21. Morning Service
21. Morning Service
21. Morning Service
"Wake up A-yeong. Let's go wash up."
Kim Hyeon-ah wakes the fainted A-yeong.
I'm jealous.
I want to make Shin A-yeong faint too.
If it were a tongue instead of a cock,
maybe I could do something about it?
Should I learn tongue techniques from Kim Hyeon-ah?
I heard she used to be an English academy instructor,
maybe she'd teach me well?
"Ah... Mom... Hyeon-ah eomma...
It's gone now. Really gone."
She must be having a nightmare.
Shin A-yeong wakes up groggily.
"Let's go wash up."
"Yes, Master."
Even in her dazed state,
she follows my orders.
Since they have no shoes, I carry them again.
I wanted to assert my masculinity by showing off my strength like this.
Today, I wasn't even a single male—I was a pathetic virgin.
We take a quick shower.
"Should I brush you, Master?"
"Brush?"
"A pussy brush."
Shin A-yeong says as she lathers soap on her pubic hair.
"No, just wash me with your hands.
If you wipe me with your pussy, you'll get a ton of vaginal fluid on it."
"Then I'll serve you next time."
Ah, I shouldn't just punish these girls—
I need to have them earn service points like students...
After finishing a quick shower,
I carried them to the annex and set them down.
As soon as I put them down, they assume the dogeja position.
"Master, today was truly a happy day.
I felt like I became a slave for this very day."
"Master, thank you so much.
Please hold me again next time too."
After greeting me, they enter the small room.
The small room is cramped—
just big enough for one person to lie down.
They lie down on top of each other, as if accustomed to it.
At a glance, they really looked like a mother and daughter.
"Hyeon-ah, A-yeong, come here."
Lying on the bed, I call them over.
"Master, during service we may act rudely under your orders,
but now that the service is over, we must return to the posture of slaves."
"Or shall I serve you one more time?"
Kim Hyeon-ah, who clearly understands my intention to call them to bed because I felt sorry for them sleeping on the floor with just one blanket,
and Shin A-yeong, the devil trying to squeeze me dry again.
"No, I'm done with sex for now. Just do the Bamboo Wife Service."
"Bamboo Wife Service?"
"Yeah. I didn't bring a bamboo wife to hold while I sleep. Come here."
At my words, Kim Hyeon-ah speaks.
"Please sleep holding A-yeong. Her skin is smooth, so you'll feel good."
"No, I'm going to sleep with a bamboo wife on each side.
If I get horny while sleeping, I'll touch your breasts and pussies too."
"Then we'll attend to you, Master."
I open both arms, waiting for them.
"Can I give you an arm pillow?"
"Yeah."
"Thank you, Master."
"You're trying to let us sleep in the bed, aren't you?"
"No, I just want to sleep with women on both sides. I don't want to sleep on the floor myself."
"I'll gladly accept your kindness. From now on, I'll serve you even more devotedly."
"Keep it moderate."
I wrap my arms around both of them.
Sleeping sandwiched between two women—
that's something I'd wanted to try at least once.
"Master, you know if you need to go to the bathroom at night, right?"
"If you ever want to use us at night, we're ready anytime."
"Let's sleep. I'm tired."
No joke, I'm really tired.
The Stamina Card is a disappointment.
If I don't have a Vitality Card, at least that thing should do the work.
I fell dead asleep without even having time to grope the women on both sides.
So much so that I couldn't even open the three new cards I had.
While enjoying a pleasant sleep,
I suddenly woke up startled by a strange sensation.
A feeling like something was being devoured.
Startled, I opened my eyes,
and I really was being devoured by Kim Hyeon-ah.
With my cock in her mouth, she made eye contact and greeted me with her eyes.
Only then did I understand the situation.
Morning Service.
I don't know who came up with such a foolish service,
but a man's morning erection isn't about sexual desire—
it's a physiological phenomenon.
Just because I'm hard doesn't mean I always want to whip it out.
Of course, given the nature of a 20-something man overflowing with sexual desire 24/7,
I might not be able to tell that subtle difference,
but after ejaculating until my balls were dry yesterday,
the memory of yesterday already makes me afraid.
No.
At least switch to Shin A-yeong!
I look around for Shin A-yeong,
but she's nowhere to be seen.
Before I can even find Shin A-yeong,
Kim Hyeon-ah begins quietly.
Kim Hyeon-ah is truly skilled.
Whether it's because it's the start of the morning, or because I looked too exhausted yesterday,
today she adjusts the pace, gently enveloping me and moving upward.
From yesterday's teasing fellatio that nearly brought me to climax but held back,
today she carefully and slowly draws my climax from the bottom.
Not too long, not too short.
It's definitely my cock attached to my body,
but she controls the timing of my ejaculation.
I ejaculate pleasurably.
She swallows my semen and her saliva completely, then even sucks out the remaining semen inside my urethra, finishing the Cleaning Fellatio all at once, and removes her mouth.
Ah... so this is how good fellatio can be.
So you don't have to lose your mind to pleasure and climax.
Starting the day with this kind of service might actually be nice.
"Did you sleep well, Master?"
"Did you sleep well?"
"Thanks to your consideration, Master,
I spent a happy night."
"As repayment, did you make this service pleasurable?"
"I always strive to make it pleasurable for you.
I thought this level would be satisfactory for the morning."
"Keep it at this level for a while."
"Master, we have received extensive training to satisfy you.
Please enjoy the many different sides of us."
"I'll try. Where's A-yeong?"
At that moment, A-yeong enters the annex.
