Fallen Mother

Title : Fallen Mother Author
: poti Translator
: kingpin

********** ... "It's a fact that Yuuki-kun possesses these things..." "...Yes." Sachiko, sitting on the opposite sofa, nodded slightly with a serious expression. She glanced at the "evidence" on the table and turned to Yuuki sitting beside her. "Yuuki. Why do you have these things?" "..." "Yuuki!" Seeing her son with his head down, not saying a word, not even turning his face, she couldn't help but raise her voice. It's not that serious, after being comforted by her teacher, she calmed down a little. "...Did you really buy these yourself and put them on your person? Yuuki doesn't smoke, Mom knows that." He didn't change his mind in front of his teacher. Sachiko completely believed in her son's innocence. And that's why she hoped Yuuki could explain the real reason. "..." Yuuki stubbornly shrank his shoulders, his head kept down and he refused to raise it. This was an attitude Sachiko was used to seeing. Since he was young, this had always been the only way her cowardly son resisted. "...Why..." Although she uttered these words with a sigh, Sachiko probably already understood the reason for the situation. "Teacher." "...Ah, yes, yes?" The teacher suddenly snapped back to reality, looking flustered for a moment. Unconsciously, her gaze drifted to the beautiful mother's profile and limbs. Regardless of the situation, this was considered very rude to a teacher, but there was room for sympathy. As a teacher of a third-year junior high school student facing exams, she had many opportunities to interact with her students' mothers. Sachiko's beauty was top-tier. She wasn't the bright type, nor did she look much younger than her actual age. It wasn't the kind of beauty that was aggressive or unnatural, but rather a gentle and serene beauty. She possessed just the right amount of maturity and poise, which was indeed ideal for a woman with a junior high school-aged son. In addition, there was the issue of Sachiko's current attire. Underneath a thin navy blue knitted cardigan, she wore a white uniform. For Sachiko, a nurse, wearing work clothes wasn't an odd sight. Receiving a call from the school while on duty, she rushed over in a taxi, a fact her mentor understood well. It was an expression of maternal love, a concern for her child. However, appearing in a nurse's uniform outside the hospital was undeniably eye-catching. Subtly...sensual. The simple, functional design ironically accentuated Sachiko's mature physique. The perfectly sized uniform couldn't conceal her full, firm breasts. Following the alluring curves down was her slender waist. The knee-length skirt tightly hugged her bouncy, full hips and her long, straight legs clad in white stockings. Even her rounded knees, pressed together, were captivating. Clearing her throat pointlessly, the mentor finally met Sachiko's eyes. Faced with this beautiful mother in white, even he, an older teacher with only one virtue—his straightforwardness—was tempted. Sachiko, seemingly oblivious to the allure she exuded, spoke to her teacher with a resolute expression. "Teacher. You might laugh at me for being such a foolish mother, but I simply don't believe my child would secretly smoke." "Yes, yes. Well, I also..." "But, to be so weak as a man... even I feel there's more to this than meets the eye." Sachiko glared at her son, uttering harsh words. But Yuuki remained expressionless, looking down at her. This made Sachiko increasingly anxious, and she finally voiced her previous concerns. "Yuuki is often taken advantage of at school, and he's constantly bullied by other children. To put it more bluntly, isn't this abuse?" "Ah, no, Mrs. Koshino, well..." The mention of abuse caused Yuuki to react to the sensitive topic, and his shoulders stiffened. Sachiko then turned to Yuuki. "What's wrong, Yuuki? For the past three years, haven't you often come home with injuries? Every time you come back, you insist you just fell. Were those injuries caused by being beaten?" "..." "Were you abused by the other children? Did they force you to hand them that sweet fragrance?" Sachiko was certain of her suspicions. "Take this opportunity and tell your mother and teacher everything quickly. That way, the truth will come out, and the teacher will..." "Oh, oh dear, ma'am, please calm down." The teacher, seemingly frightened by the confrontation, said in a panic. "..." However, despite her mother's desperate attempts to persuade him, Yuuki stubbornly refused to speak. ＊＊＊＊＊＊ In the taxi on the way home, Yuuki stole glances at his mother's expression sitting beside him. Sachiko angrily turned her face to the side, staring intently at the scenery outside the window. (...Oh no.) It seemed his mother was truly angry. Yuuki sighed and looked out the other window as well. The scenery he passed on his way to school each day flowed by quickly. It was about a twenty-minute walk from school to the Yue family's house, but because of Sachiko's outfit today, they called a taxi. There wasn't much traffic in the evening, so they arrived home smoothly. Yuuki felt heavy-hearted thinking about what would happen when he got home . His meeting with his teacher in the meeting room ended quickly. As a result, Kaori was treated as if she had been found by chance, and Yuuki wasn't punished at all. Regarding Sachiko's questioning about Yuuki being abused, the teacher simply brushed it off with "Nothing like that happened," quickly packed his things, and left. Of course, Sachiko couldn't understand the teacher's apparent attempt to evade responsibility, nor her son's continued silence, so she had no choice but to put the matter aside for the time being. The taxi stopped at a corner of the residential street, next to a one-story house. Yuuki got out first and stood waiting for his mother. When Sachiko got out after paying the fare, Yuuki glanced briefly at the full thighs exposed beneath the disheveled hem of her white dress.

