Became a Rapist 105

## Chapter 105 – A Mother-in-Law Who Loves Her Son-in-Law

After speaking, Yoo-jung bent down and began picking up the birth control pills that had fallen onto the car floor.

I felt the urge to plunge my cock deep into the valley between Yoo-jung’s breasts, that deep and bountiful place, and as I did, I pieced together the information I had gathered and organized it in my head.

Frankly, I hadn’t expected Yoo-jung to give up on me so easily.

Of course, this was after what Yoo-jin had done, but the madness Yoo-jung had shown me before that was beyond imagination.

Yet, even though her daughter had chosen me over her, she didn’t resent her daughter. Instead, she openly treated me as her daughter’s guardian and son-in-law, trying to force me into the role of her daughter’s supporter, which she had been doing all along.

Hmm… what should I do? How can I make both this mother and daughter my unwavering allies?

For my future plans, I absolutely need both of them—Yoo-jung’s influence and administrative skills, and Yoo-jin’s popularity and sociability.

The answer came quickly.
A terribly despicable answer.
It would probably twist the lives of both Yoo-jung and Yoo-jin.

But why? Why do I feel that if I succeed in this, I might actually be doing something good for these two women?

Yoo-jung loves her daughter so much, yet she wasn’t even invited to her daughter’s wedding in my previous life.
And Yoo-jin, even after becoming so successful, frequently expressed her respect for her mother in interviews, yet she never went to see her mother on her own, even after buying her own private jet.

But if my plan succeeds, this mother and daughter will resolve the misunderstandings that have accumulated between them for so long, and eventually, they will be able to understand each other.
To do that, what’s needed to connect this estranged mother and daughter is a white thread.

“Here, take it. Make sure she takes it on time. Don’t let it ruin my precious daughter’s body. …Are you listening?”
“Unni should take it.”
“I took it last time. Go and give it to Yoo-jin quickly. It’s less harmful to the body if you take it quickly. I’m… I’ll be… finishing my period soon… so I won’t need it…”

I looked at Yoo-jung, who was still in her prime as a female but was needlessly becoming depressed again, and continued.

“Yoo-jin is sleeping right now. Before coming here, I filled her up inside until she fainted.”

Yoo-jung’s face flushed at my suggestive voice. She really is a worse pushover than Yoo-jin.

“Ugh…! You shouldn’t say such things… to Yoo-jin’s mother, should you? You and I are no longer that way anymore!”
“What—don’t talk as if we’re about to become a son-in-law and mother-in-law, Unni. I’m really disappointed. After so many hot nights… come to think of it, it was only once. I’ve spent quite a bit of time with Yoo-jin now.”

As I spoke, I twisted my hips and revealed my cock, which was hidden between the shopping bags and already erect from seeing Yoo-jung’s breasts, as if showing it off to the female. Yoo-jung looked at my erect member in surprise and turned her head. But even though she turned her head, her eyes were still fixed on me, on my cock.

“…What does that mean? You and I have already… broken up.”

It was a relationship that started with my coercive and cruel actions, yet she spoke as if we had gone on a blind date and officially dated before breaking up.
This Ajumma’s memory manipulation delusion needs some correction.

“What are you talking about, Unni? When did I break up with you?”
“Wh-what do you mean? This afternoon, you were so violent and rough with me!”
“Was I?”

I brushed it off casually. Well, that’s because it was necessary at the time. I needed a whip, so I did that. But now, there’s no need for me to whip Yoo-jung’s ass.
Or rather, to be more precise, there’s no need for me to wield the whip.
Because now Yoo-jin is wielding the whip for me, so all I have to do is give Yoo-jung carrots.
A very big and hard red carrot.

I reached out and grabbed Yoo-jung’s breast, which I had been dying to touch since I first got in the car.

“Kyaa!”

Yoo-jung showed a fresh reaction like a virgin and covered her chest with both arms.

“Y-you! Why? You rejected me so coldly this afternoon.”

