Amusement Park Date with Mom 2
"Hngh~🤍"
As I slowly slid the panties I'd brought onto her, Mom let out a soft moan, pussy juices already dripping from the sensation of the two rods pushing deeper inside her.
"There. All on."
"Heeung~🤍 Th-thank you, Son~🤍"
Once the panties were in place, Mom's face melted into that perfect bitch-in-heat expression. She glanced down at what she was wearing, a satisfied little smile curling her lips, then rose again on trembling legs.
"Honestly, Mom's probably the only woman who'd come to an amusement park in panties like these~🤍"
They weren't panties so much as pure filth—no straps at all. Any normal woman would never put them on. They covered her pussy and ass a little more than the crotchless pair she'd worn earlier, but somehow managed to look even more vulgar.
"Don't you dare drop them~"
"Don't worry~🤍 Mom trains her pussy and asshole every single day. I won't drop them~🤍"
It was a bizarre exchange for a conversation about putting on underwear—but considering what she was wearing, it made perfect sense.
These weren't ordinary cloth panties. They stayed in place by jamming dildos into both her pussy and her ass. From the outside they looked like they were somehow stuck on with no straps at all; in reality, they were plugged deep into her holes, the absolute pinnacle of filthy design.
"Haaah~🤍 My pussy juice just won't stop~🤍"
With the toys still buried inside her, the constant stimulation left Mom helpless to hold back the wetness steadily trailing down her thighs.
"All right. Let's go, Jihee."
"Yeees~🤍 Darling~🤍"
We couldn't exactly call each other Mom and Son out in public, so I used her name as we stepped out. She answered by calling me Darling, linking her arm through mine and rubbing her body against me.
"Ah! I'll just leave these here~🤍"
She set the panties she'd originally been wearing on the toilet lid and walked out without a second thought. That a middle-school boy who came in later took them home and used them as jack-off material forever after was a story neither of us would ever know.
"Go buy the tickets. I'll grab us some water."
"By myself? Hehehe~ All right~🤍"
Mom looked briefly startled at being told to get the tickets alone, but the surprise melted almost at once into a sultry, heated gleam. She went and joined the line.
It being the weekend, the park was crowded, and the queue had a decent length to it.
Hehehe~🤍 Leaving Mom alone in the middle of a pack of beasts like this… I really am a bad son~🤍
Most of the men were there with girlfriends, so none of them openly approached or hit on her. Even so, the raw sex appeal and sheer filth rolling off her couldn't be hidden; it naturally stoked every male urge in range and pulled every gaze her way.
They're all standing right next to their girlfriends or wives, eye-fucking my body like they're already raping me~🤍
She stood quietly in line as if she noticed nothing, but she felt every lust-soaked stare with perfect clarity.
Those huge, barely covered breasts and the black heart-shaped nipple patches weren't concealed in the slightest, so of course they filled everyone's field of vision. On top of that, her nipples had stiffened with arousal until the patches couldn't fully hide them—two stiff peaks poking right through the center of her chest, as if she were deliberately advertising what a bitch in heat she was.
"Nnngh~🤍"
"Ooooh!!"
As if answering the silent gangbang of hungry male eyes, Jihee stretched her arms high overhead in a languid stretch. Her breasts thrust even farther forward; the shirt strained tighter around them, pushing her cleavage into sharper relief. A few of the men let out muffled cheers of pure delight, while others clumsily tried to hide their tented pants—covering themselves with a hand or awkwardly angling their hips back in ridiculous little dances of shame.
"Next guest…!!!!"
When her turn finally came, she stepped up to the counter. The moment the ticket clerk got a full, unobstructed look at her, his face went blank with shock.
"Two adult free passes, please~🤍"
"Y-yes, ma'am! Two adult f-free passes!"
Startled as he was, he still had a job to do. Voice trembling, he printed the tickets and handed them over.
"Thank you~🤍"
"!!!!!! Th-thank you!!"
Jihee took the free passes and casually slipped them right down into her deep cleavage, staging a shameless little show. The clerk who watched it happen finally got a nosebleed.
"Got the tickets?"
"Mm-hmm, right here~🤍"
He really is such a bad man~🤍
Heetae appeared with perfect timing. Jihee knew full well he'd been watching from the shadows the whole time, but she said nothing about it.
