episode_0099

After hearing that command to bang, a boring and deep silence flowed between us.

Pressing my temples while listening to Mom’s gentle, pleasant snoring, I barely managed to open my mouth.

“Um, Aunt.”

“What.”

“Suddenly… are you crazy? What nonsense are you spouting out of nowhere?”

Although it was unexpected, I got angry at this point.

Since she blatantly demanded such an act, an indescribable unpleasantness and deep rage surged up within me.

“What’s crazy about that?”

However, Aunt did not back down easily.

The same Aunt who had been ang-anging and crying cutely in my arms just a moment ago, now held her smartphone tightly, ready to record it as evidence, and looked at me.

“This place was made for my unsuspecting older sister. That was your original purpose for approaching me, wasn’t it? Wasn’t it?”

“No, not like this….”

After muttering, scratching the back of my head as if to myself,

“To pounce on a woman who’s been drugged and is sleeping, isn’t that virtually rape?”

I know.

That I’ve been possessed by a rascal’s body and lived a reckless life until now.

Thinking I was living a second free life, I committed every action that would make dopamine surge.

But this wasn’t it.

No matter how forcefully I pushed the other person, I always ended up seeking their consent.

Doing it while they’re asleep without even asking for their consent is something only a true rapist would do.

No matter how well-prepared the food, it’s obvious that only the unpleasant feeling of having secretly stolen and eaten it would remain.

Despite this persuasion, Aunt stubbornly stood her ground, arms crossed in her gown.

“You haven’t been particular about means and ends, just like your father, have you? You’ve barged into my house so recklessly, so since when have you been such a gentleman?”

“Ha… I have my limits too. Besides, isn’t Aunt the one who gets uncomfortable when Cha Seongtaek’s story is brought up?”

“…That’s precisely why it’s funny.”

Her eyelids trembled, then,

“Because your reckless drive with a dirty private life is exactly like Cha Seongtaek’s, yet you keep these strange boundaries. It’s like you’re similar, but the way you subtly, precariously deviate just makes me angry.”

Fidgeting,

“Hoo… fine. That’s why I think you’re a bit better than that fucking bastard. At least you’ve kept the minimum line.”

A tone as if admitting she had been too hasty.

I, too, went along with the flow and immediately agreed.

“Ha… right? This is clearly an overreach, so at this point—”

“But since you’ve come this far, I recommend you do as I wish.”

Just when it seemed like things were fading away, Aunt once again asserted her firmness.

My expression collapsed once again at her unpredictable way of speaking.

“Aunt, why are you doing this?”

Why is she pestering me so much?

Today, Aunt was not easygoing.

It seemed like she was incredibly determined, as if she’d been thoroughly inspired by something.

I thought it was simply a manifestation of her desires.

I wondered if she was instigating revenge or perhaps secretly coveting Mom’s hotel to an urgent degree, but with just one word, the situation was reversed.

“Well, you can’t stand it because you want to do it anyway, can’t you?”

“…….”

Indifferently, twirling her long hair as if a habit,

“If you’re next to me, I can see everything. Whenever you’re with me and my sister, you’re constantly staring at her profile.”

“Th-that’s…”

Unlike the sisters full of pretense and vanity, Aunt was sharp and decisive.

She really left me speechless.

Even if I wanted to lie, she immediately closed the distance, so I was flustered and couldn’t hide my true feelings.

‘Is it because she’s sensitive due to what happened with Cha Seongtaek…? I can’t hide it.’

Honestly, that was true.

Frankly speaking, my first objective was always Mom.

I did target them by breaking down the sisters, who stood like walls in front of me, one by one, but that was an unavoidable process.

First, Mom’s affection level was excessively low.

At the time, I was practically a child on the verge of being disowned by Mom, beyond just being hated.

That’s why I brought in the ‘Aunt’ card.

I had been working on her affection level by showing her the faces of the harmonious family she had so desperately wanted.

At this point, I’ll summarize.

If I were to define Jung Sooran, my mother, her current position is that of an opponent with many blatant weaknesses.

