While Feasting on Auntie Min-jung, I Promised to Treat A-young Like a Daughter [Park A-young's Desperate Efforts Toward Her Stepdad]

"Tae-yang, that thing on the desk..."

Right after Geum Tae-yang and Kim Min-jung had finished having sex, the two of them still hadn't properly wiped away the thick semen and squirting fluids soaking their lower halves. In that raw, naked state, Kim Min-jung was nestled against Geum Tae-yang, caressing him affectionately. Then she looked toward the desk just above the bed, her eyes going round.

"Isn't that the stuffed animal A-young gave you when you were little??"

On Geum Tae-yang's desk sat a teddy bear slightly larger than a palm. The moment Kim Min-jung spotted it, her eyes went wide.

"Ah! That? Yeah, Auntie! A-young gave me that stuffed animal not long after I moved in! Hahaha!"

Geum Tae-yang sat up, looking in the same direction as Kim Min-jung as he answered. The teddy bear they were both looking at was the one little Park A-young had gifted Geum Tae-yang back when they were kids.

"You still have that?"

It was a teddy bear Kim Min-jung herself had long since forgotten about. The fact that Geum Tae-yang had kept it all this time was astonishing to her as Park A-young's mother.

"Haha! Of everything A-young and you gave me, Auntie, I kept almost all of it except the food! Even the clothes you bought me when I was little are still in the cupboard."

Seeing Kim Min-jung's cute, wide-eyed expression, Geum Tae-yang laid it on thick, making a show of just how precious he considered every gift from the mother-daughter pair of Kim Min-jung and Park A-young.

"I brought that over three days ago when I went back to our place to see if there was anything else worth grabbing. It looked like something I absolutely had to bring."

After finally getting to sleep with Kim Min-jung, Geum Tae-yang had at last felt fully settled in. With a bit of mental breathing room, he'd gone to fetch the household items he'd been putting off. Before that sense of belonging had taken root, he'd figured that going home would just make him think of his father, and managing his mental state would be tough. While sorting through things at the house, the teddy bear — Park A-young's first gift to him from childhood — had caught his eye, so he'd brought it along.

"Do you remember our A-young from back then, Tae-yang?"

Talk of those little-kid days brought to Kim Min-jung's mind her daughter Park ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠A-young as she'd once been — a gentle, sweet child. Gazing at the teddy bear with wistful eyes, she asked about that version of Park A-young in a quiet voice.

"I even remember what A-young said when she gave it to me. 'Do you want this? Here, I'll give it to you.' Giggling like that. Hehehe..."

Geum Tae-yang answered, mimicking little Park A-young.

"That's right... She did... Our A-young used to smile like that..."

Kim Min-jung smiled as she looked at Geum Tae-yang's face. It was a version of her daughter she'd lost — a dreamlike image to Kim Min-jung.

And that's why A-young got scolded so much by Park Do-chul. For giving people this and that. That was the spark that made the fights between Auntie and Park Do-chul get worse, as I recall.

Little Park A-young had been timid, but her heart had been generous. She loved helping others and loved giving things up. If someone needed something of hers, she handed it over without hesitation. Park Do-chul had found that endlessly distasteful. He'd scolded Park A-young constantly over it, and those scoldings had led straight into marital fights between Park Do-chul and Kim Min-jung. Watching her mom and dad fight because of her, Park A-young had gradually started changing her natural disposition.

"Did you know our A-young's childhood dream was to be a teacher, Tae-yang? She loved giving things to people so much she wanted to become one..."

Park A-young had wanted to be a giving tree. She'd had that little greed. And so, more than living any life of her own, she'd tried to become the Park A-young her father liked — tried to change herself so her mother wouldn't fight with Park Do-chul.

"I remember her saying that while she was tutoring me. She never once got mad and taught me so well."

Little Geum Tae-yang had been scatterbrained. The reason he'd managed to follow Park A-young into decent middle and high schools was thanks to her tutoring. Of course, that was before Park A-young's personality had gone sour.

