episode_0151
by fnovelpiaHwaryeong Hotel.
A makeshift wedding hall, secretly set up in the VIP room, was bathed in eerie mood lighting.
“In the end, it’s really happening….”
After that sighing voice, a trembling voice followed,
“A-and what’s more, forcing me to wear such a vulgar outfit…!”
The eldest, Cha Seonmi, was enraged even before the actual wedding began.
Above her indelible dark circles, she glared contemptuously with narrowly opened eyes.
“Just bear with it. It won’t last that long, I told you.”
“Haa, damn it…!”
In truth, I was laughing inside.
Just as before, Seonmi noona’s face flushing hot and her expression as if she could die of shame brought me even greater pleasure.
As I enjoyed the reaction of my noona, who was forced to wear the lewd wedding dress, a reproach flew in from beside me.
“Do we really have to call the entire family and do this ridiculous stunt?”
Stepping on flower petals with her high heels, the second daughter, Cha Hwaryeon, entered.
My second noona, having changed into a wedding dress made of thin scraps of fabric, walked lightly onto the stage.
Rubbing her stomach, which was now too prominent to hide, she stood beside me in an outfit that clearly revealed her underwear.
“Hwaryeon noona, you look incredibly good too.”
“Really?”
Cha Hwaryeon raised the corners of her lips and purely accepted the compliment.
Rather than the shame of wearing the thin, practically non-existent cloth she had on, it was simply the fact that it was a family group wedding that made her uncomfortable.
Since becoming pregnant, her sharp personality had noticeably mellowed.
In addition,
“Mmm, ungh… yeah, there… you should roll your tongue more♥”
Even her personality had become much more honest.
If she wanted to kiss, she’d just come over and press her lips against mine.
If she wanted it to lead to sex, it was routine for her to lift one leg to tempt me.
The eldest, Cha Seonmi, who had been complaining that her hips were too tight in the dress, glanced sideways at this and completely scrunched up her face.
“Haa… they’re really showing me something I shouldn’t see!”
“Huh?”
At that complaint, my second noona pulled her lips away from the kiss.
Towards her eldest sister, who wore a displeased expression, she raised the corners of her lips even higher and provoked her.
“What, even Unnie, who was like a robot, can feel something like jealousy?”
“J-jealousy…?!”
“How dare she say such rude things in front of me?” Cha Seonmi’s eyes twitched.
“Do I look like I’m jealous right now?!” As she furiously and angrily tried to add another word, it was all covered by a fresh voice.
“Kyaa! This is so funny. Totally awesome outfit♥ Look at Unnies, wearing this at your age, lololol.”
A thin, high-pitched voice.
Holding the transparent skirt hem, clearly revealing what was beneath, a sweet strawberry scent approached.
If the eldest wore an expression as if she could die of shame, and the second was nonchalant, the youngest was completely in her element.
It was as if she’d pay money to enjoy this sight; finding the act of everyone wearing such outfits together amusing, she entered spinning around as if dancing and hugged me.
From the opposite side of Hwaryeon noona, who was attached to me, the youngest, Soeun, hugged my arm and whispered.
“Oppa, your taste is really lewd, you know♥ Did you gather Unnies and me to show us off in outfits like these?”
It was a smile of 100% pure enjoyment.
She even stuck out her pink tongue and subtly pulled down her white underwear beneath as she whispered.
‘Come on, hurry up and mark Soeun’s panties with Oppa’s thick semen♥ It’ll be more perfect if you mark all the brides here with Oppa’s baby seeds, won’t it?’
Although she whispered, since it was a quiet place, her voice was audible to everyone around.
At the youngest’s outrageous remark, not only Seonmi noona but this time even Hwaryeon noona had her expression sour completely.
“Seriously, you’re still the same.”
“…You crazy bitch.”
“Hehehe, even Unnies who say that are already wearing it.
Though you’re not as firm as me, enjoy it while you’re wearing it♥ Anyway, life is short.”
