episode_0023

A broadcasting drone, flashing green, circled overhead.

It’s been three days since Master went for his regular checkup. He’ll be back tomorrow.

Resolving to put in extra effort to finish the video since it’s the last day, she rose from her seat.

“Let’s wash up first.”

Of the three – A-yeong, Da-eun, and herself – Se-ah always wakes up first.

A-yeong wakes up between 9 and 10 AM, while Da-eun’s wake-up time varies, but usually it’s after 12 PM.

Especially Da-eun, due to her increasingly sensitive body, often faints or wastes energy, causing her to sleep more and more.

Han Se-ah’s duties in this house are varied.

She’s a sex toy, a sex slave solely for Master Seo Hae-yeon’s sexual fulfillment, but she also acts as a kind of secretary and housekeeper.

Besides managing Seo Hae-yeon’s OnlyHerb account and editing videos, she also satisfies A-yeong and Da-eun’s sexual desires, receives ‘sex toy’ training, and performs simple tasks like laundry and cleaning.

While it might seem like a lot for one person, the cleaning is mostly handled by a robot vacuum cleaner. Her task is limited to wiping down dirty tables and chairs.

And as for laundry, it’s mostly organizing the cum-stained bedding, so the amount of work she actually does isn’t that much.

Furthermore, the thought of ‘having to repay Master’ acts as a kind of motivation for her, so she rarely struggles.

Caring for A-yeong and Da-eun is similar to caring for Master’s pets.

“9 o’clock… A-yeong will be waking up soon. I washed the soiled bedding yesterday, so I just need to hang it to dry. And… there’s just the video editing left…?”

She slowly reviewed the tasks ahead.

Once A-yeong wakes up, she’ll tell her to wash up, then prepare breakfast. Although, preparing breakfast simply means handing over Master’s semen from the refrigerator.

The laundry is just a matter of taking it out to dry, and there’s a lot of editing backlog, so she can take her time with that.

“Free time, I guess.”

She murmured quietly as she took the freshly washed bedding from the washing machine and hung it up.

“There’s one that keeps circling around… Master said to leave it be… Sigh… I should trust Master. Yes… that’s right.”

The couple who kept following her the day before yesterday during their walk. They only followed and didn’t do anything else, but the uneasy feeling remained. Although it wasn’t evident on her face, she still had emotions.

Master said to ignore them, so she would, but it was unsettling. From the moment Master said that, there was nothing else she could do.

“Wor…work…let’s work. Hmm…”

When her thoughts became muddled, concentrating on work helped clear her head.

Once again, she started clearing her mind by creating busywork.

“Broadcast sponsorship… collab… a day? This person sent an email again. Master said they’re annoying, right?”

She began clearing her inbox, one by one, checking the overflowing emails of advertising and collaboration requests.

“Delete. Delete. Delete… This is… adult product advertising… this is on hold. This is delete. Delete… delete…”

She kept aside anything that Master might be interested in, such as adult product advertisements and collaboration offers.

For collaborations, she would search for the channel or whatever it was to see what it looked like, what kind of broadcast they did, and decide whether to put it on hold or delete it.

She filtered them here first, then Master could make the final selection.

“Mmm… Unni, what are you doing…?”

“Ah, you’re awake?”

“Mmm…”

“Go wash up quickly. It’s already 10 o’clock.”

“…Let’s wash up together…?”

A-yeong grabbed her hand, which was typing on the keyboard, and pulled it towards her vulva.

Sticky cum flowed down her fingers.

“…Let’s.”

A-yeong, with sleepy eyes, looked at her and smiled brightly.

She followed her into the bathroom.

She turned on the shower, and after a while, steam began to rise.

“What were you doing this morning?”

“Work. I was sorting through sponsorship and collaboration offers that came to Master.”

“Hmm… Busy…”

“Not that busy. I’m only doing the first filtering.”

She wet a shower towel with water, then liberally applied body wash to create lather.

The rough towel first touched A-yeong’s body.

“Still… you do a lot of things, right?”

“A lot? It’s all for Master though.”

“Is that so…?”

A-yeong’s skin was remarkably fair.

Clean skin, without a single blemish. She hadn’t heard anything about her having special skincare routines, so it was probably natural. Or perhaps it was thanks to Master.

Come to think of it, Da-eun also had very clear skin. Besides the mole on her neck and above her navel, she didn’t have much else.

“Nice skin.”

“Not as much as unni’s though?”

“Is that so? Well…I do have clear skin.”

“Right? How do you manage it?”

“I just had a lot of vitamin intake. Before being a public servant, I was a product, so there might have been maintenance I didn’t know about.”

