[Incest] Creating a Friendly Family 431 (Mom) (Karaoke)

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,I…I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to…Haa…I…I’ll go wearing this…Please, just let it slide this once.”

Mom was begging Shi-woo, her arms pressed against her body as if trying to protect her swimsuit top.

“Not moving your arms? You think I’m fucking around right now?!”

Shi-woo said to Mom, still gripping her swimsuit top.

At Shi-woo’s threatening words, Mom’s arms, which had been pulling her swimsuit top tightly to her body, slowly loosened.

Shi-woo slowly pulled Mom’s swimsuit top upwards.

Mom’s red swimsuit top, which had been covering her breasts, was pulled up and off.

As the small piece of cloth went up, Mom’s large, voluptuous breasts bounced out like plump jelly.

“Go out like that! If you pull it down even a little bit! I’ll take off the bottom too!”

Shi-woo said, pulling the cups of Mom’s swimsuit top up to just below her collarbone.

Mom’s large breasts were exposed like large chunks of fruit with the styrofoam net packaging removed.

“Seon-mi, you carry the shopping basket! I’ll let you use it to cover the front!”

Shi-woo said, picking up the shopping basket on the floor and handing it to Mom in front of her chest.

Mom took the shopping basket that Shi-woo handed her.

It was a rectangular cloth shopping basket, wide from side to side.

Mom brought the shopping basket to the front of her bare chest, where her swimsuit top had been pushed up, and hugged it tightly with one arm.

Mom lowered her other arm and tried to cover the triangular zone of her crotch with her palm.

But compared to what was covered by her palm, there was too much exposed flesh.

“Haa…Haa…Haa…”

Before long, Mom was letting out long, sobbing breaths.

As if she quickly realized that her actions were a futile effort…

Shi-woo picked up Mom’s smartphone, which was lying on the chair.

Then he put it in her hand, which was covering her crotch.

“Alright! Now get out there!”

Shi-woo pushed Mom’s back as if urging her on.

Mom turned her body towards the door and took a step, looking outside through the open door.

Mom was trembling slightly, as if she was nervous.

“B…But Master-nim…If I go like this…Haa…What if I run into someone I know?”

Mom stood in front of the open door, stopped walking, turned to look at Shi-woo, and said tearfully.

“What do you mean, what if? If you run into them, you run into them!”

Shi-woo said to Mom, still using a threatening tone and voice.

“N…No, I mean…If someone sees me like this and says something, how am I supposed to explain it then…”

Mom seemed genuinely confused and embarrassed by the situation she was experiencing, as if she was trying to appeal to her son, Shi-woo, about her difficult situation, and was speaking in a changed tone, mixing in informal language.

“Why explain? Just run away~! Even if you see them later, just pretend you don’t remember! It’s what Mom’s good at!”

Shi-woo also matched her tone, returning to the way he usually spoke to Mom, and answered her.

“Haa…Haa…What if weird rumors start spreading? Haa…”

Tears were already welling up in Mom’s eyes.

“Hey, you bitch! Isn’t that something Seon-mi needs to figure out?! Do I have to worry about every little thing like that?!”

Shi-woo raised his voice harshly at Mom, as if trying to regain control of the situation.

“H…How can you do this?…Hic…I really didn’t know I’d have to do something like this today…Hic…”

Mom said to Shi-woo, almost sobbing.

Mom seemed so immersed in the situation that it was hard to tell whether it was a game or reality.

“You fucking bitch! We signed a contract! You were going to offer your sister and friend to Dad, and even thought about handing over your daughters, so how can you say you didn’t know now?!”

“You said you were ready to be impregnated by me in the group slave room earlier, didn’t you? Were you just lying to get through the situation then?”

“Didn’t you even write a declaration that you were handing over all your daughters to me as slaves? You think this is all a joke?!”

Shi-woo shouted as if he was exploding with the emotions that had been building up inside him.

Loud enough that someone standing in the hallway might hear…

Mom couldn’t say anything to Shi-woo’s words, and was sobbing with her shoulders shaking, her head bowed like a sinner.

“…Master-nim…I…I was wrong…”

Then, in a barely audible voice, Mom said to Shi-woo, sobbing.

“What were you wrong about?”

Shi-woo spoke as if he was scolding Mom, questioning her wrongdoing.

“Haa…”

Mom hesitated for a moment, trying to say something, and then made a sobbing sound.