Sachiko completely ignored Yuuki standing to the side and opened the door to enter the house. Yuuki chased after her in a panic, "The taxi driver kept staring at Mom." "..." "As expected, a nurse's outfit is quite eye-catching in public." Yuuki desperately tried to find a topic to talk about, hoping to elicit any reaction from his mother. However, given the current situation, it was best not to say anything.

With a clatter, the keys were thrown to the ground, and Sachiko turned around angrily.

"Whose fault do you think that was!?" "...!!" Yuuki, who had rarely been scolded, breathed heavily. Then, his face turned to one side as if he were crying, and he lowered his head.

"..." Sachiko continued to glare sternly. After a while, she sighed deeply.

"...Okay. Come in." She said this with a softened expression and voice.

"...Okay." Yuuki showed a relieved expression.

Sachiko closed the still-open door and led Yuuki back to the living room.

"...After dinner, you have to tell me everything. Everything, don't hide anything from Mom." "Okay." Yuuki nodded frankly.

＊＊＊＊＊＊ "The teacher suddenly slipped it to me when she was checking my bag. It was probably premeditated." After dinner, Yuuki ate dessert while simply and frankly stating the truth.

"Who is it?" "It's that guy, Takamoto." Although she had heard the name, Sachiko couldn't remember what he looked like.
"Then why didn't you refuse?" "...If I refused, things would get really bad later." "Has this kid named Takamoto been abusing you all along?" "...All along, not really. Occasionally." "Then why didn't you say anything just now? Just now, the teacher…" "It's no use." "Why?" "Because Takamoto is in cahoots with Uzaki." "Uzaki?" "Uzaki Tatsuya. The young master of the Uzaki Group." This time, even Sachiko knew the name. Rather than saying that, it's more accurate to say that there probably aren't many people around who don't know the name Uzaki. He was a large landowner with a long history in the area, now owning several companies and a large conglomerate with high-rise buildings. The current head of the family, Hirozo, was also elected as a prefectural councilor, making him a well-known figure in the area. This Uzaki Tatsuya was Hirozo's only son.

Sachiko, who had not known until just now that there was such a person in her son's class, was suddenly confused by this conversation.

"...If I were to reveal Takamoto's name today, it would only be putting the teacher in a difficult position." To the teachers, Uzaki Tatsuya, and the group around him, were all treated as untouchable figures.

"So, there was really no need to hide Kaori. The disciplinary committee never intended to check Takamoto's bag in the first place." "And then?" "I think they probably wanted to bully me on purpose. They were just looking for some entertainment when they were bored in class. Even when the disciplinary committee found Kaori in my bag, they knew it was Takamoto's, but they pretended not to see it." "..." Sachiko listened to Hiroki's nonchalant description with a half-blindness in her mind.

