19. Mari Was the Woman Who Would Become My Mother
A bright midday sun poured warm rays into the spacious office. The large room was empty, with only one person holding down the fort. The team members had all gone out on field duty to track and capture a runaway awakener. Do I-yeon, the team leader at the Awakener Management Bureau—commonly called the "Management Bureau"—was left alone in the office once again today.
Sitting at her desk, diligently working on something, she let out a small sigh and stretched. She stood up briefly, glanced around, then sat back down and began unbuttoning her shirt with soft thuds.
"Ahem…"
In an instant, her shirt gaped wide open, no longer functioning as clothing. When she slipped her hand inside and unhooked her bra, her massive breasts spilled out with a heavy slosh.
She tossed the bra into her bag with a flick, exhaled deeply, and began slowly fondling her breasts. Her chest was already so large that she wore a tight, supportive bra to avoid looking trashy, and now that it was off, she felt like she could finally breathe. Her breasts, exposed to the cool office air, began to gradually heat up.
The team leader started caressing gently from her areolas, teasing them like feathers. She let out aroused breaths.
"Hngh, haaaah…♡"
She pinched her slowly hardening nipples and tugged hard with a hup, pulling the inverted buds outward. As if savoring the fresh air after so long, they twitched and jolted just from being exposed.
Once she felt sufficiently warmed up, she grabbed a ballpoint pen in her right hand and tormented her nipples barehanded with her left.
"Ahhhn, this is why I love working in the office."
A sharp, tingling pleasure coursed through her breasts. Breathing heavily, she picked up the pace, pressing the pen firmly against her nipples to mash them flat.
"Ooooh, hooooh…♡"
At the same time, her left hand tugged and twisted them, scraping with her nails. The rough edges of her freshly trimmed nails scratched deliciously across the fully erect tips with a scritch-scratch.
"Aaah, cumming, cumming, cumming…!"
Freely abusing both breasts and surrendering to the waves of pleasure, she parted her lips and trembled violently. The depraved thrill of masturbating to orgasm with just her tits in an empty work office made her brain melt.
"Haaah…♡"
Drool trickled from her mouth as she basked in the afterglow. Coming back to her senses a moment later, she hurriedly cleaned up—rehooking her bra from her bag, buttoning her shirt meticulously, smoothing out the wrinkles. She patted down her jacket, picked up the scattered papers from the floor, and stood.
"Haa… What the hell am I doing?"
Pressing a hand to her forehead, she lamented the belated wave of self-loathing, shook her head, and sat back down. Her libido surging uncontrollably like this—it must be about time for her period.
"If I had a boyfriend, I'd grab him by the collar and pounce…"
Mid-20s, closer to late than early by now. Watching others go on blind dates or hookups, having at least one relationship—it was reaching her limit. Her uterus was protesting more violently each year, demanding tenants.
"Damn, and my awakening had to amp up that side…"
Amplified physical desires. A side effect of physical enhancer awakeners. Thanks to her awakening, she'd landed a job at the Management Bureau and worked her way up to team leader, but the higher she climbed, the harder it was to suppress her urges. She was seriously worried she'd end up stripping naked to masturbate in the office.
"Seriously, can't a hot dick just drop out of the sky somewhere?"
Team Leader Do I-yeon clasped her hands in prayer. She'd devoted her youth to serving the nation, so please—a decent guy, or even a girl with a dick would do—just send one her way.
Time flew by, and soon it was mid-January. Quite a few things had happened in the meantime.
"Kyaaaaah!!! Why, why is this written on the outside?!"
The condoms Mari ordered arrived, but they were XXL size, treated as adult products rather than regular medical supplies, so it was printed right on the packaging.
"Huh? What's this inside?"
"What is it… Finger condoms? I didn't order these."
"…Did they throw them in as a freebie 'cause we bought so many?"
"Maybe…"
"…Wanna try 'em since we got 'em?"
"Sh-sure?"
We decided to test the finger condoms that came with the order, which turned into a full day of sucking and biting each other before we snapped out of it the next day.
"Ughhh, it's really time to throw this out…"
"Oh? Isn't that the student who moved in next door?"
"Ah, hello…?"
"I'm the auntie next door. Lately, there's been noise at night…"
"Pardon?"
"I get it, you're young and all, but be careful with your boyfriend at night."
"Ah, I-I don't have a boyfriend…"
"Oh? Really?"
