Girlfriends Unite in Ecstatic Harmony

Two women. "New... girlfriend...?"

Yoo Sori's round eyes widened even more. She glanced back and forth between Seonwoo and Chae Jiyeong, who stood awkwardly behind him.

A heavy, awkward silence hung in the entryway. Chae Jiyeong had no idea how to handle the situation, so she kept her head bowed, furtively watching the two of them.

Her cheeks burned hot. Chae Jiyeong felt like a homewrecker caught red-handed in an affair.

But Seonwoo showed no sign of panic. Instead, he grinned as if he found the whole thing amusing. He wrapped his arms around both women's shoulders and led them into the living room.

"Come on, don't just stand there talking. Sit down first."

He seated Yoo Sori right next to him and Chae Jiyeong on the opposite sofa.

She simply sat quietly beside Seonwoo, staring intently at Chae Jiyeong with eyes full of curiosity and wariness. To check on both women's states, Seonwoo quietly activated Harem Scan.

Both in confusion mode, huh. This is fun.

As Seonwoo ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠pondered how to explain the situation and opened his mouth, Yoo Sori broke the silence first.

"Unnie, hi! I'm Yoo Sori!"

As if she'd never been shocked at all, she beamed brightly and greeted Chae Jiyeong first.

"So you're the other woman Oppa mentioned. Wow, you're really pretty. No wonder he likes you."

Chae Jiyeong was the flustered one now at her pure reaction.

"Ah... yes, hello. I'm Chae Jiyeong. Um... that is..."

"Oppa!"

As Chae Jiyeong trailed off and hemmed and hawed, Yoo Sori clung to Seonwoo's arm and spoke.

"You said it before, right? Oppa's such an extraordinary guy that one girl wouldn't be enough. I'm fine with it! But I'm still number one, right? Yeah?"

She tilted her head cutely, seeking confirmation. Seonwoo stroked her hair and replied.

"Of course."

I didn't expect it to go this smoothly...

He was surprised to realize that Yoo Sori's pure devotion and loyalty surpassed his wildest imagination, feeling an even deeper possessiveness in the process.

Chae Jiyeong felt relieved at Yoo Sori's unexpected reaction, but a corner of her heart still felt uneasy. As if reading her mind, Seonwoo gently took her hand.

"Jiyeong, sorry for surprising you. But I didn't want to lie. The women I truly care about are Sori here... and you. Just the two of you."

His serious gaze shook Chae Jiyeong's heart.

"Of course, I know this relationship isn't normal. But I'm confident I can make both of you happy. If you're okay with it, Jiyeong, I want the three of us to live together here."

At his bold proposal, Chae Jiyeong fell into thought for a moment. It wouldn't be an ordinary life, but she didn't want to let go of this man who had entered her lonely existence for the first time. And seeing Yoo Sori's pure demeanor—whom she'd expected to hate her—her own heart began to open bit by bit.

"...Can I...? Sori, are you really okay with it?"

As she asked cautiously, Yoo Sori answered as if she'd been waiting.

"Yes! I'm totally fine! This is great! I get bored alone, but now I can hang out with Unnie!"

She grabbed Chae Jiyeong's hand with genuine joy and welcomed her.

Seonwoo glanced at them and nodded.

"Wow! Awesome! Unnie, so we're living together starting today? Wow, now we can share the chores! Unnie, are you good at cooking?"

At her sincere welcome, Chae Jiyeong finally smiled and took Sori's hand.

Seonwoo checked their states once more.

Perfect. Looks like both have accepted the situation.

He smiled in satisfaction, watching Yoo Sori and Chae Jiyeong chat happily on either side of him.

"Alright, then to celebrate our new family, how about we all sleep together tonight?"

At his teasing words, Chae Jiyeong's face flushed red. Yoo Sori exclaimed excitedly, as if struck by an idea.

"Wow! Yes! Then let's call the slaves too!"

"Slaves...!?"

Chae Jiyeong jumped in shock and asked back. Seonwoo gave a wry smile and reined in Yoo Sori.

