Mother's Womb, Eternal Onahole
Snow Bunny Club's private room. It was a personal space with thorough soundproofing.
Inside the room mainly used to entertain VIP customers, Yoon Seoha gazed at her own mother, Baek Ha-eun.
"...Mom."
"Uhn, uhmm."
"Why are you here?"
"...Umm."
"No, more importantly, how did you know? My body changed, my gender changed."
Yoon Seoha's eyes sharpened.
Thinking about it, it was strange. Back when she was a guy, it had been over a year since she'd properly faced her mom. How on earth had she recognized her?
"You called me Mom, didn't you?"
"Logically, you'd have said your sister's name first."
"Your sister's a total airhead."
"...She's pretty sharp, though?"
"Ah, right, she ate the Big Breast Pill."
Baek Ha-eun placed a hand on her massive breasts as she spoke.
"Maybe it's my age, but my memory's fuzzy."
"Mom."
"I got it originally for myself, but I left it on the table for a sec and your sister gobbled it right up."
Baek Ha-eun let out a deep sigh, tilting her head slightly.
"Had to get another one because of that—such a hassle."
"Mom."
"So—huh? What's up? Son. Or daughter now?"
"Don't change the subject. How did you know?"
Her voice turned a bit sharp. In this atmosphere, if she weren't her mom, she might've gotten slapped. Baek Ha-eun let out a small whimper.
"You've really changed a lot, personality-wise."
"Mom."
"Fine, I'll tell you."
Baek Ha-eun met Yoon Seoha's eyes straight on and opened her mouth.
"Who do you think brought that pill?"
"..."
"Who do you think disguised the futanari transformation pill as a supplement and left it on the dinner table?"
"...How'd you even get the pill?"
Baek Ha-eun answered Yoon Seoha's question lightly.
"Supporters. You know what that is, right?"
"...Yeah. Of course. That makes sense."
Yoon Seoha gave a wry smile and spoke.
"So it was you, Mom. ...You did it."
At Yoon Seoha's words, Baek Ha-eun nodded gravely.
"I wanted you to change, Seoha."
"So you made me like this?"
"Yeah."
"I see... Got it."
Yoon Seoha clenched her fists tight.
What should she say? Her mind wasn't working right, words wouldn't come.
Maybe she should just get angry. Why'd you do it? Did you want me to change? Or did you not need 'Seoha' the man anymore?
She thought about unleashing all the anxiety she'd bottled up.
"...Mom."
"Yeah?"
"Did you hate 'Seoha'?"
'Seoha' the man. Had she hated her son? Was that why she'd made that choice? Why she'd fed her the pill?
"No."
The answer was different.
"Not at all."
It was such a sincere voice. She could tell. Those words weren't a lie. Pure truth.
"How could I hate Seoha? I just... I just wanted..."
Baek Ha-eun smiled, gazing at Yoon Seoha with sultry eyes.
"I wanted to have you, Seoha."
"...Huh?"
Baek Ha-eun's hand suddenly shoved Yoon Seoha.
The private room resembled a karaoke booth, but instead of a table in the center, there was a massive bed.
Pushed onto the soft bed, Yoon Seoha found Baek Ha-eun climbing on top with an ecstatic smile.
"I wanted you, Seoha."
"M-Mom...?"
"But that damn daughter of mine beat me to it. She was so guarded..."
Her teeth ground together, a hint of anger in her voice.
Yoon Seoha could easily guess who she meant by "that daughter."
"So I thought, if my son became a futanari, joined the company, fucked all the onaholes, started dating... then maybe this mom could become his lover too."
Ziiip—her pants zipper came down. Belt unbuckled, pants slid off, underwear gone.
Her top followed suit. Blazing speed—you don't get to be a cop for nothing.
"Mom, w-wait...!"
"Haaaahhh... so fuuucking biiig...♥"
"Even so, we're family...!"
"But you fucked your sister, didn't you?"
"Hic."
A gulp. Somehow, Baek Ha-eun had slathered love gel all over the massive cock and was now stroking it with her hand.
"And if family talk stopped you, she wouldn't have face-fucked you while your sister was raping you."
"...Face-fucked?"
"I'd have gotten caught trying the same and chewed out by Seoyoon."
"You tried it mid-that and got caught?"
