Harem Management
"Hng..."
This girl's always asleep whenever I show up?
I scratched my head as I watched Nurse Bae Sujung dozing off in her chair, her head bobbing. She'd been asleep last time too, and here she was again today. But seriously, why was she always at the hospital on the days I came? Not that I was complaining—it worked out perfectly for me. If she hadn't been here, I'd have planned to swing by again tomorrow.
"Mm."
For some reason, just seeing Nurse Bae Sujung made me want to mess with her.
What kind of prank should I pull this time?
Last time, I'd pretended an emergency patient had arrived. Pull the same trick twice, and you're no pro prankster. So what could I do to uphold my prankster honor?
"...Heh!"
Struck by a brilliant idea, I slipped inside quietly and crouched down, pinching her nose shut.
At first, no reaction. But after about ten seconds, her shoulders started twitching.
"Uh, uh, hng..."
Instinctively, she shook her head, but I kept my grip firm. Her face flushed redder by the second. Another twenty seconds passed in that state—
"Puhah!"
"....."
Nurse Bae Sujung switched to breathing through her mouth. Come on, don't just breathe through your mouth—wake up already.
Snickering, I released her nose and targeted her ear instead.
"Fuu~"
"Hng..."
It tickled her in her sleep, and she scratched at her ear.
"Bae Sujung likes Steel Armor."
"Hng..."
"Bae Sujung loves Steel Armor."
"Hehe..."
"...Huh?"
I stared at Nurse Bae Sujung, who was grinning sleepily. Damn, this is annoying. I'll just call her Sujung from now on.
Anyway, every time I whispered in her ear, Sujung giggled. Why was she smiling? Because of me? Hoping for the best, I whispered again.
"Bae Sujung thinks Steel Armor is cool."
"Hehe..."
"...Steel Armor."
"Hehe..."
Sujung smiled at the specific words "Steel Armor." I tried other words next.
"Emergency patient."
"Hng..."
At "emergency patient," she actually frowned. Amazing.
"Steel Armor."
"Hehe..."
"Head nurse."
"Waaah..."
"Nurse Bae Sujung? Didn't I tell you to finish all these documents by tonight? Why aren't they done? This head nurse can't forgive you! I'm going to spank Nurse Bae Sujung's butt!"
"Waaah... Sorry, Head Nurse... Sniff!"
"Pfft!"
I finally burst out laughing. Sujung was sniffling with tears in her eyes. She's too damn cute, seriously.
I snapped a photo of her crying face, then woke her up.
"Nurse Bae Sujung. Planning to sleep forever?"
"Hng..."
"Doctor! Emergency patient!"
"Uh, emergency patient! Where? Where's the emergency?!"
"Puh... Puhahaha!"
"Wha?!"
"Why do you only wake up for 'emergency patient'?"
"S-Steel Armor!"
Startled, Sujung gaped at me. I put on a serious face.
"Steel Armor? Am I your friend, Nurse Bae Sujung?"
"Hehe. When did I say Steel Armor? I said Sir Steel Armor! You must've missed the 'sir' at the end. Hehehe... You're not mad, right?"
She grinned nervously, peeking at my expression. Her smile wouldn't fade from her lips.
"I'm mad."
"Waaah! Sorry! My bad..."
"I thought of you as a friend, but apparently you don't think of me that way."
"I do... Huh? What'd you just say?"
"Speak casually. Call me Steel Armor or bro—bro's even better. Since I think of you as a friend, Nurse Bae Sujung."
Of course, that friend was destined to become my girlfriend. Anyway, Sujung floundered in confusion at my words.
"Wh-why would I be friends with a villain like you? If word got out, it'd ruin my future!"
"Then we just keep it secret."
"Huh?"
"I'll generously concede that much. Nurse Bae Sujung, wanna be secret friends with this old uncle?"
"Secret friends?"
I nodded.
"Can't let anyone know, right? So secret friends it is. From today, you and I are secret friends."
"B-but...! Um... Aren't you... older than me, Sir Steel Armor...?"
Sujung asked cautiously.
"Age? Hmm, probably. How old are you?"
"26."
"26? Not that big a gap."
"Huh? Not a big gap?"
"Yeah."
"How old are you?"
"...My age?"
I'd been talking like an old guy, but age? That was pushing it.
"....."
"Wh-what's wrong?"
"Not telling."
"Huh?"
Steel Armor was sulking now!
"Anyway, take this."
"Wha... What's this fruit basket?"
I handed Sujung the fruit basket.
"Get-well gift."
"Huh? Did you have a friend admitted here?"
"Nah. This is for you."
"For me? You just said get-well gift."
"Came to see you, so it's a get-well gift."
"...Pfft!"
Sujung tilted her head in confusion, then burst out laughing. It was late, with other patients asleep, so she covered her mouth and laughed quietly.
"Don't know what get-well means?"
"Shut up. Oh, and pay Emily's hospital bills."
"You're leaving?"
"Yeah. Can't keep a tired lady up. Take care."
"Ah... Okay. Get home safe."
Sujung looked genuinely reluctant to see me go. Aah... Another woman falls for my devilish charm.
I'm a disease. The illness called charm—charisma.
"Oh right."
"Yes?"
"Why no contact?"
"Huh? I did contact you."
"Not that. Didn't I say call anytime you miss me?"
"That was..."
"Anyway, contact me on your day off, no excuses. Skip it again, and I'll come to the hospital yelling that Nurse Bae Sujung's my girl."
