[Incest] Building a Friendly Family 652 (Sua, Seyoung, Mom, Sehee, Tattoo Shop Owner) (On the Way Home, Home)

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“Seon-ju-ya, I’m sure you’ll swallow everything without complaint~ And Soo-ah has already tasted it raw a few times, so it shouldn’t be a problem, right? Hehe~”

Se-young gave Shi-woo a meaningful smile, whispering as if encouraging a mischievous fantasy of sprinkling ‘special sauce’ on the sushi and feeding it to Seon-ju Imo and Soo-ah.

At the same time, she grabbed Shi-woo’s penis from outside his clothes and moved it vigorously, stimulating him.

As if responding to the stimulation on his penis, Shi-woo squeezed Soo-ah’s breasts hard.

“Haaah…!”

Along with a groan, Soo-ah’s hand squeezed Shi-woo’s testicles tightly…

They were siblings who had crossed the line of taboo and twisted pleasure together countless times, but Shi-woo still found their actions unfamiliar and distant.

On the residential alleyway leading home, strangers passed by Shi-woo and his sisters.

The sisters’ hands, which had slipped between Shi-woo’s bag and his crotch, remained firmly pressed against his penis and testicles, even amidst the people passing through the residential alley.

Shi-woo trembled at the proactive actions of Se-young and Soo-ah, wavering as if he hadn’t yet found his footing between pleasure and embarrassment.

Se-young’s magic academy, which he had learned about through Seon-ju Imo…

The magic academy that Shi-woo had come to know wasn’t just a simple educational institution, but a place that seemed to train those connected to slave contracts in secret sexual rituals and acts.

Children enrolled under the guidance of their guardians received mental and psychological education to form taboo relationships with their families.

In this process, the children, despite not choosing it themselves, learned the consciousness of being bound by contracts or of obedience, and gradually adapted to their role as ‘slaves.’

Increasingly in-depth education was conducted to naturally accept forbidden rituals and relationships.

Were all children related to slave contracts being educated in this way?

When he first met Director Yoo Ye-na of the magic academy during a guardian interview, she emphasized, using the analogy of a refrigerator, that nothing could be forced upon the target if they didn’t want it themselves.

If they didn’t want it themselves, could they reject all the processes and return to their original lives?

Perhaps if all the processes were carried out cautiously and secretly, in the same way the academy had approached Shi-woo, it was possible, he thought.

Not forced, but through subtle hints, irresistible temptations, and clever staging… a plan to gradually erode the mind.

Clearly, it would be considered a result of one’s own choice.

But if even that choice was designed by someone else, could one really say at the end that they ‘wanted’ it?

If it was about stimulating hidden desires as if hypnotizing them, and making them fall into a flow designed to prevent resistance…

Could that really be called a result of one’s own will…?

On the way home, Shi-woo repeatedly questioned himself with such thoughts.

At the same time, he was enjoying the sensations of pleasure he was creating with his sisters, and the flow that seemed to have escaped his control.

**

Shi-woo finally arrived home with his sisters.

While coming home, Soo-ah and Se-young massaged Shi-woo’s penis and testicle pouch, conversing as usual.

Secretly moving their fingertips hidden between his bag and his crotch, acting as if they were living an ordinary life…

Soo-ah and Se-young’s hands, which had been holding Shi-woo’s penis and testicles, naturally fell away just before arriving home, as if they had made a promise.

The subtle balance and sense of unity that seemed to communicate without words seemed to affectionately embrace Shi-woo’s heart.

Shi-woo and his sisters took off their shoes and entered the house…

Se-ah, the dog who had been guarding the house alone, greeted Shi-woo and his sisters as if delighted.

“Okay, I’ll quickly take a shower first and then prepare dinner, so Oppa and Soo-ah can watch TV or go into your room and rest for a bit~ Got it?”

Se-young said as she placed the sushi she was carrying on the table and walked towards the shower room.

Shi-woo put the ice cream in the freezer and turned back to the table.

Soo-ah was also putting the drinks and snacks she was carrying on the table, organizing them.

“Shi-woo Oppa! Can I just put this here? Or should I take everything out and unwrap it?”

Soo-ah asked Shi-woo, looking at the items in the plastic bag.

