Married Woman's Sticky Pussy (2)
Ugh, this poison pussy is a bit...
But damn, it feels good. So hot. It wraps my shaft in warm, slick stickiness, squeezing with a vacuum-like grip that sucks me in deeper than ever before—my cock has never felt more at ease.
There was an addictiveness that went beyond the pain.
"Ugh... ungh... baby... baby's cock... nngh! Too big... oooh! It's filling me up...♡"
Jin Se-hee circled her hips, trying to swallow my cock whole. It felt like it might snap off if she wasn't careful.
"Hoo... loosen up a bit."
"S-sorry... Mommy... ungh! It feels too good... haaah! I can't control it..."
Hot fluid gushed from deep inside her pussy. Her juices mixed with my precum and the poison qi, turning into the perfect lubricant.
Ugh, no helping it.
I converted the alien pain into pleasure and slowly started moving my hips.
Squish... schluuup...!
"Ah! Ah! Ungh! It's moving! Nngh! Move, baby! Oooh!"
"Bigger than Dad, right?"
"Hngh! Big! Hn, nngh! So much bigger! Oooh! Dad... ungh! Never reached this deep..."
Jin Se-hee shook her head wildly. Sweat-soaked strands of hair whipped around.
That much, huh... Looks like his was below average down there.
People often assumed magical girls hooked up with studly, high-spec guys, but surprisingly, when it came to marriage, they tended to pick kind, gentle herbivore types more often.
Not many guys can soothe a personality twisted by corruption desire.
"So who feels better?"
"Ugh... ungh! Obviously... haaah! You, baby! Nngh! Mommy only has you!"
I knew it was lip service, but the conquest it gave me was immense. I gradually picked up the pace.
Plap! Plap! Squish!
"Oooh! Ungh! Ah! Ah! Nngh! There! Right there! Oooh!"
The sound of flesh slapping flesh filled the cramped room. Her plump ass rippling against my pelvis was visual violence. Watching her pale skin flush red, I thrust deeper, harder.
Momentum. Don't forget. I have to seize control.
I gripped her waist tight and slammed heavily toward her cervix.
Spluuurt—!
"Heeek?! Ungh! Ah! Ah! Too... nngh! Too deep! Oooh! My belly... it's piercing through!"
First time for this too?
Jin Se-hee's upper body collapsed onto the bed. Face buried in the pillow, ass held high, she let out beastly moans.
"Haa... haa..."
It was tough for me too. Not just stamina.
Her pussy walls clenched my cock tight. The prickling sensation of poison qi rising up now felt like part of the pleasure, making my thigh muscles spasm uncontrollably.
"This is your weak spot, right, Mommy?"
"Ungh! Y-yes! Nngh! Weak spot! Oooh! So... ungh! Be gentle... haaah! Gentle...♡"
Even as she said that, her ass honestly pushed back toward my hips. Her pussy gripped so tight that every pull out made an embarrassing pop.
With those relentless pistons, her legs gradually gave out. I didn't stop. I covered her body from above, pressing until she was fully prone.
"Kyaaah?! Ungh! Ah! Heavy! Nngh! Baby! Oooh!"
Completely flattened prone. Pounding her from above like this. A position beasts took during mating.
"You know this lets it go even deeper?"
"Ugh... ungh! No! Nngh! Mommy doesn't know! Hoooh! Never... haaah! Tried it...!"
I spread her ass cheeks wide with both hands. The coupling, already hidden by her thick bush, was now obscenely exposed.
My thick shaft forcing into her tight hole, writhing. White foam from her juices and poison qi leaking out around it.
"Look. See how much Mommy's pussy loves son's cock."
"Ah! Ah! Don't look! Ungh! Embarrassing! Nngh! Don't spread my ass! Oooh!♡"
Jin Se-hee shook her head no. But pinned down, resistance was impossible. The more she squirmed, the deeper my cock plunged into unknown territory.
Spluuurt—!
"Heeek?! Ungh! It hit! Nngh! Cervix! Hitting the cervix again! Hooooh!"
Savoring her reaction, I hammered down from above like stamping.
Thud! Thud! Thud!
Body-weight pistons. With gravity's help, my glans battered her cervix mercilessly.
It scrapes. My glans scrapes wildly inside her tight channel. Scraping up and down her vacuum-grip pussy that can barely handle the pistoning makes pussy foam bubble up and coat my base.
Now it's... ugh...!
I clutched her waist and cranked the speed to max.
Plap! Plap! Plap! Plap! Squish! The bed creaked like it might break.
"Cum... ungh! Cum inside! Nngh! Fill Mommy up... haaah! Spray your hot cum and seed deep! Oooh!♡"
I leaned down, hugging her sweat-slick back tight. Squeezing out the last of my strength, I charged deepest inside.
Spluuuurt!
"Ooooooh—!!♡"
With Jin Se-hee's scream, a hot mass surged from deep in my gut.
"Cumming...!"
"Cum! Ungh! It's coming! Nngh! Baby's milk is coming!♡"
Spurt! Spuuurt! Spuuuurt! Poison-qi heated semen poured into her womb like a waterfall.
"Hnnnngh! Ah! Ah! So hot! Nngh! Baby! Oooh! My belly... it's burning up!♡"
Jin Se-hee's body arched. Her pussy walls pulsed, milking my cock tight.
Blubblub! Blurt! Spurt! Blub! Blurt! Blubblub! Blub!
It kept coming endlessly. Like I was pouring out my life force.
"Haa... haa... haa..."
Only after everything was spent did I collapse onto her back, strength drained.
Jin Se-hee looked at me with half-lidded eyes, smiling dazedly.
"Hehe, ungh... Baby fed Mommy all his milk...?"
"Hoo, yeah..."
