Lee Soyeon: "Son-in-law, May I Borrow Your Cock?" ♥

I have to say it.

Don't take away my husband's memory.

Don't deceive my daughter.

Don't rape.

Hurry, vanish from this place, and say it—that's what she had to do.

The words wouldn't come. Her face had ripened past crimson and was melting like an overripe tomato. Merely laying eyes on his face was enough to reduce her to this.

Her 'soul'—giving off a sweet scent even as it squished soft into pulp—yipped with delight that it had finally found him.

"Mom?"

Ian, her daughter, called to her again from the side, but not a word ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠of it reached her ears. Drooling shamelessly over the taste of the thick cock thudding into her—thud, thud, thud—she carved his face deep into her memory. Just like a chick freshly hatched from its shell that imprints on its parent's face and toddles after it wherever it goes, Lee Soyeon was doing exactly the same.

This boy… might actually be my type…?

Her pussy, which had resisted at least feebly by clenching down, raised the white flag completely at this moment. Husband? Daughter? She didn't spare either of them a thought. Even as he gripped her ankles and used them like handlebars, she felt no discomfort whatsoever—if anything, she pressed her pussy up against him as if to say, go on, take me easier.

What the hell. The moment her eyes snapped open I thought she was attacking me. Was I the one who misread this?

Caught slightly off guard by Lee Soyeon's sudden about-face, Hong Changki drove his hips up high to confirm what her true intentions were. Pound the pussy first, and the answer will make itself clear. And so, aiming for the pussy she'd offered up at a more convenient angle for penetration—

SHLUUUUUCK!!!

"Ughooo~!? O-oh, khhhaa~♡ Nheeee~♡ M-my, my pussy, it feels so gooood! Nhhngh~♡"

Aching from the vicious stab, she nonetheless burst her waters with a splash and reached out her hands to him, lacing her fingers behind Hong Changki's neck and drawing her face up close to his.

…What is with this lady?

"Mom?"

Even as the two of them reeled in bewilderment, her antics showed no sign of stopping. When he absently let go of her ankles, far from making a run for it she locked her legs around his waist in a full daisuki hold. Then, as though granting permission to finish inside her, she drew her mystic eyes into a gentle squint and smiled with tender warmth.

"I-it's just that… being with… such a young man… is a first for me, you see…."

"…? Pardon?"

"If it's alright with you… could you tell me your name before we finish…?"

Cold sweat broke out in sheets down Hong Changki's back. Right up until a moment ago he'd been slamming into her out of sheer spite, but now his hips had finally ground to a halt.

"Why do you want my name all of a sudden…?"

"Well, if a child happens to come of this, I'd need to know the father's name, wouldn't I…? And it would put Ian in a difficult position in all sorts of ways to suddenly have such a young new daddy… so I thought it best to learn in advance what sort of person you are…."

"………"

"Oh… is moving your hips too much work? Shall Mom do it for you, then?"

She flexed the ankles hooked around his waist. With the hold still locked in, coaxing his stalled hips back into motion by force was no difficult feat at all.

Wh-what the hell? Her pussy's clinging to me way stickier than before—!?

Shlop… shlop… shluuurp~♡

His hips were unquestionably stopped, and yet he was getting a free taste of pussy.

"Ah♡ Ah♡ U-ahah, nngh~♡ So thick… how can a cock like this even… fit inside a worn-out old pussy like mine… hhnngh~♡"

Having savored his cock to its fullest, Lee Soyeon now shifted into sex in the courting mode.

"Ah, ahah♡ Ahah♡ There we go~ It's not every day I get to fuck, so who wants boring~? I hear young people like it intense these days… so Mom will put her back into it toooo… belehlehleh~♡"

"…Khhut!?"

She dipped her head all the way down and lapped at his nipple. While putting strength into the ankles locked around him, tugging his hips to guide his cock into pounding her pussy, her mouth worked the man's nipples, suckling and teasing—and she even giggled at the reactions she drew out of him.

"How is it? Feeling good? Schuuup~♡ Mwah♡ Mwah♡ Schluuurp~♡"

This woman… she was getting one-sidedly railed until a second ago, so how is she secretly this mind-blowingly skilled—!?

