Chapter 170
Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 170
Chapter Title: With Yuka's Mom... (1)
After Ayaka began slowly rocking her hips, I was forced to endure slow sex.
With my hands bound, I couldn't resist her actions at all.
Still, it wasn't bad.
For starters, Ayaka Mom's tight pussy wasn't going anywhere, even if it was slow sex.
In fact, the building sensation of climax rising gradually felt even better.
Splish~♥ Splish~♥ Splish~♥ Splish~♥
"Ahh♥ Ohh♥ Haaah♥♥"
How long had it been since we started enjoying Ayaka Mom's slow sex?
The accumulating urge to cum started creeping up bit by bit, so I told her.
"Ayaka Mom, I'm about to cum soon."
Maybe because we were going slow unlike before, my face remained calm even as the pleasure built.
Of course, calm compared to our usual beastly sex.
At my words, Ayaka Mom slightly increased the speed of her slowly moving hips.
She seemed eager to make me cum quickly.
I'd half-expected something like this, so I'd prepared in advance. I didn't just cum right away.
After a bit more of her hips slapping against my skin...
I let the building urge loose without holding back.
—Spurt! Spurrt!! Splurrrt!!
I came deep inside Ayaka Mom.
While I was surprised by the unexpectedly large amount pouring out, Ayaka Mom was savoring the sensation of my semen flooding into her.
Gush~♥ Gush~♥ Gush~♥ Gush~♥
"Haaahhh~♥♥?!"
Ayaka's body trembled briefly at the feeling, then...
—Squirt! Squiirrt! Splaaash!!
She reached climax.
Ayaka Mom squirted a warm liquid that seemed mixed with her juices and urine all over my body.
I wanted to dodge it, but with my hands tied, I took the full brunt.
After receiving Ayaka Mom's not-quite-reward splatter, I said to her,
"Mom, let's take a break for now."
We could keep going, but honestly, I wasn't keen on more bondage play right now.
Not the bondage itself—that was fine—but this blindfold was getting annoying.
At my words, Ayaka Mom replied,
"Hmm~ What should we do?"
"...Then, maybe at least the blindfold..."
Ayaka pondered my pleading tone a bit longer, then suddenly started rummaging quietly through the room.
At the noise, I panicked, worried she'd find my hidden notebook, but luckily it was safely tucked in my bag.
After waiting in tense suspense for a while...
I sensed Ayaka Mom drawing close, giving me a bad feeling.
But with my hands bound, there was nothing I could do, so I had no choice but to let her do whatever suspicious thing she had in mind.
And what she did was, surprisingly...
"Wha—M-Mom? I can't hear anything!"
"Heehee♥ It's fine~♥"
She plugged my ears.
Just like that, I lost both sight and hearing.
It felt like the sky was falling, but hilariously, my other senses sharpened even more.
I could clearly sense Ayaka Mom's presence as she stepped away from my body and left the room.
"Ayaka Mom?! I'm not really into abandonment play?!"
"Hehe, Takuya. Just wait a moment~♥"
With that, Ayaka Mom left the room.
Not just left—she closed the door behind her.
Left alone in the room...
I quickly shook off my despairing attitude from moments ago and started wriggling to escape my bonds.
'Looks like all the movement loosened them up a bit.'
My arms began to move cautiously.
A little more and they'd come free.
With that thought, I grinned slyly.
Just passively taking it wasn't my style.
Meanwhile, the more intense Ayaka and Takuya's sex got, the deeper Yuka's anger grew.
More precisely, she entered the five stages of grief-fueled anger.
Naturally, it started with denial.
'No way. Even if Takuya isn't really her son...'
This part felt similar to the first time.
But denial didn't change reality, so anger followed.
'No. She's supposed to be busy looking for my real son. Why is she doing that with him?!'
That anger burned hot but fleeting, quickly turning to ashes from which depression sprouted.
'Why... why are they always like that just the two of them...'
This depressive feeling soon shifted to realistic bargaining.
'O-Okay. As long as they keep quiet at night...'
And with bargaining came swift acceptance.
'Anyway, I'm not her real mom...'
Though it was acceptance of a different sort.
Just as these negative emotions began to envelop her...
"Ayaka Mom?! I'm not really into abandonment play?!"
"Hehe, Takuya. Just wait a moment~♥"
Ayaka, who'd been in the middle of sex, suddenly walked out toward the door.
Yuka realized too late and tried to flee, but it was already too late.
Ayaka stepped out quickly, closed the door, and said to the peeping Yuka,
"Hmm~♥ Yuka, were you perving on me and Takuya~?"
Ayaka's words scraped right at Yuka's nerves.
"Does it look like I had a choice!?"
Truth be told, ignoring this scene would take superhuman willpower.
Incest... not real, but pseudo-incest right there—who wouldn't look?!
Whether she knew Yuka's feelings or not, Ayaka just smirked and scolded her.
"Shh. Takuya has sharp ears. Be quiet~"
"Wh-what does that mean?"
"He's sensitive, you know~"
She pressed a finger to her smiling lips.
Yuka got mad again at Ayaka's gesture.
No.
"Right now, that's not impor—Mmph?!"
"Mmm~♥"
Until Ayaka suddenly kissed her.
Stunned by the abrupt action, Yuka forgot what she'd been about to say and could only blankly stare at Ayaka.
Meeting Yuka's gaze, Ayaka smiled playfully and said,
"Were you feeling left out because we were excluding you~♥?"
Yuka wanted to deny it immediately, but she couldn't.
Because Ayaka had grabbed her wrist and dragged her into the room.
Inside, Takuya lay blindfolded and bound.
Earplugs too?
'When did that happen?'
Well, those minor details weren't the point.
The massive thing in the middle of Takuya's body was the problem.
'Don't look, don't think about it!'
As Yuka thought that, Takuya spoke up.
"Ayaka Mom, my lower half's getting chilly now..."
Ayaka glanced at Yuka with a smile.
"Hmm~ I cooled Mom's hand off a bit for Takuya~"
"Huh? No, even so, ice handjobs are a little..."
As Takuya started to protest, Ayaka grabbed Yuka's hand and...
"〰〰〰????!!!!!"
"How's Mom's cooled hand~?"
Wrapped it around Takuya's dick.
Yuka was so flustered she tried to say something, but Takuya beat her to it.
"Ngh, it feels softer than Ayaka Mom's hand somehow?"
Ayaka faltered at his words.
"H-hmm~ Must be because it's cold?"
'She's rattled.'
It scratched her a little.
Seeing Ayaka like this for once felt oddly satisfying.
But reality hit hard at the fact that she was holding her son's dick, though Ayaka wouldn't let Yuka dwell on it.
"Ngh! It feels kinda different from before!"
"No way~ Takuya's just imagining it~"
"Doesn't feel like it?!"
—Pat pat pat pat pat♥
Takuya, oblivious, received a handjob from Yuka, while Ayaka gripped her hand tighter.
Yuka didn't pull away either.
Someone with normal thinking might say she should yank her hand free right then.
But we'd overlooked one thing.
Yuka's reasoning was already at its limit.
Her friend's kid's mom had been doing that with her adopted son, and now this sudden kiss...
Yuka's mind had long gone on strike and stopped thinking.
In short, right now Yuka was...
'Hahaha, whatever~'
Not in her right mind.