Anyone You Can Do... I Can Do Better! (sexual; various)

[Elpie]

just thought i'd let everyone know that i changed up the drawing: i fixed Yusuke's hands, added some details to Reina like stretches on her shirt and the membrane (for want of a better word) on the inside of her stomach, and added visual emphasis to Yusuke and Mitsuki having sex (as well as sweatdrops to both their bodies and Reina's)

[Elpie]

i'm currently in the process of rewriting the five original chapters of the fanfic, with LOTS more details and dialogue (making it a solid story rather than merely an expansion on the paper-thin plot of the source material). i've only got the epilogue left to write, after which i plan to upload all five chapters (and the epilogue) to my gallery. most importantly, i added a little subtext concerning one particular character and another one, the latter of whom is dead by the time the story begins. once i'm done, i'll ask if anyone can figure it out

also, i'm thinking of making a "trope page" for the fanfic, though in general i don't want to actually make a page for it on TV Tropes (in part because i use a different online persona there than here). instead, i'll be making a separate document and uploading it to the gallery detailing tropes that are presented in the entire fanfic

[Elpie]

i'll be posting the newly updated Essential chapters to my gallery tomorrow, but for now here's the first one with new details and dialogue. keep in mind, though, that there's actually no vore in this chapter. much like the Chapter U update, it's more a fleshing out of the story, bordering on a complete rewrite, than brand new material. i still recommend that everyone read it, and i'd really appreciate comments

Chapter 1: Reina

Spoiler: show

“Ugh! I can’t believe you!!” Kazue said, picking up her soda and dumping it on Yusuke’s head. She stood up, her breasts bouncing a bit as she did, and stormed out of the restaurant.

“Wait, Kazue, come back!” Yusuke called after his now ex-girlfriend, “I know I shouldn’t have done that, just give me another chance!” Kazue ignored him, however, and he ran after her. She got into her car and slammed the door, pulling the seatbelt across her rather large chest. Yusuke was close behind. Once she was fastened in, she rolled down the window, and Yusuke flinched a bit as she yelled at him, “Lecher!!” before driving away.

“Aw, man.” Yusuke said, slumping in place, “There goes the last pair of H-cups that I’ll be seeing for a while.” Kazue was now just the latest in a long line of ex-girlfriends on Yusuke’s part.

Yusuke Mizuhara was an eighteen-year-old college student who was currently attending the local university, having moved here to Fukuoka from Yokohama just recently. At the moment, he was wearing a teal t-shirt and light gray slacks. He ran his hand over his black hair, trying to get the soda off. He’d need to go home and shower. His greenish-hazel eyes looked around and saw a bus approaching; he didn’t have a car, so he’d need to get on there in order to get back to his apartment. He jogged over to the bus and got on, paying the fee and sitting down. As soon as he did, he put his book bag in his lap, and for good reason: several other women were on the bus, and almost all of them were rather busty for Japanese.

Yusuke was a smart man, majoring in mathematics in the hopes of one day becoming a professor in the field, but he had one weakness: boobs. He had a thing for busty women, and by now was something of a connoisseur of porn magazines that specialized in large-breasted ladies. He was sharp, and could roughly tell what a woman’s cup size was with a single look. He could even tell whether or not they were fake, no matter how subtle their surgery had been. That was what had drawn him to Kazue, one of his classmates. But now he’d jumped the gun and was never going to get past second base with her.

Story of my life, Yusuke thought as the bus began to move. He looked around, glancing at the women on the bus. There was a cosmetic surgery institute on campus where they were developed several new plastic surgery procedures. One of these was breast augmentation, which was being tested by offering implants to students cheap. Though they came out well, Yusuke could tell that they were fake. It didn’t stop him from getting hard, but as far as he was concerned, natural breasts were better than fake ones. He noted each of their augmented sizes in his head: D-cup, E-cup, E-cup, B-cup, H-cup, C-cup… Several of these women were also ex-girlfriends of his.

At that moment, Yusuke’s cell phone buzzed. He looked at it and saw that his friend Yoshio had texted him: COME TO THE CAFE, the message said. Yusuke looked up and saw that he was very close to the campus’ café. His shower would have to wait; he yanked on the cable overhead and the bus glided to a stop and he got off. He walked down the sidewalk and through the crowd until he came to the café. He looked around, scanning the tables of students having lunch, drinking coffee, and talking. It took him a moment to spot Yoshio near the other end of the café. He was sitting at a table by a window next to a girl that Yusuke didn’t recognize. Yusuke walked over at the two continued chatting, but then he saw Yoshio get an angry look on his face after the girl said something and he practically yelled something that Yusuke was still too far away to hear. As he approached, he finally heard the young woman say, “Keep your voice down, Yoshio; we’re in public.” Yoshio has a similar outfit to Yusuke’s, except that his shirt was more of a reddish color and buttoned up nearer the top. The woman, on the other hand, was wearing a white button shirt, a sleeveless yellow sweater, and a short, navy blue skirt that echoed of high school days.

At that moment, Yoshio saw Yusuke out of the corner of his eye and quietly snarled, “I just don’t understand you. Why him? What’s wrong with me?”

“What’s with the attitude?” Yusuke asked as he sat down. Yoshio scowled a bit and turned back to the girl, saying, “Well, here he is. Yusuke Mizuhara.” Then, Yoshio stood up and said, “I’ll see you later, and you too, Yusuke,” and he walked off, muttering about how unfair he felt the situation was. Yusuke wasn’t too worried; Yoshio got like this sometimes, he’d be back to his old self by nightfall.

Before Yusuke could turn back to the girl, a waitress walked up to take his order. Yusuke bought a small coffee and finally turn to the woman—apparently a shared friend of his and Yoshio’s—who was looking rather glum. He thought, Okay, no idea why Yoshio was so angry… he looked her over, but I’m sure it has something to do with this woman—his eyes fell on her chest—who has giant breasts!

Indeed, she was very well-endowed; her boobs were nearly as big as Kazue’s! However, while Kazue had gotten the implants offered on campus to achieve her new size, Yusuke saw—to his amazement—that this woman’s breasts were 100% natural. He could see them move ever so slightly as she breathed.

The woman occasionally looked up at Yusuke, then away, averting her reddish-brown eyes; she must have been shy. Her skin was a lighter tone than Yusuke’s, making her look almost Caucasian; coupled with her exotic-looking hair, the same color as her eyes, and her very large chest, Yusuke would be very surprised if she had never been mistaken for a foreigner.

Finally, the woman looked at Yusuke, apparently having finally mustered up the courage to talk, and introduced herself, “Um…I…I’m Reina Toyohara. It’s nice to meet you.” Her hair bounced a bit as she turned her head to look at him; it mostly stayed in a bob cut around her head, but none of it covered her face. Yusuke was thankful for that, because it would have made her less attractive if even a centimeter of her beautiful looks were covered up. Her nose was kind of small and her eyelashes were short. Yusuke guessed that she was about as tall as he was,

“Yeah, it’s nice to meet you, too,” Yusuke said.

“I need to ask you a favor, Yusuke. Yoshio told me that you’re really smart, so I was wondering…” she faltered for a moment, “would you…tutor me, if you don’t mind?” Reina asked. When Yusuke got a puzzled look on his face, she said, “Oh, please, Yusuke? My grades are failing and I don’t want to have to take my classes again! It has to be you! Please, for me?” she pleaded, leaning forward and bowing her head. Yusuke ‘happened’ to glance down at her chest again, and saw that her breasts were now squeezed between her arms.

They’re F—no, wait, she’s probably a G-cup! Maybe double G-cup! Yusuke thought, never letting his expression betray his thoughts; he’d learned to do that long ago. Maybe it was a good thing that Kazue had dumped him.

“Does this mean you can’t do it?” Reina asked. Yusuke realized how quiet he had been.

Yusuke took Reina’s hands in his and said, “Listen, Reina. I should warn you that I’m in pretty advanced classes. If I do tutor you, my lessons will be pretty tough. Are you sure about this?”

“Yes! Yes, of course!” Reina said, her depressed look instantly being replaced by a smile, “I’m really looking forward to it!”

Oh, man! Private lessons with a big-breasted girl! Yusuke thought; he almost felt like giggling right there and then. “We’ll do it, then.”

“Oh, thank you, Yusuke! Thank you! Here, I live at…”



The next day, just as the sun began to set, Yusuke got off the bus closest to where Reina lived. As he got out, he saw that he was just outside an upper-class neighborhood. That explained why he hadn’t seen much of Reina at campus: she didn’t live in one of the on-site dorms, she was a local.

It was quite a way, but Yusuke climbed a hill to a house near the top. The house simply screamed financial well-being: the driveway was gated, the house had two floors, exotic plants grew in the yard—a yard, in a country as crowded as Japan and a region as heavily urbanized as Fukuoka!—and the architecture made Yusuke think that lower European nobility would live in it.

Though the driveway was gated, it was open right now, waiting for him. Yusuke walked up to the door, spotting an expensive-looking car as he did, and rang the doorbell. He took a deep breath and, fighting thoughts of his tutoring partner without that shirt and sweater on, said to himself over and over again, “I’m just here to tutor. Don’t wanna go to fast.”

Just after he rang the doorbell, he heard a voice call from inside, “I’ll get it!” and the door opened. Yusuke’s eyes bugged out a little when he saw Reina standing there, and more importantly what she was wearing. Reina herself looked the same as she had yesterday, but now she was wearing a loose, skimpy orange top that stayed on only by spaghetti straps, a yellow skirt even shorter than the one she was wearing before, and—best of all—no bra!

“Oh! Hey, Yusuke! Come on in!” Reina said with a smile. Her beasts moved even more now; the slightest movements made them jiggle like jello. Yusuke had to quickly move his book bag to hide his erection. “I’m so glad you came!” Reina said, then turned towards the inside of the house and called, “Mama! My teacher’s here! Come and meet him!”

Mama…? Yusuke thought.

