[Incest] Creating a Friendly Family 689 (Mom, Sehee

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“Originally, it was something I brought up on the condition that Seon-mi-neun would establish a master-slave relationship with me… right?”

Then, as if reminding her of the condition Mom had presented, I added with a mischievous tone.

“Yes… that’s right…”

Mom nodded, making a small voice.

“So, what do you want to do? How did you decide on a policy with Se-hee?”

Shi-woo asks, as if curious about how Mom had discussed and decided on a policy with Se-hee Noona.

“At night… I’ll continue to serve as Master-nim’s slave…”

“But during the day, there are people around, and there are many things we need to do as Mom and son…”

“Ah, I think it would be better to go back to being a mother and son in the morning… a-and the other family members too…”

Mom lowers her gaze slightly and opens her mouth to speak in a cautious tone, as if seeking Shi-woo’s permission.

“Go back to being a mother and son in the morning? With the other family members too? Is that what you want? I don’t really care, but are you okay with that, Seon-mi? Won’t it be awkward if it’s just the two of us during the day~?”

Shi-woo asks with interest, his Penis throbbing greatly as Mom’s gaze touches it.

At the tip of Shi-woo’s Penis, clear and viscous precum was gushing out.

Shi-woo’s question seemed to imply, ‘Is it possible to have sex with me at night, far beyond the limits of a mother-son relationship, and then pretend nothing happened and go back to a normal mother-son relationship in the morning?’

“I-I think it’ll be okay… We’re… already doing that in our 1:1 chat room…”

Mom mentions the 1:1 chat room with Shi-woo and answers cautiously in a trembling voice.

Her words seemed to contain a subtle excitement along with anxious breathing.

Perhaps Mom is picturing herself in such an uncomfortable and awkward situation.

“Really~? Well, since Se-hee and Seon-mi-neun have decided to do that for now, I’ll listen, but then, after waking up in the morning and living as Mom and son during the day, how long do you plan to stay in that mother-son relationship?”

Shi-woo asks with a gentle and friendly smile, as if confirming the specific time and plan.

“Ah, after waking up in the morning… living… eating dinner… showering… until 9 PM…”

Mom felt that the time spent living as mother and son from day to evening was quite long, so she hesitated slightly and said, watching Shi-woo’s reaction.

“Ah~ until 9 PM?”

Shi-woo asked again softly, as if confirming the time.

So, was that why she texted Shi-woo to confirm that it was past 9 PM, right before Mom came home?

It seemed that Mom was trying to apply the policy she had set before getting Shi-woo’s permission, and was trying to use honorifics and respectful language to Shi-woo.

“Yes…”

Mom closes her eyes tightly as if determined, nods, and answers with a sob…

Mom’s attitude seemed to have both reverence for Shi-woo and, on the other hand, an unfamiliar sense of caution.

Shi-woo feels a sense of satisfaction and pride, but also a strange, aching feeling in his heart.

“Okay. Well~ then, from 9 PM until you go to sleep, you’ll live thoroughly as my master and slave, right?”

Shi-woo asks back with a gentle smile, in a tone that seems to affirm the policy Mom has set.

“Yes…”

Mom lowered her head again, nodded, and answered quietly.

“Okay~ let’s do that~! That’s what we were originally going to do, right? Until we’re truly honest with each other after having sex with Se-young…”

Shi-woo speaks as if reminding her of the shameful acting and games they had been playing with Mom.

When I think about it, most of the conditions Mom set were to prevent Se-young from finding out about her relationship with Shi-woo…

Or, even after being caught, most of the conditions were set to avoid awkwardness by pretending not to know each other.

In a situation where all actions and consciousness are already being shared with Se-young, Mom’s attitude of still adhering to such conditions…

Mom’s attitude feels like a deceptive proposal presented under the guise of another different game, and a subtle game of testing each other.

“T-Thank you… Master-nim…”

Mom stutters in a shy tone and conveys her gratitude to Shi-woo.

Her voice was cautious, and there was an awkward shyness in it.

With her head slightly lowered, her eyes looking up, there is a strange sense of compliance, relief, and joy flickering in her eyes.

Shi-woo watched her attitude and was momentarily caught up in complex emotions.

