2.3

What in the world was happening?  

Still dazed, she left the restaurant with them and returned to the house.  

“Take a shower first, then meet in the living room.”  

Juhan spoke firmly.  

Both he and Hyunho headed to separate bathrooms, leaving her alone in the living room to play halfheartedly with Chapssal.  

As the strange moment approached, her heart pounded anxiously. After tossing a ball for Chapssal a few times, she decided she might as well shower too. She had been outside, and waiting with such a complicated mind felt unbearable.  

The sound of running water filled the bathroom as she washed herself slowly.  

“Ugh…”  

She debated whether to back out now, to tell them she wouldn’t move and just let it go.  

Covering her own embarrassing memory with theirs by making them create their own humiliating moments—was this really the right thing to do?  

Sure, as grown men, they probably m*sturbated too, but doing it right in front of her was an entirely different matter.  

Strangely, it had been Hyunho who first suggested it, and Juhan had agreed without even pretending to hesitate.  

She finished her shower, changed into neat loungewear, and stepped into the living room with a trembling heart.  

The two of them were waiting for her.  

Sitting side by side on the large sofa, they had left a spot between them empty.  

“Yebom, do you want something to drink?”  

“Huh? Oh, just water, please.”  

Hyunho stood to fetch water, while Juhan, who had been petting Chapssal, spoke up.  

“Chapssal, go get some water.”  

“……”  

It reminded her of how her parents used to tell her to fetch water whenever a kissing scene came on TV. Of course, Chapssal didn’t understand and instead rubbed against her leg.  

“I think we should put Chapssal in another room for now.”  

Juhan picked up Chapssal and carried him to a bedroom. The dog’s whining grew faint, followed by the sound of a door closing.  

Poor Chapssal…  

She felt sorry for the dog, but it was probably better for him not to witness the bizarre scene that was about to unfold.  

Hesitating, she finally sat in an armchair at the corner of the living room. The large fabric chair seemed to shield her.  

“Here.”  

“You’re going to sit there?”  

Hyunho handed her the glass of water, and Juhan, noticing where she had seated herself, pushed the armchair closer to the center of the room.  

Ugh… They had literally placed her in the best seat to watch.  

“No more talk about moving out after this, okay?”  

“O-Okay…”  

The two of them returned to their spots on the sofa. Juhan, already shirtless and wearing only gray sweatpants, casually pulled them off.  

“……!”  

She gasped and turned her head away.  

She wasn’t sure if he hadn’t been wearing anything underneath, or if the underwear had simply come off together, but she caught a glimpse of his… center.  

“You wanted to see, so why are you looking away?”  

“I never said I wanted to see…!”  

“You said you were embarrassed because only you were seen. I’m not embarrassed at all, so look as much as you want.”  

“……”  

“Yebom, you can look whenever you’re ready.”  

Unlike Juhan, who was urging her, Hyunho spoke gently. Just as she thought only Hyunho could be relied on, she noticed him starting to undress too.  

Oh no, seriously…  

She turned her head to the side, avoiding the reality in front of her. Pulling her legs up onto the armchair, she hugged her knees and covered her face with both hands.  

Not knowing what to do, she buried her face firmly in her hands, then slowly spread her fingers apart to peek through.  

“Well, well.”  

Juhan let out a dry laugh.  

As she cautiously assessed the situation, she widened the gap between her fingers at the shocking sight.  

“……!”  

Juhan’s member—his center—was absolutely shocking.  

Was that… not a giant d*ldo?  

There was a d*ldo she had once considered buying but ultimately decided against. Judging its size based on the product description and a ruler, it seemed impossible to insert. Some reviews had even joked that it could double as a club to catch thieves. And now, that d*ldo seemed to be right in front of her.  

A massive flesh column rose like a towering monument above the dense black pubic hair.  

The dark brown monstrosity was both terrifyingly long and thick. Juhan skillfully stroked the er*ect column with one hand, sliding his large hand tightly up and down the massive flesh pillar.  

“Ha, look at those wide-open rabbit eyes. Isn’t my d*ck impressive?”  

Was that what counted as impressive?  

She had seen plenty of dildos before, but it was her first time seeing an actual p*nis, so she couldn’t tell. In some ways, it seemed impressive, but in others, it looked grotesque and horrifying. Her main feeling leaned toward the latter—it was so overwhelmingly large that it evoked a sense of rejection, almost bringing her to tears.  

