Extra 7: Eunwoo's Lookbook
Hunting for something to put on their little brother, Jo Eunwoo, the twin sisters rummaged through the storage room, turning boxes this way and that.
"Whoa, we still haven't thrown this out?"
Nostalgia caught them as they dug. They'd left it all sitting here, calling it memories or whatever. Every piece of clothing had their whole history soaked into it—every incident, every accident.
"A maid outfit...? We had something like this?"
"Oh, that's from when we had them made as class matching outfits back in school."
A rather bold look for Korea, but it had been adopted under the lead of Jo Yeona, the class it-girl. "I can't believe we actually wore this..."
All those frills were painfully embarrassing—the kind of shameless costume you could only pull off at that age.
"Still, it looks just about perfect♡"
She grinned. Right now, they had the perfect model standing right here.
"Y-you want me to wear that...?"
Jo Eunwoo stared in horror.
"Why? You've worn way worse than this~ haha."
He'd already worn women's underwear. He'd even done a sow-pig cosplay. You'd think there'd be nothing left to be embarrassed about.
"B-back then..."
Fair enough. Back then his brain had been a wreck; anything could have happened. Now, with his mind relatively clear, the situation was different.
W-wearing a maid outfit with just my sisters here...
But he didn't have a choice. Female slaves ranked above male slaves. That was a rule Master had laid down.
"Maid-chan Eunwoo... that's gonna be so... cute, lol♡"
Him putting it on was already a done deal.
"Master's gonna love it too, hehe..."
Having him do housework in this outfit, playing slave while his sisters and mom had sex—that would look just right.
"Aaaah..."
Jo Eunwoo couldn't put up any resistance. Grinning, his sisters turned him into a dress-up doll.
"W-wow..."
Jo Yeona let out a gasp of admiration as she finished their little brother's makeup.
"It's like looking at Mom when she was young..."
Watching from the side, Jo Yeonwoo recalled Han Soeun's younger days from the school graduation photos.
"Look at this..! The second you get dressed up..!"
Jo Yeona was pouring the words out in excitement—then she shut her mouth.
"C-cool..."
"..."
It was a beautiful face, but—
"I-it's still... weird, right, something like this... hurry up and... w-wipe it off..."
Rather than handsome, it was firmly in the realm of pretty.
Hahh.... isn't this way too feminine...?
He'd expected it to some degree, but this blew those expectations out of the water. Long eyelashes, and the shoulder-length bob he'd grown out because he couldn't be bothered to cut it, only accentuated his femininity.
"The hair feels weird too..."
The bangs styled with a curling iron added an extra layer of cuteness.
"T-the clothes too... they're a bit... uuuugh..."
He grabbed the skirt and tried to tug it down. Even that, in his embarrassment, was a natural-born bitch through and through.
"W-why...? You're just... haah... haah... pretty...♡"
At that sight, Jo Yeonwoo started panting. The frilly skirt was classic maid, making their little brother look like a doll. The choker around his neck stirred up twisted maid fantasies, and the garter belt with white stockings emphasized that quietly filthy absolute territory of his thighs.
"D-don't just stare..."
Jo Eunwoo was only waiting for permission to take the clothes off—the picture of a true bitch who obeyed his Masters. That plea from their little brother, they wrecked without even trying.
"Eunwoo~ wanna try going 'meow~!' for us?♡"
"I-I don't wanna..."
The reason they were forcing a girl-cat sound out of him: he wasn't just doing maid cosplay.
"Why? You're not gonna listen to your Masters' orders? For a girl-cat...♡"
He was in cat-ear maid cosplay. The cat-ear headband, and the cat tail plugged into a suspicious place, were the finishing touch on his moe appeal.
"Nnh..."
"Come on~ we've got a long way to go~"
Unable to resist his Masters' request that wasn't really a request—
"M... meoooow..."
Jo Eunwoo purred in a voice that barely made it out. And without even being told, he made both hands into cat paws and held them forward. He even lifted one leg.
"What the hell! You can do it this well!♡"
Looks like he didn't completely hate it himself.
"Eunwoo, you're starting to enjoy this too, aren't you?"
"I-I'm not..."
His face was so red it looked ready to burst, which only fed their sadism.
"E-Eunwoo~ you have to look at the camera~♡"
Click, click. Jo Yeonwoo kept snapping photos of her brother's humiliating appearance like some drooling otaku.
"Heheh...♡"
She was even drooling as she recorded every piece of his dark history, every weakness, one by one.
"D-don't take pictures..."
The way he tried to hide his face by covering his eyes with his palms was something else.
"Aww, come on~ you're so pretty right now."
Jo Yeona led her brother in front of the full-length mirror.
"..!"
The moment his eyes met his reflection, Jo Eunwoo's went wide.
...What is this...?
"This is... me...?"
He recited that classic line, wonder mixing with a sigh that slipped out.
"N-no way..."
"Aaaah..."
"Well?"
Under Jo Yeona's expectant gaze, his face burned crimson.
H-how is it...! I-I'm losing it...!
A sight he couldn't bear to look at.
I'm crazy I'm crazy I'm crazy...!!!
The moment he became conscious of how he looked, it was like estrogen was flooding him.
This is insane...!!!
Like a girl, he covered his face with his hands and crumpled to the floor.
"S-seriously... our Eunyu's whole body is sex...♡"
Even the way he was embarrassed by his own crossdressed appearance—their little brother was so satisfying. Click.
Hehe... Unnie'll enjoy this later♡
She was already getting hot at the thought of getting off to the photos later. She swallowed dryly.
"N-next... hurry, let's move on to the next one...♡"
They decided to dress him in other outfits too.
"A-again...?"
The maid outfit wasn't the only thing they'd brought.
