Chapter 42
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 42
Chapter Title: What's My Daughter-Sister's Name?
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What's the name of Mom's daughter and her granddaughter! What's the name of my little sister and my daughter!
One hundred percent "little sister."
And maybe this was only natural.
It was evening now, and the whole house was filled with the aroma of food.
"Mom."
And that voice confirmed it was unmistakably my little sister.
"Ah, son!"
I'd hiked up "Mom's" dress and pulled her panties down, thrusting my son's cock deep inside her.
Between her thighs, "Mom's" pussy juices stretched out in long strings.
"Mom's" pussy hole was still twitching around my cock lodged firmly inside it.
Squelch-!
"Hngaaah!"
I pulled out for now.
Even as I did, a deep pang of regret hit me—like I absolutely shouldn't be pulling out—but I extracted my cock from "Mom's" pussy anyway.
Her pussy hole gaped wide open, lewdly fluttering.
Then my hands moved quickly, yanking "Mom's" panties back up over it.
"Hng!"
She let out a small whimper as the fabric dug into her crotch, but I had no time to worry about that.
"Mom, hurry."
"U-uh... okay..."
"Mom," still bent over at the waist and moaning, couldn't pull herself together.
So I tugged her dress back down myself.
And hastily straightened out my own panties and pants.
"Mooom!"
My little sister's voice rang out again.
"Mom, get it together. Okay?"
I pressed my bulging cock against my thigh under my pants, trying to make it as inconspicuous as possible.
"You wanna brag to your daughter about fucking your son or something?"
"Hng!"
"Mom," who'd shown no real reaction to my words until then, suddenly trembled.
She straightened her back rigidly, then picked up her chopsticks again with shaking hands.
"Uh, Mom. Want me to help?"
Even to my own ears, my voice sounded ridiculously awkward.
I was practically shouting it for anyone to hear.
"Ah, nooo... C-could you... hng... grab some side dishes from the fridge and plate them up?"
"Sure! Got it."
I turned straight for the fridge, my eyes landing on my little sister as she finally came into view.
"Mom, why aren't you answering—"
She spotted me and froze.
Her eyes swept over me once in that "I shouldn't have seen this" kind of look, then flicked back to "Mom."
"...Ah, sorry. I-I didn't hear. What's up?"
"Just wondering what the side dishes were..."
"Bulgogi and japchae, the ones you like."
"Oh, yeah. Sounds good."
We both fell silent, each for our own reasons.
"D-daughter, why don't you help your brother with the side dishes too?"
Seemingly uncomfortable with me standing next to her, my little sister passed the buck my way.
"...He can handle it. What's so hard about that?"
"Hee-hee... Yeah, right..."
I carried the side dishes to the table.
Portioned them out onto empty plates, then put them back.
In the meantime, bulgogi and japchae got plated and brought over.
My little sister scooped rice and soup, grabbed utensils.
"...Dig in."
"...I'll eat well."
"...Thanks for the food."
And so our meal began at this table thick with awkward tension.
I wasn't too bothered, but "Mom" kept stealing glances at me and my little sister, obviously guilty about something.
Whenever my little sister so much as met my eyes, she'd scowl fiercely, making no effort to hide her lingering displeasure.
"...But where's big sis?"
The atmosphere was so tense that only now did she seem to notice our older sister's empty spot.
"She suddenly said she's dieting, so no rice? She had a banana and yogurt earlier, though..."
"...Dieting? What does she even need to diet for."
My little sister's chopsticks twitched to a halt at those words.
No matter how you looked at her—eyes or otherwise—if anyone needed to diet, it was my little sister more than our older sister.
"Right? Like she has any fat to lose."
"...W-what's that supposed to mean... Are you saying I do!?"
"Oh, no, that's not what I meant."
Having groped them both and seen them naked, neither really needed to diet.
My little sister only seemed like she might compared to our older sister.
She had a perfectly curvy, sensual figure, that's all.
"Ugh... Suddenly lost my appetite."
"...You're not gonna leave food on your plate, are you?"
"Mom... why are you so shocked? Me leaving food—is that really that surprising?"
"No, it's not surprising... It's just, I've never seen it before."
"I-I do sometimes, okay?!"
"...Really?"
"Mom" stared at my little sister with eyes that said this was news to her.
My little sister's face flushed bright red.
"Argh! I'm done. I'm going to my room."
"Daughter, daughter! I'm kidding, kidding! Finish up!"
"Forget it! I won't even eat breakfast tomorrow!"
And with that, she really got up from the table and stormed off to her room.
"Good grief, when will that girl ever grow up..."
"Mom" watched her go with an exasperated look, then picked up her chopsticks again.