“I don’t know…”  

She mumbled with a tearful expression, seeking comfort as she turned to Hyunho. Their eyes met briefly before her gaze naturally followed the dynamic hand movements below.  

“…….”  

What… was this?  

It was the second coming of the giant d*ldo.  

Feeling betrayed even by Hyunho, whom she had trusted, a chill ran down her spine.  

His absurdly large member was subtly different in color and shape from Juhan’s. Hyunho’s was a pale, dried rose hue, which made it seem less intimidating than Juhan’s dark brown column, yet it somehow felt even more alien.  

Hyunho, with his neat appearance and angelic demeanor that seemed incapable of anger, now had his center standing stiffly, as if it were furious. Juhan’s matched his personality, but Hyunho’s was a complete mismatch to his gentle and meticulous nature.  

Though she mentally understood that someone tall and well-built like him would naturally have a proportionally large member, her heart struggled to accept it.  

“What’s with that expression?”  

At Juhan’s question, she looked at his center—no, his face.  

“I don’t know…”  

“What do you mean, you don’t know? Isn’t it way bigger than that rabbit-sized d*ldo of yours?”  

“It’s like… a giant d*ldo.”  

“A giant d*ldo? Has your brain been pickled by dildos? Calling a man’s d*ck a d*ldo. This is a hundred times better than any d*ldo.”  

Better in what way…?  

“Giant d*ldo.’ That’s such a cute way to put it.”  

Hyunho laughed, but she couldn’t bring herself to laugh along. There was nothing cute about their members.  

“Yebom, are you feeling a bit better now?”  

Avoiding his center, she glanced at Hyunho’s face.  

“Well…”  

She genuinely didn’t know how she felt. She had intended to cover her embarrassing moment with their own, but they didn’t seem embarrassed at all. On the contrary, Juhan appeared proud of his, exuding confidence, while both of them focused their gazes on her as they fervently pleasured themselves.  

She had hoped they’d experience the same humiliation she did, but… she asked quietly, with a hint of hope.  

“Aren’t you embarrassed because I’m watching?”  

“No, it’s turning me on like crazy.”  

“…….”  

Of course. She had expected as much. Juhan wasn’t embarrassed; he was enjoying this moment.  

“Well, I am… a little embarrassed, Yebom.”  

Though not entirely convincing, Hyunho said so.  

“I also feel a bit hurt, thinking you might be disappointed.”  

“What? No, no, why would I be disappointed?”  

Hyunho silently pointed to his center. Instinctively, she glanced down before quickly shaking her head.  

“Why would I be disappointed? Yours and his are both… big.”  

“Disappointed? How could she be? She even called it a giant d*ldo.”  

“It’s not disappointment; I was just surprised. It’s so big and… grotesque, almost.”  

Thinking the word “grotesque” was too harsh, she quickly corrected herself.  

“Ha—are you scared?”  

“…….”  

Perhaps Juhan was right. Maybe she was scared. Seeing not one but two monstrous forms that looked like dildos from hell was enough to overwhelm her.  

“You’ll probably get used to it. It’s not as pretty as yours, but please don’t hate it too much…”  

“No, I don’t hate it. Why would I hate it?”  

“Because it’s grotesque…”  

His hearing was sharp. How had he caught that?  

“No, not at all. The more I look, the less grotesque it seems.”  

“Thank you, Yebom.”  

“What are you two even doing?”  

Juhan sounded exasperated.  

And what did he mean, “not as pretty as hers”?  

The implication that he had seen her private area and found it pretty left her unsure whether to feel flattered or mortified. Of course, they must have seen it while watching her m*sturbate. Compared to theirs, hers was indeed more aesthetically pleasing….  

She suddenly realized that her shame over the previous night’s events had lessened.  

Whether they were embarrassed or not, this was, after all, a form of mirror therapy. And more importantly, in the presence of those monstrous members, her own situation felt trivial.  

“Ah, it’s going so well because you’re watching.”  

Both Juhan and Hyunho continued to m*sturbate while gazing intently at her.  

“…….”  

She felt trapped—not just in the armchair but under their penetrating gazes. Feeling flustered, she alternated her gaze between the two of them. Their familiar yet unfamiliar gestures and those parts of them.