Chapter 288 (Mom, Se-hee, Se-young)
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 288 (Mom, Se-hee, Se-young)
Si-woo pulled a comfortable short-sleeved T-shirt and shorts from his closet and put them on.
Even though he had made Mom and Se-hee Noona wear loose-fit T-shirts or hoodies...
He had ensured they were beyond just "missing bottoms"—their underwear had been completely removed as well.
Today, Mom and Se-hee Noona would be spending the entire day at home dressed like that.
Se-young, who was preparing breakfast in the kitchen, wasn't wearing the bra she had recently started using, either.
It wasn't certain if it was by Si-woo’s command, but under the sleeveless dress Se-young was wearing, she had nothing on but her panties.
Furthermore, one shoulder strap of Se-young's dress remained exactly as Si-woo had unfastened it that morning.
With every movement, Se-young’s nipples peeked out precariously, revealing their dainty forms.
It seemed there was no longer anyone in the house who would fix Se-young’s disheveled clothes for her.
A strange sensation welled up inside him at the thought of being the only one fully dressed while eating in front of his family in such a state.
Fortunately, thanks to having ejaculated three times this morning, it didn't seem like Si-woo’s penis would swell up significantly anytime soon.
—Though at this point, it wouldn't matter even if it were shown to the family—
* * *
Si-woo left his room, fully dressed and holding his smartphone.
Standing in front of his room was Se-hee Noona, wearing a white hoodie.
The faint outline of her nipples was visible through the fabric at the chest of the hoodie she was wearing.
"Oh? You haven't gone down yet? I told you to go down first."
Si-woo asked, looking puzzled at Se-hee Noona, who was standing hesitantly in front of his room.
"I... I want to go down together... because right now, I don't know how I'm supposed to look Mom in the face."
Se-hee Noona spoke to Si-woo as if she were too embarrassed to see Mom.
Within the master-slave relationship newly established by Si-woo, it seemed that facing the other family members was quite an ordeal for Se-hee Noona.
"I told you not to worry! If you want, should I text Mom right now? Tell her to use formal speech with you and treat you with the utmost respect from now on?"
Si-woo spoke to Se-hee Noona with a sly, relaxed air, as if making a suggestion.
"...No... don't do that... How could I do that to Mom... Just... just going down with me is enough..."
Se-hee Noona answered, her face turning bright red.
As if embarrassed after answering, Se-hee Noona hung her head low and avoided Si-woo’s eyes.
To Si-woo, Se-hee Noona looked incredibly cute like that.
Si-woo reached out and stroked her hair.
With his other hand, he grabbed the hem of the white hoodie, which reached down to the middle of her thighs, and lifted it up.
As Se-hee Noona’s pelvis was revealed, the bare, uncovered triangle zone appeared before Si-woo’s eyes.
"It's beautiful no matter how many times I see it. Hehe... Alright! Let's go down together then. You can act like normal while Se-young is around, so there's no need to be so nervous!"
Si-woo spoke to Se-hee Noona in a confident tone as he let the hem of the white hoodie fall back into place.
"Y-yes... I know... Phew..."
Se-hee Noona answered, exhaling sharply as if she were tense.
Si-woo lowered the hand that had been stroking her hair and placed it on Se-hee Noona’s buttocks.
Pat! Pat! Pat! Pat!
Then, as if he were treating a younger sibling, Si-woo patted Se-hee Noona’s buttocks over the hoodie.
A slight tremor traveled from Se-hee Noona’s buttocks to Si-woo’s hand.
After calming Se-hee Noona down like that, Si-woo headed downstairs with her.
* * *
In the kitchen, Mom and Se-young seemed to be finishing up breakfast preparations, the sound of clattering dishes filling the air.
Hearing the presence of Si-woo and Se-hee near the stairs, Se-young turned around.
"Se-hee Unnie! Good morning! Did you sleep well?"
Se-young greeted Se-hee Noona brightly as she saw her coming down from the second floor.
"Oh... Se-young... Did you sleep well?"
Se-hee Noona answered Se-young’s greeting awkwardly, pulling down the hem of her hoodie.
"Si-woo Oppa, what took you so long to wake Se-hee Unnie up?! The soup I served earlier has already gone cold!"
After greeting Se-hee Noona, Se-young looked at Si-woo and spoke as if she were dissatisfied.
—With a face so deceptively innocent it was as if Si-woo’s nudity or her own masturbation in the living room had never happened—
Whether she didn't care at all about her exposed, dainty breasts and her pale pink nipples that looked ready to pop out at any moment, Se-young moved about busily, carrying food as she usually did.
