Chapter 15
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 15
Chapter Title: Companion Designation: Choi Yu-na
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Companion Designation: Choi Yu-na
7:00 AM. Master bedroom.
"Heok!... Hek!"
So-hee bolted upright in bed.
Her entire body was soaked in cold sweat.
"Dr... dream. Yeah, just a dream."
Panting raggedly, she groped her own body.
Her chest and stomach.
The humiliating graffiti from last night's dream.
It was gone.
Of course it was.
With her husband away lately and her daughter's unemployment piling on the stress, it had to be a nightmare.
Dreaming of rolling around naked in front of her kids.
And soaked in pleasure, no less.
But.
"Euk..."
As So-hee climbed down from the bed, she staggered.
There was a dull ache between her legs.
Her hips and thighs trembled just like the morning after intense sex.
Worst of all was the smell.
It was too vivid to dismiss as a mere dream—the fishy tang lingering in her nostrils.
A thick, musky male scent.
"Eut...!"
Just recalling it made her womb clench wildly on its own.
Drip.
"Huh?"
A hot, sticky fluid trickled down her thigh.
So-hee hurriedly clamped her legs shut.
"No. Yeah, right. It's just the stress I've been under lately."
She desperately hypnotized herself.
A defense mechanism to protect her mind.
So-hee fled to the vanity.
She applied foundation thicker than usual.
She slipped into her suit.
Swipe.
"Eut!"
The fabric grazed her swollen clit, sending a sharp jolt of electricity up her spine.
Her body, hypersensitive to the extreme.
"Eut. Uu..."
She bit her lip hard.
Suppressing the orgasms surging up again and again, she straightened her clothes.
Like the professor she was.
Like the strict mother she was.
She had to maintain her dignity.
7:30 AM.
Breakfast time.
Hyun-min and Yu-na sat facing each other.
Yu-na still had her messy hair and grubby appearance.
A loose boxy tee paired with short dolphin shorts—her signature bottomless look.
But unlike yesterday's frenzied state, she was smiling brightly, happily spooning her food.
As if saying, 'I know nothing.'
"You awake?"
So-hee sat at the table, deliberately lowering her voice.
The siblings turned their heads at once.
Flinch.
So-hee's shoulders stiffened.
She saw those eyes from last night—the ones sneering down at her—overlapping with theirs.
"Mom, you look pale. You feeling okay?"
Hyun-min asked casually.
"Ah, no. I'm fine. I was just so tired yesterday. Felt like... something happened."
"Yesterday? You twisted your back doing yoga and slept all day."
"R-right? That was it?"
Yu-na chimed in with her clear, innocent eyes.
"Yeah, you slept the whole day. You were mumbling in your sleep too. Nightmare?"
So-hee let out a sigh of relief.
Good.
It really was just a nightmare.
The meal continued.
On the surface, a peaceful morning scene.
But things were different under the table.
Swipe.
Yu-na stretched out her bare foot.
It wormed its way between my thighs.
"Mom, this soup is so refreshing today, right?"
Sweet words from her mouth.
While her toes kneaded my groin.
Press. Squeeze.
Her big toe rubbed the tip of my glans.
Her sole stroked up the thickening shaft.
I pretended not to notice and sipped my soup.
"Yeah, the seasoning's spot on."
I spread my thighs a bit wider, and Yu-na's foot delved deeper.
Bold little slut.
She must find it fun doing this in front of Mom.
"Yu-na, how long are you going to live like this?"
So-hee spoke up.
She seemed desperate to reaffirm her authority.
The hand holding her spoon trembled faintly.
"Why not apply somewhere abroad? Can't have a young girl holed up at home forever."
"......"
"And you, Hyun-min. You are preparing for a job, right? How long do I have to support you?"
Nagging.
Aggression to mask her anxiety.
I set my spoon down.
My eyes met Yu-na's.
She curled her lips into a smirk and winked.
A signal: 'Time to play?'
The moment So-hee scooped some soup toward her mouth.
