Mom, Something's Wrong Down There...
So-young smothered his face with her lips instead of her breasts.
"Churp... chuuup... mm, smooch... kiss♥"
A lewd kiss devouring the man.
The taste of a man's lips after so long was incredibly sweet.
For a widow in her prime, starved of sex for years, it was more than enough fuel to ignite her raging lust.
No, more than enough.
Siu could feel her thighs twitching and twisting around him where he lay. He didn't need to think hard to know what that meant. A faint, sweet scent was already wafting from beneath her skirt.
'Fuck, I wanna bury my face in it.'
What did an SS-grade widow hero's pussy look like?
Siu was dying to know, but he held back.
No need to rush when he'd see it soon enough.
Instead, he savored the way So-young's tongue danced wildly in his mouth.
"Smooch, churp... sluuuurp..."
"Haah, hnn... mm... chuuuurb...♥"
Han So-young's kissing skills were exceptional. Incredibly so.
Even with all his recent experience, Siu nearly got devoured by her in an instant. Whether she'd honed it kissing her husband or it was just innate talent, her tongue moved lewdly, conquering his mouth.
Her tongue, unleashed in its playground, rampaged joyfully inside, tickling and teasing him everywhere before suddenly pulling away to the next spot.
Like sightseeing, it roamed, scraping his teeth lightly, then sliding under his tongue to leave her mark everywhere.
Only when he grew accustomed to her saliva's flavor did So-young slowly lift her head.
"Haaah...♥"
The thick, viscous saliva, scraped from every corner of his mouth, stretched in a long silver thread between their lips.
Looking up at So-young as she panted with that thread dangling from her lips was thrilling.
Sweat-glistened skin shining slickly.
Flushed cheeks.
Eyes glazed with arousal.
And in them, a gaze fixed only on him.
Every detail was pure man-bait.
"...Mommy So-young?"
Siu, all shyness forgotten.
"What's wrong, son?"
"My dick feels weird."
"Hnngh, yeah... What should Mommy do about it?"
"Pat it for me."
"Pa, pat it?"
His somewhat out-of-left-field request flustered So-young.
She hadn't expected something so wholesome in this steamy situation. But of course, Siu wouldn't ask for just that. Neither the one doing the patting nor the thing being patted would be ordinary.
"Yeah, pat it. Pat Siu's cock with Mommy's pussy..."
Hearts bloomed in So-young's eyes.
She couldn't refuse a request like that. No, she had to grant it.
Right now, Siu was both her son and her man.
"Our Siu is such a naughty boy, isn't he?"
"Huh?"
"Teasing Mommy like this... Naughty boys need hehe, a good scolding from Mommy's pussy~♥"
"...Scold me, Mommy."
Her smile, brimming with maternal love and affection, made him want to act spoiled and stoked his lust. They seemed contradictory at first glance, but So-young made it work. Warm, yet utterly lewd.
"Just wait a sec, okay?"
Lifting his head slightly, she slipped off the bed and scampered over to grab the pillow she'd tossed earlier, dusting it off with a pat-pat.
She kindly placed it under his head, then nimbly straddled him. Settling her firm thighs atop his, she hiked up her skirt and draped herself lightly over him.
But that hid both his cock and the secret spot he'd been craving, making Siu frown.
"The skirt. Can't you move it?"
"...No, I... I'm a little... embarrassed..."
"......"
Han So-young, her face lewd with desire, acting shy.
It turned him on so hard he wanted to flip her over and ram in right then.
"Qu-quick... scold me."
'Before my cock scolds Mommy's pussy instead.'
Pushing down the thought, Siu spoke.
This wasn't a joke—he was on the verge of losing it. His cock, hidden under her skirt, throbbed like it might burst. The heat from two rounds wasn't enough; it was building again, craving fresh stimulation.
The hot, soft flesh of his bitch-mommy's pussy.
"Haa, don't rush me. I'll... hnngh, scold you soon...♥"
Spreading her legs and planting her knees firmly on the bed, she adjusted her position.
Her bent knees straightened, lifting her hips.
Her fluttering skirt hem swept down, hiding the widow's pussy from view.
Irritated in that instant, he flipped up her skirt.
"Kyaak?!"
With So-young's cute scream, the skirt fluttered up.
Darkness shrouded it, but Siu could see clearly.
The widow's jungle pussy, thick with untamed bush. Not completely neglected, but left to grow wild without care for prying eyes.
He couldn't make out the details, but that only emphasized she was a beautiful widow, untouched for years since losing her husband. The ultimate turn-on.
The married queen Sharfria, seducing with her body, unsatisfied by her husband.
Belluna, the dutiful daughter begging him to break her dying mother's hymen.
And now Han So-young, the widow grieving her husband and son, wasting away in sorrow.
Siu realized he had a thing for MILFs.
'Wait, does that mean Mommy So-young's hymen...?'
She'd borne a son, but pregnancy magic existed. Still, calling her a virgin outright felt iffy. She'd been close with her husband, after all.