Ignoring Yoo-jung’s resistance, I pinched Yoo-jung’s nipple, which had already hardened from just a little fondling, and began to whisper the devil’s temptation that would sound sweet and delightful to Yoo-jung.

“That’s because Yoo-jin was watching, so I couldn’t help it. You know better than anyone how jealous Yoo-jin is.”
“Y-yes, yes, yes? Yeees… Th-that’s right. Ever since she was little, if she couldn’t get what she wanted, she wouldn’t eat until I bought it for her…. I was so angry and worried at the time, but Yoo-jin was so cute when she was young—”

Don’t get lost in nostalgic memories when I’m touching your nipples, you Ajumma!

Squeeze!

“Ughhh! Ah, it hurts—let go!”

I obediently let go of Yoo-jung’s nipple. It wasn’t because Yoo-jung was in pain, and it certainly wasn’t to grant Yoo-jung’s request. It was simply because I couldn’t allow Yoo-jung to reach her pathetic climax from just pinching her nipple.

Tonight, I was planning to give this pathetic pushover, who climaxes from just touching her with a single finger, the terrible torture of orgasm control, so she couldn’t be satisfied with something like this.

Yoo-jung looked at me with a flushed face and rough breathing, still aroused by my finger play that had been so cruelly strong. She still looked confused. She seemed to be wondering if we had broken up, if I had abandoned her.

“Unni… do you still not understand? I never abandoned you.”
“Huh?”
“I’m sorry, Unni. The reason I was so rough with you today was because Yoo-jin told me to do it.”
“…That’s a lie, isn’t it? Yoo-jin wouldn’t do that.”

Yoo-jung, who had suddenly turned cold, glared at me. But I didn’t give up on driving a wedge between them.

“Then are you saying I told Yoo-jin to do it? Is Yoo-jin someone who would do such a thing to you, someone who would commit such a heinous act of filial impiety, pouring my semen from her pussy into your mouth, just because someone told her to? Just because someone told her to?”

Yoo-jung’s face hardened as if she felt my words were reasonable. It seemed that until now, she had believed that I had forced Yoo-jin to do such a thing.
No, she wouldn’t have been able to protect her own heart without such a form of self-rationalization.

Of course, I didn’t tell Yoo-jin to do such a thing. And Yoo-jin, in her own twisted way, didn’t do it because she hated her mother.
Rather, Yoo-jin used an unconventional shock therapy to protect her mother from my grasp, to dissuade her mother from marrying me, the rapist. It was a cruel method, but judging from Yoo-jung’s attitude now, the shock therapy was definitely effective.
But Yoo-jin didn’t know that I would slip into that gap and drive a wedge between them like this.

“You’re right, my daughter is definitely not someone who would do such a thing just because someone told her to. I, Yoo-jin’s mother, know that better than anyone else. She’s been so proud and confident since she was little, I had so much trouble with her….”

Squeeze!

I twisted Yoo-jung’s nipple again. Yoo-jung seemed to be in quite a bit of pain and twisted her whole body while sitting in the driver’s seat. But even so, unlike before, she didn’t raise her arms to block my hand.

“Ughhh!”
“Stop reminiscing, you Ajumma! Focus on the present. Just look at me, who’s in front of you right now!”
“Yes, yes—yees! I understand, so please let go!”
“Okay, snap out of it.”

I let go of her nipple again. Yoo-jung, who had been looking at me with eyes that were shaking wildly for a moment, slowly turned her head and buried her head on the steering wheel again.

I waited for Yoo-jung to sort out her thoughts. At other times, I would have tormented Yoo-jung’s pussy to prevent her usual competent elite socialite brain from functioning properly, preventing her from thinking rationally, but now it was different.

Because when Yoo-jin’s irrational, beast-like behavior was rationally considered, the answer that would emerge was—

“Sniffle!”

Yoo-jung burst into tears again. And then, she took her sadly sobbing face off the steering wheel and naturally snuggled into my chest. I looked down at the valley between Yoo-jung’s breasts, which were nestled in my chest, and smiled wickedly.

