Chapter 23
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 23
Chapter Title: Mom in Heat for Her Son
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('Mom' Choi Ji-eun)
I think of it as simply fulfilling my duty as a mother... as something I have to do.
It's only natural for a man to feel curiosity toward a woman.
It's just that my son is still young, still ignorant about sex, and since he spends all his time at home, it's no wonder he's showing interest in the woman closest to him. As his mother, I need to take good care of him so he doesn't go astray in some other direction.
"Haa..."
After my son left the room, the heated air gradually cooled.
The semen he'd splashed on my body and the sweat beading on my forehead dried up soon enough, but between my legs, love juices kept flowing out endlessly, like a flood.
"Hng..."
The blanket and my buttocks were soaked and sticky with my own fluids.
But I didn't have time to feel disgusted.
My lower abdomen and chest felt all tingly.
Squelch—
I recalled my son's hand caressing me there earlier.
"...Ah!"
I shook my head in surprise.
And pulled away the hand that had been fidgeting below.
Out of all the men in the world, of all people, to think of my own son's face...
I reflected on myself and brought my hand back down.
Then it hit me.
"...How long has it been since I did this...?"
Raising three kids on my own wasn't easy by any means.
At least I had some money saved up; otherwise, I'd have been neglectful in raising them.
"Haaang..."
So I hadn't dated anyone, hadn't even been with a man.
My life revolved entirely around my children...
"Heut... Haak!"
I'd thought my desires had dried up completely.
It felt so novel that this place could get this wet.
"Hweek! H-Haut!"
And yesterday came to mind.
My son mounting me, shaking his hips, ejaculating deep inside me...
Squelch squelch squelch squelch!!
My hand went numb.
It twitched like muscle soreness, then stopped from exhaustion.
"Ha, haa, heut..."
It wasn't enough.
Far from enough.
The itch turned to thirst, then to outright torment.
"Heut!"
My short fingers barely teased the entrance, only stoking my frustration.
The itchy spot right now was deep inside, beyond my fingers' reach.
My fingers weren't that long or thick.
Yeah, if only something just like my son's cock could fill me up completely...
"Huu..."
I rested briefly, then poked at my pussy again.
Got tired, rested, poked again.
But I couldn't even get close to the orgasms I'd felt yesterday and today.
My fingers were already pruned and swollen from the juices.
And down there was drying out, aching in agony.
"Haa, this is driving me crazy..."
I knew the answer.
And it wasn't far away—it was right there nearby.
I shook my head again.
Trying to forget my son's face and cock that kept drifting into my thoughts.
Pshh!
I thought of it just to forget, and my pussy squirted juices.
The reaction embarrassed me; I seemed so vulgar.
"...A mom in heat for her own son..."
I tried to deny it, but my body was honest.
My gradually drying pussy was soaking wet again.
I used the gushing juices as lube and rubbed my clit once more.
And while picturing my son's face, I fidgeted with my fingers.
(Park Hansol)
Waking up felt incredibly refreshing.
Even though I'd fallen asleep in broad daylight, it was already dim outside.
Thanks to the sleep inducer, I'd slept soundly even after its effects wore off—plop—right into slumber.
For a whopping 14 hours.
"...Fuck."
Get Facesat by 'Mom' Choi Ji-eun.
Completion Condition: 'Mom' Choi Ji-eun facesits 'Son' Park Hansol of her own accord.
Reward: None
Penalty: Considered failure if you insert first; annihilation on failure.
Remaining Time: 5 days 12 hours
The mission hadn't changed.
Time had just ticked away pointlessly.
And my surroundings, which I never mess up in sleep, were spotless as expected.
Not just in the position I'd lain down, but no one had come in overnight.
"This doesn't make sense..."
My scenario was Mom, body burning with heat, coming to my room and waking me from sleep.
But I was out cold from the sleep inducer.
Unable to hold back any longer, she'd facesit my sleeping self—a perfect plan.
No holes anywhere.
The sleep inducer's perfect sleep effect? Proven in the original story, and by Younger Sister and me in reality.
The aphrodisiac's insane effect was verified in the original too, so my bewilderment only grew.
Did I give her the wrong drugs?
With no other suspects, I checked the remaining stock.
"...It's correct."
This was giving me a headache.
Right after taking the drugs, her head must've been exploding with thoughts of me.
Even if she saw me as her sworn enemy, the drugs would've driven her mad with the urge to spread her legs for me.
