episode_0322

“Please, please.”

In a luxury high-rise apartment in Jamsil, two women dressed in white uniforms with black stripes were watching TV. The uniforms had the number ‘4’ and Ji Maeng-ho’s name marked on them.

The two women watching the Korean Series 7th game on TV were none other than Cheon So-young and Yoo Jo-eun, who almost lived together with Maeng-ho.

The reason the two of them were watching the game on TV instead of going to see it in person was simple.

“Eonni, eonni. Are you okay? Try opening your eyes.”

“No. If I watch, we’ll lose again. I’ll just listen.”

It was because of Cheon So-young, who was sitting in front of the TV with her eyes closed, only listening to the game.

The defeat experienced in the first game at Munhak Stadium with Chairman Cheon and the subsequent loss had shattered So-young’s spirit.

“Could it be my fault for attending the game?”

A common imagination fans could have. That terrifying thought gripped So-young, and she watched the second game with the staff inside the club. Followed by a victory. With a record of 1 win and 1 loss, So-young thought to herself.

“Yeah, there’s no way we’ll lose because of me. It was a stupid thought.”

Then came the third game at Jamsil, which So-young attended in person. AT Thunderz lost miserably, and So-young watched the fourth game on TV. Another victory followed. Two attendances and two losses. So-young lacked the courage to go watch the fifth game. And a victory in the fifth game.

With a score of 3:2, only one win away from the long-awaited championship. So-young didn’t want to go watch the game, but as the head of the operations team, she had to witness the moment of victory. With a heavy heart, she headed to Incheon. The result was a loss.

By this point, even the usually composed So-young couldn’t bring herself to attend the games in person. Ultimately, what she believed in until the very end was superstition. So-young had to admit it. The curse of the Korean Series was herself.

And today, the day of the 7th game. So-young sat in front of the TV, suppressing her desire to watch the game in person.

“[Kim Jung-wan hits to left! Left! Over the fence! It’s a solo home run! This player, who replaced Baek Gyeong-ho due to injury, creates a game-changing score! The hero is Kim Jung-wan!]”

“That’s the beauty of baseball! A substitute coming in to make a decisive score! Slightly over the fence, the AT Thunderz players must be resenting Munhak Stadium!”

“Aaargh!”

“Eonni, eonni!”

And in the bottom of the 8th inning, as Kim Jung-wan hit a home run, So-young screamed loudly, throwing her phone tightly held in both hands.

“Aaargh! Eonni, the TV is broken!”

“Oh, damn it!”

“Huh?”

Although the screen now displayed various colored lines due to the impact of the phone, Jo-eun was more surprised by So-young’s cursing than the state of the TV. So-young, who rarely cursed except during sex, was swearing.

“Now UG Over Roses lead by 1 point as we head into the top of the 9th inning!”

Despite the cracked screen, the caster’s voice continued to flow. True to its reputation as an electronics giant, the TV from the AT Group faithfully carried out its duty even with a broken screen.

“Jo-eun.”

Even though it was November, So-young’s voice made it feel like the room’s temperature was dropping below zero, along with her cold, unreadable eyes. Her demeanor reminded Jo-eun of how things used to be before their relationship. A coldness that seemed like not a drop of blood would come out even if stabbed with a knife.

“…Yes, eonni.”

Jo-eun replied, swallowing nervously.

“Turn off the TV.”

“…Yes.”

Sooyoung closed the door with those words and entered the room. However, Joeun didn’t turn off the TV. In fact, the outcome of the AT game wasn’t important to Joeun. She was just supporting the team with the tiger mascot. Joeun sat in a corner, staring at the broken TV, waiting for the possible appearance of the tiger at bat.

“Will Maengho not come out in the next inning then?”

An advertisement playing on the cracked screen of the TV. As the ad ended and the door that had been closed opened, Sooyoung came out into the living room.

“Please, please, please.”

Muttering to herself, Sooyoung, whose soft hair had turned into a mess, knelt in front of the broken TV as if praying.

“Please, let’s win, please.”

“Not watching but coming out, do all baseball fans act like this?”

Despite finding it hard to believe that she had been so angry earlier, Joeun quietly watched Sooyoung and the game streaming from the broken TV. And in the bottom of the 9th inning, the AT Thunder’s attack began.

“Hit! Hit! Damn it! Please! It dropped! Nice! Let’s go! Let’s go! Just up to Maengho, please!”

Whether Sooyoung’s prayers reached them or not, AT continued their attack, and suddenly the situation was bases loaded, with Maengho stepping up to bat.

“Unni, are you really not going to watch? It’s Maengho’s turn at bat.”

“Just the sound, I’ll just listen. Please.”

Kneeling throughout the game, whoever she was praying to, Sooyoung’s posture remained unchanged. While seeing her often bare in front of Maengho, seeing her dressed in such a way for the first time made Joeun chuckle.

“Sooyoung unni has this side too. Is baseball usually like this?”

And then Maengho’s 2-run bunt double.

[Austin winds up! The second pitch? Huh? Maengho attempts a bunt! Bunt attempt! This ball goes towards the second base! Second base! Second base! Won Juhyuk! Can’t catch it! Maengho’s hit escaping the infield! Runner on third comes home! Tie game! Now a runner on second! Runner on second! Runner on second! Kim Suho also comes home! Maengho’s 2-run bunt double! Wow! What is this? Wow! Maengho! The hero who saves AT Thunder once again! Score 8:7! Turns around this game! The protagonist is Maengho!]

“Ahhhh!”

The caster’s booming voice echoed, and Sooyoung, who had been lying with her eyes closed, suddenly got up, embracing Joeun and screaming.

“Maengho, Maengho! Sobbing,”

And tears fell on Joeun’s shoulder.

