Mother's Encouragement and the Midnight Nude Stroll Dream

Su Yeonhwa, the supportive mother, unconsciously gripped his cock as she answered the phone. "H-hello?"

"Ah, Uju-mong! Hi there. It's Su Yeonhwa."

Her soft, pleasant voice tickled his ear. He quickly switched to speaker mode and brought the phone close to his dick.

"Hello. What's up so late at night?"

"Oh, is it late? Sorry about that. I just got out of the shower and started thinking about you."

"Y-yes?"

A flurry of fantasies flashed through his mind. Was she having lewd thoughts in the shower too? Thinking about me like I'm thinking about her right now...? He shook his head, stopping the thought. The Su Yeonhwa he knew was far from anything lewd or slutty.

"I developed a new croissant this time. I upped the butter content, made the outside crispy and the inside moist. I'll bring some over tomorrow morning—give it a taste for me."

"Ah... sounds good. Everything you bake is delicious anyway. This'll be amazing for sure."

As expected, it was just their usual business talk. In the end, the perverted one was him. His cock, which hadn't stayed hard for long just from Ari's photos, now stood rigidly at attention like it had never faltered.

The guilt of masturbating naked while on the phone with her. Just moments ago, hadn't he been planning to drag her daughter—whom she'd raised with care for twenty years—outside and fuck her senseless? Hadn't he been debating whether to add her mom to the app to farm coins faster? And now here he was, chatting amiably with that very mother. Could there be a more depraved situation?

He wrapped his wrist around his shaft, stroking it. Rubbing the glans gently with his thumb sent electric tingles through his body.

"How do you say such nice things? My daughters never do."

"No way. Lots of people come to the cafe just for your bread. I really mean it."

"Don't praise me too much. I might end up falling for you."

"Y-yes?"

Su Yeonhwa's tone shifted slightly. It felt like she was about to dive into something more serious.

"I heard Min Deulle likes you? Overheard it by chance. You two were making a fuss."

"Ah, really...?"

His hand froze mid-stroke, palm clamping over his ear.

"Ari came home saying Deulle suddenly confessed to you or something. Got me curious."

He had a bad feeling. He was twenty-eight; Deulle had just turned twenty. As Ari had pointed out earlier, it wasn't a small age gap. Was Su Yeonhwa calling to make an issue of it? To ask him to handle her immature daughter's confession responsibly?

"What do you think of our Deulle?"

"......"

The words didn't come easily. Deulle was attractive. Cute and pretty. Young, with big tits and a body perfect for fucking. What man would turn down a girl like that? Images from the whole day at the cafe flooded his mind. Her scooting right up next to him to ask for study help. Pressing her thigh and arm against his without a hint of hesitation. Above all, that serious expression as she listened to him explain. The bright smile when the girl—who'd started out with zero interest in studying—finally solved a problem and got it. She never skimped on praise for his teaching, always thanking him. Even blushing with embarrassment, she'd mustered the courage to keep appealing to him.

But he couldn't just blurt out, 'I like Deulle too! Gonna fuck her today!' Sadly, human hearts didn't change that easily. Mentally drawn to Ari, physically to Deulle? Or honestly, he wasn't even sure of his own feelings anymore.

"Can't answer right away, huh? You don't like Deulle?"

"Ah... no, it's not that..."

"Is it because of Ari?"

It was a curveball he hadn't seen coming. Sure, he'd tried not to show it, but it was a ten-year crush. He'd orbited Ari all that time, crossing paths with Yeonhwa often. If even Deulle had noticed, how could her mom not? She might've started seeing him as just Ari's friend, but as business partners grew closer, she'd picked up on his gazes, expressions, and tone around Ari.

"The girl you like, and the one who likes you. Must be ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠tough. Hmm~ True youth."

Her mom raised her voice playfully. "Ari doesn't have the best eye for people. She could've snagged you anytime. Keeps dating weird guys instead. Like mother, like daughter? I wasted my youth chasing losers over good men too."

"......"

"Hearts don't change on command, right? Even if you swear they won't, they shift when you least expect."

"Ah, yeah. Pretty much."

"So just follow your heart. Try whatever. Overthinking won't give answers anyway."

Follow your heart. Do whatever he wanted? Meet Deulle even while liking Ari? Summon Deulle to dreams for lewd fun...? Add her mom to the app...? All on his terms.

Of course, that wasn't her intent. But in his overexcited state, those words felt like absolution for all his filthy deeds.

"Oh, but use protection. Kids should be planned, got it?"

Su Yeonhwa chuckled teasingly. The sound made his balls quiver.

"H-how could I? Ari has a boyfriend... Deulle just turned adult..."

But inwardly, he thought differently. Reality was tricky. He couldn't force Ari—with her boyfriend—into bed, and deepening things with Deulle while ignoring Ari felt off too. But he had the Dream Manipulation App. With it, anything was possible.

"So what? Ari's not married. Deulle's an adult now. Better than some weirdo. You know how scary the world is these days."

He couldn't say, 'That weirdo's me.' So he kept stroking.

He always thought it, but her voice was amazing. She could've been a voice actress or streamer instead of a baker—the pull was that strong.

"Premarital purity? Old news. Live it up. Marry young like me, husband dies quick, and you can't even do that."

He had no clue how to respond.

"Oh, one more thing?"

"Sure... ask away."

"Won't tell the girls. Just whisper to me. Which one are you more drawn to right now?"

Her voice bubbled like a schoolgirl gossiping about crushes. She was enjoying this as much as he was.

"Right now..."

He paused, stroking thoughtfully. Ten-plus years liking Ari—those feelings wouldn't vanish overnight. But the fresh thrill and satisfaction from today with Deulle were undeniable. Where did his heart lean?

"Still... more toward Ari, I think. But this moment... Deulle's on my mind more. Hard to put into words."

"Oh my, oh my. Such youth. What to do? Deulle still has a shot. This is drama. Hmm~."

Silence ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠fell. He slowly twisted his wrist, stroking his full length, fingers caressing the sensitive glans. Precum provided perfect lube.

"Look at me. Gotta work tomorrow, and I've dragged this call out."

"No, it's fine. We can... talk longer."

"Such sweet talk. What's fun about chatting with an old lady like me? See you tomorrow. Take care of my girls."

"Yes, ma'am. Goodnight."

"Alright. I'm rooting for you. Either one's fine by me."

Simple goodbyes, then the call ended. Sadly, he was far from cumming.

"No big deal. Better this way."

He rolled a condom onto his rock-hard cock. Luckily, it wasn't "Stay away from my daughters." The opposite, really. Do what you want. Whoever you choose—boyfriend-having second daughter or fresh adult youngest—enjoy.

He opened the app immediately. Checked the dream he'd bought for 100,000 won. With her blessing, no hesitation.

"Min Ari? Didn't this require coins to add her to the dream? She just shows up like this?"

His hand trembled. More than the line about getting naked with Deulle, his eyes locked on Ari's appearance in the dream.

"Edit. Let's tweak it first..."

Glitch, service, or another sales trick—whatever. No time to overthink now.