## Chapter 134 – NTR Stealing a Daughter From Her Mother
“You bastard…! Why did I… fall in love with a piece of shit like you?”
For an ajumma, those are admirable words.
Alright, time for more carrot tactics.
I showered Yoo-jung’s lips with kisses again and started squeezing out fake tears. I showed her my vulnerable side, hoping to shift some of the maternal affection Yoo-jung had for Yoo-jin toward me.
“A-are you going to stop now? Then… doggy style! I’ll lift my ass like a bitch, like a dog, so just ram it in!”
As expected, Yoo-jung wasn’t satisfied with just kisses. Even though her ankles were still tied, twisting her legs when she turned around, she showed an ajumma-defying flexibility, pushing her ass toward me and panting like a dog.
I put the headset back on Yoo-jung’s ears.
“What? N-no! Not again! You’re going to leave me like this again? No, stooo—!”
I stuffed the blanket back into Yoo-jung’s mouth. Then, I blindfolded her again, and tied her hands, which had been trying to scratch me but ended up grabbing my dick and stroking it wildly.
“Uuuuuuuuh! Uaaaaaaaah!”
I left the wailing Yoo-jung behind and went back to the next room.
As soon as I opened the door, Yoo-jin, who had been listening with her back against it, jumped out.
It was the same situation as with Yoo-jung, but unlike her mother, Yoo-jin wasn’t an ajumma, so she didn’t flop to the floor.
However, she seemed ashamed of almost falling so pathetically, pushing away my attempt to catch her and walking straight to the bed.
“…You. Aren’t you being too rough? Think about her age.” She unconsciously revealed her true feelings.
“What?”
When I asked back, Yoo-jin seemed to have nothing to say and started getting angry again. She looked like she was about to throw something at me, so I quickly grabbed her face with both hands and showered her with kisses.
Yoo-jin’s lips were soon wet with my saliva. Her pussy was also wet with her juices.
“…Lie down.”
Yoo-jin, who had been hugging me, gently pushed me onto the bed.
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“I-I love it! I love it! I love it! Do you love it too?”
Hiding the unspoken words, “More than Yoo-jung, your other bitch in the next room?” Yoo-jin asked me.
“Ugh! I love it. You’re the best. You’re the prettiest in the world. Your pussy is the tastiest in the world, Yoo-jung!”
“Heehee, really? Of course, right? It has to be. After all, I’m the school idol, the idol pussy that everyone envies and admires is being eaten by you— huh?”
“I’m, I’m cumming, Yoo-jung! Take it all in your mouth!”
“……”
I pushed Yoo-jin away and shoved my dick in her face. But instead of opening her mouth wide to swallow my cum like before, Yoo-jin kept her mouth tightly shut and glared at me with wide eyes.
My cum splattered on her tightly closed lips and her fiercely glaring eyes.
I watched all of Yoo-jin’s changed behavior but pretended not to notice and continued acting.
“Huff… huff… ha… That was, good. Yoo-jung— cough!”
“My name isn’t Yoo-jung. Stop getting us mixed up.”
Another woman’s name, even if it was her own mother’s, a mother who was so terrifyingly alluring that she could threaten even Yoo-jin, the school idol, filled Yoo-jin with jealousy, and she strangled my neck with both hands.
I could have easily shaken her off with force, but I let Yoo-jin strangle me.
Unlike Yoo-jung, who had no sense of inferiority about being an ajumma, Yoo-jin had only her towering pride and arrogance as the school idol. I wanted to instill in her a strong sense of crisis that she might lose her man to another woman.
“Why is our mom’s name coming out of your dirty mouth?”
She already knew everything, but now she’s acting surprised.
“I… did? I just mispronounced it. Yoo-jin, Yoo-jung. They’re similar— cough!”
Squeeze-!
“Not at all. Not similar at all. My name is Yoo-jin. My mom’s name is Yoo-jung. I’m Yoo-jin. Got it? I’m the only one in the world. No one can call out another woman’s name while cumming inside my pussy! Don’t treat me like your mistress, you bastard!”
Good, now let’s pretend to be a little angry.
I forcefully pulled Yoo-jin’s hands off my neck, grabbed her hair, and forced her to kneel.
“What are you saying? Have you forgotten your place? Did you think you were my girlfriend or something? You’re just my fucktoy. So shut up and clean my dick.”
“…Cleaning… fellatio?”
Crack-
“Ugh!”
Yoo-jin didn’t cut my dick’s skin or draw blood, but she bit down hard enough on my glans to send a chill down my spine, then stood up proudly in front of me.
Then, as if to show me, she scraped out the semen that was piled up inside her pussy and threw it at my face. Of course, I dodged it.