“Unni, unni!”

“Sobbing, Maengho, sobbing, sobbing!”

Trying to comfort Sooyoung by patting her back, Joeun couldn’t stop her crying. Even as Sooyoung shed tears of joy, the game continued.

[Choi Jeoncheol’s hit hits the wall! It goes over…]

Once again, the caster’s voice boomed from the TV. But Joeun couldn’t bear to listen to the caster’s words until the end.

“Unni! Unni!”

Feeling the weight as Sooyoung’s body slumped down from just crying moments ago.

“Unni! Wake up! Hey! Cheon Sooyoung!”

After more than 20 years of cheering for the team, witnessing the dramatic walk-off home run that decided the championship, Sooyoung fainted right there. And her phone rang. Checking the fallen Sooyoung and the incoming call, Joeun realized it was from the team.

“Hello?”

-“Team leader! We won! We won! All the staff are here! With the players…”

“Sorry, but Sooyoung unni might not be able to make it. She just fainted.”

-“What? What’s…?”

“Anyway, sorry.”

-“Hello? Hello?”

Ignoring the bewildered team official, Joeun hung up the phone.

“Sigh, how can someone faint over baseball…”

Jo-eun sighed as she looked at So-young, who had collapsed with tears in her eyes and a happy smile on her face. So caught up in the sight of her fainting, Jo-eun couldn’t bring herself to wake her up.

“Wait, but if we win the championship…?”

Then, a promise between So-young and Maeng-ho flashed through Jo-eun’s mind.

“So, are we going for a walk with So-young unnie?”

Night walks were rare since they moved to Jamsil, and with a busy season, there hadn’t been a chance for a night stroll. Memories of the exhilarating feeling of crawling naked on the ground in a park where no one might see them came flooding back. The intense sensation hit Jo-eun like a punch to the uterus.

“It’s hard to imagine So-young unnie doing that…”

Would So-young crawl on the ground like Jo-eun did? As she pondered this, Jo-eun’s hand naturally moved towards So-young’s body. Having shared many threesomes with Maeng-ho, Jo-eun was familiar with So-young’s body. Fumbling around diligently, Jo-eun found the item on So-young’s buttocks.

“As expected, you were wearing it today too.”

The item on So-young’s buttocks was an anal bead. To commemorate the postseason, So-young had allowed anal sex and was working hard to develop her buttocks for Maeng-ho during this period. Acting as a senior in that area, Jo-eun was helping So-young in Maeng-ho’s absence.

“Maybe we can do it today, so let’s check if everything is in place first, right?”

After removing the anal bead, Jo-eun inserted her finger into So-young’s anus. A sticky sensation enveloped her fingertip.

“Tsk, this might be too tight. To accommodate Maeng-ho’s penis, it needs to widen more…”

Although she managed to insert two fingers, it was still a stretch.

“Where is it again?”

Quickly entering So-young’s room, Jo-eun brought a dildo gifted by Maeng-ho and began generously applying lubricant.

“Unni, I think I should help here since we might need it soon.”

She then tried to slowly insert the wet dildo resembling Maeng-ho’s erect member. However, So-young’s pristine anus was not yet ready to receive the dildo.

“If I just insert the glans…!”

“Eugh!”

Perhaps due to being distracted, there was quite a strong resistance. But after much effort, Jo-eun succeeded in inserting the glans into her anus and forcefully pushed the dildo in.

“This is too stiff. It’s too much for today. Unni, let me help you loosen up quickly so I can use it!”

“Ugh.”

And so, Jo-eun’s playful actions continued until So-young got up.

*

“So, is it really possible today?”

“Yes. When I checked earlier, it felt like it would tear with just a little movement, but now it’s fine.”

“Are you sure it’s okay, Noona?”

“Yeah, I’m ready.”

In a quiet park in Gyeonggi Province, three women stood dressed warmly for the chilly weather. These three women were none other than Hyun-ah, Jo-eun, and So-young.

“How did you manage to come, Hyun-ah?”

“I couldn’t miss out on something like this, could I?”

Fortunately, Hyun-ah had a game today, so she could sneak out of the dormitory after the game ended.

“Having a large dog makes walks more enjoyable, doesn’t it?”

“Shall we start walking a bit further inside?”

As I led the way, the three women followed, looking around cautiously. Upon reaching a secluded spot, I handed them the leash I had brought.

“Do we really have to go this far?”

“Oh, come on, Unni. We’ve come this far.”

At So-young’s reluctant tone, Hyun-ah took the leash and expertly fastened it around So-young’s neck.

“Then, the court.”

When I reached out my hand, they handed me the coat they were wearing. And emerging white stockings. It was a night with not much moonlight, but it still seemed to shine. However, there were only two coats in my hands.

“Sister?”

“Mengho….”

Sooyoung looked at me with a pout, but it couldn’t be helped. This is a promise.

“Huh, wouldn’t anal outdoors be thrilling…?”

What would Sooyoung’s first outdoor anal taste like? My cock was already getting hard at the thought.

“Sister. Hurry up. It’s a promise.”

“Ah, okay….”

Then Sooyoung took off the coat she was wearing and handed it to me. Except for a collar and shoes, she had nothing on. Her elastic chest, flat belly, and hairless pussy. It was a sight I was used to, but seeing it outdoors made it seem even more special.

“So, shall we go for a walk?”

“Woof! Woof!”

Already familiar with the sound of barking dogs, two women lay down,

“Okay, got it.”

Sooyoung awkwardly replied.

“Sooyoung, you’re acting strange now, how can you talk like a person?”

“…Woof!”

Reluctantly, Sooyoung barked like a dog and touched the ground with her hand.

“Then let’s go!”

That’s how three women, or rather three bitches, started walking in front of me.