Chapter 180: Something Impossible for a Filial Son
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 180: Something Impossible for a Filial Son
“How long are you going to sprawl there like a sow?! Get up and move your hips properly!”
While her young son was working hard, thrusting his hips and scraping the inner walls of her vagina to reach ejaculation, she had the wicked idea of just lying there like a masturbation toy, spraying love juices and enjoying herself. I slapped her buttocks.
—Spank!
“Hyaaaah! I—I’ll move...! I’ll moooove...!”
Seeing my mother struggle to lift her upper body with trembling arms, I showed her the kindness of waiting while keeping my penis stuffed tightly against her cervix.
Despite me being half-mounted on her, she proved her title as a Swordmaster wasn't a lie by pushing herself up onto all fours.
“Good girl, good girl. Keep trying, and I might actually let you be my onahole!”
Once the position was perfectly adjusted, I gave her buttocks a light pat and moved off her back, preparing to swing my hips for the finish.
I had only lightly rested my hands on her waist, yet the female began to thrust her hips back on her own, initiating the rhythm herself.
Just like a horse galloping harder at the mere urge of a rider’s slap, my mother worked diligently as I slowly began to thrust my hips again.
“Heugh, heugh, so—so good, ah, ahh! Inside my stomach, it’s tingling, uuuugh... it feels so refreshing... it’s sizzling... that sizzling feeling... so hot... hngh... ah, ah, so good... my pussy is melting... it melts and then gets hard... ughhh...!”
It was a bit of a waste that the elixir I’d consumed to increase my internal energy was being used solely to reinforce my meat rod, but for the sake of filial piety, I figured this level of side effect wasn't so bad.
The sensation of my mother’s buttocks softly colliding with my lower abdomen, the sight of those magnificent, swaying cheeks, and the soft texture at the tip of my penis as it crushed against her cervix...
Unlike me, who was clenching my teeth to keep from letting out a girlish moan at the blissful sensation, my mother was different.
“Ahn, ah, ah! Onahole Mommy, Onahole Mommy is going to cum! I’m going to cum again...!”
“You’re not an onahole! You’re a sow! Don’t go promoting yourself!”
“Uwaaaah! Sow Mommy is going to cum! Inside, inside, ah, ah, it’s—it’s... uugh... ugh...! Hngh... ngh, ah, ah, ah, aahn, ah, ahhh!”
Her intelligence seemed to drop in real-time as her brain melted from the pleasure. My mother’s movements began to slow down. Standing on all fours, the female took in every inch of her young son’s member, relentlessly spraying sticky love juices from the sensation of her cervix being crushed.
“How can you finish already?! You’re making it hard to even use you as an onahole! Endure it! Endure it, you sow! Don’t you dare go off on your own! Mom!”
Squish, squelch. The sound of churning love juices echoed, and with every collision of our waists, Ame Cal Degrain’s slender arms trembled as if they were about to collapse.
As her posture sank lower, I tightened my grip on her waist. The sensation of dominating and overwhelming someone with a massive pleasure that awakened their primal female instincts was always the best.
“Ah, ahh, I—I’m going to...! Let me go! I—I’m going to...! My pussy... inside, inside, it’s—it’s... ngh, ah, ah, it’s...!”
Sweat poured from my mother’s back as she strained her arms to lift her upper body, her heavy breasts dangling. The sweat pooled in the small of her back like a tiny puddle.
“Endure it! Endure it! I’m almost there too! Mom! You said you wanted to stop being a sow! You said you wanted to be an onahole! Endure it! Endure it!”
“Uwaaaah, i—it’s impossible! It’s impossible! I can’t do it! I—I’m going! I’m going! Let me go! I’m going!”
For an elf auntie with three children, she was pathetically begging while wriggling her incredibly seductive body in an S-curve, as if dancing.
“Don’t cry! You’re a mother! Face me properly and take responsibility! You’re the one who got your son’s dick hard! Trying to go off on your own—that’s irresponsible! You’re a failure as a mother! You’re just a sow! Sow Mommy! Squeeze this dick properly and make it feel good!”
Our bodies collided, producing a heavy, pleasant sound of clashing flesh.
“Uwaaaah, aahn, I’m sorry... I’m sorry for being a failure as a mother...! Hngh...! B-But... the dick...! The male dick is so amazing... it’s so amazing...! Hngh...! My—my stomach is a mess, aahn... a mess...!”
I roughly drove my penis into that flesh-pot that felt like it was filled with honey, thrusting my hips forward. Every time my lower abdomen hit her plump buttocks, they rippled softly, glistening with sweat. It made me want to take a bite out of them.
“If you gave birth to a male, you should take proper responsibility, Mom! You’re the one who birthed a male! Since you were arrogant enough to give birth to me despite being a female, take responsibility and squeeze your pussy tight!”
The elf mother shook her head repeatedly, her sweat-soaked blonde hair swaying. In the glimpses I caught of her face, I could see her streaming tears as she struggled to hold back her climax.
As if trying to permanently engrave the shape of my member into a female hole that had never known it before, I thrust in and out repeatedly, carving myself into the depths of that flesh-pot.
“Heugh, hyaang, ah, ahh, I—I’m trying... I—I’m trying... i—it’s impossible... i—it’s impossible... l—let me go...! Let me goooo...!”
I slapped her buttocks to stop her every time she arched her neck to cross the threshold of climax, swinging my hips for the ejaculation that was now only moments away.
