Chapter 8: Venting Anger
The next morning,
Jihoon got up as if nothing was wrong, same as always.
He came out to the living room and watched Sohee preparing breakfast.
The moment Sohee saw Jihoon, her face flushed slightly.
She suddenly remembered reaching climax the night before while thinking of her son,
and her heart pounded.
Jihoon greeted Sohee first.
"Omma, good morning."
Sohee, slightly startled,
couldn't quite meet Jihoon's eyes and answered in a small voice.
"......Yeah, good morning......"
She averted her gaze quickly,
shaking the frying pan.
Her cheeks were still tinged pink,
and her hand movements were a little clumsier than usual.
'......Why...... seeing my son's face makes me......
think of that moment yesterday......'
She found herself unnecessarily preoccupied with her son.
Before, she used to treat him like 'he's not my biological son, but like a son,'
but after yesterday's events, she kept catching herself glancing at his heavy lower body.
Jihoon felt Sohee's gaze on his crotch,
and smiled subtly.
'Omma......
Are you just openly letting your perverted side show now...? Heuheut...'
He concluded that this change was because of his stepmother's perverted tendencies.
And that fact stimulated him even further.
That afternoon,
his father, returning from a business trip, arrived home.
Kkiiiik——
Cheolkeok.
"I'm home."
At the sound of the front door opening, Sohee quickly went out to greet him.
"Oh my! Yeobo, you're back? You must be tired?"
Unlike this morning,
she was wearing a black, ankle-length "mature lady" style sleeveless dress that showed off her figure.
The thin dress fabric softly wrapped her heavy breasts,
and her cleavage was deeply visible.
The dress clung tightly to her body, emphasizing the smooth curve of her waist.
Whenever she walked, the soft flesh of her hips and thighs jiggled slightly.
Sohee smiled elegantly, and gently took Abeoji's arm.
Her voice was soft and full of aegyo.
She took his bag,
and carefully helped him take off his suit jacket.
Jihoon, who had been sitting on the living room sofa, watched the scene.
He simply greeted him lightly.
"Abeoji, you're back."
Abeoji glanced at Jihoon and just nodded.
"Yeah."
As if annoyed, Abeoji handed his bag and suit jacket to Sohee,
and went into the master bedroom.
Sohee followed closely behind him, saying from behind his back.
"Please rest early today. I'll prepare something delicious for dinner."
Watching that, Jihoon felt an inexplicably unpleasant feeling rise up, and quietly went into his own room.
That evening.
Sohee, seemingly elated that Abeoji was back, was preparing dinner,
moving back and forth in the kitchen in an apron, humming a tune.
"Heuheung~♪"
Unlike earlier, she was wearing comfortable cotton shorts and a white sleeveless tee.
The thin tank top barely covered her ample breasts,
and even with the apron on, the weightiness of her chest was clearly evident.
Every time she moved, the shorts allowed her thick, smooth thighs to jiggle.
Whenever she bent over,
the side of her white lace panties peeked out slightly.
Sitting on the living room sofa watching TV, Jihoon kept stealing glances at her and licking his lips.
Dinner time.
The three of them sat at the table together for the first time in a while.
Abeoji looked at Jihoon and asked.
"Are your studies going well these days? It seems like you're always at home. What are you doing?
Aren't you playing games?"
Jihoon put down his chopsticks and answered quietly.
"......No. I'm studying."
Abeoji shook his head and spoke more sharply.
"Studying, my ass... You're probably playing games...
A man should go out and exercise, or something. Don't just rot at home on the computer all day.
Go to the library or a study room and do some studying instead of making your omma work so hard...
What are you going to become just staying at home?"
Dallgeurak dallgeurak——
Sohee silently listened to Abeoji's nagging from beside Jihoon.
She just felt sorry seeing Jihoon getting scolded by his father.
Jihoon simply kept his head down, listening to his father's words.
But inside, he was simmering with anger.
'Abeoji...... has no idea what the new omma gets up to......
He should be nagging her, not me......'
He glanced at his stepmother.
Sohee was still wearing a gentle smile,
and was putting more side dishes on his plate.
She leaned her body slightly in Jihoon's direction.
At that moment, her heavy breasts drooped down,
and the deep cleavage between her tank top and bra was fully exposed.
