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Ah... The things (Hongjoong's) money can buy.
Seonghwa loved looking at her new breasts. A congratulations from her husband for the release of her first solo music video, "Skin", along with a more easy going schedule while they shoot wanteez after her recovery had Seonghwa in tears over how lovely her husband was. It couldn't have been easy for Hongjoong to arrange the whole thing with the staff and director but he made it happen. The recovery time and all.
Seonghwa could not feel more blessed. A lovely husband in all but name and six boys as her wonderful "children" made it easy to smile during lives and performances.
Unfortunately said lovely husband was, once again, being the workaholic that he'd always been, late.
Not unexpected. Seonghwa sighed a little. Got ready for bed early for once and went to sleep.
It was midnight when it happened. Seonghwa felt the tickle on her chest.
"Hyung..."
Ah...
Seonghwa awoke to Mingi nuzzling her chest. "Ah... Mingi-yah, what are you doing?" Seonghwa asked sleepily even if it's not exactly a hard guess. It's been awhile since the younger boys had done this. Most not since their trainee days when they were pretty much just young boys far away from home for the first time. "Nightmare, my love?" Seonghwa asked with a sleepy smile.
Mingi nodded. Seonghwa shivered when she felt Mingi's large hand in her shirt and moving upwards. "Wanna drink, hyungie..."
Seonghwa chuckled and lifted her short nightgown.
Song Mingi. A gallant man and a beast on stage who could throw Seonghwa around like a ragdoll if he wanted in the name of it being an impromptu part of some choreo for fanservice. At home, he's just his "eomma"'s handsome little princess.
Mingi immediately hungrily latched on.
Seonghwa moaned and sighed as Mingi began suckling. At first gentler and then... not. "Mingi, baby, slowly... I'm not going anywhere," Seonghwa said, breathless.
"You taste so good, Noona," Mingi's said in between loud suckles, voice deep and raspier than even what he usually went for to seduce and service atinys on stage.
Seonghwa's pussy throbbed. "Ah, Mingi-yah, aahhnnnhh... Feels good, baby." She grasped Mingi's head, the texture of his hair and the scent of his shampoo suddenly too much.
Mingi groped her all over just as desperately. His large hand under her shirt kneading and playing with her vacant breast, her nipples pinched and the tip played with between his fingers. Seonghwa felt so scandalous and filthy.
Even if Hongjoong knew the boys would often seek comfort in their oldest hyung, especially during trainee days, he had always been a rather jealous "husband". Even if it was his own boys who touched their "mother" "illicitly".
Hongjoong never spoke of it, classic tsundere style, even though he knew about it. And Seonghwa, content with letting her lowkey (not so lowkey) jealous boyfriend simply stew if he wouldn't come forward and actually talk about it after Seonghwa's done most of the emotional labour in their early relationship, simply played along. It's more fun this way anyway. It felt extra sinful. A little like betraying her loving, albeit emotionally unavailable, boyfriend.
Mingi kept suckling roughly. Out of all the boys, Mingi had always been one of the more passionate. Worldly enough to understand that Seonghwa liked it rough despite her delicate looks. Yunho and San had always been the gentler ones with her and Wooyoung, despite his merciless teasings during lives and interviews, had always been more on the passionate and romantic side—taking it slow and pressing deep. Mingi wasn't like that. He loved to watch romance and liked it primal and nasty.
It wasn't long till Mingi's other hand found it's way to Seonghwa's core. Seonghwa gasped as Mingi's large fingers entered Seonghwa's always-prepped soaking wet pussy. Seonghwa had to prepare for her good, hard-working husband's return everyday of course. And what if one of her babies needed comfort? Seonghwa is a good wife and mother.
"Ah, ah, Mingi... Baby, ah! That— Ahhh... Feels so good, baby." Seonghwa moaned loudly, shamelessly. She hoped the neighbors would hear. Would wonder. Be scandalized. "Ah, yes! Yes! Baby, yes!" Seonghwa almost screamed when Mingi hooked his finger and kept jabbing at her spot.
Mingi had unlatched himself from Seonghwa's breast and looked up to her as if she hung the stars in the sky. "Eomma... Eomma you look so good. So filthy for me. Ah, pretty eomma. What would atinys think? You're so filthy and sexy for me even though you're married to my daddy."
