Unintentionally Starting a Porn Show [Sex with Auntie Min-jung in Front of A-young]
I'm going completely insane... What the hell did I just do, Jo Yu-mi, you crazy bitch... Did Auntie see? Did she see me like that? Judging by how her face flashed for a second on my camera, she probably did...??? Hwaaaaah....
Jo Yu-mi was on her way back to camp, her face heavy with worry and completely deflated.
At the peak of her climax she had naturally squeezed her eyes shut, arching her back hard as she lost herself in the sensation. Then, out of nowhere, Kim Min-jung's voice had come through the phone. Right after that came Geum Tae-yang's flustered voice. And just like that, the bodycam session between the two of them cut off.
The sudden end of it all shoved her straight past the usual post-orgasm clarity into full mental collapse. For a good ten minutes she just sat there, lower half still bare, staring blankly into space.
Not long after, Geum Tae-yang—having gotten the situation under control—sent her a text. From that message Jo Yu-mi was able to piece together exactly how Kim Min-jung had walked in on them.
Do I have to go explain this to Auntie myself...? Is Tae-yang going to get chewed out because of me...???
After hearing the first round of details from Geum Tae-yang, Jo Yu-mi managed to pull herself together from the initial shock—only for a fresh wave of mental chaos to slam into her right after.
It was pure guilt over what she had done: demanding something so twisted from a man who already belonged to someone else. In her mind, she still had no idea that Geum Tae-yang had already claimed Park A-young as well and built a full harem. All she knew was the crushing sense of having wronged the woman she respected so deeply—Kim Min-jung.
That guilt clung to her the entire way back to camp, leaving her restless and on edge.
Fuck... It really does hurt and I'm really sorry, but... what the hell is this, damn it...
Of course the main thing spinning through her head was genuine remorse and the question of how to fix this mess. But she couldn't deny a secondary drive underneath it all.
I'm getting turned on... I feel even more chained to Tae-yang... Every time I feel like I'm losing to Auntie Min-jung, it just gets me more excited...
Without meaning to, Jo Yu-mi had been shoved into the subordinate position. She had to passively wait for whatever story Geum Tae-yang's side fed her, and she had to watch Kim Min-jung's every reaction. For most people that would have been pure stress. For a masochist like Jo Yu-mi, it arrived as pure thrill and electric excitement.
Restraint. Masochists don't just want simple abuse. They want absolute, undeniable restraint. And that need was finally starting to be met. Maybe that was why, against her usual nature, she still hadn't called Kim Min-jung herself—why she was just waiting like this.
"Oh my god, Noona!!! You're back!!! Thank god!!!! I was debating whether to call you or not!!"
The moment she reached the edge of camp, someone spotted her and called out from a distance in a hurried yet carefully controlled voice.
"Huh? Yun-kwon, what's going on? You already finished patrol?"
It was Na Yun-kwon, the scout for Jo Yu-mi's survival camp—and an Awakened himself.
"I was watching the situation and it felt off, so I came back first, Noona!"
He had been standing on the second-floor stairs keeping watch over the surroundings. Now he sprinted straight toward her.
"The outlaw groups nearby formed an alliance a few days ago, right? Looks like they patched up their internal issues faster than we thought. They're already starting to move outside. I spotted a few of them sniffing around this area."
The various survival camps were finally settling in and expanding their influence. Naturally the outlaw gangs were doing the same—and because they were so quick to chase profit, they were even freer when it came to forming and breaking alliances. As a result, their range of activity had reached dangerous territory far sooner than Jo Yu-mi's side had expected.
"Did you get the kids evacuated? And the ones who were out on external work—did you bring all of them back besides yourself?"
"Yes, Noona. I took the first measures just like you told me, and I figured it wasn't a threat to this place yet so I didn't contact you. But the longer I watched, the more my confidence started disappearing."
"Okay, got it. Don't worry—Noona's here."
Once she had the full picture, Jo Yu-mi's eyes turned deadly serious. She and Na Yun-kwon broke into a run toward the inner camp together.
Thud...! Thud...! Thud...!
While that was happening over at Jo Yu-mi's camp, a completely different kind of emotional storm was unfolding inside Geum Tae-yang's bunker. And right at the center of it stood the landlord's daughter, Park A-young.
She stumbled over her words a little, but she kept her poker face as best she could as she stepped into the living-room sex scene between Geum Tae-yang and Kim Min-jung.
Hwaaaaah... What do I do... Tae-yang and Mom are having sex in the living room...
To be precise, she had already steeled herself on the way down. Kim Min-jung had been almost blatantly aiming for living-room sex with Geum Tae-yang. She had been moaning without the slightest restraint. And from a certain point onward Geum Tae-yang had fully synced with her lead, so he had been howling just as freely without caring that they were in the living room.
A-young had been so absorbed in her work that she almost missed the sudden sense of déjà vu—but eventually she heard those sounds. Curiosity pulled her downstairs, and the moment she came face-to-face with the real thing—Geum Tae-yang and Kim Min-jung having sex—a strange tension left her gasping.
