Chapter 70 - A Fun Game
If he approached carelessly, they'd notice.
That was Minseo's thought.
Then... wasn't it enough to have a justification?
A justification that was lewd and made it impossible to look away.
He didn't want to admit it, but Kang Minseo had a lewd ability.
With his vein-ridged cock... the ability to captivate anyone, that was.
Minseo didn't miss the opportunity, and it paid off big time.
Of course, he'd only managed to learn the name 'Seo Jiyu'... but that was still plenty.
Since he'd already built some rapport with her, approaching her would be even easier.
Besides, they were always in the same mansion.
Getting closer was just a matter of time.
Seo Jiyu... that maid didn't seem to think badly of him either.
'Phew... that should do it...'
Minseo calmed his nerves and let out a breath.
At that moment, the office door burst open.
Seo-young poked her head in and said, "Jiha and Chaeryeong eonni said they'd be late, so come in and wait."
"Ahh... yes..."
At Seo-young's words, Minseo, still wearing the maid uniform, shuffled inside hesitantly.
Inside the office, Ha-young sat at the head of the table, with Seo-young and Yu-jin on either side.
As Minseo looked around, unsure where to sit, Seo-young gestured with her eyes for him to sit next to her.
"Sit wherever you want, Minseo."
Ha-young rested her chin on her hand and smiled gently.
She seemed to find him cute, standing there awkwardly in his maid uniform.
"Yess..."
Since he'd already locked eyes with Seo-young, he had no choice but to sit beside her.
'Still... better than next to Yu-jin, I guess...'
To Minseo, Yu-jin still seemed cold and hard to approach.
Plus, Yu-jin was the only one who hadn't used her 'Minseo One-Day Usage Ticket' yet.
Because of that ticket, he'd been fucked and gang-raped at every opportunity, gone through hell—but still.
'Uh... if she hasn't used the ticket so far... doesn't that mean she's not interested in me?'
Minseo had just been thinking that maybe her not using the ticket was a good thing... but it was already too late.
He'd already sat down next to Seo-young.
And Minseo would come to desperately regret that decision.
"Shall we talk until Jiha and Chaeryeong get here?"
Ha-young spoke first, taking a sip of the coffee on the table.
There was a coffee at Minseo's seat too, but he wasn't in any state to drink it.
Buzz— Buzz—
"Mpf... heuh..."
Minseo tried to suppress his moans and endure the relentless pleasure torturing his cock, but the pleasure kept making his ass twitch and his thighs tremble, and moans leaked through his gritted teeth.
'Ahh... fuck... seriously... I want to stroke my dick...'
His body was burning up, and all he wanted was to grab his desperate, aching cock and roughly stroke it.
Just run to the bathroom right now, coffee be damned.
But if he said he needed the bathroom, everyone here would obviously see right through him.
Minseo decided it was better to endure than to be humiliated like that.
"Yu-jin... you haven't used your 'Minseo One-Day Usage Ticket'?"
Ha-young's words directed at Yu-jin made Minseo's ears perk up.
"I've been busy lately. I need to relieve some stress too... I should use it now, right?"
As she spoke, Yu-jin looked at Minseo with an impassive gaze.
Minseo met her eyes, and his pupils subtly trembled.
To relieve stress... with me...?
Just thinking about what he'd be put through was terrifying.
Yu-jin's eyes were a mixture of curiosity and lewdness.
"Yeah. Be sure to tell me when you use it. Seo-young, you used it pretty thoroughly at my villa, didn't you?"
"Ayy~ eonni. That was ages ago... Right, Minseo?"
Seo-young looked at Minseo and grinned.
At the look in her eyes, his memories came flooding back.
The memory of being humiliated and fucked by Seo-young in the basement of Ha-young's villa.
"Uh... yes..."
"Honestly... that wasn't enough, eonni. I need to use Minseo more."
Seo-young gave a malicious smile and reached her hand under the table toward him.
That hand naturally began to grope inside his skirt.
What she was aiming for... was that white cock dripping with Cowper's fluid.
Grab—
As she gripped his cock, Minseo's face subtly grimaced, and he bowed his head deeply.
"Hngh—!"
A faint moan escaped him.
"What's wrong? Minseo? Are you sick somewhere?"
Seo-young asked in a worried voice, stroking his hair with an innocent look.
Her face truly seemed clueless, but her left hand was gripping his cock and slowly moving it up and down, while her right hand calmly stroked his hair.
"Heuh... n-no... it's nothing..."
Minseo answered, desperately trying to calm his body, which felt like it was melting from pleasure.
Every time her soft hand moved up and down, his ass twitched in response.
With his cock already sensitized and heated by the Aneros, being touched by Seo-young's hand made his eyelids flutter uncontrollably.
Ha-young and Yu-jin already seemed to have figured out what Seo-young was doing, but they didn't say anything and kept talking.
