"Noah, you are late for breakfast."
Dad's voice already sounds picky.
"It's Saturday, so I overslept."
I answered flat, no feeling at all.
"You eat too, honey," Mom said.
"You already ate?" Dad asked.
"Yeah, I got up early and had mine."
"What about Mia?"
"She ate earlier and went back to sleep. Probably tired from late nights at work."
"Still, I'm here—shouldn't she at least show her face? That's rude!"
Classic Dad—stubborn and fussy.
Five tis of weekend sex with this boring, annoying guy? Mom, really?!
When she touched herself last ti, she didn't seem ordinary either! Won are so different from how they look.
Sotis I think Mom's all pretty, innocent, and sweet—
But then she's doing it with Dad, and when she's in heat, she'd outshine any adult film star!
From the front, it's clear she's not wearing a bra—her tank top's stuffed full, and I can almost see her nipples poking through.
No bra in the morning? Geez, is she skipping panties too?!
I never thought this way before last week, but since that hypnosis app, Dad feels like so thug stealing my girl.
Five tis he pounded her, no less!
Ugh—thinking of Mom getting it from Dad's… thing makes mad again!
Am I totally ssed up?!
Still, seeing Mom makes my heart race—thump, thump.
But when she flirts with Dad, I wanna slap her and yell, "Wake up, you idiot!"—it's driving nuts!
Overnight, Dad's my enemy—my rival!
"How's the stew?"
Such a cheesy, obvious line—like from a morning drama.
It's just reheated beef stew…
Honestly, it tastes fine—normal.
"It's good, spicy… How was your week? Anything happen at the insurance company?"
Dad asked without looking up from his phone, scrolling ssages.
"Every day's sothing. Too busy to even complain," Mom said.
"Sounds tough."
He smirked, typing away—probably laughing at so dumb joke.
My eyes keep drifting to Mom's soft and heavy boobs, but Dad's ignoring her—maybe showing off 'cause I'm here.
Still, once he's in their room, he'll hug her tight, grope her all over,
And at night, he'll go wild, pounding her while she's all wet—like with the plums—gasping away!
Crap! Shouldn't have checked that status screen. Ignorance was better.
Now I'm curious about it again. That stupid screen—it fades if I look away.
I tilted my head down, sneaking a peek at her chest.
Status screeeeen!
Like before, a buzz hit—like electric waves—and her chest trembled as a see-through hologram popped up!
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[Rape Experience: 1 ti]
[Pregnancy Chance: 12%]
[Sex Satisfaction: 48%]
[Weekly Frequency: 5]
[Vaginal Arousal: 43%]
[Affection Toward You: 11%]
10% is the default value
What the heck?! This sucks! Why's her arousal so high now?!
Guess there's a reason it called her a "female"—
Even with a la guy like Dad across from her, she's getting worked up!
Or maybe she's already prepping for sex with him, leaking that female scent?!
This is driving crazy!
But that "rape experience 1"—what's that about?
Did Dad force her into marriage?
I thought that at first, but… what if it's not?
Does that an so jerk assaulted her once?! Ugh, crap!
And five tis a week? That's way too much for just Dad!
"I'm not entirely convinced, but it still feels really creepy!"
She's got that rape history, yet she's sitting there acting all innocent—playing coy?
All kinds of thoughts are hitting .
I used to see Mom as pure, but now my brain's rotting!
Plus that dizzy feeling sotis.....
And at night, that buzzing in my ears—like a fridge humming—whirr.
Anyway, that blasted status screen!
The more I try to forget, the sharper those numbers get!
But if it's out of sight, I get fidgety!
It's like I'm addicted—like a drug!
"I'm tired—gonna nap," Dad said after eating, heading to the bedroom.
Now it's just and Mom at the table.
"Mom, I'll do the dishes. Sit, have coffee, and rest."
"You? Helping with dishes? That's new," she said.
Inside, I'm freaking out—what if she follows Dad to the bedroom?!
I just want this weekend over!
Luckily, she made two coffees and sat down. I finished the dishes quick and sat across from her.
Why's my heart racing?! Thump, thump~~
Should I fire up the hypnosis app?
After that ability awakening, I get how big those points are!
Last ti, I used .
But this ti, flashy balloons floated up on the screen.
Weird—last ti it was a ladder…
The longer it goes, the more balloons pop up, speeding up.
"You playing that ga again? Too much of that stuff's addictive—ease up!" Mom said.
"It's not that much. Just a little fun sotis."
"Didn't look that exciting…"
"This one's different."
I shoved the phone in her face.
After one success, I've got the hang of it—fear's gone!
"Dad's in the bedroom—I should check on him."
"Just a sec, it's quick…"
She looked at the phone like I said.
"Is this a balloon-popping ga? How do you pop them?"
I took a deep breath—her sweet scent hit . Ahh!
"Press this button down here."
"This? It's… not… wor… king…"
Her words slowed. Her blinks got lazy—she's hooked!
Am I a hypnosis pro now?
Once she's been under, she falls fast!
"The app works by using repetition to make certain sounds or images activate it!"
Hypnosis is easy…
If only Dad and Mi-hye weren't here—perfect timing ruined!
Still, Mom's right here, defenseless—makes nervous but so tempting.
Just looking at her like this is a total turn-on…
What if I touch her? How'll she react? Half-worried, half-curious…
Would she just sit there if I grabbed those plump breasts? Or a loud scream?!
What command would work smoothly?
"My mind is racing!"
No way Dad or Mia hear from their rooms, right?
I leaned close, whispering in her ear,
"Mom, there's sothing on your chest—I'll wipe it off."
Sounds decent, right?
But doing it? My heart's pounding—thump, thump.
Feels like a cri—my chest's thumping hard.
She's looking at , all natural, like usual.
Too natural—am I sure she's under? It's almost scary.
I glanced back, then slowly stretched my left hand toward her.
Oh man, I'm shaking!—hope she stays still!
She won't freak out, right?
I lightly touched her boobs, watching her.
"My fingers slid across the soft, tight fabric of her tank top, feeling every inch of it."
Her eyes lowered a bit.
She looks tense…
But—phew—no swatting my hand or frowning!
I pushed further—four fingers flat on her breast.
Whoa!
She lowered her head more, like she's watching my hand.
Wow!
It's soft and heavy—a zing shot through my fingers!
Her nipple's gotta be, sowhere in the middle...........
I looked closer—a faint bump showed.
It was smooth before, but staring hard, I see it!
Testing it, I slid all five fingers over,
Wiping side to side—swish, swish—like a windshield wiper over the bump.
Wow~~
The squishy mound moved under my fingers—amazing!
I'm rubbing Mom's breast!!!
Left to right—swipe—then back—swoosh—
That faint nipple mark got clearer!
She's reacting! This is nuts!!!
I'm actually touching her nipple!
Even under hypnosis, her body's feeling it—instinct kicking in!
Her head's fully down, eyes on her chest.
Is she watching ? Or shy? Can't tell.
Either way—huge win!
Should I squeeze?!
I'm rock-hard already—dying to do it!
My head's screaming, Grab it!
But what if she snaps out of it?
A real touch might wake her up!
An unknown world that I have not yet visited~~
I pressed my palm lightly, circling her nipple area,
Then gripped her whole breast, lifting it a bit—
Squeeze~~
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