Snap.
The World Stops.
Drop.
The world's noise cut out.
So-hee's lips, parted to unleash more nagging, froze mid-motion.
The spoon heading to her mouth hung in the air.
Even her furrowed, imperious frown was perfectly preserved.
And.
Companion Designation: Choi Yu-na
"Puhaha!"
Yu-na burst into the laughter she'd been holding back.
"Ah, damn. That startled me. Look at her face. Total boomer vibe."
"Yeah. Nagging first thing in the morning."
I stood from my seat.
Pulled down my pants.
"Looks like she has no appetite. Guess I should add some seasoning."
"What seasoning?"
"Protein seasoning."
I aimed my cock over So-hee's soup bowl.
Yu-na giggled and used her chopsticks to clear away the solids, making space.
A few shakes, and it was ready.
Thanks to Yu-na's foot preheating it under the table earlier.
Splurt! Splurt splurt!
Thick semen poured out.
It mixed with the soup, turning it milky white.
"Whoa. So much."
Yu-na stirred the soup vigorously with her spoon.
The semen melted into the hot broth, releasing a strong, musky night-bloom scent.
"Mmm. So good."
Yu-na took a spoonful and made an ecstatic face.
"I want some too."
"Mom should have it."
"Tch."
"I'll give you more next time?"
"Really? For real?"
"Yeah, yeah."
Yu-na's face lit up like she might jump for joy.
Her pretty face even makes stupidity look cute.
"This won't cut it."
I crawled under the table.
Between So-hee's legs.
I shoved my head under her skirt.
Her panties were already soaked.
Her body remembered yesterday, dream or not.
Swipe.
I shifted her panties aside.
Her swollen clit came into view.
I flicked it with my finger.
Twitch.
Time had stopped, but her erogenous zones were still alive.
The flesh quivered.
I pinched her clit between my fingertips and twisted.
Shoved fingers into her entrance and scraped the inner walls.
Squelch. Squish.
"Kuuuuhhh."
A deflating groan leaked from deep in her throat.
Yu-na wasn't about to be outdone.
She cackled from above and fetched two clothespins.
Clip. Clip.
She yanked up So-hee's blouse and clamped the clothespins viciously onto her prominent nipples.
"That’s gotta hurt. Our dear mom."
Elapsed Time: 30 Minutes
I tormented her relentlessly.
From top to bottom.
"This should do it."
I returned to my seat.
Yu-na released the clips.
She straightened So-hee's clothes and went back to her seat.
Then pretended to pick at a side dish, playing innocent.
Setup complete.
Snap.
Time Flows.
A few seconds of silence.
"...Gonna eat? Slurp."
So-hee, none the wiser.
Shoveled the semen-laced soup into her mouth.
Gulp.
The moment she swallowed.
"?"
So-hee's pupils dilated.
The hand holding the spoon hesitated in midair.
The taste spreading in her mouth.
Not the usual refreshing bean sprout soup.
Sticky and fishy and salty, with the familiar texture of a clumpy mass clinging to her throat.
All at once.
"Kyaaaaahhh-!!!"
Her brain screamed.
The accumulated sensations slammed into her body.
Zzzzzzt-!!!!
"Heok?! Hiek?! Ck! Cough cough!"
So-hee coughed like she'd choked, gripping the table.
Her nipples throbbed like they'd been burned.
And between her legs.
Her womb pounded like she'd been ravaged for hours, shooting waves of pleasure upward.
"Hueuk! Uggit. Uuuu!"
So-hee's legs twisted together.
An unbearable orgasm burst from her lower belly.
Drip drip.
Love juices and urine leaked down her thighs.
The chair soaked through.
What is this? What's happening?!
Why all of a sudden?! Uuk! Feels too good! No, it hurts!
Cold sweat poured like rain.
Her face flushed hot.
Her mouth reeked of semen.
Below, she was soaked like a bitch in heat.
But when she looked up.
Her son and daughter were eating their breakfast in perfect calm.
