I Intruded Into My Childhood Friend’s Yuri Harem 17

## Chapter 17 – I Infiltrated My Childhood Friend’s Yuri Harem, but the Opponent Is a Little Scary (2)

*

When I opened my eyes in the morning, Jung Se-in was gone.

“So, it was all a dream…”

I felt empty.
Yeah, something that beneficial to me would never actually happen.
I buried my face in the now-cold bed and cried silently.

“…Sniff? Sniff sniff.”

A strange scent lingered on the bed.
A smell that wasn’t mine, the scent of a female, was embedded in my bed.

“Ooh? Sniff sniff sniff sniff?”

Could it be that it wasn’t a dream after all?

I quickly looked around the house.
A strange object caught my eye.

“Whoa.”

It was a pair of panties.
Black ones, at that. A woman’s.

The material looked like it would let the breeze through.
They were sexy even just lying there.

It was none other than the panties that Senior Mireong had been wearing.

“Woo-hoo! Senior~!”

I buried my face in the panties and inhaled deeply.
A refreshing fabric softener scent came from Senior’s panties.

Yesterday, after having sex with me, Senior Mireong had fainted and then ran away while I was showering.
She must have been in such a hurry to get dressed and leave that she forgot her panties.

No, wait. Could she have left them on purpose?
As a service to me?

“Hehehe.”

So, Senior had become a prisoner of my dick?
Maybe these panties were a signal.
A signal that if I came to see her with these panties, she would give me a good time.

“Mhehehehe.”

I put the panties on my head and indulged in happy fantasies.

Woo-hoo! Senior! I’m coming to see you right away!

-Ding-dong.

Just then, my phone rang.
It was an unknown number.

“Hello?”

I picked it up right away, thinking it might be Senior Mireong.

-Are you awake?

“Oh!”

It wasn’t Senior Mireong, but it was a welcome voice.
It was Jung Se-in.

-I’m coming over tonight, so wait for me at home.

“Huh? When? What time?”

-I sent you a text, so check it. Don’t bother replying, because I won’t check it. I’m busy, so I’m hanging up now.

“What? What what?”

Click.
Jung Se-in said what he had to say and hung up.

That jerk! Even between close friends, there’s such a thing as manners!

At this rate, he’ll lose all his friends.
I’m the only one who puts up with him. He probably doesn’t have any friends besides me, right?

Thinking that, I checked my messages.
There was one message from the number that had just called.

[Today’s To-Do List.
1. Clean and do laundry
2. Exercise (get in shape)
3. Wash and dry your dick
If you do this every day, you can have sex every day]

“…Ooh?!”

What’s with this boring schedule?
I was reading it with a lukewarm attitude, but I was impressed when I read the last line.

That Jung Se-in. He knew how to handle me better than my own mother.

If I do this, I can have sex every day?
If anyone else had said it, I would have dismissed it as bullshit, but if Jung Se-in said it, I could believe it.

Then I have no choice but to do it.
I opened the window and started cleaning.

*

“Oh! Aren’t you Senior Mireong?”
“Hick!?”

What luck!
I came out to throw away the trash after cleaning and ran into Senior Mireong from downstairs.

She was dressed up nicely, as if she were going to school.
She was dressed so flamboyantly that it caught my eye from afar.

“We’re destined to be together, Senior.”
“D-Don’t say such terrifying things!”
“Huh?”

That’s strange.
Jung Se-in said that Senior Mireong had become a prisoner of my dick.

But Senior was looking at me with the same eyes as if she were looking at a cockroach crawling out of the toilet.
In other words, her reaction was no different from the usual reactions of women.

“Don’t talk to me! Don’t even acknowledge me!”
“Senior, are you serious? Have you forgotten about yesterday?”
“I-If you keep saying weird things, I’m going to report you!”

Senior held up her phone like a knife and threatened me.
It didn’t seem like she was joking.

“Senior… were you toying with me?”

This can’t be. I believed in Senior this time…!
But Senior turned her head away and said,

“I’ve decided to get back together with my boyfriend.”
“Boyfriend? That womanizer?”
“Yeah! I found out it wasn’t actually cheating. A friend who was after my boyfriend framed him to break us up.”

Senior said it with a smug look on her face.

What’s that all about? Is that what women’s friendships are like?

Besides, Senior is something else too.
She broke up with her boyfriend and then had such wild sex with me in his place.
And now she’s saying it was a misunderstanding and getting back together with her boyfriend?
That boyfriend is so pitiful!

“Ah… Senior, you liked it so much when we did it yesterday…”
“Who! Nothing happened yesterday!”

Senior seemed to be trying to pretend that yesterday never happened.
She was so affectionate with me yesterday.

“You even left your panties in my room.”
“Throw them away! I threw them away because they were trash!”
“I was planning to come over to Senior’s house and have sex every day…”
“Don’t you dare come! I’ll report you.”

Senior turned away and walked away, her heels clicking.

Tch. What a bad Senior.
I can’t just let her go.
I followed closely behind her.

“Hehehe.”
“D-Don’t follow me!”
“I’m not following you? I’m just going to throw away the trash? Hehehe.”
“Hiii!”
“Hehehehe!”

Senior ran away as fast as she could.

Damn it. I won’t be satisfied unless I torment her like this.
I’ll have to follow her every time I see her.

