[81] A Mother's Duty?
There was a lot of back-and-forth about how we'd sleep, but in the end, we all agreed to just crash on the bed together.
Lilith had objected at first, but when Hoaran said she'd sleep on the bottom with me, that settled it.
Anyway, the next morning after the three of us piled into bed and passed out.
I'd gone to sleep pretty early, so I woke up sooner than usual—and the first thing to greet me was my dick, looking fully recovered and raring to go.
It was standing straight up, ready to punch a hole through my pants.
Unlike yesterday, it was flaunting a healthy morning wood, and for some reason, that put my mind at ease.
I'd been worried it might stay limp again today, but thankfully, it was back in fighting shape.
"Nngh..."
Now that I knew my dick was back online, it was time to deal with Lilith's leg slung over my stomach.
"What a shitty sleep habit."
Even when it was just the two of us on this cramped bed, she'd always throw her legs over my chest or gut like she was sleeping curled up like a shrimp.
Made the bed feel even smaller than it already was.
I glanced over at Hoaran, who was sleeping on the opposite side from Lilith. Unlike her, Hoaran had one of her tails hugged tight to her chest, snoozing peacefully.
Seeing Hoaran so prim and proper made me wish Lilith would take a page from her book—just a little.
No, I said I wouldn't compare them, but here I am doing it anyway.
Anyway, with both Lilith and Hoaran still out cold, I'd definitely woken up early.
Probably because Lilith's leg was making it hard to breathe.
I thought about drifting back off, but I wasn't sleepy, so I decided to get up.
I was crawling out carefully so as not to wake them when I heard a rustle behind me.
"Mmm... You're up already?"
I turned to see Hoaran yawning into her hand, her tails hugged to her chest.
"Sorry, did I wake you?"
"Not exactly... well, it seems I did."
As she said that, Hoaran glanced away.
What's that about...?
I caught her peeking at me, cheeks flushing, and then it hit me what state I was in.
Oh right. Fully fucking erect.
Back in the Fox Forest, I was always hard around the clock, so I'd gotten way too casual about it.
The situations were different now, but somehow I'd lost all sense of shame.
I felt a twinge of guilt for flashing Hoaran this early, but then she spoke up.
"It's good that you've recovered, but... it seems you still can't control it properly."
At her words, I instinctively looked down at my morning wood.
"...Is it still leaking?"
She nodded slightly.
"Not as bad as before. But a little is still seeping out. This much, I can endure."
Her ears twitched—perk, perk—as she spoke.
She said she could handle it, but judging by those ears, it was right on her limit.
But more importantly...
It wasn't gonna stay like this all day, was it?
That would be a problem.
If it was only leaking enough for Hoaran to barely tolerate, maybe I should just call in sick again and hole up here.
My dick was back, but I hadn't expected this kind of comeback.
Maybe text Eileya that I was sick again? As I was thinking that, Hoaran said,
"...Lilith might wake up, so let's go outside first."
Why Lilith all of a sudden?
She wouldn't stir unless someone yelled or shook the bed.
As I pondered that, Hoaran looked at me and clarified.
"I... mean this lady will take care of it for you."
"Huh?"
Take care of what?
I thought I'd misheard, but Hoaran continued.
"While you slept, this lady did some research. And sure enough, as you said, things between mother and son aren't so strange after all."
"Pardon?"
No.
They are strange.
That was just delirious bullshit at the time—this world was fucked up enough without adding that to the mix.
What the hell did she find?
"Um, Mother Hoaran? If you don't mind, what exactly did you see?"
"Books on mothers and sons. Is there a problem?"
She tilted her head, asking if there was an issue.
Oh, there were problems. Plenty.
Books on mothers and sons—what the fuck did she read to end up like this?
What did she see?
"...Could you tell me the title of the book?"
She nodded and answered.
"Mother and Young Son."
Just the title alone, and I could guess the contents. Sounded like a straight-up red-flag incest porn novel.
Where the hell did she even get that?
Anyway, now I got why Hoaran was acting like this.
She'd read some fucked-up book and gotten some twisted common sense implanted.
"Anyway, the book said it's common sense for a mother to relieve her unpaired son's frustrations when he can't find a partner. So, naturally, this lady should handle yours, no?"
No, that's not common sense.
Not natural at all.
Mothers relieving their sons' sexual tension as everyday shit? What kind of logic is that?
But fuck.
After already getting both Hoaran and Lilith to suck my dick, it felt kinda late to argue now.
I could just say it was bullshit, that the book was pure incest erotica.
But I couldn't bring myself to.
Because...
"...Does this lady disgust you?"
She looked up at me, asking that.
And her lips caught my eye.
The feel of those lips wrapped around my dick was still fresh in my memory.
"...No, it's not that I hate it."
"Then, is there another problem?"
Problems...
Too many to count...