Seonghwa could take it anymore. She got up and sat down, straddling Mingi and feeling his hard-on pressed right against her pussy, his hands immediately found it's way back into it as she took off her night dress and kneaded her newly gifted breasts. Ahh, the wonderful breasts her husband paid for with his hard-earned money. What else should Seonghwa use it for but to feed their needy babies? Seonghwa's a good mother so certainly their sons could not possibly be allowed to go hungry.
Seonghwa rode Mingi's clothed cock and danced. Playing and teasing roughly her own wonderful breasts. Imagining them growing larger by being played with. Maybe one day, once they've all retired from being idols, Seonghwa could make them even larger. Maybe she'd never be able to show herself in public anymore but who cares? She lived for Ateez. If they retired, Seonghwa would be content staying at home—being their good little homemaker forever. What a dream.
Mingi sat up and latched back onto her breast. Touching her back and ass reverently.
Seonghwa let out the filthiest moan. Ah, if only KQ (and Hongjoong-hyung) would allow that to be in any recording, they would top every chart forever. His "eomma" is too darn sexy. Transcending every standard and that he knew she had even straight men questioning their own sexuality.
Mingi devoured his generously laid out feast hungrily. Seonghwa had such a firm but plush ass, wonderful dips on the small of her back, and the perfect muscular back people could only dream of touching through the screen. Mingi had it all to himself at this moment.
Seonghwa could not take it anymore. Legs still spread around the younger sitting on the bed with his one hand greedily groping at her breast and one arm behind her supporting her, making her arch beautifully as her head and upper back touched the bed between his legs. Seonghwa hastily pulled her babydoll nightie over her head and threw it to the floor.
"Hyung... Hyung... Eomma... My beautiful Seonghwa-noona..." Mingi looked down hungrily at her, eyes dark and hungry as he touched her all over reverently.
Seonghwa's eyes nearly rolled back as she remained spread out and open for him to touch and grope around as he pleased. Ah, what would Hongjoong think if he saw this? What would atinys think?
Above them both on the ceiling was a massive mirror Hongjoong had installed. Ahh, maybe there should be a cctv here so husband dearest, and anyone else, could monitor Seonghwa during these late nights at the studio—for safety reasons of course.
Oh, what if their neighbors heard? What if they were secretly fans? Sasaengs? Would Seonghwa's moans be circulated on twitter or tiktok? Or be for sale on the dark web?
"Nngghhhh..." Seonghwa bit her bottom lips, barely able to suppress any filthy moans. She felt powerful. She felt alive.
It's too bad bet solo mv couldn't show any of her boys fucking her. If the world was perfect and it was up to her, she'd have them fucking her on live. So that she could show her devotion to them to all. So they could witness their love and whatever amazing fucked up shit this was. Seonghwa wish she didn't have to care. It felt so good.
"Let me put it in, eomma." Mingi rasped. Voice breathless as he leaned forward to devour and kept trying to drink from Seonghwa as if he'd draw milk from her. Seonghwa had to talk to Hongjoong about that. Maybe a few more different shots could get her lactating for real for her babies? Their boys deserved the best afterall. Imagine Sannie's awe or Yeosang's wonder from discovering Seonghwa could actually feed them. Seonghwa's eyes rolled back and she almost squirted from the imagery alone. The sensation of Mingi using up her body as he pleases oh so maddening. He's already touching her all over. Why ask permission?
"S-Silly boy," Seonghwa said with a gasp. "Why would you need t-to ask? Ahhnn... Even if I was sleeping, nghh... Eomma would always be there for you baby."
"Eomma's pussy too?" Mingi asked with dark eyes. Almost too innocently when he looked and sounded like that.
It's been years and they've fucked often with or without Hongjoong at home but Mingi still couldn't get over how perfect his oldest hyung always looked. His beautiful eomma looked fucked out even before he put his cock in her.
Hongjoong really is a fool. Mingi's a producer too but he could never imagine leaving his wife empty and throbbing and unsatiated at home. Seonghwa must be sexually frustrated. He loved his Hongjoong-hyung. The perfect wonderful appa and alpha of their little fucked up found family. But, truly, his father was a fool to leave her mother like this. Alone and at home. Ready to be fucked, defiled and devoured. So eager to have her wet pussy filled.
Mingi couldn't take it. Impatient, he didn't even undress at all and simply took his cock out.
Seonghwa eyes grew empty as if hypnotized by the sight of Mingi stroking his massive cock. Mingi had always had the biggest cock out of all of them. Even bigger than Yunho or even Seonghwa before she transitioned. There's something so filthy about Seonghwa with nothing but socks on and Mingi fully clothed.
