Side Story: The Clone, Chapter 1 — Sex License
Park A-yeong and Lee Seon-hui — mother and daughter — declared their submission together.
My cock twitched without rest. When the two of them crawled up on either side of me and took turns pressing their mouths to it, precome leaked in such a steady stream I could barely keep up.
"That's right. I don't raise Wives. Park A-yeong, you're a slave. Lee Seon-hui and Lee Jun-hee — the sisters — are Bitches. Got it? Ah—! I'll still file the marriage registrations, though. Legally, all three of you will be Wives."
I was starting to understand why the Constellation had dumped that staggering one hundred thirty billion won into the account.
A polygamy bond deposit.
To take more than ten Wives, you needed over ten billion in financial assets.
"Yes, Master. But… are you really submitting the marriage papers tomorrow?"
Park A-yeong, full of suspicion, cooed the question with a sweetness that was half threat.
I snorted a laugh and nodded.
"Yeah. Go file them. Jun-hee files for divorce tomorrow — the ruling should come down Friday or Saturday. How solid is the divorce?"
"Yes. I've stacked the medical certificates carefully. And if that's not enough, I'll submit the old evidence of his affairs. It's a hundred percent."
Jun-hee answered with a confident face.
Well — divorce was simple enough in this society.
That said, this neighborhood was convenient for being absorbed into Master and then separated again, but Master would be moving to Mapo District soon. I had to head to Anam.
"Hmm. I'm enrolling at Guryeo University. Jun-hee can barely get around, so Seon-hui — starting around Wednesday, look into apartments near campus."
"Yes."
I pointed to the bed. A-yeong and Seon-hui flushed and climbed up.
"Jun-hee, your pussy still needs breaking in, so go lie down in the small room. Once I'm done with these two, I'll plug your pussy and ass and sleep like that."
"Yes, Master."
"You two — we'll just open the pussies for now. Jun-hee hurt too much. I'll take you as a mother-daughter stack, and once Jun-hee's fully trained, I'll put cock plugs in each of you and break you in while you sleep."
I tossed out unfamiliar words like cock plug without a second thought.
Whether they understood or not wasn't my problem.
"Yes."
Then the phone rang.
In this body's memories, the only person who would contact me was Master.
"Bring it here, Jun-hee. Hand it over and step out."
"Yes."
Jun-hee passed me the phone from the side table and shut the door behind her. I unlocked it and checked the message — sure enough, it was from Master.
Hmm.
Once I saw him tomorrow, I needed a firm answer on whether he was coming near Dongnimmun Station on the eleventh.
And I needed to consult him about the Absolute Obedience Contract as well.
I tore open two fresh tapes, labeled them [Bitch Mother-Daughter A-yeong & Seon-hui — First Mother-Daughter Stack], and loaded one into each camcorder.
"Seon-hui, lie down and spread your legs in an M."
She answered at once, lay back, and awkwardly opened her legs. I went over and pressed her knees flush against her sides.
"A-yeong, climb on and put your pussy against hers. Match the legs. That's it."
A-yeong mounted her mother in the same pose. I made them lace their fingers together, then crossed their legs so both pussies were on full display.
A true spectacle.
If both had been pale pussies it would have been even better — but the charm the Constellation had prepared supposedly took effect within a month.
A pale-pussy mother-daughter stack. A pale-pussy sister stack. Not far off.
"What did Jun-hee tell you?"
"She said… from now on you'd do everything. Exhibition play, filming, outdoor sex — all of it."
A-yeong's answer.
The way mother and daughter both gushed love juice at the same moment told me the masochistic blood ran strong in the family line. Satisfying.
"Good. Seon-hui — tomorrow, buy a dog collar, a dog tail, a choker, anklets, the works. Understood?"
"Th-yes."
"This week is about getting your pussies and assholes used to my cock. We'll start slow with outdoor exposure. Next week."
"Yes…"
A shudder. A surge.
Both mother and daughter's pussies spat out fresh slick. The stimulation must have hit hard.
