Dominating MIL

Chapter 137—Introducing Ajeong to the Group

"So, this is Ajumma Ajeong. She'll be living with us starting in a few days."

"Please take care of me, everyone."

Clap… Clap… Clap… Clap…

The day after I had dealt with four women at once, I officially introduced Ajumma Ajeong to Yeonhee and Yeonji during mealtime.

"Uuuu… I really didn't know."

"I was preparing this as a surprise, so I couldn't say anything. I'm sorry."

"It's okay… But even Ajumma becoming one of Oppa's women… that's kind of exciting."

Yeonji hadn't suspected a thing. She was a bit surprised at first, but she quickly accepted it. Then, with a cheerful smile, she welcomed Ajumma as one of the women.

"Yeonhee, it seems like you already knew."

"Yes. I've had a feeling for a while now."

"Really? Did you figure it out after I slept over at Ajumma's house?"

"I was sure then. But I started suspecting it ever since I found out you had trained Mother."

"That early? Was it that obvious?"

"No, not exactly…"

Yeonhee glanced at Ajumma, her cheeks slightly red, and continued.

"Ajumma is your type. So I thought maybe… something had happened."

"Oh my… Oh my."

It didn't sound like she was just guessing. Judging by her tone and expression, it seemed more like…

"Rather than just suspecting it, it sounds like you wanted it to be true."

"T-that's not…"

Yeonhee was just like her slutty mother.

It seemed like more of a fantasy than a real suspicion. Yeonhee didn't seriously believe anything was going on. She had simply imagined it and secretly wished it were true. Ajumma and my mother-in-law smiled knowingly at that.

Yeonhee usually behaved rationally and came off as pretty normal. She rarely showed her hidden desires unless something lewd was involved. But now that it was clear she had been secretly fantasizing about Ajumma being trained by me, she blushed in embarrassment.

"Hehe. Ajumma, when we're alone, tell me how Master trained you."

"Y-yes… I will."

Ajumma was curious about her own image of being brutally fucked and trained in her friend's daughter's fantasies. So she smiled while being happy.

Now, her life was anything but ordinary. Still, she could honestly say she liked it even more this way.

'No… maybe things had stopped being ordinary from the moment I came to this house.'

"Anyway, Ajumma will move in after she finishes organizing her current place. It'll take a few more days. And… Ajumma, come out and introduce yourself."

 "Yes, Master♥"

She came out in front of the three women and began to take off her clothes.

"A-Ajumma?!"

"Hehe… that look…"

As she took off her clothes to reveal what she was wearing underneath, Ajumma smiled at the sisters' reactions. She knelt down and bowed her head to the three women.

"I am Park Ajeong. From now on, I will serve as your family's milk cow maid. Please feel free to call me Milk Cow, Milk Jugs, Milk Tank, or whatever you like ♥"

The sisters looked flustered by Ajumma's unexpected behavior. In contrast, mother-in-law and I listened calmly as Ajumma declared herself both a Milk Cow maid and a submissive woman.

"Ju-hyeon… Can you explain what's going on?"

"It's exactly what you heard. From the moment Ajumma moves into this house, she'll be our personal milk cow maid."

"B-but isn't that going too far? She's still Ajumma…"

The sisters were confused and hesitant. They couldn't bring themselves to accept the idea of making Ajumma their milk cow maid.

'That's not what I had in mind…'

It wasn't that I forced her into this. Ajumma herself had chosen it. She wanted to become a milk cow maid and submit—not only to her friend but also to her daughters.

"Don't worry, you two. Ajumma wanted this herself."

"Well… if that's really what she wants, then I guess it's okay, but…"

"M-milk cow maid… Maybe I want to do it too♥…"

The sisters, though initially flustered, looked at Ajumma's warm smile and gradually realized that she truly wanted this.

'Just like my mother-in-law…'

When Ajumma first asked to become a milk cow maid, her friend—my mother-in-law—had also expressed a desire to serve as a sow maid. But I had stopped her.

In Ajumma Ajeong's case, she claimed it was because she would be living in the house. But in reality, it was mostly driven by her own desire—90% personal longing and only 10% an excuse.

The thought of Ajumma becoming a milk cow maid, serving me and the three women, was incredibly exciting. So I agreed.

"Alright, does everyone understand? From now on, since she's becoming a milk cow, you should treat her more casually. I'll explain the details later, so keep that in mind."