"Lehhehh~♡ Lehlp♡ Chuchuup~♡"

Sucking his nipples while serving her pussy up to him, she slowly steered the mood back around. Hong Changki's bewildered hips began to move again, lewdly excavating her pussy with wet, squelching thrusts.

"Hhngh♡ Uck♡ Uhhohhng~♡ A-as expected, I can't beat a young man's cock…! Hnnk, kkh, i-it feels good… too goodahh…!"

Squiirt! Squiirt!

She announced her climax with two bursts of ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠sprayed liquid. But it wasn't the desperate, mortifying finish from before.

"Hhaaa… aahn…!! Ah… i-if it's no trouble, could you keep, hhnn, stirring me like this? I'm perfectly fine, so… mm…?"

"Well, I fully intend to keep pounding you until I come, but…."

"But won't Mom's pussy be all loose? I've given birth once before, so I can't help wondering whether I can satisfy a young man…."

"It's snug and cozy. I like it."

"…Is that so? Fufufu."

Then use it all you like—she matched the swing of Hong Changki's hips, pressing her ass back to meet him. The two sets of hips clung to each other, seeking one another out.

Schlapaaang~♡

Schlap, schlap, schlopaaaat~♡

Their hips collided again and again in a single spot, drumming out the dull beat of a drum made of flesh while scattering spray everywhere.

"Aghohooot~♡ Uhgogogok~♡ M-my, my pussy~! You've broken in every inch of me~! The spot that went stiff from disuse… battered raw by your cockhead… it aches~♡ Hhik~♡ Iiinghh~♡"

"If it hurts too much, want ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠me to go easy on you?"

"Hnnk, khhngh~♡ Don't you dare mind this side, keep going…! Harder…! Think of it as jerking off with an old lady's pussy…! Ignore the screaming and just smash me to pieces…!"

"…Like this?"

Pap♡ Pap♡ Pap♡

"Nghhuhhh~!? Kkhohh~♡ Ohh♡ Uhh♡ Th-this is it… this is itt…!! Uck, ah, aahhh…! A man's rough fucking that no amount of masturbating could ever—hhngh~~!! Ohh♡ It hurts♡ Hurts so much♡ Even with my pussy sore it feels amazing~! Hhek♡ Ohh♡"

Whether painful sex drilled straight to her depths in a single stroke was simply her taste, she gleefully screamed her head off, all but begging for harder stabs. No matter how you looked at it, it was the posture of a female sprawled beneath a male, blissfully savoring violent sex.

At last, Ian exploded.

"No no nooo!! What exactly are you two enjoying here!? Mom especially! What's with that attitude all of a sudden? Why are you flipping like this!?"

"Nhehehe♡ Kkh♡ Uhehe~? Wh-why? Am I not allowed to enjoy it?"

"That's not the point! More importantly, this is a medical procedure, you know!? He's using his ability to undo the brainwashing they put on you, Mom! He raped you because he had no choice!!"

"……Oh."

"His cum and his cock both have a brainwashing-removal effect! You didn't know that?!"

"……Was that so?"

"You were seriously getting raped without even knowing iiiit!!!!!"

"Then why are you having sex at all—and enjoying it, no less!?" she howled in anguish, but the woman in question was entirely on her own page. With a gentle smile, Lee Soyeon gazed at her through squinted eyes that gave away nothing of what she might be thinking.

"I don't know the why of it, but if it lifts the brainwashing, Mom has no reason to refuse… and above all…."

"Above all, WHAT!?"

"This gentleman is quite the catch, isn't he?"

…………

………

"…GWAH!?"

Ian very nearly stopped breathing. Whatever her daughter thought, this one was sticking her tongue out and noisily suckling at Hong Changki's nipples—chup, chup—dutifully stroking his ego.

"Lehhehehh~? Mwah, ah, feeling good~? Hm~?"

"You're rather good at that, though?"

"Lehlp… Lehlp… Ehehe, then would you stab my pussy a little deeper? It's quite alright if you wreck me like you did before… Mm? I'd love it if you pounded me hard enough to leave bruises."

