Chapter 50
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 50
Chapter Title: Semen Relief Maid
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"No... why are we going in here...?"
"I told you. I want to try cosplay sex."
Doyeon glanced toward the street outside the store with a sullen expression.
The moment her eyes met a passerby's, she ducked behind Yura and Sia.
"Hiding like that just makes you look more suspicious, you know? Act confident. Confident."
"Ehehe, I've always wanted to check a place like this out at least once."
Sia had led Doyeon and Yura to a nearby unmanned adult toy shop.
There were bigger stores around, but this was the only unmanned one—unfortunately.
If there'd been staff inside, Doyeon probably would've refused to enter even if it killed her, so they'd chosen this spot.
'Well, this place has everything you could want anyway.'
Dildos, onaholes, anal beads, lube, and all sorts of toys catering to unique fetishes were neatly arranged on the shelves.
Yura headed straight for the dildo display and started fondling the samples one by one.
"They're all smaller than Sia's."
"Hey now. I won't forgive any cheating with toys like that."
"I won't use 'em, I won't."
Having tasted the real thing, how could fakes ever satisfy her? Yura added with a laugh.
"Cute. Come here!"
"Ahng...♡"
Sia hugged her from behind, and Yura let out a lewd moan.
"Nooo... My body's way too sensitive after you milked me so much earlier...♡"
"Then hurry up and pick something so we can head to the motel?"
"Shall weee...?"
"You forgot about our dinner reservation?"
Doyeon, still peeking nervously at the people outside, scolded them softly.
"Oh, right."
"Ugh... If only Jiyu were here..."
She couldn't stop Sia, but at least it'd be two against two—balanced.
With those two brimming with thoughts of dragging her straight to a motel for sex the second she let her guard down, Doyeon felt like she was aging years all by herself.
"What can ya do. She's been pretty busy lately."
"...For someone 'busy,' you sure seem to be meeting up with girls all the time."
"Sigh... Yeah, I got nothin' to say if you poke at that. Still, I'll really be swamped for a while, so no wild play for me."
"...Take care of yourself."
Doyeon tugged at Sia's hem, her face etched with genuine worry.
Sia let out a small laugh and pulled Doyeon into a hug, peppering her cheeks with rapid kisses.
"Ah, seriously...! Outside—at least hold back a little...!"
"You milked me plenty back in the store."
"...That was 'cause you popped a sudden boner, okay? Relieve it quick next time so I don't freak out."
"And yet, for the finale, didn't you beg even harder? Sucking greedily on my tits the whole time...?"
As Sia gently rubbed Doyeon's belly while speaking, she whipped her head away with a fully pouty face.
"How about this one?"
"...What is it."
The moment Yura selected a few cosplay outfits, Doyeon wriggled free from Sia's embrace.
Sia chuckled at the sight and followed behind her.
"How about this?"
Yura pulled out one sample outfit and held it up against Doyeon's body.
"Oh... looks good?"
"Isn't this basically just like a swimsuit...?"
"Ehey. Doyeon, you just lack the expertise for this stuff."
"Totally. It's completely different, right?"
"It's not that I'm clueless—you two are the weird ones."
Despite her grumbling, she didn't seem opposed to wearing something like this at all.
Maybe the swimsuit vibe was too ingrained.
In a way, Yura had picked it out with seasoned skill.
"Ahh—there's so much I wanna try... Ah, what about this nun habit?"
The instant Yura held up the nun outfit, Sia's expression stiffened for a split second before she smiled again.
No one caught that fleeting moment.
"Hmm... Instead of that, how 'bout this? Bunny girl."
"Classic pick. Ah... can't decide... Should I just match with Doyeon?"
"Yeah. Two's definitely hotter than one for this."
"Huh? Don't different outfits work better?"
"You'll see."
"I'm wearing it—what's there to see?"
"Once you're set, let's buy. Nothing else worth looking at."
They weren't grabbing toys for solo fun, and no need for condoms or lube either.
