Ha-dong Subjugation #1
I suppressed the urge to dive in and instead walked over to hand Serin her underwear. Uncharacteristically, her face flushed red as she took it from me and dipped both hands into the water. To sum up the situation: a stunning female knight was standing in front of me in just her panties. Of course, the water hid everything from view, but the sheer setup felt incredibly erotic.
"What are you doing? Don't just stand there—come closer."
"What? Come closer?"
Why?
"Your master is still dressed. Shouldn't you shield her? I can't fathom why you're just standing there gawking. Hurry and use your body to block the view."
"Ah, yes!"
An order from my master? I had to obey immediately.
Whoosh!
I rushed to Serin's side and spread my body to shield her. No one else was around except Hayoung, but a privacy screen was still necessary.
"Phew. You startled me. My underwear just came off out of nowhere... I'll have to be more careful from now on."
"Yeah. Be careful. I got a scare too."
Looking at her face felt awkward for no reason.
"Hehe, are you feeling shy?"
"Well, yeah."
"You can't see anything with the water in the way, so it's fine. Don't worry about it."
"Easier said than done..."
"Sheesh. Just go swim already."
Splash!
Serin shoved me backward into the water and resumed her laps. Hayoung, who'd been watching, grinned at me and said,
"Hey! If my talismans float away, go fetch 'em for me!"
"You and your...! Whatever—just watch out for them ripping!"
"They're waterproof, so no worries."
"Waterproof?!"
"Wanna feel?"
"For real?!"
I wanted to touch them...! But not with Serin right there!
"Kyahahahaha! What're you saying? Of course it's a joke!"
She was teasing me again!
"You got me again, you idiot!"
"Hey, come on!"
Hayoung splashed away laughing, and I gave chase with my best freestyle stroke. We ended up having a blast splashing around like that.
* * *
After swimming, we ducked into a nearby cave, lit a campfire, and settled in for some rest. Huddled around the fire in the cave like this, it really felt like we were on a proper vacation. The problem? We were all just in our underwear—not just me.
"..."
Serin was in a bra-style nipple cover and string panties, while Hayoung had nothing on but three talismans stuck to her body. Their figures were so perfect, I had nowhere to look. Sure, most of their snowy white skin was exposed, but their full breasts and hips created such killer curves that it was dizzying. I sat awkwardly by the fire, desperately holding back my urges.
"Ahh, so warm."
Hayoung leaned forward toward the flames, her massive breasts dangling and swaying below... How could they stay so perky under gravity like that? The round shape was just breathtaking.
"Hayoung, careful—you'll burn your talismans."
"What're you talking about?"
"Geun-hyeop. Where exactly are you looking? Avert your eyes this instant."
"Ack."
"What's the big deal? We're all fresh out of the water. So what if he looks a little? Hey, if you wanna see more, just say the word."
Hayoung's teasing temptation nearly yanked my gaze back...!
"Gah!"
But Serin let out a sharp "gah" and grabbed my face.
"As your master, I can't just stand by while my disciple leers at a woman like that. Look at me instead."
"This is okay?!"
"Of course it is. In fact, it's better this way."
"Hngh...!"
Serin held my face firmly with both hands, locking my gaze right on her cleavage. It wasn't as deep as Hayoung's, but the perfect size felt just right—plump and full. How did she move so gracefully with assets like that? Either way, I had no choice but to wrap a towel around my waist to hide my situation.
"Heehee, talk about overprotective. You like him that much, Jade Flower Sword?"
"He's my close friend and first disciple, so yes—he's precious to me. Enough with the mean pranks on Geun-hyeop."
"I'm your close friend too—what's that supposed to mean? Maybe you should stop babying your 'disciple'?"
Here they go fighting again. Always.
"Girls. We're supposed to be resting. Fighting even now? Let's just warm up by the fire and recover our stamina."
"Recover stamina?"
"Yeah. Stamina recovery."
"You don't look like you need any recovery."
What did that mean?
"No wonder—hey!"
"Eek!"
In a flash, Hayoung snatched my towel!
Twang!
My lower half was exposed beneath. I was still in my martial arts panties, so nothing was outright visible, but the tent was now fully on display.
"What the hell! Give it back!"
"Kyahahahaha! Look at this! Rock-hard already! Told ya your yang energy's overflowing!"
"I-It's not like...!"
Mortified, I covered the tent with my hands as Serin spoke up.
"Hrm... It's fine, Geun-hyeop. As I said, overflowing yang energy in a man is a good sign... But can you not control it?"
"Well...!"
I should be able to! No, this was impossible from the start! But I couldn't admit that, so I tried an excuse.
