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    That feeling when a woman who can’t even bring herself to make small talk with other men wears embarrassing clothes just for me.

    That feeling when a woman who always annoyed me with her prickly attitude turns out to have no interest in anyone but me.

    That feeling when a woman who was obsessively fixated on some unpleasant guy suddenly starts fixating on me instead.

    That feeling when I get to enjoy a view meant for my eyes alone—one no one else can see.

    …Conquest.

    That addictive drug sears through my brain, scorching it dry.

    With the shoddy maid outfit crumpled beneath me on the bed, I press down hard.

    Once more.

    I bury my cock, stiff and throbbing with blood,

    all the way to the hilt.

    “…Men love this kind of thing, don’t they? …Fooling around with multiple women.”

    “…….”

    “Ah, well… I mean, that is what we’ve been doing up till now, right?”

    From behind me, rustling footsteps approach before slender arms wrap around my sweat-slicked body, tickling my skin.

    Then, pressing her soft breasts—no less plush than Sua’s—against my back, she grinds against me shamelessly.

    …Whispering directly into my ear.

    Yozora’s playful voice drips into my eardrum.

    “…This is a secret, but I think Seoyeon wants in too?”

    “Nn… ngh, S-Sunbaenim… fasterrr….”

    “Look beside you. …Seoyeon’s tapping the bed with her tail because she wants it so bad. Pfft….”

    “…?! W-What the hell are you… talking about….”

    The moment I turn my head at her whisper,

    I see Baek Seoyeon—literally.

    Her tail, which had been desperately pulling at my waist during sex,

    now taps impatiently against the poor, abused bed.

    She pretends not to care, quietly watching us,

    but her cheeks, flushed crimson in an instant, betray her.

    …Again.

    I lower my head.

    “Ngh, nn, ah… hii… ngh…♡”

    With the sensation of something drilling into my brain, I grip Han Sua’s waist tightly.

    …Then, without even a condom to shield her,

    I bury the dangerous thing inside her

    until it disappears completely.

    Even though it’s already drenched in her slick,

    pointlessly, I pull out until the glans is visible.

    Then, I thrust back in—

    until her snow-white thighs tremble.

    …Pushing the disheveled maid skirt further aside to avoid obstruction,

    I leave Yozora to her mischief, prying open her friend’s slit without resistance.

    Until those soft buttocks ripple against my lower stomach from the pressure.

    Until red marks bloom on her skin.

    Thump, thump, thump.

    Without pause,

    I pound into her with my hardened cock.

    “I told you to do it together… you pervert….”

    “Yozora, stop talking nonsense and move ba—”

    “Then let’s leave Seoyeon out… Wujin-ah? Just the three of us?”

    “…….”

    “Pfft, look at her face. She’s sulking because of what I just said. She’s sulking… Ehehe….”

    “…Shut up.”

    Because of this pure, intoxicating conquest,

    any semblance of sanity

    had long since been discarded.

    “Yep, yep. Our clever Seoyeon says it’s nonsense….”

    “…….”

    “Then, like I said earlier, just the three of us—… ah, mmph….”

    I grab the pervert’s head—chasing pleasure even more greedily than I do—and kiss her.

    Our lips keep parting from ragged breaths, but I force the messy kiss to continue.

    “…Heeh… chup, mmph….”

    Now with Yozora’s arms wrapped around my neck, I pull my cock out until just the tip remains inside.

    Han Sua, now accustomed to sex, moves her hips to match her own preferences.

    Until it’s not Yozora, but her womb being ravaged,

    Thrust, thrust, thrust, thrust.

    I press my weight down, filling her stomach completely.

    Over the sound of kissing echoing directly in my skull,

    I layer Sua’s pleasure-drunk moans on top.

    “Hn, ah… haa… hah…♡”

    “…Pfft, Sua’s toes curling is so cute… mmph….”

    …And in the distance.

    Tap, tap.

    The sound of something soft knocking against the bed.

    Squelch, splurt, glurp….

    The sound of thick, sticky fluid gushing out from between something impossibly tight,

    adding to the lewd symphony of wet kisses.

