Chapter 171
Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 171
Chapter Title: With Yuka Mom...(2)
While Yuka spent a good long time fondling Takuya's cock, he subtly moved his wrist.
Hmm, it moved better than expected.
This should be plenty to startle Ayaka's mom later.
Takuya thought that to himself as he savored the somehow different feel of Ayaka's mom's hand.
—Stroking stroking stroking♥
As I enjoyed Ayaka's mom's hand like that, I started to get one weird feeling.
'But... for something Ayaka's mom is doing, it feels kinda amateurish?'
It was the sense that this hand didn't belong to Ayaka's mom.
Anyone hearing that might call it bullshit.
Honestly, at first I didn't think much of it and just went with it, but the more I felt it, the less it seemed like something Ayaka's mom would do. The handjob skill level was way too low for her.
Of course, I couldn't rule out the possibility that Ayaka's mom was just half-assing it because she was tired.
But I, Mori Takuya, sex pro extraordinaire—my sensitive cock was telling me otherwise.
Something was off.
No. Even if she was tired, there shouldn't be a skill nerf like this.
The possibility that occurred to Takuya was this:
'No way... is she gripping my cock with one hand while holding her own wrist with the other?'
It was an utterly ridiculous idea, but Takuya was pretty serious about it.
Because otherwise, Ayaka's mom wouldn't do something like this.
No matter what, the idea of her bringing someone else along was still too much for Takuya's mind, which hadn't been corrupted that far yet.
No. Honestly, I thought that one was more likely, but still... no way...
'No way... right?'
While Takuya realized through his sensitive cock that the person giving him the handjob was someone else, Yuka kept moving her hand diligently.
If you're wondering why she was working her hand so hard, it was partly because Ayaka wouldn't let go of her hand, and partly because it had been so long since she'd seen this dick that she'd missed her chance to pull away in her panic.
Honestly, she wanted to let go right that instant, but the moment Takuya caught her doing this, she felt like something inside her would snap.
Thanks to that, Takuya got to enjoy Yuka's handjob without a hitch.
How long had it been since she'd started jerking Takuya off?
Yuka noticed a change in the cock she was stroking.
'Why is it throbbing like this?!'
Takuya's cock wasn't just throbbing—it looked like a volcano on the verge of erupting, thick veins bulging out like they were about to burst.
For Yuka, who was seeing this spectacle for the first time, it looked like the cock might explode with a bang, but for Ayaka, who knew Takuya's cock well, this was just a sign that he wanted to cum.
"Ayaka's mom, I'm gonna cum!"
Fortunately, just as Yuka was agonizing over whether to let go before Takuya's cock actually burst, he spoke up.
At those words, Yuka was shocked to realize this was the cum signal?!
And not long after that signal, Takuya's throbbing cock froze like it had hit pause.
Yuka panicked for a moment at the sight, but she managed to calm her surprised expression thanks to Takuya's next words.
"Ngh, here it comes!!"
With those words from Takuya, white fluid started gushing forcefully from his cock.
—Spurt spurt splurt!! Splurt splurt!! Spluuuurt!!
The white fluid—no, semen—pouring out from inside Takuya quickly soiled the surroundings, and the people nearby got messy too.
Yuka freaked out at the sight and pulled her hand away from Takuya's cock.
Getting semen in her hair would be a pain to deal with later, but more than that, she didn't want it on her face.
Maybe thanks to Yuka's efforts, the semen luckily didn't reach her face. But her hand was already drenched.
Because of that, Yuka wrinkled her nose like she used to back in school and was about to say something to Ayaka.
"Slurp~♥ Yum♥ Slurrrp♥"
But when she saw Ayaka casually climbing onto the semen-stained bed and sucking on Takuya's cock like it was no big deal, she had to rethink that.
'What the hell is that...?'
Yuka was stunned by Ayaka's behavior.
She'd already thought the shock of seeing her son having sex with his friend was enough.
But apparently, the real shock hadn't hit yet.
