Chapter 4: Noona Needs You...
Since it was his first day at the gym, Nam Yuri didn't push him too hard, just the basics.
A few flirty chats, unholy touches, and plenty of moments where she "accidentally" pressed her massive tits against his back during stretches.
Sometimes, her delicate fingers would brush against his cock area in the name of correcting posture.
But there was no jackpot... not yet.
Soured fruits don't turn sweet overnight.
He had plenty of time to crack this MILF wide open.
For now, he had to deal with a bigger problem.
Joon Han left the gym drenched in sweat, muscles aching, but his cock still harder than ever.
Sometimes he wondered why his dick stood up every damn time. Did he have no self-control whatsoever?
Anyway.
The whole workout, he couldn't get those heavy tits out of his mind, how they bounced whenever Yuri adjusted her bra or how her sweat made her leggings cling to that fat, juicy ass.
"System, enhance my Strength and Endurance with stat points."
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[Strength +1]
[Endurance +1]
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He grinned.
Even working out in this world made him stronger.
But that wasn't the best part.
Because waiting for him at home...
Was Han So-Yeon.
His Auntie.
The real power up tool...
Well... not a real aunt—just a distant family friend who had taken him in when he moved to Hanmi City.
34 years old. Hazel eyes. Short hair.
Voluptuous figure that made men lose their fucking minds.
Big, natural breasts that refused to be tamed by any bra.
Hips made for riding cock.
A round, jiggly ass that could break a man's soul.
And the worst part?
She was obsessed with him.
It took him ten minutes to reach the apartment.
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[Ding! Destiny Woman Detected]
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[ Han So-Yeon ]
Age: 34
Destiny Points: 450
Status: Unmarried, Virgin
Role: Perverted Aunt
Fetish: Domination, Reverse Rape, Innocence Play
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Reverse rape?
Holy shit...
His cock shuddered just reading that.
But the moment he stepped into the hallway---
That smell hit him.
Fresh perfume. Sweet. Musky. Feminine.
His cock throbbed painfully inside his sweatpants.
He hated how much this woman got to him—how her scent alone made him hard.
He unlocked the door...
But before he could step inside—
The bathroom door cracked open.
"Joonie~"
That soft, syrupy voice.
His heart skipped a beat.
"Can you bring Noona a towel? I... forgot again~"
For the first time, his mouth twitched— not his cock.
Again.
It was the seventh fucking time this week.
"Noona... you always forget."
A soft giggle echoed from behind the door.
"Noona's so clumsy... but you wouldn't want me to come out naked, would you, Joonie~?"
He swallowed hard.
Why the fuck not?
Every day, she played this innocent act, pretending she didn't know how her fat tits and round ass made his little brother throb.
But the best part?
He could tell she was into him.
That perfume... the way she always "forgot" her towel... how she'd walk around the house in thin tank tops with no bra underneath...
This Noona was teasing him on purpose.
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[ Han So-Yeon's Lust Gauge: 15% ]
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Joon grabbed a towel from the laundry basket, heart hammering.
When he approached the bathroom door, it creaked open just enough for him to see...
A plump yet fit woman sitting on a low stool.
Bare shoulders. Steam rising from her wet, glistening skin.
Her creamy back exposed down to the curve of her ass.
Fuck...
He could see the curve of her panties already damp between her legs.
Her body was perfect.
Soft yet toned. Thick in all the right places.
Once again...
His cock strained painfully against his pants.
"Noona..."
"Come inside, Joonie."
His breath caught.
What?
"Noona can't reach my back... can you help me... rub it a little?"
His mind went blank.
Was she testing him?
Or was this bitch really just that perverted?
In situations like this, most gentlemen would refuse.
They'd say, "No, sister. I don't see you that way."
But Han Joon was a scum.
He didn't have any moral boundary line.
He stepped into the steamy bathroom.
The scent of her body wash mixed with her natural musk.
Her back glistened under the dim light, water droplets sliding down her spine.
From the sides, he could see the outline of huge, heavy tits hanging down—barely covered by the thin towel wrapped around her front.
Her nipples poked through the damp fabric.
"Joonie~"
Her voice was a breathy whisper.
"Don't be shy... Noona needs your strong hands."
And so his fingers traced lower...
Until his palm brushed against side of her soft breasts...
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[Ding! Han So-Yeon's Lust Gauge: 20%]
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Joon's cock throbbed painfully.
Fuck...
This world was really testing him.
But two could play this game.
He smirked and sat on another stool, extremely close to her.
His hands hovered over her shoulders... then slowly slid down her slick, bare back.
She let out a soft gasp.
"Ohhh... Joonie, your hands are... bigger than Noona thought."
Her skin was warm, soft, and soaked.
His fingers traced down to the small of her back—just barely brushing the curve of her ass.
Her breath hitched.
"N-Noona's muscles are really stiff... right?"
He leaned in, hot breath tickling her ear.
"I'll loosen you up... don't worry."
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[Ding! Han So-Yeon's Lust Gauge: 30%]
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Her legs squeezed together beneath the thin panties.
He could smell her arousal through the steam.
The stool he was sitting on shifted closer—until his rock-hard cock was poking against her soft, round ass through his sweatpants.
She didn't pull away.
If anything—
She leaned back into him.
A little moan escaped her lips.
"J-Joonie... you're... really good at this..."
His thumbs traced the curve of her hips, fingers dangerously close to slipping under the towel.
"You like it when Noona's all wet... don't you?"
Her breath quickened.
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[Ding! Han So-Yeon's Corruption Level +5%]
[Lust Gauge: 40%]
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"Noona... should I rub your front too?"
