episode_0095

“A drinking game?”

Cerise had never played anything that could be called a drinking game in her life. So it was natural for her to be puzzled.

“Yes, have you heard of the king’s game?”

Of course, Cerise and Kara shook their heads. Amy explained the King Game to the two people.

“The king game is a game where the king is decided by drawing lots. And when you become king, you can punish two people.”

“Is that all?”

“Yes, that’s it.”

“Do you really have to penalize two people?”

“No, you can give it to just one person if you want.”

At Amy’s answer, Cerys and Kara’s eyes turned to me at the same time. Looking at those sinister eyes, I could clearly guess what the two were imagining.

‘It may not work out the way you want, though.’

The King Game we are currently playing is a show that has already been agreed upon between me and Amy. The lottery she brought was also rigged.

“Okay then, shall we play a game right away?”

Amy shook the lottery bucket containing the sticks.

“I’ll pick first~”

She pulled out a stick and covered the lower part. Sister Cerise and I also took turns pulling out sticks. There was a quiet sense of tension as the Cerise sisters checked their rods. However, disappointment soon appeared on his face.

“Oh my, I am the king?”

Amy waved the red colored stick. As planned, she captured the king. I tapped Amy’s thigh twice without Sister Cerise knowing. It means my number is 2. Now, if she starts with mild punishment and slowly increases the level…

“Number 2, lick my toes.”

“?”

When I turned around to ask what I was doing, Amy smiled mischievously.

This bitch?

* * *

Cerise carefully examined her rod. It’s number 3, not the king. A triumphant voice came to her regretful ears.

“Oh my, I am the king?”

It’s Amy. Cerise’s eyes followed the swaying swallow. Amy laughed and spoke without hesitation.

“Number 2, lick my toes.”

Cerise’s eyes widened at the punishment details. Can something like that work?! She was thankful she wasn’t number two.

‘Who is number 2?’

I soon found out. Because Yoosung was frowning.

“Is that you? What are you doing, not licking?”

“You didn’t wash your feet.”

“So you have to lick it and clean it.”

“Don’t talk nonsense, use a different punishment.”

“It becomes no fun if you give different punishments like that. Now, lick it quickly?”

Amy lifted her foot and wiggled her toes. Yooseong was disgusted and pulled away.

“Then, why don’t you take a shower? Dirty.”

“It’s dirty. That’s harsh. Okay, just wash up and come back. Anyway, it’s very tricky.”

Amy went out muttering. Taking advantage of that opportunity, Seris and Kara asked Yoosung.

“Yoosung, are you really going to do this?”

“It’s a penalty. Even if you don’t want to do it, you have to do it.”

“No matter what, licking feet is…”

“So I told you to take a shower.”

“Still…”

It was time for Kara to make a fuss. Amy returned after washing her feet and held out her foot to Yoosung.

“That’s it now, right? Now, lick it.”

“You also have a strange hobby.”

Yoosung glanced at Seris and Kara and supported the soles of Amy’s feet with his hands. It started from the top of the foot and slid down to the big toe. He swirled his tongue, caressed the big toe, and then moved to the toe next to it.

The appearance was like a princess and a servant from a story. Because of this, Seris sighed without even realizing it.

‘That’s something I’ve never done before…’

What he didn’t do for her, he was doing for Amy with care. At that fact, my heart tightened and throbbed at the same time.

‘I’ll have to ask for a favor later when I become king.’

With that in mind, I suppressed the rising jealousy. After some time, although it was a short period of time, Yoo Seong’s punishment, which seemed like an eternity to them, came to an end. Now it is time to choose a king again.

This time too, Amy picked first, followed by Kara, Seris, and Yoosung.

‘I wish I were the king this time…’

Cerys checked the bottom of the bar with anticipation. no. 1. As soon as I saw the numbers, I lost all my strength.

“Oh, you’ve become king again?”

This time too, the king was Amy.

“Number 3, come and massage my shoulders.”

She guessed Yoosung’s number again like a ghost. As Yoosung massaged his shoulders, Amy groped his thighs. Seris and Kara had to watch it again.

