Chapter 15: Threesome Ecstasy (1)
Haru stretched languidly. "Ugh~~ My body feels so light. Super light."
We'd sold off everything we'd grabbed from that nearby clothing store. We'd stuffed our bags to bursting, but when we unpacked it all, there wasn't much. Even combining my haul with Bidel's, it was just twenty pairs of pants, ten T-shirts, and four pairs of shoes.
"Four hundred thousand won, huh."
The payout was forty crisp silver bills. I'd gotten my hopes up since the clothes seemed pricey, but now I realized that just meant we couldn't afford them. No way we'd get retail on resale. Getting this much was only possible because the world had gone to hell.
"Haru, how much is a bowl of gukbap in this village?"
"Four thousand won."
Prices had dipped a bit from a hundred years ago. Things varied, of course, but food was the real benchmark.
"Four hundred thousand means a hundred bowls of gukbap, at least. Should tide us over for a while."
We had a place to crash, Bidel could make clothes, and there were no real problems left.
"Eat at the dorms, oppa."
"Yeah, we got free lunches there every day until we were adults."
Dorms... Yeah, they were for orphans. These two had been through it.
"Just one meal a day? Lunch only?"
"Yep."
And they'd grown so well on that skimpy diet. Even with three squares a day, those massive tits might not have ballooned like that.
"Dinner's on me tonight."
They'd saved my life, and I was a bit older anyway. Treating them to a solid feast felt right.
"Me! I want mermaid sashimi!"
"Got it."
"That's pricey. You sure?"
Chaehee looked dead serious, making me second-guess a little, but I'd offered. No backing out now. The dorms covered lunch daily, so as long as we didn't blow the whole stack, it'd be fine.
"Hell yeah! Lifesavers deserve the best. No holding back—lead the way to your spot, Haru."
"Oppa, you're the best!"
Five minutes into the meal, all five of us were laser-focused, not a word spoken. Come to think of it, I'd never seen Chaehee or Haru eat anything but water. My summons and I were in the same boat—except for Bidel, elegantly wielding her chopsticks, the rest of us attacked the table like beggars.
Damn, that's good.
My chopsticks snatched sashimi so frantically that the scraps around the plate could've made a full serving.
"Extra-large mermaid sashimi. One more, please."
Tender yet chewy texture. The salty sauce and fresh lettuce were perfection. I chewed steadily while my hands kept rolling wraps—it was that good.
Half gone already.
Two orders of the hundred-thousand-won extra-large already. Might as well go all in.
"Bidel, who knows when we'll get this chance again. Eat up like Haru—no holding back."
"I've eaten plenty, Master."
"Jeri."
"I'm stuffed..."
Chaehee had tapped out earlier, slumped against the wall waving a white flag. Only I could keep up with Haru's pace. She ate hard since it was my treat, but even I was hitting my limit.
"Haru, if you'd been born a hundred years ago, you'd have blown up as a mukbang star."
"What's mukbang?"
Haru crammed a lettuce wrap stuffed with sashimi, somehow without spilling a drop.
"Eating broadcasts. Back then, people made bank just devouring food on camera."
Rare cases, sure, but that peaceful era had existed.
"Sounds like a dream world!"
"This ain't bad either."
Air-conditioned sashimi joint, chowing down—monster fights felt like ancient history. If only peace lasted.
"That good?"
"Yeah! Hands won't stop!"
She devoured it so gleefully, I got why mukbang donors threw cash.
"Hooah~ So full."
Luckily, two hundred thousand capped the damage. Four women had their limits.
"So... this is goodbye?"
Sunset painted the sky orange as we left.
"We'll walk you to the dorms. We still live there too. Pay rent, though."
"Cool."
No dorm experience for me, but theirs had no curfew. Just weekly room checks.
"So, how'd you two survive till now? No jobs?"
We crammed into their five-pyeong room for chit-chat. Chaehee and Haru's shared spot. Mine with the summons was similar.
"Sis worked guard duty till last year. But I wanna roam free in my twenties, so she quit to hang with me."
Sisterly bond goals. Ditching a job for your sibling?
"We sell the occasional mermaid in town. Not much cash, but it's fun."
Family envy hit hard. My sis and I barely traded words daily. Parents were the same.