"Mom, you super hungry?"
"...Your big sis skipped lunch too, so I did the same... Yeah, a bit. B-but why?"
Her answer dragged on verbosely.
That wasn't what I wanted.
"Aw, and you said that... Now I'm all sad for no reason."
"...W-what's there to be sad about over something like that..."
I felt guilty for failing in my duties as a son.
"I didn't even notice Mom was starving herself... It's all my fault."
To fulfill my duties as a son, I lifted my hips slightly.
And slid my stuffy pants and panties down.
"W-what are you doing all of a sudden...?"
"Mom" glanced nervously toward where my little sister had gone, her face flustered.
"She's in her room now."
"S-still..."
"It's fine. If she comes back, we just do what we did before."
Having already tasted that thrilling rush once, I couldn't give it up easily.
I wanted to shove my cock back into "Mom's" pussy hole.
"Ah..."
"Mom," dazed, didn't know what to do.
"Come on, eat your fill quick. Aren't you hungry?"
It was pure coercion on my part.
But after a brief hesitation, "Mom" willingly went along with it.
Creak-
I slid my chair back, making space for Mom's body.
And "Mom" hiked up her dress, settling her ass between my thighs.
"W-wait just a sec..."
She pulled her panties aside with her own hand, aligning her pussy hole with her son's cock.
Earlier she'd taken forever to pull out, but now every movement screamed urgency.
"Take it slow. Hng... I'm not going anywhere."
"U-uh... Hn! Haang, haa!"
I felt her labia spread wide.
The sticky walls touching my glans were still sopping wet.
And with a slick shluuup—! my glans slipped into her pussy hole.
"H-hngaaaah... Ah, son..."
"Hng... How's that? Does your son's cock taste good?"
"A-aang... Hn!"
I kneaded "Mom's" tits since she didn't answer.
Her hips bucked, she moaned softly, and nodded faintly.
"You like your son's cock that much? That's why you're shaking your hips like this?"
Plap-plap sounds filled the kitchen.
Loud enough that anyone in the living room would've heard for sure.
"Y-yeah... I like it, hn! It tas... tastes... so good..."
"Mom's" ass moved faster as she readily admitted how good my cock tasted.
And my groin was steadily soaking in Mom's pussy juices.
"More, more... Hn! Shake it faster."
"Ha... haang! Hn! Haa!"
I rubbed her belly, and her walls clenched with wet squelches.
"Hear that sound right now?"
"Y-yeah...! I hear it... haang!"
"Begging for your son's cum like that—what should I do? Should I blow my load right here?"
"Hn! Hng! Y-yeah! In... in Mom...! Hn! Give it to me... haang! Cum... cum inside...!"
Did "Mom," straddling and grinding on her son below her, even realize what she was saying?
"What if you get pregnant?"
"Hng! A-aaang... hauk!"
"Remember what I said I'd name it?"
This casual exchange made my gut burn hot.
Flames were already roaring in my chest.
"Kyaa!"
So I bent "Mom" forward over the table.
Grabbed her hips, and now I started shaking my own.
"Hng, don't you remember?"
"...I, I... hn! I remember...!"
Plap-! Plap-! Plap-!
Every thrust forward made the table creak and slide ahead.
"What's the name? What's Mom's daughter and granddaughter's name! What's my little sister and daughter's name!"
"H-hng! Ji, Ji-eun... Same as Mom, hng! Ji-eun... you said...!"
Her walls clamped down hard.
The twisting ridges gripped my cock without a gap.
And I drove it to the deepest part of "Mom."
The contraceptive should've still been in effect, so without a second thought, I started unloading my semen deep into "Mom's" womb.
Spurrrt—!
I felt thick globs of cum spurting out.
"Kyak!"
"Mom," receiving her son's seed in her womb, shuddered.
"Hng... Mom always swallows it all, so there's never enough for your pussy. Right?"
"W-wait... just a... hngt!"
Her tremors grew stronger.
Her tightening walls tried to push my cock out.
Pshht-pshht sounds rang out as pussy juice dripped down her thighs.
Spurt—!
Today's double-digit ejaculation wasn't exactly voluminous.
But "Mom" seemed satisfied, stroking her belly as she steadied her wobbling body.
"Haa... That was good... Belly full now?"
I flipped her bra up, rolling her stiff nipples between my fingers.
"Mom" stifled moans, shaking her head side to side.
"Still hungry?"
"Y-yeah..."
And with me still buried inside, "Mom" sat me back in the chair, then started grinding her hips again to devour me.
I'd planned to visit my older sister that night, but I pumped "Mom's" womb full of cum until not a single drop remained.