A Mother's Devoted Son
Like a teenage girl whose darkest, most embarrassing secret had just been exposed, Tang Suryeon blushed with shame and refused to come out from under the blanket. She wrapped herself so tightly in it, as if the quilt were some peerless, legendary defensive armor, showing absolutely no intention of emerging.
Seeing a supreme master of the Transcendental Realm curled up like a pill bug, wrapped in a blanket, was an unexpectedly adorable sight. Tang Hwi couldn't help but chuckle at this new side of her.
It wasn't that he didn't understand how she felt, but Tang Hwi had no intention of leaving her alone.
Rustle. Rustle. As he began to strip off his clothes without warning, the blanket shook violently.
Tang Suryeon, who could now identify him just by the sound of fabric brushing against skin, tensed up completely.
Thud. Clack. It was the sound of Tang Hwi shedding his pants. His heavy belt clattered against the floorboards along with the discarded trousers, sending a dull echo through the room.
Tang Suryeon squeezed her eyes shut in sheer anxiety. However, this was a terrible mistake. As a master of the Transcendental Realm, her senses far surpassed those of ordinary people; shutting out her vision only heightened her other senses, painting a vivid picture in her mind.
"Mother."
"W-What is it, dear?"
Tang Hwi approached Tang Suryeon, who was so nervous she was stuttering. Reaching out, he grabbed a handful of the blanket and yanked it away in one smooth motion.
Stripped away helplessly, the blanket flew through the air before falling in a heap behind Tang Hwi.
At the same time, Tang Suryeon, who had leaned forward in a desperate attempt to hold onto the blanket, gasped. A massive, towering cock now cast a shadow directly in front of her face.
Sitting on her knees with her upper body inclined forward, she looked as if she were kneeling in submission, ready to serve him.
Whoosh. The musky, raw scent of his manhood wafted into her nose, dizzying her senses.
Already in a state of utter confusion, the potent scent right before her nose made Tang Suryeon part her lips without even realizing it.
Seeing this, Tang Hwi thrust his hips forward.
Slurp.
His fully erect shaft slid naturally into Tang Suryeon's mouth.
He was supposed to start thrusting, but Tang Hwi found himself unable to move.
"Mother's mouth... feels so amazing!"
Suck, slurp. Chupa-chupa...♡
Rolling her lips over her teeth, she pressed firmly against the ridge of his glans, her tongue swirling and sucking greedily at the tip.
As if thrilled by his praise, she took him deep into her throat, sucking frantically.
Her lips, which had been sliding along the shaft, gradually worked their way down to the base, finally succeeding in swallowing him so deeply that her face pressed flat against his pubic mound.
Slurp, slurp, slurp...♡Gulp, gulp...♡Suck...♡Slurp...♡
As if tasting the most exquisite delicacy in the world, she created a tight vacuum inside her mouth, squeezing Tang Hwi's cock so intensely that her cheeks hollowed out in a comical, desperate expression.
"M-Mother...!"
Her tongue-work was extraordinary. Her overflowing, uncontrollable saliva coated his hot flesh in a slick, sticky warmth, elevating her sucking technique to a masterful level.
Even though she couldn't comprehend the sheer vulgarity of her own actions—which far exceeded anything she ever thought herself capable of—she never once let go of the cock in her mouth.
While repeatedly telling herself in her mind that this is wrong, her lips continued to press and grind against his pubic bone.
She kissed his groin repeatedly, using her mouth as if it were a second pussy.
Tang Hwi gently cupped Tang Suryeon's head with both hands.
"Is your son's cock really that delicious?"
Gulp...♡
He pushed himself all the way to the hilt, burying his entire length inside her mouth.
Holding her head firmly in place, he slowly rotated his hips, burying his mother's face deep into his groin.
He remained still like that for a long time. As if savoring the moment, the mother and son maintained this utterly shameless, depraved posture.
Tap, tap.
After some time, Tang Suryeon gently patted Tang Hwi's thigh. Recognizing the signal to pull out, Tang Hwi withdrew his cock.
His plump, turgid glans emerged, glistening wetly with her saliva.
Realizing that the state of Tang Hwi's cock was entirely her own handiwork, Tang Suryeon's face flushed crimson, and she quickly averted her gaze.
"I-I'm sorry...! Your mother must have temporarily lost her mind. I truly didn't mean to do this...!"
"If you didn't mean to do this, does that mean you were planning on doing something else?"
"N-No, that's not...!"
Flustered and utterly disoriented, Tang Suryeon babbled incoherently, keeping her head turned away as if the tip of his cock had eyes she was desperately trying to avoid.
Watching her with an amused, affectionate gaze, Tang Hwi nudged her cheek with his still rock-hard shaft.
Flinch.
Before Tang Suryeon could even fully process what was happening, Tang Hwi continued to rub his glans against her soft cheek.
