Chapter 61

"Ha... I really can't stand it anymore."

Hye-jeong let out a hollow laugh and stared directly into So-hee's eyes, as if she would no longer beat around the bush.

"Alright. Then I'll ask you directly."

A tense atmosphere filled the hot spring bath. Hye-seon and Minseo, who were nearby, held their breath and watched the two.

"Mom.... You did it, didn't you? You did it with Minho, didn't you?"

A direct, an all too direct, question of immorality. Even at that question, which would have made my heart stop, Madam Shin So-hee, the 'Original', didn't bat an eye. Instead, the smile on her lips only deepened.

"Huhu...."

She slowly nodded and answered clearly, as if for all the women ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠in the bath to hear.

"Yes, I did. Very passionately."

"Mom!!"

"Halmeoni!!"

Hye-jeong, Hye-seon, and Minseo screamed simultaneously. But So-hee calmly shrugged her shoulders and continued.

"But don't misunderstand. I wasn't the one who flirted first."

She glanced at me out of the corner of her eye, then continued her bombshell declaration in a seductive voice.

"This boy... he mistook me for you, Hye-jeong."

"What...?"

"Since I was sitting in the foggy bath, he thought I was his Mom and pounced on me from behind. Then, calling out 'Mom, Mom,' he roughly entered...."

So-hee bit her lower lip, her face flushed, as if the excitement from that time was resurfacing.

"Before I could even say it wasn't me, that thick thing instantly plunged deep inside me."

At her explicit description, Hye-jeong's face turned beet red. She trembled with shame at the fact that her son had mistaken his Halmeoni for his Mom and violated her, and that the entire process was being revealed in detail.

"Th-then you should have pushed him away!"

Hye-jeong argued furiously, but So-hee snorted dismissively, as if it was laughable.

"It was already fully inside, deep down. How could I pull it out?"

"......!"

"Besides... it wasn't just anyone, it was our grandson doing it. Pulling it out wouldn't have been polite."

So-hee winked at me, who was dumbfounded, and smiled victoriously.

"So I just... accepted it. My grandson calling your name while thrusting was so cute, and... he was so good, you see. Thanks to him, I enjoyed it very much."

"Uwaaaah!!"

Hye-jeong eventually clutched her head and screamed. A son who mistook his Halmeoni for his Mom and violated her. And a Halmeoni who used that as an excuse to completely drain her grandson's Vital Essence. The ending of this outrageous drama was Madam Shin So-hee's overwhelming victory, but I buried my nose deep in the water, wishing there was a mouse hole to ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠hide in. 

"Hoo... What can we do about what's already happened? It just means our son is in such a bad state that he can't even tell his Mom and Halmeoni apart..."

However, Hye-jeong pressed her temples, as if her head was throbbing. It was awkward to scold her son for such an absurd mistake - mistaking So-hee, his Mom, for herself and violating her.

"Anyway, why on earth are you all here?"

So-hee, having seized victory, leisurely wrung out her hair and asked. Hye-jeong hesitated for a moment, then looked at me, crouching in the water, with pitiful eyes and answered gloomily.

"Well... Minho, they say his traffic accident aftereffects are still severe."

"Traffic accident? Wasn't his body all healed?"

"His body seems fine, but... they say his mind is the problem. According to the doctor-nim, it's a state where two personalities are clashing."

"Oh dear... Good heavens...."

"The hospital said the best way was to travel or have family care, so that's why we came."

Hearing Hye-jeong's explanation, So-hee made a face full of pity and spread her arms wide towards me in the water.

"Oh, my poor child.... Come here. Halmi didn't even know that... How scared and difficult it must have been for you all this time, all alone."

"Ah, no... Halmeoni, I'm alr— Mmph?!"

The moment I lifted my head, So-hee hugged me tightly.

Pwoof-

"Mmph! Mmmph!"

My face was deeply buried between So-hee's massive and voluptuous cleavage. The suffocating pressure, and the scent of a mature woman's flesh mixed with a strange milky smell that stung my nose, paralyzed my brain.

"Poor dear.... Don't worry now. From now on, this Halmi will firmly hold onto your unstable ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠mind. If I embrace you with my whole body, won't your personalities find stability?"

So-hee stroked my head, subtly pressing her chest even more firmly against ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠my face. Her words were meant as comfort for her grandson's mental health, but her actions were a clear physical seduction. 

