Chapter 25
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 25
Chapter Title: Mom's Son
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"Because I'm your son, Mom."
10 AM.
"Ugh..."
So-hee struggled to open her eyes.
Her head throbbed like it was about to split open.
Muscle aches wracked her entire body, as if she'd been beaten black and blue.
"Where... am I...?"
An unfamiliar ceiling.
The moment she tried to sit up, a heavy pain surged from below.
"Ow...!"
So-hee hurriedly threw back the covers.
"...!"
It was a mess.
Stark naked.
Dried fluids caked everywhere.
And her labia, swollen and bruised.
Memories came flooding back.
The frenzy and depravity at the Chinese restaurant last night.
And the animalistic acts with her son and daughter.
"I've lost my mind. I must be insane...!"
She clutched her face with both hands.
Her cheeks burned unbearably.
The dignity of a scholar, the authority as a mother.
It all felt like it had crumbled to dust.
No. I didn't want this.
So-hee shook her head vigorously.
Self-defense mechanism.
She desperately scraped together excuses.
Right! It was the alcohol. I was force-fed so much that my memory blacked out. My body wasn't well, and with all the fatigue and stress, I must have had a brief delusion!
She had to believe that.
Otherwise, there was no explaining her shameful behavior.
With trembling hands, she gathered her scattered clothes and put them on.
A wrinkled blouse. A torn skirt.
She tried to tidy up as best she could, but the outfit was already ruined.
Just like her mental state— a total wreck.
"Hoo."
She brushed her hair in front of the mirror.
Deep breath.
She erased the whore's face.
And donned the mask of Professor Kim So-hee, the intellectual.
So-hee cleared her throat and looked at her sleeping children.
"Hyun-min, Yu-na. Time to get up."
She put strength into her voice.
The usual stern, composed tone.
"Mm..."
"Yawn. Slept well."
Yu-na and I rubbed our eyes groggily.
Yu-na was naked.
I was in my underwear.
So-hee's brow twitched for a split second.
But she forced a calm expression and averted her gaze.
"Hurry and get dressed. We need to go home."
So-hee crossed her arms and stood by the door.
"About last night..."
She paused, choosing her words.
"It was the alcohol. Mom's been under a lot of stress from work lately, so my condition must not have been good. As you know, I've got some menopausal symptoms too."
A long-winded excuse.
But the end of her voice trembled faintly.
"So, let's just call what happened last night an accident from being drunk. We'll pretend it never happened. Got it?"
So-hee wrapped it up firmly.
If she could erase the memory, she would.
But even I couldn't do that.
"You wouldn't go blabbing outside about your mom being ill, would you? You're adults, so I trust you know better."
A mix of threat and persuasion.
I chuckled and got out of bed.
"Of course, Mom. If you're not feeling well, we have to understand."
"Good... I'm glad you think so deeply."
So-hee let out a sigh of relief as she glanced back.
It seemed like things had wrapped up nicely.
At least in her head.
But.
"By the way, Mom."
"Yes?"
I yanked off my underwear.
Thud.
My underwear hit the floor.
My morning wood sprang up full force.
Veins bulging taut.
The tip bobbed in greeting.
"...?!"
So-hee's eyes went wide.
Her gaze involuntarily dropped to my crotch.
The weapon that had ravaged her body last night.
The switch to pleasure etched in her brain flipped on.
"W-what are you doing?! You're not a kid anymore, acting like this in front of your mom!"
So-hee yelled.
Her face flushed as she tried to turn away.
Her reason was working fine.
But her body?
Twitch.
So-hee's shoulders jerked.
Her arms stayed crossed, but her legs twisted unnaturally.
"Huh?"
A bewildered groan escaped her.
Her knees bent on their own.
Her thighs quivered.
Soon, they spread wide to either side.
Slide.
Like a broken doll.
Her upper body stood proud with arms crossed.
But her lower half awkwardly squatted with legs splayed.
