The Terrifying Mother #1
My heart dropped once, then boing—it bounced right back up into place.
The moment I saw Saseon-nyeo, I let out a Tom-and-Jerry-style "Ahoook!" and jumped back like a startled cat. As I stood there trembling...
Saseon-nyeo suddenly straightened her face.
"Son."
She wore a cold expression.
"Mommy's here."
She declared it like a death sentence.
"Where did you learn manners like not even greeting me...?"
"Mother! You've arrived!"
I immediately bowed at a perfect ninety degrees!
"Hmm, that's too stiff. You don't seem like my son at all."
"No way!"
What the hell is this crazy bitch demanding from me?! Act more like a son? How the fuck?!
"You need to show a little more sincerity, don't you think?"
With that, Saseon-nyeo slowly began circling around me.
Cold sweat poured down my back. With my head bowed, the drops were splashing onto the floor.
A little longer, and it'd turn into a goddamn river.
"You did say you'd serve me as your mother, didn't you?"
At some point, she stopped right in front of me and reached out with her pale, delicate hand to stroke my cheek.
"H-Huh?!"
Now that she was directly in front of me... I could see everything inside that slutty fairy robe of hers.
It was sheer to begin with, so her massive swollen tits, slim waist, wide hips, and even the slit between her crotch were all on full display.
This bitch, who called herself my mom, didn't give a shit about exposing her lewd, slutty body like this.
Even in this life-or-death crisis, my eyes kept darting there involuntarily.
"Oh my, son. What are you looking at?"
"Ah!"
Shit.
Saseon-nyeo reached out with both hands, grabbed my face, and forced me to look at her!
"Stealing glances at Mommy's body? Are you a pervert?"
"N-No, it's not—!"
"Mommy didn't raise her son to be such a pervert. Was it my poor education?"
She said it like she was heartbroken, but the grip on my face said otherwise—this was no joke.
This psycho could kill someone just for "failing to raise her child right."
"Why did you steal glances at Mommy's body? Because it's so hot? Because your dirty lust boiled over? Or... ahh, were you dying to rape this beautiful mommy of yours?"
Her icy voice drilled into my eardrums and slithered into my brain like some intangible force.
"How could you be so shameless? It breaks my heart. My precious son, getting hard just from seeing Mommy naked."
No...! I'm gonna die!
"Son. Mommy's talking to you—gonna keep your mouth shut? Tell me why you stared so blatantly at Mommy's body. Her breasts, waist, pussy—all of it. Explain yourself."
Say anything! Just say something!
"I'm sorry, Mother!"
"What are you sorry for?"
"The truth is, I haven't seen you in so long, Mother! I missed your embrace so much that I couldn't help staring! I missed your warmth and your breasts!"
"Oh my."
Saseon-nyeo paused. I couldn't understand it, but she seemed to love this role-play bullshit.
Fine then—I'd play along for real. I was the child craving Mommy's embrace.
"Is that so? Oh dear. I misunderstood. Mommy doubted her son and said harsh things."
"It's fine. Misunderstandings clear up once explained."
"Aah, such a big heart—I love that. Anyway, you missed Mommy's embrace? How cruel of me to leave my son so lonely. Mommy's a failure."
She placed a hand on her cheek, looking regretful.
Wait, what...? If Mommy's a failure here, I'm fucked!
"No! I'm so happy you came! That's all this son needs! Please don't go anywhere!"
"Oh my, oh my. You love this mommy that much?"
"Yes!"
"Ufufu, then come here. Mommy will hug you. Come to me, son."
With that, Saseon-nyeo suddenly pulled me into her arms.
"..."
My face ended up buried right in her massive cleavage.
This woman, for all her monstrous witchery, had warm, soft flesh. And a pleasant, intoxicating scent.
That fact filled me with utter defeat and despair.
Goddamn it, I have Serin and Hayeong! And here I am, getting toyed with by this bitch's whims!
No matter how perfect Saseon-nyeo's body was, she was still a witch. Just touching her terrified me.
"Sorry, son. Mommy will take better care of you from now on."
"Yes."
"How is it? Mommy's embrace that you missed so much?"
"It's so warm."
"Aah, warm... I've never heard that before. Uhut."
Whether she was over-immersed in the mommy role or not, Saseon-nyeo gently stroked the back of my head with maternal affection.
That warmth and soft touch could make anyone feel like a real son—or even a lover.
How could such a cruel witch possess this kind of tenderness?
Of course, questions like that were useless. For survival, I'd dive deeper into this fucked-up play.
The moment I decided, I started rubbing my face wildly against her breasts.
Swish-swish.
Her soft tits rubbed against my face. The warm heat and sweet scent tickled my nose. I used my nose, cheeks, forehead, even lips to savor them fully.
