## Chapter 108 – The Real Baby Appears
It was an offer no male could refuse, but I was resolute.
“No way.”
“Heeing….”
Yujeong immediately started whining. But that docile attitude wouldn’t last long. She’d soon be ranting about how there’s no such thing as “no” in this world, driven mad by pent-up desires, and try to rape me.
Of course, I could easily subdue an ajumma suffering from lack of exercise, sleep deprivation, and excessive alcohol consumption. But that didn’t mean I should underestimate Yujeong, or rather, the madness that ran in the blood of Yujin and Yujeong—this mother and daughter.
An ajumma whose brain switches off when she gets in the mood for sex, with all her nerves focused solely on her vagina… When dealing with a savage, persuasion is more effective than coercion.
“Dan!”
“Dan?”
As if regressing to infancy, Yujeong’s inner thoughts were plain on her face. If she was sad a moment ago, now she was filled with anticipation and joy.
“I’ll do it with a condom.”
It was just a repetition of what I’d already said, nothing more than a trick. But I added further explanations as if it were a new proposal.
“I’ll even do doggy style.”
“Doggy, doggy style….”
“Yeah, I’ll pound our Yujeong’s big, jiggly ass hard.”
“It’s not that big, okay? I haven’t gained that much weight…. It’s just that I’ve always had more fat there since I was little….”
“Alright, I’ll give our Yujeong one round of doggy style to send you off, and then we’ll do missionary.”
“Doggy style followed by missionary. Doggy style, missionary…. That’s a good course….”
Good grief, until recently, she was a widowed ajumma who had hardly any experience with men. Far from showing the dignity of an older woman, she’d come pathetically with a single thrust of my dick, making all sorts of embarrassing noises. Now she’s acting like some kind of sex master, even evaluating positions.
As if making an important decision for the school, Yujeong lowered her head, brought her hand to her chin, and fell into deep thought. Then, she looked up and made a proposal.
“Will you hug me tight, tight, tight while we do missionary?”
It was a vulgar suggestion that had completely forgotten any sense of shame.
“……What? Ajumma, that kind of talk is too cringey for someone your age, so stop trying to act cute—”
Yujeong’s expression turned abruptly sad as she looked up at me.
“Ahem! Of course, I will! I’ll hug you tight! Is that okay?”
“Will you hug me tight and kiss me all over?”
“Kiss me all over?… Oh, you mean kiss? Yeah, of course, I will.”
“Will you hug me tight, kiss me all over, and pound me deep, deep, deep?”
“…….”
Seriously, she wants so much. She’s just an ajumma, she should be grateful that a young buck is pounding her and just accept it! I was starting to get annoyed, but I nodded with a smile on my face.
“Alright, then I accept.”
It was as if Yujeong herself was making a concession to me, so I really wanted to twist her nipples, pull her cheeks, slap her, and pinch her boobs, but I still nodded with a smile.
“Just one more thing.”
“What is it?”
“Pound me hard. Until I die. Even if I scream that I’m going to die, don’t stop.”
I was planning to do that even if she didn’t say it. She’d already traded with me over two billion won.
No, it was bound to happen.
Because when I shook my pelvis and thrust my dick hard into Yujeong’s vagina, when my whole body collided with Yujeong’s whole body, in terms of the so-called ‘fuck-feel,’ even Yujin couldn’t beat Yujeong.
It was probably because Yujeong’s whole body skin was soft and fatty like her vaginal lips, like a baby’s skin.
If I said this, Yujeong would scream, “I’m not fat!” and try to kill me, but appropriate fat is a great shock absorber when you’re fucking hard.
Anyway, so I nodded again in agreement.
“Alright, let’s go buy condoms. We can go to that convenience store from last time, right?”
Yujeong, who was horny, sat in the driver’s seat, grabbed the steering wheel, and asked.
Actually, I knew something like this would happen, so I brought condoms in advance, but it didn’t seem like the right time to tell Yujeong that.
Judging by Yujeong’s attitude, grabbing my dick with her right hand as if it were the gear stick and shifting it forward and backward.
Yujeong turned the steering wheel, tapped my dick hard, and then showed off her technique by gently scratching the surface of my glans, a very sensitive area, with her fingernails.
I desperately wanted to enjoy Yujeong’s technique a little longer, but I grabbed Yujeong’s wrist as she was about to turn the car around and said,
“They sell condoms near here too. No need to drive.”
“Here?”
Yujeong looked out the window and answered with a puzzled expression.
“There’s nothing here.”
“I don’t know, I heard there’s a street vendor who sells condoms cheaper than the ones sold in stores to cheating couples like us. They sometimes hold events besides the street vending.”
