Chapter 894: Rivalry (3)

Who’s blowjob felt better. It wasn’t like I hadn’t expected a situation where such a question would fly at me from two people.

After all, the reason Cha Yuri started sucking my thing so passionately in the first place was because of her competitive spirit with Hwayoung Sunbae.

For starters, the feeling from each person’s blowjob was different, so I couldn’t say the satisfaction was exactly the same, but regardless, saying who felt better was basically taboo in this situation.

I didn’t want to seem like I was taking one person’s side and making the other upset.

Besides, neither of them were people I’d only see today, so there was no need to mess up my relationship with them, the women I wanted to spend the rest of my life with.

“Obviously, both felt great.”

“Not that obvious answer, tell me who felt better.”

“Don’t dodge the question, Sungchul Hubae.”

“Since you two are insisting so much, if I had to pick who felt better….”

“…….”

“…….”

“I guess I’d prefer the person who doesn’t obsess over pointless results by asking me ‘who felt better’ in the first place.”

“……Tch.”

“……Ahem.”

…I couldn’t help it if they called me cowardly. If either Cha Yuri or Hwayoung Sunbae got seriously upset, I wouldn’t be able to easily smooth things over.

Sure, if I persistently whispered sweet nothings or touched them, both would probably calm down soon enough, but if I chose one, that memory would linger in my mind for quite a while.

There was no need to scratch a sensitive spot and cause unnecessary trouble.

“W-Well, come to think of it, I’m not really curious. I already know.”

“…Me neither, really.”

Both of them showed slight dissatisfaction with my half-hearted answer, but perhaps because of what I said, they quietly swallowed their questions about the matter.

“First, let’s eat. We haven’t eaten anything since coming out of the dungeon earlier. It’s already long past lunchtime.”

“…Alright.”

“Yeah, whatever.”

“How about something like pizza? Maybe two large ones.”

“Not bad.”

“Can I choose the menu items I like?”

“Yeah. Go ahead.”

Should I just order two pizzas with my absolute favorite toppings? Cha Yuri, despite how she looks, actually eats quite a bit.

Just as I was about to add two large pizzas to the order at a nearby pizza place, Hwayoung Sunbae’s urgent tackle came in.

“W-Wait a second! Thinking about it, we absolutely can’t let her choose the menu!”

“Huh?”

“If you let her order, she’ll definitely just get two Hawaiian pizzas! I-I’ll order, so close that delivery app right now!”

“…Is that true?”

“Why? Grilled pineapple is delicious.”

“…….”

It was a colder gaze than any I had ever received from Cha Yuri.

“…Do you, like, really find that tasty?”

“What? What’s wrong with Hawaiian pizza?”

“Why would you put that on pizza… No, never mind.”

“…….”

A late lunch. The three of us were eating, sharing two large half-and-half pizzas that she had ordered.

Between Kim Sungchul, who was happily eating the Hawaiian pizza that took up a quarter of the whole pizza, and Cha Yuri, who looked horrified at the sight, Choi Hwayoung quietly felt a sense of unease in her mind.

‘I didn’t think that kid would copy me exactly like that….’

The act Yuri Hubae had performed on Sungchul Hubae the moment they entered the hotel was enough to trigger her sense of crisis in many ways.

She was a little flustered by the fact that he performed fellatio on the junior right in front of her so naturally.

Of course, it was merely a repetition of the act she had performed, so normally she should have had a slight edge, but Choi Hwayoung felt that ‘slight’ edge wasn’t enough.

Same guild, same party.

She was a woman who spent much more time with Sungchul Hubae than she did.

If Sungchul Hubae felt a similar level of attraction towards her and the other woman, his feelings would naturally lean towards the one he saw more often.

That’s why, in order to overwhelmingly prove that she could respond to various lewd acts better than Yuri Hubae, she had gone all the way, swallowing his cock deep into her throat. Yet, seeing Yuri Hubae replicate the exact same act left Choi Hwayoung feeling quite flustered.

‘Even so, I thought I was the only one who let him go down my throat… She’s quite skilled too….’

The moment her ‘unique selling point’ was replicated by someone else, it was game over. She had to have at least one advantage over other women.

Otherwise, who would love a woman like her-short, lacking muscle, completely neglecting her figure, with hair like dry dog fur, and perpetually exhausted with dark circles under her eyes?

Of course, she had no idea that the parts she considered flaws were perceived as attractive points by Kim Sungchul. In this world, men who found a woman attractive for these specific traits were virtually non-existent, except for Kim Sungchul.

‘I have to make sure Hubae feels that I’m the more attractive woman, not her….’

