Incest] Making a Friendly Family 541 (Mom, Sehee

    [Incest] Making a Friendly Family 541 (Mom, Sehee

    541

    “You should set an example for your younger siblings, like a proper Noona! Don’t think you’ll be treated like an older sister just because you’re older!”

    Mom is continuing her act of scolding Se-hee Noona like she’s trying to soften her up until the very end.

    Could it be that the words, ‘like a proper Noona,’ struck a nerve with Se-hee Noona?

    “Alright, I get it! Just go to bed early and wake up early! Did you even sleep properly last night, Mom?”

    Se-hee Noona suddenly seemed to bristle, asking about Mom’s well-being from the night before.

    Se-hee Noona’s tone seemed to criticize Mom’s behavior and attitude as ‘not Mom-like.’

    “Huh?… Uh… I, I slept well… Uh, why are you asking me that?”

    Mom stuttered, momentarily flustered by Se-hee Noona’s question.

    Seeing Se-hee Noona’s reaction to her nagging, Mom seemed to shrink back, wondering if she had gone a bit too far, and wore an awkward expression.

    “No, it just seemed like you were up late too, Mom… I heard noises like you were exercising in the early morning… But you keep scolding only me!”

    Se-hee Noona was pressing Mom, as if reminding her of the lewd sounds from last night.

    “W-well, anyway, Mom and Se-young woke up early… What are you talking about, sleeping in all by yourself?”

    Mom’s cheeks flushed slightly as she retorted to Se-hee Noona’s words.

    “Shi-woo told me earlier that he’d wake me up, so I should sleep well and come down! You don’t even know properly!”

    Se-hee Noona protested to Mom, as if feeling unfairly scolded by Mom’s unnecessary nagging.

    Mom listened to Se-hee Noona’s seemingly wronged protest and glanced at Shi-woo, who was sitting directly across from her.

    “I-if Shi-woo said that… then it can’t be helped….”

    Mom quickly lowered her head, speaking in a voice so small it seemed like she was trying to burrow into the floor.

    “I’m going to mix the curry before Se-young comes! Mom, you mix it too! So we can eat right away when Se-young comes…”

    Se-hee Noona was instructing Mom in a slightly displeased and dissatisfied tone.

    “Uh?… Uh… That… That would be good, right? So we can eat right away…”

    Mom said, picking up a spoon and mixing the curry in front of her.

    An awkward blush filled Mom’s face.

    Shi-woo wore a satisfied smile at the subtle battle of wills, or rather, the not-so-subtle squabble between the two.

    Mom and Se-hee Noona were pretending not to know each other’s inner thoughts, acting out the morning and daily life of a family.

    In the midst of it all, the strange atmosphere filled with genuine emotions and tension between Mom and Se-hee Noona felt very interesting and special to Shi-woo.

    The sound of them mixing the curry on the plate with rice using their spoons echoed awkwardly on the kitchen table.

    Mom and Se-hee Noona finished mixing the curry and put down their spoons almost simultaneously.

    Both of them kept their heads down, maintaining an awkward silence.

    As time passed, the breathing of the two women, seemingly overcome with excitement, grew increasingly rough and filled the kitchen space.

    **

    [Mom! Is your Panties still down below your skirt? Just like before?]

    Shi-woo took out his Smartphone and texted Mom.

    Tting!

    The message arrival notification sound rang from Mom’s Smartphone on the table.

    Mom, who had been keeping her head down, seemed startled and quickly reached for her Smartphone to check the message Shi-woo had sent.

    Mom glanced at Shi-woo and Se-hee Noona, then sighed briefly as if troubled.

    [Of course it’s down. How can I pull it up? It’ll get dirty if I get curry on it…]

    Mom was watching Se-hee Noona’s every move, and hid her Smartphone under the table.

    Then, she placed the Smartphone on her thigh and responded to Shi-woo’s message.

    It seemed she was still sitting with her Panties halfway down her thighs, just as Se-young had left her.

    [You were just nagging Se-hee like that until just now, but you’ve been like that the whole time? Our Mom. You’re really hopeless~? Hehe]

    Shi-woo texted back, teasing Mom.

    [Then what am I supposed to do? Don’t ask if you already know! I already feel so embarrassed being like this, so can’t you just pretend you don’t notice?!]

    Mom said to Shi-woo, sounding slightly annoyed.