“Hi!” he heard a new voice say. When Yusuke finally turned his head from Reina to her mother, his eyes bugged out even more. Reina’s mother walked into the room and stopped now far from them, leaning forward just a bit. As with Reina, his eyes immediately fell on her chest: she was even bigger than Reina!

J-cups! Rocket torpedo titties! he thought. Even if Yusuke was wrong, it wasn’t by much; Reina’s mother was easily four cup sizes bigger than her daughter.

“Welcome! I’m Mitsuki. Reina is my daughter, but you probably figured that out already,” she said, almost playfully. Her hair was much longer than Reina’s reaching down to her waist. Though they had the same eye color—which Reina had clearly inherited from Mitsuki—her hair was a tan brown color, and she had the same light skin tone. While most of her hair fell down behind her shoulders, there were two locks of it that went down her front and to the top of her breasts, and her bangs parted, going partway over her eyes. Yusuke felt he was mistaken the day before, thinking that Reina would look less pretty with some hair covering her face; if Mitsuki was any indicator, it would make her even more beautiful. The older woman was wearing a reddish-pink sleeveless turtleneck which, like Reina’s top, didn’t leave much to the imagination. She also wore a light tan dress, made from a single piece of cloth that reached down to just below her knees and terminated in a ruffled frill along the bottom. She was a bit taller than Yusuke, perhaps because of her age.

Keeping back his thoughts about her enormous breasts, Yusuke said, “H-hi. I’m Yusuke Mizuhara.”

Mitsuki hid a smile behind one of her hands and said, “I’m sorry that my daughter was so insistent. She just didn’t want anyone but you to tutor her, so…” and she giggled a bit. Yusuke guessed that she was at least thirty-five, but she looked so young! In fact, if he hadn’t known better, he would have though she was no older than Reina! Maybe even younger!

“Mom! Shut up! You’re embarrassing me!” Reina said, “Come on, Yusuke,” she took him by the arm and led him upstairs. Just before they got to the top, Mitsuki called to them, “Oh, Reina, I’ll be going out for a little bit! Don’t do anything I wouldn’t!” she said with a wink.

“Okay, Mom!” Reina called back as she led Yusuke to her bedroom. Yusuke looked around with envy; her room was so spacious. It put his meager apartment to shame. There was a desk, a couple of bookcases, a Western-style bed instead of a futon, # two chairs, and a closet, with room to spare.

Before anything else, all while resisting his urges, Yusuke pulled out the two chairs so that they were facing each other and they each sat down.

“So, Reina, tell me a little about yourself before we start,” he said.

Reina smiled at his politeness and said, “Well, I’ve lived her in Fukuoka my whole life. I’ve wanted to be a prosecutor since high school, so I’m trying to transfer to another university that has advanced classes in that. But I…uh…need the math credits to transfer to the one that I’m interested in, over in America,” Reina said, the cheery attitude in her voice shrinking into one that was a bit embarrassed as she went on. Yusuke got a look of sympathy on his face, until Reina said, “And I was hoping you could help me out with that.”

Yusuke smiled back and said, “I’ll do whatever I can to help you, Reina.” The young woman giggled a little with excitement and slid her chair over to her desk. She got out her supplies, as did Yusuke. He handed her a worksheet he had printed out beforehand and began hovering behind her. “Okay, Reina. First, I want you to answer all the questions on this paper. It’s pretty basic stuff, you shouldn’t have much trouble with it,” he said.

“Okay,” Reina replied and immediately got to work on the problems before her.

Yusuke tried to keep his gaze away from Reina’s cleavage, but his eyes were always drawn back to it. Wild thoughts of what he almost desperately wanted to do to her went through his mind, Those are some unbelievable tits. How am I supposed to restrain myself with those in front of me?!

“Yusuke? Yusuke!” Reina said, flapping the paper at him. Yusuke snapped back to reality and took the paper from her. He looked over at the paper and said, “Okay, here’s the next page,” and he took out another worksheet, handing it to her. As he continued scanning the lines of handwriting on the first page, Yusuke kept finding himself looking at Reina’s chest. He could see right down her shirt from where he was standing, and the fact that her boobs were resting on the table only heightened their appeal.

Yusuke was having trouble keeping his thoughts straight. No matter what he did, his eyes kept going back to Reina’s cleavage. Reina was tapping her pencil against the desk, trying to figure out the next problem. Finally, Yusuke got fed up with trying to resist and thought, Oh, I can’t take it anymore!

Without warning, Yusuke dropped the paper and lunged, taking hold of Reina’s breasts. They were so big that he could barely wrap his hands around them.

“Oh!” Reina said, surprised.

“Ooh, Reina, I’ve got you,” Yusuke said teasingly.

“Yusuke, what are you doing?” Reina asked with a naïve tone, but Yusuke saw that she was smiling instead of having a look of horror on her face, “Y-yusuke, no…” she said, blushing as he continued fondling her through her shirt.

“Oh, your boobs are amazing, Reina! They feel like marshmallows!”

“Yusuke, please! S-stop! You can’t, i-it’s too sudden!” Reina said between shudders and moans.

“Come on, Reina. You’re wearing these skimpy clothes on purpose to turn me on, aren’t you?” Yusuke said, “You know you were hoping this would happen.”

“No, I didn’t—aah!” Reina said with a yelp of pleasure. Yusuke stopped for a moment to pull up her shirt, fully exposing her breasts. Soft, pink areolas about five centimeters # in diameter tipped each one, and her nipples had grown hard from all the fondling.

“Oh, look at these boobs! They’re perfect!” Yusuke said with awe in his voice and a grin on his face. He began massaging her breasts again, even faster and more passionately, as he closed in behind her to kiss and lick her neck and cheek.

“Yusuke! Yusuke…oh, God!” Reina said, her face turning redder than before as her panties began to grow wet.

“Well? It feels good, doesn’t it?”

“Oh, Yusuke! My nipples…I want you to play with my nipples, too!” Reina said. Yusuke’s grin got even wider and he chuckled a but, turning his attention to her teats.

“How does it feel?”

“Good! It’s so good!” Reina moaned, “Right there! Aah! Yes! Yes! Oh, Yusuke, it feels incredible! My nipples are really sensitive!” she said, moaning louder.

“They’ve gotten so hard,” Yusuke said, running his fingers across her breasts.

“It’s because you’re paying so much attention to them,” Reina said. Yusuke stopped for a moment; he had an idea. Reina opened her eyes just in time to see Yusuke turn her chair around so that he was facing her. Yusuke ducked his head down and began licking one nipple, teasing the other, and massaging one of her breasts with his free hand.

“Aah! Oh, yes! Yes! Yusuke, please don’t stop! It feels so good! Don’t stop! Don’t stop!” Reina said, her voice growing more and more frantic as pleasure overwhelmed her, “Yusuke! Yusuke!! Yusuke!!!” she cried out his name as she came, her fluids soaking her panties. Yusuke stopped fondling her as she caught her breath.

Once Reina calmed down a bit, her head tilted back as she continued catching her breath, she said, “Oh, God…that was mazing. I’ve never felt like that before.” She looked up at Yusuke and said, “I can’t believe how soon you started this.”

Yusuke, who was sitting in the other chair opposite her, said, “So you were trying to seduce me.”

“Yeah. Yoshio told me about how much you like big boobs. And…” Reina stopped for a moment, “well, I think I’m in love with you.”

Yusuke was taken a bit aback. “Really?”

“Yes! I saw you at campus earlier this year and I haven’t been able to stop thinking about you since!” Reina said. “I was gonna come on to you after a few lessons, but you beat me to it.”

“So, you want to be my girlfriend?” Yusuke asked.

“Oh, so much more than that,” Reina said, giving him a lustful look. Yusuke gave one right back to her.

“Well then, I guess it’s my turn, now,” Yusuke said, standing up walking over to Reina. He unzipped his pants, pulling down his underwear just enough to completely expose himself.

Reina gasped at the sight of the fully erect twenty-five centimeter # cock in front of her, “It’s so big!” she said. She looked up and asked, “What do you want me to do?”

“I want you to give me a titty-fuck,” Yusuke said.

“What’s a titty-fuck?” Reina asked. At first, Yusuke thought she was joking, but when he expression didn’t change, he said, “Like this,” and took ahold of her breasts once more, squeezing his cock inbetween them. Reina gasped again, this time with pleasant surprise, “Yusuke, does it feel good?”

“Yeah,” Yusuke said, moaning a bit. Reina watched him move her breasts for a short while, then he released them. Reina understood what he meant, now, and took them in her own hands. She moved her breasts up and down along Yusuke’s dick like he had, asking, “Like this?”

“Yeah, just like that,” Yusuke said, closing his eyes as he shuddered, “It feels great.”

“I feel strange, Yusuke. I love the feeling; it’s so good,” Reina said, speeding up.

“Reina!” Yusuke groaned, screwing his eyes a bit, “Reina, it’s so good! I’m gonna come!” he warned her, and no sooner had he than he did. His semen shot out of his cock and landed on Reina’s face and neck.

Reina gasped out, “Oh, Yusuke…that was incredible.” She wiped some of his cum off with her fingers, “So much came out.” She looked a little nervous, but after a moment threw caution to the wind and licked up his semen. “Mm…it tastes good.”

“Reina…” Yusuke said with lust in his voice. He clasped a hand against her breast again and moved in, kissing her deeply. She returned the gesture, both of them moaning sensually. Yusuke straddled her lap, his dick still hard and pointing up towards her chest. After a few minutes of making out, Yusuke felt he was ready.

In spite of having had several girlfriends over the years, Yusuke had honestly never had sex, not yet at least. It was almost always his own fault, having driven past girlfriends away with his unwanted advances. This time, though, he knew that his partner wouldn’t mind. Yusuke reached down with one hand and gripped the edge of Reina’s skirt, getting ready to lift it up. He could practically feel himself getting harder with anticipation, and he reached under her skirt to pull down her panties. He couldn’t see it yet, but soon he’d be able to feel her.

Suddenly, they heard the front door close.

