Building a New Family - 6
"Y-You don't have to go this far—"
Seon Yeowon's soft lips sealed mine.
"I like you."
Hearing those words, I could only nod mutely. A fleeting thought crossed my mind—was this just a momentary whim?—but in this world, such notions didn't hold sway.
"Why... me?"
"You're really asking? Hmm... you seduced me, Sunwoo."
Her gentle hand crept up my back, caressing it slyly.
"With this firm, imposing body of yours... always doing nothing but good things for me, making me so happy..."
The tent was decently spacious. A play mat perfect for kids covered the floor, scattered toys here and there. Yeowon carefully pushed them aside, clearing a spot for us to lie down.
"How could I not like you?"
She straddled me in a half-prone position. This pose...
Her face was beautiful, of course, but the breasts hanging down beneath it were staggeringly so. Had she planned this from the start? She wore a deeply plunging top that would surely draw complaints from parents if the kindergarten director showed up like that.
As she moved, her breasts swayed enticingly. A little more swing, and her nipples might peek out. It was hard to believe I'd already groped those perfect orbs once—they were that stunning.
"Not feeling too cramped? Your clothes look a bit tight..."
I nodded wordlessly. With a soft grunt of effort, Yeowon carefully peeled off my shirt. It wasn't easy; she bumped into my stomach twice failing to get it over my head, but it didn't annoy me.
Each time she lost balance and fell onto me, her springy breasts caressed my body.
"You like my breasts... right?"
"Of course."
She'd probably never borne a real child, but no one could deny her overflowing maternal allure. Even the fussiest, sharpest infant would melt into a peaceful smile, nuzzling into those nurturing mounds.
"Just wait a moment..."
She slipped off her clothes with care. Soon, Yeowon's pristine naked form was revealed. No sharp edges, no hardness anywhere. Every inch seemed soft and yielding, promising pure delight to touch and knead.
"I'll make you feel good soon..."
As she eased my pants down, she startled at the sight of my rigid, throbbing cock.
"Oh my, that must've hurt... What do we do? Were you like this even when you touched my breasts?"
"Probably... yeah."
I barely remembered. Back then, all my focus had been on her chest, not my dick.
"You should've said something... If I'd known you were holding back like this, I would've taken care of you right then..."
Before marveling or fretting over my huge shaft, she pitied it for being trapped in my pants. Every word, every gesture brimmed with care for me—a devoted love that strained not to inconvenience me even slightly.
"This was for the kids... but tonight, it's for you."
The words alone weren't strange, but a thrill of taboo crept in. All she'd done was slather baby lotion on her breasts—fragrant, skin-safe stuff.
"Enjoy it slowly."
"...Yeah."
She lightly cupped her breasts with both arms, sliding my cock between them.
Oh... oh?
So soft. My dick sank into warm, silky flesh.
"Whoa..."
It was warm too. As friction began between my shaft and her breasts, a cozy heat spread. The pressure was lighter than pussy, naturally, but the pleasure was no joke.
Yeowon's tits were enormous, and she was squeezing them harder than their limit to envelop me. Even the softest, most elastic breasts, crammed tight around a cock like this, couldn't help but deliver exquisite tightness and stimulation.
And visually? Watching her diligently work her chest on my cock from below was pure bliss—I couldn't help but smile.
Warm, soft. Skilled, kind.
"Here too... mmm."
She gently nibbled the exposed tip, the part not yet wrapped in her cleavage.
"Whoa..."
No intense suction like a vigorous blowjob. But her shifting breasts stimulated my shaft relentlessly. Since she wasn't taking it fully in her mouth, her tongue was free to dance, teasing my glans and frenulum endlessly.
Lewd yet loving. Her devoted paizuri-fellatio continued without fatigue, pampering my cock selflessly.
Finally, she released it with a bright, smiling glance up at me.
"If you want, cum anytime—no holding back. I'll take it all."
Soft, warm. So kind it felt like life might fall apart beside her. She seemed like the type who'd accept any childish demand with that gentle smile.
She took me back in. I couldn't hold out—I erupted.
"Ughhh, mmph, mmmph!"
Her face strained slightly, but she swallowed every drop perfectly.
"Haa... really. So healthy..."
She grabbed a wet wipe from the corner, cleaned her lips, then tenderly stroked my cock again.
"Such a sturdy, good boy... So hard..."
She seemed to think the sex was over, fondling it casually. But she was wrong.
"Oh? Still hard... even bigger now?"
A flicker of surprise crossed her gentle, kind face.
"Then, um... Honestly, I don't think my body suits you, Sunwoo, but..."
She pulled me close, laying me comfortably on the mat, then mounted me softly.
"If you change your mind, just say no anytime. My body... it doesn't seem worthy of you."
"Why not?"
"Well, my breasts I'm confident in... but elsewhere, don't younger, prettier girls feel better—?"
I couldn't comprehend. I caressed her pussy.
"Eek!"
Smooth as silk, hairless, tightly sealed. Touching around it felt special too—pure softness everywhere.
"Feels great. Super slutty, fresh... anyway, I'm excited."
"Y-You can just say that honestly."
Blushing, she peeked at me from behind her hand.
"I wanna fuck you."
No beating around the bush now—she'd just call it lip service.
"Eeeh? R-Really...?"
"Yes."
Her crotch pressed firmly against my cock. A slight lift, and insertion would begin.
"Mmm..."
Her body trembled.
"If you don't want to, we can stop."
"N-No, it's not that. It's just..."
I got it. She wasn't scared of my cock. She was embarrassed. Doubting if she deserved it.
"Feels too unreal, getting this chance..."
"If you're too shy, want me to move for you?"
"...Yes."
Straddling me, hands on my shoulders.
"I've received so much from you... you saved my kids... offering just my body feels so inadequate..."
Too many needless worries. I reached up, groping her massive breasts.
"Eeeek! S-Suddenly...!"
"No need to feel sorry. Yeowon, you're alluring everywhere."
"Then... call me Yeowon? Drop the honorifics, for this."
"Well..."
"I'll serve you as my husband..."
Her breasts were soft. Her voice sweet. I nodded, losing myself in the feel of my fingers sinking into them.
"Sure, Yeowon."
She was a mature woman, body and soul. Revered and loved by countless orphanage kids. A skilled sniper who could defend this land against hordes of foes. One of the world's kindest, raising children with selfless care.
And here I was, casually demoting her name, kneading her breasts like toys, using her body to sate my lust.
"I'm gonna thrust."
Still lying back, I lifted her hips lightly, aligning her pussy with my cock.
"Thank you... ooooooh!"
The instant I entered her, she let out a slutty, vulgar moan. Time to see another side of Yeowon.