‘Next time I will definitely…’

But even after that, the king continued to be Amy. She punished Yoosung for physical contact between lovers, such as kissing the back of Yoosung’s hand, using his knee as a pillow, or lending his shoulder.

‘Ugh… hold on, hold on…’

Seris immediately wanted to shout, ‘This is a scam!’ and throw the prize over, but she held back. I felt like if I flipped it over, I would never have the experience of Yoosung licking my feet.

She put her hands together and prayed during the next draw.

‘Please king, king, king!’

Did God at least help her in her earnestness? The lower part of the stick that Cerise pulled out was red.

“King!”

The first king chosen! Cerys was so happy that she spread her body wide and the chair fell backwards. Boom! I hit the back of my head on the floor.

“Ouch…”

“Ceris, are you okay?”

“Trigram, it’s okay.”

Cerise sat back down, rubbing her throbbing head. Thanks to the pain, my excitement and head became cold.

‘But what is Yoosung’s number?’

Even if you became king, if you didn’t know his number, you were out of luck. While she was groaning, someone tapped her leg once. As she looked ahead, Yoosung smiled at her.

‘Mr. Yoosung..!’

Seris noticed that it was Yoosung’s gesture. A drop of emotion entered my heart and spread throughout my body. I concealed my excitement and opened my mouth.

“Number 1, lick the soles of my feet!”

“to.”

Kara looked at Seris with a puzzled face.

“Huh?”

Why are you looking back? no way..? Seris turned her gaze towards the shooting star. He covered his mouth with his hand and held back laughter.

‘Mr. Yoosung..?’

Seeing such a shooting star, Seris felt a deep sense of betrayal. Why has she been playing the king game all this time…!

“Uh, sister, really lick it..?”

Kara looked at Seris with very reluctant eyes. Cerys also tried to talk back because she didn’t want Kara to have her feet licked.

“No, as a different penalty…”

“Ehehe. That won’t work. There is no need to change words!”

Amy stepped in and stopped Cerise from picking up her words.

“Just once…”

“No. If you’re going to do it that way, why play king? Not fun.”

“Ugh…”

That was right. If you change the rules of the game like this, it can’t be fun. Seris had no choice but to wash her feet. Kara had to lick Cerise’s feet.

Lick clap- Lick clap-

“…”

It was a humiliating situation for both parties.

Cerys and Kara made a promise in their hearts. Next time, definitely the king…!

But since then, Cerys and Kara have never captured the king, mostly because Amy and sometimes Yooseong have taken the king.

The punishment became more severe as time went by, and the skinship between the two became more intense.

Finally, Seris couldn’t stand it any longer and stood up.

“This is a scam! Amy is scamming us right now!”

“Oh my? Fraud? What kind of fraud do you think I committed?”

Amy shrugged her shoulders as if asking why.

‘Shamelessly…!’

You’ve done everything you can to do this and that with someone else’s man, and now you’re going to throw me out?

There was no way.

“This isn’t a scam, right? great. Then, I will be the first to draw the next lot. Pick Amy last. If it’s not a scam, it doesn’t matter, right?”

“Hmm? Well, it doesn’t matter if you want.”

“Then that’s what you do.”

Seris was the first to draw the next lot with great vigor. Kara and Yoosung were chosen next.

Cerise swallowed her saliva and removed her hand covering the stick. It was a more solemn attitude than usual. Eventually, the lower part of the stick is revealed…

‘no. 1.’

It wasn’t a king.

It was when Cerise was lethargic and let her body go limp.

“You’re the king again?”

Amy laughed bitterly and threw the stick onto the table. The lower part was a red bar.

“Ma, that’s ridiculous..!”

Cerys, shocked, grabbed the stick that Amy had thrown and looked at it. There must be some trick! But no matter how much I looked at it, it was just like any other bar.

So does that mean there was no trick from the beginning? It was all luck? that is? No, no. That can’t be possible. If there’s nothing suspicious about the stick, it’s in that lottery box…

“Who is number 3 who will kiss me deeply? What, is it you again?”

Amy grabbed Yoosung’s face and kissed him. And then they continued to kiss him intensely and provocatively as if they were sucking him in.

Seris and Kara could only watch in bewilderment.

It will be over soon.

