A Filial Son
As expected of the Patriarch's office, the chair was a masterpiece of luxury. Cushioned from the seat to the backrest, the plush chair seemed perfect for taking a brief, relaxing break from exhausting paperwork. Seated on this expensive piece of furniture, Tang Hwi tightly embraced Tang Suryeon. Though her lips begged him not to ravish her, her body betrayed her, wrapping her arms and legs around him in a blatant contradiction.
"Hwi-ah. We shouldn't do this... Between mother and son, this is—Mmph!"
To silence Tang Suryeon's naughty mouth—which uttered protests her body clearly rejected—Tang Hwi pressed his lips against hers. As their lips locked in a deep kiss, he let his saliva flow into her mouth. It was mere spit, yet Tang Suryeon swallowed it greedily, unable to comprehend her own actions.
'It doesn't taste like anything... but it's so delicious...♡'
It was just saliva, completely tasteless. Yet, why was it so intoxicatingly addictive that she felt her mind slipping away? A sense of mental fulfillment that couldn't even be compared to her kisses with Namgung Bu-ryun flooded her brain. In her youth, she had harbored romantic fantasies about passionate, lustful trysts between lovers. Those fantasies had been shattered after her betrothal, her relations with Namgung Bu-ryun, and giving birth three times. While lovemaking was certainly pleasurable, it had never brought her that hazy, dreamlike ecstasy she had imagined as a naive girl. Now, past the age of fifty with fully grown children, Tang Suryeon was finally experiencing that long-lost fantasy—in the arms of her own son.
"*Chup. Slurp, slurp.*"
"*Chuuup. Nnh...♡ Hwi-ah...♡ Slurp.*"
He pressed his lips against hers with a devouring intensity, as if driven mad by the aphrodisiac. Seizing complete control, he used her body to satisfy his lust. With his large, masculine hands, he squeezed Tang Suryeon's massive breasts. Her bust, bordering on hyper-voluptuous, overflowed his grip with an abundance of soft flesh. Avoiding the sensitive areolas for now, Tang Hwi gently kneaded the outer mounds, building up the stimulation. His tender yet firm touch made Tang Suryeon's body flush with heat. Though he claimed this was a ravishment, his touch made her realize anew that he truly desired her as a woman.
Once she swallowed every drop of his saliva, Tang Hwi gazed down at her with a soft yet intense look of approval before sliding his face lower. Gathering her massive breasts together, he aligned her shyly protruding nipples. Then, he clamped his teeth around one of her semi-erect, inverted nipples and pulled.
"Hieek! Hwi, Hwi-ah...! G-Gently... Bite gently...!"
A sharp, stinging pain shot through her. Forcing the retracted ligaments of her un-erect nipple to stretch, Tang Hwi pulled it out and rolled it around his mouth with his tongue. He teased the highly sensitive, inverted tip, rolling it before pushing it back inside with the tip of his tongue, only to gently bite and drag it out once more. Thanks to his masterful technique—biting just enough to stimulate without causing real pain—Tang Suryeon's inverted nipples soon stood completely erect and stiff, no longer retreating into her flesh.
"Mother. I'm going to ravish you now."
"..."
Unable to find the words to answer her son's declaration, Tang Suryeon remained silent. Taking her silence as consent, Tang Hwi began to slowly grind his hips. *Squish. Squish. Squish.*
'Her inner flesh is so tender. It's incredibly soft from giving birth to us, yet so wonderfully tight and chewy.'
The love juice she had secreted while masturbating before his arrival had long since thoroughly coated her vaginal walls. Yet, the reason he had engaged in such extensive foreplay was to playfully tease her—claiming it was a ravishment, while simultaneously proving it wasn't. "Ravishment" was merely the excuse Tang Hwi used to couple with Tang Suryeon. In truth, he was subtly forcing her to acknowledge that they were coupling because they both desired each other.
"Ah... Ah... Ahh... We shouldn't... I am your mother..."
Slightly annoyed that Tang Suryeon kept clinging to the "excuse" rather than admitting her desire, Tang Hwi thrust his shaft upward with brute force. *Plump.*
"Ahg!"
"Mother, give up."
He wasn't even thrusting his hips anymore. He merely tilted his pelvis slightly so his shaft pointed straight up. Instead, using his large, thick hands, he gripped Tang Suryeon by her waist and violently slammed her down onto him. *Splat. Splat. Splat. Splat.*
No, it wasn't just shaking; he was practically impaling her cunt onto his cock with brutal force. He slammed her down deeply and violently, as if her inner flesh would stretch to its limits. To exaggerate slightly, he buried his massive, foot-long shaft all the way to the root. The moment he plunged in so deeply that her vaginal folds flattened, her soft walls clamped down in a tight, desperate squeeze. And when he lifted her back up until only the glans remained inside, her wet heat greedily sucked at him. It was a vulgar, depraved reaction, utterly unfitting for a married woman who had raised three fully grown children.
"It's because you are too beautiful, Mother. You tempt me with such massive breasts and a slutty cunt—did you really think your own son could hold back?"
