The Academy's Savior
"…Aren't you going to take a picture?"
"Ah, right. Almost forgot. I'll take one this time."
"You already did it once, so this one we can sk— Khhhnngh?!"
I hurriedly reached out and pinched her nipple again, pulling hard.
Click.
I got the photo. Then I put more force into the thumb and forefinger still pinching her nipple.
It was harder than before. You couldn't tell just by looking, but it felt like a firm core had been driven into what had been a soft nipple.
So now, this late, her nipples are slowly getting erect…
Wasn't that a little too late?
Even if this was the first real stimulation she'd gotten, a person's nipples usually firm up to some degree when they're aroused or tense.
The fact that her nipples never hardened at all while we were talking is a little strange. She'd seen Choi Dayeon's filthy photos, so there was plenty to get excited about… and the conversation itself was pretty dirty.
I'd run into this kind of thing before, of course.
Either her body is slow to respond, her senses are dull, or she doesn't feel anything at all.
What people commonly call frigidity.
I had the fastest way to check.
Erogenous zone confirmation.
♡ Choi Jeonghwa's Erogenous Zones:—
Frigidity confirmed.
The complete opposite of Choi Dayeon.
I'd met my share of frigid women by now. The common thread was that they barely had any sex drive. No sex drive meant no masturbation. Even if they tried, it didn't feel good, so it never lasted long.
I can already picture her married life. Even if her husband begged, she wouldn't have given him her pussy. Sex doesn't feel good for her, so why bother?
If Choi Jeonghwa's husband held the upper hand, maybe. But a woman like her — who lacked for nothing — didn't seem the type to offer her body just to satisfy her husband's lust.
Frigidity can improve on its own with age… but looking at Choi Jeonghwa now, that's not happening.
Her daughter Choi Dayeon masturbated at least once a day, overflowing with desire — the exact opposite.
When I grinned, Choi Jeonghwa hurriedly raised her hands to cover her breasts. I'd already seen everything and even touched them, so I had no idea why she was covering up now.
"Auntie. We're not done yet."
"What?"
"There's a next photo. Here. Look."
I held out my smartphone. On the screen was Choi Dayeon in the exact same pose as before. But one look at her right breast made it clear this was a different shot.
"See that red mark there? That's from me grabbing it with my hand. And the bite marks on the nipple and areola — those are my teeth. You can also tell Dayeon's nipple is weirdly shiny and swollen. That's because I sucked on it."
"…Are you saying you want to suck on my breasts?"
"Auntie. We agreed to do it like the photos. We're doing it like the photos."
"…There's no shot of you sucking on her breasts in that photo. All it shows is Dayeon pushing her chest out."
I let out a deliberate, pointed sigh at her serious tone.
"Haa. Auntie. Stop spouting nonsense that doesn't even work. If all I wanted was matching photos, I never would've asked you for this. Why? Because I can make photos that look identical with editing alone. I know a technician who can produce composites you can't tell apart from the real thing."
That technician was Makina. Makina could handle anything computer-related better than an expert. Photoshop composites were no exception.
"And yet I still made this offer to you because the photos aren't the point. The actual pictures get taken on your phone, auntie. A photo is just proof of a memory. A photo without a memory is no different from a composite. You get it? If you want Choi Dayeon's photos deleted, then you overwrite them with your own memories in her place."
"…Kh. Don't talk like you're some grand philosopher. In the end, everything you're doing is just garbage."
Choi Jeonghwa lowered her hands. The breasts she'd been covering reappeared. I waved her closer. She frowned and stepped toward me.
"Ahh~"
I deliberately made a sound and opened my mouth wide. The meaning was clear: put something in. And that something was, of course, Choi Jeonghwa's right breast.
"Ah, for fuck's sake, auntie, what are you doing? How can you be this dense? When I open my mouth, you're supposed to stick your tit in on your own. You must've fed Dayeon when she was little. Why are you acting like some virgin at your age?"