For 30 minutes, her mind would've been filled with lust, ready to die at my command—yet something went wrong, and I couldn't figure out where.
Mom's self-control must've exceeded my wildest imagination; nothing else explained it.
First things first: check on her.
She might've done something extreme to suppress her aroused body.
I slipped out of my room with quick movements.
Passed the living room, arrived at Mom's master bedroom.
Creeeak—
Late into the night, the door opened slowly.
A thick, unbelievable female musk wafted from inside.
Even with the window open, it stung my nose, making my lower body throb.
My heart pounded wildly; my legs nearly gave out.
"Hoo, fuu..."
Fortunately, Mom lay peacefully on the bed, seemingly asleep.
I crept quietly to the bedside.
Grabbed the blanket covering her and pulled it aside.
"Huu..."
It was an erotic scent.
A fragrance impossible to describe any other way pierced my nose.
"Uhng..."
Mom twitched, groping for the blanket—then suddenly snapped her eyes open.
"Kyaa, kyaah! Mmph!"
Whether she didn't recognize me or not, she screamed outright, so I clamped her mouth shut first.
"Shh, Mom, it's me, me. Huh?"
"Mmph! Mmmph! Mmm-mmph!"
It wasn't so dark she couldn't see my face.
Thoroughly panicked, she thrashed to escape despite my words.
"Mom, look, huh? It's your son."
"Mmph! Mmmp...? Hmph..."
Our eyes met.
Gazes locked in the air; I slowly released my hand from her mouth.
"...W-What is it... barging in in the middle of the night like this..."
Mom averted her eyes, pulling the blanket over herself.
She looked just like a startled puppy.
"Just... couldn't sleep."
No wounds visible.
Good in a way, but it didn't ease my frustration.
"...Is that so? Want me to warm some milk?"
"Hng, I'm not a kid."
I climbed onto the bed on my knees, crawling toward her casually.
Mom stared blankly, mouth agape.
"...Why?"
"Wanna sleep together for old times' sake. That okay?"
"Ah, yeah, that..."
"It's fine, right?"
I had no intention of asking permission anyway.
Even if she said no, I wasn't stopping.
"Gimme some blanket too."
"...B-Better get another one."
"Nah. Why bother. We'll share."
Mom couldn't break my stubbornness in the end.
She turned her back to me and lay down sideways.
"...It's been a while, huh?"
"Y-Yeah."
Probably only from when I was little.
Once you're an adult—or even in elementary school—separate rooms are the norm.
"Uhng... so warm."
"Heut!"
I reached out, wrapping my arms around Mom.
Her hot body felt like boiling water.
"Too hot? Should I take the blanket off?"
"Ah, nooo... it's, fi-fiiine."
Her small, trembling voice cracked at the end.
Naturally, I grabbed Mom's breast and kneaded it.
"Huuung... Ah, son..."
"What, Mom?"
"We gotta sleep..."
"Yeah. Wanna sleep while groping Mom's tits."
I rubbed my cock against her soft ass.
Her cheeks twitched, clenching hard on my glans.
"M-Mom right now... hng! It tickles... ha, hauk! So I can't sleep..."
"Where's it tickle?"
"D-Don't knooow...!"
Was it cute-sour, or sharp-sour?
Either way, she had this adorably immature side despite her age.
"Mom, want another vitamin?"
"Haaang... Is, is that really a vitamin...? Not something weird...?"
She must've sensed something off.
Thinking I'd slipped her an aphrodisiac to make her... well, spot on.
Though it was the one that made her aroused only for me.
"Heh... What do you take me for? Here, see."
I clenched my fist, summoning an aphrodisiac.
Popped it in my mouth right in front of her.
It melted and slid down my throat.
"Ah..."
Of course, no effect on me.
Wasted a pill, but better than needless suspicion.
"You too, ahh. It's good stuff."
No reaction, so I twisted her nipple lightly.
Mom furrowed her brow but obediently opened her mouth this time.
"...Hng, ah, aaa..."
I placed the aphrodisiac on her tongue.
Then slowly brought my face closer.
"Huu..."
Close enough for a fist between us.
Our breaths mingled closer.
As our lips nearly touched, Mom turned her head away.
"...Ah, no... don't..."
It should've melted away by now, but no reaction.
Her clear rejection was suspicious in itself.
She turned sideways again, closing her eyes.
"Mom."
My hand slipped under her clothes, grabbing her breast.
"...Hng, why, why are you..."
Mom, who'd swallowed the aphrodisiac, was no different from before.