episode_0061

Haeyeon left the hamburger place and walked down the street again.

It was 2 PM. The slightly chilly autumn weather was prompting more and more people to put on warmer clothes.

Well, it’s already October.

Autumn is nearing its end, and winter will be here soon. All the leaves will fall, and the white snow will begin to fall.

“Maybe I’ll go to Japan again in the winter.”

I didn’t enjoy my last trip enough. I hadn’t planned it properly in the first place. I’ll take all the kids and spend a relaxing time at a Ryokan with hot springs.

Their bellies will swell up quickly enough. It’s best to go before that happens.

“I’ll go to Japan around early to mid-November, and have my regular checkup in December… When did Sasha say she’d be coming? She’ll probably come sometime in winter.”

He walked down the street, casually thinking about the upcoming events.

The chilly wind pierced through his thin clothes.

While waiting for the signal at a crosswalk, he saw three women slowly approaching.

They approached, chattering amongst themselves and glancing around nervously. He smiled slightly at them, and their startled reaction was quite amusing.

Swallowing their saliva, they hid their trembling hands and started to approach him briskly.

The rather pretty women stood before him and spoke.

“Ha, Haeyeon-nim… i, is that you…?”

“Yeah. What is it..?”

“…W, w, we’ve been watching your videos…! Your broadcast… too… y, yes…”

“Oh? That’s nice to hear.”

The woman with long hair in the middle of the three began to chatter. Gently stroking the head of the woman with long black hair and dark eyes, he spoke.

“You know my address, right? It’s on my profile.”

“…Y, yes! Y-yes, I know…”

“I’ve recently gotten all my kids pregnant. So, from now on, I plan to get them all pregnant whenever possible.”

“…Oh… I, I see…?”

The woman’s eyes widened in surprise. Her expectant expression was clear. She was breathless and twisting her legs; the very image of a woman in heat.

“If you want to get pregnant, come find me. Understand?”

“…Y-yes… I, I’ll come right away…”

“I’ll be waiting.”

Saying so, he grabbed her chin and kissed her. A kiss that was short and long at the same time. As the kiss ended, the woman’s face melted in pleasure, and she collapsed on the spot.

Her friends immediately tried to support her.

“They’re good friends.”

“U, uh… uh…”

“Bring your friends too. Alright?”

“….Y-yes, yes…”

Responding with a brain melted by a light kiss. Her friends looked at her with a mix of worry and envy.

Even as they supported her, whose legs had given way, they kept glancing at him. Excitement, envy, jealousy… he sensed the rapidly shifting emotions in that short moment.

The light changed, and he crossed the crosswalk.

He continued to walk, ignoring the burning gazes from behind him – the gazes of women in heat.

There are such days. Days when you want to walk. Days when you just don’t want to go straight home.

Today is one of those days.

Since going straight home felt wrong, he decided to look around.

“An adult goods store?”

A pink sign caught his eye as he walked. Upon closer inspection, it was a rather large store.

A two-story adult goods store, the kind he’d only seen in Japan. Located in the heart of Seoul, it was quite large.

“There’s a basement too.”

He casually browsed the first and second floors.

It was self-service checkout, and the products included condoms, intrauterine devices, birth control pills, lube, and enemas. There were no dildos or masturbators to be seen. Maybe a few vibrators at most? But even those were few and far between; the main focus was on contraceptives and other gels.

“Then the basement must be the real deal.”

He headed down to the basement.

Upon opening the basement door, the scent of female arousal hit him – a space filled with the scent of lustful fluids.

Dildos, masturbators, and various sex dolls were visible everywhere he turned. Organized by size and color, it seemed to confirm that this was the real thing.

“Oh…? A customer…?”

“Do you sell?”

“…Sir, are you a futanari?”

“I am. Why?”

“H, hmmm… It’s been a while since we’ve had a futanari customer…”

A woman with pink twintails, dark eyes, a white shirt, and a black mask yawned and approached him.

“Sniff sniff, hmph… Haa… The scent is nice…? The scent that turns women into females… and that face… Haa… It’s too much…?”

“Hmm?”

“Hmn… With just that face, you could raise dozens of females… and the scent…? Haa, if you’re a female, you have to obey… You’re a masterpiece, a masterpiece…”

“So, you obey?”

“Hmm… Well…? It depends on what the customer desires?”

She seemed to be the manager, and she pulled out two items to show him.

One was a dildo; the other, a masturbator. Holding both in her hands, she smiled at him and said, “Dildo, or masturbator. Which are you looking for, my master?”

“A few dildos for the kids, and… I want to try a masturbator, too.”

“What size dildo…?”

“At least over 40 centimeters, I think?”

“…40…❤︎ H, hmm… I see…❤︎”

The manager put the dildo back in the display case and said, “Anything over 40 centimeters needs to be custom-made… So it is impossible right now. Um, but… you’re looking for over 40 centimeters, means your master’s cock is bigger than that?”

