Kim Taeyang stepped through the entrance.
Then another Kim Taeyang appeared.
"What? Taeyang, you got a twin?"
"Huh? That's my clone, duh."
"Clone…?"
Thwack…!
Kim Taeyang suddenly punched the other Kim Taeyang in the gut.
Jung Yoona couldn't help but flinch at the rough act.
"It ain't human, it's a golem. A rubber golem modeled after me."
"Oh, is that so? But why bring a golem?"
"Huh? It's my bodyguard, got a problem with that?"
"…No."
Two Kim Taeyangs.
Like her most hated person just doubled.
Still, he was her daughter's guest.
If it meant cutting their toxic ties, she could endure two days.
She gave Kim Taeyang a guest room on the second floor.
"Woo~ Got a fancy-ass bed! This room's hella hot, huh? I'll keep it clean, don't worry. Kekeke."
"Just so you know, no smoking."
"Huh? I'm a non-smoker, lady."
"Ha, funny."
A smirk escaped her.
'That face screams chain-smoker.'
A non-smoker with that look and vibe? Hilarious.
"Lady, what's so funny?"
"Nothing. Anyway, smoking's only allowed on the rooftop. No drinking either. And no bringing other friends over."
"I ain't doing any of that, so chill."
"..."
Now she was getting uneasy.
Why was he agreeing so easily?
It wasn't a coincidence that she thought of a children's cartoon where a naïve homeowner gets screwed over by a shady dinosaur hobo.
'He's ignoring my rules…'
It wasn't just his thuggish face that made her suspicious.
Lick, lick…!
How could she trust a guy sticking out his tongue through a V-sign?!
"Well, you're a guest, so… let me know if you need anything."
"You'll get me anything I ask for?"
"I mean, no alcohol, cigarettes, women, or condoms."
"Huh? Why you keep spouting nonsense?! All I need is a home gym!!"
"Home gym…?"
"If I skip even one day of training, this perfect bod's gonna fall apart!"
"…There's a home gym in the basement. Needs some cleaning, but it's barely used, practically new. Use it as you like."
A sleazy grin spread across Kim Taeyang's face.
Or maybe it was a normal smile, but his face just looked sleazy.
"Woo~☆ Found an untouched rich lady's home gym!! I'll leave my mark on it for life in these two days!!! It's getting broken in today!!!!"
"..."
Kim Taeyang bolted to the basement.
When Jung Yoona returned to the first floor, another man had just arrived.
"Chairwoman."
"Manager Kim, sorry to call you when you're injured."
"It's not a big injury, I'm fine. Where's that Kim Taeyang punk?"
"He went to the basement to work out. Keep an eye on him while I sleep. I'm uneasy about him."
She'd called Manager Kim because of Kim Taeyang.
Having such a guy in her house felt too risky.
"Don't worry, Chairwoman."
It was also an opportunity for Manager Kim.
'He dared call my Chairwoman 'lady' and insulted me as a street thug… That delinquent's gonna learn his place.'
Kim Taeyang was a real thorn in his side!
"As long as I'm here, you and the young lady won't be in danger."
"Thanks, Manager Kim. I feel much better with you here."
Jung Yoona patted his shoulder.
A slightly suggestive touch.
Their closeness was dizzying, her sultry MILF aura overwhelming.
"He seems to have some shady motives. Can you look into it and kick him out?"
"Leave it to me!"
"Thanks. I'm heading to bed."
Jung Yoona went to her room.
Manager Kim couldn't take his eyes off her perfect figure until she disappeared.
'If I get rid of Kim Taeyang… will the Chairwoman invite me to her bedroom?'
They weren't having an affair.
But Jung Yoona occasionally gave off that flirty vibe, with subtle touches.
'I'll find out when the time comes!'
Manager Kim, brimming with resolve, got a hard-on.
Jung Yoona woke up with a groggy face.
It was early, even for someone who didn't sleep in much.
What woke her was moaning.
- I'm coming…! I'm done…! I'm coming again…!!
- Yo! We ain't even halfway there!!
- Nooo…! I can't take any more…!!
- Yo! Make me feel even better!!
"...?"
Jung Yoona shot up like someone waking from a nightmare.
"No. No, no, no, no…!"
Stumbling from lightheadedness, she staggered toward the source of the moans, looking like a zombie.
