카페라테 1.
I brought Gu Mirae home.
My apartment in T-16 had now become a space shared with three women: Manager Woo Miyoung (Pooh), Choi Seoa (Retriever), and the newly joined Gu Mirae (Shell).
It had already been three days since they started living together. Although Gu Mirae had been a mere shell, continuous dopamine showers had heightened her brain activity, allowing her to understand instructions perfectly. To her, I had become a boss at home as well, under the keywords of "overtime and remote work." Thanks to that, she had become my 24-hour personal sex slave.
"Mirae, come here."
At my call, Gu Mirae rose from the sofa and approached me demurely. After finishing her shower, she was wearing nothing but the oversized T-shirt I had given her. A "bottomless" look. The scent of shampoo wafted faintly from her damp hair. Her eyes were no longer empty. Her slender arms and the erotic gait of her hips swaying from side to side carried a sense of pride in her own body. The look in her eyes—a mix of suppressed desire and submission that she had shown at the office during the day—now held one additional emotion: complete dependence on me. If the Gu Mirae of the real world relied on Ra Seung-geon, the Gu Mirae here relied on me.
She knelt before me and looked up. She looked like a faithful pet waiting for its master's command.
"Good girl."
I stroked her hair gently. She closed her eyes, enjoying my touch as if it felt wonderful. Her small body was trembling slightly. I softly caressed her labia. Her throbbing pussy was trying to violently suck in my fingers.
"Haaaaaah~"
Gu Mirae let out a light moan, looking at me as if to seduce me. As I stroked her, I asked, "Why do you get like this when another cock enters you?"
Gu Mirae would rather choose death than accept another man's cock. She gave me an inscrutable smile and began to caress her own breasts. It seemed I would have to find out through the Gu Mirae of T-12.
"Gu Mirae is so pretty and cute, isn't she?"
Just then, Manager Woo Miyoung (Pooh) approached from the corner of the living room. She, too, seemed to have finished her shower, as the scent of soap clung to her body. She was completely naked, wearing nothing at all.
"Except for the fact that her breasts are flatter than a mosquito bite."
"Hahaha. Miyoung, are you jealous of Gu Mirae?"
"Oh, please. I don't get jealous of breasts smaller than mine~"
Manager Woo Miyoung shook her hands lightly and leaned her upper body forward. I could almost hear the sound of her heavy breasts going *boing*. She tucked her disheveled hair behind her ears. Her unique aura—intellectual and elegant, yet somehow overflowing with sex appeal—was more intense than the seductive allure of any beauty using social media filters. She knelt beside Gu Mirae and beamed at me.
"Isn't it a disqualification as a woman if your breasts are small?"
"Well..."
I laughed and lightly grabbed her voluptuous breasts. She let out a coquettish moan and rubbed her chest against my hand. Gu Mirae watched the scene silently. A subtle sense of rivalry flickered in her eyes.
'Heh, this is getting interesting.'
This situation, where two women were engaged in a subtle war of nerves over me. It wasn't bad. In fact, it was enjoyable. Choi Seoa was licking my feet under the sofa, wagging her tail-less bottom. She seemed completely uninterested in the situation, focused only on expressing her affection for me.
"Mirae, are you scared of Manager Woo?"
At my question, Gu Mirae nodded slightly. Pooh was originally a Bear Warrior—the soul of a teddy bear monster. It seemed that her essential aura made her shrink away.
I wrapped my arm around Gu Mirae's shoulder and said to Woo Miyoung, "Miyoung, Mirae isn't used to our house yet. Don't scare her too much."
"Yes, Master. I'll be careful. Sometimes my destructive instincts just stir a little."
Woo Miyoung replied obediently and gave Gu Mirae a soft smile. But behind that smile, the wild nature of the teddy bear monster still seemed to be lurking. I slowly rolled up Gu Mirae's T-shirt. Her small breasts and slim waist were revealed.
"Gu Mirae, this is your home from now on. And I am your master."
I whispered in her ear and took her nipple into my mouth.
Though her breasts were small, her nipples were large enough to command presence. Her body shuddered and trembled.
"Hnnng...!"
Woo Miyoung licked her lips as she watched the scene. Her eyes glistened with desire. Choi Seoa was still busy licking my feet. This strange cohabitation. My small harem was happier than I had imagined. Life in the world of shells didn't seem like it would have any room for boredom.
