Chapter 147
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 147
The vibration continued without mercy.
Aunt Seon-ju had her face buried in one arm resting on the dining table, her breath coming in ragged gasps.
"What did you mean earlier when you said you didn't go to the hospital but got medicine from someone you know? Don't you need a doctor's prescription for that? Is this person a doctor?"
Si-woo lifted his finger from the button on his smartphone screen and interrogated Aunt Seon-ju as she lay slumped over.
"Not a doctor... just someone I know~ Haah... It was medicine they’d been prescribed before but never took... I just went and got it~"
As the vibration of the vibrator pressed against her clitoris stopped, Aunt Seon-ju caught her breath and answered Si-woo's questions.
"So you gave Se-hee the medicine and went straight shopping? Just like that?"
Si-woo’s interrogation continued.
"Yes... to the department store... I wanted to cheer her up... and we had things to talk about... plus, I had to make sure she kept her mouth shut..."
Aunt Seon-ju seemed to be answering Si-woo's questions quite obediently.
"Things to talk about? Was there something you had to discuss behind my back?"
Si-woo asked, his voice tinged with a hint of hurt.
"About contraception... and periods... things like that. It’s hard to talk to Se-hee about those things when you're around."
Aunt Seon-ju explained the reason for their private outing, making it sound as if they had intentionally excluded him.
"And when did you drink?! Is Se-hee really okay?!"
Si-woo spoke to her with a touch of irritability.
"Right before we got home... Se-Se-hee asked for it. It wasn't much, we just... we just had a can of beer each~"
Aunt Seon-ju offered her excuses in an apologetic tone.
Si-woo touched the smartphone screen again, activating the vibrator.
—Bzzzzzzzt!
The smartphone vibrated once more.
Si-woo slid his finger upward, adjusting the intensity of the device.
"Hngh, ahhh...!"
Aunt Seon-ju let out a moan, her body recoiling at the powerful stimulation.
"What were you two talking about before you came in? From the atmosphere, it looked like you were getting your stories straight. Am I wrong?"
Si-woo raised his voice slightly as he questioned her.
"It... it was just about who would shower first... th-that kind of thing... hngh... it was nothing special..."
Aunt Seon-ju shook her head from side to side, her face still buried in her arm.
As if toying with her, Si-woo repeatedly pressed and released his finger from the screen.
—Bzzzt! Bzzzzzt!! Bzzzzzzzt!!
"Hah... ahhh... haaaah..."
Aunt Seon-ju’s moans, mingled with sharp intakes of breath, filled the kitchen where she was alone with Si-woo.
"By the way, you knew exactly what it was, didn't you? That I borrowed the vibrator from Gyu-ri? How?"
Si-woo kept his finger on the phone as he continued the conversation.
—Bzzzzzzzzzt!
"Hngh... ngh... I... I’ve seen her use it before... haaaah~"
Aunt Seon-ju struggled to suppress her moans as she barely managed to answer.
"Gyu-ri using it? When?"
Si-woo asked, increasing the intensity.
Aunt Seon-ju’s body began to writhe under the powerful vibrations.
"During... during the family gatherings! Hngh... ahhh, haaanngh!"
As if reaching her peak, Aunt Seon-ju’s hips bucked, and she began addressing Si-woo with formal speech.
Slumped over the table, her body jerked and spasmed.
Si-woo took his finger off the smartphone for a moment, deciding to give her a break as he watched her.
"Haaah... huff... haaaah..."
Aunt Seon-ju seemed to be completely under the control of his single finger.
Had Aunt Seon-ju and Aunt Gyu-ri been engaging in these lewd acts with Dad behind the other family members' backs every time they had a gathering?
Before his father passed away, Si-woo’s family, Aunt Seon-ju’s family, and Aunt Gyu-ri’s family had held regular gatherings, like family trips or weekend get-togethers, unusually often.
On top of that, the mothers had their own separate meetings...
A sudden thought flashed through Si-woo’s mind.
It was what Aunt Seon-ju had said about his mother’s life before marriage...
Hadn't she said that people who knew his mother back then wouldn't be able to imagine her as she was now?
"Are you the ones who dragged my mom into this?"
Si-woo interrogated Aunt Seon-ju, who was still twitching and gasping for air after her climax.
Aunt Seon-ju looked up at Si-woo for a long time without a word, then let out a small smirk.
"I asked if you're the ones who made my mom like that!!"
Si-woo pressed her, his voice sharp with impatience and annoyance.
