Married Woman's Chewy Pussy (1)
"Come on, baby. Relax."
Slurp.
"Ugh…!"
Her tongue dragged long and slow along the slit in my glans. The slick, scorching heat of it.
"Slurp, lick…♡"
"M-Mom, wait a sec…!"
"Shh… stay still. Mommy's taking good care of you."
She had no intention of listening. The tip of her tongue poked at my urethral opening, then she opened wide and swallowed my glans in one go.
Chew, slurp—!
"Hnnngh…!"
Warm. Tight. Her mouth felt impossibly good. The ridges of her palate scraped my glans, while her tongue worked relentlessly, massaging the shaft.
"Slurp, schluuurp… smoooch…!"
Her cheeks hollowed with ferocious suction, like she was trying to suck out everything inside me—even the poison qi I'd fed her earlier.
This is a witch's mouth…!
The choker around her neck blinked red, reining in her power… but it couldn't control her blowjob skills.
Slurp, schluuuurp—!
She started bobbing her head. Her lips gripped my shaft on the downstroke, then flicked the glans on the up.
"Urgh… Mom, too intense…."
"Hm? Mmph, slurp… I'll be gentle, lick… nice and easy…♡"
She looked up at me, eyes crossed. Saliva foamed at her lips, glistening.
"My baby's so backed up… so hard, what am I gonna do…."
Did she really believe that? Or was she playing dumb? Didn't matter.
Her hand cupped my balls, kneading gently. She rolled them in her palm, pressing firmly on my perineum.
"All backed up right here…."
Smoooch! Schluuuurp! She vacuumed me like a Dyson. Brain-melting pleasure exploded from my glans tip.
"Haaah! Ah! Mom! I'm—I'm gonna cum…!"
"That's it, don't hold back. Give it all to Mommy."
Her tongue rolled hard against the glans underside. She opened her throat, taking me to the hilt.
Gag… glurk… gulp!
Deepthroat. Her esophagus clenched my cock. I felt the peristalsis raw and vivid.
Limit reached. Poison-qi-swollen energy surged to my groin, ready to blow.
"C-cumming! Urgh!"
Splurt! Spluuuurt! Pent-up semen erupted like a dam burst. Hot jets fired nonstop into the depths of her throat.
"Glurk?! Mmph! Gulp… glug…!"
Jin Se-hee's eyes flew wide. But she didn't pull off. She hugged my waist tight, swallowing every drop.
Her throat bobbed. Gulp, gulp.
Splurt! Spuuuurt! Bluuurp! Blorp! Blurgle! Bluuurp!
Way more than usual.
"Gulp… glug… mmph… haa…♡"
Her throat rippled one last big time. She slowly released my cock from root to tip.
Pop. My glans sprang free with a cheerful sound. White foam clung to her lips, semen smeared sticky. A dribble trailed down her chin, pooling in her collarbone hollow.
"Haa, haa… fuu…."
I slumped against the headboard, panting ragged. Legs jelly, head spinning. Not just from cumming. Her suction was murderous.
Damn. Witches are one thing, but….
Experience? Married woman technique? It wasn't just raw strength—her tongue work, throat skills were pro-level.
Like she was sucking out my soul.
"Feeling better, baby…?"
Jin Se-hee gazed up, eyes hazy and slack. She wiped semen from her lips with her hand, then licked it clean.
Lick… slurp.
"Tasty… my baby's milk… smells so good…♡"
Her pupils shimmered heart-shaped. No act—this was real craving. For me. For my cum.
I stared blankly, taking her in.
She looked barely twenty-something, this busty goth girl. A fallen magical girl turned witch.
Why does she look healthier?
Logically, poison-qi corruption should wreck her body.
But Jin Se-hee before me glowed peakier than her prime. Porcelain skin, sagging flesh now taut and bouncy.
Of course, mentally? Shattered.
"Mom?"
I called cautiously. Time to test. How broken was her perception? How deep her obsession and obedience?
"Yeah, Mommy's here, baby."
She nuzzled my thigh like she'd been waiting. Her cool cheek felt shiveringly good.
"Do… you know who I am?"
"Of course. My good boy… Ji-un, right?"
Good, name intact. But our relation? Twisted. Therapist to son.
"I'm… your son?"
"Yup~ My prettiest baby in the world."
She grinned, guiding my hand to her cheek.
"Mommy'll protect you. No one touches you. Not that scary game world, not the debt collectors… I'll wipe 'em all out."
"……"
"Mommy's strong now. For my baby, I'd do anything."
Madness flickered in her eyes. Obsession warped into "maternal love."
I swallowed hard.
How far would she go? Curiosity burned.
"Anything?"
"Yeah. Anything."
I caught my breath, looking down at the kneeling witch, Jin Se-hee. Licking cum from her lips, blissful.
Chilling. Conquering.
Does she really obey everything…?
Needed certainty. Cosplay maternal? Or true absolute submission?
"Mom."
"Yeah, baby? More?"
Her eyes sparkled, reaching for my pants. I stopped her quick.
"No. Full up."
"Aw, really? My baby's a light eater."
"Instead… sit over there?"
I pointed to a rickety chair in the corner. She obeyed—no, gleefully switched spots.
"Sat. Good?"
"Yeah. Now… left hand up."
"Like this?"
"Right hand."
"Here."
She beamed, following orders. Like a dog praising game. Zero resistance.
Time for advanced.
She screamed witch. Flashy dress, unreal beauty, poison qi oozing.
"Mom."
"Yeah."
"That look's too flashy."
