The beautiful Mrs. Rinko

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"...Ha, it's you again?"

"I didn't see you yesterday!"

"What? Trying to harass me again?"

"Eh~ I just came to touch Mrs. Rinko's breasts~" "You can't say it like 'I'm here to buy a model'!"

Facing me with a lewd look as I stared at her huge breasts, the beautiful woman looking at me with disgust across the counter was named "Iori Rinko," the mother of "Iori Makoto," the protagonist of the Gundam Build Fighters story. Her

long, dark blue hair was tied back at the nape of her neck. Although she didn't look like she had given birth, her mature and voluptuous body still evoked all sorts of fantasies.

Her breasts were so large that they could rest on the counter, which allowed people to rest their chins on their hands. Her apron and thin long-sleeved clothes were also bulging. Her

lower body, covered by long pants, was not indecent but had a lot of fat.

Just looking at her body, you could tell it would be fun to hug. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that she grew up to be raped.

Rinko hates me because I've noticed that ever since I was reincarnated, my gaze and actions have been filled with lust for her body.

"But, won't you be lonely if your husband isn't home yet? Like, for example, your body—" "If you don't behave yourself, I'll call the police."

To be honest, most of the customers at the Iori model shop aren't there for the models, but to see Rinko.

Of course, I was one of those seduced by her allure.

For this body that has regained its youthful appearance after reincarnation, the mature and voluptuous beauty of a married woman is a strong stimulus. Just her presence alone is enough to make one's body ache with desire.

However, as everyone knows, Rinko has a normal concept of chastity and isn't the type to cheat.

Besides, considering the sexual harassment I've committed since my reincarnation due to excessive excitement, there's no way she could possibly love me.

I can tell from the way she's still staring at me with her eyes narrowed.

Although I've calmed down a bit lately, my desire to rape Rinko hasn't disappeared.

So, I've decided to play a trick on her.

"Well, I came here for something else today."

"Really?"

Rinko, who didn't trust my words at all, didn't hide her questioning gaze.

Ignoring her, I took out the original Gundam model from my backpack.

"...Oh, Makoto is more familiar with models, right?"

"But if I want to sell it, it'll be Rinko-san who sets the price, right?" "I guess so... Want to sell it to us? It's better to sell it to someone else." Although Rinko's attitude softened slightly when talking about buying and selling models, there was still an air of 'get lost' in her words.

"This is the only place around here where I can sell my model. If possible, could you please do an appraisal?" "...Ha, well, I can't help it."

With that, Rinko reluctantly took my model.

Since there were no special modifications or aftermarket alterations, the price shouldn't be too high.

Holding the model in her hands, she carefully examined every part with a very serious gaze. Even when facing me, whom she disliked, Rinko still looked like she was going to offer a reasonable price.

Then, the moment she confirmed the model's head, a glint flashed in Gundam's eyes.

"Huh...?"

The light emitted from the model entered Rinko's eyes and reached the depths of her brain.

The emitted light was a subspecies of Plavski particles, indispensable to this world, affecting not only the plastic model but also living beings.

It instantly exerted an overwhelming influence on the brain, causing the subject to become obedient to the first person to see it, to an almost nauseating degree.

In a way, it could be considered a weapon as vicious as Gundam.

Furthermore, Iori Model Shop is always peaceful and quiet, so the situation of "the first person to see it wasn't me" is unlikely to occur.

Incidentally, Plavski particles are the foundation of the entire Gundam Build Fighters worldview, essential for the Gunpla (Gundam model) battles that are prevalent in the world.

Using these particles, models that are just plastic blocks can be made to move as if in an anime, and Gunpla battles are a game sport in which they fight each other.

Just like in a certain world of large-breasted sparrows, it's a competition that people of all ages and genders enjoy.

"—Ah, eh?"

"Shake your breasts here and see."

"Oh, okay, I got it."