Seonghwa watched as Mingi brought his cock closer to her vulnerable and spread open pussy. Being a good eomma, of course she kept it spread open for him with both her hands and all of her fingers. No sparing effort when it comes to her precious boys. Seonghwa's head threw back as she kept holding her pussy open as Mingi brutally pushed the head in with one thrust and then the whole thing with another. Seonghwa's eyes rolled back but she didn't stop spreading herself so so open for her boy until he finally grabbed her hands to entwine their fingers as he laid on her and thrusted into her without care. Her legs forced to spread open as he thrust between them and messed up her insides.
"Ahh..! Ah...! Mingi! Mingi!"
"Say my name, say my name, eomma." Mingi kissed her deeply. Seonghwa returned the kissed just as deeply and filthy. Eyes open and all tongues and teeth. "Fuck, fuck, you're so perfect. Appa is so fucking stupid. Ahnghh...!! Fuck! You're so fucking perfect! What a perfect pussy."
Seonghwa barely had any brains left but managed a stupid smile and chuckle. "H-hey.. ah! Don't insult you father," she teased half-heartedly. "He gave me this wonderful p-pussy."
Mingi grunted, thrusting deeply. "Yeah." Thrust. "For me to fuck!" Mingi punctuated with a particularly hard thrust.
Seonghwa's back arched and lifted off the bed as Mingi kept drilling her insides. Eyes rolling up into her head. "Ahhhngghh..!" She drooled and breathed hard and filthy. No incoherent words or protests forming when she couldn't even form thoughts with her brain turned to mush as her "son" fucked her hard. "Aaanngghhh...!! Ah..! Ah..!!"
Mingi slowed down to roll his hips deeply into her. Enjoying the sounds of filthy squelches of his cock making a mess of her soaking wet pussy.
Seonghwa could barely close her mouth to stop the drool and Mingi devoured her lips hungrily.
"Baby... Baby... My baby..." Seonghwa babbled filthily as Mingi spread his own legs so Seonghwa's would be spread even wider with half her legs in the air and her arms spread leaving her breasts open and vulnerable for Mingi to devour.
"Mine... My eomma... Mine..." Mingi licked and sucked on the poor brown bud. As he pulled back, a trail of thick saliva connected to the small mound. Looking even lower, Mingi could see how his beautiful eomma took him. Her beautiful and slim toned belly showing a bulge everytime Mingi moved.
Mingi moved to lay his own toned belly to press on the bulge as he kept thrusting into his hyung. Mingi watched with hungry fascination as Seonghwa's empty eyes rolled back as the bulge was pressed back into her belly and now only pressing in deeper as Mingi placed all his weight on her and all she can do is take it. "What a good eomma..." Mingi marvelled. Resting his elbows on the bed and rolling Seonghwa's nipples between his fingers roughly but leisurely. Never stopping his deep thrusts. Seonghwa was so good. She held onto the sheets by her head so she wouldn't obscure his view or access to her. As she should. So good at taking care of her baby, Mingi thought as he thrust into her deeply as he groped her breasts roughly and gave her the most breathtaking kiss.
"I want to cum in you, eomma." Mingi said, dark desire in his eyes. "Think you could get pregnant for me?" Mingi sat up and stopped thrusting for a bit to sit up and rub at that bulge showing under her bellybutton.
Seonghwa shivered at his deceitfully soft touch before letting out a filthy moan as her son pressed down roughly with his two thumbs on the spot. "M-Mingi!"
"I want to be an appa too, eomma." Mingi whined with dark eyes, unapologetic as Seonghwa writhed, unable to close her legs or het away as he immediately caught her with one strong arm under the waist and pressed her back down to him. Seonghwa's eyes rolled back and she drooled. Babbling almost incoherently with her tongue out. Pornographic. Oh the way she makes Mingi so fucking hungry. "Can you make me an appa, eomma?" He thrust roughly in her once. Seonghwa jolted. Her body going limp. Getting thrust into like a ragdoll. Unable to do anything but take it.
Mingi moved to grope her breasts and pull on them and slap her poor abused nipples.
"Or maybe I can make you a real eomma?"
Seonghwa moaned and convulsed as she came on the next thrust.
Mingi watched her tremble but didn't stop. Merciless.
The suddenly door opened. "What is this?" An unhappy voice asked.
Mingi smirked.
Hongjoong walked over dangerously calmly.