"...No, none. Could I ask you to do it, Mother Hoaran?"
I decided to pretend there weren't any.
No way Lilith would wake up, but just in case, Hoaran and I quietly slipped out of the room to the living room.
"This is a bit embarrassing, after all."
Not in heat, so her head wasn't clouded by lust—her cheeks flushed as she faced my erection.
"...Then maybe we should stop."
A little late for that, but as I said it, she slowly shook her head.
"I can't do that. Hanjo, this lady is your mother. If I don't fulfill my duties as such, wouldn't that be laughable?"
No, most mothers in the world don't suck their sons' dicks or jerk them off.
Right?
Was I the clueless one? Do most moms and sons do this shit?
I knew so little, I had nothing to say.
Couldn't tell if my common sense was actually common until I experienced theirs.
Hell, in some worlds, family fucking might be normal.
Arguing about "common sense" in this messed-up world was pretty ridiculous anyway.
"Then... this lady shall begin the dick service."
"Pardon?"
Okay, but this is weird.
"Did this lady say something wrong?"
She tilted her head again, like she'd messed up.
I told her,
"'Dick service'? Where'd you pick that up?"
"From the book, of course."
Figured as much.
"...Was it improper?"
"...No, it's fine."
"Good. This lady hasn't finished the book yet, so I was worried. If I err, tell me anytime."
I nodded, and she said, Then, time for dick service, gently gripping my dick with her hand.
"First... cleaning."
Cleaning?
"Ngh...!"
Before I could ask, she pulled my dick down and licked the tip of my glans. Then she swirled her tongue around it, lapping gently.
Ah, this cleaning.
Now I knew exactly what she meant.
"How is it?"
She looked up at me as she thoroughly licked every crevice clean.
How was it?
"Feels fucking amazing."
Nothing else to say—it felt that good.
"I'm glad... ♡"
She smiled with her eyes, not stopping her licks. Seeing that only made it hotter.
Dick service, huh. Yeah, this qualified.
Still dubious if this was "motherly," but whatever.
Too late to nitpick.
"This should be... clean now."
Once my dick was spotless from her tongue, she opened her mouth wide.
And then,
"Hauum... ♡"
Without a word, she swallowed my dick whole.
"Oh..."
"Chub... ♡ Chub... ♡ Chuuup... ♡"
Her tongue, fresh from the "cleaning," now coiled around my shaft as she sucked greedily.
Stroke, stroke, stroke...
Her hand pumped along with it.
Hard to believe this was the same Hoaran who'd been awkward at blowjobs just days ago. Her skills were pro-level now, and I could already feel the cum rising.
"Mother Hoaran, I'm about to cum..."
I meant she could stop now, but instead,
She took me even deeper.
"Juurup... ♡"
No, I didn't mean take it in your mouth.
But Hoaran, mouth stuffed full, looked up like, Go ahead and cum now.
"Gh..."
I couldn't hold back anymore.
Spurt, spurt ♡
I blew my load straight into her mouth.
"Hup ♡ Hmm... ♡ Nng... ♡"
She kept me in until the end, swallowing every drop.
Gulp, gulp ♡
Sucking and gulping with my dick still in her mouth.
I instinctively placed a hand on her head as she slurped mid-cumshot.
"Ah, sorry."
Realizing it was rude, I started to pull away—but she leaned into my palm, ears perking.
...It's okay?
Testing, I stroked her head gently.
"Nng... ♡"
Perk, perk.
Her ears twitched happily—I'd learned that meant pleasure back in the Fox Forest.
Yeah, she likes it.
Seemed she enjoyed it, so I petted her through the finish.
Splurt... ♡
As she took the last drops, I sighed without thinking.
"...Hoo."
Not planned, but unloading entirely in her mouth felt incredible.
Who wouldn't after a BJ like that?
Anyway, with no more cum coming, she slurped one last time and pulled off.
Chup... ♡
The pop as her lips released sounded obscenely lewd.
And the view was pure porn.
A thin strand of saliva bridged my dick and her lips, snapping off in the sexiest way.
She wiped her lips with a finger and opened her mouth.
"...How was this lady's mouth-pussy?"
Book phrase for sure.
Mom in the incest story asks that after blowing her son, right?
Explained why Hoaran said it.
Whoever wrote it was dead serious about the incest kink.
"...Hanjo?"
"Ah, yeah. Your mouth-pussy was killer, Mother Hoaran."
Ah, shit.
It slipped out.
"Is that so? I'm glad."
She beamed, and the guilt hit hard.
Felt like I'd tricked innocent Hoaran into sucking me off.
Well, that's exactly what happened.
Not correcting her twisted book knowledge was shady as fuck.
"Still... after cumming that much, you're still hard."
She slowly stroked my unwavering erection.
"...If it's not enough, this lady can do more. What say you?"
She glanced away, blushing.
"Then, one more time."
Guilt could wait.