"Mommy's belly... nngh! So full... packed with baby's milk.♡"
She grinned wide, reaching back to pat my ass.
"Good boy... such a good boy, my son."
Just moments ago she'd been screaming in ecstasy... but now she looked way more energetic than me.
Witches really are something else...
A sudden question crossed my mind.
Magical girl and witch. What's the real difference?
The cliché of falling to corruption, losing reason, gaining power—that's straight out of comics and novels. But I've seen it.
How viciously and strictly those so-called 'angels' manage magical girls.
They tormented Kim Na-young that badly, so why haven't they stripped Jin Se-hee of her powers now that she's a witch?
She's only gotten younger and prettier.
Plump breasts, cinched waist, springy thighs. Not a single flaw. Far from punishment, she looked better than her prime.
Once corrupted, do they slip control, leaving even angels helpless?
...No point overthinking what I can't know.
I shook my head, brushing off the thoughts.
"Hoo... ungh... baby."
Jin Se-hee crawled across the sheets into my arms. Her face, beastly just before, was now serene and languid.
"Next time... don't be so rough, okay?"
"......"
"Mommy likes how vigorous you are... ungh, but it was a bit too wild. Hurt a little."
She whispered, tracing circles on my chest with her finger. Like a young mom scolding her immature son.
"No comparing to Dad either. Got it?"
"Ah... yeah."
"Good boy. Such a sweet baby."
Mwah.
She planted a light kiss on my forehead.
What? This feels different from that obsessive madness earlier.
The separation anxiety, the devouring possessiveness—it had cooled off.
...Mixing our bodies did the trick?
Similar to corruption desire cases. Close contact with the object of desire lowered the level.
At least that's a relief.
I'd been worried about future clinginess.
As I watched her bask in satisfaction, about to sigh in relief—
Clap!
Jin Se-hee suddenly clapped her hands.
"Ah! Right!"
"W-what? Suddenly."
"Time flew. Little sis is coming soon."
Little sis?
"Little sis?"
"Yu-bin, silly. Your little sis."
Ah. The family tree was a mess, but now wasn't the time.
I straightened our clothes first.
Fixed Jin Se-hee's nightie collar, combed her messy hair with my fingers.
"You know the drill? Act normal. No weird talk. Little sis doesn't know I'm Mommy's 'son'."
Jin Se-hee narrowed her eyes like a pleased cat at my touch.
"Yeah... normal... whatever baby says..."
"Call me Teacher like before. Not baby."
"Ungh... got it. Teacher, Teacher..."
She parroted me with a goofy grin.
...Looks like training will take a bit.
An hour later.
Beep beep beep—click. The front door lock disengaged.
"I'm home..."
The rusty door creaked open, followed by a weary voice. Chae Yu-bin in her work clothes. Her safety boots caked in dirt, shoulders slumped.
"Eh? T-Teacher?!"
She spotted me mid-shoe removal, eyes widening.
"Yu-bin. Nice to see you again."
"H-how here... no, without notice..."
Her gaze flickered anxiously. I gave my calmest, most trustworthy smile.
"Sorry to startle you. I was worried about your mom, so I made a house call nearby."
"House call...?"
"Yes. Checked in just in case, and her condition was dire."
"Dire...? What happened to Mom?! Something wrong?!"
Chae Yu-bin paled, rushing inside without fully doffing her shoes.
"Mom! Mom!"
She bolted to the bed. Then froze at the sight of Jin Se-hee sitting there.
"......?"
Chae Yu-bin's steps halted dead.
Silence. In the humid semi-basement air, daughter stared blankly at mother.
It was warranted.
Just this morning, she'd reeked like days unwashed, huddled under blankets pounding a game console like a shut-in.
The woman on the bed now was unrecognizable.
"Mm... Yu-bin, you're home?"
Jin Se-hee looked up. Still in nightie, but her dull skin gleamed, dark circles gone.
Above all, her expression. Irritation and lethargy erased, now serene... vibrantly so.
"M-Mom...?"
Chae Yu-bin backed away, rubbing her eyes in disbelief.
"Yeah... what's with that face. Covered in dirt..."
Jin Se-hee rose, brushing dust from her daughter's cheek.
Her body stiffened.
Mom's touch. So long since last—it showed on her face, like she couldn't recall.
"Mom... really you? Your face... why so..."
"Mm... Teacher treated me?"
Jin Se-hee pointed at me with a bright smile.
"Treated...?"
Chae Yu-bin slowly turned to me. Confusion, shock, faint hope in her eyes.
I cleared my throat, adjusting my tie.
"Well, sorry for not consulting you first..."
I feigned reluctance.
"Your mom was at critical levels. Looked like big trouble in days, so I took the liberty of emergency treatment."
"Emergency treatment?"
"Yes. Used my special ability to purify mana circuit residue and boost metabolism. As you see, effects are dramatic."
Bullshit.
"Gaming addiction's mostly gone too. Back to reality, body age near peak."
This part's fact. Chae Yu-bin's voice trembled. She looked at her mom again. Jin Se-hee held her daughter's hand, stroking gently.
"Yeah, Yu-bin. Headaches gone. Games... don't even want 'em."
Jin Se-hee glanced at me, reciting her lines perfectly. Great improv. Games paled next to 'playing' with son, but result was she quit.
"Ah..."
Plop. Fat tears fell from Chae Yu-bin's eyes.
"Mom... sob... Mommm..."
She hugged Jin Se-hee tight. Cement dust from her work clothes smeared the nightie, but Jin Se-hee didn't flinch.
"Ughh... thank god... really... thought you were dying, Mom..."
Jin Se-hee patted her back. Her eyes fixed on me.
Did I do good? Praise me, baby.
Like a puppy begging approval.
I met her gaze, nodding slightly.