Hypnosis: Can pure love bloom with a stunning mom

"Mm~ Take your time."

Knowing Mom’s inner turmoil, I nodded almost instinctively.

It seems Mom can’t hold back anymore.

She’s so turned on that she’s going to masturbate, even with her own son right here!

The feeling of pretending not to know while I’m fully aware is... something else!

She’s not just any woman—she’s the one who gave birth to me, raised me, spoiled me, and loved me!!!

It’s both bizarre and thrilling,,,

When will I ever get to feel this way again?

Will her uterine receptivity drop significantly after she comes back from the bathroom?

It’s at a staggering 82% now—I wonder how much it’ll fall. That’s exciting in itself.

Mom fidgeted a bit, squeezing out of the tight seat and disappearing through the exit door at the back.

The lingering image of her round butt~♡♥

Between those plump cheeks, her wet, dripping pussy, throbbing and ready~♡♥,

Mom’s headed to the restroom to soothe her arousal with her fingers.

I’m dying to follow her, but I need to watch her handbag,,,

I have no choice but to hold back...

Anyway, coming to the theater was a good idea.

I got to thoroughly massage Mom’s gorgeous legs,

And I’ve brought her to the point where she can’t resist masturbating,,,

Thanks to this damn hypnosis app, every day feels more thrilling than a drama.

How long will she take?

Will she hike up her skirt, sit on the toilet, and rub her needy pussy with her fingers?

How does Mom even masturbate~♥?

Does she rub her clit with her fingers, or does she slide her fingers inside and swirl them around like in those adult videos?

The image of Mom masturbating fills my mind!

Next time, maybe I’ll hypnotize her and make her masturbate herself! Then I’ll see exactly how she does it!

Wow~ The thought of Mom masturbating!

Just imagining it is driving me crazy!

I should record her masturbating on my phone and keep it forever!

I’d even want to brag to my friends about it...

As I was completely lost in these lurid thoughts of Mom’s lewd behavior,

Mom finally re-entered the theater and carefully made her way over to me.

She plopped down~ on the seat to my right.

The tantalizing scent of Mom’s ripe pussy~♡♥ seemed to waft over me, sending shivers through my body!

"Are you feeling better now, Mom?"

"Yeah, I’m fine now. I didn’t drink that much...♡♥"

"Did I push you to have that beer?"

"No~ It was refreshing. I’m feeling great now."

Mom turned her gaze back to the screen.

"Stretch your legs over here, I’ll massage them. Like before..."

"I’m fine now..."

"Really? That’s good."

I subtly shifted my gaze toward Mom and, focusing all my attention, shouted in my mind:

‘Status window, please appear!!!’

Wow!!!

Even in the darkness, I could feel a shockwave ripple through the air.

‘Oh~ Please~’

Then, slowly, beautifully glowing text began to appear...

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[Assault Experience: 1 time]

[Pregnancy Probability: 14%]

[Sexual Satisfaction: 46%]

[Weekly Frequency: 3]

[Uterine Receptivity: 31%]

[Affection Level: 20%]

*10% is the baseline.

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What stands out the most is, of course, her uterine receptivity!

It was over 80%, but after her trip to the bathroom, it plummeted to 31%!!!

Wow~ Damn! The power of masturbation is no joke!

I don’t know exactly what she did, but it’s clear that fulfilling her needs has significantly lowered her sexual desire.

Still, 31% isn’t exactly low, right?

Could it mean Mom’s arousal wasn’t fully satisfied?

Thinking about it, she probably just sat on the toilet, fingered herself a bit, and maybe came once or twice... It wouldn’t have been enough to completely relieve her!

Both Mom and I have completely lost focus on the movie.

The film itself doesn’t seem very engaging—I deliberately picked one with low ratings.

I didn’t come here for the movie anyway...

"Mom, should we head out soon? The movie doesn’t seem that interesting..."

"Yeah, I’ve had enough rest. We can go."

As we walked toward the mall’s elevator, Mom’s steps seemed unusually heavy.

The click-clack of her heels felt sticky, like they were clinging to the floor.

Knowing Mom’s inner turmoil feels great, but it’s also giving me a lot to think about.

She’s sexy, but part of me also feels sorry for her,,,

My feelings are all mixed up.

Without realizing it, I found myself walking on Mom’s right side and slipped my left hand under her armpit, as if supporting her...

Mom leaned slightly into me, clinging closely as we walked. Every time she took a step with her right foot, her weight shifted toward me, and her soft breast pressed against my arm.