"...So, this is practically a gang." "No. Uzaki is the king. Takamoto and the others are just retainers." "Yuuki, is this guy named Takamoto targeting you?" "Not really. Just occasionally. I don't really care. ...Takamoto is just the biggest guy in the grade, actually quite clumsy." On the contrary, Yuuki is unfortunately the second smallest in the class. "

Ah, why don't I grow taller sooner?" "And then? Fight each other roughly? No way, that won't do." "That's not what I meant." "From now on, no matter what happens, you have to tell Mom right away. If you get hurt, you have to let me know." "Hmm...Mom, you don't have to worry about me so much." "No, you have to. If Yuuki comes home hurt again, Mom won't stay silent any longer." "But, Takamoto is Uzaki's..." "It doesn't matter who the other person is." Sachiko showed a resolute expression, determined to protect her beloved only son.

A mother's spirit was permeated with love.

Sensing the presence, Yuuki nodded obediently.

"...Thank you, Mom." "What? Oh dear, I'm so sorry." Sachiko suddenly became shy and smiled. The conversation ended abruptly after the atmosphere was disrupted.

"Okay, go take a shower quickly." Sachiko said to Yuuki while cleaning up the leftover food and dishes.
Suddenly, as if remembering something, "By the way. Did that Uzaki Tatsuya do anything to you?" Although she had never met him, in Sachiko's mind, the name was automatically associated with the image of a villain in a manga.

"Uzaki, no. That guy... he wouldn't even look at someone like me." "Oh?... " As expected, there was no other reaction. This was to be expected, because Sachiko did not have the ability to foresee the future.

***** However, two hours later, Sachiko also finished showering and returned to her bedroom. Sitting at the dressing table, combing her hair, there was a knock on the bedroom door.

Sachiko seemed to be waiting for something.

"...Mom...may I come in?" The door opened slightly, and Yuuki's voice came from inside his pajamas.
"Sure." Sachiko gave permission after looking in the mirror and put down her comb.

Tonight...Sachiko had anticipated her son's visit. This was based on the number of days since their last meeting and Yuuki's current state of mind.

"...Welcome in." Sachiko stood up in the dim light, beckoned to Yuuki, and walked towards the bed.
Suddenly, her bathrobe slipped off her body and fell to the floor. Her fair, full naked body was revealed. Sachiko was only wearing pink pearl-colored shorts.

Although his eyes were drawn to her heavy, swaying breasts, Yuuki quickly took off his pajamas.

On the double bed, Sachiko was already lying down, waiting for her son. Yuuki, wearing only white briefs, climbed onto the bed and lay down beside his mother. Sachiko's soft arms gently embraced her son's slender naked body against her chest.

This series of actions seemed quite familiar. Half a year had passed since this forbidden relationship between mother and son first occurred.

"...Mom..." Yuuki called out coquettishly, thirstily seeking his mother's lips.

"...Mmm...Hoo..." But the lips only made a light touch. Yuuki was still not good at that kind of thick kiss with tongues intertwined.

As if to make up for this regret, Yuuki's mouth slowly moved towards his mother's full breasts. He grasped one soft, beautiful flesh that was completely beyond his reach with his hands, and kissed the tip directly.

He sucked on the dark red nipple, making a "tug-tug" sound. Although it seemed like he wanted to slowly tease and taste the mature flesh, he didn't even have the skill of using his tongue. He was just like a baby blindly sucking on its mother's breast.

"...Hehe..." Sachiko, however, enjoyed this childish and willful behavior that could not even be called caressing. She gently stroked Yuuki's hair with one hand, watching with her eyes half-closed. There's nothing wrong with this kind of babyish coquettishness. It filled Sachiko's heart with maternal care. Besides, even if she's clumsy, if she keeps relentlessly attacking her erogenous zones, she'll feel something.

Feeling her body slowly becoming wet, Sachiko reached out between Yuuki's legs.

"...Hehe..." Her fingertips teased the hard, bulging thing through the fabric.

