Mother and Daughter

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EP.28 Dohee's Resolve 

"Fine, I'll delete them." 

"Huh? R-really?!" 

Dohee, who had been glaring at me with intense hostility after checking the photos, immediately brightened when I said I'd delete them. No wonder-what she saw were photos Mom had taken as a sign of submission to me, with obscene writing on her body and in humiliating poses-pictures that could ruin her life if shown to anyone. 

Right now, Dohee feels a bit relieved, thinking she's protected Mom. 

"But there's a condition." 

"What is it…" 

At the word "condition," Dohee's face turned cold again as she glared at me. 

"I'm a man, and once I've tasted a woman, it feels empty not having one." 

"…" 

I was being indirect, but Dohee understood exactly what I meant. I was basically saying I needed another woman to replace Mom-her, in fact. It was a trashy thing to say, and honestly, I wouldn't blame her if she slapped me. But right now, I held the upper hand. 

Dohee had two choices: ignore everything and let things continue between me and Mom, or take Mom's place herself. Honestly, whatever she chose, I wasn't going to stop my relationship with Mom, but Dohee had no way of knowing that. 

"If I take her place, will you let Mom go?" 

"Of course. You look just as delicious as Mom…" 

Flinch. 

I deliberately looked Dohee up and down. She was wearing a jersey to hide her femininity as much as possible, but her large breasts and natural sex appeal were obvious. Sensing my gaze, Dohee crossed her arms to cover herself and glared at me, but honestly, ever since Mom awakened my dominant side, my urge to dominate only grew. 

Until just a moment ago, I'd been conflicted about Dohee, but seeing her now, my desire started to grow. Dohee was just as attractive as Mom, and as a man, I found her extremely tempting. Even before making Mom my slave, I'd sometimes found my eyes wandering to Dohee's body-so this wasn't a new feeling, just one that had been reawakened. 

"Then delete the photos first." 

"No." 

"Ugh!" 

She was smart enough not to let me get rid of the leverage (even though Mom had taken and sent the photos herself). Dohee thought for a moment, and I hid my nervousness as I watched her. 

"Give me some time to think." 

"Fine, but let's go home. And the longer you take, the more Mom will suffer." 

Flinch. 

We got up to leave, and I whispered my last words in her ear: the longer she took, the more I'd torment Mom. Dohee clenched her fist in frustration and shook. 

We went home in silence, and Dohee went to her room, facing the most serious dilemma of her life. 

"Trash!! Trash!! Trash!! Trash!!" 

Back in her room, Dohee started punching her pillow as if it were me. Her punches were strong enough to deform the pillow, but luckily it bounced back. Still, her anger didn't subside. 

"I thought you were my brother…" 

She was already furious that I'd done that to Mom, but deep down, she'd hoped to just let it go since I was her brother. She knew Mom would be hurt, but Dohee feared the destruction of the family even more. 

"So you… you saw me that way?" 

My saying I'd use her instead of Mom hurt Dohee deeply. It was already bad enough that I'd done what I did to Mom, but knowing I saw her sexually meant we could never go back to how things were. 

Crying into her pillow, Dohee eventually calmed down, left her room, and acted like everything was normal around the family. Mom, me, and Seohee-none of us noticed anything. The day passed as usual, but that night, lying in bed, Dohee still hadn't made a decision. 

'Me and… that guy…' 

Gulp. 

"Haa~ I can't take it, I need to do it once." 

With her mind in turmoil, Dohee went to her closet and took out a pair of underwear she'd hidden deep inside-men's boxer shorts, specifically her brother Heetae's. 

"Why is this all I have…" 

She was angry at herself for taking them out, but she needed them to clear her head. 

Squelch, squelch. 

"Sssuphaa~~🤍" 

Dohee had always had a strong sex drive and masturbated a lot since she was young. But at some point, regular masturbation wasn't enough, and she became chronically unsatisfied. 

She'd started track and field to help relieve her sexual urges. She genuinely loved the sport now, but at first, it was a way to deal with her libido. Exercise helped for a while, but as she grew, her sex drive only increased, to the point where even sports couldn't satisfy her. 

One day, in a bad mood, she happened to see her brother's underwear while grabbing her own from the laundry. It was covered in semen stains. She understood, since he was at a highly sexual age, but seeing it up close was off-putting. 

"Huh? What's this?" 

She tried to ignore it and leave, but the smell from the boxers made her lower belly tighten. Without thinking, she took them to her room. 

"Why am I like this?" 

She was embarrassed, but the smell drew her in. Before she knew it, she was masturbating with her brother's boxers over her face, cumming harder than she ever had before. She squirted so much it soaked the floor, and for the first time, she felt truly satisfied. 

After that, she convinced herself she couldn't help it and regularly stole his underwear to masturbate. Now, she couldn't even get off without them. 

Squelch, squelch, squelch, squelch. 

"Haaang I can't help it." 

Just a little while ago, she'd been cursing and hating her brother, but now she was masturbating with his boxers. The contradiction made her even more aroused, and she started to touch herself harder. 

"Sssuphaa sssuphaa hnnng, raping Mom " 

Thinking about her brother raping Mom made her pussy drip even more. Wearing his boxers over her head, she looked like a pervert, but by now, this was her normal way to masturbate. More aroused than usual, she raised her hips and rubbed her pussy even harder. 

"Me, being raped too " 

When the fantasy shifted from Mom being raped to herself, Dohee came harder than ever before, lifting her hips and squirting so much it hit the wall beyond the bed. 

"Hhng haang " 

The afterglow was so intense she passed out and fell asleep. 

"Ugh… uh." 

It was already dark when Dohee came to. She grabbed the boxers from her face and threw them aside. She'd only used them for relief, but she was still angry at her brother. 

"Ugh, it was a bit much today." 

Her cum had splattered all over the bed, floor, and wall. Embarrassed by the lewd smell filling her room, she cleaned up quickly and left to shower. 

'That masturbation was too… No, it's just because I've been pent up lately. It's not because of my brother!!' 

Remembering her intense orgasm made her body flush again, but she tried to erase the fantasy of being raped by her brother from her mind. 

'What am I…' 

She tried to clear her head, but couldn't find any answers, and was feeling down when she heard a strange sound. 

"-N-no, hnnng son" 

'No way!!' 

Recognizing the voice, Dohee headed toward Mom's room, where she heard the same voice as the day before coming through a slightly open door. 

-Don't pretend you don't like it when you're squeezing your pussy so tight!! 

-N-nooo 🤍🤍 

'A-again!!!!!' 

Remembering what was said at the café, Dohee started to tremble. She wanted to burst in and hit her brother and help Mom, but if Mom found out she'd seen, it would hurt her even more, so she bit her lip and turned away, heading for the shower. 

'I'm sorry, Mom. This will be the last time you have to suffer… Please just endure it for today.' 

With her resolve set, Dohee showered, thinking of her mom suffering as her brother raped her-unaware that her own juices were running down her legs with the water. 

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