Chapter 204
Under Radgridz's relentless interrogation—"It must have been a lie, after all"—Baek Euna felt her mind go completely blank in an instant.
Just moments ago, Radgridz had crawled under the table, impaling herself on my dick and shaking her ass like a bitch in heat. Now she was barking at Euna like a completely different person. Euna was flustered by the sudden shift, but more than that, she was overwhelmed by Radgridz's piercing gaze and commanding charisma as she declared herself the Meat Toilet Instructor and stared down her trainee in the at-ease position.
Euna steadied her trembling lips with effort and finally opened her mouth.
"Y-yes...?!"
"Didn't hear me? I asked why a trainee is still wearing clothes. You aspire to be a meat toilet, yet you have a hearing problem? That alone disqualifies you from the basic physical requirements..."
"I-I'll strip! I'll strip, okay?!"
"Don't interrupt your instructor, you stupid pussy bitch!"
"Kyaaak?!"
Scary...!
At Radgridz's thunderous roar—laden with authority toward the insolent trainee who dared cut her off—Euna let out an involuntary "peep!" squeak, her body snapping rigidly to attention without her even realizing it.
"I'm warning you ahead of time. Unless you're asking about matters related to serving Master's dick, the only responses a trainee may give this instructor are 'Yes' or 'No, ma'am.' Understood? This instructor has been entrusted by Master with full authority over everything concerning the trainee, to mold her into an excellent pussy—a proud meat toilet for Master. From now on, you prioritize Master's orders above all, but you absolutely obey this meat toilet instructor. Got it!?"
"Yes, ma'am!!"
"Good response. But forget the volume for a second—why the hell are you still dressed?!"
"Eep?!"
At Radgridz's bellow, Euna jumped straight up like a startled frog and fumbled with the buttons of her blouse.
"First lesson: Nudity is the uniform of meat toilets. There are a few exceptions like shoes and socks, but fundamentally, when alone with Master or with other sows and meat toilets, you strip quickly to flaunt your naked body—showing Master just how slutty you are, how delicious your pussy is. Understood!"
"Yes, ma'am!"
"Don't just answer—strip faster! How long do you plan to keep us waiting?!"
"I-I'm shaking because of your orders, ma'am... Kyaa, stripping right now?!"
How did it come to this?!
She'd finally declared her intent to become a meat toilet, steeling herself to get brutally fucked by Kang Han-beom. She'd thought being a meat toilet just meant handling his sexual needs—a convenient fuckhole to milk his dick with her pussy. She never imagined there'd be a formal training process. That simply wanting to be his sex slave wasn't enough?
"Um... c-can I ask one question...?"
"If you have a question, speak up loud and clear!"
"Yes, ma'am! What happens if I fail the instructor's test?!"
"Obviously, you flunk out as a meat toilet. If you can't earn the qualifications from this instructor to serve as Master's meat toilet, your claim to replace Baek Geumhwa will be dismissed as the childish whim of an unqualified pussy bitch. We'll just laugh it off as 'that arrogant little cunt who thought she could cut in line'—reduced to mere gossip."
"N-no way...?!"
She couldn't even replace her sister if she failed to satisfy this meat toilet instructor, Radgridz?
"Time keeps ticking, trainee. Do you plan to disappoint Master and this instructor by parading around in those rags in front of him?"
"Kyaa?!"
Realizing she'd plunged into the most depraved—and crucially important—situation of her life, Euna felt the world spin as she hurriedly undid the remaining buttons on her blouse. Luckily(?), she'd already half-unbuttoned it earlier when threatening Han-beom to make her his meat toilet, so it didn't take long to finish. She reached for her skirt next, but—
"Huuuh...?!"
"What's wrong?"
"N-nothing, ma'am?!"
Embarrassing... I didn't notice earlier because it was so urgent, but now that I'm aware Senior's watching, it's suddenly so shameful...!
The moment she consciously realized dropping this skirt would expose her underwear to Han-beom and his crew, her face burned hot. Her hands, which had boldly undone the buttons at first, went stiff and refused to obey. Frozen in a pose like she was about to yank the skirt down any second, Euna stood there paralyzed. Radgridz—who'd been blushing faintly while Han-beom groped her tits and subjected her to one-sided molestation—sighed.
"I get the sentiment, but a meat toilet's basics start with baring it all. You can't be shy about showing your naked body to Master. If you tailed us today, you should know what that means."
