What Was Missing From the Big Data, Part 3
The only way to survive and bring my stepmother and Minyoung back.
Or, if I couldn’t fully bring them back, then at least make them allies.
It would be difficult, sure, but in theory, it was absolutely possible.
It might’ve looked like I was just desperate to fuck her, but I had a plan. A lot of plans, actually.
Right now, I was stimulating the human instincts still buried inside Minyoung’s host body.
Sex drive, appetite, sleep drive.
The original human appetites.
If I could trigger those, maybe I could drag what was left of her humanity back to the surface.
Now that I’d confirmed alcohol was one of the Colony’s weaknesses, I figured instinct might give me a way to claw back at least a sliver of their human side.
That was the blueprint for my biggest survival operation.
Of course, the risks were enormous.
There was the danger of infection, and kissing could be the start of it.
But I was going to die anyway if I sat on my ass. High risk, high return.
And besides, we still didn’t know the exact route of infection.
It might not even spread through kissing.
I was betting everything on that possibility.
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“Mmnh… haah…”
She gasped and wrapped her arms around my neck.
The kiss grew deeper, dirtier.
I grabbed her ass with both hands and pulled her in harder.
Under those dolphin shorts, her skin felt taut and springy.
Her body gave a faint shiver.
Maybe because her link to the Colony had loosened, but her reactions were more honest now, more shameless.
“Oppa… harder… more…”
Minyoung’s hand wandered over my chest, then kept sliding lower and lower.
I lifted her by the waist and leaned her back against the sofa.
While we kissed, I licked along the side of her neck.
The taste of sweat-soaked skin, the faint smell of mildew.
Fear and desire tangled together until my mind went blank.
Is this… the first step to fooling a million people?
What would happen if she reconnected to the Colony now?
Her judgment would still be a little clouded, since the connection was broken for the moment.
Her legs slid around my waist.
Between the scattered cans and chicken bones on the chicken-and-beer table, our bodies knotted together more and more tightly.
Mom was supposed to get home after eleven. Until then, this dangerous practice session would go on.
Minyoung bit my ear and whispered, “Oppa… should I do this to Seongtae oppa too? Or… just to you…?”
My dick jerked hard enough to tear through my pants.
We’d gone beyond simple kissing, to the point where, if we just pulled our pants down, penetration would’ve been immediate.
It was temptation, a test, and a lethal game of trying to contaminate each other.
I couldn’t answer.
Minyoung bit my ear again and whispered, “Just you… for now, just you…”
“You really like me, huh?”
“Hiiiiiing~”
The moment the sound left her lips, I shoved her deeper into the sofa.
Our mouths crashed together again, viciously.
Smack… slurp… smack…
I sucked hard on her plump, hot lower lip and pushed my tongue into her mouth.
Her tongue instantly wrapped around mine and sucked back just as fiercely.
Beer, seasoning, and her sweet, sticky saliva mixed together, flooding my mouth.
The sounds of our tongues rubbing, twisting, and sucking at each other rang out obscenely.
“Mmm…! Hah… Oppa…”
She panted and swallowed my tongue deeper.
I grabbed the back of her head and changed the angle, sucking like a lunatic.
Her soft lips clamped down on mine and held on.
Saliva overflowed and ran down her chin.
I licked it up with my tongue and drove back into her mouth again.
Smack… slurp-slurp… gurgle…
The kiss grew rougher and deeper by the second.
When I sucked hard on her tongue, Minyoung shuddered all over and tightened around mine even harder.
The sensation of licking, rubbing, and sucking at each other’s tongues was enough to make me insane.
Her mouth was hot and wet, alive, as if it were trying to draw my tongue in and devour it.
“Haaah…! Oppa… too hard!”
She groaned and bit my lower lip.
I immediately got my revenge, sucking on her upper lip and thrusting my tongue in deep.
Her nose got pressed against mine, and our hot breaths soaked each other’s faces.
Saliva spilled between our lips and trickled down to her neck.
We kissed until we were almost out of breath.
The second we broke apart, we lunged right back in, rubbing, sucking, licking, and sucking at each other over and over.
I hadn’t known a first kiss could be this intense.
The moment her tongue wound around mine and sucked hard, I bit down on her lower lip.
“Ngh…! Hah… hah… Oppa…”
Minyoung’s eyes had gone completely hazy.
Her lips were swollen red and glossy, and our saliva glistened along her chin and neck.
