#249 Dead Meat, Mother-in-Law
"Haaaaah!"
As the semen surged into her womb, the gumiho rolled her eyes back and trembled violently.
"Ngh!"
I let out a groan of my own.
This pussy... what the hell!
The pussy that had tasted my cum was nothing short of the incarnation of greed. Even as semen poured into it, it writhed and clenched rhythmically, squeezing and releasing to milk even more out of me. A literal semen extractor!
"Forced continuous ejaculation...!"
With her vaginal walls wriggling and stimulating my cock like that, the post-nut clarity that should have come never arrived—instead, the urge to cum built up again.
"Heh heh heh. Have you ever seen such a slutty bitch? You liked my cock that much, huh?"
"Hiiiiaaah...! Kyaah...!"
Whether it was the sensation of her womb filling with semen or just pure ecstasy, the gumiho couldn't even respond to my crude words, only gasping out ragged moans.
"Fine, if you love my cum that much, I'll feed you plenty."
Squish-! Squish-! Squish-!
"Haaaaah!"
I snapped my hips forward the moment I came. It was a gentleman's duty to give a pussy that begged for my semen so desperately more than it could handle!
I grabbed the gumiho's arms and pulled them up overhead.
"Sluuuurp—haa! Gumiho, aren't you just too delicious?"
Her fully exposed breasts and armpits were there for the taking, and I licked them frantically like a dog. Were monsters actually a tasty species? The sweet, salty flavor was so addictive I could suck and bite forever without getting bored.
"Here comes another load. Take it all in your womb!"
With the urge peaking again, I unleashed it straight into her. Hot semen flooded her once more, but I didn't stop thrusting my hips.
"N-No...!"
"Heh heh heh. For someone saying no, your pussy's gripping my cock awfully tight, don't you think? It's clamping down so hard I can't even pull out."
"Hiiiiaaang!"
Ragged moans spilled endlessly from the gumiho's lips. Normally, I'd switch positions after one ejaculation to savor her pussy from different angles and postures. A woman's body was a mysterious thing—the pleasure changed dramatically with just a shift in position or angle.
But even after two loads, I didn't change with the gumiho. I couldn't bear to waste even those few seconds pulling out; I needed to keep pounding her. Her pussy was like a drug. Once you stuck it in, you could never pull away.
And so, I kept fucking her relentlessly until nightfall.
*****
"....."
The true power of the Gwen family? What the hell does that even mean?
Ever since reuniting with her mother, Elis couldn't focus on work at all.
Wasn't our family just your average(?) conglomerate?
Tap tap tap-!
Is there something I don't know about?
Tap tap tap-!
Come to think of it... Mom told me never to go underground.
Tap tap tap-!
Her mind wandered, but her body kept working. Even lost in thought, Elis's pace was faster and more precise than anyone's. A regular office worker would have torn their hair out screaming that the goddess of work had possessed her. Elis handled her tasks effortlessly, almost instinctively.
Hanging around with the workaholic Jina had turned her into one too before she knew it.
"Elis, time to head out."
"....."
Elis, lost in her thoughts, only snapped back when Jina tapped her shoulder.
"Elis?"
"Huh? Oh, Director. Need something?"
"What are you talking about? It's quitting time—what would I need?"
"Oh? Ah..."
Only then did Elis realize it was time to go home. How did time fly like this?
"Sorry! I'll get ready right away!"
"No need to apologize. And no need to rush—take your time."
Elis hurriedly saved her work and grabbed her bag.
"Let's go."
"Okay, sis."
Jina and Elis headed out. The chauffeur was already waiting in the underground parking lot, and they were soon on their way home.
"....."
"....."
The car was wrapped in silence. They usually chatted about this and that, but today Elis was lost in thought, so Jina stayed quiet too.
What's going on with her?
Seeing Elis's troubled expression and pursed lips, Jina held her tongue. Whatever the worry, she'd wait until Elis sorted it out.
They arrived home without a word.
"Hey, you're back? Rough day?"
Mark (Jeong-nam) greeted the pair at the door. Yuna was working late, so he was home alone.
Mwah! Mwah!
He pulled them into a hug on either side and kissed them alternately. Jina secretly poked his side where Elis couldn't see.
Hey.
What?
Talk to me for a sec.
Talk? Just talk here—why whisper?
You idiot. Away from Elis.
Oh, got it.
Mark nodded and patted Elis's ass to let her go.
"Tired? Go wash up and come down."
"Okay, oppa. Sis, I'm heading up."
"I'll have some ice cream first then shower. Go ahead."
"Sure."
As Jina pulled out ice cream, Elis nodded and took the elevator to her room first.
Alone in the spacious living room, Mark spoke up. He eyed the ice cream in her hand with disapproval.
"Don't you ever get sick of that?"
"Mint choco? Why would I? Nothing in the world tastes better."
Of course, what Jina grabbed from the freezer was mint chocolate ice cream. Plenty of other flavors, but she always went for mint choco.
"Anyway, what's up? Something with Elis?"
"Huh? How'd you know?"
"You said talk away from Elis—how could I not guess?"
Jina took a bite of mint choco and spoke. Mark stared intently at her lips as she chewed.
"Something happened at work today, I think."
"With Elis? What?"
"Dunno. She was fine coming in, but after lunch she's been spacing out. Must have some worry."
"You work together and don't know?"
