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12. Rubbing Rubbing

"Aunt… it's just… even though I know they're zombies, sniff…" 

Acting as if instinctively shocked, I twisted my face slightly, pretending to be in distress. 

Seeing this, Aunt Hyeyeon, looking sympathetic, sat me down right next to her on the sofa. 

Then she gently wrapped her arms around my head. 

As my face naturally pressed against her firm, upper chest, her sweet voice reached my ears. 

"Minwoo, it's okay, it's okay… You didn't do anything wrong." 

She softly stroked my head, whispering affectionate words to soothe my mind. 

Her sweet voice seemed to melt away the tension that had built up from dealing with the test subject. 

Meanwhile, aside from appreciating her soothing words, all my attention was focused on my face. 

I wanted to savor-no, engrave-the sensation of her braless chest, not knowing when I'd get to touch it again. 

So, with skin more sensitive than usual, I began to "rub" my face against her soft, bouncy upper chest. 

Swoosh… swoosh… 

Though I kept my movements to mere millimeters to avoid suspicion, the sensation of her breast through the thin T-shirt was vivid. 

The warmth that brought a sense of comfort was just the start. 

The springy flesh, directly transmitted thanks to the absence of a bra, was indescribably blissful. 

Combined with the fragrant scent of shampoo and her body, it was pure paradise. 

It was enough to make me want to thank the test subject for creating this opportunity. 

'Braless boobs are the best…' 

So, while watching Aunt's reaction, I occasionally whimpered, "Aunt… sniff…" to show I wasn't fully calmed down, for about two minutes. 

Though I regretted having to eventually pull away from the thrilling sensation of her bare chest, it was starting to feel a bit awkward to keep my face pressed there. 

That's when Aunt did something unexpected. 

"Minwoo, are you feeling better now?" 

"Yes, Aunt. I'll get up-" 

"No, stay like that a bit longer. I have something to say while I hold you." 

I thought she was telling me to pull away, so I tried to hide my disappointment as I started to lift my head. 

But Aunt pulled me in again and whispered that she had something to say. 

Then, holding me a little tighter than before, she confessed, 

"When I saw you fighting that zombie alone earlier, I realized something…" 

Aunt Hyeyeon said she felt something after watching my experiment. 

Her voice was both gentle and determined, and as her hand, which had been stroking my head, moved down to my neck, she continued, 

"I could see how hard you were working, but I couldn't really do anything to help. I was afraid I'd just get in the way if I tried. And I was scared, too…" 

"It's okay. Earlier, I just-" 

"Shh. Let me finish first." 

Nod. 

Just as I was about to reassure her, she hushed me. 

At the same time, her soft finger pressed vertically against my lips. 

I nodded, my head still nestled against her firm chest, and she continued, 

"So I thought about what I could do for you, Minwoo, who's working so hard. And I found something I can do for you." 

"What is it?" 

"Support." 

For a moment, I thought of that "tool" in a certain online game that always messes up the lane. 

Then, as she stroked my cheek instead of my chest, Aunt explained in detail. 

"Not just today, but there'll be more things to deal with in the future. Whenever that happens, I'll be here to support your mental health, just like now. Oh, but that doesn't mean I'll just stand back and watch every time…" 

She added this in a hurry, perhaps worried I'd misunderstand her promise to help by "using her chest" whenever I was struggling. 

Her slightly flustered look seemed cute, and I couldn't help but smile. 

The little kid inside me whispered again. 

Now's the time to take another step forward. 

Next moment. 

Still blushing as she explained, Aunt looked down at me, and I spoke up. 

"Okay, Aunt. So whenever I'm having a hard time, I can lean on you like this, right?" 

"Uh, yes, of course, Minwoo." 

"Then I'll stay like this a bit longer. Honestly, I'm still a little shaken…" 

"Of course you can. I'll keep holding you until you feel better." 

Squeeze♡ 

At my request to extend the "boob care," Aunt hugged my head warmly to her chest. 

Thanks to that, my chin, mouth, and even nose were now slightly buried between her deep cleavage, a place I'd never dared invade before. 

At the same time, my two arms, which had been wandering, wrapped around Aunt's back and waist, drawing us closer, making the sensation of her warm, heavenly breasts even more vivid against my face. 

Especially the way her soft flesh pressed against my cheeks from both sides-it was pure artistry. 

I almost started "rubbing" my face side-to-side without realizing it. 

'Ah… but maybe it's okay to do it now?' 

'Maybe it's okay?' 

That phrase, which gives men baseless confidence, popped into my head, and the urge to rub my face grew rapidly. 

'Yeah. Aunt said I could use her chest as much as I want (she didn't), and the mood is good, so there shouldn't be a problem.' 

As a dark desire that could even override my "cool judgment" filled me, I carefully began to rub my face side to side. 

With Aunt's arms wrapped around my head, her voluptuous chest pressed against my face, and her intoxicating scent flooding my nose, my eyes trembled with delight. 

'Wow, this is insane… Aunt's boobs are the best. Touching them over her bra last night doesn't even compare…' 

Her chest had been amazing even when I felt it over her bra last night. 

But the sensation of her bare breasts, with only a thin T-shirt in the way, was on another level. 

How should I put it… 

If I compare it to soccer, it's like the difference between the Europa League and the Champions League. 

Sure, the Europa League is high-level, but the Champions League is simply the best. 

In other words, 

The sensation of Aunt's braless breasts pressed against my face right now was the best. 

As Kim Minwoo's eyes grew hazy with his face pressed to her luscious breasts, Lee Hyeyeon smiled, convinced she'd made the right choice. 

After all, 

Her nephew's face, which had been tense from fighting zombies, was now bright and relaxed. 

'Of course… Even though he's been calm since yesterday, Minwoo must have been scared and stressed. I'm glad I can help my nephew, even if it's just like this.' 

She was a little concerned about not wearing a bra, but as Minwoo nuzzled her like a spoiled child, even that worry faded away. 

Then, as she stroked his neck, her hand wandered down to his broad back. 

Feeling the firm muscles under her palm, she felt a strange sensation creeping up inside her. 

Then, her gaze drifted downward. 

There, she saw a sight similar to what she'd seen that morning. 

'There it is again…' 

Her nephew's crotch was bulging, making its overwhelming presence known. 

He seemed to be trying to hide it by crossing his legs, but it was impossible to conceal that long, thick outline. 

And then a problem she'd forgotten came back to her. 

She remembered that the nephew now in her arms had caressed her with lustful hands the night before, and that she'd felt a strange satisfaction and excitement from his touch. 

Recalling the strong scent and the huge erection she'd seen in his room that morning, another battle began inside her between instinct and morals. 

'Get a grip, Lee Hyeyeon! This is Minwoo! The kid you've watched since he was a baby! Is it normal to get excited over him? Are you an animal?' 

'The world's ended-what good are rules and morals now? Besides, Minwoo's not even your blood nephew. You're just a man and a woman. And look at Minwoo-he's your ideal type, isn't he?' 

As she debated whether to recognize her non-blood nephew Kim Minwoo as a "male," her instincts and morals clashed repeatedly. 

But the tide of this fierce battle began to turn. 

And the reason, of course, was Kim Minwoo, who was rubbing his face against her breasts. 

His increasingly intense "rubbing" was arousing her, and that excitement made her more willing to follow her instincts. 

'Yeah, who would care if something happened between me and Minwoo? The world's ended, and there probably aren't many people left alive… Maybe even my sister would understand.' 

Lee Hyeyeon, who used to joke half-seriously about marrying her nephew when he grew up, 

Now, with the world destroyed by the zombie apocalypse, that joke was on the verge of becoming reality. 

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