In the weeks following Mina’s scandalous elopement, the Jeon mansion transformed from a bastion of polished perfection into a simmering cauldron of unspoken tensions. Tae, the young slutty beauty with her porcelain skin glowing under the chandeliers, stepped seamlessly into the void left by her mother-in-law. At 25, she was now the de facto woman of the house, her massive tits and juicy ass on display in outfits that screamed “fuck me” while she orchestrated the household with a sweet smile that hid her growing depravity. Mornings began with her in the kitchen, overseeing the staff in a sheer white babydoll dress that clung to her curves like a second skin, the hem barely grazing her thick thighs, her pink pussy lips visible through the translucent fabric if the light hit just right. No panties today—why bother when the thrill of exposure made her clit throb? She’d lean over counters, her heavy breasts spilling forward, nipples hard as diamonds against the cool marble, directing the maids with gentle commands. “Make sure Daddy Kook’s coffee is extra strong today; he looks so tense,” she’d purr, her voice like honey, while her ass cheeks peeked out, begging for a slap.

The family leaned on her more each day. Dohyun, her devoted husband, buried himself in work to cope with his mother’s betrayal, leaving early for the office and returning late, his handsome face etched with exhaustion. He’d kiss Tae goodbye each morning, his hands cupping her fat ass possessively, whispering, “You’re holding us together, baby. I don’t know what I’d do without you.” But their nights were chaste now—Dohyun too drained for more than a quick cuddle, his cock soft against her thigh as he drifted off. Tae didn’t mind; her mind wandered to darker places, her plump pussy staying perpetually wet as she navigated the mansion’s undercurrents.

Jungkook—Daddy Kook—threw himself into the empire, his 50-year-old muscled frame taut with rage as he barked orders into phones, sealing deals that crushed rivals. He barely spoke of Mina, but his eyes lingered on Tae longer now, tracing the sway of her hips as she served him lunch in a tiny plaid skirt and crop top, her tits bouncing with each step. “You’re a lifesaver, Tae,” he’d grunt, his deep voice sending shivers down her spine, his hand brushing her bare midriff in thanks. Grandpa Gguk, the 75-year-old patriarch, retreated to his wing, his wrinkled face somber as he pored over old photo albums, but he’d light up when Tae visited, her slutty outfits making his old eyes gleam. “Come sit with me, my flower,” he’d say, patting his lap, and she’d perch there innocently, feeling the subtle twitch of his thick, wrinkled cock beneath her ass through his pants.

Tae managed it all flawlessly: coordinating galas that Mina once hosted, now with Tae’s twist—inviting A-list guests who couldn’t stop staring at her exposed cleavage; handling the staff schedules with a firm but flirty hand; even mediating family disputes with her soothing presence. But beneath her good daughter-in-law facade, her body burned with unmet needs, her pink fat pussy clenching at the slightest provocation, juices trickling down her thighs as she imagined the Jeon men claiming her.

One sweltering afternoon, about two weeks after Mina’s disappearance, Tae was flitting through the east wing in a red lace teddy that left nothing to the imagination—her massive boobs barely contained, nipples poking through the mesh, her ass fully exposed with only a thin string disappearing between her cheeks. She carried a tray of iced tea for Jungkook, who was in his study on a call. As she approached the half-open door, she heard his voice, low and gravelly, laced with frustration.

“Yeah, man, it’s a fucking mess,” Jungkook was saying to his old friend on the speakerphone, his tone bitter. “That bitch Mina just up and left with some young stud. Took her diamonds and bolted. Left me high and dry, no hole to fuck anymore. You know how it was—I’d come home from closing a billion-dollar deal, and she’d be waiting on her knees, that tight cunt ready for me to pound. She’d beg for it, ‘Daddy, stretch me out with that big cock,’ and I’d rail her until she couldn’t walk straight. Now? Nothing. My balls are blue as fuck, and I’ve got no outlet. Jerking off ain’t cutting it; I need a warm, wet pussy to destroy.”

Tae froze in the hallway, her heart pounding, her plump pink pussy clenching hard at his words. A gush of wetness soaked her inner thighs, her clit throbbing like a heartbeat. She pictured it—Daddy Kook’s ripped body slamming into Mina, his thick cock (she imagined it massive, veiny, leaking precum) splitting her open. The arousal hit her like a wave, her nipples hardening to painful points against the lace, her breath coming in shallow pants. God, he sounded so dominant, so filthy. She pressed her thighs together, biting her pink lip to stifle a moan, but she couldn’t tear herself away just yet.

His friend laughed on the line. “Sounds rough, Kook. You gonna find a side piece? Plenty of sluts out there dying for Jeon money.”

