Chapter 4
Chapter 4
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 4
Chapter Title: Lewd Mom Begs Her Son to Spank Her Ass
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'W-what!? Why is Mom coming in at this hour!?'
I had just closed my eyes to go to sleep when I heard Mom about to come in. Like a kid who'd done something wrong, I squeezed my eyes shut and pretended to be asleep.
"I'm coming in, sweetie..."
I didn't answer, but Mom opened the door and stepped inside anyway. I tensed up even more and kept up the act.
'Should I just get up? ...Still, it feels awkward...'
I'd been thinking about how, starting tomorrow, I could check women's masochist levels and do whatever I wanted with them. It made me feel guilty, like I'd been caught red-handed, so I ended up pretending to sleep without thinking.
Swish...Thud...
Mom didn't get any reaction from me, but she quietly sat on the edge of the bed, closing the distance between us.
"Um... sweetie, I've been thinking... Do you remember what you said this afternoon?"
'What I said this afternoon? What about?'
I'd talked with Mom, but it was mostly pointless chit-chat. The only real thing was when I said I'd spank her butt and got scolded for it.
"When you said you'd sp... spank Mom's butt..."
Mom seemed convinced I was asleep since I wasn't reacting, but she kept going.
Her unexpected words made my heart pound.
'Why bring that up now...? N-no way...'
No matter how much of a true masochist Mom might be like other women, she'd firmly said that kind of thing between family was off-limits. I'd pretty much given up on it.
"Of course, I know you just said it to cheer me up, and family really shouldn't... but... w-what if... if you were serious... c-could you... do it?"
Her voice trembled as she made the filthy request to her own son: spank her ass.
I couldn't see her face since my eyes were closed, pretending to sleep, but just imagining the bitch-in-heat expression she must have on was enough to make my cock throb and harden on its own.
'F-for real!? I thought family was a hard no... but if she's serious right now... then no woman in this world is beyond training!!'
Even Mom—the closest family, bound by the strictest taboo line you must never cross—couldn't hold back her masochism.
She was begging her son for something so depraved.
What about other women, then?
"I-If you're joking, just forget what I said!"
With no response from me, Mom suddenly shot up from her seat, trying to play it off like it was nothing.
"Ah..."
Then, like she'd seen something, a small gasp slipped from her lips. After a brief silence, she spoke again.
"If you're serious... come to Mom's room in ten minutes..."
With that, she left my room and closed the door. I stopped pretending and sat up.
'F-for real?! Or is she testing if I'm having weird thoughts?!'
Her voice had sounded dripping with horny bitch energy, but doubt crept in—what if it wasn't real?
Even in this M World where people were super open about sex, some lines weren't meant to be crossed.
And what Mom had just said to me was one of those lines.
"Wait, that gasp she let out right before leaving... Ah!"
Calmly piecing it together, I remembered her excited little sound when she saw something before going.
Thinking about what it could be, my eyes drifted to my crotch.
"M-my cock!?"
It was rock-hard, straining against my pants like it was about to burst through. Even at a glance, it looked over 30 cm.
'D-did Mom see this?!'
My original body had a respectable 18 cm, but in the M World, mine was nearly double—a monstrous weapon. I was shocked myself, and I was sure that's what drew her gasp.
"A-alright, let's go... It's fine!"
Convinced by my cock and her reaction, I sat on the bed, staring at the clock and waiting out the ten minutes she'd mentioned.
Still fully erect...
'Ugh... I-I actually said it...'
Back in her room, Mom buried her face in the pillow, kicking her feet in regret over what she'd done. But it was already out there—no taking it back.
"H-he was definitely awake... He heard everything I said... W-will he come?"
She'd snapped out of it at the end, trying to pass it off as a joke and leave, but what really set her heart ablaze was her son's massive erection.
"I-if something that huge went in... N-no!! Even if it is, sex with my own son...'
She caught herself fantasizing about being ravaged by her son's huge cock, shook her head to clear it, and tried to calm down. But after seeing it, she'd come back here after tempting him.
"What if he actually comes? Should I say it was a joke now? ...T-Taeyang wouldn't spank anyone else's butt..."
Yesterday, her son hadn't shown a hint of M tendencies. He'd looked at her like a predator eyeing a bitch in heat, with lecherous eyes.
"But if he really comes..."
Even as regret swirled inside her for her own words, anticipation bubbled up, leaving her confused about her own thoughts.
"Getting my ass spanked by someone... for the first time, and it's my son🤍"
In the M World, getting your ass spanked by someone else was something everyone envied.
True masochists hated hitting others but craved being hit. Even married couples only did dominance play like spanking on anniversaries, and even then, rarely.
"Is Taeyang really an S?"
The thought of her son having that rare S tendency she'd only heard rumors about made her heart race.
She knew she shouldn't feel this way about her own son, but her M instincts wouldn't let her refuse.
"H-he probably won't come, but... j-just in case..."
Checking the time, she saw the ten minutes were almost up. With a flicker of hope, she hurriedly got ready.
She stripped off her dress, standing in her underwear, and tremblingly changed into fresh panties.
"I-I can't face my son in panties like these..."
Hers were soaked through, her pussy drenched from the excitement of maybe getting spanked by her son.
No way could she greet him like that. She quickly wiped away her juices, slipped into new panties, then got on the bed facedown. Ass high in the air, she buried her face in the pillow to hide her shame.
Counting the seconds inside her head, waiting for her son...
Creeeak...
The slightly ajar door slowly creaked open.
'H-he's really here!!'
Mom's door had been left cracked. Steel myself, I cautiously swung it wide.
The sight hit me like a truck—I couldn't hide my excitement.
Face buried in the pillow, but in nothing but underwear, ass up and waiting like a bitch ready for punishment.
'E-even Mom can't resist her M side...'
She knew full well the line with her son was absolute, but her masochism had won. Ass out, waiting for me to spank it.
'If even Mom's like this... other women will be a breeze!'
If Mom surrendered to her masochism, others would fall even easier.
'That auntie was thrilled just hearing my words...'
In the M World, dirty talk or sexual harassment sounded like praise to true masochists. As the only S, this was paradise for me.
'Focus on Mom right in front of me first...'
I'd gotten lost in happy thoughts seeing her, but I refocused. Heart pounding, I stared straight at Mom's ass.
"It's huge... Mom."
Twitch...
My first thought seeing it: not just big, but perfectly shaped like a ripe peach. I was mesmerized.
Her ass twitched at my words, but she said nothing—probably too embarrassed to face her son head-on.
"This big... it's perfect for spanking."
Twitch twitch
Hearing "spank" made it react even harder. I couldn't help but grin.
Slooowly...
"!!!"
I reached out, placed my hand on her panty-covered ass. The heavy, soft weight through the fabric made me stroke it instinctively.
She jolted in surprise at the touch but didn't resist at all, letting her son grope her ass freely.
"These panties are kinda plain. Starting tomorrow, wear sluttier ones!"
I barked the order like her plain white panties offended me.
It was incestuous as hell, but Mom didn't rebel at her son's command...
Nod
Face still in the pillow, she just nodded obediently. Seeing that, a wicked smile curled my lips as I raised my hand high.