«K-Kagura... what the hell are you wearing?»
Coming ho from school, Hakuto finds a... strange surprise waiting for him.
And it’s not the only weird thing today—Lucrezia was absent this morning at school.
Not that it’s unusual; it’s not the first ti. But she usually gives soone a heads-up and asks us to bring her notes.
But this ti, nothing.
Total silence.
That’s why Yuzu and Rika went to her house after school—to check on her and deliver the notes from this morning’s lessons.
What Hakuto finds waiting for him is Kagura—dressed in a way that makes it hard for him to even recognize her.
She’s wearing glasses—which she never does—a brown wig tied in a bun, and work clothes... but not her usual kind.
More like a teacher’s outfit. And not just any teacher.
«So, Hakuto, do I look a little like her?» Kagura asks with a mischievous voice, lying on the living room couch in a rather provocative pose.
~God... if it weren’t for Kagura’s much bigger boobs, they’d be identical... she looks exactly like Misaki Yuunami... my mother! But why the hell is she dressed like this?!~
«Do you rember what I told you before I left for Arica? Our last night of love...»
«Y-Yeah, I rember... you said you had co up with an idea...» Hakuto mutters, blushing furiously—he’s already starting to guess what this "idea" might be.
«Well, here’s your surprise, my dear Hakuto... I morized every single thing you told about her. And I did et her a couple of tis at parent-teacher conferences, after all...»
Then, Kagura unbuttons a few buttons on her shirt, letting her massive breasts spill out.
«Since Yuzu and Rika are at their friend’s house, and Chantal is off having fun with her girlfriend... I’d say there’s no better mont to give you my gift for making it out alive. Also, I’m leaving for Arica tonight to help Shin with his rehab—Chantal said he still hasn’t woken up and I’m getting worried. I’ll use my saliva to speed up his recovery, but I don’t know how long I’ll be gone. And I definitely won’t co back alone. With Shin around the house, it’d be a little hard to do roleplay with you,» Kagura ends with a mischievous grin.
«Roleplay...?» Hakuto repeats—playing dumb, even though by now he’s clearly figured out what she ans.
Kagura rises from the couch and approaches him slowly, her steps sensual.
«A little erotic ga where I’m the long-lost mother you’ve finally t for the first ti... kind of like that night at the Spa Hotel, but with a very different ending...» she whispers into his ear, her voice so provocative that a shiver instantly runs down Hakuto’s spine.
~W-Why sothing like this...? Sure, I rember she said she got turned on when I told her what happened—or nearly happened—between and my mom before I knew who she was... but still, I’m human. She should know that this kind of thing is the opposite of arousing to ...~
Hakuto looks visibly unsettled—definitely not as enthusiastic as Kagura expected.
But she doesn’t let it faze her—she knows exactly how to awaken his natural instincts.
She places her hands on his chest and gently pushes him down onto the couch.
Then... she kneels in front of him.
She pulls down his pants, then his underwear—but there’s no sign of the thick, hard erection she’s used to.
He’s a bit stiff, but nothing more.
«Close your eyes, Hakuto...» she murmurs, using the warst, most seductive voice she can muster.
Hakuto obeys, and the mont he does, her soft lips wrap around his still-soft cock.
She teases the tip with her tongue, then lets him slide all the way into her mouth, while her right hand gently massages under his balls.
Thanks to that perfect combination, she imdiately feels him grow harder in her throat—and decides it’s ti to escalate.
«Hakuto... who am I...?» Kagura mumbles, her voice muffled by his now-throbbing erection.
«K-Kagura Kurotsuki... why are you asking...?» Hakuto mumbles, his muscles tensing, his toes curling as the pleasure from her mouth intensifies.
«Wrong answer...»
She stops instantly, leaving Hakuto hanging at the peak of stimulation.
«Look closely, Hakuto... who am I?» she insists, still kneeling in front of him, her eyes locked upward with that irresistible gaze no boy can ignore.
Hakuto knows exactly what answer Kagura wants—and he has no choice but to go along if he doesn’t want this pleasure to vanish.
«Y-You’re... Misaki Yuunami... my biological mother...» he mutters with sha, glancing away from her.
Kagura gives a wicked smile, then takes Hakuto’s cock back into her mouth.