To put it in a word: a clumsy commander.

A commander who, due to her husband’s sudden death, was granted strong authority but cannot command her subordinate soldiers and lacks even the will to do so, thus appearing utterly incompetent externally.

I had thoroughly taken advantage of this aspect until now.

Because I excluded Mom, who didn’t want to get involved in family disputes, and cleverly manipulated Cha Hwaryeon and Cha Soeun in the blind spots.

‘But who knew this would hold me back.’

But looking back now, this was actually the trickiest part.

No matter how I tried to raise Mom’s affection level, this part was always a bothersome obstacle, like a fishbone stuck in my throat.

First, Jung Sooran’s indecisive mentality is excessively weak.

She doesn’t display strong materialism, has an excessively exclusive personality, and relies too heavily on her family.

That’s why she’s hard to conquer.

If she had strong desires, I could just confront her and make her submit, like the sisters I conquered, but Jung Sooran is different.

It means the outcome cannot be easily predicted.

If I strongly pressured an opponent with a weak mentality who relies on family… I don’t know what kind of outcome I would get.

‘Of course, she must have managed to endure somehow with her exclusive personality among such individualistic family members.’

This part was scarier than anything.

It was scarier than losing all my money at a casino. I was afraid that if I, after painstakingly building up affection, were to subtly reveal my forbidden desire as her child, her affection level would plummet to rock bottom again.

So it was really tricky.

Somehow, I approached cautiously without stepping on a landmine, but incest is ultimately something only possible by crossing the line of no return.

By this point, even my judgment was blurred.

Was it because she was an object that only made me drool so much that I couldn’t step forward boldly, or was it because the conquest time had been prolonged, leading to excessive overthinking?

I don’t know.

Now, my head is throbbing, and I don’t know.

In the end, it’s true that I want Mom more than anything, just as Aunt Jung Chaewon intended.

That’s why I want to play the highest-probability move possible─

“Just think about it. Even if she’s drugged, what if she wakes up in the middle?”

To that, Aunt twirled her hair even more, then,

“What do you mean, ‘what if’?”

“Haa… Aunt, you know Mom’s personality well, don’t you? If she finds out her son is thrusting on top of her while she’s asleep, she’d probably faint, wouldn’t she?”

“That would be a pleasure in itself.”

Out of nowhere, she smiled benevolently at this point, then,

“Actually, I do want to see that. To be ‘eaten’ by your own child while sleeping and faint, it might be the most amusing scene since Cha Seongtaek’s death.”

She chuckled at that.

She blatantly revealed her vicious true feelings, like a witch.

“But there’s no more need to argue back and forth with me. Ultimately, the decision is yours now, isn’t it?”

“…….”

Finally, she pushed me one last time, as if it were my own decision.

‘Even after making such a weird setup with her sudden drastic action… she’s really infuriating me.’

I thought it was despicable for the very person who had pushed the situation to such an extreme to completely shirk responsibility, but what she said was also true.

Because if it were wrong or if I had no desire for it at all, I could have just stormed out of this place.

Gulp….

It’s simply because I lack the strong will to resist this temptation that I’m being swayed so much by Aunt’s schemes.

Because after having only tested the waters all this time, I secretly judged this to be the opportunity that had finally arrived.

“Lastly, if I were to give you advice, just know that no matter how much you drag it out, the mountain you have to cross won’t get any lower.”

Aunt, the “Doctor Aunt,” even left a famous saying like a master giving life lessons.

‘She’s just… telling me to bang Mom.’

Her goal was for me to climb on top of her sister and thrust my hips right in front of her, but she said it quite plausibly.

‘Haaaaaaahhhhhh….’

I sighed.

I sighed uselessly long inside.

In the end, it returns to the starting point.

Circling back, a historical decision hinges on my choice.

1. Retreat as is and wait a little longer. 2. Since it’s an act I have to commit according to Aunt’s wishes anyway, I’ll go all out.

The weight of a simple choice and a choice that isn’t so simple.

My choice is.