“Who did you hear that from?”
Yujeong asked in a voice like a faithful wife monitoring her husband’s affair, despite being an adulteress herself.
It was what I heard from the principal, who had tried to rape you until recently but was now my henchman, but I couldn’t readily tell Yujeong that. Even more so, I couldn’t tell her that the drugs the principal and the security guard fed you last time were bought from here.
Also, I wasn’t completely sure that the principal had become my henchman yet.
So, I shrugged and lied, leaving the truth aside for the moment.
“The internet.”
“Didn’t I tell you to stop watching those kinds of things? If you have any semen to waste from watching that, it would be the right thing to use it for me, wouldn’t it?”
This horny ajumma is still lecturing me like she’s the chairwoman.
“Alright. I didn’t really want to either. How can I trust something sold on the street? It’s condoms, of all things, so I have to buy something reliable.”
“Ah, that’s true… Tsk-!”
Thinking about it, Yujeong clicked her tongue, as if she thought she could have unintentionally received my semen into her vagina if the condoms were cheap.
Anyway, I’ll have to check out the meaningful information I heard from the principal by myself next time. Or have the security guard do it.
“Alright, let’s go to the convenience store. It’s uncomfortable to do it in the car anyway, so let’s buy condoms there and go to a no-tell motel.”
“No. I’m going to do it in the car.”
“Does it have to be? It’s uncomfortable in the car.”
“I want to do it in the car!”
“Let’s just go to the motel—”
“Yujeong! Wants to do it! In the car! I have to!”
“……Alright. Alright, calm down and turn off the car. Light is leaking out. We’re not the only ones having an affair here. I’ll go to the convenience store. It’ll be faster for me to walk there than to drive. There’s no place to park anyway.”
After speaking, I immediately tried to open the car door and escape from Yujeong, who was showing her madness again.
But before that,
Click.
Yujeong locked the car door to prevent me from doing so.
“What are you doing? Don’t you want to do it? We promised to do it with a condom.”
“I’ll go get it.”
Yujeong searched for the location of a nearby convenience store on her phone. Soon, she found the location, looked up at me, and continued speaking almost commandingly.
“While I go buy a box of condoms, you… take off all your clothes and wait for me.”
“What? Why? It’s cold. I don’t want to.”
“You have to take off all your clothes. Got it? You can’t wear anything. You have to take everything off. You have to take off your socks too. No, don’t take off your socks. That’s where the smell is the worst. I’ll take those off. Anyway, you have to take everything else off.”
“What kind of perverted play is that?”
“S-Shut up! It’s an affair, so can’t you do this much?”
After speaking, Yujeong threw herself towards me as if trying to pounce on me and forcibly tried to take off my clothes, so I hurriedly agreed.
Even after receiving my promise, Yujeong forcibly took off my top, grabbed her wallet and phone. Then, she opened the car door, took her legs out of the car, and leaned her waist and upper body towards me, asking for a kiss.
I closed my eyes and also extended my lips.
Smooch♥
“Ooooh!”
But what Yujeong sucked hard with her lips was not my lips, but my glans. After finishing the short but very powerful and intense dick kiss, Yujeong straightened her back and commanded me while making eye contact.
“Wait for me. Take off all your clothes.”
“Wait a minute.”
“Huh? Why?”
I reached out my hand towards Yujeong’s face. Even though we were in a sensual mood until just now, the memory of the violence I inflicted on her in the afternoon couldn’t have disappeared so easily, so Yujeong flinched without realizing it and closed her eyes. But my hand didn’t slap Yujeong like it did back then, but only showed the kindness of removing my pubic hair from the corner of Yujeong’s mouth.
“Why are you doing that? Why are you suddenly scared?”
I smiled and patted Yujeong’s cheek with the palm of my hand with the hand that had shown kindness just now. Strongly enough to hurt a little. So that I could imprint on Yujeong’s body, not her head, that I could slap you again with this hand at any time.
“I’ll be right back….”
However, Yujeong regarded the anxiety and fear stemming from that terror as excitement, and she couldn’t even stand straight and twisted her legs.
“I’ll be right back! Get your dick hard and take off all your clothes!”
After speaking, Yujeong clutched her wallet and phone tightly and ran to the convenience store.
Because of her big ass and two breasts, which were even bigger than Yujin’s, her running form was awkward, but Yujeong ran desperately.
I stared blankly at Yujeong’s receding ass and thought, does she want to do it that much?
But I couldn’t just blame Yujeong. She wasn’t the only one who was horny.
