A Story About Silencing a Big-Breast, Silent Woman and Her Big-Butted, Small-Breast Mother—both killers—With a Dick. - Chapter 15

“Whoa, this place is huge!”

I was inside the haunted house.
The exterior had been impressive, but the interior was even more so.
It wasn’t that it was lavishly decorated with expensive furniture or paintings.
It was just vast.
I lived alone in a small apartment. How many of those could fit in here?
This must be the class society…

“Do you live here?”

“…………”

She remained silent as always, but I sensed she was trying to convey something.
That was a confirmation.
Feeling carried away, I continue speaking.

“With a house this grand, you must have a very stable family.”

“…………”

“Huh? Am I wrong?”

This time, her silence carried a hint of denial.
Hmm?
Could it be that she’s the one supporting this entire estate?
But with such disastrous communication skills, it seemed like finding a job would be nearly impossible.
No, there’s no rule that she has to be an office worker.
Maybe she’s self-employed, with some groundbreaking invention or product.
As I was pondering this…

“Oh my, oh my!”

A soft, cheerful voice, utterly out of place in the quiet haunted house, rang out.
Startled, I turned to see a beautiful woman approaching with a bright smile.
Her black hair was styled into a neat bun, and she wore a jet-black kimono.
Something felt off… Ah, her kimono is upside down!
Still, I’m not exactly an expert, so I decided not to point it out.
The smiling woman was quite different from her, who looked expressionless…or rather, her face was not even visible.
The woman spoke gently to her.

“It’s rare for you to bring a human… a man here. What’s going on? I didn’t ask you to, did I?”

“…………”

She didn’t respond to either of us, not just me.
Judging by their familiar demeanor, they must be family.
What a unique family, I thought, wondering if I’d made a mistake by tagging along.
Not wanting to strain their relationship, I interjected into the conversation.

“Um… excuse me. I came here on my own, so please don’t be angry with her.”

“…………”

The woman’s eyes widened as she looked at me.
I’d only ever seen her with a narrow-eyed smile, so this surprised me a little.

“…Um?”

“Ah, I’m sorry. I never imagined someone would come to protect this child. I never thought I’d be the one freezing in shock like this. I’m usually the one doing the protecting.”

“Uh…”

I didn’t really understand what she was saying.
So, no one had ever protected the woman who brought me here before?
Well, in today’s world, where communication skills are considered so important, her way of life might be difficult.
Maybe because we’d had s3x, I could now understand her intentions to some extent.
s3x really is amazing.

“I’m sorry if I gave you the wrong impression. I’m very happy to have you here, you know? Actually, I’d welcome any human being~♡”

“Wow, she’s something else.”

“…………”

The woman spoke with a sweet, cheerful voice.
While she was undoubtedly more physically attractive, she exuded a melting, seductive aura that felt like it was invading my mind.
If I hadn’t already come inside her, things might have gotten awkward.
But right now, I was half in Sage Time.
I gave her a wry smile, and she seemed a little flustered.
Cute.

“I’m Kimi, this child’s mother.”

“Ah, nice to meet you. I’m…”

“Oh, don’t worry about it. I’m terrible with names.”

“Oh… okay.”

I’d been about to introduce myself, but if she didn’t need it, that was fine.
The woman—Kimi-san—shifted her gaze from me to her daughter.

“But I never imagined she’d be thoughtful enough to bring me a souvenir. It’s wonderful to learn something new about her. She’s not just blindly following orders, is she?”

…Didn’t I hear some strange words mixed in there?
A souvenir? Me?
Do they have a culture where they call guests souvenirs?
And an order? Obey?
That’s odd. I didn’t think family members used such harsh language with each other.
Well, I shouldn’t meddle in other people’s affairs.

“Alright, let’s get right to it…”

As she said that, Kimi approached me.
A soft, sweet fragrance wafted from her.
It was completely different from the wild, feminine scent she usually exuded.
And then her plump, dewy lips drew near.
…Right away?
What is this situation?
Am I about to be subjected to something lewd?
Not that I mind… but a mother-daughter double act?!

“…………”

Just then, she wedged herself between Kimi and me.
Since Kimi and I were already close, she ended up practically pressed against me.
She had her back to me, but her voluptuous hips were pressed firmly against my crotch.
Oh, isn’t it awkward to get an erection in front of Mom?!

“…Oh my? What’s this? Are you trying to stop me?”

“…………”

Moreover, there’s something unsettling in the air.
Crap. Is this my fault?

“…I’m surprised. It seems you’ve become this child’s favorite.”

“Huh?”

As I desperately tried to figure out how to defuse the situation, Kimi-san said something strange.
She’s saying she likes me?
That’s not a problem at all.
In fact, I’m grateful.

“She’s usually so quiet and does everything I say without question, but you’re different.”

Kimi-san smiled warmly.
She’d been smiling since earlier, but this one felt different—more maternal.

“It’s fine. I’ve been getting plenty of delicious things lately, so I’m feeling generous. I won’t lay a hand on him.”

Kimi-san drooped her shoulders, looking genuinely disappointed.

Mom, I thought. I love oyako-don too.

You can go ahead and touch me.

“Well then, see you later, my favorite♡.”

With that, Kimi-san pressed her plump lips against my cheek and left.
I watched her go, admiring her exceptionally fertile hips, which jiggled with each step.
…Yeah, that’s hot.

“Ouch?!”

The next moment, she stepped on my foot, and I yelped in pain.

♡

“So, spring has finally come for that girl, too. As her mother, I can’t just devour him now. He did look so delicious, though…”

Kimi chuckled softly as she returned to the pantry.
It was the smile of a parent rejoicing in their daughter’s growth.
Yet, a hint of regret lingered within it.
The man with her daughter… he looked so delicious.
More so than anyone else in this haunted house.
But if her daughter didn’t want it, she’d have to put up with it.

“It’s alright now. After all, plenty of food has come to us.”

If she hadn’t eaten for a while, she might have attacked him by force.
But she had just satisfied her hunger a little earlier.
And another meal was right here.

“Hey, young lady.”

Saying this, she looked down at Kusaka, who was trembling and crying.