New mother

Synopsis
Kazuki, a timid and honest young man, is troubled by his father's remarriage and his new mother. His father
went on a business trip shortly after remarrying, leaving the two of them alone. His mother has always been gentle and
kind to Kazuki, but if it were just that, there wouldn't be any problems…
One night, tempted by his mother, Kazuki unwittingly loses his virginity. However, his mother's attitude
hasn't changed since, leaving Kazuki troubled by this relationship. But, unbeknownst to him, he has
become an idol for the girls at school…

Characters

Kazuki Okegawa: A timid boy. Everyone likes him.
Michiko Okegawa: Kazuki's father's new wife. A young and gentle mother.
Haruka Masaki: Honest but very active in matters of sex.
Minako Shinjo: A classmate with a Kansai accent and an impatient nature that Kazuki can't handle.
Sayuri Okita: A friend of Hiroaki, a third-year student. Invites Kazuki to the semen toilet.
Rumiko Hayashi: The school nurse. A very effective medicine for Kazuki.
Harujima Yayoi: Physical Education teacher. She spares no effort in training the weak Kazuki.
Namura Hiroaki: Kazuki's senior. He likes Kazuki very much and therefore dotes on him.
Namura Keiko: Hiroaki's godmother. She has a physical relationship with Hiroaki.

Chapter 1 There's always a strange feeling.
"Kazuki, wake up."
It's been a long time since my father's voice woke me up.
"Um, ah, Dad, Dad..."
"Hahaha, still the same old sleepyhead." "
That's not it."
I got out of bed, still a little sleepy, and got dressed.
"Oh dear, poor thing. Kazuki went to bed very late last night..."
My mother said with a wry smile.
Mom... that's what I call her, but she's not my real mother.
My father remarried two months ago, right when I was preparing for my college entrance exams.
Yes, just as I was studying incredibly hard, Dad suddenly walked into my room with my current mom and said
, "Hey, from today onwards, she's your new mom."
While having a new mom is a happy thing, it was still so sudden.
Come to think of it, Dad always seems to be like this, always startling me without warning.
It was the same with the (real) divorce from Mom.
It was the same with my school admissions; he'd already discussed it with the teacher beforehand, and even when I quit my job, or even after I started
working at my current company, he only told me afterward.
"By the way, about me."
"Hmm?"
"Dad will be leaving home starting today."
"Uh?"
"I'm going on a business trip abroad, and I'll be back in about three weeks."
"Uh…?"
See? It's always like this.
"But, I have to go to school starting tomorrow."
"Dad goes to the company every day too!"
"...That's not what I meant… What about Mom?" "
Mom needs to stay home. No one can stay and take care of you."
"But..."
I felt uneasy. To be honest, my relationship with my mother only truly existed when my father was around.
Like today, before Dad came home, I really didn't know what to say to Mom, so I stayed
in my room.
If Mom and I were to truly become a normal mother and son, I think a little more of Dad's presence
would be necessary.
But then, Dad spoke to me with a slightly serious tone.
"Kazuki, you're a high school student now. Remember, you have to protect Mom, understand?"
"Uh...!?"
"Mom came to this family suddenly, and she has many confusions and worries. When Dad isn't here
, you have to talk to Mom and comfort her, and protect her!" "
...Okay."
I felt like it was the first time I'd seen Dad with such a serious expression.
"If you still come home crying like a girl in middle school, Dad won't talk to you
!" "
How scary...
" "Honey, don't bully him like that."
If Mom hadn't helped me, I really would have cried.
"Mom..." "
It's okay! Kazuki."
"Yeah!"
"Really?"
Dad patted my head with a smile.
"Hey, do your job properly!"
"Huh?"
"Hmph!"
The strange smile Mom gave me at that time... now that I think about it, that was the beginning of the whole thing.
"So that's it then, are you going to be late for school?"
"Ah, yeah. Mom, schoolbag, schoolbag."
"Okay, then please be careful when you go out."
＊＊＊
The high school I'm going to attend is about two subway stops away.
Because I've always longed for the life of commuting to school by train, I excitedly jumped onto the train, but unfortunately,
it was rush hour and the train was packed with people.
There were office workers with their hair slicked back with hair oil, women covered in perfume, and
students who had eaten natto that morning but hadn't brushed their teeth—it was like being in a olfactory hell.
In this appalling environment, coupled with my weakened state and a migraine, I felt extremely uncomfortable
.
And then…
"Huh?"
A strange sensation suddenly spread through my lower back.
Was someone's backpack pressing against my crotch? No, wait, this is something soft
, like someone's hand. Could it be... a pervert!?
Mistaking me for a girl?
But that hand moved over my increasingly large crotch as if to confirm.
Ah, the hand moved to my zipper.
Who is it?
I looked around at the people on the train.
There were high school girls around me, and also some seemingly respectable office workers.
Everyone seemed suspicious...
