A Family of Yandere Witches Living in Modern Day Won’t Let Me Go

“Hehe, have you calmed down?”

“…Yes.”

That’s because until just now, I had been comforted with my face buried in Sena-san’s breasts.
I started crying during dinner, but even after I finished eating, she hugged me the same way, which led to this moment.

“Sena-san is…”

“What?”

“A strange person…”

“Oh my, you think so?”

Not many people would come to a classmate’s daughter’s house, cook for them, and comfort them like this.

Even if she’s an adult and I’m a child, especially since we’re of opposite genders and I’m just… a neighborhood kid, she’s doing so much for me.

“Does your heart… race?”

“Huh!?”

Sena-san was sitting next to me, and she brought her face close to me.

The nice scent wafting from her and the glimpse of her ample cleavage visible from this angle… I quickly averted my gaze, but I’ve heard women are good at noticing eye movements.

“Did you see?”

“Ah, no… well…”

“It’s fine because of how I’m dressed. So, let me ask again, did your heart skip a beat when you saw my breasts?”

“…Yes.”

“I’m glad♪”

W-why is she glad…!?

Not only her heated gaze but also her cheeks slightly flushed as Sena-san moved her body even closer to me.

Even though I know she’s my classmate’s mother, Sena-san looks so young and beautiful that it feels like an older sister is coming onto me.

“You’re lonely, right? Always alone… But I understand somewhat. I was depressed for a long time after my father passed away.”

“…Is that so?”

“Yes—but I had something left behind. I took in the love my father left me, and that warmth protected me from suicide.”

“Suicide…”

Wait, wait, suddenly such a heavy word came out!?

But Sena-san’s father means Aria-san’s husband… Judging from this, it seems he was truly loved by the whole family.

(I can’t tell her about the dream… Wait, why did I think that?)

Dream… A dream where Sena-san calls me father and Aria-san calls me “you.”
Although the dream continuing for days is mysterious, I obviously can’t say I’m having such a dream.

“You… Touya-kun, you resemble my father.”

“That’s…”

“So I’ll do for you what I used to do for my father.”

“…Huh?”

Sena-san smiled and brought her face even closer… and kissed me on the cheek.
Caught off guard by the sudden act, I could only touch my kissed cheek and space out.

“It’s normal for family members to kiss on the cheek. Frustratingly, I did a lot of naughty things with my mother though.”

What kind of story am I listening to…

“Hey!”

“Wha-!?”

With a light push that wasn’t too forceful, I was knocked down.

Straddled at the waist, both shoulders pinned down, gazed at by slightly cloudy dark eyes… but I’m not scared at all, rather my heart is racing, and I hate how much of a perverted brat I am.

“Is there anything you want to do from here? Ah, no… Is there anything you want me to do?”

“Something you want me to do…?”

“Yes—I’ll do anything for you.”

What is… I mean, what kind of situation is this?

Coming full circle, I’ve calmed down, but my heart is still racing being pinned down by Sena-san like this… but more than that, why does it warm my heart?

It feels like I’m just playing around with a close friend of the opposite sex… Well, I don’t have any close friends of the opposite sex to say that, but that’s why I’ve calmed down.

“Sena-san is a much more respectable adult than me, and I’m a child… but there are differences between men and women, you know?”

So I wanted to surprise this mischievous older sister a bit.

“You can be turned over like this too.”

I moved to switch our positions, and now I was on top of Sena-san.

“…Ah.”

But I immediately realized… this might be worse.

“…!”

Sena-san, now underneath me, blushed furiously and averted her eyes.
That appearance looked less like an adult woman and… much younger than before, which was truly strange.

“I’m… my first time. I’d be happy if you’re gentle…”
“W-wait, what are you saying!!”

That’s it, I’m done, I should get away!

Thinking that, I tried to get up, but Sena-san wrapped her legs tightly around my waist, preventing me from escaping.

Then she wrapped her arms around my back, and before I knew it, my face was buried in her breasts, which had somehow become exposed.

“Mmph!?”

“Ah♪ Hehe, the positions are reversed, aren’t they?”

Why… Why was she properly dressed until just now!?

And not only is her shirt unbuttoned, but even her underwear is all off!?

This is bad… I won’t say what, but this is really bad!

“Don’t you want to do this every day?”

“W-what are you talking about!?”

“Pressing our bodies together like this, not just sexual things, doesn’t it make you feel secure?”

“…Well.”

I couldn’t say no… because while I do think it’s erotic, more than that, feeling the warmth of another person’s skin like this is comforting.

“…Can I really enjoy this boob pillow as much as I want?”

“Ah… Ahaha♪”

“W-why are you laughing?”

“I’m sorry. The way you said ‘boob pillow’ was so cute… But I’m relieved that you haven’t changed after all.”

But honestly, I don’t understand why this is happening.

I adjust the position of my face so my cheek rests on Sena-san’s breasts, and I let the strength leave my head… then my face slowly sinks in—really, what am I doing?

“Touya-kun is so cute.”

“…Normally, this would be a despicable act, you know?”

“I don’t think so. Because it’s you, Touya-kun—I’m sure Mom and Ria feel the same way.”

Seriously… why do they like me so much?

I tried to voice that mystery, but the words that came out of my mouth were completely different, something I didn’t even intend to ask.

But I said it anyway.

“Sena-san… I don’t have any children, right?”
“…Huh?”

Even though this situation itself is impossible, what I said was undoubtedly strange beyond measure… Yet, Sena-san’s eyes widened as she stared at me, and then she said this.

“Did you remember…? Dad?”
“……”

Sorry, can I say one thing first?

That dream… it might really be my past life.

(No, no, that can’t be—)

…But wait, Sena-san started crying as if she was moved!?

Really… what should I do about this?