I Ended Up in My Childhood Friend's Yuri Harem

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

“Guess it was just a dream after all….”

I felt empty.

Well, there was no way something so advantageous to me would actually happen.

I buried my face in the cold bed and cried silently.

“…Sniff? Sniff sniff.”

A strange body odor wafted from the bed.

A scent that wasn’t mine, a female scent, was ingrained in my bed.

“Ohh? Sniff sniff sniff sniff sniff?”

Could it be that it wasn’t a dream?

I quickly scanned the house.

Then, a foreign object caught my eye.

“Woah.”

It was panties.

Black ones. Women’s.

Made of a breezy, airy material.

Even just the panties alone felt erotic.

They were none other than the panties Sunbae Mi-ryeong she had been wearing.

“Woooh! Sunbae~!”

I buried my face in the panties and sniffed hard.

Sunbae’s panties smelled of fresh fabric softener.

Yesterday, Sunbae Mi-ryeong passed out after having sex with me and slipped away while I was showering.

She must’ve grabbed her clothes in a hurry and left the panties behind.

No, wait. Did she leave them on purpose?

As a service for me?

“Hehehe.”

Has Sunbae truly become a prisoner of my dick?

Maybe these panties were a signal.

A signal that if I brought them to her, she’d do something nice for me.

“Mhehehe.”

I put the panties on my head and sank into happy fantasies.

Woooh! Sunbae! I’d come see her right away!

-Drrrring.

Just then, my phone rang.

It was an unknown number.

“Hello.”

I picked up quickly, thinking it might be Sunbae Mi-ryeong she.

-You awake?

“Oh!”

It wasn’t Sunbae Mi-ryeong she, but a familiar voice.

It was Jung Saein.

-I’ll come over tonight, so wait at home.

“Huh? When? What time?”

-I sent you a text, so check it. Don’t reply even if you want to, I won’t check it. I’m busy, so I’m hanging up.

“What? What what?”

Click.

Jung Saein said what she wanted and hung up.

That jerk! Even if we were close friends, there should be some manners!

At this rate, she’d lose all her friends.

I only put up with her because it’s me. She probably didn’t have any other friends besides me, right?

That was what I thought as I checked my texts.

There was one message from that number.

[Today’s to-do list.

Clean, do laundry

Exercise (get that body in shape)

Wash and dry your dick

If you do this every day, sex every day is possible]

“…Ohh?!”

What kind of boring schedule was this?

I read it with a sour face, but when I got to the last line, I gasped.

Jung Saein, that bastard. She knew how to handle me better than my own mom.

If I did this, could I have sex every day?

If anyone else had said it, I’d have called it bullshit, but since it was Jung Saein, I could believe it.

Then I couldn’t not do it.

I opened the window and started cleaning.

***

“No way! Sunbae Mi-ryeong she?”

“Hic!?”

What a stroke of luck.

I went out to take out the trash after cleaning and ran right into Sunbae Mi-ryeong she from downstairs.

She was stepping out, dressed up prettily, maybe heading to school.

Even from a distance, her flashy outfit caught my eye.

“As expected, we’re fated, Sunbae.”

“D-don’t say creepy things!”

“Huh?”

That’s weird.

Jung Saein said Sunbae Mi-ryeong she had become a prisoner of my dick.

But she was looking at me like I was a cockroach crawling out of a toilet.

In other words, no different from how girls usually reacted to me.

“Don’t talk to me! Don’t even act like you know me!”

“Sunbae. Are you serious? Did you forget everything from yesterday?”

“I-if you keep saying weird stuff, I’ll report you!”

Sunbae held her phone up like a weapon, threatening me.

It didn’t seem like a joke.

“Sunbae… Were you just playing with me?”

No way. This time, I really trusted her…!

But she turned her head sharply and said,

“I decided to get back together with my boyfriend.”

“Boyfriend? That cheater?”

“Yeah! Turns out he wasn’t cheating. A friend who was after him framed him to break us up.”

Sunbae said it with a smug tone for some reason.

What the hell? Was that how female friendships worked?

And Sunbae was no better.

She hooked up with me so wildly after breaking up with her boyfriend.

Now she was saying it was a misunderstanding and getting back with him?

That poor boyfriend!

“Ahh… Sunbae, you enjoyed it so much with me yesterday….”

“Who did! Nothing happened yesterday!”

It seemed Sunbae wanted to pretend yesterday never happened.

Even though she’d been all over me.

“You left your panties in my room.”

“Throw them away! I left them because they’re trash!”

“I was planning to visit your place every day for sex….”

“Don’t ever come! I’ll report you.”

Sunbae turned on her heel and stormed off, her shoes clacking loudly.

Tch. What a rotten Sunbae.

I couldn’t just let her go like that.

I followed close behind her.

“Hehe.”

“D-don’t follow me!”

“I’m not following you? I’m just taking out the trash? Hehe.”

“Eek!”

“Hehehe!”

Sunbae bolted away.

Damn it. If I didn’t mess with her like this, I wouldn’t feel satisfied.

I’d have to follow her around every time we crossed paths from now on.

***

Cleaning, laundry, exercise, washing and drying my dick.

I roughly finished the tasks Jung Saein gave me.

