Mother's Mouth
“Changjae! What are we going to do? It says we only have five minutes left!”
“Calm down, Mom.”
There was no need to explain how shaken my mother was by the message announcing our remaining time. She was stomping her feet in panic while frantically rubbing my cock. But no matter how desperate she felt, her clumsy technique wasn’t improving. My dick was still showing a disappointingly lukewarm reaction to her hand movements.
A failed mission cannot be attempted again. Additionally, if the wound is not treated in time, the player will die.
Shut up already. Stop trying to rile me up. There’s no way I’d die from a single dog bite. What a fuss over nothing.
“That can’t happen!”
But the mere mention of death made my mother even more agitated. Haah… what the hell am I supposed to do about this?
I wasn’t afraid of dying. But if I died, there was no way my mother could survive on her own. She would undoubtedly follow me soon after. Of course, not dying at all would be the best outcome, but I couldn’t help thinking about what would happen to her after I was gone.
Then, as if to pour cold water on my worries, another message rang out.
Do not worry. Even if a player dies, there is a way for their partner to bring them back to life.
“What?”
You could bring dead people back to life? The Metapia Terminal had casually dropped such crucial information. Under normal circumstances, I would have dismissed talk of resurrecting the dead as nonsense, but on this island, it didn’t seem strange at all that such a thing might be possible.
In a normal game, resurrection would probably be easy. But this wasn’t that kind of kind-hearted game. It was obvious there would be a steep price to pay. And the cost of Resurrection that the next message revealed far exceeded anything I had imagined.
A female player who has lost her partner may form a new partnership with a different male player. She can also earn coins through ‘interaction’ with her new partner. Reviving a deceased player requires 10,000 coins.
“Ten thousand coins…!”
It was the same price as the K2 rifle that had been on sale in the shop. At first glance, a human life being worth no more than a single gun might seem cheap. But when you considered the value of coins on this island, it was anything but. Above all, the fact that the method of earning those coins was through ‘interaction with another man’…
“Changjae. Don’t worry. Even if you die, Mom will find a way to bring you back no matter what.”
“…Mom.”
Did she even understand what she was saying? No. She couldn’t possibly. That was the only reason she could say something like that. If she truly understood the meaning behind those words, there was no way she would…
…Actually, I couldn’t say for certain that she wouldn’t. If I died, my mother would do absolutely anything to bring me back. Even if that ‘anything’ meant sleeping with another man. The mother I knew was more than capable of going that far. And even if she managed to resurrect me, that would be the best-case scenario. She would almost certainly be deceived by some man, used in all sorts of twisted ways, and ultimately fail to save me before being abandoned herself. No matter how I thought about it, only that horrifying ending came to mind.
In other words, my death would mean my mother heading straight for a bad ending as well.
“Mom!”
“Ah, yes?”
“Don’t say things like that. Ever. If I die, you have to find a way to survive on your own. Don’t even think about trying to save me.”
I couldn’t accept that outcome. The idea of my mother being used by another man and becoming miserable just because I had died? I wouldn’t be able to close my eyes in peace even in death. But my mother didn’t nod in agreement.
“Changjae! You’re the one who shouldn’t be saying things like that!”
Instead, she scolded me in a loud voice. I was stunned by her unexpected reaction. How long had it been since Mom had raised her voice at me like this? This might actually be the first time. She had never once yelled at me before.
“What parent wouldn’t try to save their child in a situation like that? If you’re going to talk like that, you should’ve never gotten yourself killed in the first place! Apologize to Mom right now!”
“S-sorry.”
I ended up apologizing without thinking. It was an incredibly mismatched conversation to be having while my mother was rubbing her son’s cock. She continued with a sorrowful expression.
“Changjae. I’m sorry for raising my voice. But there are some things Mom simply cannot compromise on. If you really hate the idea that much, then let’s find a way for both of us to survive instead of dying. Okay?”
“…Yes.”
Everything my mother said was right. The best solution was to not die in the first place. That was the most efficient path. So how could I avoid dying? First, I had to treat this wound. To treat the wound, I needed medicine. And to get medicine, I had no choice but to cum with my mother’s help.
4 minutes. You have 4 minutes remaining.
“Changjae. Does it still not feel like you’re going to cum? What should Mom do? Tell me?”
My mother looked like she was on the verge of tears. If she didn’t have something urgent to do right now, she probably would have collapsed and started sobbing uncontrollably. Her son might actually die. I had been taking her feelings far too lightly in this situation. Right now, she was rubbing my cock with her heart feeling like it was being torn apart.
So what was I supposed to do? It was time to make a decision.
“…Mom. With your mouth. Please use your mouth.”
“With my mouth? How?”
Even now, I was still a coward. I knew what the most efficient method was, yet even in this situation, I couldn’t cross that final line. The method this coward chose was fellatio.
“Put it in your mouth without letting your teeth touch it, and imagine you’re sucking on a popsicle until it melts. Just suck on it like that.”
“A popsicle, right? Got it.”
My mother muttered “popsicle, popsicle” to herself a few times, then opened her mouth wide toward my cock. Those red lips, that bright red tongue, those pure white teeth. Had I ever looked inside my mother’s mouth in such detail before? The mouth she used to eat food and speak suddenly felt obscenely lewd in this moment.
She stuck her tongue out slightly and took my cock into her mouth in one go.
