The Underwear Adventure (13-14)

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Chapter Thirteen:
Slaves of Desire
The more her godmother told her story, the more explicit and taboo it became, but she made no attempt to hide the use of the most direct words to describe her.
The sex with her son was worlds apart from the first time she confessed her true feelings while drunk; I could feel it.
My godmother did this intentionally, as if she hoped I could deeply understand the joys and sorrows of incest between mother and son.
"Godmother...would you like to rest for a while...?"
"No need, because the story is just beginning. The following story will unlock the secrets that have been troubling you for so long."
The question remains: why, after committing incest with my son, would I choose to hide from him?
"Has your son started doing... sadistic sexual abuse to you?"
You're only half right.
"Another half? What about the other half?"
One evening, I was cooking in the kitchen when Zizai suddenly rushed in, saying he wanted to...
Let's have sex in the kitchen. I didn't object, because before this, we had sex almost every day, but only in the bedroom.
Making love in the kitchen is indeed a novel and exciting idea, but what if dinner is only half-cooked?
Zizai wanted me to take off all my clothes, leaving me only in an apron, and then continue eating my food. I was left with only an apron.
I felt extremely uncomfortable. Just then, Zizai picked up two small cucumbers from the table and waved them in front of me. I immediately...
I realized his wicked idea. Although I had masturbated with cucumbers and carrots before, it didn't feel comfortable.
"Don't do that, just have sex... Ah!"
Before I could finish speaking, Zizai had already inserted one of the cucumbers into my vagina, the unpeeled cucumber.
The melon, with its slightly prickly rind, is indescribably sensitive to the walls of the vagina, causing vaginal discharge.
It gushed out from the center of the flower, immediately wetting the cold little cucumber.
"Feels good, doesn't it... Mom... This is our dinner... Don't waste it..."
"Son...don't do this...abusing Mommy...it hurts...it hurts..."
"Look, Mom's so wet... It's amazing, even her thighs are wet..."
"Stop... Mommy wants yours... to go in... not the cucumber..."
The cucumber, now a sex toy in his hands, scraped several tiny bits of flesh from inside my vagina with each thrust.
The scratch, but the pain miraculously transformed into a tingling sensation, making my whole body tremble.
"Want my penis? First, use Mommy's little mouth to serve me."
Zizai had already taken off his pants and was sitting on the dining table, a thick, veiny penis standing erect between his legs. I...
Without hesitation, I put it in my mouth and swallowed it rhythmically, like an engine piston.
"Mom...her oral skills...are truly amazing...I want...to ejaculate in Mom's mouth...Mom wants..."
Swallow it all…, not a drop left….
At that moment, Zizai inserted another small cucumber into my anus, and under the stimulation, I tightened even more.
He sucked on his penis, and soon a thick, hot liquid gushed out from the urethral opening, spraying directly onto me.
His semen was forced down my throat, leaving me no choice but to swallow it.
"Mom is such a lewd woman. My soup was delicious, wasn't it? Don't waste it."
My penis, now limp after ejaculating, lay in his mouth, but Zizai still wanted more and wanted me to lick it, though he wouldn't...
Within three minutes, his previously limp penis was back to its former vigor, leaving me to admire my son's skill.
Youthful energy.
"Mom, look, my little brother has come back to life. It's my turn to take the stage."
He pressed my upper body onto the dining table, my buttocks sticking up high, and the small cucumber that was originally positioned between my anus and vagina was...
He pulled it out forcefully.
"Ouch...it hurts...be gentle..."
"Is Mom's anus still a virgin? How about I deflower her?"
"No...don't put it there...it will hurt a lot...ah...um..."
Zizai completely ignored my pleas; his anus, which had just been slightly loosened by the cucumber, was immediately...
His penis thrust in hard. Anal sex is really uncomfortable, even painful, but at this moment, it made me feel...
Overwhelmed by these unprecedented new sensations, am I really a lewd woman? Even I'm starting to have these thoughts myself.
One question.
Aside from the dining table in the kitchen, the sofa in the living room, the bathroom, and the balcony were all places where he sexually abused me, his mother.
In that place, although I still wanted to retain some dignity as a mother, in his eyes I was nothing more than his sex toy.
An object of sexual gratification.
I endured over a year of this abuse and defilement at the hands of my own son, suffering immense physical and mental torment until I reached a point of utter despair.
I was enduring so much pain; my health was deteriorating day by day, and my mind was in a daze, but Zizai...
He didn't stop at all; in fact, he escalated his treatment of me. He even tied me to a chair with a rope and pulled me along...
A stray dog on the roadside tried to lure the dog over… Luckily, the dog seemed uninterested, which saved me from a potential disaster.
But from that point on, I had a strong desire to end the relationship.
But I know very well in my heart that once incest between mother and son begins, there will be no end to it. Asking Zizai to let go...
It's impossible. The only thing I can do is run away!
The rest of the story, my escape, is rather uneventful. I changed residences several times, until...
It wasn't until we became neighbors that I truly felt the urge to settle down.