"Haha, Sori. Jiyeong isn't used to the house yet, so let's save that for later."

"Aww... Okay..."

Yoo Sori pouted in disappointment.

Chae Jiyeong remained stunned, mumbling, ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠"Sl-slaves...? Slaves...?" with a dazed expression.

Yoo Sori took her hand and began showing her around the house.

"Unnie, this is our master bedroom, and that one's your room! The two at the end are empty. Maybe for the slave unnies?"

"Ah... Okay..."

"Oh, right! There are two slave unnies. One's Jihyeon unnie—she's super smart like a secretary, but sometimes really cute."

"The other is Chae-a unnie, and she loves getting hit. She's a total perv! Isn't that wild?"

"Sec-secretary...? L-loves getting hit...?"

Chae Jiyeong's mind went blank from the bewilderment, but she just nodded along to Yoo Sori's innocent friendliness.

Evening came, and after a delicious dinner cooked by Yoo Sori, she asked with expectant eyes.

"So, we're doing it as a trio now? Wow! I wanna wash with Unnie!"

Yoo Sori dragged Chae Jiyeong straight to the bathroom. Seonwoo watched their backs and muttered.

"Looks like Jiyeong's adapting well enough."

A while later, they emerged from the bathroom naked and giggling happily.

"Oppa, go wash up!"

The two headed to the master bedroom first, and Seonwoo went to shower. When he finished and entered the bedroom, a shocking scene unfolded.

Chae Jiyeong was already squirting, eyes rolled back, moaning "Ohhoook...♡" on the verge of passing out, while Yoo Sori grinned refreshingly atop her.

"What... the hell is this?"

Seonwoo asked in disbelief, and Yoo Sori replied innocently.

"Unnie's too pretty, so I jumped her first!"

At the sight, Seonwoo hurriedly checked Yoo Sori's status window.

Scary... Talent is truly terrifying...

Seonwoo thought, rubbing his goosebump-covered arms.

"This unnie's nipples and armpits are her weak spots! Hehe."

Even the weaknesses I found with Blackbox in the meantime...!

Seonwoo was stunned once again. ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠Chae Jiyeong kept moaning "Eheuut... Heuu..." unable to regain her senses.

Mischief sparked in Seonwoo at the sight. He thrust his cock straight into Chae Jiyeong's flooded pussy.

"Ohhoook...♡ N-not right now...!"

Chae Jiyeong tried to resist briefly, but Seonwoo grinned and ordered Sori.

"Sori, cover her mouth."

"Yes!"

Yoo Sori approached Chae Jiyeong and showered her with a deep, sloppy kiss, tormenting her nipples relentlessly with her hands.

In the ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠end, Chae Jiyeong lost her mind to Seonwoo's pistoning and Yoo Sori's fingers, climaxing hard.

Seonwoo pulled out and teased Yoo Sori mischievously.

"Looks like Jiyeong likes you more? I'm jealous."

He grabbed Yoo Sori's neck and roughly laid her on the bed. Then he shoved his pussy-slicked cock into her.

"Eup! O-Oppa...♡"

Her aegyo-filled moan rang out. Excited by her reaction, Seonwoo rocked his hips wildly.

"Ah, aaang! O-Oppa, too rough...♡"

Yoo Sori moaned in pleasure too, wrapping her hands around her own neck where Seonwoo gripped tightly.

As her breath grew labored, tears welled in her eyes and drool trickled down. Yet amid the pain, she felt ecstasy, begging him in a slurred voice with her tongue lolling.

"Ke, kehuk...! O-Oppa... h-harder... fuck me harder...! Sori's pussy feels like it's gonna rip...! Aaah...!"

Losing all reason at her lewd display, Seonwoo ravaged her like a beast.

Finally, Yoo Sori arched her back in orgasm, and Seonwoo came hot inside her pussy.

"Haa... haa..."

After the intense session, Seonwoo lay beside Yoo Sori, catching his breath. Then, with a ding, a message notification popped up on his smartphone. It was from Kang Jihyeon.