She's a Coffee Shop Owner
The Fox left satisfied.
I spent the entire night ravaging Mother Fox's womb while she lay unconscious, pumping her full of my cum until she was overflowing. It wasn't until around five in the morning, when she finally cried out for me to stop, that I granted her any freedom at all.
"Haaah... I'm... dying..."
Whew. It's been a while since I really went all out.
I spread her ass wide open. From that impossibly tight hole, my cum came bubbling out in thick, heavy gushes. I'd been pounding her for nearly five hours straight, and already her pussy had almost sealed itself shut again. What a magnificent cunt. Proof of just how springy and elastic that thing was.
Guess I should get some sleep myself.
I peeled off the soaked sheets and rummaged through the room until I found a fresh set to lay over the mattress. For a moment I considered leaving them as they were. I wanted to savor the look on Mother Fox's face when she woke to the raw, unmistakable evidence of last night's fucking. But changing them was the better call. Sleeping somewhere clean and dry would let her recover that much faster. I didn't know whether she'd go to work in the morning, but letting her rest even a little more comfortably was the right thing to do.
And that choice proved to be an excellent one. Because at six in the morning, an alarm started going off.
"Nnngh... nngh..."
"Mm...? You up? Don't you want to sleep more?"
The woman staggered to her feet. Those hollow, exhausted eyes of hers looked almost pitiful.
"I... I have to go to work."
"What time?"
"Seven..."
Damn. She looked exhausted just standing there. I'd burned through plenty of energy myself, but I'd slept during the day yesterday, so I could manage. She'd barely gotten an hour of rest.
"Why don't you take the day off?"
"I'd love to... but I can't. You run a business like that and you go under. Hehe."
Well, she had a point. When I asked what she did, she said she ran a coffee shop. Her body wouldn't obey her — she kept swaying on her feet.
Whew. I'd better give her a hand.
I scooped Mother Fox up in a princess carry and headed straight for the bathroom.
"W-wait—?"
"Stay still. Wrap your arms around my neck properly first."
I felt her slender arms loop around my neck and hold on. Then I set her down on the floor with the utmost care. Clinging to me like a cicada stuck to a tree, Mother Fox pressed her lewd body flush against mine as I turned on the shower.
Water cascaded down from the overhead fixture. Hmm. Need to get the temperature right... Eun-ju was still staggering, unable to put any strength into her legs. Just in case, I held her up with one arm while I adjusted the water. Once it was just right, I guided her in with me.
"I-I can do it myself..."
"Lean on me properly. I'll wash you."
Given everything I'd been through with women, I had plenty of experience bathing them too. Helping Eun-ju shower was no trouble at all. Still, I wasn't about to do it for free. Time to collect a little service.
"That's it. Keep sucking on it just like that."
I shampooed and conditioned the hair of the woman who was hungrily sucking my cock, working the lather through with practiced hands. Her hair really was beautiful. Especially impressive considering I'd pissed all over it. Did she take care of it regularly?
"Do you use a treatment?"
"Yeshh... pleash dooo..."
I finished washing her hair and let it fall down her back. Then I stood her up and had her brace her hands against the wall. I spread her tightly clenched pussy and pressed my cock in.
"Hah... haaah... i-it's amazing♥"
Of course it is. Whose cock do you think this is?
I pushed my cock deep into her pussy, inch by inch, while thoroughly washing her face, her ears, her neck, and every inch of her body from top to bottom. Then I pulled out and carefully washed the entrance of her pussy as well... Done.
The shower was over, but a lingering heat hung between the two of us. Mother Fox stole a glance at my cock with those sultry eyes. Heh. Looks like she wants it. When you're sore and the lust still rises anyway, there's no holding it back.
"We're short on time. Want to make it quick?"
"...Yes♥"
Oh my. Hearts were pouring out of her eyes.
"Alright, Uncle and Mom are heading out!"
"Okaaay~"
Leaving the Fox's disappointment behind, I left the house with her mother. There was no way I could just send her off in that condition. Fortunately, the café she ran was nearby. Even so, I half-forced her into the car so she wouldn't have to walk.
"Thank you. It's over there."
A coffee shop sitting beside a small park. A chain? A familiar logo caught my eye.
"You've done well for yourself. How'd you go from rock bottom to owning a coffee shop like this?"
It was a fair question. Nine years ago, she'd gone completely under — even drowning in debt. She answered like it was nothing. Cool as could be.
"Actually... I won the lottery after that."
"What? For real?"
"Yes. Hehe. But it's a secret!"
I see.
I parked the car and helped her into the shop, supporting her still-unsteady steps. When I opened the door, a faint, pleasant aroma tickled my nose.
"Would you like a cup?"
I nodded. I looked around. The place was quite spacious. I didn't have anything else to do anyway. Never knowing when she might need a hand, I stood behind her and watched what she was doing, asking whatever came to mind.
"Where's the part-timer?"
"She'll be here in an hour."
"So you come in first to clean, set up, get everything ready?"
"Yes. Labor costs these days are no joke."
Thrifty. Even without the lottery, this was a woman who would have made her own money. And watching her work, she knew what she was doing.
Watching her pull espresso shots brought back old memories. Naturally, those memories were of me working a mark. About four years ago? I'd worked at a café and seduced both a coworker's girlfriend and the owner's daughter. And coincidentally, it was the same chain as the one Eun-ju ran now, so the memories came flooding back even more vividly.
