Chapter 299
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 299
Chapter Title: Family Negotiations
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"…L-Like this…? ♡ Seung-ho?"
Even after hearing the harsh word 'bitch' thrown at both mother and daughter at the same time, they focused more on following my instructions than rebelling or arguing back.
It was partly because they were so smitten with me, or maybe they were taking it as some kind of sex role-play concept rather than taking it seriously.
"Yeah. Perfect. And from now on, call me Master. Got it? When it's just us, you'll call me Master. It's like we're friends sharing a secret."
"…Friends sharing a secret? …O-Oh, yes… ♡ Yes… ♡"
Jo Ga-yeon tilted her head for a moment before nodding along.
"Yes ♡ Hehe, Mashter… ♡"
Choi Eun-bi, true to her twenty years, was purely innocent.
She flashed a bright but carefree smile, acting cute and just nodding along.
Maybe because she'd fallen for me at first sight, she seemed ready to agree to anything I suggested.
Still, both of them seemed to think I was a bit of an oddball.
From the way they acted, they probably saw my demands—like calling me Master or the 'bitch' talk—as just part of a sex concept play.
'…Well, once they get used to it, sometimes the concept starts to consume them.'
Slowly, bit by bit.
I'd have to train them to fit my tastes.
I wanted to turn them into my personal pussy slaves with no human rights at all… but since this was reality, I'd need to prepare thoroughly in case anything leaked out.
They had chosen to do all this of their own accord, in their own way.
And it was true.
The mild hypnosis skill had helped break down their mental barriers and increase the possibilities.
But if they'd been the pure, devoted types who only thought of their husbands and valued chastity and fidelity, my weak hypnosis wouldn't have worked at all.
'Heh, of course I targeted ones ripe for it. Their husbands were already cheating anyway. Plus, my good looks helped.'
Calling me Master when alone, submitting to me during sex, spreading their legs even when treated like bitches.
All these acts would feel like secrets shared between friends lost in the thrill of immoral sex.
That's how they'd see it themselves.
Not as something forced or blackmailed or manipulated through special means, but as mutual consent between consenting adults who liked each other.
'Kuhuhu, nothing beats stealing another man's woman.'
There was something chewy and satisfying about snatching them away.
Anyway, it was fun.
I kept enjoying the mother-daughter combo play with Jo Ga-yeon and Choi Eun-bi, diving deeper into our heated orgy.
Then, as Jo Ga-yeon's husband—that trash not even worth calling 'hyung'—neared his quitting time, I figured it was about that.
So, to give them time to clean up the master bedroom and wrap things up, I left their house an hour before he got back.
"Ah, that was fun… Kekeke. …See you tomorrow, second target?"
After Jo Ga-yeon and Choi Eun-bi as my first targets, I went on to devour the second, third, fourth, nth—women who already had men—bareback creampieing them all and impregnating every last one with my Fertility Authority.
And per the original plan, I dumped the burden of raising the kids onto the cheating bastards.
I even seduced their mistresses for some NTR impregnation fun.
Since they were already cheating sluts, they spread their legs easily for a handsome guy like me, no hypnosis needed.
Of course, you never know with people, so I hung a mild hypnosis as insurance to nudge them my way.
And the fun creampies led to a storm of pregnancies.
'Wives pregnant, daughters pregnant, mistresses pregnant. They're gonna think all hell broke loose. Kekeke.'
This was pure, consequence-free pleasure. Kekeke.
'I've already hypnotized the guys not to doubt their families or lovers… so the risk of getting caught is basically zero… Kuhuhu. Time to boost Korea's birth rate myself.'
Once I got a taste for stealing, I couldn't resist any pretty married women or girls with boyfriends around me. I even slipped mild hypnosis on married couples and dating pairs, then stole their women for pure NTR sex—it was a blast, and I indulged a lot.
It was one such day.
"…Oppa, lately it seems like you're prowling around married women and girls with boyfriends near our mansion. Don't let your tail get stepped on—know when to quit? Isn't my pussy and our family's pussies enough for you?"
My fourth sister suddenly sniped and warned me publicly at our family dinner.
I flinched, about to lie and play dumb, but her eyes told me she had solid proof and was calling me out.
"What the hell? You said you've been busy walking or hanging with friends, going out all the time lately, but you were off fucking neighborhood wives? You little shit…? Leaving a pretty sister like me behind to ogle elsewhere?"
My eldest sister fumed, chewing her steak like she was devouring me whole, grinding it viciously.
"…Wow, Oppa. Total letdown, seriously. You dump all the pussy management on me, and now you're out making more girls? Married ones too? Don't I have to manage them now?"
The youngest tossed her utensils down with a clatter, grumbling.
I'd been planning to hand over management of the recent wives and girls I'd claimed—like Jo Ga-yeon and Choi Eun-bi—to her, timing it right…
But with things like this, she'd probably explode if I did.
Hmm… well, most were married anyway, and I'd hypnotized their husbands—they were buying it fine, so no issues?
…Still, the more eyes on it, the better—detailed management to make leaks impossible.
"Mom's disappointed in her son."
Mom crossed her arms, glaring at me too.
A sign she was pissed I hadn't fucked her pussy and was wandering outside instead.
Anyway, fourth sis, eldest sis, youngest, and Mom had all voiced complaints… now it was second sister's turn.
Why was she staying quiet?
Second sister, quietly munching her steak, noticed my glances. She naturally set her fork and knife on the table, dabbed her mouth with a napkin, and spoke in a voice just loud enough to hear.
"Thinking about it, I've been spoiling my cute little brother so much—doing all the business and accounting without proper pay… Brother, unless we're lovers who fuck, shouldn't I take about half of your daily earnings? Hmm? You're packing something this big—my share should be huge too, right?"
"…W-What? Half? …We just fucked earlier too?! We're totally lovers who fuck."
"You used to want to fuck me all day. But lately, like fourth sis said, you've been out wandering. Feels like your love's cooling off… Can't work together like this. Can't cooperate. I've been cutting my fees to accommodate you, but no more."
The women of the house ganged up on me.
Each one picking at me—it was getting awkward.
Hmm… but this felt unfair somehow.
'No fuck, my pussy slaves… should I just show Master's authority right now?'
Just as I thought that.
The women in my family knew my personality well and were pros at handling me—they presented a negotiation right on cue.
The timing was so perfect, it felt like they were sitting on top of my head.
Or maybe they'd timed it down to the second, anticipating my thoughts.
"…We know you have overflowing stamina and lust. So we won't complain about you fucking other women. But we come first, right?"
"Mm… yeah, uh-huh, of course…"
The women in my family were the prettiest in the world. Naturally number one.
Stealing wives was just occasional snacks.
Obviously, my family women were the main course.
"Then here's the deal. Any women you plan to fuck from now on—report to us first. We need to know ahead of time."
"…W-What? Report?! Like, 'I'm gonna fuck this one' upfront?"
"Yes, exactly. And we have multiple reasons. First, we're your main women. You get that, right?"
"Yeah…"
"Second, for your safety. If you were ordinary, fine—but you're famous enough that everyone in Korea knows you. One slip-up playing around like that, and your image tanks instantly. Get it? Then we'd get finger-pointed as your family too. It affects us. Understand?"
"Mm… yeah. I get it."
"Finally, third. I don't want my kids' dad to be some image-wrecked guy. …We can't exactly announce to the world that we're bearing your children. But our kids will know. We'll tell them who their real dad is. So when they grow up hearing about you… be someone they can respect? For their education?"
"Uh… mm… yeah…"
The women of my family stared at me with fierce eyes.
No compromises on the kids' future… they seemed like they'd be great moms.