[Incest] Creating a friendly family 683 (Aunt Seonju) (Sejin

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The words Seon-ju Imo spat out were the very words Shi-woo had intended to ask Se-jin Noona with intimidation upon entering her room.

But now, Seon-ju Imo was uttering those words herself, asking Shi-woo if he knew about it.

Shi-woo seemed momentarily speechless at the unexpected turn of events.

Unable to hide his fluster, he stared intently into Seon-ju Imo’s eyes without a word.

“What do you think happens to ‘reserve’ slaves who lose their master without an heir?”

Seon-ju Imo, gauging Shi-woo’s reaction, posed an additional question with a meaningful glint in her eyes.

“W-Well…”

Shi-woo thought something would naturally come to mind.

But when he tried to open his mouth, no words came out.

He felt his mind go blank the moment he tried to say something.

“Slaves in ‘reserve’ who have lost their master are auctioned off to find a new master before they reach adulthood.”

“Just like I was, after my dad passed away…”

“After being sold to a new master, they enter into a master-slave contract and officially become slaves.”

Seon-ju Imo continued to explain to Shi-woo in a calm voice, as if trying to hide her emotions.

“But you see… the situation is a bit different for ‘exclusive slaves’ who already have a formal master-slave contract…”

“They don’t even get the chance to be auctioned off and immediately become ‘public slaves.’ Like my mom and Seon-mi Unni back then…”

“The loss of a master or potential master for a slave who already has a contract means that…”

Seon-ju Imo repeatedly trailed off, slightly biting her lip.

Shi-woo looked down at her with a dumbfounded expression, as if he couldn’t realistically accept what Seon-ju Imo was saying.

Seon-ju Imo moved her hand from Shi-woo’s back to his head, stroking it gently.

“Shi-woo, do you know how a ‘public slave’ can escape that status?”

Then, she suddenly smiled and asked kindly…

Her expression was like that of a real Imo approaching her nephew, kindly explaining the rules of a game they were about to play together, friendly and warm.

“W-What? A way to escape…”

Shi-woo almost reflexively asked back, drawn in by her words.

“It ends only after ‘pregnancy’ is confirmed… after an orgy of unknown duration…”

“Everyone who participates in the auction or ritual is a member of the sponsor’s family or has inheritance rights.”

“Luckily… back then, Seon-mi Unni became pregnant with the first child of someone with the authority to inherit from the person in charge…”

“She had Se-jin with your dad…”

“Afterward, Seon-mi Unni and Ye-na, pretending it was a coincidence, created such an opportunity for me too…”

“It took a long time, but later, it was also Seon-mi Unni who arranged the lease agreement between your dad and Gyu-ri Unni, trying to help Gyu-ri Unni…”

“Although he had many women, your dad was always sincere with Seon-mi Unni from the start… Maybe that’s why all those things were possible…”

“Even… when she talked about wanting to miscarry Se-jin and free her children from slavery, even the things he did then…”

Seon-ju Imo continued to speak to Shi-woo in a quiet yet clear voice.

As if she were finally revealing a truth that had been prepared long ago.

Shi-woo swallowed hard after hearing Seon-ju Imo’s story.

He didn’t fully understand all the situations, but the pieces and outlines of the story were now slowly fitting together, gradually completing a larger picture.

“Mom… with Yu Ye-na Teacher…?”

His lips trembled, and cold sweat ran down his spine.

Seon-ju Imo’s story certainly had the aspect of resolving the questions and suspicions Shi-woo had harbored.

However, on the other hand, it also made him realize the harshness of his current situation more clearly.

“So… from the beginning… because of Mom, Dad, and Yu Ye-na Teacher, our family had no choice but to be in this situation…?”

Shi-woo asked with a trembling voice, as if demanding an answer, filled with resentment for the miserable reality of having to sacrifice three family members, and having to choose one of them himself.

But Seon-ju Imo lightly shook her head at Shi-woo’s words, which contained resentment towards someone.

“That’s probably a fate that has been passed down like a custom or tradition from long, long ago… long before we were born… so you shouldn’t resent anyone in the family…”

Seon-ju Imo gently stroked Shi-woo’s cheek, speaking in a kind and soft voice.

“Thanks to that, we were able to be connected like this… Even though we’re Imo and nephew… like lovers or a married couple… Haa…”

At her expression and moans, as if she had transcended everything, Shi-woo’s heavy heart seemed to melt away and find comfort.

