The Three Bitches
Huh? Transfer the traits to me?
I thought of the nine Ascension Talismans sitting in my Subspace.
Wouldn't it be better to slap one of those on instead of just snuffing them out?
Do not be mistaken. Only a soul that feels gratitude toward you will pass its traits on to you.
But the moment my thoughts landed on Yeong-ho's talent, all I could do was marvel. It had clearly been the talent of a great actor.
Then what about me, with a talent of 10? I couldn't even begin to guess.
I glared at the women who were just staring blankly out the window.
"That's a command. Strip naked. You bitch whores."
They flinched.
"Y-yes... Ian-ssi."
Nak-jun's mother, Mi-hyeon, answered while trembling. I stepped closer and seized a fistful of her hair.
"Kyaah!"
"Hey. You're my slave. From now on, what do you call me? A piece of trash like you dares to say my name?"
The talent Yeong-ho had passed on.
I felt grateful to him.
Which only made me angrier at these women.
As parents, they should have known their own children better than anyone.
Yet even though Yeong-ho had come over to play often, they never noticed he was being bullied? These bitches had indirectly helped drive him to suicide.
"You two—strip already!!"
"Y-yes..."
The command had already been issued, so Ju-mi and Jeong-ae were already peeling off their clothes. Only Mi-hyeon remained frozen with her hair still clenched in my fist.
The other two moved faster.
"M-Master. I'm sorry."
Mi-hyeon was forced to look up by the grip on her hair.
"That's right. I'm your Master. Speak respectfully from now on. And what's your job?"
"H-housewife."
I turned my gaze to Jeong-ae.
"I... divorced and work at the mart just up the street."
A-cups, black nipples. Sagging black labia and a thick bush. Her waist was thin, but her hips were narrow too.
Ju-mi beside her was the same.
A-cups with light-pink nipples. Slightly drooping labia and another dense bush I didn't care for. Aside from being slim with decent skin, she didn't even come close to the older women like Hyeon-ju, Jeong-mi, or Eun-hee.
"You got experience?"
"I'm sorry, Master. I've been with two boyfriends."
"Current boyfriend?"
"None. We broke up last month."
It wasn't strange for an '82-born third-year to have had boyfriends. Still, I was glad I'd set her as a bitch.
She squirmed.
I released Mi-hyeon's hair.
"You strip too. And that's a command—get on all fours at the edge of the bed like dogs. Because you're bitches."
Mi-hyeon's tail had been swaying. The moment I let go of her hair, the motion dulled a little.
Ha. Is she an M too?
I could feel my stamina draining, so I shut off Soul Eyes.
"Yes!!!"
They scrambled.
Mother and daughter dropped side by side at the edge of the bed, asses pointed my way, staring at the wall.
Both of them already dripping with juices.
Mother-daughter rice bowl?
The pair in front of me didn't stir much excitement.
I'd just finished with a far more spectacular mother-daughter set.
"You too—strip and get down next to Jeong-ae."
"Yes."
Mi-hyeon at least had B-cups that hadn't browned much. Her breasts still looked firm, and of the three her face was the best. Still, the thick bush and the dark-red labia peeking out bothered me. At least her pussy was small—almost like Hyeon-ju's or Eun-hee's.
She hurried over, pressed her shoulder against Jeong-ae, and dropped into position. She looked soaked too.
I pulled off my shirt and shoved my pants down.
When I laid a hand on Mi-hyeon's ass she flinched hard. I worked my way across Jeong-ae and Ju-mi next. The youngest, Ju-mi, had the firmest ass of the three, but even she couldn't match Jeong-mi.
"Lazy bitches. Don't you exercise?"
"We're sorry."
They apologized in unison.
I slipped my fingers into Mi-hyeon's pussy and found a surprise. She was a Myeong-gi. Not quite on Eun-hee's level, but the squeeze was something special.
"All three of you—that's a command. Answer honestly. You divorced?"
"No."
"Command: file the divorce papers tomorrow."
"Th-that... yes."
If I was going to raise her as a bitch, there couldn't be any loose ends. If her husband started digging around it would just become a hassle.
I shoved into Jeong-ae next and found her loose. Ju-mi was the same.
