To Save the World, I Had to Fuck My Mom (Part 1)
Copyright© 2025 by danbaifen
Chapter 14
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 14 - I saw [Night Raid Card*1] disappear directly. Then a pop-up window appeared [Night Raid Card Used Successfully] The doll representing the mother suddenly yawned, and a big pillow appeared in her hand. She lay on it and fell asleep, with big snot bubbles coming out of her nose. If the doll is connected to the mother's mental state, is the mother asleep now? Is the system so awesome that the outside world is forced to switch to night?
Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Incest Mother Son Aunt
I slept very peacefully that night. There was no strange movement in the middle of the night. I was sleeping soundly. Suddenly, my waist hurt. I opened my eyes all of a sudden. My mother’s hand was twisting my waist tightly. I was a little confused. Whether it was above or below, I kept the safe distance when I fell asleep last night. Why did my mother look so ferocious? My penis didn’t hit her.
I looked at my mother’s beautiful eyes wide open, her little mouth was slightly open, staring at me fiercely, and there was a faint pain in my waist. I was a little unhappy. Others were giving me a good morning blowjob, so what was wrong with you twisting my waist in the morning?
I don’t know what’s wrong with my mother so early in the morning. I reached out to take her hand off my waist.
Hey, why can’t I move my hand?
I realized something was wrong. My mother kept staring at me, and she didn’t blink for a long time. Does my mother have this “skill”?
No, my mother didn’t seem to be staring at me, but looking behind me!
I felt a chill on my back and tried desperately to turn back, but my head seemed to be as heavy as a thousand pounds.
This feeling ... could it be sleep paralysis?
I once experienced sleep paralysis because I stayed up late and didn’t rest well. That feeling, fear, panic, despair, helplessness ... I was conscious, but I couldn’t even move a finger.
But this time it seemed different from sleep paralysis. It can’t be that my mother and I were both sleep paralyzed at the same time, right? I stared at my mother’s eyes, and from the reflection of her black pupils, I vaguely saw a humanoid thing standing by the bed.
I wanted to scream, but my mouth could only open a crack. My mother’s face was as pale as paper. I knew that her mental state was dropping rapidly and she was in danger of mental breakdown every second.
Perhaps because I didn’t face “that thing” directly, my tongue could still move slightly. I put the tip of my tongue on my lower teeth with great effort and slowly closed my mouth firmly. A piercing pain made me regain some control of my upper body. I didn’t dare to look back, because if I looked back, something more terrible might happen
I leaned forward slightly and approached my mother. I wanted to block the eye contact between my mother and the [ghost], but unfortunately, my mother and I were half an arm’s length apart, and I couldn’t move my whole body.
I approached my mother’s upper body little by little, and I missed her sight because of the angle. I looked at my mother’s face and had a plan in my mind. I could only implement plan B.
The [ghost] didn’t seem to pay attention to my actions and let me get closer to my mother.
Finally, my mother and I were almost face to face. My lips gently touched her lips. She shuddered slightly, but still couldn’t move. I was so angry that I decided to die. I slowly extended my tongue, with a trace of blood on the tip of my tongue, and drilled into the gap of my mother’s slightly opened mouth. The moment the tip of my tongue touched my mother’s tongue, before I could feel her softness, her two rows of pearly teeth that were originally suspended and frozen fell like a dog’s head guillotine. My poor tongue was full of holes.
My upper body was pushed away suddenly, and my mother struggled to sit up and gasped.
I can move now!
I didn’t care about the severe pain in my tongue, and hurriedly turned my head back. There was nothing behind me. According to the routine of horror movies, the ghost thing should not appear for a while. I supported myself and sat up. My mother’s attack was not light or heavy, and I almost bit my tongue passively.
At this time, the atmosphere was a little awkward despite the terror. I was about to speak to ease the tension, but Mom waved her hand to signal me not to speak. There were two faint blushes on her pale face. This was the first time I kissed Mom while she was conscious, and she even stuck out her tongue. Mom couldn’t deceive herself that this was just a mother-son intimacy.
【Zhao Xiaoyun was very excited. When she woke up, she saw the ghost standing behind her baby son. Before she could scream, her body could not move. Fortunately, she subconsciously grasped her son’s waist, which stimulated her son to wake up. Fortunately, her son was alert.
Although she knew that her son had no choice but to do so and did save both mother and son, her son dared to stick his tongue into her mouth. She had not been touched by a man for many years, but today she was kissed by her son openly. She took advantage of her son and seemed to have to thank him.
There was still a faint smell of blood from her son in her mouth. Although she was very worried, she could not ask him if her mother hurt her. Seeing that her son licked his lips and looked unsatisfied, Zhao Xiaoyun was ashamed and angry. She rushed over and punched her son with a fist, regardless of the supernatural event that shocked ordinary people. 】
I watched my mother kneeling there, motionless, her face was pale and blue, and I didn’t know what she was thinking. However, my mother is really generous. If it were any other woman, she would have fainted for a few days to show her “respect” if she didn’t go crazy. Of course, I also think that I contributed to this. My wit neutralized the terrifying atmosphere and even transferred most of the “hatred value” from “that thing” to myself. Otherwise, even if my mother’s nerves were thick, her mental value (sanity value) would have to be “dangerous”.
The hotel’s quilt is a bit thick, so the air conditioner is turned on at a relatively low level. I didn’t drink much water yesterday, so my lips are a bit dry and uncomfortable. I just stretched out my tongue to moisten it, and my mother’s eyes suddenly turned cold, and she pounced on me and punched me with her little fists.
After beating me for a long time, my mother finally vented her anger. Although I feel very wronged, never reason with a woman. In 99% of cases, this will allow you to keep your “dog head”.
After venting her anger, my mother got out of bed and started packing her luggage. Seeing this, I quickly got up and put away my notebook and the phone that had been recording all night. We both deliberately didn’t look at the long water stain that stretched from the bathroom to my bed.
Mom didn’t change her clothes and went out in her pajamas. I had to pull up my luggage and follow her, and went directly to the front desk to refund the three-day room fee.
The lady at the front desk looked at us with suspicion again. Yesterday, the charming young woman and the handsome boy came to check out early in the morning in pajamas. The young woman’s face was ashen, and it was obvious that she was not satisfied. Is this a disharmony in her sex life? I didn’t expect that this handsome boy, who looked young and strong, turned out to be a silver-like wax gun head. I was thinking of finding an opportunity to leave him a phone number.
[Your eyes are not right, sister. Because my mother is around, otherwise I will have to argue with you. ]