He felt a sense of superiority in controlling someone, and at the same time, a confusing feeling from the sight of her seeming to have entered that frame herself.

Perhaps the one who is most precariously crossing the line in the house at this moment… is herself, Shi-woo thinks.

That thought strangely tickled a part of Shi-woo’s heart and made him look at himself again.

Shi-woo’s Penis was swollen as if it would burst, excited.

“Is that all? You sent a text from the entrance and set the mood just to talk about that?”

However, Shi-woo belittles Mom’s decision and proposal after much deliberation, saying it’s nothing special.

Se-hee Noona watches Shi-woo’s appearance from the side and smiles as if she understands Shi-woo’s inner thoughts.

“Seon-mi-ya~ you have two more things to report to Master-nim! You have to do those too!”

Se-hee Noona speaks as if she is controlling and disciplining Mom from behind.

“Huh? Oh… yes…”

Mom spits out an answer mixed with honorifics and casual language, as if embarrassed.

Then, with a feeling of being miserable, she purses her lips as if preparing to bring up the next thing she wanted to say.

**

At that time, the sound of Se-young coming down from the second floor was heard.

“Se-hee Unnie and Seon-mi came? Did you two have a fun trip~?”

Se-young was greeting them in the same way she usually treats Mom and Se-hee Noona.

Of course, the difference is that the title for Mom has been changed to her name, and she is naturally speaking in a casual tone as if she is talking down to her…

Mom was startled by Se-young’s voice, shrugged her shoulders, and turned to look in the direction of the sound.

Se-young’s appearance, wearing nothing but a headband, necklace, and a tail plugged into her anus, was almost naked…

For a moment, Mom made an awkward expression as if she didn’t know how to react and turned her gaze away.

She must have clearly seen the appearance Se-young is in now through the photos Shi-woo sent, even before coming home…

Mom was still reacting as if she wasn’t used to her youngest daughter Se-young’s lewd appearance, and seemed embarrassed.

“Se-young is dressed up nicely? Were you having fun with Master-nim while we were gone?”

Se-hee Noona glanced over her almost naked youngest sister and spoke to Se-young as if Mom could hear, with a playful and slightly provocative tone.

Her gaze was slowly scanning Se-young’s overall body line, and there was a seductive friendliness towards her younger sister at the end of her words.

Mom glanced at Se-young’s exposed breasts and crotch and blushed.

“Shi-woo Oppa, here! Se-hee Unnie and Seon-mi brought the leash~! Mine too!”

Se-young approached Shi-woo and handed him the leashes she had just gathered while walking around the room.

“Oh~ really? You found them quickly? I thought it would take longer? You worked hard finding the leashes while walking around the room~ Se-young-ah!”

Shi-woo said to her as if praising her, taking the leashes Se-young had gathered.

“Hehe~~”

Se-young smiled as if she felt good at Shi-woo’s words, which seemed to commend her efforts.

“Then shall we put it on Se-young first?”

Shi-woo fastens the leash he received to the hook of the dog collar around her neck.

Chalk!

The orange leather leash was connected to Se-young’s necklace.

Mom’s eyes were shaking dimly as she looked at the leash attached to her youngest daughter’s neck.

Se-hee Noona was watching something like a solemn ritual, her eyes wide open and shining.

Shi-woo’s hand is holding the handle of the leash connected to Se-young’s dog collar.

Shi-woo grips the leash tightly and pulls Se-young’s leash down with force.

“Haaht!”

As the tightly gripped leash stretched taut downwards, Se-young’s body tilted slightly forward as if staggering.

As Shi-woo continued to hold the leash and pull it down, Se-young soon knelt down and put her hands on the living room floor in a prostrate position.

Shi-woo loosens the tightly gripped Se-young’s leash again, giving her some slack.

“You said there were two more things to report, right? What is it? Try telling me!”

Shi-woo says that to Mom while holding Se-young’s leash handle.

When it was just the three of them, Shi-woo, Se-hee Noona, and Mom, without Se-young, she was trying to continue the story somehow, even if it was embarrassing and shameful…

“Uh?… Uh… that’s… that…”

Mom was hesitating as if she was very embarrassed, as if she was conscious of Se-young.