[Incest] Building a Friendly Family 626 (Sehee) (Leaving the Officetel) (Disintegrating Daily Life)

626

‘Ah… so there were regular residential units besides the officetel…’

Shi-woo thought to himself as he exited towards the parking lot entrance of the building.

It seemed the building housed not only officetel units but also regular family residences.

He had just realized that it wasn’t strange for many family members to reside in one space, but…

For some reason, Shi-woo’s penis suddenly perked up, throbbing intensely.

The short conversation where the young sibling called the much older Noona’s name without hesitation…

And the strange air that hung not only between the two of them but also among the family members…

Traces of close collusion and understanding that couldn’t be dismissed as mere misunderstanding or misinterpretation…

A subtly misaligned yet fatally undulating feeling…

Unsettling emotions swelling within the boundary between the ordinary and the extraordinary…

Now, it was no longer an unfamiliar landscape or world to Shi-woo.

The precarious balance between taboo and excitement trembled within Shi-woo like a faint breath.

**

As he exited the officetel, the cityscape, a mix of light and darkness, unfolded before Shi-woo’s eyes like a painting of diverse colors.

Shi-woo had now engaged in sexual relations with all of his family members, Se-jin Noona being the last.

The moment he felt there was no longer any reason to hide such things within the family, an unknown sense of liberation bloomed in a corner of Shi-woo’s heart.

The tension of having to try so hard not to get caught gradually faded, and the sensations of crossing taboos began to settle in as if they were natural.

A sense of relief that everything was back in place, yet somehow twisted.

Shi-woo was strangely elated by that dizzying feeling.

His mind was blank with surreal excitement and thrill…

Sensations of sticky joy and burning fulfillment…

The guilt he had been feeling, the confusion of crossing the boundaries between the ordinary and the extraordinary, now felt as if they had all crumbled away.

Tting!

Just then, Shi-woo’s smartphone, which he had put in his pants pocket, vibrated and chimed with a notification.

The precarious sense of liberation vibrated sharply in his stiff penis, reaching all the way to his toes.

Shi-woo quickly took the smartphone out of his pocket and checked the screen.

A notification window appeared on the screen, indicating a text message from Se-hee Noona.

Shi-woo touched the smartphone screen to check the text message sent by Se-hee Noona.

[Just finished… Mom and I… Tattoo…]

Se-hee Noona’s text left a short yet strange resonance.

Se-hee Noona’s sentence was sent to Shi-woo in a calm tone, as if simply summarizing and reporting her activities.

The irreversible, chilling afterglow and the faint pain left on their skin, contained within that calm tone, seemed to be conveyed to Shi-woo as they were.

A mark of being his slave was now engraved on Mom and Se-hee Noona’s secret skin.

Shi-woo closed his eyes for a moment, recreating in his imagination and slowly savoring the afterglow and pain that Mom and Se-hee Noona must have felt.

Then, he opened his eyes again, looked down at the screen, and typed a text message.

[Took quite a while, huh? Is the shopping time okay?]

Shi-woo asked, as if checking Mom and Se-hee Noona’s subsequent schedule.

Currently, quite some time had passed while Shi-woo was visiting Se-jin Noona’s house, and it seemed a bit too early for Mom to come home and prepare dinner.

[It took a bit longer than expected to choose the lettering design… If we want to make it in time for dinner, we might have to go to the department store next time.]

Se-hee Noona replied to Shi-woo’s question, sounding a bit disappointed.

[How’s Seon-mi? Didn’t she say anything separately?]

Shi-woo asked Se-hee Noona, seemingly a bit worried about Mom’s condition.

[She didn’t say much. She’s still a bit awkward, but seeing the finished result, it seems like it went well without any problems.]

Se-hee Noona spoke to Shi-woo as if giving a briefing on Mom’s condition.

[Seon-mi and I are listening to the precautions at the shop and just came outside…]

[But Seon-mi is asking me to ask you, Shi-woo, if we have to pull our panties down and wear them again…]

Se-hee Noona then sent a text message as if conveying Mom’s question to Shi-woo on her behalf.

It was a question seeking Shi-woo’s approval, sharing the shame and humiliation between the two of them.

Not only Mom but also Se-hee Noona were wearing shameful and humiliating underwear.

[Why not ask me directly? Why ask Se-hee to convey something like that?]

Shi-woo said to Se-hee Noona, as if slightly annoyed for no reason.

[It’s because… I’m with her…]

Se-hee Noona was answering as if she was watching Shi-woo’s mood.

