Seo A-jeong
The novel’s setting is Earth in a parallel universe.
[Seo A-jeong’s POV]
“Mistress…”
Half-asleep, I didn’t want to wake, yet I had slept enough that the gentle shaking pulled me fully conscious at once. Everything from the night before flashed through my mind in a rush—the first night I had longed for with him, the slaves, the fragments of the future, those hours of crushing pleasure that made me feel like someone else entirely, and finally the strange comfort of that miraculous bathtub.
The scent of wood still rose around me, soft and soothing, so I thought I was still in the tub—yet I was not underwater. When I opened my eyes and looked around, I was in his master bedroom.
The person who had shaken my shoulder was my mother, Han Ju-ae—now the exclusive bitch he had named Ppo-ae.
“Mm… yeah?”
I saw Mom rejuvenated in the future too. She looks a little older than that version, but…
It wasn’t the near-early-twenties rejuvenation of the future, yet even now she looked mid-to-late twenties. That she could look this young bare-faced meant the transformation was complete.
“Ppo-ae?”
“Yes, Mistress. Master ordered me to wake you at three in the morning.”
I sat up abruptly, and only then did the thick fragrance filling the room hit me—the sweet fruit scent that was his body, mixed with the pleasant wood of the bathtub. I looked over the kneeling figure of Ju-ae from head to toe.
Mom’s figure…
Anyone would believe we were sisters with a slight age gap. We looked that much alike.
“Woof!!!”
A bark sounded. I turned to the right. There, front paws on the bed, tongue lolling happily, was my friend Jumi—now Ppo-ppi.
Those breasts… what the hell…
Her small frame made them look even larger. Jumi, who was only about 160 cm, now carried a pair that had to be at least an E-cup.
“Your chest? Did you turn into a cow?”
Neither Ppo-ae nor Ppo-ppi was wearing headbands or tails, so it was hard to tell them apart at a glance.
“Woof!!!!”
“Mistress, you have to order Human Mode before she can speak. That’s Ppo-ppi unnie.”
Mom said it. I remembered what Master had told me and turned quickly to Ppo-ppi.
“Ppo-ppi, Human Mode.”
“Mistress A-jeong, I’m not a cow—Master said I’m a rabbit. Among the revenge targets I was one of the weaker ones, so he just made me a pet rabbit. He said that among dog, cow, cat, and rabbit, rabbit was the better option.”
“Ah… then Ppo-ae, why are your breasts smaller than a rabbit’s if you’re supposed to be a cow? D-cup?”
“He never explained the reason to me. He only changed my headband and tail to rabbit… My original ones were the same tiger as the concubines. That felt almost blasphemous.”
“Huh?”
Ju-ae handed me a folded note from under the blanket.
“It’s an order. Don’t open it yourself—only Mistress A-jeong is to read it.”
I took it and read.
Ju-ae needed some points because I had something to set up. So I had no choice but to manage her as a bitch after a concubine-level contract. That’s why I couldn’t change her to a cow. I was going to tell you, but watching you misunderstand was fun.
I snorted a laugh, crumpled the note, and tossed it behind me.
Ah… good.
If my exclusive bitch kept the power of a tiger, she would be even more useful when crisis came later. With the woman named Yuri already a tiger, that made two women under me who would possess tiger strength.
I had seen the future. Only four hours of it, yet it had felt darker than I expected.
“But I heard you two have tattoos? And piercings?”
“We have to go get them redone. Everything disappeared when our bodies changed…”
That reminded me of the future conversation—how Eun-hee and Hyeon-ju, who had received womb transplants, and Ju-ae right in front of me, had all lost their piercings.
Anyway, both of them really got prettier. Even Jumi’s blemishes are completely gone.
I thought about asking Master later whether he would impregnate Jumi too, then simply shook my head.
“So why did you wake me? Where did Master go?”
Ppo-ppi—clearly ranked third, with Ppo-ae fourth—spoke from where she knelt below the bed.
