Mom's Angry Look Is Lovable Too!
I suddenly shoved my cock all the way into Mom's throat. No matter how gentle she normally was, using raw force had pushed her over the edge. I knew I should be reading the room, but all I could think was how adorable she looked when she was mad. This was clearly wrong. As her son, I shouldn't be doing any of this. Yet controlling the reckless thoughts I had about Mom felt almost impossible.
'What am I supposed to do when Mom is this pretty and cute?'
Her overwhelming beauty and the natural charm that could captivate any man had turned her own son into this. I blamed Mom in my head, justifying my excessive behavior and the completely inappropriate thoughts that came with it.
“Son.”
Mom’s voice dropped lower than I had ever heard it. She must have been truly furious that I wasn’t showing even a hint of remorse. I knew her personality better than anyone—Oh Mi-jin was gentle and submissive at heart—so I quickly assessed the situation.
“I’m sorry, Mom. I’m really, really sorry. But… if you listen to what I have to say, you’ll understand why I did it.”
I tried to soothe her anger, carefully reading her mood while forcing a bright smile.
“So you have a reason, then?”
“Of course! Would I ever be rude to you on purpose? You know I’m not that kind of son.”
“Go on.”
Mom crossed her arms and glared at me. Her posture made it perfectly clear that if my excuse wasn’t convincing, she wasn’t going to let it slide. My cock was still exposed since I hadn’t pulled my underwear back up, but I ignored it and began explaining.
“We’re going to face situations like this a lot more often in the tower. You know that, right?”
We had to stay together all day, and I kept getting erections at the slightest provocation. I had already lied once, claiming the forest was spraying some kind of aphrodisiac. I was certain Mom would accept that much.
“I understand that part. But that doesn’t make it okay for you to do things to Mom that you shouldn’t. The fact that you’re not reflecting on it at all is what’s hardest to tolerate.”
“You’re right. Everything you said is right. I know that, but… survival comes first in here, doesn’t it? Try to understand that I did it because I wanted to finish quickly.”
“You wanted to finish quickly?” Mom sounded genuinely confused by my words.
“When you use your mouth on me, isn’t it to help me cum faster? Am I wrong?”
“That’s… well, yes, that’s true.”
Good. She was starting to be persuaded. I watched her eyes soften and her expression grow gentler, confirming in real time how her emotions were shifting.
“I… I thought I’d cum right away if I did that. That’s why I went for it. We need to learn how to release our sexual urges quickly and efficiently. I know it made you feel bad, and I’m truly sorry for smiling. I smiled because I knew it was wrong. The saying ‘you can’t spit on a smiling face’ popped into my head…”
“Hmm.”
Mom was taking time to judge whether my words were right. But I wasn’t worried. The fact that we had gotten this far meant her anger had already faded. Just as I expected, she uncrossed her arms, and her gaze became warm again.
“Since we’re in the tower, I’ll let it go just this once. Next time, even if you’re pinning Mom down, say something first. Understood, son?”
“Um… Mom?”
“What is it?”
Even though she had forgiven me, her tone was sharper than usual. Of course, I wasn’t scared at all. I just found this woman incredibly lovable.
“If I tell you in advance, is it okay if it takes longer for me to finish?”
“That’s…”
Mom never gave me an answer in the end.
**
After leaving the bushes, Mom and I carefully explored the forest, revealing more of the minimap as we went. During the process, we discovered a safe zone. Finding an area marked in green on the minimap was incredibly good news, but there was one huge problem.
'Why are there so many of them!'
Four monkeys were gathered right next to the green zone. I couldn’t tell if they were there on purpose or by coincidence, but a whole group of them was camped directly in front of the exact spot where we needed to rest.
'Forcing our way through is too dangerous.'
My experience fighting two monkeys was warning me that trying to dash to the cave against four of them would be reckless. If it was just me, I might be able to break through somehow, but Mom was the problem.
'If they drag her up into the trees, it’s over.'
Mom was light and lacked strength. If the monkeys grabbed her and pulled her into the trees, there would be no way to save her. Those things had huge cocks too, so Mom absolutely could not be caught. I wasn’t willing to take even the slightest risk.
“Son. What are we going to do?”
The sun was already setting. I had no experience with how dangerous the forest became at night, and there was no guarantee that hiding would keep us safe. The more I thought about it, the more I realized we needed to get into that safe zone.
“First, I’ll raise my body’s condition, Mom.”
