Interlude - A Day in the Nangong Clan (5)
Nangong Hyun had been hailed as the Nangong family's greatest prodigy since childhood, rising steadily without a single setback. When had he ever faced such stinging, distrustful glares from everyone around him? His body trembled uncontrollably. Cold sweat poured down his entire frame. His mind couldn't endure this reality—the one so utterly alien to his pampered life. The fragility of a man who had always walked a path of flowers was laid bare.
"N-No! No! I said it's not!"
His cries grew frantic, almost desperate. The reactions around him turned equally savage. The warriors glared at him with faces hardened like stone. Even the Third Elder's brow furrowed deeply.
"Control yourself. This is unbecoming."
True to his experience through countless trials, the Third Elder admonished him calmly and with dignity. But Nangong Hyun, exploded by injustice and a situation spiraling out of his control, saw nothing but red. Reason had long fled his twisted expression. He had completely lost it.
"I said no! Look! I'll show you! Open your eyes and watch closely, all of you!"
His face flushed crimson, on the verge of bursting, as he spat ragged breaths and charged toward Nangong Bi-yeon without hesitation. With terrifying momentum. This puppet auntie bitch! The one who couldn't even whimper when that idiot brother kneaded her tits like dough—how dare she put on this act? He'd expose her pathetic true colors right here in front of everyone!
"Handprints! They're his handprints! Anyone can see it's clearly my brother's handprints! Look closely, everyone!"
Riiip!
Out of his mind, Nangong Hyun savagely tore open the front of Nangong Bi-yeon's robe. Everyone froze in shock, eyes bulging as if struck on the back of the head with a rock. Everyone except one. Only Nangong Hyun brimmed with triumphant energy.
"See? On auntie's tits... Huh?"
His eyes widened.
"Wh-Why is there a nipple cover? Ah, wait. I get it. Another despicable part of the act, huh? Covered up in advance? Haha, you think that cheap trick will work?"
Riiip!
This time, he tore off the nipple cover in one go. And then...
Nangong Bi-yeon's large, luscious white breasts spilled out, jiggling unavoidably. It was the first time the Nangong clan's top female expert, wielder of the Galaxy Sword, had bared them before so many men of the family. But Nangong Hyun didn't give a damn about that. It wasn't what mattered now. Now everyone would see clearly! The unmistakable handprints of his brother—the marks of incest—stained on this pathetic auntie bitch's tits!
"Look! Everyone, look! My brother's handprints all over auntie's tits! Proof of his depravity... Wha... Huh... Wh-Wh-What?!"
Suddenly, Nangong Hyun let out a scream of horror, his face twisting as if he'd seen a ghost. He had no choice. There were no handprints anywhere on his aunt's breasts. Just soft, flawless white skin.
"Th-This... can't... No way... This can't be..."
His legs gave out, and he collapsed backward. The Third Elder's icy command followed immediately.
"The Second Young Master is clearly not in his right mind. Subdue and isolate him at once."
"Yes, sir!"
The warriors moved swiftly, their expressions cold. They revered the super peak expert of the Galaxy Sword. They were barely containing their rage at this unforgivable insult to her.
"No! This can't be! It can't! I said it can't!"
Nangong Hyun thrashed about with a vacant, soul-lost face, screaming as if vomiting blood. But he was quickly overpowered and rendered limp. Dragged away by force, just like that.
The Third Elder bowed deeply to Nangong Bi-yeon as she covered her exposed breasts with the robe Nangong Ji had lent her.
"We have no excuse, Youngest Lady. To suffer such unspeakable depravity... truly..."
"No, it's not your fault, Third Elder."
Nangong Bi-yeon replied calmly. Even in this absurd situation, her composure in regaining her senses impressed the Third Elder anew. As expected of the Youngest Lady, he thought.
"But Hyun's actions are a grave offense. We shouldn't brand him forever for one mistake, but we must reprimand him sternly now to prevent repeats."
"Your words are spot on, Youngest Lady."
The Third Elder agreed. Even for the Second Young Master, this couldn't be swept under the rug. It was unacceptable even against an ordinary Nangong woman—let alone the victim being Galaxy Sword Nangong Bi-yeon. Punishment was inevitable.
"However, we must prevent this from leaking outside the family. It would bring shame to our house. I earnestly ask you to ensure that."
"Understood. I'll seal the lips of all subordinates tightly."