Huh? This person...
the woman standing behind me, kept getting closer.
I initially thought it was because it was too crowded, but she was quite unnaturally pressing her breasts against me...
"No... don't turn around..."
came a voice from behind me.
My body stiffened involuntarily.
Suddenly, I smelled a soft fragrance, making me instantly lose my ability to think.
The woman's fingers slowly pulled down my zipper, then passed through my underwear, and began to
stroke my crotch.
Ah, I feel myself getting hotter and hotter down there… No, this is bad… Oh!
Did he realize I was about to ejaculate? The woman quickly gripped my groin tightly.
Just then, the train arrived at the station.
“Whew, goodbye,”
she whispered, her hand leaving my crotch.
I hurriedly zipped up my pants and straightened them, but the sensation lingered in my mind.
I spent almost the entire day in a daze during class.
Although I was confused about many things at the beginning of high school,
I still enjoyed it because my classmates and teachers were so kind.
I think I was lucky to have fainted from anemia due to nervousness at the entrance ceremony, right?
Because that's why Ms. Hayashi Rumiko from the infirmary remembered my name… and that's how I found out that Senior Namura
was there too, and he would help me a lot. Senior
Namura was already a third-year student, and he had helped me a lot when I was often bullied in junior high.
I heard that Senior Namura was a delinquent student, that he smoked, and there were many rumors about him.
But as far as I'm concerned, he never bullied me; on the contrary, he was very kind to me.
"Okegawa-kun, what's wrong? Are you alright?"
The girl sitting next to me was talking to me.
"Uh, ah. Haruka, I'm fine!"
Masaki Haruka was a girl with anemia like me at the entrance ceremony.
Because we both looked like children, and our health wasn't very good, and even our appearances were
somewhat similar, our classmate Tajima-kun jokingly called us "little ones."
However, Haruka was very good at her studies, and although she looked like a child, she was very caring.
Compared to my honest self, she was really like an adult.
"Is that so? That's good..."
Haruka looked at me with a worried expression.
It was a little nerve-wracking.
"Okegawa-kun..."
"Uh, ah, yes?" "
Are you friends with Namura-senpai from the third year?"
Haruka asked me, tilting her head slightly.
"Ah, yes, I should say we know each other..." "
Is that so?"
Haruka frowned slightly. "
What's wrong?" "
Because…" "
What?"
I was a little puzzled by Haruka's hesitant manner.
"Um… yesterday, I heard a lot of things from the upperclassmen on the library committee…"
"Ah, they said he's the kind of person with a lot of rumors, and that he used to be a delinquent, right?" "
Yeah, that too…" "Even though he's a delinquent, he's a little different. He would never bother anyone
… especially women or younger students , and he's very intelligent…" 　　"…That's not what I meant, Namura-senpai… umm… never mind, sorry!" 　　Haruka said, forcing a smile to end the conversation. Hmm, someone like Haruka, who seems more like an adult… it seems that people like Namura-senpai are more dangerous. 　　However, Namura-senpai is quite famous in high school. 　　　　　＊＊＊　　"Are you a freshman?" 　　During lunch break, I was lost in thought upstairs. 　　Suddenly, a woman's voice came from upstairs. 　　"Y-yes." 　　The upperclassman looked at me, who was startled, and asked with a malicious smile. 　　She was a girl who was small in stature but had a large chest and eyes that gave the impression of rolling around . 　　"You're Okegawa-kun, right?" 　　"Eh, yes, why..." " 　　Namura dotes on you, doesn't he? I've already heard." " 　　Huh? From Namura-senpai?" " 　　Yes. I'm Okita Sayuri, a third-year student, Namura's classmate. Nice to meet you." 　　She said, extending her hand. 　　"Ah. Ah!" 　　I didn't know how to answer and stood there dumbfounded. Sayuri waved her hand angrily and made an angry sound. 　　"Hey, do you like to embarrass girls?" 　　"Ah, I'm sorry!" 　　I hurriedly extended my hand to shake hers. 　　"Heh heh, what are you so nervous about? What if I do this?" 　　Before she could finish speaking, she pulled my hand to her chest. " 　　Ah!" 　　"Hey, shouldn't it be the other way around?" 　　I was stunned.

Because anyone would be startled by this situation…
'You didn't even make that sound when you were touched…'
'Huh?'
Looking at me,
Sayuri gave a fleeting look of realizing she'd let something slip, but quickly returned to normal.
'This morning on the train, you were groped by a pervert, weren't you…' '
Huh? Ah, could it be…' '
No, no, I didn't touch you. It was just that seeing your smug expression was really amusing
.'
'W-Why are you like this? Wouldn't it have been better if you had helped me then?' '
That's what I was thinking, but this kind of situation is rare, so now I'm letting you touch my breasts
, that evens things out.'
'That's so…' '
Don't cry, that's not cute. Ah, class is about to start, so goodbye!'