"You slutty bitches. How many men have you let wreck you for it to be this slack!!!"
"I'm sorry, Master. Until my son went to juvie and I divorced, I was having sex with my husband every other day."
"And you?"
"I was doing it almost every day with my boyfriend..."
Ah... do I even have to fuck these ones?
Just absorb the traits and leave them?
All sorts of stray thoughts crowded in.
Fine. Once every hundred days—three times a year. There's the Penis Band, after all. My women can handle the rest of their management.
At this rate even coming is going to be a chore. At least the one called Mi-hyeon is close to a Myeong-gi, so that's something. When am I supposed to finish in all of them?
Inject it in portions. Bring them to climax, then have them receive your semen in any hole. That completes it.
Ah...
That made it doable.
My ejaculation lasted a full minute anyway, so splitting it among three was easy enough.
I gripped my cock. A few strokes and it rose hard.
I stepped behind Ju-mi, parted her cleft with the head, and lined up at her entrance.
"You three aren't worth eating. As my bitches I'll fuck you exactly three times a year."
"What?"
The instant Ju-mi tried to turn her head I drove the glans forward.
Slick.
Loose.
Still, the pussy that had stretched wide enough to tear clamped down differently than it had around my fingers.
Ah. I've just been lucky until now.
I couldn't help comparing her to Hye-yun, Jeong-mi, Eun-hee, and Hyeon-ju.
How blessed had I been?
"Haaang!!!"
I slammed in without mercy until I bottomed out, then lifted her cervix and slipped the head into the narrow space beyond.
"Haaang!! Mom!! I'm scared!! Aaang!!"
Jeong-ae's eyes trembled beside her. Juices gushed from both Jeong-ae and Mi-hyeon's pussies.
I grinned.
"Three times a year. You're sinners, so no more than that. Though who knows—if you become good little pets and put on a show for me, I might fuck you more."
I seized both of Ju-mi's hips and rolled my waist in circles.
She came apart.
Her thin arms lost strength and her face smashed into the mattress.
Squelch, squelch.
"Haaang haaang aaaang!!! Master. Aaaang!!"
Her hips locked in my grip.
Even her legs were shaking.
Clear lack of exercise.
Almost no muscle in her limbs.
Ju-mi kept screaming with her mouth open while staring toward Jeong-ae.
Even I'm starting to scare myself. Fuck...
Luring the two teachers on graduation day and turning them into bitches would be ridiculously easy now.
Just pop a capsule and it was over.
And once I shoved it in they'd be shrieking within three minutes just like this.
Those two teachers barely exercise either, so they won't be much different from Ju-mi.
I kept rolling my hips, then pulled my ass far back. Her walls unfurled with a wet slide and tried to follow me out.
"Aaang!!"
"Why is it different from your boyfriends?"
I held her hips steady for a moment before thrusting again.
"There's no comparison!!! I never even imagined something like this."
She trembled.
Arms shaking, she pushed herself up and looked back at me, eyes quivering.
"Master. I'll do well. Please. Three times a year is too cruel."
"Shut up. Put in the effort first, then make demands. So exercise. And do your best as a pet. You're my upperclassman and A-jeong's friend, so I'll think about it."
"Thank you, Master."
The trembling in her eyes settled and she smiled shyly.
Crescent-moon eyes with no double lids—nothing special—but the aegyo-sal that rose when she smiled made her face a little more watchable.
I slammed in hard.
"Haaaa!!!"
Her head snapped back. Her pussy fluttered wildly. The signs of climax.
Fuck, what is this. Already...
Women's traits differed, sure, but this was nothing like before.
The only change was the capsule.
The capsule had to be the culprit.
I'd wondered why it gave me ten of them—women became far more sensitive under it than when my Chaehyang simply leaked out.
Ending it here felt wasteful, so I kept pistoning. Her arms gave out again and her face buried in the mattress.
Thud, thud.
"Haaaang aaaang ghk ghk"
Sounds of her breath catching.
Her stamina clearly couldn't keep up. She needed semen to recover, but she hadn't received any yet, so her eyes rolled back and she just lay there gasping with her mouth open.