“Ugh…!”
A hot, soft tongue pressed against my glans. Thick lips wrapped tightly around my shaft. The air inside her mouth was hot and humid. I could feel her carefully making sure her teeth didn’t touch me, just as I had instructed. My own mother had my cock in her mouth. The mother who had always been the epitome of modesty—the woman I had loved more than anyone—was now sucking a man’s penis. And this wasn’t even an act meant to create a child. It was nothing but a lewd act meant to pleasure a man. Because I knew just how pure and proper my mother was, the sight felt impossibly unreal, and therefore all the more obscene.
“Ih ih ih ih ih?”
“I can’t… understand what you’re saying, Mom.”
She was trying to say something, but I had no idea what it was. But right now, the meaning of her words didn’t matter at all.
“Haa… Mom. That feels good. It feels really good.”
This was working. I had a strong feeling about it. It was completely different from when she used her hand. Was it because her mouth and tongue were touching me? The pleasure was on a completely different level from the laughably clumsy handjob she had given earlier. Beyond the physical pleasure, the visual and mental satisfaction were also entirely different. Yes. Visually, the sight of my mother opening her mouth wide and taking my huge cock inside was incredibly vulgar. The feeling of looking down at such a lewd version of my mother from above was a kind of emotion I had never experienced before. There was a sense of conquest like climbing a mountain no one had ever scaled, and a sense of corruption like defiling the most beautiful thing in the world.
“Eh?”
My mother’s eyes sparkled with what looked like a hint of joy. They say no one dislikes praise. Apparently that holds true even if the praise comes while sucking her son’s cock.
“Yes, Mom. I really mean it.”
As I spoke, I gently stroked her hair with my right hand. I hadn’t intended to do it. It had just come out instinctively, like a habit. For a moment I worried I had made a mistake, but my mother didn’t seem to mind. Or maybe she was simply ignoring it because there wasn’t any time left.
“Ugh…!”
-Slurp. Slurp.
My mother began sucking my cock in earnest now. ‘Like melting a popsicle in her mouth.’ She was carrying out my request with complete dedication. She sucked on my dick exactly like she would a delicious popsicle. And every bit of that action was transmitted to me as pure pleasure.
“Ah… Mom, that feels so good…”
I wasn’t just saying that. It really did feel incredible. So good that a sigh of admiration slipped out without me realizing. The pleasure signals coming from my mother’s mouth and tongue traveled up my cock, along my spine, and straight into my brain. My back tingled as if I had been struck by electricity.
-Slurp, sluuuurp. Gluck, juup. Juurup.
If this really had been a popsicle, it probably would have melted away in no time. I almost wondered if my own cock was melting too. I felt like pulling it out just to check.
“Mom, suck a little harder and move your lips back and forth while squeezing them tight.”
My mother nodded once and began sucking with more force, following my instructions.
-Juub, chuup, chuup, juub.
My cock slid in and out of her mouth. Every time it did, the sound of air rushing in and out created an obscenely wet noise. The louder the sound, the stronger the pleasure that surged through my dick. It felt like both my cock and my waist were melting away.
“Haa, yes, Mom. Just like that. You’re doing so well.”
My breathing grew ragged on its own. Blood was rushing to my cock as much as it possibly could, and my heart was pounding wildly. She had been so clumsy with her hands earlier—why was she suddenly so good with her mouth? It wouldn’t be an exaggeration to say this was the best blowjob I had ever received. My mind grew hazy from the overwhelming pleasure. And in that dreamy state, I came to a strange realization.
Aah. I see. This was an act of service for a man. And right now, my mother was serving her son. In other words, this was nursing. Nursing meant to save her son. Naturally, it had to be different from the kind of act other women performed purely for pleasure. Because if she didn’t make me cum, she wouldn’t be able to save her son. The sincerity and heart she poured into this service were completely different.
“Aah! Mom…!”
It was hot. Deep in my lower abdomen, something was boiling and bubbling. I knew I was about to cum soon. But I couldn’t stop. I didn’t want to let go of this pleasure for even a second.
“Kgh…!”
A thick mass of pleasure that had built up in my lower belly surged upward. It erupted before I could even warn her or hold it back.
-Spluuuurt!
The thick, concentrated semen that had built up over a long time poured out without any warning. Straight into my mother’s mouth as she sucked on my cock.
“Hup──?!”
My mother’s eyes widened in shock. But I couldn’t pull out or stop. Thanks to years of military service, I had been backed up beyond belief. The pleasure of ejaculation after such a long time left me completely unable to think straight.
-Spluuuurt! Spluuurt!
Even though I knew it was bad manners, I was too overwhelmed by a level of ecstasy I had never felt in my entire life. The only thought in my head was to empty every last drop of my desire into my mother’s mouth.
-Spluuurt.
After the long ejaculation finally ended, only emptiness and hollowness filled what was left inside me. As I stood there dumbly with my mouth hanging open, a new message reached my ears.
Rewards have been granted. Additional rewards will be given based on remaining time.
First Oral Sex Success! 50 coins awarded. Subsequent performances of the same act will grant half the coins.
First Internal Ejaculation Success! 50 coins awarded. Subsequent performances of the same act will grant half the coins.
First Semen Swallowing Success! 50 coins awarded. Additional 77 coins granted due to volume and concentration bonus. Subsequent performances of the same act will grant half the coins.