Café Manager MILF, Min Jiyou (3)

Min Jiyou had stopped crying, but she stayed right where she was, close at my side.

And all the while, the quest-clear alerts just kept rolling in.

They were coming in hot. Just dumping themselves on me. The special byproducts I could burn on upgrades later, no problem — but these costume pieces? Who was I even supposed to put those on?

Happy problems for later.

A breeze rolled in from the west. The pleasant wind swept over us, and Min Jiyou lifted her head. Tear tracks still marked her cheeks, but she was beautiful all the same.

"It's a little cold."

"Is it? So what are you going to do now?"

Xia Jinping was dead. His assets would all be seized or handed off to some other power player. A piece of trash like that would never have arranged for his fortune to go to his wife, that much was certain.

It hadn't been an exaggeration when she'd said she'd lost everything. She hesitated.

"Well…"

"Want to head home and get some rest first?"

"I don't want to go home! It's just… it reminds me of being with that man."

Yeah. That tracked. Their first meeting had been a kidnapping into a forced marriage — of course the house was poisoned for her.

I tried to smile gently as I made her an offer.

"Then, Manager."

"Just call me Jiyou. Siwoo…gun. Ahem."

"You can just call me Siwoo."

"Okay…"

"What if there was a house you could rest in comfortably, ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠right this second?"

"I could rest right now? Not like an inn or anything?"

"Yep. And it's even got a hot spring."

Min Jiyou's eyes went wide at the suggestion. Opening them that big only made her prettier — she looked a little like an idol playing up a concept. She tilted her head for a moment, then shouted like she didn't even need to think about it.

"I want to go! Right now!"

"Really?"

"Yes! I love hot springs!"

"Then that's perfect. I'll take you there. Come on — get ready."

I took her by the wrist and stood. Min Jiyou rose in a daze, and I caught the color flooding her face.

Embarrassed?

The ring blazed with brilliant light. And in that instant — a high-pitched whine, a hiss of radiance — we were standing on the Sky Island inside the ring. A cool breeze moved through the air, and translucent clouds drifted around us, a cradle of peace.

"This is impossible…!"

Min Jiyou shook her head as she looked around, like she couldn't believe any of it. Everything must have been new and astonishing to her. It had been the same for me. Same for everyone else.

"Seriously, what even is this place…?"

I lifted my hand slightly.

"It's a world inside my ring. The Sky Island."

As I answered, the clouds parted on one side. Come to think of it, I could see that other Sky Island I'd glimpsed before.

Ah. I should go develop that one someday too.

Jiyou turned to look at the mansion.

"The house is enormous. Oh my, is that a warehouse next to it?"

"Pretty big, right? Haha. The hot spring is downstairs. That little place is a warehouse, and also Rin's quarters."

"Rin? A friend? Or your little sister?"

"My horse. My steed."

"Y-your steed…?!"

Min Jiyou looked thoroughly flustered. Of course she'd be shocked that this island had everything. Even these little reactions of hers were pretty and adorable — she was like a girl marveling at every new thing she saw.

We headed for the hot spring together. The moment we stepped inside, we ran into Dinora. She flashed a sly smile, then spotted Jiyou and asked,

"Ooh, Lashu! Oh my — and who is this?"

I introduced them to each other and explained the situation. Dinora took Min Jiyou's hand as she listened, stroking it gently.

"You've been through so much. Really."

"It's thanks to Siwoo."

"That's right. Lashu saved me too, you know."

"Oh my, really?!"

Then Dinora laughed, big and hearty.

"Aww, looks like the family's grown by one! Nice to meet you — welcome, welcome!"

"By the way, are you perhaps Dinora, the God's Hand? I've heard so much about you!"

"Oh my, oh my. You're going to make me blush…!"

They seemed to hit it off without any trouble at all. Women really did get close fast. Huh. The more I watched, the more fascinating it was.

And so we headed into the hot spring proper. There was no separate changing room, so we stripped down carefully, and Dinora let out a suggestive little laugh.

"You two look like you've got a lot of tension built up. How about a massage?"

Dinora, the named massage therapist they called God's Hand. Getting her hands on you was the ultimate service. Both Min Jiyou and I agreed.

In one corner of the hot ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠spring she had built a stone bed and turned it into a massage station.

When did she even set this up?

I couldn't help but be impressed. She hadn't abandoned her professional spirit even here.

We each lay down on a bed. For some reason, Dinora flashed a lewd smile at me and nobody else.

She's about to pull something.

Dinora approached Min Jiyou, who was lying on her stomach, and brought over a bottle. Oil splashed into her palms, then she slicked both hands and began gently caressing Min Jiyou's snow-white body.

I hadn't gotten a proper look earlier, but Min Jiyou's body was phenomenal. This was exactly the level of an idol who'd been worked over by her agency's management team until there wasn't a flaw left. Her skin was taut and springy, her flesh soft as snow, and even lying down she couldn't hide the overwhelming volume of her breasts and ass.

Damn. Anyone with eyes could tell she was a chart-topping idol at the height of her fame. Where was the MILF in this?

Well. Being a MILF is probably why she's so stacked. Heh.

Dinora smiled as she massaged.

"Now, let the tension out of your body. Don't be stiff. Imagine you're up in the sky, riding on a cloud."

"Ah — come to think of it, there were clouds floating around nearby!"

"Hehe. Amazing, right? I thought so too when I first saw them! Ohoho♥"

She continued the massage as if nothing in the world were more natural. Even as she rubbed the skin, the way her hands dug into every last muscle was nothing short of art. This was the pinnacle of the craft.

I was watching when Dinora flashed a filthy little eye-smile and slipped her hand into the cleft of Min Jiyou's ass.

Squelch.

"Nnh♥"

Min Jiyou flinched and turned her head. Dinora licked her lips, slow and sticky.