Baek Ha-eun peeled off the white heart sticker from her pussy area, staring at Yoon Seoha's cock. Her slick folds parted, grinding against the shaft.
"Haaah... fuck, what a pretty cock..."
"..."
"The biggest I've ever had from any futanari♥"
"Dad's gonna be sad..."
Baek Ha-eun muttered with an awkward smile at Yoon Seoha's resigned quip.
"Who knows about that..."
"Huh?"
"N-nothing. Anyway—"
"Focus on Mom now♥"
Squelch—♥
Slowly, Baek Ha-eun's pussy began devouring the cock.
"Uh, hnnngh♥"
A sweet moan. Fully impaled to the hilt, piercing her womb, Baek Ha-eun shuddered with a soft cry.
"Ahh, hnnnhhh♥"
Just insertion alone nearly made her cum. Blood ties made their bodies fit like no other.
"Ah, as expected...♥ Son's cock is the best...♥"
Baek Ha-eun started moving her hips slowly.
Squelch♥ Squelch♥ Squelch—slam♥
Sticky juices strung like spiderwebs, her womb clinging to the glans, clenching and releasing repeatedly.
Lifting her hips, slamming down—the simple piston motion made not just Baek Ha-eun twitch in pleasure.
"Hnn, hnngh♥ Kh, hnnht..."
A pleasure she'd never felt before.
Like with Yoon Seoyoon, it filled her heart. Incestuous sex this good? Just like back then.
'It's... different...!'
But something was different this time.
The pleasure she'd found lacking with Yoon Seoyoon was here. Brain-zapping ecstasy, shattering new peaks.
Her brain buzzed, body quivered. Unsuppressed moans leaked out.
"Khnnngh...♥"
Approaching fifty, yet not a wrinkle on her face or body. So many vaginal folds—enough to doubt if all her would-be wrinkles went there—clenched at once, milking the cock perfectly.
"Khngh♥"
Moaning like a bitch in heat, writhing as her brain melted in bliss.
Gazing down at her with satisfaction, Baek Ha-eun smirked.
"Aah, feels good, right? Mom's pussy's the best, yeah?! Way better than Seoyoon or any other bitch?!!"
"Hnn, ahhhh♥ Haa, hnnnh..."
"This is where you came from. Feels like home, doesn't it? Poking the pussy that birthed you with your cock—feels good, right?!!"
Squelch♥ Slam—crush♥
In the womb-crushing pleasure, Baek Ha-eun smiled. Brain-melting ecstasy, memories scattering like fireworks—she'd endured worse.
Bigger than other futanari cocks? Her experience handled it.
Swimming leisurely through overwhelming waves, she spilled her pent-up truths.
"Mom was so lonely?! My beloved son's cock gets monopolized and raped by that daughter! Husband's on long overseas business... Supporters gigs don't satisfy this body...! Hnngh♥"
"Aah♥ Glad I went undercover on that mission♥ Son, aaah... cock♥ Son's cock tastes so good—♥ Haaah♥"
Her massive tits jiggled, bouncing up and down. Staring at the heaving orbs, Yoon Seoha gradually surrendered to the pleasure.
"Son, from now on... live with Mom forever...? Forget everything... just Mom...♥"
"With... just Mom...?"
"Yeah, just Mom♥ Forget the company, your sister, everything♥"
"The... company..."
Forget the company too...?
Harin-unnie, Juri-unnie... Director Yoonseo... everyone...?
'Ah... right...'
She had a date.
"...Gotta go on a date..."
"Huh? What date...?"
"With Yoonseo-un...ni..."
Baek Ha-eun scowled at Yoon Seoha's words.
"Director Do Yoonseo? Ugh... so forget all that...?"
"Mom."
"Uh, uhmm? Why... Huh? H-huhh... Kyaaah!!"
Yoon Seoha rose, shoving Baek Ha-eun off.
"Nooo... don't push Mom like thaaat..."
"You're a female too, Mom."
"Wh-what...?"
Yoon Seoha grabbed Baek Ha-eun's throat, looming over her.
"You're an onahole too. Yeah, an onahole."
"W-waaait... G-gkh... C-can't... breathe...!"
"Why give orders?"
Pure curiosity slipped from Yoon Seoha's lips.
"You're just a toy."