She panted and went for my mouth again.
This time, slower, but even filthier. Just teasing each other with the tips of our tongues, then suddenly plunging in deep and sucking like crazy.
The kiss went on and on.
Rough, greedy, as if we were trying to conquer each other’s mouths completely.
Every time her body trembled against mine, her full breasts pressed into my chest and swayed heavily.
“Oppa… more… deeper…”
She whispered like she was begging, then sucked hard on my tongue.
I bit her lips, sucked her tongue, swallowed her saliva, and answered like a madman.
Wheeeep, wheep!!
The problem was that I got so worked up I couldn’t hold it in, and my dick started gushing cum in violent little spurts.
I hadn’t even jerked off. It was the first time in my life I’d come on my own like that.
I’d lost the fight with my own excitement and ended up blasting.
I could hear a wet, squelching sound beneath Minyoung too.
While I kept kissing her, I glanced down and saw her fingers working her pussy.
Penetration…
The temptation of penetration.
But I’d already come from the stimulation, and post-nut clarity was creeping in like a tide.
If we actually fuck… this is going to get out of hand. This isn’t something booze can fix once it turns into a problem.
I barely dragged my reason back together, showered her with a few last kisses, and slowly got to my feet.
I also really hoped she hadn’t noticed that I’d pre-cummed.
“That’s enough kissing for now. You’ve learned plenty about what a nerdy guy’s kiss is like, right?”
To help her sober up, I gave her a light kiss on the forehead.
Still panting, she was continuing to finger herself.
Carrying the buzz, the arousal, and the sticky mess of my post-nut state, I headed into the bathroom.
I stripped off my filthy underwear and took a shower.
How long had I been washing up?
When I came out, Minyoung was gone from the living room.
She must’ve staggered into her room while dead drunk.
At the same time, I ran into Mom as she came in from work and was taking off her shoes at the front door.
She’d been supposed to get home at eleven, but she’d come back a full hour early.
“Huh? Mom. You’re home early.”
For a second, my stepmother’s eyes went cold. Then she immediately folded them into a gentle smile.
“Yeah. Work wrapped up early. Where’s Minyoung?”
“She went into her room. She drank a bit, so she’s pretty wasted.”
I made myself wobble slightly and wandered over to the living room table.
There were still six beer cans left unopened.
Chiik—
I cracked open a fresh can and gave it a light shake.
I was acting drunk, and I tried my best to look blank and dazed from post-nut clarity.
“Mom… I really had a rough day today. Because of Minyoung… even introducing Seongtae to her feels kind of burdensome.”
“Burdensome? Because you’re introducing Seongtae to her?”
Her eyes widened with worry.
I opened another can and held it out to her.
“Have a drink too, Mom. Let’s have some chicken and beer as a family for once. Minyoung’s already gone to her room drunk, and if you don’t drink too, it’s going to feel too lonely.”
She hesitated for a moment.
“No, honey, Mom’s already had a lot to drink…”
“Come on, just one can. Minyoung would probably like it if you drank with us. You’ve been stressed out too lately, haven’t you? Because of the investors. You should drink with me, and then I’ll be fired up enough to reel Seongtae in.”
I emphasized the part about reeling Seongtae in, giving her my best pleading look on purpose.
My stepmother blinked a few times, as if doing calculations in her head, and finally took the can.
Apparently she’d decided I, the bait meant to lure in an A-grade host, needed to be soothed.
“Fine… just one can.”
She popped it open and took a sip.
I almost cheered inside.
We sat at the table, tearing into the leftover chicken and drinking beer.
I kept topping off her glass and chatting away.
“How’s work been lately? Do they pay overtime?”
“Hohoho. Mom owns the company now, so do you think I’d get overtime pay?”
Once she started drinking, she closed her eyes—and three seconds later, opened them again.
I could feel the faint smell of mildew scatter with a slight floating sensation in my head.
She’s out of the Colony network. Exactly the same as Minyoung.
“I’m so happy Mom’s drinking with me too. Chicken and beer really is the best!”
“It’s been a while since I had chicken and beer.”
My stepmother’s cheeks slowly began to redden.
By the time she was on her second can, her eyes had grown slightly hazy.
The woman who used to guzzle wine like it was water had turned into a complete lightweight.
Unlike usual, there was a little tiredness, a little humanity, leaking into her gaze.
