Enjoyed It Without Mom? (4)
From then on, Yu-ri used Ji-eun for a long, long time.
Supporting her waist with a pillow, she thrust in missionary position, then made her get on all fours like a dog and kept going.
When Ji-eun finally couldn’t endure the climax and collapsed onto the bed—
“—♡”
“Oh dear.”
Yu-ri pressed down from above and ground her cervix firmly with her cock.
“—Mom, I’m cumming, I’m cumming, aaaaah…!!”
She sat Ji-eun upright, sealed her lips with a kiss, and kept rocking her hips below. Every time their heavy breasts collided, Ji-eun’s mind sparked and crackled.
Watching the scene with her cock standing rigid, Ji-yeon thought:
‘Our mom had this side to her?’
The mother who was always gentle, caring, loved her three children, and never once showed a disheveled appearance?
But if you looked at it that way, Ji-yeon was no different.
Her friends and colleagues who knew the usual Han Ji-yeon would never imagine her violating her younger sister and making her drink urine straight from her cock.
Maybe…
“—Mmm, haah… Mom, I’m so worried. Our Ji-eun has turned into such an easy bitch.”
“It’s not like that, I’m cumming, I’m cumming, I’m cumming, yoooo!!”
What spilled out along with their lust were perhaps the true feelings each of them had secretly harbored toward Han Ji-eun.
Mom worried.
Ji-ah looked down on her, found her pathetic, yet still tried to give her a purpose.
And Ji-yeon herself…
‘Did I want to punish her?’
It was a strange thought in many ways.
Did sexual desire really draw out hidden truths?
Normally, people lied and deceived because of lust, didn’t they?
But in a world where women woke up with cocks and a man had become a woman, searching for “normal” was pointless.
‘Perhaps…’
If someone had caused this situation, their intentions might be connected to it…?
While Ji-yeon’s mind ticked steadily closer to the truth—
“Here.”
Yu-ri, who had been facing Ji-eun and kissing her while thrusting, turned her around so her climax-ravaged face was visible to her sisters as well.
“Now let’s do it together with Ji-yeon and Ji-ah?”
Yu-ri smiled.
Her forehead glistened with sweat, and the corners of her mouth shone with mingled saliva, yet the smile remained kind and gentle.
Now that Mom’s sulking had been resolved, they could all enjoy it together.
As a family—happily, intimately, indulging in this lewd game.
“Hehe… eugh…”
Ji-eun’s face, right in front of them, was anything but kind or gentle.
Spit trailed from her lips, tears from her eyes—a pathetic, broken sight.
She couldn’t even control her own facial muscles.
At that stark contrast, Ji-yeon’s and Ji-ah’s cocks—already rock-hard again and leaking clear precum—twitched upward.
Yu-ri smiled at the sight of her two daughters’ erect cocks and slowly withdrew from the pussy she had been using.
“Ahh… ugh…♡”
Semen poured out in thick streams.
As if staining the master bedroom bed with her own love juices wasn’t enough, she wanted to coat it further with the seed she had received.
Yu-ri’s slender fingers reached toward her daughter’s pussy.
“And now that you’ve learned the theory…”
She spread the swollen, semen-smeared, glistening folds with her fingers.
Every inner ridge, every slick surface beyond the labia, was laid bare for the two watching.
The twitching vaginal entrance and urethral opening were fully exposed.
“…you have to practice as well.”
And the living textbook for that practice was the hole belonging to the daughter who possessed nothing but a pussy.
Mom’s gentle lesson.
A tender hand gesture.
Ji-eun whimpered.
“Ah, ah… no…”
Her body hung limp from too many orgasms.
She trembled from aftershocks that arrived without any further stimulation.
“I… can’t… can’t…”
Even with unfocused eyes, she could see that both cocks were fully erect again.
“It’ll break… it’ll get ruined—hic… no…”
She shook violently, then suddenly—
“Hngh…!”
Her body, too weak to support itself, nearly collapsed. Yu-ri caught her.
“Ji-eun, that’s dangerous.”
“That’s—ah, Mom!”
Ji-eun suddenly began to struggle.
“I… bathroom…! I-I think I’m really going to pee here…!”
“Oh my. You squirted so much, yet your bladder still has something left? Did you drink a lot today?”
Ji-yeon, who had made Ji-eun drink her urine, felt an involuntary shiver.
A flicker of guilt.
And a strange, twisted sense of possession and immorality at the thought that the liquid from her own body had circulated inside Ji-eun and was now coming out again.
“Hmm… but if it’s just a little, why don’t you just let it out right here?”
“…Huh?”
Ji-eun’s flushed face drained of color once more.
