The door swung open, and there he was. Her son. Sitting at his desk, his pants down to his knees. Between his legs was a massive, erect penis, standing proud, and he was stroking it with his hand.

"Herman, how could you do this?" 

Olivia said in a trembling voice, and no matter how she tried to distract herself and forget what she saw, she couldn't do it. The scene seemed to have burned into her retinas. 

"Mom, I... I didn't mean to, I..." 

Herman deliberately spoke in a trembling, incoherent voice and twisted his chair towards her, but he didn't stand up. 

Instead, he deliberately let his hand fall away, releasing his huge cock and completely exposing it to his mother, who subconsciously focused on it and swallowed before quickly turning her eyes away.

"Herman, quickly put on your pants." 

Olivia's eyes darted around everywhere. 

She was telling herself to look away, that it was improper, but that big meat stick was just too dazzling, and her eyes kept flicking back to it again and again.

"But Mom, it's so uncomfortable. Ever since I saw you just now, I've been like this, and I don't know what to do." 

On the outside, Herman had an innocent face full of distress, but on the inside, he was implanting new suggestions directly into her vulnerable mind one after another. 

'... Can't think clearly... But I am still pleased as a woman because I was the reason... I should be responsible as a mother... This is not a big thing... My son needs me... Teach my son... Or he will go astray... I need to supervise him... help him relieve his lust… Accept his touch…'

With all the groundwork Herman had laid until now, the suggestions for lewder acts finally took root in her head.

Right away, Olivia's pretty face flushed red.

The sight of her son's huge cock shattered her composure and had a big impact on her. She was in a state of turmoil, leaning against the doorframe, trying to catch her breath and calm herself down.

She understood that her son's reaction was her fault, as it was her body that had caused all this, but she was completely lost and didn't know how to deal with this situation. 

"Mom, I'm sorry. I know I shouldn't have done this, but I couldn't help it. This is the first time I've felt like this..."

"Is it... is it because you saw Mom's body earlier that you're like this?" Olivia took a deep breath. 

"Yes, Mom. You're so beautiful that I simply couldn't resist."

Hearing those "sincere" words from her son, a secret thrill shot through her, but she forced her expression to remain neutral, to be the calm, collected mother in front of her son. 

"You're all grown up now, so it's normal to have these urges, but you have to control yourself. You can't do it too often. It's harmful to your health."

"But what should I do now? This is the first time this has ever happened to me. It's so uncomfortable... I just want to squeeze it to make it go down." His voice was low, and he said it with an expression as if he had been wronged.

Feeling her son's intense gaze as he asked for her opinion, Olivia blushed furiously, and for a moment, she wanted to run away, but she couldn't. 

As a mother, she couldn't run away when her son needed her. She had to fulfill her duties. 

Having made up her mind, she took a hesitant step forward, then another, until she was standing beside his desk, and she placed her purse and the crumpled banknotes she had been holding onto the table. 

Looking at the erect penis closely, her heart skipped a beat, and a feeling of hunger filled her heart.

"Didn't you learn about this in school?" She asked softly.

"They didn't teach anything, Mom," he complained. "It's all just biology... Genitals and reproduction. They never said what to do when... when this happens."

Olivia knew he was right. The school's curriculum was notoriously conservative, and she couldn't help but let out a soft, resigned sigh. 

"Then... then Mom will teach you today. But we have to agree on three rules." Eventually, she crossed a line, and there was no going back.

"Really? That's great, Mom. You said it, I promise you."

"First, you can't tell anyone about what happened tonight, not even Dad, understand?"

"Okay, Mom, I'll keep it a secret and won't tell anyone." Herman nodded like a sincere, promising son.

"Secondly." Her voice was firm despite the tremor in her hands as she raised two fingers towards him. "Masturbation should not be done without restraint. It should only be done with Mom's permission, otherwise it will affect your studies and physical health, okay?" 

"Okay, I'll be a good boy."

Olivia hesitated for a moment as she thought of the third rule, but because her mind was in chaos, she couldn't come up with one on the spot.

"I haven't thought of a third point yet. I'll add it later."

"Okay, okay, I'll do whatever Mom says. But what do we do now? I feel so uncomfortable." 

Herman said impatiently. And this time, he was indeed quite impatient, though he was certainly not uncomfortable. Instead, he was laughing maniacally inside, savoring his victory. 

