-Bang!
Something felt wrong. Joo-ah mom thought, but she couldn't resist, like a branch caught in a storm.
'I should stop this. I should scold him. It's not too late; nothing has happened yet!'
Her body wouldn't move.
Her body was like this because of pleasure.
Pleasure was the reason.
'Why won't my body move as I want? How can I be on all fours in front of my son-in-law?'
Slap!
"Ah~!"
"You're cute, Mother-in-law."
"Hey! Don't be cheeky! I'm too old to be called cute!"
"But you just moaned like a cat. Moan like a cat for me."
"I-I can't do that. I've never done it before!"
Slap!
"Ah!"
"Good, you moaned nicely. Since you did well, I should reward you. A bell would suit you, Mother-in-law."
Thud, thud, thud, thud!
Her son-in-law grabbed the back of her neck and started thrusting his hips downwards.
From top to bottom.
Thrust! Thrust! Thrust! Thrust!
From top to bottom.
Thrust! Thrust! Thrust! Thrust!
Squish! Squish! Squish! Squish!
"Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!"
She couldn't stop moaning.
This was sex like she had never felt or heard before.
'Was this even possible?'
She never imagined she would experience the same moans her daughter let out. Her moans sounded so similar to her daughter's that her lower abdomen tingled. The faster her son-in-law thrust, the louder her moans became. Suddenly, he couldn't control his strength and tore her top!
Rip!
'Oh!'
s...she feel Something she never felt from her husband… No, stop! What am I thinking?!
She shook her head desperately.
She had to tell him to stop.
She had to convince him.
Just as she was about to speak, her son-in-law spoke first.
"I'm sorry. I ruined your clothes."
"Oh! I-It's okay. Clothes don't matter… Ah!"
The torn clothes didn't matter.
But the cock inside her was a problem.
She had to stop him firmly, but suddenly, memories of the years she spent satisfying herself with toys flooded back.
Her son-in-law's strong, powerful cock was inside her, something no toy could match.
'Can I refuse this? This might be the only chance in my life to experience such intense pleasure.'
She finally gave in.
To the powerful, young cock that led her to a sea of pleasure she had never felt before.
"Ah, ah! Not inside, not inside… Ah!"
"Wow, Mother-in-law. You're so sexy. The pussy that gave birth to Joo-ah is amazing. I thought it would be loose from childbirth, but it's so tight… Wow!"
Her son-in-law lifted her up and turned her body around. One of her breasts, sagging and exposed, hung out of her torn nightie.
'Embarrassing.'
Compared to her daughter's breasts, hers must look unattractive.
Her once firm breasts had sagged with age.
She felt too embarrassed to show them to her son-in-law.
When she tried to cover her breast with her arm, her son-in-law firmly lowered it.
"Don't cover it. It looks good."
"T-This unattractive breast can't look good."
"How can that be? This is the breast that nursed Joo-ah. How can it be unattractive?"
"B-But my areolas are too big and ugly…"
Her husband particularly disliked her large areolas.
He always took her from behind during sex because he thought her breasts were ugly. She worried her son-in-law might feel the same.
'…Idiot, if he stops, isn't that better? Why am I worried?'
Thrust!
"Ah~!"
Slurp! Slurp! Slurp! Slurp!
Her son-in-law sucked her dark brown nipple hard. She screamed without realizing it.
"Ah! Too hard!"
Slurp! Slurp! Slurp! Slurp!
"S-Stop! Nothing will come out!"
"Mother-in-law, you taste good."
"Ah! Don't bite!"
He didn't dislike her unattractive breasts.
Instead, he sucked them vigorously and told her they tasted good.
For some reason, her heart swelled, and her hand moved.
She gently stroked the head of her son-in-law, who was tormenting her breast. He licked her nipple with his tongue to soothe her pain. Her son-in-law's tongue started playing with her nipple like a toy.
"Don't play with my breasts."
"Shh, I'm not playing. I'm comforting you. I'll comfort the other one too, so it doesn't feel left out."
Her son-in-law alternated between her breasts, sucking them hard.
"Mmm! Ah!"
She tried her best to cover her mouth, hoping her daughter wouldn't hear her moans. After focusing on her breasts for a while, her son-in-law laid her down on the bed, spread her legs wide in a V-shape, and mounted her. She instinctively knew what he was about to do.
It was starting again.
His cock entered her, fitting perfectly like it belonged there.
Satisfied, he smiled and started moving his hips.
Thud! Thud! Thud! Thud!
"Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!"
He moved his hips so hard that her butt lifted off the bed. He lifted her butt higher and bent her at a right angle. And the pistoning started again!
Thrust! Thrust! Thrust! Thrust!
"Ahhhh!"
The cock pushing into her womb made her eyes roll back.