'How dare he touch my daughter in my house…!'
The sound came from the basement.
She kicked the door open and shouted.
"Stop it right now!!"
Kim Taeyang, defiling her daughter with his massive junk.
Her fallen daughter, trembling in pleasure, throwing double peace signs, reduced to a sow begging for sex in a ridiculous voice…
"?"
That was all in Jung Yoona's imagination.
They were just working out hard.
So normal, she wondered if the moans were hallucinations.
"Mom, why are you yelling?"
"Y-You're just working out? This early?"
"Yeah. I always train with Master at this time."
"Always…?"
While she stood frozen, they finished their workout.
"Yo, squeezing you dry made you level up, huh? Kekeke. A top-tier pussy, for sure."
"Phew. Today was tough, but I pulled it off."
Slap!
They high-fived in triumph.
"By the way, Mom, wanna work out? Master's PT is world-class."
"PT…?"
"You're always tired, right? Didn't you get this home gym to build stamina? It failed and got abandoned, though."
"That's true, but…"
"Yo, lady, don't worry, just trust your body to me. I'll check every inch and make your whole body feel good!"
"Uh? W-Wait…?"
Their enthusiasm swept her up.
And so, she joined the morning fitness crew.
"Mom? You trying to break your own elbow?"
"Yo, sow, don't be too harsh on a newbie. Lady, keep the bar level. Wrists up, elbows at 90 degrees when you lower… Kekeke. Not bad, huh? As expected, a seasoned MILF who's been around is something else."
'Is that a compliment or an insult…?'
Kim Taeyang's words were like that.
Laugh, and it felt wrong.
Get mad, and it seemed like overreacting…
Anyway, the first exercise was bench press.
Even with an empty bar, her arms trembled.
"Wait…! This is too heavy!"
"I'm spotting you, so don't worry."
Kim Taeyang stood close behind Jung Yoona's head as she lay on the bench.
He wore tiny, tight shorts.
Her eyes kept drifting to the gap.
'It's distracting…'
"Huh? Lady, where you looking? Don't focus, and you'll get crushed."
"Y-You're too close, aren't you?"
"That's how it's done. Kekeke."
"..."
She refocused, lifting and lowering the bar.
While he spotted her…
'What's that smell?'
A musty odor hit her.
Not like typical gym sweat—a pungent, otherworldly stench…!
'I might get addicted…'
But it wasn't entirely bad, strangely…!
Inhale, exhale… Inhale, exhale…
Jung Yoona deliberately took deep breaths, inhaling the scent fully.
"Yo, you're gonna hyperventilate like that."
"I'm just… out of breath… Inhale, exhale…!"
Each whiff made her body heat up.
It wasn't just the workout.
Common sense says exercise doesn't make your nipples hard or your pussy throb.
'It's definitely his dick smell… Am I seriously getting horny from a young delinquent's cock stench…?'
Realizing it didn't change a thing.
Can a dung beetle stop rolling dung just because it knows it's dirty?
A female going wild for Kim Taeyang's dick scent was like a law of nature.
Kyung~♡
And Jung Yoona, plagued by long-term sexlessness, was drowning in pent-up desires.
A male's scent blasting from a dick so close to her face…
Kyung kyung kyung kyung kyung kyung kyung~♡
Kyung kyung kyung kyung kyung kyung kyung kyung kyung kyung kyung~♡
It was stimulating enough to make her womb riot!
'My womb's pounding harder than my heart…'
Worrying if the trembling was audible, she locked eyes with it.
Between Kim Taeyang's chiseled thighs and loose shorts.
A snake's head peeked out to say hello.
"It's that big?!!!!"
"Yo, lady!! Keep that shit in your head!!!"
"Ugh…!"
Shocked, she'd blurted her thoughts out loud.
Her focus broke, and the barbell pinned her.
"Help…!"
"Yo!"
Kim Taeyang lowered himself to lift the bar.
And in that moment, something heavy plopped onto her face.
Thud.
"...?!!"
Jung Yoona was overwhelmed, nearly blacking out.
The scent was intense, but the sheer weight was staggering.
'It's this heavy? Not just long, but thick too…?'
Less than a second passed.
In that fleeting moment, questions and desires flashed endlessly.
'Is that his balls touching my eyes?'
'Fully hard, is it like 30cm?'
