Tae was the apple of her parents’ eyes. At twenty-two, she still lived with Minjun and Yeji in their comfortable home, treated like their sweet, innocent daughter. To them, she was shy, pure, almost childlike in her ways. When she smiled with her pink lips, or tucked her hair shyly behind her ear, her parents melted. Even the skimpy dresses she wore — short skirts, tiny tops that clung to her curves — they brushed off as “cute” modern fashion. Yeji often giggled, “Our Tae just loves pretty clothes,” while Minjun only shook his head fondly, never suspecting what really lay behind those outfits.

Because Tae was far from shy.

Her voluptuous body — big, bouncing breasts that strained against even the tightest tops, her thick round ass that jiggled with every step, her flat stomach leading down to a pussy she kept shaved soft and pink — turned heads everywhere. And she knew it. She loved it.

Whenever she went out, she wore clothes designed to tease: a crop top that barely covered her nipples, shorts so tiny her ass cheeks peeked out, dresses that clung to her curves like a second skin. And she never wore bras or panties unless forced to — she liked the feel of the air brushing against her nipples, the thrill of her pussy lips rubbing against the inside of her skirt.

When her parents weren’t watching, Tae was a completely different girl.

She flirted with the cashier at the coffee shop, leaning forward so her cleavage spilled out, licking her lips slowly as she ordered. She brushed her soft hand against men’s arms, giggling innocently while letting her breasts graze their side. She bent over in front of strangers just to let them peek at the soft swell of her ass.

Most men were too stunned to act, but Tae thrived on their hungry stares. It made her wet, knowing they saw her as a slut while her parents still thought she was an angel. Sometimes she went into her room after a day of teasing and touched herself, remembering the way men had looked at her. She would spread her legs wide, her fingers diving into her fat pink pussy while she bit her lip to keep quiet, moaning softly as she came.

Her parents never suspected a thing. To them, Tae was their sweet little daughter who just liked fashionable clothes. But beneath that image, Tae was restless, always craving more attention, more danger, more ways to be naughty.