The Chaebol Family's Precious Son (2)

It felt like my mind had completely frozen at Grandma's words. I wondered if I'd heard wrong and started digging at my ear, tapping it a few times.

The person among my family who suited my tastes the most. There was no way I could actually pick someone like that.

Grandma seemed completely serious, staring at me with an intense gaze full of expectation.

"Sihyun, so who do you like the most? I'm not telling you to actually date them. Grandma's just curious about your taste, that's all."

"R-right? You're just curious about my taste, yeah?"

I avoided Grandma's eyes, which were filled with a huge smile. The women around us—my family, rather—seemed interested and were all staring at me.

No matter who I chose, it was going to be incredibly awkward.

In this world where incest is legal, it felt like anything I said would cause misunderstandings. What the hell was I supposed to do?

With my brain working at full speed for a split second, I narrowed my eyes and scanned the women around me.

First was my little sister, Huiryun. She was younger than me but taller, and even though I'd teased her about it, her breasts were on the large side.

She'd been taking care of her skin with me since we were kids, so her complexion was milky white and flawless, without a single blemish.

Second was my mother's younger sister, my little aunt. The first thing that caught my eye was her overwhelming figure that didn't match her age at all.

It was normal for breasts to sag with age, but it was like time flowed backwards for her—every time they bounced with elastic movement, it drove me absolutely crazy.

And last... my cousin, Kim Hyeyeon.

Her posture was a bit awkward and she didn't seem very interested in her appearance, but just like her aunt, her enormous breasts were impossible to ignore.

But more important than their size was the way her hips and waistline showed even through her clothes. It was like some kind of magical force that captured your gaze completely.

'Looking at them like this... they're all hot as hell.'

Even though they were family, I'd possessed the body of a third party, so I couldn't hide my true feelings.

I only felt the slightest bit of reluctance toward my biological sister Huiryun, but in my eyes, she looked plenty like a woman.

"I..."

I was about to pick anyone just to break this atmosphere. After all, none of them were actually thinking about committing incest.

"Mom~ We're here too. Huh? What were you all talking about?"

My big aunt, smiling awkwardly, and the small child following behind her.

Judging by her height, she seemed even younger than Huiryun—probably the youngest.

"You came at the right time. Come over here and help out a bit."

"No... what exactly are you all doing? Kim Soyoung, Kim Yujin! Hurry up and come here."

"Grandma~."

"Have you been well?"

Besides the small child, my eyes met with another woman who had followed them in.

Our gazes locked, and I felt enchanted by her fox-like, smiling eyes. Yujin, was it? Unlike Huiryun, she gave off a cat-like impression.

With her short bob haircut, Yujin had a cold, sharp appearance.

"Sihyun, so who do you like the most?"

As expected, Grandma asked again. I'd been about to pick anyone at random, but my thoughts had changed a little.

I wasn't sure if it would work, but trying to seduce one of them didn't seem like a bad idea. Since incest was legal, there was no reason to refuse, right? So I pointed with my finger.

"H-Hyeyeon noona... is the most my type."

"Hehe, Hyeyeon is pretty too. As expected, Sihyun and Hyeyeon seem like they'd go well together."

Aunt put Hyeyeon—who had turned red after being chosen—into a headlock. Her enormous breasts and arm muscles looked incredibly threatening.

"Ugh... ugh!!!"

"Sihyun knows how to pick them! Hyeyeon doesn't dress up much, but she takes after me—big breasts and a pretty face, right?"

Seeing her look so happy made me feel strangely happy too. The way their huge breasts squished and pressed together was... I couldn't help but worry they might pop out.

Hyeyeon, freed from the headlock, breathed heavily while her eyes stayed fixed on me.

Had she not received much male attention before? For some reason, her shoulders seemed higher, like her self-esteem had gone up compared to earlier.

"Alright, now that we've heard about his tastes, let's eat."

"Mom. Jihye hasn't arrived yet?"

At the name Jihye, I turned my head and spoke up.

"Mother unfortunately had to go on an overseas business trip. She said she's sorry to Grandma and that she'll take her to a nice place later."

"Tsk tsk, aigoo... it's been so long since we've all gathered as a family... but if it's urgent business, it can't be helped. She's been stressed lately about dividing up the subsidiaries."

Little Aunt crossed her arms under her chest with a regretful expression, emphasizing her disappointment.

Her arms buried in that chest, supported by those pale forearms. My eyes naturally drifted there.

I bet it'd feel amazing to grope those breasts while hugging her.

"Mmm! This is delicious..."

"This year we prepared Sihyun's favorite meats."

As expected of a chaebol family, every dish was on a completely different level.

The memory of eating stew and wild boar in the fantasy world vanished in an instant.

The tender texture of the beef that melted in my mouth, paired with shrimp so fresh and firm it felt like they'd just been caught.

I kept wiping my mouth with a napkin, afraid my drool might actually start flowing.

"Mom always only takes care of Sihyun. Hmm, Sihyun can drink starting this year, right?"

"Yes. I haven't tried it yet, but I was thinking of drinking today."

