Your Mom Was Something Else, Huh?

I came back home.

Pak!

In his own home, Park Jin-seok rolled around the house like a mop.

Originally, in a comfortable shelter, every time a fist flew, he pathetically fell over.

Repeatedly getting hit and hit and beaten, he stood trembling like a fawn.

"Jin-seok-ah, playing like old times with that kind of expression?"

"Haak, haak, haak...!"

"It's been a while, hasn't it?

The game ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠of hitting cowards. You liked it so much you did it every break, didn't you?"

"Shut up, you fucking loser—"

Pak!

This isn't a fight.

A one-sided beating on my turn.

Whenever I felt like it, like smoking a cigarette, I kicked him.

[ Player : Park Jin-seok ]

[ Strength : 12 / Agility : 28 / Vitality : 8 / Magic Power : 15 / Luck : 30 ]

[ Unique Ability : Weapon Projection 【B+】 ]

When my fist first hit him on the first floor, I saw his ability.

When I was watching from inside, I thought, 'What kind of trash ability is that?'

But looking closely, it's not that bad.

Simply an issue caused by Park Jin-seok being stupid.

Putting aside the gun, the weapon he thought of against zombies was just a baseball bat.

Anyway, that's that, and now I'll educate Park Jin-seok in front of me some more.

After I grabbed him by the hair and brought him up, at first he charged at me with spirit, but now he's completely exhausted.

"Haah, haah... you son of a bitch, did you even work out for revenge?"

"I did, but it seems I didn't even need it against you."

"You loser, just because you built some muscle all of a sudden!"

I'll admit his pride.

In the midst of almost dying, he charged in to show off his old pride, but.

Tok.

"Kkeuhk?!"

He tripped over my foot and fell flat on the bare floor with a thud.

Pak, pak!

"Keoheok! Kyaek!"

I kicked him twice in the abdomen just like that, and he tumbles and writhes.

Now, as if he really has no strength to get up, I teach the trembling bastard his place.

"You never hit me alone from the beginning, did you?"

"Huak, puhaak...!"

"Without your friends and your eomma, you were just a piece of shit after all."

I break him down piece by piece.

I distort Park Jin-seok's world.

Having been trampled by someone who looked down on me as if it were natural, the feeling is special.

"......"

Woo Min-jeong just watches her pathetic son's appearance.

Even if she turns away because she doesn't want to see, the sound of him getting beaten clearly rings out, forcing her chin to face forward.

Buddle buddle buddle...

At the same time, Woo Min-jeong didn't particularly stop him.

Perhaps because she remembered the fear of being beaten and rolled around by me earlier.

Or maybe she thought her son, who betrayed my leniency, deserved to be hit—I don't know.

"Jin-seok-ah... Jin-seok-ah, stop now."

"......"

"You honestly know you did wrong, don't you!

How long are you going to keep breaking your eomma's heart like that?"

Woo Min-jeong, who initially said her son was not at fault, finally admits it.

That he did something knowing it was wrong.

In the end, they know how absurd their actions were.

Knowing how harsh and trashy it was to the other person, they just covered it up and pretended not to know.

As expected, modern people have no manners.

Only after getting hit do they finally reflect.

"No matter what I say, it seems your son has no intention of reflecting."

"...Fuck you."

"Huh?

...Ah, right, I was planning on that anyway."

"What? ...Keoheok!"

Pak!

After firmly stomping on his fallen calf with my shoe, I enjoy his flailing reaction.

I toy with him like a bullfighter playing with an angry bull.

It's polite to finish cleanly, but I don't want to do that.

Because I like watching this stupid bull struggle to the end.

Anyway, my body is nicely warmed up now, so I move to the next level.

"Now, as I told you earlier, whenever you want me to stop, just say, 'I sincerely admit defeat.'"

"Fuck, just kill me! As if you'd do it, you fucking loser?!"

"If you don't, it's better for me."

"Ah...?"

I've had enough fun just beating him.

Next, I approach Woo Min-jeong, who was watching miserably.

Buuuuuk!

I tore the blouse she was wearing.

She was wearing a white blouse and a pencil skirt. I strip it off, tearing the buttons off the blouse.

"Kya, kyaaaaak?!"

Woo Min-jeong, reacting belatedly, tried to pull her feet away.

