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Added 2025-05-11 00:47:44 +0000 UTCEP.125 Succubus 1
“Hngh… haah… haah….”
“Hm? Hanna went out? She said she’ll be back after eating.”
“Haah… really? She’s getting too used to eating out. That’s a problem.”
After finishing a steamy round of sex, the two lay together in bed, cuddling. Jihan’s cock was still inside Sora, but she couldn’t take any more, and Jihan was quite satisfied as well.
Pop!
“Haaang…!”
As Jihan pulled out, cum continued to flow from Sora’s pussy. Jihan looked on, pleased by the sight. He figured he’d just have Anna clean up later. He pressed himself close to Sora’s voluptuous body, feeling happy.
“……”
Sora didn’t say anything, but she looked content. It had been a long time since she’d felt so loved as a woman.
Jihan fondled Sora’s breasts. She quietly pushed her chest out and stroked his head.
“But I’m worried about Hanna.”
“Why?”
Sora asked.
“Well, she’s just been separated from her real dad. Wouldn’t that be confusing for her? What if bad rumors start at school?”
“Hehe!”
Jihan’s concern made Sora smile fondly. It was only natural for him to worry about Hanna now that she was family, and Sora liked hearing such caring words. It made her feel accepted as family, not just a guest or outsider.
Stroking Jihan’s head with extra tenderness, she said, “Don’t worry about Hanna. She’s playful, but she’s smart and mature for her age.”
Massage, massage!
“She actually has a lot more pretty sisters now, and…”
Sora trailed off, remembering something Hanna had said.
“I wish Jihan oppa was my dad.”
Back then, she’d been caught off guard, but now she felt the same. She knew she’d never have a sweet honeymoon phase, but with this man, she could imagine spending the rest of her life together.
But that was just how she and her daughter felt. She didn’t know what Jihan thought, so she stopped herself from saying it, not wanting to burden him.
“Hanna really likes her new sisters. Kids are always honest they know what’s pretty.”
Jihan whispered in her ear, sounding cute. People say having a husband is like having a son, and right now, he seemed more like a mischievous boy than the wild stallion he was in bed.
Sora smiled.
“I think Hanna likes you best, Jihan.”
“Huh? Really?”
Jihan’s eyes widened, then he smiled with satisfaction.
“That’s a relief. I thought I was the only one who liked her.”
“Good thing it isn’t one-sided.”
Ssshh… haah…
Sora buried her nose in Jihan’s hair and took a deep breath. His sweet scent and masculine pheromones filled her nose and then faded away. Normally, that scent would have aroused her, but now it just made her feel at peace.
Jihan looked up at her.
“There’s nothing sadder than being hated by your daughter.”
“……”
It seemed like an offhand comment, but Sora was surprised and touched.
“…What did you say?”
She had to ask again.
“Hm? Oh, I’ve never had a kid, so I wouldn’t know… but now that you’re my woman, Hanna’s my daughter too, right?”
“……”
“I read online that when daughters hit puberty, they stop talking to their dads. I guess that’s just how it is, but I hope she doesn’t hate me already.”
“…I see…”
“Yeah. I’ll be the kind of dad she can’t help but love. I’ll shower her with affection.”
Jihan grinned mischievously. Sora’s eyes grew moist at the sight.
She was sure this man could more than fill the small void Kim Hanseok had left behind.
Sora hugged Jihan tightly. She felt certain that this strong, muscular man was truly hers.
His looks, body, insatiable sex drive, and cock were only part of his charm. The real strength was that he could make all his women happy.
Sora felt his arms around her. She was happier than ever, but also a little worried.
She thought back to meeting the landlord and her secretary ten years ago. They were the most beautiful, captivating people she’d ever seen, and their beauty hadn’t faded at all in a decade.
And there were the hints and clues they’d dropped over the years.
“Human… a different scale of age…”
She was sure they weren’t aliens, but there was definitely something mysterious about them. And the landlord, the owner of the house, surely knew the secret.
Jihan and his other women, no matter how much time passed, would probably keep their youthful prime. If she didn’t want to end up massaging her husband’s cock with wrinkled hands and sticking on a pain patch in her old age, she’d have to get closer to that secret.
Sora made up her mind.
