Shopping at the Mart with Mom
"You can use this hole too?"
"Mm-hmm♥ I haven't used it in so long, so I've been training it again♥"
She was down on all fours in front of her son, ass raised high in the air. A shameless, vulgar sow who didn't even know the meaning of embarrassment. Even like this, her pussy was only getting wetter.
I still need to train it more♥
It had been about eight years since she'd last used it. On lonely nights alone, she'd sometimes play with herself back there when she masturbated. Her dead husband had trained that hole once, but years of neglect had let it tighten right back up. If she wanted to take her son's thick cock, she needed more work—but still…
I want to give it to him soon♥♥ Every last part of me, to my son♥♥
Her son, and her new master. It hadn't been long, but she was already completely his slave. Just looking at him made her heart race. Just standing near him soaked her pussy. She didn't want to stand beside him like a person—she wanted to stay on all fours like a dog. She wanted to be degraded further, to become his miserable little pet livestock. She wanted to abandon being human and live forever as her son's property. Lately those thoughts never stopped.
It's gotten so much worse than before♥
Even when her late husband had trained her, it had never been this intense. Even through the lonely years of holding herself back, she'd managed. But ever since becoming her son's sex slave, her head was packed full of nothing but filthy thoughts. She truly wanted to shed her human shape and be raised as nothing more than a piece of livestock. Of course she couldn't—Minjeong was still there. But someday…
"You had a hole like this and never told me?"
"Ah, the training wasn't finished yet♥ I was going to tell you once it was ready♥"
"That's just an excuse."
Smack!!
"Hnnngh!!♥♥ I-I'm sorry♥ Nngh♥"
Her son's hand cracked across her ass—hard enough that a sharp sting bloomed through the flesh. He handled even his own mother without a shred of mercy.
I-I love it so much♥♥
The slap only sent a wave of fierce pleasure crashing through her. Without thinking she wiggled her hips, showing him how happy she was. She was so thrilled her pussy was fluttering open and shut.
"If you want to put your cock in, I need a little more training first♥ P-please♥ Just give me a little more time♥"
"Did Father train this hole too?"
"Yeah… but I haven't used it in years, so it tightened all the way back up♥"
An ass she was training just so her son could break it in again. She could feel his gaze on it growing hotter.
"Training your asshole again just so your son can fuck it… you're a hopeless masochist pig."
"Haahh♥… Y-you're right♥ Mommy's a masochist pig♥"
The miserable way he treated her made her heart pound with joy. Her body burned with the urge to be degraded even further. She swayed her hips, trying to tempt him.
"Hmm… so ramming it in right now might be a bit much."
"I'll endure it, so you can put it in♥"
She loved it when he was considerate—but her body craved the ecstasy of being used without mercy, without care.
"Then I'll train it a little more and fuck you after. We need to go shopping anyway."
"Huh?"
"Get changed. Once we're back from the mart, I'll fuck you."
"Okay♥"
Knowing exactly what her son had planned, the smile on her lips only deepened.
"Let's go, Mom."
"Y-yeah♥"
I waited for her to get ready, and then Mom came out. It was just a trip to the mart, but she already looked tense.
"You've got it in properly, right?"
"Mm-hmm, it's in♥"
Earlier I'd found something in her room and stuffed it deep into her ass. The lewd toy filling her belly had her squirming, completely at a loss.
"It's the one you used to use. Why are you acting so uncomfortable?"
"I only used this a few times. And it's been so long, it feels even more… hnn♥"
"By the time we get home, it should be nice and loosened up."
"Yeah♥…"
Mom was already looking forward to coming back and being used thoroughly. She was wearing an ordinary tight-fitting dress—but the moment she put it on, a strange, heavy sexiness clung to her, making the whole look somehow filthy.
Tap.
"If you get too turned on, people are going to notice."
"You're right♥ Nngh♥"
Looking closely, the outline of her nipples was faintly visible through the fabric over her chest. It wasn't obvious yet, but if she got any more excited and they stiffened, it would show. The sexy mature style suited her ridiculously well. She didn't dress like this often, and the embarrassment showed.
The way she gets shy like this is even cuter.
I liked when she flaunted raw sex appeal, but this flustered look was pretty adorable too.
"Does Minjeong still have her old school uniform around…"
"Hmm? Why?"
"Never mind. Come on, let's go."
"Okay, son♥"
Mom slipped her arm through mine like it was the most natural thing in the world. To anyone watching, we'd look like a couple. Mom looked far younger than her age, and I looked a little older than mine—so when we went out together, people often mistook us for lovers.
Is it even a mistake anymore? I'm not sure.
