom made the face unreadable. Something heavy pressed on my right arm, so I used my forehead to push the button and check the time.
8:09
One of them still had my cock buried inside her, face down on my chest, breathing softly. The slight drop in vaginal pressure told me it was Eun-hui. Hyun-ju was curled against my right side, one leg thrown over my thigh, sound asleep.
They really went wild. Even while I slept my cock never stopped cumming.
The room was thick with the scent of night flowers, underlaid by a faint, pleasant apple fragrance. Soft female bodies pressed against me from every side. Especially intense was the triple pressure of three pairs of breasts against my chest.
Twitch.
Throb.
My cock jerked, and Eun-hui reacted at once.
"Ahhk. Master, are you awake?"
Still straddling me, she lowered her head to look into my face.
"Yeah. Did you go to the courthouse?"
"Yes. We stopped by the lawyer's office first, double-checked both complaints, and filed them. They said the results should come out around Wednesday."
Fast. Wednesday.
I should go see Hye-yun tomorrow and talk about the marriage registration and bigamy.
"I'm going to talk to my girlfriend about registering the marriage and about bigamy. The moment she agrees and we file, we'll register you two as well. There's a bigamy information protection law, after all."
"What? You're really going to register the marriage with us?"
Eun-hui buried her face against my chest and started to cry. After I had fucked her while making her confess every sin she and the others had committed, she must have been anxious—especially after hearing how I planned to handle the other aunts.
"Yeah. But you're still my personal toilet."
"Yes. I'm Master's personal toilet."
"Master? Is that true?"
Hyun-ju hugged both of us tightly as she asked. I nodded.
"Yeah. You're a bitch, though."
"Yes, Master. And I cleaned the master bedroom and set up the cameras. Plus the mask you'll use."
"Huh? Ah!!"
She hadn't forgotten my suggestion to film her for leverage; her follow-through was impressively fast. Video, huh. Perfect. Later I'd need footage to show Myeong-hak, Seung-woo, and Jeong-cheol—something that would make them taste real despair.
They make women?
I'd snatch those women away and cover them in tattoos and piercings.
What kind of nephew or cousin steals his relatives' women like that?
I glanced at the watch again—8:10 p.m. From now on, even if they won the lottery they could scratch the tickets freely. Both of them were already bound by the Absolute Obedience Contract.
"Both of you, go wash up in the master bathroom. I'll shower in the living-room bath."
"Yes… hhk."
Watching how happy Eun-hui looked, I felt a twinge of boredom. My original plan had been to torment them with orders, but the earlier sex had sunk them so deep that every command now made them gush with joy.
Pop.
Trickle…
My belly grew warm and sticky. Eun-hui flushed and hurriedly licked it clean.
Slurp, slurp.
Hyun-ju crawled behind her, pressed her mouth to Eun-hui's pussy, and started sucking.
"Haaang, Sister… slurp…"
Eun-hui finished licking my stomach, ran her tongue up the shaft, then sealed her lips around the head and sucked hard. She finally pulled off, stood, and left. Hyun-ju followed. I rose and headed for the bathroom myself.
I sat back against the sofa while Eun-hui suckled my cock with wet little sounds. Hyun-ju perched above me on the sofa, pressing her pussy against the back of my head, wrapping her legs around my neck, and feeding me fruit one piece at a time.
Chew, chew.
I raised the volume a little with the remote.
93.1 billion?
Insane.
Given how many tickets had been sold, a clean sweep was impossible. Still, I'd bought fifty games—surely I'd take at least half.
"Hyun-ju, go grab my black jacket. I want to check the lotto tickets I bought yesterday."
"Yes. I bought some too—I'll bring them."
"Slurp… Me too."
Last week's jackpot had been around 25 billion; in a single week it had ballooned by another 70 billion. So the two of them buying tickets wasn't strange. Even people who never gambled had probably bought some this time.
National batting star Lee Seong-su had said on air that if it hit 90 billion he'd buy tickets himself. A man who'd already made tens or hundreds of billions in Japan was greedy enough for that kind of money.
The draw still hadn't started; the hosts were chatting while the balls spun inside the machine.
"Master, your jacket."
Hyun-ju was already back, holding her own wallet and handing me the jacket. Eun-hui arrived with her wallet too, pulled out her tickets, and sat beside me. Hyun-ju took the spot on my left.
Hyun-ju held two tickets, Eun-hui one; both stared at the television as if they could burn holes through it.
"Eun-hui, if you win the lottery, what do you want to do?"
Hyun-ju asked. Eun-hui gazed blankly into space for a moment, then grinned.
"A cruise trip with Master. What about you, Sister?"
"A house. A house for us to live in."
A house. Yeah—first we needed a house. The jackpot was so huge the hosts kept rambling longer than usual, but the draw finally began.
"Winning is based only on matching numbers, regardless of the order the balls appear. Funds raised by the lottery go to low-income families, the disabled, and sports promotion. First ball—green 44. Number 44."
[44]
I casually set the jacket behind me and took one of Hyun-ju's tickets to check. Out of thirty numbers, not a single 44.
"Second winning number is red 25. Number 25."
The machine spun again and the ball marked 25 dropped out.
