episode_0096

“Doyun-ah…! Hey, Hong Doyun! Snap out of it!”

“………Uh, huh?”

…Nuna? Doha Nuna…?

This is Midnight… and the Spade floor at that. Why does Doha Nuna’s voice sound so vivid?

“Why are you in a place like this? Nuna was looking for you forever! Open your eyes, quickly. Let’s go back.”

“……Just a moment, Nuna. Chaerin… Chaerin is here too. Together—”

“Joo Chaerin…? That bitch… why is her name coming up here? Anyway, let’s go quickly. I’m exhausted, but Mom was searching for you everywhere. Phew, look at your state….”

“Thank you… Ah, wait a minute… that place…….”

Doha Nuna suddenly lowered her head and examined my chastity belt closely. Because I had been wearing the chastity belt for several days, my cock had become erect from even the slightest stimulation, aching from how hard it was.

Huh… but Jiyeon didn’t put this chastity belt on me herself. When did I start wearing this?

I thought to myself, rubbing my sleepy eyes. But for some reason, Chaerin, who should have been next to me, wasn’t there.

“Stay still. Q11046-2……… This is it. I’ll undo the chastity belt. I brought clothes too, so put them on.”

While I finished dressing and followed Nuna out, I suggested we look for Jiyeon, as she must be somewhere here. Nuna then asked what I was talking about, saying Jiyeon was doing well outside.

…Jiyeon is outside, what does that mean? Jiyeon clearly said she would get me out… that she’d come pick me up from Clover… No. Did Jiyeon say that?

Was I just… thinking that myself?

A moment later, we exited the underground facility far too easily. It was as if I couldn’t comprehend why I had been imprisoned there in the first place.

The next moment, without a chance to express my feeling of liberation, Nuna and I arrived home. Nuna grumbled about being hungry and headed straight for the kitchen.

In the kitchen, Mom, wearing an apron, and Jiyeon were happily preparing food together, looking like a loving mother and daughter.

A future without any discord or disagreement, perhaps the future I most dreamed of—.

“Mom~ We’re home. Ah… I’m tired. Is dinner ready? I’m going out for a workout.”

“Doha, you’re here. It’s almost ready, so rest. …………Oh, oh dear—.”

“Unnie, you’re here? Tonight’s dinner is………, ………the ……….”

The moment I tried to greet them normally, Mom’s eyes, which met mine, wavered violently. Then Jiyeon silently looked at me.

They say you know each other just by looking at their faces. Their feelings, and their emotions.

I felt an unknown anxiety in Mom’s eyes, flickering like a dying candle. In contrast, I felt a condescending sensation from Jiyeon, as if she were looking down on me from above.

Hoping it was just a simple delusion, I opened my mouth.

“Mom. Jiyeon. I’m home.”

“…………Doyun-ah. You worked hard. Were you very nervous today?”

“Huh…? Nervous…?”

“Goodness… Your hair is a mess too. How was it, the interview?”

“Interview…? What do you mean? I just came out of Midnight…….”

“Exactly~! It’s a pass, no doubt about it, right…? After all, it’s a hotel where our Master-nim is the representative…♥”

“Doyun-ah… you can only get in there because of us…. Mother, what exactly were the job duties?”

“Hmm~ You’ll be placed directly under the secretary’s office… It’s nothing much. Just cleaning the penthouse spotlessly every day… setting up for shoots… and entertaining VIPs. Oh, Doyun, you’re an exception. You just have to do what Mom tells you. Like running errands for condoms for Master-nim…♡”

What did you say………?

The moment I tried to answer, my head throbbed. Next to Mom, who was placing side dishes on the table, a faint 《Character Info》 appeared.

The text was too faint to read anything, but one item appeared vividly in red.

【8. Sexual Fetish: ………, ………, ……………, ………………, Netorimajo Mother Cuckold Humiliation Sex】

“Why are you staring so hard…? Is there something on Mom’s face? Oh… no, you were looking at my breasts, weren’t you?♡ How cute. If you hold it in… after lots of sex with Master-nim, I might let you suckle my sweaty breasts…?”