We weren't lovers, but we had something beyond that, so maybe they weren't wrong. We didn't go to our usual place—we drove farther out.
If the neighbors saw us, it would be a problem.
Even if people around here already knew we were close, the things I planned to do today would make them look at us funny. So we parked at a mart we'd never visited and got out.
"Whoa…"
"Check out that woman."
"That's pure Dongtan energy right there."
We didn't even live in Dongtan.
"This is kind of embarrassing…"
A body-hugging gray dress cut deep at the chest, full sexy-housewife style. Of course every eye in the place was going to stick to her. That look had blown up online once; anyone who knew, knew.
"It's almost like cosplay."
"What do you mean?"
"I'll tell you later. More importantly—today you're not Mom. You're my wife."
Squeeze.
"Hahh♥ A-all right♥ But doing it this openly… hnn♥"
I grabbed a firm handful of her plump ass. She shuddered and moaned under the touch. I kneaded her right there, not caring who was watching.
"So what? They'll just think we're a couple that can't keep our hands off each other."
"If my son… no—if my husband likes it, then I like it♥ Hnn♥"
People were staring at the way I worked her ass—especially the men, with open envy. I ignored them and kept groping. I probably looked like some guy who treated his woman like trash. And Mom looked like the woman of a trashy man—not a woman at all, just a female being handled.
"What's for dinner tonight?"
"Hnnn♥… What would you like to eat?"
Mom treating me like her husband. We were only doing it so no one would realize we were mother and son, but talking like this was still ridiculously hot.
"Hmm… chicken breast today."
"Y-yes♥ Hnn♥"
Every step made her lewd breasts bounce and sway. The second I saw them I wanted to sink my teeth into that soft flesh. She wasn't wearing a bra, so they jiggled even more with every step—and it turned me on harder. The other men must have been thinking the same thing; they kept sneaking looks at her chest. One of them got caught by his girlfriend and took a slap for it.
That had to hurt.
I felt a little sorry for the guy as we headed toward the meat section. Mom pushed the cart while I walked beside her with my arm draped over her shoulders, casually brushing my palm over her breast as we browsed.
Click, click, click, click.
The mart was full of noise, but even then Mom made her presence felt with every step. Those bouncing breasts. That swaying ass. Every single one of them was pure bait, built to get a male's blood up. Being able to call a woman like this my mother—my female—almost made me proud.
"Young lady~ how about trying some of this duck?"
"M-me?"
"Yes, you, the pretty young wife. Give it a taste."
The sample-counter lady called out to Mom with cheerful boldness. Mom did look young, sure, but "young wife" was pushing it a little…
"Is there a problem, honey?"
"Ah—no…"
As if she'd read my mind, Mom's expression went faintly cold. I found myself looking away without meaning to.
At Mom's level, she absolutely counts as a young wife. Of course she does…
A cold sweat prickled down my back as I took a bite of the duck the lady offered.
"Mmm~ this is good."
"Eating it with that handsome husband of yours would make it even better. It's the kind of thing that gets a man… you know. That way."
She trailed off, but the meaning was obvious.
"We'll take one♥"
Mom bought it without a second's hesitation. That auntie knew how to sell.
We wandered a while longer and finally reached the meat section we'd come for. Rows of cuts packed the cases, and up front, strong-looking employees were carving meat right where customers could watch.
"Here we go."
We stopped at the chicken and started looking over what to buy when one of the employees came over and spoke up.
"Picking out chicken? This American brand we just got in…"
He launched into a detailed pitch aimed straight at Mom. I glanced around—none of the other staff were hovering over customers like this. Maybe he was just extra friendly…
Yeah, right. Too obvious.
His eyes kept sliding over Mom's body. His face was even a little flushed. He was clearly running some half-assed game. Doing it with me standing right there was almost impressive. I had a solid build and a rough enough look that people usually didn't try this when I was next to a woman…
Fine. Might as well give him a little show before we leave.
"Picked one yet?"
"I'm still choosing."
Mom leaned forward over the case to look at the meat, which put her cleavage on full, shameless display.
"Something like this one…"
Squeeze.
"Hah!?♥ H-honey♥"
"We'll take the big, tasty one."
"Y-yes, sir!!!"
I closed my hand around Mom's breast while I spoke. Soft, heavy flesh filled my palm. When I squeezed hard enough for my fingers to sink in, her whole body shuddered with pleasure.
"Haa♥… haa♥… hnn♥"
She made those filthy little sounds, trying and failing to hold them in. I whispered an order in her ear. She hesitated for a second, then opened her mouth.
"C-can you give us a discount?♥"
And just like that, we walked away with the chicken at fifty percent off.