Wife-Concubine Role Reversal Experience (2)
"What are you doing? Both of you, hurry up and strip."
Hong Yeonhwa's demand came with her arms crossed and an air of utmost arrogance. Looking at her haughty pose, I suddenly wanted to flick her forehead. Maybe a gentle pinch wouldn't hurt? As I debated whether to tug on that small nose huffing roughly or those rice-cake cheeks stretching out...
"Um... Jin oppa?"
Paeng Soso, her face flushed, clung to me. She was still technically dressed, but every knot was undone—it was just draped over her. Her voluptuous breasts bore the marks of my hands, her toned abs gleamed, and her soaked pussy was on full display as she lightly spread her arms with a hehe grin.
"Will you undress me the rest of the way?"
"...Yeah."
Something more important had come up. Hong Yeonhwa could wait for her pinch.
I slowly reached out and gripped Paeng Soso's breast.
"Hng..."
It wasn't overflowing, but it was plenty big for one hand. The elasticity outshone the softness—fun to squeeze. I kneaded it for a bit, then slid my palm upward, pressing close.
The sensation of her nipple squishing under my palm. Already hard as a pebble, it asserted itself so strongly I could feel its shape through my hand.
"Hik!"
Paeng Soso twitched—clearly feeling it just as vividly. Slowly, I pushed the fabric from inside out.
Swish.
Just a flick of my wrist, and the clothes slid off effortlessly. Nothing covered Paeng Soso's body anymore.
Her naked form—I'd seen it countless times. Familiar. It should be familiar... but today, I couldn't tear my eyes away.
Come to think of it, I'd never focused on just Paeng Soso like this before.
Her limbs stretched in elegant curves. Not as snow-white as Hong Yeonhwa's, but with a healthy flush to her skin. It retained a woman's softness, yet the muscles rippling beneath pulsed with raw vitality.
"Wow..."
The admiration slipped out unbidden. Born with exceptional bones and muscles from the Paeng family of the North, Paeng Soso had honed her body her whole life amid their elite talents. In terms of physical beauty, it was no exaggeration to call it a work of art.
Maybe she felt my blatant stare. Or perhaps she was feeling self-conscious too. She twisted her limbs in a half-hearted attempt to cover her breasts and pussy, giving an awkward smile.
"Ahaha... It's not like it's my first time showing you, but it feels embarrassing somehow."
"You're beautiful."
"Huh?"
"You're insanely beautiful, so show me properly. More."
"Ah, uh, okay."
Even Paeng Soso, who never blushed during our wildest play, turned red and shyly nodded.
"Y-Yeah..."
Arms behind her back, legs slightly spread—at ease stance. Entranced by her defenseless pose, my hand reached out on instinct.
Squish.
First, that breast I'd paused on earlier. But this time, I didn't stop. My hand roamed down her body like a caress.
"Hngh..."
Slightly feverish warmth, the thick scent of her skin teasing my nose, the mix of softness and bounce under my fingers. I stroked her defined abs—bulky yet precise—and glided over her flawless sides, feeling every inch of Paeng Soso.
Soon, I reached her hips. Addictive everywhere, but her hips were special. They molded perfectly to my grip, like they belonged there.
My personal hips, right? As I fondled her ass with that thought, a manju-bun head suddenly drooped into view.
I grabbed her waist, pulled her toward me, and whispered hotly into her burning ear.
"Lift your head."
"Ugh... Why am I so embarrassed...?"
Paeng Soso mumbled like she couldn't understand it herself, then slowly raised her head. Her face beet-red, ready to burst; eyes darting everywhere, unable to settle. Yet she obeyed me perfectly.
Overwhelmed by a surging impulse, I kissed her fidgeting lips.
"Mmph!"
I devoured her soft lips fiercely.
"Haah... hng..."
Once she loosened up, I plunged my tongue inside, stirring wildly.
"Hmeup?!"
Her taste filled my mouth. Unlike Hong Yeonhwa's floral scent from her rebirth, Paeng Soso's lewd aroma was uniquely hers. I savored it until we both gasped for air.
"Ahh..."
Just a kiss, and she looked utterly melted—dazed, even.
"Hah! Wh-what is this? It never felt this good before..."
Smack.
"Hiyak!"
I lightly spanked her belatedly babbling ass and nodded toward the bed. My obvious signal to get started made her clamp her mouth shut and nod.
Swish swish.
Paeng Soso climbed onto the bed, naturally swaying her full-moon ass. I couldn't look away from those jiggling peach cheeks or the glimpses of pussy between them.
She's definitely doing that on purpose. No way it's this erotic otherwise.
And if so, isn't watching the proper response?
"Damn, that's hot..."
As I admired her rear for that reason, a voice laced with strange heat came from behind.
Glancing back, Hong Yeonhwa gawked at Paeng Soso's ass with her mouth agape—just like me moments ago.
Right, today we'd switched their roles a bit. Which meant one thing she couldn't skip.
She covered her face with both hands like it was embarrassing, but her fingers gapped just enough to peek through.
I gently stroked that round head, oblivious to my approach amid her fixation.
"Get yourself ready nice while Soso and I do it."
"Nya?! Hoo... It was you. But what do you mean by 'prepare'?"
"What else? Soak yourself solo, ready to get pounded right after Soso's turn."
"...Ah."
She'd seen it plenty from Paeng Soso, so she got it instantly.
Finally, I picked up Paeng Soso's fallen clothes and headed to the bed.
"Jin oppa?"
Her naked form knelt demurely, head tilted in confusion at the clothes I'd just removed.
"Oh, no big deal. Turn around for a sec?"
"Mm. If that's what Jin oppa wants."
Still puzzled but obedient, Paeng Soso turned. I swept aside her waterfall of long hair, exposing her vulnerable nape. Massaging it lightly, I said,
"Now put your arms behind your back. Like earlier."
"Uh... like this?"
At-ease pose again, just like when she'd shown me her naked body. The moment her wrists overlapped, I bound them swiftly with her clothes.
"Jin oppa?!"
Bound in a blink, she whipped her head around in panic—but I'd anticipated it and pressed my face to hers.
Smack.
It ended up with her cheek against my lips. She froze, then flapped her bound arms in protest like a penguin from my past life. I chuckled at the resemblance and stood before her.
"I thought about doing it the way Yeonhwa likes at first... but our tastes differ a bit, right, Soso?"
"Mm, yeah."
"And I heard what role-play you wanted earlier, so I figured we'd do that."
"Me getting kidnapped by Jin oppa, body and soul dyed in your colors, doing any shameless thing you command just to get fucked?"
"Exactly. One extra setting, though."
I gripped her chin, slowly turning her toward Hong Yeonhwa.
"Your big sis came looking for you and got caught by me instead."
"Huh?"
"She's poisoned with the same san-gong poison and aphrodisiac as when you were taken."
"Hong unnie..."
Her eyes glazing as imagination kicked in, I whispered the impromptu setup in a soft voice.
"If you let Soso get fucked like a dog here without interrupting, I'll release you both safely. But if you can't control your heated body and start touching yourself..."
"...Then Hong unnie too?"
She swallowed hard, so I just nodded.
Of course, Hong Yeonhwa had already agreed to masturbate watching us, just like Paeng Soso had. But Paeng Soso, deep in the role-play, didn't care.
She closed her eyes, then opened them—more dazed than ever—whining at me.
"Cock! Give me cock! Quick...!"