“It’s Mom!” Reina said, suddenly worried. She pushed Yusuke away and ran to the door, pulling her shirt down as she did, and looked outside. At the front door, she could see Mitsuki holding the door open with her hip while she carried groceries in with both arms. Reina ducked back into her room, grabbed some fresh panties out of her drawer—much to Yusuke’s surprise—and ran down the hall to the bathroom. Yusuke was alone in her room for a few minutes, and then she returned, having washed off his cum and replaced her panties. She tossed the wet ones into her hamper and said, “So, what next? D’you have some more worksheets for me?”

“Uh, yeah,” Yusuke said. He disappointedly put his dick back in his pants and zipped up again before taking out another sheet of problems.



“Mom! Yusuke’s leaving!” Reina called to her mother after she led Yusuke to the door a couple of hours later. In spite of everything that had happened, she and Yusuke hadn’t gone back to second base in the entire rest of the session.

“Bye. Thank you for having me over,” Yusuke said with a respectful bow. He was almost out the door when Mitsuki stopped him, “Yusuke?”

Yusuke turned to look back, “Yes, ma’am?”

“Come back soon, and thanks for all your help. Make sure you take good care of my daughter,” she finished, also bowing with respect. As she did, her breasts bounced and swayed a bit. Yusuke quickly made his leave to hide his erection; he wouldn’t want to insult or embarrass his new lover, seeing him getting hard at the sight of her mother.

Once Yusuke was down their driveway and out of sight, Mitsuki said, “What a nice boy.”

“That’s why I wanted him to help,” Reina said, lying.

“Do you think he’s single?”

“Mom!”



Back at his apartment, Yusuke laid down on his future, staring at the ceiling as he looked back on what had happened today. This was the furthest he’d ever gotten in a physical relationship in his whole life. It was a leap and a bound as far as he was concerned.

He smiled, thinking, She was amazing! So big, so soft… The image of a bare-breasted Reina came to mind. He could just imagine her winking and blowing him a kiss as she lifted her tits for him.

Then, another image flashed across his mind, and he headed toward the bathroom with another thought in mind: I bet Mitsuki’s are really soft, too.



Later that night, in the Toyohara home, Mitsuki opened the door to Reina’s bedroom. The lights were off, and her daughter was already asleep, curled up under the covers and snoring lightly. Mitsuki smiled. She took the worksheets from Reina’s desk to look them over. Sure enough, all the answers were right. Maybe Reina really did have a shot at becoming a prosecutor. She went back into the bedroom and picked up Reina’s hamper, carrying it to the laundry room.

As she turned on the washing machine, she loaded their clothes into it. She pulled Reina’s orange top out of the basket and couldn’t help but ask herself, “Why did she wear this?” She had been wondering that all day. She shrugged it off and went back to the clothes, loading them in with her own. A few of her dresses, Reina’s skirt, a few sets of socks, a pair of panties…

“Huh?” she said to herself. She picked up the panties again and looked at them more closely. Are these mine? she wondered to herself. Something about them seemed very much like they belonged to her, but something was wrong with that. She looked for the monogramming to be sure.

They were Reina’s panties. Now, she knew exactly what seemed so familiar about them. In the Toyohara household, this was something that had only happened to her underwear. Now, this pair of Reina’s was the same. Mitsuki looked in the direction of her daughter’s room, and realization came to her.

futon: traditional Japanese bedding consisting of padded mattresses and quilts that can easily be folded up for storage
5 centimeters = about two inches
25 centimeters = about ten inches

[Elpie]

i've reuploaded Chapter 1 to my gallery. here's Chapter 2:
Chapter 2: Mitsuki

Spoiler: show

The next day, Yusuke returned to the Toyohara home. He ran his fingers through his black hair as he walked up the driveway; he had made sure to shower well before leaving, and had donned a freshly cleaned t-shirt and slacks, blue and brown in color, respectively. After all, he was expecting Reina to be more than ready and willing to seal the deal with him tonight. A smile formed on his face, remembering how good her titty-fuck yesterday had felt. Maybe tonight she’d want to get a bit more personal.

He rang the doorbell, just like he had last time. However, the similarities to yesterday ended there: instead of Reina in her orange top and miniskirt, he saw Mitsuki in her reddish-pink turtleneck and knee-length dress. She smiled a bit; she wasn’t wearing any make-up, save for a bit of blush under her reddish-brown eyes, but looked fantastic nonetheless.

“Oh, hello. Come on in,” she said, opening the door wider to let him inside.

“Good evening,” Yusuke said. His hazel green eyes scanned the room as he walked in, then he asked, “Is Reina here?”

Mitsuki turned to him, her light brown hair swishing as she did, and said, “She just got into the shower, sorry.” Now that Yusuke thought about it, he could hear running water coming from upstairs. Mitsuki walked past Yusuke, probably back to whatever she was doing before. He stole a glimpse of her; his keen eyes looked over every inch of her beauty, from the top of her head and down her curvy torso to her feet. She was absolutely gorgeous.

“It’s probably my fault for showing up early, anyway. I’ll just wait in her room if you don’t mind,” Yusuke said.

“Actually, I just remembered,” Mitsuki said, turning back to him, “My next door neighbor gave me a cake the other day. Would you like some?”

“That sounds nice,” Yusuke said with a small smile.

“Good! I need to turn the oven off first, so why don’t you go sit down in the living room?” Mitsuki said. Yusuke nodded as Mitsuki walked into the kitchen. He sat down on the sofa in the living room and looked around at some photos and other things on the wall. There were a few diplomas from a number of schools, mostly from Nagoya; maybe that was where Mitsuki was from? There were pictures of relatives and family outings, a few of Mitsuki and an eight-year-old Reina at Tokyo Disneyland, and another of them at Daytona Beach in the United States, apparently shortly after Reina hit puberty. He saw another of Mitsuki by herself, her stomach distended, and it took Yusuke a moment to realize that it must have been taken when Mitsuki was still pregnant with Reina. She looked rather sad in the photo; she was smiling, but her eyes betrayed depression.

Then, he saw another photo on a table under a lamp. He picked it up. It was quite old, from the 1980s at least, and showed Mitsuki in a white dress in the arms of a man with the same hair color as Reina, who held her up as they kissed. It must have been from her wedding. What had happened between the wedding and Reina’s birth to make Mitsuki sad like she was in the other photo?

“That’s my husband, Nobuyuki,” Mitsuki said as she walked into the room, seeing Yusuke with the photograph. She leaned over to put the cake and some tea on the coffee table. Yusuke blushed when he saw her enormous breasts, which were only shown off more by her movements.

They’re amazing… he thought.

“Here you go,” Mitsuki said, bringing Yusuke back to reality. “Reina takes long showers, so you just relax, okay?” she said as she handed him a plate with a slice of cake on it.

“Thank you,” Yusuke said. Mitsuki sat opposite him in an armchair. She picked up her cup and sipped some tea for a bit before saying, “So, tell me about yourself, Yusuke.”

Talk about déjà vu, Yusuke thought, remembering he had said almost the exact same thing to Reina the day before. “Well, I moved here from Yokohama to go to the university. I’m majoring in mathematics and I’ve been tutoring people since high school. I guess that’s why Reina asked Yoshio to introduce us; he and I are old friends.” Of course, at this point, Yusuke knew perfectly well that that wasn’t why Reina arranged the introduction. Yusuke continued, “I’ve got an apartment not too far from here, and…” Yusuke hesitated.

“Yes?” Mitsuki asked before taking another sip of tea.

“I’m a little estranged from my parents,” he admitted.

Mitsuki lowered her cup, “Oh, that’s a shame,” she said with genuine sympathy in her voice.

“Yeah, I wanted to go to the university here instead of where they did. I haven’t spoken with them for a while,” Yusuke said. There was silence for a moment, and then Yusuke said, “And what about you, Mrs. Toyohara?”

“Actually, it’s just Miss,” Mitsuki said. She sighed and said, “My dear Nobuyuki died a long time ago.”

“Oh. I’m sorry,” Yusuke said solemnly. He hadn’t meant to bring up bad memories.

“Yes, it was right after I learned I was pregnant with Reina. Sometimes, I can’t help but think I may have been responsible for his death.”

“How so?”

“After I learned I was pregnant, I called Nobuyuki at his office and he came rushing home. He was so eager to get back to our apartment that jumped the gun crossing the street and…” Mitsuki started to get a little choked up at the thought. Even though he never knew this Nobuyuki, Yusuke really felt for Mitsuki and her late husband. For a moment, he thought he was going to cry.

Mitsuki decided to continue after a few moments, “I moved here after Reina was born to try and leave those bad memories behind. She never knew her father, but she’s the only thing left of him.” She stopped for a moment to take another sip of her tea. “I married him right after I retired back in 1983.”

“That’s—wait, you’re retired??” Yusuke said, stopping in midsentence.

“Yes, I am. You see, both of my parents died in a car accident soon after I started high school, and they left me a pretty large inheritance; they were both from upper-class families, you see. I was terrified for my future at the time, so I entered as many lotteries around the country as many times as I could. If you can believe it, I won all of them several times over!” Mitsuki explained. Yusuke nearly sprayed tea out of his mouth in surprise and thought, Whoa! She’s loaded!

“Not only that, but I invested half of my winnings and put the rest into savings accounts,” Mitsuki said. Almost humorously, she looked around to make sure no one else was listening in and then got up to sit next to Yusuke and whispered in his ear, “Because of all that, I’m worth over three-hundred-and-fifty quadrillion yen!” #

Yusuke really did spray his tea at that. Mitsuki was the single richest person in history!!!

“I’ve told only a few people that; not even my late husband knew. Even Reina only knows that I’m wealthy enough, not exactly how much. I finished high school and college, retired, and then I met Nobuyuki.” She sighed again, this time more passionately, “Oh, it was magical! Love at first sight! We got married and I gave birth to Reina in ’85. I moved here from Nagoya and raised her in this very house.”