“Oh… Doyun-ah, I’m sorry. Would you mind going into your room for a bit? Master-nim will be home soon. We agreed to have sex until morning after dinner. So you can get your own dinner later, okay? Got it?”

My gaze, which had been on Mom, automatically shifted to Jiyeon. This time, Jiyeon’s character info began to appear.

【8. Sexual Fetish: ………, ………, ……………, ………, Bridal Education】

Cold sweat poured down me like rain. I stumbled backward and bumped into Nuna. Doha Nuna had gotten me out of Midnight.

If it’s Nuna, she’ll be able to resolve this utterly incomprehensible situation…!

“Hey, have you seen my new anal beads? I bought them for the broadcast. ……Surely you didn’t take them and use them, did you? Tell me honestly and I’ll forgive you.”

“N-No! Why would I………!”

“It’s okay~ You wanted to get fucked too, didn’t you? Our Doyun has become a sissy boy, huh…? I’ve prepared a specially censored video of mine just for you… so you can watch it to your heart’s content. While writhing your ass-pussy. After the broadcast ends, Nuna will fuck you, so spread your pussy and lie down by the door.”

“Ugh… No, no Nuna… Why are you saying such things—”

【8. Sexual Fetish: ……, …………, ………, ………………, ………, Life-ending Pleasure Climax Outdoor Live】

The vividness of the scene, which I couldn’t deny, made all sense of unease vanish. Despair consumed me from head to toe, and I closed my eyes right then.

Immediately after, I heard the sound of the front door lock. Everyone except me frantically welcomed someone entering through the door, like dogs waiting for their master all day.

They ignored me, standing still, and went into the bathroom. In front of the bathroom, everyone’s clothes lay scattered as if carelessly discarded.

Jiyeon, Mom…, and Nuna no longer loved me———.

I was abandoned.

I was cuckolded. Everyone I loved.

Tears welled up from a cruel sense of futility. As if mocking me, only the sounds of flesh intensely colliding and vulgar groans could be heard from beyond the bathroom.

At some point, I regretted it. If I hadn’t gone to Midnight. If I had paid a little more attention to everyone.

“……Please urinate to your heart’s content…. I will masturbate while consuming Master-nim’s urine… without leaving a single drop…♥ Hnnnngh—.”

Squish, squish, squish, squish, squish, slurp— squish, squish, squish, squish—.

Thump, thump, thump, thump— splat, splat, splat, splat, splat— Pssh.

“I love you, Master-nim! I love youuu, oooh, oooh, so much more than a tiny-cocked premature ejaculating idiot dick that can’t even last 30 secondssss—♥♥”

“Thank you for using this perverted washed-up pussy bitch—♡ I will try my best to receive even a little more of Master-nim’s baby-seed! Hwoot, hwoot, hwoot, ugh-hooooo♥♥♥!!!”

As the buzzing sounds echoing in my ears subsided.

I was prostrated before everyone, showing my subservience. Jiyeon spat on the floor, and I stuck out my tongue and licked up the spit.

“Idiot… Does it taste good? Do you like Master-nim’s semen-mixed spit that much?”

As she squatted and spread her legs, Master-nim’s semen gushed out from her vaginal opening.

“Lick it, Doyun-ah. You have to clean it thoroughly. If you can’t even clean while carrying around a useless dick… it wouldn’t matter if you were castrated, right?”

Jiyeon’s whispering voice was very gentle. She burst into laughter as she watched me tremble and bow my head. A warm liquid soon flowed down onto my head.

“Clean it up,” she said, and then stood up, leaving me with just those words. I was drenched in urine to the point of steaming, but no one worried about me. They only mocked me.

“Idiot, lol…. That’s what she calls her boyfriend.”

“Son. We’ll be eating, so make sure to do the dishes, okay? And wash and dry the clothes.”

“I’ll be back after my outdoor live stream. Make sure your butt is clean and wait for me, Doyun-ah~.”