Like the "crab legs" dance.
"Why... is this...?"
So-hee strained to close her legs.
But her muscles ignored her brain's commands.
Instead, they spread even wider, more blatantly.
Toward me.
"Oh? Why are you posing like that, Mom?"
Yu-na giggled, pausing while dressing.
"N-no! My leg cramped... Ngh!"
So-hee stumbled with a groan.
She tried to steady herself but failed.
Because her hips started rotating on their own.
Twirl. Twirl.
Like grinding a millstone.
Mom gyrated her hips in that awkward stance.
As if an invisible cock was buried inside.
"Ngh... Uu..."
So-hee bit her lip.
She tried to stifle the leaking moans, but it was no use.
A hot heat welled up from deep in her belly.
Drip. Drip.
Something fell to the floor.
Cloudy, sticky fluid.
Her love juices.
"Whoa, jackpot."
Yu-na pointed at the floor.
"Mom, you say let's pretend it never happened, but your pussy's crying already? Must've missed it bad, huh?"
"No! Be quiet! Mom's just sore, that's all!"
So-hee snapped desperately.
But her lower body ramped up the movements even more.
"Haa... Haa..."
Ragged breaths burst out.
I approached her slowly.
Cock standing rigid.
"Mom, you look really unwell."
"Stay back! Get away! Put clothes on, now!"
So-hee tried to step back.
But her legs wouldn't budge.
Instead, as my cock drew near, her womb reacted like metal to a magnet.
Churn. Churn.
Her lower belly visibly writhed.
Her womb contracted and relaxed on its own.
"Looks like your body remembers cock, huh?"
"Don't use such vulgar... Ngh!"
I took another step closer.
Distance to So-hee: 30 centimeters.
My tip nearly brushed her lower belly.
I flicked my hips lightly.
Tap.
The glans tip poked her belly.
"Eek-?!"
Just a light touch.
Thud.
Yet So-hee dropped to her knees.
Before me.
Or more precisely, before my cock.
"Ah... Aa... This won't do..."
So-hee's eyes shook.
Her hands on the floor went white-knuckled.
She desperately wanted to stand.
But her knees stuck to the floor like glue.
"Your body's honest, Mom. Good thing your pussy tells the truth even if your brain lies."
I stroked her head.
"Looks like you need more treatment, right?"
"No... No treatment... Nng..."
Her mouth denied it.
But her face flushed red, nostrils flaring.
She couldn't tear her eyes from the towering presence before her.
The taste from last night.
That overwhelming pleasure that scorched her brain and scraped her womb.
She craved it again.
Instinct began crumbling her reason.
Shlick...
So-hee's hand moved on its own.
The hand bracing the floor gripped my thigh.
"Why're you grabbing here, Mom?"
"Th-this... isn't because I want to..."
So-hee whimpered excuses.
"It's the illness... Hormones making my muscles... contract on their own..."
"Yeah, yeah. Got it. It's the illness, sure."
Illness or not, didn't matter.
Results were what counted.
I grinned and pulled my hips back slightly.
"You want to suck it, right? Then beg for it."
"Haat. Aa..."
So-hee swallowed hard.
The internal conflict didn't last long.
Her lower half soaked through.
Her swollen labia gnashed at empty air, begging to be filled.
"A-alright. No choice... My body's acting up..."
So-hee muttered.
Hypnotizing herself.
This wasn't incest.
Just seeking medicine in a pinch.
With rationalization complete, So-hee's eyes changed.
Click.
She rose.
Grabbed my shoulders hard and shoved me onto the bed.
Thud. As my back hit the mattress, she scrambled on top of me.
"Gotta hike up the skirt first."
My reminder.
So-hee's hands flew into action.
She bunched her skirt to her waist, revealing her pale skin and puffy labia between.
Cloudy fluids trickled down.
"Ngh, uu..."
So-hee straddled my lap.
