Chapter 88: Side Story - Mother (9)
Chapter 88: Side Story - Mother (9)
“Eat up.”
“…Okay.”
After finishing the cleaning, Lee Seon-mi sat and silently watched her son, Kang Yu-jin.
Though she was clumsy with her expressions and didn't say it often, she loved and cherished her children deeply.
While they had grown distant now, there was a time when Kang Yu-dam’s kind and gentle nature made Seon-mi feel at peace just being around her, despite being the mother.
The prickly Kang Yu-min was often adorable, and when they were alone, her rare displays of affection gave Seon-mi a great deal of satisfaction.
And then there was Kang Yu-ri. She was full of charm and knew exactly how cute and pretty she was; Seon-mi couldn't help but dote on her youngest daughter.
Kang Yu-jin was no exception. She loved her son just as much as her other children. She was his mother, after all.
She still remembered the first time she held the child she never thought she’d have.
The moment she finally held that loudly wailing baby to her chest, feeling that warm heat and a surge of maternal instinct she never expected to experience.
From that day on, she had tried her best to be a good mother.
Even if the results weren't great—even if Yu-dam had become distant and she could feel her son found her difficult to be around.
Lee Seon-mi had done her best. She believed that if she had only known her direction was wrong, things wouldn't have turned out like this.
What she wanted was for her family to live in harmony, not this awkward estrangement.
And so, Seon-mi looked at her son now with a slightly sorrowful heart.
Even setting aside what had happened and the fact that she had noticed it, the situation was awkward.
It wasn't common for a son to get an erection looking at his mother, let alone ejaculate to the sight of her body.
Though her own activated arousal effect was behind it, her son, who was unaware of that, would naturally feel a sense of self-loathing.
Seon-mi pondered this as she sat across from him, eating her sandwich and drinking coffee.
[Son, Kang Yu-jin, to ejaculate 100 times targeting Mother, Lee Seon-mi: 19/100]
And right now, her main concern was how to achieve the remaining count—at least 81 more times.
[Effect currently active: Targeted Arousal (Target: Lee Seon-mi)]
[Remaining Duration: 70 hours 1 minute 13 seconds]
Fortunately, the arousal effect still lingered. However, arousal was just arousal; it didn't have much effect once the person reached a stable state after release.
It was the case even now. Her son’s reaction was closer to shame than lust.
Seon-mi ate carefully, observing her son’s demeanor.
His gaze was cast downward, and the expression on his face—so like her own—was a murky mix of shame and self-loathing.
This wasn't good. Of course, her son was a man and had desires, so if left alone, he would eventually reach 100 times.
But there were 81 left.
Even though his enlistment date had been postponed, if he only released himself once a day, it would take 81 days.
And it wasn't as if everything would be fine once those 81 days were up. Seon-mi had no idea what kind of 'Quest' would be given immediately after.
It could be something even more difficult, or something impossible to achieve in the given time.
She needed a better strategy and approach.
So, she deliberated.
Since the requirement was simply that she be the target of his ejaculation, one method was to stimulate him while he slept so he would blow a few loads.
Another way was to use the arousal to significantly advance their relationship.
‘…But once I start, there’s no going back.’
Seon-mi didn't know a way to magically reverse a relationship that had progressed.
Furthermore, for someone like her, who was so poor with words and struggled with social interaction, it would be impossible to explain and end a relationship started with her son.
Therefore, twisting their relationship was a dangerous thing that should be avoided, but…
More than that, she wondered if she should be willing to endure even that.
The dream she had seen was haunting her mind.
A hospital room thick with the smell of antiseptic, and her son lying in the middle of a room that was wretchedly poor.
Injuries so severe that she, a layperson, couldn't even begin to judge how or where he had been hurt.
The patient monitor beeping incessantly. Her son’s faint heart rate, consisting of nothing but lines and sounds, trembling precariously as if it might snap at any moment.
Seon-mi had collapsed that day, unable to even breathe properly.
Hadn't it been the same after she woke up? Hadn't she stood up drenched in cold sweat and rushed into her son’s room?
How relieved she had been to see him perfectly fine then. How she had gripped his hand and couldn't stand up for a long time.
It was better for the relationship to be completely ruined than to see him like that.
As long as her son could be healthy, she was confident she could shoulder any risk.
That realization gave her courage. This was all to save her son.
She was a mother, and a mother had a duty to protect her child.
And beyond duty, she wanted to protect her child.
For her lovely children to live happily and do what they wanted.
That was the only dream she had left.
So, as she finished her meal, Seon-mi blinked slowly so as not to be obvious and checked her son’s status window behind her closed eyelids.
[Number of erections caused by Mother: 66]
The number had increased. Was it because she was still just in her underwear? Her son’s reaction was immediate. His face flushed, and as if unaware of his own state, he tried his best to act natural while continuing to eat.
‘…If it were the usual me.’
Seon-mi contemplated how she would act if she were a mother who didn't know her son had an erection, and then she moved.
“Yu-jin, your face is red.”
