In the days that followed Tae’s filthy encounters with the Jeon patriarchs, the mansion pulsed with a new undercurrent of forbidden tension. Tae continued her role as the perfect, slutty-dressed daughter-in-law, her porcelain skin and curves on display in outfits that left little to the imagination—tiny halter tops that barely contained her massive tits, shorts that wedged between her juicy ass cheeks, and heels that clicked seductively through the halls. She managed the household with her usual grace, but now, when no one else was around, Daddy Kook and Grandpa Gguk couldn’t keep their hands off her. They’d corner her in quiet moments, groping her fat tits or squeezing her thick ass, their touches possessive and hungry. Grandpa Gguk would pull her into his study during afternoon naps, his wrinkled hands slipping under her skirt to fondle her curves, whispering, “My little flower, only Grandpa gets to touch you like this, right? You’re my secret slut.” Tae would moan softly, nodding, her pussy dripping as she let him believe it. Meanwhile, Daddy Kook would catch her in the gym or laundry room, his muscled arms pinning her against the wall, groping her roughly while growling, “You’re Daddy’s little whore now, Tae— no one else knows how wet you get for me.” He thought she was exclusive to him, just as Grandpa did, and Tae reveled in the deception, her body aching from their secret attentions, her plump pink pussy staying slick with anticipation.