As expected, the first thing she saw when she opened her eyes was me. Rinko didn't show any of the disgust she had shown earlier and faithfully carried out my order.

Her large breasts, covered by a thin summer dress, swayed upwards from below, even though the apron couldn't stop them from shaking, creating large waves.

Even though I deliberately ordered her in a very arrogant tone, she didn't show any dissatisfaction.

Apart from a slight look of disbelief, her face showed the same gentle and tolerant feminine expression she had when talking to anyone other than me.

"You're having fun with me, aren't you?"

"Yeah, really! Why did I hate it so much before?" Rinko, who had been confused, instantly smiled happily after hearing my words.

A smile full of youthful charm, even as a wife and mother of a son.

With that expression, Rinko must have been shaking her large breasts.

"Hmm, you don't need to shake them yet. Now, let me 'shamelessly' rub those big breasts." "Oh my, is that all you need to do?"

Although she already seemed happy with me, I wanted to prevent her from feeling ashamed, just in case.

Smiling, she leaned over the counter, her large breasts swaying with her body movements alone, bringing them close to my eyes.

"Come on, touch them?"

"Ah, then I won't be polite!"

"...Hmm..."

When I grabbed her breasts without hesitation, I immediately felt the softness of my fingers sinking into her flesh.

The apron, thin clothes, and bra were there too, but nothing compared to the mature, large breasts that supported my ten fingers.

Unlike young, tender breasts, they had an elasticity and weight that felt like they could suck me in, plus a slightly warm body temperature and a reassuring throbbing sensation that traveled to my palms.

Without thinking, I let my hands move freely, focusing solely on enjoying the taste of her mature and alluring breasts.

No longer satisfied with just one hand, I reached out my left hand and grabbed her other breast tightly.

"Mmm..."

Offering her breasts for me to fondle as I pleased, Rinko's smile remained unchanged.

There was no hint of something amiss or unnatural about it; her smile was a genuine expression of enjoyment.

In short, I was certain that her mind was completely under my control.

"You can 'return to normal' now."

"—!?"

The moment I uttered those words, Rinko immediately recoiled, leaning her back against the shelf, as if to protect her enormous breasts, her arms wrapped around them.

Half a second ago, her smile turned into intense disgust filled with fear.

"You, you bastard! What did you do to me?!"

"I didn't do anything..."

"Don't lie! If you really didn't do anything, how could I, how could I let you do such a thing!" After regaining her senses, the memory remained intact.

Having experienced this abnormal situation where I made her rub her breasts with pleasure, Rinko tightly pressed her large breasts, which I had been caressing, against her skin, her body trembling.

Rinko, with her strong sense of chastity—or rather, her upright character—would definitely know that I had made her do something unforgivable.

Her sharp gaze was mixed with disgust that was even greater than when we first met, and her favorability rating must have plummeted.

But, none of that mattered now.

"Tsk, whatever I do to you, 'don't mind' it."

"—Yeah, I understand."

With her mind completely under my control, any refusal Rinko made would be futile.

Her expression of disgust vanished into a smile at my command, and her body, which had fled to the wall, naturally moved to the front of the counter.

"Well, regarding this model, since it's rare, it's hard to set a price." "Then I won't sell it~"

"I'm sorry."

"No, no, then as a substitute, could I express my time here?" "Hmm, sure? Anyway, no customers have come today." I quickly got permission and went behind the counter, hurriedly moving behind Rinko.

Since I disappeared from where the customers were, Rinko soon returned to her usual routine, looking into the empty shop and continuing to look after the store.

"...Speaking of which, are there always this few customers?"

"Pretty much. Although there's a Gunpla battle craze everywhere, it's not so prominently popular here..."

"I see..."

While chatting casually, I hugged Rinko from behind, my hands reaching for her breasts. After

kneading her breasts, large enough to reach the counter again, I moved my hardened penis to Rinko's shapely buttocks covered by her trousers and began to rub them.

