episode_0032

Ria Evelyn, 42 years old this year, would undoubtedly answer “today” if anyone asked her, “What was your most embarrassing and humiliating moment?”

“Mom~ Come here.”

“..M-mmph…”

And for good reason. Who wouldn’t be ashamed of crawling on all fours, naked, barking like a dog at their own daughter’s command?

A black collar is around her neck, attached to a gleaming chain that tethers her to her daughter.

Naked, she crawls across the living room floor, in full view of anyone who might be watching.

Her daughter, Park A-yeong, sitting on the sofa, taps her foot, amused by her mother’s antics.

“Heehee, my mom is so cute~ Isn’t she, Unni’s!”

“Yes, she’s very cute.”

“Look at her sagging breasts. Is that cute?”

“Why? It’s cute! The way she’s making a frustrated face…and her drooping breasts and belly. Now, crawl faster!”

A-yeong tugs on the chain attached to the collar, sending her mother sprawling forward.

The plush carpet softens the fall, but bruises are already starting to form.

“H-huu…”

“What? Crying again?”

“…Huh? Mom’s crying?”

“Huu…!”

Tears stream down her face.

Tears soak into the carpet. A-yeong approaches slowly, wiping away the tears with a gentle touch.

“Why are you…Mom. Don’t cry. Okay?”

“A-A-yeong…huu…”

“Mom…should we take a break? Okay?”

“Y-yes, Mom is…Mom is….sob…”

A-yeong hugs her, patting her back. The warmth of her body is comforting.

A mother crying in her daughter’s arms. Naked, nonetheless… This is utterly absurd.

I am a person. Surely I am a person, but not here.

Everyone sees me as an animal, and they think it’s perfectly natural.

…Even my daughter.

“Why…why are you doing this? Huh…? A-yeong…please…”

“What are you talking about…Mom.”

“W-we’re human…not d-dogs…huh…? Please…”

“…Haah.”

“Hi, hiik…”

A-yeong’s voice changes.

The warm “Mom~” is replaced by a chillingly cold tone.

“Lemon.”

“….Hiik…”

Not “Mom,” but “Lemon.”

Instantly, she is addressed by her animal name.

“Lemon?”

“….M-mmph! Mph!”

“That’s right…we’re dogs. Right? I’m a dog, so it’s only natural that my mom, Lemon, is a dog too. Isn’t that right?”

“Mph! Mph!”

“…Puh! Ah~ Mom is so cute right now!”

A-yeong smiles brightly, as if nothing happened, and kisses her repeatedly.

The wet feeling of her lips. The love in those kisses begins to melt away the fear that had held her captive.

“Heehee…but…you still have to be punished.”

“…Huh?”

“Daeun Unni!”

“…Ha. Alright~”

A girl with short black hair enters the room.

A moment later, she emerges with a pink dildo.

A toy that perfectly resembles a penis. The short-haired girl approaches her with it.

“Where are you going?”

“U-uh…?”

“Hold still.”

“Yes~”

A-yeong pulls her into a hug from behind.

She grabs her arms, places her legs inside her thighs, forcing them apart. Shame rises as her private parts are exposed to others.

“Oh? You’re already wet?”

“Mom… did you actually enjoy it?”

“N-no…!”

“Heehee…it’s okay! I love my mom even if she’s a pervert!”

“No, it’s not…huu…”

The pink dildo touches her vulva.

Into her vagina, which only her husband…no, now including Seo Hae-yeon, only two men had ever entered, a silicone phallus is inserted.

“Huuut…”

“Oh, it all went in at once.”

“I-it, all…?”

“It’s 20cm long, but it’s surprisingly loose?”

20cm…?

Her husband’s was 18cm…? It’s almost the same size as her husband’s. But…why?

Why is there no feeling?

Or rather, there is a feeling.

The sensation of something entering is definitely there. But nothing beyond that.

No pain, no pleasure, none of the feelings she had with her husband.

She clearly felt it touch her cervix. But why?

“Hng…? Sea Unni. Did this girl get fucked by her master?”

“Yes, I wasn’t cummed in, but she definitely got fucked.”

“That explains it then.”

“Wh-what…are you talking about…”

Carefully questioning the incomprehensible words, Daeun, the short-haired woman, giggled.

“Hehe, it’s nothing much. Just…that she can’t be satisfied anymore by anyone other than her master, that’s all.”

“…What?”

“You know. How amazing her master’s cock is.”

Daeun lightly hugs her, whispering in her ear.

A ticklish breath caresses her ear and travels to her brain.

“A huge cock. 40cm? No. Almost 50cm, a gigantic cock. Compared to other men’s, it’s an insult to even compare them. You’ve been fucked by that kind of cock.”

“N-no…”

“Wasn’t your husband’s cock this size?”

“H-how did you…?”

“Usually, this size would make people panic first. But you seemed used to it? So I tried it, and I was right.”

She taps her sagging breasts with her long middle finger.

A-yeong’s hand presses firmly on her lower abdomen. Daeun’s fingers keep touching her breasts, her nipples, making her body feel hot.

“Remember what it was like, your master’s…?”