"I think... the A-young we have now is still my daughter A-young... but I'm sure that version of her from back then is still somewhere in her heart... A person's true nature doesn't change..."

Parents love every side of their child, but there's always one image that lingers deepest. For Kim Min-jung, that was childhood ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠Park A-young. She always felt pain believing that version of her daughter had disappeared because of her.

"I think so too, Auntie. And I believe we'll get to see that A-young again someday."

"We never thought we'd end up like this either, right? I think our situation now only happened because there was real sincerity. So if A-young feels the sincerity from me and you, Auntie, I'm sure she can become that way again."

Geum Tae-yang laid it on thick to comfort his woman, Kim Min-jung. In truth, he figured Park A-young's personality probably wasn't going to change anytime soon.

"You saw it earlier, right, Auntie? Khhhuuuh!! Me talking to A-young all gentle? Tuhhuuuh!! From now on I'm gonna treat A-young even better, Auntie!! Huhhuuuuuh!!!"

Thrust!! Thrust!! Slap!! Slap!! Thrust!! Thrust!! Thrust!!

"Hhaaaaang!! Haeuuung!! I love that kindness of yours so much, Tae-yang...! Chuuuup!♥ Haeuuuuh!! Auntie's so grateful to you, Tae-yaaa...! Chooooup!♥ Heung! Haeuuuung!!"

Bounce!! Bounce!! Bounce!! Bounce!! Bounce!!

Of course, he didn't stop at just running his mouth. Through incredible sex, he showed off his changed self and soothed Kim Min-jung's worried heart. And so the doting MILF Kim Min-jung, steeped in emotion, greedily swallowed her beloved husband's cock with her lower half while her sweet lips slathered his lovely face with her saliva like a cow licking him clean.

"Fuck..."

But as if to prove Geum Tae-yang's belief that people don't change easily, Park A-young started her day today with a thick string of curses as usual.

"We're completely screwed, huh?"

A few days later, Park A-young woke up in bed as usual and checked the outside situation on her phone — and recognized that the world had gone to shit.

"Whoa... doesn't that mean a successful ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠coup, A-young?"

"The country's already gone, so that concept doesn't even apply."

"Our daughter's so smart..."

After coming down to the bunker living room, Park A-young shared the YouTube video she'd been watching with Geum Tae-yang and Kim Min-jung. The video was of a fairly big YouTuber raiding and occupying the empty Blue House.

"Did that guy awaken or something? He's got some serious balls."

"That's what attention whores are like, A-young. Especially in an apocalypse situation, that craving for attention goes into overdrive."

Park A-young didn't usually watch YouTube much. She'd only started after the apocalypse hit, for the purpose of gathering information. So the attention-whoring of online trolls was something she found tongue-clickingly unfamiliar.

About a week after the unofficial large-scale deployment of government forces, there had been talk circulating online like a bet — whether the Blue House was empty or not, related bait posts. Those who believed it was already empty claimed that the news footage aired until recently had either been pre-recorded or shot on an identical set built somewhere safe — all lies. And today, an attention-whore YouTuber had taken the lead and gone into the Blue House to expose the truth.

The Blue House was empty. In other words, the government had completely collapsed, and the apocalypse had officially begun.

"Should we treat areas where videos like this get filmed as closed-off zones, Tae-yang? From what I know, it's not like the police have all disappeared."

From the moment the Blue House video went up, the full apocalypse free-for-all began. While people still thought public authority was alive, videos openly featuring violence and looting as content within the apocalypse didn't get posted. There had actually been cases of people posting such videos very early on, getting reported, and getting arrested. That had become an unconscious self-censorship that maintained order. But now the shackles were completely off.

"Hmm? Even in zones where police still exist, it probably won't make much difference now. With the government collapsed, the cops have no reason to respond as actively as they used to."

"My goodness... what a mess... Tae-yang, you still have to go out, what are we going to do..."

Geum Tae-yang had been going outside until two days ago. Traces of police control were still visible. There was no way they'd all vanished overnight. But from now on, the police would likely prioritize their own safety. In other words, chaos with even the bare minimum of public authority gone was unfolding in real-time online videos. Kim Min-jung's face was full of worry as she saw that free-for-all firsthand.

