Chapter 144 – Episode 143, My Son Can’t Be That Naughty (5).
Episode 143, My son can’t be so naughty (5).
For a moment I thought I had heard it wrong.
“Did you not hear? Take off your pants, get your cock out.”
Midori kindly confirms that she didn’t hear anything wrong.
“No, what does that mean…”
I looked down at Midori, who clenched her fists as if it was absurd.
Midori looked at me with a stern and solemn gaze without blinking an eye despite my appearance.
“Ever since I came here, I knew that Ryu had a strange way of looking at his mother. Even when her mother always plays pranks on her, the blunt Ryu keeps glancing at her mother…”
No, it was just endlessly looking to see if my hair was turning pink.
“While sleeping, I touched my butt too…”
“Didn’t I explain that already?”
“I know, her mother asked me to stroke her ass in her sleep. Looking at the reactions of the elders around me, it seems like my son is right…”
Midori looked me in the eye, then he firmly nodded and took a step closer to me.
Immediately, she sat down on her knees with her eyes on my pants.
Midori grabbed her hand and tried to get her back up, but she spread her palm and stretched out, and she strongly denied it.
“Even so. When she woke up, her mother felt all… She felt it on her cheek… That hot… Thick one. Her mother touched her ass and then made her erect.”
A pink slut touched my weakness, provoked me, and punished me with his cock all morning until dawn.
I couldn’t say that because of that, my involuntary muscles subconsciously stopped looking at Midori.
It was all my fault for falling for a pink slut’s provocation and losing her reason.
I have to make an excuse, but my throat is clogged and words cannot come out of my mouth.
Could this be the feeling of swallowing her sweet potato?
Out of frustration, I want to thump my stomach with my fist.
“Son, when you woke up that morning, can you be honest about what happened?”
Big, clear blue eyes staring straight into mine.
“I thought it was a dream at first. Ryu pours semen on his sleeping mother’s face and rubs his cock wildly.”
In those big eyes that seemed to take up half of her face, I could see myself quietly turning my head.
“I knew it. That smell…”
No matter how much she said that because of my hypnosis, she was forced to abstain for ten years.
I realized that I, who thought that I would not be able to distinguish the strong smell, was rather naive as if I were playing in a field of flowers.
“To the extent that it attacks you the moment you sleep… , Me…”
Dalgrak, tak.
While I was frozen in panic, Midori quickly unfastened my belt.
“The reason I called to talk was because I somehow noticed that he was in such a state.”
Midori’s eyebrows furrow in disapproval as I hold onto her wrists to keep her pants down.
“By the way, I couldn’t bear to see him fall asleep while waiting… , Mom again… I walk around her side as if I were kissing her on the mouth.”
“Okay, so calm down. I’ll explain everything. In fact, my mother may not know much about it, but she has a disease in which a different personality pops out when she falls asleep since her mother became younger… “
“That’s an excuse… Hmmm!”
I wondered why he was moaning all of a sudden, but he wasn’t moaning, he was throwing up tears.
“It’s not an excuse, it’s the truth, Mother.”
Midori swallowed her tears as she tugged at the white handkerchief when she took it out.
Seeing the pathetically folded legs and Midori’s giggling to the point of being exaggerated, I let out a sigh of relief and pressed my hands to my throbbing temples.
“Know-!”
Midori shuddered at her sudden tightness, and her I lowered her hand that was covering her face and looked at her.
“My mother is so young and she is so pretty that I don’t feel like her mother! Still… How come that sticky hot thing on her mother’s face…
If,
Son, what did mom see in her dream…”
I’m not sure what Midori saw in her dream, but I can guess what she saw from the way she pings when she falls asleep.
Seeing my worried expression, Midori now collapses onto the ground.
‘I’m the one who wants to lie down and cry.’
As there is a saying, “Seonjeup must win”, It is natural for me to comfort Midori because I couldn’t squeeze out the juice first and roll on the ground.
For Midori, it would feel like her kind and blunt son who had strictly followed her line had suddenly turned into such a lustful son who erected his cock and slept.
Grab her trembling shoulders, lift her up. Midori put her hand on top of mine on her shoulder.
“Ryu… , Take off your pants.”
Perhaps she wants to show that she is serious, Midori suddenly uses her honorific.
“I can’t take it off. Calm down for now. I will explain everything to you.”
I could feel her weak hand on the back of mine getting stronger.
“It goes without saying that a mother would do anything to protect her home, so… , I have to stop the naughty son who is in heat with his mother from sneaking into her mother’s room and filling her with semen until her stomach is full!”
‘No, me?!’
It’s a different personality so far, but I guess that’s what you’ve been doing?
Back-
“Stop being stubborn and take off your pants.”
The belt I was holding twisted around in the raised hand.
Midori’s eyes with a determined expression and mine, with a resolute expression, engaged in a snowball fight for a while.
“The thing that was in heat… !”
‘It must be your mother.’
I bitterly passed over the back words that I couldn’t spit out.
Midori, strongly imbued with the hints I laid out.
The sentences I had hinted at would be the same convictions that made up her soul.
‘This is why I avoid hypnosis as much as possible…’
It was one of the reasons why I didn’t use hypnosis, which was convenient, except for special cases like Midori.
That I can fit and tailor a person’s soul at will.
It was clear to Midori that the hints I had placed had become her convictions and made her act now.
The most primal desires were never touched.
The declaration of the granddaughter as a precautionary measure-.