“Isn’t that obvious?”

“H, hmm…❤︎ L, like that… huh…? Hehehe, the masturbator…? What kind do you want?”

She asked, breathing roughly.

“Masturbator… Well. I’ve never used a masturbator before.”

“…N, never…? Why…?”

“Well… there are so many pussies on the street; do I really need to use a fake one?”

“Hmm❤︎ Still…? These days, fake pussies are more pleasurable than the real thing, you know?”

“Oh? Then I’d like to compare.”

As he grabbed the manager’s chin and said that, the manager blinked a few times, pushed his hand away, and took a step back.

“Ha, haa…❤︎ Haeng…❤︎ U, uh…❤︎ Oook…❤︎”

After catching her breath, her legs trembling, she slowly started to unbutton her shirt.

“T, then… I’m w, willing to compare…”

“R, real pussy… and fake pussy… Which one is better…? I’ll c, compare…n, no… compare it for me…❤︎ Master❤︎”

“You’re a slut.”

“H, hmmm…❤︎ Yes, that’s right… Ria is the slutty manager.❤︎”

Piercings on her nipples and ears, a tattoo on her lower abdomen, a vibrator inside her pussy. If this isn’t a slut at work, what is it?

Well, that doesn’t mean I dislike it.

Personally, I prefer virgins, but for convenience, sluts are easier.

It’s easier to have a slut who goes all the way down than to deal with something tight that doesn’t go all the way in.

“F, First… shall we try the m, masturbator…?”

“Let’s do that.”

“Ah…❤︎ Yes!”

The manager grabbed his wrist and led him to the back.

Beyond a curtain was a large bench. Lying on the bench, the manager placed a masturbator on her stomach and said, “I’m r, ready…!”

“Hmm, cute.”

“Hi, hff…❤︎”

As he lowered his pants and revealed his gigantic cock, the manager’s eyes widened.

“Ah….❤︎ A, amazing…❤︎”

“Shall we begin?”

“Ah… Yes! C-come here…!”

He placed the glans against the masturbator, which she held in both hands.

A squelching sound could be heard.

She sat with her legs spread, and he pushed his hips forward.

Crack-

As soon as the cock entered, the silicone of the masturbator tore, splitting it in two.

“…Uh…?”

“Hmm, it broke.”

“…uh….ah, haa… T-this…is…killing me…?”

He tossed the broken masturbator onto the floor and lifted the manager’s hips.

“Now for the real pussy?”

“….Hi..hiik…❤︎”

“I’ll throw away whatever breaks. Got it?”

“…Y-yes…❤︎”

He lifted her hips and thrust his cock into her pussy.

It definitely felt well-used, yet it was still tight. She wasn’t a futanari, but a woman who’d been fucked only by men.

“Oh, uh, ah..❤︎ Oook❤︎ Oh-oook❤︎”

“H, hmm… Tight, huh?”

“Y-yes, y-yes…❤︎ I’ve only been w, with m-men… s-several… Ooook❤︎ times…”

“How many?”

“Te, ten… 12..? 13..? Uh… uh…❤︎ Ah… 1, 13…❤︎”

“You’re a slut.”

“Heehiit…❤︎”

His cock stirred within her, pushing against her cervix. He devoured the ovum beginning to ovulate, the moment confirming her pregnancy. The manager’s body began ovulation, she, like most females, inherently believing she would get pregnant.

“Shall I impregnate you?”

“…Y-yes…❤︎”

She replied with a melting expression. Her body trembled, the fluids spraying as she continued her climax. Each slight movement of her body was accompanied by spurts of ejaculate and a climax.

“Oh, ooook….❤︎ Oook…❤︎”

“Already broken? Hmm, should I throw you away.”

“Oh, oook… Uh, aeh…❤︎ N-no… No…”

“Pfft, Well, if you say so.”

Haeyeon chuckled softly, watching the manager drool and bleed from her nose.

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At 4 PM, Da-eun, who had been tormented until the early morning of the previous day and managed to fall asleep at 7 AM, got out of bed and went into the living room.

Other people were already in the living room.

“Da-eun unni, you’re awake?”

“Good morning ma’am.”

“Good morning….”

Da-eun rubbed her sleepy eyes and greeted them. She stretched her arms long and yawned.

“Kwooouuu… Hwaa…”

“Are you really tired?”

“…Is that even a question?”

Da-eun responded with a pout to Lemon’s words.

The one who had tormented her until dawn the previous night was Lemon.

The way she’d covered her mouth and nose with her huge breasts, gently scratching her pussy and clit, drove her mad.

“Hee hee, Sorry? Want some breast milk?”

Lemon giggled and lifted her breasts.

“…I’ll drink…”

Da-eun, as if mesmerized, approached Lemon, who was lounging on the sofa, and began to suck on her breasts.