“Just leave it~ There’s still some time before Seon-ju Imo arrives.”

Shi-woo deliberately mentioned Seon-ju Imo’s name as he spoke to Soo-ah.

“Okay…”

Was it because Shi-woo had uttered her mom’s name as if calling a subordinate in a situation where they were alone?

Soo-ah couldn’t hide her awkwardness and replied briefly.

Soo-ah had boldly massaged his testicles as if nothing was wrong while coming home.

She had been raised receiving slave education from Seon-ju Imo since she was young, and she didn’t hesitate to have perverted sex with Shi-woo…

Seeing such a Soo-ah being shy or awkward evoked a contradictory yet strangely tickling emotion.

Suddenly, Se-young’s suggestion, or rather, proposal, that she had made on the way home flashed through Shi-woo’s mind.

“Ah! Take out one box and open it! Like Se-young said earlier, I’m thinking of squirting my semen on it and then feeding it to you guys…”

Shi-woo instructed Soo-ah as if explaining a pre-arranged script.

“Umm…”

Following Shi-woo’s order, Soo-ah took out one of the sushi boxes from the bag and carefully unwrapped it.

While Soo-ah was taking out and unfolding the sushi box, Shi-woo opened a 1:1 chat window with Mom on his smartphone.

[Are you still at it? When are you planning to come home?]

Shi-woo sent a text to Mom, as if briefly checking the situation.

Shi-woo had told her to take her time coming home, freely eating and shopping with Se-hee Noona today…

But after seeing Mom being violated and hearing her groans, he couldn’t shake off a feeling mixed with slight anxiety and impatience.

The small number next to the text he sent to Mom hadn’t disappeared easily, indicating that it was still playing.

A sense of bitterness seeped into Shi-woo’s heart, thinking that he might have sent the text in an unnecessarily impatient tone.

Just as he was staring at the smartphone screen with such complex emotions, the number next to the text Shi-woo had sent quietly disappeared.

Shi-woo held his breath and waited for Mom’s reply, staring at the screen.

But instead of Mom’s reply written in text, several photo thumbnails appeared on the screen.

Photos that seemed to show two people intertwined on a bed…

It was difficult to clearly see the poses the two people were taking with the small thumbnails.

Shi-woo touched the thumbnails and enlarged the photos to fill the screen.

In the enlarged photos, Se-hee Noona was lying on top of Mom, who was lying on her back, in a 69 position…

They were burying their faces in each other’s crotches and twisting their bodies…

Both of them had their arms tied behind their backs.

Looking at the photos, something that looked like food was inserted between the cracks of their crotches.

Shi-woo felt a strange excitement rising in his chest as he looked at the scene.

Clearly, they were taking a 69 position and consuming the food stuck in each other’s genitals.

Swept away by the stimulation of the mother and daughter’s intertwined posture and its form, Shi-woo was falling into that subtle pleasure without realizing it.

At the same time, as Shi-woo watched his mom and Noona being violated, anxiety and pity also took root in a corner of his heart.

With all those emotions intertwined, Shi-woo’s heart was agitated by a confusing and deep stimulation.

[Don’t worry too much, they won’t force anything unreasonable. I heard it hasn’t been long since they started? They seemed awkward with each other, so I’m letting them eat together to help them get closer!]

The circumstances and explanation for the poses Mom and Se-hee Noona were taking were sent to Mom’s chat window.

It seemed like the tattoo shop owner was sending the text from Mom’s smartphone.

[You can even look forward to it~ Usually, they get much closer after doing something like this~ I’ll make Seon-mi and Se-hee as close as can be before sending them home~]

[They still seem a bit tense with each other, but they’ll get used to it soon~ Se-hee is surprisingly good at leading. I think she has a talent for it~^^]

It was the tattoo shop owner’s text, confidently explaining the subtle changes in Mom and Se-hee Noona’s attitudes and reactions towards each other.

Shi-woo hesitated for a moment, wondering what kind of response he should give after seeing her text, then carefully, but with a clear intention, sent a text.

[…We’re still meeting at your tattoo shop tomorrow, right?]

Shi-woo asked her, as if reminding her of their meeting tomorrow.