Sayuri left without a word after saying that.
Because of all that happened, I was so tired that I couldn't remember any of my classes that afternoon.
I always felt like the teacher's voice was vibrating sound waves passing over my head.
Even so, time kept passing, and finally, school was over.
Just as I was about to go home, a shout suddenly rang out.
"Hey! Okegawa!"
"Ah, yes."
When I turned around, I saw the PE teacher, Harushima, standing there.
"You, you were dozing off in class this afternoon, weren't you?"
"Uh, no, that was…"
Harushima was the kind of person who, if she didn't speak, had a huge bust and a great figure—to be precise, she could
be considered a beauty.
But her personality was like that of a physical education student, the kind of person I couldn't handle at all.
But she noticed me, who had fainted from anemia during the entrance ceremony due to weakness. She
always seemed to be looking for opportunities to make trouble for me.
"Anyway, you must have said you were just spacing out because you were too tired or something, right!"
"Ah…" "
Don't say that! Say it!" "
Yes, yes!" "
Honestly, this isn't like a proper boy at all." "
I'm sorry!"
"Don't apologize!"
"Huh?"
"No need to answer!"
"Ah!"
"Didn't I say not to say anything?"
What should I do?!
I'm about to cry...
"Don't cry!"
I haven't even cried yet...!
"Alright, go back and eat something. If you keep loitering around like this, I'll keep you behind
for special training."
"I understand."
After saying what she wanted to say, Ms. Harujima quickly headed towards the staff room.
Honestly, I'd better hurry home.
＊＊＊
On the platform at the station, besides me, there were many other students from our school waiting for the train, but I
didn't recognize a single one.
Thanks to Ms. Harujima's lecture, because it wasn't rush hour after class,
the train back was much emptier than the one I'd taken.
Even so, finding a seat wasn't easy. Although it was only two stops,
I was already quite tired and wanted to find an empty seat.
Just as I saw a commuter who seemed to be getting off at the next stop stand up and was about to sit down in the empty seat
…
suddenly a backpack flew out.
"Hey, wait a minute! The backpack's faster than you!"
The voice came from a girl in our school uniform.
"Okay, uncle, sit down!" "
Uh, wait, wait a minute…"
"Excuse me."
Completely ignoring my reaction, the girl gave her seat to a commuter who looked to be in his sixties
.
She smiled happily.
"Excuse me, it was a bit rude, but you're young anyway!"
"Um, um!" "
Uh? Same school? First year?" "
Yes." "And what's
your name?" "My name is
Kazuki Okegawa."
"I'm Minako Shinjo, nice to meet you." "
Ah!" "
By the way, Okegawa, are you feeling weak?"
"Uh? W-why?"
"Because you looked swaying on the train." "
No, I'm not." "
You look weak."
"..." "
What's wrong? Are you angry? Don't get angry over something like this!"
I'm really going to get angry if this continues.
I need to change the subject...
"Shinjo-kun, are you from Osaka?"
"Uh, I guess so!" "
I guess so?"
"I was born in Kobe, which is different from Osaka. But you Tokyoites
assume someone is from Osaka if they speak the Kansai dialect. It would be too much trouble for me to explain that to everyone, so I just
said it like that."
"Ah!"
This...
I can't continue the conversation...
But at that moment, the train arrived at the station.
"Ah... I'm getting off at this stop."
"What? You want to sit down even though it's only two stops? Seriously."
"Ah... then goodbye!" "
Bye-bye!"
I fled the train as fast as I could.
Shinjo seemed to have a slightly bad vibe, and it felt really scary.
Ah...
I'm so tired. I
need to get home quickly!
But I talked to so many people all day. In middle school, I almost never talked to girls
.
Why?
Why is this happening?
I have this strange feeling of being both happy and confused.

Chapter Two: A Tragic Loss of Virginity
The living room was pitch black. I think I fell asleep here as soon as I got home because I was so tired.
I glanced at the clock; it was exactly one o'clock in the morning.
The ticking of the second hand was very clear, but I couldn't sense anyone else's presence.
That's right!
Dad won't be home starting today.
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but cry because of unease and loneliness.
*Thud*.
I sat up and found the blanket had fallen off.
Mom must have covered me with it.
Right, where's Mom?
Mom's bedroom is on the second floor.
Until yesterday, Dad and Mom slept in the Japanese-style room on the first floor, but Mom said
it was too spacious for one person, so she moved the bed to Dad's study.
*Achoo!*
I accidentally sneezed.
Even though it's spring, it's still quite chilly at night. I'd better hurry back to my room and go to bed.
Ah, but I need to take a shower first.
I made sure not to make a sound as I headed towards the bathroom.
Because of Dad's nagging and demands during the construction of this new house, the bathroom was made
very large and comfortable.
After taking off my clothes, I was about to put them in the basket when I noticed something pink
.
As I picked it up to see what it was…
it turned out to be Mom's underwear.
