"Things seem to have gotten interesting," the Succubus observed from behind, watching the intimate entanglement and heated confrontation between Kazuma and the young matron. "So, Kazuma-kun, you always thought I was controlling her?"
Shizuka's face was filled with a teasing smile as she let out a clear laugh. "Why would you think that? I stopped last night. That girl returned to normal, didn't she? Why would I need to control this lady?"
"From the very beginning, I never hypnotized her."
Shizuka was telling the truth. Although she had placed the succubus mark on Miyajima Tsubaki and had initially planned for both mother and daughter to subdue Kazuma together, the events of last night led Shizuka to restore Miyajima Sakura to normal, meaning she had already given up on that plan.
Naturally, she had no reason to hypnotize Mrs. Miyajima again. Otherwise, why wouldn't she control both of them?
So, apart from the succubus mark on her body, Aunt Miyajima was completely unaffected. All of her behavior and attitude came from her own genuine feelings.
"..."
His ears rang, and his mind went numb, as if electric currents were scrambling his thoughts. He was on the verge of fainting. When Kazuma learned this, and the appearance of the wish list confirmed that Shizuka wasn't lying, he wished he could bury his face in the lady's ample bosom.
Just suffocate me already!!
Kazuma shuddered as he looked at the kiss mark the beautiful, voluptuous woman had left on his Adam's apple, then at her flushed, charming face and moist, alluring eyes.
She was a true seductress.
Coupled with the realization that all of this was the lady's own autonomous behavior, that she was voluntarily and actively doing it! Kazuma's original resistance instantly dropped by ninety percent. The moment he placed his hands on her to push her away, he was instantly drained of all strength by this seductress.
Damn it, I can't do it!
And the wish list hadn't revealed anything either. Damn it, what exactly is Aunt Miyajima's wish? What could possibly make her act this way? Is this the degradation of morality or the distortion of human nature?
Kazuma forced out a sentence with great difficulty. "Sorry, Aunt Miyajima... I might have to break our agreement. I've decided to confess everything to Sakura-senpai. I have to tell her what you've done to me!"
An accusation. A fierce accusation.
"!!!"
Miyajima Tsubaki suddenly froze. She stopped her wanton behavior, raised her head, and slowly brought her exquisitely beautiful, charming face close to Kazuma's, gently cupping his cheeks with both hands.
The lady did not retreat. Instead, with the tip of her nose touching Kazuma's, she parted her crimson lips, her breath fragrant like orchids. "Kazuma-kun, you're not being good."
"A disobedient bad child must be punished severely!"
"Mmph—!"
Kazuma felt her strength, far greater than before, and felt her control as she bit his lip. The boy was trapped by the woman's intense passion, unable to break free.
Not only had he failed to stop her, but he'd actually made the aunt even more terrifying!
Kazuma closed his eyes, already giving up the struggle. So be it. If he weren't a kind person—someone who disliked taking advantage of others' weaknesses, he would have devoured this fully mature woman long ago and wouldn't be so helpless.
Since things had come to this, he should just enjoy it.
As for the succubus mark on Miyajima Tsubaki's body... well, he would consider it a little bonus for Shizuka. A stick followed by a carrot might make this succubus behave a bit better.
He wrapped his arms around Miyajima Tsubaki's waist and pulled her mature body into his embrace, deepening the kiss.
His hands slid down and he grasped her soft, plump ass.
Miyajima Tsubaki was a mature woman in every sense of the word - her body's curves were enchanting, and her body was designed for pleasure. His fingers sank into her ass and curves with ease.
Miyajima Tsubaki's cheeks flushed crimson, and her breath quickened at Kazuma's sudden passion.
A wave of heat washed over her. She closed her lilac eyes as her tongue slid into his mouth and wrapped around his. She sank into a deep, passionate kiss, filled with a desire she had never shown her husband in all their years of marriage.
When the kiss finally ended, a thin strand of saliva lingered between their lips for a moment before breaking.
Kazuma slapped Tsubaki's plump ass and feigned displeasure.
Slap,
He said, grabbing her chin and tracing the contours of her swollen cherry lips. "Auntie Tsubaki, I'm feeling uncomfortable because of you. You need to take responsibility by using your body."
Tsubaki slowly licked her lips, savoring Kazuma's saliva in her mouth, her half-closed eyes glowing brighter than ever.
She regained her senses, blinking her enchanting eyes at what he'd said, then noticed the impressive bulge in his trousers.