Seeing that, Yoo-jin got angry and lunged at me, but I easily blocked her and threw her off the bed.
To make her even angrier.
“Bastard… bastard… you fucking bastard…. You took my first time…”
Yoo-jin didn’t even try to act tough in front of me anymore. She revealed her naked body, which was more alluring and tempting than a witch seducing the male lead, and cried sadly like a tragic heroine.
That was also exactly what I intended.
She was still naked after having sex with me, and she glanced at the door as if she was thinking of going outside in that state, then turned back and pressed her breasts against my stomach. Then, she raised her head, looked me straight in the eye, and shouted at me.
No, she ordered me.
“Take me there!”
“Huh, where? What? What are you talking about?”
Yoo-jin threw anything she could grab at me and repeatedly ordered me.
“Our mom! …No, no. That bitch isn’t our mom anymore…”
Yoo-jin grabbed my balls as if she was going to crush them and continued.
“Lee Yoo-jung. That arrogant bitch who touches my dick. She can’t act her age and is horny, putting her hands… no, her pussy, on a man who’s the same age as her daughter, even a student at her school. Take me to that crazy bitch.”
Squeeze-!
“Ugh! Okay, okay! Calm down!”
I pretended to be unable to resist Yoo-jin’s threats and obediently followed her words.
Probably, like last time, Yoo-jin intended to scold Yoo-jung, to drive away the woman who was older than her but just as alluring and therefore a threat, while also protecting the social reputation of the school’s director and reclaiming her mother, Yoo-jung, who only loved her, from me.
“Hurry up! Go naked! It’s just next door anyway!”
Yoo-jin kicked my ass as I tried to put on clothes and ordered me. I had been acting obediently, pretending to be afraid of Yoo-jin, but as I stepped into the motel hallway naked, I was secretly smirking.
The finale of the terrible plan I had been preparing for so long was near. After this moment, Yoo-jung and Yoo-jin would probably never be able to return to being the original mother and her beloved only daughter.
That was all according to my plan.
But there was still one element of uncertainty left.
The possibility that Yoo-jung would choose Yoo-jin instead of me, even after all the torment I had put her through—
I had tortured her so much that any normal person would have given up already, but she had been raped and became pregnant with Yoo-jin, and while raising that child without aborting it, she had cultivated
Yoo-jung’s “maternal instinct.”
I was afraid of that.
The sinister smile disappeared from my face. I had put so much preparation into this, but the thought that I might fail after all crossed my mind. But it was too late to turn back now.
I opened the door to the next room.
As soon as the door opened, Yoo-jin pushed me aside and entered before me, but she, who had seemed ready to grab her mistress’s hair and tear it out, stopped in front of the entrance and couldn’t take a single step into the room.
It was because of Yoo-jung’s female scent, which filled the room like a fog.
I pushed through the fog that made my dick hard as soon as I smelled it and approached Yoo-jung.
“What are you doing? Wake her up!”
I sent the signal I had previously told Yoo-jung.
Pinch the left nipple—
Twist the right nipple—
Flick the clit—
Then, Yoo-jung’s body, which had only been able to make sounds like “Ehehe… eheheehee… eheheehee…” while shaking her hips, stiffened.
“Wake that vulgar bitch up and put her clothes on!”
Yoo-jin, who was seeing her mother’s non-motherly side again, but this time up close and clearly, kicked my ass while crying with disappointment and despair.
I stumbled in front of Yoo-jung as if I had lost my balance from the kick. Then, with my naked body pressed against Yoo-jung’s, I secretly took off Yoo-jung’s headset and said.
“Yoo-jung. Say you love me more than your daughter. Then… I’ll fuck you. With my big dick. In your wet, female pussy.”
Yoo-jin approached crying, as if to see Yoo-jung’s face more closely.
I gently helped Yoo-jung up, anticipating her answer.
Yoo-jung opened her mouth.
“……”
“……”
Yoo-jung’s words left both Yoo-jin and I in silence. Even I, who had planned all of this, had not anticipated such a shocking statement.
Only after that shocking statement did Yoo-jung seem to notice the presence of her daughter, Yoo-jin, not me, standing next to her.
Having believed my words and lied in front of me, she seemed to think it was her turn to be rewarded, and the lewd expression on Yoo-jung’s face hardened.
Yoo-jung looked around as if searching for me or her daughter Yoo-jin, then raised her head a little higher. The blindfold she was wearing fell off.
And with the blindfold off, with Yoo-jung’s face revealed,
with eyes so wide with shock that the whites were frighteningly large,
Yoo-jin’s,
Her daughter’s fist came flying.