“What were you wrong about, you loose pussy bitch!”

Shi-woo hurled harsh and cruel insults at Mom.

“I…I didn’t tell Master-nim that I was a slave…Hic…”

Mom seemed to have finally decided to apologize for a series of deceptive events related to the fundamental discomfort and anger that Shi-woo had been vaguely feeling.

“Now you tell me?!”

Shi-woo said to Mom in a tone of disbelief.

“After I found out that Master-nim had started masturbating, I should have told Master-nim right away that I was a slave, before telling Seon-ju Imo and Gyu-ri Ajumma…I was wrong…Hic…”

Mom said to Shi-woo, sincerely repenting and confessing her wrongdoing.

It seemed that Mom had immediately informed Seon-ju Imo and Gyu-ri Ajumma of Shi-woo’s masturbation as soon as she found out about it.

Unlike the daughters, who were thoroughly trained as slaves from a young age, was it that in the case of the son, education and seduction regarding the master-slave relationship began after he became aware of sex?

If Dad hadn’t passed away and Mom hadn’t stopped the game she was playing with Dad, it would have been Mom herself who should have started the sexual education and seduction of Shi-woo.

Perhaps there were some kind of promises being exchanged between Mom, Seon-ju Imo, and Gyu-ri Ajumma that Shi-woo didn’t know about.

Was sharing information about Shi-woo’s masturbation one of them?

After learning that Shi-woo had grown physically, Gyu-ri Ajumma was clearly trying to seduce Shi-woo through Cheol-jin.

Seon-ju Imo was also sexually stimulating Shi-woo using Se-hee Noona.

By buying her revealing clothes and making her wear them…

It seemed that Mom didn’t know that information about the slave contract or past events had been intentionally leaked…

Mom may have been thinking of acknowledging Shi-woo’s relationship with other family members or slaves, excluding herself and her daughters.

But due to the unexpected exposure by Seon-ju Imo and Gyu-ri Ajumma, Shi-woo learned about the past and secrets between Mom and other family members.

And before that, Shi-woo’s sexual attraction to Mom had overturned all the relationships between family members that Mom had been planning.

Shi-woo was now able to clearly draw the overall outline and be sure of the things he had only vaguely expected.

What Mom was trying to apologize to him for… Why he was so angry with Mom…

Mom had been aware of and condoning the fact that the two of them were having sex with Shi-woo.

No, rather, Mom may have been trying to arrange a meeting with the two of them under her supervision.

Shi-woo thought, recalling what happened at the family gathering last Saturday.

“But I’ve stopped doing all this for a while now! I even got permission from your dad before~! I couldn’t do it back then because I was worried about what would happen with you, Shi-woo~”

Mom was speaking to Shi-woo in a whining tone, just like Seon-ju Imo or Se-hee Noona.

Eventually, Mom knelt on the marble floor of the karaoke room.

“Can’t you please forgive me just this once? Haa…Everyone’s going to be staring, how am I supposed to go home like this like a crazy bitch? Hic…Hic…”

Mom was so desperate that she grabbed Shi-woo’s pants and spoke to Shi-woo, switching from informal to formal language, sobbing.

Just by confirming why he was so angry with Mom and what he was feeling so uncomfortable about, Shi-woo felt as if the anger that had been rising up was subsiding.

The tears that had been welling up were flowing hotly down Mom’s cheeks.

Mom was now even showing tears, begging Shi-woo for forgiveness and pleading for him to consider her situation.

Seeing her tears, Shi-woo’s mood calmed down and seemed to soften.

Seeing her kneeling there in a state that was no different from being naked, hugging the shopping basket to her chest, he felt a sense of pity and compassion.

Shi-woo looked down at Mom for a moment, thinking about something, and then opened his mouth.

“Alright…Then I’ll make it so you can cover your body completely!”

Shi-woo spoke to Mom in a gentle tone.

“Really? Haa…”

Mom looked up at Shi-woo with a relieved expression.

“Instead, you have to tell me everything honestly from now on! You can’t run away from home, and you can’t ignore my texts!”

Shi-woo was looking down at Mom and speaking with a solemn expression.

“Yes, I’ll tell you everything from now on without hiding anything. I won’t run away from home and I won’t ignore your texts. Haa…Haa…”

Mom answered Shi-woo, sobbing as if trying to hold back her tears.

Shi-woo reached out and wiped away the tears that were flowing down Mom’s eyes and cheeks.