Yusuke couldn’t help but ask, “Miss Toyohara, if you’re so rich, why do you live here? You could buy the Imperial Palace if you wanted to!”

Not at all angrily, Mitsuki said, “And why should I? I like the simple lifestyle I lead.”

“No servants, nothing?”

“Why should I hire help and live in a palace if I don’t need to?” Mitsuki said with a smile. Changing the subject, she said, “At this point, I don’t think I’ll ever remarry. I kept Nobuyuki’s family name, though.”

“It must have been rough all these years…alone,” Yusuke said. He didn’t exactly say it, but Mitsuki gave him a look that said she knew what he meant.

“Far from it,” she said. Yusuke got a puzzled look on his face, and Mitsuki continued, “As soon as Reina got her first period, I gave her The Talk and returned to the bars and clubs. I haven’t been—ahem—‘alone’ at all,” she said with a blush. Yusuke gasped a bit, a little surprised at how freely she was talking about her sex life. All this time he had been fighting the urge to stare at her chest thanks to the food, but now he was having trouble resisting, with Mitsuki sitting right next to him. When did she get this close? He had to actively fight it to keep from fixating on her breasts, as big as they ever were and within arm’s reach. Mitsuki continued, “I may have lost track of how many people I’ve been with, but don’t you dare think that I’m a bad mother. If Reina ever needed me, I was there for her.”

“Don’t worry, I never thought that!” Yusuke said; he had been too busy thinking about what he would rather do to her than what had gone on years ago. He scooted a little further away from her, placing his book bag on his lap to hide his erection, but Mitsuki moved along with him. After a moment, he ran out of sofa to retreat to.

“And speaking of Reina…” Mitsuki said.

Yusuke gulped, “Y-yes, ma’am?”

“You fucked her yesterday, didn’t you?” Mitsuki said. Yusuke’s eyes widened with surprise, not by the question itself, but by how blunt she had been and by how she asked it: she wasn’t angry at all, as far as he could tell, and instead had a more curious tone.

Trying to play innocent, Yusuke said, “What? Miss Toyohara, what are you taking about?”

“I know everything. Reina told me she fell in love with you when she saw you at the cultural festival. That’s really why she asked to be introduced to you, and why she wanted you to be her tutor. I just didn’t expect things to go so quickly. You took my daughter’s virginity, didn’t you?” Mitsuki asked, bringing her face so close to Yusuke’s that he could smell her breath. The sweet aroma of the cake wafted out of her mouth.

Realizing he had been caught, Yusuke blushed and averted his eyes as he said, “No, I haven’t fucked her.”

Mitsuki placed one hand on Yusuke’s face and said, “I’m surprised. Given this, I think you would have done it already.” Yusuke’s eyes widened even more and he glanced down, seeing that Mitsuki had shoved her other hand under his bag and gripped his dick through his pants!

“M-miss Toyohara!"

“I’ve been a little sexually frustrated lately, and I really like you, Yusuke. My breasts will feel much better than Reina’s, I promise,” Mitsuki said, moving her hand from his face to his nearest hand and guiding it to one of her breasts. She gasped as soon as his hand made contact; apparently, her boobs were just as sensitive as Reina’s.

“Miss Toyohara, they feel incredible!” Yusuke said, and he hadn’t even made skin-on-skin contact yet.

“I know,” Mitsuki said, blushing with pleasure, “I’ve used these double-J’s of mine to make myself feel better for years.” That one comment made Yusuke even happier; her boobs were even bigger than he thought they were! That confirmed his suspicions about Reina’s bust as well: a GG-cup daughter and a JJ-cup mother. Yusuke took hold of her other breast with his second hand and continued fondling her for a few more minutes, gasping along with her as she continued massaging his own most sensitive regions. Soon enough, as he had with Reina the night before, he stopped for a moment to lift Mitsuki’s turtleneck, fully exposing her braless chest. As he thought, her breasts were absolutely enormous, and tipped with areolas that were a full nine centimeters # in diameter and an almost surprising light brown in color; even her areolas were bigger than Reina’s.

“Now these are tits!” he said with a huge grin as he began to massage her bare skin. Mitsuki began to moan and gasp more loudly than before.

“Ahn! Oh, yes! Yes! Do my breasts feel good, Yusuke?”

“They do…they’re huge, Miss Toyohara!” Yusuke replied.

“Don’t—aah!—don’t call me tha-that anymore—oh!—just call me Mitsuki,” she said. Without even letting him answer, she took hold of his head and pushed his face into her cleavage. Yusuke enjoyed the feeling of her warm, bountiful chest for a moment before releasing himself and said, “Okay, Mitsuki.”

Just as he had with Reina, he guided Mitsuki’s nipple to his mouth and began licking and sucking on it. Mitsuki moaned even louder, and in a matter of minutes, she yelled out as she came. She pushed Yusuke off her so that she could catch her breath; Yusuke respectfully left her be, but stared intently at her heaving chest the whole time. After she caught her breath, she gave Yusuke a lustful look and said, “Alright, Yusuke. Now it’s my turn,” and she pulled her turtleneck over her head, leaving her completely naked from the waist up.

She leaned back in, and Yusuke took hold of each breast again as their lips met. Their tongues played around each other in a long, passionate kiss. After a while, she moved back again. Yusuke got a look of disappointment on his face, “What, done already?”

“Of course not, Yusuke,” Mitsuki said as she stood up. Yusuke was more than a bit surprised when she knelt down on the floor in front of Yusuke, pushing the coffee table out of the way as she did. He watched, almost in awe, as she unzipped his pants and pulled down his boxers, causing his fully erect member to spring out, pointing up like a spire.

“Mm, your dick is so big,” she said lustfully, leaning in and giving his cock one long lick from base to tip. Yusuke moaned ecstatically; in all of his past girlfriends, none of them had allowed their mouths anywhere near his dick. Mitsuki looked up and said, “Let’s have some fun, Yusuke,” and she began giving him a titty-fuck.

“Oh, Mitsuki!” Yusuke moaned out.

“Well, Yusuke? Aren’t I right? Don’t mine feel much better than Reina’s?” Mitsuki asked, rubbing faster. Yusuke was unable to answer; Mitsuki was clearly an expert at this, and Reina’s titty-fuck from yesterday was no match for Mitsuki’s. His cock was often completely buried by her breasts, his head only occasionally poking out of her cleavage.

“Mitsuki! I-I can’t hold it much longer!” Yusuke groaned.

“If you’re gonna come, then come inside me,” Mitsuki said. Yusuke held back as best he could as Mitsuki quickly stood up and pulled her panties down to her knees. She straddled his waist and lowered herself down on top of him. Mitsuki’s dress covered her actions as she slid her vagina down over his cock, but she made it with 100% accuracy. She moaned as she made Yusuke penetrate her, as did Yusuke, who came the second he was inside her. Yusuke panted, thoughts rushing through his mind: in less than three days, he had met the girl of his dreams and her busty mother, gotten to second base with Reina, and was now less than twenty-four hours after that giving his virginity to Mitsuki!

Mitsuki wasn’t done just yet, though; she didn’t stop what she was doing when she felt Yusuke come inside her. She began to properly fuck Yusuke now, sliding herself up and down his dick and preventing him from going limp as her breasts bounced in front of her. In a moment, Mitsuki cried out as they came simultaneously.

Mitsuki went limp and laid down on top of Yusuke with his dick still inside her. Once they had both caught their breath, she locked lips with him again. When Mitsuki finally backed out of their kiss, a strand of saliva hanging between them, she said, “Yusuke? You can only do this with me, okay? If you cheat on me with Reina, I won’t forgive you.”

And with that, Yusuke realized that he had just gotten a steady sex partner.

“Y-yes! Of course, Mitsuki!” Yusuke said.

The housewife, more than twice Yusuke’s age, smiled at him and asked, “Are you ready for another go? I’ll let you lead this time, lover.” Yusuke just nodded, then said, “Stand up, please?” Mitsuki smiled and did so, and Yusuke followed suit. Yusuke began to guide her into position, but she immediately got what he was thinking and took her panties off the rest of the way before steadying herself against the sofa with both hands. She arched her back and looked at him, wiggling her round, seductive hips as she wordlessly invited him. Yusuke grinned again and took the hem of Mitsuki’s dress, pulling it up to her waist. His smile grew even wider once he’d revealed her ass. Being as fixated on breasts as he was, he’d never thought about how sexy the other parts of a woman’s body could be. Before he began, he placed his hands on each of her hindquarters. Mitsuki gasped a bit and smiled, then looked back again and said, “I hope that’s not all you’re gonna be doing.”

“Don’t worry about that,” Yusuke said. In a second, rather aggressively, he grabbed Mitsuki’s right leg and held it up, plunging his cock back in as he fucked her sideways. Mitsuki yelped again, first in surprise and then in pleasure as Yusuke pounded her. Between gasps and moans, she said, “Ahn! Ah! Oh, Yusuke! You—oh, God!—you’ve done this be-before, haven’t you?”

Barely missing a beat, Yusuke said, “No, I—oh, Mitsuki!—I actually haven’t. Aah!”

“Learned by watching, huh?” Mitsuki said, teasing a bit; she’d seen right through to Yusuke’s sources for sex moves.

Yusuke didn’t say anything. He started fucking her faster and faster, his and her body heat rising as they both started grunting and moaning. Both of them cried out as they came together again. Yusuke pulled out of Mitsuki and they sat down on the couch together, both of them only half-dressed. They closed their eyes as they caught their breath. After a moment, Yusuke opened his eyes again and looked at Mitsuki. Once again, her JJ-cups heaved with every breath. Yusuke smiled at the woman—at his lover—and reached out, taking her breast in his hand again.

Then, Mitsuki’s eyes snapped open. “Yusuke, do you hear that?”

Yusuke stopped fondling her and listened. “No, what is it?”

“The shower!” she said hushedly, “Reina turned off the water!” Yusuke listened more closely, and did notice that he couldn’t hear the shower anymore. Instead, he heard a hair dryer running.

