Lend Me Your House
Seo Ji-hyun declared cohabitation and immediately headed to her own place. I could hardly believe this was real, but Oh Ha-na simply watched my reaction with an amused smile.
Before long, Seo Ji-hyun’s car pulled up in front of our house. When she popped the trunk, it overflowed with her belongings. Two large travel suitcases plus an extra carry-on bag. I sighed at the sheer volume.
“Why did you bring so much…?”
Seo Ji-hyun dragged the suitcase inside as if it were nothing. “This isn’t much. I’ll bring the rest tomorrow.”
Once inside, she started unpacking right away. Neatly folded lingerie caught my eye first—lace-trimmed bra and panty sets, silk pajamas, and soft cotton underwear. Beside them sat fragrant body lotion, perfume, and an assortment of cosmetics. Oh Ha-na’s vanity was already crowded; now it would have to hold enough for two women.
Seo Ji-hyun pulled out dresses, blouses, skirts, tracksuits, and loungewear. The closet was already packed with Oh Ha-na’s clothes, leaving no room. With a sigh, she began folding everything neatly on the sofa, but even that space quickly ran out. Clothes spilled onto the floor—underwear, T-shirts, slacks—piling up in disorganized heaps.
Her belongings filled every corner. The once-feminine apartment now looked like a full-blown women’s dormitory. The air itself changed, blending Oh Ha-na’s sweet perfume with Seo Ji-hyun’s calmer, more refined scent.
I watched the transformation and let out a deep internal sigh. This place was no longer my home.
“We’ll need at least two more large hangers besides the closet,” Seo Ji-hyun said, arms crossed. She turned to Oh Ha-na. “It’s Sunday tomorrow. Let’s go to the furniture store and pick some up.”
Oh Ha-na clapped excitedly. “Sounds good! You’re coming too, right, Teacher? We have to choose something pretty~”
I stood there speechless, unable to join their conversation.
While I helped sort Seo Ji-hyun’s things, Oh Ha-na suddenly hugged me from behind. “Teacher, how long are you planning to stay in that nurse uniform? Even if you like it, it’s time to change, don’t you think?”
She pulled a black-and-white outfit from a shopping bag. One glance told me it was a daring maid dress—far shorter and tighter than the usual version. The skirt barely covered her hips; any movement would risk exposing everything.
“Here, Teacher. Time to put this on.”
Oh Ha-na spread the dress open with practiced ease. Made of soft satin, it featured a deep neckline, lace on the shoulders, white ribbons at the cuffs, and a black corset-style waist tie that emphasized the figure. The apron was tiny, and the hem was trimmed with white frills that gave it a seductive air.
I instinctively frowned. “You want me to wear this?”
Oh Ha-na tapped my shoulder and whispered, “Teacher, remember? We’re pretending you love cross-dressing. If you don’t act like it, Seo Ji-hyun will get suspicious.”
Seo Ji-hyun watched us with narrowed eyes. Panicking, I blurted out the first thing that came to mind. “I… I’ve actually always wanted to try on a maid dress like this.”
The excuse sounded painfully awkward, but staying silent would have looked even worse. Seo Ji-hyun still looked doubtful, yet Oh Ha-na grinned playfully. “Oh, really? Then I’ll help you put it on right away!”
She approached with the dress, but Seo Ji-hyun suddenly snatched it from her hand. “I’ll dress him.”
Her voice was low and decisive. Clearly unwilling to watch the two of us flirt, Seo Ji-hyun had stepped in. Oh Ha-na blinked but stepped back without protest.
I stripped off the nurse uniform I had worn all day, leaving on the bra and panties Oh Ha-na had given me earlier. Seo Ji-hyun slowly unfolded the maid dress and held it out. “Arms in.”
Avoiding her gaze, I obeyed. Her hands were gentle yet firm as she slid the sleeves up my arms, cinched the waist, and smoothed the fabric. “Turn around.”
I rotated as instructed. Behind me, she tied the ribbon. This maid outfit was nothing like the modest one I had worn before. The plunging neckline, the scandalously short skirt, the lace trim that barely covered my rear—it was deliberately provocative.
“Isn’t this… too short?” I muttered, biting my lip.
Oh Ha-na shrugged from the side. “You’ve worn way more revealing things than this, Teacher.”
Seo Ji-hyun added mesh stockings and a headpiece, then painted my nails. Oh Ha-na finished with light makeup and fastened the familiar collar around my neck, buckling it snugly. She gave the leash a playful tug. “Teacher, it suits you perfectly. It’s like this outfit was made for you.”
She led me to the bed by the leash, giggling behind her hand. “Jun-young Teacher, from now on you’ll have to serve your masters properly as a maid~”
Oh Ha-na sat on the edge of the bed and patted her thigh. “Bend over here. Put your hips against my leg.”
I knew exactly what was coming—spanking. I had endured it before, but somehow being spanked felt more humiliating than pegging. She yanked the leash, forcing me down across her thigh, then tugged my panties down to my knees. The chastity cage pressed against her skin. The maid dress was so short she didn’t even need to lift it.
She raised her palm high. My whole body tensed. The anticipation was worse than the impact.
“I’m going to keep hitting you until you realize what you did wrong today.”
“What did I do wrong?”
“Figure it out yourself. I won’t stop until you do. You’ll remember eventually.”
Smack! Smack!
Oh Ha-na’s hand struck my backside without mercy. No matter how loudly I cried out, she kept bringing her palm down relentlessly.
“What are you—! Aah!”
Each slap felt like my skin was being torn apart. My buttocks burned as if set on fire. The pain twisted through my entire lower body. I couldn’t take it anymore.
“I’m sorry my dick is small!”
Smack! Smack!
“I’m sorry I’m a premature ejaculator!”
Smack! Smack!
Wrong again. The blows came faster.
“Ugh, ugh, ah, aah! Ah! Wait! Wait, please stop!”
Her hand finally paused. Oh Ha-na flexed her stinging palm, then picked up a flat leather strap she had prepared on the bed.
“Now for the real game. If you don’t tell me what you did wrong soon, your ass might actually burst~”
Smack! Thwack! Thwack! Thwack!
“Wait—ugh, ah, ughhh…! I’m sorry!!”
My voice broke. The pain was so intense I couldn’t even form words. Oh Ha-na lashed me mercilessly with the strap, as if an evil spirit were tearing into a sacrifice. I thrashed and kicked, but she held me firmly in place. My buttocks felt scorched by hellfire; every strike sent needles of agony through me.
Desperate, I blurted out every sin I could think of.
“I’m sorry for liking cross-dressing! I’m sorry for feeling it in my ass! I’m sorry for two-timing! I’m sorry for acting arrogant just because I’m a doctor! I’m sorry for getting a girlfriend while keeping Oh Ha-na!”
Seo Ji-hyun’s brow twitched at the mention of two-timing, but she seemed to assume it referred only to her and Oh Ha-na, so she let it pass. I sobbed loudly, tears streaming down my face, until Oh Ha-na finally stopped.
Overwhelmed by shame, I couldn’t hold back the sobs any longer. They poured out like a child’s, ragged and uncontrollable.
“Hic… sob… uwaaah… hic…”