'Schrödinger's hymen...'
Before he could voice his absurd curiosity, So-young smacked his abs harder than before. Her palm, flushed even redder, stung fiercely.
"Ugh!"
"See? I told you."
"Ah... ugh, yeah..."
"Th-that's why I didn't wanna show it..."
So-young trembled, eyes misty.
Incongruous with her age, but it suited her looks perfectly—adorably. Of course, she hated it, so he had to soothe her quick. Brainstorming, the first thing that came to mind was a single phrase.
"I-I love you, Mommy."
"......♥"
It worked wonders.
"Y-you... Siu always puts Mommy in such a tough spot? Mommy's pussy's gonna... scold you good...♥"
Siu watched her lick her lips. A lewd smile that could make a succubus call her big sis.
Her hips moved fluidly. Invisible, but Siu felt it. His glans meeting her pussy. Not even the entrance—just brushing her labia sent a cool, lewd chill through him.
She gazed down at his wide-eyed, expectant face. Her lips curled mischievously, and as if all the teasing was a lie, she slammed her hips down.
Squuuuelch!
"Haaht...! ...Ah, mm, hnnngh... huu, huuhaaaang...♥"
For such a bold thrust, she barely took him in.
Just the glans, then she stopped.
Even that had her shuddering, panting from the thrill racing up her spine.
'Ah... this is, dangerous...♥'
"Mommy? Didn't you say you'd scold my naughty cock?"
Siu teased her as she quivered, smirking slyly.
Her tongue work was masterful, but her pussy? Amateur hour. She'd tailored herself to one man for years, and if that dick was subpar, no wonder her skills down there lagged.
"Hnnngh... D-don't move... Siu, absolutely, mm, don't move...♥"
She glared, but her voice trembled with pleasure.
To Siu's ears, it sounded like 'Move already.'
"Huh? What was that... whoa, my back."
Creak.
The bed rocked hard as his hips bucked up.
"Kyaahaaaang...!! Ah, aaaahuuu...?"
Exactly half. His 20cm-plus cock plunged halfway into her pussy.
Siu stopped there to avoid overdoing it, lowering his hips again. But he hadn't anticipated this—So-young's legs buckled from the brutal insertion, and she sank down.
Sluuuuurp—!!
"Ah."
"Ah...♥"
The same word, but worlds apart in tone, spilled from mother and son simultaneously.
So-young collapsed onto his chest, mind reeling from sensations she'd never known: her pussy stuffed full by a massive erect cock, glans battering her cervix, her whole womb reverberating.
"Huh...?Haaa... huhehe...?"
The SS-grade widow hero's pussy skills were D-grade at best.
"Mommy's pussy is a lame pussy. Can't even match a D-grade hero."
"Hnn, heheuk... Y-you, naughty... say bad things like that, heek, and Mommy'll... scold you...♥"
"Can Mommy's lame pussy even scold me?"
"Huhehehek...♥"
Her slurred words only fueled Siu's excitement, arousal, and lust.
Superiority washed over him from her pussy clenching desperately. He could make this lame hole cum dozens of times, no sweat. It was already surrendering around his cock.
Writhing, squishy vaginal folds gripping tight.
A lame pussy, yet an exquisite one.
Only one regret: no hymen.
'Expecting a hymen from a MILF who's had a kid... Am I getting corrupted by this world?'
But he had to ask.
"Mommy So-young?"
"Hauk, huhehe... Huh?"
"Where's your hymen? Shouldn't you have saved it for me?"
An utterly ridiculous line.
Siu whispered shamelessly, like he was scolding her.
So-young burst into silly laughter, as if offended.
"Hehat, our Siu... mad he couldn't take Mommy's virginity?"
"No, not mad, more like..."
"Mommy tore her hymen by accident... before coming to this world...♥"
"...By accident?"
"Hnng, well... haaang, m-masturbating..."
"......"
He'd never imagined that. He'd heard of girls like that sometimes.
Lewd ones giving their hymen to toys or fingers instead of a man. "Accident" implied not from chronic masturbation, but it still felt weird.
As Siu's face went slack, she giggled.
"Haaht... But hey? Mommy's backdoor... has no experience?"
"......"
"Front for hubby, but the back... is for you♥"
Siu, who'd already claimed the red-haired mage's anal virginity.
He knew the pleasures of ass pussy. Even without that, no way he'd refuse a beauty like Han So-young offering her backdoor—especially after going straight from lips to full pussy access.
They were beasts lost to lust, lines obliterated like a runaway train, consequences be damned.
"Fuck, that's so hot! Mommy!"
"Kyaahaang♥"
So-young hadn't moved once atop him, but Siu couldn't hold back anymore.
He grabbed her fiercely and rolled them over.
"Haaht, ah da—! Not scolded enough... yet!"
"The pussy that needs scolding is Mommy's!"
His hips, pulled back, pistoned furiously.
Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap!
"Haahut...!!"
"Mommy's slutty pussy seducing her son's cock!!"