Beloved Mother, Yoo Ji-hye (3)
“Hahk♡”
She carefully spread her twitching pussy and inserted just the first knuckle of her finger. One wrong move and she might tear her hymen. She had to save it for the day her son would finally enter her.
“Son, my son♡ Hyun-ho-ya♡”
Yoo Ji-hye's hand moved faster and faster. She pinched and rubbed her nipples hard, and every time her fingers stirred her pussy, lewd squelching sounds echoed from the entrance as juices splashed out.
“Fuck Mommy♡ Hyun-ho's cock♡ Hngk♡”
Yoo Ji-hye cried out desperately for her son as she lost herself in masturbation.
“C-cumming♡ Hyun-ho-ya♡”
The moment her thumb scraped her clit while her finger pressed firmly on a plump spot deep inside her vaginal wall, her back arched like a bow.
“Mommy's cummiiing♡ Hahk♡ Haaahk♡ Hiihk♡”
Pssshhh! Watching the fountain of squirt erupt, Yoo Ji-hye's face lit up with ecstasy.

“Aaaang♡ Hyun-ho-yaaang♡ Haaaang♡”
Drool dripped from her lolling tongue between her gaping lips, and tears welled up in her glazed, hazy eyes. But Yoo Ji-hye wasn't the type to be satisfied with just that. Her rock-hard ass trembled violently as she frantically rubbed her clit like a madwoman.
“Ahk♡ Ahhk♡ Hahk♡ Haaang♡ Eung♡”
Only after her contracting vaginal walls squeezed out thick globs of love juice several more times did her hand finally stop.
“Haa, haaa……♡”
Breathing out hot pants, Yoo Ji-hye raised her quivering arm. Her hand was drenched in clear fluid. Like she was entranced, she brought her fingers to her mouth.
“Churp, churp……”
The pussy juice she'd spilled while crying out for her son had a sinfully obscene taste that made her tongue tingle.
“Huff, huff.”
After bursting into my room, I leaned against the capsule, panting heavily.
“Fucking psycho, cunt bastard, goddamn lunatic fucker.”
I definitely wasn't in my right mind. The gap between imagination and reality was this huge.
No one could deny Mom was an attractive woman. But at least for me, she should come across as 'Mom' first, before 'woman'.
“No matter how I think about it, this ain't right……”
Our family was perfectly fine before. I still respected and loved Mom.
To Mom…… I'm just her son.
Mom probably missed the innocent me from my childhood, in her own way. No matter how grown I was, in her eyes, I'd always be her little boy. Without that cute charm or babyish affection anymore, she must feel lonely and empty. Her suggestions to sleep together or asking if I missed her breasts probably came from that context—a thirst for maternal love, not womanly desire. I could understand that. Hell, I had to.
Mom was Mom, no matter what anyone said.
“Haa…… Let's just play the game.”
She felt rational attraction toward me as a woman, yet wanted me to stay her son. It was contradictory as fuck, but for me, this was the best outcome.
We're not bound by law or blood…… If Mom stops seeing me as her son.
……I had to stop those horrific thoughts. She was my only family. No matter how adult I got, being alone was something I'd die before accepting.
“Ah.”
Lying in the capsule, I absentmindedly raised my hand a bit. I'd set a save point before drying Mom's hair earlier. But nah, no need.
Turning back time won't erase this memory.
Mom didn't seem to care much anyway. Might as well leave her memory intact too. After seeing me so flustered, she'd probably pull fewer pranks.
Whoosh—The capsule hissed shut, and I logged back into the Novel Continent.
“Selena.”
Rising from the bed, I called her name into the air. Anywhere in the Hero's Treasury, she could hear me.
“Welcome back, Master.”
“Yeah, nothing happened while I was gone?”
Seeing Selena's face made a greeting slip out naturally. It'd only been about four hours for me, but with 8x acceleration here, it was over 30 hours since we'd met.
“I stayed inside the whole time. It was a bit lonely without you, Master.”
“Sweet talker. Come here.”
I opened my arms, and Selena slipped right in, wrapping around my neck. Without prompting, she pecked my lips.
“Master…… Chuup♡”
No need to hold back. I groped her ass and tits while our tongues sloppily intertwined. Savoring her sweet lips for a good while calmed my mind.
“Did you miss me too, Master?”
“Of course. You're mine.”
“Haaang……”
Slipping my hand under her clothes, I felt the firm nipple at the center of her soft, squishy breast. I flicked it with my fingertip and nibbled her earlobe.
“Feels good…… Hngk.”
Selena's hand deftly dove into my pants. She stroked my cock softly, teasing the vein and urethra with her fingers. After fucking a few times, she'd gotten way more aggressive. Her Lewdness stat had jumped from 40 post-first sex to 60 now.
“Master…… Will you hold me again?”
“Tempting, but not now. This is just a greeting.”
“Aang♡”
Squelch. I lightly stirred her soaking wet pussy, then offered her my fingers. She grabbed my hand and sucked them clean like it was natural.
“Alright, let's practice skills some more? I wanna get everything to level 3 before heading to the starter village.”
“To the training grounds, then.”
Selena's expression settled calmly as she clapped lightly. Clap—And the scenery shifted to an open training field.
“Sword again for practice?”
“Safest bet.”
Gripping the training longsword she handed me, I checked my skill levels.
HP: 100,000 / MP: 50,000
Held Skills:
• Sex Mastery (SS) Lv.4
• Battle Mastery (SS) Lv.3
• Weapon Mastery (SS) Lv.3
• Insightful Evil Eye (A) Lv.4
• Wind Step (B) Lv.2
• Psychokinesis (D) Lv.2
Held Authorities:
• Designated Regression (Transcendent)
• Forced Return (Unique)
I'd panicked and bailed early, tanking some affinity, then grinded every skill on the list. No matter how long it took, regression fixed it. Might as well study ahead—no loss there.
And after much deliberation, my last pick was Psychokinesis. Telekinesis, basically.
Why D-rank? Simple: Hard to activate, tough to level, and even when it works, the utility sucks. Plus, shit stat scaling. Most skills use one or two stats, but this eats four mains: Strength for weight, Agility for speed, Intelligence for smooth control and sustain, Endurance to cut body strain. And it burns both HP and MP every use—cost is trash-tier.
A skill overflowing with garbage stats like that? In my hands, it was a different story.
All stats at 200, plus Apostle of the Creator God title for 200% skill/item boost.
My title was insanely broken beyond imagination. Not just doubling skill power—it halved penalties and costs too. Skill EXP gain? Doubled. So a mere D-rank Psychokinesis became near S-rank in my hands.
“Let's start, Selena.”
“Yes, Master.”
I activated Wind Step and charged. My sword swings got buffs from both Battle Mastery and Weapon Mastery.
Clang clang clang! Activating Insightful Evil Eye, I tracked Selena's moves. Parts of her attack trajectories, body weak points—blue dots on her right shoulder and side, red ones on inner thigh and just below lower abdomen.
“Be careful.”
“Kuh!”
Clang! I barely blocked her overhead slash.
But Selena can't stop me!
I focused on her lower abdomen—right above her pussy entrance, that tiny nub. Pursed my lips like whistling and flicked my tongue.

“Nice block…… Haaaang?!♡”
Selena suddenly shrieked in ecstasy and collapsed right there. How's it feel getting your pussy and clit sucked mid-swing? My ultimate move, powered by stats and title: telekinetic sexual harassment.