Kang Cheonhu's Conspiracy VIII: Losing My S-Rank Hero Sister and Childhood Friend - 24
Song Jia-e, transformed into a succubus kaijin at Kang Cheonhu's secret research facility in Team Tempest Base, was sent home for the time being.
"Honey, you look absolutely stunning today."
"Yeah. I got some beauty treatments."
"Heh. Impressive."
Song Jia-e's husband was stunned when he saw her return home. She had always been gorgeous, but now her beauty seemed to glow, leaping out at him in a way that was impossible to ignore. Of course, Song Jia-e didn't mention her transformation into a kaijin—she simply said she'd had beauty treatments. As a famous actress, she was always getting various procedures, so claiming she'd tried some especially effective one wasn't suspicious at all.
Song Jia-e's husband had no idea that his wife, who looked strangely, irresistibly alluring today, had become a succubus kaijin.
(Jia-e looks weirdly beautiful today. So sexy too... It's a feeling I haven't had in ages...)
As he ate dinner with Song Jia-e, her husband felt himself captivated by her beauty and sexiness, which bordered on the unnatural. Back when they were newlyweds, he'd been head over heels for her as a top-tier actress and stunning beauty. But after years of marriage, the thrill of romance and honeymoon days had inevitably faded.
(We haven't had sex in forever... She's been turning me down for so long...)
Moreover, it had been about a year since Song Jia-e's husband had slept with her. Unbeknownst to him, she'd started avoiding intimacy right around when Kang Cheonhu began toying with her—because Kang Cheonhu had forbidden her from having sex with her husband. As an ordinary man married to a superstar actress, he harbored some inferiority complex toward her. She outshone him in wealth, fame—everything. So even when she rejected him, he never complained and just went along with her demands.
"Honey. How about tonight?"
"Gulp. W-what's gotten into you?"
Song Jia-e flashed a seductive smile, her eyes twinkling with erotic promise. Her husband swallowed hard at the overflowing allure radiating from her, stronger than ever before.
Thanks to her succubus kaijin powers, Song Jia-e was emitting pheromones that saturated the air around her. In fact, just standing there, she could make any man's cock throb to attention. Every man she'd passed on her way from Team Tempest Base back home had gotten rock-hard at the sight of her, flustered and helpless.
And it wasn't just her husband—Song Jia-e's two sons were ensnared by her pheromones too. They couldn't handle their own erections from their mother's allure, wolfed down dinner haphazardly, and rushed to their rooms to jerk off furiously. They knew their mom was a knockout, but as sons who'd grown up with her, they'd never seen her sexually—until her succubus pheromones shattered even the incest taboo, filling their minds with forbidden fantasies.
"Mmm. Of course we should have sex. We're married."
"R-right, of course, but... you've never... up till now..."
"I've been busy with work. Sorry. Let's fuck tonight—it's been so long."
"Ugh...! Y-yeah. Absolutely."
As Song Jia-e smiled and suggested sex, her husband felt her thick pheromones hit him like a wave, his cock twitching so violently he nearly came on the spot. He barely held back, nodding eagerly. Her overwhelming seduction made refusing impossible.
"Okay then. I'll shower in the master bath first—finish the dishes, shower, and come join me."
"Y-yeah...! I'll be right there! Don't start without me!"
After dinner, Song Jia-e sauntered off to the master bedroom with a naughty wink. Her husband agreed instantly. He usually handled cooking, dishes, and cleaning anyway, so it wasn't unusual. But lost in her pheromones, he didn't notice how she headed to the bedroom without even acknowledging his reply—a subtle red flag.
...
After finishing the dishes and showering, Song Jia-e's husband entered the master bedroom. She'd been sleeping alone there for about a year, and he only went in for cleaning. Stepping inside late at night, with her waiting, made his heart race.
Naturally, he had no clue that during his business trips, when he was away, Kang Cheonhu had snuck into their marital bed to fuck her right there—just for fun, defiling their sacred space multiple times.
"Gasp!"
"Hehe. Come here."
Under the room's lewd red lighting, Song Jia-e lounged on the bed in sexy lingerie he'd never seen before. The sheer red lace revealed her perky tits down to the nipples, even her bushy pubic hair peeking through.
"That's new lingerie. Where'd you get it?"
"Mmm. Bought it recently. For bed."
In truth, it was what she wore while fucking Kang Cheonhu, but her husband suspected nothing. The outfit accentuated her voluptuous, hypnotic curves even more.
"You're so fucking sexy tonight. Hah... haa..."
Her husband climbed onto the bed and started undressing. His average middle-aged body emerged—no muscles, skinny limbs, a protruding gut. His cock, once freed from his panties, was just average size.
(Hmph. Pathetic man. Why did I ever marry this loser?)
Song Jia-e sighed inwardly at his body, comparing it to Kang Cheonhu's bronzed, muscular perfection. She couldn't fathom why her past self had chosen this boring nobody. Of course, she wasn't that woman anymore.
"Hah... haa... honey..."
Her husband approached, already panting with excitement. Song Jia-e looked bored, but he was utterly entranced by her succubus allure, his mind blank.
Her sexiness felt unreal.
Squish!
"Haah! Ugh! Haaang!"
Squelch—squelch—squelch—
He ripped off her bra and panties, then slammed his cock into her pussy in a frenzy. Getting that close to such a sexy woman on their bed, under her pheromones, he couldn't hold back.
"Hah! Ha! Guh!"
Squelch—squelch—squelch—
Having lost all restraint, Song Jia-e's husband pistoned wildly into her pussy. After so long, it felt incredibly tight and delicious to him. Trained by Kang Cheonhu and turned succubus kaijin, her pussy was leagues beyond any normal woman's—chewy, addictive.
"Hmmm."
Squish!
"Gaaah!"
Spurt—spurt—!
As her husband thrust frantically, Song Jia-e suddenly clenched her pussy. The sudden squeeze made him cum instantly—a ridiculously quick finish.
"Haa..."
(Haa. So lame. Even his semen is weak.)
The moment he ejaculated inside her, Song Jia-e felt her succubus powers absorb his essence. But as an ordinary man, it was too meager to satisfy her. She sighed in disappointment.
"That's it. We're done. You and me... it's over!"
"Guh?!"
Suddenly, Song Jia-e shot out her arm, grabbing his throat and squeezing hard. He couldn't even scream as she choked him. Desperate to escape, he thrashed, but her grip was like iron—unyielding.