"Sia, you're not getting any?"
"What, Doyeon—you wanna see me in cosplay?"
"No... it's cosplay sex, right...? But just us wearing stuff?"
"If my Doyeon wants to see me in cosplay, then I'll wear it."
Sia, beaming with excitement, grabbed several outfits and hauled them to the counter.
"Why so many...?"
"Huh? For next time—different ones each go."
"...Again?"
"Ob~vi~ously♡"
After finishing their cosplay purchases, the three wandered around playing until their reserved dinner time.
"Ah, seriously...♡ Not here, stop touching...♡"
"It's punishment for snapping pics without me. Cum nice and quiet from your nipples...♡"
Sia and Yura each latched onto one of Doyeon's breasts, kneading away.
When they dug deep into her areolas and squeezed, Doyeon twisted her body, her shoulders jerking with a shudder.
Her mouth said no, but her body was honestly thrilled.
All the more with finals stress piling up.
Playing promiscuously with two girls during exam week felt embarrassing and stabbed at her conscience.
But those thoughts were swiftly erased by the pair.
They took turns tilting the sandwiched Doyeon's head toward them for alternating kisses.
-*Churup, chu, jjuuk...♡ Churp, churup, chu...♡*
-*Hawm, um♡ Jjuuk♡ Chok♡ Churup, churup...♡*
Sia and Yura competitively tugged Doyeon's chin their way for kisses.
"Hup... W-wait, a sec...♡"
The second Yura pulled back, Sia swooped in without even a breath's pause.
The two tag-teamed her with kisses, one breath at a time.
As oxygen dwindled bit by bit, her eyes lost focus.
-*Churrup, chuut, chu♡ Jjuuk, chok, chok♡*
-*Jjjoop, chok♡ Churp, chu, churrup♡*
Kisses so deep she couldn't even think to breathe through her nose.
The three girls' saliva mingled inside Doyeon's mouth.
Just as her neck started aching from the strain, her relentlessly toyed breasts reacted.
"Hn...♡ Haaang...♡ Ang...♡ Ah, aaah♡"
Both squeezed her areolas tight and yanked her tits like milking udders—Doyeon's hips bucked wildly as she climaxed.
Leaning against the wall in the afterglow's throes, Doyeon panted.
"Haaa...♡ You two really seem even more out of control lately?"
"Hmm... No CCTV worries...? Thanks to Sia, we can get bold without issues... Ehehe."
Yura coquettishly hooked her arm with Doyeon's.
Doyeon shot Yura a brief glare, sighed, and straightened her clothes.
In that gap, Sia—who'd stepped out—returned with sticker booth photos.
"Oh, these came out super cute."
"Really? Lemme see."
"Lucked out and caught Doyeon mid-orgasm."
"Whoa, for real♡ Doyeon is the cutest♡"
"Here—one each. Last one's for Jiyu♡"
"Even give one to Jiyu...?"
"Yeah. Can't leave her out."
"...Fine."
Doyeon gave a short reply, staring down at the sticker photo as she sank into thought.
'Yeah. Can't leave her out.'
Sorry to Jiyu, but she couldn't be the only one suffering this treatment.
Doyeon secretly vowed that next time all four met, she'd drag Jiyu along for sticker pics.
They arrived right on time at the izakaya.
A bit pricey, but renowned for its skewers and steamed dishes.
"You already bought outfits earlier... You sure it's okay?"
"Buying 'em so you ace your last exams—be grateful. Doyeon, you're gunning for that scholarship too, right?"
"It's fine, Doyeon. Pay me back with sex later."
Yura whispered softly into Doyeon's ear, out of adjacent tables' hearing.
Since their solo fuck session, Yura had felt increasingly unhinged.
Doyeon swallowed the urge to rein her in and sipped her drink.
But...
"Come on, try this too. Sake."
"Japanese shochu! Supposed to be delicious."
"H-hold on... Stop force-feeding me. I'm not refusing—why're you two like this today?"
