Chapter 40 (Mom, Se-hee)
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 40 (Mom, Se-hee)
Si-woo felt a surge of excitement at his mother’s confession.
Aunt Gyu-ri’s Slave Contract had stated that his father had taken ownership of her and used her twice over the span of a year.
Si-woo had naturally expected that his father possessed a dominant streak.
If his father had those tendencies, it was highly likely that his mother had played the submissive role in their marital relations to match him.
And through his recent experiences, Si-woo had realized that his mother actually enjoyed being submissive to him.
Her words weren't entirely foreign to him.
[If you don't hate it, why did you run away?]
Si-woo waited for her next words.
He asked out of a sense of hurt.
After a brief pause, his mother replied.
[Mom was really scared yesterday.]
[Because I made you faint??]
[No~]
[Because I did mean things and swore at you?]
[No, I told you Mom doesn't hate that stuff.]
[Then what are you scared of?]
[I’m scared I won’t be able to go back to being 'Mom' to you.]
Her words were difficult to understand at first.
[What does that mean? You can't go back to being Mom?]
[Do you know how many years apart we are?]
[250 years?]
[Si-woo, you keep stroking my head in front of Se-young, don't you?]
[You try to put weird collars on me...]
[And now you’re even trying to call me by my name?]
[Every time that happens, my pride is so wounded and I’m so embarrassed I feel like I could die.]
[But Mom isn't someone who hates that!]
[Even now, I don't think I can look you in the eye as your mother.]
[If this keeps up and I really end up saying I don't want to be your mother anymore... what are you going to do?]
[Augh, what the hell are you talking about?]
Si-woo couldn't understand what she meant.
He believed that the parent-child relationship was something that could never change, no matter what happened.
[I can't explain it properly to you right now! Anyway, Mom needs some time to sort things out...]
[That’s why I came to Seon-ju’s, so don't get any weird ideas, okay?]
[Yeah, okay.]
Si-woo was frustrated by her incomprehensible words, but he agreed since she said she needed time.
At the same time, he felt relieved to know she hadn't left because she hated his depraved insults or sadistic behavior.
* * *
[Mom, but why did you take Se-young with you?]
Si-woo asked cautiously.
Last night, while Se-young was sleeping, Si-woo had forced his penis into her mouth, made her suck it, and then sent a photo to his mother.
After seeing the photo, his mother hadn't rushed over to stop him, but Si-woo had been worried that she might have taken Se-young to Aunt Seon-ju’s house to protect her from him.
[Se-young would worry so much without me~ She can't even sleep well alone.]
His mother gave a simple, nonchalant answer.
However, it wasn't the definitive answer Si-woo needed to feel at ease.
[Is Se-young okay?]
Si-woo asked her once more.
He was asking what she thought about the terrible thing he had done to Se-young yesterday.
[She’s sleeping next to me.]
Another brief reply.
[Is she really okay?]
Si-woo persisted tenaciously.
[Hold on~]
A text came back as if she finally understood what he was getting at.
After a short silence, a photo arrived from his mother.
Si-woo checked the image.
It was a photo of Se-young asleep, her mouth latched onto his mother’s fully exposed breast.
His mother wasn't wearing a bra.
In response to Si-woo’s repeated questions about Se-young, his mother, now realizing what he was worried about, had sent him a piece of evidence of their complicity to reassure him.
Si-woo’s cock began to harden again.
It was expanding so rapidly it felt like it would burst through his pants.
[Our youngest daughter is pretty, isn't she? She really looks like a baby at times like this.]
Then, another text arrived, as if to confirm her silent approval.
[Yeah, she’s pretty because she looks like you. Did you just take that?]
[Yeah, just now.]
[But Mom, your breasts are really pretty too~ Se-young is sucking on them so well even though no milk comes out.]
[I’m telling you, it feels really strange when she latches on like that~]
[I think I know what that feels like now~ lol. I wish I could sleep while sucking your breasts like Se-young.]
Before they knew it, the conversation had naturally flowed into dirty talk between mother and son, using Se-young as the subject.
[Se-young started her period not too long ago.]
His mother suddenly brought up Se-young’s menstruation.
[Huh?]
Si-woo replied, slightly flustered.
[Se-young is all ready to become an adult now...]
The mother and son were silent for a moment.
What his mother had just said was no different from giving Si-woo permission to sexually seduce Se-young and have a relationship with her.
