The Story of Living a Decadent Life While Intensely Violating a Downer-Type, Busty Daughter and Mother - Chapter 36
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“N-No, no, I’m fine, really. I’m not so weakened that I need help with this. I can manage on my own.”
“Now, now, now, now.”
“I’m being ignored!?”
Otona tried desperately to push her out, but Taki wasn’t about to pay any attention to that. She stepped up beside him, filled a basin with hot water, and smiled brightly as she held it.
“Okay, close your eyes~”
“Guh!?”
Splash! She dumped the hot water right over his head. It came with enough force that it felt like a minor accident. Thanks to that, he was soaking wet from his hair down.
“Is this the shampoo? You’re a boy, so it’s the cheap stuff, right? Even Nodoka-chan uses the good stuff, you know.”
“I-Is that so?”
Watching Taki pump out the shampoo, Otona realized she had no intention of leaving. He steeled himself, deciding his only choice was to accept it quietly.
“Now, I’ll start washing~”
Taki gave a gentle smile. With lathered hands, she began washing Otona’s hair.
“Is there any spot that itches?”
“Oohhh… This feels incredible…”
Otona had been nervous at first, but his face quickly melted into a look of bliss. Taki’s technique was absolutely superb. She didn’t just wash his hair. She actually gave his scalp a gentle massage. Perhaps because she had plenty of experience raising a child like Nodoka, she was very skilled.
“I understand how good it feels to have someone else massage your scalp. It makes me feel like I’m going to pee myself.”
“I-I see.”
That’s more information than I needed.
Otona gave a wry smile and squinted his eyes open… and then, he froze in shock.
“Heave-ho, heave-ho.”
“……….”
Taki had moved around to his front to wash his head. And what did that mean? Otona’s field of vision was completely filled by aki’s body—a mass of eros that went far beyond mere lewdness. Just above his line of sight were her J-cup breasts, swaying every time she moved her arms. Possessing overwhelming size and softness, they wobbled heavily with even the slightest movement.
Droplets of water dripped from the tips of her darkly colored, pierced nipples. Because her arms were raised, her smooth armpits were visible too. The cleavage and the pits. From those areas where scents tend to linger, a dangerously sweet aroma wafted out. And positioned right in front of Otona’s eyes was her private area, covered in thick black pubic hair. Water droplets were falling from the tips of the damp hair as well.
“……….”
He took a long, deep breath in and out.
I have to calm down.
To him, getting excited over Taki, who was washing his head out of pure kindness, was something that simply shouldn’t happen. However, taking a deep breath in this situation had the opposite effect. Taki’s sweet scent filled his nostrils, and his mind turned completely pink.
“Oh. Oh my, oh my, oh my.”
Taki blinked her eyes wide and smiled radiantly.
“You’re quite energetic. It looks like you’ve fully recovered, and that makes me happy too, Mu-kun.”
“…I’m sorry.”
He was already rock hard. His fully erect member thrust upward valiantly. As the shampoo was rinsed from his head, Otona slumped his shoulders.
“There’s no need to apologize, Mu-kun. It just means you’re healthy enough to get big…”
Taki smiled sweetly. Even seeing a man’s grimy desire didn’t make her recoil.
“As a woman, I’m actually very happy to think that a young boy would get excited by an older woman like me.”
“Taki-san…”
Otona was moved by Taki’s joyful smile.
So this is a mature woman…! Her composure is on another level!
While he was marvelling at a breadth of heart he could never possess himself…
“Now, let’s make this part all clean too.”
“Wha-!?”
Seeing Taki naturally kneel down in front of him, Otona gasped in pure astonishment.
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Because Taki was exceptionally tall, the sight of her kneeling was no ordinary scene. Furthermore, she was completely naked, wearing no clothes at all. Clothing was essential for humans to lead a civilized life, and likely the very first thing needed. To strip that away, to control that, was to clearly stand above the other person. Of course, this was a bathroom, the purpose was to care for Otona, and above all, Otona himself was naked. Therefore, the reasons for such an immoral pleasure to arise were scarce. Even so, seeing Taki kneeling before him as if bowing down caused a dark desire to overflow.
“Really, it’s so robust. It’s not just because you’re young. It’s because it’s yours, Mu-kun, that it looks so magnificent. You’re amazing, Mu-kun.”
Taki stared intently at the erect shaft, her expression softening into a daze. Otona shuddered at how decadent and erotic the “female” face of a woman with such a dangerous aura could be. Besides, being praised just for having an erection felt like it would drive him crazy.
“Haa… Such a strong scent… You couldn’t take a bath, and you couldn’t even wipe your body down. Sweat, waste, excretions… And the scent of a male… It’s a scent that drives a woman mad.”
Even if one weren’t a woman, it was a part of the body that released a scent most would avoid. Knowing he hadn’t been able to cleanse himself in a bath due to his cold made it even more so. However, Taki instead brought her face closer, frequently sniffing and flaring her nostrils to catch the scent. Her lower abdomen throbbed with a sharp ache, and fluid began to seep gradually from her secret slit. Just smelling him did this to her. Though Taki didn’t fully realize it herself, her ripe widow’s body had been hammered with intense pleasure by Otona. Her flesh remembered. It knew that this rod was what granted her the ultimate ecstasy.
“This is heavy too. It’s all built up, isn’t it? It must be painful if we don’t lighten the load.”
When she lifted his scrotum in her palm, she felt a distinct weight. Her gesture was as if she were lifting a treasure, but what she held were testicles. A woman with a beautiful, voluptuous figure was reverently lifting his scrotum. That, too, was intensely arousing.
“……….”
Taki didn’t move from there. She simply turned eyes filled with expectation toward Otona, frequently sniffing the scent of his member. Her face was already so close that they would occasionally touch. Otona understood why Taki was doing this. She was waiting for his permission. A widow with a ripe body who had a daughter his age. She was in a state of “stay,” like a dog being trained. A perverse pleasure sent shivers racing up Otona’s spine.
“Go ahead.”
He deliberately used strong words from a position of authority. It was a tone he would never normally use. But in this pink-tinted space, it was permitted. Upon hearing those words, Taki’s body trembled with a thrill, and she reached a light climax. While dripping love juice from her private parts, she—having received permission—slowly approached the dick and…
Chu.
She pressed her moist lips against the plump glans.
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