Hong Changki — "Mother-in-Law, I'll Be Borrowing Your Pussy!" ♥
'Uwoh~! Uh, ehek~? Wh-what is, happening~!?'
Her body given over entirely to the sensation of her pussy being plowed through and her head burning to ash, Lee Soyeon struggled to piece together her current situation.
— She remembered being trapped in the Tower and brainwashed.
— Her consciousness, buried under that brainwashing, had only just clawed back up through the mud of her own ego.
— The moment she returned, her daughter and her companion had somehow seemed to be in danger, so she had dammed up her Evil Eyes and gone to their aid.
— Whereupon the two of them pounced on her, and that was the last she knew before her consciousness sank once more.
— While she stomped around somewhere far beyond consciousness, terrified her daughter had been victimized, she came to yet again.
— And now — for reasons unknown — she was bound by her own daughter and being violated by a stranger. ← [???]
'Eueeee~~???'
Had her daughter been brainwashed? What on earth had happened while she was out of it? Maternal love squirmed with worry.
To swallow down that anxiety, Ian, standing beside her, took her hand and whispered softly.
"It'll be okay. No matter what it takes, I'll undo your brainwashing, Mom."
"...Wh-what, eheh? What on earth are you... saying...!? What does that have... to do with... sehehex...!? Ohk♡ oohk♡ kk-, oh, ohk, ohk~♡"
Her words never lasted long. Even if she wanted to ask, there was no room left to think. Blind, with someone roughly excavating her pussy.
"Hoo, hoo, hoo...!"
'Uoohk~!? Ohk, uhoho~! You're lying... I'm, being raped in front of my daughter...!? And that feeling — this is a young man!! Could I be getting ravished by an incubus!?'
Pahng♡ pahng♡ pahng♡
Pahng♡ pahng♡ pahng♡
Her darkened vision was already washing white, and her pussy — which had long forgotten the taste of a man — was dying of happiness. Her reason insisted that this must not happen in front of her daughter; her instincts thought otherwise.
"Hoo. This won't do. Guess I'll borrow your tits while I'm at it?"
Clamp!
'Uook, uk, oh♡ Uaaahk~!? I don't know who this man is, but he holds absolutely nothing back! My nipples — no matter how I touched them on my own, they could never keep up with a man's hands, poor neglected things~!? Ohkeuk♡ kkeugeuk♡'
Precisely because she couldn't see, his rough touch felt all the more vivid. Though they were another man's woman's breasts — huge, heavy udders at that — he handled them with practiced ease, like a man who had fondled them well past the point of boredom, and milk came squeezing out of them without the slightest effort.
Strangest of all, her clogged milk ducts unblocked themselves, and a spray of mother's milk burst from her breasts.
"Shluuurp~! Smack smack smack~!"
'Nguut~! Ooooohk~! He's drinking iiit~♡ My milk♡ A total stranger, sucking it right up, rolling it around with his tongue~~!! Heik♡ ak♡ aaah♡'
While her breasts were being sucked, her pussy got stirred pahng pahng pahng~♡ — a pussy remolded anew, without a single trace left of her old man, welcoming him. Worse, every time he sucked her milk, her other nipple trembled on its own, all but advertising, "There's more to drink over here too."
"Whoa. Just how good are you feeling right now?"
"N-nohyah, nooohah~!! Don't look — I mean, I'm a mooom... don't watch meeeh...! Ohk♡ ohk♡ kkuhoouk~♡"
She shook her head in resistance, but her reason kept getting shaved away. She pressed her lips tight, as if swearing loyalty to a husband who no longer existed. The pleasure was devastating — yet with the very last scrap of pride she had left, she spoke.
"Kkeuheu~♡ ukuk~♡ I-I don't know who you are, but stoooop~! I am, a woman who, once had a man she loved~!!"
"...?"
"Mom..."
But the reaction from the two of them was cold. Especially the man — Hong Changki — who simply went on swinging his hips harder than ever, renovating her hole.
Schlap schlap schlap schlap!!!!
