Unworthy of Being a Mother
A bitch unworthy of being a mother.

“Hngh… Ahn… Baby… Baby… I love you…♡”
An empty house. The living room was far too vast and silent.
“I love… you… Ahnng… Haah…♡♡”
Suji decided to fill that void with her obscene moans and the filthy, wet sounds of flesh being stirred.
In front of the photo of her dead husband and the son who looked exactly like him, she had stripped off every last piece of clothing.
“Look… here… Our… baby…♡♡”
Suji spread her legs in vulgar fashion, blatantly exposing her lightly pigmented pussy.
“I love you… I love you…. It feels… so good…♡♡♡”
With an expression and voice a mother should never show in front of her son’s photo, she demanded pleasure.
Not as a mother’s, but as a female’s.
“Haa… Aeuu… Sss….♡♡♡”
Using her fingers shaped like pincers, Suji pinched her painfully erect nipples with all her strength.

“Aht?!♡♡”
A sharp, heavy pain spread throughout her entire breast, accompanied by a burning heat.
“Ha… Haeu… Sss… Ha…♡♡”
With her waist lightly arched, she gazed at the ceiling, savoring the lingering sensation in a daze. Then Suji spoke.
“Baby, let’s do it one more time♡”
She spread her legs even wider in front of their photo and smiled seductively.
This time she opened both hands. With one she slapped her large breast—smack, smack—then violently squeezed it before the heat of the pain could fade. Her other palm covered her thoroughly soaked labia, moving in slow circles.

“Aeu… Baby… Touch my pussy more… My tits… Harder… Make it hurt more… Fuck me like you’re raping me…♡♡♡”
Recalling the occasional play she had shared with her husband while he was alive, Suji panted even more violently.
Come to think of it, though her husband had looked like a gentle man, he had always been intense when they did it. Suji wore a sweet smile at the memory.
But no answer came.
“Aheuk… Aeuuu… Harder… Harder… My pussy and… my tits, harder…♡♡”
Instead she filled the settled silence with her own lewd cries.
Her large breasts were crushed in her grip; heat and pain chaotically ravaged her insides.
“Ah… Eu… Sseup…. More… Just a little… Baby, just a little more for me…♡♡”
Her labia were softly rubbed beneath her palm, and the muscles tensed for orgasm moved her vaginal entrance, producing greedy, wet gulp, gulp sounds as it chewed.
A cloudy, sticky puddle formed beneath her ass. Her body convulsed wildly, squish, squish, wet flesh grinding against the sofa’s surface.
Then—
“Kyaaheuk?!?!♡♡”
With a short, sharp cry—
“Tto… GyaSsyeo…♡♡”
Suji’s waist twisted violently.
The place she had “reached” this time refused to release her for several seconds. She kept her rigidly arched body frozen for a moment before—
“Euheut…♡♡”
—slamming her full weight down onto the soaked sofa with a heavy thud.
And then—
“Just a little… moreee…♡♡”
Before the afterglow could fade, she brought her middle and ring fingers together and moved them toward her entrance.
A brief hesitation. In front of the photos of her husband and son—
“…”
She swallowed hard.

“My son, shove your cock into Mommy’s pussy. Stir it up, thrust it deep, and make Mommy’s pussy feel good♡♡”
With an expression a mother should never wear, she spoke words a mother should never say.
And then—
“Eut…♡♡”
She arched her waist lightly.
What the…♡♡ Just saying it made me cum… What do I do…♡♡
Experiencing the afterglow of a verbal orgasm for the first time, she fell into confusion as—
“Kkaeut?!?!?♡♡♡”
—she rammed her fingers into her burning cunt with all her strength.
And quickly reached the peak again.