She reached out and gently stroked the swelling up and down, saying seriously, "Um, don't worry, Auntie will satisfy you with her body, and After you marry my daughter, you can still come to me to relieve your lust. Auntie will take care of all your needs."
Kazuma felt her misunderstanding about his relationship with her daughter deepen, but under her touch and the heat burning inside him, he didn't bother to correct her.
He couldn't wait any longer to devour her.
Kazuma lifted the plump, voluptuous lady, placed her on the tatami mat, and began to undress himself.
Miyajima Tsubaki watched him, her enchanting eyes following his strong and graceful physique. Broad shoulders, a powerful chest, taut abdominal muscles, and of course, that enormous cock that had left such a deep imprint on her mind last time, and which she couldn't forget. Right now, it was pointing directly at the ceiling.
Her breath quickened, and her cheeks flushed a captivating red.
"Kazuma's naked body looks so strong."
"Do you like what you see?" Kazuma moved closer to her. His eyes roamed over her alluring curves, her silky-smooth skin, her full boobs with their cherry-red nipples, and of course, that pinkish pussy between her plump thighs.
A true masterpiece.
Tsubaki breathed deeply, her heavy breasts bouncing with each ragged breath.
"Of course. Kazuma is amazing. I envy Sakura for having such a remarkable man."
He didn't reply, but inwardly, he was pleased by her response.
A slight, wicked smile appeared on his lips as he reached out and touched her wet pussy.
"Haa... Ah, haa..."
His hand brushed against her already erect clitoris, and Miyajima Tsubaki let out a moan. Very slowly, he circled her clitoris, watching her breath quicken.
"Haa... Ah..."
He gradually increased the intensity until Tsubaki seemed on the verge of climaxing. Then he pulled his hand away from her clit and teased around it, driving her wild with frustration. After several repetitions, Tsubaki could not take it anymore and screamed.
"Haa! Ah... Kazuma, you're a bad kid! Don't bother Auntie anymore, please! I beg you!"
"Okay."
Kazuma stopped his little act of revenge and removed his hand from her pussy.
"Kazuma, please have sex with me! My heart is about to burst. I can't take it anymore!" Miyajima Tsubaki parted her labia (pussy) with both hands, her eyes fixed on Kazuma.
Badum
Kazuma felt his heart pounding.
He didn't expect Miyajima Tsubaki to commit such a lewd act. If Sakura saw her mother in such a state, she certainly wouldn't believe her eyes, would she?
He could see her pink walls and her hole wet with her sticky love juices, so much so that her hole was slowly shrinking and widening as if it were a living, breathing being inviting him to insert his cock inside.
"Since you want it so badly, I'm just your daughter's classmate. How could I deny what you desire? I'm going to fuck you!" Kazuma's cock became hard and erect. He positioned it at the entrance of her pussy, and with one strong thrust, his cock slid inside her.
"Mmm!! Nnnnnn!"
Finally, just as she had longed, his cock penetrated her pussy, and she felt a pleasure she had never experienced before. Sensations flooded her mind.
Her husband's penis was insignificant compared to Kazuma's. His cock stretched her narrow walls and reached depths she had never experienced before.
Kazuma moved his hips like a piston towards her vagina, and obscene, wet sounds filled the room.
Plap! Plap! Plap!
He hadn't imagined that a simple visit to Sakura's house would turn into his cock buried deep inside her mother's pussy.
The intense pressure of her wet, warm walls as it tensed and writhed around his cock was overwhelming, making his cock throb with pleasure and his eyes narrow.
The vaginas of hentai heroines are something else entirely. They're like a black hole, or a sinful pleasure hole that tens, caresses, and massages the cock like a living being, trying to squeeze the semen from the testicles.
"Hmm~ Ahhh~ Oh~ More~ Ha~ Yes~ Mmmh~!" Miyajima Tsubaki spoke with vacant eyes amid her ragged breaths and moans.
Plap! Plap! Plap!
He reached out and squeezed her large, swaying boobs vigorously, continuing to thrust hard into her pussy.
In this chaotic sea of pleasure, she wrapped her arms around his neck, pulled him to her full boobs, and tightened her legs around him, refusing to let go.
Kazuma continued to hit her hard while burying his face in her soft breasts.
"I... ah... I'm full! This is the best!"
"Han! Han! Huh!"
Her enchanting moans caressed his ears like velvet, making his thrusts stronger. The feeling of her pussy tightening intensely around his cock, as if a hand were gripping it firmly, made his cock throb inside her, close to ejaculation.