Deliberately sending her out among a pack of riled-up males while she looked this filthy was a kind of boast—showing everyone that a bitch like her belonged to him. Jihee understood that perfectly.
And leaving her alone among those men wasn't only showing off. It was also a test, and a show of trust.
Jihee was a hopeless masochist bitch even by her own admission. More than being loved as a woman, she craved the hungry, contemptuous stares. More than being treated like a human being, she found greater happiness in being handled like a mindless animal. She had already left ordinary humanity behind.
Get her in heat and she instinctively ached for cock; for that she'd do anything without hesitation. A total cock-drunk whore.
But the only male I submit to is my son~🤍🤍
She might have abandoned living as a proper human being, this mother lost in perpetual heat—but every ounce of her submission pointed at one person alone: her son, Heetae.
No matter how many situations he threw at her to get her dripping and desperate, the only thing she wanted was him. The lustful eyes of other men could make her pulse race and her body burn, but she never once considered offering herself to any of them. Not even a little.
"Let's go."
"Aahng~🤍 Yes, Darling~🤍"
The only male I obey is the son who treats me this roughly~🤍🤍
He slung an arm over her shoulders as if it were the most natural thing in the world and casually groped her breast. Instead of shame or embarrassment, pure submission welled up inside her as they walked into the amusement park together for their date.
"It's been so long since we came—looks like they've added all kinds of stuff~"
"Mm~🤍 You're right~🤍"
Inside the park, everything looked so different from the visits of her childhood that she was genuinely surprised. Back then it had been little more than rides; now there were attractions everywhere, photo zones, little shops scattered all around.
"Where should we start? We'll go wherever you want first, Jihee."
"Really? Hmm… then I'd like to try over there~🤍"
The place Mom chose wasn't a ride at all. It was a stall where you popped balloons with a BB gun to win plush toys.
It seemed popular—couples clustered around it, some successfully snagging prizes, others just missing out, the whole spot steeped in that fresh, sweet dating atmosphere.
"Wow, this looks fun~🤍"
"!!!!"
The second Mom stepped into that innocent little lovers' space, the entire mood flipped in an instant.
"H-here you go!"
The stall owner gave a quick rundown of the rules and handed Mom a gun.
"Nn~ like this~?🤍"
She'd never fired a gun before, so her stance was a little awkward as she leaned forward over the counter.
A grown woman in a lewd schoolgirl outfit gripping a toy rifle made for a jarringly alien sight—like some cartoon character had stepped straight out of a page into real life.
And if this is a comic, it's definitely an 18+ doujinshi.
When she draped herself over the table, those massive breasts flattened and spilled against the surface, offering themselves up. Her skirt rode a little higher, flashing even more of the underside of her ass and drawing every male eye at the stall.
Girlfriends pinched their boyfriends' sides and glared daggers, but the men—already answering the call of pure male instinct—just swallowed hard, their gazes locked on Mom's chest and ass.
"Your stance should be more like this."
"Aaah~🤍"
I covered her from behind as if mounting her, correcting her posture. Our bodies stacked together until it looked exactly like we were in the middle of mating—but Mom only loved it, subtly rolling her hips back to grind against my crotch.
"Okay, shooting now~🤍"
Tak-tak-tak-tak.
She aimed and fired, but of course she couldn't hit a thing properly.
"Come on—tighten that ass when you shoot."
Smack!
"Haaauu~🤍 I understand~🤍 Darling~🤍"
Under the pretense of fixing her form I spanked her ass once and squeezed hard. She couldn't hold back the moan, and even more eyes snapped toward us.
The path right behind us was a main walkway; people passing by caught sight of Mom's rear view, slowed their steps, and started watching on the sly.
Tak.
"Oh my~ I hit one~🤍"
"*Gulp.*"
Delighted at popping a single balloon, Mom straightened up and hugged the gun tight against her chest. The barrel sank deep into her soft breasts like a cock nestling between them; when she stroked the length of it with filthy little caresses, the men around us swallowed hard again, the fronts of their pants quietly tenting.
She kept shooting after that, but the lust-soaked stares had her so worked up her hands were shaking. She didn't hit another one.
"Here's a special prize!"
"Oh my, thank you~🤍"
Just as we were about to leave, the stall owner invented a "special prize" on the spot and handed us a bear plush about forty centimeters tall.
"All right. Time to hit some real rides."