I Got into My Childhood Friend's...Yuri Harem?-Chapter 27: King Game with Cute Junior

"You bastard!"

Seong Ji-min kicked me again.

"Why are you hitting me again?"

"There are limits to what you can order! There’s a junior here, can’t you be more appropriate?"

What about you?

Making us fondle nipples, groping pussies...

And I’m the one getting hit for just telling them to take off their clothes?

Naturally, I protested.

"Compared to what I’ve been through, taking off clothes is nothing! My nipples were fondled! I was forced to kiss! Huh?"

"Forced..."

Junior Ji-yoon glared at me.

I didn’t care, I had to speak my mind.

"I did my best even though I didn’t want to! I even kissed enthusiastically when I was forced to! Didn’t you see how hard I kissed?!"

"Yeah, yeah, you were really forced~."

Junior Ji-yoon muttered under her breath.

At least she was on my side, so it was a win!

"Hmm. I think Ji-han has a point."

"Jo-young-sunbae?!"

Surprisingly, Kwak Jo-young sided with me.

The most surprised person was Yoon Ji-yoon. She didn’t expect Kwak Jo-young to side with me instead of Seong Ji-min. I was surprised too, but Yoon Ji-yoon, who was in the same group, seemed even more shocked.

"We agreed on this from the beginning, right? If you don’t follow the order, you get a penalty. If you really don’t want to do it, just take the penalty."

Kwak Jo-young spoke calmly.

And the penalty here was a 10-second kiss with me.

"Ugh..."

Even her close associate, Kwak Jo-young, was against her.

Seong Ji-min crossed her arms and fell into thought.

"Then I’ll go first."

"Huh?"

Kwak Jo-young suddenly approached me.

"I don’t want to take my clothes off. So, I’ll take the penalty."

"Oh."

I gladly accepted!

Without another word, Kwak Jo-young grabbed my cheeks and kissed me.

"Mmm. Chup."

I wasn’t kissing Kwak Jo-young. Kwak Jo-young kissed me.

Soft lips pressed against mine, and Kwak Jo-young sucked on my lips.

Her warm tongue entered my mouth and wrapped around mine, as if trying to pull it into her own mouth.

"Chup. Chuut, haah. Mmm, slurp."

It was a very passionate kiss. Even I was surprised.

She sucked and entangled her tongue with mine.

It wasn’t just a kiss, it was more like sexual foreplay.

"Slurp. Chup, chup. Mmm, chuuup."

I didn’t have to put in any effort like I did with Junior Ji-yoon.

She was taking the initiative. All I had to do was respond appropriately. And it felt incredibly good.

"Haa... 10 seconds, right?"

Kwak Jo-young suddenly pulled away and said.

It felt like more than 30 seconds.

"Uh-huh."

Kiss. Kwak Jo-young gave me one last peck on the lips before pulling away.

My penis got hard again. Damn it.

"Tsk. Fine."

Seong Ji-min had been watching my kiss with Kwak Jo-young with a displeased expression.

Since Kwak Jo-young had done it, she couldn’t refuse any longer.

Seong Ji-min approached me as if taking Kwak Jo-young’s place.

"Ji-min-sunbae? Are you serious?"

I wanted to ask her the same thing. Was she serious?

But before I could ask, Seong Ji-min kissed me.

"Chup."

Compared to Kwak Jo-young’s kiss, it was light.

It was a kiss, but much less sexual.

"Heh."

But I couldn’t let her get away with that.

I had passively accepted Kwak Jo-young’s kiss, but I actively kissed Seong Ji-min back.

"Chup... Mmm!"

"Slurp! Chup! Slurrrp!"

"Hey! Mmm! Slurp."

Mhehe! Take that!

I sucked on Seong Ji-min’s lips, ignoring her startled reaction.

I thrust my thick tongue into her small mouth and ravaged it, wrestling with her tongue.

"Mmm! Hah! Chup, mmm! Slurp, haah."

Seong Ji-min frowned and tried to push me away. But the more she resisted, the more I pushed. She couldn’t win against me in a battle of strength.

"Chup! Slurp! Chuuup!"

"H-Hey!"

"Shush. Don’t interrupt."

Kwak Jo-young stopped Ji-yoon from intervening.

Good job, Kwak Jo-young. Rules should be applied equally, regardless of gender.

"Chuuup! Chuuup!"

"Stop! 10 seconds are up!"

At Kwak Jo-young’s declaration, I ended the kiss and pulled away.

She said 10 seconds, but I wondered how long it actually was. It felt like a minute to me.

My lips and tongue felt numb from the intense kissing. And judging by Ji-min’s expression, she felt the same.

"Haa... haa... H-How do you like it, the taste of my kiss? Haa... haa..."

I asked triumphantly, wiping the saliva from my mouth.

Seong Ji-min’s face was flushed, perhaps because I had kissed her so roughly.

"Haa... haa... Y-You fucking bastard..."

"Kekeke. Trying to get out of it alone? No can do. I’m fair and just."

"It’s fair and square, you idiot!"

"Shut up! As long as we understand each other!"

And our gazes naturally turned to Junior Ji-yoon.

Her senior, Kwak Jo-young, had done it, and the boss, Seong Ji-min, had gone all out.

The youngest, Yoon Ji-yoon, couldn’t just get away with a half-hearted attempt like before.

"I-I’ll just... take my clothes off..."

"Ooh!"

Yoon Ji-yoon finally made her choice.

