episode_0074

“Do you… want to know what photos I took? I really want to show you, but… Master told me not to…. For you, Doyun, even paid subscriptions are forbidden.”

Doha Nuna calmly explained the situation. Of course, I knew. I couldn’t do anything other than film her videos. I couldn’t even freely own the videos I filmed myself.

Nuna no longer walked around the house naked. She said it was all because of me.

…It’s annoying, but I shouldn’t get an erection and let my dirty imagination run wild just from seeing my own naked body. Right? For decency’s sake, I’ll wear at least a camisole.

I sat in front of the dressing table and received makeup, something I never thought I’d wear in my life. Doha Nuna put a short-haired wig on me herself and dressed me in a black lace bra and panties.

Wearing a loose top that exposed my collarbones and a skirt, I stood in front of the mirror again.

“It doesn’t feel out of place this much… No. Still, you were pretty to begin with.”

“No sense of incongruity…? I feel so awkward right now. And it’s chilly down below…”

“Let’s masturbate while looking in the mirror like this, Doyun-ah. Nuna will help you.”

“Here? No, I’m embarrassed—! I won’t show Nuna.”

“Just stay still if I tell you to. Look at your face in the mirror. Wait a minute… Look at this…? What is this feeling…? Wearing women’s clothes suddenly makes you want to act feminine?”

Doha Nuna’s fingertips dug into my underwear and lightly touched my nipple. I involuntarily shivered. She didn’t stop, giggling as she caressed my abdomen.

I had been touched like this many times, but now it felt like my body was floating. It was like the reflection in the mirror wasn’t me, but someone else.

As her hands gradually moved lower, the blush that filled my cheeks deepened.

“This skirt doesn’t have inner shorts… Heh~ if you open your legs just a little, the inside might be visible. When you become a woman, you always have to be careful, right?”

“H-hold on— That’s because Nuna suddenly lifted my skirt!”

“Hehehehehe, our Doyun got an erection~? Did your cross-dressed self turn you on that much? Just thinking about masturbating like this and pledging obedience to Master…?”

“Nuna, why are you like this too, really—. Anyway, Nuna isn’t doing this seriously either, are you? Just film it appropriately and get it over with—”

“What are you talking about? I’m serious about exhibition play. I told you it’s my fetish. Anyway, I feel very strange right now. What do you call it? Before, I wanted you to order me to do outdoor exhibitionism… But now……….”

“W-what?”

“Huh? Uh… It’s nothing. Anyway, work hard. I’m leaving!”

Doha Nuna suddenly flustered and hurriedly left the room.

I sat alone in front of the mirror, staring intently at my unfamiliar appearance. I couldn’t possibly get used to this.

I also didn’t know why Chaerin wanted my cross-dressing masturbation video…….

Time passed like that for a while. Behind where I was sitting, a small camera was set up on a tripod. The camera lens was aimed precisely at my reflection in the mirror.

Suddenly, the camera bothered me. Even though filming hadn’t started yet, just the fact that its angle was pointed at me made my eyes keep drifting to it.

What if that camera were a person? Someone seeing me like this for the first time… For example, if it were Mom…

If Mom caught me cross-dressing and fondling my penis…

‘Doyun-ah, why are you like that…? Where did you get those clothes?’

She’s kind. Rather than scolding me, she would first try to understand the circumstances. Perhaps, instead of my embarrassed self, she might take my penis and help me masturbate.

‘Tell me… Who made you look like this? …Dohaya? Did Nuna do this?’

‘—No, you dressed yourself up like a woman? ………Oh my.’

Mom’s expression instantly turned cold. Her reflection in the mirror slowly approached me.

‘Mom sometimes thought you looked like a girl too… Is it because your frame is still small? Ah… That’s right. Your dick was so much smaller than others’, I thought you were a girl. I’m sorry.’

‘It’s your first time cross-dressing, so it’s thrilling, isn’t it? How does the feel of the panties seem? The lace is scratchy, so it feels strange…? …Lift your skirt a little more. I can’t see your tiny penis.’

‘What are you saying…? This isn’t Mom, you say. Speaking of Mom, today I… wore Doha’s old school uniform and had sex. The clothes were a bit tight… but Dohyeok’s dick was so big, I didn’t even have time to think about such things. Ohh~ Ahh~ While vulgarly moaning, seeing cross-dressed Doyun makes me……….’

‘…feel even more compared. It’s strange. Doyun-ah, did you really try to impregnate Mom with just this small dick? Did you seriously try to cum inside Mom?’

Mom’s gentle voice, which always embraced me, had turned utterly cold. I shook the hand holding my penis even more violently.

The urge to cum quickly surged. Mom apologized again and again and stroked my head.

