episode_0039

“How should I address you?”

“You can call me slave, if you’d like.”

“Ahjumma doesn’t like that. How about… son? Sooon~. Hehe….”

I have a mother at home……. I don’t know, but she seems to crave a lot of maternal love. She seems a little drunk, too.

My partner and I were sitting at the dining area set up at the edge.

We only talked without starting anything. She didn’t ask my name, but she wanted to know about me.

“You said you’re twenty this year? You know, Ahjumma has a daughter the same age as you at home.”

“Yes…? Then, it’s really around the same age as my mother…….”

……I say, but honestly, she doesn’t look old at all. The more I look at her, the more she feels like my mother….

“Come to think of it, I don’t think I saw you at the banquet earlier. If it were a son like this, I would have noticed right away…….”

“Ahaha! W-well, I was in the restroom the whole time. Because my stomach hurt…….”

“Oh my…. Have you already learned about enemas from the hostess?”

Huh? E-enemas? Do you mean, that thing to empty the large intestine…….

“Judging from your reaction, it doesn’t seem like it. Son, can you call me Mom, not mistress, just while we’re together?”

“I… guess it’s okay. M-Mom….”

The mistress, no, ‘Mom’ hugged me in surprise. A very nice scent came from her head.

“I’m so happy…. It’s lucky to have a child like you. I feel like I want to take you home and raise you just like this.”

“You’re the mistress right now…. It’s natural for me to obey Mom.”

I could feel Mom’s heart beating very fast. Her disposition seemed very ordinary, considering she came to the social club.

Everyone was turning into beasts and whipping the slaves, but we were peacefully sitting in chairs and having a conversation.

“Can you… feed me that piece of cake?”

“Of course. Just a moment.”

I picked up the small cake Mom pointed at with a fork and put it in her mouth. She ate all of the cake and smiled.

“It was delicious. Then… this time, Mom will feed you. Open wide….”

She only enjoys femdom training, but her actual personality seems like a good person who cares for her child.

Unknowingly relieved, I didn’t think about checking her 《personal information》.

Mom, who also picked up the cake, took it into her own mouth. I was momentarily confused by her expression, as if something was wrong, as she chewed.

Huh…? Didn’t she say she would feed me?

Why does she seem to be getting closer to me……?

At that moment, she grabbed the back of my neck and kissed me. Along with her tongue, an unfamiliar something entered my mouth.

The moment I realized what it was, I felt like vomiting.

“Ugh……! N-no, no, wait………! Ugh…….”

“Ummm, haa. Good boy, son……? Chuuup…. Zzzt.”

A sweet lump flowed down my esophagus. Mom was holding my waist tightly with her other hand, so I couldn’t escape.

I wanted to throw it up immediately, but the food had already passed. This time, Mom opened her mouth again and pointed to the biscuit.

With trembling hands, I picked up the biscuit and brought it to her mouth. She ate it with relish and smiled brightly.

“Um~, the soft texture is really good, isn’t it? …Open your mouth again, son.”

As she stroked my head as if to comfort a baby every time I struggled, Mom fed me the lump of food melted with saliva.

“Ugh…… Hrrgh. Glug………. Huk, huk…….”

“Oh my goodness…… you’re so angelic. How was Mom’s ‘feeding’?”

“……It was good. It was very delicious.”

“Really? …Then, can I see how much baby juice you’ve spilled?”

“Baby… juice……?”

Mom’s hand, which had been stroking my body over my clothes, reached for my belt. She unbuckled my belt, lowered my pants, and wrapped her hand around my genitals over my underwear.

Mom, confirming the moist area, licked her lips with a satisfied look.

“…It’s true. I was worried, Mom was. I was afraid my son wouldn’t like being fed.”

“Haa… haa……”

It wasn’t that I liked being fed; it was just that I liked being in her arms. Her belly, which was slightly touching my groin, was so soft that I couldn’t help it.

Mom unbuttoned all of my shirt buttons and then wetted her index and middle fingers with saliva. Every time her fingers touched my chest, my nipples tingled.

“Quite… sensitive. Did your girlfriend give you good training?”

“Yess…… Ugh-!”

“What’s your girlfriend like? Can you tell Mom?”

For a moment, I hesitated whether to talk about Chaerin or Jiyeon. I decided to talk about Chaerin here.

“She’s like a queen, but… she’s very considerate. We… didn’t do a lot of playing.”

“Huhu……. The girl earlier? The one with the yellow hair and the black dress……. She looked very sophisticated even though she was wearing a mask.”

“That’s right! That… her, with her husband…… together…….”

“Your girlfriend is worried, isn’t she? Right?”

“It’s… not that……. I just… wondered if she’s doing well.”

“Shall we go take a look for a moment? I told them in advance, so they’ll probably be in that room.”

Mom grabbed my hand and got up from her seat. She pointed to the club room one step above.

I’m going to see Chaerin training someone else myself…? It’s a strange feeling. The feeling when my mistress is stepping on another man…….

“Yes, let’s go.”

I was so excited. I couldn’t wait to see how far Chaerin could go.

Passing the men and women lying on the floor sharing passionate kisses, we went up the stairs.

“…What kind of person is your husband?”

