## Chapter 85 – A Mother-Daughter Date (3)
“No, I can’t smell a.ny.thing. at. all.”
My vocal cords were so tense they had stiffened, and no sound came out. I forced strength into my throat and barely squeezed out an answer.
Yujin, on the other hand, answered my mother’s question with a relaxed attitude.
“I can smell it.”
A voice with a beautiful timbre. Her voice had a power that strongly drew the listener’s attention. Naturally, my mother’s gaze turned to Yujin’s face, which was slightly flushed and red.
Yujin stabbed a piece of braised pork with her chopsticks while simultaneously jabbing my dick with the tip of her big toe, and continued her answer.
“You stud, you little stud! The smell of a piglet! …When I first bought it, it looked soft and hard to eat, but once I mixed it up and stabbed it with my chopsticks, the juices started to ooze out, heeheehee.”
Needless to say, what Yujin was talking about now wasn’t the braised pork she was stirring with her chopsticks.
The stud, and the smell of a piglet, that was me, and the smell of my glans that she was delicately moving her toes to touch, one by one.
When my mother was taken aback by Yujin’s suddenly rough words and the intense murderous intent in her eyes, Yujin’s foot, which had been gently caressing my glans, suddenly began to turn violent. At the same time, Yujin, who had been demonstrating exemplary chopstick etiquette worthy of a textbook example, clenched her chopsticks in her fist.
“This!”
Yujin shouted, raising her clenched fist high.
At the same time, Yujin’s foot also rose high enough to hit the bottom of the table with her toes. The plate wobbled slightly.
“You piglet!”
Yujin shouted as she stabbed the braised pork with her chopsticks! The juices from the braised pork flew high.
At the same time, her foot, which had risen high, fell down and hit my dick! I felt the pain of Yujin’s heel brushing past my testicles and strongly hitting my thigh, but even so, a little bit of precum squirted out of my glans and stained the area under the table.
The plate shook violently.
“Kuh!”
I groaned. It was hard to endure Yujin’s kicks, which were trampling on my dick. It was humiliating, but it felt incredibly good.
Unlike Yujin, I wasn’t a pervert who felt pleasure in the humiliation of being unable to do anything against the low-level violence of a man she looked down on, or having her pussy under the dick of a man she thought was inferior to her—but it was hard to contain my excitement.
It just seemed like she was kicking me roughly and strongly with her foot, but even in such a strong kick, she was moving her toes like tentacles to rub my glans with her big toe, scratch my testicles with her toenails, tap my dick with the instep of her foot, and then press my dick between the insides of both feet—Yujin didn’t leave out any of these very delicate and elaborate caresses.
It was an incredible technique. Was this really the footjob of a girl who, until recently, didn’t even know what a handjob was?
When I made a face as if I was forcibly enduring it, Yujin, feeling emboldened, kicked my dick even harder.
Thwack, thwack, thwack, thwack!
At the same time, Yujin used the chopsticks in her fist to destroy the braised pork, turning it from braised pork into minced meat. If I let my guard down even a little, my dick would soon be minced like that too, and I would ejaculate all my juices.
However, despite my firm resolve, more precum flowed out and stained her toes. Now that my slippery precum was sticking to Yujin’s smooth but dry toes, it was now possible for her to give me a handjob with just one foot.
And she did. It seemed like she thought there was no need to lean back on the chair anymore since a one-footed handjob was now possible, so she stood up straight again and straightened her posture.
If Yujin had used both feet to squeeze my dick, I would have cum immediately.
But Yujin didn’t. It was because of the arrogance, the confidence, the cockiness revealed in Yujin’s expression as she rested her chin on her wrist and giggled while sitting across from me…
You fucking bitch, that’s going to be your downfall.
Since the relentless attacks that had been inflicted with both feet had been reduced to one foot, the amount of time I could endure had increased a little. But Yujin had a lot she could do even with just one foot.
Yujin used her toes to stroke from the base of my dick to my glans, kicked my dick hard with the instep of her foot so that my glans touched my stomach, pressed my dick with the side of her foot to press it against my right thigh, and then pressed my dick with the inside of her foot to press it against my left thigh—she performed these taunts in a continuous motion without stopping.
Since I was trying not to cum while enduring such attacks, I didn’t have a chance to attack for the time being.
“Yujin… do you not like pork?”
My mother, who wouldn’t know why Yujin, who had been acting politely like a proper daughter-in-law, had suddenly revealed her violent true nature, asked Yujin in a cautious voice.
Only then did Yujin come to her senses and begin to show my mother an attitude appropriate for the situation. I took advantage of the gap and knocked my spoon off the table with my elbow. Then, I pretended to pick up the spoon and went under the table. I grabbed the spoon with my right hand and reached for Yujin’s pants with my left.