It was a body I had hugged until I was sick of it at the motel last time, but that didn’t mean my desires had disappeared. Rather, because I had tasted Yujeong’s vagina, because I had felt with my whole body how luscious, sweet, and cozy it was, I was filled with the desire to taste that flavor again.
I had also tasted Yujeong’s daughter, Yujin’s vagina, which was similar to Yujeong’s but very different, so that desire became even stronger.
The vagina tastes of Yujeong & Yujin, mother and daughter, even when I try to eat them alternately like now, it seems so exciting and delicious, but if I don’t eat it as a course meal and eat it as a rice bowl like oyakodon, how appetizing and delicious will it be then?
Because I was thinking about that, even though quite a bit of time had passed since Yujeong ran to the convenience store to buy condoms for me, my dick was still fully erect and showing off its majesty over my pants.
“There’s not much time left now, so hold on a little longer.”
I said to my dick, put it in Yujeong’s vagina, and looked forward to the day when I would shove my dick, glistening with the mother’s fluids, into the daughter’s vagina.
It won’t take long. Because it will be like that tomorrow.
I recalled the plans for tomorrow and pulled up only my pants and went outside.
It was to cool down my excited body with the night mist. And it was also because I wanted to see Yujeong, who was so excited that she was running breathlessly and would fall on the street, spill the condoms, and cry like a child, as soon as possible.
“Am I crazy?”
That crazy woman who was begging me to marry her, who was pregnant with my child who was the same age as her only daughter, and who was trying to get pregnant with her youngest sibling who was as old as her only daughter had lived.
But Yujeong, who was running wildly to the convenience store because she wanted to do it with me as soon as possible, was honestly a little cute.
“Let’s not think useless thoughts, she’s just a tool.”
That’s right. Yujeong was my tool.
A tool for my ultimate revenge.
Whether it was Yujeong or Yujin, that had to be my attitude towards them.
“Yeah, a tool, a tool. I’ve… gotten a little attached, but.”
I muttered again and tried to get back into the car.
“Eeeh, you’re a bad boy. You’re a bad boy who’s taking advantage of the ajumma’s pure heart.”
If a strange child’s voice hadn’t pierced me from somewhere in the dark reed forest.
I was startled and looked at the place where the sound came from. But the reed forest was still just a reed forest. Only the reeds swaying in the wind could be seen, and there was no trace of people there.
So, for a moment, I even thought, is it a child ghost?
The innocent voice I just heard didn’t fit at all with the scenery of this place, where cheating couples and all kinds of perverts gathered to enjoy outdoor exposure play.
But there’s no way there could be a ghost.
I looked at the reed forest again. There’s nothing. There was only darkness. There was only silence.
“Pervert. Lewd. Adulterer. Thug. Ajumma fetish. You’re taking off your clothes, you pervert. You’re standing there, you pervert. You’re excited. Dirty, lewd, you’re trying to do bad things to the ajumma. You’re a bad boy.”
The voice that had called me just now continued to call me.
No, it had been denouncing me. And…… no, no. There was one more thing that had to be denied.
The voice that called me again from the darkness sounded very similar to the voice that called me at first, but it was a different voice.
It was the same in that it was denouncing me, but when I listened closely, the voice was slightly different, and decisively, the tone was different as if it were a completely different person.
The sound of reeds being stepped on and very small footsteps were heard in succession from the reed forest in front of me. Soon, I was able to see the identities of the two voices that had called me.
Until now, I hadn’t seen it because I had been looking straight ahead with my gaze up, that is, at my eye level.
But now I could see it because I lowered my head and looked down.
The faces of the twin toddlers who seemed to be filming the scene of me and Yujeong just now, our affair, with their cell phones.
Their bodies, which were wearing unusually revealing clothes despite the slightly chilly weather at night, exposing a lot of skin.
And I could also see.
That they were wearing sexy police uniforms and fake aristocratic young lady clothes that adults would wear when playing kinky perverted games, which didn’t suit their innocent faces and very small physiques.
“You’re a bad boy, I recorded what you just said to the ajumma, should I play it for you?”
“That thing won’t die. It keeps standing. Dirty.”
“Waaahahahahaht-! Is that real? Won’t the ajumma die if she gets stabbed by that?”
“Dirty. A dirty mind made it grow like that, you pervert.”
One of them, whose crown didn’t even reach my chest, was sneering with her chin up, and the other was shining a cell phone light on my face with a disgusted expression as if she was looking at something dirty.
It was very presumptuous.
Because they had very presumptuous faces, bodies, and clothes, they were female toddlers who strongly aroused my desire for re-education.