"Flashy?"
"Yeah. People'd freak. Can you… hide the outfit and aura? Look normal."
She tilted her head, staring at her hands, thinking.
"Hide…."
She closed her eyes.
Hummm….
Mana waves vibrating the air died instantly.
Black haze around her sucked into her skin. Gaudy purple dress blurred, overlayed by baggy hoodie and pajama pants.
Back to grimy "gaming shut-in."
"Better?"
"Whoa…."
Choker OP. Un-eaten-by-instinct witch this convenient? Poison qi visibly down.
"Amazing, Mom."
"Hehe… happy if baby is."
I swallowed. Sucked milk, drained cock… next step viable?
"Hey, Mom."
"Yeah, tell me."
"Um… got a question."
Innocent face on.
"What Mommy and Daddy do at night."
"Mommy and… Daddy?"
"Yeah. Lock the door, just you two."
I poked my half-hard bulge innocently.
"This."
Her gaze followed. Realization hit—blush bloomed.
"Oh, oh my…."
Lips parted.
"My baby's that age already? Mommy'll teach you."
"Teach me?"
"Yup. Mommy's duty to teach what baby doesn't know. Sex ed's important. Before sis gets back?"
She grabbed my hand, led me.
Creeeak.
Single mattress barely for one. Scattered laundry, ramen cups on floor.
Jin Se-hee's room.
But thicker, denser scent than living room. Ripe peach in sugar syrup, filling the air.
"Kinda… cramped? Sorry, Mommy hasn't cleaned."
She grinned sheepish, kicking clothes to corner.
"But bed's comfy. Perfect for Mommy and baby."
She perched on edge. Mattress sank, springs creaked.
Jin Se-hee stripped.
Porcelain skin. Swollen tits ready to burst. Cinched waist.
Witch-reborn body: beyond 20s prime. Perfect. But my eyes locked elsewhere.
"……."
Armpits and crotch: wild black bush.
No grooming, raw jungle. Youth restored, but shut-in neglect lingered.
Damn….
Revulsion first. But scent overrode.
Rich, sweet fruit. Fermented honeyed peach or plum. Sticky, dense—from her pits and crotch.
Visual trash, but this….
Gulp. Reason for fresh whiff in filthy room.
"Baby, why stare?"
She chuckled, following my gaze to her pits.
"Oh… this? Mommy slacked. Haven't bathed lately…."
Her fingers trailed pits to tits to navel below.
"Wanna touch?"
"Huh…?"
"You're curious. Mommy's secret spot."
She snatched my hand, jammed it into her crotch bush.
Prickly-wet feel. Under thick hair: flooded, hot nectar pooled sticky.
Squelch… schlick….
"Hnnngh…♡"
Nasal whine escaped. She pressed my hand to her pussy, grinding hips.
Voice motherly-soft, but eyes? Wild.
Mouth agape, pupils dilated—not on my face, on my tented pants.
Words and actions don't match.
Spine chilled.
Choker controlled, target me. But obsession not always positive, per past girls.
This path? Reverse-rape cum-toy 24/7.
Stamp dominance.
I gripped her shoulders rough, shoved to bed.
"Kyaa?!"
Thud!
She hit the mattress.
"B-baby? Sudden…."
"More curious about Mommy's weakness."
"W-weakness…?"
Her face flushed. Pinned by "son." She squirmed, averted eyes.
"Wh-why that…."
"Tell me. Or I'll do only what Mommy hates."
Threatening tone, squeezed wrists. She whined "hnnngh," eyes half-lidded—like savoring force.
"O-okay… I'll tell…."
Lips trembled, whisper.
"From… behind…."
"Doggy?"
"Yeah… can't see baby's face… scary… don't know what to do…."
Doggy her weakness.
"Then turn over."
"Eh…?"
"Your weakness. Gotta target it."
Released wrists, smacked ass.
Slap!
"Ahhn!♡"
Cheek jiggled. She moaned odd, flipped over clumsy.
Creak, creeeak….
Springs screamed. Knees down, ass up—view unfolded.
"Haa…."
Pale back, cinched waist. Massive ass filled vision. Ungroomed, but witch youth weaponized.
Especially between thighs.
"……."
Ass high: dark bush exposed raw. Unkempt to cheeks. Through wild hair: swollen red pussy lips winked, drooling nectar.
Squelch… drip.
Clear drops stained sheets. Visual punch + dense fruit assault nose.
Smell driving me nuts.
"B-baby… gentle… Mommy hurts… you were way bigger than Daddy when I sucked…."
Words scared, but hips? Beckoning. Wagging side to side like bitch in heat, pussy gaping drool.
"Words and body don't match, Mom."
"Hnn…? B-but… it's scary…."
She pushed back more. Lips teased my glans tip.
Brazen slut.
I gripped hips hard. Fingers sank into soft flesh.
"Going in."
"Y-yeah… slow… baby, slow… urgh?!"
No hesitation—thrust. Glans parted slick lips, invaded tight hole.
Squiiiish—!
"Ooooh?! Hnn! Ah! Ah! Biiiig! Hng! In! Ooooh!♡"
Her torso buckled forward. She clawed sheets, screaming.
My skin crawled electric.
"Urgh…!"
Hot. Beyond hot.
Like plunging into fever-racked flesh—hotter.
And worse.
Why this sting?
Glans prickled like acid touch. Tingling burn.
This… poison qi?
Pre-requested hold-back made it bearable. Barely…!
Like fucking STD girl: pain-pleasure twisted weird.