    [No, it’s not that it’s difficult, but if you’re that embarrassed, why don’t you just take it off? I was just wondering why you’re keeping it on~]

    Shi-woo said, teasing Mom again as if provoking her.

    [You know I’m not doing this because I want to, Shi-woo? What if Se-young scolds me if I take it off without permission? And later, you’ll scold me for taking off what you put on me without permission, right?!]

    Mom said to Shi-woo, as if making excuses for the humiliating state of her clothing and posture.

    It seemed that she herself thought that she shouldn’t touch the humiliating state of her clothing that Shi-woo or Se-young had put her in without permission.

    It was truly the original image of ‘Mom as a slave acting as Mom.’

    [That’s true~ But are you going to keep being like that even after we leave? You have to go up to the second floor to change the sheets, right?]

    Shi-woo continued to tease Mom, speaking in a tone as if he was trying to reason with her.

    [That’s why! I was thinking of taking it off when you guys go to your academies, around the time I go up to the second floor! It’s okay to take it off then!]

    Mom said confidently to Shi-woo, as if she had her own solution for the clothing situation.

    [Ah~ Is that so~? There was such a method~? But who gave you permission for that?]

    Shi-woo spoke sarcastically, mocking Mom’s confident attitude and tone.

    [What?]

    Mom reacted as if she was immediately flustered by Shi-woo’s sarcastic message.

    [No! You can’t even touch the Panties that we pulled down to your thighs because you’re afraid of getting scolded by us right now, but why do you think it’s okay to take them off on your own later when you go up to the second floor?]

    Shi-woo was coldly pointing out the delusion Mom was having, as if hitting the nail on the head.

    [Because taking off all your clothes when going up to the second floor is now a basic rule of our house! If it conflicts with another order, you have to follow the basic rule!]

    Mom emphasized the basic rule that Shi-woo had set, sticking to her claim and attitude.

    Shi-woo was thinking that Mom’s rigid way of thinking was truly like her.

    [No? Who said that? If the owner or manager gives a new order, you have to follow the newly issued order even if the basic rule is like that!]

    Shi-woo refuted Mom’s claim, saying that the newly issued order takes precedence.

    [Then… what should Mom do? When can I take this off? Do I have to keep being like this all day?]

    Mom asked Shi-woo, complaining as if she was very troubled.

    [Try asking Se-young separately~ Or be prepared to get scolded later and either put it on or take it off on your own~!]

    Shi-woo was cornering Mom by presenting her with some choices.

    Mom’s face, which was lowered, was turning red and blue.

    [Or you’ll just have to keep being like that all day, I guess~]

    Shi-woo said, mocking her situation as if he was tormenting Mom, speaking sarcastically.

    Mom didn’t know how to respond, and for a while, she kept her head down, looking at the Smartphone on her lap, breathing roughly.

    [But shouldn’t you take care of the curry on your butt before the Panties right now? Should I have Se-ah lick it off?]

    Shi-woo continued to talk about the issue of dealing with the curry on her butt, as if trying to give Mom a sense of shame.

    Mom flinched slightly, as if hesitating, with her head lowered.

    [You shouldn’t feed it to the puppy. Things like curry… because it has onions and garlic…]

    Then, Mom carefully wrote and sent a message to Shi-woo.

    In this situation…

    Shi-woo’s lips were slightly raised at Mom’s message, as if she was reminding him of common sense as a dog lover.

    The content was one thing, but Mom’s attitude, which seemed like she wouldn’t mind having her butt licked by a puppy or anyone else as long as she could feed them the curry, felt very funny and interesting.

    It seemed that Mom no longer had much resistance to the act of having someone lick the curry off her butt.

    [Too bad~ Should I just be satisfied with having Se-ah lick the ice cream? Then you choose, Mom! Who would you like to have lick it off instead of Se-ah?]

    Shi-woo continued to write and send questions to Mom, as if making playful jokes.

    [Why do you keep trying to have someone else lick it off?! You can just wash it off easily with water in the shower! I was going to wash it off right away after you guys left anyway…]

    Mom was still keeping her head down, breathing roughly, and writing and sending a message to Shi-woo as if she was inwardly bristling.

    [Of course you have to have someone lick it off! Why would you wash it off with water? What a waste~? I went to the trouble of squeezing it out and putting it in the curry to feed you, hehehe]

    Shi-woo once again emphasized his Semen that had been put into the curry, jokingly telling Mom.

    Mom made a truly troubled expression and seemed to ponder for a moment.


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