Who Will Satisfy Master Better?
Nidhorn stood before me with her usual blank expression and whispered,
“Master… the evaluation…”
Yoo Harin, standing right beside her with her arms crossed, curved her eyes into a smile.
“I’m dying of curiosity too. Now that we’re wearing the same outfit, please tell us who it suits better.”
In that instant Cardia’s and Sercia’s gazes locked onto me at the same time. They were clearly dying to hear whatever “verdict” I was about to hand down.
The one who actually had to deliver the verdict felt like he was about to die, but after a deep internal sigh I looked back and forth between the two of them and opened my mouth.
“E-even though you’re wearing the exact same cosplay, the vibe each of you gives off is completely different.”
Yoo Harin blinked and tilted her head.
“Different?”
“Yes. Both of you have your own unique charms, so it’s honestly impossible to pick a winner.”
Her eyes sparkled as she pressed further.
“Could you explain in a little more detail?”
Of course she wasn’t going to let it slide that easily!
“First, Miss Yoo Harin—your curves are so full and lively that your body is basically optimized for bunny-girl cosplay. On top of that, the silver hair and cute face make those curves look even more alluring.”
Hoo…
She nodded as if that made perfect sense. I turned to Nidhorn next.
“And Nidhorn, your slender build is just as perfectly suited for bunny-girl cosplay. Plus that face of yours—where cool elegance and cuteness melt together in the ideal ratio—would create an incredible combination with any cosplay look, bunny girl included.”
That should be enough of an answer… right?
Both women nodded. Ohhh… so they bought it?
The reply that came back, however, smashed my hopes to pieces.
Yoo Harin spoke first.
“Ohh… is that so? It’s true that just looking at our appearances, it might be hard to decide who’s better.”
Nidhorn nodded in agreement. Harin continued,
“Then how about we compete over who can serve Master better? After all, the woman who assists her master most devotedly is the one who looks the most beautiful.”
Nidhorn’s eyes lit up competitively as she shot back,
“H-hmph! For once this lady and you are thinking the same thing!”
A sudden worry hit me. Were these two seriously planning to stay up all night competing over me?
I mean, we’d just come back from a trip to America—weren’t they tired?
Yet both pairs of eyes still sparkled with energy.
Nidhorn asked Harin,
“Then tell this lady how you propose we compete.”
Harin answered as if she’d been waiting for exactly that, eyes shining.
“How about we decide by who can wash Master more thoroughly? Luckily my house has a gorgeous bath and open-air tub downstairs.”
Nidhorn’s purple eyes gleamed right back.
“Hmph! When it comes to bathing, no one can match this lady. Are you sure you won’t regret this?”
Harin looked like she had zero intention of losing.
“Hmm… as a human, I think I understand Master’s heart better than a dragon, don’t you?”
Nidhorn snorted loudly and retorted in a slightly heated voice,
“Hmph, do not mock this lady’s bathing experience!”
What kind of “experience” was that supposed to be, anyway?
While I floundered in the middle of their sparking rivalry, Harin finally declared,
“Fine! Then between me and Lady Nidhorn, let’s compete over who can wash Master better. And of course… Jiwoo will be the judge!”
Nidhorn answered with full confidence,
“Do as you please! The winner will obviously be this lady!”
Her once-timid, delicate voice had transformed into a ringing, impassioned tone that filled the entire room.
That tiny body can produce a voice like that?!
While I was still reeling from the surprise, Sercia’s and Cardia’s eyes sparkled with curiosity. The two dragons were just as eager to see the outcome of this match.
Sercia stood up and offered,
“Then Cardia and I will join the judging as well. An objective viewpoint is necessary, after all.”
Harin and Nidhorn answered in perfect, confident unison.
“Anytime!”
“Very well!”
A short while later we were all gathered naked in the changing room outside the bath in the basement of Yoo Harin’s house.
The three women who had seen my bare body countless times showed no particular reaction, but Nidhorn was different. She covered the soft swell of her chest and the cleft between her legs with her hands and bashfully lowered her head. Her purple eyes kept carefully avoiding my body.
