A Story About Silencing a Big-Breast, Silent Woman and Her Big-Butted, Small-Breast Mother—both killers—With a Dick. - Chapter 21

“Mmm, buh, mnjuh, jhurururu♡”

The kiss was intense from the start.
The woman’s kisses were usually passive.
Lately, she had occasionally extended her tongue first, but in the beginning, she had simply let the man take the lead.
She was the type to only react when he initiated, reserved, and shy.
But her mother, Kimi, was different.
She leaned over him, fiercely sucking on his mouth.
It was a kiss that felt like devouring, like tearing apart a meal.
Kimi was the predator, and the man her prey.
She pressed her lips against his with brutal force, as if branding him with this truth.
Their tongues tangled with a wet, squelching sound, like slugs mating.
She noisily sucked up his saliva, then forced her own back into his mouth as if to replace it.

“Puhah!”

When Kimi finally broke the kiss, a thick bridge of saliva stretched between their lips.
The viscous strand remained unbroken even as they pulled their faces apart.
Their mouths glistened with each other’s saliva.

“…My lips are going to get chapped,”

“Fufu. It’s been a while, so I’m getting a little excited myself. I’m sorry.”

Kimi smiled seductively.
Of course, this wasn’t the first time she had given birth to a woman.
But neither the man who would become her father nor Kimi’s husband existed here.
They didn’t exist in this world at all.

(Once my sexual desire is satisfied, my appetite grows strong, doesn’t it…)

She hadn’t told the man, but that was the truth.
He was simply another prey to satisfy both her lust and her hunger.
It didn’t matter that he was brought here by her daughter.

(But this is a first. What’s gotten into her?)

Even to Kimi, her daughter was quite peculiar.
She never spoke, blindly obeying every command.
Her exceptional combat skills had made her invaluable…
Yet this was the man she had brought herself.
Moreover, he is the man who once defied her and protected her.
If I eat him, there might be some backlash…

(Well, it’ll probably be fine. Let’s prioritize the pleasure right in front of me.)

Kimi was optimistic and hedonistic.
She immediately banished thoughts of her daughter from her mind and focused on the man’s embrace.

“Oh my, you’re already hard. I’m just an old woman, I’m so happy.”

“No, no.”

As he’d said countless times, Kimi’s appearance was incomparable to that of an ordinary middle-aged woman.
She was a peerless beauty, radiating a dangerously alluring and voluptuous aura that would overwhelm any young college student.

“Fufu. Isn’t it better to be half-naked than completely undressed in situations like this?”

“Of course.”

Kimi asked, touching her tightly closed collar, and the man nodded eagerly.
To strip a kimono-clad beauty completely would be utterly tasteless.
Kimi couldn’t help but chuckle at the man’s unrestrained desire.

“Then let’s play a little game.”

“A game?”

“Hmm. Do you think I’m wearing underwear right now?”

Kimi giggled and swiftly lifted her hem.
It was a lightning-fast move, and the man, distracted by her beautiful face, didn’t notice.
She immediately dropped the hem back into place.
Then…

“Whoa!?”

A soft, squishy sensation pressed against his manhood.
His pants and underwear had apparently been removed without him realizing it.
The warm, squishy feeling assaulted him directly.
And against his thighs, he felt the overwhelming bulk of her buttocks.
Her rear, even larger than his own, was truly awe-inspiring.

“So? Do you still think I’m wearing underwear?”

Kimi narrowed her eyes playfully.
Then, she slowly began to sway her hips.
Her lower body moved with a sensual rhythm.
The fact that her upper body remained perfectly still only heightened the erotic tension.

“Mmm, huff, mmm, mmm♡”

A soft, squelching sound echoed faintly.
It emanated from the lower half of Kimi’s body, hidden beneath her kimono.
The unmistakable sound of intimate contact.
And the direct warmth and softness…

“You’re not wearing anything…”

“Correct!”

As if confirming his answer, Kimi lifted the hem of her kimono.
The trapped heat and musky scent of s3x wafted out in a stifling wave.
Dazed by the intensity, the man stared wide-eyed.
He had anticipated that Kimi was naked beneath her kimono.
Her labia, stretched obscenely by the massive intrusion, were pressed against the shaft.
If that were all, he might not have been so shocked.
The reason he was so surprised was because of her private parts.

“She’s shaved, you say…?”

He was stunned.
Kimi was her mother.
Though she looked impossibly young, her true age must be considerable.
This mature woman, who should naturally have a thick bush of pubic hair, perhaps even an unkempt one, was completely bare.
— Shaved.
It wasn’t that the man had a fetish for women without pubic hair. He loved her dark, abundant bush. But the contrast between her age and her completely hairless state—not even a trace of fine hair—was incredibly arousing.

“Oh, does this bother you? It’s strange, isn’t it? That girl grew hers right away, but mine never came in.”

“Natural…?”

The man was stunned. He’d never seen a natural shaved pvssy before, one that hadn’t been groomed. It was a sight worthy of reverence.

“If you’re going to worship it so much, I’ll get embarrassed. But since you’ll be claiming it as your own soon, you can’t just be satisfied with looking, can you?”

She flicked her tongue out in a sultry gesture, licking her lips to moisten them.

“Come on, then. Let me devour you.”