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My consciousness fades again. My vision cracked with a tearing sound and split apart. Jiyeon’s voice faintly reached me from afar.

You know it’s too late to regret it now, don’t you?

If you understand, just keep doing what you’ve been doing. Forever. Because nothing will change anyway.

—That bitch Joo Chaerin. Who does she think she is, interfering with my slave?

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『—Heh.』

『Your mind is exhausted. You need a change of pace sometimes. …This is the Point Shop. Do you remember?』

『I’m glad you remember. One thing I’d like to say is… the power of points is greater than you think.』

『Yes, great enough to completely change fate….』

『One of your abilities, ‘Fate Selection’……. Fate Selection isn’t an opportunity that comes along very often. Yet, you’ve made two selections for ‘Hong Doha.’』

『Why was she given two opportunities…? The answer is simple. Because it could still be reversed. It’s incredibly difficult to present another option, even twisting the world’s plausibility. That’s why the ability no longer activated for others.』

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『—But you still have a chance. Struggle once. Resist with all your might. And when all choices are made… please visit this shop again. I’ve received permission to sell ‘that item’ that couldn’t be sold last time.』

『Well then, farewell….』

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Hmm… But do you know? What you just saw.

…Was it a dream, or reality?

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『Ability, Projection (lv. 4) has been unlocked.』

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《Character Info》 ※New entries have been updated! 1. Name: Hong Doyun 2. Age: 19 years old 3. Gender: Male 4. Height: 161cm 5. Genitals: Erect 8.9cm 6. Abilities ⓐ Projection lv.4: Confirms the target’s information. ⓑ Selection lv.Max: Provides options at moments requiring a fated choice. ⓒ Recall lv.Max: Recalls the designated target’s experiences from a specific time. …[Currently unconfirmable entries]

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In Spade, day and night are not distinguished.

Spade is a society unto itself, and thus, time flows independently.

For some, it’s hell, but for others, it’s salvation. That’s why Namgeon’s regime remains so firm.

When I opened my eyes, I was in the warehouse with Chaerin.

Even though we had only been together for one night, I was glad to be with her.

But the good times didn’t last long. The moment we left the club, a man stopped us. He was wearing a gold ring, symbolizing he was a VIP.

“Whoa, whoa, whoa, wait a minute. You… aren’t you Joo Chaerin? ……Right? Wow, what a coincidence is this?”

“……Excuse me, Master-nim, individual names are not to be mentioned here――.”

“No, it’s her. The younger sister of the esteemed Joo Madam… and my childhood crush. I never thought I’d meet you in a place like this. Nice to meet you, Chaerin-ah. Do you remember me? It’s Kim Daewook.”

“Excuse me… if you would listen to me… I am a maid working here, and I don’t know such a person.”

“How could you not know? Hey, you. You’re him. The guy Chaerin liked. Anyway… your sister was looking for you. But Spade is so big, you know. She had a bit of trouble.”

“…If you require service, I will attend to you. So I would appreciate it if you would avoid personal conversations….”

“—What’s with this? Hey, when did I ask for sex? Speak comfortably. Don’t keep calling me Master-nim, it doesn’t suit you. We’re classmates, damn it. Let’s not be like this, let’s talk over some food.”

Daewook dragged us into a restaurant without hesitation. He was Chaerin’s classmate… and if he knew me too, I should know him, but the name Kim Daewook wasn’t in my memory.

A woman stood at the entrance of the restaurant. I had simply thought she was a guide, but she was a ‘human billboard.’ Her body faintly trembled each time the menu, hanging from her nipple piercings, was turned.

When we sat down, a waiter in a clean hotelier uniform approached to take our order. The waiter handed Daewook two leashes and asked about the treatment of the slaves.

“Just leave the woman be. Only put one on the man. Pasta for two.”

“Understood, Master-nim.”

The waiter fastened a sturdy leash around my neck and fixed it to the table. While we waited for our meal, Daewook spoke again.

It was mostly stories from middle school. Among them were stories I knew. As I listened, my gaze drifted to the ‘human ornament’ in the center of the restaurant.

