Lend Me Your House
As I lost myself in the fellatio I was giving Oh Ha-na, Kang Yoo-min, who had been pounding into my rear from behind, shook her hips with exaggerated displeasure and raped my backdoor even more violently.
My insides convulsed wildly.
The narrow passage could barely accommodate her thick strap-on, and the rough thrusting made it feel like I was dying.
With both my mouth and rear being used at once, I couldn’t form a single coherent thought. My body and mind were completely dominated by their movements.
Kang Yoo-min had claimed my rear, Oh Ha-na had claimed my mouth, leaving Kang Yoo-jin with nothing to do. She tried to touch my cock, but it was locked away in the chastity cage, so all she could reach were my balls.
She fondled them for a moment before quickly losing interest. With nothing left to occupy her, she simply stood there until Oh Ha-na spoke up.
“Senior, you have nipples, don’t you? They seem really sensitive. Touch them.”
Still holding Oh Ha-na’s cock in my mouth, I glared up at her. I hadn’t wanted that secret exposed, but she had blurted it out anyway.
When I glared, she only looked down at me with an amused, almost affectionate expression. Gathering saliva in her mouth, she spat a thick glob that landed right on my face.
The moment the spit hit, I reflexively closed my eyes. It slid over my eyelids, down the bridge of my nose, and onto the lips still wrapped around her shaft.
Kang Yoo-jin flicked my nipple with her finger. My body jerked involuntarily.
Oh Ha-na had been steadily training my nipples, so they were already extremely sensitive. Being touched while my prostate was being stimulated made them even more responsive.
Discovering the new weak spot, Kang Yoo-jin slowly circled the areola with her fingertip. It felt like ants crawling across my chest, sending shivers through me and raising goosebumps.
My cock tried to harden furiously, but the chastity cage gave it no room, turning the attempt into nothing but pain.
Yet even that pain was drowned out by the simultaneous stimulation of my nipples, rear, and mouth. The agony itself became pleasure.
An overwhelming sensation crashed over me. Semen leaked steadily inside the cage, trickling down over my balls and thighs.
The women noticed I had come, but they didn’t stop moving.
Right after climaxing, my body grew hypersensitive. I couldn’t endure it any longer and thrashed, trying to escape them, but the handcuffs and collar kept me trapped. I couldn’t even change position, let alone flee.
Annoyed by my resistance, Kang Yoo-min slapped my ass hard.
Smack!
“Keep squirming and you’ll only hurt yourself, you bitch.”
“Nngh… hnn!”
Even my moans and cries were muffled by the thick strap-on filling my mouth.
They kept going for another ten minutes before finally pulling out, looking tired. Kang Yoo-jin released my nipple and sat down on a chair in the middle of the changing room.
Completely spent, I collapsed onto the floor. My limbs had no strength left; I couldn’t even twitch a finger.
Every ragged breath I took pressed my body against the cold tiles, making me feel even more drained. My entire body felt limp and glued to the floor. My head throbbed, refusing to form thoughts.
My heart still raced, but my body had reached its limit. I wanted to close my eyes, yet some instinctive fear warned me not to fall asleep like this. Still, I had no strength to move. I simply lay there, melted against the floor, gasping and trying to accept reality.
While I lay panting on the cold tiles, I overheard their conversation.
“By the way, isn’t our shift over already?”
Kang Yoo-jin asked, checking her watch.
They exchanged glances, casually stripped off their sweat-soaked nurse uniforms, and began changing into their regular clothes. The soft rustle of fabric and the sound of zippers filled the room.
“What about him?”
Kang Yoo-min glanced at me.
“Jun-young’s on duty until ten, right? Just leave him. He’ll figure it out.”
“Senior, we’re heading out first.”
Without another thought, they finished getting ready and walked out, treating me as if I no longer existed.
Just before leaving the women’s changing room, Oh Ha-na looked down at me one last time.
“Hey, the other nurses might come in soon, so clean the floor and get out. See you Monday.”
I didn’t even have the strength to respond.
But the moment her words sank in—“nurses will come in”—a chill ran down my spine.
This was bad.
I had to change before they arrived.
I forced my stiff limbs to move, struggling to push myself up. My exhausted body barely cooperated. By the time I finally managed to stand, panting heavily, Oh Ha-na and the twins were already gone.
The spacious changing room was now empty except for me.
Cold sweat trickled down my back. I had no clothes.
Where had I left mine?
My mind went blank for a second before I frantically searched my memory.
— Oh Ha-na.
I remembered seeing her stuff my clothes into her locker.
I rushed to her locker in a panic and yanked on the handle.
“Please, please…”
The handle didn’t budge.
“…Fuck.”
My hands trembled. Had I forgotten to unlock it? Or had she deliberately locked it?
I tried again, pulling harder, but it remained firmly shut.
My heart sank. I didn’t even want to imagine what came next.
What if someone walked in right now?
Dressed in a nurse’s uniform, stockings, and even the nurse cap…
No excuse would ever be believed.
I scanned the room desperately. Was there anything I could wear?
This was the nurses’ changing room. The only clothes in sight were nurse uniforms.
“You want me to walk out wearing this?”
The absurdity of the situation made my fingertips go cold. My heart pounded wildly.
I clutched the hem of the dress with shaking hands, looking for any way out.
Then it happened.
Click.
The door swung open and pretty young nurses began filing in—one, two, soon nearly ten of them. They chatted and laughed brightly, releasing the stress of their shifts.
A cold sweat broke out across my back. I quickly opened an empty locker and pretended I had just finished changing, turning away to act natural.
The nurses paid me no attention. They stripped down to their underwear and began changing into casual clothes. Some fixed their hair in the mirror, others touched up their makeup or texted on their phones. They talked casually even while half-naked, as if I belonged to an entirely different world.
‘Now’s my chance.’
I moved as carefully and quietly as possible, hoping to slip out unnoticed.
Just then, a voice called out.
“Excuse me!”
My heart dropped. My body froze. Slowly, I turned my head, feeling cold sweat already soaking my back.
One of the nurses was holding something out to me.
It was my doctor’s ID badge.
“You dropped this.”
For a moment, the world tilted. Had she seen my name?
No, no—stay calm.
Fortunately, she was holding it with the back facing up. She still didn’t know who I was.
I forced a smile, walked over as naturally as I could, and snatched the badge.
“Ah, thank you.”
She nodded without suspicion. I turned and walked straight out of the changing room without hesitation.
The moment the door closed behind me, I let out a shaky breath of relief. Sweat still ran down my back beneath the uniform, and my legs felt weak and unsteady.
Only now did I realize Oh Ha-na had taken my phone and wallet too. She had stuffed my clothes into her locker and locked it.
This was too much. It was downright malicious.
I had to find her immediately.
But… dressed like this?
I covered my face with both hands as shame and despair washed over me.
At least the dildo had been removed, so walking wasn’t physically impossible. The nurse slippers were also easier to move in than heels.
Suddenly, I remembered the spare lab coat and surgical scrubs I kept in my office for emergencies.
That’s it!
A spark of hope flared in my chest. If I could just reach my office, I could put on the coat and change into scrubs. At least I wouldn’t have to stay in this humiliating outfit.
But the hope quickly turned to dread.
I would have to walk through the entire hospital dressed like this.
The thought alone sent a fresh wave of cold sweat down my spine.