Did she hate kissing me that much? I didn’t mind her getting naked instead of a kiss.

"Take it off! Take it off! Take it off!"

I started chanting, and Seong Ji-min and Kwak Jo-young joined in.

Yoon Ji-yoon reluctantly began to undress.

"Ugh... don’t stare so much..."

"Guhehe. What’s wrong with that? Hurry up and take it off."

Slurp.

I wiped my drool and watched without blinking.

Junior Ji-yoon was wearing cute pink underwear. She kept trying to hide her body from me. But I moved around, trying to find the best angle to peek.

"Mhehe. Mhehehe!"

"Ugh..."

Junior Ji-yoon looked at Ji-min and Jo-young, pleading for help with her eyes.

But the girls were just as bad, if not worse, than me.

"You know you have to take off your bra and panties too, right?"

"How about taking off everything except your skirt and socks?"

"That’s a good idea, but we have to follow the king’s orders."

"That’s true."

"Take it off! Take it off!"

Under pressure from her seniors, Junior Ji-yoon finally took off her underwear.

"Ooh! Whoa!"

Her breasts were beautiful. Surprisingly full, now that they were exposed.

She was delicate, yet subtly sexy. I wondered if she deliberately hid her figure to maintain her "cute junior" image.

And as for her pussy...

"There’s no hair!"

I pointed at Junior Ji-yoon’s crotch and shouted.

Her pussy was completely bare!

"Ugh, this guy. So unrefined."

"Who else observes as meticulously as I do?"

No matter what Seong Ji-min said, my eyes were glued to Junior Ji-yoon’s body.

Taking off clothes for sex was great, but taking them off as part of a game was a totally different kind of fun.

"I’m done..."

Junior Ji-yoon had taken off all of her clothes.

She sat down, covering her breasts and pussy with both of her hands.

It was a shame that her private parts weren’t visible right now. But I knew that even the slightest movement would expose them.

"Shall we continue the game?"

"Wait. Why aren’t you taking your clothes off?"

"Me? I’m the king. Why should I?"

"You’re the one who said everyone has to get naked. That includes you."

"Oh!!"

That’s right. I clearly said, "Everyone! Take off your clothes and get naked!"

If I had intended for only the girls to undress, I should have said numbers 1, 2, and 3.

"Take it off! Take it off!"

Just like they did to Junior Ji-yoon, the girls started chanting for me to take my clothes off.

But I was in a different position than Junior Ji-yoon.

"Hmph! You think I can’t?"

I stood up and took off all my clothes in five seconds.

My clothes-changing skills honed in the military shone brightly.

"Gasp."

The junior gasped as I stood there naked.

She had witnessed the magnificent nuclear missile standing proudly between my thighs.

"Hahaha! Feast your eyes, Junior!"

"No! I don’t want to look!"

Junior Ji-yoon covered her eyes as if she had seen something terrifying.

But that only exposed her breasts, which she had been covering, so it was a win for me either way.

"Haha! Hahaha!"

"Ugh, that idiot."

Seong Ji-min clicked her tongue as I stood there with my erect penis.

But she was also smiling, she seemed to be enjoying it.

The King Game continued in that state.

Me and Junior Ji-yoon naked, Seong Ji-min and Kwak Jo-young still with their clothes on.

Junior Ji-yoon, picking up the sticks again, was more focused than ever. So much so that she even forgot to cover her pussy. Not that it would help her pick a better number.

Hehe.

What a cute little pussy. So smooth and hairless, it looks perfect for sucking.

I wanted to show off my honed tongue skills to my junior.

"Hehehe. I’m the king."

And the next king was, unfortunately, Seong Ji-min again.

"Number 3!"

"Eek..."

Junior Ji-yoon whimpered when Seong Ji-min called out number 3.

It was so obvious. Anyone could tell the junior was number 3.

"Number 2 hugs number 3 tightly and they grope each other’s asses!"

"Ooh! I’m number 2!"

I shouted, jumping up.

"I’m 1."

Kwak Jo-young spoke first.

She looked indifferent.

"Ugh...!"

Naturally, the remaining number 3 was Junior Ji-yoon.

I thought she might be acting but turns out it was true.

Kekeke. Silly girl.

"Come here! Junior!"

"I-I’d rather kiss..."

"Oh, really? Lelelele. Slurp."

"...Ugh!"

The junior flinched when I stuck out my tongue and waggled it at her mention of a kiss.

"No... I’ll just do it..."

In the end, the junior chose to obey the king’s order. How much did she hate kissing me?

Even then, she stalled for so long that Seong Ji-min had to give her a look before she finally got up.

I hugged the cute junior tightly and grabbed her ass with both hands.

"Ooh! What a nice ass! There’s nothing to be ashamed of! Junior!"

"Ugggggh...! Why is this happening to me~!"

My erect penis pressed against her belly button. Since we were hugging tightly, I could feel the smooth texture of her skin against my penis.

Her whole body fit perfectly in my arms, her breasts pressed softly against my chest. And I was groping her ass. If this wasn’t sex, what was?

"Ooh! Good! Your ass is so bouncy!"

I could freely grope an ass that I wouldn’t even dare to look at under normal circumstances, for fear of being reported. I even swayed my hips, rubbing my penis against her belly button.

"Ugggggh!"

The junior waited with a grimace for the 10-second countdown to end.

Seong Ji-min was watching us, laughing heartily. freewёbnoνel.com