"Uohk~!? uk♡ oohk♡ wh-why... won't you stop...!? uk, ok... uuuk... kkeiiiiik~♡ uooooohk~~♡♡"
Shpooooooh~~!!!
The climax had begun. He had shown some restraint out of consideration for her being Ian's mother — but to hell with it; there was no dodging a climax.
'U-, uek? My head's gone pure white... and something in... my pussy...!?'
At first it had been on the level of "feels good" tapering off to "a little wrecked," but this was different now. The hole had reshaped itself into a form made to accept this very cock; climax stacked upon climax, reaching all the way into her aura and her soul.
'Something about this feels, dangerous-!?'
Gloop-gloop-gloop!!
"Kkoouuuk~~♡♡"
She hurriedly tried to tear at the tree roots binding her, but the more she resisted, the rougher his hip-work became.
"Now, now. Please don't move. Treatment in progress~!"
Schlop schlop schlop schlop schlop—!!!
"Ugooo~!? Iiiiiiik~~♡♡♡ Igihihiik~~♡♡ kkohiiiiiiik♡♡♡♡"
He had seized her ankles like handles. A mating press, hips glued flush together, stirring her pussy raw — sex like a threat. And so the screams that tore out of her were squalid squeals of a sow in heat, beyond any comparison with before.
"Ak, gagak, ahak~!? What's, happening, right...?? m-my, my pussy's on fire! My womb keeps dropping down on its ohwn~!? ugok, oh♡ oh♡ stoooop~! Womb, that is not my husbahhh~!! Don't you cling to a stranger's cooock~~!!! ohk♡ ohk♡ neuhiik~♡"
Splurt, splurt, spluuurt~♡
Splooooooosh~♡
No one hearing it would have called it the cry of a mother with a daughter. Pussy pierced. Womb descending. And each time its crown slammed into her, a female's cry burst loose, dominating the gate.
Watching it all from the side, Ian hugged herself, suppressing the heat that threatened to creep up on her, and made her request.
"Changki. You heard that, right? Looks like our mom's still carrying a torch for that guy."
"Right? You called him trash, but who knows — maybe he was a decent man after all."
"Bullshit. Say whatever you like — that man was trash. Anyway, hurry up and pound it into her so Mom's mouth stops making those sounds."
"...Where'd that come from?"
"You're using my mom's pussy as we speak; what do you mean, where'd it come from. I just figured that rather than let her live her whole life carrying that man in her heart, it was better to paint over it with pleasure."
"You really are ruthless..."
Soyeon couldn't understand what the two of them — Ian especially — were going on about. Raping her out of nowhere was bad enough; now they were calling it treatment, and now telling her to forget her husband?
'Make me forget? Forget what? What on earth are you talking about!!'
Her skull felt ready to split open. 'It's not just that it feels good — it's a pleasure like my very core is ringing~! Huoahk~♡'
A sharp tink rang out — the sound of something breaking. This time, it was not the sound of a potion shattering. Something in her heart had split down the middle.
"...Well, if that's the young lady's own wish, I suppose I have no choice."
Still swinging his hips, he took Soyeon's cheek and brushed across her lips.
"Eup~!? uung~! uk... u... ugu...♡"
A stranger man's tongue. At first she thought of biting down on it with her teeth — impossible. 'My jaw... won't put any strength into it... r-, if anything... I'm the one welcoming hihim...♡'
His tongue trespassed, and Soyeon welcomed it — attentive and ferocious, like greeting a husband home from a day's work.
"Uuum. Uuuum."
"Ep♡ ep♡ eherehep~♡ up, oo, chururuu~♡"
Even knowing she was not the woman he loved, her tongue coiled around his, and her pussy clenched hard, trying to wring the semen out of him. The taste of a man for the first time in years, and a kiss on top of it — a love that did not exist came drifting near.
'Uhohoe♡ ek, e, mohyaa... this is, all wrooong...! Every time he... screws me while kissing meeaah...!!'
Mwah.
Mwah.