"This kid speaks so politely. Don't drink too fast—savor the aroma and taste first."

I swirled the red wine in the glass and inhaled its scent. An enchanting aroma that stimulated my appetite and made my mouth water.

The fragrance was so intoxicating I was almost scared that once I drank it, I wouldn't be able to stop.

As if possessed, I took my first sip. The sharp grape scent sliding down my throat and the sensation of swallowing felt miraculous.

'This... is way too good.'

It felt like a gift for all the hardship I'd endured so far.

After finishing the first sip and setting the glass down, I could feel all the women's eyes on me.

"It's delicious. Would everyone like a glass?"

I enjoyed the unique happiness that came with ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠drinking. After setting down my wine glass, I let out a hot breath.

It was so good that I'd drunk it without thinking. I felt a little dizzy and thought I should get some fresh air.

I pushed back the heavy chair and stood up abruptly.

"Sihyun, where are you going?"

I politely clasped my hands together for Grandma, who looked worried.

"I think I'm a bit drunk... Would it be okay if I take a short walk to sober up?"

"Oppa, then with me—"

"It's nighttime, so I'll go with him. We haven't seen each other in a while, so we have things to talk about..."

Hyeyeon cut off Huiryun's words. She smiled brightly, took my hand, and led me outside.

Her cheeks and neck were flushed red, so I could tell she'd gotten drunk along with me. The confidence that came from being tipsy.

Her cute appearance made me squeeze the hand I was holding.

After Sihyun and ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠Hyeyeon left the table, a brief silence fell over the room.

"Our Hyeyeon has really grown up~ A girl who's never even dated a guy is acting like that."

"Hyeyeon is a woman too. Maybe I'll get to see my grandson before I die. Hehe."

"Mom, really... But if those two said they were getting married, would you approve?"

Huiryun, who had been secretly sipping wine to calm her burning insides, narrowed her eyes sharply.

She stroked her flushed cheeks and lowered her head to hide the veins popping on her forehead.

"I'm in favor. There's no real problem with it... and there's no better son-in-law candidate than someone like Sihyun, so shouldn't we welcome it?"

"Right? Ah~ I hope Hyeyeon does well."

"...Fuck."

She muttered a curse so quietly the adults couldn't hear.

***

"Haa, that feels nice~ Noona."

"Why did you call me?"

My eyes were fixed on the deep cleavage of her dress. How the hell do I get to bury my face in those breasts?

While I was thinking about it, the alcohol made me press my body against hers.

"Noona, do you know how incredibly pretty you look today? You usually don't dress up like this and show off those proud breasts of yours."

I pretended to point with my finger and pressed down with my index. The soft, sinking sensation was incredible. ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠ Hyeyeon flinched in surprise. She was so cute I wanted to pounce on her right then and there.

I slipped my left hand into my pocket to hide my lower half, where blood was rapidly rushing.

"Even if you... compliment me like that, I don't have anything to give you? Ahem. Still, thank you."

The way she shyly placed her hand on her chest was pure and innocent. As expected of a chaebol daughter, it looked like she'd received proper upbringing.

Despite her polite demeanor, her violently curvaceous body kept drawing my attention.

"I heard you entered a retake academy. How is it there?"

At the word 'retake,' Hyeyeon's pupils trembled. Once she understood the intent behind my question, she told me about her life there.

The damn room wasn't soundproofed, so it was incredibly noisy, and every night the couple next door would have their private time, making it hard to study.

When I asked why she'd gone to a retake academy when she had so much money, she said it was because she didn't think she'd be able to study at home.

It was such an ordinary reason that I couldn't hold back my laughter.

"Pfft, what is that... Then aren't you jealous of the woman next door?"

Hyeyeon's shoulders twitched, and she twisted her fingers together as if conflicted.

"I-I'm jealous... I can hear everything, so it's hard to ignore."

"Then do you want to kiss me too?"

"Kiss?"

I tapped her lips lightly. I pressed firmly on her plump, soft flesh and pulled her body close while looking into her eyes.

"...We're cousins."

She was completely hooked.

The fact that she didn't step back even after I mentioned we were cousins meant she definitely had feelings.

I grabbed her ears, which looked like they were about to burst, and tilted her head.

Her face was as red as black tea, and the way she gently closed her eyes was so cute that even my heart started racing.

The taste of this fresh, innocent girl's lips carried the scent of ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠grapes.

It started as a light kiss, but maybe I got greedy—I pried her lips open and slipped my tongue inside.

She opened her mouth to let me in without resistance, so I turned my gaze elsewhere.

I gave those lewd breasts that were pushing against me a light tap.

She let out a small moan and happily shook her waist. While her arms wrapped around my waist, I worked my right hand hard.

It was soft, and the way my fingers sank in felt amazing.

No matter how much I kneaded them, she offered them willingly, and just a little rubbing on the parts sticking out from under her dress made her whole body tremble.

'This is the best.'

Not wanting to end this pleasurable kiss, we did our best to breathe.

So it wouldn't stop. So this moment would last.

And then.

I felt a brave hand tapping against my pants crotch.

And faintly, I heard a moan.

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