"It's ready~"
I took the coffee and a little something to nibble on from her and sat down. I gently lifted the cup and cradled it in both hands. A late-spring morning, still cool. I felt my chilled fingers slowly warming against the heat, silently savoring the afterglow.
"Umm..."
Hm? I looked up and found her glancing at me. Had last night's feast finally come back to her? Her face was quite red.
"What you said yesterday... I mean..."
Ah. So she was asking if the confession I'd made last night had been genuine. I'd known this question would come today. Women naturally give their hearts to the man they've given their bodies to, and they want to confirm that what happened was an act of love. It's the female equivalent of a man asking "Was it good?" after sex. For a woman, it's more like "Baby, do you really love me?"
Even as they get older, a woman is still a woman.
They want to love. They want to be loved. And they want someone to lean on. Ordinarily she would have asked right after we'd had sex. But Mother Fox had passed out from the most intense pleasure she'd felt in ages, so she'd never gotten the chance — which is why she was asking now.
I get it, though.
Love aside, she had to be anxious. I'd dumped that much cum into her womb... If it had been her fertile window, she was almost certainly pregnant. And on top of that, her own daughter had listened to the whole thing live.
Looking into her eyes — a chaotic mix of hope and anxiety — I quietly reached out. Then I took both of her hands in mine. Stacked one over the other, holding them as if they were something precious.
"You don't hate me, do you?"
"O-of course not!!"
She practically shouted it, then realized how loud she'd been and ducked her head. Seeing her like this, her personality was exactly like the Fox's. I stroked the backs of her hands with my palms, gently soothing the anxiety she must have been feeling.
"In my whole life, I've never met a woman like you, Eun-ju. If you're okay with it... I'd love to keep seeing you. Every day would be even better."
"Keep seeing me... every day..."
The anxiety vanished from her face, replaced by a delighted smile. My answer had clearly hit the spot. Sure, there was a little lip service mixed in... but everything I'd said was the truth. I'd never met a woman who combined that youthful face with such a delicious hole, and wanting to see her often was a hundred percent genuine. Especially once I opened up the Fox's hole too — I planned to stack them together and feast on that mother-daughter rice bowl every single day.
Damn. A Fox mother-daughter rice bowl! Just imagining it was getting me hard.
Just then, the woman suddenly stood up. She staggered over to my side, pressed herself close, and whispered in a voice thick with love.
"I love you too."
Peck. Smooch. Peck. Peck.
There were security cameras, so I kept it to a simple kiss. And then...
"Huh? W-what are you doing?"
I led her to the bed in the storage-slash-break room behind the counter and laid her down. I wasn't trying to go another round. She just looked like she needed rest.
"Get some sleep. I'll handle all the prep."
"How can you do that? You don't know anything about it!"
"Who says I don't? I'll have you know I worked at this exact chain for three months."
"Really...?"
It was true. Whenever I was working a mark, I always stationed myself wherever the target was. Convenience stores, cafés — same approach.
"B-but still... I can't let you..."
I pressed down the woman who was struggling to get up and crushed my lips against hers. Her resistance gradually faded, and she went quiet as a nursing infant. Kisses really are instant medicine when it comes to women. When I pulled my lips away just slightly, a thin strand stretched between her mouth and mine.
"If you keep trying to get up instead of sleeping, I'll do you right here."
A shy smile from the woman. Oops. Wrong line? She actually looked like she was looking forward to it. Better recover fast.
"Ahem. Anyway, get some sleep for now. I'll work with the part-timer and wake you around lunch."
"I-I'm fine, though..."
"If you catch a late-spring cold, you'll be the one who suffers."
I moved my hand, stroking her forehead and her hair. She let out a pleasant little purr, just like a cat. I shifted my hand and started working the muscles in her thighs and calves, rubbing her skin gently to get the blood circulating. The sensation must have felt quite nice, because her eyes began to drift shut. Then, before long, her breathing evened out.
She's asleep.
I pulled the blanket up over her shoulders and quietly slipped out.
Urgh! My body was sore. Every part of me was screaming. Riding a woman and pumping her womb full of cum is great, but why is the aftercare so exhausting? It takes twice the attention, I suppose. And since there's no immediate, visible payoff, it makes you want to skip it even more.
Still, that old man has never been wrong.
Something my master always said. When it came to relations between men and women, ranked by importance: after, during, before.
He always said that if you just handle the aftercare well, you can live off it for the rest of your life.
And he'd proven it. The fortune he'd left me: 113.9 billion won. That's after taxes, by the way. Was it already more than ten years ago?
I closed my eyes, and the events of that time flashed through my mind. My master's test. And one person who always came to mind along with it.
It's about time I paid Do-hyang a visit.
Beyond the perfume, I owed her a debt as well... While I was at it, I might as well check on Ring-ring's whereabouts.
Just then, my phone buzzed. I checked who it was — Da-hye. She'd finally replied to the text I'd sent yesterday before heading into the Fox's place.
Hmm. No real need to track down Ring-ring. She'd be at my master's side, as always. And Master was currently working on Da-hye. If I approached her, a connection would form naturally.
So then... feast on the mother-daughter rice bowl. Sample Do-hyang's flavor for the first time in a while. Then work the idol and the elite. That about cover it?
The journey ahead was looking pretty thrilling. Hehe. Just wait. I'll put my kid in every last one of your wombs...!
I pictured the women's lewd bodies and looked forward to the banquet to come. But first, there was something I needed to do.
I should tighten the leash on Min-ah's pussy too.
Once I get home later, I'll fill her womb to the brim.