“I was going to quit exercising, you know.”

I started working out in the military to impress my girlfriend.

But it was all for nothing.

I put in the effort and got in shape, but I never even got the chance to show it off.

After getting dumped, I thought about it. I wanted to quit everything.

What was the point of trying so hard? If my face was ugly, it was all just a waste of effort anyway.

But after meeting Jung Saein, my thoughts changed.

“Ohh? It’s hard, huh?”

It was just that one comment, but I felt rewarded.

My efforts had paid off. There was a use for them someday.

What I did wasn’t a waste after all.

So I felt like putting in a little more effort.

“Hup!”

Push-ups 100 times, sit-ups 100 times, running 10km.

A famous training routine.

…But digesting all of that was still too much for me.

With the goal of mastering that routine someday, I sweated through my workout.

“Huff. Huff. Huff.”

After exercising, I washed again.

Jung Saein might not go down on me if I smelled bad.

I scrubbed myself squeaky clean. Especially my dick.

“Phew. When’s this chick coming?”

She said she’d come without giving a time. How long was I supposed to wait?

I tried calling and texting, but there was no response.

I grumbled but waited anyway.

If it were any other appointment, I’d have forgotten it and gone out to have fun.

But since waiting might lead to sex, I couldn’t not wait.

So I waited for dozens of minutes.

“…Huh?”

…Guess I fell asleep.

Waking up, I lifted myself from the bed.

Having sex, cleaning, and exercising.

I was tired, sure.

“Jjooji King! Are you there?”

Just then, I heard Jung Saein coming in.

I must’ve woken up from the sound of the door opening.

“Ohh! My friend! I thought my eyes would pop out from waiting.”

I went to greet her, but Jung Saein frowned.

“Put some clothes on, will you? We’ve got a guest.”

“Huh?”

Come to think of it, I’d fallen asleep naked.

My dick was dangling down below.

“Ugh….”

And there was a third party watching me besides Jung Saein.

It was a woman named Gwak Jo-yeong, the one I’d clashed with yesterday.

“Oh.”

She was pretty, as expected.

Seeing her in the light, she was even prettier.

She still had a sour expression, but it couldn’t hide her beautiful face.

Her plump thighs stood out under a tight skirt.

She wore long boots up to her knees, looking incredibly well-armored.

Judging by her looks and fashion, she was the kind of cool person I’d never dare approach normally.

That woman, Gwak Jo-yeong, stood haughtily, looking down at me.

“Hmm. Not bad.”

I nodded as if giving her a passing grade.

My dick raised its head and bobbed along with me.

“…I’m leaving.”

That woman, Gwak Jo-yeong, who’d been watching me, turned around at the entrance.

Oh well. Another failure?

I didn’t mind playing with just Jung Saein, though.

“Are you sure that’s okay?”

Jung Saein asked the woman’s back.

Then, as if it wasn’t a big deal, she tossed out lightly.

“There won’t be another chance.”

Chance? What chance?

A chance with me?

Well, there wouldn’t be another chance later.

I’d welcome it if she wanted to, though.

“Ugh.”

Jung Saein came inside and grabbed my dick.

“Let’s see if our Jjooji’s still here and didn’t run off.”

“What are you, my grandma? Where’s my dick gonna go?”

“Right. It’s still here.”

Jung Saein greeted my dick with a handshake as soon as she arrived.

“Why the hell this kind of guy….”

The woman who came with her looked at Jung Saein like she couldn’t believe it.

“Sorry for being this kind of guy.”

Honestly, I was genuinely sorry.

I wished I’d been born a little better-looking.

With this face, I had no excuses.

“You cleaned up nice.”

“Of course. When I do something, I do it right.”

“You washed your dick clean too, right?”

“Naturally. Smell it.”

“Hmm.”

At my words, Jung Saein actually bent down and sniffed.

Her breath on my dick tickled.

After sniffing, Jung Saein—

Smack.

Sucked the tip with her lips.

“Woah!”

“Yep. You definitely washed it.”

Ohh… Scrubbing it hard paid off.

At Jung Saein’s praise, my dick lifted its head in joy too.

“Jo-yeong, come in.”

“…….”

The woman stood at the door even when Jung Saein called her.

Her face full of displeasure.

Having seen her nasty temper yesterday with my own eyes, I was a bit worried.

Honestly, it’d be a problem if she came in and did it too.

I didn’t mind if she just left without sex. I could just do it with Jung Saein.

“Hey. Is this really okay?”

I whispered to Jung Saein.

She whispered back just as quietly.

“I said it’s fine, didn’t I?”

“No, I mean, still.”

“What? You don’t want to?”

I glanced at the woman again.

Ohh. Pretty. Cool. Classy.

Where else would I meet a woman like her? Honestly, if she let me do it, I’d give her my entire fortune. Not that I had any.

“That’s not it. She’s your friend, right?”

It was different from Sunbae yesterday.

If she was Jung Saein’s friend, I hesitated to mess with her carelessly.

What if it messed up their friendship later? How would I take responsibility?

“Friend? What friend?”

But Jung Saein asked back like she didn’t know what I meant.

“My friend’s you.”

Jung Saein said it like I was talking nonsense.