“Um……. He’s the man I love and a slave. He wasn’t that kind of person in the past… He developed his preferences after going through various things.”

Does that mean she came out? Unable to be satisfied with ordinary sex, prostrating herself before her and licking her feet…….

Mom hugged me again. I buried my face in her warm chest.

“I don’t want to talk about this any more… But if it were my husband, he would have spilled the beans already. He’s addicted to pleasure and has been ruined so many times. That’s why he ended up feeling joy in ruining himself.”

“……….”

“Does our son… have an interest in that too? Being pathetically defeated, submitting… being controlled in that way….”

“…Yes. I do have an interest.”

“……Are you okay with this old woman as your partner?”

“I’m okay. Because all I see is an older sister.”

That was true. Just like my mother at home, my new mother, who became the mistress, only seemed to have trapped her age in time.

As we talked, we arrived in front of the room where her husband and Chaerin would be. Right before opening the door, Mom spoke.

“You know, son…. Although it doesn’t suit me now, I always told my daughter something.”

“What… did you say?”

“Love as much as you care. …It’s a fleeting relationship, but I hope you remember it.”

I seem to have heard such words somewhere… Did a school teacher say it…?

As soon as she finished speaking, she entered the room. Two beds were placed in a wide room with glittering decorations and mirrors like shards.

One of them was already being used by a pair. Chaerin and Mom’s husband.

Chaerin’s and my eyes met at the same time. Her neck was full of sweat.

We didn’t say anything to each other. Mom and her husband were the same. Her husband was lying on the bed with his arms and legs tied.

It was Chaerin who first broke the silence. She was standing on the bed, putting her foot on the slave’s mouth.

“……Mung-mung, why are you looking away? Are you embarrassed to be seen being trained?”

“Yes, mistress! I can’t bear to be ashamed!”

“Really…? But you’re a dog anyway. You’ll have to go for a walk around the neighborhood with the mistress later, is that okay?”

“Hrr…… Heuuu……. W-walk…! I can do it! I’ll wipe my butt clean too!”

“Oh, our Mung-mung is smart. I’ll put a really big tail in your butt later, so look forward to it~.”

The husband licked Chaerin’s feet as if he were possessed. She returned the favor and relentlessly pressed his face.

She thoroughly toyed with the man in his uncle’s and father’s age, such as putting her foot in his mouth to block his breath and poking his nostrils with her toes.

“You’re so beautiful… and so considerate. I envy you for being able to enjoy it purely.”

Mom, watching the scene, whispered to me. She showed no change in expression while her husband was being treated like that.

“Shall we show you…?”

Mom grabbed my hand and led me to the empty bed. Like a kind mother and child, we sat side by side on the bed.

“Don’t worry. I won’t be too hard on my son. Still, you said you were interested, so let’s find out slowly. When I do what kind of training makes our son hard… Shall we start with a massage first…?”

Her tone was very kind and so gentle that I felt like I was going to be drawn in.

When I lowered the dress zipper, a black pantyhose with lace and a garter belt were revealed. She turned her back to me without hesitation and brushed her hair forward.

I stopped moving at the line of her white neck to her gluteal muscles, and the large breasts over her shoulders.

The appearance was so dense that my tongue was dry.

When I hesitated to touch her body, Mom smiled and took my hand. Then she put that hand under her bra.

“Ugh, ugh, it’s so warm, Mom…….”

“Don’t hesitate. I’m your mother…. It’s natural to give you my breasts.”

N, natural……? It’s natural… to be able to hold Mom’s warm breasts as much as I want…….

I don’t want to get out of it, lost in maternal love like this…. Ah… but why can’t I grasp her bumps…?

Maybe, inverted nipples……?

I trembled in the waist just imagining the appearance over her bra.

“Haaang…… there… Mom’s weak point. Will you take it out for me…?”

“Heok…… Heok…, haa………. Mom’s breasts… like that… haa….”

Why… why am I being drawn to this? I came to the hotel to be trained, but my partner is so kind….

“Haeuuut, aahng…. Yes, there…. Slowly turn it, so Mom can get excited….”

I want to lick Mom’s defenseless breasts like a dog. I want to take off the bra and fully enjoy the touch of her fingertips tempting me.

Mom will accept it. She’ll understand even if I act a little rough. Mom, Mom…….

“Mooom………!”

I raised her underwear and rubbed the emerging light brown nipples and areolas. Just that, I couldn’t hold back, and bit Mom’s breasts and squeezed her nipples madly.

“Aah… un, ugh… son………!”

Then, the milk spurted from Mom’s bumps and wet my face. Tasting her milk, which seemed a little bitter and sweet, I completely lost my mind.

I snuggled in like a baby and sucked on Mom, and every time, Mom moaned like the main character of an erotic manga who couldn’t handle her son’s libido.

I revealed all of her breasts and massaged them, sucking out nutrients without leaving any. In front of Mom, I couldn’t control my impulses, which was strange.

It was a very addictive taste.

…How long has it been?

“Are you finished now……?”

“Ah… Ah… Yes…….”

It didn’t take long for me to realize that I was wrong. Mom put her bra back on properly and pointed to her thighs.

“Then, now, take off all your clothes and lie on top of me. I need to correct my son, who has lost self-control.”