episode_0130
by fnovelpia“Stop it, please, even now…!”
I was forcibly kissed, my body was touched everywhere, and now I had entered my younger sibling’s bedroom.
Before I stepped over the threshold of the room, I had desperately struggled, but with my strength, he didn’t even budge.
My precious only son, who had looked increasingly reliable.
I had opened a window to my heart, occasionally consulting with him because of his noticeable changes, but it felt like that window had been thoroughly betrayed.
No matter how much I struggled, he wouldn’t let go, and instead, as if enjoying my resistance as arousing, he rubbed it against my buttocks.
*Squiiish…♥*
‘It, it’s touching…!’
His proof of being born a man.
The meaning behind it was that he dared to see this mother, truly, like any other woman.
“Chaewon, Jung Chaewon! Can’t you put that down too?!”
However, there was a more serious problem right beside me than my son assaulting me from behind, so I subdued that first.
My voice rose, rough as sandpaper.
“Hm? This?”
My younger sibling stood a step away, holding a phone, as if leisurely observing.
She held the phone in her hand, seemingly planning to record this humiliating scene of her mother being assaulted by her son, but then—
“Don’t worry, Unnie. I’ve already taken enough evidence of you screwing your son.”
“……!”
Her bright red lips split open, as if she was simply enjoying the current situation.
She tapped something more on the phone, then flipped the screen towards me to show it.
“I was just reconfirming how good you looked.
You can see this well, right?”
The screen glowed, as she chuckled.
『*Mmm, Seongtaek-ssi, there… that feels good…♥*』
“…….”
The shameful voice on the screen was clearly mine.
In the chaotic sex tape playing, the person on top of me was Doyeon, and it was undeniably something that had happened in reality.
My son… his hips thrusting on top of me.
It was explicitly shown without even a mosaic, under the orange mood light, filling me with shame.
“Keugh… Kkh.”
I habitually wanted to turn my head away, but I stopped when I saw my face being zoomed in.
『*Seongtaek-ssi, Seongtaek-ssi…♥*』
Myself, eyes wide open, yet denying reality with hazy eyes.
Now, that past self felt more shameful than anything.
I had no face to show myself, pushed into this reality because of my habit of escaping.
“Hmph, you’re diligently surprised every single time.”
“Ah…!”
*Thud.*
My body was seized and thrown onto the bed.
As I struggled to raise my upper body, Doyeon casually stripped off his shirt.
He then approached, his fine muscles bulging in arousal.
He groped my body from below, then got onto the bed as if he couldn’t hold back anymore.
“Haa, ha… You’re really driving me crazy.”
“H-Hick!?”
Then, Doyeon buried his nose into my ankle.
He inhaled my scent from the tips of my legs, and breathed into them.
Impatiently, yet leisurely.
He snuffled the scent, as if dominating and controlling, moving up.
From my ankle to my calves, then up to my thighs, he lifted the long hem of my dress, gradually coveting more.
“Doyeon, Doyeon, please, snap out of it…!”
“Hoo… Mom, I’m perfectly sane.”
“Why are you doing this… We’re family, why….”
“Huu.”
Then, Doyeon raised his upper body back up.
*Click-clack, click-clack…*
I thought he had stopped, but he lowered his pants.
Showing his urgently swollen underwear, he looked down at me and whispered.
“Mom, should I tell you one more thing at this point?”
“……W-What else could you possibly have hidden this time?”
I was horrified before I even heard it.
I wished he wouldn’t give me any more shocking things that would make my heart ache, but Doyeon, as if committing a crime, dropped another big piece of news.
“You’ve met Soeun and Hwaryeon Noona, right?”
“What… why?”
“Those two who used to run wild at every turn, why do you think they suddenly became quiet?”
“………………!!!”
He smirked.
“Y-You, don’t tell me?!”
There was no further explanation.
No, none was even needed.
“You said family is the most important, Mom, didn’t you?”
My son, burying his face in me ecstatically, as if feeling warm skin.
He kissed my thigh as if it were precious, gripping it fully.
It was the very content I preached to my children whenever I opened my mouth.
They were clearly my own words, but I trembled violently, vehemently protesting.
“N-No…! I obviously didn’t mean it that way—”
“It’s fine. It’s enough if we all get along harmoniously, just as Mom wished, isn’t it?”
“That’s wrong! I didn’t tell you to do such crazy things—”
“Ah! I was curious about this reaction when Mom had her eyes open, so this is fortunate.”
Doyeon didn’t listen to my words.
Still, his eyes were like a child who had found a new toy, his interest focused solely on my body.
Especially,
“Haa, haaaa… Mom’s pussy smell is driving me crazy.”
“…Hick!”
Doyeon pounced on my private parts, as if he truly couldn’t hold back.
*Tremble…*
He gripped my thighs tightly, even as I tried to resist by pushing against his shoulders.
As if making me feel the difference in strength, he gripped me with all his might, preventing me from even budging, and like captured prey, he first pushed his breath into that place.
