Ordinary Attire on an Extraordinary Figure, and Zombies (1)
Back in training camp days, after possessing this body and restoring everything to normal in just 20 seconds, I slipped out of the master bedroom without making a sound. Then I sat on the sofa, turned on the TV, and pretended to watch the disaster broadcast coming from far-off Jeju Island. The next moment—
With my heart pounding like mad from the adrenaline surge of that tense situation, still drunk on my aunt's feminine scent, my dick was tenting my pants hard enough to draw the eye. 'Get it together, for fuck's sake.'
I couldn't bear to jerk off something so precious, so I muttered a timid complaint to myself and covered my crotch with a sofa cushion. The moment my still very much "alive" cock pressed against the cushion, my phone in my pocket started vibrating nonstop again.
Vrrr! Vrrr!
Time remaining: 00:00. Lee Hye-yeon has finished showering and exited the master bedroom.
Congratulations! You have completed the quest 'First MILF (4)'.
You have acquired 15 MP and the 'Multi-Purpose Belt Set' as a reward. The 'Multi-Purpose Belt Set' is stored in the temporary inventory, which can be checked via the shop window. Note that it cannot be stored back in the inventory after claiming.
Additional condition for 'First MILF (4)' has been met. 10 MP has been additionally awarded as a reward.
I glanced toward the master bedroom while checking the notifications from the MILF Collector app. The timer-end alert was followed by quest completion and reward screens popping up one after another.
......
Sitting on the sofa, catching my breath and staring at my phone screen for about five minutes. As my heightened emotions calmed, the corners of my mouth twitched up while checking the items in the shop's temporary inventory and my MP balance.
'Too bad I didn't get to see Auntie's naked body, but I still snagged the extra reward. 25 MP in one go—sweet.'
75 MP and items from completing five quests including the tutorial. Not exactly overflowing yet, but seeing stuff that could upgrade the shelter's functions and help with survival in a pinch filled me with a sense of fulfillment.
'Yeah, this should cover self-sufficient water and power for sure.'
The thought that I could handle sudden water or power outages brought a slight sense of relief—right then.
Click... creak...
The master bedroom door I'd dramatically escaped from moments ago slid open smoothly. Then, with the fresh scent of shampoo, my aunt appeared...
Flash!!
'Holy shit...'
Auntie emerged into the living room, her slightly damp hair wrapped in a towel. The moment I saw her, my eyes widened like they might split open.
And for good reason.
Her figure, still glistening with moisture like she'd just stepped out of the shower, was utterly mind-blowing. The T-shirt hem pulled up high by her massive tits, exposing her navel just a bit. Through that gap, her feminine "11"-shaped abs and slim waist peeked out. Contrasting that waist, her hips flared out wide, and her ass strained against her shorts like it might burst them. My dick, barely kept in check, shot straight up toward the ceiling in an instant.
Thank god I still had the cushion on my lap—disaster averted, barely.
Meanwhile, oblivious to my state, Auntie fiddled with the clothes clinging tightly to her body and furrowed her brow.
"Hmm... Your mom's clothes are a bit small."
I was inwardly praising Mom's petite build when something caught my eye on the taut-stretched T-shirt. Some kind of mark.
'Huh? Why's there a heart there? And that breast line...'
****
After showering, Lee Hye-yeon fell into contemplation. Should she slip back into her sweat-soaked yoga clothes and leggings now that her body felt refreshed? But her sister's clothes from Jeju were two sizes too small for her.
"None of Sis's clothes are gonna fit me..."
She couldn't wear her underwear soaked with sweat and last night's love juices, though, so she started rummaging through the master bedroom closet. After about three minutes of picking the largest options from her slender sister's wardrobe, a dress, an oversized T-shirt, and shorts lay on the bed.
But before trying on her carefully selected clothes, there was one issue to address first: underwear.
Clothes could be oversized for lounging at home, but underwear? No one wore that baggy on purpose—or went without at all. Meaning none of the bras or panties in the closet could handle Hye-yeon's explosive G-cup tits or 40-inch hips.
Moments later, staring at underwear that wouldn't even cover half her assets, Hye-yeon made her decision: go no-panty, no-bra until laundry dried.
With her underwear "issue" sorta-kinda resolved(?), she reached into her handbag. After a bit of digging, out came nipple patches. But their design was...
"Ah... all that's left is this joke gift from that guy."
Red heart-shaped ones were risqué enough, but with "Fxxk Me" scrawled in the center? Totally inappropriate in front of her vigorous 20-something nephew. Still, she couldn't let her nipples poke through the T-shirt, so she stuck the lewd, downright tacky patches on.
Squish... stick... stick...
The heart shapes left a hint of pink areola spilling out—dizzyingly erotic—and with hearts adorning her tit-tips, Hye-yeon grabbed the shorts. Whether dress or T-shirt, she needed something to stand in for panties.
"Ahk... come up a bit... Ah! There!"
After grunting and tugging the shorts over her huge ass and wide hips several times—with a faint pop of a seam bursting—they finally clung to her waist. She sighed in relief, one hurdle cleared. Next, she tried the dress first.
"Yeah... no way."
It snagged on her toned thighs right away and wouldn't budge up. Even feeding it from the bottom got hung up on her bountiful chest. Eliminated.
That left the oversized T-shirt. She slipped her head in smoothly, arms through easy, then tugged at the hem caught on her tits. It stretched taut, grudgingly sliding down under her pull. Wrinkles smoothed out just above her breasts, the hem settling right at her navel.
She eyed herself in the vanity mirror with a slightly worried look.
"It's a bit much... but it'll do, right?"
The tiny clothes hugged her body, outlining her braless tits' natural shape and sharp cleavage perfectly. SNS bait that'd set the internet ablaze—but to Hye-yeon, who saw this body daily, it wasn't a big deal.
"I've worn tank tops and short leggings in summer before, no biggie..."
She rationalized it away, brushing down the T-shirt where the faint heart-shaped nipple patches showed through. Then, unbidden, a face popped into her mind: Kim Minwoo, groping her with lust-filled hands last night.
Recalling her nephew—trapped with her in this chaos—and his actions made her lower belly quiver oddly once more. Her reason, forged by morals and norms, clashed with her body. In this apocalypse, her breeding instincts had heightened, viewing Minwoo as the ideal stud.
****
Two hours since Auntie emerged from the master bedroom in Mom's clothes. Seeing Mom's utterly ordinary outfit on her again struck me as insanely hot, and I was waging a fierce internal battle alone.
Auntie's first-time braless tits. The heavy curves and free jiggle they created. The dizzying sight had my eyes shaking like there was an earthquake.
Instinct versus reason. The two pillars of human civilization's progress clashed inside me.
'Stop sneaking peeks! Why not just advertise "Staring at Auntie's tits"?'
'Dude, those ripe MILF tits—braless ones. When else you gonna see 'em raw? Admit it, you're loving this. Just let go and enjoy.'
I was living the full effect of a mature MILF's braless rack on a early-20s guy.