"Yeah, I live with my friend… Oh, here she comes."
"Seo-yoon~"
"Oh my, it's true. Just you two girls, huh?"
"Y-yeah… Sorry if we were noisy. We'll be more careful."
"Oh, no no. I heard moaning at night and thought you brought a guy over… Hohohoho."
"H-ha… W-we're just two girls, haha…"
We got embarrassed when the neighbors heard us because we were too lost in fucking to notice. Ah, but this one's kinda unfair? We had all the windows closed—how'd the sound leak? Shouldn't the walls be thicker?
"L-let's… try to be quieter from now on."
"…So, no moaning tonight?"
We vowed to be careful, but then Mari fucked my pussy and I ended up screaming like a slut anyway.
Eh, whatever. A lot happened. Having condoms that fit perfectly meant we could go at it worry-free, so that played a part too. The ones we used before went in okay, but they were super tight, and though Mari didn't show it, it must've been tough for her. Her dick's so thick, can't be helped.
So what are we doing now?
"Seo-yoon, you okay? Want some chocolate?"
"Ughhh…"
"Ah, sorry. I'll be in the other room—if you need anything, call me? Got it?"
"Yeah… Thanks…"
"No, sorry for bugging you when you're hurting. Rest up."
Day 2 of my period—I was flat out, couldn't do shit. Sure, I was grateful the condoms did their job even after all that with Mari, but the pain hitting again after a month left me helpless.
Everything's great, but isn't double the cramps for a healer a bit much? Good thing my mental fortitude's strong—otherwise… Or maybe passing out from the pain would be better, so I don't feel it?
"Urghhh…"
Unlike when Mari's dick massages my womb—feels like someone's pounding inside me with a bat. At least dick pressure feels good; this is pure agony, like flesh ripping off.
Lucky part: After day 2, day 3 onward I'm basically fine…
"Mmph, ughhh…"
But day 2's the worst. Mari barely gets cramps anyway, just gets a bit grumpy—I'm so jealous. Better than middle or high school, at least? Back then, I legit thought, 'Is this how my second life ends?' Vision went white. Lucky Ga-hyun helped me out back then.
"Haa…"
I drifted off like fainting, waking and sleeping repeatedly. Night passed, and morning came—the pain vanished like a lie. Still heavy, sluggish, breasts swollen and aching bigger, but way better than yesterday's day 2. Like going from 100kg weight to 30kg?
"Phew, thought I was gonna die."
"You did great. Wanna eat something? You were bedridden all day yesterday."
"Got anything to eat?"
"Tell me what you want, Seo-yoon. Was gonna order lunch anyway."
"Oh, yeah? Then…"
I grinned.
"I want mamma, Mari-mama."
"What?"
"I want mamma, mama."
"Hey, cut it out!"
Mari pressed my forehead firmly. Normally I'd dodge by shaking my head, but no energy now. Better than yesterday, sure, but still heavy.
"And… even if I wanna suckle, it hasn't come in yet."
"Gotta get pregnant for that."
I was raised on formula anyway, not breast milk. Mom said she was sick back then, couldn't.
"…Not yet?"
"Ah, crap. I mean, it hasn't come out, hasn't come out."
I stared at Mari's face. Our sparkling blue eyes met; she looked away first, ears red. Hmph.
"Anyway… anything but spicy…"
Spicy would flip my guts—I wanted bland. Or sweet.
"Gotcha. Rosé tteokbokki?"
"…"
"H-hate it? Something else…"
"Nah, rosé… Let's try rosé."
"For real? You don't eat tteokbokki much. Not forcing it, right?"
"Nah, just…"
I sighed. Fine, we did it with Mari, even popped my cherry. Time to dip into forbidden knowledge.
"Wanna try stuff I haven't before. Feels a shame to go through life without it."
"Good call. Know a place I really recommend?"
Mari ordered in a flash, grinning ear-to-ear as she lay beside me. She wriggled under the covers and popped up right in front of me.
"Won't regret it. Trust me."
"Not 'trust your oppa' or whatever…"
"Hehe, I've eaten tons of tteokbokki. Total pro, pro."
She paused, then took my hand slyly.
"Why?"
"You really want mamma?"
"Uh? Yeah…?"
"Then…"
She lifted her shirt, turning her head shyly.
"Wanna nurse first… till delivery?"