"'Cause... it'll be tough sober tonight?"
"Huh...? Why...?"
The two just leered lewdly without answering.
A slight chill ran through Doyeon at the sight—she scooted her chair a bit sideways.
To avoid scaring her more than needed, they shifted topics.
"Full Divine Power top-up before exams?"
"Isn't that doping...?"
"Not cheating or anything. Doesn't boost smarts—just keeps you in peak condition."
"That so...?"
For physical feats, it'd definitely flag as doping... but mental tests like this weren't explicitly regulated.
Though mid-exam skill casts would be trouble.
"Umm..."
Maybe from all the booze, Doyeon rested her head on Sia's shoulder.
Sia infused just enough Divine Power to steady her posture.
"Huh...? Not sobering the alcohol...?"
"Told ya. Gotta be a lil' buzzed tonight."
"Uhn...?"
"Time to head out?"
"Yesss!"
Yura and Sia each grabbed one of Doyeon's arms.
Then off to the motel with the widest bed they'd scouted ahead.
"I'll change here. Once we're all dressed, show-off time♡"
"Yup yup. Doyeon, you and me—way in the back to change!"
"Okay..."
Still tipsy, Doyeon let Yura lead her inside and out of sight.
Sia claimed a spot near the entrance, tidied her clothes, then randomly picked a cosplay set and slipped it on.
"Uwa... Dick's poking right out."
Black cute cat ears paired with an integrated panty-tail.
Fluffy wrist cuffs.
Even undies with a cat-shaped hole punched through.
"Never figured I'd end up wearing one of these myself."
The trend had passed ages ago, but seeing it again stirred nostalgia.
Saw stuff like this all the time back in the day.
As Sia briefly lost herself in memories, whispers drifted from the side.
"Doing that in this outfit?!"
"Why not? It's a legit maid getup."
"Where's the maid part? It's just a swimsuit..."
"Got the frilly miniskirt and cat ear headband, see?"
"Take those off and it's straight-up swimsuit!"
"Aaaang—Doyeon, join me. Bet you wanna see Sia's cute face all flushed 'cause her dick's throbbing hard too."
"Am I cute?"
Sia struck a cute cat pose as she appeared.
At odds with her adorable look, a menacing rod jutted rigidly from her panties.
"Why's it already so huge..."
"Hehe."
"Right? Gotta stiffen up seeing us!"
At that, Sia tried a body-stabilizing technique to quell the erection.
"That actually works?"
"...It does?"
Never tested it before—just gave it a shot—and even Sia hadn't expected success.
Sia trotted to the bed and perched atop it.
Arms propping her up, she leaned back slightly and haughtily gazed up at the two.
"Alright then—arouse me already."
"...For real?"
Yura dragged Doyeon right in front of Sia; Doyeon flushed beet-red and shot Yura a look.
"Told ya—need the buzz. And honestly, Doyeon, this turns you on too."
"That's..."
Doyeon griped plenty, but birds of a feather—she didn't truly hate it.
If anything, Sia's return and nonstop sex had amplified her inner pervert even more than before.
"..."
The pair knelt primly side-by-side before Sia and parted their lips.
"Today... your devoted semen relief maid, serving Futa Cock-sama... Do Yeon desu."
"Likewise, your devoted semen relief maid, serving Futa Cock-sama plenty with my pussy... Seo Yura desu♡"
Sia quietly swallowed.
Her deflated cock rocketed ceilingward in an instant.
Doyeon and Yura's eyelids quivered faintly at the sight.
The two gulped dryly and pressed on with their lines.
"Today... so generously aroused by our slutty bodies, Futa Cock-sama... we'll milk out your semen nice and refreshing with our pussies."
"So our super-aroused Futa Cock-sama feels utterly refreshed, we'll drain your balls empty with our pussies♡"
-*Chok♡*
-*Jjuuk...♡*
Simultaneously, the two pressed close and planted kisses on the glans.