Chapter 51 – Lee Jun-Seo (Son) – Human Withdrawal
* Lee Jun-seo (son) – Human withdrawal (2)
I spent a few minutes wondering if I could really quit being human. Ha-eun’s hands and pussy move as she comes back to her senses. I am playing a video of my dick, which is still greatly erect, being stimulated with my pussy and being trained appropriately.
“Hi, hi, Iik?! Hey~! Ahhh~! Aaaaa~!」
The scream I hear in my ears is thinner and weaker than before. It looks like the video was taken after the training had progressed considerably. Judging by my sister’s reaction to this and what I just said, it was clear that I had taken on that human blood quite strongly. It was natural that it was unpleasant, and there was something deeply stirring in my heart that I should not know.
“… … “
Nevertheless, there are still parts I don’t understand. He said that his mother and older sister Seo-woo’s walls are still aligned and that they are happy as is. But Ha-eun said it was impossible with her previous play. Stop being human is not a request solely for Ha-eun, but I don’t know what that word means. It is assumed that if I stop being a human, the three perverts in my family will be happy.
So, what does that mean?
Do I have to burst into a fountain of blood like Ha-eun said?
Probably not.
Or do we need to make the gameplay a little harder?
It may be true to some extent, but it may not be the core point.
Then…
「Suuuuu… 」
“Ugh, uhm, eh… 」
The video moved on to the next one, and Seo-woo’s video appeared before her eyes. Her father was idly smoking her cigarette with a careless expression on his face, and the rest of it was on her sister’s tongue before he used her as an ashtray. It was as if the treatment was natural, and like Ha-eun, Seo-woo, who appears in the video, did not show any resistance, perhaps after her training had progressed quite a bit.
“… ?”
I feel like I will realize something when I see it. Perhaps because she flinched so blatantly, Ha-eun, who had been watching the video blankly, tightened her pussy and looked at me again.
“Why?”
“Do you have a video of your mother?”
“Yes.”
“Play it.”
Click.
Sister Ha-eun has no reservations about my orders. I thought I could at least ask why, but as I was told, I went on to a video of her mother posing outdoors with her father.
“I can see it, I can see it, Munsan, it’s mine, I can see it all…” ” ” Hea, aaa, ugh, aaaaa… 」
“Don’t hide it, just open your crotch. So that other people can see it.”
「Aha, ahhh, ahhhhh!!!!」
The content was standard. Just like Ha-eun said, this is a level of play that I can truly see. It is about a mother wearing a Barbary coat, basking in the shame of exposing her naked body to an unspecified number of people in a park. But after watching that video, I had a strong feeling that something wasn’t going to happen again. Even when I think about it, my throat feels so tight that I don’t know why.
What do we call this? Have you ever been on the Internet to search for something, went to a site, and at that point forgot the search term? Is it because he trains his mother in a lighter manner than when dealing with other people? Is it because of the background of the previous video? Even though I thought I understood the reason, I was so annoyed that I couldn’t come up with an answer.
“Are you going to keep watching? “It’s about showing off your body for about an hour.”
“To people who don’t know?”
“Yes.”
Those words made my heart tickle again. It was clear that this video was deeply related to the message to stop being human, but there was no answer. The mother in the video is not wearing a wig, sunglasses, or anything else, and she is doing such things, and her father did the same. There was also a video of him using his older sister as an ashtray in a public place…
“What’s the next video?”
“There are too many to recommend… “
“Play something outdoors.”
When I select an example, Ha-eun’s hands move quickly. The mother’s exposure video turned off and Ha-eun’s face appeared.
「What?! Ah, ahhh, ugh?!」
“This fucking bitch is really bothering me. “Walk quickly.”
“Huh… Yes… I understand… 」
It was hard to see what happened because the screen was shaking, but she found out later that her older sister had been hit. As expected, her surroundings were outside, and she was wearing short hot pants, fishnet stockings, and a short top that exposed her navy, which was not typical of Ha-eun. He already has a small body and is full of immorality just by his clothes, but with his tattoos clearly visible, he is like a walking sex offender. That person takes Ha-eun and casually wanders around the streets at night.
