Chapter 9

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Translator: penny

Chapter: 9

Chapter Title: Sudden Mission: Get Face-Fucked by Mom

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No matter how much it seemed like Mom was subtly enjoying sex with me, this reaction was still out of left field.

Our relationship on the surface meant she could spread her legs for me on the sly, but riding on top ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠and shaking her hips? That was a different story.

Yet the Mom right now was a far cry from what I'd imagined.

She'd called me to her room first, locked the door, and now her hands were roaming all over my body.

And it wasn't subtle touching anymore—this was blatant caressing, leaving no room for excuses.

"Son...?"

"Yeah...?"

Mom buried her face in my chest.

Her hot breath seeped through the thin fabric of my shirt.

Her fingers tapped lightly at my crotch, teasing the tip of my cock.

"...You really can't do this with Su-ji...?"

I pondered her words.

Should I play dumb and deny it, or just lay out the truth?

"Huh? With Sis? Can't I fuck Sis like I do you, Mom?"

I didn't see the point in hiding it.

No, actually, this seemed way more fun.

"Ugh, yeah... You can't with your sister...?"

She answered my ridiculous question without missing a beat.

And at her urging to come find her next time instead, my cock swelled up like it was about to burst.

"Why not? Why can't it be with Sis?"

"...W-well... you and Su-ji are siblings... same blood, born from me... h-how could you...?"

In a society where incest is taboo, the answer to why not was always the same.

But between us, our relationship was already cracking visibly at the seams.

"You're family too, Mom. Why's it okay with you?"

It was the kind of question a bratty kid would ask.

I pretended not to know things any post-pubescent boy would, savoring Mom's reaction.

"Ah, um... well, I'm your mom... It's okay with me...?"

Her tone was coaxing, placating.

She hugged me, patting my ass with one hand while subtly grinding her crotch against mine.

"Huh... Don't you just want to be the only one I fuck, Mom?"

At my crude, thoughtless words, Mom's lower belly twitched.

She tried to pull back and flee, so I grabbed her ass and yanked her down against me.

"You just want me all to yourself, and Sis is just an excuse, right?"

"N-nooo...! S-sex isn't okay with me either...!"

She squirmed, trying to scoot her ass away, but my hands held her firmly in place, leaving her no wiggle room.

Her sudden claim that sex was off-limits now drew a hollow laugh from me, and I wondered just what the hell she wanted from me.

"So what do I do with this?"

My rock-hard cock pressed firmly—against her soft belly.

As I held it there, grinding gently into the squishy flesh, the vibrations started up again.

"H-here, Mom'll help you with her hand, okay? W-wouldn't that work...?"

Her voice pleaded with me.

It carried the nuance that she really wanted to jerk me off, so I grabbed her wrist and led her straight to the bed.

Thud—

"Kyaaang~"

I barely pushed her, and she flopped back onto the bed like a ragdoll—it was kinda cute.

Her legs naturally spread wide, practically begging to be fucked anytime.

For me, taking Mom right then would be effortless.

Just strip off her panties and pile on top—she'd surely welcome my cock inside.

But then she'd start with the "we can't do this" routine, whining that this was absolutely the last time.

Slide—thunk—

"Mom."

"U-uh-huh...?"

I pulled my pants and underwear down.

A bead of clear precum oozed from the tip of my massive glans.

Mom peeked at it through half-lidded eyes.

"...Hurry up and do it with your hand."

"Ah, y-yeah...?"

"You said you'd use your hand, right? Come on already."

The expectant gleam in Mom's eyes trembled.

She must've thought I'd pounce on her right then, and the disappointment was plain as day.

"If you don't hurry, I'll go to Sis instead? Huh?"

"O-okay! M-Mom'll do it...!"

Even in her daze, the mention of "Sis" jolted her upright.

She wrapped her small hand around my rigid shaft.

"Hnn...?"

The warm, tiny palm made me groan involuntarily.

Mom, who'd looked disappointed, glazed over the moment she gripped my cock.

Slap—slap—slap—slap—

A steady rhythm echoed as the heel of her hand smacked rhythmically against my mound.

Her small hand left me wanting at first, but the precum already leaking lubed her palm, making my cock throb harder.

"H-hnn... Faster, a bit faster, ngh!"

"Ah, aaah... Son...?"

Of course, it was no match for a throat or pussy.

But watching Mom's helpless expression as she jerked off her "son"? That alone was enough to drive me wild.

"Mom, hnn, Mommm...!"

"P-people outside'll hear... Be quieter, hnnng...!"

Mom's face hovered inches from my tip, so close her lips nearly brushed it.

She parted them slightly, shaking her hand while patiently waiting for my load.

"...A-and when you're gonna cum, cum in my mouth... D-don't let it splash anywhere else... Got it...?"

With that, she stuck her tongue out flat.

Drool pooled at the tip, dripping down—plip—plip—

"Nngh... Almost, suck! Gonna cum... Haa, nghh!"

At my words, Mom seized my cock with both hands.

One kept pumping the shaft furiously.

The other squeezed the head, her thumb rubbing my slit like mad.

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"H-hnng! Haaaangh!!"

The building orgasm made my balls ache, pushing me to the brink.

Her teasing thumb on my slit broke me—I couldn't hold back as the cum erupted.

"Haap... Mmph! Gulp, slurp, smack, hnnng...?"

The thick spurts vanished into Mom's mouth.

And without prompting, ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠she engulfed my cockhead.

Squeeeez—

She swallowed the spurting cum down her throat while licking and sucking my glans clean.

"Haa... Mommm...?"

It was a pretty satisfying climax.

Especially the way her tongue meticulously cleaned every inch during the afterglow.

I grabbed Mom's head and subtly thrust my crotch forward.

My tip rammed into her slick throat, triggering harsh coughs, but she didn't push me away.

She even milked the last drop into her mouth.

"Kkh! Hack! Kwegh! Hnnng... Slurp, smack, gulp, lick lick...?"

"Hnn, that was good... Haaaa...?"

It felt like my whole body was being sucked into her mouth.

Even as she hacked and coughed, she didn't stop licking from the base all the way up.

Looking up at me with those pleading eyes, like a rain-soaked kitten—it almost tugged at my heartstrings.

"Mom, that's enough... Lie back."

What comes in must go out.

And now it was time for me to return the favor.

"Ah... We can't...?"

She flopped back obediently, mumbling "we can't" on autopilot, legs splayed wide.

Under her hiked-up dress, her soaked panties greeted me.

I knelt on the bed, gripping her thick hips like handles and yanking her toward me.

"H-hnng! Haaaaang...!"

Just pressing my glans against her drenched panties drew a moan that could melt ears.

I lowered my hips, rocking her ass back and forth.

"Hk! Hnng! Haang!"

The soft swish-swish of skin on fabric filled the room.

But soon it turned to wet, squelching sounds from her pussy juices.

Mom's arms flailed briefly before wrapping around my neck like they'd found home.

"Hk! S-son... Hnng...! Your cock, ngh! Down there, right there...!"

Her pained groans morphed into cries of ecstasy.

Every time she wailed "son," pussy juice squirted—pssh—pssh—from her hole.

And right on cue, that familiar system window popped up.

Aaah... Now it was a crazy mission telling me to get raped by Mom even in my sleep.

And if I slipped up and inserted any other way than face-fucking? World ends...

Once again, the fate of the world hung on the tip of my cock.