*

Cleaning, laundry, exercise, washing and drying my dick.
I roughly finished the homework that Jung Se-in had given me.

“I was originally going to quit exercising, though.”

I started exercising in the military because I wanted to look good for my girlfriend.
But it was all useless.
I worked hard and got in shape, but I never even had the chance to show off my body.

After getting dumped, I thought, “Let’s just give up.”
What’s the point of working hard? In the end, if you’re ugly, it’s all a waste of time.

But meeting Jung Se-in changed my mind.

‘Ooh? It’s hard?’

That one sentence made me feel rewarded.

My efforts were worth it. There would be a time when I could use it.
What I had done wasn’t a waste of time.

So, I felt like putting in a little more effort.

“Hmph!”

100 push-ups, 100 sit-ups, 10km run.
It’s a famous training menu.

…But it was still too much for me to handle.
With the goal of being able to complete that menu someday, I worked out and sweated.

“Hah. Hah. Hah.”

After exercising, I washed again.
Because Jung Se-in might not suck it if I smelled.
I washed thoroughly. Especially my dick.

“Sigh. When is that bastard coming?”

He said he was coming without setting a time. How long am I supposed to wait?
I tried calling and texting, but there was no response.

I grumbled but waited.
If it were any other appointment, I would have forgotten about it and gone out to play.
But if I waited, I might get to have sex, so I couldn’t help but wait.

I waited for dozens of minutes.

“…Huh?”

…I must have dozed off.
I woke up and got out of bed.

I had sex, cleaned, and exercised.
I was tired.

“Dick King! Are you there?”

Just then, I heard Jung Se-in coming in.
I must have woken up to the sound of the door opening.

“Oh! My friend! I thought my eyes were going to fall out waiting for you.”

I went to greet him, but Jung Se-in frowned.

“Put some clothes on. We have a guest coming.”
“Huh?”

Come to think of it, I must have fallen asleep naked.
My dick was dangling down there.

“Ugh…”

And besides Jung Se-in, there was a third person watching.
It was the woman named Kwak Jo-yeong, who I had argued with yesterday.

“Oh.”

She’s pretty, as expected.
She was even prettier in the light.
She was still frowning, but her pretty face couldn’t be hidden.

Her plump thighs stood out under her tight skirt.
She was wearing long boots that came up to her knees, which seemed to have excellent defense.

Judging by her looks and fashion, she was a stylish person I would never have dared to talk to.
Kwak Jo-yeong was standing there haughtily, looking down at me.

“Hmm hmm. Good.”

I nodded my head to show that I approved.
My dick also raised its head and nodded along.

“…I’m going back.”

The woman, Kwak Jo-yeong, who was watching me, turned around at the front door.

Oh, well. Is it a failure after all?
I wouldn’t mind just hanging out with Jung Se-in.

“Are you really okay with that?”

Jung Se-in asked the woman from behind.
Then, as if he didn’t care, he casually threw out the words,

“There won’t be another chance.”

Chance? What chance?
A chance to do it with me?
Well, there probably won’t be another chance.
If she said she wanted to, I would welcome it.

“Ugh.”

Jung Se-in came into the house and grabbed my dick.

“Let’s see, is our dick still here?”
“Are you my grandma? Where would my dick go?”
“That’s right. It’s still here.”

Jung Se-in greeted my dick with a friendly handshake as soon as he came in.

“Why would you like a guy like this…”

The woman who came with him looked at Jung Se-in as if she couldn’t believe it.

“Sorry for being a guy like this.”

Honestly, I was sincerely sorry.
I wish I was a little better looking.
With this face, I had nothing to say.

“You cleaned well.”
“Of course. I do things when I need to.”
“Did you wash your dick well too?”
“Of course. Smell it.”
“Hmm.”

At my words, Jung Se-in really bent down and smelled it.
His breath tickled my dick.

Jung Se-in smelled it like that and then.
Kiss.
Sucked on the tip of my glans with his lips.

“Woo-hot!”
“I see. You definitely washed it.”

Oh… I’m glad I washed it thoroughly.
My dick seemed happy with Jung Se-in’s praise and raised its head.

“Jo-yeong, you come in too.”
“……”

The woman was standing at the door even when Jung Se-in called her.
With a very dissatisfied expression.

I was a little worried because I had seen her terrible temper yesterday.
Honestly, it would be a problem even if she came in and said she would do it.
I didn’t need to have sex, so I just wanted her to leave. I could have sex with Jung Se-in.

“Hey. Are you really okay with this?”

I whispered to Jung Se-in.
Then he whispered back.

“I said I was okay with it, right?”
“No. But still.”
“Why? Don’t you want to do it?”

I glanced at the woman again.
Oh. She’s pretty. She’s cool. She’s classy.
Where else would I see a woman like this? Honestly, if she said she would let me do it, I would give her all my money. Even though I’m broke.

“It’s your friend, right?”

The situation was different from yesterday with that senior.
If she was Jung Se-in’s friend, I was hesitant to mess with her.

What if I ruined his relationship with his friend later? How would I take responsibility?

“Friend? What friend.”

But Jung Se-in asked back as if he didn’t know what I was talking about.

“You’re my friend.”

Jung Se-in said it as if I was saying something strange.