"You know... you shouldn't do such vulgar things to your mother... right?"
"Aren't you the one who forgot something, Mother?"
"Forgot... what?"
"I didn't take any medicine today."
"......"
The only reason she had submitted to Tang Hwi's forced advances in the past was because of the side effects he would suffer if he didn't release his energy through intercourse. Or rather, she had accepted it because that 'excuse' had given her a shred of justification.
But now that Tang Hwi had stripped away that very excuse, Tang Suryeon froze completely.
"Sucking my cock like this when I haven't even taken any medicine... You really do love me, don't you, Mother?"
"...No. That's not it..."
"What do you mean, 'that's not it'?"
As Tang Suryeon feebly tried to deny it, Tang Hwi began to strip away her clothes, piece by piece. Once she was completely naked, he scanned her voluptuous body from head to toe before whispering in her ear.
"Your pussy is soaking wet, and your nipples are standing completely erect. You desire my cock... you see me as a man, and that's why your body is reacting like this. Why do you keep denying it?"
He smoothed out the disheveled bedding and gently laid Tang Suryeon down on it.
As if suddenly feeling shy about her nakedness, she covered her breasts with her right arm and shielded her groin with her left hand.
Her bashful posture, reminiscent of a virgin bride on her wedding night, made Tang Hwi's cock grow even harder.
He aligned his sensitive glans with the center of her sparse pubic mound, preparing to plunge in at any moment.
"From today on, I am going to make you completely my woman. If you don't want this, resist me now."
Declaring that he would wait for her answer, Tang Hwi remained perfectly still, merely pressing the tip of his cock against her entrance.
Granted a brief moment of respite, she took the opportunity to look deep into her own heart.
'I...'
Every time she looked at Tang Hwi, her heart fluttered. Whenever they shared the same space, her mind drifted into lewd, sinful fantasies. Before she knew it, her usually stern lips would curve upward into a natural smile.
'I love Hwi... I love my son, not just as a mother, but as a woman.'
She could no longer deny it. To claim now that she didn't love him, or to make excuses that it was all because of his medicine, would be to trample upon her own true feelings.
'But we cannot be together.'
In the end, a relationship like this would only lead to ruin. Their once-harmonious family would be plunged into tragedy.
And so, she resolved to reject him.
"Hwi. Your mother—"
Squelch!
—Or at least, she would have, if his massive cock hadn't suddenly plunged all the way into her dripping wet pussy.
"Ah-haaaah?!"
The shaft penetrated deep to her cervix in a single thrust, the glans locking tightly against her womb in a lewd, sucking embrace.
The moment he entered her, her flesh clung to him so perfectly that she might as well have been Tang Hwi's exclusive sex toy. With just that single thrust, Tang Suryeon was sent into a spectacular, body-shaking climax.
'It was worth using the aphrodisiac excuse to repeatedly share our bodies.'
He had lowered her moral barriers by relentlessly coupling with her. He had conditioned her to crave it, ensuring they became so thoroughly broken-in to one another that she could no longer live without him.
Thanks to his efforts, her pussy had been perfectly molded into Tang Hwi's personal cum dumpster, making her physical desire her ultimate weakness.
"Mother! Mother...! Squeeze your son's cock with your pussy...!"
Pulling up Tang Suryeon's trembling body as she convulsed from his powerful thrusts, he held her close. He transitioned them into a seated, face-to-face position to continue their lovemaking.
Wrapping his thick, muscular arms around her so tightly that her erect nipples threatened to sink back into her breasts, Tang Hwi buried his massive shaft even deeper inside her.
As he repeatedly pressed and nudged her cervix with his plump glans, Tang Suryeon's pussy twitched and clamped down on him with incredible force.
Betraying its owner's willpower, her flesh clung desperately to his cock, begging for more pleasure.
"Be my woman. Please? Mother...! Be your son's woman...!"
In tandem with his plea, Tang Hwi ground his pelvis against hers, delivering short, rapid thrusts.
At his blatant demand to redefine their relationship from mother and son to lovers, Tang Suryeon clung to the last fraying thread of her sanity and shook her head.
"Ah, ahh... No... Your woman... That is, absolutely—!"
"Be honest with yourself!"
Tang Hwi ruthlessly pounded her soaking wet, completely defenseless pussy.
He drove his thick, rock-hard shaft—which never lost its erection no matter how many times he came—deep inside her with all his might.
Squelch, squelch, squelch, squelch.
"Ahhh-hngh...! S-Stop...! You know we can't do this...!"
A mother becoming her son's woman. Tang Suryeon tried her best to resist Tang Hwi's earnest, shameless demands for a depraved relationship that even beasts would shun.
She tensed her entire body, squeezing her already hyper-sensitive pussy around him as hard as she could.