I grinned, worked my cock to full hardness, and closed in on their pussies.
Virgin cunts. Will they hold?
Holding or not was their problem.
At least I wouldn't leave them wounded. Trusting in that absurd trait of mine — no fecal incontinence, no urinary incontinence — I split each of their pussies open on my cock.
Mother and daughter's cunts trembled.
Hm? A-yeong's a half Myeong-gi?
Somehow I seemed to have even better Myeong-gi luck than Master.
Of course I couldn't match the body-modified Ladies — but my concubines from the Three Kingdoms era had been the same, and my first virgin had been a half Myeong-gi too.
The way her outer lips clamped down left no doubt.
"Seon-hui. What kind of man was A-yeong's father?"
"Well… his cock was small, but his stamina was decent. He demanded a second wife when A-yeong was three, so I divorced him."
Does stamina connect to Myeong-gi too? Then what about my kids? Master's children — are they all stamina beasts and Myeong-gi?
Polygamy. Every dog and his brother demanded it these days — it ranked high among divorce grounds.
Polygamy was clearly not a normal form of marriage.
It only worked when you crushed a woman with money like a chaebol, or dominated her outright with a massive cock and the stamina to match.
"Hmm…"
Their love juice wet my glans.
I'd only pressed the head against them and already they were pouring slick.
I snorted.
Pervert masochists from the very first round…
Resistance.
A-yeong's virgin pussy was narrow and stiff. That didn't mean Seon-hui's was loose — it had been a long time since she'd been touched, and hers was just as tight.
There was plenty of wetness, but my glans was so large I felt them chewing down hard on the head.
Screams burst out in the same instant.
"Aaaah!!!!"
"Ah!!!"
Mother and daughter both looked at me.
Daughter A-yeong's sharp glare.
And Seon-hui's twisted face as she lifted her head.
I grinned.
I gripped A-yeong's hips and pressed her straight down.
No escape.
"Endure it. If your pussies tear, I'll still take you in and keep you."
"It hurts!!!"
"…"
Seon-hui said nothing.
Then I felt the glans slide pop, pop into their fully stretched cunts.
"It hurts. It hurts, I said!!!!"
Thrashing.
A-yeong's tantrum was fierce.
Of course I'd never experienced it myself — I couldn't even guess how much pain it was.
"Jun-hee took cock in her ass and pussy at the same time. Want me to do that to you too?"
A growl.
It was my own voice, but I dropped it low and threatening enough that the master bedroom seemed to vibrate.
They flinched, pain briefly forgotten, and averted their eyes.
Sliiiide.
The glans went in and they shook harder, but both of them clamped their mouths shut, fighting not to make a sound.
Especially the mother, Seon-hui…
A-yeong stared at me through brimming tears, eyes full of resentment — I just smiled and brought my palm down on that moon-round ass.
Smack.
"That's it. Hold it like that. You'll taste heaven the way Jun-hee did."
"Hhk… Master. You won't throw me away, will you?"
Tears streaming down.
When A-yeong looked back at me, the resentment was gone — only pleading remained.
I nodded.
"You're my cock-houses now. I'll never throw you away. But A-yeong, Seon-hui — why aren't you gushing? Why aren't your pussies clamping?"
"Ah… yes."
Relieved, mother Seon-hui met my eyes at the follow-up and bore down with her asshole, trying to squeeze her cunt.
A-yeong, still clumsy, grunted and strained without any idea how — the sensation on my cock didn't change.
"Nngh…"
"…Squeeze like your mom. Use your ass."
Then A-yeong's pussy bit down hard on the glans too.
Half Myeong-gi… a pleasant enough clamp wrapped the head. I held still while they adjusted, savoring the dizzying sensation.
Sliiiide.
A moment later — A-yeong's hymen catching.
I didn't hesitate. I tore straight through it.
"Aah!!! It hurts!!! Hhk-hhk—"
"Oh… A-yeong really was a virgin."
Master had taken plenty of virgins, but this body was eating its first.