‘I’m sorry, Doyun-ah. Mom’s ample breasts belong to Dohyeok now. You, who can’t even be a man, don’t deserve to be embraced by Mom.’

Mom, holding Choi Dohyeok’s hand, scattered like smoke. When my vision finally cleared, Jiyeon’s face appeared beyond the mirror.

As soon as Jiyeon saw me, she giggled. She repeatedly burst into laughter as if she had expected it.

‘Doyun-ah. You used to walk around with me just wearing women’s panties. I’m several times more excited than back then. Oh no… Look at the pre-cum dripping from your panties. Your dick looks so pathetic, doesn’t it…?’

She, who seemed about to come over and masturbate me herself, took a step back. I called out to Jiyeon desperately, with eyes reddened by desire.

‘But what’s this camera? …Not only cross-dressing masturbation, but you’re also going to record it? …What? Outdoor exhibitionism? You’re going to do exhibitionism with Doha Unnie?’

‘Ahahaha, I don’t know about Doha Unnie, but you, Doyun… It’s strange, you know. It’s an act of abandoning your masculinity. Do you really like this? It hasn’t been long since we decided to do Netorare, has it?’

‘………Then what if we both do outdoor exhibitionism and I get caught by someone else and raped… Could you keep shaking your dick while watching me climax?’

‘Just kidding~ Just kidding. No matter what anyone says, we love each other. Heh heh… Did you just come a little? Imagining another man’s dick entering my pussy…? ……Pervert. My boyfriend has a Netorare fetish.’

A subtle tone, neither too gentle nor too cold. Because I knew Jiyeon better than anyone, her image became even more vivid to me.

‘I suddenly got curious. I want to personally… secretly grope you, cross-dressed, in a public place. On a crowded subway, I want to put my hand under your skirt and play with your cheeky little dick. Like that, until someone notices… continuously… stimulating your sensitive spots…’

‘Hideously expose your tiny dick in front of people, then squirt and climax! Ahahahaha, you’re really so cute.’

At some point, smoke thickly filled the room. Jiyeon walked into the smoke with an amused expression.

Turning, she turned back and looked directly into my eyes. With a contented smile, she said quietly.

‘—With this, we’ve both become females. In front of our beloved Master…….’

As her words ended, I returned to reality. Had I been dreaming?

The edge of the chair was covered in copious amounts of clear pre-cum, dripping onto the floor.

A cross-dressed man, with his skirt lifted, his face unfocused, panting and twitching his penis. My nipple, touching the bra’s lace, tingled even though no one had touched me.

“Hohh— Ughh… Why did I…?”

Even though I felt I was nearing a line I shouldn’t cross, I staggered to my feet. I managed to turn on the camera and press the video recording button, then sat back down.

I frantically cried out to Chaerin, who would soon watch this video… to the Master whom I would completely submit to and obey. I wanted her to see me. As my mind went blanker, my obedience to her grew even stronger.

“I-I-I am Master Chaerin’s slave! Oh, hoo, thank you for accepting me, who was born a tiny-dick beta masochistic female, as your slave! I-I-I will serve Nuna with all my heart and soul for life! Ughhh— Ohh, I will ser-serve youuu…”

Splurt, Splurrrrrt…

Indescribable pleasure overwhelmed me multiple times. Semen forcefully ejected from my urethra covered the cosmetics on the dressing table.

As my breathing gradually subsided, Nuna opened the door and came in, checking my ruined state.

We prostrated ourselves before the camera and finished declaring absolute obedience to Chaerin’s words. Afterwards, Nuna spread her legs and recorded the inside of her unused vagina.

Because of this, I couldn’t even be connected with Nuna in unseen ways.

It was the price for not taking her virginity myself.

…………

It was night. Nuna urged me, saying we had to leave photos and videos to send to Master.

Before going out, she showed me a new post she made on SNS.

【This is my younger brother! Isn’t he so pretty in women’s clothes? I’m planning to do outdoor exhibitionism with my brother tonight♥】

Both our faces were mosaic-censored, but the response was explosive. The comments were already full of people asking about me.

“So many people were asking via DM where we’d expose ourselves tonight… I somehow ended up telling a few people where we’d do outdoor exhibitionism today.”

“Where… is it?”

“A secluded public restroom. I’ll be cross-dressed as a man in the men’s restroom… And you’ll enter the women’s restroom exactly as you are now.”

“Uh…? Wait, that’s a crime—”

“It’s already been discussed with Master. She said to expect a punishment for whoever comes out first. ……So, how should I cross-dress as a man now? Maybe I just need to cover my hair and chest adequately?”