"......"

Kim Min-jung fretted helplessly over Geum Tae-yang. Park A-young sat in the middle of the sofa, Geum Tae-yang to her right, and her mother Kim Min-jung to her left. Park A-young glanced sideways at her mother's pale face.

She did it with Tae-yang again last night, didn't she?

That's right. The world had become a complete apocalypse — and Park A-young's mind had become an apocalypse of its own over the past few days. The Geum Tae-yang and Kim Min-jung on either side of her were a pair sharing hot love behind her back. Park A-young seemed more interested in the situation of the man and woman who'd shut her out and started their passionate affair than in the fact that the world had completely fallen apart.

That our mom — so plain and pure — would do that in front of Tae-yang's massive cock...

Especially since Park A-young had seen that shocking spectacle on the CCTV recording. So Kim Min-jung looked entirely new to her. The way Kim Min-jung worried about Geum Tae-yang was so pure, so innocent, so demure. And that same woman had been impaled on Geum Tae-yang's cock, moaning like a beast and squirting. Park A-young felt a strange sense of taboo and catharsis.

Looking at it roughly, something started happening from the point when Mom's room temperature spiked. Meaning Mom's claim that it was because of masturbation was a lie.

Tae-yang suddenly leveling up and Mom's Status Window are connected to that influence too. One of Tae-yang's growth engines is the Redeemer, and Mom's growth engine is Love.

Last time Tae-yang was vague about his newly acquired extra ability — I wonder if that was something related to contraception.

As expected, Park A-young was a brilliantly sharp and quick-witted woman. At first she'd watched Geum Tae-yang and Kim Min-jung's video in pure shock. Then it had been something more sentimental. Then at some point she'd started analyzing. When it had started. Why they hadn't used a condom. Whether not using a condom was related to Status Window abilities. And so on. Following those branches, she'd even connected it to the growth mechanisms of Geum Tae-yang and Kim Min-jung's Status Windows.

"Don't worry, Auntie! In my current state, I wouldn't die even if I got hit by a rifle, let alone a crossbow."

After assessing the situation online, Geum Tae-yang prepared to head outside an hour later. Naturally fully armed — and even in that state, he diligently soothed the worry-filled Kim Min-jung.

"Alright, but if it really gets dangerous, you run, okay? Don't lose the radio no matter what?"

"Of course! Hahaha!"

With the apocalypse officially underway, Geum Tae-yang felt the need to personally assess how the nearby situation was developing. And once that purpose was set, the expedition also included the hope that any zombies he took down along the way might convert into zombie points. Having heard that explanation thoroughly, Kim Min-jung had no choice but to accept this farewell of sending her husband off, despite being full of worry.

She's different somehow. Different from that worry-filled face ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠at the very beginning. This feels like seeing off a boyfriend or a husband.

Park A-young, thoroughly hooked on Geum Tae-yang and Kim Min-jung's love, observed every detail of their conversation, expressions, and body language one by one.

"Haa..."

After Geum Tae-yang left the bunker, Kim Min-jung started cleaning to soothe her worries. She sighed as she wiped the table with a dishcloth.

"Mom! Come eat some Korean melon with me!"

Behind Kim Min-jung, Park A-young walked over carrying a tray of Korean melon.

"Really? Korean melon? Shall Mommy have some melon with her daughter?"

It was a rare sight of Park A-young. Before the apocalypse she'd usually sprawl on the sofa on her smartphone, and after the apocalypse she'd been buried in the main control room hacking Park Do-chul's data. So this invitation to hang out from Park A-young made Kim Min-jung's smile bloom as she turned around.

Look forward to it, Mom. I'm going to teach you absolutely everything that'll drive Tae-yang crazy.

Park A-young lifted the corner of her mouth slightly. As expected, when someone does something they don't normally do, there's usually a cunning scheme behind it. The instincts of a woman whose childhood dream had been to become a teacher were stirring.