Lend Me Your House
Oh Ha-na quietly cupped my face and gently wiped away the tears streaming down my cheeks with her warm hands.
"Don't cry."
Her voice was low and soft, like someone soothing a child.
I was still sobbing, but the moment her touch reached me, something inside me seemed to melt.
Oh Ha-na traced my damp lashes with her fingertips before stroking my hair, slow and gentle, just like a mother comforting her child. My head swayed lightly with her movements, and I instinctively leaned closer, seeking more of her touch.
"It's okay. It's okay."
Her hand kept gliding over my hair, and the chill in my body gradually gave way to warmth. Still lying across her thighs, I shifted until I was sitting face-to-face on her lap, then buried my face in her chest and cried like a child in its mother's arms. For that moment, everything felt warm and safe.
Seo Ji-hyun watched us and let out a disbelieving snort.
"This is how you treat erectile dysfunction?"
Her sharp gaze pinned us both. Oh Ha-na glanced at her, smiled brightly, and answered in her usual playful tone.
"Jun-young loves this kind of play~"
"Hic… No, I don't…"
My protest was weak; everything had long since slipped out of my control. Oh Ha-na casually reached across the bed, picked up the strap-on dildo, and tossed it to Seo Ji-hyun.
"Ji-hyun, try this on."
Seo Ji-hyun caught it, looking puzzled, then pressed a hand to her forehead as if she couldn't believe what was happening.
"…Don't tell me you're planning to make me do this too?"
Oh Ha-na nodded with a mischievous grin.
"We agreed to treat his erectile dysfunction together, remember~?"
"I suppose we did…"
Seo Ji-hyun put the strap-on on, studying her own reflection with a urologist's curious interest at the sight of a dildo attached to herself. Oh Ha-na positioned me on the bed on all fours, gently stroking my sore backside. Seo Ji-hyun climbed onto the bed behind me while Oh Ha-na applied lube to the strap-on.
"You're going to put it in without taking the chastity cage off? If he gets hard, the pressure on his penis will be intense."
She sounded genuinely concerned, like the doctor she was. Oh Ha-na answered as if my body belonged to her.
"It's fine~ We're treating his erectile dysfunction, so he isn't allowed to get hard. Besides, Jun-young enjoys the pain."
Before I could deny it, Oh Ha-na grabbed one of the panties Seo Ji-hyun had brought and shoved it into my mouth.
"Ha-na, how do I put it in?"
Seo Ji-hyun was rubbing the tip against my entrance. Oh Ha-na took hold of her hips and guided her.
"Lower your waist a little and push forward. That way it goes in deeper."
Oh Ha-na pushed Seo Ji-hyun's hips from behind, and the strap-on slowly sank into my ass. A urologist taking an anal surgeon from behind—it almost felt like poetic justice between specialties.
"Mmph!"
After being used by so many women all day, my hole was loose enough that Seo Ji-hyun's dildo slid in easily and began thrusting without resistance. As she moved her hips, Oh Ha-na praised her from the side.
"Wow! I guess being a urologist really helps. This is your first time pegging, right? You're doing it so well!"
"Really? Like this?"
"Faster. Jun-young will love it."
The thrusts quickened, moving faster than I could manage with my own hand. Seo Ji-hyun asked again.
"Like this?"
"Yes! And don't just thrust—touch his nipples or spank his ass. He loves that."
"Mmph!"
I wanted to protest, but the panties in my mouth muffled everything. Seo Ji-hyun leaned over me, slipped a hand into the chest of my maid outfit, and began teasing my nipples while she kept thrusting. The dual stimulation made my prostate throb violently. Every time her dildo dragged across it, the urge to come built higher and higher until I was right on the edge.
Oh Ha-na noticed and pulled the panties from my mouth. The orgasm kept cresting, but the chastity cage prevented any real release. I could only moan like a woman, trapped in that unbearable pre-climax state.
"Aah…! More…! I-I think I'm gonna come…!"
