Chapter 445 (Mom, Se-young) (Living Room, Master Bedroom)
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 445 (Mom, Se-young) (Living Room, Master Bedroom)
"Alright, Se-young, let go now. Mom needs to go wash up!"
Si-woo spoke as he gripped Se-young’s hand, which was currently covering their mother’s buttocks.
Si-woo’s fingers, wrapped over Se-young’s hand, dug deep into the flesh of his mother’s rear.
"Haaah..."
A ragged, sobbing breath escaped Mom’s lips.
"Okay, Oppa~ I have to finish setting the table while Mom’s in the shower anyway~ Hehe~"
Se-young spoke with her face buried in Mom’s chest, her hand still resting on Mom’s bottom beneath Si-woo’s.
"Mom~ I get it, so let me go now! I left the soup on the stove, I have to go check on it~!"
Se-young told Mom as she tried to pull her head back from where Mom’s arms were wrapped around her.
In that moment, Si-woo felt Se-young’s hand wriggle against Mom’s skin beneath his own.
A spine-chilling, electric sensation shot up through Si-woo’s hand.
"Oh?! Oh... r-right. You should go. We... we can't let the w-water boil over..."
Mom spoke as she loosened her hold on Se-young’s head, which she had been pulling into her chest.
"It’ll probably take about twenty more minutes to finish dinner, so Oppa, go change and come down with Se-hee Unnie when it's time~ Hehe."
Se-young spoke, her hand fidgeting once more between Si-woo’s palm and Mom’s backside.
Having said her piece, Se-young finally withdrew her hand from the space between her brother’s grip and her mother’s flesh.
With his younger sister’s hand gone, only Si-woo’s hand remained on Mom’s buttocks.
Si-woo watched Se-young’s back as she trotted back toward the kitchen.
For some reason, Se-young’s silhouette and movements looked incredibly seductive.
Si-woo’s massive penis, erect to the point of bursting, throbbed violently inside his clothes as if demanding to be thrust into any available hole immediately.
Barely suppressing the surging urge for sadism and destruction, Si-woo kneaded Mom’s ample, elastic buttocks like dough.
Smack!
Si-woo pulled his hand away and gave her a light spank.
"Hngh..."
Mom flinched, another small, shaky breath escaping her.
"There! Mom, go get in the shower right now! I’ll grab some clothes for you from the master bedroom and leave them in the changing room."
After the light strike to her rear, Si-woo spoke to her in a nonchalant tone, as if nothing had happened.
"O-okay... Shall I? I really should wash up right away. Then... please... something comfortable to wear. I think I overdid it today..."
Mom followed Si-woo’s lead, reciting her lines haltingly as if playing along with his act.
She soon began walking toward the shower room.
Like Se-young, Mom showed Si-woo her seductive backside as she walked away quickly, almost as if hiding.
It felt as though the air in the house was thick with the scent of ecstatic pleasure.
Si-woo watched Mom disappear into the changing room.
He turned around and watched Se-young for a moment, who was back in the kitchen cooking with an innocent, nonchalant air.
Seeing Se-young moving back and forth in her apron, Si-woo felt as though she were a female animal that had finished all preparations for mating and was now radiating pheromones.
As he recalled the unbelievable events that had just occurred, a satisfied smile spread across his face.
Si-woo was about to head into the master bedroom when he suddenly remembered the vibrator he had tucked away in his crossbody bag.
"Oh, right! Se-young, is the charger still in your room?"
Si-woo called out to Se-young in the kitchen to confirm the location of the vibrator’s charger.
"Yeah, it's on my desk~ Want me to go get it for you, Si-woo Oppa?"
Se-young wiped her wet hands on her apron and answered in a bright voice, her expression clear.
It was as if the "charger" Si-woo was asking about wasn't for an adult sex toy.
Once again, a chilling, electric current seemed to run down Si-woo’s spine.
"No~ I’ll go get it~ I think I know where it is. You keep doing what you’re doing!"
After answering Se-young, Si-woo headed straight for her room.
* * *
He opened the door and entered Se-young’s room.
As soon as he stepped inside, the puppy on the bed greeted him, wagging its tail.
