The Story of Living a Decadent Life While Intensely Violating a Downer-Type, Busty Daughter and Mother - Chapter 34

Chapter 34

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Upon waking up, I found my classmate’s mother dressed in a nurse cosplay.

..What is this? What is the situation? How exactly did things get tangled up to result in this…?

“Good morning, Mu-kun. Have you settled down a bit? You don’t look as miserable as before.”

Taki-san smiled brightly. As usual, the dark circles under her eyes were intense. Her wavy black hair was incredibly long, and since she was quite tall, having her appear in a place she wasn’t supposed to be was genuinely startling. And that very Taki-san was giving me a knee pillow. 

Why…? 

Or rather, her breasts were so large I could hardly see her face. 

What is this magnificent view? 

Perhaps because I was so shocked, the sluggishness from the cold had become considerably lighter.

“Ah, yes. I definitely feel better than I did before I went to sleep.” 

“That’s good. A cold is a painful thing. It’s even worse when you live alone, isn’t it?” 

“Haha. Well, I suppose so.”

As she stroked my head with a “there, there,” a sense of happiness welled up rather than embarrassment or shyness. I had lived alone for a long time. Perhaps I was starved for parental affection? Her appearance was incredibly downer and scary, but her motherhood was tremendous. 

No, I’m not talking about her chest. 

It really made me think, “She truly is Utsuho’s mother.”

“It’s okay. I’ll make sure to take good care of you. Nodoka-chan used to be sickly when she was little, so I looked after her often. I think I’m quite used to this.” 

“Heh, is that so? It’s not exactly surprising, but…”

To begin with, the reason we started talking was because she wanted the food I cooked. It felt like a long time ago, but that was only a few months back… Considering the way Nodoka was, if left alone, she’d become so self-indulgent that she’d likely collapse. She had that kind of dangerous side. I could easily see her having that same lack of self-management as a child, being looked after by Taki-san…

“By the way, is it okay if I ask something now…?” 

“Oh? Ask what?”

Taki-san looked puzzled. Her boobs were too big and made it hard to see, so I pushed my body up.

“I mean, why are you in my room…? I don’t think I gave you a key…” 

“Oh. That’s because I heard from Nodoka-chan that you caught a cold, Mu-kun. I got worried and came over. I rang the doorbell properly, you know? You opened the door and invited me in, Mu-kun,don’t you remember?” 

“I-I remember…”

…I didn’t remember at all. That said, since I hadn’t given her a key, there was no other explanation for Taki-san being inside the room other than me letting her in. If anything, I felt nothing but gratitude that she cared enough to check on me.

“Well, you were in a daze, Mu-kun, so it can’t be helped.” 

“I-I’m sorry.”

Taki-san smiled radiantly. It wouldn’t have been strange for her to be angry since I had doubted her, but she remained wrapped in a soft atmosphere. …However, that downer, dangerous scent was still lingering.

“And…” 

“Oh? Is there something else?”

Taki-san tilted her head curiously. At the same time, her long black hair swayed softly.

“What’s with that sacrilegious outfit?”

A nurse uniform. It was a nurse uniform. Moreover, it wasn’t an authentic one used in actual practice. It was a “pretend” nurse uniform made for enjoying cosplay and the like. The neckline was wide open, and the skirt was short. Additionally, Taki-san was very tall, and the curves of her body were considerable. 

She had an erotic body that a standard cosplay outfit could hardly accommodate. In short, the nurse uniform was screaming. Particularly, the neckline struggling to restrain her J-cup breasts and the skirt hiding her plump, large bottom and thighs were in a disastrous state. Tight. It was incredibly tight. As for her chest, most of the upper part of her breasts was already visible. A tremendously long and deep cleavage was clearly in sight. Her fleshy legs had a lot of thigh exposed, and depending on the angle, one could easily see all the way to the back. 

From that neckline and the base of her legs, a tremendously sweet female scent was emanating. Even though it was a room where a man lived alone, a very sweet fragrance was spreading. …How should I put it? It felt dangerous, like some kind of drug. Of course, it was not like Taki-san was dabbling in dangerous substance or anything like that…

“Hm…? Does it not suit me?” 

“No, it suits you very well, but…”

She spun around once, then leaned her tall frame down to ask. Her J-cup breasts swayed with a “dapun” sound. 

They are huuuuuuuge!

“Cosplay is interesting, isn’t it? You can become someone you usually aren’t. I wondered what it would be like if I were a nurse.” 

“…………”

I imagined it. Taki-san working as a nurse in a regular hospital. 

…This is bad.  All the patients would get “energetic.” In a bad way. I’ve heard stories of nurses aiming for doctors and engaging in bloody feuds, but in Taki-san’s case, it would be the opposite. Elite doctors would likely wage a fierce war over her. …Yeah, people would probably die.

“I’m going to work really hard to take care of you, Mu-kun, okay?”

Taki-san pumped both her fists. It was a calculated move and should have been quite cringeworthy given her age, but when Taki-san did it, it suited her perfectly. 

A cute widow is just cheating. Seriously, give me a break. 

Taki-san stood up smoothly and headed toward the kitchen.

“For now, let’s have some food. I’ll borrow the kitchen.” 

“Ah, but I’m mostly out of ingredients…”

When I said that, Taki-san rustled a plastic bag and laughed.

“It’s fine, I bought some. Just stay in bed.” 

“Ah, thanks…”

It had been a very long time since I’d had someone look after me, so I found myself accepting her kindness with a sigh of relief.

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