“Nah,” Jungkook growled, “not yet. But fuck, I miss burying my dick in her. She’d take it all, gagging on my cum like a good whore. Now the house feels empty without that release.”

Tae’s face flushed hot, her body on fire. She felt so aroused, her fat pussy lips swelling with need, aching to be filled. Before he could spot her, she darted away, the tray forgotten on a side table, her heels clicking softly as she retreated to the garden. All day, the words echoed in her mind—“no hole to fuck anymore,” “pound her until she couldn’t walk.” She went about her duties in a haze, her slutty teddy riding up as she bent to arrange flowers, but her thoughts were pure filth. By lunch, her thong (what little there was) was drenched, sticking to her puffy lips. She imagined Daddy Kook noticing, pinning her against the wall, growling, “You heard me, didn’t you, little slut? Now spread those legs and give me what Mina took away.” Her cheeks burned, her body flushed, and she had to excuse herself multiple times to the bathroom, splashing water on her face to cool down, resisting the urge to slip a finger into her sopping cunt.

As evening fell, the mansion quieted, the golden light filtering through the windows casting long shadows. Dohyun was still at the office, Jungkook buried in meetings. Tae, now changed into a sheer black nightie that hugged her curves, her big tits and ass on full display, decided to check on Grandpa Gguk. He was in his private lounge, a cozy room filled with leather armchairs and shelves of vintage whiskey. She approached quietly, her bare feet silent on the carpet, peeking through the cracked door.

Grandpa Gguk sat in his recliner, looking sad and distant, his wrinkled face illuminated by his phone screen. His free hand was between his legs, squeezing the bulge in his pants rhythmically. Tae stiffened, her eyes widening as she realized what he was looking at—photos of Mina, naked and sprawled out, her body arched in ecstasy. “Fucking hell, Mina,” Grandpa muttered filthily, his voice raspy with age and lust. “You dirty old whore, spreading those legs for my cock. Look at that cunt, dripping for your father-in-law’s dick.”

Tae’s breath hitched, her pink pussy clenching again, a fresh wave of arousal flooding her. She had no idea—Mina fucking Grandpa Gguk too? The betrayal deepened, but so did the thrill. Then, he swiped, and a video started playing, the sounds tinny but unmistakable: Mina’s moans filling the air, “Oh, Daddy Gguk, fuck me harder! Your wrinkled cock feels so good in my pussy!” The screen showed it—Grandpa’s thick, veiny, wrinkled dick slamming into Mina from behind, her ass rippling with each thrust, his old balls slapping against her. “Take it, you filthy slut,” Grandpa groaned in the video, “bet my son doesn’t fuck you like this. Cum on your father-in-law’s cock!”

Tae’s body went rigid, her fat pussy throbbing wildly, juices trickling down her legs. She was sure Daddy Kook had no clue his own father was railing his wife— the family was filthier than she ever imagined. The taboo of it all made her so turned on, her clit begging for attention. Before Grandpa could sense her, she slipped away, heart racing, body aflame.

She bolted to her room, the master suite she shared with Dohyun, locking the door behind her. The space was lavish—king-sized bed with silk sheets, mirrors everywhere reflecting her slutty form. Tae collapsed onto the bed, her nightie hiking up to expose her plump pink pussy, already glistening and swollen. “Oh god,” she whimpered, spreading her legs wide, her fingers diving straight to her soaked folds. She rubbed her clit frantically, imagining Daddy Kook’s deep voice: “No hole to fuck? Use mine, Daddy, pound this tight cunt until I scream.” Her massive tits heaved as she plunged two fingers inside, fucking herself hard, the wet squelching sounds filling the room. “And Grandpa… that thick wrinkled cock stretching Mina… fuck, I want it too. Filthy old man, breeding his daughter-in-law while his son sleeps next door.”

She moaned louder, her hips bucking, picturing the scene: Mina on all fours, Grandpa’s veiny dick buried deep, while Jungkook unwittingly worked downstairs. “Such a dirty family,” Tae gasped, her pussy clenching around her fingers, “I married into a nest of perverts… and I love it. Fuck, I’m gonna cum thinking about them using me next.” Her free hand pinched her nipple, twisting hard, as she finger-fucked herself deeper, imagining both men tag-teaming her—Mina’s replacement, their new family whore. Waves of pleasure built, her body arching, until she shattered, squirting onto the sheets with a cry, “Daddy! Grandpa! Yes!”

Panting, flushed, Tae lay there, her pussy still twitching. The mansion’s secrets were unraveling, and she was dripping for more. Little did she know, the Jeon men were starting to notice her in ways that would shatter everything.