Exhibition of the Lewd Mother and Daughter
The place we drove to sat a little outside the city center. It was not especially crowded, but even so, plenty of people were out walking the streets.
"Get out."
"Yes, Master."
After parking in the public lot, I told them to step out of the car. Mom and Dohee each swallowed hard, tension plain on their faces. They knew full well how filthy and obscene they looked, and that the moment they went outside, every eye would lock onto them. The disguises meant no one would recognize who they were, but the shame and the thrill were impossible to escape.
"Haaahh… We're outside…"
The instant she crossed the doorway into open air, Dohee's whole body shivered; she licked her lips with a tongue that betrayed how turned on she was. Of the three of them, Dohee's appetite for exposure ran higher than Mom's or Seohee's, and right now her switch had clearly flipped.
"Heh heh heh… Making your own mother walk around like this… What a cruel son you are…"
Mom was trying to play it cool, but her legs were trembling, and her nipples stood so stiff they poked through the fabric of her dress, advertising just how aroused she had become.
Because it was a surface lot, a few people had already noticed us and were staring with startled eyes.
"That old guy over there is staring way too openly~"
"Nnh…"
In particular, a middle-aged man who had just gotten out of his own car was watching us. The front of his pants had begun to tent, making his erection obvious. His gaze was fixed on Mom; he swallowed hard and stood frozen, unable to look away while he stole every glance he could.
"He's staring like that. Give him a little show."
"Hnnngh… Yes, Master."
The obedient female that she was, Mom raised her arms as if stretching and smiled straight at the man. The moment her armpits and their hair—reeking of pure female musk—came into view, his hand drifted toward the cock straining against his pants, and he began to stroke himself, not even bothering to hide it.
"Haaaahh… They're looking… My filthy armpit hair is on display for strangers…"
Standing there with her underarms and hair exposed, Mom shuddered at the knowledge that she was flaunting her own sordid body to other people. The slick running down her thighs told exactly how high she was riding that excitement.
"Mom…"
Watching her mother's exhibition, Dohee could not hold back; her hand was already drifting toward her own pants. I stopped her and led us out of the parking lot.
The man who had been ogling us climbed back into his car and, from what I later heard, did not come out again for quite a while.
Our destination was an adult shop a short walk away—the same place Seohee used to frequent. Only women were allowed in, though boyfriends and husbands could enter as escorts. It was a discreet store catering to women shopping for tools of private relief, and the security was solid enough that I had chosen it on purpose.
On the walk there I kept Mom on one side and Dohee on the other, my arms around their waists. My hands sat low enough to rest almost on their asses, and as we walked I casually kneaded them. Under that touch both of them stayed wet and worked up the entire way, pussy juice spilling from the weight of every passerby's stare.
Nearly everyone on the street looked at us. Some averted their eyes in embarrassment; others muttered among themselves. The men, for the most part, just swallowed and stared. A few of them were tenting their pants the way the guy in the lot had, but with me right there, none of them dared approach. They only watched.
Those stares filled me with a deep, quiet superiority. These women—walking around looking this lewd and filthy, doing it all on my command like living onaholes no one else could own—were mine. The satisfaction of that made me squeeze their asses hard.
"Hnnngh…"
"Haaang…"
The sudden grip tore moans out of both Mom and Dohee. Even more people turned to look. Under that fresh wave of attention, the two of them trembled with fresh heat.
"Dohee. Stick out your tongue."
"Yeees… Eheh~"
Dohee immediately pushed her tongue out long and wet, and I kissed her just like that. It was a public display of affection far past anything you normally saw in the middle of a street, but the raw, pornographic atmosphere we were putting off was so overwhelming that no one stepped in to stop us.
"Mmnp… chup… ahh… mmph…"
"Me too… please… mmph… chup… haaang…"
Mom, watching from the side, could not take it anymore. She shoved her face in first and stuck her tongue out, and the three of us shared a filthy kiss right there on the sidewalk.
"Nngh… puhaaah…"
"Haaaah…"
Mom's and Dohee's faces had gone slack, both of them staring at me with thoroughly lewd expressions. Around us the men could no longer stand up straight. By any normal standard someone should have come to put a stop to it—but not a single person did.