**
“Landlady.”
“Oh, President Park. Did you have a good time?”
“…Yes.”
“Hoho, no need to be shy. The moment my son accepted you, you became family.”
“Is that so… Thank you.”
Sora smiled.
“Then, shall we start calling each other by first names? May I call you Sora?”
Baek Sera smiled. No matter how many times Sora saw her, she couldn’t get used to her face. The other family members were beautiful too, but this woman had an overwhelming, untouchable charm. The excitement she felt from Jihan’s scent was matched just by looking at this woman.
Sora shook her head to clear it and answered, “Yes, please call me that. What should I call you?”
“Hoho, whatever you like.”
“Then…”
Sora thought for a moment. Since she was now Jihan’s woman…
“Mother?”
“…Hoho, Sora?”
“…Gulp, yes.”
“Just call me unni, comfortably.”
“Y-yes, unni.”
Suddenly, the room temperature dropped and Sora got goosebumps. But as soon as she called her “unni” as instructed, the room instantly warmed up.
‘She’s definitely not human!’
Sora was convinced.
“Then what about your daughters? I heard they’re all older than me…”
“Oh, you mean Mina and Yuna. Just call them unni too. Hoho.”
“Is that okay? Won’t it cause problems if the titles get mixed up?”
She remembered how in Korea, people born in early or late years sometimes ended up with confusing friendships and social hierarchies that led to drama.
She imagined Baek Sera’s daughters calling her “unni” too. It didn’t seem like it would end well.
But Baek Sera was unconcerned.
“Such things won’t cause any problems. Trust me.”
Her confident answer made Sora feel she understood why.
“By the way, what did you want to see me about?”
Baek Sera changed the subject. Sora swallowed and sat beside her.
“Could I… become like you? Like the other unnies?”
Baek Sera wasn’t surprised by the question.
With so many strange things around, it was only natural to realize the family wasn’t normal. And once you loved a man, it was natural to want more.
Baek Sera looked calmly into Sora’s eyes. She could feel the strong desire there. But Sora’s longing for eternal youth as a woman and immortality as a person was less pronounced.
Instead
“You must really love my son.”
“…Yes.”
Sora nodded shyly.
“Your attitude is admirable. My eyes weren’t wrong.”
“My eyes?”
Sora tilted her head. Wasn’t it Jihan who brought her into this house?
But Baek Sera just smiled and didn’t answer. Instead, she told another story.
“Long ago, there were demons. They were beautiful and charming.”
“……”
“They used their beauty to seduce men and absorb their energy. With that energy, they performed magic and prospered.”
“Gulp.”
“It was easy. Men ruled the world, and demons could rule those men.”
Sora listened closely as the truth was revealed through a story.
“But every creature has a natural enemy. A clan appeared, created with only females, to wipe us out.”
No matter how powerful the magic, our greatest strength was seducing men. So we couldn’t fight them effectively.
Demons died helplessly many, many died.
Succubus… that’s what these demons were called. They fled from the slaughterers, taking their only remaining children far away.
It was a constant struggle to survive. But they never forgot revenge. They hid, waited, and sharpened their blades.
“To deal with women who can’t be seduced by a succubus, what do you need?”
“…A man…?”
Sora covered her mouth as she answered. Baek Sera nodded at her wide-eyed look.
“The threat isn’t over, and revenge hasn’t even begun. Do you still want to join us?”
Sora couldn’t answer easily. She was happier than she’d ever been. She couldn’t imagine life without Jihan.
But what about her daughter, who knew nothing? Would those slaughterers spare a little girl who’d spent time with succubi?
It was too risky to rely on such a slim hope.
Her head and heart were at war.
Her precious daughter, and the man who’d become just as precious.
As her inner conflict grew, so did her desire.
‘If the revenge succeeds, I can have both.’
Besides, she couldn’t imagine Jihan or this terrifying unni losing. After much thought, Sora answered,
“Yes. I’m a greedy woman.”
“Hoho, that kind of desire is reasonable. After all, you have more to lose now. We don’t need people who just give up what they have.”
Sora realized then that the story had been a test.
She didn’t want to imagine what would have happened if she’d answered negatively.
Right in front of her, Baek Sera began to undress.