“Hi, huh, hiii, huh, huh, haaa…” ” ” “
In the video, Ha-eun’s face is pale. Not only is she exposing her body, which she thought she would never be seen by others, but she is dressed in shameful clothes. Since it was a place full of nightspots and bars, there were a lot of people and people’s eyes were strong, but that person was walking calmly, holding her sister’s buttocks.
Looking at it, it looks like a picture is being taken, and there is even a person coming close and looking intently. There are several scenes where people who are meeting for the first time talk to Ha-eun, perhaps because they have gained courage from the alcohol. The person filming this video is trying to avoid trouble by coming up to her and waving his hand her her her saying no her, but there is no sign of her sister’s condition her her improving her.
“What happened after that?”
“The police didn’t come. I was anxious because the photo was taken, but it wasn’t a movie or drama and I didn’t get my identity stolen because of it. In the first place, it was not an outfit that could be posted on an ordinary portal site, so it was forgotten.”
“Then who is filming this? “It looked like someone was filming it earlier.”
“Don’t say anything.”
“Tell me.”
“You can’t tell me now.”
I chewed my lip at those words. The first refusal from Ha-eun, who listens to anything I command. Even when I thought about it, she looked scary, but Ha-eun shook her head twice even though she was scared.
“When can you tell me?”
“You haven’t met her grandmother lately, have you?”
“Why is that story coming out all of a sudden?”
“I’ll find out when I get back.”
At those words, the itch that rose up to my throat crawled out in front of my teeth. It’s a tone that says he has no intention of talking at length and won’t even give a hint. Since the grandmother’s story came out, I knew that the person and the grandmother were related, but I couldn’t know anything from this. The combustion is too incomplete to relieve the discomfort that has built up to the end of the throat.
“Better than that, can you do it?”
“What?”
“Aren’t you slowly realizing what I’m talking about?”
Meaning of quitting being human.
Just as you said, I started to get a sense of it.
“It’s not possible to play normally.”
Ha-eun blinks at my words and cries to my chest. By rocking his waist back and forth, he urges the next ejaculation and lets out a long, dirty breath. If you lightly hit the fleshy buttocks, the vagina shakes and convulses, making it a good onahole.
“I’m satisfied with my relationship now. It’s only been a few days since I revealed everything, but it’s really not a lie. But if you’re going to be involved more deeply than this, you have to go that far. “It’s not just about our lives, it’s about Junseo’s life in the future as well.”
“That person has already been searched, so what does he have to do with me? “Are you a ghost?”
“I want to tell you everything you ask. Rather, you have to answer first so I can answer too, right? What should I do? Can you really quit being human? I shouldn’t ask any more than this. It’s not even an animation. Are you going to quit ningen? These lines don’t suit me. Even when I say it, my hands are cringing.”
“Sniff… “
She moaned as she took short breaths through her nostrils. It’s not that I don’t understand my sister’s her feelings her her hers, but I decided to do whatever she wants. It’s easy to give an answer because I understand what it means to stop being human.
I understood what the person was doing in the video. This really crazy bastard didn’t pay any attention to those around him. That’s the difference between me and that person. To me, who Compared sticks to the Maginot Line no matter what I do, my principles and common sense are different. As seen in the video, that person is “A race that wouldn’t even blink an eye even if their mother or sisters were caught by the police.”
“Is it disposable?”
“That’s right, we are disposable.”
Ha-eun noona takes what I say without thinking. He just cut me off and said something back, but he responded as if he understood what I was saying.
“Originally, Onahole is disposable. I heard you were surprised at first too, right? They say that things that were originally meant for disposable use are washed and used. “Junseo, that’s exactly what you’re doing right now.”
“Are you comparing me to the adolescent boy who bought Onahole without his parents’ knowledge, took a shot, and washed it with water in the bathroom?”
“Wouldn’t it be so if you look at it from the perspective of the person who died first? My son will look at me pitifully with a face that asks if he has any regrets about something like that, and then say nothing. “Dad will buy you a new one, so throw it away.”
“… … “
“It was like that with us too, right?”