To that, a torrent of accusations followed: “I don’t even want to speak to that crazy bitch, I don’t want to be involved with her.”
As the three gathered and instantly bickered back and forth, the last protagonist appeared hesitantly at the entrance.
“Are you… fighting again?”
The last to appear on stage was Mother, Jung Sooran.
Despite having called us, once her gaze fell upon us, as if immensely embarrassed, she bowed her head deeply and shuffled her feet.
Very carefully, stepping in her white high heels, she walked the wedding carpet.
Perhaps she hadn’t expected to have two ceremonies, or to have a joint wedding with her children, but her face was already burning hot.
To such a mother, I told her to relax, smiling faintly and reassuring her.
Before she could blame herself for being silly at her age, I told her there was no problem at all.
“It suits you well, so stop being embarrassed.”
“Ughhh… Did we r-really have to do it like this?”
“What do you mean?”
To that, she hugged my arm,
“No matter what, if we go this far, I don’t know what your deceased father would say to us….”
To that, I let out a short sigh.
And I returned the words I always used to comfort her.
“That again? So─”
“Rather than seeing us bicker among ourselves, you said this was better, right, Mom?”
Soeun suddenly cut into the conversation.
With a face of pure malice, she even blurted out sharp remarks.
“If it’s Dad, he’s been gone for a long time, and Dad had a lot of problems too, didn’t he? If we point out every single one, it’ll never end, you know?”
“…….”
When Mom pressed her lips together as if she had nothing to say, Hwaryeon noona chimed in from the side.
“That’s true.”
After glaring sideways at Soeun, who had snuggled closer to me, she linked her arm with mine to secure her space,
“Mom, since you’ve come this far, stop blaming yourself now.”
After a smirk,
“More than anything, in the end, Mom, you and Doyeon liked each other and fucked until you even got a kid, didn’t you?”
“……Ugh♥”
It seemed that the cat was already out of the bag for those who knew.
The widely spread news of Mom’s belated pregnancy.
Now, there was no denying it; the evidence of their love had definitely entered her belly.
As the news she wanted to hide spread widely, Mom felt ashamed in front of her daughters.
And as if the new life growing in her womb was precious, she cradled her belly.
“Exactly.”
At this point, Cha Seonmi even chimed in.
As if the tight wedding dress was bothersome, she stretched it and took over the baton.
“I’m also ashamed, but since it’s already come to this, we can just think of it strategically, can’t we?”
After neatly tidying her hair, which easily got dishevelled due to her oily scalp,
“We’ve tightly bound the shattered family division that existed until now with Doyeon as our Scotch tape, so let’s think of it positively.
More than anything, at the news of our coming together, the stock price already hit its peak, and our project is steadily progressing, so─”
“…Unnie, are you talking about that even at a time like this?”
“Of course? Is there anything more important to our family than the value of ?”
“Alright, alright, alright.”
Before the conversation could stray too far, I interjected.
I gathered the scattered concentration back towards myself.
“Let’s finish this gathering now.
It’ll be over once I hand this to each of you anyway.”
I clarified the only purpose of bothering to have them wear wedding dresses here.
That was, just as before, a kiss of submission to my dick─
“Alright, I’ll put it on each of you myself.”
─No, it was a bestowal ceremony.
A bestowal ceremony for expensive rings, specially made for the family, with only five in the world.
*Snugly.*
“Hehe, Oppa still takes care of us properly♥”
As soon as the youngest put on the ring, she quickly raised her arm as if showing off and reflected the light from the mood lamp,
*Snugly.*
“Hoo… So you do give us something in return for our trouble.”
Hwaryeon noona, as if collecting something she’d entrusted, gracefully held out her hand as if asking me to put it on quickly,
*Snugly.*
“Seriously… Now I have to wear this while working. What will everyone think when I’m not even married?”
Seonmi noona, though complaining it was bothersome, meticulously examined the ring I put on her.
It seemed she didn’t dislike it, a somewhat satisfied expression on her face.
