Scary Mother #2
"Ah! No, don't! Absolutely not, Mother!"
"Not okay?"
"I'm scared to death! Are you trying to kill your son?!"
At this point, I switched to full-on bratty kid mode, throwing a tantrum!
"Hmmm, if you don't listen, I might have to dislike you?"
"Ah! Mom! Your son's throwing such a fit, and you won't give in? If you're a mom, you have to!"
"Oh my, is that so?"
"Of course! I want to act spoiled with you too!"
Kids always want to act spoiled with their moms. Saseon-nyeo tapped her lips with a finger, thinking for a moment, then nodded.
"Well, no helping it then. When a child throws a tantrum, it's a mother's role to indulge them. Guess we'll have to give up on the heart."
Yes! It worked! The moment I realized my tantrum had gotten through, a surge of accomplishment bubbled up inside me.
Yeah. Saseon-nyeo becoming my mom was a huge disaster, but flip it around—there were upsides too. I could dodge crises by role-playing to fit the situation.
"Still, it's so fascinating I can't stop wanting to investigate. How can two opposing forces mix like that? Even half-yokai can't handle such power."
Half-yokai exist too? Come to think of it, I'd vaguely wondered if I was something like that. But from what she said, half-yokai were separate, and they couldn't wield power like mine.
"Human neigong and yokai yoryeok are fundamentally different. Like water and oil—they just don't mix. So the only explanation is some reaction fused them..."
I swallowed hard, tensing up.
"Which means the secret lies in your son's body, right...?"
"Y-Yeah, that's what I think for now. Something like a Heavenly Martial Body? An incredible innate constitution. Everyone knows things like Heavenly Martial Bodies exist, but no one knows how they're born that way, right?"
"True enough."
Innate, plain and simple. Imagine if my firstborn had a Heavenly Martial Body—would the second be the same? Doubt it. These constitutions are astronomical flukes. Explaining them? Impossible.
"In other words, something like a Yokai Ghost Body. That's my guess."
"Hehe, good reasoning. Our son's smart, just like his mom."
"Hehe, praise makes me shy. Anyway, that's it. Just because one family's firstborn has a Heavenly Martial Body doesn't mean the second will. It's all coincidence."
"But even if it's coincidence, uncovering the full secret might let us control it artificially, no?"
Shiiiiver. A sudden chill.
"Son. Mom wants to uncover that. Secrets of life, truths of the soul—I'm dying to know."
"Uh."
"There's no such thing as coincidence in this world. There's a reason; we just haven't uncovered it."
Saseon-nyeo's eyes gleamed with madness.
"W-Well... yes. Mother’s right. Knowing the reason might let us control the phenomenon."
"Hehehe, exactly."
I nodded along to stroke her ego, and her expression softened.
"So you have to help Mom, son."
"Y-Yes...?"
"No touching the heart or anything harsh—we agreed on that, so don't freak out. Wouldn't you want to uncover the secrets of your own constitution?"
True, but... Wi Ha-young popped into my mind. She'd wanted to study my body too. If Saseon-nyeo joined in, what could Ha-young even do?
"Sure, it'd be good like you say, Mother... but how do we uncover it?"
"Ufufu, Mom's got an idea."
Ominous. She grinned like it was fun, radiating a weird aura. What method had she thought of to create this horror vibe? We just agreed no harsh stuff.
"Um, Mom? You said no harsh stuff, right? That'll kill your son!"
"No harsh stuff. How could a mom do that to her son?"
"Then what!"
"This."
Smooth. Saseon-nyeo grabbed my thigh. No, not the thigh. She slid up my flesh and gripped the bulging part in my pants!
"Hngh!"
I was already hard, so she nabbed the tip perfectly. Caught off-guard by the vital spot grab, I froze and stared at her face in panic.
"Mother?!"
"Still so swollen. Yodan's side effects are severe."
Stroke, stroke. She moved her hand gently as she spoke!
"Ugh...!"
"Oh, feels good?"
"No, that's—!"
"Feels good 'cause Mom's touching? Our son's more spoiled than I thought."
"Wait a sec!"
Over the pants, so not insane stimulation. But her constant motion kept teasing it. Why here all of a sudden...!
"Men store life's seeds in their testicles. During sex, they enter the woman's vagina, combine with the egg, and fertilization happens."
Saseon-nyeo sat beside me, giving basic sex ed anyone modern would know, hand still working.
I just focused on enduring the stimulation.
"Isn't it mysterious? Reproduction's one of biology's greatest secrets. I want to uncover it so bad."
"S-So! You're saying this reveals it!"
"Yes."
Instant reply.
"The seeds in your balls. Maybe they hold your constitution's secret? Sons take after dads, so something's gotta be there. Right?"
If constitution tied to genes, sharp insight. She had a scientist streak. But that meant... she really wanted my semen?
This psycho!
"Shall we take off the pants then? Just stay still, son. Mom'll extract it."
"No, wait!"
"Hehe, no need to be shy. We're mom and son. Plus, you've been suffering from lust. Mom'll relieve you today. You wanted it, right? Kept peeking at Mom's breasts and pussy."
How could I not look with them right there! Seeing them didn't mean I consented to this abuse!
But my protests wouldn't come out.
Shhhh. Like hypnotized, strength drained from my body. My mind fogged too. I vaguely sensed some energy messing with my spirit.
"Now, be good. Obey Mom like a good boy. Hehe, yes. Just like that. Do as Mom says."
"..."
I gripped my head with one hand from the chair and stood. Slowly stripping: shirt off, pants, underwear—all gone.
"Shall we go to bed together?"
I went to the bed and sat as ordered. Saseon-nyeo sat beside me, hugging my shoulder. Warm skin pressed against me, blood rushing south. The more it pooled there, the more my mind fixated on it.
"Ahh, our good boy. So lovable when obedient. Should Mom strip too? Wanna see Mom naked?"
I nodded, and she undressed. Her lewd fairy robes came off, revealing her slutty nude body... Though the see-through outfit hadn't hidden much.
"Really. Wanting Mom's naked body. Our son's such a pervert. Even with yodan, lusting after Mom's breasts and secret petals... Is there a naughtier son?"
Her soft scent teased my nose. Her alluring figure spread before me: breasts bigger than her head, pink nipples. Slim waist contrasting... birthing hips. The slit between her thighs, all of it.
"Huu."
She pressed close, naked skin to skin, blowing in my ear.
"Son, wanna fuck Mom?"
"..."
"Like practicing bedroom arts—shove this swollen cock into Mom's secret petals, ravage them wildly, rub all day?"
"..."
"Hehehe, sorry. Can't allow Mom's petals, no matter what. But I need your semen now... Mom'll milk it by hand. All that excess yang and lust."
My thing twitched, screaming to cum. She gripped it softly, kneading as she whispered.
"Handjob's vulgarly called 'jerking off,' right? Mom'll jerk you off. Relax. Focus on ejaculating."
Couldn't think anymore.
"Like this... Ah. Want something special? Mom's got an idea now that she has a son."
She released me and stood. Grinning playfully, she fondled her huge breasts, then pulled a glass bottle from thin air and drank.
"Mmng, mmmng..."
Eyes closed, thighs clenched, she moaned lewdly, caressing her breasts again. Soon.
Drip.
Drip.
White milk leaked from her erect nipples.
"Hehe, gotta nurse now that I have a son."
"..."
"You want Mom's milk too, right? Mom'll jerk you while you suckle. Be good and drink."
Saseon-nyeo climbed onto the bed, kneeling. I lay with my head on her thigh as she guided.