Although there was a thick cloth between us, the soft, fleshy touch felt as pleasurable as massaging her breasts. I even felt a sense of security from the sight of this married woman's alluring back.

Hugging her tightly from behind, I could bring my face close to Rinko's neck, the fragrance wafting from her making this reborn, youthful body even more excited.

Taking a deep breath and savoring the scent, I continued to rub my penis against her large buttocks.

Even though I was using her body as a tool for my own gratification, Rinko remained steadfastly focused on the shop.

"Lift your waist slightly."

"Hmm..."

Without giving a specific response, yet obeying my command, Rinko moved her buttocks, which had been rubbed by my penis, off the chair.

Slightly loosening my grip and stepping back from her back, I moved my hands, which had been massaging her breasts, from below her large breasts to the buttons of her trousers.

After pulling the trousers down her slender waist—which didn't look like she'd given birth—a mature and alluring panty was revealed.

The panties were a pale purple, with a semi-transparent waistband and lace patterns that children wouldn't wear, giving them a glamorous feel that only mature women would wear.

"What lewd panties."

"Really? I only have this kind of underwear."

"Is the bra the same?"

"Yes, it's a matching set."

Rinko, leaning her upper body against the counter, looked at the shop door with an air of readiness to greet customers, and told me her underwear preferences without hesitation.

Although she wasn't facing me, her tone, which suggested she was in a good mood, was the kind of tone one would only use when talking to a close female friend.

Her exposed buttocks were even larger and perkier than when I had rubbed my penis against them, practically the type that allows for a natural birth.

Leaning her upper body against the counter and lifting her hips, she ended up with her buttocks facing me.

Seeing this most convenient position for sexual intercourse, I freed my hard penis from my pants.

"Oh, before that..."

I don't think just rubbing her breasts would make her wet, and it would hurt if I just inserted it like that.

But, just playing with her body and giving her pleasure like that seems a bit boring.

"Mrs. Rinko."

"What?"

"Don't feel comfortable when your body is being played with."

"...Okay, I understand."

Just in case I gave her another order, Rinko, who turned to look at me from the shop door, agreed without hesitation.

Actually, even if I told her not to feel comfortable, her body would react, but this was also a test of how strong the brainwashing effect was.

Then, I reached out and touched Rinko's vagina, which I couldn't see from this place.

"...Oh, it's so soft."

"Of course, that's the most important part of a woman's body, it would be annoying if it wasn't soft, right?" "Well, that's true..."

The labia majora I touched were softer than mature breasts, and it was easy to press them with my fingers.

I drove my right hand to grope literally, carefully exploring between Rinko's thighs.

I gently poked around her labia majora with my fingers, and my fingertips could already feel the warm touch of her soft flesh.

"Do you feel anything?"

"I just feel your fingers touching me there."

"So, is it comfortable?"

"Not really."

I replied in a calm tone. From behind, I could see that Rinko's ears weren't flushed at all, so it was obvious that she wasn't feeling any pleasure from having her labia majora played with.

However, her vulva was indeed overflowing with lubrication from the stimulation.

Since her brain didn't seem to be receiving any pleasure, it seemed to be just a simple physiological reaction.

I had only poked her to confirm, but now that I was excited, I could easily insert my penis straight in.

Come to think of it, I only gave her the order "Don't feel comfortable," but I didn't order her "Don't leak lubrication" when her vagina was being touched.

"Well, it's not bad like this..."

"Hmm? What's wrong?"

"Nothing~"

"Oh."

It seemed that Rinko heard my self-deprecating remark, which was just to cover up my mistake.

After getting away with it, I inserted my finger, wet with her love juices, further into her secret place, letting the vaginal opening clamp tightly shut.

The feeling of even a single finger being so tightly gripped was hard to believe; it was hard to imagine she had given birth to a child.

Neither her appearance nor her body gave off any sense of 'loosening'.

Even if it didn't feel like a virgin's, defiling this mature body was far more satisfying.

