Chapter 8: Chapter 8: Mommy’s Urgent Need
Zhou Feng stepped out of the elevator, his pulse quickening the moment he saw the apartment door slightly ajar. It was not fully closed, as if left that way in haste. His mother had already gone home earlier, or so he thought. Pushing the door open, he entered and found her waiting.
Shopping bags of various sizes covered the dining table. Lin Yunzhu sat anxiously on the sofa, palms pressed tightly together in her lap, her thick thighs squeezed firmly against each other. Her face showed clear discomfort—flushed cheeks, furrowed brows, and a restless shift in her posture. At forty-four, she possessed a lush, mature figure that her simple casual clothes could barely restrain. Her heavy breasts rose and fell with each breath, while her wide, fertile hips and plump rear made the sofa cushions sink deeply beneath her.
"Son, you’re finally back!" Lin Yunzhu’s eyes brightened with relief as she stood up. "Come here. Mom really needs to go to the toilet."
"Okay, I’ll be right over." Zhou Feng approached quickly, taking her warm, soft hand. He tried to guide her, but she remained rooted in place, thighs still clenched.
"What’s the matter?" he asked, turning around.
"Son, I want you to hug me," she said plainly.
"Huh? Oh." He moved to embrace her side, but she stopped him again.
"Not like that. How will you help me to the toilet if you hug me this way? And how can I go without taking off my pants? Son, why do you seem so slow today?" She patted the back of his head lightly, a mix of fondness and urgency in her voice.
Zhou Feng finally understood her meaning. The hypnotic suggestions had clearly reshaped themselves in her mind. Though he didn’t know exactly how her thoughts had twisted, her intention was now crystal clear.
He knelt in front of her. Lin Yunzhu stood patiently, her body full and inviting. She wore ordinary light blue casual pants that clung to her wide hips and thick thighs. Zhou Feng reached under her top, his fingers brushing the warm skin of her waist, then slowly pulled her pants down. The fabric slid over her generous curves, revealing smooth, creamy thighs and, finally, a simple pair of pink cotton panties.
The modest panties looked incredibly erotic on her. They stretched tightly across her plump mound, the fabric outlining the full, puffy shape of her vulva. Behind, her massive, soft ass cheeks spilled out on both sides, the material wedged snugly between them.
"Inner pants too, son. Hurry," she urged, shifting restlessly.
"Yes... okay, Mom." With slightly trembling hands, he peeled the pink panties down. Her smooth, mature pussy came into view—thick outer lips pressed together in a tight seam, slightly flushed and glistening with restrained urgency. A small patch of trimmed curls crowned the top, but the rest was silky and bare.
"Son..." she murmured softly.
"I know, Mom." Zhou Feng stood and moved behind her. He slid his hands beneath her heavy thighs, the flesh warm and incredibly soft. Lifting her felt surprisingly easy. Her plush ass pressed back against him as he carried her to the bathroom, her head resting trustingly on his shoulder.
He positioned her carefully over the toilet, spreading her thighs with his hold. "Mom, you can pee now," he whispered.
"I... I can’t," she whimpered. "It won’t come out."
"What’s wrong, Mom?" He pressed his face gently against her soft cheek.
"My place down there needs you to open it. Son, can you use your fingers to help Mommy spread it?" Her voice carried only anxiety, no shame.
Zhou Feng adjusted his grip, locking her thighs with his elbows so his hands were free. His fingers traveled up her silky inner thighs, through her soft curls, and reached her warm sex. He couldn’t resist exploring for a moment—kneading the thick, plush outer lips, feeling them yield and grow slick under his touch. Only when she let out a soft, scolding huff did he stop.
He placed his index and middle fingers on either side and gently parted her fleshy labia. Her inner folds bloomed open, pink and glistening. A strong stream of warm urine immediately flowed out, splashing into the toilet. It continued for nearly five minutes as Lin Yunzhu gradually relaxed in his arms, her breathing deepening with relief. Her heavy ass cheeks softened against him with each passing moment.
When the flow finally ended, she sighed. "Okay, Mom’s finished. Son, go rest. I’ll prepare lunch for you."
Zhou Feng lowered her gently, but she made no move to pull up her pants. Instead, she stood half-naked, her glistening pussy and round ass fully exposed. "Son, hurry and help Mommy clean it up?" she asked, pointing downward casually.
His arousal flared instantly. Kneeling again, Zhou Feng stared at her smooth, full pussy. Droplets of urine clung to her puffy lips and inner folds. Using his fingers to spread her thick labia wide, he leaned in and dragged his tongue slowly along her slit.
Lin Yunzhu’s body jolted softly. "Mmm..." A low, breathy moan escaped her as his warm tongue lapped at her most intimate area. Her pussy was incredibly soft and velvety, with a faint salty-musk taste that made his cock throb painfully. He licked more thoroughly, circling her entrance and sucking gently on her plump lips. Her thick thighs quivered around his head. Her hips twitched involuntarily, pressing lightly against his mouth as her breathing grew heavier.
"Okay... that’s almost enough," she finally breathed, pushing his head back gently, though her voice sounded slightly husky. She pulled up her panties and pants with a warm smile. "Thank you, son."
"Wait!" Zhou Feng stood up sharply, his mind buzzing with power. His mental energy felt completely full now. The jade pendant in his pocket had stopped transmitting spiritual power, but his own capacity had clearly grown. He could deliver deeper suggestions than before.
He pulled his mother close, activating the hypnosis once more. As her eyes began to glaze over, intense desire burned through him. His cock strained hard, aching with urgent need for her body—her soft curves, her trusting warmth, her plush pussy. He desperately wanted to bury himself inside her, but every attempt to form such a suggestion failed. It was simply too direct, too far against both common sense and instinct.
Yet there was still one place on her body he hadn’t fully explored. A place not traditionally linked to sex in most minds, one that might slip past her deeper barriers.
Author’s Note :
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