My choice is……………………………………………………………………………

“As a preview… can I just have a little fun?”

The conclusion I reached after racking my brain.

I grinned bashfully, awkwardly scratching my cheek.

At that, Aunt snorted as if dumbfounded.

“…Why are you asking me that as a question?”

“Well, somehow, I feel at ease only if I get permission from a blood relative…”

Hahaha, I laughed dryly.

After that, I took a deep breath, slicked my hair straight back, then returned to my original style.

“I mean, Aunt, you were going to use this as evidence to shock Mom anyway, right?”

To this, Aunt, who signaled affirmation with a brief silence,

“It should be seen as an action that aligns with both your will and mine.”

“I won’t stop you from filming it, but please ask for my consent if you intend to make it public or share it. It would be troublesome if it spreads carelessly outside of being used as evidence.”

“That was the intention from the start. You’re my only lifeline right now, and if you were to fall out of favor with me, I’d just monitor you like I did Cha Seongtaek.”

“Aww, even so, would I do something like that to Aunt?”

“Hmph.”

As I grinned broadly, that was the last conversation I had with Aunt.

She just held her smartphone, and I had to act.

It was silent.

Aunt just held her phone and remained deadly quiet, the rest depended on my actions.

“Eung, eung…”

“…….”

I know it’s despicable and crazy.

But this could also be seen as an opportunity to tear down the wall between mother and child, a wall I had been circling around but unable to narrow down until now.

Gulp…

Approaching Mom, who was gently asleep on the bed.

I took off my outer clothes, leaving only my undershirt, and approached my soundly sleeping mother, restraining even the sound of my clothes brushing.

Soon, I climbed on top, as if layering our bodies, and at first, I gently held her wrist as if pressing it down.

“Eung…”

A cute, short moan, like sleep-talking.

A profound softness that made one wonder who could possibly believe this person was in her 40s.

Mom was warm.

Jung Sooran, whose body was hot and who revealed her ample breasts, emitted a pleasant scent like powdered milk.

*Kiss, kiss.*

So I couldn’t bear it.

Though I called it a taste, I instinctively kissed her slender neck, as if leaving my mark.

And my hand went further down and touched more.

I rubbed her waist, and hugged her tightly as if taking her into my hands.

Clinging tightly, as if hugging a fluffy doll, I sniffed the scent of her abundant hair.

“Haa, haa…!”

Once I reached that point, my hands lost their restraint more and more.

Finally, unable to endure, I even kneaded Mom’s ample buttocks, which I had only envisioned in my dreams.

I grasped the breasts submerged in her bra, stuck out my tongue, and tasted her cleavage through her clothes.

‘Fuck, fuck! I’m going crazy…’

It was a mistake.

This was a holy grail imbued with the curse of addiction, one that couldn’t be ended with just a taste.

I had embraced many women until now, but the more I touched Mom’s skin texture, the more I couldn’t endure.

A body that was warmly heated, with a faint smell of alcohol.

Every time I touched her, there was a pleasant “eum…” sound as she stirred, a reaction that made me feel good.

‘Life is fucking amazing…!’

It was the best.

This feeling, like being able to bang my dream first love.

The strong possessiveness of finally being able to make Mom mine.

“Ah, aah… Hmm, hmmm…♥”

I couldn’t escape.

*Click, click.*

Aroused by Mom’s scent, I couldn’t hold back, unbuckled my pants, and pulled out that swollen thing.

I hurried, as if only by secretly thrusting my big penis into her just once while she was asleep, leaving my mark, would I be satisfied.

“Whoo, whoah!”

I acted entirely on impulse.

Even as I took off my pants, Aunt, who was filming it, didn’t stop me at all.

I couldn’t bear it, with the fruit I had so desperately desired right before my eyes, and it happened in an instant.

I was about to aim my engorged penis at my wonderful Mom’s pussy, who gave birth to me, but,

“Ha-eung, eung- euh-eung…… Who, who?”

She opened them.

Jung Sooran opened her messy, blurry eyes.