“Just endure a little longer! You sow! If you can’t even handle this, I’ll turn you into a semen tissue! Huh?! I’ll demote you to a semen tissue at the very bottom of the sow hierarchy! Put some strength into your pussy, your stomach, and your body, and hold on until the male dick ejaculates!”
“Uwaaaaah! I can’t! I can’t do it!”
I was finally ready to blow, but seeing the female whining made a surge of anger rise within me.
“If you can’t, is that it?! Does the sex just end because you can’t?! If you’re not going to use your female hole properly, go find me another female! As a mother, take proper responsibility!”
Unable to hold on any longer, my mother’s trembling arms gave out, and her large, heavy breasts were crushed against the floor.
“Uwaah, I—I’ll take responsibility...! I—I’ll do it...! Let me, let me goooo! Please, let me go...!”
I was at my limit as well. Responding to my mother’s plea, I drove my penis in to the hilt and let out a beastly growl.
—Splurt! Spurt! Splat!
The blissful sensation of ejaculation surged from my seminal vesicles. The feeling of planting my seeds in my mother’s womb without any hesitation was so transgressive it was captivating.
“Hngh... ngh... hngh... uuuugh...!”
Even though she was a female who couldn't run away, I gripped her waist tightly and continued to pour my seeds inside her.
“Good, good... I let you go...! So listen to me from now on, you sow!”
“Heheh... hehe... hee... heh... hee...!”
My mother, now unable to even form proper words, trembled as she let out sounds that were somewhere between a laugh and a sob, continuously accepting the thick semen into her uterus.
“Open your womb properly. You have to get pregnant! Mom! Make me a daughter—a younger sister! One that’s kinder, quieter, and more obedient than that Grasha brat!”
Though natural pregnancy was described as nearly impossible in this abnormal world created by the Goddess, if I kept dumping it in every day, one was bound to be made eventually.
—Slap!
“Hee?!”
“You’re supposed to answer!”
“Haah... haah... haah... ugh... wh-what did... you say...?”
—Throb. Throb. Throb.
The effects of the Ten-Thousand-Year Fire Carp were too good. No, it was also the effect of the Sexual Arts. Perhaps because I was fully exerting my power as a stallion—a gift from that pervert commie dragon—the ejaculation lasted a very long time.
I slapped my mother’s buttocks again as she reacted unconsciously, her eyes out of focus.
“Uwaah, ah, ahh... i—inside... hngh... s—son’s cum is everywhere... hngh...”
As if addicted to the sensation of the semen flooding her belly, my mother’s face took on a dazed, drug-like expression before contorting as she squeezed her vaginal walls tight.
“You’re coming again while I’m cumming inside you? You really are a total loser sow, Mom! At this rate, you’re going to become a semen tissue, you know?”
“Hngh... ngh... I—I’ll do better... I—I can... do more... p—please let me be a sow... I—I was wrong...”
It was very desirable to see her knowing her place, no longer daring to mention things like being a girlfriend or a wife.
—Squirt...! Squirt! Squirt!
That crazy dragon. Just what kind of stallion had she turned me into? The ejaculation was far too long. I barely managed to keep from losing consciousness from the pleasure, gripping my mother’s buttocks to steady my mind.
“Fine, since you’re my mother, I’ll specially... hngh... let you be a sow. Don’t get demoted to a semen tissue; keep working hard, and I might even specially let you be your son’s exclusive meat toilet!”
“Hngh... th-thank you... th-thank you...”
The long ejaculation finally ended, and the trembling of my body stopped. For a moment, my body shuddered from the sensation of my seminal vesicles being wrung dry, but soon I felt them rapidly filling up again with a squirming sensation inside.
“Haah... haah... haah...”
Below me, my mother lay sprawled out, exhausted after just one round. To continue bullying her like this would be unthinkable for a filial son who was graciously using a mother—who should be a semen tissue—as a sow.
I pulled the hair of my mother, who was still limp and taking the full length of my still-hard member.
“Uuugh...”
Her green eyes were rolled back; it looked like it would take quite some time for her to regain her senses. This was usually the best time for suggestions or brainwashing.
“It’s because Hindel fed me that strange stuff that you’ve become a sow. It’s all Hindel’s fault.”
“Hindel... Hindel did...”
Seeing my mother weakly mumble and repeat the words she heard, I bucked my hips.
“Ngh!”
—Thrust!
A thick glob of semen was forced out from the junction.
“Mom, whose fault is it?”
“Hngh... Hi—Hindel... Hindel...”
Very good.
“It’s Hindel’s fault you became a sow. Understand?”
“Mmm...”
“Answer me properly!”
—Thruuuust!
I roughly stirred the flesh-pot that was completely soaked in my seeds once more.
“Oogh! Ooooogh...!”
“Answer!!!”
“Yeees! Yeeeee-es!”
Seeing her snap to attention, she was a police officer after all, even if she was a sow.
“Whose fault is it?!”
“Hi—Hindel! Hi-indeeel! It’s Hindel’s fault!”
“That’s right. It’s that commie dragon’s fault!”
Since it was Hindel’s fault, her girlfriend, my mother, had to take responsibility. It couldn't be helped that she had climaxed so much she couldn't even tighten her hole properly, failing as a sow and being used as a semen tissue to dump my load into.
“Hngh... Hi—Hindeeel... you’re so mean...”
The female meat hole, devoid of any consciousness, sobbed and mumbled in a hazy voice, calling for the dragon who was the culprit behind this entire situation.