"...Your legs are shaking, are you alright?"

"Yeah, sitting on that shadowless chair for so long is a bit tiring..."

"But you seem very relaxed."

"You told me to do this, right? So of course it's fine, right?" "Is that so..."

Rinko had maintained the raised buttocks position since taking off her pants, seemingly showing no signs of fatigue.

Even though her thighs were under great strain due to the instability of her lower back, and she was even starting to tremble from fatigue, she still maintained this position because of my command.

After gently stroking her bulging thighs, I slightly raised her buttocks, moving my penis to the area between her thighs. My

already erect penis pressed against her labia majora, spreading them apart, the leaking love juice already wetting the glans.

Feeling the body temperature that wasn't mine, and the soft touch that my fingers had experienced before, I enjoyed this wonderful feeling.

"Is it okay if I fuck you now?"

"Yeah, I don't mind."

Rinko, who had just shown disgust at me, remained calm even with my penis pressed against her labia majora.

Then, I slightly arched my back, letting the glans touch the vaginal opening, and inserted my penis in one go.

"Oh..."

"Mmm..."

Her fully mature body, even inside her vagina, gripped the penis tightly with its thick, tender walls as it entered.

Already thoroughly lubricated by her love juices, the penis slid smoothly into the married woman's vagina.

The glans thrust between the writhing walls, the warm flesh providing a moist, smooth sensation.

While not as tightly gripping as a virgin's, it offered a reassuring feeling of being contained no matter how violently it thrust.

After penetration, the accumulated love juices dripped backward from the vaginal opening onto the chair.

"As expected, Mrs. Rinko... so good..."

"Really? Thank you."

Although I wanted to thrust all the way to her cervix, the fleshy, shapely buttocks in front of me provided a wonderful elasticity that withstood the thrusting, bumping against my lower abdomen.

Unconsciously, I grasped and squeezed her buttocks, my fingers enveloped by a sensation different from her large breasts, sinking into the plump flesh with a little force.

Unable to penetrate fully, I slowly withdrew my penis, and the vaginal walls immediately and gently tightened around it.

Tightly bound by the vaginal walls, the glans penis rubbed against the flesh as I tried to pull it out. With

a thrust of my hips, my penis, gripped by the vaginal opening, was pulled out, and the love juices spurting from the vaginal walls flowed down Rinko's thighs like a waterfall.

"Ah, it's really boring without customers..."

Rinko sighed, gazing at the shop door with a melancholy expression, her head and body reacting very differently.

After partially exposing the glans, I thrust in again.

The vaginal walls, which had been penetrated before, easily accommodated the re-entry, quickly tightening around it with their thick, tender walls.

As I slowly thrust my hips, I looked down and immediately saw my penis being repeatedly swallowed and released by Rinko's buttocks.

The moist, writhing walls of flesh did not hinder the thrusting motion of my penis, and the elasticity of her buttocks subtly aided the rhythmic piston-like movements.

While scratching and provoking her love juices, I caressed the flesh walls, the pleasure emanating from the glans making my thrusts involuntarily quicken.

I slapped Rinko's buttocks with my lower abdomen, making a slapping sound, causing her body to sway back and forth.

"Ha, ha, hmm!"

"..."

My heavy breathing made Rinko's long hair, tied back, sway.

Violated by the accelerated piston-like movements, pleasure gradually accumulated inside her vagina, each thrust producing tiny spasms.

The secretion of love juices intensified, making the sticky, lewd sounds louder.

To resist the surging pleasure, my hands, gripping her buttocks, unconsciously tightened, leaving finger marks on her smooth, white skin.

Rinko's body enjoyed the stimulation of being violated inside her vagina; the moment she received pleasure, her reflexes became even more intense.

The cervix, hidden deep within, drooped down to touch the glans, and even though it was obstructed by her buttocks, I could feel myself pressing against her slightly hardened vulva.