A large bra and small panties.
It seemed unbelievable that such small panties could fit Mom's buttocks.
But a sweet fragrance wafted from the underwear, and I unconsciously brought my nose closer, greedily inhaling.
Oh no, my penis suddenly started to swell.
I hurriedly jumped into the bathtub.
With a splash, I soaked in the hot water.
"Ah, so comfortable…!"
My tired body hummed naturally as I immersed myself in the hot water.
My mood improved instantly. After changing into my pajamas, I headed to my room.
Ah, Mom's door was still open, letting in a little light. Is she still awake?
I wondered as I entered my room and collapsed onto my bed.
But despite my exhaustion, my nerves were too excited to fall asleep.
Perhaps it was because I'd only managed a short nap when I got home, but it was also because
so much had happened today.
My father was going on a long business trip, I was attacked by a pervert, and I'd met so many people at school
…
so many experiences were firsts.
That must be it.
Although I tried desperately to sleep, thoughts of Haruka, Shinjo, Sayuri-senpai, and even dreaming about
Mom's underwear I'd seen in the bathroom kept me awake.
Am I being too lewd?
As I was thinking about this, I heard a strange sound.
"Hmm... mess..."
It was my mother's voice.
And I could also hear a clattering, rustling sound, and the bed shaking slightly.
Is it... a ghost?
It's... scary...
I pulled the covers over myself.
But... I remembered what my father said before he left.
"You must remember, you must protect Mom."
That's right.
From today onwards, I'm the only man left in this house.
I nervously left my room and headed towards my mother's room.
"Ah, huff... ahh... darling..."
My mother's voice was low, but it sounded like she was pleading for help.
I peeked through a gap of only ten centimeters.
What flew into my eyes was my mother's snow-white buttocks.
"Mom..."
I swallowed the words. My
mother was lying on the bed with her legs in the air, her buttocks moving up and down incessantly.
Her face was close to the door, and she was desperately moving her hand in and out of her buttocks. Slowly
, the up-and-down movements of her buttocks became very rhythmic.
"Ah...ha...um...ah..."
Whether it was my imagination or not, the sounds suddenly grew louder...
"Ah...ah ah...darling..."
At this moment, Mom's entire body flushed red, and white
fluid could be seen flowing from the fingers that were penetrating her private parts.
"Waaah..."
With an even louder cry, Mom's movements stopped...
had she been discovered?
But I was wrong.
Mom's waist softened, exposing her private parts towards me, then she took a deep breath and
gasped for air.
Suddenly, I realized that my penis was hard.
What to do?
How did this happen?
Buzz!
And in my tense ears, I heard the sound of a motor.
When I looked closely, I saw that Mom was lying face down this time, with a pink thing inserted there,
moving incessantly.
Between her V-shaped spread thighs, the pink object pierced her waist, moving as if it were sentient
.
"Ah, ah, ah, ah..."
Mom's voice still sounded so loud, as if it were a direct expression of emotion without any embellishment
.
And my penis, which had been reacting since earlier, grew bigger and harder, and I unconsciously
gripped it tightly.
"Ah... good... ah..."
Mom's voice grew louder and louder, and that pink thing... I later learned it was called a vibrator. Mom
grabbed it with her hand and kept thrusting it into herself. The buzzing of the motor, the friction of flesh, and Mom's panting... kept echoing
in my mind, making my penis hotter and hotter. 　　"Ah, darling... darling..." 　　Mom... Mom... 　　my hand unconsciously increased the pressure. 　　I pulled down my pajamas and underwear, and rubbed my hardened penis with one hand. 　　Ah, so good… 　　I looked at my mother, who now possessed a lewdness unimaginable to my usual elegant self. Saliva dripped from her mouth, her eyes were unfocused, completely immersed in a vortex of pleasure. 　　Looking at my mother like this, I felt a surge of heat within me… Ah, I’m about to come . 　　“Mmm… Ah, I’m… I’m going to come!” 　　My mother let out a sound that could be described as a scream, her body seemingly floating in the air for a moment before falling back onto the bed. 　　No, I can’t take it anymore, I’m going to come. 　　With a whoosh… a powerful impact and a feeling of ecstasy, my penis erupted. 　　Whoosh whoosh whoosh. 　　The white liquid, after gushing out, seemed unstoppable, wetting my hand and even the area from my penis to my thighs. 　　I secretly returned to my room without my mother noticing, wiped the liquid dry with tissues, and crawled back under the covers . 　　My body felt so heavy. 　　But I just couldn’t fall asleep. 　　I kept replaying the scene I had just witnessed in my mind. 　　It was like seeing my mother, her body contorted like a fish being caught in the dim light. 　　And that was an expression I would never see with my father… a lewd one. 　　