The soft flesh jiggled, and the outline of her nipples faintly showed through.
Watching this, Jihoon's eyes momentarily flashed cold.
'Look at this... She's being completely blatant about it. You perverted omma...'
Listening to his father's scolding, he felt a surge of petty spite.
His father's voice grated on his ears.
Each and every word of his stimulated Jihoon's anger.
So, he decided to take it out on his stepmother right next to him.
'Omma...... The second assignment won't be easy.'
Sohee, having no idea what Jihoon was thinking,
was just looking at him getting scolded by Abeoji with pity.
And she quietly added more side dishes to Jihoon's rice bowl.
Late that night,
Jihoon pondered the second assignment in his room.
"Haa... What should I do, I want to give her something a bit difficult...
The first one was too easy, you see..."
He suddenly recalled a scene he saw in Japanese porn.
"Ah...! Should I try that...?"
The content of the porno was like this.
It started with a beautiful Japanese actress putting a vibrator deep into her pussy,
securing it tightly with tape,
and then wearing thin panties and a short miniskirt.
She went to the convenience store, bought food,
took out coffee, and walked down the street.
The male actor secretly tormented her from afar,
controlling the wireless vibrator button.
Her legs trembled and wobbled,
her love juices dripped down the inside of her thighs,
and she gritted her teeth, trying to endure.
Then, eventually, she collapsed right in the middle of the street.
She trembled violently, wet herself,
and burst out with a moan she could no longer suppress.
"Aaaah......! Haaaa......!"
Her body trembled softly, reaching an intense climax.
Her love juices mixed with urine, soaking the ground,
and with her eyes half-lidded,
she completely broke down in a public place.
Recalling that scene, Jihoon smiled to himself.
'I'll make Omma...... like that too.'
He immediately turned on his laptop.
Ttiririring—♪
He searched the internet for a vibrator that was moderately sized, had strong vibration,
was wired, not wireless, and had a long-lasting battery.
He pressed the order button, having it shipped under Sohee's name.
Ddalkak.
Now, it was time for the second assignment to begin.
Jihoon logged into Instagram and went into his stepmother's private account.
Then he opened the DM window, and sent a message to Sohee from the S_Stranger account.
Tadak tadak.
S_Stranger
[Congratulations on succeeding at the first assignment. More talented than I thought? Lol
I'm going to give you the second assignment now, and it won't be as easy as the first one.
Read this message carefully and make sure you understand.]
And right away, he started typing out the second assignment on the keyboard.
Tadak tadak—
[I'll tell you the second assignment.
Make absolutely sure you read this message well.
First, I've sent a package under your name to your house.
That package will contain a vibrator.
You'd better grab the package before someone else opens it, right?
So, put the delivered vibrator into your pussy,
turn it on, and endure for 5 hours.
How will I check this?
Once you turn on your 'Ssomom' live broadcast with the vibrator inserted, I'll consider it started.
As for the broadcast topic, how about just filming a daily vlog if you're comfortable with that?
Shopping for groceries, eating out by yourself, drinking coffee at a cafe and coming back home.
Easy, right?
But it'll be boring just doing that,
If more than 3 terms related to "vibrator, moaning sounds" come up in the chat during the broadcast, it's an immediate fail.
I plan to check through the live broadcast.
Oh, also! You have to turn off the broadcast when you go to the bathroom to pee,
So finish your business, put the vibrator back in your pussy, and film a video.
Send me that video, and as soon as you come out of the bathroom, you can turn the live broadcast back on.
And if you climax 3 times during the broadcast, you fail.
Since it's live, there's no way I won't know if you climax anyway.
If I see you climax, I'll write a number in the chat.
'1 time.' Like that.
Of course, you'll have to film the vlog with your face showing, right?
If the phone turns off or the broadcast gets interrupted in the middle, it's a fail. Remember that.
Lastly, when you get home,
you can remove the vibrator conveniently when the time is up, and the assignment is over.
How is it? Simple, right? Then I'll see you at the livestream,
I'll be rooting for your success again. Lol]
Ddalkak.
Jihoon pressed the send button and leaned back in his chair.
He imagined the moment Sohee read this message.
Her trembling fingers tapping the phone screen,
her body curling up in shock and fear.
A smile spread across his lips.
Now, the second assignment had begun.