The vaginal walls squeezed and writhed irregularly, violently manipulating and caressing the surface of my penis, making the increasingly rapid thrusting motions feel tight and seamless.

The overflowing love fluid brought a moist, warm sensation, gradually increasing my pleasure.

Only the thought of ejaculation remained; with my last shred of reason, I uttered the command.

"I, ah! If I ejaculate, Rinko, you have to orgasm too!" "Um, um, I understand..."

Rinko, her face fixed on the shop door, remained calm, completely unlike her usual self, her lower body dripping with love fluid, her legs trembling, preparing for climax.

Her tightly gripped buttocks radiated a gradually rising warmth with the pleasure.

I desperately moved my waist, which was nearing its limit, and thrust one last time with all my might into her vagina.

The sounds of slapping echoed in the shop as I pushed the cervix inward, the vagina gripping and clenching most tightly yet. " Ugh ,

I'm going to cum!" " Hmm!? Eek ,

ahh ... Body and consciousness reconnected, causing Rinko's arched, plump buttocks to spasm violently. As if trying to stop the ongoing ejaculation, the fleshy walls on the surface of my penis tightened their grip. Pressed tightly against the cervix, the glans, sensitive from ejaculation, endured a wonderful friction that was both soft and hard. As I was again attacked by pleasure during ejaculation, my scrotum went completely blank, and I unconsciously strained with both hands. Because my entire penis was inserted, my crotch was stained with the vaginal fluid from Rinko's orgasm, and the chair, soaked with her love juices, looked as if it had been soaked in water. Spasms from my waist down my legs continued, no less intense than those inside my vagina. Even though it made it difficult to maintain the position, Rinko prioritized my commands over her own fatigue and persevered. "Ugh... huff..." "Eee-hoo!? Haa, hoo...!" Even after I had ejaculated, Rinko's body was still trembling, and her words were incoherent. It looked as if his thoughts had been ravaged to the point of exhaustion by the accumulated pleasure. Although his slightly fatigued penis still felt the tightness of the flesh walls pulsating, it seemed unable to immediately return to its fighting state.

Having ejaculated and regained my composure, I decided to bring Rinko back to her senses first.

"Quickly, 'revert to the state before you felt pleasure.'"

"Eek!?...Oh?"

Rinko calmed down after receiving the order.

However, her body was still immersed in the intense climax, her buttocks were still shamelessly swaying gently, and my half-erect penis was being rubbed between her spasming flesh walls.

"Oh, sorry. I just had a slight orgasm..."

"Yes, um, it was a very intense orgasm..."

"I haven't been violated so intensely in a long time~"

Unlike her secret slit, which was still spurting out small streams of fluid in the afterglow of the climax, and unlike her body swaying with the lingering pleasure, Rinko responded with the opposite calmness.

Turning back to wipe away the overflowing saliva and tears, Rinko, with a smile on her face, exposed her private sex life without reservation.

Of course, she hadn't forgotten that she had lost her moral compass during the orgasm, but she didn't show the slightest shame in letting me, a stranger, see this state.

"So it's because your husband hasn't come back for so long?"

"Yeah, that's right. I can't neglect the shop, and Makoto's here too. It's hard to find the time to do it all by myself..."

"I see..."

While chatting casually, I pulled out my penis.

With the flesh blocking her vaginal opening removed, Rinko's buttocks spasmed up and down again, causing the semen sticky on her cervix to flow back out.

Her legs, which had been keeping her waist suspended in the air, reached their limit and, ignoring Rinko's own thoughts and my command, fell back onto the chair.

"...Oh?"

"Ah, you can't not lift your buttocks properly."

"I'm sorry, but my legs suddenly feel weak. I'll lift them up again now, just a moment..." Contrary to what Rinko herself said, no matter how hard she tried to lift her buttocks, her legs would tremble and fall back onto the chair after she lifted them slightly.

After trying several times but failing to maintain the previous lifting motion, Rinko showed an incredulous expression.

