Chapter 141
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 141
Thwack! Squish! Thud! Thud!
Si-woo slammed his penis into Gyu-ri’s body with frantic intensity.
An extreme pleasure seemed to radiate from his cock, jolting through his entire being.
"Haah! Ah! Haa-aaa-ah! Honey! Haa~!"
Gyu-ri’s arms were locked around Si-woo’s neck and shoulders, clinging to him.
Her legs, which had been hooked over his waist while tangled in her half-removed leggings, eventually crossed behind his back, pulling him deeper.
Gyu-ri no longer seemed to care if her screams reached outside the house.
Thud! Thud! Squish! Splat!
"You’re going to have it, right? My baby!?"
Si-woo continued his aggressive piston thrusting, questioning her in a domineering tone as if demanding confirmation.
"Hngh! Yes... I’ll have it... Haa-uu-gh!"
Gyu-ri answered between ragged gasps, her breath hitching with every thrust.
"How many!?"
Si-woo interrogated her mockingly, his voice heavy with authority.
"As... as many as you... hngh!... want... Haa-ah! I’ll... I’ll do it..."
She answered as if swearing obedience not to a husband, but to a master.
The sense of accomplishment and arousal from making Aunt Gyu-ri—someone he had known since childhood—submit like a female in heat was overwhelming.
His hips moved even faster, fueled by the exhilarating rush.
"I’m going to make you live the rest of your life as a pregnant woman, Gyu-ri!"
Si-woo spat out dirty talk that bordered on harassment, intent on provoking her further.
"Haa... I’d... I’d love that! B-but... I can’t keep it a s-secret from him!"
Gyu-ri seemed to go along with his dirty talk at first, but she added a negative response at the end.
"Why, you fucking bitch!? Are you getting scared now that you’re actually thinking about deceiving your husband and having a kid?"
Si-woo snapped at her words, cursing as he drove into her pelvis even more violently.
Slap! Slap! Squish! Squish! Squish!
"Ah! Haa! Ha! It’s... it’s not that... hngh... Si-woo... please... ah!"
Gyu-ri pleaded, tightening her limbs around him even more.
"If it’s not that, then what!? Is it because of the Slave Contract?"
Si-woo shouted the words he had been brooding over, letting the ominous term slip out.
Pinned beneath him and being hammered relentlessly, Gyu-ri desperately shook her head.
"Then what is it?! You total slut!"
Si-woo barked at her, his voice laced with insults.
"Hngh... haa... He... he can’t have ch-children."
Gyu-ri managed to gasp out the answer, timing it with the brief moment of relaxation in Si-woo’s piston movement.
"Wh-what?"
Si-woo stammered, caught off guard.
"He’s... he’s infertile... hngh..."
Gyu-ri trembled violently as if her whole body were being wracked by the delayed stimulation flooding her groin.
The reason why it was impossible to secretly get pregnant with Si-woo’s child while pretending it was her husband’s.
It made sense to Si-woo, but it left him with a lingering sense of unease.
"S-since when?"
Si-woo asked, just in case.
"S-since before we got married... He was always like that! Haa... haa..."
Gyu-ri spoke as if unburdening herself of a long-held secret.
In that moment, the list of lessees written in the Slave Contract flashed through Si-woo’s mind.
The record showed that his father, Yoo Jin-seong, had leased Gyu-ri twice for nearly a year each time.
If Si-woo’s memory served him right, the second lease period was roughly a year before Cheol-jin was born.
Si-woo felt his mind go blank.
He stopped moving, frozen in a daze.
While pinned beneath him, Gyu-ri reached over Si-woo’s shoulder, picked up her smartphone, and sent a text.
A notification popped up on Si-woo’s phone.
"You... promised not to... get mad, right? I’ll... I’ll explain everything later!"
Gyu-ri put the phone down and hugged Si-woo tightly.
She trembled as if awaiting a severe punishment.
It was as if she were anticipating the abuse and violation she would soon endure from the cock still buried deep inside her...
Si-woo picked up his smartphone and checked the message Gyu-ri had sent.
It was a new document.
His Mom’s Marriage Pledge.
Strangely, the title and name of the slave, Na Seon-mi, were written in the 'Groom' column.
Following that was his mom’s signature and date of birth.
And the name written in the 'Bride' column...
'Yoo Seul-gi.'
He wondered if it was the Seul-gi he knew, but the surname was different.
It was a combination that felt familiar yet strangely alien.
As expected, no date of birth was listed.
Suddenly, something Cheol-jin had mentioned in passing at school came to mind.
That he and Seul-gi shared the same birthday...
No way... could it be...?
In an instant, blood like molten lava rushed into Si-woo’s penis, threatening to melt the cavernous tissue.
His cock expanded within Gyu-ri’s vagina until it felt like it would burst.
Si-woo began to swing his hips frantically once more.
Thud! Thud! Thud! Thud! Thud!