Third can. Her voice had softened a little.
“Son, didn’t Seongtae end up at the defense research institute?”
“That’s right. Mom, you’ve been really tired lately, haven’t you?”
I stood behind her and started massaging her shoulders.
“You’re all knotted up. Feels better, right?”
“Mm… yeah. Getting a massage from our son… that’s really nice.”
My stepmother smiled gently.
Back in the day, she’d made a name for herself as a proper, elegant actress.
“What were you and Minyoung doing earlier while you were drinking? Just the two of you.”
It was something a million members of the Colony would know about eventually anyway.
“Oh. We kissed.”
“Kissed?”
She whipped around in surprise.
“She said she wanted to learn how to kiss.”
“There’s no way… she’d already know all that…”
“She said she wanted to know what kissing a nerdy virgin guy is like.”
“Ahhh…”
Don’t accept it so easily.
That meant not a single one out of a million had ever kissed a nerdy virgin guy before.
That annoyed me a little.
Still, I kept smiling brightly and kneaded Mom’s back.
“Our boy was a nerdy virgin guy, wasn’t he.”
“Mom, don’t double tap me. It’s rude to the virgin guy listening.”
“Minyoung was so drunk she probably didn’t learn how to kiss a nerdy virgin properly. If you do it wrong, you can end up breaking up while you’re still kissing.”
“Really?”
Mom’s eyes widened in shock.
“You have to handle virgin nerdy guys carefully. There needs to be the right kind of give-and-take, some gentle leading, that sort of thing. Mess it up, and you can hurt a virgin guy’s feelings; a lot of people end up breaking up right in the middle of a kiss. That’s why kissing is so important.”
Even as I said it, it sounded way too convincing, which made me feel even more like shit.
But my stepmother swallowed hard, licking her lips with the tip of her tongue.
She wanted to practice kissing a virgin nerdy guy.
Since Minyoung hadn’t been able to do it right, she wanted to practice herself and pass that information along to the Colony.
“Mom.”
I took her hand, pretending to be drunk.
“You know best, don’t you? If you want to teach Minyoung properly… wouldn’t the fastest way be for you to show her yourself? A grown-up kiss, the kind that guy Seongtae would like, the kind a virgin nerdy guy would like. You’ve kissed a lot before, haven’t you? I bet you’d be really good at it.”
My stepmother stared at me for a long moment.
Even though her connection to the Colony was cut off, she kept calculating with that sharp brain of hers, again and again.
Her judgment slowed by alcohol, she finally nodded.
“…Yeah. Of course Mom can do it.”
She lifted my chin softly.
A mature perfume and a sweet scent brushed past my nose.
“Start like this… slowly. Tell me what feels good.”
My stepmother’s warm, plush lips settled over mine.
At first, the kiss was truly gentle, maternal.
But soon her tongue slid in slowly and began to explore my mouth.
More skilled than Minyoung. Deeper. More intimate.
She twined my tongue up gently, sucked it slowly, nibbled lightly at my lip, then drew it in again.
“Mm…”
I wrapped my arms around her waist.
Her heavy, abundant breasts pressed into my chest.
The kiss deepened by degrees.
Her tongue sucked hard on mine, licking every corner of my mouth and filling it with saliva.
Smack… slurp… smack…
My stepmother sucked on my lower lip and whispered in a low voice, “Like this… slowly, deeply… how is it? Is it a good kiss for a nerdy guy too?”
“Yes. It feels good.”
Her hand slid around my neck, and her tongue pushed deeper.
A mature woman’s kiss, reconstructed perfectly from the host’s memory.
It tasted sweeter than Minyoung’s kiss, sluttier, and more dangerous.
We spent a long time like that, devouring each other’s mouths.
The sensation of her tongue wrapping around mine and sucking, the overflow of saliva, the heat of our breaths mixing together.
Fear and desire tangled up inside me until my head went blank.
This bitch… she really is a flower that killed Mom and took over this body.
And the moment I thought that, an even fiercer desire surged up.
My stepmother kept licking my mouth obscenely while we kissed.
This kiss, too, was another dangerous first step toward deceiving a million people.
“How’s that? This kind of kiss?”
“No. It’s a little off. If you do it like that, Namgung Seongtae might end up pushing Minyoung away while they’re kissing.”
“Ahhh…”
I lay down in Mom’s bed and fell asleep while kissing Mom.
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