I grab one of her arms and threaten in a low voice.

"Stay still. Unless you want to get slapped again."

"......"

With that one word, eomma stands at attention.

I firmly grip the wrist of the female who has learned manners, and turn her around from behind.

Seureureuk...

"Eut..."

I strip her.

I throw away the blouse completely.

I unbutton and remove the pencil skirt.

He sees his own eomma in front of him, wearing only underwear.

Conversely, her cheeks flush deeply as she reveals the humiliating figure of a woman in front of her son.

How stupid is he? Park Jin-seok seems to have only now realized what I'm going to do.

Our Jin-seok, recovering from the pain while crawling on the ground, gets excited when he sees his half-naked eomma.

"Hey, hey you dog, dog, dog son of a bitch! Stop right now?!"

"What stop? It's just starting now."

"Ut?!"

I ran my hand over Woo Min-jeong's nape.

I felt it before, but she doesn't seem like an ajumma despite being one.

Her underwear was ajumma-like, but for an ajumma, she had very firm breasts.

"Huu. Hu."

"Stop, stop...!"

Blowing my breath, I forced the bitch to get excited.

She's a eomma almost twice my age, but I didn't care.

I just wanted to humiliate both the mother and son here at the same time.

It's just healthy sex education to teach them what shame and embarrassment are.

"Get off, get off right now, you crazy bastard!"

Park Jin-seok stood up again.

With his eomma about to be fucked by a classmate right in front of him, it seems he summoned even the strength from drinking his eomma's milk.

Shureureuk!

"Keoheuk?!"

An electrical cord wrapped around his ankle.

Wrapped, he falls pathetically again with a thud.

Taking advantage of this, another appliance cord crawled like a snake and bound him.

"What, what the fuck is this!"

"It's your eomma's skill."

Your eomma's skill is something else, huh?

It's original Woo Min-jeong's Fortification ability.

With Fortification, she can use all functions within the building.

In other words, she can freely control every object inside.

That means, inside this building, I am the king.

Since Park Jin-seok came in on his own, he already had no chance.

"Such, such...!"

Woo Min-jeong's skill utilization was low.

Perhaps she understood it only as a means to protect herself, so she couldn't apply it like this.

I bound Park Jin-seok's limbs with black cords so he couldn't charge again.

With his limbs tied as if being drawn and quartered, I made him watch clearly.

"Now, I'll show you something interesting.

Where and how a piece of trash like you was born."

"......What, what...?!"

He asks, knowing full well, his face extremely pale.

He somehow managed to keep his precious pride while being beaten, but he couldn't withstand this far.

I savored that expression like a delicacy, then grinning slyly, I lowered my hand.

"Eut?! Don't, don't... In front of my son, please, not that far...!"

Kkuk, kkuuk!

Touching the eomma's pussy in front of his eyes.

Rubbing it at will, making the female go into heat.

I bite Woo Min-jeong's nape hard to excite her.

I lick as if tasting, and occasionally nibble to stimulate.

I put her into female mode, ready to accept a man.

I forcibly wet the aged middle-aged cunt.

"Fuck, fuck, I told you to... stop, ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠didn't I?"

"With your eomma like this, you're still being cheeky?"

As the son keeps yapping, I squeeze the eomma's breast harder.

Surprisingly, her tits are very big, so I put my hand inside her bra and squeeze them like milking.

"Tasty tits, huh, eomma?"

"Don't call me that...!"

Whether thanks to modern science, her tits have a good shape and feel nice to touch.

I'm stealing the milk jugs that Park Jin-seok must have sucked on to grow up.

"Stop, fuck, I told you to stop, you... idiot!"

"Your tongue is fucking long."

The ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠more he resists, the higher I raise the level.

Grinning slyly, I now pull out my thing.

Bulkkeun!

"......!"

My cock.

A little. No, to be honest, it's quite big.

"Back then, you exposed me and made fun of me in class, calling me a horse dick, right?"

"St, stop it..."

My nicely erect cock rubs against Woo Min-jeong's belly.

I rub my cock against Woo Min-jeong, who has lost the will to resist, trembling.

Seeing a young male's cock, she inwardly reacts, and I grow it, rubbing against her warmed skin.

Soon, just about to fuck or not, I move to her cunt wearing plain underwear.