"Hehe! That’s funny... If it weren't for her, we never would have ended up like this..."
Aunt Seon-ju buried her face back in her arm and muttered something cryptic.
"What?"
Si-woo reacted with a look of bewilderment.
Just then, the sound of running water from the shower room stopped.
A moment of silence followed.
In that silence, Si-woo’s mind went blank, his train of thought grinding to a halt.
Then, there was the sound of movement from the changing room.
It seemed Se-hee Noona was getting dressed.
"Se-hee’s coming out now, so I should probably get ready. Master~ fufufu!"
Aunt Seon-ju straightened her clothes, stood up, and put the bowl of chicken porridge she had served earlier into the microwave.
* * *
A short while later, Se-hee Noona walked out from the changing room.
She was wearing a pink flare skirt that came down to her knees and a white loose-fit knit that exposed one shoulder.
On her bare shoulder, the strap of the orange bra Si-woo had chosen for her was clearly visible.
Se-hee Noona’s face was flushed a deep red.
"Are you done? I'm warming up the chicken porridge in the microwave, so come and sit down, Se-hee."
Aunt Seon-ju spoke to Se-hee as if she hadn't just been brought to a climax by Si-woo’s finger moments ago.
Se-hee Noona approached the kitchen with a stiff, awkward gait, as if trying to hide a leaking scent.
She came to the table and took the seat next to Si-woo.
The smell of Si-woo’s semen, wafting from inside her orange underwear, began to fill the kitchen.
—Ding!
The microwave beeped, signaling it was finished.
Aunt Seon-ju stood up and brought out the chicken porridge.
"That’s a pretty outfit. I think orange and white really suit our Se-hee."
Aunt Seon-ju said as she placed the porridge in front of Si-woo and Se-hee.
Then, she took her own bowl and sat down across from them.
The smell of Si-woo’s semen coming from Se-hee’s underwear grew stronger, permeating the kitchen.
As if sensing the thickening scent herself, Se-hee Noona’s face turned even redder, and she lowered her head.
Aunt Seon-ju seemed perfectly composed, even as she caught the heavy male scent emanating from Se-hee.
"Smells good, doesn't it? This place is surprisingly good at making food."
Aunt Seon-ju made a sly joke, her expression playful.
Even though she was just writhing and shaking from a climax controlled by my finger...
Si-woo didn't particularly like Aunt Seon-ju’s composed act.
He reached for his smartphone again.
Without warning, Si-woo’s finger landed on the activation button on the screen.
—Bzzzzzzzzzt!!
The loud sound of vibration immediately followed.
"Hngh...!"
A faint gasp escaped Aunt Seon-ju’s lips as she flinched in surprise.
Her expression contorted as she momentarily held her breath.
After letting out a long, shaky breath, Aunt Seon-ju tried to steady herself, her body trembling as she fought against the vibration.
Se-hee Noona flinched at the sound of the vibration filling the kitchen, but as soon as it stopped, she lowered her head, avoiding eye contact.
The two partners under Si-woo’s thumb seemed to be enduring his humiliating control within his domain.
Si-woo ate his chicken porridge as if nothing were happening, his finger hovering just above the screen.
* * *
"Se-hee Noona! Did you pick out the clothes in the orange shopping bag for me?"
Si-woo spoke to Se-hee Noona, who was sitting with her head bowed and face flushed.
"Huh?... Yeah... at the department store... I thought they’d look good on you... for Friday..."
Se-hee Noona seemed to be referring to the blind date on Friday.
"Since you're going with Shin-bi..."
Se-hee Noona’s answer followed...
Did she mean she was only doing this because of her promise to Shin-bi Noona?
Perhaps Se-hee Noona still believed she could return her relationship with Si-woo and the rest of the family to the way it was.
Despite the countless intimate moments, the sex, and the declarations they had shared over the past two days...
Se-hee Noona’s answer left a heavy feeling in Si-woo’s chest.
In a fit of pique, Si-woo pressed the hold button on his smartphone, locking the vibrator in Aunt Seon-ju’s groin to its maximum setting.
—Bzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzt!!
Aunt Seon-ju’s vibrator wailed with a loud, frantic vibration.
"Haaah... ahhh... hngh!"
Aunt Seon-ju shuddered violently, letting out the moans she had been suppressing in front of Se-hee Noona.
Se-hee Noona glanced at Aunt Seon-ju in surprise, then quickly lowered her head again, trying her best to ignore her reaction.
The disparate tremors and excitement of the two women under Si-woo’s dominion began to heat the air in the kitchen.