The Queen's Submission
I needed to climax at the same time as Mother, but… my penis was being incredibly uncooperative, driven by its own overwhelming pleasure.
Feeling my member thrashing wildly, Mother let out a beastly moan, yet she still managed a satisfied smile.
“Ooh…! My son, do you… want to cum?… Nngh…!”
“I want to! Let me fill your pussy with the essence I’ve been saving up for a whole year!”
But despite my pleading, she kept her expression stubborn, merely tightening her grip around me.
“Hnnng…♥ A promise is a promise, isn’t it? If you don’t make me finish first… haaah! You don’t get to cum. Even a small climax is… oh…♥ fine, I suppose…!”
Slap, slap!
Her pussy was pouring out so much nectar, clutching me so tightly, and yet she claimed she hadn’t reached her climax? A succubus is truly a succubus, through and through. If it weren’t for the magic she’d cast on me, I would have already finished dozens of times over.
As I moved my hips, trying to figure out how to push her over the edge, I recalled what had happened earlier. Every succubus has a weakness, right? Was Mother’s weakness kissing?
Thinking back to our earlier kiss, I pulled my face away from her luscious breasts and began to suck on her beautiful, dazed lips.
“Slurp…♥ Suck… suck…♥”
“……?”
Mother responded passionately, as if she truly loved kissing. But it wasn’t as explosive as it had been before.
Was it not the kiss?
“Haaum, suck…♥ My son’s saliva is so delicious…♥!”
I gave her more of my saliva as she greedily took it, my mind racing.
Then what… could it be?
When I heard about the incubus transformation, I had shouted that I loved her before we kissed. Was the key not the kiss, but the words of love?
I was skeptical, but I had no other options left. I didn’t know how long it would take to find a new weakness, and I feared my balls might burst before then.
Mother, mistaking my pause in movement for exhaustion, instantly laid me back on the bed and climbed on top.
With one hand supporting my stomach, she guided my stiff, throbbing member toward the entrance of her peach-scented, dripping pussy.
Thwack!
She aligned herself in an instant, thrusting down without mercy and bouncing her hips.

Slap, slap, slap!
“Ooh…♥ My son’s penis is…♥! Tormenting my womb…♥.”
Squeeze! Squeeze!
Swirl, swirl♥
Mother pressed her hips down so deeply I worried about her womb. In that position, she began to rotate her hips, testing the resilience of my member. Her supple pussy walls swallowed my cock right down to the root. I could feel her thick, fleshy folds against the tip of my penis.
As expected of a succubus’s pussy. It truly deserved to be called the best in the world.
Squish, squish, squish♥
“My son’s… penis, so big and hard, oh… my one and only penis…♥!!”
I could feel her slightly firm, bouncy cervix against my glans. As she rotated her hips while we remained deeply joined, my penis bent in a way that felt incredibly good.
They say you shouldn’t treat women—especially virgins—roughly. I was a fool for worrying that the same might apply to Mother. A succubus is a succubus for a reason.
Pop! Pop! Pop! Pop! Pop!
“Hngooooh…♥ I’ve been… missing out my whole life…♥ I can’t take this anymore♥…!”
Mother used her delicate fingers to twist my nipples. A shiver ran down my spine at the new sensation.
Squish, squish, squish, squish♥
She was clearly stimulating her own most sensitive spots by moving her hips. She looked like she was enjoying herself, but it felt like she was still just a tiny bit short of a full pussy climax. And in sex, that last two percent is vital.
I sat up, naturally changing our position from cowgirl to face-to-face. Even in this position, Mother naturally rested her hands on my shoulders, continuing to grind against me. She caressed my face as she drew near, her hips never ceasing their rhythmic rotation.
Squelch. Squelch.
My cock bent this way and that, and her pussy tightened in satisfaction every time it did. Nectar dripped from the gap between us.
I watched the scene for a moment, then looked steadily into her eyes.
“I love you, Mother.”
And then, the hypothesis I had been half-doubting was proven true.
Clench!
Pshhh!
At the words "I love you," Mother’s expression melted. Conversely, I felt her pussy’s movements become even more intense. I thrust my hips upward, savoring the mind-blanking tightness.
Hot pussy nectar, blocked by the dam of my penis, filled her to the brim.
Slurp, slurp, slurp, slurp!
It sprayed out busily through the gaps created every time my cock thrust roughly inside her.
Psh! Psh! Pshhh!
“Nnghoooooh…♥!!”
The nectar, released with as much force as her pussy’s tightening, soaked her and dripped down to my stomach. And finally, I felt the magic she had cast on my penis fade away. It meant Mother had begun her shallow climax.
“……Kuh!”
As the blockage cleared, I felt the semen surging from my testicles. Just that feeling alone was enough to make me shudder—what would it be like when I actually released it? It would surely be the greatest pleasure imaginable, incomparable to any masturbation I had done in my past life.
Even so, I clenched my glutes to hold it back. I hugged Mother tightly with my corded arms and thrust my hips.
Thump! Thump! Thump! Thump! Thump!
“Ohooooh! My son’s honest piston, it’s amazing…♥!!! Thrust harder… make Mama’s pussy happy… ooh…♥♥!”
Mother begged for more with a shameless expression, but she hadn’t reached her true climax yet. Her face and voice said otherwise, but her hips moved as if nothing were wrong, grinding against me.
I would hold back as much as I could. I would hold it until I could reach the most pleasurable climax possible. And in return, her pussy, now at its most satisfied, would squeeze my cock with the greatest pleasure. I would take full responsibility to ensure this climax was the best it could be.