But maybe my mother was just naturally lewd… 　　I really was a terrible child. 　　“Hey, Kazuki, how long are you going to sleep?” 　　Suddenly, a voice woke me up. 　　Ah, I still fell asleep after that. 　　In front of me was my mother’s bright smile. 　　“Ah, Mom, good morning.” 　　“Good morning, breakfast is ready!” 　　“Okay!” 　　“You’ll be late if you don’t hurry!” 　　“I know, I’ll be done in a minute.” 　　I said, hurriedly changing my clothes. 　　Why do my hands feel sticky… Ah, I didn’t wash my hands after masturbating yesterday before going to sleep… 　　I quickly ran to the bathroom to wash my hands, then came down to the living room. 　　Toast, fried eggs, and vegetable juice were already prepared on the table. 　　"Because your dad likes Japanese food, I always make that kind, but it's nice to change things up once in a while ." 　　Mom smiled mischievously. 　　That smile was so innocent, it felt so different from last night. Was 　　last night all a dream? 　　But Mom's expression back then was so lewd, the mom smiling at me now was like a completely different person. 　　"What's wrong? Is it not good?" 　　Mom asked me, a little confused. 　　"Mmm, it's delicious. I actually really like bread." " 　　Really? That's great." 　　Mom smiled happily, but then suddenly became nervous. 　　"Oh no, it's already eight o'clock, I'll be late if I don't hurry." 　　I hurriedly stuffed the toast into my mouth and ran out the door. 　　The train was still packed, but there were no perverts, so I arrived at school safely. 　　However, I was five minutes late. 　　At the school gate stood a figure more terrifying than a ghost… 　　at least in my opinion, and in short, someone I couldn't handle—Ms. Harujima, with a terrifying smile. 　　Talking to Ms. Harujima first thing in the morning was really annoying… I thought to myself, but then someone grabbed me. 　　"!?!" 　　"What are you daydreaming about! Harujima will find you." 　　I turned around and saw it was Shinjo. 　　"What's wrong, Okegawa-kun ?" 　　"Ah, good morning." 　　"Say hello later, over here." 　　She said this, pulling me towards the old school building. 　　"I heard from an upperclassman that there's a secret passage in the old school building!" 　　"Huh, is that so?" 　　"Ah, that's it!" 　　"Really!" 　　"That way, you can sneak into the classroom without being discovered." 　　"Yeah!" 　　"It's a secret!" 　　"Of course." 　　Shinjo and I looked at each other and laughed. 　　Huh? Shinjo's smile is so cute... 　　"Bye-bye!" 　　"Yeah, see you later!" 　　"Ah, I like to go to the school building during my breaks, so come find me if you need to!"

"Huh? Ah, okay, goodbye!"
***
Luckily, I was already in the classroom before the homeroom teacher arrived. At that moment, Haruka
gave me a signal.
Only then did I realize that this seemingly serious girl was actually quite mischievous.
After morning self-study, finally able to breathe a sigh of relief, I suddenly remembered what happened yesterday.
Yes, my mother's posture… and my masturbation…
my first time masturbating, a memorable experience, and the object was my mother! I absolutely couldn't tell anyone about this.
Amidst this inexplicable and inexplicable confusion, the morning classes
ended without me even realizing it.
"Kazuki, what are you daydreaming about?"
A rude voice followed, and a powerful impact hit the back of my head.
"Ouch!"
"What do you mean 'ouch'? Don't make that effeminate sound."
"What? It's Saigo!"
Saigo was my first friend.
His personality, to put it nicely, is unrestrained; to put it bluntly, it's casual. To put it simply, he's the
slightly rougher guy in my social circle.
In short, he's the complete opposite of me, but since
he's the only one from my high school who went to the same school as me, we naturally got along well.
Aside from being rather casual in his speech and liking to pretend to know what he doesn't, he's a trustworthy person (right
?).
Anyway, I always talk to him first.
So I invited him to the rooftop.
"What's going on? A love confession? I'm not interested in that kind of thing!" "
No, it's because..."
"What? Is it about money?"
"No...that...it's just...you..."
"What a fussy guy, are you...you know?"
"Ah..."
I blushed unconsciously...
"Hey, hey, really?"
Saigo was genuinely worried at this point.
"No...no...no..."
Ah, what should I say?
This is so embarrassing…
“I-I have something to do…”
I instinctively grabbed Saigo as he hurriedly tried to leave.
“Ah, no…”
“Th-what is it?”
“Well, yesterday… I did it.”
“Bedwetting?”
“No… well… but I can’t say it wasn’t close…”
“Pooping in bed?”
“…Not in that direction.”
“You cried in the middle of the night, you crybaby…”
“No!”
“I don’t know, what is it!”
“Well, my penis… got bigger…”
“What, a tumor?”
“No, it’s masturbation.”
“Masturbation is masturbation!”
Anyone nearby would think it was a nonsensical conversation.
“Well… so what if you masturbated?”
“Why would you masturbate?”
“Why… you know yourself, right? It’s something like that.” "
But I don't want to do it!"
