Chapter 56

"It's far."

Originally, Hideo was a man who required great determination to even step out of the house, let alone Tokyo.

Since the introduction of the common sense gacha, I've been going out more often, but it's more like hunting, and my range of activities has never strayed too far from my home.

He didn't have to go far to find a way to get there, because, through the power of gacha or something, he was constantly supplied with females that suited his tastes.

Of course, there is a special reason why he went all the way to Kamakura, which took an hour by train.

After an hour's journey, the train arrived at the station. To those accustomed to it, it would be nothing more than a page from the ordinary routine, but to Hideo, a cornered slacker, he felt as if a day had already flown by, exhausted. This fatigue would have to be washed away with the delicious taste of a female's vagina.

I found my way around using the makeshift navigation on my phone, and came across a fairly typical Japanese-style single-family home.

When I rang the doorbell of that single-family home, a woman soon opened the door and appeared.

She was a middle-aged woman with a brown side ponytail and a household apron.

Although she looked quite old, her well-maintained body and elegant yet beautiful face had a charm that could defy the passage of time.

The sight of her welcoming Hideo with a kind and gentle smile was just like that of an ideal wife painted in a painting.

"Ah, you're here now. Welcome, Hideo. I've been waiting for you."

The middle-aged woman greeted Hideo warmly.

Just giving her a kind smile would have been impressive considering Hideo's repulsive impression, but the woman went one step further and showed her inner intimacy in a very direct way.

If she had a son, she would undoubtedly have shown him the same friendliness she now showed Hideo.

Hideo, who received such greetings,

"Ha!"

And he covered the woman's lips with his own catfish-like lips.

"Ugh..."

The woman seemed to be surprised for a moment by Hideo's sudden kiss without any greeting or anything, but that was only for a moment, and the woman soon started to actively entangle her tongue with Hideo's actions.

In some cultures, it seems that kissing is used as a greeting, but even in those cultures, I don't think such a passionate kiss is considered a greeting.

Hideo, who was tasting the woman's tongue and lips while moving his tentacle-like tongue without hesitation, reached out and began to tease the woman's breasts.

"Huh.. huh..♥"

Hideo, who had skillfully found the nipple hidden under the fabric, used exquisite techniques to tease the newborn's nipple to his heart's content.

There is no need to forcefully pull or pinch.

All you have to do is gently scratch it with your finger until Hideo gets tired of it.

"Haa.. hot, haeum..."

The woman's eyes gradually opened as she kissed Hideo.

The sight of her kind-looking eyes melting into moist, hazy ones as she caresses her tongue and chest stimulates a man's desire to conquer.

To examine his creation more closely, Hideo stopped kissing and left the woman's side.

Ignoring the pitiful-looking woman's reaction, Hideo took a step back and only then offered a belated greeting.

"It's been ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠a while, ma'am."

"Oh, yeah. It's been a really long time.. Maybe it's because it's been so long, but even our usual greetings seem more formal."

Wiping the drool from the corner of her mouth, the woman tried to regain her gentle air.

It's already too late, since I've already developed such feminine eyes.

"Thank you so much for coming, but Shiori hasn't come home yet. I heard Hideo's visiting after all this time, but he's also..."

"There are Shiori's circumstances, but there's nothing we can do about it, you know."

"Hehe, you've grown up a lot since you were a kid. Come on up. I can't just stand around outside until Shiori gets back. I'll buy you a cup of tea."

"thank you."

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Sunaarashi Eri.

As the name suggests, she is the mother of Hideo's childhood friend, Shiori, who is an Iranian woman.

It's unknown whether it was Kagami's fault or what, but seeing that a new feature had been added to the gacha, Hideo decided to use it without hesitation, and this is the result.

Gacha presents Hideo with a quest to rape Shiori and Eri at the same time.

Of course, Hideo was willing to do so.

A mother-daughter rice bowl? If you just ignore such a man's romanticism, you can't call yourself Kimoda Hideo.

Besides, when you actually meet her, her quality seems quite high.

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"Aren't you uncomfortable? You're finally home, so why don't you take off your clothes and relax?"

"Hehehe, is that okay?"

"Oh, why not? Are you being polite because it's been so long since you visited? There's no need for that between us. You're practically family to this house."

Eri said in a gentle voice as she placed the green tea she had prepared on the table.

Then there is no reason to decline.

Hideo took off all the clothes he was wearing and threw them roughly on the floor.

It was an act that lacked even the slightest bit of courtesy, but instead of questioning it, Eri looked down at Hideo's already stiffly erect penis and placed her hand on her chin in a voice that was somehow lost in sentiment.