Mitsuki jumped up, quickly pulling her panties up, her dress down, and her shirt on. It happened so fast that Yusuke barely registered it. In another second, she was straddling him again and had put both hands to her face. “We only have a few minutes before Reina is out of the bathroom. Teach my daughter, and we can pick up where we left off later,” she said, then gave him one last deep kiss. She released him and said, “Oh, I love you so much, Yusuke. I can’t wait until the next time we have sex.” She stood up and said, “Go, go! What are you waiting for?” and she walked upstairs. Yusuke heard her say, “Oh, Reina! Don’t go that way just yet.”

“Huh? Why?” he heard Reina’s voice.

“Yusuke just got here. Get dressed first.”

Yusuke heard a little shriek from Reina, obviously not wanting Yusuke to see her naked. He knew that Reina actually did want him to see her naked, but she was trying to keep her and Yusuke’s relationship a secret from Mitsuki, unaware that her mother already knew everything and then some. He heard footsteps going away from the top of the stairs, then Mitsuki looked back down at him. She put a finger to her pursed lips, telling him to be quiet, and then walked into the bathroom herself. In a moment, he heard the water running again. Yusuke took the opportunity to put his member away and regained his composure. He walked back upstairs, almost bumping into Reina as she came out of the laundry room.

Her reddish-brown eyes widened a bit, surprised to see him so suddenly. There had been so little time since she got out of the shower that Yusuke could smell her shampoo and body wash: the scent of chrysanthemum flowers wafted out of her hair, its color matching her eyes, though the cherry-like one that came from her skin nearly overwhelmed it. Best of all, though, was the way she was dressed: her clothes were just as skimpy today as they were before, maybe even moreso. She was wearing a navy blue skirt like on the day they met, but her shirt this time was even thinner than the one from yesterday. It was so thin, in fact, that Yusuke could practically see right through it!

“Yusuke!” she said, happy to see him.

“Hi, Reina,” Yusuke said. “We should probably get started.”

“Sure,” Reina said. As they walked to her bedroom, Reina asked, “How long have you been here?”

“Not very long. Mits—your mother said you’d just gotten into the shower when I got here. We were…chatting downstairs,” Yusuke said, having to stop himself before he let on what had happened right under Reina’s nose.

As they entered the room, Yusuke noticed that the room felt a bit stuffy. It had been rather hot today, and there was only one window and no ceiling fan. Reina stretched and let out a groan, “Aah, I knew I should have ran cold water before I was done. It’s so hot!” she said as Yusuke opened the window to try and ventilate the room. As she sat down on the bed, she wiped some sweat from the exposed part of her cleavage and flicked it away, “I can’t believe how much I’m sweating already. I only just got out of the shower!” she said. Seeing that got Yusuke hard again almost immediately, but he tried to hide it. Yusuke looked over the supple youth before him. Her skin was a little pink from the heat, and it only accented her luscious breasts. Even though her mother was his lover now, Yusuke couldn’t help but think about how Reina’s felt, too.

“Hey, Yusuke,” she said, grabbing his attention, “What are you going to teach me today?” Reina asked absentmindedly. It was a legitimate question for a student to ask her tutor, but Yusuke had the feeling she was asking about more than one thing.

Doing his best to resist his urges, Yusuke just said, “We’ll be covering basic algebra today.”

That was when Reina decided to drop the pretense. She gave him a seductive look and said, “Are you sure that’s all we’ll be doing today?” and she slipped down one of the straps of her shirt suggestively.

That invitation pushed Yusuke over the edge. “Of course it isn’t,” he said with a chuckle and immediately pounced on her. He pushed her to the bed and pulled off her shirt, exposing Reina’s GG-cup breasts. He quickly got to work kneading her breasts like fresh dough and kissed Reina at the same time. She moaned in response, sticking her tongue into his mouth. She enjoyed the long, passionate kiss for a minute or two before Yusuke pulled away. She opened her eyes with a look of disappointment on her face, “Already?”

Yusuke answered by pulling off her skirt and panties and then stripped down himself. Reina gasped in surprise and anticipation as Yusuke got on top of her. Yusuke was happy with what he read in her expression: Really, Yusuke? You mean it? We’re going to have sex?

With his newfound experience given to him by Mitsuki, Yusuke slid his cock right into Reina. She gasped in a mixture of surprise, pleasure, and pain as her hymen was broken. “Yusuke!” she moaned, feeling a man inside her for the first time in her life. Yusuke kissed her again before he started thrusting, making Reina’s boobs bounce in sync with his movements. “Oh, Yusuke!” she said as he sped up his thrusts. She started saying his name over and over again, then Yusuke silenced her with another kiss; if he wanted this to work, Mitsuki couldn’t find out about it. Reina moaned underneath him as he kissed her, fondled her, and fucked her all at the same time. He sped up, pounding her harder and harder. He was glad he had locked lips with Reina; when they finally came together, their kiss muffled both of their yells of pleasure.

Yusuke pulled out of Reina and laid on the bed next to her, their feet resting on the pillows and their heads by the foot of the bed. Just as he had with Mitsuki, though Reina didn’t know it, they caught their breath together. Once again, Yusuke found himself looking at his lover’s chest. Even though she was smaller than her mother, Yusuke couldn’t help but think, Mitsuki’s are nice, but so are Reina’s.

Finally, Reina said something. Still gasping, she said, “Oh, Yusuke. That was amazing. Better than yesterday.”

“Oh, believe me, I know,” Yusuke said back. He sat up and said, “D’you think you’re ready for another?”

Reina smiled, “Of course, Yusuke!” Yusuke smiled right back; this was a good opportunity to try something else.

While she was still lying on the bed, Yusuke flipped Reina onto her stomach and got behind her. Reina gave him a puzzled look, “Yusuke, what are you—aah!” she was interrupted as Yusuke penetrated her again, fucking her doggy-style. Soon, Reina found herself using her own chest as a makeshift pillow as Yusuke banged her. Pleasure began to well up inside them again, and both lovers moaned and groaned as they reached orgasm again.

Suddenly, there was a knock at the door the second they hit orgasm. The door opened, and Mitsuki—now cleaned up and in fresh clothes like what she wore earlier—walked in. She was carrying a tray of snacks for them.

“Reina, I brought you some tea—” she stopped in mid-sentence and dropped the tray in shock, her face becoming one of surprise as the cups shattered on the floor, “—what are you doing!?”

Yusuke knew that was directed more at him, “Mitsuki!”

“Mama!” Reina said with surprise.

Yusuke gulped. He knew perfectly well what Mitsuki had said: If you cheat on me with Reina, I won’t forgive you. He had hoped he could keep up the charade at least a little longer, and here he was, caught on the first day—no, the first hour—since he said that he would only have sex with Mitsuki. He watched in terror as Mitsuki’s face went from stunned silence to quiet fury, and her gaze instead fell on Reina. Yusuke fell back onto the bed and Reina sat up, pulling up the covers underneath her to try and cover her breasts. However, she was looking at Mitsuki with the same venomous glare that her mother was giving her.

This is bad… Yusuke thought even as coherence began to escape him, This is bad, this is really bad. In less than an hour, he’d had actual sex for the first time, swore to only have sex with one woman, and then immediately broke that promise so that he could fuck her daughter.

There was really only one thing that he knew for sure right now, as the two Toyohara women stared daggers at each other: he was in very, very deep trouble.

¥150,000,000,000,000,000 (one-hundred-and-fifty quadrillion yen) roughly equivalent to US $4,000,000,000,000, (four trillion dollars) or the gross domestic product of Japan

9 centimeters = about three and a half inches

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here's the third one. for those who don't know, things REALLY start to heat up in this one

Chapter 3: The Feud

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Mitsuki glared at Reina with utter contempt, and her daughter stubbornly stared right back even as she fastened her bed sheet around her like a towel. Yusuke had fallen to the floor now, a bit of his black hair blocking the line of sight from his greenish hazel eyes, and was beginning to stand up. He could practically feel the newfound hatred that Mitsuki and Reina had for each other as he looked back and forth from one to the other. It was almost as if the air could ignite at any second.

Finally, Mitsuki took a deep breath and said, “Reina: what’s the meaning of this?”

“The meaning of what?” Reina asked. This time, she was feigning naïveté rather than genuinely not understanding.

Mitsuki’s expression went from silent anger to straight-up rage and she demanded, “What the hell were you two just doing?!”

“What, you mean you can’t tell?” her daughter said matter-of-factly, “We were having sex!” she said, as if Mitsuki was the naïve one.

Mitsuki’s expression changed again, now blushing like she was embarrassed; she had hoped that she had only imagined seeing Yusuke fucking her daughter, and said, “Wh-what did you just say?!”

“You heard me: SEX!!” Reina repeated as she stood up. She walked over to Yusuke, taking hold of his arm and rubbing her face against his a bit, “Right, Yusuke?”

“Y-yeah…” Yusuke said with an embarrassed look on his face. Reina had no idea the mess she had just gotten both of them into, standing there smiling like that.

Mitsuki’s face went back to one of fury and she ground her teeth. Fuming, she walked over to them and demanded, “Get off each other!!!” and she forcefully pulled the two teenagers apart. Reina yelled a bit as she was knocked to the floor by her mother, falling on her behind.

“Mom! What are you doing?!” Reina yelled, looking up, “Yusuke and I just—”

Leaving no secret untold, Mitsuki jabbed a thumb at herself and interrupted, yelling back, “Yusuke’s mine! I’m the one who taught him how to do that!!” Much like her mother, Reina’s expression changed instantly, though this time from one of annoyance to one of shock and betrayal as she looked at Yusuke. She didn’t say anything, but Yusuke could see what she wanted to say in her eyes: You fucked my mother?!

Just then, Mitsuki stormed past Reina and not too kindly grabbed Yusuke by the arm. She began leading him out of Reina’s bedroom, and almost certainly towards her own, as she said, “Come on, Yusuke. Maybe if we make up now, I’ll give you another chance.”

