A Filial Son
"Ohhh-ohhh…!" A lewd, low moan erupted from Tang Suryeon’s lips. It wasn't just the ordinary seed of a young master; it was the Yin-Yang Essence, and combined with the synergistic effect of the aphrodisiac, she had reached a peak. Her vaginal walls, tightened to the point of near-rupture, clamped down on his cock as she sprayed wave after wave of nectar in a continuous climax. Tang Hwi, pouring his semen into her womb as if to fill it to the brim, couldn't stop his hips from trembling.
'As expected of a master in the Profound Realm, her grip is the tightest. It’s better than even Gahee or Gain.'
Perhaps because she was physically the most superior woman he had ever known, Tang Hwi kept his mind cool and calculating even as his hips shuddered from the sheer force of her vaginal contraction. 'A massive amount of Yin-Yang Essence has been injected. But since Mother is a high-level expert who has reached the Profound Realm, I should make sure.'
With her iron-clad mental fortitude, she might be able to resist the allure of the Yin-Yang Essence. But even a hero cannot withstand ten fingers; if he filled her womb until it was taut with his essence, what could a mere Profound Realm expert do? Having judged so, Tang Hwi thrust his hips again before Tang Suryeon could regain her senses while floundering in the throes of pleasure.
Squelch.
As his soft glans pushed through the vaginal walls, now slick and softened from his previous ejaculation, and buried itself deep into the opening of her womb, Tang Suryeon’s hips bucked violently.
"Huk! Hwi, Hwi-ya? What is this…?"
Tang Suryeon, having regained a shred of consciousness, stopped speaking and clamped her vagina shut, her eyes filled with disbelief. Tang Hwi’s cock, which had just finished ejaculating inside her, was still standing stiff and hard, stabbing into her. It was only natural that her common sense couldn't grasp it. It was her undoing that she didn't know that a sex organ strengthened by the Yin-Yang Erotic Art would not wilt so easily.
Tang Hwi began to drill into her vagina with his hardened member once more.
Thrust, thrust, thrust, thrust.
His hips moved rapidly, piercing through Tang Suryeon’s now even more supple inner flesh. "Mother, I’m sorry…! The medicine hasn't worn off yet…! Huk! Haaah!"
"!"
Only then did Tang Suryeon accept the situation. 'It has such a severe effect even on me, a Profound Realm master, so it must have had an even greater effect on Tang Hwi, who is in the Master Realm. Does that mean the medicinal effect is still lingering?'
This was an 'unavoidable situation.' Tang Suryeon accepted it as such. She wrapped her legs around Tang Hwi’s waist again and pressed her palms firmly against his broad back, pulling him into a tight embrace. 'I have already cast aside my body… if it is to heal my son, I can use it as much as I need.'
Having already accepted her child’s seed into her womb, what more could she not do? If she hadn't crossed the line, it would be different. But since she had already crossed it so decisively, if repeating the same act could heal Tang Hwi, Tang Suryeon was more than willing to accept it.
Although it was dangerous to receive his seed in her womb when it wasn't her safe period, the poison arts of the Sichuan Tang Clan could kill the sperm simply by circulating her Qi. Because the poison arts affected the womb, which was close to the lower Danjeon, the sperm would die the moment she circulated her internal energy. Therefore, Tang Suryeon intended to accept Tang Hwi’s ejaculations to her heart's content until the effect wore off, and then circulate her Poison Butterfly Divine Art to kill them.
However, the only thing that bothered her was that she was old. Had she maintained her youth through Hwangoltaltae? Had she become younger through Banrohwandong? Even so, in the Jianghu, one is treated according to their age. Why do you think there are so many old, single female experts? It is because they have no time for romance, as they spend their lives enduring bone-grinding pain to reach that realm. In Tang Suryeon’s case, she had broken through late after marriage due to her constitution for poison and her innate talent for swordsmanship, but most female experts could not.
The problem was, couldn't they just have a romance now that they had become experts and grown younger? If the people around them found out, rumors would spread everywhere that an 'old hag' was seducing a 'young stud.' Of course, it was because female experts who hadn't reached that realm would spread rumors out of jealousy, but… anyway, that was how the rumors would spread. Then it would be a nuisance to her own sect and a stain on her reputation, so most aged but rejuvenated female experts avoided romance. Consequently, young rising stars also tended to treat such female experts as elders and avoided them.
Tang Suryeon couldn't help but ask cautiously.
"Huuut! Haaang! Son, doesn't it… feel unpleasant to thrust into your mother… into an old woman like your mother?"
"Not at all!"
Like a dog mating, showing that he was in rut, Tang Hwi answered firmly while drilling into Tang Suryeon’s vagina. "Mother, you are beautiful! I can't see any other woman but you…! I am instinctively drawn to you…!"
"Hike!"
Suddenly, her heart, which had no business racing, pounded at Tang Hwi’s seductive remark. To a woman who had passed the age of fifty, being told she was more beautiful than the young maids fainting over there struck her like a well-aimed dagger. It was embarrassing to receive such praise for the beauty that had been praised to exhaustion by many men when she was young, even after she had passed the age of fifty. And there was something even more intense about the fact that the one uttering that praise was Tang Hwi.
Even as the sense of moral depravity swirled within her at the fact that she was sharing her body with her son, Tang Suryeon accepted it as an unavoidable situation and merely clamped her genitals tight. Her vaginal walls clung to Tang Hwi’s cock, and her womb opening sucked at his soft glans.