“Uh…uu…”

“Think about the feeling when you experienced the ‘real’ pleasure, the one that made all other pleasures you’ve ever experienced feel fake.”

Her gentle voice sends shivers down her spine.

Memories of the interrogation room flood back vividly.

The forcibly implanted memories rise to the surface.

“I-I don’t…want…”

“It can’t perfectly replicate your master’s, but….”

“Hi, huuuk…?!”

“How is it? Slightly smaller than your master’s?”

“Oh, ooook…this…wh-what, yaaaak…”

A stabbing sensation in her abdomen. The feeling of her vagina being stretched clarifies her mind.

Her mind clears, her senses heighten.

“It’s my arm.”

“Uh, uh…?”

“It’s my arm. Look.”

Following Daeun’s instruction, she looks down and sees Daeun’s arm inside her vagina. A pale, slender arm inserted deep, her clenched fist spreading inside.

“Uooook…”

“Hmm? Is this the cervix?”

“O, oook….? Uuk?! Ok. Oook..?!?”

Daeun’s arm pulls at her vaginal walls. She feels her vaginal walls moving on their own, chewing on the arm.

“Haha, the vagina is chewing on the arm! It feels strange…”

“Hmm? Ah! This is Unni’s arm~”

“Uooook❤︎ No! No! Ah, A-yeong! Sto-stomach! Stomaaaach❤︎ If you press…goooo❤︎ No, pleeease!❤︎”

“Huh? Wh-why…❤︎ It’s not good to press it like this?”

“No, pleeease!❤︎”

Pssshh! Pssshhh!

A-yeong presses firmly on her stomach, and a jet of viscous vaginal fluid spurts out.

Daeun, unexpectedly doused, winces, pushing her arm a little further inside.

“Shit…! Ugh. I’m all wet..”

“Hehe, come here. I’ll wipe you.”

“Ugh, wait, Unni…don’t lick it…❤︎”

“Mmmh…tchluruup…❤︎ Hng…Lemon’s vaginal fluid is quite abundant…”

A-yeong, squeezing her mother’s belly and tugging her nipples, Daeun, plunging her arm into another woman’s vagina, and Sea, licking the fluid from their bodies are all insane.

“I-I’m all mad…”

“Puh, and you’re cumming from your daughter’s touch.”

“Ughp…”

Daeun giggles, refuting her.

…It is true. In what world would a parent cum from their child’s touch? She is one of them.

“No, Mom. I told you to get along.”

“Uuught❤︎ So-sorry! Uh, Mom’s sorry…❤︎ Ooook❤︎”

“Heehee…Mom is beautiful when she’s all worked up…so lovely.”

“Uummm…❤︎ Chuuup❤︎ Puh, A-yeong…❤︎”

“I love you, Mom.”

A-yeong’s tongue fills her mouth.

A-yeong’s actions, pulling at her stretched breasts and kissing, soaking her vulva.

Her wet vulva. Her vagina tightens with each kiss.

“Ooo…❤︎ It’s so…tight…”

“Daeun, look here.”

“Hmm? Umm…❤︎ Chuuup… Hoo…I love you, Unni…❤︎”

“Yes, I love you too.”

Kissing Sea, Daeun begins to withdraw her hand from Lemon’s vagina.

“Uuuuuup…❤︎”

“Ugh…My hand is wrinkly…”

“O, ooooook?! Oook❤︎ Oooooook❤︎”

“Haha! Look at Mom’s hips!”

As soon as she pulls out her hand, Lemon has a huge orgasm and thrusts her hips.

Daeun scowls at her wrinkled fingers, while A-yeong laughs loudly, watching Lemon’s consecutive orgasms.

“Mom! Does it feel good?”

“Goo-good…”

“Really…? Heehee, Master can make you feel much better…”

“Be-better…?”

“Yes. Much better than this.”

Lemon’s pupils dilate.

A-yeong smiles, seeing her trembling eyes.

“Mom. Do you want to feel better?”

“…”

“Tell me. Okay?”

A sweet voice.

The familiar voice makes Lemon’s eyes tremble even more violently.

Lemon hesitates for a moment, then whispers.

“…Yes…”

Hearing the answer, A-yeong hugs Lemon tightly.

“Good girl, Mom.”

“…Ah..”

“Now, forget everything else. Let’s just feel good.”

“Eve-everything?”

“Yes. Everything. We’re starting over.”

Daeun and Sea come closer.

They gently stroke Lemon’s vulva with their slender fingers. They take her sagging breasts into their mouths, sucking hard on her nipples.

A sucking sound can be heard.

“Huught..❤︎”

“Hmm…no breast milk.”

“Hoo, uuk…❤︎ Uuuu…❤︎”

“Chuuup…Haah…Lemon.”

“Uuuung….?”

Sea, calling Lemon’s name, kisses her.

A long tongue immediately explores her mouth.

A more intense kiss than A-yeong’s. Her mouth is teased by the tongue, causing a light orgasm.

“Master will be here soon.”

“U-uh-huh…”

“You can do this, right?”

“…Hup…❤︎”

“Answer.”

Sea said coldly.

“…Ye-yes…❤︎”

Sea patted her head, satisfied with the half-moaned answer.