It was the female puppy they had adopted from Aunt Seon-ju’s place.
Was its name 'Se-a'?
Si-woo thought it was incredibly awkward to give a dog a human name.
Moreover, the fact that it included the 'Se' character—the same generational name used by his sisters—made him feel even more uncomfortable and uneasy.
Did Se-young really think of this dog as a sister?
The dog was wearing the dog collar they had bought today.
On a human, it would be a symbol of a lewd female slave, but on a dog, it was merely a sign that it had an owner who cared for it.
Si-woo reached out and stroked the head of the puppy named Se-a.
The puppy immediately tilted its head up and licked Si-woo’s palm with its tongue.
He felt a ticklish sensation, like a faint electric current passing through his palm.
It was a spine-tingling friction that made the area below his ears tingle.
In that moment, he recalled the scene where Su-a had smeared ice cream on her genitals and let a dog lick it off.
Of course, it had been ice cream made specifically for dogs.
It was a scene from a video Su-a had filmed of her own reflection in the shower glass and sent to him.
A fresh sensation, different from a human lick, traveled up Si-woo’s hand, arm, and shoulder, tickling the back of his neck.
Si-woo, who had been holding his hand in front of the dog’s mouth, couldn't stand the eerie sensation and quickly pulled his arm back.
If his penis were sucked by something like this, would he even be able to hold out?
Si-woo found himself thinking that Su-a, who had endured it with her genitals right in front of a dog’s tongue, was truly impressive.
How long would Mom be able to last?
Would she endure it until the moment she fainted if it were Si-woo’s command?
After patting the dog’s head once more, Si-woo pushed his rising curiosity aside and looked for the vibrator charger.
The charger was sitting on Se-young’s desk.
It was a pink charger, seemingly made to match the color of the vibrator.
Si-woo picked up the charger and left Se-young’s room.
* * *
Leaving Se-young’s room, Si-woo went straight into the master bedroom.
He placed the charger on the bedside table and plugged it into the wall outlet.
Si-woo took the vibrator with the dead battery out of his crossbody bag and connected the charging cable.
After confirming that the light was on and it was charging, Si-woo set the vibrator down on the bedside table.
Then, he took the Band-Aids out of his bag and placed them next to the charging vibrator.
Click! Click! Click!
Si-woo took photos of the charging vibrator with his smartphone.
He immediately uploaded the photos to his 1:1 chat room with Mom.
It was a signal for her to check the photos after her shower and put it on...
Si-woo closed the chat window and intended to look for clothes for Mom to wear.
However, as soon as he uploaded the photos, the number next to them disappeared instantly.
For some reason, Mom had been keeping the chat window with Si-woo open.
[Mom?]
Si-woo tried talking to her.
Perhaps flustered by the sudden photo and message, Mom didn't reply for a moment...
After a brief pause, Mom sent a reply.
[......]
An ellipsis filled with many meanings.
[Are you okay?]
Si-woo asked, as if checking on her condition.
[Ugh!! -_-^]
Mom sent back her signature exclamation along with an angry emoticon.
[Hahaha]
Si-woo sent a long string of laughing characters, feeling a bit sheepish.
[Are you going to keep doing that?]
Mom snapped at him, seemingly annoyed by his laughter.
Was she angry about what happened in the living room earlier?
Si-woo was certain she was mad because of the way he had groped her while Se-young was right there.
[Huh~? What~? Did something happen?]
Assuming she was going to scold him for touching her buttocks in front of Se-young, Si-woo feigned ignorance and asked what was wrong.
[I told you to stop asking things like that while we're doing it or after it's over!]
Mom wasn't snapping at him about the groping in front of Se-young; she was angry about something else entirely.
[What?]
Si-woo asked, slightly puzzled by the different focus of her irritation.
[Mom gets really overwhelmed when we do those things, so stop asking if I'm okay! I don't even know if I'm okay or not anymore! You're the one who gave me a safe word! Why do you keep asking when you already gave me one?! If I really can't take it anymore, I'll use it like I just did! So stop asking! You dummy!]
Mom sent a long, rapid-fire message that seemed to carry her genuine frustration.