Her breath caught.
"W-What...?"
"You said you're stiff, right?"
He smirked.
"I should take responsibility...for all of Noona's body."
Her face flushed bright red.
"Fuff...Joonie want to help Noona... but Noona's front is really... Can you handle it."
Joon's hand gripped her shoulders, spinning her stool to face him.
His cock pressed hard against her wet-thick thighs...
"I'm a man, Noona... I can carry all of your burden"
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[Ding! Han So-Yeon's Corruption Level 36%]
[ Lust Gauge: 50 % ]
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Han So-Yeon had always been a woman of contradictions.
To the outside world, she was the perfect older sister type—polite, kind, a little clumsy.
The type of woman every man wanted to protect.
But beneath that soft exterior was a woman trapped by her own desires.
She had never trusted men.
Every time a guy looked at her with hungry eyes, fear would coil in her stomach—like they would tear her apart if they ever got the chance.
That's why she'd stayed a virgin all these years.
But Joonie...
Joonie was different.
He was younger, softer.
A little pervert, sure—but her pervert.
She could control him.
Toy with him.
Bend him however she wanted.
That made the heat between her legs exciting instead of scary.
At this moment, she really wanted to rape this boy.
She had always dreamed of raping her husband when he was down—
But for now, she would play along...
As Her body was already trembling under his hands, those big, rough hands that felt so wrong... yet so good.
She bit her lip.
"A-Ah... Joonie... Noona's embarrassed..."
But her hands were already obeying him, gripping the edge of the sink as she turned to face him.
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[Ding! Han So-Yeon's Lust Gauge: 60%]
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The damp towel barely clung to her upper body, open—
Her huge, heavy tits spilled out enough to show the soft everything, curves and stiff, pink nipples.
And those breasts were soaked in water droplets, dripping down from her pink nipples like morning dew from newborn leaves.
Joon's eyes locked onto them, and So-Yeon's heart thumped harder.
God, he was looking at her like a man, not like a little brother.
Her thighs squeezed, heat pooling between them.
And maybe she squirted slightly—
But because she was already wet, it was hard to tell.
"N-Noona's chest... is really sore too... c-can you...?"
She couldn't believe the words leaving her mouth.
But it felt so good—
Corrupting him.
Letting him touch her, bit by bit.
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Joon's hands slid up from her waist—
Slow, teasing.
He palmed the soft mounds through the towel, his thumbs flicking over her stiff nipples.
So-Yeon shuddered.
"Haaah... J-Joonie... n-not there..."
But she didn't stop him.
Her back arched into his touch, nipples hardening against his warm palms.
His fingers kneaded her heavy tits—
Rougher than any massage she'd ever had—
And the heat between her legs throbbed.
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[Ding! Han So-Yeon's Lust Gauge: 65%]
[Corruption Level +10%]
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Her breath came out in hot little pants.
Why... why did this feel so good?
He was just a kid... her little Joonie...
But those hands...
Those eyes...
The way his cock pressed against her thigh through his sweatpants—
It made her feel like prey caught in a trap.
Of course, in her eyes, he was the prey...
And she liked it.
"Joonie... don't tease Noona..."
His fingers pinched her nipples, making her whimper.
"You said you're stiff, Noona... I'm just helping you relax."
Her knees wobbled.
Her pussy was soaking, dripping down her thighs beneath the panties.
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[Ding! Han So-Yeon's Lust Gauge: 75%]
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Her breathing quickened, heart pounding.
God... she could feel his hard cock rubbing against her stomach through his pants—
So hot... so thick...
Was this really happening?
Was she really about to let her little Joonie... corrupt her?
"Joonie... Noona's... so dirty..."
His hot breath tickled her ear.
"No... Noona is kind."
Fuck...
Her whole body melted.
This boy...
Joon's breath caught in his throat as his fingers drifted lower, tracing the curve of So-Yeon's slick waist.
The soap made her skin impossibly smooth, each touch gliding over the warmth of her body.
Her half-lidded hazel eyes watched him from above, a lazy smirk playing on her full lips.
"Good boy... Noona's body feels so clean already... But you still want to feel Noona's breasts. You are so evil."
She held his wrist, controlling every inch of his movement, telling him who was really in charge.
Joon's palm slipped down, gliding along the outer curve of her thigh, intentionally rubbing the back of his thumb against her panties.
His fingers pressed gently into the soft, supple flesh, kneading the muscle beneath.
So-Yeon's breath hitched—
But it sent a shiver through Joon's entire body.
"You like touching Noona's legs, don't you?"
"I... Noona, I do—"
A small giggle escaped her lips, cutting him off.
"So honest... such a cute little brother."
Her hand guided him further, making him squeeze the tender curve of her inner thigh.
"Don't be shy... Noona likes obedient boys."
His fingers dug in deeper, the soap sliding between them as he massaged her thighs—
While he used his mouth, getting a mouthful of her supple breasts, gently licking her nipple, cooling his tongue around it.
Her chest rose and fell, heavy breasts pressing forward as she leaned closer.
"You're trembling... are you scared of Noona?"
Joon swallowed hard, his cock painfully stiff beneath his soaked sweatpants.
"N-No... I'm excited..."
"So brave..." she purred, eyes gleaming.
Her fingers traced up his arm, nails lightly dragging along his skin.
"Then... why are you holding back?"
Joon's heart pounded so loudly he could barely hear her next whisper.
"Touch me properly, Joonie... Noona needs you."
[ Ding... Target is 60% Corrupted ]
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( End Of This Chapter)