Saigo said with a slightly annoyed expression.
"That's instinct, there's nothing you can do about it."
"Instinct? Saigo too?"
"That's for sure, twice a week, Wednesday and Friday."
"Huh? Why?"
"That's because Kihara Fujika's 'Happy Wednesday' is published on Wednesday, and 'Sexy
Inner Fujika' is on Friday, so it's these two days."
"..."
"N-I'm sorry."
Saigo suddenly became very shy and turned his face away.
But, his situation is relatively normal, isn't it? After all, I'm doing this with my mother as the object...
"Ah, anyway, this kind of thing is very normal."
"...Yeah."
"But...you're doing this kind of thing...you've become an adult."
"What?!" "
N-That's right, it's proof of health. I'm leaving." "
After saying that, Saigo quickly left.
She's definitely not someone I can rely on.
"What's wrong?"
A voice suddenly came from behind.
I turned around in a panic and saw Rumiko, the infirmary teacher, standing there in her white uniform.
Oh no!
Did she hear me?
"N-no...it's nothing." "
Is that so? That's for the best...you don't look too good?" "
Ah, well, but it's natural." "
Is that so...but I masturbate." "
!?!"
Those sharp words suddenly made me freeze.
So elegant, so gentle...if I had to describe her, I'd use the face of Sleeping Beauty.
Rumiko, who's very popular with the boys, had actually heard my most embarrassing thing...
"It's okay, anyone would do that!"
"...Yes."
I managed a whisper.
"Well, it's best to discuss things like this with me in the infirmary. Goodbye!" The
teacher disappeared just as the afternoon class bell rang.
＊＊＊
This strange feeling persisted for two days until finally something happened.
No, I can't call it an incident... an accident?
Oh well, whatever. Anyway, that day, I went into the bathroom.
As usual, I was humming a song while soaking in the hot water when suddenly, with a click, Mom opened the bathroom door and walked
in.
"Wow, Mom, Mom."
I didn't know how to react to this sudden situation. Mom looked at me, who seemed embarrassed
. Although she was a little surprised at first, she smiled and said,
"What's wrong? Kazuki, let me help you wash!"
"Uh, uh, but... Mom, naked..."
"Of course. You only see people wearing clothes while bathing on TV!"
"No, it's not like that..." "
What are you panicking about? Or do you hate Mom?"
At this moment, Mom really looked sad.
So, I couldn't refuse.
"No, it's not. Well..."
I said, climbing out of the tub and sitting on the chair with my back to Mom.
"Great, then I'll give you a special service!"
A moment later, I heard the sound of soap bubbling behind me, and the instant the sound disappeared, something soft pressed against my back .
"
Huh?"
"How is it? Comfortable?"
Mom applied shower gel to her breasts and then rubbed it back and forth on my back.
The soft touch of her breasts, combined with the smoothness of the shower gel and its indescribable fragrance,
was simply... No, no, this is going to turn into one of those vulgar TV shows.
"Okay, next is the front,"
Mom said.
I couldn't turn around, and Mom naturally grabbed my penis.
"Oh, you don't need to go there!"
"What are you saying? This is such an important place, you have to wash it properly."
Mom's tone made me obediently comply.
Mom's hand gradually moved from my testicles to my penis.
"Ah, no."
It got bigger...
"...Ouch!"
Suddenly, Mom's face turned red.
Ah, she saw me!
"Heji... has grown so big..."
Mom's eyes began to look the same as that night.
"This makes it easier to wash."
She said, while cupping my penis in both hands and gently rubbing it back and forth.
"Ah, ah..."
My waist involuntarily lost its strength...
"Sorry, it might be a little stimulating..."
Stimulating what kind of stimulation?
"Well then, I'll wash you with something other than my hands now."
Mom said, while turning my sitting position upwards.
"Uh? Mom...?" "
It's okay, just watch quietly."
Mom sat on top of me.
The feeling of her buttocks touching my thighs... so comfortable...!
And then Mom thrust my penis towards her private parts, lowering her waist in one breath.
Huff huff huff huff!
My penis was inside Mom's body... doing this...
"How is it, Heji? Is washing here just right?"
Mom asked while swaying her waist.
She smiled gently and took my hand to her breasts.
"If you gently touch here, more soapy fluid will come out of Mommy's body."
"Really?" "
Mmm. Then… ah, yes, yes, a little harder…"
Indeed, as Mommy said, the area where we were joined seemed to be getting increasingly slippery, and I could feel that
wet, churning sound of fluid.
Ah, if it's that tight…
"It's… it's coming out!" "
Ah!"
After Mommy left my body, my erotic fluid shot directly onto Mommy's face…
"Ah!" "
No, I'm sorry…" "
…It's dirty again…"
Mommy said, this time using her tongue to lick away the semen that had splattered around my penis, bit by bit
.