“Haaengbokeh…♡♡”
Waist arched tight, toes curling with all their might, Suji savored the fingers—no, her husband’s, no, her son’s cock—with the face of a bitch in heat.
And—
“Aht… Euu… Baby… Baby… I love you…♡♡”
With rough, frantic movements she scraped at the sensitive mucous membrane inside her cunt.
“Aht… Aeu… Ageuu… So good… My pussy feels so fucking good…♡♡”
Her face, stripped of all maternal instinct, twisted hideously. Her swollen, blood-engorged vaginal walls clenched the fingers in raw pleasure.
Every time her fingers reached the deepest point and knocked against her cervix, trapped air burst between the folds and her fingers with wet, disgusting kwup, kwup sounds.
“I love you.. Aeu… My son… Dohyun… My beloved son, thrust harder into Mommy’s pussy…♡♡”
Inside the dizzying orgasm, her brain—melted into that of a bitch—had already changed the partner of her fantasy.
Thus the squelch, squelch of her fingers, less masturbation than brutal scraping and stirring of her inner flesh, grew faster and faster.
“I love you… I love you… Dohyun… My baby… My baby… Dohyun… My son… Mommy loves you so muuuch…”
With a face flushed dangerously red and breathing broken into chaotic rhythm—
“Kyaaaak?!?!?!?!?!?♡♡♡♡”
—she erupted in climax, the sound closer to a pained scream than a moan.
“Ah… Aeu… Ah…♡♡”
Her fingernails had bumped her cervix and slightly torn the membrane, but it didn’t matter.
Anyway, Suji was—
“Haaengbokee…♡”
—happy.
Then—
“Aht♡”
—the mere sensation of her fingers sliding out and the air popping with a wet kwup sent her into another small orgasm.
“Ha… Haeu… Ha…. My son… Did it feel good?...”
Suji stared at her two fingers, thickly coated with love juice and a trace of blood, and smiled obscenely.
And then—
“Mommy will clean our son’s cock all nice and shiny…♡♡”
She closed her eyes, then greedily took her two fingers deep into her throat with wet, hungry slurps.
“Slurp… Gluck gluck…♡♡”
Deeper, even deeper, until her breath grew tight and nausea rose—
“Gluck… Gluck?!?!♡♡”
—until in her mind those fingers had become her son’s, no, Dohyun’s, no, her husband’s cock.
In her fantasy Dohyun grabbed her head and forcibly shoved his member down her throat, ravaging her, and—
“Unggeup?!?!?♡♡♡”
—she came again.
“Ah… It feels so good… I love my son’s cock so much…♡♡”
On the sofa, her entire body glistening with juices and sweat, legs still spread wide with no thought of closing them, Suji lay in a sloppy, exhausted heap.

“Haha.”
Imagining her own state, a hollow laugh escaped her.
She didn’t need a mirror to know. Her face would be a mess of tears, snot, and drool. Her eyes would be completely unfocused, staring into empty space. Her lips, loose and hazy from the afterglow, would have the tip of her tongue poking out shamelessly. Her body, still twitching intermittently, would be covered in bodily fluids and reek of filth.
“…”
Between her still-jerking pelvis, as if she were still fucking an invisible partner, her perineal muscles would twitch and make vulgar jjup, jjup sounds, chewing the air. Even though her body had stopped moving, the sloppy, wet sounds of her cunt still savoring pleasure between her legs told her everything.
She could never let her son see her like this.
“No, wait.”
Hadn’t she already shown him once?
Or rather, had she shown him that?
She wasn’t sure.
When had she started seeing her son as a “man”?
When had she become a “woman” in front of her son?
“Haha…”
No. Not even a woman.
A bitch.
A dirty, filthy, trashy bitch in heat for her own son.
A whore unworthy of being a mother.
Even now—
“Eut…♡”
—just thinking of her son’s face made her pelvis tremble pathetically. It felt unbearably cruel.
Or perhaps it had started from that day.
The thought came, but she shook her head violently, forcing it away.
She didn’t want to remember that.
For now she only wanted to—

“My son… Mommy… loves you so much…♡♡”
—enjoy this moment a little longer with her son.
As one “man” and one “female animal.”
Suji turned her body so her pussy faced the photograph. She couldn’t see it, but this position made her feel like she was “really” doing it, and she liked that.
She slapped her own ass with her palm—hard enough to leave a vivid red handprint.
“Kyauk?!?!♡”
The slap alone made her juices squirt with a wet jjup and sent her straight into orgasm. Thick, cloudy love juice splattered across the photo of the two of them.
It felt as if Dohyun were watching from behind with eyes full of contempt, but—
“I’m sorry for being this kind of mother…♡♡”
—that very thought only made her cunt burn hotter.