"No, no, I'm done anyway, so I don't need to stick my ass out anymore." "Oh, really? Just ejaculating inside me is enough?" "That's exactly what I wanted."

Rinko, who would never normally accept such a thing, now calmly accepted it, lazily lying on the counter with her upper body exposed and her pants half-hanging on her thighs.

Not to mention, semen was still overflowing from her crotch.

"Can you stand up now?"

"Yeah, no problem."

Rinko stood up from the chair, her legs still trembling, but she managed to straighten her body.

Unlike when she lifted her hips earlier, a normal standing posture wouldn't be a burden, much easier than half-lifting her buttocks.

Then, Rinko stood facing me.

Her lower body was hidden by the long apron, and her buttocks, which had just been exposed, were no longer visible from this angle.

However, from the side, I could see the pants I had taken off, a sight even more lewd and stimulating than the usual apron-less mode.

"Please pull up your apron."

"Okay... Is this alright?"

"Great!"

Obeying my command, Rinko pulled up the apron covering her lower body like a short skirt.

Her crotch, which couldn't be seen from her previous position, had a considerable amount of pubic hair, just like Rinko's age.

The pubic hair, seemingly regularly trimmed, looked perfectly clean, and just like when I touched her earlier, it didn't reach near her labia majora.

Her vulva, stimulated by the defilement, was slightly parted, and the semen dripping from it gathered into small puddles on her panties.

The thin fabric couldn't absorb the moisture of the semen, leaving yellowish-white stains on her trousers.

I looked away from Rinko's lewd appearance and glanced at the clock.

"At this time, Makoto should be back soon."

"Oh dear, it's already so late?"

I had no intention of letting Makoto witness my defilement; I just wanted to take advantage of the fact that no one was around to properly rape Rinko.

Having confirmed the depth of the brainwashing effect, I'll stop here for today.

"After you put on your pants, you can 'return to normal.'"

"Yeah, no problem."

"Ah, my order will remain 'absolute obedience.'"

"Of course, I have no reason to disobey, do I?"

Looking at me confirming with her own words, Rinko maintained the position of clutching her apron with a strange expression, as if she were being told common sense.

Of course, I trusted the effect of the light emanating from my model, but I always wanted to be on the safe side.

If I repeated the order, even if there was a little resistance, I could eliminate it, right?

If I could control the deepest part of her mind, it would be a kind of pleasure to humiliate and rape her along with her outward reaction.

"Then, put on your pants."

"I understand."

Just like that, as soon as she put on her pants and tightened her waistband as I instructed, a deep sense of disgust appeared on Rinko's face.

"You...you, how could you do this to me—"

"I will also be here to rape Mrs. Rinko tomorrow, so please cut a hole in this dress and show your breasts."

"What!? Who would do such a thing!"

Rinko continued to resist me, trembling with disgust at the semen-covered contents.

Even though I gave orders for tomorrow's fun, Rinko firmly refused, her personality returning to normal.

Forcing her to act after experiencing overwhelming dominance wasn't bad, but if I showed such blatant disgust, Makoto might notice Rinko's change.

"But, if I clap, Mrs. Rinko will quickly and happily accept my orders, right?" "Eek!? Stop, stop!" "

I don't want to~"

"No, don't—"

Still haunted by the memories of being manipulated and humiliated, Rinko's expression showed intense fear, but I clapped my hands before she could finish.

"Ah—"

A sound softer than a spanking rang out, and the terror on Rinko's face instantly vanished, replaced by a joyful smile.

That expression, which could almost be described as a beaming smile, made me feel cheerful too. "

Well then, remember to follow orders tomorrow."

"Yeah, I'm looking forward to it~"

Rinko replied with a wink, as if her words ended with a heart symbol.

Feeling the pleasure overflowing from every part of my body, I decided to retreat and go home for the day.

"See you tomorrow~"

"Yes, yes~ I'll be waiting for you~"

[The End]

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