Chapter 377 (Seon-ju, Se-young, Su-a)
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 377 (Seon-ju, Se-young, Su-a)
Among the family members who received Si-woo's text, three had already checked it.
Si-woo was certain that his Mom and Se-hee Noona had just seen the message he sent. The number next to the messages he sent privately to Mom always disappeared quickly, and Se-hee Noona usually checked Si-woo’s texts immediately unless she was busy.
From the master bedroom, Aunt Seon-ju’s moans continued to drift out without pause. The sound of water from the shower where Se-young was remained constant as well. It would have been difficult for Aunt Seon-ju and Su-a, who were currently entangled with each other, to check his message right away... and Se-young, who was in the middle of a shower, wouldn't find it easy to stop and check her phone either.
Si-woo felt his excitement mounting as he imagined which of the three—excluding Mom and Se-hee Noona—would be the first to see the photo of his cock and his message.
Which of the three would be the first to react?
Once the replies started coming in, Si-woo’s curiosity would be satisfied. He left his smartphone screen on standby and waited for his family’s responses with a pounding heart.
—Ding!
After a brief silence, the first notification arrived along with a reply from Se-hee Noona.
Even though she must have known what it meant for her younger brother and cousin to be invited to the chat room... Se-hee Noona sent a photo immediately, as if in instant obedience to Si-woo’s message.
It looked like she had taken the photo in the living room of their house.
It was a full-body shot of Se-hee Noona, taken with the large floor-to-ceiling window leading to the yard as the backdrop. She had pulled the hem of her top up to her neck to reveal her breasts, and her skirt was pushed down to her knees, exposing her genitals.
Her luscious breasts, slender waist, and wide hip line were composed like a work of art. Seeing her dressed, he wondered if her session with Mom had already ended and she had returned to her daily routine. It didn't look like Se-hee Noona was wearing any underwear beneath her clothes.
In the photo, Se-hee Noona stood with her head turned to the side, her face flushed deep red as if embarrassed.
The person taking the photo had to be Mom, right?
Si-woo admired the full-body photo of Se-hee Noona, viewing it as if through Mom’s eyes. Soon, an explicit photo of Mom taken by Se-hee Noona would arrive as well.
In front of the smartphone camera Se-hee Noona was holding, Mom would be exposing her breasts and genitals just to show her son.
Si-woo closed his eyes and imagined his mother, completely submissive to him as if held by a leash. A tingling vibration of pleasure seemed to spread from the tip of his cock, up his spinal cord, and into his brain.
The number next to the photo and message Si-woo sent still hadn't dropped from 2. Si-woo let out a satisfied smirk and waited for Mom’s reply.
And for the reply and photo from the other slave who had checked the message...
Soon after, another photo was uploaded to the group chat.
It wasn't the photo of Mom that Si-woo had expected to come next. Instead, it was a photo from Se-young, taken in the reflection of the shower room mirror while the water was still running, showing her breasts and genitals.
With one hand holding the smartphone and the other spreading the petals of her pussy to the left and right so the hole inside was clearly visible, Se-young had captured the shot. Though she had angled it so her face wasn't visible, any family member would recognize it was Se-young at a glance.
Her ripening breasts and her genitals, where fine hair was beginning to grow, were spread open by her index and middle fingers, exposing the red inner flesh.
Se-young had sent such an explicit pose as if she were trying to show off to Mom and Se-hee Noona.
[Se-hee Unnie, your breasts are so pretty~~ Hee-hee, I want to see our Seon-mi’s breasts soon too~]
Following the photo of her breasts and genitals, Se-young’s message appeared in the chat room where Mom and Se-hee Noona were watching.
Si-woo was once again surprised by Se-young’s audacity. Setting aside Aunt Seon-ju and Su-a, with whom she had shared a connection today, she shouldn't have had any particular rapport with Mom or Se-hee Noona yet...
Not only did she send a lewd photo, but she even added a message, calling Mom by her name, Seon-mi, as if she were addressing an inferior.
An urge and impulse to rush into the shower room and rape Se-young right then and there surged within Si-woo. However, Si-woo didn't move, seemingly intending to conserve his strength for the orgy ritual that would likely take place at home tonight.