Defiant, Reina got up and grabbed Yusuke’s other arm, stopping Mitsuki in her tracks. The older woman turned, never letting go of Yusuke, and contemptuously looked at her daughter again. In a voice as cold as ice, Mitsuki ordered, “Reina, let go of Mama’s lover.” Reina stared back with the same hatred and tugged Yusuke towards her. Mitsuki growled and pulled back. In a moment, Yusuke suddenly found himself stuck between them in a tug-of-war over who would get to have sex with him next.
Yusuke had no idea how to feel about this. On the one hand, he was being offered sex by two busty women who both loved him very much. At the same time, though, he was ruining an eighteen year relationship between a mother and daughter. How would he come to terms with this? Yusuke was so deep in thought that at first he didn’t hear the two women trying to get his attention.

“Yusuke? Yusuke!” Mitsuki said.

“Y-yes, ma’am?”

Mitsuki’s face softened as she looked into Yusuke’s eyes and asked, “Which of us do you like more: me, or Reina?”

Yusuke stammered for a second before finally saying, “No, wait, this is all going so fast. I can’t—I mean…” He was a smart man, but too many thoughts were running through his mind right now. He tried to clear his mind, and quickly examined the buxom beauties holding onto him like their lives depended on it. He looked at each of their faces and chests in turn, recalling all of the sex he had had with each of them so far as he thought, Who do I love the most? The adorable Reina, or the sexy, sultry Mitsuki?

“Hurry up, Yusuke!” Mitsuki said, growing impatient.

“Yeah, Yusuke! Just tell Mom that you want me and get it over with!”

“Don’t be so sure of yourself, Reina,” Mitsuki said, glaring at her daughter again.

Yusuke let out an exasperated yell, “Oh, I can’t pick one of you over the other!” he finally said. Mitsuki and Reina looked at him and understood: Yusuke wasn’t avoiding the question, he really couldn’t decide between them.

“Jeez…” Mitsuki said, letting go of Yusuke’s arm and walking towards the door. Reina got a look of triumph on her face; Mitsuki was giving in!

Then, Mitsuki spun around and grabbed the bottom of her turtleneck, “If you can’t make up your mind by yourself, then choose between us based on our breasts!” With that, in one swift motion, she pulled off her shirt, once more baring her enormous JJ-cups. Reina’s eyes widened, then narrowed again as her mother’s breasts bounced freely as they were released from the confines of her clothing. This was the first time she’d actually seen her mother’s exposed chest, at least that she could remember and which could have anything to do with her. Yusuke gulped as he felt himself get hard immediately, in spite of having come five times in the less than two hours.

That didn’t go unnoticed by Reina. As Mitsuki took off her dress and then her panties, Reina undid the bed sheets around her. Once she was completely undressed, Mitsuki folded her arms under her breasts so that they seemed even more plump and appealing than they already were. Her brow furrowed with determination, and she said, “Well, Yusuke? Who’s it gonna be?”

Reina finally flung off the sheet and walked over to stand next to her mother, taking the same pose and declaring, “I’m not gonna lose!”

Side by side, Yusuke could really gauge the differences between them, and the similarities as well. Mitsuki and Reina shared the same lighter skin tone than typical Japanese and the same reddish-brown eyes. Tuscan red, if he remembered correctly. Reina had the same color hair as her eyes, inherited from her father; Mitsuki was right in saying that she was rather like the late Nobuyuki. Mitsuki’s light brown hair, reaching in front of her in two locks and down behind her to her waist, contrasted with Reina’s bob cut. Their eyelashes were similar, too, though Mitsuki’s seemed softer than Reina’s, unmarred by her expression. Mitsuki was taller than Reina—and taller than Yusuke, too, for that matter—by about seven centimeters, # probably because she was more than twice as old as either of them and had done more growing than either of them.

Of course, the most important parts of them right now were further down from their faces. As Yusuke continued his good, long look at them—examining every aspect of their naked, beautiful bodies before him—he felt his blood begin to rush, his heart started pounding, and his member grew even harder than before. The two beauties were examining him, too, and Yusuke noticed that their gazes had fixed on his cock. So this is what it feels like to be ogled, he thought. Standing next to each other, Yusuke could see for certain that Mitsuki was at least four cup sizes bigger than Reina; even the light brown areolas on her JJ-cups were bigger than the pink ones on Reina’s GG-cups. Just the sight of their enormous racks side by side like this practically had him halfway to orgasm again.

Yusuke began to weigh the options. On his right was Mitsuki: not only did she have bigger boobs than Reina, but she was much older, and had said herself that she’d had many partners over the years. That meant that she was an expert at sex, and Yusuke had found out as much just earlier today when they made love. He could just imagine what they could do together. Though they were barely visible now, he could also see stretch marks on her abdomen from when she had carried Reina inside her eighteen years ago. And that led Yusuke to thinking about Reina herself.

It sounded crazy to him, but he felt like Reina, the woman with smaller breasts, was the one for him. Not only was it a less suspicious relationship, but Reina was just someone he could relate to. He sincerely doubted Mitsuki kept up with the latest songs and media, or at least not that targeted at his and Reina’s generation. Instead of letting the older and more experienced Mitsuki always lead, he and Reina could discover the products of their lust together, even ignoring the fact that she had given Yusuke her virginity just minutes ago. Not only that, but many times in the past, Yusuke had wondered what it would be like to be a father, and of the two Toyohara women, it was Reina who would be the most likely one to bear his children; Mitsuki’s time for another little one was running out, if it hadn’t already.

Finally, Yusuke took a deep breath. Mitsuki and Reina’s eyes perked up at him, awaiting his decision. He took a few steps forward and, shrugging, said, “I know you both want me to pick you, but I can’t decide just by looking.” When he was less than a meter away from them, he reached out, grabbing Mitsuki’s left breast with his right hand and Reina’s right with his left. Both women immediately let out a shudder of pleasure and began blushing. Yusuke got a wide smile on his face and said, “I think I’ll decide after I fully enjoy them!” and he began to paw and knead their chests. The two Toyohara women began to shudder and moan in stereo. As Yusuke himself started to get giddy, being able to experience both of them together, he looked down past their breasts. He could see quite clearly that both of them were already wet and that their knees were shaking, threatening to buckle as the good feelings took over.

“I oughta see how you both taste, too,” Yusuke said, leaning forward to suck and lick on Mitsuki’s teat that he wasn’t palming. Reina’s mother began to moan even louder, practically on the verge of cumming, but she managed to yelp out, “Yes! Oh, God, yes! More, Yusuke! Suck on my nipples harder!! Ahhn!!”

“They taste great, Mitsuki,” Yusuke said, a little muffled since his mouth was still around her nipple.

Her face covered in a blush not as deep a red as her mother’s, Reina pleaded, “You’re paying too much attention to Mom! Suck on mine, too!” Heeding her without a word, Yusuke shifted from Mitsuki’s right breast to Reina’s left. The louder, impassioned moaning shifted with him from mother to daughter.

“Ahn! Oh, Yusuke!” Reina said between gasps.

“Your tits are so soft and fluffy, Reina,” he said, again muffled as he teased her nipple with his tongue.

“Ohh! Yusuke, do they—aah!—do they taste good?” Reina asked, her eyes nearly screwed shut as she moaned.

“They’re a little sour, but they taste good,” he replied, “like lemon candy.” Yusuke pushed each woman’s breast that he had a hand on towards the other, pushing their free nipples together. That was exactly what he wanted: Yusuke managed to get both of their teats at his mouth at the same time. Both of them started crying out louder than before, and their legs finally gave way. Yusuke hadn’t expected that, and they fell from his grasp. Both women fell to the floor, gasping as the feelings of pleasure receded. Mitsuki stayed on her knees while Reina sat down, supporting herself with her hands.

Yusuke stood over them and shrugged again and they opened their eyes, “I can’t complain. Both of you have some incredible tits, but I can’t decide based just on your breasts.”

Mitsuki stood up, and Reina looked at her mother. “Ugh, is it really so difficult?” the older woman said with exasperation. Taking him by surprise, she pushed Yusuke onto Reina’s bed and immediately got on her knees in front of him. Before he knew it, she had a hand wrapped around his cock and was rubbing him off vigorously. “I’ll show you who to pick!”

“Mom, that’s not fair!” Reina said, jumping up and trying to pull her mother off Yusuke.

“All’s fair in love and war, Reina,” Mitsuki said, batting her daughter away with her free hand, and then taking hold of Yusuke’s balls with it. Yusuke gasped, and then started outright moaning when Mitsuki popped her mouth over the head of his cock. Reina watched helplessly as Yusuke quickly yelled out and came in Mitsuki’s mouth with her tongue dancing around the end of his penis. Mitsuki turned to look at her daughter, some of Yusuke’s semen on her lips. Her tongue quickly lapped his seed up into her mouth and she made a deliberate, audible gulp, “Aaaah! Delicious!”

Reina ground her teeth and furrowed her brow. With all her strength, Reina pushed Mitsuki out of the way and said, “Move aside! I’ll show you how it’s done, you old hag!”

“Hag?! You little bitch, I’ll—” Mitsuki cursed at her daughter, but Reina interrupted, “I’m sorry, Mama, I can’t hear you over how good I’m making Yusuke feel! Right, Yusuke?” she said as she began to tit-fuck Yusuke. Yusuke yelled out, “Oh, Reina!” Doing her best to keep him from going limp after cumming six times in a day, she furiously rubbed him with her breasts and, when she was afraid he was about to get flaccid, resorted to mimicking her mother. She popped her mouth over his cock to suck on him at the same time. It took a little longer, but soon Yusuke came in her mouth, too. Once he did, Yusuke fell backwards onto the bed. He was so tired. Admittedly, today was the very first day he actually had sex, but he had no idea how exhausting it could be. He barely even registered Mitsuki issuing a challenge to Reina until both of them were yelling at each other as they pushed themselves onto him, each one shooting for dominance as they tried to tit-fuck and fellate him at the same time. Yusuke suddenly had four gigantic breasts and two nimble tongues rubbing against his dick; it was too much for him to handle!