"Hup—"
Even as they talked, his moans kept slipping out.
Seo-young's hand moved so painfully slow that Minseo felt like he was losing his mind.
His thighs were demurely pressed together, and his cock poked out upward, fully receiving her movements.
His thighs trembled desperately, and Seo-young seemed to enjoy the sight, deliberately slowing down even more as she violated him.
Then she stopped stroking and, with her thumb, started rubbing the head of his cock where Cowper's fluid had gathered in dewy drops.
Round and round— pressing hard in a clockwise motion—
"Euhhng—!"
His hips jerked, and a moan burst out.
At the sound, Ha-young and Yu-jin both turned their attention to him.
"Heuh... I'm sorry... it's the Aneros... I feel like I'm going craazyy—"
His voice trembled as he blamed the Aneros.
Of course, that was partly true. But the real culprit giving him even stronger pleasure was right there.
"Good things should be shared with everyone."
Ha-young looked at Minseo with lewd eyes and continued, "Get up on the table."
At the sudden command, his body flinched.
"Huh... r-right now...?"
"Yes. Or do you want to come up later? I told you not to make me say things twice."
Ha-young's tone turned colder, and sensing the danger, Minseo immediately crawled up onto the table.
Through his fluttering skirt, his fully erect, cute-dangling cock came into Seo-young's view.
'I want to keep him hard all day long.'
Seeing him like that, Seo-young had a lewd thought.
"Come in front of me and kneel."
Minseo obeyed, kneeling in front of Ha-young at the center of the table.
Kneeling exposed his pale thighs, and the skirt barely covered his fully erect cock.
Flick—
Ha-young flipped his skirt up as if to show it off, and his throbbing white cock was revealed again.
"Huh.. heuh..."
Overwhelming shame at having his cock exposed to everyone at the table made his hands tremble.
"Shall we play a fun game before Jiha and Chaeryeong get here?"
Minseo knew exactly what kind of 'game' Ha-young meant, and hearing it made his lips quiver.
Ha-young made him bite the hem of his skirt, then placed empty coffee cups in both his hands.
Kneeling, with the skirt in his mouth, his lower half fully exposed, his cock throbbing, and both hands holding coffee cups.
That was his current state.
"Eonni, what are you going to do—"
Seo-young beamed as if she found it amusing.
Even the usually impassive Yu-jin glanced at Minseo.
Ha-young pulled out a die from somewhere and said, "Roll the die, and you stroke Minseo's cock as many times as the number shown. If Minseo can't hold on and cums... the one who made him cum loses."
"Is there a penalty if you lose?"
Yu-jin asked, her gaze still fixed on his cock.
"If Minseo looks like he's about to cum, he deposits his semen neatly into this coffee cup. Got it?"
Ha-young smiled and stroked his cock, making his thighs tremble as he reluctantly nodded.
'Ahh... why are they doing this sort of thing...'
The coffee cup in his hand shook violently.
"The penalty is... drinking Minseo's milk. How about that?"
Ha-young tapped the coffee cup.
Minseo seemed to try to say something, wiggling the skirt in his mouth, but no words came.
"Sounds fun?"
"I don't mind."
But Seo-young and Yu-jin didn't seem opposed.
"Minseo, you just need to catch the semen well. If you spill it, you'll be squeezed dry again."
The order was decided: Yu-jin, Ha-young, then Seo-young.
Yu-jin rolled the die—it landed on 3.
They positioned Minseo on the table, spreading his trembling thighs so his cock was more visible.
His lips, still biting the skirt, trembled more and more.
Grab—
Yu-jin immediately gripped his cock roughly.
"Eugh—!"
His hips jerked, and a drop of Cowper's fluid oozed from his glans.
"I think this is seriously the first time I've seen a guy with so much Cowper's fluid."
Seo-young marveled at his now-slick cock.
Yu-jin's expression didn't change as she stroked his cock up and down rapidly.
Squick— Squelch— Squick—
Each stroke, lubricated by Cowper's fluid, produced wet, lewd sounds that echoed through the office.
"Nngh—!"
Before Minseo could mentally prepare, his cock was piston-pumped three times in quick succession—the ecstatic pleasure rushing straight to his dick made his pale stomach heave.
'Fuck... so humiliating...'
Minseo hated himself for jerking his hips and making his dick throb, but he couldn't stop it.
His body kept being dominated by pleasure, convulsing and tingling instinctively, and his cock stood rigid, oozing Cowper's fluid as if begging to be touched more.
He felt utterly humiliated and miserable as he spread his legs and blatantly showed his cock to the women.
Yu-jin's turn ended, and it was Ha-young's turn.
Clatter— clatter—
The dice rolled and stopped.
Minseo's pupils shook with fear.
"Hmm~ It's 6?"
Ha-young's eyes sparkled as they stared at him.