* * *
Si-woo put his smartphone down and looked toward the shower room where Se-young was.
On top of the blue denim dress Se-young had taken off, a vibrator and a waterproof bandage were placed.
Se-young was currently holding her urine according to Si-woo’s command. Her bladder was so full that she had even opened the door while showering to ask if she could pee.
Si-woo intended to make Se-young walk all the way home while wearing that vibrator. He believed that when Se-young came out from her shower and saw the items placed on her clothes, she would clearly understand their meaning and purpose.
Si-woo imagined Se-young suffering as she tried to hold back her pee while her clitoris was stimulated by the vibrator's pulses the entire way home. Just imagining it for a moment made his sadistic desires boil over.
The sound of the water in the shower room was gradually fading. He could hear the rustling sound of her drying herself with a towel and the sound of short, dragging footsteps.
—Click.
A moment later, the shower room door opened, and Se-young stepped out, barely covering her breasts and genitals with a towel.
Se-young held the towel as if covering herself was a mere formality. The exposed flesh on the sides of her breasts that the towel couldn't fully hide jiggled daintily with her movements. Her bare back, buttocks, and thighs were also on full display.
Se-young’s body seemed to be gaining more feminine curves and sex appeal with each passing day.
It appeared she had showered while still wearing the orange necklace and leash. The orange dog collar and leash worn against her bare skin gave his own sister a completely different, provocative impression.
As if she no longer cared about her body being seen by Si-woo, Se-young walked toward the denim dress on the floor with an indifferent yet seductive gait.
As she went to put on her clothes, Se-young discovered the vibrator and the waterproof bandage sitting on top of the denim dress. She flinched for a moment, then glanced back at Si-woo with a worried expression.
“Hurry up and get dressed! We have to go home now!”
Si-woo ignored her look and firmly ordered her to get dressed. At his stern command, Se-young’s expression seemed to relax as she nodded demurely.
Picking up the clothes and tools from the floor, Se-young turned her back and began to put them on. The sight of her seductive backside as he caught a glimpse of it made Si-woo’s heart flutter.
Se-young finished putting on the denim dress, her hair tie, and even her socks before turning back to Si-woo. She looked just as cute and adorable as she had this morning.
However, the relationship between the two had clearly changed.
Si-woo picked up his smartphone and launched the vibrator app. Then, he touched the screen to activate the vibrator at its weakest setting.
"Bzzzzzzzz."
A faint vibration hummed from Si-woo’s smartphone and Se-young’s groin simultaneously.
“Haaah...”
Se-young let out a moan that was almost a sigh and hunched her body.
“Now that you’re dressed, shall we go?!”
Si-woo spoke as he took his hand off the smartphone screen.
“Ye... yes...”
Se-young straightened her hunched body and answered him—hesitating awkwardly with a slightly frightened expression.
Si-woo forced his lips down, trying to hide the smirk of satisfaction that wanted to creep up.
“You got your phone and all your stuff, right? Check and see if you’re leaving anything behind!”
Si-woo stood up as if nothing were wrong and spoke to Se-young. He then picked up the shopping bag on the floor and headed toward the entrance.
“Yeah... I got everything. But Si-woo Oppa... is it okay if we leave without saying goodbye to Aunt Seon-ju and Su-a?”
Se-young spoke as she watched Si-woo walk toward the front door with his bag.
“It sounds like Seon-ju and Su-a are... busy in there right now. I don't think we need to say goodbye. Let’s just go!”
Si-woo listened to the faint sounds coming from the master bedroom for a moment before answering Se-young.
“Okay... I understand...”
Se-young seemed to have guessed the state Aunt Seon-ju and Su-a were in to some extent, as she quickly accepted Si-woo’s words. She then followed closely behind him with quick steps.
* * *
Stepping out of the front door and into the yard, Si-woo felt the refreshing breeze and stared blankly at the scenery.
Having conquered every female member of this household and having scattered his fluids to his heart's content even on the master bedroom bed, Si-woo now felt as if Aunt Seon-ju’s yard was a territory or a space in another dimension that he had completely subjugated.