"...Ah! Ah!" Yuuki, whose back began to tremble from the stimulation, finally managed to release his mouth from the nipple and let out a cute sound.

Sachiko's hand slowly pulled down his briefs. Yuuki's still-developing penis strained to make its appearance. He quietly grasped Sachiko's fingers and peeled back the foreskin that partially covered the glans.

"Did you really wash it thoroughly?" While waiting for an answer, she checked with her fingertips to see if any dirt remained.

"Yes, yes." As if threatened by Sachiko's tight grip, Yuuki nodded repeatedly. It seemed he was obeying orders to maintain hygiene.

"Ah! Ah, Mom!" But Yuuki's young penis quickly ejaculated a large amount of thick fluid, making Sachiko's fingers slippery and dirty. Sachiko

's movements gradually slowed, and she whispered in Yuuki's ear, whose face was flushed and eyes were tightly closed.

"...Help Mom take it off too." Yuuki, nodding, slid his hand towards Sachiko's waist. Sachiko gently lifted her buttocks, assisting Yuuki in gracefully removing his underwear. Whenever she anticipated Yuuki's visit, like tonight, Sachiko always wore shorts. And she always had Yuuki help her remove them.

Why insist on this process…? Perhaps, she hoped Yuuki would take the initiative. Their actions, from the beginning until now, had been guided by Sachiko. In Sachiko's heart, even the smallest thing, she hoped Yuuki would make some positive move. Because of this thought, she always greeted Yuuki wearing only underwear.

The moment the thin fabric clinging to her plump buttocks was peeled away, this thought would always flash through her mind.

In other words, Sachiko still retained a degree of composure. She wasn't fully awakened. Her body still felt hot, her core moist. But she hadn't reached a state of ecstasy or arousal.

Sachiko alternately lifted her taut, fleshy, and sensual thighs, guiding Yuuki as he removed her shorts.

A naked, fair, mature woman's body seemed to float in the dim light. Her soft, flat abdomen, her beautifully shaped navel, and the dense pubic hair on her mounds reflected beautiful shadows. Further down, her secret place seemed shrouded in a warm, moist air.

"...Touch me." Even though she was already holding Yuuki, she still urged him on. Every time, it was the same pattern; Yuuki wouldn't move unless she asked him one by one. Although his obedience was cute, it also made her anxious.

"...Mmm..." As her secret place was timidly touched by fingers, Sachiko let out a beautiful sound and began to twist her waist. Sachiko's hand, which was holding her son's penis, slowly began to move up and down again, caressing each other.

Yuuki continued to suckle his mother's breasts. The fingers caressing her female parts were not quick, only having a teasing effect on Sachiko's sensuality. And then, the young desire that had missed its chance would never grow again.

"Mom, Mom! I... I've already..." Yuuki pleaded, his eyes wet and his voice filled with urgency.
Sachiko nodded and took a condom from a small box beside her pillow.

Carefully holding it in his hand, Yuuki hurriedly tore open the packaging and put the condom on his penis.

Yuuki hurriedly stood up and covered Sachiko's legs with his body.

"...Come on, Yuuki." The beautiful mother opened her ripe body, tempting her son.

"Mom!" Yuuki thrust his slender waist forward, grasping the tip and pressing it against his mother's feminine genitals. In an instant, mother and son became one.

"Ah! Mom, Mom!" "...Ah... Yuuki..." Yuuki cried out in pleasure, tightly grasping his mother's soft breasts. Sachiko seemed to want to welcome him even deeper, holding Yuuki's body tightly. Sachiko's sexy thighs crossed and clamped around Yuuki's slender waist.

Yuuki's young organ was completely submerged inside Sachiko's body. However, once their bodies were connected, the affair between mother and son was nearing its end. Tonight was no different; Yuuki busily thrust his hips, letting out weak cries of "Ah! Ahhh!" as he monotonously achieved his desire.

"...Hmm..." Sachiko closed her eyes, biting her lip to savor the fleeting sensation.