Pleasure, pleasure, pleasure, pleasure-
Only pleasure filled her mind.
A climax she couldn't reach with a hard toy.
The energy of a young man transferred through her pussy.
More than technique, it was pure strength!
The sex, pushed by the strength of a young man, was exactly her taste.
Thrust! Thrust! Thrust! Thrust! Thrust!
"Ahhhh! This can't be! This…this…ahhhh! This can't be! Ahhh!"
"I'll fill you up, Mother-in-law. I'll fill you until you're satisfied, until you pass out."
Fill her until she passes out?
She doubted her son-in-law's words for a moment.
Reality and dreams blurred.
Was this real or a dream?
Doubts kept rising.
The pleasure she was feeling was so unbelievable that she couldn't help but doubt. But soon, her thoughts turned into a blank sheet of paper.
Thud! Thud! Thud! Thud!
"Ahhhhhh! Yes!"
"Moan like a cat. Or should I say a cow? Meowing is cuter, so meow for me."
Slap! Slap!
"Ah! Meow!~ Meowwww!"
Every time he thrust down from above, his cock went deep, shaking her womb. Unable to withstand the force of his cock, her body finally collapsed on the bed.
"Ha…ha…"
Shudder…
His cock was out, but the heat and pleasure remained. Her body trembled as she reveled in the afterglow of pleasure. Just then, her son-in-law, still hard, lifted one of her legs without giving her a chance to rest.
"N-No…!"
"You can't rest. We're not done yet."
Thrust!
"Ah!"
-Squish! Squish! Squish! Squish!
Relentlessly, without a moment's rest, her son-in-law's pistoning made her pussy gush with fluids.
Drip! Drip! Drip!
"Ah…"
She was a mess.
Her face was flushed, and her legs were completely limp.
Gush…
As the stream of fluids finally slowed, her son-in-law's relentless cock entered her again.
Thrust! Thrust! Thrust!
"Next time, I'll give you a bell. It will suit you, Mother-in-law."
The ruthless tyrant of the bed.
She was completely conquered.
•••°°°•••°°°•••
A few days after the unexpected incident with her mother-in-law in bed. The filming location abroad was set, and the members boarded a plane to a distant foreign land. The location was similar to Venice, Italy, on Earth, but in the world of Racote, it was called Marenchino's Bapelo.
By the way, the country's name is Marenchino, and the city we arrived at is Bapelo.
Bapelo City, like the water city of Venice, is a popular tourist destination for many tourists.
However, unlike Venice, which is a city of water, Bapelo is a forest city built in the space created by the collapse of a giant mountain.
Although it looks similar to Earth, there are big and small differences because the world is different.
"I heard the food in this area is famous?"
"I want to go to the Jupeno Restaurant!"
"That's a restaurant you must visit before you die."
"Yeah. Can we go this time?"
"Won't it be expensive?"
"Ah, that's true. How can we afford it with the production budget…"
"Probably not."
With reality show cameras in hand, we marched through the streets like triumphant generals.
Under the scorching sun.
Attracting the gazes of foreign people (mostly women).
This world also has racism.
If negative attention towards men and racism are combined, what kind of things could happen?
Even though the camera was clearly visible, the Marenchino women acted without hesitation.
-How much?
-Hey, I called dibs on this one.
-Get lost. I staked my claim first!
"Wait a minute! Please don't come close."
"Translator! Tell them we're filming, so they need to leave."
"What are those people saying?"
"Um…well…"
Since we couldn't understand the language of the Marenchino people, we had a translator with us. However, the translator looked embarrassed by the production team's question.
"They seem to be local thugs. Just a moment."
The translator did not relay the message but spoke to the Marenchino women who had approached.
Soon after, the Marenchino women left with dissatisfied faces, as if they had no choice.
"There shouldn't be any more problems."
"Are you sure it's okay? It would be troublesome if there are more issues later."
"They're local thugs. They backed off when they heard we were from the broadcasting station. They won't dare touch us thinking we're popular idols."
On Earth, a male idol group made K-pop famous, but in this world, idols have an even higher status. The success comes from the performance shows featuring groups of handsome men, which have been well-received overseas. It's a success story born from women's crazy obsession with men, transcending racism. Look at them now.
Western women are said to not find Eastern men attractive, but these women are aggressively approaching the men even with cameras present. If they find an ordinary man attractive, it's understandable that they would ignore the cameras for a handsome idol. Conversely, the women retreated obediently at the translator's words because they know what female fans of male idols are capable of.
If someone harmed their idol?
They might even attempt a hit.
'Messing with an idol group and getting on the fans' bad side is something you can't handle. It's no wonder the local thugs had to back off.'
I was starting to feel the reality of being in the professional idol world.
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