Chapter 31
Chapter 31
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Translator: Ebonarch
Chapter: 31
Chapter Title: Haeun's Possessiveness and Special Quest Reward [Lust Intensifier]
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Jang Hyunwoo had simply given her a pure, innocent massage, yet her slutty lower half was drenched through.
And her son's friend was staring right at it.
'He's staring straight between my legs like that... Hnng...!'
Squelch...!
Her lower belly tingled sharply at that passionate gaze, and her pussy reacted in kind.
Yuna-yeon couldn't believe herself—she was leaking fluids again in a situation like this.
'Wh-why does this keep happening to me... No matter how good it feels...'
It was embarrassing, but this was all because of the masseur's skilled hands. It wasn't something worth screaming about.
Even so, getting caught feeling it so intensely was mortifying, and Yuna-yeon subtly tried to close her legs.
But that attempt was blocked by Jang Hyunwoo's hands.
Squeeze.
He gripped her inner thighs with both hands, refusing to let her hide her soaked crotch.
And then he looked up at her with a bright smile.
The boy who had seemed so cute and boyish just moments ago now wore the confident face of a skilled masseur.
"Sorry about that, Auntie."
He apologized out of nowhere.
"Wh-what? S-sorry for what...?"
She stammered in confusion, and Jang Hyunwoo continued sheepishly.
"If this were my massage room, I would've made your pants completely soaked by now, but doing it on the fly like this, I couldn't quite get you there."
"Th-this? Auntie felt amazing... Back when I was with my husband, we... Never mind."
She nearly mentioned those nights she hadn't had since having kids and getting caught up in childcare—nights so hazy in memory now.
She barely stopped herself from saying it felt even better than those.
'He says he would've made my pants even wetter? If it were at his massage room?'
His confident words surprised her, but also put her at ease.
Jang Hyunwoo didn't treat her wetting her panties as anything shameful.
As if it were the most natural reaction to his massage.
"Thank you for saying that. Still, I'll try even harder. Could you lift your knees a bit and spread your legs wider, like a frog pose?"
"O-okay. Got it. Don't push yourself too hard... I'm already feeling incredible."
"Yep. Just trust me and relax completely."
"Oh my... So reliable. Alright, I'll leave it all to you, Hyunwoo."
In that short exchange, his words unlocked the tensions in her heart one by one.
'Everyone must react like this. Did Haeun too? No, it was just a massage, so she wouldn't think anything weird.'
There was still a bit of embarrassment, but Jang Hyunwoo's professional masseur vibe reassured her completely.
She could enjoy his touch like before. With that mindset settled in.
She fully relaxed her body.
Soon, the massage resumed.
Squeeze... Press... Slide...!
"Haang...! Hyunwoo... That feels so good..."
"Scraping with my fingertips? Or pressing?"
"B-both... The way you alternate so perfectly... Ah!"
Legs spread wide like a frog, she accepted the thigh massage from her son's friend—not as a boy, but as Masseur Jang Hyunwoo.
She didn't hold back her moans, freely saying what felt good just like she would at any professional spa.
Shiver... Psssh...!
"Ahang..."
Another weak climax hit, soaking the mat now too, but she didn't care.
"You came again? You really love this spot."
His blunt question made her flinch a little, but with her reactions already on full display, hiding it was pointless.
So she was honest.
"Yeah... Auntie came again... Ahng... It's been so long since I felt like this..."
The pleasure started in her thighs, spread to her pussy, then her whole body.
Her body heated up, her breasts ached sweetly, her pussy throbbed—that feminine excitement and pleasure she only felt embracing her husband.
'No, this feels even better than back then... He knows exactly how to heat up a woman's body.'
She'd started dating her husband in school, and they'd been each other's first.
Their bond from those clumsy days meant he wasn't some sex god.
Just average, happy with their emotional connection, satisfied with that.
Knead...!
"Ahk...!"
Likewise, Jang Hyunwoo probably had little experience with women, yet his massaging hands felt masterful over a woman's body.
'If he can make it feel this good with just a massage, sex would be even better. Any girl dating Hyunwoo would be lucky...'
She even felt envious.
A boy with hands like these caressing her whole body during sex... How incredible would that be?
He'd satisfy her before even penetrating.
And for a married woman with kids, now getting on in years—that pleasure would remain a lifelong mystery.
'...Maybe a little curious...♡'
Harboring that naughty secret thought, Yuna-yeon savored the massage 100%.
Then, Jang Hyunwoo slowly worked his way upward.
His shadow fell over her body as one hand reached down to gently stroke her inner thigh.
Eye to eye, right in her face.
He said,
"Auntie, come to my massage room next time. I'll make it even better."
"Ahng... Your massage room... Better than this? Really? I can't even imagine."
"Of course. Didn't Haeun tell you? She's always booking whenever she can."
"I hadn't heard that much... Would it be okay if I came?"
"Absolutely. Auntie, you're top priority for bookings. It costs a bit... but once you try it, you won't regret it."
"Hmng... Hehe, Haeun's top priority too?"
"Keep it secret, and I'll put you ahead of her. How's that?"
Like a mischievous kid plotting, his playful words made Yuna-yeon laugh.
Thinking him cute again, her heart raced at the secretive promise of a rendezvous behind her daughter's back.
In a word, it was fun.
"If you're offering, I have to go. Give me your number later?"
"Sure. Call anytime. I'll be waiting. You can come with Haeun too."
"Okay. Looking forward... Ahk...!"
Knead, knead!
"Haang..."
Her thighs melted under the renewed massage before she could finish.
With hands this thrilling promising even better—how could she refuse?
And spending time with her daughter's cute crush? Why wouldn't she welcome that?
