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Ayeong is mixed-race.

Her father is Korean, her mother is American.

Ayeong’s blonde hair and blue eyes are inherited from her mother.

I looked at the woman before me.

Her blue eyes were tear-filled, perhaps from fear. Her blonde hair looked dry and brittle, showing signs of considerable stress.

Her face was quite to my liking. Would Ayeong look like this when she got older? It’s a future sight I’ll rarely see now.

Because I’ve consumed the semen of a futanari—and let me reiterate, not just any inferior futanari, but a superior alpha-type futanari—I won’t age anymore. I consume at least three loads a day, so aging is impossible. Even if I did age, it would be incredibly slow.

“Undress.”

“….Yes…?”

“Why? Need help?”

“N-no…”

She trembles as she undresses.

Large, but slightly sagging breasts. A plump belly…

Was she over forty? Considering her age, she was relatively well-maintained.

Her face was to my liking, and her body was passable.

The irritation I’d been accumulating was gradually dissipating.

“Still, you need to take better care of yourself.”

“Sniff…”

I grasped her sagging breasts in my hands.

Pulling them gently, the breasts stretched. The woman’s face flushed with shame.

“Why… why are you doing this… What did we… do wrong…”

“Wrong? I wonder, what did we do wrong?”

“Sniff…”

“Let me state beforehand, Ayeong chose to kiss my cock.”

It’s true. I merely opened the door, and Ayeong, who happened to be delivering something, saw my cock and went into heat on her own. Ayeong, who became a horny bitch, sucked and licked my cock. I didn’t force her or anything.

“So… it’s because Ayeong is too wild.”

“What the—!”

Slap!

As the woman tried to raise her voice, Se-ah slapped her again.

Slap! Slap! The sound of slaps rang out repeatedly.

“Ack! Ugh…! Stop..!”

Slap!

“No..! It hurts!”

Slap! Slap!

“I’m s-sorry! I’m wrong…!”

Slap!

“Khhp… Ugh…”

Se-ah’s violence continued.

She slapped the woman’s cheeks and punched her stomach. If she fell, Se-ah kicked her, then forcibly raised her up to hit her stomach or cheeks again.

I didn’t stop her. Se-ah was much more precious to me.

“She must have had a lot pent up.”

I simply leaned against the wall, watching Se-ah.

“Heh, you know? You stressed Se-ah out a lot.”

“Stop it! What are you doing!?”

“Loud mouth.”

The man, his hands and feet bound, crawled on the floor.

Screaming, he crawled towards Se-ah. I grabbed him and threw him into a corner.

A thud echoed as the man fell to the floor, writhing.

“I can’t kill him.”

Leaving the man writhing in pain, I approached Se-ah.

“Se-ah. Stop.”

“Master, sir…”

“Look at your red hands. Does it hurt a lot?”

I embraced Se-ah, who was quite excited.

Gently touching her swollen red hands, a soft moan escaped her lips.

“Do you feel better?”

“I’m sorry… sir.”

“It’s okay. I know Se-ah worked hard.”

I kissed Se-ah’s cheek and stroked her hair.

I looked down at the woman, who was trembling violently on the floor.

Her cheeks were swollen, her stomach bruised. There were faint footprints on her body.

“Are you okay?”

“Sniff…sniff…I’m sorry… sir…”

“What are you sorry for?”

“I, I… raised my voice… I’m sorry… I was wrong…”

The woman, her name unknown, knelt and spoke in a trembling voice. Her subservience was quite pleasing.

Slowly, I unzipped my pants.

As I took out my large cock, the woman’s eyes widened.

“Ah…aah…”

I gently tapped the woman’s cheek with my large cock and stroked her hair. Her small head fit perfectly in my palm.

“Uh…aah…”

A soft, *shhh* sound could be heard. Looking down, I saw yellow liquid flowing between her legs.

“Heh, you peed yourself?”

“Th-ah…aah..”

“I didn’t even have a name for you… well, this works.”

I shoved my thumb into the woman’s mouth, forcing it open.

“From now on, you’re ‘Lemon.’ Understand?”

“Uh, aah..”

“Lemon. Suck.”

“Ugh…ugh…”

“Suck, I said.”

A *aup* sound was heard.

Lemon weakly sucked on the glans with her small mouth.

Her clumsy tongue movements were noticeable.

“Our Lemon… let’s see your mouth, shall we? Since you’re Ayeong’s mother, you should be able to handle this, right?”

“Mmm…!”

“Tighten your throat.”

“Khhp…Cough…! Gghhh…”

I forced her throat open and pushed my cock in. As my cock passed her uvula, she gagged, and using her thin arms, she pushed me away.

Se-ah clicked her tongue shortly, grasped Lemon’s arms, and tied them behind her back.

Se-ah grabbed Lemon’s head and pushed it forward, allowing my cock to penetrate deeper.

“Kuh-hu-uhp…! Ku-wheck! Keuhk..hup-uhk…”

“How is it, Master?”

“Well… usable.”

“I’m relieved.”

My cock, deep in her throat, slowly swelled.

Overwhelmed by the urge to cum, I emptied my load.

Her throat overflowed with my cum.

As I withdrew my cock, Lemon spat out cum and sticky saliva.

She continued to gag, tears and snot streaming down her face.

“Haak.. Hu-uhk… Kk-bup…Eek…Ugh…”

“Puh-huh.. Haa. Dog or pig?”

“K-gh-oop… Ugh… Ugh…”

Since Ayeong was a dog, I naturally assumed her parents would be dogs too.

But watching her, she seemed less like a dog or puppy and more like a pig. Sagging breasts, belly fat… pig might be more suitable.

