Chapter 114: Side Story - Mother (35) ♥
Chapter 114: Side Story - Mother (35) ♥
Drenched in sweat, Lee Seon-mi gasped, her body trembling violently.
A fierce wave of pleasure was sweeping over her. She could feel her son’s semen, filled from deep within, flooding her uterus—a womb still in its fertile years, greedily welcoming the offering.
She didn't care that it was her son’s cum, or that he was the very child she had painfully brought into this world.
Her uterus simply accepted the semen with primal greed. In that moment, Lee Seon-mi felt a long-forgotten sense of depravity.
The thought of her son’s seed meeting her egg right now, fertilizing it...
The thought of giving birth to her son’s son, or perhaps his daughter...
Just imagining it was incredibly stimulating. Driven by the intense sensation, she let out a ragged moan and squeezed her pussy tight around him.
In response to that tightening, her son gripped his mother’s exposed buttocks. With his cock buried deep to the hilt, he pressed his face into her breasts like a child seeking affection.
Every inch of them was pressed together.
His chiseled abs—sensual, slick with sweat, and looking almost delicious—pressed against her soft skin through the thin fabric of her leotard.
Their thighs brushed. As his muscles tightened and relaxed in a cycle of tension and excitement, she reflexively pulsed her pussy in time with his rhythm.
“Mom.”
Lee Seon-mi looked down with glazed eyes, lost in the afterglow.
“Does it feel good?”
“…Yes, yes.”
It felt satisfyingly good. The sensation of her pussy being filled to the brim, her uterus overflowing, her sexual desire sated—the way her vaginal walls relaxed and expanded only to be stretched further by her son’s cock.
She loved the way it felt, molded into that familiar shape. If she had felt humiliated, it might have been different.
But her libido had always been quite strong. According to her own personal theory—that any woman who exercises regularly has a high sex drive—it was only natural.
The fact that she had given birth to four children meant their relations had been frequent. Even after Yu-ri was born and she stopped having sex with her husband, she had used exercise to calm her simmering desires.
Pilates, which had now become her daily routine, had started for that very reason.
To her, it felt only right to welcome this encounter.
To be conquered by her son’s cock, to let out lewd moans with every thrust of his hips, to be swayed by and cling to his love and lust.
It wasn't what a mother was supposed to do, and it was a far cry from the "exemplary mother" she had strived to be for so long.
Nevertheless, Lee Seon-mi focused on the present. On the way her son remained buried deep inside her pussy, savoring the lingering heat right after ejaculation.
“Did you… did you like Mom’s pussy?”
“Yeah, so much… I came a lot. Can you feel it?”
Her son’s hand moved over the fabric of her leotard. The way he stroked her lower belly was so gentle it felt almost reverent.
And just as he said, now that she was conscious of it, she could vividly feel his semen inside her womb.
A faint heat, a presence quite different from mere warmth, a sense of being filled by something foreign.
She liked it.
Even knowing it was her son’s cum.
No, rather...
She liked it because it was her son’s cum. She didn't think she could ever meet another man now, and she had already fallen in love with him.
Not as a mother, but as a woman.
The jealousy she felt earlier when she saw him get hard for his younger sister was proof enough. Realizing her own feelings, she felt her heart thumping loudly and nodded at his words.
“Mom will… give birth to a beautiful baby for you.”
She said it even though she wasn't pregnant yet and the quest hadn't been cleared. At those words, spoken specifically to arouse him, Kang Yu-jin’s cock surged back to life inside her.
“It got big again.”
“…What Mom said was just too hot.”
“Is it that hot? The thought of Mom having your baby?”
His cock throbbed hard. A clear, burning desire flared in his eyes, and sensing it, the mother cupped her son’s cheeks.
As she pulled him closer, their lips met quietly. A soft chu sound echoed—a light bird kiss.
It was the kind of kiss they had shared frequently throughout their trip to Japan, one that wouldn't draw much attention anywhere.
Yet it was a kiss full of love—both an expression of affection between mother and son, and the kiss of a lover.
At that intersection of emotions, the son’s hips began to move of their own accord.
“Hngh.”
“It’s so hot. Just thinking about Mom’s belly getting big with my cum, about you giving birth to my child yourself… I feel like I’m gonna cum again.”
“You can. Do it. Fill Mom’s pussy to the brim….”
Instead of answering, her son drove his hips forward. He lifted his waist high and slammed down, his cock plunging to the root with a wet squelch. As he pulled back, her pussy clung to him so tightly the inner walls were almost visible.
“Ah, hngh, mmm….”
The mother’s moans were sweet. Even though the room was well-soundproofed, the fear of being caught made her stifle her voice.
The sight of her like that—realizing they were doing something they shouldn't—made Kang Yu-jin breathe heavily. He kissed her again, gradually increasing the speed of his thrusts.
The bed creaked. On the massive bed that had plenty of room for two, the sound of stifled moans, loud wet slaps, and the rhythmic groaning of the frame mingled every time Kang Yu-jin lifted his hips and drove them back down.
“Mom, Mom…!”
Kang Yu-jin poured his lust recklessly into his mother’s pussy. Feeling her walls squeeze him as if determined to get pregnant, he reminisced about the past.
Memories were woven into her practice ballet clothes.
Though the crotch area covering her pussy had been cut away and the shoulder straps severed, turning it into nothing more than a sex costume for mother-son incest...
Once, that outfit had represented his mother’s prime.
The way she would perform alone in the vast practice room, her movements precise, her rotations beautiful.