    “…Hii, ngh….”

    I pull my cock out from her quivering, jelly-like pussy, now dripping with reverse-flowing cum.

    Still tingling from my recent release, I rub my half-numb cock against Sua’s sweat-drenched ass before—

    “Hah… mmph….”

    —Yozora silently lowers herself, taking it all into her mouth and cleaning me off perfectly.

    “…Cough, mmph, slurp… mmph….”

    Dirty with cum and another girl’s fluids.

    …What most women would struggle to swallow even half of,

    she cleans thoroughly, all the way down her throat.

    “…Bleh….”

    As if demanding praise for her hard work,

    she opens her mouth to show off the load still on her tongue.

    “……, …. ……….”

    Gulp, gulp.

    After an exaggerated swallow, she opens her mouth again.

    …Proving she didn’t leave a single drop behind.

    Impeccably clean.

    “…Ugh, gross… And the texture….”

    “If you can’t handle it, don’t lick it. There’s plenty else to clean.”

    “Who said I couldn’t…? It’s just bitter and sticky… Chup, mmph….”

    With women like this in my bed,

    how could I possibly calm my excitement?

    …I probably won’t stop until my balls are completely drained.

    As I felt earlier, this feeling can only be described as a drug. With that in mind, I gently push Yozora’s forehead away.

    “Give me some space. …I’ll go get us something to drink.”

    “Ah, ‘kay….”

    Unlike Yozora, who wipes her lips with the back of her hand, Sua is already half-dazed, twitching weakly.

    After a light smack on her ass, I rise from the bed, my body stiff, and step out of the bedroom.

    …Come to think of it, I bought a caffeine bomb from the convenience store earlier.

    Not sure if it’ll help, but I should probably drink it anyway.

    For now, I’ll cool my throat with water. Later,

    if I feel like I might die keeping up with these horny women, then—

    “Phew… I’m already spent.”

    When Sua and I first came here, it was still daytime.

    When I went out to buy drinks out of concern, it was around evening.

    By the time I made the condom run, the sun had already set.

    Now, it’s fully night.

    Each time I spill my lust, time seems to warp around me. Clicking my tongue, I grab the 2L water bottle stashed in the fridge.

    No need for glasses.

    We’ve already done far worse than indirect kisses.

    After twisting the cap off, I down five gulps straight into my empty stomach. With the bottle still two-thirds full, I turn back.

    “…….”

    Baek Seoyeon’s place. At first glance, I’d only thought it was excessively clean.

    Now, it’s different.

    Clothes—both men’s and women’s—scattered around the living room.

    Shoes haphazardly strewn by the entrance.

    …And the unmistakable stench of sex, thick in the air.

    The Baek Seoyeon I knew before is long gone.

    A woman with that face, who made it to twenty-two without any sexual experience.

    A woman who claimed she hated masturbation because it hurt, let alone sex.

    Now, she’s invited her friends and a man into her home… and turned it into an orgy.

    How many of the male students who’ve known her for three years imagined this?

    Yoo Siwoo, that bastard who kept calling just to hear her moan, must’ve fantasized dozens of times.

    Right now, he’s probably—

    Imagining Baek Seoyeon getting railed by me while jerking off furiously.

    …No, wait. Even for Siwoo, that’s too pathetic.

    Maybe he called some random girl over, put a bag over her face, and pretended it was Seoyeon.

    Of course, finding a girl with a body like hers is damn near impossible.

    Hard to immerse himself, but—

    “…Pfft.”

    Wonder how much he cursed me?

    After promising to let him hear Seoyeon’s moans.

    Even offering a video if he behaved.

    I turned off my phone the moment he called, so he must’ve been pissed.

    …Well, what can I say?

    I’ve already creampied the Baek Seoyeon you’ve been obsessing over—multiple times.

    You’d better make do with what you can do.

    Briefly recalling the hilarious expression on Yozora’s face when she called me her “sex partner,” I turn the doorknob, dizzy with superiority.

    “…Ah.”

    Through the gap in the door, I see the bed.

    Sua is still lying face-down, breathing heavily in the afterglow.