"…Dayeon was formula-fed."
"Oh… really? Still, you should've gotten the hint."
"You've been noisy this whole time. I got it, so shut up."
Irritated, Choi Jeonghwa came closer, gripped her right breast with one hand, and shoved it into my mouth.
"Mmmp."
A large nipple pushed into my mouth. I moved my tongue and sucked on it, rolling it around like candy.
Her nipple isn't getting hard.
Slurp. Slurp.
No matter how much I sucked, it wouldn't firm up. Choi Jeonghwa didn't react either. She just looked down at me with eyes full of pure disgust.
…Maybe.
Something occurred to me. I put it into practice immediately. I clenched my teeth and bit down hard on her nipple.
"Hahk…!"
There it was. She flinched hard.
That's not just a pain response. The reason is that her nipple is hardening in real time on my tongue.
She was feeling sexual pleasure through pain. Choi Jeonghwa had the exact same sexual kink as her daughter Choi Dayeon.
So Choi Dayeon's masochism was inherited from her mother.
Choi Jeonghwa herself didn't seem to understand her own kink very well.
I bit into her breast with my teeth and sucked hard. An ordinary woman would have screamed in pain with no pleasure at all — but Choi Jeonghwa, with her masochism, felt pain and pleasure at the same time. Before long, her nipple was as hard as a pacifier.
When it left my mouth, her nipple and the area around her areola were covered in bite marks.
"…I thought my nipple was going to come off. Did you do this to Dayeon too?"
"I went easier on her than this. Looking at how big your nipple got… worth it. Extremely lewd."
"…Just take the damn picture already."
"Forgetting something? No handprints yet."
I reached out with my right hand and grabbed Choi Jeonghwa's breast. Choi Dayeon was a D-cup and already hard to fit in one hand — Choi Jeonghwa's F-cups made it nearly impossible. I groped her slightly sagging breast, then squeezed hard.
"Hhk…!"
Breast flesh bulged out between my fingers. I kneaded it roughly from there. Less firm than Choi Dayeon's, but softer than anything.
When I pulled my hand away, her breast was a mess of bright red handprints and vivid bite marks. The fact that her stiffly erect nipple was pointing toward the floor was a bonus.
Click!
The moment the photo was taken, Choi Jeonghwa yanked her bra back up and covered her breasts.
"We're just getting started. What do you think you're doing?"
"Let's stop here for today. We'll continue tomorrow."
Choi Jeonghwa was restless, fidgeting. Why? I thought about it for a second and the answer came.
She's flustered by sexual pleasure she's never felt before. She wants to get out of this situation and think it over slowly.
Cute.
I was the one with the power here. I had zero intention of letting her go.
"You seem to be under some kind of delusion…. You don't have the right to stop, auntie. You keep going until I'm satisfied. If you don't like that… then our deal never happened. Feel free. I don't need you — I can just shove it into Dayeon's pussy and be done with it."
"You fucking bastard. I'll do whatever you say, so don't touch Dayeon."
"Then do a good job, auntie. Originally I was going to make you recreate this photo… but you've pissed me off, so no."
"That photo…."
Choi Jeonghwa's face went pale. The photo I'd shown her was of Choi Dayeon swallowing my cock all the way to the root, snuffling at my pubic hair.
"We'll save that one for later…. Yeah, this one's better."
"Huk…!"
Choi Jeonghwa stumbled backward.
The photo I showed her was of a naked Choi Dayeon lying face-down across my thigh, her belly pressed against it — and her ass was bright red. Anyone could tell she'd been spanked. The photo had been taken in a mirror, so both my naked body and Choi Dayeon's were fully visible.
"Convenient that there's a vanity mirror right here. It'll come out perfectly."
"Y-you hit my daughter's ass?!"
"Don't get worked up, auntie. Now it's your turn to get hit."
"Iiiikh!"
Choi Jeonghwa clenched her teeth.