I glanced sideways at the two startled ajummas and snorted a laugh.
"Ghk... ang..."
I pulled free with a wet pop.
Her pussy gaped wide and her recovery was trash. The moment I released her hips she toppled sideways.
Thud.
I walked over, grabbed Jeong-ae's hips from behind, parted her cleft, and lined up.
Mother and daughter both have tiny hips. No handles to hold onto.
"Hheung"
She trembled.
I felt the soggy heat of her cunt and shoved in.
Worse than Ju-mi. The grip was even weaker.
Only my size forced her open until she was chewing on me despite the pathetic squeeze.
"Tsk. You exercise too."
I drove deeper.
"Haaang!! Yes!!"
Even her ass had no spring, and earlier I'd seen her breasts hanging limp without any firmness. At least face-down I didn't have to look at them.
I bottomed out the same way, locked the head under her cervix, and rolled my waist. She came apart just like her daughter. Her arms failed and her face smashed into the mattress.
"Haaang!!! Aaaang!! What is this?!! Ma—"
Eyes unfocused, she thrashed trying to look at me.
"No. You're three times a year. Unless I'm in a good mood."
"Hhk... yes ang!!"
Squelch, squelch.
Two full rotations, then I pulled out and slammed back in.
Slick—thud! Thud!
"Haaang! Haaaang! Ahk. Ahk.. Master. I'm sor—aaaang!!!"
Pain and pleasure warring.
Looking at how her pussy stretched to the point of tearing, the pain had to be enormous. But two of them reacting the same way in a row made me certain the capsule was the culprit.
Ah. So they're useless.
The capsule's duration is six hours. It only affects the speed of climax, not the intensity. Rest assured.
Well, that was fine then.
She hit climax in an instant too, eyes closed, mouth hanging open.
"Haaaaang!!!"
I pulled free with a wet pop.
"Haaa..."
Only the women were enjoying this. I wasn't satisfied at all.
Maybe that was why a sigh slipped out.
Leaving Jeong-ae collapsed on her side, I seized Mi-hyeon's hips. She looked back at me with confident eyes.
"You know you're a Myeong-gi, right?"
"Yes, Master. Even my husband can't last three minutes."
"Hmm. So he avoids you?"
"Yes. He asks for it maybe once a month, but he just grinds until he finishes and that's it."
"Any kids besides Nak-jun?"
"No."
Only one child?
Still, I had zero desire to peel the Aegwi off those bastards for their sake.
"Try to hold on. Even better Myeong-gi than you couldn't handle my cock."
I gripped myself, parted her small cleft, and aimed at her entrance. From the outer lips she started chewing on me with real pressure—still short of Eun-hee, of course.
I pushed in.
"Ang!?"
I snorted.
The confident look vanished.
Her tiny pussy stretched as if it would tear, and she stared back at me with startled eyes.
Far more folds than the mother-daughter pair, and the way they coiled around my cock was textbook Myeong-gi.
I advanced further, lifted her cervix, and entered the space beyond—then found the difference from Hyeon-ju and the others.
No nubs. Hmm.
Hyeon-ju and Eun-hee had the entire area packed with nubs that rubbed the glans raw. She didn't. That must be the difference between Ginhak and an ordinary Myeong-gi.
I started rolling my hips. Her thin arms trembled and then gave out. From head to toe she fell far short of my women. A Myeong-gi like this should have belonged to Jeong-mi or Hye-yun.
"Tsk."
"Haaaang! I'm sorry, Master ang!!!"
Before I thrust again I gripped her hips and asked,
"You're getting divorced, right?"
"Yes!! That bastard's been cheating anyway, so I was already thinking about it."
Why did every husband of a Myeong-gi woman end up cheating?
Maybe lasting one minute or three minutes wrecked their self-esteem and they got addicted to affairs trying to recover it?
I snorted.
If I'd met a Myeong-gi without my stamina ability...
Do not blame yourself. Kim Ian, you were born with strong stamina. You would have dominated Eun-hee and Hyeon-ju. I guarantee it.
Hmm... is that so?
I shook my head and drove in.
Her ass jiggled without any spring—no fun to watch. At least the Myeong-gi coiled tightly around my cock and squeezed hard. That was something.