    Yozora swings her legs idly, still in her kimono.

    But—

    A nine-tailed fox wearing a collar

    locks eyes with me just as I’m about to re-enter.

    “What? Were you leaving?”

    “…….”

    No answer.

    Instead, those blue-green eyes, which had been fixed on mine, slowly trail downward.

    …Not that there’s anything there.

    Just my still-hard cock.

    “Here. Move aside, I’ll let you out first.”

    “…….”

    When I step to the side, her gaze follows before hesitantly lifting back to my face.

    Then—

    “…….”

    “…? What?”

    Her lips part slightly, as if trying to say something.

    It’s unexpectedly cute.

    …And so is what she’s implying.

    Uncharacteristically cute.

    Pretending not to understand, I tilt my head and ask again.

    “Just say it out loud. …Ah, is it something Yozora and Sua shouldn’t hear?”

    “Ugh… If I say it out loud… What even is your IQ….”

    “So? What did you want to say?”

    “…….”

    Say it with your voice.

    Stop hiding out of embarrassment. Say it in front of them.

    Cutting off the insults she reflexively spits to mask her shame, I wait. Her lips press together.

    Then, from the far end of the bed, Yozora grins and chimes in.

    “You know your lie about going to the bathroom earlier was obvious, right? Dumbass?”

    “…What lie?”

    “That you just wanted to be alone with Wujin? Who wouldn’t know?”

    “…Haah… Think what you want. I really was just going to the bathroom.”

    “Suuure, you just happen to go with the guy who gets hard just from being close to you?”

    “…….”

    …Seoyeon denies it, but she’s not exactly wrong.

    What Seoyeon had been mouthing earlier—

    Let’s go to the bathroom together.

    We can lock the door.

    Something along those lines.

    “…….”

    But I’m not

    “Baek Seoyeon.”

    “…What?”

    that nice of a guy

    to only give her what she wants.

    “That was the truth, wasn’t it? …Too embarrassed to admit it?”

    “…W-What truth? Don’t flatter yourself. It’s not like that.”

    “…Ah, so you just want me all to yourself?”

    “…….”

    “You did say it earlier. That we should go to the bathroom together… lock the door so they can’t interrupt.”

    “…….”

    “See? I was right~”

    After repeating Seoyeon’s silent words loud enough for Yozora to hear, I slowly run my hands over her tempting body.

    First, her perfectly shaped breasts.

    Next, her flinching waist.

    …And finally,

    her hips—perfect for gripping.

    “…You’d prefer that?”

    “…….”

    “You want me to fuck just you? …You crazy, perverted bitch.”

    “…I-I never….”

    Pulling her close—her only adornment the collar around her neck—

    …I press my cock against the soft flesh of her lower belly, right above her womb,

    and shove my words into her.

    “Like you always say, I’m trash. …So I’d rather we all get along. Right there on that bed.”

    “……How very you.”

    “People don’t change overnight. You’ve been low-key possessive since earlier.”

    “…I haven’t.”

    “Haven’t what? You’re feeling better now, but remember how you acted when you were horny out of your mind?”

    “….”

    “In the bathroom, you said weird shit to Sua. Before the convenience store run, too. And earlier, you kept yanking my waist with your tail.”

    “…That last one was just to make you finish faster….”

    “Ah. Make me finish faster?”

    “…….”

    Dropping light kisses along her neck, shoulders, and lips as she stays docilely in my arms,

    I grab the ass that flinched earlier when I spanked it—

    and squeeze.

    In the end—

    “…Then I guess the four of us rolling around together is fine too.”

    “….”

    “You did say it yourself. …That you don’t have possessive urges.”

    “….”

    With a playful tone borrowed from Yozora, I whisper clearly:

    “Get behind me. …But don’t worry, I’ll take care of you first.”

    “…That’s unnecessary.”

    “Then I’ll start with Yozora—”

    “I-It’s unnecessary, but… order should be maintained….”

    “…Pfft….”

    “…Why are you laughing? …Idiot.”

    Her blue-green eyes, brimming with what seems like dissatisfaction,

    only make me laugh harder.

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