“I love you, Maman… kiss me…”
“Fufu, haum…♥ suck… huum….”
As I stuck out my tongue to beg for a kiss, Mother greedily sucked it in. While she sucked on my tongue, her pussy continued to leak and squeeze my cock.
Grateful for the way her pussy gripped my member, I used my thumb to gently rub her clitoris.
“Hnnng…♥!”
We kissed and sucked on each other’s mouths while I thrust into her. One hand caressed her clitoris, while the other pulled at her nipples.
Tug!
“Ooooooh…♥ My nipples, slurp, haum, suck, pull them more…♥”
Overwhelmed by the synergy of pleasure from three different points, she leaned against me and moaned. I wrapped my arms around her neck and kissed her. She sucked on my tongue and swallowed my saliva, her eyes filled with both lust and affection as she looked at me as if I were the most precious thing in the world.
Mother used my shoulders as a support to grind against me. The ridges that had been licking my cock now scraped satisfyingly from my glans to the tip.
Squish, squish, squish, squish, squish, squish♥
“Bouncy glans, ooh, I love the womb-kiss, ooooooh…♥!!”
Mother’s beautiful breasts were crushed against me. I felt a unique pleasure as her nipples rubbed against mine. Her pussy, which squeezed my cock without a moment’s rest, made me think how lucky I was that this pussy belonged only to me.
Perhaps that was why I suddenly wanted to make Baek Sera—my mother and my exclusive sex partner—truly mine.
“I love you… Sera.”
Filled with that wish, I called her by her name for the first time instead of "Maman."
Twitch.
Her pussy twitched once, then began to squirm incessantly, putting pleasurable pressure on my cock.
“E, eh?……♥♥!!!”
Mother seemed not to have expected her pussy to react so violently, but her body was honest. Clearly, calling her "Sera" had a much greater effect than "I love you" had earlier.
Squeeze!
Mother’s pussy clamped down on my entire member as if to break it. Feeling that crushing tightness, I thrust upward with all my might.
Slurp, slurp, slurp, slurp♥♥
I saw her eyes roll back, revealing the whites, before she barely managed to return to her senses. Her tongue darted out of her parted lips and then retreated.
“N, no… ooooooh♥! Calling me by my name like lovers do, nnghoooooh♥, you can’t…♥♥♥!!!”
Mother spoke hurriedly, as if she had finally realized the cause of her pussy’s tremors. To tell me to stop while she was still squeezing me so pleasurably… I decided to punish her pussy with my massive cock in place of its dishonest owner.
Squish, squish, squish, squish♥♥
I thrust with all my strength. Unlike before, when she had lost her mind while spraying her nectar, her whole body was now trembling.
It was the exact same state I was in.
“Sera! I love you!… I love you, Sera!”
Squish, squish, squish, squish, squish♥
Pop! Pop! Pop! Pop! Pop! Pop! Pop! Pop!
“Ooooooh…♥, I’m coming~♥!… Coming, coming, coming! My son… I’m coming with your virgin cock…♥!!!!”
“I’m filling Sera’s virgin pussy with concentrated essence!”
At that moment, a pink mist appeared and obscured my vision. When it cleared, Sera had transformed into her succubus form, still impaled on my cock. Her pussy, which had been mind-blowingly good even in human form, felt even better now that her appearance had changed.
“Oho, ohoooo……♥♥♥!!!”
Throb, throb, throb, throb.
Splurt! Spluuuurt!
“……!”
A year’s worth of concentrated essence exploded into Mother’s womb. The rush of pleasure made my head spin. The sense of liberation was so intense I felt like I might faint, leaving my brain completely dazed.
I had thought the pleasure of climaxing would be similar to the intense pleasure I felt while being unable to finish due to her magic, but I was wrong. It was incomparable. Now that I had tasted this pleasure, sex would forever be an essential part of my life.
Pleasure that couldn’t be compared to mere masturbation!
“Ooooh…♥ I’m coming, hng…♥ it won’t stop, my womb is so warm♥!”
Even after spraying my essence dozens of times, there was still plenty left. As my essence poured into her womb, Mother took responsibility for my climax by squeezing her pussy until the very end. She hugged me tightly, her whole body trembling.
I turned her head so she would look at me.
“Sera, did it feel good?”
I called her by her name again because her reaction had been better, and because I wanted to call her that.
Deep down, I worried she might scold me for being insolent.
“Haa, haa. You only call Mama by her name… when we’re having sex…? Haa, I’d get too excited otherwise.”
Her answer was so adorable that I almost asked her to call me "Honey," "Darling," or "My Lord." But there was no need to ruin this perfect atmosphere by overdoing it.
My penis, which had been vomiting essence endlessly, finally went quiet. Mother’s womb tattoo glowed, the empty space filling up and then emptying again.
“……?”
“Fufu, do you really want an explanation right now?”
Mother had already disappeared from my arms. She was lying on her side on the bed, legs spread wide like a ballerina, waiting with her pussy exposed.
“Mama’s pussy is still warm and gooey from just climaxing… it’s right here~~♥”
No matter how roughly I thrust, it was useless; her pussy was tightly shut, with only sticky nectar flowing from it. The essence I had poured into her for several minutes hadn’t leaked out at all.
I didn’t need an explanation to understand. A succubus is a creature that lives on a man’s essence. The essence I had released had been converted into Mother’s power, down to the very last drop.
I approached Sera, who was waiting quietly with her pussy spread open, shaking my still-hard member as if it hadn’t just finished.