Then, she gently embraced the exhausted Yuuki, lightly stroking his rapidly heaving back.
Too hasty, too inconsiderate of his feelings. But Sachiko felt no dissatisfaction. On the contrary, she felt thoroughly satisfied. For Sachiko, sex was like this. Like Yuuki's father, like her deceased husband. Originally, her physical desires were very weak, Sachiko thought. Rather than pursuing sexual pleasure, she preferred spiritual satisfaction.

And so, was it because of that that she faced the act of adultery with her son, who bore her blood, with such complete indifference, without any resistance?

Looking back now, it's almost unbelievable that she didn't hesitate at all in breaking this taboo.

It all started with accidentally stumbling upon Yuuki masturbating. While comforting her panicked son, Sachiko, with a surge of emotion welling up inside her, thought, "This child is at that age now," and naturally reached out and grasped his young but lustful penis, beginning to play with it.

From then on, she had become accustomed to that game, and before long, it became not just using her hands, but her body, to quell Yuuki's desires. Healing her son, who was troubled by the burgeoning desires of puberty, was also a mother's responsibility. Therefore, she continued to calmly maintain the secret between her and her son.

If she could derive physical pleasure from intercourse with Yuuki, wouldn't continuing this feel immoral?

So, it's fine as it is. Just like now... This slightly roundabout thought usually only lingered in Sachiko's subconscious. But whenever she was in the afterglow of the act, it would float back to her like a dream.

However, she couldn't just drift along like this. Sachiko quietly picked up Yuuki's small body and separated their joined bodies. The penis that had been pulled out was completely shrunken, and the condom covered in white semen was about to fall off. Because of this, they couldn't stay joined together.

Sachiko sat up, took a few tissues from the pillow, and helped Yuuki clean up. Yuuki, lying on his back, was still breathing heavily, letting his mother do as she pleased.

By the time Sachiko finished cleaning up, Yuuki had fallen into a semi-sleep state.

"...This kid." Sachiko smiled blankly, understanding Yuuki's exhaustion today. But, she still gently flicked the glans of Yuuki's penis, which had already retracted into the foreskin, with her finger. "...Ugh..." "...Hehe..." Sachiko

chuckled at Yuuki's drowsy sounds. She put on her shirt and lay back down on the bed. "...Mom...?" Yuuki woke up abruptly, his eyes half-open. "It's okay. Go back to sleep." "...Mmm...Goodnight..." She gently hugged him, comforting him with the warmth of her mother's body, until Yuuki was completely asleep before closing her eyes. However, she couldn't fall asleep immediately. What?... She felt like she couldn't breathe. Sachiko tried to take deep breaths several times. This had happened frequently after she and Yuuki had been intimate lately. Because of this, she hadn't thought about it too deeply. She simply dismissed it as the afterglow of their encounter. Besides, Sachiko didn't have much time to think about it. Finally, exhausted from a day's work, Sachiko finally managed to fall asleep.

******** The next morning, Yuuki went to school as usual, but a strange strength seemed to flow into his shoulders. This was a manifestation of Yuuki's determination and resolve. Behind Yuuki was the support he received from his mother.

"From now on, Mom won't stay silent anymore." "It doesn't matter who the other person is." Yesterday's mother seemed genuinely angry and serious.

It was so heartwarming that I almost cried. Only Mom, no matter what happens, will stand by my side. But precisely because of this, I can't let Mom worry any more. I must learn to face problems on my own... (...From the beginning, Mom has always protected me... I must be able to protect Mom too...) For Yuuki, his mother had always been an object of admiration since he was young, a gentle and beautiful mother.

Even when he entered puberty, his sexual object was always his mother. For Yuuki, that was perfectly natural.
(And then, Mom responded to that...) The taste of last night, recalling the touch of his mother's soft flesh, made Yuuki feel his body begin to heat up again.

Since their affair began, Yuuki's infatuation with his mother had deepened. Yuuki wished to continue this life with his mother.

(...For this, I must become stronger.) Yuuki solemnly vowed this.

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