Harin noticed and her lips curled into a sly smile.
“Oh my… don’t tell me… you’re embarrassed to face Master naked? How are you supposed to wash him properly like that?”
Already certain of victory, she added with a playful curve of her eyes,
“If you forfeit now, I can still let you keep some dignity…”
Nidhorn flared up at once.
“Th-th-th-th-this lady is embarrassed?! Wh-wh-wh-what kind of nonsense is that?!”
Pfft!
The way she puffed out little snorts of indignation was so adorable I almost laughed, but the atmosphere wouldn’t allow it, so I cleared my throat and spoke instead.
“Th-then what should the prize for the winner be?”
Sercia’s blue eyes sparkled as she answered,
“How about the winner gets to bathe alone with Master and enjoy some… intimate time together? Without any interruptions from the rest of us, of course. Hehe!”
Harin, already tasting victory, declared boldly,
“Perfect! My house even has a lovely open-air tub set aside, so the winner can spend quality time with Master there!”
Nidhorn finally lifted her head and shouted with fierce resolve,
“Th-th-th-this lady will never lose! Just you wait and see!”
With that she flung open the bath door with great spirit and strode inside first. The four of us quietly followed her into the bath.
Sercia, who had appointed herself master of ceremonies, pressed right up against my side and announced,
“All right then, the first round is… ‘Washing Master in the shower.’”
As if they had been waiting for exactly those words, Harin and Nidhorn stood on either side of me, each holding shampoo and body wash. Their eyes already burned with pure competitive fire.
Sercia finally gave the signal.
“Then… be…gin!”
The moment the starting signal rang out, hot water cascaded from the showerheads. While I received their devoted hands, I realized I had overlooked one critical factor.
Their careful touches, and the glimpses of their naked bodies from the side, were driving me wild with arousal.
In an instant my cock sprang fully erect and began lightly slapping against Nidhorn’s cute little cheek as she diligently scrubbed my lower half.
“……!”
Everyone froze in surprise—except the one person who turned the crisis into an opportunity: Nidhorn herself, whose cheek was being pelted by my shaft.
She parted her small, adorable mouth and took my cock inside, sucking on it like candy.
Slurp… slurp… suck…!
I wasn’t the only one stunned by the sudden development. Harin, who had been washing me as a rival, was badly shaken as well. Faced with Nidhorn pressing her head close and fellating me with an expression that screamed “I will never give up this cock,” Harin could do nothing but finish washing the rest of my body.
Part of me still found it strange. Nidhorn, who until recently hadn’t even known what a human man’s genitals looked like, was suddenly giving a blowjob? Common sense said it didn’t add up.
The moment my eyes met Sercia’s, she deliberately looked away.
Don’t tell me… you taught her?
I had no idea when she had learned it, but she had clearly learned it thoroughly in a crash course—the pleasure she was giving me was so sweet it made my head spin.
Hnnngh…!
As my body heated up, I started trembling all over. Nidhorn was now thrusting my cock deep into her throat, bobbing her tiny head back and forth without pause.
Ugh…!
And finally the rising urge to come. I shot my semen straight down her throat.
Spurt! Spuuuurt!
I watched Nidhorn close her eyes, savoring the warm semen coating her throat and the roof of her mouth.
Suddenly I felt a freezing gaze. Out of the corner of my eye I saw Harin staring at Nidhorn as if she wanted to devour her.
So even gentle Yoo Harin’s face can look like that!
It was the expression of someone whose delicious meal had just been stolen right out from under her.
I felt a little sorry for Harin, but the one who had “satisfied” Master was unmistakably Nidhorn. Cardia, Sercia, and even Harin herself accepted the result—though Harin couldn’t resist adding one last line.
“Hmph! Next time I’ll win, so just you wait!”
A moment later the three women left the bathroom. And I… was left alone inside with Nidhorn.
The next instant her small, warm hand quietly took hold of mine. Her face was flushed bright red.
“Th-th-th-then… sh-sh-shall we go to the o-o-open-air tub and h-h-have fun…?”
