Can I Fuck Your Mom? (9)
"Huh…? What's going on? Jeongyeon?"
"Hear me out! Your son… he asked me to… wait, huh?"
The scolding tone trailed off into a crawl. Oh Jeongyeon couldn't hide her shock at Kim Hea-e's outfit—the one she'd seen a few times before at parent-teacher meetings. A bikini at home out of nowhere. No, even that might've been somewhat understandable. Well, not really, but still. But Kim Hea-e had appeared in a modified bikini with holes cut out at the breasts and crotch. And below her navel, right on her pubic bone, there was a lewd tattoo in flowing script praising her son. Something like "I live for my son" or whatever. Oh Jeongyeon felt dizzy, like she was dreaming.
"Kim Hea-e… are you insane? What the hell is that outfit… no, the tattoo…"
"Oh, this? Master likes it."
"Master?"
"Yes…"
Kim Hea-e shyly glanced up at her son, her face lighting up with the awe of a die-hard fan meeting their idol. To feel that kind of passion for someone you saw every day was impressive.
"You… no, both of you. Are you actually crazy? What the fuck is this mother-son bullshit? If word gets out, you'll be run out of the neighborhood!"
"Isn't that the point?"
"Of course! You know how wide my network is? You're done for!"
"Don't spread rumors."
"…Fine, whatever. Not like it'd benefit me anyway."
Oh Jeongyeon hurriedly tapped her phone, then snapped it shut. Kim Minjae felt a chill—his mom, who never shut up once she got started, had given up so easily. Kim Hoyoung groped Oh Jeongyeon's breasts through her dress. A question mark floated across her face.
"I've always thought it, but auntie, your tits are huge."
"? Really…? Guys tell me that all the time."
"Ooh, and? How'd you react?"
"Well… I reported them for sexual harassment and ruined their lives."
"Then report me too."
"…Huh?"
"What's wrong?"
Oh Jeongyeon's mind suddenly fogged over; she couldn't think straight.
"Re…port?"
"I'm groping your tits right now. Like this, squeeze squeeze."
"Mmm… yeah, you are."
"So report me."
"Somehow… I don't feel like it."
More like, why the hell would she? It was just her tits being touched. Right. Thinking about it, this was no big deal. The fog cleared, and her vision sharpened.
"Are you treating me like an idiot? You think I'd report you over a little groping?"
"What if some other guy did the same?"
"I'd kick him in the balls and report his ass."
"But if it's me?"
"Of course I'd forgive you. Wait, you touching me… that's fine, right? Even common sense says so."
Kim Hea-e nodded approvingly from the side. Kim Minjae couldn't comprehend what his mom was saying.
What the hell are you doing, Mom! Scratch Kim Hoyoung like you normally would! What're you doing with those nice nails!
He yelled at the screen, but Oh Jeongyeon just stared blankly, letting her son's friend grope her while breathing heavily.
"I've always wondered—between Mom and Auntie Jeongyeon, whose tits are bigger?"
"? Dunno…"
"Mom doesn't know either."
"Don't just say you don't know—let's compare."
Kim Hea-e immediately slipped her arms under her breasts and lifted them. Oh Jeongyeon hesitated a bit, then pulled up her shirt, exposing her bra. They were similar in size, but Kim Hea-e's were just a tad bigger.
"As expected, Mom wins. Her tits are insane—bigger than Goddess Ishtar's even. Step it up, auntie."
"? Okay… got it."
Oh Jeongyeon nodded reflexively to Kim Hoyoung's words. She was already half-gone, but traces of her trying to remember her purpose lingered.
Why am I here again? Oh, right—Kim Hoyoung asked me out… I came to turn him down. I already took the 2 billion, so time to cut him off…?
"Kinda late to say this, but back when I visited Minjae's house, I jerked off thinking of your tits. What'd you think of me?"
"…Just a normal kid. Figured you wouldn't help Minjae much, so I didn't like you."
She could've sugarcoated it, but the blunt truth spilled out.
"You looked average, body wasn't great either—no butterflies from my side, ever."
"Knew that, but hearing it stings a bit."
"What? Think about our age gap. Me liking you would be weirder. I'm not some shotacon."
"Exactly."
"Huh?"
Kim Hoyoung's mischievous revenge began, blending spite and playfulness.
"You'll be a shotacon from now on—only get horny for younger guys."
"What nonsense? Become a shotacon?"
Still with her top hiked up and bra exposed, Oh Jeongyeon sighed, looking utterly baffled. Kim Minjae, the spectator, felt the same. But her next words were even more absurd.
"I've always been a shotacon—telling me to 'become one' is kinda weird, right?"
"Oh, my bad. Sorry."
"? Huh, Mom?"
"Seriously… I'm only forgiving you 'cause you're younger. I can't resist cute boys."
