Chapter 78: Awakening
Chapter 78: Awakening
With this, Seo-hyun was certain.
Her husband had a Netorare fetish.
‘Well, it suits a guy with such a tiny dick perfectly...’
A fetish for getting off on having his wife taken from him.
Thinking it was the perfect inclination for such an inferior male, Seo-hyun began to stomp even harder on her husband’s cock beneath her foot.
“Ugh! Honey...!”
“What a pathetic husband. Did you really get turned off by imagining me being taken by another man? Enough to make your dick stand up this stiff?”
“Th-that’s...!”
Press—! Grind—!!
“Uuuugh... Honey, please...”
“Please what? You want me to stop?”
“Let... let me cum...”
Do-jun was already half out of his mind.
His head was dominated by the single thought of wanting to release this twisted pleasure as soon as possible, and he looked up at his wife with a desperate expression.
Seeing that, Seo-hyun let out a smirk.
She had already achieved her goal of confirming her husband’s Netorare fetish, so there was no need to drag this out any longer.
‘...Tsk. Pathetic.’
Seo-hyun clicked her tongue inwardly.
Seeing her husband so conditioned that he couldn't even ejaculate on his own without her command, a sudden surge of sadistic instinct flared up—a desire to train this inferior male even more thoroughly.
“Should I let you cum?”
Nod, nod—
Do-jun nodded his head.
Seo-hyun looked at him and said, “There really is no dick more pathetic than yours.”
Do-jun’s body trembled at his wife’s words.
It was shocking enough that his wife, who had always been more upright and kind than anyone, would utter such vitriol, but the fact that the insults were directed at him was a staggering blow.
But... it only made him more aroused.
Knowing this better than anyone, Seo-hyun wore a twisted smile and shifted her full weight onto the foot that was treading on her husband’s thing.
“Then again, such a pathetic display is perfect for a pervert like you.”
Her voice was gradually transforming.
Sitting on the sofa, Seo-hyun looked more charming and elegant than anyone, but a cold light flickered in her eyes.
Do-jun exhaled a breath heavy with arousal at the sight of his wife, who had done a complete 180 from her usual self.
“Now, get ready to blow...!”
Slide! Slide!
Seo-hyun’s foot moved up and down.
A dizzying, intense pleasure washed over Do-jun.
“Heugh! Honey!”
Do-jun gasped for air.
But Seo-hyun didn't stop.
Instead, she stood up from the sofa entirely and spat out words that were nothing short of verbal abuse.
“Pathetic! Do you like my foot that much!?”
“Ugh...!”
“Realize what a pathetic male you are while you miserably vomit your semen onto your wife’s foot! And beg me, thanking my foot!”
Seo-hyun’s eyes gleamed dangerously as she poured mockery and contempt upon her husband.
Then, she stomped down on her husband’s thing so hard that the blue veins on the top of her foot bulged, delivering the final command befitting a man with a tiny dick.
“Now, cum—!!”
“Ugh!!!?”
His vision turned pure white.
At that moment, his second ejaculation began.
“Ah, aaaaaah...!!”
It was an incredibly ecstatic ejaculation.
His cock, which only a few days ago would have needed a miracle just to get erect, was now providing him with immense pleasure as it started its second release.
Though the ejaculation lasted less than two seconds, Do-jun, who felt a pleasure so intense his eyes rolled back, pressed his hands against the floor and exhaled ragged breaths.
Twitch—! Twitch—!
His cock squirmed miserably under Seo-hyun’s foot.
A sense of crisis washed over him, the feeling that he could never be satisfied by normal stimulation again, but Do-jun’s face, having already awakened to a new kind of pleasure, was filled only with a twisted smile.
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Thud—!
“Whew. I’m gonna die, seriously.”
At the same time.
I was at the gym, feeling the pain of my muscles tearing as I put away the plates and took a short break.
I’d been doing weight training consistently lately.
After all, having sex with Auntie Seo-hyun every day made me realize how important stamina is, so I’d come to the local gym to work out whenever I had spare time.
I’d done some physical training in the military, but I definitely needed to build more strength to handle Auntie Seo-hyun’s bottomless libido.
Anyway.
“Should I do two more sets before I go?”
Thud—! Thud—!!
“Gah. I’m dying...”
After finishing all the sets.
I stood in front of the mirror and stretched my upper body.
Just as I was striking poses in front of the mirror—something every gym newbie does after a workout—a text came from Auntie Seo-hyun.
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—Master, I checked.
—It seems my husband really does have that tendency.
—NTR.
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“What, so it was true?”
The command I gave her to check if her husband had a Netorare fetish.
I’d heard that people with masochistic tendencies are highly likely to also have Netorase leanings, so I told her to test the waters, and it seemed Auntie Seo-hyun’s husband really was the type to get turned on by NTR.
This makes things interesting.
I sent a reply to Auntie Seo-hyun.
—I want to see you today. Do you have time?
I was planning to meet her even if she didn't.
A reply arrived immediately.
—Of course. When should we meet?
—How about tonight?
—Yes. Then, would you like to come to my house?
I felt a bit puzzled by Auntie Seo-hyun’s words.
—Aren't your husband and son at home?
—My son said he’s staying over at a friend’s house, and I’ll get my husband drunk and put him to sleep.
Ding—
—My husband usually can’t wake up once he falls asleep, but if he drinks, he won’t wake up at all. Please fuck my slutty pussy senseless right in front of my sleeping husband♡
Crazy bitch, crazy bitch...
I marveled at Auntie Seo-hyun’s meticulous plan and sent a reply.
—I’ll come as soon as you call.
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Sshhhhh—
As the stream of water from the showerhead flowed down his body, Do-jun was lost in thought.
He recalled what his wife had said.
—I was wondering if you had a Netorare fetish.