Thud thud thud
"Haaaaang!! Ang"
I have to come or this never ends. Just whetted my appetite. Damn it.
I fucked her while forcing myself to picture Hye-yun. Slowly the urge to ejaculate began to rise. I chased that feeling and slammed faster.
Thudthudthudthudthudthud
"Haaaaaaang!!!"
She climaxed.
Trembling hard, she clamped down fiercely and drove my climax higher. Watching her fists twist the blanket in the endless pistoning, I imagined Hye-yun even harder and kept going.
Thud thud
"Hhhk.. hhaang"
Finally, the edge.
"Coming. Take it."
"Ang yes."
I clamped my urethra hard and fired. Semen shot straight into her pussy.
◈ Inferior compatibility with Stamina Trait
◈ Absorbed as experience for Stamina Trait
Level didn't go up, huh?
Disappointing.
I came for about twenty seconds, then stopped.
I moved sideways to Jeong-ae, who was still catching her breath, and shoved the glans straight in.
"Aaa!"
Spurt spurt
Twenty seconds.
Cooking was pretty vague. Would I ever need to cook with this many women around?
Ju-mi had recovered enough to get back on all fours.
I stabbed the glans into her pussy.
"Haaang!!"
Spurt spurt
I held her hips leisurely and waited to finish the last of the load.
Guitar performance?
"Ju-mi, you know how to play guitar or something?"
"No. I only studied."
It is talent. Many people live their entire lives never realizing they possess talent.
Then Hye-yun only has acting talent at level 4?
Simply possessing talent already means she has the qualities of an actress. Level 4 is enough for supporting roles. Moreover, talent develops the more one works at it. Her growth ceiling is 8. That alone is enough for her to thrive as a lead actress.
My worries deepened.
Hye-yun... was there any way I could help her?
Do not waste energy on needless worry. Jeong Hye-yun is growing steadily.
Only then did I feel relief.
The ejaculation had already finished.
"Thank you, Master."
Ju-mi's face looked happy.
I snorted a laugh and pulled out.
Semen dribbled down.
"Lick up every drop of the semen you spilled. That's a command. Clean each other's pussies with your tongues. Ju-mi, you start by cleaning my cock."
"Yes!!!"
Ju-mi seemed to understand cock-cleaning.
"You know what that is?"
"Yes. My boyfriend before last made me..."
She climbed down from the bed. Semen streamed from her gaping pussy.
She dropped to her knees and put her hands on my cock.
She gripped the softening shaft, opened her mouth, and swallowed the head.
Then she looked up with startled eyes.
The same reaction every woman had after tasting my semen.
"Hheung."
The two on the bed were already licking the mattress with their tongues.
If I had to pick one of the three, a random thought struck me that young Ju-mi would be better than the Myeong-gi Mi-hyeon.
I could do a friend rice-bowl with A-jeong, and as a school upperclassman there were all sorts of plays possible. She wasn't a virgin, but she was still young.
Having sex with my women at school would be a problem, so maybe bring Ju-mi?
Even at slave rank I'd felt strong resistance to exposure. But once I decided they were bitches, the urge to enjoy outdoor exposure and outdoor sex—things I couldn't do with my real women—suddenly rose.
Once the Chaehyang capsule's influence faded I'd be able to enjoy them a little more properly.
Slurp, suck suck
The way she licked the glans and sucked was no amateur mouth work.
She's got a lot of blowjob experience too, looking at that tongue work.
Still, it wasn't enough to get me hard again.
I gripped her head firmly.
"I'm going to piss. Drink it."
Her eyes trembled.
Then she nodded.
I released the urge and piss poured out. She tasted it, eyes going round again, and clamped her mouth tight around my cock.
Gulp gulp
She shuddered.
I'd already pissed so much today that it came out short and stopped.
I pulled free of her mouth and started gathering my clothes.
"Once you've licked up all the semen, come up to the master's house on the fifth floor. You need to greet your Mistress."
"Yes!!!"
Ju-mi was already watching her own mother lick up the semen she'd spilled, then started lapping at the floor herself.
"Mom!!! That's mine!!!"