Slave No. 2
'Slave No. 2' "Slurp! Sluuurp! Hnngh! Si-hun's taste is sooo good…♡" Ha-yoon's tongue didn't stop. Thighs. Belly. Armpits. "W-Wait a sec! Not there…!" Even my groin. She licked without restraint. Like a beast starved for days with food right in front of it. "Cut it out already! That tickles!" I shoved her head away. But she licked even my palm, rolling her eyes back in ecstasy. "More… gimme more… not enough…."
"Hey. Slave No. 2." A cold snap cut through Ha-yoon's frenzy. It was Luna. She stepped down from the desk and looked down at Ha-yoon like she was a bug. "Who said you could touch the 'main dish' first? You're on 'dish duty,' remember?"
"B-But… the smell…."
"Wait." Snap.
⟨ Command Obedience ⟩
Ha-yoon's body froze rigid by force. Licking her lips regretfully, she sat on the floor with her butt planted like a dog. "Training's incomplete. We need to sort out the pecking order first." Luna approached. She casually draped her bare ass over my lap. "Master."
"What."
"Let me show her. How a true bitch serves her master." Her arm coiled around my neck. Her gaze stayed fixed on Ha-yoon on the floor. "Watch closely, No. 2. Remember whose cock you're eyeing."
"Nngh…." Ha-yoon let out a jealous whine.
"Put it in me. Si-hun." Luna lifted her hips. Her sopping entrance brushed my tip. Slick, scorching heat. "We've got an audience. Go deeper than usual." Squelch!

"Haaaaaaaah—!!!!♡♡" Luna threw her head back with a wail. Her inner walls clamped down tight. She deliberately shook her hips right in front of Ha-yoon, putting on a show. Squelch. Squelchhh.♡ Raw friction sounds filled the department head's office.
"See…? Master's cock… hnng! Loves it when you… grind right into the womb like thiiiis…♡"
"Ah… aaa…!" Ha-yoon stared, entranced. White foam bubbled from our joined parts.
"You… hnn! Can't even imitate… this loose human pussy of yours is… nngh! In a whole other league from a legendary one!♡" Drunk on pleasure, Luna babbled nonsense but never stopped her hip thrusts. I gripped her pelvis and slammed up hard. Thwack! Thwack! Thwack!
"Aang! Ah! Yes! Master! Right in front of No. 2! Show her No. 1's pussy getting wrecked!" Luna's feet kicked the air. Her toes brushed Ha-yoon's face.
"Good girl. Suck."
"Huh?"
"Lick my feet. My toes have Si-hun's scent on them too."
Luna's command. Ha-yoon stuck out her tongue without hesitation. Lick. Slurp.
"……."
What a ridiculous sight. A 0-grade Archmage elf bouncing on my lap, screaming. And below me, the class topper slurping that elf's toes. This wasn't a university. It was a demon den.
"Hnnng… toes… tickle…♡ Lick between them deeper… you bitch…." Stimulated by Ha-yoon's tongue, her walls squeezed with a squelch♡.
"Driving me insane, seriously." I was at my limit too. Their madness was devouring me. Taboo thrill and conquest surged up my spine to my brain.
"Both of you, mouths open. Gonna cum." I crushed Luna's waist against me. Final thrust. Pounding like I'd pierce her womb core. Spluuuurt!Spurt spurt spuuuurt—!
"Eeeeeek—!!!!♡♡♡" Luna shrieked, convulsing. Eyes rolled back white, drool spilling from her mouth. Her straight-kicking leg shoved Ha-yoon's face away.
"Haa… nngh… came… went over…♡♡" Her trembling body slumped on my shoulder. Womb stuffed full of heat. As Luna grinned in satisfaction—
Drip. Drip. Semen-mixed fluids overflowed between her legs. Down my thigh to the floor. And onto Ha-yoon's waiting face below. Plip. Plip.
"Ah…♡" Ha-yoon opened her mouth. To catch the falling 'holy water.'
"Drink it up… not a drop wasted..!" Luna's exhausted command. Ha-yoon prostrated on the floor, greedily lapping the fluids trickling down my thigh. Lick. Slurp. Sluuuurp.
"So good… Si-hun's scent… Professor's taste…." Eyes unfocused. Total corruption. Luna giggled in triumph at the sight. "See, Si-hun?" She nibbled my earlobe. "Our 'family' just got one bigger."
"Sign." After the storm passed, Luna pulled out a parchment. A 'slave contract' like the one I'd signed before. But twice as vicious.
Party C (Eun Ha-yoon) shall be the joint property of Party A (Han Si-hun) and Party B (Luna)…
All clothing, shelter, and physiological needs shall be controlled…
Breeding activities shall be supported…
"This thing legally binding…? Hell, is it even legal?"
"By magic, yes. Break it, and a gut-twisting curse kicks in." Luna tossed her a pen. Ha-yoon didn't even read it. She grabbed the pen after seeing just the clause about 'staying by my side.' Scribble scribble.
"I'll do it. Signing now." No hesitation. The parchment burst into flames, sealing the contract.
"Good. Passed." Luna petted Ha-yoon's head like a pet dog. "Now you're our lab slave, TA, pet dog, test subject, and meat toilet No. 2."
"……."
The titles kept piling up.
"Thank you… Professor… Master…."
"Pack your stuff and start tomorrow. Room and board here or 'our' place."
'Our' place. Luna's penthouse, where I'd been half-forced to live.