"His dick's already grown this big... I saw it in high school and it's the first time I've seen it, but it seems even bigger than before? How does it take boys to grow so long? ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠Even back then, it was superior to a grown man's dick, but now..."

It was a phrase that adults of a certain age often used when reminiscing about their children who had grown up in a flash.

But just changing the subject from height to a man's penis makes the sentence so ridiculous that it's laughable.

"Hehehe, isn't it completely different from the baby pussy you used to see? These days, if you just poke it in any pussy, it'll cry and scream how good it is. Your pussy is no exception, right?"

It was a sexually harassing remark, so blatant that it was almost vicious. Regardless of how close we were, it wasn't something one should say to a wife who was ten years older than him.

However, Eri cautiously covered her mouth and replied like this.

"This kid is really. They say a frog can't remember its tadpole days. Do you know who it was that took your pity on you?"

Of course, it's your daughter, ma'am.

That was reality, but in Eri's memories it looked different.

"How can a child who doesn't even know how to properly handle a woman be so full of sexual desire... He used to whine to me, saying, 'Ma'am, there's something wrong with his penis~'"

"Huh? Did I do that? I don't remember."

"I remember this lady. I used to climb on top of her belly, rocking my hips wildly, panting"Lady, it feels so good! It feels so good I could pull my cock out!" How cute that scene was. Where did that cute little thing go? He's now a hairy old man with hairy balls all over his body."

Eri looked up into the sky as if recalling a vague memory.

The content of the memories he spoke of was so obscene and perverted that it was unbelievable.

If that's true, then doesn't that mean Eri ate a young boy who didn't even know what sex was?

'I was living a comfortable life in that memory.'

Hideo, if he was going to do it, would want to lose his sympathy to a hot old woman like Eri who was nearby.

It's not that ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠it's a bad thing to have Ada as Shiori.

"Do you know how much of a fuss Shiori made because of that? The first vagina Hide-oppa uses should have been mine, but Mom took it away! She was crying and wailing, and you had to go through all the trouble of trying to comfort her."

"Hehehe, did Shiori say that?"

"Well then! That girl loved Hideo so much... and of course she still does. Since he's a boy, you should be more considerate of a girl's feelings. Besides, Shiori isn't just a girl, she's your childhood friend, Onahole. Isn't it okay to give her a little special treatment?"

Eri winks slightly as she says that.

In reality, it was Shiori who took Hideo's sympathy, but her memory was distorted like this.

What irony is this?

"Oh, by the way, Hideo, have you been eating well these days? Since you came up to Tokyo, neither I nor Shiori will be around, so you'll have to eat something different... Are you eating something tasty and chewy? I'm worried about you, ma'am."

It was the tone of a normal mother worried about her son's eating habits after moving to Seoul. The content, however, was completely insane.

Eri thought it was perfectly normal for Hideo to eat women.

Of course, his own daughter is also Hideo's childhood friend, Onahole.

Hideo answered, tugging at the corners of his mouth as if to snicker.

"Ah, well, I just eat a moderate amount. Well, it's just like a snack."

"Snacking... That's not right. It's bad for your health to just eat whatever you want. You'll end up getting sick."

It was advice that became blood and flesh.

As long as there is a common sense gacha, it is meaningless.

"This lady's words may seem stale, but listen carefully. Not all vaginas are the same. There are those like Nana Shiori's, clean and well-maintained to provide maximum pleasure to men. On the other hand, there are those that are poor quality and full of germs, the result of being exposed to any man. You're an adult now, so learn to distinguish between the two."

No matter how young she looked, she couldn't hide her age, and Eri couldn't stand to nag at the dissolute youth.

The content was so ridiculous that it wasn't boring to listen to, but it was also awkward to let him continue talking.

So Hideo,

"Yes, I understand, ma'am. Then, while you're at it, would you suck my cock for a bit? I've been snacking a lot, so it'll help me get rid of some of that toxicity."

And requested.

Eri, who heard Hideo's request, ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠seemed to be taken aback for a moment, then blushed brightly and declined.

"Oh, my goodness... What are you talking about? This lady is already a piece of trash, so she can't do this. Shiori will be here soon, so why don't you ask her to leave?"

"Um... I like the old lady's vagina. Is that okay?"

"...This kid, as he gets older, he's gotten better at flattering. Then, should I show some strength today?"

Eri, as if she really had no choice, got up from her chair with her eyes closed and knelt in front of Hideo.

Her eyes held a deep affection that could not be imagined from her gentle and kind appearance.