"Eek!"
Sujung freaked out. I'm a man of my word—and I'll throw a tantrum too.
"See you next time."
"....."
Adios!
Even late as it was, Emily was still awake. She welcomed me (Mark) warmly despite my sudden visit.
"You look much better. Glad to see it."
"Thanks to you. Really grateful."
No lie—Emily had gained a ton of weight. Before, she'd looked one bad meal away from malnutrition; now, with some healthy curves, she was stunning.
Damn, she's smoking hot.
Was this the allure of a married woman? Just plumper, and she oozed sultriness. Her smiling eyes made my heart skip.
"Oh, I got a job."
"Congrats. Where at?"
"Part-time at the nearby mart. I'll pay back what you lent me bit by bit as I earn."
What a pure-hearted woman. It hadn't even been long since I loaned her the money, and she was already planning repayments.
"No rush."
"No. I want to be a mom Rachel can be proud of."
"Huh?"
"You won't pressure me to repay, Steel Armor. I'd keep putting it off—'next time, next time'—and even when things got better, I'd forget my gratitude and make excuses. How could I face Rachel if I forgot your kindness?"
"Well."
I scratched my forehead over the mask. Honestly, the money was pocket change to me. That's why I'd left every bill in my wallet without hesitation. Never crossed my mind to take it back.
But hearing her thoughts... I couldn't refuse now. Refusing would insult her.
It also felt wondrous. The poor usually turn tough and grasping—clinging to what little they have, coveting others'. Possessiveness burns hottest in the have-nots. The haves can replace losses; the have-nots can't.
Yet Emily showed none of that. No lost conscience, just overflowing grace.
"Alright, as you wish. Then I'll have to visit on your paydays to collect—in person."
"Huh? Oh... yeah."
I said it deadpan, and Emily blushed, nodding. Kiyooo! Sis, you're killing me!
"Ahem! Must be the booze—it's hot in here."
I cleared my throat and shrugged off my suit jacket. Empty beer cans littered the table. I undid four shirt buttons from the top, rolled up my sleeves. My chest and washboard abs gleamed through the open shirt.
"....."
Emily's face reddened further.
"Not hot for you, Emily?"
"I... yeah, kinda."
She hesitated, then slipped off her cardigan. I stood, sat beside her.
"S-Steel Armor?"
I draped an arm over her shoulders, leaning in close. She panicked.
"I was really worried."
"Huh?"
"Wondered if you'd misunderstand the money I left. Wrote a note, but what if you missed it? Kept me up nights."
"Ah... Hehe. You're more timid than I thought."
"Yeah. Big guy on the outside, total introvert. Crave babying."
"Babying, huh."
"Yeah. So... can I act up with you a bit, Emily?"
"Ah..."
As I drew closer, she closed her eyes. Our lips met—light peck turning deep and lewd fast. I plunged my tongue in, unleashing desire. One hand stroked her back; the other groped her breast.
Bigger now?
Weight gain had plumped her tits too. Grip felt way better.
"Eut...! Um..."
She pulled back as I squeezed.
"Gotta head to work early tomorrow..."
"Won't take long. Short and intense. Like that."
I scooped her up princess-style and stood. She didn't push away until we reached her room.
I laid her on the bed, stripped her. Then myself. Slid between her thighs, teased her pussy till it loosened. Thrust my cock in.
Squelch—!
"Ha-ut...! Too big...!"
"I'm hung, yeah. You need rest, so quick."
Grabbed her hips, slammed away. Her married pussy clenched virgin-tight, yet greedy too. Untouched for over a decade, it clung like my cock was its master.
Slurp—! Squelch—!
"B-breasts...!"
I kept pounding, suckling her bigger tits like a baby. Sucked nipples hard, licked areolae. Left hickeys too—marking her, ensuring she craved me.
Satisfied with her tits, I kissed her, drooling saliva into her mouth.
Gulp, gulp. Watching her swallow made me grin.
Didn't wanna separate. Hugged tight, thrust harder.
"Hng! Hng! Haaang!"
Emily hugged back with arms and legs. Climax building, I whispered.
"Gonna cum."
"O-outside..."
"But your body's begging for my seed."
She said pull out, but her limbs held firm. I smiled, buried deep, unleashed.
Spurt—! Spurt—! Spurt—!
"Aaaah! So warm...!"
Filling her womb pleased her. But her face darkened.
"Ah, aaa... This is bad... M-move. Gotta wash it out quick..."
Squelch—!
"Haaang!"
She tried pushing; I thrust once more. Looking up confused, I said,
"Don't worry. Took my pill."
"Ah..."
Relief at "pill." I checked the clock, whispered,
"Only 30 minutes passed. One more round?"
"....."
No words—just a nod, face flushed. I kissed her, thrust again.
Staying over tonight.
"Aang...! Master! S-slower...!"
"What're you saying? Your pussy's squeezing 'cause it loves my cock. You slutty slave bitch!"
Slap—!
"Haaang~!"
Soon as I got home, I shoved Yuna down for doggy. Spanked her ass; her pussy clenched hard. Grabbed her hands, pulled forward without changing position.
Drip, drip—! Her juices hit the floor.
We left traces in the living room, kitchen, elevator. Dragged her to my room, kept going.
Before long, me (the real body) and Elis returned.
"Hm? What's that smell?"
Elis sniffed the lewd scent permeating the house the moment she opened the door. From behind, I grinned slyly and groped her tits.