Under the eyes of that whole crowd we started walking again. The men who had frozen in shock stayed planted where they were for a long time afterward.
We never knew it, but for a while the internet boards burned with talk of exhibitionist sluts who had appeared in public. No one had managed to take a photo, though, so the story simply faded and vanished.
When we arrived at the adult shop, a few other female customers were already inside. A clerk spotted me—a man—and briefly moved to stop us, but once he saw Mom and Dohee at my sides he let us through without further protest. Then he went straight to the owner to report.
"Oh my…… Welcome, customers~"
The owner was a woman, and a distinctly sultry one at that. She had clearly come out herself to deal with the mother and daughter after hearing how filthy they looked. Even she stiffened for a second at the sight of Mom and Dohee—then an intrigued smile took over, and she walked right up to us.
"Hello."
"Yes. Is there anything particular you're looking for? …Though I have a feeling you'll need quite a few things~"
She had already read our relationship at a glance. Smiling, she asked if we needed anything. Under her gaze Mom and Dohee blushed, but neither of them made the slightest effort to hide how they looked. The moment we stepped deeper into the shop, the thick female musk rolling off the mother and daughter reached even the customers who had not yet seen us, and heads began to turn.
Before long every person in the store had noticed and was staring. They were all women, true—but they were the kind of dirty women who came here to buy toys for themselves, and every one of them watched us with bright, fascinated eyes.
"First… do you have any animal-ear headbands?"
"Hmm? We do. Right this way~"
Slightly puzzled that we were starting with something so ordinary, the owner led us over to a display of headbands in every shape. Rabbits, cats, dogs, tigers—the usual assortment used for pet play, tools for stripping a person down to the status of an animal.
"So. What would suit this one?"
"Hnnngh…"
I draped an arm over Dohee's shoulder, pinched her nipple, and twisted it while I asked the owner. She looked startled for a beat, then quickly smiled as if she were having fun, and picked up a black cat-ear headband.
"For this little she-cat here, I think these would suit her perfectly~"
"Dohee. She's calling you a she-cat. How do you feel about that?"
"I-I… hnnngh… I like it…"
Being treated like a female by someone other than me might have stung—but with my fingers still working her nipple, Dohee could only melt into the pleasure and say she liked it.
"Then what about this female?"
"Haaaang…"
This time I grabbed Mom's breast and squeezed hard enough to distort its shape while I asked. Mom jerked and shuddered, tongue lolling out from the sensation, and the owner standing right in front of her saw every bit of it.
"This female is… oh my, pardon me~"
"It's fine. She is a female, right?"
"Y-yees… Jihee is a female… ooooh…"
Called a female to her face by the shop owner, Mom soaked herself so thoroughly that her juices were dripping toward the floor, a visible string of pussy water hanging in the open.
"Heh heh heh. What an entertaining customer you are~ Hmm… and this female has been giving off the most incredible scent for a while now…"
"Hnn…"
Dohee was putting out female musk of her own, but it was nothing compared to Mom's. Right now the vast majority of that smell in the air was coming from her—anyone could tell it was the thick, heavy reek of a female in heat. Not unpleasant, exactly; just a thoroughly lewd scent that made people want things.
"These would suit this sow perfectly~"
"Sow…"
As if it were the most natural thing in the world, the owner brought over a pair of pig-ear headbands and set them straight onto Mom's head. Being treated like a sow even by the shopkeeper, Mom panted hard and rubbed her thighs together as if she could not wait to be fucked.
"Mm. They both look fantastic on them. Then… I'll take that dog headband over there as well."
"Oh my~ Don't tell me there's one more?"
"Hahaha… Yeah. There's one more, and I think the dog ears will suit her."
"You're quite something, aren't you, sir~"
While I chatted with the owner—who was clearly entertained by the idea of a third—my hands never stopped toying with Mom's and Dohee's breasts. Like proper females who knew not to interrupt a conversation between humans, Mom and Dohee stayed quiet and simply felt every touch.
"Also—do you happen to have any hair-removal tools?"
"We do, but…… I think I'll need to see the situation first~"
"That so? Both of you—arms up."
"Haaahh… Yes…"
"Yes, Master…"