Urban Seduction: Housewives Club Chapter 1991: 320: The Queen-Transformed Slave 4

Wang Yue felt a deep sense of gratitude toward his father, Wang Jing. Had his father not remained so steadfastly devoted to Yan’s mother—a woman who was the epitome of a perfect goddess—her purity might not have been preserved for Wang Yue to claim upon reaching adulthood.

“There is no need for such thanks. You are my little master, and I am merely your little servant. Between family members, such formalities are unnecessary,” Su Mengyun said with a playful blink and a warm smile.

Wang Yue was momentarily stunned. Even though his aunt continued to address him as master, her demeanor had shifted significantly; her voice now carried a distinct, flirtatious edge.

He wondered if she harbored masochistic or sadistic tendencies, or perhaps a mixture of both?

Su Mengyun added, “Besides, your uncle never would have succeeded even without my interference. Your mother may appear detached, but she is incredibly protective of her own body.”

This revelation surprised Wang Yue. Based on his own observations, his mother didn't seem that way, but he figured his aunt understood her better since they had grown up together.

“If that's the case, why did she agree to marry my father without any protest?” he inquired.

“She simply didn't care about social standing; the identity of her husband was irrelevant to her. However, she made a firm condition with your family before the wedding: your father was never permitted to touch her. In exchange, she committed to providing the Wang family an heir through in vitro fertilization.”

“Then why was a second child born?” Wang Yue asked, desperate to uncover more secrets about his mother.

“Choosing to have Xin’er was her own decision. She has a fondness for girls, and perhaps she saw the child as a way to channel her feelings for your second aunt,” Su Mengyun explained with a laugh.

Wang Yue felt a pang of annoyance. It appeared his mother truly only desired Xin’er, while he was merely a transactional obligation to the Wang family.

Noticing his slumped shoulders, Su Mengyun stopped her teasing. “That was only how she felt before the pregnancy. Once you were born, everything changed. Surely you can feel the depth of your mother’s love for you?”

His frustration evaporated instantly. It was true; his mother loved him just as much as she loved Xin’er. That realization was enough for him.

“So, my little master, do not indulge in pointless fantasies. Your mother will never permit a man to lay a hand on her,” Su Mengyun cautioned. “And do not even contemplate using force. The consequences of such an action would be irreversible.”

Wang Yue smiled secretly. While his aunt knew his mother well, she underestimated the power of a mother’s love for her son. That affection outweighed her concern for her own physical boundaries. To ensure her son’s joy, she would be willing to sacrifice her body.

With a confident expression, he said, “I hear you. However, I am certain there is one man on this earth capable of dismantling her defenses. That man is me.”

“What makes you so sure?” Su Mengyun asked.

Wang Yue gave a wicked grin. “If Sister Jin’er or Sister Xiu’er were born as boys and possessed my appearance and talents, would you, as their mother, want them to treat you this way?”

“Even if they were boys, they wouldn't be as depraved as you, plotting such things with their own mother,” Su Mengyun replied with mock irritation.

“Let’s try a different scenario: if I were your biological son, would you permit me to have sex with you?” Wang Yue pressed.

“This...” Su Mengyun paused to think before suddenly rolling over and shoving Wang Yue away. His penis slid out with a wet “slap.”

Kneeling on the mattress with her back to him, Su Mengyun arched her back so her rounded buttocks were thrust toward him. The sheer black stockings she wore parted slightly, offering a glimpse of her hidden vagina. She looked back over her shoulder with seductive eyes and said in a sultry voice, “Good son, mom is ready for you. Come here quickly!”

Wang Yue was paralyzed with shock. He had engaged in role-playing with Yan’s mother before, but this was on an entirely different level.

Aunt Su’s physique was so strikingly similar to his mother’s that even her vagina seemed identical. Her provocative poses made him feel as though it truly was his mother summoning him.

Unable to restrain himself, Wang Yue let out a roar and lunged forward, attempting to drive his penis into Aunt Su’s vagina from behind.

However, Su Mengyun quickly shielded herself and giggled. “Call me ‘mom’ first.”

The request only fueled Wang Yue’s excitement. He immediately obeyed, calling out, “Mom.”

“Ah, such a good boy. Now tell me what you want to do,” Su Mengyun said, pulling her lingerie aside to expose herself.

“Mom, I want to have sex with you. I want my penis to bring your vagina pleasure!” Wang Yue panted.