"Haa-ugh! Ah! Haa-aa-ah! Honey! Honey!"
The lewd sounds of friction and moans echoed through the living room once again.
* * *
In the end, Si-woo made Aunt Gyu-ri pass out again.
Even after she lost consciousness, he continued to hammer his penis into her pussy hole for a long time.
Lost in the rhythm of his thrusts, the friction against the tightening walls of her vagina brought him to the brink.
Unable to hold back, Si-woo’s semen erupted inside her.
It felt like a larger volume of ejaculate than ever before was pouring into the unconscious Aunt Gyu-ri.
Spurt! Spurt! Splat!
In the middle of ejaculating, Si-woo pulled out and sprayed his semen over Aunt Gyu-ri’s body.
His seed shot out in a violent, straight line, covering her from her stomach to her breasts, face, and hair.
The semen clung to her skin in narrow, white streaks.
Even while unconscious, Aunt Gyu-ri’s body shuddered violently as if she were experiencing a peak.
After venting all his excitement, a wave of exhaustion and emptiness washed over him.
There were still many things he wanted to ask her, but Si-woo decided to save them for next time.
He took photos of the unconscious, peaking Aunt Gyu-ri as if collecting evidence.
Click.
Click.
Click.
Si-woo immediately sent the photos to Aunt Gyu-ri’s own phone.
There she lay on the yoga mat, unconscious, with her leggings clumsily hanging around her knees.
Her body was completely covered in semen.
He took her discarded tank top and draped it over her stomach.
Si-woo got dressed and left Cheol-jin’s house, leaving Aunt Gyu-ri exactly as she was.
He left the front door unlocked, just as he had found it.
* * *
On the way home, Si-woo was lost in thought.
Everything that had just happened at Aunt Gyu-ri’s house—everything he had seen, heard, and learned—felt surreal.
He pulled out his phone and re-examined the photo Aunt Gyu-ri had sent him.
It was a photo of his mom and Aunt Gyu-ri from their younger days.
Back when they were pregnant with Si-woo and Cheol-jin...
There was likely another life growing inside Aunt Gyu-ri’s womb besides Cheol-jin.
He didn't know why the surname had changed, but that other life was likely the girl he knew...
Did Cheol-jin know all of this?
Did Seul-gi herself know?
Was meeting her at the magic academy during the parent-teacher meeting all part of a plan?
Then, a chilling thought crossed his mind...
It was Aunt Seon-ju who had introduced Se-young’s magic academy to his mom...
And she was likely the one who arranged for Si-woo to attend the parent-teacher meeting instead of his mom...
Aunt Seon-ju’s name and signature were clearly written in the witness section of the Marriage Pledge.
The secrets that had been tangled like a messy ball of yarn in his head...
The person holding the key to those secrets was someone very close to him.
And that person was scheduled to return to Si-woo’s house today after a brief outing with Se-hee Noona.
Si-woo’s body trembled with a sadistic sense of anticipation and excitement he couldn't quite define.
* * *
On his way home, Si-woo checked his previous night’s conversation with his mom, who was saved in his contacts as 'Female Slave [SM]'.
The messages reminded him of last night’s frenzy.
Si-woo’s foul language and his mom’s formal speech.
His cock began to harden again.
Si-woo immediately sent a text to his mom.
[Mom?]
It was the first text he had sent her since that wild night.
[Yes?]
Her reply came after a short delay.
[I love you~!]
Si-woo suddenly confessed his love out of the blue.
[Mom loves our Si-woo too~]
She gave a typical motherly response, as if nothing were out of the ordinary.
[I love my Seon-mi too! Haha]
Si-woo teased her by using her name.
[What’s with that~?]
She replied, seemingly puzzled.
[Just because, haha]
Si-woo sent a playful, nonchalant reply.
There was no response for a while.
Then, a notification chimed.
[Me too.]
A short, simple message from his mom appeared in the chat window.
It seemed she was slowly beginning to accept the role-play with Si-woo.
Si-woo’s member was now fully erect and rock-hard.
He took off his bag and held it in front of him to hide his bulge as he walked.
He stared at his mom’s text with a satisfied smirk.
Then, he suddenly remembered the condoms in his bag.
The three boxes of condoms he had bought with Se-hee Noona at the convenience store this morning.
Si-woo opened his bag and took a photo of the condom boxes inside.
Click!
He sent the photo to his mom.
His heart began to race at the thought of her seeing the large quantity of condoms he had bought this morning.
It was an implication of the sex he would have with her in the future.
It also carried the meaning that he had already used up all the previous condoms with Se-hee Noona...
The '1' next to the photo he sent disappeared.
Si-woo was dying to see the reaction of his mom, who was now his slave in their chat.
As he waited expectantly for a text from Slave Seon-mi, his phone vibrated and rang.
It wasn't a text notification.
It was a call from 'Female Slave [SM]'.
Si-woo stared at the screen in a daze for a moment before answering his mom’s call.