I already expected this plenty, and I thought I'd be totally fine experiencing it whenever... but something about this is really weird...
Over the past few days A-young had understood that her mother Kim Min-jung had been carefully considering her newly deflowered daughter. That was why she had been so confident she would stay cool and composed even if she walked in on her mom and Geum Tae-yang. But the moment it actually happened, she was a nervous wreck.
The man she loved more than anyone in the world, and the woman she loved and wanted to become more than anyone else—Kim Min-jung—were having sex. Right out in the open.
"Hnnnnngh...! A-young's here? I'm having sex with Auntie right now... Haaahhh...!"
Geum Tae-yang rose from the sofa so Kim Min-jung could suck him. The previous round had left him drenched in sweat even with the air conditioner running. In that state he held his fully erect 26 cm cock bent high at a sharp angle, turned his head toward the direction of A-young's voice, and answered her careful words.
The filthy, completely unrestrained breathing that spilled out of him in the process was almost too much—even after the visual evidence of what had been happening in the living room was already laid bare. It was a shamelessness Geum Tae-yang could never have imagined at the start of sex. But now that he had fully become a harem male, it went beyond mere boldness into pure natural ease.
"Y-yeah... okay..."
In contrast, Park A-young—still a complete beginner to the harem—answered with an awkward expression and voice full of uncertainty.
"Our little girl came downstairs? Mommy's having sex with Tae-yang."
Rustle! Rustle! Rustle!
Kim Min-jung was on her knees, both hands wrapped around Geum Tae-yang's cock. Because of that, the sofa blocked her view of her daughter. Still gripping him, she lifted only her hips off her heels and twisted her head and shoulders slightly toward A-young.
Bounce! Bounce!
Her massive 75J breasts, soaked in sweat, jiggled wildly with the motion.
Khh... Incredible... Those tits are insanely perfect. As expected of our Auntie Min-jung's milk tanks...
Geum Tae-yang's hawk eyes never missed a second of it. Even though his gaze had been on A-young a moment earlier, it was as if he had a dedicated sensor for every change in Kim Min-jung's body. He snuck a sidelong glance at the way her milk tanks danced and savored every second of it.
"Y-yeah, Mom... I can see that just fine..."
Kim Min-jung had been about to lavish love on Geum Tae-yang's cock, but the moment her daughter appeared she switched completely to taking care of A-young. A-young still stammered a little, yet unlike her reaction to Tae-yang's greeting, she answered her mother with a warm smile.
My mom is so pretty...
The same figure Geum Tae-yang had been enjoying with sidelong glances looked just as breathtaking to A-young. The feeling, however, was completely different. For Park A-young, who dreamed of becoming a little Kim Min-jung, her mother in full alpha-female mode was pure aspiration itself. The situation was so radical that a sense of alienation still clawed at her, but the renewed longing for her mother was already strong enough to overcome even that.
"Does our little girl need anything?"
Rustle...! Rustle...! Rustle...!
Kim Min-jung let go of Geum Tae-yang's cock with her left hand and smoothed her messy bun. Taking care of her daughter made her instinctively try to reclaim the look of a proper mother.
Khhhuuuuuhhh...!! Our Auntie Min-jung is so fucking sexy... Even while those sweat-soaked tits are bouncing all over the place...
She's still taking care of her daughter like this...! Insanely motherly and dripping with sex appeal at the same time...!!!!! Haaahhh...!!!
Kim Min-jung's charm truly had no bottom. Right in front of her daughter she was the immoral woman fucking her daughter's male friend. At the same time she radiated the untouchable aura of an alpha female. And on top of that she was still faithfully playing the role of a loving mother. To top it all off, she was even tidying her appearance so she could look like a beautiful female. She was doing every single one of those things through that overwhelming face and body.
Geum Tae-yang, looking up at her from right in front, couldn't close his mouth as he marveled at her presence.
"I love it so much, Auntie...! The way you look right now is so lovely and cool... Taking care of A-young like this... It's the look I love the most... Hnnngh...!"
Squeeze...! Squeeze...! Squeeze...!
In the end he couldn't hold back and immediately grabbed Kim Min-jung's breasts, kneading them hard. He did it even though A-young was watching openly. Any last shred of hesitation that used to exist between Kim Min-jung and Park A-young had completely vanished from him.
"I just came down for some water... The water in my room ran out... That's why I came down..."
A-young answered her mother's question, but her eyes weren't on Kim Min-jung's face. They were locked on Geum Tae-yang as he groped and played with her mother's breasts like a man possessed.
Tae-yang is touching Mom's breasts—the ones that have become like that... Tae-yang is... Tae-yang is touching them...!!
This was the moment she truly began to feel the thick, heavy atmosphere of a real harem situation. A harem built with her male friend and her own mother. Before the apocalypse, a setup like this would have been plastered all over every community until they were buried alive. And right now that exact dynamic was sinking deep into Park A-young's skin.