The sensation of her soft breasts pressing against my cheeks and lips. Warm, tender, and an overwhelming sense of mass. The sweet scent of flesh lingering at the tip of my nose and the strange milky smell were enough to snap the thread of my reason.

(Ah... I'm going crazy. So... so soft.)

I was suffocating, but I didn't want to escape. Instead, only the intense urge to be buried forever in this soft mass of flesh surged within me. In my mind, the ethical concept of 'Halmeoni' blurred, and only the instinctive sensation of 'female' grew disproportionately large.

Then, something hard and protruding touched the tip of my lips. So-hee's red nipple, which had been thoroughly sucked on until just now and was now extremely sensitive, came into view.

'I want to eat it.'

Whether it was because it was morning or an unknown male instinct, a powerful hunger surged, and I, as if possessed, brought her nipple to my mouth.

Chomp.

"Heeung?!"

A low moan escaped So-hee's lips. I bit her left nipple, which had touched my lips, like a piece of candy.

Chyuup. Chyup. Jjooook-!

"Oh, my goodness? Minho?!"

Mom and Auntie, who were watching from the side, were horrified, but nothing reached my ears. I began to fiercely suckle, rolling the nipple with my tongue and pressing it against the roof of my mouth, like a hungry baby.

"Haa... haa... Yes...."

Instead of being flustered, So-hee cupped the back of my head and pulled me deeper into her chest.

"You were very... very hungry, my little puppy."

She looked down at her grandson, who was greedily suckling her breast, with hazy eyes. A tingling pleasure spread from her chest throughout her entire body.

Haljjak. Chyu-reureup. Jjop!

"Ugh! You... suckle so well. Yes, oh~ such a good boy...."

"E-Mom! What are you doing all by yourself right now?!"

Seeing me frantically suckling at So-hee's breast, Hye-jeong's eyes blazed with jealousy.

"Minho! Mom has breasts too! Come here, Mom will give them to you!"

"That's unfair! I want to do it with Minho too! Minho, Auntie is here!"

"Me too! Include me too! I can let Minho suckle my nipple too!"

Hye-jeong, Hye-seon, and even Minseo. The three women simultaneously cut through the water and rushed towards me, as if they couldn't be outdone. They competitively pushed out their chests, desperate to snatch me away from So-hee's embrace.

It was as if a hungry school of piranhas was rushing towards their prey.

But.

Chak-!

So-hee elegantly raised her other hand, which wasn't cupping the back of my head, and stopped her approaching daughter and granddaughter.

"Whoa, whoa. Everyone calm down."

"But Eomeoni! You're monopolizing him all by yourself right now!"

Hye-jeong cried out as if she was being treated unfairly, but So-hee shook her head, not losing her relaxed smile.

"Shh. Be quiet. Isn't the child concentrating right now?"

So-hee gently stroked my hair, then pointed with her chin at her nipple, which was still firmly in my mouth.

Chyuup. Chyu-reureup. Jjop!

Regardless of the surrounding situation, I was sucking fiercely, my cheeks hollowing out, to secure the sweet nipple in front of me.

"If you forcibly pull him away now, it might have the opposite effect. If the flow is interrupted, the child might become anxious again, you know."

"B-but...."

So-hee half-closed her eyes seductively, letting out a moan as if enjoying the thrilling suction from my lips.

"Hmm.... For now, let Minho do as he pleases. Waiting until this child is fully satisfied and detaches himself is the 'textbook' method of 'treatment'."

Her words pretended to be logical, but in reality, they were no different from a queen's command: 'It's my turn now, so don't interrupt and wait in line.'

Hye-jeong and Hye-seon bit their lips in frustration, but they dared not defy So-hee, who was their Eomeoni and the absolute authority of the household, any further, and huffed as they retreated.

"Hmph... Alright. But as soon as Mom is done, it's my turn."

"Hmph, only Halmeoni gets to have fun."

With my face buried in So-hee's ample chest, I watched the situation out of the corner of my eye, unable to suppress my admiration.

(Wow... the 'Original' really is different.)

Mom, Auntie, and Noona were simply swept away by desire, frantically trying to get me. But Halmeoni So-hee was different.

She held me in her arms and coaxed me, while simultaneously subduing her rivals with a single word and perfectly controlling the situation. The skill of not rushing in, but enjoying leisurely, making the others restless on their own.

(Is this what experience is? The level of handling men, no, people, is different.)

I thought, rolling So-hee's ripe nipple around with my tongue in my mouth. The position of mistress of this grand family wasn't simply held due to old age.