Confusion.
Terror.
Am I really going crazy?
Why is my body doing this?
"Mom?"
Yu-na called out with a concerned look.
Though her eyes were laughing.
"What's wrong? You hurt? Your face is super red."
"Uh, Mom. Heuk... S-suddenly."
So-hee couldn't form words, just heaved ragged breaths.
I showed no sign of anything amiss as I pulled out a tissue and dabbed at it.
Wiped the white soup—and semen residue—from the corner of her mouth.
"You're sweating buckets. And you've got a fever."
I tsked my tongue with a deliberately serious expression.
"Sis, Mom seems off."
"Yeah. Isn't it that thing?"
Yu-na set down her spoon and drove the nail home.
"Menopause."
"What?"
"When menopause hits, you get these sudden hot flashes, your body goes haywire, mood swings get wild. She's been exactly like that lately."
Menopause.
So-hee's pupils shook.
Realizing she was being toyed with by her own children.
Or admitting she was old and sick.
The former meant the destruction of her sense of self.
The latter was just a bruise to her pride.
Naturally, her brain chose the less painful option.
Yeah. It's menopause.
My body's just acting up from hormones.
The kids didn't do anything.
With trembling hands, So-hee gripped her spoon again.
She had to prove she wasn't losing her mind—by resuming normalcy.
Even if that soup was her son's cum broth.
"Yeah. I'm just... tired, I guess. Could be menopause like you said."
Clink.
So-hee scooped up more soup.
White clumps floating in the broth.
"Eup. Slurp."
She forced it down.
The semen slid down her esophagus and hit her stomach.
Nauseating, but she endured.
Endured the endless aftershocks of pleasure rising from between her legs as she silently swallowed the filth.
My gaze tangled with Yu-na's in midair.
Yu-na mouthed it wide.
'Enjoy your meal, mother-in-law.'
A dog family's breakfast.
9:00 AM.
University research building. Professor Kim So-hee's lab.
Specialized books, degrees, and plaques filled the walls—an elite's sanctum.
But right now, its owner was panting like a beast.
Click.
She locked the door.
Only after drawing the curtains did she slump into her chair.
"Haa. Haa..."
This was school.
My domain.
My honor. My authority. My territory.
"It's fine. Nothing happened."
She brainwashed herself and opened her laptop.
But while her mind denied it, her body was brutally honest.
Her son's semen, force-fed at breakfast.
Not yet digested in her stomach, it coursed through her veins, wrapping around her whole body.
Rub. Rub.
So-hee's legs twisted desperately.
"Eut... Why is this happening. Seriously."
The panties were the problem.
Every brush of the wet fabric against her clit sparked like electricity.
Finally unable to endure, she stood.
Hiked up her skirt.
Yanked down her panties and stockings in one go.
Cool air hit her, bringing some relief.
"Phew... Now I can breathe."
She sat back in the chair with no panties on.
The cool leather pressed against her privates.
"Kut. Uu."
Even that chill twisted into pleasure, battering her brain.
Click.
That was when it happened.
The moment So-hee was about to click her mouse.
Snap.
The World Stops.
Drop.
Sounds stopped.
Birds chirping outside the window. Footsteps in the hall.
All cut off.
Of course, Professor Kim So-hee—legs lewdly twisted—was frozen in time too.
Clank. Beep beep.
I leisurely unlocked the door and entered.
A bit tedious, but I'd figured out the passcode by stopping time in between.
"Ugh... Stinks."
Yu-na followed, pinching her nose.
"Pussy smell's intense. Did Mom already get herself off alone?"
"You smell about the same, Sis."
"Really? Do I smell like this?"
"A little?"
"Ugh... Gotta use some cleaner."
Yu-na puffed her cheeks, looking sullen.
Still cute.
"No panties? Our professor's really committed."
I flipped up Mom's skirt.
Her lower half fully exposed.
Sticky love juices stretched like threads from her ass crack, pooled sloppily on the chair.