Oh—three lines already have a 25.
I picked up a pen and circled them. My heart was pounding so hard it felt ready to burst; the dream had been real.
The host rapidly called gray 30 and 33. One of Hyun-ju's tickets became a fifth-place winner. Then the yellow 9 ball was announced and that same ticket jumped to fourth place. The remaining numbers didn't match, so fourth was the limit.
"And the final sixth number is green 41. Congratulations! Announcer Lee Yu-jeong, what's the bonus number?"
I muted the volume.
My heart hammered harder than ever. The instant that last ball came up 41, the thudding was loud enough to hear outside my chest.
"Haa… Hyun-ju got fourth. You two?"
"Aww, nothing."
"Me neither…"
Both of them crumpled their tickets and tossed them forward. Hyun-ju took the ticket I handed her, slipped it into her wallet, stared blankly at the TV, then gave a small laugh.
"This kind of thing is pure luck, Master."
"Yes. From now on I'll work hard and support you, Master."
Hyun-ju and Eun-hui clung to both my arms, cooing and acting cute. I reached back, grabbed the jacket, and opened the inner pocket.
Ten tickets in my hand…
"Huh?"
"Master, you haven't checked yours yet?"
"Put your hands on my chest."
Hyun-ju and Eun-hui spread their palms over the spot I indicated—right above my heart—and froze in shock.
The pounding heart. It was beating so violently I could feel the pulse in my ears, my forehead, even my cock.
They felt that powerful throb clearly; their eyes went wide as they stared at me.
"Master, why is your heart…"
I handed each of them five tickets.
"Look at those and you'll know why. Stay quiet—neighbors might hear."
They carefully accepted the five tickets each, flipped them over, and went rigid.
Both of them trembled from head to toe, eyes darting between me and the tickets. They checked every sheet one by one, then swapped piles and checked again.
"Th-th-this… h-how…"
"M-Master, are these all…"
If I had never dreamed and still hit first place, I would have reacted the same way.
"My maternal grandfather appeared in a dream. He told me not to help any of you—or the sons who tormented me—and just to live well myself."
Eun-hui burst into tears.
They carefully returned the tickets; I slipped them back into the jacket. Still unable to believe it, Hyun-ju and Eun-hui clung tightly to my arms, pressing their chests against me. Now their hearts were racing just as hard.
"Eun-hui, quit the bank. You and Hyun-ju go look at Mapo apartments with Han River views—if you can buy two unsold penthouses side by side, do it. If not, buy one above the other. One unit will be for your daughters and the other wives once there are more of them."
A house.
First we needed a house before I could plan stocks or a budget. A solid home of my own—a nest for my women and children. It had to be new so the kids who would be born could grow up in a stable environment until they became adults.
"Hhk… Yes, Master. I'm so happy. Dad helped you."
"Waaah… We can live without money worries now, right, Master?"
I understood Hyun-ju's sobbing heart perfectly. Living without money worries—hadn't I been even hungrier for money than she was?
As long as the stocks didn't fail, money worries would become someone else's problem. I couldn't buy a supercar every year or live in pure luxury, but our family could live in comfort.
With just this jackpot alone.
"Yeah. And look at this."
Still crying, Hyun-ju took the A4 sheet I handed her. Stock names were written on it.
"What's this?"
"Stocks my grandfather picked out. He said buy them and hold until 2021."
"Google? Tesla? Amazon? I know Apple, but…"
"Exactly. I looked them up—everything except Tesla already exists. So I trusted the dream and dropped a hundred thousand won on them. Eun-hui, Hyun-ju—once we buy the apartments and I open a securities account, manage my money and buy stocks little by little. Got it?"
I had originally planned to handle the stocks myself day by day. But now both of them were bound by the Absolute Obedience Contract, and the list of what to buy was already set. Eun-hui had bank experience; Hyun-ju could treat it as a side job. I'd leave the buying to them.
Honestly, the daily grind was just annoying. If I'd had actual stock-picking skill or future-sight, I would have handled it myself.
Eun-hui and Hyun-ju stared at me with wide, startled eyes.
"M-Master… you trust us?"
Their eyes shone with emotion. I activated my acting trait again and gave them a look of absolute trust. The Absolute Obedience Contract wasn't everything. Watching their gazes deepen and their affection pour out over such a small gesture of faith proved it.
"Yeah, I trust you. I trust the eyes you showed me while you were getting fucked. If you run off with the money, I'll just use this cock to seduce some rich woman and turn her into a slave instead."
A rich woman. If I'd had this power but no money, I probably would have done exactly that—seduced one and enslaved her. To live comfortably and luxuriously with an ability this good, money had to back it up.
"Ah… well, now that I think about it, without Master's cock I don't even need money."
"Yes."
Hyun-ju grabbed one of my arms; Eun-hui grabbed the other and tried to pull me up.
"Why? You just said the cock alone is enough."
"Pfft."
I laughed, stood, and followed them into the master bedroom.
"Both of you, get on all fours side by side like cats."
"Yes…"
Their matching small pussies flared open even wider, inviting me. I gripped my cock, pushed into Hyun-ju's pussy, and began stroking Eun-hui's with my fingers as I started fucking them.