Since I couldn’t even unzip her zipper using only my toes like Yujin, I had only been getting hit without being able to attack properly until now.
I heard Yujin’s voice talking to my mother from above.
“No! I like it… but there’s something I don’t like about this pork. It’s just unnecessarily big….”
“Ah… Yujin is serious about cooking? So that’s why?”
“Ah, yes. I was a little angry because it arrogantly didn’t squirt out its juices quickly.”
“Arrogantly? Do you even feel emotions for cooking ingredients? You’re funny, you really are. Ahahaha.”
“Yes, hehe….”
Just as my fingers were about to touch Yujin’s pants zipper, Yujin lifted her leg and pressed her foot against my elbow joint. I ignored it and tried to use my strength to stretch my arm forward and unzip Yujin’s pants, but this time, my mother above me spoke to me.
“What are you doing? Sitting under the table all gloomy.”
With that, my mother showed signs of looking down under the table. If I didn’t get up immediately and hide my lower body under the table again, my mother would definitely see my horribly erect dick.
I had to get up.
But if I did, I wouldn’t be able to unzip Yujin’s pants either. Even if it was Yujin, a pussy of such low quality, even if I poked my toes over the place protected by her pants and underwear, she wouldn’t climax from that… would she?
No, a pussy as low-quality as Yujin’s would ejaculate her juices and climax from just that, but that method would take some time. At least it would be faster for her to make me cum first.
There was only one way.
Instead of my left arm, which was blocked by Yujin’s foot, I stretched my head forward and used my teeth to unzip Yujin’s pants. It was a terrible humiliation. Even with the certainty that I would be able to pay her back soon, it was hard to bear the burning in my face.
Anyway, I unzipped Yujin’s pants, revealing her underwear, and quickly got up and sat back in my chair before my mother looked at me.
The arrogant expression on Yujin’s face was a little cracked. But before long, Yujin, with the same confidence even after being defeated by me like that, lifted her chin with an attitude that she could beat me.
Yujin reached out with her chopsticks and picked up the braised pork that she had destroyed and brought it to her mouth. The meat juices flowing from her lips looked just like my semen, making it look extremely lewd.
Our legs crossed under the table. No one backed their butt out or lowered their hand to block the other’s foot.
This was a battle of pride.
Yujin’s knee touched my knee from above, and my knee touched hers from below. And they stuck together and were strongly fixed. Then, Yujin’s toes touched my dick, and my toes were about to touch Yujin’s pussy.
The situation was still extremely unfavorable to me. I was just starting to caress, while Yujin had already done all sorts of attacks on me and put my dick in a groggy state.
But I couldn’t back out now.
My toes touched Yujin’s pussy, or rather, to be more precise, her underwear. But the reason why I momentarily mistook it for her pussy was that Yujin’s pussy was already soaked and almost completely stuck to her underwear even before my toes touched it.
Even with my toes, which had dull senses, I could clearly feel the shape of Yujin’s pretty pussy.
My face contorted with ridicule. There was only one reason why Yujin had already soaked her pussy like that even before my toes touched it.
Under the table in broad daylight, in front of my mother, Yujin wasn’t feeling ashamed or nervous about shaking my dick with the soles of her feet, but rather she was extremely excited.
I poked Yujin’s pussy with my toes. I pushed my toes into Yujin’s pussy through her underwear. It was so sticky that it went inside without any obstruction.
The arrogant look on Yujin’s face cracked when my toes went inside her pussy. Her face turned red immediately, as if she had been hit hard.
“Is it spicy?”
My mother, who didn’t know anything, asked Yujin innocently.
My mother’s expression, which was the opposite of the dirty things happening under the table right now, was the final blow.
Yujin was more aware of her actions because of my mother’s expression than because of my toes that were poking around inside her pussy through her panties. She thought she might get caught, and that her life would be ruined if she got caught doing this.
And she was excited by that very fact.
She was excited by the fact that her pussy was being poked by the toes of a man she hated under the table.
She was excited by herself being excited even though her whole life might be ruined by such a dirty thing.
Compared to those kinds of things, sadomasochists who just like to get hit seem much healthier.
“Die.”
I said, staring intently into Yujin’s eyes.
“Huh? What do you mean by that?”
My mother scolded me, so I turned my gaze away from Yujin and looked at my mother. I smiled at my mother as I pulled my toes, which were deeply inserted into Yujin’s pussy, out. Then, I looked at Yujin again, pressing Yujin’s clit with my toes, which were sticky with Yujin’s juices.
“I said this sow meat is to die for.”
Yujin’s leg, which had been pressing on my dick, fell down.
“Ugh… ugh… ugh….”
The pussy KO of the low-quality, defeated, female brat who had arrogantly attacked me was approaching. My dick was rock hard even without Yujin’s foot caresses.