"Mommy… it's dirty…"
"Is this dirty? This is my favorite thing, my own."
Completely ignoring my protests, Mommy frantically licked my body.
"Okay, now it's clean." "
Mom..."
"Well, take one last shower, I need to wash again."
"...Yes."
As I dried my wet body with a towel after leaving the bathroom, I realized something.
Maybe Mom really just wanted to help me get clean...but...that...that...could it be...making
love? Ahhhhhh! Ohhhhh
, ohhhhhh, no way!

Chapter 3 Turns to the End
I'd been trying to close my eyes since earlier, but sleep just wouldn't come.
My body was exhausted, but my penis was still hard, unable to forget the sensation from earlier.
I felt that after starting high school, or rather, after living with my mom, these sleepless nights would
only increase...
and so, the morning, unrelated to my mental state, still arrived... But even though the clock showed seven o'clock, the time I had to get up, I was too afraid to get out of bed
to face my mom . 　　"Kazuki, how long are you going to sleep?" " 　　Accompanied by a very energetic voice, Mom entered the room. 　　'Ah, um... that...'"

"What's wrong? Your face is all red... Did you wet the bed?"
"N-No, no!" "
Then hurry up and change your clothes, breakfast is ready."
...Wh-what?!
So cheerful?
Is this the kind of conversation a couple who have committed an unethical act should have after meeting?
Or was it just a dream?
Anyway, if this continues, it seems like I'm the only one who's done something wrong.
＊＊＊
Today's breakfast is also Western-style.
French toast, coffee, and milk.
In addition, there's a tomato.
I really don't have any appetite, but because I thought that if I left it, my mother
would be very sad, I forced myself to stuff it into my mouth.
"Well then, I'm... leaving."
Not knowing what to say, I hurriedly stuffed the tomato into my mouth and fled the house like a shot.
The train was still full.
I thought that since it was a little earlier than usual today, it might be less crowded.
Ah, uh?
And then, another strange feeling came from my waist.
A pervert?
But today, it felt like hesitant, like he was about to touch me but wasn't.
What?
Or am I just paranoid because it's so tight?
But the touch of that hand on my penis really felt like it was moving according to its own will
.
…Oh well, that's all I'll do today… As
soon as the train arrived at the station, someone greeted me.
"Kazuke, good morning." "
Ah, Haruka." "
What's wrong? You don't look well."
"Uh, is that so?"
Even so, Haruka herself had a strange red flush on her face…?
"Ah, it's normal to look pale."
She gave me a cute expression.
"Shall we walk together?"
"Yeah, yeah."
So Haruka and I walked to school together.
＊＊＊
Although we chatted about trivial things, my heart wasn't cheerful at all; the closer we got to school, the
heavier my steps became.
How strange… I don’t remember ever wanting to skip school. Ah, I can already see the school gate.
As usual, Ms. Harujima is standing there.
Ah, I see her…
Oh no!
“Hey, Okegawa!”
“Whoa…”
I reflexively tried to run away, but my legs were completely powerless. So the teacher grabbed me by the neck
and pulled me back like a wrestler.
“Why did you run away?”
Ms. Harujima glared at me like a demon.
“Why are you chasing me? I’m going to be late, aren’t I…?”
“You idiot! You even wore eyeshadow to school.”
“Huh?”
“Ah, no, these are dark circles… You, if you look closely, your whole face is green.”
“Uh, uh, uh…”
The last thing I saw was the teacher’s face with bulging veins.
Then I couldn’t lift my face anymore.
＊＊＊
A clattering sound, whether from glass or metal, and the stench of medicine woke me up.
"Wow..."
Suddenly, a woman's face appeared just centimeters in front of me, making me involuntarily shout out loud.
"You're awake? Are you alright?"
It was Ms. Rumiko.
"Ah...I...I..." "
Anemia again, and it seems you're also sleep-deprived."
"...Ah!"
I felt ashamed of my physical strength.
I slowly sat up.
"Thank you so much..."
"Wait a minute, go back to sleep." "
Uh? But..."
"Going to class like that, your mind won't be able to hold anything."
That was true.
"Did you eat breakfast properly?"
Ms. Rumiko looked at me while adjusting her glasses.
Hmm...wow...
the teacher looks so elegant and pretty with glasses on...
"Hmm? What's wrong?" "
Ah, no, nothing..." "
Because I'm not a doctor, I can't give you an IV or anything..."
As she spoke, she suddenly lifted her skirt and white shirt together.
"Ah!" "
Don't panic, I'll give you something to replace the IV drip."
As soon as the teacher finished speaking, she unceremoniously removed her stockings and panties.
Beneath her white clothes, a striking contrast of snow-white skin and jet-black pubic hair was revealed. Stunned
by this incomprehensible action and the teacher's refined face, I was immediately taken aback. But then, the teacher suddenly
jumped onto the bed.
"Alright, let's sleep!" "
...Is...like this?" "
Yes, yes!"