Externally, she was a South Korean civil servant, but in reality, she was just one of many sexual satisfaction products.

She was considered a high-grade product due to her intelligence and beautiful appearance, but a high-grade sex toy was still a sex toy.

There might have been maintenance I didn’t know about, and perhaps I might have been taking various medicines.

“Turn around.”

“Mmm… My chest, it itches…”

“Don’t bite my shoulder. Really.”

“Heehee… Aaah-”

A-yeong’s mouth opened wide, leaving a faint teeth mark on her shoulder.

She grinned playfully and continued their lovemaking, kissing her cheek.

“I’ll wash you this time!”

A-yeong took the shower towel from her hand and smiled brightly.

“Please.”

“Heehee, yes!”

The rough towel brushed against her body.

A hand that subtly touched her breasts and buttocks. At the increasingly overt touch, a slight smile escaped her lips.

She tilted her head back and rested her head against A-yeong’s nape.

“What are you doing, really?”

“Mmm… Did you hate it…?”

“Sigh… No. I liked it.”

“Heehee… Really?”

“Yes, really.”

A-yeong, who had just been listless, then burst into laughter.

After lightly kissing her lips, she turned on the shower to rinse off the soap.

She grabbed a towel, wiped off the water, and went out.

A-yeong went to the refrigerator to get Master’s semen, while she went back to the computer.

From outside the room, she could hear A-yeong making noises, scattering her own fluids.

“Sigh… Really…”

As time went on, she was becoming more and more childlike.

That aspect was cute, but sometimes it was also tiring. Although, she hardly ever took care of A-yeong and Da-eun alone.

When Master was around, she would always be by his side.

“Unni, good morning.”

“Ah, you’re awake? How’s your body?”

“Mmm… I’m okay. Did you wash up?”

“Yes, I just finished washing up.”

Da-eun, who seemed to have just woken up, rubbed her eyes at her words and showed a look of disappointment.

“Ah… so…? I, see…”

She stared blankly at the floor like a dejected cat, and a sigh escaped her lips because she knew what Da-eun wanted.

“Sigh… Shall we wash together?”

“Huh? Is, that okay?”

“Yes. Let’s wash once more. I’m feeling sticky from sweat anyway.”

“Heehee… Is that so? Yes. Let’s wash.”

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Seo Hae-yeon was in a room that resembled a laboratory.

Various test tubes filled the surroundings. The colorful liquids inside shimmered.

“Hmm… Yes. Good. The regular checkup is finished.”

“Sigh, finally?”

“Haha, you know this is on the shorter side, right? Unlike a few years ago, we’ve collected a lot of data.”

“Well… that’s true.”

A woman with snow-white hair said with a smile.

She wore a white coat, the same color as her hair, and a stethoscope hung around her neck. A woman who looked exactly like a doctor.

“Next checkup is in 4 months. We’ll see each other at the end of the year.”

“Next time I’ll bring the broadcasting equipment.”

“Broadcasting? Ah, OnlyHerb? Is that what you mean?”

“Yes. I gotta show my face at least once.”

“Haha, alright.”

After a brief goodbye, Hae-yeon leaves the room.

The only person left in the room was the woman in the white coat. Her hand reached for a beaker next to the desk.

“Hah… Mmm… The smell seems stronger…? Isn’t the 3rd stage of growth still incomplete?”

A large beaker with a capacity of 4 liters. Inside was a fully inflated green balloon.

The woman took a needle from her coat pocket and pricked the balloon.

“Hoooh… The smell… intense… Hah… Just the smell makes my uterus ache…”

As she popped the balloon, the contents leaked out. The white liquid was sticky and lumpy.

“730ml. Doubled from last year. The viscosity… well needless to say?”

After putting on gloves, she pressed the white liquid—it stuck instantly. When she lifted her finger, it stretched like cheese.

She took off her gloves and discarded the beaker and its contents into a black box. She pressed a nearby button, and the box dropped to the floor. The box would move and ultimately be incinerated.

You might think it’s wasteful to discard an important sample like that, but the samples she collected over the three days were more than enough. In addition to normal semen, she also collected specifically pregnancy-intended semen…

“Hoo… My head is fuzzy. Ventilation… ventilation… Haah…”

She used a remote to ventilate while she thought about the next checkup in four months.

“First of all, I need to do some maintenance… I need to buy a new examination bed, and hire more nurses… Hah… What else is there…? My head is dizzy… Ah… I don’t, know…”

The woman’s eyes glazed over.

Her head slowly drooped, leaving only gentle breaths.