As I rub the glans against his eomma's split axe wound, his eyes are bloodshot.

"Fuck, fuuuuuck! I'll kill you, I'll really kill you!"

"Have more seizures. Your reaction is fucking fun."

"Keu, keuuuueuk!?"

How dense is he? He finally seems to realize that I'm just enjoying it whenever I mock him.

But now that we've come this far, what I must do is clear.

"No need to drag it out, right? Eomma."

"Wait. You, you don't actually mean..."

"Anyway, your son won't apologize for pride, so I'll just eat what I can eat."

I slowly lift Woo Min-jeong's cunt cover.

Woo Min-jeong tries to hide this at least, but she flinches from my gaze.

I lift that cunt cover and reveal its shape right in front of her son.

"...Eu, eueueuk...♥"

The eomma's pussy with thick hair.

Showing and revealing it in front of her son.

Not just her face, but her scalp and ears turn red.

That place she could never have shown her son.

I thrust the moist pussy in front of Park Jin-seok, in front of a classmate.

"Huh? Ajumma, are you excited even in this situation?"

"Th, that can't be...!?"

She said no, but it's definitely wet.

A lewd dampness rises, and as I press and poke the vaginal opening.

"Eut?!"

Jjubop, my finger gets sucked in.

While investigating my revenge targets, I learned that Woo Min-jeong's husband died in an accident some time ago.

So she only had Park Jin-seok, and it was convincing that she raised him with extreme care.

"Could it be that you've been lonely and wanted to get fucked by other males?"

"U, ridiculous nonsense— uhuhup!?"

Jjub, jjub, jjuroop♥

As soon as she opens her mouth, I go for it.

I fuck Woo Min-jeong's mouth pussy.

I grab her resisting, shaking jaw like a chicken neck and thrust in and out, fucking the eomma's insides.

Before fucking the middle-aged cunt, I enjoy an appetizer.

To make her wetter and heat up her pussy to make it tasty, I fuck her mouth.

"......"

Park Jin-seok's power completely shut off.

Showing him his eomma becoming a female, he completely spaced out.

"Huu, then shall I taste this side right away?"

"Haah, haah...! Please stop. I know I did wrong, but please, no more than this...!"

"Too late. That bastard will be full of pride his whole life without knowing his own eomma anyway."

I just breathe heavily and cling to Woo Min-jeong.

I rub my erect cock against her moist cunt.

The vaginal opening twitches as if secretly expecting it there—

"......I'm sorry!"

Park Jin-seok's desperate shout.

A shout with his head deeply bowed, looking utterly servile.

"I'll apologize, I'll apologize!

I'll ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠apologize for bullying you in high school, so please stop, Gi-hyeon-ah!"

"I told you, it's not that. I told you the apology code."

"Please... anyway, an apology should be enough, right?"

"Yeah, I'll have a good time fucking your eomma's pussy, thanks."

"No, no! I'm sorry. I'm truly sorry!"

Lifting his chin and apologizing.

Whether out of frustration, he grits his teeth and apologizes deeply, face covered in tears.

"I'm sorry for acting up as a piece of shit! I'm really sorry for acting up as an idiot!

I sincerely admit defeat. Please... please don't do that to my eomma."

Finally, he recited the code.

Immediately, my stealing skill activates.

[ Player Seong Gi-hyeon's 'Plunder' has activated, stealing Park Jin-seok's 'Weapon Projection [B+]' skill. ]

[ Acquired skill points from Plunder! ]

[ Plunder bonus +50P ]

[ Bloodless Plunder bonus +100P ]

[ Consecutive Revenge Celebration Bonus Ability Points +200P ]

Finally, Park Jin-seok has submitted.

The face of a man completely neutered of his pride, resistance, and everything else he could never let go.

I finally achieved revenge.

So how does it feel to achieve revenge?

'Hoo... Fuck, it feels fucking amazing.'

It felt exhilaratingly good.

Thinking this is the taste of revenge.

Ssubok!

"Heuok?!"

"Ah, sorry. I put it in."

I fucked her.

Excited, I got harder and fucked her.

"................................Ah?"

In front of Park Jin-seok, who was crying and pleading.

Sseugeok, sseugeok, sseugeok♥

After fucking him over nicely, I even devoured the eomma's cunt.