In that instant an enormous mental satisfaction surged up from my cock and slammed into my skull.
Pleasure. A sensation that left the mother-daughter stack far behind. Spit ran from my mouth, and the hunger for pure virgins only amplified.
He said only two beautiful pure virgins, right? Mid-to-upper-tier pure virgins should have no limit, though…?
The pure-virgin limit Master had set.
But recalling the "beauty" clause, I figured that if a pure virgin had looks on Poppi's level, I could probably take her.
Of course I'd need permission when I saw Master tomorrow.
I'm a university student too. Once I'm at Guryeo U, there will definitely be… heh heh.
I was looking forward to orientation. With my face, after the first round, the girls who'd follow me home — maybe not ten, but three or four for sure.
I'd save the one remaining capsule for then.
CC bitches… my cock throbbed hard.
The thought of corrupting innocent college girls into Bitches and dressing them to my taste made me erect to the point of pain.
I kept pushing the cock in, and mother and daughter screamed through the agony.
The screams sounded like music. At last I forced the glans into the cleft beneath the cervix, and they shrieked as if everything before had been a joke.
"Aaaaaah!!!!"
"Aah, waaah!!! It hurts. It hurts, I said."
"Settle down. It's all the way in now. Shh, shh. Good girls?"
I stroked A-yeong's ass gently, dropped a hand to Seon-hui's hip, and soothed them both.
Then I lay over A-yeong's body, felt her heat with my whole self, and brought my mouth to her ear.
"A-yeong. You're my number-one slave. Good girl? Jun-hee was the same."
"Ungh!!! Hhk… I'll adjust soon, right? Hhk—"
I nodded.
I began to rotate my hips in tiny circles.
Widening the radius little by little, I soon had mother and daughter screaming again.
But A-yeong's pussy bit down hard on the cock while Seon-hui's wrapped it soft.
Squelch, squelch.
"Aaaah—"
High-pitched screams rang out.
I turned my waist through a normal range now, and the sensation of A-yeong's cunt creaking as if it might tear traveled straight up the shaft.
Sweat ran into my eyes and stung for a moment — I realized I was sweating over my entire body.
But how could I stop something this good?
Feeling A-yeong's body heat against every inch of me, I spent dozens of minutes stretching their pussies open.
Soon Seon-hui's cry of pleasure burst out — and five minutes later, A-yeong's followed.
"Ang!!!"
"Ah!!! Master. Hhk… aaang!!"
At that sound I took A-yeong's hips in both hands, straightened my back, and drew the cock out in a long pull — both of their canals dragged after it in a thick, wet slide.
Mother and daughter screamed in pain again.
If I'd heard pleasure-cries, this pain wouldn't last long either.
I ignored the screams and drove back in. Then the piston began.
I fucked the mother-daughter pair without mercy, and soon both of them couldn't even scream — only choked and gagged.
Thud-thud-thud-thud.
"Ghk… ghk… ah!!!"
"…Ah… ah…"
Mother and daughter heaving.
Their toes were clenched tight; A-yeong had buried her face beside Seon-hui's head and was shaking hard.
A satisfying sight.
Gi-hun, Nak-jun, Hyeong-seop, Hyeong-cheol — their girlfriends.
The thought of slamming those slut bitches without even this much consideration sent a massive wave of pleasure through me.
The bitches who'd ignored Master and badmouthed him behind his back.
Thud-thud-thud.
The piston continued.
What a remarkable animal a human was — their pussies grew wet and slick and started to move with me, and they began pouring out cries of pleasure. They'd adapted already.
The next thrust would bring pain again, but for now they were fully adjusted to my cock.
"Haaang!!! Master. Hhk—"
Seon-hui finally let out the sob she'd been holding.
She looked at her daughter A-yeong, and A-yeong looked back at her.
"Kiss. Both of you are starting to feel it, so I'll send you to Hong Kong."
"Hhk — yes. Mwah."
The sight of mother and daughter kissing while still impaled on my cock put fresh power into me, and the sensation climbing the shaft felt good.