"Auntie Miyajima, I'm about to ejaculate."
The pleasure was overwhelming, engulfing his senses in a cloud of ecstasy. The dam could no longer bear it, and it collapsed.
His cock began to ejaculate and spray his semen deep inside her. The walls of Miyajima Tsubaki's vagina were stained with his white fluid and her pussy was soon filled with his load and the semen began to leak from the sides of his cock that filled her pussy.
Miyagami let out a stifled cry, her hands gripping his back, her nails digging into his skin, while her body and pussy convulsed in overwhelming ecstasy.
"Ahhh..."
Not far away, the succubus Shizuka, whom the two had ignored, was in the corner, inwardly cheering with delight.
Her eyes sparkled with joy as she felt an overwhelming surge of energy fill her body.
"What a rich and amazing energy! It's a shame that this woman absorbed most of it."
Her sigh lasted only a moment before she cheered for Kazuma, who had begun a new round.
She sincerely hoped the two of them would continue all day.
...
Miyajima Sakura's mood was melancholy.
When she slept that night, she felt anxious and uneasy, tossing and turning, always feeling as though a pair of eyes were watching her in the darkness. The succubus mark on her body made her feel extremely uncomfortable.
The night passed uneventfully.
When she woke up in the morning, she repeatedly checked the succubus mark on her chest in the mirror, only to find it still there—it hadn't been a dream. The girl leaned weakly against the wall and sighed. To make matters worse, Kazuma wasn't there. Honestly, Miyajima Sakura really didn't want to go to school, or even leave the house.
But she remembered Kazuma's comforting words and reassurance, so she could only steel herself, pick up her schoolbag, and head out. Throughout the journey, she remained nervous and wary, avoiding crowded places. Her cautious behavior made Luna, who was following behind her, yawn repeatedly.
Miyajima Sakura had no idea that a magical little black cat was secretly protecting her.
As soon as Miyajima Sakura entered the classroom, she immediately headed straight for Tosaka Fuyuka without saying a word. With a single glance, she scared away the girl sitting beside her friend, then sat down herself. The scene left Tosaka Fuyuka utterly puzzled. "Sakura?"
What was going on?
"Fuyuka, sorry. Today, I don't plan on leaving your side. As long as we're at school, I'll be with you every step of the way." She spoke seriously, making it clear that she was not joking.
"Huh? Why?"
"Ah... it's a long story..."
Faced with her friend's curious questioning, Miyajima Sakura found it difficult to explain. And when she thought about everything that had happened between her and Kazuma, she also felt somewhat embarrassed to face her. Remembering the ambiguous intimacy she had shared with her friend's boyfriend, waves of guilt and apology welled up inside her.
Of course, along with that sinful sense of thrill.
Miyajima Sakura followed Kazuma's advice. Since he wasn't coming to school today, she stayed close to Tosaka Fuyuka at all times, whether going to the restroom or eating lunch. This only made Fuyuka even more curious, but her friend stubbornly refused to explain.
Still, one thing brought her some relief: everything remained peaceful until the afternoon. Perhaps Kazuma had already dealt with the succubus on his end. When school ended, Miyajima Sakura, despite being the president of the Kendo Club, didn't even stop by the clubroom. Instead, she hurried straight home.
Her heart was completely occupied by thoughts of Kazuma.
"Hmm? What's that sound?"
Just as she stepped through the door, she heard strange sounds coming from the direction of the backyard. It sounded like a woman's voice. Could it be Mom? Impossible. How could Mom's voice sound so wanton?
Having experienced last night's events, this kendo girl seemed to have matured a lot.
*Thump thump—*
For some reason, Miyajima Sakura's heart suddenly began pounding. She didn't know why her throat felt dry, or why she had the unsettling sense that something shocking awaited her ahead. Yet her legs moved on their own.
She walked toward the source of the sound.
As she rounded the cherry blossom tree and stepped into the backyard, her view suddenly opened up. The sight before her caused her to freeze in place, utterly stunned.
"Mom?"
On the tatami corridor, her mother, completely naked, sat atop Kazuma. Her stunningly beautiful figure was joined with his. The two of them embraced in a remarkably bold position. That gentle, elegant, mature, and sexy mother was now sweating profusely, twisting her waist.
Revealing an enchanting, dazed expression, as if some ultimate pleasure and happiness had descended upon her.
Miyajima Sakura almost thought she was seeing things. That person, that seductive beauty with a bewitching smile—was that really Mom?
And Kazuma—no, what on earth are you two doing?!!!
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