Then aimed her hole at my tip.
"Mom, you must be desperate. Your hole's already gaping."
Yu-na, watching from the side, whipped out her smartphone.
Close-up shot.
So-hee tried to turn away in shame, but her neck stiffened.
Instead, she spread wide, displaying her privates to her daughter.
"Putting... it in."
So-hee lowered her hips.
Squelch.
"Hyaaaaah!!"
She took it all in one go.
Her drenched walls slid welcomingly along the shaft.
Fullness overwhelming.
Relief as the void was filled.
"Ah... Aaa... This is it..."
So-hee let out a moan of ecstasy.
It was like her reason snapped with an audible twang.
She hugged my neck and wildly ground her hips.
Slap. Slap. Squish. Squish.
"Haaang! So good! Too good! Nngh!"
The stern professor from moments ago was gone.
Only the whore riding her son remained.
"How's this? Another mistake?"
I teased.
So-hee shook and nodded her dazed head, babbling nonsense.
"Don't know... Don't knooow! Just move! Body won't stop! Ah! Haak!"
She threw her head back and wailed.
Her breasts bounced, slapping my chest.
"Yu-na, play with Mom's tits too. They look bored."
"Okay!"
Yu-na climbed onto the bed.
Hugged So-hee from behind and groped her ample breasts.
"Haaak?! Y-Yu-na! Not you too...!"
"Mom's nipples are hard. Like rocks."
Yu-na twisted the nipples between thumb and forefinger.
So-hee's back arched sharply.
"Kyaaaang! Not there! Too much sensationnn!"
Son in front.
Daughter behind.
So-hee was sandwiched between her kids, toyed with.
No pain, no shame.
Just pure bliss.
"Aaah!! Nng! Feels good! So gooood!!"
So-hee slammed her hips down harder.
Slam! Slam! Slam!
Her ruined cervix got pounded mercilessly.
Tingly pleasure raced up her spine, scratching her brain instead of pain.
"Ah... Aaa... Cumming. Gonna cum. Mom's cummiiing!!!"
So-hee raced toward her own climax.
Her walls clamped my cock like a vice, refusing to let go.
Suction like thousands of tiny suckers.
"Cum inside! Fill me! Hot stuff! Give me medicine! Giiive it!!"
Her self-justification didn't stop.
Well, if she wanted it, I'd prescribe.
"Take it properly, Mother."
I gripped her hips and thrust up.
Unloaded my seed.
Spuuuurt!!!
"Kiyaaaaaah-!!"
So-hee screamed.
Her body went rigid, then shook like a leaf.
Eyes rolled back, tongue lolled out.
Hot liquid flooding her womb.
She collapsed again.
Thud.
So-hee slumped onto my chest.
Ragged breaths battered my ear.
Yu-na giggled from behind and smacked her ass.
"Mom, feel good?"
So-hee couldn't answer.
Her twitching body said yes.
Moments later, she lifted her head.
Unfocused eyes.
Drool trickling from her mouth.
"Haa... Haa..."
She stared blankly at me and murmured weakly.
"The medicine... works well..."
Stubborn as ever.
Refusing to admit it to the end.
She hadn't had sex with her son.
Just taken medicine for treatment.
Brazen rationalization.
Made her even cuter.
"Of course. Top-shelf stuff."
I brushed back her sweat-matted hair.
Frothy white bubbled from our joined parts.
"Feeling better now?"
"Nng... A bit..."
So-hee nuzzled my chest.
Like a woman coquettishly doting on her man.
"But... Mom still... doesn't feel all better."
So-hee wiggled her hips.
Cock still inside.
Her walls began squeezing again.
"Can you... do it one more time?"
So-hee glanced up slyly.
Eyes mixed with plea and lust.
And a flimsy excuse to cover the shame.
What better toy than this?
"Naturally."
I smiled and moved my hips again.
"Because I'm your son, Mom."
Checkout time? Already forgotten.