“Stop, stop!!” Yusuke yelled as they continued arguing and sucking on him, but before he knew it, he came, harder than ever before, for the eighth time in less than three hours. He saw his cum shoot out of his dick in three or four loads and land on Mitsuki and Reina’s faces and breasts and in their hair.

Then, blackness.

Mitsuki and Reina continued arguing for another few minutes before they realized how quiet it had gotten, even considering their yelling. Still naked and with Yusuke’s sperm on them, they looked at the man they each loved on the bed. He wasn’t moving.

“Oh, nice going, Mom! You killed him!”

“Me?! You were doing the same thing! If anything this is your fault!”

“My fault?!”

“Yeah! If you had just let me take him to my room and fuck him, none of this would have happened!!”

“Well he had me first!! Yusuke and I had such a good time yesterday that I was planning to have sex with him today, not just do it on the spur of the moment like you did, you cow!!!”

“What did you just call me!?!” Mitsuki screamed at her daughter and slapped her across the face.

“You heard me! You’re too old for him! Yusuke wants someone cute and young like ME!!!” Reina screamed back and returned the slap.

Mitsuki was about to start screaming at Reina again when she saw something out of the corner of her eye, “Wait.”

The two naked women looked back at Yusuke. He had groaned, and was breathing!

“Oh, thank God! He’s still alive!” Reina said, kneeling down to place her hands on him.

“It’s too bad for you, then, that’s he’s gonna pick me!!” Mitsuki said, and the two immediately began to argue again. They both walked out of the bedroom, still yelling and cursing at each other as they went together to the bathroom to wash off Yusuke’s sperm. They kept screaming even as they took turns showering and drying off, and then walked back to the bedroom, towels wrapped around them.

“I never should have let him tutor you! I should have turned him around at the door and got him to myself later!!” Mitsuki yelled. Both of their cheeks stung; they had been exchanging slaps as well as insults, and they were started to grow hoarse by now.

“Well—” Reina was interrupted by the sound of the doorbell ringing: ding-DONG-BING-bong!

“Oh, who the hell could that be?!” Mitsuki said angrily. She stormed down the stairs and to the door while Reina waited at the top of the stairs. She opened the door and, to her surprise, saw a policeman standing there.

That took her completely by surprise. “Oh, he-hello, officer,” Mitsuki said, doing her best to hide the fact that she was naked and still quarreling with her daughter, trying to act like she had gotten out of the shower even though she wasn’t wet.

“Evening, ma’am,” the officer said, tipping his hat to her, “We received some complaints about the noise level coming from here.” At the top of the stairs, Reina’s hand shot to her mouth as realization hit her: the window! Yusuke had opened it when they got to her room! Everyone in the neighborhood must have heard them, not only the sounds of their lovemaking but also her and her mother screaming at each other! The officer continued, “Some reports said it sounded like a domestic disturbance. Is everything alright here?”

“Oh! I-I’m so sorry about that! My-my daughter and I were just…watching our favorite movie! Yes! We’ve loved it ever since she was little! We get so, uh, so drawn into it that we lose control and start screaming with excitement!” Mitsuki lied. She continued, “And after that we, we were watching the news, and some of the things on there got us so angry that we couldn’t help but yell!” It was then that Mitsuki noticed the officer was looking at her cleavage; like many, he was clearly surprised to see anyone with such huge breasts. “Hey. My face is up here,” she said, a bit annoyed.

“Sorry, ma’am,” the officer tipped his hat again, “Well, it looks like this is your first offense, so I’ll just leave you with a warning. Just keep the volume down; people are trying to sleep right now,” he said.

“Yes, officer,” Mitsuki said, waving innocently as the policeman walked back to his motorcycle and drove off. She closed the door and turned back, her fake sweet expression turning into anger again, “Ooh, I’m gonna get that little slut of a daughter!” she said, flinging off her towel and leaving it right there. She walked back upstairs and slammed the door to Reina’s room open again. She was hardly surprised when she saw Reina cuddling next to Yusuke, also naked once again.

“Go away, Mama! This is a private party,” Reina said, almost snobbishly.

“Like hell, it is!” Mitsuki said, pulling Reina from the bed. She held Reina in place as she started yelling at her again, “Now you listen to me, you little brat! I brought you into this world and raised you by myself! I deserve a good lover, so Yusuke! Is! MINE!”

“No! I’m eighteen now, and you can’t make me do anything or agree with you on anything!!”

“I can cut you off, you know!!” Mitsuki threatened.

“Oh, just try it!!!”

The two women went right back to screaming at each other, and suddenly went silent. The two of them stopped. Mitsuki tried to say something, but no sound came out of her mouth. Reina tried the same, and got the same result. It hit both of them at the same time: they’d been screaming at each other so much that they’d lost their voices.

Mitsuki let go of Reina, then folded her arms and furrowed her brow. Reina did the same, and Mitsuki scowled at her. Reina shook her head, telling her mother that it was her own fault she lost her voice. Mitsuki’s body language said she was screaming with pure exasperation, but no sound came out. Reina shook her head again. She pointed at Yusuke and then herself, saying that he was hers. Mitsuki repeated that, more forcefully and indicating herself. Reina made a rather strong gesture, and Mitsuki slapped her again. Reina got an enraged look and slapped her mother right back. Both of them got right in the other’s face, staring each other down with the same expression; they were so close to each other that their chests were pressing together.

Finally, Mitsuki pushed Reina away from her, stepping back at the same time. She walked to the door and opened it, gesturing for Reina to leave. Reina crossed her arms and shook her head again, refusing. As best as she could, Mitsuki tried to indicate that she actually didn’t want to have sex with Yusuke right now. When Reina still refused, she grabbed her daughter by the ear and dragged her out of the room and down the hall. She brought Reina into her own bedroom instead. She pulled off the sheets and pillows and threw them on the floor. She pointed at Reina and then at the sheets and pillows. Next, she pointed at herself and then at the bare mattress, then pantomimed sleep. Reina looked at the sheets, then at the mattress, and again shook her head. Mitsuki made like she was screaming again before storming over to the desk on the wall opposite her bed. She grabbed a piece of paper and a pen and wrote on it. Once she was done, she handed the paper to Reina, who read it: GO TO SLEEP. YOU GET THE WARM SHEETS, I GET THE SOFT MATTRESS. WE DEAL WITH YUSUKE IN THE MORNING WHEN OUR VOICES COME BACK.

Reluctantly, Reina nodded in agreement and began laying out the sheets as a makeshift sleeping mat. Mitsuki laid down on her mattress and closed her eyes. Reina turned off the light before getting under the covers and trying to sleep as well. After a while, unable to leave consciousness just yet, Mitsuki sat up. She walked over to Reina, who had fallen asleep, and sat down beside her. In the darkness, she stroked her daughter’s hair, the same color as her beloved Nobuyuki’s, and smiled. She wished it hadn’t come to this. She loved her daughter very much. She lusted for Yusuke, but so did Reina. Was this really the end of their relationship? Would Reina leave her like Yusuke had left his own parents? Reina was the only family she had in the world, and her legally being an adult wasn’t necessarily an empty threat; she didn’t want it to end like this.

Mitsuki sighed deeply and returned to her mattress. Finally, she fell asleep.



Hours passed. Yusuke didn’t know how many, but when he finally woke up, the morning sun was shining through the window in Reina’s bedroom. He was still naked, and flaccid. He could barely remember what had happened last night. There was so much pleasure and exhaustion and screaming. It was like he had had too much to drink, but without the hangover.

“Ugh…for the love of…what the hell happened?” he wondered aloud. He was sore all over.

“Yusuke! You’re awake!” he heard Reina say. He groaned and sat up, and was immediately confronted by the two women. He was surprised to see that they were still naked. Had they stayed up all night waiting for him to come back? No, that didn’t make sense; they looked rested enough, even if they still needed a few more hours of sleep. They were sitting on the floor on either side of him.

“Yusuke, which of us did you like better?” Reina asked.

Mitsuki butted in, “It’s me, right?”

“What are you talking about, Mom?! Of course he liked me better!” Reina said, standing up to confront her mother once again.

“Oh, come on! Yusuke would never pick boobs as puny as yours!” Mitsuki shot back, her breasts bouncing as she stood as well.

Reina struck a sexy pose, with her right elbow in the air and her hand behind her head while her left hand rested at her hip, and she said with a sarcastic look on her face, “I think you’re sadly mistaken. Yusuke likes perky breasts like mine way better than your saggy tits!”

Mitsuki scoffed in surprise and said, “What did you just say?! How dare you?!”

“I meant what I said!” Reina said.

Mitsuki grabbed her own beasts and held them up, “If it weren’t for these ‘saggy tits,’ you wouldn’t even exist!”

“Well maybe you should have bottle-fed me instead, then maybe you’d have a chance at winning Yusuke!” Reina retorted.

“You’d better stop acting like a smartass!”

“Shut up! You’re just jealous!”

“You brat!”

“Hag!”

“Bitch!”

“Cow!”

“Mitsuki, Reina, please! Calm down!” Yusuke pleaded with his lovers, but neither of them was listening. Both of them were pointing and accusing and shouting and cursing. Both of their voices were hoarse from all the noise they’d made, both last night and right now. Yusuke saw the open door and his clothes lying nearby. Trying to keep from drawing attention to himself, he grabbed his clothes and book bag and walked out into the hall as quietly as he could. It felt gross, putting the dirty clothes back on, especially since his skin was almost caked with dried sweat. He put on his pants last, hopping a bit as he headed for the door. He grabbed his shoes and reached for the doorknob; it would be best if he left and gave them some time to cool off and rest.

“Hey!! Yusuke, get back here!!!” he heard Mitsuki yell, louder than before. He bolted, escaping down the driveway with the two women in hot pursuit. Mitsuki was almost out the door when she stopped herself, remembering that she had no clothes on, but Reina rand down the driveway yelling, “Come back! You still need to pick me over Mom!!” but Yusuke was already too far away for her to catch him.