“Our sooon…♡♡ If you hit Mommy like that, what are we supposed to do…♡♡”
Shaking her ass obscenely, she performed a one-woman roleplay.
“Aht?! You can’t hit me like thaaat..♡♡”
Her palm struck her ass and pussy with heavy force.

“Aeu… Now you’re even hitting my pussy…♡♡”
Her entire backside swelled bright red.
“Ogeut?!?!♡♡ Nooo… You can’t hit Mommy’s pussy so haaard like you’re raping her..♡♡”
Each time the palm came down—

“I’m sooorry♡♡ I’m just a meat hole for my own son’s sexual relief but I resisted so I’m sooorry♡♡”
Suji’s eyes rolled back vulgarly, her tongue loosened, and her moans grew increasingly hoarse and filthy.
“Thank you for punishing this worthless mother bitch’s cunt who doesn’t even deserve to be called Mom....!!♡♡”
Like the squeals of a small animal being crushed to death.
The stinging pain flared into burning pleasure. Her vaginal opening twitched wide like a mouth spitting water, and—

“Ohok?!?!♡♡♡♡”
—Suji gathered three fingers and frantically shoved them inside.
“Aht… Ungeut?!♡♡ My son… You know how much Mommy loves you, right?...♡”
The words of affection for her son became—
“Hngh… Mommy… is so sorry.. Mommy’s sorry… Ohuk?!…♡♡ I’m so sorry for being this kind of mother…♡♡”
—words of apology,

“Heuk… Mom… But Mommy’s having such a hard time… Ageut…♡♡ Keueut….♡♡♡ My son… My son, please save Mommy… Save Mommy’s pussy with your cock, my son…♡♡”
—words of desperate plea,
“Please save Mommyyy... Please shove our son’s cock into Mommy’s pussy and save me, please…♡♡”
—and finally words of begging.
All of it mixed with orgasms, filling the empty living room with obscene chaos.
Suji’s moans slowly transformed into sorrowful, wailing sobs.

“Ohok?!?!♡♡… Ah… My son!! Please save Mommy!! Please save your mother!!!!♡♡”
Even so, it felt good.
I don’t deserve to be a mother.
Suji hated herself.
Meanwhile, after Suji had finished and left the room—
“Thank you for the meal…”
Noah rubbed her belly with a loose, melted smile.
She had eaten one full portion, then another, then yet another.
“Can I… eat a little more?...”
The way she glanced around nervously the moment the last piece of bread entered her mouth was so heartbreaking that—
“Of course you can. Why wouldn’t you?”
Dohyun headed back to the kitchen as if it were the most natural thing in the world.
“…”
Each time, Noah would scurry after him and cling to his side.
Perhaps to maintain her figure, Noah normally ate about twice as much as an average person, but today she was eating far more than usual.
It’s a good sign.
At least her appetite had returned.
“Noah, let me see your arm.”
“Okay…”
Noah hesitated for a moment, as if trying to hide the scars on her forearm, then—
“Here…”
—carefully held it out.
“…”
The purpose wasn’t the wound.
Dohyun took Noah’s arm and compared it to his own.
As expected—
She’s thinner than before.
He didn’t remember clearly, but she definitely seemed more emaciated now.
So he said, with a playful smile—
“Noah, you need to gain some weight.”
“Really? Then can I eat everything in the fridge from now on?!”
Noah answered with an equally playful grin.
“Yeah. Eat it all.”
Finding the sight unbearably cute, Dohyun stood on his tiptoes and reached up to stroke Noah’s head… but since he couldn’t quite reach, he settled for gently stroking her cheek instead.
“You’re allowed to do that.”
With deep affection in his heart.