"Heehee.♡"
"Oh, and don't forget your diapers. No bathroom breaks."
"Yes! Got it!" Crisp, disciplined reply. I rubbed my forehead. Normal college life was gone for good.
"Si-hun." Luna clung to my arm. "What now."
"Family grew. Time for a celebratory feast at home?"
"Feast?"
Luna grinned and pointed at my phone. "Order up. I'm hungry." Delivery app open. Cart stuffed with pig's feet, spicy pig's feet, buckwheat noodles, you name it. How'd she know my password? Whatever. Don't think too hard. Deep thought loses against this woman.
"Make No. 2 pay. Initiation rite."
"Y-Yes… sure…♡" Ha-yoon pulled out her card like it was natural. Grinning wide, no clue her wallet was getting raided. Insane.
"Haa… fine." I took the card. Sunset outside the window. On the department head's office sofa, a silver-haired elf and black-haired coed stuck to my sides. Cramped, noisy. Reeking of bitch in heat. Well, no boredom ahead. In every sense.
[Delivery arriving in 5 minutes]
> Delivery: 5 minutes ETA
Silence crashed down. Naked elf pope on the sofa. Leashed coed on the floor with dazed eyes. Air thick with night-bloom musk and muskier stench. Open the door like this? Instant cops. Narcotics bust or whatever.
"Hold up!" I scrambled to tidy. But Luna just crossed her legs, smacking her lips.
"What? Hurry and get it. Pig's feet'll get cold."
"How do I open the door like this?!"
"Magic." She waved lazily. Flash. Space rippled; a transparent barrier sealed the door. Blocked sight and smell.
"There. Fetch the meat. I'm dizzy."
"Meat… I want meat too…." Ha-yoon wagged her hips from the floor like a tail.
Feeding two beasts. Sighing, I opened the door and grabbed the bag.
"Dig in." Unwrapped, greasy pig's feet aroma bloomed. Hands busied mixing buckwheat noodles.
"Aaahn—." Luna opened wide like it was obvious. Zero intention to lift a finger, pure shamelessness.
"Feed yourself."
"Don't wanna get my hands dirty. Slaves serve masters at meals, duh."
"I'm the master."
"Nah. Meal time, I'm master, you're slave. I'm baby, you're mom. Hurry."
Logic all over the place. Wrapped pig's feet, garlic, sauce in lettuce and fed her.
"Munch munch… mmm! Delish!" Cheeks puffed like a chipmunk, blissed out. Ha-yoon eyed it, slyly grabbing chopsticks.
Clack. Luna's foot pinned her wrist.
"Huh…?"
"Who said chopsticks, No. 2?" Chilling words mid-chew. Sauce on her lips, eyes feral. "You're a beast. Beasts use tools?"
"Th-Then how…."
"Eat with your mouth. Off the floor." Luna tossed a half-eaten pig's foot bone. Bare, picked clean. Roll roll. Onto the dusty carpet.
"Eat."
"……."
Ha-yoon's eyes wavered. Brainwashed or not, she was a scholarship star student. Lick a floor bone like a dog?
"Can't?" Luna narrowed her eyes. "Then leave. Unworthy of Si-hun's side."
"I'll do it! I'll do it…!" Ha-yoon slammed her head down. Crawled on all fours, mouth to bone. Lick. Smack. Sluuurp.
"Yummy… Si-hun-bought pig's feet…." Your money, but whatever. She gnawed greedily. No shame—just ecstasy. Thrilled to eat at our feet.
Haa… I silently shoveled noodles. Interrupting this pecking-order madness? My bowl'd fly next.
Meal over. Luna patted her belly, sprawling on the sofa. "Ahh, stuffed. Time to wash up."
"Shall I wash you?" Quick-crawling Ha-yoon.
"No. You clean up."
"Yes…."
"Si-hun." Luna called. Eyes half-lidded. Full belly stirring other urges.
"What."
"Sofa's too hard."
"It's expensive leather."
"Nah. No cushion."
Luna beckoned. "Hey, No. 2. Here."
"Y-Yes!"
"Prone."
"Here?"
"Yeah. Flat."
Ha-yoon flattened on the floor, clueless. Luna stood, plopped her ass on Ha-yoon's back. "Guhk!" Groan escaped. Luna ignored, grinding to settle. "Mmm. Human cushion's the best. Useless human's good for this much."
"Th-Thank youuu…♡"
"I'm human too."
"Master's different!" Pure whim.
"Stay still!" Smack. Luna adjusted, spanking Ha-yoon's ass. Ass on waist, toes by head, legs crossed haughtily. Ha-yoon trembled under the weight but didn't rebel. Blushing, panting rough. "Haa… haa… Professor's ass… heavy…."
"Feel it? The weight of Si-hun's cum in my belly?" Luna bounced mockingly. Ha-yoon's face twisted in envy and awe.
"Master. Come here." Luna beckoned. "Chair's ready. Round two?"
"Just ate, and again?"
"Stuffed. Gotta digest." Arms out from her human chair. "No. 2, watch close." Yanking my pants down, she gripped Ha-yoon's hair, tilting her head back. Ha-yoon stared watery-eyed at the creaking above her.
"Memorize Master's cock. Shape. How it moves."
"Yess… watching…♡♡"
"Si-hun. Put it in. Wanna show this bitch my tits bouncing."
I clicked my tongue, approached. Legs spread over human chair. Drooling slave below. Demon den. Alien hellscape. Well, turning me on, so whatever. Guess I'm warping too.