"Se-hee said she couldn't sleep until late because she had to take you in last night. She seemed tired, so I took my time waking her up, which is why we're late!"
Si-woo spoke evasively, as if the reason for coming down late was Se-young’s fault.
"But Si-woo Oppa, you're the one who put me in Se-hee Unnie’s room! Hehe."
Se-young spoke as if Si-woo’s words blaming her were unfair.
"When I put you in Se-hee’s bed, you immediately latched onto her breast even while you were sleeping. Do you remember? Se-hee said you spent the whole night sucking her breast while you slept."
Si-woo asked Se-young in a probing tone, recalling what she had done when she came to his room in the early hours of the morning.
"I was sleeping, so how would I know? When I woke up, I was biting Se-hee Unnie’s breast."
Se-young answered Si-woo’s words in an innocent tone.
Her expression and tone were so pure that it was impossible to imagine she had snuck into Si-woo’s room last night and sucked his penis.
"Did it feel good? Which do you like better, Mom’s breasts or Se-hee’s?"
Si-woo spoke as if it were perfectly normal to talk about Se-young sucking breasts or to mention specific people's breasts while the family was gathered.
"I just like them both because they're big and soft. I like both Mom and Se-hee Unnie! Hehe."
Se-young answered Si-woo’s words with a bright smile.
"Then is this the third person? It looks like as long as the breasts are big, anything goes for Se-young!"
Si-woo spoke as if he had realized something.
"What is?"
Se-young asked, puzzled by Si-woo’s words.
"The women whose breasts you've sucked while sleeping! They're all women with big breasts. Mom... Aunt Seon-ju... Se-hee...!"
Si-woo folded his fingers, counting the number of women who had let Se-young suck their breasts.
Coincidentally, they were all people Si-woo had slept with.
"I don't know! Hehe."
Se-young spoke, laughing innocently again.
"Should I ask Aunt Gyu-ri for a favor later? No... to make a comparison, should I find a woman with small breasts first? How about sleeping while sucking Su-a’s breast?"
Si-woo continued to tease Se-young in a mischievous tone.
"What's that supposed to mean?! Why would I suck Su-a’s breast while sleeping?"
Se-young reacted as if her brother's joke was absurd.
"You never know. They'll keep getting bigger from now on, so you can take turns letting each other suck them to see when they're big enough to sleep with."
Si-woo’s high-level dirty talk no longer sounded like a joke.
Normally, this would have caused an uproar, but both Mom and Se-hee Noona only kept their heads down, offering no protest or response.
The excitement began to build from this conversation, which felt alien despite being disguised as daily life.
Strength slightly returned to Si-woo’s penis, which had been limp after ejaculating three times this morning, as blood began to rush to it.
* * *
"Oh, that's right, Mom. Didn't you say earlier that you found Se-young’s smartphone?"
Si-woo called out to Mom, who was standing with her back turned, as if he had just remembered.
"Oh... the... the smartphone?"
Mom turned around, looking startled, and reacted to Si-woo’s words.
"Yeah. Didn't you tell me in the changing room earlier that you found Se-young’s smartphone and left it in the master bedroom?"
Si-woo was acting, pretending as if Mom had actually said that.
"Is that true, Mom? Why didn't you tell me right away? I was so worried, thinking I'd lost my smartphone!"
Se-young spoke to Mom in a complaining tone.
"Mom was going to tell you, but I guess she forgot because she was busy doing various things in the changing room. Right, Mom?"
Si-woo explained to Se-young as if speaking on Mom’s behalf, then asked Mom for confirmation.
—Simultaneously reminding her of what had happened in the changing room.—
"Oh?... Uh... right... Mom forgot. I'm sorry, Se-young..."
Mom answered Se-young exactly as Si-woo intended, even as her face flushed and she wore a flustered expression.
"Didn't you leave Se-young’s smartphone in your room? I think it would be better to go get it now. I'll help Se-young dish out the rice."
Si-woo spoke to the hesitating Mom as if giving an order.
Mom seemed concerned about the lewd photo of herself that Si-woo had taken in the changing room and sent to Se-young.
"Y-yes... alright... U-um, while Mom goes to get Se-young’s smartphone, could you... help Se-young dish out the rice into the bowls?"
Mom answered as if checking Se-young’s reaction, then went into the master bedroom to get Se-young’s smartphone.
The swaying view of Mom’s backside as she walked toward the master bedroom was laid bare before Si-woo’s eyes.
Mom’s voluptuous, bare flesh, which couldn't be hidden even by the loose-fit T-shirt, rippled and swayed beneath the purple fabric.