After exchanging a few words on the aftermath, the Third Elder bowed again.
"We'll handle it as you wish. Please rest and recover from the shock."
"Don't worry. I'm fine. I'm more concerned about Ji and might need to comfort him."
...Certainly, watching his brother's depraved act right before his eyes wouldn't be a small shock. With that thought, the Third Elder paid his respects and withdrew.
And so.
Only Nangong Bi-yeon and Nangong Ji remained.
And then.
"P-Pfft! Hahahaha!"
Nangong Ji, supposedly shocked, doubled over in explosive laughter, tears welling up from the sheer satisfaction. The situations he'd always endured alone. The stepmother's abuse no one believed. But this time, it had flipped completely. Now his little brother would know. How utterly despairing, maddening, and painful that felt.
Moments later, barely containing his laughter, Nangong Ji turned to his aunt.
"Well done, Aunt. You obeyed like a good girl."
Nangong Bi-yeon bowed her head.
"Yes, this lowly auntie pussy bitch obeys the Young Master's every command like a good girl."
"Haha, good. Now give me back my clothes first."
"Yes, Young Master."
Nangong Bi-yeon politely offered his robe, heedless of her bare tits. Nangong Ji took it and straightened his attire.
"Ah, right. Now that we're alone, shall we take a look at that pussy before I go?"
"Yes, Young Master. This lowly auntie pussy bitch will show her pussy immediately."
Going further, she stood and pulled down her pants entirely. No undergarments, of course. Just the dark bush framing her pussy slit. And between her pussy and asshole, a silver needle gleamed piercing her perineum.
"Ha, I can only look without touching—driving me mad, but no choice. At least I'll sniff it deep. Spread your legs a bit wider than shoulder-width."
"Yes, Young Master. This lowly auntie pussy bitch will spread her legs."
Nangong Bi-yeon's legs parted just right for burying his face. Nangong Ji pressed his nose right up without hesitation.
Sniff sniff.
He snorted deeply, inhaling her pussy scent. Pussy smells vary wildly by condition and care. Tight undergarments block air and create a musky odor; unclean period blood gives a metallic tang; inflammation reeks of rotten fish; mold smells like spoiled meat. A well-maintained prime pussy, though, has a clean, fresh scent that stirs any man's lust.
Sniff sniff sniff.
Nangong Ji's cock throbbed hard. Nangong Bi-yeon's pussy smelled like a good one.
"Ah, perfect. Smells amazing. Fucking kills me, Aunt."
"For you to praise this lowly auntie pussy bitch's pussy scent—it's an honor beyond the heavens."
Nephew with his nose buried in aunt's pussy, snorting away. To outsiders, pure perversion. But Nangong Ji knew now. The taboo made his cock ache far more.
He slid a hand down, yanked down his pants and underwear, and started jerking off.
"Hah hah, too good. So damn good. Jerking off to aunt's pussy scent... feels like I'm flying."
Sniff sniff sniff.
Slap slap slap slap!
Sniffing furiously while stroking. Until finally.
Spluuurt!
He blasted thick ropes of cum grandly. One shot into Nangong Su-ryeon's mouth-pussy from Clear Wind Unit Leader. One onto the floor with Nangong Bi-yeon as side dish. Two satisfying loads.
But he had to save some now. The true pleasure and excitement he'd awaited was still to come. His stepmother.
"Getting hungry now, right? Lick up every drop of my cum. Haha, a little gift from your nephew."
"Yes, this lowly auntie pussy bitch will lick up every drop of the Young Master's cum."
Nangong Bi-yeon dropped flat immediately. Face to the floor, she lapped up the cum shamelessly with her tongue.
Lick lick.
Cum and filthy dust alike coated her tongue, but her throat gulped it down like delicious food, wriggling eagerly.
"Hahaha."
Nangong Ji watched with satisfaction.
Thwack!
His foot playfully kicked the exposed, plump, firm ass crack peeking between her prostrate cheeks.
"Alright, once you've licked up all the cum, get dressed properly and snap back to sanity before heading to your room. I'm off."
Nangong Ji headed downward. Time to go. To the place with the object of his deepest longing. And there, the benefactor Bang So-un—who made all these miracles possible—awaited. The promised hour.
"I'll make sure to satisfy you."
Creeeak.
Nangong Ji's eyes gleamed as he stepped out the door.