Mom's Hand Drew Out Her Son's Release
Mom's hand had led to my ejaculation. It felt so good, but I couldn't bring myself to thank the woman who'd given birth to me for jerking me off, so I held back on the gratitude.
"Wow, you're coming out a ton. No wonder you've been suffering."
Mom took one look at the massive load and concluded I'd been holding it in for way too long.
"Son, if it's not enough, just say so. Mom can do more."
Even after shooting one round, my dick was still huge and rock-hard. Mom objectively assessed the situation and decided it wasn't enough.
"..."
*I wanted to say yes, do it.* But the words wouldn't come out. I stayed quiet, hoping she'd take my silence as consent.
"No answer? Guess we'll stop here."
She acted like it was fine if I didn't respond. My dick was still raging hard, after all. I figured she'd see my fully erect cock and offer to keep going, but no dice.
I sneaked a glance at Mom. She'd gotten used to jerking off her son—no more tense hand-waving like before. Now she wore a relaxed smile as she pulled her panties back up from her knees.
Words tumbled out in a panic. "Do... do more."
I finally said it. To the mom who'd made me.
"What? Mom can't hear you." She pretended not to hear as she kept pulling up her panties.
"Keep going!"
"Good boy. From now on, speak clearly like that. No shame between mom and son, got it?"
"...Yeah."
Mom seemed a bit different after jerking me off. Maybe she'd decided since it was already done, it wasn't a big deal. The woman defined by "mom" above all was willing to make that shift in mindset for her one and only child—me.
"Here we go."
"Th-thanks, Mom."
Her face lit up even more at my thanks. She gripped her son's dick again and started stroking. Shlick. Shlick. Shlick.
I figured I'd last longer this time since I'd already blown one load. But I quickly realized that was wishful thinking. The second Mom's hand stroked my shaft and teased the head, there was no holding back. The urge to cum surged right from the start.
Mom's hand is cheating.
Her hand produced insane pleasure so effortlessly. I drowned in the massive waves of ecstasy she delivered.
Shlick. Shlick. Shlick. Gradually picking up speed, Mom focused on rubbing the sensitive head once I started twitching. The thrill of her warm hand on my tender spots made me erupt again.
Spurt. Spuuurt. Spurt.
Mom was ready—she cupped her palm over the tip to catch it all.
Ah—feels amazing.
Two loads later, I felt refreshed. The nagging pressure keeping me from sleep was gone. Mom seemed to sense it from the mood alone; she finished up quietly without a word.
I lay back comfortably under her care, eyes drifting shut as sleep took me.
**
"Son, what a beautiful day."
"Son, on a day like this, stretch with a smile."
"Son, Mom believes only good things await us now. So let's always smile from here on out."
Dawn broke. The weather here never changed—always sunny—but today felt especially bright and warm. Thanks to Mom radiating cheerful energy.
I knew she was doing it on purpose, but we needed that high energy, so I appreciated it.
Asking for a handjob in this great mood would be weird, right?
My dick had been rock-hard since I woke up. Naturally, I was hoping deep down. For Mom to say something like, "You seemed short yesterday—want more today?"
Time ticked by. Sadly, my wish didn't come true.
Focus on the mission.
This was crunch time. I shook off the lewd thoughts and stretched.
Time to fight.
Feeling primed, I grabbed my axe and shield and headed out of the safe zone.
"Son, if anything feels off or scary, come straight back to safety, okay?"
"Got it, Mom."
Mom hugged me tight from behind as I left. I paused, soaking in her warmth.
"You have to come back safe into Mom's arms. Promise?"
"Just trust me, Mom."
"I do. So promise you'll come back safe."
She stuck out her pinky like a kid. "Promise."
I happily hooked my pinky with hers.
Can't say I wanna eat her pussy in this mood. That'd be too much.
Absorbing Mom's juices floods me with insane strength. I'd checked it secretly, so I knew the power. It'd make things easier, but I just couldn't muster the courage to ask.
If there were seven wolves, I'd say it for survival. But with four left...
With only four after killing three, I chickened out. I wanted to tell Mom about the pussy juice secret and beg to lick her, but I left the safe zone without a word.
Real combat now. I gripped my axe tight and sneaked toward the wolf pack.
The more I watch, the smarter they seem.
Even with just four, they had clear hierarchy and rules—one stood guard. Impressive.
This setup's actually perfect.
One kept patrolling the perimeter. I was glad it stepped forward a bit.
Stay calm.
I circled carefully around the scouting wolf.
Close enough.
No hesitation—I hurled the axe.
Whoosh. Whoosh. Whoosh. Thunk!
"Kyeeeng!"
Success!
My axe flew true, embedding in the wolf's torso. It collapsed, nearly dead. I rushed over, yanked it free, and swung again.
Crunch. The head blow killed it instantly.
"Grrr."
"Grrowl."
"Woof. Woof."
The remaining three charged from their rest spot.
Tricky distance.
I considered another throw but nixed it as ineffective. Instead, I raised my shield.
Thud! Timing the charge, I swung low-to-high, batting the lead wolf aside, then followed with an axe strike.
Splat!
"Keeeeng!"
Practice paid off in the field. Unlike last time, the powered swing inflicted a fatal wound in one hit. Down to two, effectively.
I eyed the threatening pair with confidence. This mission's done.
Splat! Splat! Splat! Splat!
"Kruuueeng!"
"Kyeeeng!"
It played out as expected. I bashed the dying wolves' heads to finish the mission.
Congratulations.
Mission successful.
10,000,000 won has been deposited into each of your primary bank accounts.
Tougher mission, double the pay—from 500k to 1 mil. I was thrilled the total earnings were piling up. Mom's joyful voice from afar doubled my elation.
"Son, you did it!"
She sprinted the shortest path. I ran to meet her halfway.
"Huff. Huff. Huff. Any hurts? Huff. Huff."
"Just minor scratches."
"Huff. Huff. Even minor means treat first! Where? Mom'll lick it. Huff. Huff."
Exhausted from the run, she still jumped to heal me.
"Lick my thigh. That's the only spot."
My HP was at 92%—no real damage since I took out two quick.
"Right here. Treating now."
"Thanks, Mom."
I sat on a nearby boulder. Mom squatted in front, licking my reddened thigh.
Slurp. Slurp.
Of course it's right by my dick.
One bite from a wolf, smack on the inner thigh. Good it wasn't my junk, but so close my cock throbbed hard anyway.
Mom sucking my dick would be heaven.
Her hand was insanely good—what would her mouth be like? A man's lust has no end, I realized anew.
Get it together! Not the time.
I crushed the anticipation and boiling desire for Mom. Right on cue, a new alert appeared.
You have cleared all three missions on Tower Floor 1.
You will now enter the Trial Phase.
Mom stopped licking my thigh at the new window. "Trial" instead of mission had us both on edge.
"Son, 'trial' sounds scary to Mom."
I placed a hand on her trembling shoulder. "It's okay, Mom. We can overcome any crisis together."
"Yeah! Mom trusts only you."
Oh Mijin has the first choice for this trial.