…………
"Godmother, after all this, do you regret...having incestuous relations with your son?"
Without a second thought, the godmother firmly shook her head.
Not at all, because I knew it was my destiny, but I made a mistake, which was not recognizing it beforehand.
She knew exactly what kind of person her son was.
"Then why would you encourage me and my mother... Aren't you afraid I'll make the same mistakes?"
"I have faith in you. During the time we've spent together, I know you have a kind heart and possess all the qualities that can overcome any obstacle."
Lun's conditions, that's your destiny. You don't need to run away; you should face it. I've been thinking, if only I had you...
"Such a good son, I almost wish I could show myself to you! That's why I adopted you as my godson."
"So... Godmother is interesting too... with me..."
My godmother smiled but didn't answer. The strange expression on her face made my heart flutter. Could it be that I really hit the nail on the head?
"If you behave well, your godmother will seriously consider it."
"Really? How do you want me to behave?"
"Let's start with your mother. This is a selfish thought of mine, I suppose; I want to fulfill the dreams I myself cannot achieve."
"It can be done by you."
"An unattainable dream?"
"A harmonious family with only sex and love, without violence or abuse. Most men love for sex, but..."
Most women, however, have sex out of love. You have love for your mother, but also sexual fantasies. And what about your mother?
Love goes without saying; next, it's up to sex to maintain the relationship. A mother-son relationship that includes both love and sex is what I...
My lifelong dream.
"But...but...I have absolutely no idea what my mother thinks, and besides, I'm a virgin."
Even if we were to take action, we wouldn't know where to begin.
"You little rascal, everyone knows what you're thinking! You just want your godmother to teach you, don't you?"
"Godmother is wise; nothing can be hidden from you." My godmother saw through my thoughts, so I could only smile awkwardly.
"Here's what we'll do. Starting today, you'll report to me daily on your and your mother's progress. Your godmother will be there to monitor the situation."
"I'll give you guidance, especially when it really comes down to a crucial moment... your godmother won't hesitate to offer help."
"Is it true? Godmother, you can't back out now. With your guarantee, I'll definitely fulfill your dream."
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For more than a month afterward, I would report my mother's situation to my godmother every day without fail, but to my utter dismay...
What's frustrating is that the mother-son relationship, which she had hoped would undergo a remarkable breakthrough after sending the underwear, turned out to be completely different from what the godmother had anticipated.
Despite everything going smoothly, my mother still didn't react at all, and I checked the bathroom and balcony several times a day, delivering...
My mother's underwear never appeared.
Is it because Mom thinks underwear is too sexy that she doesn't dare to wear it? Or is she angry with me because of this?
Why is there absolutely no progress?
"It's a little difficult. Although your mother appears to be a conservative person, my woman's intuition tells me that your mother..."
The emotions that had been suppressed within me for so long were about to explode. I think... something must have been missing?
"Godmother, stop keeping me in suspense, what is it?"
"A catalyst. That is your initiative."
"Didn't I already give her sexy lingerie?"
"That's not enough. You should strike while the iron is hot, but you just keep waiting. You should actively create opportunities for your mother to spend time alone with you."
"Give them a chance, then administer a strong dose."
"But... I've never dated my mother or any woman her age, so I don't know how..."
It's good to do it.
"If you're going to help someone, then help them to heaven. Your godmother will be your practice partner."
"Really?! That's great!"
"But if you don't study hard, I won't be satisfied."
"I know that, let's start today."
And so, my godmother volunteered to be my date, so I could practice what I would say when I invited my mother out in the future.
Any situation that might arise. My godmother is indeed a worldly woman; her insight and understanding of people are truly remarkable.
It reached a point where there was nowhere to escape, especially for women. In just one week, I learned from my godmother...
He possessed many techniques for winning over older women, even knowing how to exploit their weaknesses and catch them off guard, plus a touch of...
I'm confident I can use this self-inflicted injury to make my mother submit to me.
Chapter Fourteen:
A Mother's Confession
Perhaps it was truly fate that allowed me to overhear my mother's words, which turned out to be a sincere confession from her.
Well, to her, Aunt Zhang was an "outsider," and she had no idea that Aunt Zhang was actually my godmother.
She thought that confessing her feelings to outsiders would leave her with no worries, but she didn't know that when she said those words, I was...
They listened intently to every word from the person in the next room…
That day, while I was chatting with my godmother at her home, the doorbell suddenly rang. My godmother went to answer the door, but heard outside...
I heard my mother's voice coming from above. A thought struck me, and I got up and hid in the storage room next to the living room, leaving the door half-open. Not only could I...
In order to hide, one can clearly see and hear everything that is happening outside.
"Ms. Zhang, I'm sorry to bother you."
"Don't be so polite, we've been neighbors for so long. By the way, is there something special about you visiting me?"
"Oh, is that so? My puppy often bothers you, which makes me feel a little bad. I apologize in advance."
"No, that's not true. That child is very well-behaved. Besides, I live alone, and it's good that he comes to keep me company."