She seemed to be accepting all these situations as fate.

Shi-woo buried his face in Seon-ju Imo’s shoulder, as if trying to ignore the comfort that briefly came over him.

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“So, Seon-ju Imo knew everything too? About the inheritance, articles of incorporation, contracts… the things our family will go through in the future…”

Shi-woo asked her, moving his waist while burying his face in Seon-ju Imo’s shoulder.

“Ah… I knew… Even the things you’ve been through, Shi-woo… Haa… I’ve been hearing about the news related to the academy or the company through Soo-ah and Se-young…”

She answered calmly, as if she knew not only the things Shi-woo mentioned but also the things that had happened to him.

“Then… even if I end up choosing Seon-ju Imo as a sacrifice later, you won’t resent me?”

Shi-woo said quietly, his voice mixed with resignation, sadness, and cynicism.

“I-I won’t resent you… If that’s your choice, Shi-woo… I’ll accept it…”

Seon-ju Imo answered with a trembling voice, as if hiding her true feelings.

“What are you going to do about Soo-ah? Even if she becomes a public slave, can we live together?”

Shi-woo asked Seon-ju Imo, as if confirming his concerns about the worrying situation.

“…If that happens, I’m thinking of asking Seon-mi Unni to take care of her… Of course, after getting your permission first… Soo-ah and Seon-mi Unni are all yours now…”

Seon-ju Imo answered as if she already had something in mind.

At that moment, Shi-woo was overwhelmed by an intense desire and impulse to possess her.

Cheolpuk cheolpuk cheolpuk peok peok!

In a sensation mixed with anxiety and pleasure, Shi-woo hugged Seon-ju Imo’s body and moved his waist violently.

“Haaat haaht haaaa haaht ha~!”

Seon-ju Imo, startled by Shi-woo’s sudden thrusting of his Penis, wrapped her arms and legs around Shi-woo and let out a moan.

Peok peok peok peok peok peok! Ppeok peokpeok!

Shi-woo pounded into Seon-ju Imo’s hole for a long time with piston movements of such intensity and speed that it felt like he was about to cum immediately.

“Haaang haaang haaaa haaang haaheung~! Hauuuuu~”

Ignoring her state, as she trembled and moaned as if she had reached her peak several times, Shi-woo plunged his massive Penis all the way into Seon-ju Imo’s hole, as if trying to alleviate even a little of the anxiety and desire that welled up from the depths.

Ssukeopeok peok ppeok beok…peok… …beok… … … beok!

After pounding his Penis into Seon-ju Imo’s Vagina for a long time, as if imprinting his existence, Shi-woo gradually caught his breath and stopped moving his waist.

Seon-ju Imo trembled as if shuddering from Shi-woo’s harsh pounding, but she wrapped her arms and legs around his body, desperately trying not to let go.

After some time passed…

Seon-ju Imo seemed to be trying to regain her breath while slumped over, calming her climaxed body.

“…Then… what if, instead of Seon-ju Imo, Haa… I sacrifice Soo-ah?”

Shi-woo asked again cautiously, as if probing her true intentions, with a voice that seemed to have been squeezed out after calming his breathing, to Seon-ju Imo, who was slumped over.

At that moment, tension returned to Seon-ju Imo’s body, and the muscles inside her Vagina tightly embraced Shi-woo.

“S-Shi-woo-ya… if you’re even thinking about that, just choose me instead… I’m really… okay…”

Seon-ju Imo hugged Shi-woo, suppressing her sobbing breath, as if clinging to a hope that seemed about to shatter.

“I didn’t ask if it’s okay to sacrifice Seon-ju Imo instead of Soo-ah? I’m asking what Seon-ju Imo will do if I sacrifice Soo-ah? Won’t you resent me then either?”

Shi-woo relentlessly asked, cornering Seon-ju Imo with a sharp voice.

“Heueueue……heueue….haaaaa…”

Seon-ju Imo, suppressed by Shi-woo, breathed out sobbing for a while.

Jjilgeok jjulgeok jjulgeok jjugeok…

Shi-woo waited for her answer, gently moving his waist while inserting his Penis into Seon-ju Imo’s hole.

For a short time, the room was filled with a quiet silence and a sense of powerlessness, sinking quietly in the submerged air.