Like being thrown back into her teens and falling for a boy for the very first time — that fresh, green ardor. And yet what her pussy was gnawing on was a cock thick and heavy, worlds removed from any such innocence. It was the battering ram of unbridled lust, smashing down the castle walls known as reason — or pussy.
"U-, uehek~?! e-, ehek♡ ehehek~♡ hee~??"
Overwhelmed by pleasure crashing in wave after wave, she was making an idiot's sounds. Her tongue tied itself in knots, and she bawled, dazed clean out of her mind, "Behh~?"
At the pitiful wails of a married woman, his pounding only grew fiercer.
"Almost there. Squeeze that pussy nice and hard for me, ma'am!"
Schlap schlap schlap schlap schlap♡♡♡♡
"Ngohohik~♡ oek♡ eeeeeek~♡ kk-, he♡ heneck♡ neuheeeek~♡"
Every time the cock hammered her, the man's face — kept faintly, dimly in her heart — cracked away piece by piece. The face of the man she had once loved; now she could not recall so much as a fragment of it.
"e-, uk, Iaaan...! Mommy's memories... are disappeahing...! Save meee~~!!"
Memories and keepsakes of her former husband, smashed to pieces by a single cock. Like a giant broom called "cock" sweeping the last cobwebs off a ceiling, they were brushed away and gone. She wailed, groping for her daughter—
"You're better off without memories like those. You finally made a fresh start, Mom; no sense letting them keep dragging at your ankles."
"Heuk!? Iaaah~!!"
...What answered her was heartless. At the low voice beside her, tears spilled and streamed down. Ian had hated the man enough to die, and he had left nothing behind for her but painful wounds — and even so, they had been precious memories.
And so Soyeon, too, finally came back to herself and found her strength. 'No wayheh...! This man... he's an incubus, I knew it!! How dare he deceive my daughter... and try to work his tricks on me as wellaaah~!!'
Any man capable of pulling all this off through sex could not possibly be an ordinary human. Her aura restored, she stiffened her neck. Even while her pussy went on being stirred, deliciously, pahng pahng pahng pahng~♡ pahng pahng~♡, she moved her head.
"Mom. Please don't resist. This is all part of the treatment. Please, just hold still until he comes."
"Kkeuk... kk... heuk♡ aheuk♡ You're asking me, your own mother, to believe such, preposterous nonsense~!?"
From the very man who was stealing even her memories of her own husband? Guessing there had to be some other reason her eyes were covered, she set her hands on the roots covering her face.
"Mom!"
"Neuheu~♡ uuuuuk~♡ I-I don't know who you are, but even if... you deceived my daughter... and are violating me...! haheuk♡ heuk♡ kkeuk, don't imagine... that I'll fall so easily...!!"
"Oh, come on! I'm telling you, this is a treatment procedure!? We're doing this on purpose, to undo your brainwashing—!"
"Kkeuheuuuuuk♡♡♡"
She let out a high-pitched shriek of a moan. She tore the roots away, and at last she could see. Before ever hearing what effects Hong Changki's semen might have, she had judged him the incubus who had tricked her daughter — and meant to kill him.
'How dare, lay hands on my memories, rape me, and deceive my own daughter too...!'
Flash.
It was the moment she opened her right eye from among her tightly shut, squinting pair. 'Whoever you may be, I'll make you regret it-!?'
.........
.........
......Her resolve never made it into action. She didn't merely halt her movement — she stopped dead, all at once.
"Mom? What's wrong?"
"Uh... um... well, that's...♡"
Even with her daughter asking, all she could produce were short little gasps. At the sight of Hong Changki's face — a face with precious little to praise beyond its sheer size — her soul had left her body.
Thinking her mother's condition strange, Ian studied her face, and understood the reason.
"Ah... u... aah... ah...♡"
'No way. Did she actually lose herself staring at Changki's face?'
A stupid face gone slack and melted at the sight of a man. The face of a girl gazing up close at her very first love... And the one who witnessed it was none other than her own daughter, Ian.