“That bad girl! How could she do that to her mother, to the one who gave birth to her and raised her? With what heart did I give birth to that child!”

—was the wrong answer.

The mother could never know the true feelings of her daughter, who loved her, but could only express that love in such a distorted way.

Yoo-jung, who had been crying in my arms for a long time, pushed my chest away with a clingy yet subtle movement and sat up straight on the driver’s seat side. I rummaged through the glove box on the passenger seat side, found a tissue, and reached out towards Yoo-jung.

Yoo-jung reached out towards me to take the tissue, but instead of handing her the tissue, I wiped away Yoo-jung’s tears directly with my hand. And then, very naturally, I kissed Yoo-jung’s tear-stained lips.

“Ugh!”

Yoo-jung was startled and tried to push my shoulder away, but when I stuck my tongue into Yoo-jung’s mouth and licked her secret place with the tip of my tongue, she immediately became dazed and the strength in her hand that had been pushing my shoulder away slackened.

The vulgar and low-class kiss in the luxury car of the elite woman Yoo-jung lasted for a long time.

Then, not because I was tired of Yoo-jung, but because the excited Yoo-jung couldn’t breathe properly, and I thought Yoo-jung would die if I continued the kiss like this, I barely pulled my tongue away.

A dazed expression.

Nipples that were sticking out noticeably even through her clothes. Vulgar female juices that were already sticky and dirtying the expensive seats, even though I had only kissed her.

The preparation seemed to be complete. I reached down and tilted Yoo-jung’s driver’s seat back. I was thinking of lying it down all at once and then pouncing on Yoo-jin, but because it was a luxury car, the seat didn’t go back like that, and it tilted slowly—automatically.

The romantic… no, the lewd atmosphere that I had painstakingly built up was shattered.

Yoo-jung pulled up the clothes that I had pulled down during the kiss, covering her nipples with her clothes, and then lifted her thighs and brought her hands between them, doubly covering her sticky pussy with her thick thighs and hands.

The answer was clear.

A firm refusal—

She still had a slightly dazed expression as if the afterglow of the kiss remained, but Yoo-jung’s answer seemed clear.

Unfortunately, the mother seemed to have no intention of competing with her daughter for a single male.

Maternal love, or rather, the mother’s love for her daughter was still there, even after her daughter had done such a thing to her this afternoon.

“This isn’t right….”

Yoo-jung said with a still dazed look, tears flowing under those dazed eyes.

But I realized that the reason she was crying had changed. Until now, she had been crying because she was worried about her daughter, her daughter, her daughter, only her daughter Yoo-jin, but now she was crying because of me.

Really, even though they are both pathetic pussies & loser pussies, the mother and daughter are the same in that kissing is their biggest erogenous zone.

“You’re Yoo-jin’s now. Let’s… stop doing this now?”

She said with a calm face, but when she had to say the words to break up with me, Yoo-jung turned her head towards me and shed sad tears as if she was overwhelmed with emotion.

“The mother can’t covet her daughter’s man… the person who will become my son-in-law, can she? So let’s bury the days we spent together… in each other’s hearts, now.”

The days we spent together—sex, sex, sex… isn’t that all I remember? I thought to myself, but I matched Yoo-jung, who had fallen for the atmosphere of a weekend romantic drama.

“You’re not going to ask me to marry you anymore, Unni?”
“…That’s right, you’re Yoo-jin’s now. I can’t do that.”
“You’re not going to want to get pregnant or ask me to let you have my child… anymore, Unni?”
“That’s right. If the child born to a daughter and the child born to a mother who were both impregnated by the same man were the same age, how much would people criticize us? You’re Yoo-jin’s now.”

I looked at the front of the car and reached out to the side, grabbing Yoo-jung’s hand. Yoo-jung didn’t resist much, as if she thought it was okay to just give me her hand.

“Don’t worry about what other people think, Unni… no, Yoo-jung-ah.”