'Finally got you, my dear Mommy! Just you wait, this will be the beginning of your downfall… I mean ascension… Ascension on my cock… Hahaha.'

"Let me show you."

A deep blush colored Olivia's cheeks as she slowly squatted down in front of her son and, with her trembling hands, reached out toward his large, imposing penis. 

The moment she touched the cock, she was startled by the intense heat radiating from it and instinctively pulled her hand back. 

But as if the cock had a strong magnetic pull, she couldn't help but reach out again and slowly grasp it. 

It was so big, so hot, and so incredibly hard! It was nothing like she had ever imagined, nothing like her husband's.

As his mother's cool, soft hand enveloped his hard cock, Herman gasped and said in a trembling voice.

"Mom, your hands are... so comfortable."

Olivia gave her son a slightly embarrassed look, then slowly began to move her right hand up and down.

"Does it hurt?" she asked softly. "If it does, tell Mom right away."

"It does a little bit, but it feels very comfortable. Thank you, Mom."

Hearing his words of praise made her look up at his face. 

And using exactly that moment, Herman planted another suggestion in her head to make her more horny and attracted to his cock, accepting her desires. 

'Nice, now it'll be fun... hehe.'

Herman smelled the fragrance coming from his mother and watched her squatting on the ground, her face full of lust, stroking his big penis, and he couldn't help but tremble with excitement. 

The mental pleasure of corrupting his own mother was really something else.

With each stroke of her hand, his cock became even more erect and hard, and the sensation it gave to Olivia was like holding a thick, living hot rod. 

After a few swipes over his foreskin, the glans was completely exposed. 

The head was a tender, pinkish-purple, and it looked so deliciously vulnerable to Olivia that an urge to lick it surged through her. 

Her right hand clenched involuntarily around his shaft, and she swallowed hard as a warm, tingling heat spread through her entire body, followed by an itch deep inside her vagina.

'This is too hard. No wonder my son is uncomfortable. As a mother, it's not wrong to help him.' 

Olivia self-rationalized with that thought to cover up her embarrassment, and while blushing, she tried to tease him in a playful tone. 

"You have really grown up. I wonder which girl will be lucky enough to marry you in the future."

"What are you saying, Mom? You are the most beautiful woman in my eyes. How dare those young girls compare to you? They aren't even worthy of carrying your shoes. So I have decided to be with you, Mom. I love you and will be filial to you forever." 

"Enough! You're getting more and more ridiculous," Olivia scolded him on the outside, but her heart fluttered sweetly inside her chest at those words. And even the words that next came out of her mouth had a strange, coquettish feeling. 

"It'll be good enough if you don't find your mother nagging when you grow up." 

She looked at him, squinting his eyes in pure bliss, and a part of her melted.

On the other side, after being teased for two minutes, Herman, who was not satisfied and got impatient, carefully extended out a hand to his mother's back, gently stroking it.

Since the hypnotic suggestion was already in place, causing her to be horny and to accept his touch as a necessary part of his education, Olivia didn't react much, and he understood that this was within her tolerance. 

Feeling confident, he slid his hand under her arm, then down, until it was cupped just below the bulge of her breast. 

Through her cotton nightgown, he felt the soft base of her breasts and discovered that she wasn't wearing a bra.

'Nice!'

Herman was overjoyed, but he restrained himself and only gently and slowly stroked the soft flesh.

'Probably a C+ cup, not very big, but still quite firm and soft.' 

Meanwhile, Olivia was completely captivated by her son's magnificent penis.

Her fair, delicate hand slid up and down the hot, hard shaft, and her neglected pussy began to slowly release lustful fluid. 

It had been so many years since she'd touched a cock that she could barely even remember the feeling. 

And the one she had touched was nothing, absolutely nothing, compared to her son's. 

For years, she'd been frustrated and unsatisfied. Her husband, even when he bothered to visit, never touched her, no matter how she used her Sweet Fragrance quirk to make herself smell irresistible. 

She was in her late thirties, a successful Pro Hero's mother, and she had almost convinced herself that her sex life was over, that she should be content with what she had. 

But tonight, seeing her son's magnificent, hard penis, immorality be damned, Olivia couldn't help but want it.

She wanted it so bad!