'Should I lick it real quick…?'
When rage peaks, people lash out and lose memory.
They call it losing reason.
Jung Yoona experienced something similar.
Her boiling lust snapped her reason—
Pop.
She didn't have time to stop the impure thought.
The moment "Should I lick it?" crossed her mind, her tongue escaped, chasing the sweet, electrifying fruit.
Sadly, it didn't connect.
Kim Taeyang lifted the bar too fast.
"Mom… why's your tongue out?"
"Guh…?!"
Her second daughter's icy voice snapped her back.
'Why did I stick my tongue out…?'
Shockingly, she couldn't remember.
Being pinned by Kim Taeyang's cock and balls erased that fleeting memory…!
His dick acted like an amnesia stick!
"Guess I was too tired…"
"Yo, lady, already worn out? That's trouble."
The workout continued for a while.
Jung Yoona experienced 13 blackouts lasting 1-2 seconds each, but she couldn't even realize she'd lost those memories.
.
.
.
About 50 minutes.
Kim Taeyang's PT wasn't too long or too short.
"Yo!! Chug my high-potency protein shake!!! Drink till your belly's bloated with protein juice!!!!"
Gulp— Gulp— Gulp—♡
'So good…!'
His special protein shake was insanely delicious.
It felt almost magical, restoring her energy instantly.
Another change hit.
"Haaah…♡"
Her body burned hot.
"Mom? What's wrong?"
"N-Nothing… Mom… ugh! Needs the bathroom… hah…!"
***
Q. My sex drive's too intense, what do I do?
A. Try working out! Channeling energy elsewhere will reduce your libido!
Wrong.
Proper exercise increases sex drive.
Why?
To reduce libido through exercise, you'd need to half-kill yourself.
Like, so intense you can't lift a spoon.
That's not exercise for health—it's labor.
Proper exercise boosts stamina, improves blood flow, and ramps up hormone production.
A healthy body craves reproduction.
So, exercise leads to a spike in sex drive.
That's where my plan kicks in.
'Boost Jung Yoona's libido with exercise. Mix in libido-enhancing drugs with the protein shake to maximize the effect…!'
Next, flaunt my dick.
Call it 'cock fishing.'
Lunchtime.
Passing Jung Yoona in the kitchen, I smacked her ass with my dick.
Thud—
"Whoops."
"…!"
She flinched, shoulders jumping, glaring at me sharply.
"My bad—"
"J-Just be careful."
But she let it slide, tail tucked.
Her pent-up desires probably didn't mind the brush of my cock.
I kept 'accidentally' grazing her with it.
Like bait luring a big fish.
Thud—
"Ugh!"
"Whoops."
Thud—
"Hah…?"
"Oops~"
THUD—
"Eek…?!"
"Kekeke, my bad~"
This is pussy fishing.
Seducing a horny pussy with a mighty cock.
Making her unable to resist biting.
Now, she tenses up just when I get near.
***
That evening.
Jung Yoona came to my room.
I deliberately got hard and stood before her.
"Huh? What's up?"
"..."
Her eyes locked onto the tent in my pants.
Not just horniness—anyone would stare at this massive bulge.
Kim Taeyang's cock is fucking huge…!
"What's that in your pocket…?"
"Huh? That's my dick, lady."
"Ha… You think that kind of joke works on a married woman?!"
She grabbed my cock!
Gulp—
Her eyes, swallowing hard, seemed to turn heart-shaped.
"Yo, you done checking? Let go."
"..."
Her face flushed red.
"Kekeke, a married woman freaking out over touching a dick? Bet you groped plenty in your youth, huh?"
"Tch, that's not true."
"Huh? How many guys you been with? Just your husband?"
"..."
She seemed to have had a romantic love story.
Or maybe no interest in love at all.
"Yo, with that face and body, ain't that a waste?"
"What are you saying to an old lady like me…"
"Huh? You're hotter than most 20-somethings! Don't you know how attractive you are as a woman?"
"!"
Jung Yoona's lips trembled as she looked up at me.
Her body, soft and melting like ice cream.
Dilated pupils, quivering as if licking my face.
Lips parted, almost drooling.
Like a woman stunned by a hot guy—an intriguing sight.
She spoke cautiously.
"S-So… are you saying you want to do it with me…?"
Hit…!!
She took the bait!!!