The teacher smiled slightly and spread her legs across my face.
Beneath the jet-black pubic hair, I could see pink flesh...
"Teacher, what...what are you doing...messing around!"
Suddenly, the teacher shoved her vulva into my mouth.
"Eek!"
"I've read it in a book. Human urine is the ultimate health supplement, and it can strengthen the body... Come
on!"
A
warm liquid flowed from the teacher's cleft, and I could feel it in my mouth.
"Don't waste it, drink it all, it's a precious medicine."
Saying this, the teacher pressed my head upwards and grabbed my hands.
Her weight fell entirely on my face, and my mouth was completely between her thighs.
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!
I desperately tried to drink the teacher's urine, but it seemed like it wouldn't stop.
"Oh, oh, oh, oh... oh!"
I cried as I held the teacher's urine in my mouth.
Just as my consciousness began to fade, and I was about to suffocate, the teacher finally stopped urinating.
"Cough! Glug, cough! Ah, cough... Teacher... I thought I was going to die."
"Ah, really?" "Drowning from urine like this is the first major event in human history!"
"Don't joke around..." "
What does it matter? You're angry about this, aren't you?"
The teacher jumped off the bed and pointed to my penis.
Huh? How could it be, how could it be hard again...
Why?
Seeing my panic, the teacher seemed to be laughing, but suddenly her expression turned serious.
"Ah... Is this really yours?"
"Uh?" "
You're lying, it's so big, it's disproportionate to your body..."
"Wh-what!" "
This... You know perfectly well, but you're pretending..."
A certain emotion could be seen in the teacher's expression.
"It can become even bigger... right?"
Her hand initially touched my penis lightly, but soon she gripped it tightly.
"Ah!" "
Is it very sensitive... or is it a virgin?"
What should I do?
I really wanted to ask, but I couldn't...
"...Let me see..." "
Uh?" "Ah, ah!"
The zipper slid down with a whoosh, creating a sense of openness at my waist.
"Wow...so amazing..."
"Ah, please don't rub like that..."
But the teacher completely ignored my words and continued.
"Seeing how big it is, I know why you're anemic. When you get an erection, most of the blood in your body
gathers here, right?"
"Uh...is this an illness?"
"Yes, sadly, it's incurable."
"Ahhh..."
Facing me, who was crying because she couldn't bear the impact, the teacher said again.
"But, it can be treated!"
"...Uh?"
"Just make it smaller, remove it periodically."
"Remove it? Pull it out?"
"Yes, then it will grow back...there's no such thing!"
"Then how do I do it?" "
Just do it like this."
The teacher took off her white shirt.
"Huh?"
The teacher's breasts are so big too.
As I was thinking about this, the teacher had already taken my little brother into her mouth.
"Eek!"
The sensation of her tongue came from there.
"A little deeper might not be possible..."
I don't know what the teacher was saying to herself.
This time, she swallowed my penis all the way down, making a "slurping" sound as it slid up and down.
That warm, wet sensation, and the occasional breathing from the teacher, somehow stirred my desire.
"Slurping, slurping... Ah, this is called 'playing the harmonica,' isn't it nice?"
Looking at the hair tied back of the teacher's head, her face was pressed tightly against my lower body.
"..."
How should I answer at this moment? Can someone teach me...
After doing those actions, this time the teacher bent over and used her breasts to clamp my penis
.
"Ah ah..."
The teacher clamped it while moving her body up and down.
Sometimes, when she bent over, her nipples would accidentally touch my penis, and I felt even more comfortable…
'Heh heh, then I'll let you go again.'
The teacher laughed and stood up, standing above my penis.
Then she aimed my penis at her smooth, pink flesh and inserted it, sitting down with a thud.
'Ah!'
Her eyebrows furrowed in that instant.
Mmm… Oh ah… Gurgle gurgle!
I felt like the teacher's body was making squeaking sounds, but suddenly I felt my penis
being tightly clamped.
'It hurts…' '
Ah, it’s so… amazing…'
Can’t you hear me?
The teacher rubbed her breasts while violently twisting her waist up and down.
'Ah, no, no… I’m going to cum.'
'Ah, wait, wait a minute!'
The teacher hurriedly pulled away.
With a splashing sound, the moment the teacher pulled away, my little brother spit out white fluid.
Splash splash splash...
It's still not stopping...
"Wow, it must have been building up for a long time!"
That's not true at all...
＊＊＊
As a result, I spent the morning in the infirmary inexplicably. After finishing, I drank a bunch of Rumiko
-sensei's urine before I could enjoy my lunch break.
Even so, having sex with Rumiko-sensei was really comfortable.
It wasn't like this with my mother; sex is actually a fun thing.
I never expected Rumiko-sensei to have that kind of expression when she's comfortable...
Speaking of which, what kind of expression did my mother have yesterday?
Suddenly, I became very interested.

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