We left the house and walked the streets for a long time. The wind brushing between my legs bothered me a lot because the skirt was short.

I often felt gazes on me, but I tried hard not to acknowledge them.

Finally, we arrived in front of the public restroom Doha Nuna mentioned. Nuna said she would go in after seeing me enter the women’s restroom first.

The moment I entered the women’s restroom, my eyes met a group of giggling women near the sinks. I involuntarily lowered my gaze and awkwardly walked past them.

From their clothes, arm lettering, and tattoos, they were clearly delinquents. Fortunately, they didn’t pay much attention to me and continued their conversation.

While I was waiting to go into a stall, one of the delinquents suddenly stopped talking and started walking in my direction.

I tried to calm my racing heart, thinking it couldn’t be me. But she stopped precisely in front of me, as if betraying my hopes.

“Excuse me—”

“………Y-yes?”

“Oh~ I was wondering if you were an idol. I haven’t seen your face before… Are you a trainee? Or a YouTuber?”

“Just a regular person…”

“Huh? What was that?”

“I’m… just a regular person.”

“Oh, I see. My apologies, haha. Anyway, be careful. There are a lot of low-class people here, so it might be dangerous to walk around alone. And there are also a lot of perverts who constantly chase thighs with their disgusting eyes.”

“Oh, ah, ah… Thank you. Well then…”

I barely managed to get into a stall. I was about to lock the door and sit down, but the lock was broken, and the door wouldn’t close.

Cold sweat poured down me like rain. I would have to hold my breath and masturbate here, but I was faced with a difficulty right from the first hurdle.

Still, there was a chance. Because I could move to the next stall when I found an opening.

“…Huh? Did you change your vape liquid? Just one puff.”

“What’s wrong with this bitch? Just shut up and keep smoking what you’re smoking~.”

“Ah, damn it—. But how long do we have to stay here today? I have to go to work tomorrow too.”

“Giggle giggle giggle, what work are you talking about? You’re just a bitch who sells her body.”

“A whore, you bastard—! I’m a professional masseuse, damn it! I even have a license!”

“I didn’t say whore. And you’ll just start soliciting customers as soon as you get some, won’t you? Anyway, just bear with it. Joohee said she’d give us the money.”

“…Joohee? Well then, I don’t care about the money; I should ask her to introduce me to some handsome Oppas.”

Joohee… that name. I felt like I’d heard it somewhere recently. ……It must be a different person with the same name, right?

Who cares who it is… That’s what I thought at that moment.

“Check the message from Joohee again—! Are you sure it said they’d come at this time? The Oppas keep contacting me, asking when they’re coming!”

“Speak more quietly, you bitch. Listen carefully. A brother and sister are planning to come near here. The woman has short, curly hair, is tall and muscular, and her tits are fucking huge. The man is much shorter, petite, and has a very delicate face.”

“Delicate…? Hey, where would you find a guy like that? So, if I see a short, delicate-faced guy around here today, can I just screw him?”

“She said you can do whatever you want if you find him. It’s your freedom to do as you please, but you… You have a boyfriend, don’t you? Are you still hooking up on the side?”

“What does that matter? You know I can’t be satisfied with guys like that. I’ve set up a meeting at the bar this week too.”

“Oh… really?”

…………Those women. I think they were talking about me and Doha Nuna. Doesn’t that mean this is a pretty dangerous situation right now?

What will happen to me if I’m caught? And Nuna, who went into the men’s restroom…? Is she okay?

The top of my panties is already wet. Just thinking that I might get caught, I can’t control my erection…. I want to masturbate like this. I want to expose my dick and do a vulgar cross-dressing masturbation…….

Thump… Thump… Thump…

“Haa… Hah.”

No, my voice… This is the women’s restroom. If only I could at least lock the door… Ah, the door gap is slightly open. If someone were to come in like this, I’d be finished—

Click, click, click.

Click, click… Slish—

“Uh… Cha Joohee…? What brings you here?”

“Everyone, get out. The deposit’s been made, so check it.”

“Really? Yay~ Thanks, Joohee-ah. Then we’ll go~.”

…………

Click… Click… Click…

The surroundings felt quite quiet. No, they actually were. And perhaps due to a figure, the shadows in the corner had deepened slightly.

Someone was standing beyond this door. I already knew who it was, having heard it. It was Cha Joohee, the woman who wore a maid outfit at Hotel Midnight and attended to Namgeon.

As I had no particular connection with Cha Joohee, I couldn’t fathom at all how she could have found me at this timing.

“—Come out now, Doyun-ah.”

Flung open—, the moment the broken door flung open. The person standing before my eyes wasn’t Cha Joohee.

It was Ju Chaerin.

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