Next, the last one remaining, Mom,
*Snugly.*
“……Thank you♥”
When I put the ring on her, she rejoiced purely.
Before coming in, she seemed to have many worries, but seeing the new ring on her ring finger, she seemed excited as if it was a gift after a long time.
“Then, may I ask you for something too?”
Next, the very last step.
When I held out the remaining ring to Mom, Mom blushed and personally put the ring on my ring finger.
*Snugly.*
The four of them gathered together and watched it.
After confirming that I too had finished wearing the ring, they looked around at each other.
The fact that they had united as a perfect family, they whispered about with noticeably more relaxed expressions.
“Alright then, everyone, I look forward to our future together for the rest of our lives.”
When I first offered a greeting promising a hundred years of marital harmony, a guestbook-like stream of responses followed one after another.
“I look forward to it! Oppa♥”
“Hehe, don’t forget our anniversaries and make sure to take good care of them♥”
“I’ll look forward to it, so don’t slack off and show your face at the company too, okay?”
“…I look forward to it♥”
Expressing their individual sentiments, they finished putting on the rings.
As they put on the rings that would become the binding links assuring their lifelong bond, they stood side-by-side and hugged me tightly.
*Squeeze!*
Mainly stroking their waistlines and grabbing the buttocks of the family members who had become my perfect females, I whispered the next words.
“Since you’ve dressed up anyway, it would be a shame to take them off right away, wouldn’t it?”
““““……♥””””
No one denied it.
Because no one denied it, it naturally began.
The scene you can easily imagine.
“Uung, ungh! There, that feels gooood…♥”
“Hey, why am I only getting by hand─ A-aahh…♥”
“Really, your hobbies are so perverse…! ……Ang♥”
“There, there, that feels really good. Shake it slowly for me…♥”
Once again, I squeezed out the family’s horny moans.
* * * * *
Afterword
Hello everyone? This is 5-ok.
It’s not much of an afterword, so I just wrote it consecutively here.
Phew, though the serialization was slightly delayed and dragged on in the middle, it somehow concluded.
As my writing always is, I think it’s an understated and familiar ending.
Actually… before writing this, I tried writing various other things, you see?
But the results were so disastrously bad that I dropped two or three of them. Even going to Plus, they failed miserably, so it was hard to keep writing for long, as expected.
Still, I don’t regret the stories I wrote before.
I also wanted to try writing with new concepts to add variations from the usual familiar R-19, and it’s easier to think of it as having stretched a new creative muscle a little.
Anyway, after failing repeatedly like that, I just thought, “Let’s write an incest story with a suitable concept, in the usual familiar style,” and this story is the result.
Honestly, after writing it, I feel like I couldn’t quite bring out its full flavor, but what can I do? Regrets always follow.
I made a resolution before writing this story: that this time, I would strive to properly maintain the serialization schedule and completion.
When ideas didn’t come to mind or my stamina was low, even when I thought about taking a hiatus, I somehow pushed through and filled it in, and even when ideas for other stories came to mind in the middle, I firmly resisted, fearing my concentration would be scattered.
So I don’t know if the ending turned out well, but my impression is that I somehow managed to stick to the serialization schedule.
To confess, I was a bit out of it in the middle, so I couldn’t write with full immersion.
Anyway, well… my impression is that it somehow ended up being haphazardly completed.
Perhaps my next venture will be the same.
With the ideas that come to mind, and with the stories I want to write, I plan to try my best, pushing through various challenges while doing my utmost.
And if that doesn’t work again, I’ll probably bring out this tiresome ‘scoundrel’ concept again, right? Hahaha.
Anyway, this afterword ends here.
Afterwards, fast-forwarding the clock, I plan to write a few side stories. Not many, probably around 5, tops?
Lastly, to those who cheered me on in the comments and to all who sponsored me, thank you.
As always, the fact that you read even such a lacking story is always simply something to be grateful for.
May you all receive much blessing and be happy!
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