My hands itched like crazy in this position. If it were Serin or Hayeong, they'd shove their asses in my face or reach into my crotch by now.
Even with death staring me down, having these thoughts proved I wasn't right in the head.
But no sane person could survive this. Only a madman could stroke this witch's ego.
"Hmm, but son. Mommy has a question."
"Yes?"
What now?
"Why are you hard?"
Uh, that's—!
"Mommy's hugging you with her breasts, and you're erect... That means you're feeling lust for Mommy, right?"
No fucking way!
"This towering cock of yours—is it hard because you want to pry open Mommy's secret petals down there, thrust in and fuck her, creampie her womb, and impregnate her with new life...?"
Listen to this crazy bitch!
I panicked, but luckily, I had an excuse. It was just a physiological reaction—nothing I could control.
Thank fuck for that.
"Mother. I'll tell you the honest truth."
"Go ahead. Before I cut ties with you."
"Th-The truth is! I've consumed the yodan of the Ma Du Nachal!"
"Ma Du Nachal?"
"Yes!"
I launched into the explanation. This wasn't bullshit—it was fact.
Ever since eating that Ma Du Nachal yodan, I'd been hit with insane urges like this. Like a horse in heat, basically.
Sex drive was yin energy, after all. Even if men's qi was yang overall, sexual desire fell under yin.
Yokai were yin beings, and their yodan was the same. So consuming a Ma Du Nachal yodan? This reaction was inevitable.
It wasn't unholy lust for Mommy—it was just my body's physiology.
"Oh, really?"
"Yes! It's true! That's why! My body reacted on its own—I'd never have dirty thoughts about you, Mother, who embraces me like this! That'd be the ultimate filial impiety! I'm no such monster!"
I blabbered on frantically, pulling out all the stops to survive.
"I see... So my son was suffering like this. Mommy didn't know and grilled you again."
It worked!
"It's okay. I'm just glad you're learning about me now, Mother."
"Sorry, son. Mommy will do better from now on."
"Thank you!"
"Hmm, so it's settled. Mommy will forgive you showing lust in front of her. You can't help getting hard right now. It's fine."
"Yes..."
But I can't forgive your outfit.
Even that slutty Taoist Wi Ha-young only showed half her cleavage. This psycho wore a semi-transparent fairy robe, basically naked.
Didn't she feel ashamed?
I wanted to call her out on it, but I held back—too scared I'd die.
"So, son? Shall Mommy and you have a little talk?"
"Sure!"
I had no idea what about, but if she said talk, I talked.
"Sit here, next to Mommy."
"Yes."
Come to think of it, the moment Saseon-nyeo arrived, the scenery had changed. A lavish noble's chamber.
I sat beside her as ordered. Objectively, sitting next to a near-naked beauty—but I was just too fucking terrified.
Anyway, Saseon-nyeo deftly brewed tea and handed me a cup. It actually tasted damn good.
"Ah... This is really delicious."
"Fufut, glad you like it."
"So this is Mother's touch. I'll never forget it."
"Fufufu, then I'll make it often. Mommy's so happy my son loves it."
No need for that!
"Anyway, our son. You've done splendidly. Mommy's proud."
She stroked my thigh while praising me.
"Huh? For what?"
What praise?
"You made a huge contribution in that Si-gwi incident, right? I heard you got rewarded by the officials. Congratulations."
"..."
What the hell.
Saseon-nyeo spoke like I was truly her son who'd earned merits and deserved her genuine congratulations.
"Heh, heh heh. I did work hard."
But you caused that shit, bitch.
"Mother. Why the hell did you start that mess?"
"Hmm, multiple purposes. Wanted to test a new Si-gwi plague, and also see how the souls of humans turned Si-gwi behave."
What?
"Souls...?"
"Yes."
Propping her chin on one hand, Saseon-nyeo grinned.
"If a human gets bitten by a Si-gwi, dies, and becomes one—what happens to their soul? I got to observe it this time. Quite fascinating."
"..."
"Just tried it once."
So she'd wiped out tens of thousands of people in one county... out of pure curiosity?
Chills.
Goosebumps everywhere. This woman was a witch beyond imagination—pure evil and terror.
And from how she could see souls, she was clearly some existence beyond human comprehension.
"I've mostly achieved my goals, so I won't get mad that my son worked hard. In fact, I want to praise you. Getting noticed by the officials wasn't enough—you've grown so much. Must've absorbed that Udu Yacha yodan well. To grow this much in the meantime."
"Y-Yeah..."
"Truly amazing."
Her hand stroking my thigh now caressed my chest.
"How can human and yokai power blend so perfectly...? Is there a secret in this heart? Let Mommy take a peek. Just for a second. Okay? Since I'm Mommy."
No!