“Just a dog? Or a sow?”

“Ugh… ugh.. Hup…”

“Don’t cry… huh?”

“Hup… Yes…”

Wiping Lemon’s tears, I carried her to the desk.

Her vulva, soiled with yellow urine, was visible.

“Dirty.”

“Huu-ut…!”

“Huh? Good reaction. Is this size a first?”

“O-oh❤︎”

I inserted my fingers into her urine-soaked vulva and moved them back and forth.

Only my index and middle finger were inside, but it was incredibly tight.

“Compared to your husband’s, how is it?”

“I, oh❤︎ Co-mpare…? I, I don’t know…!”

“Don’t be like that. Now…”

“Oooooh❤︎ Hi-uung❤︎ My, husband’s… bigger…❤︎”

“Puhaha! Pathetic… our Lemon.”

Gently scratching her labia with my finger, she quickly reached climax. A *pish-ut* sound echoed as her love juice erupted like a waterfall.

“Hi, hiik..❤︎ I, I don’t know this…”

“At your age, you can’t even climax? Pathetic.”

I tapped my erect clit with my finger, and she arched her back, climaxing.

Was this pleasure something she couldn’t get from her husband? Her husband, watching his dishevelled wife, looked stunned.

“Alright. Watch closely. It’ll go all the way in here.”

“Ah…uh… I’ll, I’ll die…”

“It’s okay. Ayeong took it all, remember? Our Lemon… you’ll be fine.”

“Uh…aah…”

Showing her the cock that reached her breasts, fear returned to Lemon’s face.

I reassured her that Ayeong had taken it all, gently caressing her face.

“Don’t break, okay?”

“Sniff… Y-yes…yes…”

“Alright…❤︎”

“Huuuk…❤︎ Oh-ok..❤︎ Ok!? Oh-ok…❤︎”

A *poodeuk* sound echoed, the sound of her labia stretching.

Her belly slowly swelled to the shape of my cock. Her plump belly shook gently.

“Huuuk… Kkeup.. Aack…❤︎”

Perhaps because she’d given birth before, it went in surprisingly smoothly.

“You’re, stretching… stretching… aah…❤︎ Honey…! Honeyy❤︎”

Lemon twisted her body, calling out for her husband. Her prioritizing her husband over me sparked a hint of jealousy.

“You call for your husband before me? So… dog or pig?”

“O, oh?! W-wait!”

“A dog wouldn’t call for her husband before her owner. Would she? You’re a pig. A sow.”

“Kkuuk…! Kku-uhk…❤︎”

I grabbed her stretched-out breasts in both hands, stretching and squeezing them. I felt the soft, yielding sensation.

I stretched, squeezed, and pinched her breasts, and pressed down on her lower abdomen.

With each touch, her vagina tightened.

“Cry. Cry, you pig.”

“Uuk…! Aan..❤︎ Aack…!”

“Cry properly!”

“Kuu, kuul! Kkul❤︎ Kkul❤︎ Keuhk…! Kuu, kuul…!”

Squeezing Lemon’s neck with my hand, I continued to press down on her uterus.

Lemon’s face turned red, as if she was suffocating.

“I’ll, die… I’ll die… M-Master… sa-save… khuk…”

“Huh? Why…?”

“Sa-save… Ma-master…”

“Master? Who is she calling?”

Slowly, I tightened my grip on her neck.

Her hands holding onto the desk fell away, and She grabbed my arm around her neck.

Her vagina tightened even more, her body writhing.

“Master. Ni-im… Master… Ma, Master.. k. khup..”

“Puh-huh. Alright.”

“Haa-aap…haa.. ha-uhk.. haa.. haa. Haa-uhk.. kkeup… paa.. haa…”

Her vagina, which had been constricting strongly, suddenly loosened, then tightened irregularly.

“Lemon.”

“Yes, yes…yes! Yes! Master..!”

“Who am I?”

“You’re my master! Master! Ma-master..!”

Perhaps because she had come so close to death, she began clinging to me, calling me “Master.”

Of course, it wasn’t a sincere address like Ayeong’s, but for now, it was enough.

“Our Lemon… will you continue to live as a pig?”

“Ah… I… uh…”

“I’m asking a question. Answer.”

“If M-master… wi-wishes…”

“Puhaha…Haa…Don’t do that. Lemon is Ayeong’s mother, right? It’s only natural that a dog’s parents are dogs. Isn’t that right?”

“Ye, yes…”

Lemon trembled as she answered. I could feel her uterus tightly clamping around my glans. The tighter I gripped, the tighter her vulva became.

“Right? Then you’re a dog. You are. Our Lemon will bark when I tell her to, and spread her legs when I tell her to. Got it?”

“Yes…”

“When we get home…Se-ah will educate you properly. You have to listen to Se-ah, okay?”

I pulled my still-hard cock out of Lemon’s vulva.

I could cum in her, but I didn’t feel like it.

I shoved my swollen cock back into my pants and checked my clothes.

I didn’t want to stay in this wet place any longer.

“Se-ah. Let’s go.”

“Yes, Master.”

Supporting Lemon, whose legs were weak, I went outside.

From afar, a few police officers in long coats approached.

“Take care of the man inside. Make sure he gets the right sentence.”

“Yes, sir. Is there anything else?”

“Keep the underlings quiet. It’s not good for gossip to get out.”

“Yes, sir.”

An older police officer answered.

“Did the mistress have any other instructions?”

“No, sir. I heard nothing else.”

“…Good. Good work.”

“Yes, sir. Please be careful going home.”