The Neighbor's Virgin
"Hmm... so that's how it is. Amnesia. And only the memories from the last year are gone? That's pretty absurd."
My mom said this after hearing the situation. Honestly, the fact that she was speaking formally to me felt really off from the start. She's my mom. Moms don't usually speak formally to their sons, right? It was uncomfortable as hell.
"So, Master doesn't remember any of the hypnosis he cast on us at all."
"Hold up, stop right there." I couldn't take it anymore and jumped in.
"Can you drop that 'Master' title already? Just call me by my name like normal."
"Sure, we'll do that."
"And drop the formal speech too."
"Got it."
She accepted it surprisingly easily. I half-expected some dramatic reaction like, 'How could I speak casually to my Master?!' but that was just my paranoia.
"To repeat, Mom got tamed by Hoyoung." Though casual now, her tone was gentler and warmer than what I remembered. (For the record, Hoyoung is my name—Kim Hoyoung. Not that it matters much.)
"Before that, Mom was a rebellious, naughty mother who defied her son, but now after being tamed, she's devoted her body and soul to him."
"Haa..."
Was this a joke? No way—who cracks jokes like this? Even if it was a hidden camera prank, it'd be so low-quality it'd get reported for rule violations and taken down immediately.
I couldn't tell if Mom was serious or messing with me. So I decided to test her with something extreme.
"Then take off your panties and do the crab dance. While imitating a monkey."
"Got it."
Mom stood up without a hint of hesitation, slipped off her panties, squatted down, and started doing that ridiculous crab dance. She even stretched her philtrum to make a monkey face—nothing left out.
Watching her manufacture her own lifelong black history in real time made it hit me: this was all real.
She wouldn't debase herself like this just to prank me. So did I really use some kind of hypnosis to tame Mom? And my little sister too?
"It's not just us—the entire world is under Hoyoung's hypnosis."
That alone was already deep in unbelievable sci-fi territory, but Mom dropped an even bigger bomb.
In other words, it wasn't some micro-scale family brainwashing—it was the whole world under my hypnotic control.
According to her, I'd spread hypnosis through videos to brainwash all of humanity. No way I could buy that.
"If you really can't believe it, why not test it out?" Mom said lightly.
"Test how?"
"Go outside and mess with someone random. They won't resist at all—they'll accept it like it's the most normal thing."
"What? Mess with how?"
"Hmm... like having sex with them right there on the street the moment you meet?"
"No way."
That was way too much. I didn't have the guts for that. Hell, I still couldn't wrap my head around the whole world being hypnotized. Who would believe that crap?
As I hemmed and hawed, Mom suggested a compromise. We went next door and rang the doorbell.
"Coming~"
A familiar face appeared. Lee Minjeong. Our neighbor virgin—around my age, probably handling accounting at some office job. She had a pretty, refined look, but I'd deliberately ignored any interest since I knew she had a long-term boyfriend.
From what I knew, she was the type who hated dirty jokes.
Mom straight-up said to Lee Minjeong, who had come to greet her neighbor:
"My son wants to use your pussy. That cool?"
"Pardon?"
Mom! I almost yelled.
There were limits to impropriety! Logically, what she just did was insane. Even woman-to-woman, no one would tolerate that.
But Lee Minjeong just let out a feeble little sigh—shockingly mild for such an outrageous request.
"Oh, that's fine. Right here?"
"What do you want to do?"
What do I want to do? Was this my call?
Lee Minjeong and Mom stared at me with the passive obedience of dogs awaiting commands.
I timidly glanced inside the house, and Lee Minjeong swung the door wide, subtly inviting me in.
First time stepping into the neighbor's place. But before I could take a few steps, I froze in shock.
Her parents were right there in the living room, eating dinner!
"Hold on! Who the hell are you? How dare you barge into our home!"
As expected, the dad barked in outrage.
"Get out! We're eating here—what's with the disturbance?!"
Fair points. But before I could respond, Lee Minjeong jumped to my defense, scolding her dad like he was the problem.