“Mistress, Master met Kang Ho-ssi here and then left. He owns one house on each side of the gate to this residential complex. He said he wanted to go for a drive first.”
“Ah… Kang Ho-ssi?”
I knew who Kang Ho was. I had already told Hye-yun unnie that if Master ever forgot, she should reveal Kang Ho’s true identity. He was probably going to absorb him and then use the clone technique again.
“Since Mistress is awake, please order me into Bitch Mode now. Master said the friend sandwich can wait for later.”
“Yeah. We have to go to school together tomorrow anyway. But you’ve changed so much…”
“Master said it doesn’t matter… People will just recognize that this is how I always looked.”
Jini-nim…
“So I’m sleeping here alone with Ppo-ae today? Then Ppo-ppi—Bitch Mode. Go to your room right now.”
“Woof!!!”
She still wasn’t wearing the headband or tail, and somehow that made the sight even more arousing. She grinned, dropped her front paws from the bed, and crawled away on all fours—my best friend’s retreating figure. I stared blankly, then looked at Ju-ae, who was still kneeling.
“Mistress, Master ordered that after you embrace me, you are to go straight up to the second-floor mistress suite. There’s a gift waiting.”
Ah. I nodded.
Being alone with Mom somehow made a strange anger rise. I stared at Ju-ae for several long seconds.
“If it were up to me, I’d beat you until you bled just to feel better. Master already forgave you for trying to split us apart, so I’ll let that go… but you dared to incite Ppo-jini into messing with Master’s school grades?”
“I-I’m sorry, Mistress. I won’t do it again. I’m Master’s loyal bitch now.”
I was truly furious. There was still a daughter’s affection for her mother, yet my absolute priority was now Master Kim Ian. Even Mom—even my own child—could not be compared to him.
Ah… he said the future would influence me…
It hadn’t been this intense before. I felt even more tender toward Master now.
Sensing my genuine anger, Ppo-ae pressed her forehead to the mattress and trembled.
“So today you get fucked by me, then go straight to the small room and fuck the girl named Yuri?”
“Yes. Master ordered it. After Mistress fucks me, I have to go fuck Yuri unnie right away.”
“Hmm… I need to impregnate Yuri too…”
“He said to leave that for next time.”
Did something happen to Master?
“When is Master coming back? Did something happen?”
“No. Master said Mistress A-jeong would understand… He asked me to tell you that after he finishes that something, he wants to be alone. He postponed impregnating Yuri.”
Ah… he did say Kang Ho’s personality was set to be anything but ordinary… makes sense…
I nodded. If something truly serious had happened, he would have given a proper warning. I got off the bed, opened the drawer, and took out the Penis Band I had left there earlier.
After fastening the Penis Band, I stared down at it blankly, unsure what to do with this bizarre new sensation.
“Ppo-ae, you’ve been fucked a lot here, right? How is it?”
Even my speech has gotten vulgar. Just like Master’s.
Ju-ae lay on her back with her legs spread wide, holding her pussy open. The fact that she could do this in front of her own daughter without a shred of shame showed how completely she had adapted to this harem.
“Yes… Mistress. I’ve been fucked by everyone from Mistress Emily onward, and by the concubines under Jeong-mi and Yuri as well.”
Watching the love juices pour out of her open pussy in real time, I wondered how good it must feel for her to react so obscenely. That pale white cunt—I somehow understood why he liked it so much. Under the fluorescent light it glistened obscenely.
“Our mom’s become a total slut, hasn’t she?”
“…Yes! Mistress. But now I can only be fucked by Master and Mistress, so please fuck me a lot, a lot.”
The lewd expression on Mom’s face as she begged to be fucked was completely unfamiliar.
I stopped fondling the cock, then brought my palm down hard on the mound of Ju-ae’s pussy.
Smack.
“Aheung!!!!”
I had hit her quite hard, yet just as Master had said, the moment the blow landed she gushed love juice all over my palm.
