Seungfree

"Hi Binnie!"

"Hey oppa, glad you could come, we can finally start!"

"Start what? Why'd you call me over so early in the morning?"

"Oh, you'll see, we've been waiting for this!" Binnie pulls you to a closed door and barges it open. She pulls the thick covers on the bed off, revealing to you a sleeping form. "Yah Seunghee, let's begin!"

"Hmm? Oh, are we doing that today? Did you bring oppa over?" She sits on the bed, rubbing her eyes open.

"Hey Seunghee!" You wave uncertainly, oblivious about what's going on.

"Hi oppa." Seunghee takes a deep breath and gets into a kneeling position on the bed, her hands folded in her lap. "I'm all yours."

"What—"

Binnie interrupts you. "Good, come out to the living room when you've put on the outfit."

"Yes Binnie."

Binnie drags you out of the room, to a flurry of questions as she prepares breakfast.

"What did she say? What is going on? What are we doing?"

"Seunghee here lost a game, normally we wouldn't pull you into the punishment for a game, but she insisted, and none of us minded either."

"Us? Who else is involved, and I have to do the punishment too?"

"Just Mimi and I is involved, and no, you don't have to do the punishment, Seunghee just wants to... enjoy the punishment too."

"And what exactly is the punishment?"

"You'll see, oh, here she is." You turn to look at Seunghee exiting her room, and your jaw drops; Seunghee's wearing a choker, and stark naked otherwise.

"That’s her outfit?"

"Yup. Go sit there Seunghee."

"Yes... unnie." Seunghee sits down at the table, obediently waiting for further commands.

"Unnie? Isn't she older?"

"Doesn't matter, she lost. We're free to use her however, and that includes you."

"You said she wanted me here too, why?"

"You're so dense sometimes oppa, she wants you to use her. Tie her up like last time. But do that later, come on, let's eat breakfast first." Binnie brings some side dishes along with rice and places it on the table. You join her at the table, but before you can pick up your chopsticks, you are stopped by Binnie.

"Feed him." Silently Seunghee moves to the chair next to you, picking up your chopsticks and holding a mouthful of breakfast up in front of you.

"You don't have to do this for me—"

"I want to, please." You are shocked and look between her and Binnie; Binnie simply ignores the exchange, smiling to herself as she scrolls through her phone.

"Are you sure?" Seunghee nods silently, and you let your mouth fall open, allowing her to slip the chopsticks in.

"How's my cooking oppa?"

"It's—It's good." You manage to choke out as Seunghee holds out another mouthful for you.

"Good, feed me some too Seunghee."

"Yes unnie." Breakfast continues in this odd fashion, with Seunghee feeding you and Binnie alternating mouthfuls.

"Ooh what's this, are we doing the punishment today? I thought I heard oppa's voice." Mimi comes bouncing into the apartment. "Hi oppa! Seunghee go get me juice!"

"Yes unnie." Seunghee gets up and goes to the fridge, pouring out a glass of orange juice for Mimi.

"Good job, go do whatever." With a wave Mimi dismisses Seunghee, who sits down and gets to eating breakfast herself. "Yah Binnie, have you thought about what we should do?" The two of them lean in and exchange plans in excited whispers, leaving you a little curious about what their plans were.

"Hey, shouldn't you include me in your plans, why did you call me here then?"

"No no, you can do whatever you want, we just need you here because Seunghee wouldn't agree to it otherwise. Plus, we get to watch. Seunghee, sit on oppa while you eat."

"Yes unnie." Seunghee scoots over, sitting in your lap and making you gasp at the sudden heat between your legs—she was already wet.

"Oppa why don't you feed her, I think Seunghee would like that, wouldn't she?"

"Y-Yes." You take the chopsticks from her quaking hand, and proceed to feed her, much like she did earlier.

Mimi fixes a wicked smirk on the two of you. "Now let me feed her too." Before you could question what Mimi meant, she flips her chopsticks around, pushing the makeshift dildo into Seunghee. Mimi glares at you, indicating that you should continue feeding Seunghee. She watches your movements, and every time your chopsticks move closer to Seunghee, her chopsticks go deeper into Seunghee's pussy too.

"Ahhhh..." Seunghee's jaw opens just that little bit wider with Mimi's help. She closes her jaw tightly around your chopsticks when Mimi finds a sweet spot. "Mmph! Mm! Mm! No more, I'm full!"

"Yeah you are." Mimi snarks back. You pull your chopsticks out, but Mimi shows her no such mercy, alternating the chopsticks pumping in and out of her wetness. You are complicit in Seunghee's pleasure, your arms dropping to her waist, holding her still as she squirms on top of you.

"Wait, I'm going to cum, going to cum!"

"Do it, cum on oppa." On command Seunghee climaxes with a cry, making a mess of your lap. The heat on your tent growing wetter and hotter instantly. She twitches and jerks in your arms, her pussy rubbing over the clothed tent in your pants—you've never finished in your pants before, but Seunghee was sure doing a good job trying to get you to do so.

"Get off oppa." Weakly you help Seunghee into the seat next to you. "Look at what you did to him, you ruined his clothes!"

"Sorry."

"You're so lucky you know, you're supposed to get punished, and yet here you are cumming on oppa, what do you say to that?"

"Thanks Mimi unnie."