The Next-Door Auntie's Desire (3)
"I must have lost my mind. Completely lost it..."
Why on earth had she brought this thing home?
Staring at the black dildo standing upright on the bed, Hee-seon let out a deep sigh.
Yet, she couldn't deny the pounding of her heart.
The ember she'd pretended not to see, acted as if she didn't know about, was flickering back to life.
—Gulp…
Maybe that was why.
Her initial resolve to take it back and throw it away had vanished without a trace. Hee-seon carefully took the dildo in her hand.
'It's... it's thick... and long...'
Before she knew it, she was stroking the dildo in her grasp.
And then, a thought crossed her mind: it looked quite similar, didn't it?
"Haah..."
So they made things like this these days.
The fact that even the veins were replicated made it even more embarrassing.
If something like this were to go inside...
Her imagination, one thought leading to the next, eventually brought the dildo right up to her face.
In the end, just as the glans was about to slip between her slightly parted lips—
—Click…
The sound of a door came from her daughter's room across the hall.
Hee-seon hurriedly hid the dildo under the covers and patted her chest, her heart pounding with a shudder.
Sure enough, her daughter knocked on the door.
"Mom..."
"Uh, yeah. What is it?"
"I'm hungry..."
"That's why you should have eaten when I told you to. Why did you lock yourself in your room all day without eating anything?"
"Sorry..."
"Honestly... Go sit at the table. I'll have dinner ready in a bit."
As always, Hee-seon buried the smoldering ember deep within her chest once more.
And so, she returned to being a mother from a woman.
But...
'Once Jin-ah falls asleep...'
The ember was still burning hot inside her.
"...It's delicious."
Looking at her daughter's awkward smile, Hee-seon wore a faint smile of her own.
Seeing her daughter, who had locked herself in her room all day from morning till night without eating, finally sit at the table was, of course, a joy for any parent.
But being curious about the reason was also natural for a parent.
Hee-seon pushed her daughter's favorite side dish slightly forward and broached an entirely different topic first.
"Have you thought about moving out?"
"I told you before."
"People's minds can change."
"...I don't want to. Do you want me to move out, Mom?"
"Huh? No, I'd love for you to stay. But if you wanted to move out, I wouldn't stop you either."
"Then that's settled."
Hee-seon's daughter, Seo Jin-ah, was an S-class hunter working for the Transfer Countermeasures Bureau, a joint public-private agency established to deal with dimensional transfers.
Aside from the fact that her job was somewhat dangerous, there was no workplace in South Korea that offered better treatment and pay.
So it wasn't that Jin-ah lacked the ability to live independently.
It was that she lacked the will to live independently—or, more precisely, she had no intention of leaving this house.
If that was the case, then why didn't Jin-ah want to leave?
Arriving at that question, Hee-seon looked at her daughter and offered a faint smile.
"It's because of Tae-jin, isn't it?"
"Uh, huh?! N-no, it's not!"
"Of course it is. You've been saying you'd marry Tae-jin ever since you were little."
"Wh-when did I ever say that!!"
"Let's see, when was it? You made him come to your middle school, you went to the same high school, you even tutored him every day to get into the same college, and you chose the same major, Hunter Studies... Just when did our daughter start liking Tae-jin so much~?"
"Ugh, Mooom!!! You're so annoying for real..."
It would have been so nice if she'd even gotten into the same workplace.
Tae-jin had awakened too, but unfortunately, unlike Jin-ah, his ability was mediocre.
So there was no place for Tae-jin in the Transfer Countermeasures Bureau, which only accepted the top talents.
'So that's why she won't leave home.'
Because if she left now, it would be harder to see Tae-jin.
Also, distance tends to make the heart grow fonder, but it can also make it grow apart.
Maybe it was because she even found herself thinking, 'She's my daughter, but she's so devoted...'
Hee-seon inadvertently blurted out a comment.
"So it was because of Tae-jin that you didn't eat."
"...Hiccup."
"Oh my, look at this girl. Why are you crying in the middle of dinner?"
There she was, her daughter who was revered as an S-class hunter outside, sniffling at the dinner table.
Seeing this, Hee-seon moved from her seat across to the one next to her and wrapped an arm around her daughter's shoulders.
"Did something happen? What did he say? Did he reject you or something?"
"Hic, huuu... it's, it's not... a rejection... hiccup..."
"Then why are you crying?"
"He, he said... huaaaah..."
He said whether he sees anyone or not is none of my business.
The moment she heard that one sentence had made her S-class hunter daughter cry her eyes out at the dinner table...
"Oh dear, you're my daughter, but really... I thought you'd actually been rejected."
"Sniffle, sniffle..."
"Stop crying, you silly girl! If you like Tae-jin that much, you should have locked him down ages ago. What have you been doing all this time... Anyway, is Tae-jin seeing anyone now?"
"Hic... no, he's, not..."
"Really? Then why are you crying?"
"Because he, told me, to mind my own business... it made me sad..."
"Honestly..."
Hee-seon couldn't quite figure out why Tae-jin had suddenly drawn such a clear line with her daughter.
But she didn't feel upset or disappointed about it.