"Truth is, ever since absorbing that Madu Nachal's yodan, my yang energy's gotten stronger or whatever. That's why it keeps... y'know."
"What? Really?"
"Huh? The yodan from Madu Nachal? Let me see."
Don't look!
"Hold still. If the yodan boosted your yang energy, that makes sense. Some regular spirit herbs do that too. Maybe the Madu Nachal's has that effect."
Hayoung's expression wasn't playful anymore—she looked dead serious. Not teasing; she genuinely wanted to investigate.
"Is that so?"
"Yeah. So move your hands."
"..."
I moved them.
"Hmm. Looks like I need a closer look at the area."
"Wh-what?! You plan to take off Geun-hyeop's?!"
"No choice—we need a proper exam."
She's really gonna strip me?!
"Hey. Take 'em off. Don't be shy; it's for the checkup."
"But...!"
"If anyone's embarrassed, it's me—the woman doing the examining."
"Damn it!"
No helping it!
Slide.
I slowly pulled down my panties in front of them both. So humiliating, so shameful. Just dropping that scrap of cloth revealed my rock-hard erection.
"...Oh my."
"Oh my."
Serin and Hayoung both covered their mouths, staring wide-eyed with flushed faces. I couldn't process the situation. What the hell was happening? Dropping trou in front of two women!
"Sh-should I... touch it?"
"Absolutely not! I won't allow it!"
Serin shouted in shock the moment Hayoung cautiously suggested it. Thank god she stopped her. At least it eased my embarrassment a bit.
"Wh-why yell like that? F-fine, then. Visual inspection it is."
"Put any funny ideas out of your head. I'll be watching."
I prayed for time to pass quickly and shut my eyes. Even so, my erection only grew harder.
"Definitely feels like the energy's pooling downward. No poison or anything, though. Looks like the Madu Nachal's yodan really did amp up your yang energy."
"Can I put 'em back on now?"
"What, you wanna leave it out forever? Hurry up and cover it!"
"Ugh!"
I yanked my panties back up!
"No abnormalities—good. You're okay, Geun-hyeop."
"Serin... I'm so embarrassed...!"
I whined and dropped to my knees; Serin pulled me into a hug.
"It's alright. Geomhu Buyong was just examining you. I'm a woman, yes, but also your master. No need to feel shame for baring yourself to your teacher."
She patted my back with such a gentle, maternal voice—like an auntie straight out of a drama.
"That aside... Does this happen often?"
"Be honest, remember?"
"Must be troublesome. Getting that big must be uncomfortable, right?"
"Yeah, pretty uncomfortable."
Very uncomfortable.
"Oh dear. As a woman, I wouldn't know how to help."
Serin stroked my cheek as she patted my back, then gave a strangely amused smile.
"If you need help, why not consult me? I'll do whatever I can."
What?!
"N-no, what do you mean 'help'...!"
"If my disciple is suffering, of course I'd assist. Anything within my power."
"Gasp!"
Anything? Did she mean... that kind of help?!
"Help with what? He's handling it fine on his own."
"Pardon?"
What did she mean?
"Heehee, I saw one of my talismans was sticky last time? Huh? You take care of it solo with that?"
My heart plummeted the instant Hayoung giggled it out. Goosebumps exploded across my skin; my spine turned to ice.
"What? A sticky talisman? What are you talking about?"
"Oh, y'know. Heehee. Hilarious. You jerked off with my talisman wrapped around it? Must vent real well! Kyahahaha!"
Trembling with shame, I threw on my clothes—realizing the two of them ribbing me like this was only making it worse. Finally free from the flesh feast. Just as relief washed over me...
Shaaa...
Something ominous prickled the air.
Squelch, squelch.
Footsteps echoed.
"Hup!"
Serin snatched her nearby sword; Hayoung grabbed her stone staff and stood. I leaped up, gripping my Thunderclap Sword.
"Kee-hee-hee!"
"Kee-hee! Here! Over here!"
"This way!"
Green skin. Grotesque bald head. Slit eyes like a cat's, a massive beak like a finch's. But it wasn't cat or bird—more like a toad. Wrinkled skin and webbed hands sealed it. Shockingly, turtle shells were fused to their backs. The freaks strode bipedally into the cave.
Ha-dong!
Yes—these were our targets, the Ha-dong!
"Kee-hee-hee! It's true! Women! Pretty ones!"
"Big tits, fat asses!"
"Make 'em our hole slaves! Kee-hee!"
"Capture 'em! Capture! Kee-hee-hee!"
"Kik-kik! New brides!"
"Mate! Kee-yeek!"
These crazy bastard freaks!