Gu Mirae had been terrified of Woo Miyoung's presence at first, but she gradually grew accustomed to it. However, whenever Woo Miyoung acted roughly without thinking, Gu Mirae would jump in surprise and hide behind me. For instance, the way Woo Miyoung would take food out of the fridge and chew it greedily was unmistakably bear-like. Every time that happened, Gu Mirae would tremble like a small bird and cling to me.
"It's okay, Mirae. Manager Woo Miyoung just has a good appetite."
I soothed her and signaled to Woo Miyoung (Pooh). Only then did she realize she had acted too wildly, clearing her throat and returning to the demure appearance of a human woman.
One evening, I was sitting on the sofa with the three women, watching TV. Of course, it was a broadcast for shells, so only meaningless screens flowed by, but just being together gave a strange sense of stability. Manager Woo Miyoung sat pressed right against my side, rubbing her voluptuous breasts against my arm, while Gu Mirae lay with her head on my lap, playfully sucking on my fingers. Choi Seoa (Retriever) was sprawled on the floor, sleeping with her head resting on my leg.
Then, Woo Miyoung whispered in my ear.
"Master, I... I want to. Like yesterday... treat me roughly."
Her hot breath tickled my ear. I smiled, grabbed her chin, and kissed her. Gu Mirae watched the scene with jealous eyes, then reached between my thighs to fondle my already-erect cock. Come to think of it, today wasn't the day for Manager Woo Miyoung, but for Gu Mirae.
"Miyoung, today is Mirae's turn first."
At my words, Woo Miyoung smacked her lips in disappointment but stepped back obediently. I picked up Gu Mirae and headed to the bedroom. She wrapped her arms around my neck and showered me with hot kisses. That night, I engaged in intense intercourse with Gu Mirae all night long. Gu Mirae's body was perfectly tamed to me, reacting sensitively to every demand I made. I reached the climax inside her small body time and time again.
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Morning sunlight peeked through the curtains, brightly coloring the bedroom. I rose from the warm bed.
"Umm..."
I stretched and checked the clock—exactly 7:00 AM. Even though I had only slept for four hours, I didn't feel tired. Beside the pillow, Gu Mirae was curled up, fast asleep. A smile rose to my lips. Traces of last night remained as faint marks on her neck and breasts.
When I opened the bedroom door and came out to the living room, the sweet scent of coffee tickled my nose.
"Master, are you up?"
Manager Woo Miyoung (Pooh) poked her head out from the kitchen. She was doing something while completely naked, wearing only an apron.
"I'm preparing breakfast. How about egg toast and a cafe latte?"
"Good. You remembered the breakfast I enjoy so well?"
She had remembered me mentioning in passing that I wanted toast and a latte for breakfast. It's a secret that I trimmed her pubic hair into a heart shape to distinguish her from the real Manager Woo Miyoung.
I sat at the table and checked the news from T-12 for a moment. There was only one way to watch T-12 news here in T-16: [Soul Sharing]. I had sent my Kagemusha, Park Woojin (Kuma), to T-12 to act in my stead. I was currently checking T-12's news in real-time through Kuma's vision, hearing, and touch. Most of it was about where gates had appeared or which S-rank hunter had formed a guild.
'It would be quite fun to enter a gate.'
I scrolled through the smartphone screen with Kagemusha (Kuma)'s thumb.
[If you have become an Awakened, register with the Hunter Association right now.]
I skipped the annoying ads.
[Ji Won-yeong, news of a collaboration with Pink Bunny!]
I clicked on the news with a fatherly smile. It was news that Ji Won-yeong, who had returned from the US, was preparing a collaboration track with Pink Bunny.
'Cute. You brats.'
There was no other news worth seeing. Since I had sent my Kagemusha to T-12, I could obtain information in real-time without having to pass through gates like this.
"Lulu lulu~ Whew~ Whew~"
I ended Kuma's control at the sound of Manager Woo Miyoung's happy whistling. This time, I connected with Manager Woo Miyoung (Pooh). Being able to feel even the emotions of a summon was the realm of gods. Even now, I could feel Manager Woo Miyoung's emotions...
"This girl, she loves me."
