Chapter 14 First Mother Moon Ye-hwa
Chapter 14 First Mother Moon Ye-hwa
"I couldn't sleep. I just went for a short walk."
I kept my voice low to avoid waking the other mothers as I spoke to First Mother.
"Liiiieeees. Lies, lies, liiieeees."
First Mother approached me with a voice so thick with implication it nearly suffocated me. Emerging from the darkened room into the light where I stood, she appeared larger than usual.
Though her actual height was only slightly taller than the delicate frame of the youngest mother—still within average female proportions—her long legs, small face, perfect proportions, and what must have accounted for 30% of her body weight in bust size created an imposing presence.
"What do you mean lies? Look, see this? The drink can from my walk."
I thrust the empty can toward First Mother Moon Ye-hwa's face as she drew uncomfortably close. It was an alibi I'd prepared in case any mothers woke up.
The vending machine had given me some trouble since it was my first time using one, but the drink was tasty enough that I'd finished it all.
"Oh my, it's real? I thought you'd gone to service Da-eun again."
First Mother took the empty can from my hand as she spoke. Leaving her seemingly fooled by my lie, I quickly moved to return to my sleeping spot, stretching my legs forward to settle back in.
But then—
Slurp—
"Mmmnnh, mmmhh, indirect kiss with our handsome sonnnn~"
A lewd voice, dripping with arousal despite not having taken the Holy Medicine like Fourth Mother Kang Da-eun, froze me in place. Watching me stiffen, First Mother Moon Ye-hwa deliberately dragged her tongue along the rim of the can, as if to prove a point.
"Haa, haa, haaahhh~♡"
She trembled her hips as though receiving signals from a vibrator hidden inside her, licking the empty can with obscene fervor. It wasn't just the spot where my lips had touched—she treated the entire can as if it were my cock, swirling her tongue with practiced skill.
Slurp. Slurp. Slurp.
"Good boy, such a good boy. Our son can get around all by himself now. The Cult thinks you're some naive boy who doesn't know anything, but here you are sneaking around doing dirty things with Da-eun. Won't you let Mommy join in too?"
"......"
"I was waiting—waiting until my son was fully grown, until he'd become the most delicious version of himself. But that bitch stole my chance.
Aahhh, so frustrating, so frustrating! There's nothing hotter than breaking a boy's pure virginity with a mature pussy like mine. Don't you agree, son?"
First Mother spoke to me in a tone that still treated me like a child while sexually harassing me outright. As she did, she began licking up and down the length of the can's cylindrical body.
I had zero desire to have sex with First Mother, but the obscene motions—indistinguishable from sucking a real cock—made my dick react against my will. It had nothing to do with my feelings. Any man would instinctively respond to that.
"Our son's cock is much bigger than this can, isn't it? I know. Mommy knows everything."
"Please stop talking like that—"
"Heeehhh~ So small. The can. So big. Son's cock."
First Mother gripped the can with both hands and held it up to my crotch, comparing sizes. I glared at her sternly, but she only intensified her efforts, demonstrating tongue skills lightyears beyond Fourth Mother's clumsy attempts at handjobs or blowjobs.
Slurp, slurp, slurp, slurp, slurp—
She licked the can's body, flicked her tongue against the opening, then buried her nose in the concave base to sniff deeply before spearing it with her tongue. The metaphor was unmistakable.
When silent and composed, she resembled the elegant, refined eldest daughter-in-law of a prestigious family. But the moment her tongue got involved, she transformed into a high-end escort with years of experience and exorbitant rates.
Yet right now, First Mother wasn't just sucking on that can like some escort humoring a flaccid corporate sponsor. No—she worked it like a seasoned pro servicing her sugar daddy's thick cock, the kind of man who'd drain his sponsor's bank account dry.
The can glistened with her saliva.
Even the temperamental Fourth Mother had never come onto me this brazenly.
"So, son? Mommy's pretty good, isn't she? Don't underestimate me just because I'm older. That just means I'm perfectly ripe. Blowjobs... and pussy too~♡"
First Mother shook the can before lowering her hand to point between her legs. Arching her back and thrusting her hips forward, she proudly displayed the thick mound of her pussy lips pressing visibly against her pants.
It was a size that could comfortably accommodate even my monstrous cock. Just as my endowment was excessive, her obscene labia were equally extraordinary.
For the first time, an uneasy thought sprouted—what if this woman really was my biological mother?
"Now is the most delicious time. The only chance to taste both youthful freshness and mature sweetness at once. So... son, won't you do it with Mommy?"