"Hey! I have a ton of work! You think I'm glued to her 24/7?"
"Sheesh, impressive. So you want me to check it out?"
Jina nodded after another bite. Mark kept staring at her ice cream-smeared lips.
"Yeah. She opens up to you more anyway."
"To me? Not you?"
"Yeah. Kinda hurts my pride, but she relies on you—a lot. Physically and mentally."
"True. And..."
Mark pulled Jina close by her slim waist.
"...you're the same with me."
"Eek! You got it on my clothes. Why... wha—"
As Mark slowly leaned in, Jina, who'd been mad about the ice cream stain, flushed and panicked. Her face turned red, and as their lips met, her eyes fluttered shut.
Their tongues danced in a deep, passionate kiss. When they parted, a silver thread stretched and snapped.
"Wh-what was that kiss for all of a sudden...?"
"You were eating that ice cream way too sexy."
"H-how was I eating it sexy...? I wasn't even sucking it..."
"You just exist sexy. Whether you're sucking or biting it."
"What are you even..."
Jina squirmed in embarrassment.
Why is she so damn cute?
Sometimes carefree, sometimes feisty. Quick to anger, quick to nag. But one kiss, and all that vanished—she turned into a demure lady, blushing like crazy. Mark found it adorable.
Unable to hold back, he yanked down his pants and underwear in one go, whipping out his rock-hard cock and thrusting it toward her.
"Suck it."
"What? Wait, lemme finish this first."
"You can eat while you do it."
"Huh?"
"Like this..."
To the baffled Jina, Mark helpfully demonstrated how to eat ice cream while sucking dick. He took a small bite, kissed her to pass it over, then grabbed her shoulders and pushed her down.
He shoved his cock into her kneeling mouth.
"See? Ice cream and blowjob. Two birds, one stone."
"....."
"Hey, no glaring—suck my cock already, my little cum-dump sis."
"Mmph?! Guh! Glugh!"
Fuming at "cum-dump," Jina's eyes narrowed. She tried to pull off and snap back, but Mark grabbed her head and thrust deep first.
In the end, Jina had no choice but to give him mint choco fellatio.
Hmm... so Elis has some worries, huh?
*****
Pound pound pound pound-!
"Haaang~!"
"Feel good, Elis?"
"Yes! It feels amazing, oppa!"
"Cumming! Let's go together!"
"Yes, let's! I'm cummiiing~!"
In doggy style, I pistoned with full force. I timed my ejaculation perfectly with Elis's climax.
"Hiiiiaaang~!"
Elis shuddered, her waist quivering as she took my load deep in her womb.
I slumped over her back, panting roughly. We'd both orgasmed together, so we took a breather.
And now was the time to hear about her worries.
"Elis."
"Yes, oppa?"
"You have some worries?"
"Huh?"
"What's got you so serious?"
"Uh..."
Elis hemmed and hawed, glancing at me but not spilling. Worry started creeping in. Our Elis keeping secrets from me?
Whatever it was, it must be serious if she couldn't just blurt it out. And that meant she didn't trust me fully!
If she did, she'd have told me right away!
She doesn't trust me?!
"Kkh!"
"Huh? O-oppa? Are you... crying?"
"Not crying... khk! This is... a hot-blooded man's tears..."
"Huh?"
I sniffled dramatically, and Elis panicked.
Crybaby Armor ON.
"Waaaah! Hngaaaah!"
"O-oppa?! Why are you suddenly crying? Huh?"
"Hweeeeng! Eliiiis! Hngaaa! I'm so saaaad! Tears pouring out!!!!!!"
"Oppa, stop crying and calm down first, okay?"
"Hweeeeeeng!"
"I-I'll jerk you off."
"....."
Crybaby Armor OFF.
As Elis stroked my cock, the flood of tears vanished instantly. Even the innocent Elis had gotten skilled from all the practice fondling my dick.
"Ngh... feels good. Elis, grip harder and stroke faster."
"Like this?"
"Yeah. Perfect."
She was jerking me off, so I returned the favor. I rolled onto my side, slipped fingers into her pussy, and scratched the insides.
"Haan..."
"Haa... good girl, Elis. Faster now."
"Okaay... hn!"
We lay facing each other, mutually pleasuring cock and pussy. Elis's breaths grew ragged as she gazed at me.
"Elis."
"Yes, oppa?"
"I don't know what it is, but tell me everything. Do you not trust me enough to say?"
"No way. Who could be more reliable than you?"
Damn right I was reliable. People even called me Reliable Armor sometimes instead of Steel Armor.
"Then tell me? I'll fix whatever's bothering you. You trust oppa, right?"
"....."
After staring at me a moment, Elis smiled softly. Then she spilled every detail from earlier that day, holding nothing back.
"Well, the thing is..."
"....."
Once I'd heard it all, I couldn't hide my disbelief.
Me? Calling me Cum-Bait Armor? Mother-in-law crossed the line.
Daring to call the undefeatable me Cum-Bait Armor! Total Loser Armor! Troll Armor! (She never actually said that last one.) Sure, she made Elis's childhood hell, but as her mom, I'd planned to go easy if we met. Not anymore.
Calling me a sex-obsessed perv? Fact, fine. But Cum-Bait, Loser, Troll Armor? Unforgivable.
That's slander, lies, and defamation!
Dead meat, mother-in-law.