Her perfume was intoxicating, yet at the same time, suffocating.
Her ample breasts pressed against my face, soft and warm beneath the thin silk of her blouse, as she whispered promises into my ear.
"Mommy will take care of everything, Ryuu. No one will hurt you ever again."
I was truly trembling now, genuine fear for Xue's fate mixing with adrenaline.
I was literally in the arms of the predator at the top of the food chain, and every muscle in my body was screaming at me to run.
But where?
The room was silent now. The sound of the police officers' footsteps and Xue's screams had already faded down the hallway.
Bai Ning stopped kissing the top of my head and pulled back slightly, just enough for me to see her face.
The maternal smile had vanished, replaced by an indecipherable expression, those black, empty eyes studying me as if I were her most precious work of art.
"You know, Ryuu…" her voice vibrated, soft and velvety. "I heard something very interesting before I came in to take out the trash."
My heart skipped a beat. She had heard the audio too.
"You told that insolent little girl that your biggest dream was to become an actor."
She raised her hand, her blood-red polished nails tracing the line of my jaw, slowly sliding down to my neck.
"I was so sad to hear you didn't think you had any talent for it," she continued, tilting her head slightly. "Mommy always supports her baby's dreams. In fact… Mommy prepared a special gift for your big debut."
I swallowed hard, unable to look away. "A… gift?"
Without warning, her nimble hands moved to the hem of my hospital gown. She lifted it with provocative slowness, exposing my abdomen still marked by bandages, then pulled the garment up and off completely.
I was naked from the waist up, the cold air of the room prickling my skin.
But she didn't stop.
Her fingers traced the waistband of my loose hospital pants, sliding them down along with my underwear, freeing my inactive cock.
It hung there, small and cute like a pink little candy, shriveled in fear.
Seriously, who could get aroused in a situation like this?
Bai Ning let out a low moan of delight, wrapping my cock with the warm, soft palm of her right hand.
"Just look at this cute little thing… So innocent, so perfect for Mommy."
Her fingers closed around it with a twisted maternal gentleness, slowly massaging the soft base, her thumb brushing the sensitive tip in lazy circles.
The touch was electric, sending involuntary sparks of pleasure through my exhausted body.
[System Warning: Cute Mode is about to be deactivated. Host, a piece of advice. Just accept whatever she does. It could be worse if you don't.]
My cock responded almost immediately, swelling in Bai Ning's hand.
She laughed softly, surprised, her eyes widening as it throbbed and grew, stretching from cute into a monstrous sixteen inches, thick as her fist, veins bulging and pulsing beneath taut skin, the swollen head glistening with pre-cum.
"My God, Ryuu… What an absurd size! Mommy had no idea her little boy was hiding a monster like this."
She squeezed the base harder, stroking it now in rhythmic movements, her hand sliding up and down my entire length.
"So big, so hot… It's going to stretch Mommy completely."
I moaned, arching my back despite the pain in my lung, the forced pleasure betraying me.
Fuck… I'm trash for enjoying this.
Bai Ning didn't seem to notice — or didn't care — about my conflicted expression.
She simply sped up, spitting into her palm to lubricate, her breasts swaying beneath her blouse as she leaned closer.
"But this isn't enough for our little movie, is it? Mommy will have to do much more to get you ready."
Without hesitation, she lowered herself over my cock, her full lips brushing the throbbing head before swallowing it hungrily.
Her mouth was a warm, wet vacuum, her tongue swirling voraciously around the glans, sucking hard as she descended as far as she could — about six inches, barely half.
Her eyes lifted to mine, filled with determination, while one hand continued stroking the exposed length, squeezing and twisting the thick shaft with cruel precision.
The other hand massaged my heavy balls, rolling them between her fingers, squeezing just enough to make me moan loudly.
Gluck—! Gluck—!
She sucked with obscene noises, saliva spilling from the corners of her mouth, dripping down my cock and onto her thighs.
"Cum for Mommy, sweetheart… Fill my mouth while Xue watches on the monitor. Show her what it's like to be replaced."
The pleasure was overwhelming, my cock swelling even more in her tight throat, veins pulsing against her eager tongue.
My mind barely registered her words, too lost in sensation to process them.
"Glub… nham… mmm…"
She moaned around me, the vibrations sending waves of pleasure down my length.
She was determined to push me to the edge, her hands moving in perfect sync — one fucking the base with fast, wet strokes, the other squeezing my balls as if she wanted to milk every drop.
I squeezed my eyes shut, desperately trying to keep hold of my sanity as the world around me narrowed to the damp heat of Bai Ning's mouth and the lingering pain in my chest.
It was an unbearable contrast: the sterile scent of the hospital mixed with expensive perfume, and the sight of a woman who should have been my mother acting like a starving succubus.
With every deep suction, I felt my body betray every survival instinct. Her tongue was skilled and merciless, tracing the sensitive line beneath the glans with a pressure that stole my breath.
"Mmmph…"
The muffled sound she made against my flesh echoed in the tense silence of the room.
I could feel the spasms starting at the base of my abdomen. The pleasure was a violent high tide threatening to drown me. My hands, once trembling with fear, now dug into the sheets, knuckles white from the force.
