Conquest of the Mother-Daughter Trio - Koharu's Habitual Worship♥
Leaving the two women sunk in despair behind him, Jinwoo stretched languidly and rose from his seat. Every movement exuded the leisure of a predator who had feasted his fill.
"I suppose it's time for a bath. My body's sticky from all the sweat since last night."
He headed as if it were the most natural thing in the world toward the bathroom—the family's sacred sanctuary where the head of the house had unwound from the day's fatigue each evening. A space where guests, especially men, could only hope for permission after every family member had finished. But he was no longer a guest. He was the new master of this house.
He stroked the head of Koharu, who clung tightly to his side like a shadow, and said, "Koharu. Follow me. A shrine maiden serving a god has the duty to purify his body."
"Y-yes! Mage-nim! With pleasure...!"
Koharu beamed with ecstatic joy, as if she'd been waiting for those very words, and trailed after him.
Akey and Chiharu, left in the living room, could only watch powerlessly as their daughter and sister wagged her tail like a lamb marching to the slaughter of her own accord.
The bathroom door closed, and Jinwoo stripped off his clothes without hesitation. Koharu gazed up at his perfect nudity not with shame, but with awe, as if beholding a holy relic. Her eyes traced his firm chest and abs before fixing on his massive manhood—the instrument capable of destruction and creation alike.
"Mage-nim's holy body... so... beautiful... and magnificent...♡"
Murmuring near-religious praise, she began undressing herself, like a pilgrim casting off filthy rags before a deity.
Jinwoo slipped first into the spacious hinoki tub, sinking into the hot water—the first bath of the day, untouched by anyone's scent. He reclined as comfortably as the master of the house.
Koharu knelt beside the tub and began attending to his bath. She lathered a soft towel generously with fragrant soap bubbles and meticulously cleaned every inch of his firm chest, broad shoulders, and back. Her touch was no mere service. It was the devout ritual of a believer granted the privilege of touching a god's form.
"Mage-nim's skin...♡ Mage-nim's muscles...♡ Mage-nim's scent...♡ None of it belongs to me, but to be allowed to touch it like this... it's such an honor...♡ I'm terrified... and overjoyed... that my filthy hands might soil your body...♡"
She whispered endless words of worship as she washed him. Her cheeks flushed red—whether from the steam or excitement, it was impossible to tell—and her eyes glistened with moisture.
Jinwoo watched her with satisfaction, then stimulated the Bloodline Empathy yinmun once more, this time even more intensely and densely.
"Hngh...!"
Akey, seated on the sofa, suddenly felt as if her body had been plunged into hot water, caressed by soft bubbles. Her daughter's touch felt vividly like it was stroking her own body—his firm chest, broad shoulders, and... She clamped her legs together instinctively, stifling a lewd moan that threatened to escape.
The faint sound of water from the bathroom fueled her lascivious imagination.
"Kuh...!"
Chiharu nearly dropped her glass while drinking water in the kitchen, overwhelmed by the vivid sensations. The feel of Koharu scrubbing his back, the thrill of his hard muscles, the worshipful whispers directed at him—they echoed in her mind as if they were her own. Rage, jealousy, and an unwelcome surge of depraved excitement made her tremble.
That crazy bitch... she's completely lost it... probably licking his body clean in ecstasy...!
In the bathroom, Koharu now cleaned the most intimate and sacred space between his legs. Gripping his fully erect member, stimulated by the hot water, she fell into rapture, nearly sobbing as she spoke.
"Mage-nim's... this magnificent and holy sword...♡ Like last night... I want it inside me again...♡ Please... purify this filthy bitch's body once more with your hot holy essence...♡ Make my womb your altar...♡"
She rubbed it against her cheek, pleading desperately.
Jinwoo smiled lewdly at her. The first sacrifice was already perfectly conquered in his grasp. All that remained was using this sweet bait to reel in the other two.
The heated tryst in the hot water concluded, and Jinwoo emerged from the hinoki tub with a satisfied expression. Koharu rose immediately like a pet following its owner and dried every inch of his body with a large towel. Her eyes held no shame—only the shrine maiden's sense of mission and ecstasy in tending to her god.
Jinwoo tossed her the damp towel, infused with his scent, semen, and her own saliva.
"Dry yourself with this. It's the first ritual to imprint my mark on your body."
"Y-yes...♡ Yes! Mage-nim!♡"
Koharu received it reverently and wiped her body meticulously, etching his scent into her skin.
Having finished his bath, Jinwoo emerged with Koharu. Outside the door stood Akey and Chiharu, too anxious to leave, pacing restlessly. He swept his gaze over them like they were filth and said,
"Your turn. You must cleanse your bodies before receiving exorcism. Go wash up."
He had, of course, prepared clean towels and clothes for them in advance.