"It's all my fault as a mother. I can't even control my own child, and I have to trouble you with this."
"Actually, Abao often mentions you to me..."
"Really... what did he... say?" The mother seemed very concerned about this question.
He said it must have been very hard for you to raise two children on your own, and he is very grateful for your kindness in raising them.
"Anything else?"
"And... this..." I knew my godmother was teasing my mother, so I deliberately spoke haltingly.
The mother indeed seemed somewhat anxious and uneasy after vomiting.
"He said his mother was good, but she lacked... a bit of fun in life. He said if his mother could... um..."
"I know I'm a bit too serious in front of the kids, but I really don't know what to do. I'm not like you, always..."
She's at the forefront of the times, so trendy, fashionable, and funny. I want to change, but how can I let go of my mother?
"As for her figure..."
"Mrs. Li, please don't panic. I understand how you feel, as a woman myself."
"Miss Zhang, I'm a simple-minded woman, and Abao listens to you a lot. Please, you must help me, most..."
Lately, I've noticed that Abao's behavior is a bit... strange. I can't quite put my finger on why, but I know you must understand why.
"Please tell me why!"
The godmother deliberately pretended to be very embarrassed, and hesitated several times, leaving the mother at a loss.
"I know the reason, but if you want to solve this problem, you have to honestly tell me what you're thinking."
Only then can I truly help you. We're all women, so I don't think there's anything awkward about it.
To find out the answer, the mother nodded vigorously.
"Actually... although Abao didn't say it explicitly, I could tell that he's always considered you his idol."
It's less about him idolizing you and more about him having a strong Oedipus complex.
"What? Oedipus complex...you mean, Abao likes me, his mother?"
Godmother nodded firmly.
"Don't be surprised, my biological son is just like Abao now, or even more intense."
"Then... what should I do?"
"That depends on you. I can't help you, because relationships are about mutual affection, and the problem isn't..."
It varies depending on the relationship between them, even between a mother and child.
"Miss Li, could it be that you...?"
"Just as you guessed, I accepted my son, not for any other reason than because I love him deeply, even to the point of..."
I thought he had given up everything. Since our happiness rests in our own hands, only a close union can ensure it.
The only way to achieve happiness.
Shocked, the mother knew that further questioning might infringe on her privacy, so she immediately changed the subject.
The question remains, but she already understands why her godmother wants her to be honest.
"This is a problem between you and your son, and I shouldn't interfere, but as for how to resolve it, I think the only solution right now is..."
You know the answer yourself. But what about you? What's your attitude towards Abao?
"This...I..."
"The reality is harsh, but sometimes only by facing it honestly can we solve problems. As someone who has..."
The person who came to advise you is someone who says that people don't necessarily have to live under the shadow of traditional morality. So-called morality and ethics are also human rights.
It's designed, but behind closed doors, it's another world that belongs to you, a world where you don't have to be there all the time.
Living in a world where others morally judge me, please forgive me for saying these seemingly outrageous things, but these are my true feelings.
I think you'll feel the same way.
The mother remained silent, appearing quite confused and slightly agitated by her godmother's direct and blunt explanation.
"You really think... I could too...?"
"There's no question of 'can' or 'cannot,' only 'willing' or 'unwilling.' I know making this decision is extremely painful, but I..."
I believe it's worth it to find true love for life. You... love Abao too, right?
"Me? How should I put this? He's my own flesh and blood, how could I not love him? But I'm not sure if this love..."
Is it familial love or romantic love?
"It is indeed difficult to discern, but if you think about your possessiveness towards your son, your excessive concern for her, and your feelings towards him..."
When you give selflessly and without complaint, you'll find that it's no different from romantic love.
The godmother's eloquence was superb; the simple-minded and dull mother didn't even have a chance to think before she was completely captivated.
In his theory of mother-son love.
"Having been his mother his whole life, it's really difficult to make such a big change all at once. I suggest you change gradually."
Change yourself; if you truly feel it's inappropriate later, it's not too late to turn back. But if you resolutely refuse from the beginning, you...
It could ruin the happiness of two people for life.
"Then... what should I do?"
"I remember on your birthday, Abao asked me to pick out a gift for you, and I chose a sexy lingerie set for you."
I hope you can completely change, inside and out. Based on my observation, you have naturally good qualities, but because...
She had neglected her own beauty because she always lacked a man by her side who would dress her up for her.
"That set of underwear...actually...I only wore it once..."
"Is the outfit too revealing? Or do you not like what I chose?"
"No, that's not it. Actually, I was very happy to receive this gift, but when I couldn't resist putting it on..."
At that moment, I had a strange feeling, as if... as if I were being tightly bound to my private parts by Ah Bao, making me...
Feeling extremely ashamed, so…
"This further proves that you have always had the same thoughts as Abao, but you have openly and honestly accepted the punishment."
I'll accept it. If you're willing, I'll help you out with Abao's side, but as for you, you'll have to overcome it on your own.
"No one can help you."
After thanking me, my mother went home, filled with inner turmoil. And me? I already knew what I had to do.
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