"Now, relax. It's a massage. Just a massage. It's okay."

"Ah, haah, okay…♥"

Squish. Schlick. Squelch. Dinora stayed perfectly casual even as she did something that was basically just fingering her.

That's going to be a problem, isn't it?

It looked precarious, but somehow they were getting through it. I swallowed dryly without meaning to.

Dinora stroked Min Jiyou's back in a voice that was all suggestion.

"How is it? Feel good?"

"Y-yes, it feeels… goood♥ I-it's a little hot too, though…!"

"Hm? What was that?"

Schlick. Schlick. Dinora gripped one of her ass cheeks and sticky-fingered her pussy. Min Jiyou tried to say something, then gave up.

"Ehh♥ Gyaah♥ N-nothing, ha, haaah♥"

Two naked women pressed together like that was driving me insane. Min Jiyou squeezed her eyes shut. ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠And yet her mouth was smiling. That made it even hotter.

Suddenly Dinora reached over to me. She wrapped her hand around my cock — already over a foot long and rock-hard — and grinned.

When the hell did you get hard?

I could see my other self twitching, veins standing out along the shaft, caught in Dinora's grip and throbbing even harder. Dinora casually ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠kept massaging Min Jiyou's shoulders.

"This part's pretty heavy, isn't it? That's because the fatigue and the bloo…d have all pooled here. It's a problem when everything rushes to one place, fufufu."

"Oh my, really…? Haahn."

"Especially here — oh myyy, this is really knotted up♥ Oh my gooood, it's so biiig♥"

Stroke. Stroke. Schlick. Dinora pumped my shaft up and down, her tongue flicking out. Was this a person or a succubus?

Then Min Jiyou reflexively lifted her ass.

"Wait, that spot is a little, hhhk♥ haaahhk♥ stop, it keeps feeling so goo…haaaahn♥"

Min Jiyou's face was starting to look like a bitch in heat — the filthy face of a woman who wanted it desperately and still put on a show of modesty.

I stood up. Dinora beckoned me over and worked her hands.

"There's something really good for loosening this up. Something very important."

"W-what is it…?"

"This right here!"

I climbed onto the bed and drove my cock straight into her dripping pussy.

Schlunk.

"Suddenly a forearm— nnhit♥ hgyaaaaahn♥"

She turned her head. Our eyes met. I pushed in slowly.

"You okay? Or… should I pull out?"

She couldn't choose. She just panted hot breath against the stone. Then she shook her head.

"No, don't pull out, th-that's…!"

"Then enjoy. A special massage♥"

Dinora had already come around in front of Min Jiyou. She grabbed her by the hair and kissed her.

"Mmwah♥ nnh♥"

"Ahmm, mmph♥ nngok♥"

Watching the two women kiss, tongues swirling like mad, only made me harder. I gently stroked Min Jiyou's hips, then gripped them tight.

My cock's about to explode.

I started thrusting. Wet slaps of skin on skin, a heavy, meaty rhythm that picked up with every stroke. I gradually raised the tempo, and Min Jiyou smiled as she screamed herself hoarse.

"Nnghh♥ no way, Siwoo's cock is—♥ hegh♥ slamming straight into my womb♥ hhoook♥"

"Feel good…?"

"Good, haahk♥ so gooood♥ your big, healthy cock♥ stabbing my womb over and over♥ pumping life into meee♥"

Min Jiyou trembled all over with her ass in the air. The way she took every thrust as-is was so fucking hot. I fondled both of her ass cheeks — springy and chewy, just like fresh rice cake.

As my cock slammed in and out, her pussy flushed red. The gradually soaking-wet hole convulsed, and then—

"Nnhit♥ hgyaaaaahn♥"

She started gushing love juices in thick, messy streams. So primitively female it made my chest pound.

"Now then, guest. You can loosen me up down there. With your tongue!"

Dinora's eyes went wide as she grabbed Min Jiyou's hair with both hands. Then she started grinding Min Jiyou's face into her pussy.

"Hhhk♥ Miss Dinora, this is… hh♥"

"Haahhn♥ guest, already the clit—♥ how did you know that's the sensitive spot♥ nnghung♥ what a filthy guest♥"

Dinora rocked her hips back and forth, tongue hanging out. She wore the face of a woman at the peak of climax as she roughly handled Min Jiyou's hair. I groped Min Jiyou's ass too, massaging her hips like I was working out the knots even as I slammed my cockhead in as hard as I could — wet, heavy, relentless.

Min Jiyou trembled from head to toe, even shedding tears of ecstasy.

"Mmphh♥ heaahhk♥ Hero Siwoo's cock is♥ seducing my pathetic little womb♥ nnhuut♥"

"Should I pull out, then?"

"Stop playing around♥ higingh♥ just cum like this, haahn♥ if I'm going to have a baby, I want the Hero's babyyy…♥"

Min Jiyou had fully surrendered to it, moaning filthy things with every breath. She was already shaking her ass left and right like she'd been saved, tears and snot running down her face. That got me so fired up I slammed into her like a madman — wet, popping, punishing thrusts that filled the stone chamber.

Dinora was having her own fun on the other end, working off her lust. She really was a hopeless woman.

"Hhk, huuuk!"

"Hurry, haaahnk♥ pour your love into my wretched, long-abused womb♥ hehhk♥ pour your loving seed into meee♥"

All the blood in my body felt like it had rushed to my head and my cock, burning hot. I couldn't think of anything except thrusting like a rutting male. I gripped Min Jiyou's hips tight and drove my waist forward with everything I had, hoping every last drop would pour into her.

A thick, rolling pulse — then I came, hard, flooding her in heavy spurts.

And that was how the hot spring threesome came to an end. Haaah. Now that's a hot spring.