She had thought she had the upper hand against Cha Yuri simply by being the woman who could satisfy all his sexual desires, so the current situation was not good at all.

Sorting through her chaotic thoughts, Choi Hwayoung pondered how she could possibly win back Sungchul Hubae’s heart (though it had never left her in the first place), and suddenly recalled the ‘certain act’ she had prepared that morning.

‘Maybe I’ll test the waters after we finish eating.’

Just how many intense experiences had that woman, Cha Yuri, shared with Sungchul Hubae?

It was time to find out if she herself was connected to him in more ways.

After finishing our simple meal, we folded the empty pizza boxes, tidied them up roughly in a corner of the hotel, and stealthily got up from our seats.

“So, shall we wash up first?”

“Aren’t we going to do more?”

“Of course, we will, but Cha Yuri-ssi doesn’t look too keen right now.”

“…N-No. It’s fine if you want to…”

“You don’t have to look out for me like that. I’m not the type to force myself with someone who isn’t feeling it.”

“…….”

She had sucked my cock down her throat the moment we got into the hotel, so it was understandable she was tired. Right now, she probably wanted rest more than sex.

As I always say, there’s no need to rush sexual gratification on a date. Sex is just something you do when the mood is right, and you don’t have to do it if you don’t feel like it.

“I’ll make sure you want to later, so don’t worry.”

“…That makes me more nervous. You’ll probably start touching me subtly again to create a weird vibe.”

Cha Yuri’s prediction was half right, but honestly, I didn’t even need to go that far. Seeing Cha Yuri’s actions today, it didn’t seem like it would be difficult to guide her behavior without overtly getting her worked up.

Just showing Hwayoung Sunbae and I getting passionate for a bit, while Cha Yuri was around, would surely make her come running. Both of them were showing off their competitive spirit in various ways today.

-Glance, glance.

“…….”

Seeing Hwayoung Sunbae glancing at me with a strangely flushed face since a while ago, it seemed she was indeed in the mood.

If I started flirting a little with Sunbae right now, Cha Yuri would probably lose her patience and come running to me. Demanding I do the same for her as I did for Hwayoung Sunbae.

Just as I expected, Hwayoung Sunbae carefully turned her gaze towards me, subtly initiating conversation as if wanting to satisfy her desires.

“U-Um, Sungchul Hubae.”

“Yes?”

“I-I’m just asking in case, you know. I-It’s not like I’m asking with any weird intentions…”

“Please, go ahead, Sunbae.”

“That woman… I mean, Yuri Hubae… Did you, uh, do it that way with her too?”

“What?”

“I mean…. Did you do it that way too….”

“If you just say ‘that way,’ where exactly… Ah.”

“A-Ah, you get it, right? I-It’s a bit embarrassing to say out loud…”

Well, considering what Hwayoung Sunbae might be asking about with ‘that way’ right now, there was probably only one possibility. A woman’s body only has about three holes to insert a cock into, and I had already witnessed Hwayoung Sunbae doing it in two of them.

“As for Cha Yuri-ssi, regarding ‘that way’… not yet.”

“R-Really?”

“Yes. That is, if ‘that way’ you’re talking about is the same ‘that way’ I’m thinking of.”

“T-Then, maybe… W-Will you do it that way with me today…? Huh?”

“Hmm? Isn’t it more important whether you, Sunbae, are ready, rather than me? I’m always game, though.”

“I-I came prepared, so it’s fine!”

“…….”

“Ah, w-well…! I-It’s not like my goal was to do that with you, Hubae, it’s just that, uh, something came up where I coincidentally had to prepare for it, so I happened to have it ready…”

Hwayoung Sunbae answered in a voice close to rambling, perhaps realizing how absurd she sounded. What kind of situation requires an enema ‘coincidentally’? It was obvious Sunbae had prepared for anal sex with me. Based on past experiences, it was a play she performed almost ritualistically, so of course she’d be prepared. Besides, she even listed ‘Anal’ under her sexual fetishes.

“Then that’s perfect. Since we need to wash up anyway, shall we do ‘that way’ once before we do?”

“W-Well, if Sungchul Hubae wants it, I suppose I have no choice but to accept. I-I don’t particularly like doing it that way, but…”

She liked it, but pretended otherwise. Still, this time Cha Yuri was present, so I played along with Sunbae’s act, pretending not to know.

“…So, what the hell is ‘that way’?”

Only Cha Yuri, unable to follow the conversation between me and Hwayoung Sunbae, muttered with a puzzled expression.

(This is the version without glasses from the illustration above)