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🕑 Added 2025-08-16 20:04:25 +0000 UTCEP.159. Seohee’s Request
After Dohee fainted, I kept using her like an onahole until I came several more times1.
“Heuuuh haa hng”
Even as she lay limp and powerless, being violated by me, Dohee’s body still squeezed my cock as if it wasn’t enough, and she smiled lewdly, moaning as drool ran from her slack mouth and her eyes lost focus.
She looked utterly spent, but her pussy clenched tightly, as if being used by me alone made her happy.
And so, the scenes of Dohee’s most humiliating acts—her fainting, her white lump expulsion, her masturbation, and her sow dance—were all broadcast live to Mom, Seohee, and Sohee.
What’s more, the entire thing was recorded from beginning to end, so I thought it would be fun to watch it all together at home later.
‘Dohee will be so embarrassed.’
She has a big gap between her heat and her normal self, so I knew she’d be mortified if everyone watched her expulsion, masturbation, and sow dance together.
Later, to let tired Dohee rest at night, I cleaned up, lay with her in bed, and she soon smiled and slept peacefully in my arms.
The next day
“Uuuu… do I really have to take this?”
Dohee blushed as she looked at the white lump in her bag.
“Of course.”
The stuff she expelled yesterday would stay solid for two or three days, so we decided to take it home.
But now that she was clear-headed, Dohee remembered what she’d done and blushed, wanting to refuse, but she couldn’t disobey my command.
“I’ll give you a proper date before we go home.”
“R-really?”
At the word “date,” Dohee perked up, her face brightening.
She’d wanted a normal date, but since it always turned into outdoor exposure training, she was a little disappointed.
“Then let’s go buy clothes first.”
“Yeah, come here.”
“Mhm.”
I put my arm around Dohee’s waist, treating her like a real girlfriend, and she smiled right away.
After buying clothes and dressing normally, we went to eat.
Instead of crawling under the table to suck my cock like yesterday, we had a normal meal, talked about Dohee’s university life, and enjoyed ourselves.
We even watched the movie we missed yesterday, then strolled through the city center together.
Especially while walking downtown, we got a lot of attention, which was a bit troublesome.
If I left Dohee alone for even a moment, random guys would hit on her non-stop.
‘Feels like she gets more attention now than during exposure training.’
When I took her out in revealing clothes, people kept their distance, but dressed normally, even more people approached.
‘Even if I were another guy, I’d want to talk to her.’
Despite her boyish charm, Dohee’s big breasts and hips made it clear she was a woman, and her face was as pretty as a celebrity, so it was only natural men were drawn to her.
With her well-kept figure and overflowing feminine charm, it was no wonder men were captivated.
So our city date was short due to all the attention, but Dohee seemed satisfied, smiling as we went home together.
“Welcome home~”
“We’re back.”
“Mhm.”
When we got back, we were greeted by Mom, who was wearing a shibari-style bondage outfit and holding dildos in both hands.
“Did you have fun on your date?”
“Yeah… it was nice.”
Despite the bizarre scene, we started a perfectly normal conversation, which felt surreal, but this was just another ordinary day in our house.
“Seohee’s been a little rebellious, so I’m punishing her right now.”
“Really? What’d she do?”
“Haa…”
Curious about the punishment, I asked, and Dohee started breathing heavily and blushing.
“She was masturbating in your room without permission, you know.”
“Oh, really?”
“Yeah, I’m punishing her now. Want to take over?”
“Eh… I’m too lazy, I’ll just watch.”
“Okay, watch as Mom punishes Seohee’s ass and pussy.”
We were having a conversation you’d never hear in a normal family, but Mom and I talked as if it was nothing.
Even Dohee, who’d been happy from our normal date, was now so aroused her nipples were poking through her clothes.
“Hehe, Dohee’s getting excited too. Come here, I’ll punish you.”
“Okay, Mom.”
Moments ago, Dohee was happy from a normal date, but the moment Mom mentioned punishment, she grinned lewdly and let herself be dragged away by the hair.
No matter how much she longed for normalcy, she was now too much of a masochist to go back—this was her new normal.
“Heuuuh, I love my ass again.”
“Hng, my pussy… too…”
Watching Mom train her two daughters, I felt at home and smiled as I watched the three women’s lewd display.
“Oppa… wait… are you free tomorrow?”
Seohee, who’d come home early from school, approached me.
“Tomorrow? Yeah, why?”
“Help me…”
“With what?”
I was surprised by her request—Seohee is the quietest and most independent in the family, and since starting high school, she’d never really asked Mom or me for help.
“Research…”
“What kind of research?”
“Come.”
She led me to her room, turned on her computer, and opened a file full of documents with titles like “Masochist Slave,” “Sow Little Sister,” “Love That Begins with Training,” and “A Day to Become a Sow.”
‘Oh right, Seohee had this hobby.’
I’d found these once cleaning her room before Mom’s training, but ignored them at the time.
Since then, I’d turned Mom, Dohee, and Seohee into my masochist slave bitches and forgotten all about it.
“So, what do you want help with?”
Showing me these files wasn’t embarrassing anymore—she’d already done almost everything in them, so it wasn’t a big deal.
‘Seohee probably isn’t embarrassed either.’
She was always so stoic—she didn’t even blush when, as a kid, she wet the bed and calmly told Mom.
“I… got a writer offer.”
“Oh, really? A writer… wait, what?”
Her unexpected words caught me off guard.
“What kind of writer?”
“Erotica writer.”
Hearing that from Seohee, I realized she was serious.
I’d never thought Seohee had any special talents—she wasn’t athletic, her grades were just above average, and she didn’t seem interested in much, so I never knew what she liked or disliked.
But now, her eyes were very serious.
Writing erotica is a job that might make people uncomfortable, and as her brother, I started to worry a bit.
‘There’s no shame in any job… but it’s not something you can brag about to others…’
Unlike old writers who focused on literary content, these days, more direct, provocative writing is popular, and Seohee’s style is similar.
“Well, if you want to do it, who am I to stop you?”
“Thanks, Oppa.”
After a moment’s thought, I decided to support her.
It was her choice, and I could see she really wanted it, so my desire to support her was stronger.
“So, what do you want me to help with?”
But Seohee wasn’t just telling me about the offer—she had another request.
“I… want you to grope me…”
“Huh?”
Her request was so unexpected, I couldn’t react for a moment—she wanted me to help her experience things for her writing.
She wanted me to grope her.
And as she asked, her usually expressionless face showed a faint smile and blush, her anticipation clear.
“Please… take care of me, Oppa.”
Seeing her so eager, I nodded before I realized it.