To any observer, she was no mother at all—just one more female fawning over a man. Telling him to stir her even deeper, she undid the leg hold and once more offered her ankles up like handlebars. And yet somehow, in the middle of all that, her two hands had wound around the back of Hong Changki's neck, which was frankly incomprehensible.

"Who said anything about pounding!? Mom!!"

"What is it this time? Weren't you the one saying you'd cure Mom? Whatever the reason, all I have to do is have sex with this gentleman, no?"

"That part's true! But until this very second you were going on about Dad and everything! Weren't you supposed to be unable to forget that man!?"

"……Dad? What dad?"

"My biological father!!"

"Ah……."

Her squinted eyes wriggled. They finally parted a crack—kind, black eyes wavering in genuine confusion.

"…Who was that again?"

"The man you couldn't forget until ten seconds ago!! The one you kept dragging in with all your 'don't rape me' excuses—THAAAT MAAAN!!!!!"

"Mom doesn't know, though?"

"If Mom doesn't know, then who on earth wouuuuld!!!"

She shrieked until her voice cracked, but Lee Soyeon wore the expression of someone who genuinely had no idea. She had tried to resist—don't rape me, she'd meant to say—only to suddenly forget her own husband and end up like this.

"I mean, sure, I'm the one who ordered Changki to make her forget that man! But this isn't just letting go of lingering feelings! She straight-up forgot he ever existed, didn't she!?"

This time she bore down on Hong Changki, demanding to know how in the world he'd managed it, but he cut her off flatly with a single line: Not my problem.

With neither of them producing an answer, she turned the pressure back on her mother.

"Mom! How was I even born!?"

"Hm…."

She gave the question grave deliberation. It hardly seemed like something that warranted such thought, and yet she was deadly serious. Raising her index finger as though she truly, honestly could not recall her husband's face, she replied with perfect serenity:

"Perhaps… a virgin birth?"

"You are not the Virgin Mary, Mom!?"

"And yet I really don't remember, that's the thing. Anyway, if you're going to chat, may I keep going? Mom is feeling wonderful right now, and just a little longer and I think this gentleman will be pumping me nice and full too~♪"

"AAAAH~!! Enough! No more sex, period! Look at her any way you like—it's obvious that cock of his has fried her brain! One more round and she's going to genuinely turn into an idiot!!"

"Ehhhhh~??"

She was a woman who, under normal circumstances, would only come back to her senses after being poured full of the raw ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠ingredient for potions—semen. For what inexplicable reason, she had instead recovered her sanity on her own. The entire purpose of this gate was to undo Lee Soyeon's brainwashing—and Ian, reasoning that if her mind was back there was no longer any need to fuck her to the finish and collect a creampie, wedged herself bodily between the two of them.

"N-no, nooo~! We've already started, so at least let us see it through~!"

"See it through, my ass!? Don't make me laugh! Sex is OVER! Off him, now!"

"At least the semen, then…! Oh, r-right! It's not the sex you hate, is it? Then I'll just use my mouth!!"

"AAH! The mouth isn't the problem! Please, snap out of it!"

"…Hhk! Why are YOU acting like this!? It's not as if Mom is doing anything bad!!"

"Presenting your pussy and mating like a beast in front of your own daughter is ITSELF a bad thing, you insane womaaan!!!"

"Waaaahhh~~!!"

The instant his cock slipped free of her pussy, she scrambled to catch it with her lips, but even that was blocked. Despite having just been rescued, she furrowed her brows, apparently displeased with how things had turned out.

And Ian was not the only one who found that strange.

I haven't even come yet, though. Why did she snap out of it?

Hong Changki, as ever the leading man of the gate-clearing, shared the sentiment. Lee Soyeon had come back to her senses, sure, but the whole thing reeked of something going wrong. He tensed, half expecting this gate to be bait—for Lee Soyeon to suddenly transform and come at them with a phase two—

The Tower tolled—hollow, anticlimactic.

And That One was every bit as unable to make sense of this idiotic situation.