His wife’s sudden question.
And the discovery of his own new sexual preference.
Thump—! Thump—!!
“Whew...”
His head suddenly felt dizzy.
Of all the various fetishes in the world, why did it have to be such a filthy one?
He felt pathetic.
How could he get aroused by imagining his beloved wife being taken by another man?
It was no different from having the worst sexual preference a human could have.
After being lost in self-loathing for a long while, Do-jun eventually had to leave the bathroom without being able to sort out his complicated emotions by the time he finished his shower.
“Honey, could you come here for a second?”
When he stepped into the master bedroom after roughly drying his hair, Seo-hyun was waiting for him in the living room.
She was setting the table with a bottle of hard liquor she rarely ever touched.
“Wh-what’s with the alcohol all of a sudden?”
“I wanted to have a drink with you since it’s been a while. Why, do you not want to?”
“No... I’d like that.”
He happened to be in need of a drink.
‘Though a conversation is probably more necessary than alcohol.’
Do-jun, who didn't usually enjoy drinking but felt the need for some time to talk with his wife, nodded. Seo-hyun then took out some chocolates and crackers from the shelf and placed them on the table.
“Is this enough for snacks? Sit down for now.”
“...Okay.”
Do-jun sat down, feeling a strange sensation.
He couldn't even properly remember the last time he’d had a drink alone with his wife.
Back when they were dating in their 20s, they’d have drinks together and share wine at hotels, but since neither of them particularly enjoyed alcohol, they naturally stayed away from it after getting married.
Is that why?
When Do-jun saw the liquor Seo-hyun had brought from the display cabinet, he couldn't help but be a bit taken aback.
“Isn't that a bit too strong?”
The bottle his wife had taken out.
It was a bottle of whiskey he’d received as a gift from a friend a long time ago, but because the alcohol content was so high, he’d kept it stored away without ever opening it.
“It was a gift, so we should at least try it.”
Seo-hyun said as she boldly uncorked the bottle.
Then, she poured the liquor into glasses filled with ice.
The golden liquid filled the glasses.
“Here, drink up.”
“Uh, okay...”
Do-jun felt a bit odd at his wife’s sudden insistence on drinking, but after a toast, he took a sip.
“...Ugh.”
A burning sensation in his throat.
Even though it was mixed with ice and water, it was incredibly strong, likely due to the high alcohol content.
Do-jun forced back a cough.
“Hehe. You’re still a lightweight, aren't you?”
Seo-hyun said as she emptied her own glass and refilled Do-jun’s.
Glug, glug—
“I’m sorry. I was a bit too aggressive earlier, wasn't I?”
“N-no. I was the one who asked, so there’s nothing for you to be sorry about for degrading me. More than that, I want to talk to you about my fetish...”
“Fetish? Ah, the Netorare fetish?”
Do-jun was momentarily speechless.
But he hid his embarrassment with a dry cough and said, “That. Did you see it on the internet?”
“Yeah. I happened to find out about it on the internet by chance. But when I thought that you might have that kind of fetish, I suddenly got curious. That’s why I asked... I was a bit aggressive, right? I’m sorry.”
“I’m fine, but... were you disappointed?”
A fetish for getting off on having one’s wife taken away.
It was a preference that anyone with a normal mindset would find repulsive.
But Seo-hyun shook her head.
“Actually, I was disappointed in myself.”
“Y-you? Why?”
“We’re a married couple, but I feel sorry because I realized there’s still so much I don’t know about you. I feel like your erectile dysfunction is my fault, too...”
“N-no! Why would you think that!”
Do-jun cried out in surprise.
While it was true that his erectile dysfunction had been completely resolved since discovering his hidden fetish, he couldn't possibly blame his wife for it.
“Then, could you tell me? Exactly what kind of fetish you have... I want to properly understand your desires, too.”
“Th-that’s...”
“It’s okay. We’re a married couple, after all. Even if it’s a fetish you can’t tell others about, let’s not hide things from each other. I want to be the one who knows what kind of person you are and what desires you have.”
Do-jun quietly looked up.
His wife’s clear eyes were gazing at him.
His heart wavered before them.
Hadn't they vowed when they got married that they would never hide anything from each other?
Moreover, he didn't have the confidence to hide anything from Seo-hyun when she even brought up the word "couple."
“Whew... Just a moment.”
Do-jun said as he stared blankly at the glass in front of him.
Perhaps because it was such strong liquor, he already felt a buzz after just one glass.
Then, remembering that tomorrow was Sunday, Do-jun seemed to make a resolution as he picked up the glass and downed the remaining alcohol in one go.
Gulp, gulp—
“Ugh...”
The burning sensation in his throat.
At the same time, the intoxication hit him hard.
For a moment, his head spun, but thanks to the liquid courage, Do-jun found the strength to confess his honest feelings to his wife.
“Actually... you’re right.”
His voice was slightly slurred from the alcohol.
Do-jun caught his breath and continued.
“I’ll be honest. Earlier, I got really turned on while imagining you being taken by another man.”
“...Really?”
“Yeah. I don’t know why I’m like this either, but strangely, just imagining you with another man makes me feel a bit weird.”
After finishing his sentence, Do-jun lowered his head in embarrassment.
At her husband’s honest confession, Seo-hyun covered her face and smiled.
‘As expected, alcohol makes everything better...♡’
She had been certain from the start that her husband had a Netorare fetish, but having him admit it with his own mouth was a different matter entirely.
Getting him drunk was definitely the right choice.
Seo-hyun, who was planning to condition her husband as he gradually became aware of his own fetish, hid her dark inner thoughts and smiled softly.
“It looks like this conversation is going to be a long one.”
Glug, glug, glug—
Do-jun’s glass was refilled.
“Let’s have one more drink first. We can take our time talking after that...♡”