Manager Woo Miyoung, who was humming while cooking, was happy right now. The biggest center of her happy emotions was me. Manager Woo Miyoung, who had lived her whole life experiencing misery porn, had regained happiness after becoming my summon. In a way, I had become her salvation.
"Phew..."
The happier Pooh became, the more my feelings for the (real) Manager Woo Miyoung grew.
"I wish that girl was as happy as you."
I wrapped my arms around the waist of Manager Woo Miyoung (Pooh) as she hummed. Her body smelled of sweet raspberries.
"How did you know I was happy? Are you interested in me?"
"I'm very interested."
Woo Miyoung's earlobes turned bright red.
"Cafe latte? What kind of beans are you preparing?"
Manager Woo Miyoung turned around with a mischievous grin. Her eyes were full of playfulness.
"It's a secret. But you'll know soon, won't you?"
She took my hand and led it to her chest. My fingers were engulfed as if sinking into her plump, swollen breasts. When I touched them, they felt firmer than usual.
"Today, they're especially full. My breasts were aching quite a bit."
She whispered. Her nipples were standing firm under my palm. When I pressed them slightly with my hand, a sweet moan leaked from her lips.
"Ah... please be careful. They're so full they're sensitive. They're going to spill."
Manager Woo Miyoung twisted her body and slipped out of my arms. She signaled for me to sit on the sofa. I sat down out of curiosity.
In the corner of the living room, Choi Seoa (Retriever) was still curled up on the floor, sleeping. She lifted her head for a moment at the sound of my footsteps, checked it was me, and laid her head back down on the floor.
"It's all done~ Master."
She headed toward me carrying a tray with egg toast and coffee that smelled of fragrant Colombian espresso. She set the tray on the table and stood tall before me. Then, she slowly untied the strings of her apron. As the apron fell to the floor, her perfect naked body was revealed. Voluptuous breasts, a slim waist, and firm buttocks. Her heart-trimmed pubic hair was cute.
"Now it's time to add the final ingredient."
Manager Woo Miyoung knelt before me. She held the coffee cup in her right hand and supported her plump right breast with her left. Her nipple was already wet with a few drops of white liquid.
"I'm sorry for being a slutty pussy who gave birth to another man's baby. But this breast milk is solely yours, Master."
She said with a soft smile. She grabbed her massive breasts with both hands. She pressed them slightly, and white liquid pooled at her nipple. And as she squeezed her heavy, gravity-defying breasts—
Pshhh... drip, drip, drip.
Splosh.
As if semen that had gathered at the glans and couldn't be released was erupting all at once, lumpy breast milk fell into the coffee. The dark brown espresso and white breast milk met to create a beautiful marble pattern.
"Ah... this is my first time squeezing it out like this. It feels strange."
Manager Woo Miyoung's face flushed red. She seemed to feel a strange pleasure in the act of squeezing her breasts. As she squeezed, the lumpy breast milk poured out in a rush, as if semen that had gathered at the glans was exploding.
'Fuck...'
My cock felt like it was going to burst from that scene alone. Once the coffee cup was full, she beamed at me with a flushed face. I kissed her forehead lightly and took a small sip of the breast milk cafe latte. Manager Woo Miyoung sat before me, resting her chin on her hand, watching my mouth. The smile lingering on her lips was beautiful. However, her expression was serious.
"It's delicious."
At my simple remark, her eyes, which had been tense, relaxed, and she slumped down.
"I'm glad. There's still plenty left. Would you like to suck some more?"
She lifted her breast and offered the nipple, which was beaded with breast milk. I took her nipple into my mouth and sucked lightly. Sweet breast milk flowed into my mouth.
"Ah... Master..."
Manager Woo Miyoung moaned and trembled. Her hands wrapped around my head. I could feel her heartbeat quickening. I took my lips off her nipple and lifted the coffee cup again to take a sip. Then, I sucked on her nipple again.
The taste of the rich breast milk and the coffee blended together to complete a savory cafe latte.
"Haaa~ You can drink it like this."
Manager Woo Miyoung gently stroked my head. Before I knew it, Choi Seoa was hanging from Woo Miyoung's other breast, sucking on it. Manager Woo Miyoung (Pooh) looked at me with a noble smile like the Virgin Mary and said,
"How about cream sauce pasta made with my breast milk for dinner tonight?"
(This is a backup of the previous version.)