Akey and Chiharu bit their lips in humiliation and entered the bathroom. The moment they did, they froze. The air was thick with steam and the overpowering traces of intense copulation. The once-clear hinoki tub water was murky, floating with semen and soap bubbles. The floor was slick with water and unidentified fluids, and above all, the depraved aroma of Jinwoo's musky sweat mingled with Koharu's sweet scent assaulted their noses.
"Urk..."
Akey stifled a gag, tears welling as she saw the slippery remnants on the tub walls.
"Here... my daughter did this here..."
"Y-you... beast...!"
Chiharu trembled with rage. Their most private sanctuary had become the crime scene of their little sister's defilement. And now, they had to wash their own bodies in that filthy water, in that space reeking of them. It wasn't purification—it was a humiliating ritual of assimilation into the defilement.
Meanwhile, Jinwoo returned to her room with Koharu. He sat on the edge of the bed and pulled her onto his lap, facing him.
"Well done, my first shrine maiden."
He praised her, stroking her hair gently and kissing her nape. Koharu trembled in his embrace, overwhelmed with joy.
"Mage-nim...♡ Calling me that... it makes me so happy...♡"
Jinwoo nibbled her earlobe and asked in a calm, serene voice as if it were the most natural thing,
"By the way, Koharu. Wouldn't it be wonderful if your mother and sister became faithful shrine maidens like you? If I fucked those two bitches just like I did you, how would you feel?"
At his words, color drained momentarily from Koharu's face. Her pupils quivered faintly—the instinctive jealousy of a woman, a female, craving to monopolize a god's grace. But it lasted only an instant. The Word Binding yinmun etched on her nape glowed faintly, suppressing that petty bitch's jealousy. In its place surged an even more fanatical faith, yearning to join her god's grand design.
She wrapped her arms around his neck and gazed up at him with burning eyes.
"Ah...♡ How dare I... envy Mage-nim's great will...♡ On the contrary... I'm overjoyed...♡"
Twisted visions already unfolded in her mind: her mother Akey and sister Chiharu kneeling naked at his feet just like her. The three of them servicing his massive cock with their mouths together, washing his body, competing in one bed at night to receive his seed. This house transformed—her father's traces erased—into a perfect temple housing only three bitch shrine maidens devoted to one male: the Crow Mage.
"If my mother and sister... become your slaves like me, serving you together... there could be no greater joy...♡ Please... take in those bitches too...♡"
She pleaded earnestly for her family's total corruption.
Jinwoo smiled with satisfaction at Koharu's twisted entreaty. His plan was unfolding perfectly. Koharu was no longer a mere slave—she was his most devoted shrine maiden to fulfill his desires. He gripped her chin and kissed her deeply. The fanatic heat from her lips stoked his lust further.
"Koharu... your loyalty truly... drives me to ecstasy."
His praise sent shivers through her body. Her eyes blazed like a beacon fixed solely on him, devoid of all other light. She hugged his waist tighter, rubbing against him fiercely as if offering everything.
"Ahh, Mage-nim...♡ Everything I am is yours...♡ If I can offer this body, my soul, my entire family to you... I want nothing more...♡"
She buried her face in his neck, inhaling deeply. His scent, sweat, and the remnants of their recent passion filled her lungs—the holiest perfume, fueling her madness.
"Mage-nim...♡ Please... show mercy to those bitches too...♡ Let them taste your great power... and become your slaves like me...♡"
Koharu began to sob. But these were not tears of sorrow. They were the fervent longing of a zealot craving sacrifices for her god. She lifted her head from his chest, gazing up with bloodshot eyes.
"My mother Akey... has the perfect womb to receive your massive cock...♡ Her body will be the most fertile soil for your seed...♡"
Her voice trembled faintly, laced with inescapable obsession and desire.
"And my sister Chiharu... stubborn and defiant... but taming her will be such a thrill for you...♡ Imagining her resistance breaking... sobbing at your feet... ahh...♡ It's utter bliss...♡"
Koharu swallowed hard, rubbing her flushed, excited face against his chest. She took his hand and placed it on her breast.
"Mage-nim...♡ Please purify this irreverent mother and sister... with your hot semen...♡ Just as you made my womb your altar... plant your seed in theirs too...♡ Please... Mage-nim...♡"
Her pleas grew more fervent. Her body burned hot in his arms. She truly yearned for her mother and sister's fall. To her, it was the greatest devotion, the purest expression of love for her god.
Jinwoo stroked her hair gently and whispered in her ear,
"Worry not, my faithful shrine maiden. Your wish will soon come true. This house will become my temple, and you three mother and daughters my most devoted shrine maidens."
Koharu let out a moan of rapture at his words. She melted deeper into his embrace, her face alight as if she'd gained the world. Her eyes dreamed already of the new future brimming with Jinwoo's desires.