She really was a pervert… both Mom and me…
His words had been true. Mother and daughter—both of us got off on being hit. In the future I had seen myself getting excited while whipping someone; now I was the one getting excited from being struck. Complete perverts.
Well, he liked hitting me even more…
A wave of self-loathing rose, then the image of him enjoying my reactions as he slapped me with his palm calmed me down.
“You’re a sinner. Don’t make demands.”
I wondered if I had always been this cold. Compared to the future, though, this was still cute, so I accepted it. Ju-ae looked up at me with a startled expression.
Of course… for two years I only ever rebelled once. She must have seen me as the good daughter.
“Why are you staring like that? Look at Hyeong-cheol’s personality. I just kept mine suppressed. Master told me not to hold back anymore…”
“Ah… yes, Mistress…”
Mentioning my younger brother Hyeong-cheol made Ju-ae’s face show understanding. His personality really was rotten. Honestly, if Hyeong-cheol had still been alive and awakened in the future, Master would have eliminated him first.
And just like that, every scrap of pity or worry I had felt for Hyeong-cheol vanished completely.
“Our Ju-ae. Did you hear from Master what will happen to Hyeong-cheol?”
I had heard the rough outline but not the details, so I asked. She answered with a bright smile.
“Yes. He said he used some kind of magic to remodel him so he feels pleasure from men, turning him into a gay.”
Ah… the son-obsessed mother… making that face.
Suddenly it felt a little light. If I could use subspace, I would have smeared one of those bitch-womb transplant scrolls on him without hesitation.
If you smear that on a man, within two weeks a dog womb is transplanted and the cock falls off…
“Ju-ae. What do you think?”
“Yes? About what?”
“Just imagine—Hyeong-cheol becomes a complete woman, and we keep him tied up in the yard with a male dog. Doesn’t just picturing it feel good?”
My face was reflected in the TV across the room. An expression of pure rapture, the face blown up large—an unfamiliar expression. Yet also a familiar one: the face my future self had worn while whipping someone in the training room.
“I… I think it’s fine, but Master would hate it. Master wants us to get pregnant and give birth to daughters, and he said he’d rather not have any cocks around if he can help it…”
“Ah… Master… you’re right. Too bad.”
Well, it’s impossible for now anyway…
Without subspace it was impossible for the time being, so there was no point dwelling on it. Thick with regret, I simply flopped onto the bed. My somewhat enlarged breasts bounced and brushed my chin.
“Ppo-ae. Hands behind your head and climb on.”
“Y-yes, Mistress.”
The bed rocked. Soon Ju-ae appeared with both hands behind her head, legs spread wide. She was incredibly aroused; I could feel her love juices dripping onto my stomach. I gripped the cock and held it upright, and a dizzying sensation flooded in.
The first time I had ever felt a cock. The way her outer lips slapped against the glans felt far too good. Still, compared to being fucked by him, the pleasure was only a quarter as intense—disappointing.
Females are blessed. We at least have a 1 % chance of receiving pleasure from being fucked by our man…
“Mistress. I’m going to insert. Please allow it.”
Ju-ae’s face—so similar to mine—looked back and forth between my face and below. I nodded.
Enormous excitement. Until yesterday I had never imagined having this kind of relationship with Mom. At most I had thought of the two of us being held by Ian-ssi together.
Then the sensation of sliding in—and the way Ju-ae’s pussy clamped around the glans—ripped a moan from me.
It felt like dozens of snakes biting and rubbing the head. Master’s description had been accurate. There was no other way to explain this pleasure…
“Hahk… is this… a myeong-gi?”
“Haaaang!!! Mistress… after my body changed I got even more sensitive!!!”
Ju-ae’s pupils had already rolled upward; her mouth hung wide open as she cried out. Arms behind her head, armpits exposed, breasts bouncing—she looked far too sexy.
“Drop all the way down in one go.”
“Yes… ha-euuuuuuaaang!!!!”
Shlick—thud!!!!
Ju-ae’s pupils shot fully upward. The sudden sensation of all those ridges made me squeeze my eyes shut.
Master…