At least, that was how it felt to Si-woo.
Si-woo’s cock became rock hard, straining as if it might explode.
After thinking for a moment, Si-woo sent the photo of Se-hee Noona he had taken this morning to his mother.
It was the photo of Se-hee Noona posing suggestively in a black see-through shirt that clearly showed her underwear.
More of Se-hee Noona’s skin was visible than the clothes covering it.
[Look, Mom, your second daughter!! I think Se-hee is really pretty because she takes after you, too.]
Si-woo deliberately dropped the "Noona" when referring to her.
[Is Se-hee acting like that since I’m not there?]
While ignoring the fact that he had changed how he addressed her, his mother still seemed displeased with Se-hee Noona’s outfit.
[I’m going to the department store with Se-hee today to get a refund, and she said she wanted to try it on one last time. Don't nag her too much, okay?]
[How can I even say anything to her at this point?]
His mother gave in easily.
Si-woo found his mother incredibly cute for going along with whatever he said.
* * *
[Mom, can I ask one more thing?]
Si-woo asked, as if something had just occurred to him.
[What?]
[Are you wearing panties right now?]
Perhaps because the conversation about Se-young and Se-hee Noona had given him a sense of ease and confidence, Si-woo asked a playful question intended to fluster her.
[I was so busy cleaning up the mess from dawn and rushing out that I didn't even have the mind to put any on.]
His mother answered his playful question sincerely.
[And didn't you say I’m not allowed to wear panties at home?]
[Did I? Well, I guess you don't have to wear them at Aunt Seon-ju’s house either then, lol.]
Si-woo teased her playfully.
[Oh, you!! You keep making me do things like this!! What are you going to do if Mom really turns weird because of you?]
She flared up easily as usual, seemingly embarrassed.
[How would you turn weird? I’d like to see that~]
[I don't know!! Si-woo, just go take the laundry out of the machine and hang it up!!! It’ll smell if you leave it too long!]
[Haha, okay. I’ll do it now~]
Their long conversation came to an end with his mother’s flustered grumbling and cute rebellion.
Through this talk, Si-woo felt he now knew exactly what kind of nature his mother possessed.
His heart swelled with excitement and anticipation.
* * *
With a full erection, Si-woo left the master bedroom and headed toward the changing room where the washing machine was.
He strode across the living room without hesitation, as if he didn't care if Se-hee Noona saw his hard-on.
As he entered the changing room, he heard the sound of the shower running in the bathroom.
Through the opaque sliding glass door, he could see the faint, flesh-colored silhouette of Se-hee Noona’s body.
It seemed she was taking a shower.
But something was a bit strange.
—Se-hee Noona had definitely showered after her morning jog.—
"Se-hee Noona, are you showering again?"
Si-woo approached the washing machine and asked her as he pulled out the master bedroom bed sheets and blanket.
"Y... yeah. The weather’s gotten a bit warmer. I moved around in my room and got a bit sweaty."
Se-hee Noona’s voice from inside the shower stall sounded a bit awkward to Si-woo.
The weather wasn't nearly hot enough to break a sweat just from moving around a little.
"Mom just contacted me~ It looks like she’s going to stay at Aunt Seon-ju’s for a few days."
Si-woo spoke while staring at the flesh-colored silhouette visible through the glass door.
"Oh, really? That’s good! Se-young too?"
"Yeah, Se-young too..."
After hanging the sheets and blanket on the drying rack, Si-woo turned his gaze toward the laundry basket he had rummaged through earlier.
On top of Se-hee Noona’s clothes, which were covered in Si-woo’s heavy ejaculation, he saw a new piece of fabric.
It was a pair of dainty triangle panties with a white base and dense blue horizontal stripes.
It looked like Se-hee Noona had just taken them off before going in.
Si-woo picked up the panties and felt them.
The front was sopping wet, almost slick to the touch.
He couldn't tell for sure if they had been wet since he masturbated in the changing room or if she had gone to her room afterward and gotten them wet while masturbating herself, but there was no doubt that Se-hee Noona had reacted to Si-woo’s erection and masturbation.
In any case, it seemed Se-hee Noona was a "wet" woman, just like their mother.
Si-woo lowered his pants and gently wrapped his cock with Se-hee Noona’s wet panties.
Then, watching the silhouette of her naked body through the opaque glass, he slowly began a second, lewd round of masturbation.