And that made sense, because Ayaka was licking Takuya's cock with a genuinely happy expression, like she truly loved him.
Someone who only knew Ayaka by face might say it was just her normal look.
But Yuka, who had watched Ayaka around Takuya for years, could tell.
That was the face of a woman truly in love.
Seeing that expression stirred an inexplicable emotion in Yuka.
'Why... why are you looking at my son like that, Ayaka...?'
Not even your own son... no, she hadn't even shown much affection to her original son to begin with—
Yuka was sensitive to others' gazes.
It came from the stares she'd gotten back in her student days due to her pregnancy and beautiful looks.
This hypersensitivity to gazes used to apply only to those directed at her, but as she'd aged, it evolved into noticing how others looked at someone else.
And through that refined gaze, the Ayaka she saw wasn't objectively a good mother.
No. Actually, considering Ayaka's actions, she was more than a good mother—the ideal one, even.
But the looks she gave in between those actions were never those of a mother.
What was it, exactly?
It was like the face of someone waiting for something.
It was definitely not affection.
Yuka wanted to ask about that gaze. Why look at this child that way?
Why look at him like he was something that might vanish someday, instead of with love?
But Yuka couldn't bring it up.
It was just her own interpretation, after all.
To others, she seemed like a perfectly normal mother.
So Yuka just quietly watched Ayaka.
Waiting for the day that gaze would turn into one that truly saw her son.
But Ayaka never changed.
What changed instead was her own son, Takuya.
Not just changed—a completely different person had taken over.
And Ayaka 'loved' that different person in her son's body. Rationally, maternally, whatever.
This fact hit Yuka with more than shock—it sparked anger.
She hadn't given her own son even a shred of affection, but now she showered that love on the person in her son's body? Why?!
As that truth stabbed into her chest, Yuka couldn't hold back her rage and acted on it.
If you'd only heard the story, you might think Yuka was about to grab a box cutter and stab Ayaka, but thankfully, even in her anger, she wasn't the type to stab someone.
No. More precisely, if Ayaka hadn't spent all that time caring for her son and getting close to him, she might have actually done it. But anyway, she had no intention of stabbing the current Ayaka.
So what did she do?
In the most absurd move, Yuka shoved Ayaka, who had been sucking Takuya's cock, aside and...
—Thud.
...plopped right down on top of Takuya's body.
Right on top of the cock Ayaka had been sucking, even.
What kind of ridiculous situation is this?
Who knows. It was just Yuka suddenly going full throttle.
Honestly, even Yuka herself probably couldn't understand it.
Why she ended up in this position.
It made sense. This wasn't rational—it was instinct.
Angry at Ayaka → Take away what Ayaka cherishes → Can't take her son, so take his cock instead.
That was the miraculous logic at work.
The reason this miraculous logic formed was simply because Yuka's brain was still overloaded, refusing to accept the current situation.
In any case, for these reasons, Yuka, now straddling Takuya's cock, looked at Ayaka with a triumphant expression.
Ayaka responded with her usual gentle, loving smile, and seeing it made Yuka feel a sudden wave of unease, but it was already too late.
Takuya, who had been biding his time on the bed, thought Ayaka's mom had mounted him, so he released his gripped fist and reached for the breasts he'd longed for in his dreams.
Squish~♥
"Haha! Ayaka's mom, you think I'll go down that ea—Huh? Wait, what? Yuka's mom?!"
He yanked off the blindfold covering his eyes with one hand, and what he saw was...
"H-Hngh!"
...Ayaka's mom, her face beet red as she stared at him.
Takuya made the most shocked face in the world and hurriedly pulled his hand away from her breast.
But it was too late to cover Yuka's mouth.
"Kyaa, kya—Mmph!"
"Shh, you'll wake Momiji~"
Fortunately, Yuka's scream was muffled by Ayaka's hand.
Seeing that, Takuya couldn't help but mutter to himself.
"W-What the hell is this?"
He was so shocked that Korean slipped out unconsciously.
In response to Takuya's mumbling, Ayaka's mom just gave her usual loving smile.