"Oh, right." Chaehee added. "No noise after ten. Multiple folks per room gets you busted—keep it quiet."
Silent sex should work. Soundproofing sucked, but Bidel could serve breathless. Jeri holding back moans? Dicey.
Night fell.
"Ohok! Ohook! Ohogok!"
Jeri, in bunny girl gear, rode me reverse cowgirl, servicing my cock. Like my first time with Bidel. Hands as bunny ears atop her head, she squatted low and nasty using just her legs.
Her weird moans weren't from my size. I'd commanded them on a whim—wanting freaky sex with bizarre cries.
"Ohohok!"
Sacred dorms, profane screams—no one noticed. Bidel's soundproof magic.
Bidel was flawless.
"Bidel."
"Yes, Master."
"What do you think seeing Jeri like this?"
Psycho cock-slut face and voice, legs splayed, riding hard. So absurdly lewd, I nearly cracked up.
"Just... jealous."
"Yeah?"
Expected, but boring. Calling her a retard would've fired me up.
"Jeri, drop the weird moans."
"Y-yes..."
"Bidel."
"Yes, Master."
"Make her feel good. For real this time—moans that'll come naturally."
Bidel hugged Jeri from behind.
"Heekiiiii!!!"
Two seconds: Bidel pinched clit and nipples. Jeri erupted milk and piss, arching back. What magic was that?
"Too much?"
Her agonized scream worried me—aftershocks? Legs nearly snapped backward thrashing.
"I-it's... f-fine, Master...♡ Senior Bidel... felt amazing...! One more, please."
"Overstepping. I obey only Master."
Melty bliss on Jeri, icy contempt on Bidel. Clinging opposites—hot pair.
"Bidel, she's like your sister. Spoil her sometimes."
"Please, sis...!"
Already "sis" now. Sly fox.
"If Master commands..."
Bidel's fingers returned to Jeri's nips and clit.
"Wait, Bidel."
"Yes?"
"I wanna enjoy too—tease moderately while attacking."
"Yes."
Slender fingers kneaded massive tits.
"Heeiiiing!"
One hand toyed nipples, the other mauled breasts. No pro would cum from that. But Bidel's mystery magic electrocuted Jeri into spasms.
"Focus, Jeri. Feel good, but don't forget to serve."
Squelch-squelch.
"Heeik! Heegigik♡"
Jeri quivered in ecstasy, pussy clamping abnormally tight. Felt great, but she wasn't moving.
"Useless summon. Don't just cum—serve Master properly!"
Bidel sneered, yanking nipples, crushing tits mercilessly.
"Tits-only trash can't handle this? What's with these udders...! Seducing Master with these cow bags?"
"Heekiii! M-Master wanted me like this...!"
"Shut it. Master loves me most!"
Now tormenting freely, ignoring orders.
"Horny from any touch, you milk cow."
Bidel yanked tits dangerously. From behind, she latched onto a nipple, sucking hard.
"Sluuuurp!"
"Heek! N-nooo...♡ Only for Master and sis...♡"
"Annoying. Just following orders. Sluuuurp!"
"Uhang! Drink up...! Milk only for sis and Master... Drink...!"
"Sluuuuuurp!"
No time for riding. I bucked my hips, fucking her pussy manually.
"Master...! If you move now...!"
"What? You're so useless I have to use you myself. Be grateful."
"Y-yes! Th-thank you... For using this passive onahole... Heeik!"
Bidel suckled nonstop, guzzling milk. She acted cold, but clearly cared—like besties.
"Tease is killing me."
I flipped Jeri onto the bed for proper pistoning.
"Haaang."
Sweet moan now. Hands off, she relaxed.
"Bidel, keep sucking."
"Yes."
Bidel gripped tits at Jeri's head, milk fountaining out—hilarious.
"Lemme taste."
Bidel kneaded, I suckled—milk exploded. Hips kept pounding.
"Heek. Heehihik."
Glans battered Jeri's limit womb.
"Cumming once."
"Yes! Cum inside!"
Spluuurt. Splurt. Spluuuurt.
First load since two in Bidel's pussy this morning—seventeen hours. Semen overflowed, squirting strands.
"More than I thought. This hole's done."
Great grip and texture, but post-cum slop was a flaw. Good thing I had a spare.