"You mean... walk around naked in public without shame, like some total whore?"
"That's the fundamental mindset of a meat toilet. Even if Master orders you to strip in the middle of a crowded street and spread your pussy in a humiliating pose, you obey with joy. Your sister Baek Geumhwa bared herself anywhere for Master, didn't she?"
"S-sis did...?!"
What filthy things had her sister been doing behind her back?! Euna squeezed her eyes shut, face flushed and bowed as she exhaled sharply. Then she snapped her head up toward Han-beom like a geyser and boldly dropped her skirt for all to see.
"Haa..."
Now in her underwear. Han-beom's sticky gaze poured over her exposed skin, and the air in his house—thick as a breeding den—seeped into every spot lately covered by her blouse and skirt.
If only I'd worn one of Sis's flashy leopard-print panties she hid in the drawer without telling me... would that have changed things?
Would she have passed without this training? Imagining herself in Geumhwa's leopard-print undies amid the lewd air soaking her bare skin, Euna swallowed the saliva pooling in her mouth and glanced at Han-beom—and at Radgridz, still at attention beside her, blatantly leaking the piss from her urethral urination like a display.
Radgridz spoke to her.
"So, how long do you plan to keep us waiting?"
"Ma'am?"
"Didn't this instructor just say it? It starts with baring your naked body—with the mindset of nudity."
"Mindset of nudity..."
"Were you daydreaming while I spoke?"
"N-no, ma'am?! Stripping r-right—ahh?!"
My legs are giving out...?!
Just showing her underwear was dizzying enough—now she had to go fully naked? Meeting Han-beom's eyes while thinking that, Euna felt her legs buckle. She quickly focused, steadying them before she collapsed.
I'm screwed!
"Wh-what was that?!"
But in the process, she realized she'd spun in place like a figure skater. Heart sinking, Euna scrambled for an excuse to Han-beom and Radgridz, but—
"Oh, Radgridz. You see that?"
"Yeah, saw it clear as day."
"U-uwaaaah...?!"
"Our little Euna was just seducing me, right?"
"Yeah, pulling off a perfect spin without a pole. Guess the saying 'no sibling like a sister' wasn't bullshit after all."
"Huh?"
Like a cow backing into a mouse. Stunned by their positive reactions to her mishap, Euna blinked blankly for seconds, brain stalled. Once it rebooted and grasped the situation—
"Y-yes! I've been studying hard! To become Senior's meat toilet, I practiced seductive stripteases you'd like! L-like this... this is it, right...?"
"Oh?"
Euna's body spun wildly too, imagining a stripper pole as she kept rotating. Without hesitation, she unhooked her bra, whirled the fallen cups overhead like a towel, and—
"Uwoooooh...?!"
Showing my tits to Senior... my slutty body...?!
One hand covering her chest, bra spinning above her head—she was putting on a full strip club show. She hadn't planned this, hadn't studied at all, but swept up in the momentum, she was suddenly a pro stripper. Meeting Han-beom's gaze on her performance, Euna unwittingly breathed heavily with arousal.
"C-can you see this? It's a freshman's bra—still warm from hugging my t-tits just now! Don't you want it?"
"Right here! Cash, baby!"
"Ahh, allowance incoming♡"
At Han-beom whipping out his wallet and tossing bills, Euna's lower belly burned hot, her pussy clenching involuntarily. She tossed the bra onto his head with a flirtatious flair, then yanked down her panties.
Squelch—♡
Kyaa, it's soaked...?!
"Ahh?!"
Her virgin pussy—tight and clenched—dripped a long, transparent string to her panties that snapped. Stunned by the cute little clit piercing peeking through her silver-gray pubic hair, Euna slipped, fell on her ass, legs kicking wildly.
"Oh? She's a real genius. What now!"
"This one's got training potential, for sure."
"Buhi♡ Unlike Geumhwa, she seemed so meek I doubted she was her sister—but hopping right up on the stove proves it♡"
"A-aaaaaah...?!"
As she fell, her legs flailed, sending her panties flying like a hat onto Han-beom's face—where her bra already perched like a crown.
Sniff sniff—
"Mmm, the fresh scent of virgin pussy..."
"Hyaaah...?!"
I showed my naked body to Senior... and my p-panties too... he knows they're soaked now...?!
She hadn't intended any of it, but the result was a slutty dance proclaiming her as Han-beom's personal whore. Overwhelmed by the sudden vertigo washing through her body, Euna shuddered violently.