"To me, Mother is the best! You are the supreme woman, incomparable to the maids sprawled over there…!"
"Huuut! A-are you sincere? Do you like me more… haaaut, than those pretty maids over there?"
"Of course!"
The corners of her mouth curled up. As her son gave her the kind of praise a woman would want, she couldn't control her joy, and instinctively, she wiggled her hips, inducing Tang Hwi to receive his cock even deeper. At the sight of Tang Hwi thrusting his cock with such gusto, Tang Suryeon couldn't hold back her cries and let them burst out to her heart's content.
"Haaaut! Huung! Ung! Ah, aah, haaak…!"
"How is it, Mother?"
"U-ung? Huut! What is?"
"How is my cock?"
"?!"
Tang Suryeon was horrified by Tang Hwi’s demand that she evaluate his cock to her mother. She had allowed this because it was an unavoidable situation, but to suddenly ask for her thoughts on his cock? It was a problem if she did it, and a problem if she didn't. If she did, she was abandoning her duties as a mother, and if she didn't, wouldn't it hurt Tang Hwi’s pride? So, as she maintained her right to remain silent—
Squelch!
Tang Hwi suddenly rammed his cock in with full force. It was a rough thrust, fitting the expression 'rammed,' that not only scratched the itchy inside of Tang Suryeon’s vagina but also satisfied her lust by hitting her womb opening with a thud.
"Oh-gok!?"
If the hip movements until just a moment ago were closer to instinct without reason, this was a thrust that knew exactly how to deliver a powerful blow because he had enough reason. Because he had thrust in with his hips twisted in a strange way and hit her weak point, Tang Suryeon reached a grand climax.
As she let out a low moan and her eyes vibrated incessantly, Tang Hwi looked down at her with deep, soulful eyes and asked.
"Mother, why can't you speak? You like my cock, don't you?"
"Hwi, Hwi-ya. That is…!"
"If you don't like it… I’ll make it so you grow to love my cock!"
Saying that, he broke the embrace, grabbed Tang Suryeon’s slender waist with both hands, and began to thrust like a madman while keeping her hips fixed. Squelch, squelch, squelch, squelch.
"Ung-ho-o-ot…! Hwi, ya…. Too, haaard!? Just a little slower…! Oh-ho-ok!"
"I’ll try my best to make you love your son’s cock!"
Tang Suryeon couldn't regain her senses from the cock that was stabbing into her with her hips fixed. Just a moment ago, she had at least been able to disperse the shock to her back, but now her hips were held by Tang Hwi, and she couldn't move an inch. Unlike before, every time his glans buried itself into her womb opening, a thrilling pleasure surged up her spine. Since her womb was taking the shock that she had been dispersing to the floor, it naturally spread through her body.
Thanks to that, Tang Suryeon felt like she was going crazy. Every time he struck her womb opening, her body would heat up as if the medicinal effect were surging, and she would lightly climax, spraying her juices. And every time Tang Hwi’s testicles, dangling back and forth, patted her perineum, she became sensitive, and it felt as if she were receiving sexual pleasure from that act as well. In the feeling that her body was no longer her own, Tang Suryeon could not possibly refuse it. Not only was she the only one who could remove Tang Hwi’s medicinal effect, but her body had no strength left due to the pleasure that had already broken through her limits. Since physical resistance was impossible, she had become a person who had no choice but to be taken quietly.
'But I cannot say I like my son’s cock!'
As if to say that was the one thing she couldn't do, Tang Suryeon intended to accept every single act of intercourse Tang Hwi poured out. She knew Tang Hwi was vigorous, but wouldn't it subside if he ejaculated a few more times? He wasn't a stud horse; how much longer could he last while thrusting without rest? If she just endured, Tang Hwi would eventually tire himself out and collapse. If that happened, she could just pretend it never happened. She could consider it a bad nightmare, pretend nothing had happened, and return to the way things were.
"Ung-ho-ok! Ho-o-o-ok!"
"Mother, you are beautiful…!"
"Oh-gok!"
It was incredibly difficult because of Tang Hwi, who was whispering love as a man, not a son, and launching a meat-assault, but she thought she would be able to endure it. Up until this point, Tang Suryeon had thought so.
…… …… ……
30 minutes later.
Splurt. Splurt-splurt.
"Huuuk! Hwi-ya, is it over now…? Oh-gok?! You, you can do more?!"
1 hour later.
Splurt. Splurt-splurt. Splurt-splurt-splurt.
"Oh-ho-ok?! Y-you still have this much…. Hiiik!? You can't thrust now! Don't, haaaang…!! Oh-go-gok!"
1 hour and 30 minutes later.
Splurt-splurt-splurt. Splurt-splurt. Splurt. Splurt-splurt-splurt.
"Ok. Oh-gok. I like my son’s cock…♡ Our Hwi’s cock… is the best♡"
After a mating-like intercourse that lasted for two hours, Tang Suryeon finally raised the white flag. Ending with the confession of her love for his cock, which Tang Hwi had persistently demanded, she fainted. Tang Hwi, who had injected his Yin-Yang Essence into her womb until her lower abdomen was bulging, finally pulled his cock out and gave Tang Suryeon a light kiss on the lips.
"*Chu.* Mother, I will continue to be even more filial in the future."