'He lives alone, right? I could bring some side dishes, chat after... That'd be perfect.'
Yuna-yeon was excited.
For the day she'd get her next massage from Jang Hyunwoo—already.
Customer: Yuna-yeon
Satisfaction: 74% | Arousal: 54%
"Hyunwoo, thanks for the massage today. I'll definitely stop by your place soon, so pick up when I call?"
"I should be thanking you—the side dishes were amazing. I'll be waiting for your call."
"Okay. Wait for me? I will call. Hehe..."
He'd successfully turned her light gray dolphin pants dark gray.
Etching into memory the sight of Auntie trembling and climaxing frog-legged under his hands, or her playful face flushing lewdly as she panted.
The thick scent of her pussy juices lingered in his nose even after cleanup.
After the massage, he enjoyed the feast she'd prepared, chatted a bit more, then left for his shift.
Now, overlaying her bright smile with her earlier panting face made his lower half heat up.
'Can I not do mother-daughter at once? Would love to fuck them together for some mother-daughter rice bowl.'
Heading to the bus stop, he fantasized pink about stacking the identical mother and daughter, alternating thrusts.
Waiting for the bus, Hamin—who'd come to see him off—spoke up.
"You got close to Mom quick."
"Huh? When she's that nice, who'd not get close? Should've been friendlier last time if I'd known."
"She doesn't do that with just anyone. Guess you click with our family. You're close with Haeun too."
"Im Haeun's just for massages."
"...Probably more than that. Anyway, thanks for today. Work hard."
"You study hard for exams. I gave up."
"Don't give up yet. Fighting."
Normal chat, but Hamin's reaction felt off somehow.
Happy? A bit mad? Maybe excited?
That ambiguous expression.
'Nah, imagination.'
He brushed it off.
Hamin didn't always smile, and nothing should've stirred feelings toward him.
Arriving early at the cafe by bus.
"Welcome, Oppa!"
"Hi. Early today?"
"Hehe, thanks to Oppa, my body's light! 200% condition today!"
"200% condition... means 200% chance of trouble. Rough day ahead."
"...Huh? Sunbae? What does that mean?"
"Joking, joking."
"Real joke? Or thinking I'll cause more accidents bouncing around full of energy?"
"......"
"Don't shut up!! Oppa confiscation today!"
"Sorry for real. It was a joke."
Worried yesterday might make things awkward, but she'd blown it off—good.
Slight distance? Maybe not. Still calling him Oppa, so probably nothing.
But during work.
Glance.
She'd sneak odd looks his way—reason unknown.
Checked her inner thoughts just in case.
Still clueless.
Tried casually bringing up next booking during work—failed.
Acting like yesterday never happened, Yuri avoided massage talk entirely.
Just that her body felt good?
She was dodging it. He let it slide.
A college girl in her prime pissing herself in front of a guy yesterday—not easy to forget.
Fetish or not.
Couldn't broach next massage by shift's end.
Whatever, she said no money this week. Wait patiently.
'Man... Auntie got me horny as hell, no bookings. Gotta hustle more.'
Lots wanted sessions, but schedules clashed—no customer to soothe his dick today.
Once tasting pussy, jerking felt wasteful.
'No choice. Vitality up? Can't sleep like this anyway.'
Home, he recalled fucking Haeun or Suyeon-noona and jerked off.
Porn? Nah.
No actress hotter or sexier than the women he'd fucked.
Thursday.
'Sex with Haeun day!'
Waking with Haeun on his mind, he grinned uncontrollably, anticipating the massage.
Even at uni, Seokho asked if something good happened—beaming as he greeted clients.
Afternoon lectures over, Im Haeun appeared right on cue.
But.
"Oh, you're here? Wanna go now?"
"Go. Now. Right now."
"......???"
She looked seriously pissed.
Full scowl, glaring daggers the whole way home.
'What? Did I screw up? Nothing comes to mind. Replied quick enough.'
Cold sweat, reviewing memories—nope, nothing to anger Im Haeun.
Couldn't pinpoint it.
Arrived home walking on eggshells, half-step behind with her.
Click.
Grabbing parcel, closing door.
"...Hey. Jang Hyunwoo."
"Y-yes...?"
Haeun called in a low voice.
Not even shoes off, shoving close—breath on his face.
Words poured out.
"You went to my house and massaged Mom, right?"
"I-I did... But why?"
"Told her about your place."
"Couldn't do proper massage there. Plus, your parents, wanted to treat well..."
"Mom said come with me? You suggested we do it together."
"W-well, yeah?"
Her glare intensified at his reply. Moments later, deep breath, spoke again.
"Hey."
"Yes."
"You joking?"
"Uh... What didn't you like..."
"You said I'm top priority. Number one."
"Yes..."
"Then why."
"Huh?"
"Why invite my mom along."
Blazing eyes, like a kid refusing to share a toy.
She continued.
"Massaging Mom's fine, even grateful, but not on my time."
"......"
"Got it? On my time."
Tugging his heartstrings—not rational, but brimming with possessiveness.
"Focus only on me."
She whispered fiercely.
Appease the Angry Customer Upset at a Distracted Masseur!
[Achievement List]
📍 Achieve 30+ big/small climaxes for customer Im Haeun during massage time
⏰ Tongue massage for 10+ minutes
🎁 Inject 5+ nutrient shots into pussy
📍 Inject 3+ nutrient shots into mouth
Rewards:
Failure Penalty:
Maximizes customer's sexual desire for the masseur. Effects gradually manifest after consumption, peaking at 12 hours, then lasting 24 hours.
- Price: 3000 MP
- Single use (Total duration: 36 hours)
[Usage Condition]
- Affection [Adoration] or higher