I caressed Yoo-jung’s hand, which was as soft as a baby’s skin, and continued to speak. It wasn’t so much caressing as it was just sharing body heat with the other person, a kind of expression of intimacy.

“Did you forget who I am? You can’t be the school’s chairman again. …You can’t do that. If we get caught, it’s over for both of us. I’ll become a teacher who has committed a male student at this age…, and you’ll become a pervert who gets excited by an Ajumma as old as me.”

Even after telling her that hundreds of times, this female Yoo-jung still doesn’t seem to know her own worth. But it doesn’t matter.

I lifted Yoo-jung’s hand that I was holding, kissed the back of her hand, and then said.

“Just don’t get caught.”
“…Huh?”
“Just don’t get caught by the world.”
“…But Yoo-jin.”
“Just don’t get caught by Yoo-jin either.”
“H-but you’re now our daughter’s man… so I’m now your mother-in-law….”
“There are many mothers-in-law in this world who fuck their sons-in-law.”
“D-don’t say such ridiculous things!”
“It’s true.”
“Don’t lie, that kind of news only comes out in foreign news—”
“That’s because they got caught.”

I licked Yoo-jung’s hand, which I had kissed, and continued to speak.

“It’s called adultery, Yoo-jung-ah. That’s what people do. Everyone does it.”

I put Yoo-jung’s finger in my mouth and sucked on it, seducing her.

“Just don’t get caught. Then other people won’t criticize you for being the chairman, and your daughter won’t criticize you either. In the morning, before going to school, we meet at a motel secretly from Yoo-jin and do it once. And at school, we do it once more in your chairman’s office secretly from the students. I’ve already kicked out the principal, so there’s no one who can find fault with that now.”

Ah—there is someone. That young student teacher who witnessed our relationship last time. She wasn’t my target for revenge, so I left her alone for now.

“Adultery?……”
“Yeah, adultery. A mother-in-law and son-in-law’s affair. An affair that’s committed secretly from your daughter.”
“That’s a bad thing….”
“It’s more arousing because it’s a bad thing.”
“Adultery…….”
“Let’s do it. What’s wrong with it?”
“But our daughter Yoo-jin….”
“Yeah, she’s our daughter from now on. Yoo-jin is. When I’m with Yoo-jin, I’ll be your son-in-law, but only when I’m with you, I’m your—”

Yoo-jung, who had been listening to my words with a gloomy and serious expression, suddenly threw herself towards me. And then she said.

“Darling♥ When we’re together, only when it’s just the two of us, you’re my darling, only mine… adultery♥ An affair with my daughter’s man♡”
“Then shall we do it? A forbidden love that we must never get caught in?”
“Yees….”
“Let’s go.”

Yoo-jung started driving the car like a crazy woman, no, like a woman who was really in heat and crazy.

I naturally thought she would go to a motel, but for some reason, she lightly overtook the street racers and almost hit people who were jaywalking, scaring me to death, and then stopped the car in a reed field.

It was the place where I had spent time with her, pretending to take her home last time.
It was a famous dating spot in the vicinity, and at night, it was the city’s lewd sacred ground, where all sorts of vagrants and couples with exhibitionist tendencies roamed.
There were probably many other couples besides us near this place, which was hidden by the reeds.

Adulterous couples, that is.

“Why don’t we just go to a motel? It’s uncomfortable to do it in the car.”

I said, wanting to go into the bathtub together and fondle Yoo-jung’s breasts.

“I wanted to try doing it in the car once….”

But Yoo-jung threw the shopping bags that she had carefully wrapped, saying that they should be given to her daughter, into the back seat, and then climbed onto my lap instead.

“Car sex?”
“I don’t care what it is… since this is adultery anyway, I’m going to do everything I’ve always wanted to do but held back… You want that too, don’t you, darling?”

After speaking, Yoo-jung’s expression as she smiled at me looked no different from that of a fresh student who had just started dating her first love.