Hypnosis: Can pure love bloom with a stunning mom

Hearing Mom’s inner thoughts gave me even more strength in the hand massaging the soft, plump~ lower part of her thigh.

Summoning courage, I pushed my hand deeper, working up toward the area where her skirt ends, and gently kneaded.

As I moved higher, I felt the elastic band of her stockings.

‘I’m going crazy. Should I just pull her stockings off completely?!’

I’m losing my mind trying to hold back, especially with how aroused I am.

And knowing Mom isn’t exactly disliking my touch makes it even worse.

"Mom, let me take your stockings off and massage your bare skin. It’ll feel way more refreshing. The stockings are too slippery to massage properly."

Where did I even get the guts to suggest that?!

Mom’s gaze is now split—half on the screen, half on me.

She’s hesitating, looking slightly flustered.

Ah, who cares!

I hooked my fingers under the stocking band and started slowly pulling it down.

As I worked my way down her thigh, the band loosened, and her stocking began to bunch up.

When I brought it down near her knee, I could feel the rolled-up fabric bunching softly.

Mom must be feeling this, but she’s pretending to be indifferent, only looking at the screen.

It’s like she’s letting me do whatever I want... Ah~ This is too good~

Gripping the wrinkled stocking, I pulled it further toward me.

--- Swish~ Swish~

The sound and sensation of the stocking sliding against Mom’s smooth skin...

Her stocking is almost completely in my hands now!

I continued pulling, rolling the silky fabric down her knee and toward her calf.

The soft, crumpled texture of Mom’s stocking, now fully bunched up~

This coffee-colored stocking, hugging her legs, absorbing her sweat, and accentuating her shapely calves…

--- Sniff~ Sniff~

When I inhaled deeply, the mingled scent of her sweat-soaked stockings and her natural aroma♡♥ hit me, filling my senses with a tantalizing musk!

Ah~ This scent~ Mom’s natural body odor is intoxicating~

It’s like I’m falling under a spell, overwhelmed by a surge of hot desire bubbling~ up inside me.

Ah~ These stockings~

I want to put them in my mouth, let my saliva soak them, and suck on them with a wet slurp~♡♥!

Wouldn’t Mom’s scent and sweat seep into my mouth then?!

Lost in these dirty thoughts, I placed my palm back on her calf, and the bare skin pressed against it sent shivers through me.

Wow~ Damn~! This feeling is unreal!

Mom’s gaze is still fixed on the screen.

But then,,, I started hearing Mom’s soft murmurs echoing in my ears!

{Ah, it’s refreshing, but also a bit embarrassing with Noah taking my stockings off...}

{Is this really okay?}

{Noah might even massage my thighs next...}

{Ah, today’s just a strange day.}

{I don’t know what’s wrong with me! My body feels so hot ♡♥ I must’ve had too much beer~}

{Noah’s just massaging my legs for my sake, with no ulterior motives,,,}

{Why am I like this ♡♥ㅠㅠ My panties are getting wet again~♥ What do I do~~♥}

It’s clear Mom’s getting wet from my touch!

Wait! I can see Mom’s stats!!!

How could I have not thought of that earlier?!

I was so focused on the mind reading that I completely forgot!

I should’ve opened the status window much sooner!!!

If I’d checked it on the subway, it would’ve been mind-blowing!

Ah~ Damn it~ What an idiot I am! I feel so stupid!

I casually shifted my gaze toward Mom and, in my mind, shouted, "Status window!!!"

‘Please, show up!!!’

Ah!

Even in the darkness, a faint light began to shimmer. And then, finally~~~!!!

Bright text started appearing.

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[Assault Experience: 1 time]

[Pregnancy Probability: 14%]

[Sexual Satisfaction: 46%]

[Weekly Frequency: 3]

[Uterine Receptivity: 82%]

[Affection Level: 18%]

*10% is the baseline.

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It seems the numbers have changed a bit. Let’s see~

Wow~ What is this~?!

But her sexual satisfaction is only at 46%!

Dad came over last weekend, and they had sex three times, but if her most recent satisfaction is only 46%, does that mean Mom wasn’t very satisfied?

Last time, it didn’t even reach 50% either...

So is it just about quantity over quality? Or were the first two times okay, but the third wasn’t...?

Either way, I feel great knowing her satisfaction isn’t high.

Yes, keep it under 50%!!!

But what’s even more shocking is her uterine receptivity is a whopping 82%!

