I Wondered If A-young's Smooth Pussy Would Squirt Too [A-young, I'm Your New Dad]

"960 points???????"

For three straight days, Geum Tae-yang had made love to Kim Min-jung like a man possessed every single night. Growth, progression, all of it — he'd thrown the whole lot out the window, waiting for evening to roll around, then slipping into Kim Min-jung's room the ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠moment Park A-young was safely out of the picture and going at it for all he was worth.

Okay, sure, I'll admit I've been having an insane amount of sex with the ajumma...

Having just lost his virginity and discovered the taste of real sex, Tae-yang found himself craving Kim Min-jung's pussy the instant his eyes opened each morning. Of course, Kim Min-jung — tasting a man again after five long years — felt exactly the same way. Once she'd experienced Geum Tae-yang's cock, a sexual physique on a completely different plane from the likes of Park Do-chul, she too had slipped into something close to full-blown sex addiction, devouring the young male body night after night.

And so, after roughly several dozen rounds of sex over those three days, the Redeemer growth points he'd accumulated came to a staggering 960. Nearly three times the points Tae-yang had previously scraped together through backbreaking effort.

I do remember getting 500 points from that first time...

Scratch...! Scratch...! Scratch...!

Even though he'd earned them himself, he still couldn't quite believe it. Tae-yang scratched his head, shaking it in disbelief, then pulled up the Status Window history.

The Redeemer point breakdown from the storm of sex followed a pattern similar to the Redeemer points he'd received last time through a handjob. The moment Kim Min-jung had sex with ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠Geum Tae-yang for the first time, she felt a catharsis bordering on salvation itself — and that converted straight into 500 points. Every subsequent round of sex over those dozens of encounters had been converted into points as well, though the amounts gradually tapered off. Even so, the additional points still totaled 460.

Hoo... this is pure honey. Three days of mind-melting happiness, and on top of that I walk away with 960 growth points? Min-jung ajumma really is a treasure pot to me!

Father... looks like you were right. My destiny really is to stick to Min-jung ajumma like glue.

Excluding Special Quests, the points Tae-yang had earned grinding zombies all day for days on end amounted to maybe ten. The wealth gap between growth engines was truly staggering. But Tae-yang had no reason to lament that disparity or beat himself up over the past. Those days of grinding had already faded from his memory. Right now, all he wanted was to march straight into Kim Min-jung's room and claim her pussy again. She'd given him the ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠most delicious pussy imaginable and handed him points on top of it — that wasn't something to feel guilty about. That was something to praise.

Okay. Apply every last stacked point, and level up in one shot!!

Press! Press hard!

At E-level, the growth points Tae-yang had already banked sat at [360/500]. With nearly 960 points dumping in all at once, he could advance straight to D-level. He converted the unapplied points into growth points and hit the 【Apply Level】 button.

The moment he pressed 【Apply Level】, his Status Window flashed the promotion sequence.

Hahahaha!!! I'm D-level now!!!

A promotion to D-level achieved in roughly two weeks. Tae-yang trembled with pure exhilaration.

At D-level I need to fill 2,000 points. But thanks to the ajumma, I've already got 820 banked. The points Min-jung ajumma made for me are absolutely insane!!!!!!

The growth points required to reach C-level had jumped fourfold from the previous threshold, to 2,000. But Kim Min-jung — that walking jackpot of a woman — had already filled 820 of them for him before he even started.

Let's see here... three new traits and one new special skill! Time to check the skill details.

A fierce sense of responsibility to protect the landlord mother and daughter burned even hotter in Tae-yang's chest. With serious eyes, he began examining his newly added abilities.

Oh! The trait called Awakener Scan does exactly what it says — lets me identify other Awakeners! Same kind of deal as Sturdy Body.

Sturdy Body was a trait that made him highly resistant to injury. Given his dramatically elevated physical capabilities and combat style, it was a straight-up golden trait. Awakener Scan was equally self-explanatory from the name alone — the ability to scan and detect Awakeners among people within a 300-meter radius ahead.

And this thing called Transcendent Step...

Swoosh...!

After reviewing the skill details for Transcendent Step, Tae-yang stood up from the computer desk. He planted himself in an open stretch of floor and settled into a combat stance of sorts.

Ohh... I can feel it! The second I lock into position, the image forms in my head!

As he prepared to demonstrate what the skill description had laid out, a complete usage roadmap painted itself across his mind. The same kind of skill acquisition had happened when he'd first injected energy into his Projected Iron Pipe.

Okay... focus on the image...!

Snap...!

Tae-yang bent his upper body and waist slightly, setting the mental image of the direction he wanted to move.

Lateral shift!!!!!

—SWAAAAAAAAAAAAAASH!!!!

He executed the lateral step.

"UOOOOOOOOOH!!!!"

—Thud-thud-thud!!!

Landing at his destination, Tae-yang's eyes went wide as saucers. He was floored by what he'd just pulled off. Just like a close-range fighter in a fighting game sliding into a lateral dodge, he'd executed a frictionless 90-degree side step.

For a split second it felt like I was defying gravity. Barely any friction from the floor at all.