"Okay."

"Yes."

In the end, the sisters accepted it without much resistance. And with that, life in the mansion with four women was about to begin.

"Alright then, Yeonhee, Yeonji—you two should go get some rest. Even if it was just yesterday, it must have been exhausting."

"Ugh… okay."

"…Understood, Mother."

Their mother gently told the sisters to rest.

I thought they would refuse, but they seemed quite exhausted from having their anal virginity taken and being fucked for a long time yesterday.

"But are Mother and Ajumma okay?"

"Yes, we're fine with this much ♥"

"Actually, it was more difficult when I couldn't stand the loneliness and masturbated excessively for three days."

"Let's not ask for details."

These older women were more lewd than their younger sisters.

"And Master, there's something I'd like to talk to you about."

Once the sisters had gone to rest, Ajumma spoke with a slightly serious expression.

"I… If it's alright, I'd like to close the café. Would that be okay?"

"The café?"

"Yes. Of course, if Master wants me to keep it open, I will. But I feel like there's no reason to continue running it anymore."

"Hmm…"

For Ajumma, the café had been a place filled with memories of her late husband. It was also where she had preserved her chastity for many years.

'Of course, she did make a lot of young guys' dicks hard…'

Now that her attachment to her husband had disappeared completely, there was no reason to keep the café open.

She enjoyed being fucked by me while working and dealing with customers in more revealing outfits, but recently, more people had been trying to touch Ajumma when I wasn't looking, so it was time to close.

'Did we play kinky exposure too much?'

Before, only young, fresh-faced men would come, get excited by the ajumma, and confess their feelings, but they still kept their distance. Recently, however, a rumor spread that it was a place run by a lewd and seductive milf, so bad middle-aged men started coming too.

"Alright then, let's sell the house and the café together this time."

"Yes, Master. Thank you."

Ajumma, who now wished to live as a cowmaid—serving me, her friend, and her friend's daughters in the mansion—instead of receiving lustful stares from male customers at the café. She gave me a bright, grateful smile.

"Hmm… then just let me know when the café's last day of business will be. I'll plan something fun for the occasion."

"Yes, Master."

Ajumma's smile grew even wider at the thought of a surprise event on the café's final day.

"Then, we'll serve Master now."

Ajumma and my mother-in-law approached me. Then they spent the day serving me instead of the tired sisters.

'But… if the cafe closes, I'll be unemployed again… sigh…'

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[POV Change]

Squelch... Squelch... Squelch... Squelch... Squelch…

 "Aahhh♥"

Pussssss...

In the dark room, Sujeong had already climaxed countless times while masturbating. Still unsatisfied, she brought her hand back to her pussy.

'W-why am I not satisfied?!'

Recently, she had even endured her favorite climax torture for ten hours, experiencing dozens of mind-blowing orgasms, but she didn't feel the same satisfaction as before.

Now, even on the weekends, instead of shopping or doing design research, she was just masturbating. However, she wasn't satisfied, which made her feel flustered.

"Haa♥… Huuh♥… Haa♥… W-why…??!!"

Usually, one session of climax hell torture would last a week, but now she was unsatisfied.

She was unaware of the changes happening to her body and mind.

"If this keeps up, I'll become a horny monkey who can't function in daily life..."

She knew she had a strong sex drive and serious masochistic tendencies, but she couldn't control them completely.

Masturbating daily to satisfy her desires helped her function in daily life, but now she was constantly having lewd thoughts because she wasn't satisfied.

"What should I do…??"

Her secret was something she could never share with her family or friends. It was deeply personal and filled her with shame.

She had considered getting counseling. But given her status, even that could have serious consequences for the company.

"Ah!… What about Ajumma…"

Suddenly, one person came to mind.

Someone she trusted to keep things confidential. Someone who would actually listen without judgment.

"If it's Ajumma Ajeong…"

Though they had only met recently, Sujeong felt she could trust her. Ajumma was a long-time friend of Yeonji's mother and not someone directly connected to her daily life. That made it easier to open up. Feeling resolved, Sujeong made her decision.

"I'll talk to Ajumma… get some counseling from her."

She still felt nervous about revealing her secret to someone else. But deep down, she had a bit of hope. Ajumma had more life experience—maybe she would understand.

With that, Sujeong picked up her phone.