Mom, you’re insane!

Compared to the last time I checked, it’s almost double!

So Mom’s incredibly turned on, huh?

She’s been thinking about masturbating, so I knew she was aroused, but seeing it in numbers feels so surreal and intensely stimulating.

If wanting to masturbate means over 80%, now I get it!

At that level, if someone tried to take advantage of her, would she even protest???

And that’s what makes me nervous about the assault stat at the top.

What kind of bastard did that to her, and how did it happen?

Every time I think about it, I feel like I’m going crazy with curiosity!

Seeing Mom lately makes me think it wasn’t Dad who first assaulted her.

If that’s the case,,, it means she was raped by someone else.

And the interesting thing is, her affection level for me was 12%, but now it’s gone up to 18%.

If it keeps increasing bit by bit like this, will it eventually go over 50%, even 80%?

And if it does, would Mom start seducing me, begging to take my dick inside her wet pussy~♡♥?

I’m just making guesses now since there’s no clear benchmark for these stats.

But the more I look, the more I feel like I’m starting to get a hang of it...

Still, no matter how you spin it, her affection level is rising way too slowly—it’s driving me nuts!

If only it could jump like the uterine receptivity stat! Wouldn’t that be great?!

Even though I’m giving her all this attention and service,

Even if her pussy is throbbing for sex,

Does it really not affect her affection for me?

Or is it just inherently hard to raise the affection level between a mother and son?

Come to think of it, what’s my sister’s affection level for me?

Ah, checking the status window just gives me more to think about.

I’ve awakened an incredible ability, but managing it is overwhelming.

Am I just too timid?

I need to think positively.

At least her affection level went up a bit—that’s something.

The hypnosis app said affection increases with the number of hypnosis sessions, so I’ll have to keep that in mind.

Oh right! I ordered some sexy items online—next time I’ll hypnotize her and make full use of them!

I want to dress her in lingerie,,, make her masturbate,,,

There’s so much I want to do,

But it’s also kind of nerve-wracking,,,

And I’m worried the hypnosis might wear off again, like last time,,,

But it’s so addictive seeing Mom’s lewd side, I can’t help myself!

Sigh~ My mind is in absolute chaos.

Looking at Mom’s lower body, I’m so tempted by the stocking rolled up at her ankle.

I want to stuff my hard-on in there and rub against it.

What would it feel like to jack off with Mom’s stockings while thinking about her body?

"It’s hot outside, so taking off your stockings will probably feel refreshing."

I bravely pulled off the stocking bunched around her foot and ankle.

"Let me take off the other one too."

As naturally as I could, I slid my left hand inside the hem of her skirt, hooked the stocking band, and gently rolled it down.

Just like before, the smooth fabric peeled off her thigh, rolling down to her knee.

Sniffing subtly while watching Mom, I noticed the sweat smell had gotten stronger, mixed with her intoxicating~ arousal.

I pulled the stocking down her smooth calf, then lifted her foot slightly to remove it completely.

Finally, the stocking that had been hugging her inner thigh and foot was completely off, rolled up in my hands.

I wanted to stuff it directly into my pants pocket, but I held back and discreetly set it aside on the left armrest of the chair.

"How’s that? Much more refreshing, right? It’s easier to massage now..."

"Yeah, it really is..."

Mom nodded, her gaze still split between me and the screen...

Seeing Mom’s stocking, now removed from her legs, made me fully hard.

Even in the dark, it wouldn’t be noticeable to Mom, but if her leg touches against my tented pants, she’ll definitely notice.

Massaging her bare skin—her soles, ankles, and calves—it’s unbearable!

The image of Mom, her pussy dripping with thick fluid while she grips those plums, keeps overlapping in my mind.

And I can’t stop thinking about that bastard on the subway, grinding his dick against her plump~ ass with reckless abandon...

Ah~ Mom, you’re driving me wild!

With her uterine receptivity over 82%, her pussy must be throbbing~!

Mom’s barely holding back, but so am I! This is how men lose their minds and take what they want.

If we were at home, I’d push her onto the bed, slide her panties down, and devour her dripping pussy...

And Mom, unable to resist, would eventually take my hard dick inside her~♡♥, wouldn’t she?!

{I can’t hold back anymore!♡♥~}

Just then, I heard Mom’s voice again.

"Noah, I’m just gonna step out to the restroom for a moment. It’s the beer from earlier..."

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