Those beautifully extended legs were now wrapped around Kang Yu-jin’s thighs, trembling with pleasure.
Her large, child-bearing hips, which stood out with every movement, felt heavy and voluptuous in his hands.
And that wasn't all. Despite the leotard, her large breasts—which hadn't faded in his memory but had actually grown larger—were being crushed against his chest.
This was the milk that had once raised him. Kang Yu-jin overlapped his body with Lee Seon-mi’s, expertly lifting and slamming his hips to crush those breasts even further.
“Oh…!” a high-pitched cry escaped her. Realizing how lewd she sounded, she covered her mouth with a trembling hand, her legs still locked around his waist.
It was a sound completely uncharacteristic of her usual calm and elegant demeanor. Her son’s eyes flickered, and though his mother looked flustered and tried to explain herself...
“Son, Mom just—”
Her sentence broke. Another cry leaked out. Feeling his brain turn white at the sound of her voice, her son began to move his hips even faster.
Her uterus was an erogenous zone.
He hadn't known because they hadn't tried this position before, but his mother clearly felt the most pleasure when he slammed his weight down, crushing her cervix.
That realization made Kang Yu-jin’s hips move even more frantically.
Entwined together, their posture gradually shifted into something that would look lewd even for a normal couple.
A position often called the "breeding press." Putting all his weight into it, he hammered into her like an animal mating.
A position where the woman is utterly conquered, her uterus treated as nothing more than an organ for breeding.
It was incredibly rough, even sacrilegious.
But even that turned Lee Seon-mi on.
The woman who was once a world-class ballerina had destroyed the very clothes that symbolized that era, turning them into a garment for receiving her son’s lust and getting pregnant.
And now, she was being bred, letting out obscene moans with every thrust of her son’s desire.
Yes, it really was like an animal.
The act of committing incest as if it were natural was one thing, but her son didn't hesitate to use his mother’s uterus like a masturbation tool to vent his lust.
And so, Lee Seon-mi opened her mouth, not even knowing what she was saying.
Hearing her words, her son’s eyes twitched. He was so turned on he couldn't stand it; his lust was so intense it almost felt like rage.
He grabbed his mother’s hair and crashed his lips against hers almost painfully. He forced her mouth open and shoved his tongue inside.
His tongue pushed deep into her mouth, as if demanding she suck it. Like any mother who dotes on her son, she obliged.
The only difference was that her way of doting was more like that of a female in heat.
Lee Seon-mi sucked on her son’s tongue so hard her saliva began to dry, as if it were his cock. Feeling the pleasure of her suction, her son lifted his hips high and hammered into her from different angles.
He thrust in, scraping the vaginal wall toward her belly, making her shriek with pleasure. Then he pulled out so hard it felt like he was turning her inside out.
As she screamed again, her son mercilessly ravished his mother until her voice grew hoarse.
[Number of ejaculations caused by Mother: 105]
She no longer felt the foreign sensation. The pleasure was so overwhelming she lost all sense of her own body; her limbs went limp, but her son held her thighs firmly and continued to pound into her.
She only knew he had ejaculated by the translucent window floating vaguely in the corner of her vision. She struggled to keep her eyes from rolling back, feeling herself pinned to the bed, impaled by her son’s cock.
“S-son.”
Squelch, squelch. The pussy juice was so plentiful it felt like a flood, soaking the bedsheets and forming puddles. As it drenched the crack of his buttocks and turned her tights a dark, wet gray, her son paused for a moment, exhaling a ragged breath as he looked at his mother.
What was she going to say? With her reason and consciousness fading, Lee Seon-mi hugged the pillow, trembling from the intense vertigo and pleasure that clouded her vision.
Every attempt to think ended in failure. As all words and thoughts blurred, she clamped her mouth shut and lifted her tear-streaked face as she reached a climax.
[Number of ejaculations caused by Mother: 106]
It was because her son had buried his cock to the hilt and stirred it around inside. “Ah, hngh, cough!” Her breath caught in her throat, making her cough, but instead of worrying, her son’s breathing only grew more ragged.
Right, was she going to ask him to go slow because she felt like she was breaking?
Was she going to ask him to love her gently because she felt like she was making too much of a spectacle of herself?
Or was it something else….
Lee Seon-mi’s train of thought suddenly snapped.
The word "love," which she had thought of herself, wouldn't leave her mind. Her mouth opened before she could even think, and she squeezed out the words through her hot breath.
“I… love you.”
Her son’s body froze. The cock buried deep inside her throbbed, and only then, feeling the sensation in her bruised and battered uterus, did she curl her toes and hit another peak.
[Number of ejaculations caused by Mother: 107]
Her pussy spasmed and tightened as if trying to wring him dry. Reaching a simultaneous climax, her vision turned white. Her mouth hung open, gasping for oxygen, but with none reaching her lungs, she couldn't even scream.
Lee Seon-mi collapsed, her hips still held high.
As her consciousness faded, the last thing she saw was:
[! Quest Complete !]
[Become pregnant with your son Kang Yu-jin’s child 1/1]
[Reward: Change current pregnancy to a multiple pregnancy; military exemption possible through this.]
[Additional Reward: Social Perception Modification]
[Advice: After giving birth, register the marriage with your son and put the twins on the family register to receive the military exemption!]
Honestly, at this point, none of that mattered.
Lee Seon-mi lost consciousness, her pussy reflexively squeezing her son’s cock as it began to move once more.