“You must be happy, Unnie, receiving so much love from your son♥”
“Please, for heaven’s sake, please…”
I threw my chin back at my younger sibling’s mocking taunt.
I twisted my body, clutching even the sheets, desperately begging him to let me go, but—
*Smooch♥*
“Ugh!?”
*Sluurrrp, smooch-smooch♥*
“Ah, ahhhhhh…! No, no… nooo….”
I was subjected to that act by my son.
No, it must have been something that happened in the past, which I had mistaken for a dream.
Doyeon stubbornly licked my private parts while completely conscious.
No, it wasn’t just licking; when I felt the sensation, he completely pressed his lips onto my underwear and, as if giving a deep, wet kiss, he pushed his tongue in along with his breath.
With an unwashed body, he made my lower parts dripping wet.
He couldn’t hide his aroused feelings for his own mother as he pounced.
How aroused he was, he dug in, soiling my underwear.
‘Aah, aaaahhh…!’
I suppressed my groans.
I instinctively closed my eyes, then desperately opened them to stare at the ceiling.
Closing my eyes was no longer an escape because the pleasure from back then now came with greater shame.
“Haa… F*ck, Mom’s pussy is so goddamn delicious.”
“Oh, please Doyeon, please… Ah!”
Like mealtime after days of starving, Doyeon got started.
He gathered the saliva that had soiled my underwear on his tongue tip and put it inside.
He openly buried his nose in it, as if in a metaphor, and ceaselessly moved his tongue in and out.
*Swirl-swirl♥*
“Ugh?! Not there—nooo—st, stooooop…♥”
Soon, he moved higher.
He put my protruding clitoris into his mouth and licked it with his tongue, making it swell further as if to arouse it.
As if to erect a phallus, he rubbed it until it stood up.
I hated it.
I hated this reality of being assaulted by my son, yet the space between my legs was melting, sticky, and hot.
Although the restraint on my legs was released from his continuous licking, my strength gave out from the prolonged foreplay, and I couldn’t put any proper power into them.
*Squish♥*
“Ugh…!”
Immediately after, Doyeon raised his upper body.
He pushed my legs up high, making them defenseless, and inserted his middle finger between them, diligently thrusting as he whispered.
“Since Mom especially likes it, I’ll send you off properly just like this.”
“No… please, stop here…”
“Stop resisting and just honestly enjoy it.
It feels good, honestly, doesn’t it? You’ve endured for a long time since Dad passed away. You’ve been suppressed by your unfulfilled desires, haven’t you? This son will help you.”
The son I thought had matured was still exactly the same.
“You know, I really wanted to see your beautiful face, Mom, as you come while conscious.”
…No, he was even crazier than the Doyeon I knew.
A shadow approached, literally looking at my face.
He cornered me, who had no place left to escape, a child pure only in his own desires, beyond the concepts of good and evil.
“Hmph—Stop it… This isn’t right…… Haa—Mmmph…♥”
He stacked his mouth on mine again, to me who had no strength left.
Naturally, his tongue entered, and just like before, he twisted my tongue, enjoying it.
*Thrust-thrust-thrust-thrust♥*
Simultaneously, the fingers moving in and out below me increased their speed.
He was truly intent on making me climax, playing wildly with this mother’s private parts.
How much experience he had with women was evident; he handled it without hesitation, skillfully.
*Thud.*
My arm, which had been raised to push Doyeon’s chest away, fell.
In retrospect, it was a conscienceless act.
Powerless me, who had given up in every situation until now, this was all I could do anymore.
Just accept reality.
Just like this.
“Hngh, hmph—No… Nooo—Ugh, uuuughhh♥”
While exchanging a deep, sticky kiss with my son, my toes spontaneously straightened.
Even though I tried to resist, my lower body involuntarily trembled and felt pleasure from his skillful technique.
*Tremble-tremble-tremble…♥*
My legs were left exposed from my lifted dress on the bed, in a somewhat spread, vulgar crab-leg posture, and I came.
As my son’s middle finger bypassed my underwear and entered deeply, hitting the spot above, I came.
Waves surged, then overflowed, and flowed out refreshingly.
From the immense stimulation, which I was experiencing for the first time while fully conscious, my heart trembled violently.
‘I came, I came in this situation…♡’
Disillusionment filled me.
The current situation was mortifying, yet the part of my body that had honestly opened its doors made my brain feel like it was spinning.
“Haa, haa, haa….”
My chest swelled, and deep breaths escaped.
Doyeon, who was looking down at me, smirked, raising the corner of his lips, as if enjoying this entire situation.
“Ah… you’re truly beautiful, Mom.”
“…….”
“As expected… Mom is really the best.”
Then, he pressed his lips to mine again, deepening the kiss.
To the point of feeling disgusted, he intertwined his tongue as if truly happy, as if he loved me as a woman.
“Ugh… Mmm, mmm…♥ Hmph, haaaa…♥”
It felt like falling into a black swamp.
As if taking everything from me, I looked at my son and could no longer think.
I was entering a pitch-black darkness, like my son’s true intentions.
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