'Drawing a line simply means "don't come any closer than this," but...'
Looked at another way, it could be seen as a form of playing hard to get.
So if Tae-jin's intention was the former, then of course she should respect it.
But if it was the latter...
'Hehe, he's my boy, but he sure knows how to handle women.'
Of course, he wasn't her biological son.
Having sorted out her thoughts, Hee-seon gently stroked the head of her daughter, who was still sniffling.
"Jin-ah."
"Hic, hic... Mom..."
"Eat your dinner. And don't rummage through the fridge in the middle of the night."
"...That's so mean, really. You're always just doting on Tae-jin. Am I not your daughter?!"
"Well, you like Tae-jin too, don't you?"
"Shiii..."
"Sometimes, go out with Tae-jin, just the two of you. Go to nice places, watch movies, eat together. That's how he'll start seeing you as a woman."
"H-how can I do that... it's so embarrassing..."
"Whether it's a man or a woman, the one who's thirsty has to dig the well. If you just sit there and do nothing, someone else will snatch Tae-jin away."
"I know..."
"And if you just sniffle and don't eat, I'm clearing the table. Hurry up and eat."
The moment she finished speaking, Jin-ah cleared all the side dishes and the bowl of rice from the table in an instant.
Say what you will, but this moment was the greatest joy for a parent.
As Hee-seon was clearing the empty dishes with a bright smile, Jin-ah suddenly brought up another topic.
"Thanks for the food~ Oh, right."
"What?"
"I have a business trip next week. The President has some business in the provinces, and they asked our side to provide some security personnel."
"I see. How long will it take?"
"Hmm... about three days? Four at the most. I can't tell anyone about this, Mom. The President's schedule is top secret."
"Hehe, I see. Our daughter is so important~ What time do you go to work tomorrow?"
"I have to go in on time tomorrow. I'm going to wash up and go to sleep now."
"Okay, get some rest. See you tomorrow~"
"Yeah~"
—Click…
And so, Hee-seon returned to her room.
It was already a little past 11 PM.
She pricked up her ears, just in case, but as expected, there was no sound from the living room or her daughter's room.
Immediately, Hee-seon turned off the light and threw herself onto the bed.
'It should be around here somewhere... Ah!'
After fumbling in the darkness for a while, her hand found the thick, long dildo.
With the lights off, she couldn't see the black dildo clearly, but...
"Haah..."
It was so vivid to Hee-seon.
Its thickness made her swallow without realizing it.
Its length made her wonder what would happen if something like that went inside her...
And finally, its touch, which was disappointingly cold.
"Hahp... schlrp..."
—Shuffle…
Hee-seon diligently moistened the dildo from the tip with her saliva, then roughly pulled off her panties and threw them aside.
The small ember deep in her heart that she had been ignoring and pretending not to know about.
That ember had already turned into a licking flame, steadily melting her frozen body.
'I-it's because it's been so long... I'm already...'
She had only just licked the dildo and touched herself with her finger.
But her fingers were already soaked with sticky arousal.
Hee-seon slowly moved her drenched fingers upward, lightly rubbing her clit, which was already swollen and hard.
—Squelch, squelch, squelch...
"Ooh, hup...! Hup...!"
If she was already like this from just this, what would happen if she put it in?
The moment that question arose, Hee-seon brought the dildo between her legs.
"Ooh... huff... ugh...!"
Just how long had it been?
Despite the thought that flashed through her mind, her pussy eagerly accepted the dildo without any resistance.
It almost looked as if the dildo was being devoured.
And just as she slid the dildo all the way in with a ease that surprised even herself...
"Kkeuh... ugh...! Haaah...!"
At the foreign sensation filling her lower abdomen, she let out a sound that was impossible to tell if it was a scream of pain or a moan of ecstasy.
Hee-seon quickly pulled the covers over her head.
Because the sounds she was about to make must not, under any circumstances, leak out past that door.
So, hiding her entire body under the covers, she brought her hand back between her legs.
—Squelch…
"Ugh...!"
—Squelch, squelch…
"Huff, hup...! Kkeuh...!!"
—Squelch, squelch, squelch…
"Ung-huuh...!!!!"
She had only moved it back and forth a few times.
But her body, starved for a decade, rejoiced in the climax that came upon it so quickly.
However.
"Heh, huff, hup..."
It's human nature: when you're standing, you want to sit, and when you're sitting, you want to lie down.
In terms of thickness, length, and shape, the dildo was perfect, lacking nothing. But for Hee-seon, there was one thing missing.
'It's cold...'
Being warmed by her own body heat wasn't enough.
She wanted to be mercilessly pierced by something hotter than this cold, lifeless model, something heated by surging, boiling blood, rather than this cold imitation.
She didn't want to be pathetically thrusting into her own crotch alone; she wanted to be held, crushed by a whole body.
She wanted to scream her lungs out without holding back.
'Tae-jin...'
In your imagination, anything is possible.
In the end, thinking of Tae-jin, Hee-seon began thrusting into her own crotch once more.
—Chubeok, chubeok, chubeok…
"Huh... ugh...! Kkeuh...! Huff, huff, ugh...!!!"