Seonghwa, still breathless and zapped by the aftershocks, turned to look at her husband weakly. For moment, with tears in her eyes, the imagine of her lovely husband proposing to her and marrying her at lake Como came to her and Seonghwa, with Mingi's massive cock still inside messing up her pussy, suddenly felt emotional as she let our a pitiful whine and reached for her husband. "Yeobo..."
Hongjoong seemed to soften as his eyes met Seonghwa's teary ones. Hongjoong kissed her hand and kissed her tear stained cheek next as he knelt down beside the bed. "Are you alright, jagiya?" Hongjoong placed a hand on Seonghwa's cheek and pressed his forehead to her's. Ignoring the way she kept being jolted by Mingi's thrusts. He'll teach the brat to respect when elders are speaking later. Hongjoong kissed her tenderly on the lips and it took Seonghwa's breath away.
Seonghwa nodded, feeling warm and fuzzy but also vulnerable. Not finding the words.
Hongjoong's eyes moved to Seonghwa's body. Bitemarks everywhere. Saliva staining her jiggling tits. And handprints on her waist and hips that will certainly bruise. Hongjoong laid a possessive hand on her belly. Seonghwa squirmed at the sensation.
"You've been rough on her." Hongjoong said unhappily.
Mingi chuckled breathlessly. He's close. They both could tell. Seonghwa's too far gone to register. Hongjoong played with her clit to help her along as Mingi kept thrusting into her.
"Making eomma a baby cuz you won't, appa." Mingi said with heavy breaths. A bit too innocently considering what he's defiling.
Hongjoong huffed. "Keep that attitude and see what happens, Song Mingi."
Maybe the pleasure had turned Mingi stupid but instead of being scared Mingi just thrusted in his noona faster. "Fuck, fuck, she's sucking me in so good, fuck, hyung. So, so good. Oh my god, fuck, hyung, I want to make her pregnant. Your wife feels so good. Fuck!"
Hongjoong raised a brow. "You close?" Mingi nodded. "Don't cum before she does." Hongjoong said firmly. Mingi almost whined but kept his head down and closed his eyes to focus on thrusting and not cumming.
Hongjoong held Seonghwa's face. Bleary and fucked out and gone. Hongjoong looked into Seonghwa's unfocused eyes with so much affection Seonghwa almost cried for an entirely different reason. "My beautiful, beautiful wife. My perfect starlight, you're going to cum again alright? Let the brat at least make you feel good okay if you're going to get pregnant for our ungrateful son, okay?"
"Nghh..." Seonghwa's eyes rolled back as she mindlessly nodded as Mingi's thrusts got more and more insistent. Deeper. Harder. Faster. Punctuated with like a punch to her gut. Hongjoong placed his hand above her belly right where her womb would be. "You're going to grow a beautiful baby right here, my love." Seonghwa nodded. Hongjoong looked so handsome and powerful above her. This was the man who worked so hard day and night so they could all live a good life. Oh how she loved her husband.
"J-jagi..." Seonghwa said pitifully. "Ahhh..."
Hongjoong surged forward and kissed her hungrily. Seonghwa didn't know when Hongjoong took his cock out but Seonghwa could barely focus on Hongjoong taking her hand and using her slender palm and fingers to jerk himself off when Hongjoong kissed her so passionately and filthily. Seonghwa can only drool. Legs spread in front of her husband while being kissed like a whore. Eyes empty.
"You're going to help out son empty his balls and fill you."
"Let him plant his seed in you."
Hongjoong's word was law.
"Cum. Get pregnant."
Seonghwa convulse and came.
"Fuck!" Mingi swore and buried himself deep in Seonghwa and came so deeply Seonghwa could taste it.
Seonghwa was sure she blacked out for a moment. When she came to, Mingi was still pumping his load in her as Seonghwa laid limp while being impregnated by her son.
Seonghwa barely registered when her husband gave her an almost chaste, proud kiss on her lips.
"Good job, my lovely wife."
Hongjoong stood up and came on her face and breasts before zipping up his pants and leaving to god knows where, as if to say:
'Yeah. Whatever. Doesn't matter who uses my wife. She's mine.'
Seonghwa, warm and comforted, let herself be used by the rutting Mingi as she was lulled to sleep. Feeling loved and useful and wonderful being pumped full of cum and impregnated. Maybe if she were lucky, her husband would have a go and use her next in her sleep.
She faintly felt warm towels used on her body to clean her face and breasts. The brush against her nipples making her shiver. She hope Mingi would sleep well after this. No more nightmares.
It's a wonderful, wonderful life.