Just as I was about to tip over, Oh Ha-na yanked my collar and dragged my face to hers, forcing a kiss. It wasn't a kiss. Her tongue invaded my mouth, thrashing wildly, raping it like a starving beast. Wet, obscene sounds filled the air as she sucked hard.
"Slurp, mmph, shluurp~"
She swirled her tongue everywhere, then nipped at my lips before sucking on my tongue. Already on the verge from Seo Ji-hyun's thrusts, the filthy kiss pushed me over. Thick, clear fluid leaked around the chastity cage and dripped down.
Seo Ji-hyun realized what was happening, pulled out, and pressed the strap-on against the cage, letting my cum coat the dildo. Then she pushed the cum-smeared toy into my mouth while Oh Ha-na was still kissing me.
"Ugh!"
The taste made me instinctively try to turn away, but Oh Ha-na held my collar tight so I couldn't escape.
"Eat it."
Seo Ji-hyun's voice was cold with anger. I stopped resisting and began sucking the dildo. It was filthy—covered in lube and the mess from my own ass—and now coated in my own cum. I couldn't bring myself to move. Seo Ji-hyun took the collar from Oh Ha-na and yanked it, forcing the toy deeper into my throat.
"Haa… mmph…"
The dildo pushed into my throat, smearing sticky fluids everywhere. Disgusted, I looked up at her with wide eyes.
"Not moving your head?"
She looked genuinely furious. I lowered my gaze at once and began sucking properly, making wet, vulgar noises.
"Slurp, mmph…!"
I bobbed my head, lips stretched obscenely around the base. After a long while, when every trace of filth had been cleaned off, Seo Ji-hyun finally pulled the toy out.
"Haa… ah…"
While I was catching my breath, she grabbed my chin and pulled me upright, whispering against my ear.
"How dare you kiss another woman like that in front of your girlfriend? You never kissed me that way."
"That was Ha-na forcing me—"
Before I could finish, Oh Ha-na cut in with a teasing lilt, deliberately provoking Seo Ji-hyun.
"Aah~ Jun-young, that kiss felt so good. Our tongues were all tangled together, right? It was amazing."
Seo Ji-hyun's eyebrow twitched. A dangerous smile curved her lips.
"You're not getting forgiven."
She wrapped the strap-on around her waist again, slow and deliberate. My eyes widened.
"No! Noona, wait—!"
"You're the maid. You have to listen to your mistress, don't you?"
She pushed me back onto the bed. Oh Ha-na clapped, clearly enjoying the show.
"Ooh~ That's our Ji-hyun! So cool~"
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I had never spent such an uncomfortable Sunday.
Last night the three of us had crammed into a bed barely big enough for two. Sandwiched between the two women, sleep was impossible. I couldn't even decide where to put my arm; the slightest movement earned irritated complaints from both sides. "Stay still." They were both in their underwear, and I was still wearing the maid outfit. I barely slept.
Come Sunday morning, any hope of rest vanished. They stripped the maid dress off me and dressed me in women's clothes again. I offered almost no resistance anymore. When I finally looked in the mirror, fully feminized from head to toe, my expression was miserable, but the two women only smiled in satisfaction.
"Let's go buy hangers to put your clothes on~"
At Oh Ha-na's words, I was dragged along to a furniture store. While they browsed for hangers that matched their tastes, I fought back a yawn from sheer exhaustion. It was pointless. They picked out two sleek white hangers and had them delivered.
After ordering and eating tteokbokki for lunch, we returned home. Once the large hangers were set up, the studio that had once seemed strangely spacious suddenly felt cramped. Women's clothes, a vanity, and piles of adult toys now filled the room. I sighed and sank onto the sofa, finally able to breathe—until my phone rang.
Cho Soo-jin.
I froze. Seo Ji-hyun didn't know about my other girlfriend. But the rule was absolute: whenever Oh Ha-na was present, I had to answer on speakerphone.
My hands trembled as I hesitated. The phone kept ringing.
