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The next day, I completed my morning routine and went to my personal gym on the backside of our mansion.

My mother was already back from her Monster Subjugation mission, and by the ti I was finished at around noon, she was in the backyard garden doing exercises.

Perhaps because the weather was a bit hot today, her top was thinner and shorter, and she’d swapped her usual leggings for a pair of tight shorts that exposed the majority of her milky-white thighs.

It was quite tempting to see her bouncing breasts and twitching buttocks whenever she moved, and her voluptuous thighs rubbed against each other so closely that you couldn’t have slid a piece of paper between them.

She was really putting on a show without even knowing it.

As for ? I was leaning against the door, pretending to scroll through my phone, but my eyes were glued to my mom’s buttocks exposed through her shorts.

Her thick Y-zone looked quite prominent, and her breasts peeking out through the loose t-shirt made my cock twitch and harden.

That said, since I had decided to start targeting her, it was ti to initiate the first phase of my plan.

Probing and skinship.

Without hesitation, I grabbed my shoulder, put on a painful expression, and began rubbing it with a groan.

"Ugh, I guess it’s from all that strength training lately... My body feels so stiff and tight..."

Even though I was technically talking to myself in a low voice, with my mother’s senses, it was still loud enough for her to hear clearly, and as expected, it worked like a charm, as she couldn’t help but pause her exercises and call out.

"You should do so stretching or yoga to help relax those muscles. Strength training alone isn’t enough."

"Mom, does yoga help?" I asked, acting like a clueless son.

"Naturally... Speaking of which, why don’t you grab that mat over there and sit in front of ?"

Just as I’d predicted. The expert couldn’t resist the chance to teach a newbie.

’Nice!’

After cheering inwardly, I quickly laid out the mat and sat down in front of her.

"Shall we try so stretching first?"

With that, I began to mimic her stances.

At first, she tried to coach verbally, but when she saw the sloppy movents that I made deliberately, she couldn’t help but co over and begin to adjust my body directly with her own hands, pulling into the correct positions.

"Haha, Ren, why are you so stiff? Bow down a little more."

"Ughh..." I grunted.

The feeling of her soft, strong hands on my body was incredible. And because I was intentionally keeping my muscles tense, she had to use more force, increasing our contact.

While she touched , I cautiously activated my Eros Touch ability, keeping it on the lowest possible setting so she wouldn’t feel anything abnormal.

Not long later, I didn’t know whether it was the subtle influence of my ability, or if this close contact simply gave her an outlet for the lust she’d been suppressing with sheer force of will—or perhaps a combination of both—that my mother, who had been pushing my back from above to help bend, began to press her entire body against mine.

"Bow down!"

"Ohh...!"

A gasp of mixed pain and pure satisfaction escaped my lips as an intense stretch shot from my legs up my spine.

But even through the pain, I could feel the clear presence of my mother’s firm breasts and hard nipples pressing against my back. Soon, the pain began to lt away, replaced by pleasure.

It was only after about thirty minutes of this delicious torture that she finally let go.

My body felt like it had been torn apart and stitched back together, so much so that I was drenched in sweat and collapsed onto the mat.

"Your body’s too stiff," she said, looking down at with a soft smile. "You should continue doing stretching with from now on, honey."

"Ugh, I never knew it was so bad... I understand, Mom."

I pretended to agree reluctantly on the outside, but on the inside, I was giggling happily.

’Hehehe, that’s exactly what I want.’

The first phase of the plan, probing and initiating skinship, was a success.

During the stretching, my mother’s hands not only touched and caressed various parts of my body, but she even used her breasts and thighs to press and guide .

The way she touched was not how a mother would ever touch her son, even if the situation demanded physical contact.

Nonetheless, with this skinship, I confird my theory: my mother truly felt lust towards .

My Carnal Charm had indeed transford her maternal feelings into a powerful mix of love and desire, and she had been actively suppressing it.

All she needed was a plausible excuse to let a little of it out.

"Okay! Has all the stiffness gone?"

"It’s almost gone, but my shoulder is still a little sore."

"Then lie down, and Mom will give you a massage." She patted her own little MILF biceps and spoke reassuringly.

"Alright, but Mom, you know how to give a massage too?"

"Of course! As a mother, I know many things, hehe."

She spoke aningfully, and for a second, I thought she was actively flirting with .

In fact, with the level of affection she had for , I could probably push her down right now, and there was a high chance we’d end up having sex.

But the risk was imnse in doing so. If her maternal instincts suddenly kicked in mid-act, it would all be over.

This was a relationship I had to cultivate for the long term.

Besides, she wasn’t like Aunt Ayaka, whom I could push around as I pleased. If I went about it the wrong way, I might really accidentally end up in the hospital and create an awkwardness between us that wouldn’t be easy to fade.

That was why, whether she was flirting or not, I pretended not to understand and just flopped down on the ground.

She straddled my hips and started massaging my shoulders.

Her hands on my shoulders felt incredible. In addition, her crotch was rubbing slightly on top of my ass, sending a little heat and causing blood to rush towards my cock, which was pressed against the ground.

Not to ntion the ntal image I was having of my mother’s pussy touching my body, even through the layers of our clothes. It had my complete and undivided focus.

"Feeling better?"

"Hmm, Mom, I love it so much~"

’The massage is good, but getting your pussy rubbed is even better!’

"Good..."

With that, she continued to massage my shoulders, but as ti passed, I noticed her crotch was grinding against my ass more frequently, and her breathing was becoming noticeably quicker.

Finally, after a few minutes, when she couldn’t hold back any longer...

"Is this enough? I have to go take a shower." She spoke hurriedly.

"Ahh~ I’m done. Thanks to you, Mom, I feel so refreshed."

I had just said this and gotten up when I realized my mom had already disappeared. But I felt a little wet spot on my back.

Even though I couldn’t see anything, I knew what it was, and a aningful smile appeared on my face as I looked towards the mansion.

’Looks like the first skinship session was too much for my cute mother.’

After all, it was the first ti she had been this close to , as until now I was restricted by the System from having any intimate and sexual contact with others.

Regardless, this was just the beginning.

When I got inside the house, I could hear the sound of water coming from the bathroom, and I headed to the bathroom where my mother was.

As expected, the bathroom door was completely closed. My mom was careless with clothes and other things, but there was no room for things like this.

’Tsk, a pity.’

With my mother’s senses, she must have already felt my presence, but I still didn’t do anything to hide it.

On the contrary, I boldly looked around her room before finding sothing unexpected lying on the bed.

The pink shorts my mother was wearing just monts ago were rolled up on the edge of the bed.

Holding my breath, I picked up her rolled-up shorts and unfolded them, and inside was a white T-strap panty that still seed to hold so of my mother’s residual body heat.

When I took out the panties, I saw that the part that had been pressed against her vagina was slightly damp and carried the intoxicating, sweet scent of my mother’s body.

Having my mom’s panties right in front of was a powerful aphrodisiac, and it made my half-limp cock spring to full attention.

Furthermore, the obscene, musky sll coming from the panties filled my brain with a haze of pure pleasure.

My dick kept throbbing, demonstrating that it wanted to release its desires.

And so with a aningful smile, I glanced at the bathroom door, fully aware that my mother was probably aware of every depraved thing I was doing in here due to her superhuman perception and senses.

Then, without hesitation, I wrapped my mother’s panties around my shaft and stroked my cock like a madman while mumbling,

"Ah~ Mom!"

— until the sound of her shower stopped.

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