"No, Mom!"
No use pleading at footage from weeks ago. Oh Jeongyeon was already eyeing Kim Hoyoung like a pervy old man, licking her lips.
"Sluuuurp. Makes my mouth water."
"Lemme ask again. I used you as jerk-off bait—what'd you think of me?"
"Well… a little cute? No rough edges, just a decent guy."
"High praise. Anyway, what do you think of us dating?"
"Us dating?"
She'd planned to shut it down instantly, but now it felt like a waste. Guys all liked younger girls anyway. A young stud approaching first—and her shotacon side wouldn't let her reject him outright. But he was her son's friend. Was this ethical?
"Minjae needs a ton of cash to open that hospital, right?"
"Huh? Suddenly? Yeah, probably."
"Land here's expensive, hard to find a spot. Got the money?"
"…Gotta scrape it together somehow. Loans if I have to…"
"I'll help with that."
Kim Hoyoung flaunted his wealth, dangling perks Kim Minjae already knew about—introductions to Park Jisoo's company buildings and Gae Ddogi. It appealed to Oh Jeongyeon, giving her a perfect excuse to accept.
"If you really do that… fine. I'll date you, special exception."
"Thanks, that's touching."
"But this is all for Minjae, got it? Break the promise, we're done! Understand?"
"Yeah, yeah. One warning from me too."
Kim Hoyoung grinned slyly and whispered.
"From now on, you're a frustrated horny auntie. Tormented 24/7 by the sex drive of a middle-school boy on steroids—times ten. Target: only me. Got it?"
The first video ended there. Kim Minjae leaned back, staring at the ceiling.
"…What the fuck?"
Too much didn't make sense. He spaced out, then hit play on the second—super short. Sudden zoom on a rabbit's face. The focus pulled back, revealing the zoo. His mom's soft voice chimed in.
"Heard rabbits cum super fast during sex."
"Why's everything sex with you and animals?"
"Huh? Did I?"
"You did~ Total perv bitch."
Kim Hoyoung scolded pityingly as Oh Jeongyeon's cheeks puffed out on screen.
"So mean! Calling your girlfriend a perv!"
"Aren't you?"
"Obviously!"
"Cool. Then love hotel later's off. Perverts don't care, right?"
"Wha—no way! We're going today!"
"Wasn't the zoo the plan?"
"Zoo was bait to drag you to the hotel!"
"Totally a perv."
"Wait! Let's go together!"
She chased after him, finally linking arms, nagging anxiously if they were really skipping the hotel. End of second video.
No waiting—he fired up the third. Obvious setting: love hotel.
"Seriously… put the camera away, please."
Fresh from the shower, towel-wrapped Oh Jeongyeon shrank, hyper-aware of the lens.
"Do we have to film this?"
"Why? Hate it?"
"Duh. Why film?"
"For fun."
"It's gross—stop. I hate this shit. Not like it's hidden cam."
"You got the right to hate on hidden cams or whatever?"
"What?"
Oh Jeongyeon scowled irritably, briefly reverting to her scary milf self.
"Turn it off for real. Let's talk seriously. Forget dating—you've got serious personality issues."
"Haa…"
"Not joking—turn it off. Be human first, boyfriend later."
"Such a pain. Fine, turning it off—but you need discipline."
"What? You're the one getting it."
Video cut abruptly. Kim Minjae, mid-enjoyment, rushed the next.
"I've been properly punished♡! Please enjoy the submissive dance of this retarded bitch who dared defy Hoyoung-nim without knowing her place!"
Nude Oh Jeongyeon started with hands behind head, legs spread O-wide, lewdly shaking her hips.
"Ohot♡ Ohot♡ Jeongyeon♡ is forever♡ Hoyoung-nim's♡ middle-aged girlfriend♡!"
She traced awkward hearts with her ass. Unwatchable ugliness.
"Who had personality issues?"
"Me! This milf with nothing but lewd tits dared criticize her gracious boyfriend—my personality's fucked!"
"Told you to be human?"
"The sow-me needs to be human! Train this dumb beast still reeking of animal!"
Up close, fluids—not sweat—streamed down her thighs. Pervert pussy juice from the humiliation high.
"Camera okay now?"
"Yes… Jeongyeon the perv allows ugly sex tapes that'd make her suicide if leaked—just to take her young boyfriend's cock… 'cause she's braindead♡!"
"Good."
"M-Mom… Mom! MOOOM!!"
What the hell happened off-camera? Kim Minjae couldn't process his mom's transformation, drowning in confusion. Then—plip, plip—wet spurts echoed in the room. Cum splattered the monitor. Seeing ecstasy-drenched Oh Jeongyeon defiled fueled his illusion of her lusting for him; he fired a second load. That NTR jerk-off moment crossed the point of no return for Kim Minjae.