«Y-Yes, my son... I’m your mother... your real mother... I missed you so much all these years... I used to wonder what you’d grow into, and I must say—you turned out even better than I imagined...» she whispers between licks and deep thrusts with her tongue. «And now that we’ve finally reunited... let show you all the love I have for you, just like only a mother can...»
Hakuto grows increasingly uncomfortable, but Kagura’s skills in arousing him and giving him pleasure easily overpower the sha caused by her words.
«...all these years, I’ve been with many n, but none of them made this wet... H-Hakuto... your cock, so big, so hard... I want it inside , all of it, deep inside...»
His breathing grows heavy, his body trembling—his earlier discomfort fading as he sinks deeper into the roleplay, body and soul.
Hakuto keeps his eyes shut, just like Kagura told him.
Until now, his mind was focused only on her.
But those provocative words, paired with her unmatched tongue technique... are starting to morph his thoughts.
Kagura pops off his erection with a wet sound, then crawls up on top of him and lies back on the couch.
«Hakuto, my beloved son... undress completely... leave nothing on except your sweat... then fuck ...» she whispers, guiding his movents.
He doesn’t need to be told twice.
Eyes still closed, his hands fumble over her body, stripping off her clothes one by one.
She does the sa to him, their tongues twining in a deep, heated kiss.
Once they’re both completely naked... Hakuto’s cock, harder than ever, slides into her with shocking ease.
That’s thanks to the fact that Kagura’s pussy is dripping wet, and he hasn’t even touched it, aside from stripping her.
He thrusts with all the energy and passion he has, and Kagura moans loudly.
But these aren’t her usual moans—there’s sothing eerily familiar about them.
That night at the Spa Hotel with Misaki, in the jacuzzi, before they stopped at the last second, Hakuto had touched and kissed her for quite a while.
So of her moans from back then... are now being perfectly recreated by Kagura, pushing his mind over the edge.
The woman he’s pounding into—skin to skin, face buried in her breasts—is no longer Kagura.
She’s beco Misaki in his mind.
Hakuto’s eyes are closed, but he sees her clearly.
And yet, he doesn’t stop.
Not even for a second.
Not a hint of hesitation.
And Kagura notices the change in him.
The sudden speed in his thrusts.
The shift in his expression.
She doubles down.
«H-Hakuto... my Hakuto... I’m cumming... I’ve never felt anything like this... your mother is so proud of you... you’re the best son a woman could ask for... so perfect, so passionate, so manly... I want you to cum inside , Hakuto... fill your mother’s pussy again and again, all night long... H-Hakuto... H-Hakuto... aaaaaaah!»
A final, drawn-out moan bursts from Kagura’s lips, her arms and legs wrapped tightly around Hakuto.
For months now, their orgasms had been perfectly synchronized—but not this ti.
Because right now, Hakuto’s mind no longer registers her as Kagura, but as his mother.
«Y-Yes, Mom...» he pants softly, completely overtaken by the mont. «I... I want to cum inside you... all of it... every last drop...»
But then...
Just those few words from Hakuto, that raw confession, are enough to instantly reignite Kagura’s lust, still dulled from the orgasm just monts before.
«Yes, my sweet boy, every last drop... You’re mommy’s pride... only you can make feel this way...»
Hakuto grips Kagura’s hips tightly—
One final deep thrust, and his climax erupts inside her, overflowing, dripping from the edges of her soaked pussy.
He collapses on top of her, resting his head against her soft breasts, while Kagura gently strokes his bare back.
His heart pounds like mad, his breath almost nonexistent.
The pleasure that overwheld him now clashing with a rising sha... those words he uttered, the thoughts in his head, all with Misaki Yuunami at the center.
But that fleeting unease is shattered by the sudden ring of his phone, resting on the table beside the couch.
Hakuto reaches for it and grabs it—it’s a call from Rika.
But before answering, his eyes fall on a ssage notification from Lucrezia.
The ssage reads:
[Your dear Lucrezia is with . et at 11 PM at the Old General Markets in the Ostiense district. Co alone. If you try anything funny, I swear I’ll blow this bitch’s brains out.
—Tony Caspada]
Panic surges in Hakuto’s chest as he quickly accepts Rika’s call.
He’s not surprised in the slightest when her worried voice bursts through the line:
«Yuzu and I went to Lucrezia’s house, but her mom said she left for school this morning like always. I’m scared sothing happened to her! Please, Hakuto, we have to go find her now!»
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