"M-Mom… I…" My voice came out in a breathless whisper.
Bai Ning stopped for a second, just long enough to shoot me a look of absolute triumph.
She pulled back enough to wrap both hands around my cock, one over the other, creating a manual vacuum while her tongue worked only the tip, licking the pre-cum as if it were the most precious nectar in the world.
"That's it, Ryuu…" she whispered, her voice thick with erotic huskiness. "Let it all go for Mommy. Let Xue see how you're mine. How you moan and cum only for me."
She increased the pace. Her hands moved frantically, slick with the saliva that streamed down my shaft. The friction was hot, electric, and every up-and-down stroke tore an involuntary moan from my throat.
I was at the limit, the muscle of my cock throbbing with a force that felt like it might tear the skin apart.
"Now, my love!" she commanded, taking the head fully into her mouth again.
I arched my back, chest thrust forward, completely forgetting the pain in my lung.
A low, guttural roar escaped my lips as the first jet of semen shot out with violent pressure, striking the back of Bai Ning's throat.
It was a visceral explosion.
Jet after jet of thick, hot white flooded her mouth, forcing her to swallow repeatedly to avoid choking.
I was collapsing, my toes curling, my leg muscles trembling violently as I unloaded weeks of tension and repression into that woman.
She didn't pull away. On the contrary, she embraced my cock with her face, drinking every drop with frightening greed, her hands milking the base to ensure nothing was wasted.
When the last spasm finally passed, I fell back onto the pillows, panting, my heart hammering against my ribs like a caged animal.
My eyes were unfocused, staring at the ceiling as sweat cooled on my body.
Bai Ning slowly pulled away, wiping the corner of her mouth with her thumb, a trace of semen still glistening on her lower lip.
She looked radiant, rejuvenated by the act, with a dark gleam that said this was only the beginning.
She leaned over me, her warm breath carrying my scent against my face, and placed a soft, almost maternal kiss on my forehead.
"Good boy…" she murmured, her voice sweet again, but with steel beneath it. "Now rest. Mommy will clean up this mess… and then we'll talk about your new exclusivity contract."
She didn't stay long, leaving shortly after touching up her makeup.
The door locked with a click. From the other side, I could hear my mother arguing with the security guards.
"Guard this room. No one, not even the nurses, is allowed to enter."
I closed my eyes, listening to the sound of her heels fading into the distance.
I was exhausted. I never thought my first blowjob would be that intense. For a moment, I even thought I was going to die at the end there.
Now I just want to fall asleep and recover my strength.
But as I was about to drift off, I saw the cake on the bedside table and remembered Bai Ning's words.
"If Xue saw everything… how will she react?"
"I feel like throwing up… This is basically NTR."
"I hate NTR."
Even though I agreed to do this to survive, the thought still feels strange and nauseating.
I hate NTR, and when I first considered doing it, I felt so sick I thought I might vomit.
That's why when I saw Gu Sheng, I felt relieved.
He was what I considered a trash of a man, so he deserved it.
"But Bai Xue doesn't deserve this. She's already suffered so much… This will destroy her."
"…"
The very man who was planning the most efficient way to destroy her is thinking that.
What hypocrisy.
"I really am trash."
[Yes, you are.]
The system mocks me.
But I don't feel like replying, so I just ignore it.
…
*POV Bai Xue.*
The room was a sickening white.
White walls, white ceiling, a hard bed with rough white sheets. There were no windows, only a heavy metal door and the constant hum of artificial ventilation.
I was curled up in the corner of the bed, hugging my knees, trembling uncontrollably.
The cold didn't come from the air conditioning; it came from inside me. The hole in my chest was so vast and dark I felt like I was falling into it.
They took him from me.
The moment I finally found my salvation, the only light in my three years of hell… my own mother ripped him away.
My nails dug into the skin of my arms until they bled. The tears had already dried on my face, leaving only a raw burning in my eyes.
"What's the point?" The voice whispered in my head, seductive and dark. "If I can't have Ryuu, if I'm going to rot here while they devour him… why keep breathing?"
I looked at the edges of the stiff sheet.
If I tore it into strips, maybe it would be strong enough to tie to the ventilation grate on the ceiling.
It would be quick.
The pain would end.
But then, an electric click cut through the silence.
High on the opposite wall, a flat-screen TV I hadn't even noticed flickered to life with a buzz.
I slowly lifted my head, squinting at the sudden light.
The image was crystal clear. It was Ryuu's hospital room.
My heart leapt into my throat. I crawled to the edge of the bed, gripping the metal railing.
"Ryuu…" I whispered hoarsely.
But he wasn't alone.
Bai Ning was there. My mother. The monster who gave birth to me.
I was forced to watch.
Forced to hear every sick word, every impure touch, every obscene sound. The audio was too perfect, capturing Ryuu's breathless sighs and the wet noises of that woman's mouth.
The shock paralyzed me. Disgust churned my stomach so violently that I vomited the strawberry cake I had eaten onto the white floor of the cell.
"No… stop… don't touch him…"
I sobbed, pounding my hands against the TV screen as if I could shatter the glass and rip her off him.
That was mine.
His body, his warmth, his surrender.
It was all mine!
We had a pact!