“Very well, if my good son wants to have sex with mom’s vagina, mom will let him. Mom loves her son more than anyone,” Su Mengyun whispered, spreading her labia with her fingers and backing into him so his penis brushed against her.

The physical resemblance combined with his own fantasies made Wang Yue feel as though the woman before him really was his mother. He lost all control, gripping Aunt Su’s hips and driving his penis deep into her vagina. He thrust so hard that his glans slammed against her uterus.

“Ay, you naughty son, be more careful. Your big penis is hurting mom’s vagina,” Su Mengyun moaned, feigning distress.

Ignoring her plea, Wang Yue began to thrust with wild abandon. “Mom, I’m finally inside you. I’m going to use all my power to make you the happiest woman alive!”

“Good son... your big penis... Ah... you love having sex with mom this much... it makes mom so happy... your penis feels incredible... mom loves being with you too... from now on, I’ll let you have sex with me every single day,” Su Mengyun moaned. In that moment, she found herself feeling envious of her sister.

She wished Wang Yue truly was her son. Even within the confines of a game, Su Mengyun was enjoying herself immensely. The intensity Wang Yue displayed while role-playing far exceeded their normal sex, leaving her breathless and crying out in ecstasy.

The ferocity of their intercourse brought them both to a swift climax. They didn't stop, however. Driven by his excitement, Wang Yue continued his rhythmic thrusting even as Aunt Su’s peak subsided. To keep the momentum going, he utilized his internal Qi to clear the semen he had released into her vagina and uterus.

Their marathon lasted for six full rounds. By the time Wang Yue finally ceased his movements, Su Mengyun was completely spent, lying motionless on the bed.

“Good boy, you did a wonderful job. Aunt Su has been truly conquered by you,” she whispered sincerely, pulling him into an embrace once the "battle" ended.

She had reached heights of pleasure she never knew existed. It felt as though the last forty years of her life had been hollow in comparison to this.

Just as she admitted, she had been thoroughly defeated by her nephew’s penis.

“You used the wrong name,” Wang Yue corrected her, though he remained nestled comfortably in her arms. Because of her height and build, he felt small and protected against her.

The sensation reminded him of being in his mother’s care. He wouldn't feel this way with anyone else; only his mother and his aunt, who shared her likeness, could make him feel like a child again.

“As you wish, my little master,” Su Mengyun said softly, before adding, “I’m actually hesitant about you being with your mother now.”

“Why? Are you feeling jealous?” Wang Yue asked, swatting her buttocks in mock disapproval.

“No, I am simply concerned for her,” Su Mengyun replied. “You were so rough with me just now because you were pretending I was her. If it were actually your mother, wouldn't you be even more aggressive?”

“Of course not. If she truly became my woman, I would treat her with the gentlest care. I would never dream of hurting her,” Wang Yue chuckled.

“Then why the lack of restraint just now?”

“Because you are you, and she is she,” Wang Yue explained. “My mother is a goddess to be worshipped, while you are my sexual slave.”

“You heartless brat!” Su Mengyun scolded, though she knew he was only teasing. If he truly viewed her as a slave, he wouldn't have stopped, especially since his penis remained rock hard.

“Fine, if it bothers you, I’ll change my approach,” Wang Yue sighed. “Next time I will be slow and gentle, and I won't go so deep.”

“No! I enjoy being your sexual slave. I want my little master to be rough with me. I love it most when his penis is buried deep inside my vagina, hitting my uterus,” Su Mengyun said quickly. She had become addicted to the intensity. If he became too gentle, she feared she would never be satisfied again.

The pair shared a quiet embrace for a few moments before preparing to get up. They knew the Tianhai Zhang family would be arriving soon, and they needed to be ready for the coming conflict.

Originally, Su Mengyun had intended to use their time to practice Cultivation. Sex was supposed to be a tool to help her circulate her energy more effectively.

However, she had become lost in the physical pleasure, making Cultivation a secondary thought. Despite this, the session had allowed her Cultivation to skyrocket, jumping from the first layer of the Tianyuan Realm all the way to the seventh layer in a single session—a staggering feat.

This was merely the beginning. As long as her Yuan Yin energy remained, her progress would continue to be explosive.

In Wang Yue’s method of Cultivation, the more experienced and powerful the partner, the greater the rewards for both of them.