Her son’s shoulders flinched violently as his eyes went wide. Unlike her, his face was full of expression.
“Oh, uh.”
“Is it because you were in the bathroom for too long?”
“Ah, right. That. Yeah.”
It was suspicious to anyone watching, but as his mother, she intended to let herself be fooled.
However.
[Current Action: Observing Mother Lee Seon-mi’s breasts and the mole on her chest.]
[Advice: The son, Kang Yu-jin, is feeling aroused but also blaming himself. There is an extremely high probability that he will later discharge his semen using normal pornography instead of masturbating to his mother. In this case, he will become unable to see his mother as a sexual object later, causing a setback in the quest.]
The advice timely displayed by the status window prompted her to abandon such naive thoughts.
Furthermore, it seemed to inform her that what she had to do from now on was neither ordinary nor normal.
The choice was hers. Find another uncertain method, or let her beloved son self-harm to avoid the military.
Or, choose the certain way to ensure he didn't have to go, even if it meant giving up her dignity or a normal family relationship.
And it was obvious what a mother who thought she could do anything for her son would choose.
“Liar.”
And so, Mother Lee Seon-mi spoke impulsively.
Her son froze. Amidst his dazed, staring gaze, the mother thought as she felt his eyes on her.
What would her son think of her, speaking to him while half-naked?
At least for now, he might not think much or might be swept away by lust, but what about after the arousal ended?
She couldn't say she wasn't afraid. What if her son distanced himself from her, just as her daughter had?
It already pained her heart that he found her difficult and couldn't even strike up a proper conversation or engage in small talk.
Even so, she decided to endure even that.
She couldn't lose him again. She spoke with a resolute attitude.
“It’s because of Mom, isn't it?”
Her son froze in a daze at the excessive determination in her voice. As if trying to process what those words meant, his gaze followed her blankly.
Her breasts rising and falling ever so slightly, and the skin clearly revealed beneath them.
The mother faced her son silently. To her, it felt as if she were terrified her embarrassed expression would show.
But to Kang Yu-jin, his mother looked expressionless as usual.
His mother spoke as if it were nothing. He opened his mouth as if to deny it for a moment, but…
“It was like that in the bathroom earlier, and it’s like that now too.”
At his mother’s continued questioning, Kang Yu-jin shut his mouth tight. He hung his head in deep self-loathing, trembling slightly.
“…I-I’m sorry.”
This, too, was different from what Seon-mi had expected or hoped for.
Seon-mi was quite flustered. Between the arousal effect and her awareness that her body was excellent, she had thought that while the relationship might be somewhat damaged, it would create an environment where she could skillfully induce ejaculation.
Instead, her son sat with his head bowed like a death row inmate waiting for the end.
It wasn't what she wanted. Above all, it pained her heart to see him blaming himself as if it were his own fault, when she was the one who had made him this way.
If her son were doing something wrong, she would scold him harshly, but the son she knew was a submissive, good boy who had never done anything that could even be called a mistake in his life.
Mother Lee Seon-mi stood up and walked straight to her son.
She reached out to embrace him, and when he flinched at her touch, her heart ached, causing her to pause for a moment before she gathered her courage and pulled him into a hug.
“I’m not trying to scold you.”
Kang Yu-jin’s face was buried in her ample breasts. His already red face turned even redder, and though the mother flinched at the feeling of her son’s face and breath against her bare skin, she did not let him go.
Though she lacked eloquence, she believed it would be okay if she showed her sincerity.
However, she felt she needed another reason rather than saying something that lacked a sense of reality and was hard to understand.
And she was a mother who could do anything for her son’s safety.
“Mom is… okay with it.”
No answer came back. Her words weren't enough. So, she summoned more courage.
“In fact, I’m happy.”
Was she happy? She wasn't exactly happy, but she wasn't unhappy either.
If anything, it was closer to being embarrassed, but she needed to claim the next 81 ejaculations for herself.
The action she needed to take for that was clear.
“Mom is happy that Yu-jin gets excited because of her.”
Her son’s trembling stopped, and bewilderment mixed into his breathing. It was bewilderment tinged with a faint excitement.
His attitude was surprisingly calm despite the arousal. It was clear he was hesitating because they were family, because she was the mother who gave birth to him.
But she had already made up her mind. She would be the wicked mother who lusted after her son, the 'parental failure' who craved her son’s seed.
At least, she had decided to maintain that stance.
She quietly called her son’s name.
“Kang Yu-jin, my lovely son.”
“…Y-yes?”
“Mom can do anything for our son.”
This much was not a lie. While Kang Yu-jin looked up at his mother blankly, she knelt down in front of him.
“So, if there’s anything you want Mom to do, just say it.”
As she knelt with a prepared attitude and slowly moved her hand from her son’s knee to his thigh, Kang Yu-jin squeezed his eyes shut after a moment of hesitation.
Taking that as permission, she thought it was a relief that her son had closed his eyes, and she reached her hand toward his soaking wet crotch.