But the more she resisted, the more passionately Tang Hwi pressed his physical appeal upon her.
As if determined to show her through his cock just how exquisite a forbidden relationship could feel, his primal, masculine courtship ravaged Tang Suryeon's pussy.
Squish, squelch, squish, squelch.
He ground his pubic bone against her groin with a vulgar, delicious friction.
Pinning her in his thick arms so she couldn't escape, he drove her to climax after climax.
Regardless of whether Tang Suryeon was coming or not, Tang Hwi kept thrusting relentlessly, as if determined to ravage her until she finally accepted him.
Slap, slap, slap, slap.
He took her without pause, utterly uncaring that she was a supreme master of the Transcendental Realm, or the very mother who had given birth to him.
"Ah, m-my son... ♡ We must not do this... ♡"
Though she was still trying to resist, her voice was incredibly sweet, betraying her sheer delight at his intense, masculine pursuit.
"You can't pound your mother's pussy like this... ♡ Doing such a shameless thing to your mother... Ohh! Ah, ahh... Ah-guck! ♡"
"Mother."
To her, who was thoroughly enjoying herself physically while claiming otherwise with her lips, Tang Hwi suddenly spoke in a low, serious tone.
"I'm going to cum inside you."
"?!"
It was a declaration. A declaration that the male would ignore the female's consent and sow his seed. It was like the alpha of a pack asserting his right to propagate the species.
She could easily destroy his seed later by circulating her poison arts, but Tang Suryeon still felt a profound sense of crisis.
She could not let him creampie her now. If she allowed him to ejaculate deep inside her while her brain was already half-fried from the extreme guilt of incest, what would happen to her?
Even she wasn't confident she could withstand the sheer pleasure of Tang Hwi's potent release without completely breaking.
It was the first time since reaching the Transcendental Realm that Tang Suryeon's heart squeezed with such primal fear.
A mother completely conquered by her son's creampie. Desperate to endure it, she squeezed her pussy as tight as possible and pleaded with him.
"N-No, Hwi... Not that, please...!"
"What do you mean, 'no'?! I'm going to do whatever I want...!"
"N-No—!"
Slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap.
His thrusts were short, rapid, and heavy. Then, like a sudden ambush, he shifted their positions.
Spinning Tang Suryeon around, he forced her onto her hands and knees and plunged into her from behind.
Squish, squelch, squish, squelch.
"Mngh-aaah! M-My son... ♡ Oh-guck! Ahh... ♡"
With the doggystyle position allowing him to penetrate even deeper, his cock pounded relentlessly against her cervix. Each heavy blow made Tang Suryeon's back arch like a leaping fish, her massive breasts bouncing wildly.
Seeing Tang Suryeon's eyes begin to roll back, Tang Hwi decided the moment was ripe. He gripped her hips with all his strength and—
Thrust!
He drove his cock in to the absolute hilt, pressing his body flush against hers. Immediately after, a torrent of thick, hot seed erupted like a broken dam, flooding past her dilated cervix and straight into her womb.
Spurt, squirt! Splurt! Spurt, squirt! Splurt!
"......!!"
A silent scream tore from her throat.
The thick semen filling her womb possessed an extraordinary, otherworldly vitality that couldn't even be compared to her ex-husband, who had been famous for his stamina.
She could clearly feel her womb being filled to the brim with her son's seed. It felt as though her very soul was being conquered by Tang Hwi.
Amidst the mind-melting pleasure of her climax, Tang Suryeon thought:
'Nothing else... matters...'
The walls of her heart crumbled completely, a total and absolute descent into depravity.
'What is so wrong with a mother loving her son too much...!'
She accepted her forbidden desires and stopped denying her feelings. Breaking free from the shackles of human morality, she became honest with her primal lust.
Turning her head, she saw Tang Hwi leaning his face close to hers. Knowing exactly what he wanted just by looking into his eyes, Tang Suryeon readily parted her lips and poked her tongue out, waiting for his kiss.
Suck, slurp, kiss.
Even though she was being taken from behind by Tang Hwi—by her own son—while kissing him, Tang Suryeon felt no resistance whatsoever. Instead, she threw herself into the kiss with even greater passion than before.
Tang Hwi reached out to knead Tang Suryeon's massive breasts, gently nipping at her tongue.
Pinning her tongue with his teeth, he began to suck her saliva in a vulgar, dominant display.
Slurp, slurp, slurp!
"Ah... Mmm... Nnh... ♡"
Even as her mouth was being thoroughly ravaged, she smiled beautifully with her eyes, filled with pure joy. Tang Hwi whispered to her:
"I love you, Mother."
"Your mother loves you too, my son... ♡"
For some unknown reason, tears welled up in the corners of her eyes and began to spill over.
Drip.
In this moment of supreme bliss, Tang Suryeon could not understand why she was crying.