Especially A-yeong's pussy, grinding and rubbing along the cock…
Thud-thud-thud.
Slap-slap-slap.
Converting pain into pleasure is nice, but skipping that whole process — this is better.
I was truly taming women with my cock.
On the other hand I almost felt sorry for Master. He never got to feel women trembling in this kind of pain in ordinary life…
I grinned.
"Haaang!!! Master, it feels good. So this is why Auntie—"
Smack.
"What 'Auntie'? Call her Jun-hee."
"Haang — yes, Master. Jun-hee…"
I engraved a tattoo across Jun-hee's ass. Mother and daughter lay side by side on the bed, Crotch Tattoos freshly marked, passed out cold.
And Jun-hee was still impaled on my Double Penis — it was five in the morning.
"Jun-hee. Yesterday, today — how was it…"
"Master. I've wasted my whole life. I… I'll be a faithful Bitch."
"Mm. Tomorrow, start by getting a doghouse ready."
"Yes."
Sliiiide. Pop-pop.
I pulled out and looked at Jun-hee's gaping asshole and pussy.
Then I withdrew fully, gathered the twelve tapes already stacked up, and went into the workroom.
To print the photos I'd show Gi-hun.
Today was the day Master was going to Citizen Bank to collect the lottery payout.
I threw on clothes in a hurry, got in the car, and headed for Master's place.
Master's mistake.
Absorbing me in the car and then separating us again had clearly taken a lot out of him.
And it was a two-seater sports car, which made it worse.
"Urgh. You've got plenty of money — go buy an SUV."
A full day of Master's experience had poured into me, and it would be the same for him.
That said — he'd gone to a women's bathhouse. I was genuinely jealous…
"Yes, Master. Want to just take this car?"
An ultra-luxury sports car from an Italian F-company.
The sleek red design really suited my taste. Especially that massive rear spoiler — I'd fallen for the car the moment I saw it.
Knowing Master's personality, he wouldn't take it outright, so I tossed the offer out casually.
"You little shit. Forget it. Too much pressure. Just get me a German F-brand sports car for my birthday or something."
"Yes. Heh heh."
That much was nothing.
I'd bought up every share of Apple stock I could in the spare moments yesterday — even a tenfold rise would make me absurdly rich.
"Hmm. I know what you're worrying about. I'll allow it. As long as you offer up beauties on Hye-yun's level, do as you like. Even if they're pure virgins."
"Thank you, Master."
Done.
I'd finally secured an upgraded sex license.
"As you'll remember from the memories — those teacher bitches have to offer their wombs to Hye-yun."
The grotesque function of Penis Band Version 2.
Transferring eggs into the partner's uterus.
The plan to move Lady Hye-yun's eggs into the Bitches and impregnate them was one I genuinely liked.
Those teacher bitches were about to fall into an endless pregnancy hell…
"I was thinking of handling A-reum, Su-hyeon, Seo-jin, and Hyo-rim with capsules — would that be all right?"
"Sure. I gave you two with Gi-hun's mother in mind, but… tch. What's given is given. Do it that way. Detonate a capsule at orientation too — free rein."
"Thank you, Master."
The memories of Master's night that had poured into me were truly something.
Maybe that was why he looked to be in a good mood — ready to approve whatever I said.
"Um… Master. What about the others? The bystanders."
"Hmm… do as you like. Think it over, and if any of them piss you off, turn their whole families into Bitches. Oh, and starting next week or so I'll send Poppi over with the design work — put a piercing through her Crotch Tattoo for me."
"Yes. Of course."
If it pissed me off, it pissed Master off too.
He'd left all the high-school kids entirely to me.
And even though Master now held Tattoo Art Level 12 from absorbing me, he showed no interest in doing the work himself.
"All right — I'm heading up. Drive carefully on the way back."
"Take care, Master."
Thud.
Master got out of the car and went up into the villa. I kept my head bowed until he disappeared beyond the stairs, then finally lifted it.