As I pushed my arm deeper, I could clearly feel the weight and texture of her breast against my elbow.

Walking this close, even the slightest touch against Mom’s body sends shivers through me, and the hardness in my pants is reacting instantly.

Just as I was worrying about my bulging pants,,, the phone in my pocket vibrated with a soft buzz.

What’s this?

Now, every time a message comes in, my heart races with anticipation.

It feels like something new is always happening...

I pulled out my phone with my right hand and checked the message.

But,,,

It turns out it’s just my sister posting in the family group chat.

-- I’ll be late today because of a company dinner. I’ll be back before midnight.

‘Sis is coming back late today?’

In the past, I wouldn’t have cared about a message like this,,,

But now, even the mention of my sister feels incredibly stimulating, and every detail seems more significant.

Especially since she’s coming back late...

Dad’s not home, and Sis is coming back late...

This is a chance to be alone with Mom at home for a while.

Looking back, this kind of opportunity hasn’t been rare,,,

In fact, it’s been like this for about half the week, but because I’ve never thought of Mom as a woman in that way before,,,

I’ve wasted so much time with her, and now it feels like such a missed opportunity.

Am I falling in love~♡ with Mom?

It’s not just curiosity about her arousing appearance anymore—being next to Mom makes my heart race and fills me with excitement.

And beyond that, I’m consumed with the desire to have sex with her!

Making love to Mom every day,,,

Loving her sweetly,,,

Lying next to her in deep sleep, waking up in the morning,

And sliding my morning wood into her still-sleepy pussy while kissing her,

Sucking her breasts with a ‘smack~ smack~♡♥’ sound, loving her tenderly,

Making her ride me while I thrust into her with my hard dick until I can’t think straight,

And eventually finishing inside her,

Until she gets pregnant♡♥ with my seed...

Oh~

What am I to do~

This hypnosis app has completely scrambled my mind.

,,,,,

I noticed there’s another delivery confirmation message on my phone from the mall.

The secret lingerie I ordered with Mom in mind, including sexy items like an anal plug and a pink dildo...

Fortunately, it arrived just in time for me to check it out!

I wonder if I can get Mom to try on those lingerie pieces...

I want to make her use that dildo too...

Should I try hypnotizing her for that?

Can I make Mom strike sexy poses for me in that lingerie on the bed?

If I order her to masturbate with the dildo in front of me, would she comply?

The thought of teasing Mom with that plum earlier hasn’t left my mind for a second.

“Mom, should we take a taxi home? Oh, and we need to do some shopping for your clothes!”

“Shopping? No, it’s fine. I’ve had enough fun just hanging out with you—having lunch, watching a movie... It’s been great.”

I tightened my grip on her arm where it was linked with mine.

Her soft, elastic flesh pressed against me, making me shiver~♡♥~.

“We should do this more often when we have the time.”

“I’d love that. I’m usually so busy, though.”

“You’re busy too, with studying and working part-time~”

Mom leaned into me again. The way her breast pressed against my elbow was unmistakable, but Mom didn’t seem to mind.

“Then, should we head home early today? We can watch some TV and make something tasty for dinner.”

Mom smiled at me like she’d read my mind.

“That sounds great. You seem a bit tired, so let’s take a cab.”

“Sure, it’s not that far, so that’s fine.”

In the end, Mom and I took the taxi together.

No matter what we do, it feels like I’m dating Mom.

This time, Mom sat to my right.

I slipped my right arm under her left armpit, resting it against her side.

The weight of Mom’s heavy breast♡♥~ settled against my arm.

Her ample chest made it impossible to avoid pressing against her softness wherever my arm went.

Damn~ Mom’s body feels incredibly elastic, and I hadn’t noticed it before!

I never thought about it this way before!

Going out together used to just be about being proud and boosting my ego,

But now, I’m always looking for ways to touch Mom’s body.

Still, Mom doesn’t seem to mind—in fact, she seems to be enjoying my touch.

Though, since I don’t hear her thoughts when I’m touching her like this, she probably doesn’t think much of it... ㅠㅠ

Every time the car jolts slightly, her heavy breasts sway~ pressing against my arm. I wish I could just grab them with my hand and squeeze~ hard!

But that’s out of the question...

I slid my right hand down from her armpit and rested it lightly on her thigh.

The smooth texture of her skirt touched against my palm.

The firm, alive feeling of her thigh beneath it—it’s intoxicating!

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