"Haah-ahng! Ah, ahh, hah...! That was because of the aphrodisiac..."
"And I am ravishing you because of the aphrodisiac too, so just give up and submit...!"
"Ahg! Son... My son...♡"
Because Tang Hwi was holding her and slamming her up and down rather than thrusting himself, her breasts bounced wildly right before his eyes. Her stiff, fully erect nipples drew red arcs in the air with every movement. Her watermelon-sized breasts sloshed up and down in a vulgar, mesmerizing rhythm. Burying his face in her cleavage, he bit and sucked on her smooth skin, which had been kept youthful through her profound cultivation. The flame of the oil lamp, lit to illuminate the dark room, flickered. Just like their swaying shadows on the wall, Tang Suryeon's mind began to wander. When he pulled out, her lower half throbbed with a sensation so intense it felt as if her inner flesh was being dragged out, yet it was strangely refreshing. And whenever she was slammed back down onto his thick shaft, a thrilling pleasure that vibrated through her very organs surged across her entire body.
"Son...♡ My son...♡ Ohh...♡"
Perhaps driven by an instinct to amplify the taboo, she did not call him "Hwi" as she usually did during their passionate coupling. By calling him "Son," she emphasized their maternal bond, swelling the sense of depravity to even greater heights.
"Mother, you're being ravished by your own son, but aren't you enjoying this a bit too much?"
"Ah, ahg...! That's not...!"
"Mother, I'm cumming!"
Cutting off her words, he ground his glans directly against her cervix. Rubbing the most sensitive parts of their bodies together as if they were locking lips, Tang Hwi unleashed his pent-up seed.
*Spurt! Splurt! Shuck!*
"Nnh-haah! Ah, ahh...♡"
The hot semen forced its way through the narrow opening of her cervix, completely filling her womb. Brimming with vitality, the massive torrent of seed flooded her baby-chamber as if it belonged there. Though she could easily kill them all by circulating her qi after they finished, the thought of his seed rushing to ravish her eggs sent a delicious shiver down her spine. Since her contraception technique was flawless, was there really any need to expel this seed that warmed her belly so comfortably? Once she made her decision, Tang Suryeon acted swiftly. Demonstrating her absolute mastery over her own body, she tightly clamped her vaginal walls around Tang Hwi's shaft, sealing it so not a single drop could escape. Consequently, she looked like nothing more than a slutty cunt greedily squeezing his cock for more semen, but Tang Suryeon didn't care.
'After all, Tang Hwi is "raping" me.'
Even if she refused, he would force this massive shaft inside her. Even if she resisted, he would keep thrusting until her cunt reshaped itself to fit his giant cock. Even if she endured, he would keep filling her with his seed until she was completely corrupted into a bitch who craved incestuous depravity with her own son. Was that not the very definition of ravishment and rape?
"Ah, son... Stop thrusting into your mother's cunt...♡ We shouldn't do this...♡"
"I'm sorry, Mother. The aphrodisiac is still in my system, and I can't hold back. ...*Hup!*"
Now, he stood up from the chair entirely. Supporting her mature, experienced hips with both hands, he began to lift her and thrust his cock upward in earnest. He pounded her so fiercely in this standing-sex position that his swinging balls slapped against her perineum, and his pubic bone mashed against her groin, splashing her love juices everywhere. *Squish. Squish. Squish. Squish.*
"Oh-hooh!"
Tang Suryeon was driven utterly wild by the relentless friction of his shaft. To be lifted and impaled like this... she thought it was an incredibly shameful position. This realization became even more vivid when she saw their shadows cast on the wall by the oil lamp. Even though the shadow of her being held up and pounded by her son was just a mere silhouette, she couldn't shake the thought of how incredibly erotic it looked. Instinctively, she rubbed her stiff, protruding nipples against Tang Hwi's chest as she clung to him, begging for affection. Feeling Tang Hwi's cock grow even harder inside her cunt, Tang Suryeon couldn't help but smile with her eyes. Unlike Namgung Bu-ryun, who had refused to even touch her breasts once he realized she had inverted nipples, Tang Hwi loved her like this, fully aware that her nipples were far from normal. Who else could love a woman past fifty with inverted nipples this passionately? Even if someone fell for her beauty and confessed, they would likely recoil in disgust once she took off her undergarments and revealed her hidden, inverted nipples. Just like Namgung Bu-ryun had.
"Mother, I love you. I'm going to keep ravishing you until you love me back."
"Haah-ahng! You don't have to go that far... Your mother already loves her son...♡ Ahh...!"
"Not as mother and son. As male and female."
"A-As a female..."
The incredibly explicit term sent a fresh wave of shame washing over Tang Suryeon. To have Tang Hwi use a word meant for beasts, demanding she submit to him, made her blush furiously. Then again, even beasts didn't do such things between mother and offspring, so were they even worse than beasts?
"I'm cumming! I'm cumming inside you, Mother!"
"Hng...♡ You shouldn't...♡ Ahh...!"
Though her lips protested, Tang Suryeon gently swayed her hips, positioning herself to better receive his deep creampie. And so, their act—worse than that of beasts—continued throughout the night.