Whatever. I stripped completely naked the way the photo showed and sat on the bed. My cock was half-erect. Even not fully hard, its presence was magnificent enough to draw admiration.
"You hurry up and strip too, auntie. Don't drag your feet over something this small."
Choi Jeonghwa staggered, then squeezed her eyes shut tight and started pulling off her dress.
"All of it, all of it is for Dayeon…! If it's for Dayeon, I can do anything."
She took off the dress. Then the bra. But she stalled at her panties. She gripped the edge of her black underwear and hesitated.
"Don't just say it — show it with your actions!"
Sudden irritation flared up in me.
"Take those panties off already! Show me your pussy! Open that cunt up!"
"Ugh…. Dayeon…."
The black panties slid down her smooth thighs. They reached her knees, then simply dropped the rest of the way with a soft plop.
I focused my eyes hard on the space between her legs. Unfortunately, her pussy wasn't easy to see — because of the thick black hair.
"…Dayeon's pretty hairy too, but… you're even worse, auntie. No wonder Dayeon takes after you so completely."
"……."
Choi Jeonghwa's expression was vacant. Taking off her panties seemed to have stripped something inside her as well.
"Alright, hurry up and get the photo so we can clean this up. Come over here and lie face-down across my thigh."
"Hurry…. Fine…. If I have to do it anyway, better to get it over with…."
Choi Jeonghwa staggered over. Her large breasts swayed. The marks I'd left on her right breast were still fully visible. She lay face-down across my thigh. The soft press of her breasts against my leg felt good. My erect cock dug firmly into her lean, unpadded side.
I gently stroked Choi Jeonghwa's pale ass with my left hand.
"Shape and size are pretty similar to Dayeon's. Auntie. Have you ever been spanked?"
"Of course not…!"
"First time? Congratulations."
I looked at her ass.
"Your lower body is ridiculously well-trained. Ass is lifted… shape's great too. Apple ass. Apple ass."
"That kind of vulgar sexual harassment…. Are you really the same age as Dayeon?"
"Same age, yeah."
Choi Jeonghwa's ass cheeks were pressed tightly together, so her anus wasn't visible. But there was a gap lower down between her thighs, and I could see her deep crimson pussy clamped shut. Her thick inner lips were sealed like a clam. The problem was the sheer amount of hair around that clam. The hair looked coarse and stiff.
At this point I got curious about her anal too. I spread her ass cheeks apart with both hands. The anus itself was chrysanthemum-shaped and nearly pink. But there was hair around it as well.
The surprising part was that there wasn't a single drop of moisture. It was so dry that every individual hair looked like it would be rough to the touch.
A jungle, and yet completely dry…. What kind of irony was that?
"Whoa. Ass hair. Is Dayeon going to grow ass hair later too? Don't you do any grooming down there, auntie?"
"Why would I maintain a place no one ever sees? Mind your own business and do what you're going to do. You don't have the right to look at my private parts and rate them!"
"Fair enough. Here we go, then. One~"
Smack!
"Khhhn!"
A single strike and her ass turned red. But compared to Choi Dayeon's ass in the photo, it was nothing. Dayeon's had been so red I'd worried it might start bleeding.
"Two~"
Smack!
"Aahk…!"
"Three~"
Smaaaack!
"Hhk-khuuuk!"
"Four~ Dayeon took twenty. You're getting the same twenty, auntie."
Smaaaack! Smaaaaack!
I hit her twenty times. I put more force into it than when I'd spanked Choi Dayeon. That felt appropriate. Choi Jeonghwa's masochism seemed even stronger than her daughter's.
Her ass had swollen so red a monkey would have stepped aside in shame. I rested my hand on it. It was hot.
"Hhh… uuuugh…."
Choi Jeonghwa moaned. Her expression was on the verge of collapsing. It wasn't because of the pain in her ass. An A-Class hero like her wouldn't break from something this mild. There was another reason her face was falling apart.
I tilted my head slightly and looked down at her ass.
Through that dry jungle, a sticky river was starting to flow.