Perhaps, it was the result of a mixture of hints such as ‘There are things that men and women must protect no matter how much they are between children and parents.’ And ‘As a mother, it is natural to support and take responsibility for the family.
It was natural for parents to have unnatural results because they put concepts that they should have as suggestions.
Midori looked at me kissing her own cunt, and from the things like touching her face and touching her butt-.
She seemed to think of it as the lesser evil instead of the worst.
‘In order to protect the family, nothing else, just your hands are fine!’ He must be thinking this way.
“Then, that happened to my mother twice… , Can you promise she won’t?”
Midori’s question finally crossed the trembling horizon.
As if wondering whether or not to cross the barrier of her incestuous cousin Clyse, whom I had avoided so much, her eyes fluttered.
‘Shit.’
I looked at Midori’s rejuvenated face.
As you can see from her appearance that fits the expression half-man, half-yo, she needs a man’s spirit to live.
‘Well, anyway. Even a pink slut eventually…’
It was her mother’s body.
I wonder if it was water that had already been spilled.
I put my hand down.
Clap-
Along with the sound of the falling belt, the sound of Midori bursting into tears caught her ears.
*
I always felt uncomfortable looking at these close relatives of Euptomi.
I, who also read NTR stuff as long as the drawing style is good for erotic comics, never felt uncomfortable with the two words incest.
Probability.
There was something regretful about those three letters.
Clise, who always comes out of mother and child incest, always does this to her mother when she sees the scene where her son gets caught playing with her mother’s underwear.
‘Huh… ! My son doing that with my underwear…’
And the indispensable line ‘Why is it so big?’
How to say, the word cliche originally implies that it is clichéd, but it doesn’t feel realistic to me.
At least when my son, who has been raising me all his life, suddenly shouts ‘Mom, I love you!’ And rushes at him, I can’t help but accept it, but isn’t it normal to be a little sad?
It’s like, ‘Ha ha… , My son’s cock is the best!’ Wouldn’t this be a bit like that?
Well, when I sit in a chair and have wise time, I come to think about this and that.
The reason why I brought up this story was that Midori, who moves as Euptomi’s generation, was my suggestion, my words, a mixture of values and thoughts, holding my cock according to my ‘probability’.
“Huh… , Why did the child suddenly become like this? Is this all because your mother is younger and prettier?”
Tuck, Tuck, Tuck.
Since the cock was unnecessarily large, Midori brought her dry hands to his face, as if the lubrication had already dried up.
Midori sticks out his tongue and smears sticky saliva and tears on his palms with an ahegao expression.
Chew-, Chew-eup-
With the proper lubrication, Midori’s white hands were able to squeeze my prick.
“Aww, this mother! You didn’t grow up like that! Hehe… Whoops!”
Flinch.
In fact, I covered it well on my own! If you say the fact-.
I have no choice but to bear it because the thick white rope hanging on the wall with the curtain still seems to wrap around her neck.
‘It’s said to have diverged from the originals such as a pink slut and Midorina.’
The way he threatened people was the same.
One person threatens to go out of the house and see the ending of the pregnancy, and the other threatens to lie down or just leave this world.
I forcefully gulped my saliva into her throat tickling with facts and swallowed her words sparingly.
Gulp-
Midori looked up at me, eyes swollen from how loud I was swallowing and how much I cried.
The pressure of the palms wrapped around her cock increased.
Chew Boop, Chew Boop! Chew boop!
Midori’s red-hot hands happily ran over my cock.
“I’m feeling good? Do you feel good about driving a nail into her mother like this?”
Please.
Can’t I just cry, run my cock, or one of the two?
I’m trying to make an intensive ejaculation before Oui (奧義) in order to pack it quickly somehow.
Midori also moderately solved with her own hands, masturbating to protect her home.
I could also make more progress if I did something wrong, but she had to pack it quickly in order to masturbate, saying that she might have done well with only her granddaughter.
‘But if it’s like this, how am I supposed to pack it?’
There was a reason why the writers of the previous life drew incestuous comics only in the generation, even though they knew it was cliché.
This realistic reaction and Euptomi’s cliche are strangely mixed, and this look is not cool.
Now Midori, squatting down on her hand, pounding her chest.
“Son, when the hell are you going to eat? Really, are you going to do this until the end when your mother does this?”
Can you cook it?
Filming and packing like premature ejaculation is a near-impossible thing in this world with this physical and concept.
Even while shedding tears, her hands were so splendid that they showed no sign of having been sober for 10 years.
While sweeping up her pillar, when her hand came to the glans, it rubbed the wet glans with a soft palm as if tickling it.
Of course, in spite of this technique, Midori was sobbing, and the large drops of mucus coming out of Midori’s nose were interfering with my ejaculation.
“Also… , Her mom hurt her arm…Trying to put this big thing in her mom’s mouth? Then, not satisfied with her mouth, I put it inside her. Also, he stuffed her insides and made her pregnant, and the family was destroyed!”
‘No, please.’
My cock thumps as if the blood rushes to my body in resentment.
Seeing that, Midori seemed to think that I moved up and down her, excited by her prediction.
“No, please… , Stop for now and be quiet. It’s not just the two of us in the house.”
It was just intended to keep Midori quiet.
Tuk tuk-
If you mention someone else in this situation.
I have no choice but to come and leave.
[I am Isha. Can I talk to you for a minute? ]
I finally stopped and looked at Midori, who was looking up at me with round eyes.
“ぅ-!”
The sound of Midori’s hiccups.
She can’t even pretend to sleep.