"Don't be so uptight, Dad! He's just here to fuck me!"
"What?!"
Lee Minjeong wore the patient, well-mannered expression of a young woman soothing a grumpy elder. It didn't match the words coming out of her mouth at all.
Her dad went from furious to calm in seconds after hearing her, then apologized to me.
"Oh, sorry about that. I didn't realize—I was the rude one."
"God... this is so embarrassing because of you, Dad."
Lee Minjeong looked ashamed as her dad bowed apologetically.
Then, casually as you please, she stripped naked, spread her pussy with both hands, and got on all fours.
"The mood's a bit weird now because of Dad, but please put it in."
"Uh, no... right here?"
Her parents watched us with wide, curious eyes. No confusion, embarrassment, or anger—just bland interest.
They acted like we were doing something totally routine, like being offered tea. Hell, they even resumed eating.
While their daughter begged a stranger to fuck her spread pussy!
"This is the world you created."
Mom said it tenderly.
"Everything's up to you, my son. Do whatever you want."
In that instant, all my hesitation and fear flushed away like toilet water.
Probably some composure from that lost year kicking in.
I smoothly shoved my dick into Lee Minjeong's pussy. It had been rock-hard for a while, of course.
She let out some moans here and there but nothing dramatic.
Then I thought of her boyfriend.
"Don't you have a boyfriend?"
"Yeah, I do."
"It's been pretty long, right?"
"Yeah, about eight years..."
"Eight years? Aren't you thinking marriage by now?"
"He actually proposed recently. I said yes."
"What's so great about him?"
"Hmm... he's always sweet, takes good care of me. I trust him enough to spend my life with."
"What's his job? Good money?"
"Doctor. Salary around 100 million won..."
Kek. That pissed me off for some reason.
"Call your boyfriend right now and break up with him."
"Pardon?"
"Why? Don't want to?"
"No, I don't mind..."
And just like that, with my dick still buried in her, she called him without batting an eye and dumped her fiancé.
"Yeah... yeah. Let's break up. Engagement's off too. Why? ...Dunno. Just felt like I had to call and end it. Anyway, bye."
"Heh..."
I couldn't help but chuckle. It really was all up to me? Eight years together, and one word from me ends it.
Damn, tears welling up in Lee Minjeong's eyes.
"What, you sad?"
"Yeah. I loved him."
"Pissing me off. So, you two fucked a lot?"
"Yes."
"Okay. Tonight, accuse him of raping you. Don't drop the charges, no matter what. Got it?"
"Yes."
It hit me that her parents were watching their daughter's wedding get derailed by a stranger.
They just kept eating, unmoved.
Then I noticed her mom radiating some serious seductive charm. A mature beauty I'd never have approached normally.
I went for it boldly. "Hey, you. How's it feel watching your daughter get raped?"
"Pardon? Doesn't bother me..."
Lee Minjeong's mom looked genuinely indifferent.
"Want me to fuck you too? Come here."
"Yes, understood."
Right there, I took her mom as well. She was experienced and mature, welcoming me eagerly.
"Divorce your husband too."
"Yes, understood."
"For real? You're actually gonna divorce him?"
"Yes."
"You don't hate me for this?"
"Not really..."
She said it like it was no big deal, just a small favor.
Later I found out she really did divorce him—because of my word.
And her boyfriend got convicted of rape based on her consistent testimony and did time.
After that, I still ran into the neighbor mom-daughter duo now and then.
They weren't especially friendly, but not hostile either—just casual hellos like any ordinary neighbors with no real connection.
"Hi."
"Oh, hey, Lee Minjeong. How's the fiancé thing going?"
"Oh, trial's over."
"I see. How've you been?"
"Just busy with work."
"Work, huh. Never done it myself, so no clue. Oh, by the way—mind if I grope your tits?"
"? Sure."
I shoved my hands down the shirt of this neighbor girl I wasn't even dating and kneaded away.
Lee Minjeong let me until I was satisfied.
I finally accepted that this was the world I lived in.