I needed to prevent the environmental disease before it could take hold, and I should also boost my vision and sense of smell. I lifted Mom’s bra, freeing her full breasts, and brought my face close.
“I’ll finish quickly.”
“…Okay.”
Kissing her while sucking on her breasts and drinking plenty of her milk—that was clearly the fastest method. I had already told Mom and received her permission, so I confidently pressed my lips to hers.
Her son was intertwining tongues with her and fondling her breasts. The dangerous pressure from the four monkeys faded for a moment, replaced by this strange magic.
Slurp. Slurp.
Even though I wasn’t actually thirsty, I felt a powerful thirst as I devoured Mom’s tongue. Then I pulled away from her lips and gulped down her breast milk.
“Haa. Haaa.”
Mom let out deep moans as I sucked on her breasts. Even though the monkeys weren’t that close, she seemed anxious and covered her own mouth. Still, she couldn’t completely suppress the sounds that kept spilling out.
“Hngh. Haaaa.”
'Mom’s body feels like it’s getting hotter.'
My tongue and hands were making her burn. I could feel it, and that made the current task even more thrilling.
'I want to see it clearly with my own eyes.'
I wanted to confirm that Mom had grown hot from my tongue and touch. I lifted my lips from her nipple and spoke.
“Mom. There’s something I’ve been thinking about for a while.”
“W-what is it?”
When I spoke seriously, Mom tried to pull herself out of her hazy state and focus on the conversation.
“You’ve probably thought about it too… Haa—I’m not sure if I should even say this.”
“Son. This is the tower. The reason Mom is doing these things for you is because we’re in the tower. Once we return to reality, all of this will disappear, so just say it comfortably. No matter what you say, Mom will understand.”
Just as I used the tower’s environment as an excuse to justify my lewd actions toward her, Mom was also using the tower as a reason to accept these abnormal circumstances.
“Since you’re saying that, I’ll trust that you won’t misunderstand and tell you.”
Mom nodded deeply, showing she was paying even closer attention. I looked straight into her eyes. I couldn’t look away while saying something like this, or it would seem like I was embarrassed.
“I… want to lick you, Mom.”
“Lick me? You’re already licking me.”
“That’s not what I mean… Among the places that produce liquid, there’s still one I haven’t licked yet.”
“S-son? You… you mean… there?”
“Yes! I think I need to lick your pussy, Mom.”
Swallowing her love juices would grant me tremendous power, even if only for a short time. I already knew this from experience, but I couldn’t tell Mom how I knew, so I simply said I wanted to try it.
“Isn’t… isn’t that place different?”
“Why do you think so?”
“Saliva and breast milk have their natural purposes. But p-pussy juice doesn’t, right?”
Mom seemed unsure how to refer to the fluid and ended up using the most direct term—pussy juice.
“What are you talking about? Pussy juice has a purpose too.”
“I-it does?”
“Lubrication. It helps a man’s cock enter more easily. Doesn’t that count as a purpose?”
“…Y-yes, I suppose it does.”
Mom seemed to find it difficult to argue and agreed. Logically, I was right. Love juices were an essential element for penetration.
“I can’t possibly handle four monkeys on my own, Mom. So let’s find out what kind of power your pussy juice has!”
“Even so, that place is…”
“Mom. I don’t find it strange at all when you suck me. In fact, I feel your love and it makes me happy. Am I the weird one?”
“You’re not weird. You’re right, son. That’s true, but…”
“That’s enough. If you think that way, I’ll do it. Give me permission.”
I kept pressuring her.
“…”
Mom remained silent, clearly conflicted.
“Mom, just lie there without saying anything. Then… I’ll take care of the rest myself.”
I used the exact same method she had used on me when she gave me a handjob. It was a proven approach, so there was no reason not to use it.
“Haa— Haa—”
Mom let out several long sighs. However, those sighs didn’t mean she was refusing or struggling with the idea. After sighing, she lay down on the ground and quietly spread her legs. Then she covered her face with her hands and turned her head away.
'Mom gave permission!'
Her actions were clearly consent. Having received Mom’s approval, I positioned myself between her legs and carefully grabbed the strings of her panties.
'I’m shaking so badly.'
The pussy I had secretly admired while she slept. The moment to see it again had finally come. I grasped Mom’s leather panties and pulled them down. Her body trembled violently as her son removed them. Now her panties were completely gone.
I used both hands to spread Mom’s legs even wider.
This is Mom’s pussy.