"Come to think of it, what did Unnie wear?"
Jo Yeonwoo had also brought the class matching outfit she'd worn as a student.
"An office-look suit."
"Ah, I remember..."
An unusual choice for a class outfit. That had been Jo Yeonwoo's idea. Students tired of school uniforms had been drawn to the uniforms of adults, and it had been adopted under her suggestion, back when her eighth-grader syndrome was in full swing.
The twin sisters immediately started stripping their little brother and helping him change.
Ugh... this feels weird...
The feeling of being a doll in a dress-up game. A sensation of his masculinity being castrated, an instinctive rejection rising up—and yet, pressed in from both sides by his sisters wrapping around him...
Gulp...♡
As a masochist, as someone being dominated, he was getting aroused. And not only that.
Just now too... something was a bit...
The image of that female creature reflected in the mirror wouldn't leave his head. He snuck a look in the full-length mirror at himself changing into feminine clothes. Snow-white skin, glossy hair, even that slender body line...
"..."
Right now, Jo Eunwoo was opening his eyes to a twisted taste, a twisted identity.
Someone like me... is pretty... right...?
"Ta-da~ how is it?"
Thanks to the two skilled women, he was changed in no time.
"Ugh... what is this now..."
A white dress shirt, neat and yet quietly filthy. Even the tidy suit jacket worn as an outer layer to hide that violent weapon ended up advertising a subtle sexiness.
"Eunwoo, you've got some hips on you, huh?"
"No~ it's because his waist is so thin."
The skirt clinging to his body emphasized those feminine hips.
"For a guy to be this skinny... and his legs are seriously thin too..."
The leg line emphasized by black stockings kept stealing the eye. His own skin showing through the stretched nylon was the horny point.
"Haha... this'll be fun later when we do the company roleplay...♡"
"R-roleplay...?"
Jo Yeonwoo suddenly hugged him from behind. He flinched. Like she was molesting him, she ran exaggeratedly lewd hands over his chest and thighs.
"S-s-sis..."
Then, into frozen Jo Eunwoo's ear, she whispered in a filthy voice.
"A subordinate employee who obeys her superior's orders absolutely... that play would be fun, right...?♡"
He twitched. His cock... no, this feeling like his lower belly was trembling...
"I'd enjoy it, but... I think Master would savor the current Eunwoo too...♡"
At the time, Master had been breaking Seo Yura in order to swallow Chairman Lee Chulho's massive conglomerate. If he succeeded, they'd be able to look down on the night view from the chairman's office on the top floor of Cheolwoong Group Headquarters and play however they wanted.
"I'll look forward to watching Master wreck you...♡"
Throb...♡ Just imagining it made his back hole twitch for no reason.
"Looks like you're looking forward to it a lot? I can feel your ass twitching...♡"
"..."
He didn't have the energy left to argue.
"Haha, fine... we'll put that off for later..."
There was still one more outfit to put on him.
"Shall we try this one too~?♡"
"..! T-that's...!"
"Hahaha, well... I figured as much..."
The two sisters carefully studied their little brother in his new clothes.
"When it comes down to it..."
"The casual stuff is the best, right?"
This time the clothes were everyday wear: the white tank top and dolphin shorts Jo Yeona usually wore—and that Jo Yeonwoo now wore just as naturally.
"I actually bought this a while back and never wore it 'cause it was too much~"
The current size wouldn't fit Jo Eunwoo, so they'd prepared a smaller size they'd bought by mistake in the past.
"It's perfect on you, Eunwoo, hehe."
Even back then it had been too small for Jo Yeona, with her tall frame and her ridiculously stacked top and bottom. It fit the small, delicate Jo Eunwoo of now perfectly.
"U... uugh..."
"I bought it when I was younger... stuffed it in a corner going 'I'll wear it when I lose weight~'... good thing I kept it~"
Far from losing weight, she'd grown taller and filled out top and bottom until wearing it became physically impossible.
"Our Eunwoo's pretty daring, huh? At this rate we'll even see his nipples♡"
The tank top, exposing past his collarbones all the way to his skinny upper chest, showed off his fragility as a female. That sleek leg line would make even other women jealous.
"Anyway, look how thin his legs are..."
"You're all skin and bones... Jo Eunwoo, you really need to work out."
Jo Yeona, who had an obscene body there was nothing to be jealous of, was jealous of her little brother for no reason.
"Haha... w-why~ he just looks good~♡"
Click, click. Jo Yeonwoo, still aroused, kept firing off photos.
"I'll give you that. Didn't I tell you? Jo Eunwoo, you look pretty decent once you're dressed up."
Emboldened, Jo Yeona repeated herself to drive home that she'd been right.
"U... uugh..."
Of course she'd meant it as a cool guy—not as a female reeking of this kind of scent.
"Well~ he is Mom's son. He's gotta live up to that face, right? From now on, go around dressed like this."
"What? G-go around like this?"
"You don't even go outside anyway, right? If you're gonna stay in the house, you should look good for Master, shouldn't you? You're Master's cock-house too."
"A... aaah..."
Jo Yeona's entire way of thinking now revolved around Master.
Jo Yeonwoo suddenly stopped taking pictures.
"Good... I've decided..."
She let out a meaningful line.
"D-decided what...?"
Jo Eunwoo's stupid question, Jo Yeonwoo answered wisely.
"Eunwoo, you look... pretty fucking hot right now...♡"
And in that state, she strode toward him.
"S-sis...?"
Jo Eunwoo cowered under the huge shadow covering him. No matter how many times he experienced it, he could never get used to it. If anything it had become trauma, his resistance wearing thinner by the day.
Jo Yeonwoo looked down at her terrified little brother as if he were adorable—and let that bone-chilling sentence drop.