This has to be mana-related too, same as the Projected Iron Pipe, right?

Just ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠like the Projected Iron Pipe, this ability was channeled through mana — which meant the movement transcended ordinary physical limits.

How far can I push it in my current state? Backstep and forward step should be possible too, right?

The mechanics of Tae-yang's Status Window all followed a similar format. Proficiency — and his personal familiarity with a given ability — heavily influenced both equipment potential and skill potential. So Transcendent Step, too, was structured to unlock more advanced movement techniques as Tae-yang grew and his mental imaging proficiency improved.

He wanted to test his current limits.

"UWHOOOOOOH!!! Forward step!!!"

—FWAAAAAAAAAAAAASH!!!

The experiment confirmed it: forward step worked with the same feel as the lateral shift, covering about 3.5 meters.

"Khhhuuuuuh!!! Backstep!!!"

Backstep also fired off at roughly 3.5 meters. Side-step and diagonal-step were harder to fully test given the room's layout, but they felt like the same distance.

"You want the combat suit?"

After thoroughly testing Transcendent Step, Tae-yang eventually went upstairs to find Park A-young. Still wrestling with Park Do-chul's secret files, she reacted with pure indifference to Tae-yang barging in, panting and babbling about a combat suit. Her outfit was no longer just underwear — the main power unit had been running at full capacity for two days now, and every air conditioner in the bunker was humming in perfect condition.

"Yeah. I just ranked up my Awakened ability to D-level. And one of the new special skills is suit-related."

"Looking at the skill mechanics, I figured it'd work great with that combat suit you found."

"I told you about my Projected Iron Pipe mechanics before, remember? Same exact principle."

Having figured out the mechanics of the new special skill Suit Enhancement, Tae-yang had come to hit A-young up for a favor. The Suit Enhancement special skill functioned like Weapon Enhancement — using mana to boost the performance of whatever clothing Tae-yang was currently wearing. And just like the other skill, the Status Window explained that the stronger the spiritual bond with that clothing, the greater the effect.

"If you think about the meaning behind that combat suit — our A-young gave it to me so I wouldn't get bitten by zombies, right? So in terms of spiritual bond, nothing else even comes close."

With the air conditioning restoring her condition two days prior, Park A-young had thrown herself even harder into cracking Park Do-chul's treasure vault. In the process, she'd unlocked an unexpected lock — a warehouse lock on a stash of rare Goryeo Special Police gear that Park Do-chul had quietly pocketed and squirrelled away. Specifically, a combat suit storage vault. A-young had tried to hand Tae-yang the latest-model combat suit from inside, but at the time Tae-yang's brain had been occupied exclusively with thoughts of having sex with Kim Min-jung, so he'd told her he'd try it on later and left it on hold.

"'Our A-young'? What the hell is that? What's with that creepy tone?"

Park A-young's eyebrows twitched at a part of Tae-yang's speech he hadn't even intended. The reason was simple: Geum Tae-yang never used warm, familiar language like "our A-young" with her. He almost always called her by her full name — Park A-young.

"Haha! After two weeks stuck in this bunker together, it just feels like we've become a real family, hahaha!"

Scratch...! Scratch...! Scratch...!

"Bullshit. You shared a studio apartment with me for six months and never once said anything like that."

For a moment Tae-yang looked slightly flustered, scratching his head and spinning a half-hearted excuse. But as expected, the sharp-minded A-young zeroed in on the logical contradiction in the justification he'd just spat out.

Ahem... "Our A-young" just slipped out without me thinking... The stuff I say when I'm alone with the ajumma just came out on its own...

But given Tae-yang's current situation, it was entirely understandable.

Honestly, how am I supposed to feel the same as before? I'm sleeping with Park A-young's mom...

That was the truth of it. Geum Tae-yang had become the man who whispered love into Kim Min-jung's ear while pounding her senseless every night. One day, two days, three days of that — and a subtle shift had taken root in how he felt about Park A-young.

There's this weird sense of closeness now... Even when she snipes at me, it doesn't piss me off the way it used to... Ahem...

The more he fell for Kim Min-jung, the more precious and endearing Park A-young — the daughter she cherished so fiercely — became by association. After their passionate sessions, a huge portion of the conversations Kim Min-jung shared with Tae-yang revolved around A-young. She'd pour out to her husband just how much she'd fretted and fretted over her daughter all these years, seeking his counsel. How could Park A-young be anything other than "our A-young" to him after that?

Wow... looking at her like this, they really do look alike... I always knew she was pretty, but were they this similar?

Once his feelings had shifted that way, even A-young's appearance looked different.

Same ears... same lips... the forehead is a dead ringer... Hmm... so that's it. I've just been stuck on Park A-young's half-delinquent image this whole time...

If you had to define Park A-young's face, it was Kim Min-jung in cat form. The differences and the commonalities — after three days and nights of having sex with Kim Min-jung and studying every detail of her face up close, Tae-yang could feel them with absolute clarity.

Then maybe A-young also...

But in the end, Geum Tae-yang and Park A-young shared

Would she squirt like the ajumma does...?

not a single drop of blood between them.