Ha-eun’s words convinced me that that person could do that. With an innocent face, a flat voice, and blank eyes, he would say things like he was buying you a toy. If that person were alive, they would never have been treated like humans.
「Junseo, do you need your mom?」
Around the second year of middle school.
A story comes to mind when a turning point came in my life.
If that person had stayed alive and continued to play family games…
“Forget about them. “I’ll buy you a new one.”
I felt like one day I would be stripped of my family role and found somewhere as a piece of meat. And then I could easily imagine other women filling the empty space. It feels so bad. Even if it had happened, it was an unpleasant delusion.
“From his point of view, it’s like buying a toy for his son. Oh, just sleep. Is not it? It’s a bit hard to call it a toy. Because he put some time in, he feels like he bought himself a pet? Well, what are you talking about? Pets that live in children’s homes go through the care of a zookeeper. There, they teach toilet skills and tricks. That person probably brought us with that feeling?”
“I know, so shut up.”
“Huh.”
However, once you make up your mind, there is nothing to be surprised about. Ha-eun was in a bad mood and her voice was low, but she was happy. In the video, my father’s voice and my voice are quite similar. It was a moment when I realized that I had already forgotten the human voice, even though he had only been dead for a short time.
“Do you think I can’t cross the line like that person?”
“Junseo, you are following common sense. Can you cross the line like that trash? You subconsciously don’t want to cause trouble to anyone, right? “Really on a topic that tries to protect common sense as if it were obvious?”
“What if I say you can do it? So what should I do? “Can you tell me everything?”
“Actually, Junseo, I didn’t want you to be like that… “
Ha-eun’s sister blushes while swallowing her saliva. This is the woman who tried to stab me to death if I became like that trash person, but her body wasn’t like that. She has already become a master teacher, but she still wants to be a teaching assistant. That too, something that crossed the line.
“But, sister. I’m sorry for asking this so suddenly. How is school these days? The same goes for the club room. Are you happy?”
“Huh. Have fun. “There are only otakus, but I also tend to be one of those types and have similar hobbies.”
Ha-eun smiles happily even at unexpected questions.
But that face didn’t last long.
“Should I never be able to go there again?”
Trench, flinch, gurgle…
“Swimming… Hmm… “
My sister’s expression relaxed to a level She I’ve never seen before.
My whole body was shaking and I was on the verge of making ahegao like in a cartoon.
“Junseo, you, you… ?!”
“You like it that much? Should we make them bare their faces and walk through the club building in the same clothes as in that video? Yeah, that worked out just fine. Let’s get rid of all the tattoos and whip marks. I don’t know what kind of face my sister wears around the club, but I think it would be nice to show off and say, “I am this kind of woman.” Oh, can you invite me to your sister’s chat room now? “I will upload all the photos.”
“Um, over there? “Is it Junseo?”
“Who is Junseo? Damn it, don’t go to school with a smile on your face. Because it sucks.”
“Hee, hee, hee, hee, ugh… ” “
My sister’s face turned pale, but her expression still looked happy. I am happy when I am forced to do something I absolutely do not want to do. Her pussy her she is squirming more violently than anything she’s ever tasted before, and her hand her naturally reaches for her her cell phone her her her. I have no choice but to give even though I know that if I do, I will be in big trouble. Even though I know that my college life will all come to an end, including the image I have built so far, I live a life where my master comes first. My sister told me to quit being a human, but she actually wanted me to go back to that life.
Pet.
Onahole.
Toy.
Slave.
Or something below that.
A woman who lived that kind of life.
─── My sister wanted my mouth to tell her to do the worst thing she could not choose.
“Uh, aha, uh… “
“Sister, I’ll ask you again. Do you like the club?”
“Joa, do it…” ” “
“Me?”
“Of course I like it… “
“Which of the two do you like better?”
“Junseo, you…” ” “
She smiled at those words, lifting her lips evenly, as if imitating her father.
“Then you don’t need ‘this’, right?”
“Huh… “
My sister and I grabbed the phone and touched it casually.
It was just good enough.
The first step for me to stop being human.
It started with completely destroying my older sister’s college life.