She's carrying a tray with some fruit, water, and a cup.
"Master, did you sleep well?"
"Very well. I slept with two women on both sides."
"Yet you told us to do the Bamboo Wife Service, but you fell asleep immediately without even embracing us?"
"Just sleeping with women on both sides is good enough. For a man."
"This is my first time doing the Bamboo Wife Service, but I'll think carefully and satisfy you next time."
Kim Hyeon-ah gets off the bed, kneels, and prostrates herself with her arms extended.
Shin A-yeong places the tray on Kim Hyeon-ah's back and kneels in the dogeja posture.
"I didn't know what you'd like, so I prepared something simple.
From now on, I'll prepare whatever you instruct."
It's my first time seeing a human table.
Without panicking, I pour water from the bottle into a cup and drink.
It's refreshing.
Yesterday, amidst pleasure that felt like I was burning up,
I had even forgotten my thirst.
I pour another cup and drink it.
Receiving Morning Service and this kind of service,
I finally feel like I'm being treated by slaves.
The apple is cut into a rabbit shape.
Isn't a rabbit a bit too cute for me?
Even though I know it's thanks to the kind heart that prepared it for me,
to my eyes, which have the Cooking skill, the apple isn't cut in smooth curves—
it's cut in angular spots here and there, and I can't help but notice it.
Now I understand why judges on cooking shows criticize participants so harshly.
"Normally, the chef would prepare it, but today I had to prepare it for the first time, so the preparation is lacking. I'm sorry."
"No, it's fine. It's cute."
They say a morning apple is a golden apple.
I eat one apple, replenishing the energy I drained from my body yesterday.
I thought about sharing it with them,
but I should respect their service time.
Two apple slices and one grape.
A truly meager morning fruit.
If I eat any more than this, it'll affect breakfast.
"Clear the tray."
"Yes, understood."
Shin A-yeong puts the tray down on the floor.
I stretch and finally get out of bed.
Looking now, I'm the only one naked,
while they're wearing kimonos.
"Master, you act weak, but your cock-nim is always full of energy."
Shin A-yeong says with sparkling eyes.
"I have no experience, but at least I'm healthy."
Is it the effect of the Health Card?
"Then please give me a chance to serve too."
Kim Hyeon-ah handled both the Morning Service and the Table Service.
Shin A-yeong prepared the water and fruit,
but that probably doesn't count as service.
"A-yeong-ah, it's morning. Go easy."
Shin A-yeong smiles, pours water into the cup, and hands it to me.
My thirst was already quenched, but feeling a bit nervous about Shin A-yeong's service, I drank another cup of the water she handed me.
Shin A-yeong takes a sip of water herself,
and with it still in her mouth, she swallows my cock.
A sensation I've never felt before.
The cool water gives a different feeling.
Until now, it had only gone into hot holes,
so the cool sensation is refreshing.
Shin A-yeong gently stimulates the underside of the shaft with her tongue inside her mouth.
When the cool water becomes lukewarm from the temperature of her mouth and my cock, she swallows it all at once.
Then she pulls it slightly out of her mouth
and inserts her tongue into the urethral opening.
"Uh... Uh?"
I've experienced techniques that spread or lick the urethra before,
but Shin A-yeong is now pointing her tongue sharply
and entering as if she intends to invade my urethra.
Startled by the confusing sensation, I try to pull my hips back,
but it's too late again.
Shin A-yeong is already gripping my hips tightly.
It's pleasure, but somehow different.
It feels strange.
Shin A-yeong focuses her attack on the urethra and the underside of the shaft.
But as if to torment me,
she rapidly brings me to climax without any rhythm.
"Ugh, I'm coming!!"
Out of habit from yesterday, I grab Shin A-yeong's head
and force it deeper.
A refreshing release washes over me again.
Maybe because it's two times in a row, or because I reached climax quickly,
the amount of semen isn't much.
Shin A-yeong skillfully swallows the semen
and then, whether it's that Cleaning Fellatio again, she sucks hard.
After two ejaculations, my body relaxes.
She doesn't release my cock from her mouth,
but my erection is gone.
She licks the underside of the shaft as if trying to revive it,
but it's no use.
This much is just right.
If it goes further, I'll ruin my morning.
My cock has no intention of getting hard again,
but she doesn't stop.
She's only targeting the urethra and the underside of the shaft.
"A-yeong-ah. That's enough. It's no use now."
"Master.
A-yeong isn't doing the Morning Service right now."
"Huh? Then what the hell is this? Is this some kind of consecutive erection record-breaking service?"
"No.
If you ever wish to get hard again,
I'll use any means to make it stand."
Her words don't sound like a joke, which is frightening.
And then, I realized the answer to what A-yeong was doing.
It wasn't their answer—
my body was telling me.
A-yeong is gripping my hips tightly,
afraid I might run away.
I feel repulsed, but I have to accept it.
The urge to urinate rises.
"A-yeong-ah, it's coming out."
Urine is discharged into her mouth.
An amount incomparable to semen.
And the speed of urination.
A-yeong, as she had boasted,
swallows it down gulp after gulp.
Without a single drop spilling.
Finally, when the urination ends,
she even swallows the remaining urine in her mouth.
As she pulls my cock out, Kim Hyeon-ah, who was waiting,
cleans my cock, now covered with my urine and Shin A-yeong's saliva, with her mouth.
Wait, is there even any point in cleaning it when it's soaked in saliva like this?
"Thank you."
When the service ends, the two women bow their heads and greet me.
"Good work. Let's go wash up."
My first morning at the mansion begins.