“Huh? There’s no need to be embarrassed.”
Yu-ri slipped an arm under Ji-eun’s knees and lifted her up.
“Kyaa!?”
A high-pitched, mortified scream—the kind even someone born female rarely made when about to pee.
“Ah, Mom! Don’t do this! I’m really going to pee right here!”
But no matter how desperately she protested with her pussy fully exposed, it wasn’t the least bit threatening.
“It’s all right.”
Yu-ri’s voice stayed calm, yet carried heat.
“We’re family. What’s wrong with showing this? We can just wipe the floor afterward. It’s not the kind of material that soaks through, is it?”
“B-but—ah, Mom, seriously! I mean it!”
“Ji-yeon, Ji-ah. Each of you grab one of her legs, will you?”
The two daughters had no logical reason to obey.
Yet they wanted to see it.
Their fully erect cocks decided for them.
“N-Noona! Ji-ah! Let go…!!”
Ji-eun tried to resist.
But with a body that looked frailer than an average woman’s, and strength already drained by countless orgasms, her struggles were weaker than a toddler’s.
“What a good girl.”
Now that her hands were free, Yu-ri reached between Ji-eun’s spread legs.
“There.”
She slid one finger deep into the pussy—deeper than when targeting the G-spot—then curled it upward and pressed firmly.
“Hah!?”
Her other hand pressed the lower abdomen, just above the pubic bone but slightly lower than the uterus.
She applied steady, deliberate pressure.
“Ugh…!?”
It wasn’t meant to bring pleasure.
From inside and out, Yu-ri’s hands were squeezing Ji-eun’s bladder.
“Ah, Mom! Mom!!”
“Just let it out.”
A lesson no mother should teach.
Training her daughter to pee in front of others.
“Hmm? Just pee and you’ll feel better. It’s okay. Our Ji-eun isn’t doing anything wrong.”
Kind words.
Ruthless hands.
“So go ahead… come on, breathe out… relax. Let all the tension leave your body…”
Instead—
“Pee… our Ji-eun, pee…”
Those words proved far more powerful than the physical pressure.
“Hng, hngh…”
The pelvic floor muscles that had been desperately holding on finally loosened.
“Ah…”
Psssh…!!
Pale yellow liquid gushed out in a powerful arc.
“Ah, aaaah…”
Ji-eun covered her face with both hands.
“Ugh, ugh… sob…”
Tears of overwhelming shame mixed with the tears already streaking her cheeks.
It was humiliating.
More humiliating than anything she had ever experienced—more than anything that had happened today.
Yet mingled with that shame was a strange, dizzying sense of release.
The taboo of urinating in front of others.
The permission granted because they were family.
And the immorality of exposing herself so completely to them.
All of it crashed together, sending a sharp, electric jolt through Ji-eun’s already overstimulated, exhausted mind.
“Ha, ah…♡”
The stream gradually weakened.
Psssh… trickle… and finally only soft drips remained.
“Ugh, heh…♡”
Ji-eun let out a shaky breath as her head spun.
The last drop slid from her urethra and trickled down around her pussy.
“Ugh, ugh…”
Yu-ri fetched tissues from the nightstand and gently dabbed Ji-eun’s soaked thighs.
“There, Mom will clean you up.”
Dab, dab.
No teasing—just quiet, careful wiping.
“Ahh…”
The sensation of her mother cleaning her there as an adult sent another helpless tingle through Ji-eun’s mind.
“Now that you’re all clean…”
Yu-ri glanced at both sides.
“…?”
Ji-eun followed her gaze and understood.
Her older sister’s and younger sister’s eyes had once again become those of males—eyes even Ji-eun herself could no longer control.
Under those stares, Ji-eun smiled.
“Ahaha… ha… ha.”
Resignation.
Fear and despair.
“Ha…♡”
And sweet, submissive anticipation.
Fortunately for everyone, the next day was Saturday.
Yu-ri, the first to wake among the four, tried to sit up.
“Ugh…”
Her body ached everywhere—especially her thighs and abdomen.
‘Why does it hurt this much?’
She had kept up her gym routine, but she hadn’t increased weights recently.
She hadn’t even gone yesterday, because all day—
‘……’
The color drained from Yu-ri’s face.
Yesterday.
She had taken half a day off work and come home.
And spent the entire day doing only one thing.
She looked around the large bed.
All three of the children she had given birth to and raised were asleep.
Except one of them could hardly be called asleep.
Ji-eun had lost consciousness first, yet even afterward she had continued to receive the lust of the other three with her unconscious body.
“……Ji-eun?”
Yu-ri’s hand, reaching toward her daughter-turned-son, trembled.