[Because you’re with her? What does that mean?]

Shi-woo continued to question, seemingly puzzled by Se-hee Noona’s answer.

[Yeah. If she just asked by herself while I’m here, it would look like she’s ignoring me, right? So I think she asked me to relay the message…]

Se-hee Noona spoke as if defending and protecting Mom.

Shi-woo watched Se-hee Noona’s text message for a moment, as if fascinated.

[The panties were only supposed to be worn briefly at the shop while getting the tattoo, right?]

[You were supposed to keep them hanging on your thighs while you’re out!]

[Who told you to ask something like that while wearing them?]

Then, Shi-woo spoke firmly, as if disciplining them while reminding them of the rules.

[Sorry… But doing this, it’s already throbbing where the tattoo was done, and it’s also very uncomfortable to walk…]

Se-hee Noona continued to convey the words that Mom had asked her to pass on.

[Seon-mi says that to you, Se-hee? So impudently?]

Shi-woo asked Se-hee Noona, as if questioning the source of the impudent request and statement.

[No, she did it politely. Seon-mi has been using polite language and being respectful to me since earlier.]

Se-hee Noona added, revealing a cautious demeanor in response to Shi-woo’s questioning tone.

Before they knew it, a sense of camaraderie seemed to have formed between Mom and Se-hee Noona, built on top of taboo and shame.

On top of that, a sense of hierarchy based on that camaraderie seemed to have been clearly established.

Shi-woo looked at Se-jin Noona’s text message with a pleased expression and seemed to contemplate for a moment.

[Really? Then what would you like me to do, Se-hee?]

Shi-woo asked for her opinion, as if acknowledging Se-hee Noona’s authority and status.

[Could you cut her some slack? Seon-mi has been suffering ever since she came to the house. She couldn’t even sleep all night yesterday…]

[Even though she occasionally grumbles in texts, it doesn’t seem like she has any intention of going against your orders, Shi-woo…]

Se-hee Noona emphasized Mom’s suffering state and submissive attitude, cautiously asking Shi-woo to grant Mom’s request.

On the surface, she spoke carefully, worrying about Mom’s hardship, but within those words, there seemed to be a cunning desire to escape from the ordeal that Shi-woo had imposed.

Se-hee Noona was probably speaking while recalling the conversation that Mom and Shi-woo had previously exchanged via text message.

Shi-woo felt like laughing when he saw Se-hee Noona’s text message.

A strange tickling sensation and a twisted sense of satisfaction permeated deep within his heart at the sight of a daughter caring for her mother.

At the same time, there was also a destructive impulse to further distort that distorted bond…

[Alright, well~ I entrusted you with managing Seon-mi today, so do as you see fit!]

Shi-woo seemed to unexpectedly and readily hand over the decision-making power to Se-hee Noona.

[Thank you. I’ll tell Seon-mi that…]

Se-hee Noona replied, sending a message in a tone that seemed relieved by Shi-woo’s permission.

Shi-woo watched Se-hee Noona’s text message for a moment.

[But! While coming home, you’ll have to endure Mom’s share, Se-hee!]

Shi-woo commanded her, as if trying to satisfy his twisted pleasure within the rules of the bizarre game he had created.

[What?]

Se-hee Noona reacted as if slightly taken aback.

[You’re the one who asked me, Se-hee, so I’m granting your request, right? In exchange for granting your request, you have to endure Seon-mi’s share!]

Shi-woo was commanding her to endure, as if passing on the punishment and ordeal he had imposed on Mom to Se-hee Noona.

Se-hee Noona didn’t know how to respond and was speechless for a moment.

Shi-woo raised the corners of his lips, as if starting some kind of prank, and wrote another text message to Se-hee Noona.

[What happened to the vibrator that I had Seon-mi wear? Did you take that off too?]

The vibrator that had to be taken off inevitably while getting the tattoo.

Shi-woo asked Se-hee Noona, as if wondering about the whereabouts of the vibrator he had Mom wear.

[Uh… I took it off for a moment. We had to lift up our skirts all the way while getting the tattoo…]

Se-hee Noona calmly explained the situation at the time of getting the tattoo, as if making an excuse.

[This time, you wear that instead of Mom, Se-hee! Just like I had Mom do! If you don’t know how to wear it, ask Mom!]

[Tell Mom to put on her panties right away, and you pull them down to your knees! If you’re going to presumptuously shoulder Mom’s share, you have to do at least that much!]

Shi-woo commanded Se-hee Noona, as if enjoying an unreasonable game while flaunting his power.