Like the ‘human billboard,’ the ‘human ornament’ woman stood docilely, her arms bound. She was a woman with an incredibly attractive body, but none of the customers paid her any attention.

Then the waiter led the ‘human ornament’ into the kitchen. A moment later, she emerged from the kitchen, transformed into a platter for plating food.

Two waiters pulled the cart with the woman lying on it around, and customers picked desserts one by one from her body.

One customer greedily sucked the whipped cream covering her breasts. The waiter, accustomed to this, opened a wine bottle and poured it down her belly button.

The customer sucked up the wine pooled between her legs along with her ripe pussy. The woman trembled, repeating her climax, and the man continued to drink the liquid, which could have been wine or water, tormenting her.

“………Was, was I that cold, back then? No, I wasn’t….”

“At least the boys thought so. Tell me, how many times have you been confessed to?”

“I don’t… remember. Too many.”

“I was one of them. I was harshly rejected, though. She didn’t even care. She rejected so many.”

By then, Chaerin and Daewook were exchanging memories. The two seemed to surprisingly get along well.

Even while eating pasta, Chaerin would occasionally lower her hand under the table and touch various parts of my face. It seemed like she was checking if I was okay.

“Do you have a boyfriend?”

“I don’t have a boyfriend… No, I do, I do.”

“You do? Huh… I naturally thought you wouldn’t. Who is it, then? The man who made Joo Chaerin’s heart flutter. …Surely not that slave? No way, that’s a lie, right? Someone who wears a chastity belt couldn’t be a boyfriend.”

“No, I’m… really…….”

“Say it again. Do you have a boyfriend?”

“……………No.”

“Of course I like you, but I don’t want to confess without thought. In that sense, would you give me a chance to get to know you, one step at a time? This much is fine, right?”

I instantly felt it. Chaerin seemed very uneasy. Her queen-like demeanor from just a few days ago was nowhere to be found.

“Th-That much, then……….”

“Ah… I originally intended to start something casual. But then I realized it wouldn’t work. There’s someone desperately looking for you, you know. Honestly, if she put her mind to it, finding you would be easy, but she seems to have a lot going on outside lately~.”

“Wait. Please… don’t tell Unnie. I beg you.”

“I won’t tell. Why would I? If you make one promise with me, I can secretly get you out of here. Through my dad.”

“I’ll get out on my own, even if you don’t help. …Thanks for the pasta.”

Chaerin’s pasta was still untouched on her plate. Daewook grabbed her as she wiped her mouth and tried to get up.

“I’m sorry. I don’t want to put you in a difficult situation either. I just… want us to leave together and get along, like friends.”

“Take Doyun… take him with us. Then I’ll follow.”

“A slave…? Why him…? I don’t understand. You’re just going to go out and swap men around and have fun anyway, like your sister.”

“What the hell are you talking about…? I’ve never done that.”

“The bitch who was fucked and dumped by a fucking huge dick just a few days ago, what kind of… Ah… I wonder if your boyfriend knows? I saw the video… Chaerin’s expression was to die for, wasn’t it? Pinned down and moaning, even ahegao at the end… Kyah!”

“Fuck— What did you say? Shut up?!”

“Idiot. Still don’t get the situation? Your video was released exclusively for VIPs. If you want to be an actress, ask your amazing sister to delete it.”

“Hey—!! Are you crazy? If you just came here to say things like that, get out, you bastard—!”

All the customers and waiters in the restaurant were staring at us. Daewook grinned, watching Chaerin, who still couldn’t contain her rage.

He pointed at her and said.

“Yeah. That’s it. That. That’s Joo Chaerin. I wanted to see that side of you. That arrogant woman who looks down on others as if it’s natural. Joo Chaerin, the school bully. …I’m not interested in anything else, just that slave. You know?”

“…………That’s enough, Kim Daewook.”

“If you don’t want to see him sold off to some weird pervert taxidermist at the VIP auction—”

“I said that’s enough――.”

“Do you have a feeling for what you need to do next? You bitch.”

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