Ignoring her blatant proposition, I walked toward my sleeping mat.
"Oh myyy~♡"
First Mother let out a refined gasp as she watched me go. Mid-step, I froze when I felt the heavy weight between my legs. I crossed them awkwardly.
But there was no hiding it from First Mother's sharp eyes.
Even when flaccid, my size often got mistaken for an erection. Half-hard like this? Forget about it.
"Wooow. So big, so big~ Our son's cock is huge. Even his pervy mommy's a little intimidated~ But I'll be brave. So... shall we? I don't love being second to Da-eun, but I can't resist something delicious when it's right in front of me.
I was holding back because of the funeral, but what's this? You're walking around reeking of a bitch in heat.
Sniiifff, haaaah, sniiifff, haaaah."
I stepped back as First Mother approached to bury her nose in my neck and inhale deeply. Undeterred, she continued.
"Mommy's been holding back too, you know? So much, so much, so much! I could excuse Da-eun—she's always been shameless—but when even my good boy acts like this, I'm going crazy.
Teasing your poor mommy who's trying to stay chaste? Shame on you, son! Even if you can't be filial, you shouldn't be unfilial!"
First Mother praised my erect cock in her refined voice while propositioning me again. I glanced at her sidelong.
Most men would have crumbled under such lewd temptation. Even a devoted husband would abandon his childhood sweetheart for this paragon of maternal virtue turned slut.
But not me.
Considering all variables, the sheer disgust of potentially fucking my biological mother made me nauseous.
So why was my cock standing at full attention?
"Our hearts are in sync, aren't they? Come on, yes? Let's do it. It'll feel amazing. Isn't that right, son? Mommy's specialty is blowjobs. Serving cock gives me more pleasure than anything else~♡ That Da-eun, with her personality, probably sucked your—"
"Enough about Fourth Mother!"
I growled the words through gritted teeth. Despite my height advantage over First Mother's slender frame, she remained unshaken, maintaining her elegant smile.
"My, my, my. You two must have gone pretty far. Da-eun's better than I thought, stealing our prickly son's heart. I get it—she looks like that but has some cute personality traits. But it's okay.
Mommy only wants one thing from you. And it's not your heart.
Unlike Da-eun, all I need from my son is his handsome face, sexy body, and that smelly cooock~"
The vulgarity—edging into outright violence—in First Mother's harassment made me snap.
So this was why she'd shown zero interest in me as a child, only developing this obsession after I became an adult.
I'd suspected as much, but hearing it from her lips made my blood boil.
"Think about our age difference. Why would I want to?"
I immediately regretted the words. First Mother looked so young that the age gap wasn't even visually apparent. Yet she remained unruffled.
"Liiiieeees again~♡"
First Mother reached for my pants as she sang the words. I dodged.
Undeterred, she raised her hand and began sucking on empty air as though my cock were there.
Schlooop, schloooop, schloop, schloop~♥
The obscene tongue movements—lightyears beyond Fourth Mother's amateur attempts—stimulated me against my will.
"So if my adorable son doesn't want me, why is his scary cock so hard? And running away now won't help. Once we return to the Cult, I'll spend every Point I have to take you from Da-eun."
Crazy bitch.
Crazy bitch.
Crazy bitch.
But I couldn't entirely dismiss her threat.
Fourth Mother Kang Da-eun had been assigned the Holy Medicine sales mission within the Cult, and her success was largely due to First Mother's influence as a veteran member.
First Mother could threaten Fourth Mother over this single obsession—stealing my cock for herself.
I glanced down the hallway. Still dark.
Looking down at my cock, I remembered—it was Fourth Mother Kang Da-eun who'd been thoroughly fucked until she collapsed against my shoulder, not me.
I still had plenty left.
No, if anything, I was sexually frustrated from holding back with Fourth Mother.
I turned my gaze back to First Mother.
"Nngh... Son, don't look at Mommy like that. I might cum just from this~"
First Mother was like a bitch in heat.
But her confidence only applied under normal circumstances.
Let's see about that.
Whether First Mother's skills matched her boasts.
For all I knew, she might be just as incompetent in bed as Fourth Mother.
Hadn't I just put the fierce Fourth Mother in her place, spanking her into submission?
That confidence still burned in me.
I wasn't a child anymore.
Better to settle this now than be slowly suffocated by First Mother clinging to me like a slug.
"Fine. Let's do it. But—"
"Yeees?"
"One condition."