It will be over.

It will end…

It doesn’t end.

It seems like a lot of time has passed, but the kissing shows no sign of stopping. Kara, who had been restless earlier, pulled the two away. Amy wiped her mouth with the back of her hand.

“Why?”

“Stop it. You’ve done enough now, right?”

“Hmm… It’s still a little lacking… Hey, Han Yu-seong, let’s just give it a try.”

When Amy spoke confidently, Sister Cerise froze like a stone for an instant. Before they could come to their senses and say anything, Yoosung waved his hand.

“What once? That’s it.”

“Ah, why~ We already did it a few times anyway. I think I’ll do what I’m going to do next in advance, right?”

Amy hugged Yoosung and made a coquettish noise.

“Honestly, you want to do it too~ Look at this. Has it become really hard?”

Amy stroked Yoosung’s hard body over his pants. Yoosung sighed, turned his head and said.

“…If Seris and Kara say it’s okay.”

‘…?’

This time, Ceris also noticed the change in the shooting star. Because it was such a blatant change that she couldn’t go unnoticed, Seris was overcome with a little anxiety, thinking something was wrong.

Amy turned to Sister Cerise.

“Did you hear? I would do it if you guys would allow it. Are you okay?”

Amy acted as if the answer was predetermined. Cerys was moved to tears, but was unable to respond to the stinging feeling in her chest again.

“Sister…”

Kara tugged on Cerise’s sleeve. He was shaking his head with a very frightened expression, as if he was saying this couldn’t be done.

Ceris also had the same thoughts as Kara. Because it is not just what the eyes can see, but a woman’s senses are sending out a danger signal. But the cue was a pounding on her uterus, saying, ‘Approved!’

In the battle between the opposite sex signal and the loser signal, she…

“Trigram, it’s okay.”

I raised my hand to signal the end.

“Sister!”

Kara shouted loudly, as if blaming her sister’s judgment. Before Cerise could make an excuse, Amy grabbed Yooseong and helped her up.

“You got permission?”

I dragged Yooseong and entered the room. Cerys and Kara were embarrassed and tried to follow.

thud. Crash.

The door was locked.

“Huh? Amy, why do you lock the door?”

-Sometimes it’s fun to play something different, right? I won’t show you today, so just listen.

“What?! Where is that law? And I haven’t given permission yet!”

-Oh, I don’t know, I’m busy, so you can just masturbate there.

After that, no matter how much Sister Cerise protested, Amy did not respond. It was the same for Yoosung. It was a time when Seris thought it wouldn’t work and was contemplating whether to break down the door and enter.

-Chureup, chup.. write.. haha…

The sound of tongues being mixed was heard from beyond the locked door.

‘How much of a kiss can you hear through a closed door?’

Seris eventually couldn’t stand it and sat down on the floor.

* * *

‘This is not possible. ‘It really doesn’t work.’

Kara thought as she put her ear to the crack in the door.

-Ah, ah! There, I like it there.

A woman’s excited moans could be heard through the crack in the door. Kara didn’t masturbate while listening to that sound. Actually, I didn’t even want to hear it, but I was doing this because I was afraid that the two of them would become closer when she wasn’t around.

-Ah, haaah, haaah… It’s wrapped inside again… Chureup…

Kara’s imagination changes according to Amy’s words. Now, in her mind, a scene was created of Amy kissing Yoosung with her legs spread in an M shape.

Unlike when she usually saw it in person, blood poured out of her head, but there was nothing she could do.

This situation, called netorase in technical terms, has been happening all the time for the past few months. Now, if she yells and gets angry, Yoosung might find it strange.

Because of this, she had no choice but to eavesdrop on the sound of the affair with a stuffy feeling.

‘This is how Uncle Malton feels…’

I felt sorry for no reason.

Maybe I should lose the game that decides who stays in the room next time.

“Yuseong ciii…”

Kara looked away at the sad voice.

There was a woman there, her face messed up from shedding tears, pressed against the door, massaging her vagina and breasts and crying bitterly.

‘…’

Kara decided not to rely on Seris. She will overcome this crisis on her own.

“Yuseong ciii…”

…If you were going to do that, why did you allow it?