“Reina! Get back here before someone sees you!!” Mitsuki said; she was thankful that most of the neighborhood would be at work about now. Reina angrily stomped back to the house and Mitsuki shut the door behind her. Once they were in privacy again, the mother and daughter faced each other.

“That’s just great! You scared him off!” they said simultaneously. “Me?! You’re the one who made him run!!” they said at the same time again. “Oh, no I didn’t! Oh, yes you did!! I’m getting the last word in!!! FUCK!!!” they continued, ending at the exact same time and then walking upstairs side by side, parting at the top to look back at each other as they backed into their own rooms. They looked at each other with contempt, but saw something else at the same time. They couldn’t help but look at each other’s chests as they left, hiding their gaze with their expressions. Finally, they looked away as they got into their respective rooms. Still simultaneously, though they didn’t know it, they each grabbed a pillow and screamed into it at the top of their lungs, venting.

Reina removed the pillow from her face and felt like she’d lost her voice again; she tried to say something, anything, and no sound was made. That’s just perfect, she thought; Mitsuki had been silenced again as well. Reina looked around and saw the mess of her bedroom that had been made in the past day as she and her mother had sex with Yusuke. Ugh…it looks like a typhoon came through here, she thought, and began picking up the sheets and clothes.

After throwing her own clothes into the hamper, she picked up her mother’s. She held up Mitsuki’s turtleneck and looked at it, and couldn’t help but smile softly. Then a look of confusion crossed her face, Wait…why am I thinking about that? As she held her mother’s shirt, she couldn’t help but imagine Mitsuki’s enormous chest filling it out, and giving her a warm smile as well. Then she envisioned her mother without the turtleneck. An image of her mother, naked, lying in bed, and beckoning to her filled her thoughts. Reina couldn’t stop where her mind was going, and she envisioned Mitsuki draping her arms across her shoulders and kissing her, not as a parent to her child, but as one lover did to another.

Then, Reina looked down at herself and felt at her own vagina. She pulled her hand up to her face and looked at it in surprise. The images of her buxom mother were replaced by a bewildered thought: Huh? I…I’m wet?

seven centimeters = about 2.6 inches

[Elpie]

and the fourth. what i'm most satisfied with this, i suppose, is the added details to what Mitsuki and Reina do to make themselves sexier

Chapter 4: The Contest

Spoiler: show

Yusuke didn’t even think about going back to the Toyohara home until the next day. The black-haired, hazel-eyed man had gone there to tutor Reina and ended up having sex with the two women who lived there, turning them into bitter enemies in the process. It was only a few days, but it seemed like so long ago. Not matter what he did, though, he kept envisioning Mitsuki and Reina, both of them naked, of course. Right now, he was contemplating what to do, but kept getting distracted by the thought of them.

Yusuke ended up mostly staying in his apartment for the next several days; the university had a long weekend, so it wasn’t like he had anywhere to be. He also didn’t want to run the risk of bumping into either of his lovers on the street. Who knew what would happen then? But he couldn’t help but wonder why they didn’t try to contact him. Were they over their feud and trying to put it behind them?

No sooner had Yusuke thought that than did the phone suddenly start ringing. He was so surprised that he fell out of the chair he was sitting in, tumbling to the floor. He sat up, wincing as he rubbed where his head had hit the floor. Then, his attention focused on the phone. He didn’t have caller ID, so he just stared at it, almost too terrified to answer. It could be Reina, or Mitsuki, or both of them. Or it could be none of them; he got calls from at least one telemarketer almost daily. Hell, it could even be his parents trying to patch up their relationship with him.

The phone stopped ringing, and Yusuke breathed a sigh of relief. Suddenly, there was a dial tone for just a moment. Then, his own voice on the answering machine said, “Hi, it’s Yusuke. I’m not here right now, so please leave a message after the beep and I’ll get back to you as soon as possible.” Beeeep!

There was silence for a moment. For a second, he thought it was just a prank call. He hoped it was a prank call.

Then, he heard the familiar voice of Reina over the phone, “Yusuke? It’s Reina.” Even through a machine, Reina sounded sexy. “Look, Mom and I are sorry about what happened the other day. We want to make things right. Could you come by sometime soon? Like today? Hope to see you soon.” For a second it sounded like her message had ended, then he heard her whisper, “And I love you!” He heard the sound of a commotion and Mitsuki’s voice said, “I love you more, Yusuke!” “Mom, shut up!” “Don’t you tell me to—” Beeeep!

Yusuke gulped. They were still fighting over him, even without seeing him for a few days, even over just a little token of endearment like an ‘I love you.’ Was it really wise to go back to such a hostile place? They were clearly still at each other’s throats over who had the right to sex with him. He could see the two of them still fighting over the phone, even if they hadn’t realized that it had been turned off. He could see Mitsuki long hair whipping around as she and Reina struggled, their matching Tuscan red eyes glaring. He imagined Reina pulling on her mother’s light brown hair in the struggle, and Mitsuki doing the same to her daughter’s reddish-brown bob cut. Their imaginary struggle grew more violent, both of them getting a bit scuffed up, with Mitsuki getting a black eye and Reina a bloody nose in it all, until Mitsuki pinned Reina to the wall, holding her wrists with her hands. He could almost see them, seething with hatred as they looked into their rival’s eyes. Then, he imagined Mitsuki locking lips with Reina in an impassioned, incestuous kiss; Reina’s eyes widened with horror at first, but then she moaned as she kissed her mother back.

Yusuke brought himself back to reality, pounding on his own head. “Argh, what are you doing, thinking about that!? This is serious!” he scolded himself. The thought of Mitsuki and Reina doing what he doubted they would ever do cleared out of his mind. His thoughts returning to normal, Yusuke laid down on his futon. # Gazing at the ceiling, he wondered aloud, “What to do, what to do…”



Ding-DONG-BING-bong! Yusuke rang on the doorbell. It had taken him a while to come to a decision, but in the end, his urges had gotten the better of him: how could he resist two buxom beauties who both wanted him??

No one came to the door. Were they not home? He’d called them back saying he would drop by. He rang the bell again. This time, he heard Mitsuki’s voice call from inside, “Come in!”

Yusuke took a deep breath. He knew that they wouldn’t be pleased that he hadn’t decided on one of them. He warily opened the door and walked inside, “Hello?” he said, looking around. His eyes quickly locked on one place in the room and he gasped with surprise. Standing not far from him were Mitsuki and Reina, both of them wearing identical two-piece white outfits that just barely covered their hips, leaving their midriffs exposed, and stretched tightly over their breasts, leaving absolutely nothing to the imagination.

“Welcome back!” the two Toyohara women said in unison.

Yusuke was practically dumbstruck, “Wha…? What the—what? Wh-what happened?”

“Well, Reina and I were yelling at each other so much before that we both lost our voices for a couple of days,” Mitsuki explained; Reina interjected, “Twice!” and held up two fingers. Mitsuki continued, “Not being able to talk for a while gave us time to think, and just yesterday we calmed down enough and talked it over. We decided that fighting over you isn’t the best way for either of us to win you over.”

Reina chimed in next, “Mom’s right. I mean, just look at what happened! We made you pass out for hours and then scared you off, and we lost our voices!” she said. “So let’s take it slow today. How ‘bout a beer?” she offered, holding up a frosty can of Yusuke’s favorite brand with a smile. How she knew it was his favorite brand was beyond him.

“Or how about something a bit more personal? Say, my milk?” Mitsuki counter-offered, grabbing each of her breasts and holding them up, as if to let Yusuke check the quality. Yusuke began to drool a little at the thought.

Reina gave her mother a look, then turned back to Yusuke and asked, “Would you like a ham and cheese sandwich?”

“Of course you would, wouldn’t you? Let me make it for you; I’ve been doing it for years,” Mitsuki said.

“Uh, yeah. Sure. I guess,” Yusuke said. He was still a little stunned from all this. Mitsuki and Reina’s outfits weren’t helping; he had only half-heard what either of them was saying. Reina groaned in annoyance. She refused to let Mitsuki win! She set down the can of beer and walked over to Yusuke. The next thing he knew, she had grabbed his head and pushed his face into her breasts.

“Do my tits feel good, Yusuke?” she asked with a big smile.

Suddenly, Mitsuki grabbed him and pushed him into her own breasts instead, “No mine feel much better than Reina’s right?” Still holding his face to her chest, she looked at Reina with a mean grin, “But you already knew that from that great tit-fuck I gave you before, unlike the one Mosquito Bites here did after I got you going.”

Reina growled, both at the insult to her sexual skill and to her bust size, and walked over to confront her mother again. Simultaneously pressing her breasts against Yusuke’s head as she got right in Mitsuki’s face and said, “Oh, there you go again with that! He’s my boyfriend!”

“Quiet, you brat!” Mitsuki said. Yusuke, meanwhile, was euphoric. As the two busty women began arguing again, he smiled under their breasts. He was in heaven!

Suddenly, Mitsuki said, “No. No, let’s not get into this again.” She stepped away from Yusuke. Reina did the same, “You’re right, Mama.” Both of them took one of Yusuke’s hands and began leading him into the dining room, “Come on, Yusuke.”

“Whoa!” Yusuke said at the sight before him. The dining table in front of his was covered with trays of delicious-looking food!

“Here, Yusuke. Sit down,” Reina said, guiding Yusuke into the middle of three chairs on one side of the table. Mitsuki and Reina each took a seat next to him, on his right and his left, respectively. About half of the food was traditional Japanese cuisine, but there were also a lot of foreign foods, including a fair amount of French dishes and even some gourmet hamburgers. Interestingly enough, though, there were no ham and cheese sandwiches.

“Well, Yusuke? What do you like?” Mitsuki asked affectionately. Yusuke looked to each of the women next to him. He hadn’t noticed before that they were both wearing just the right amount of makeup to make them even more beautiful. He glanced at Reina first, who was wearing a soft pink lipstick and a peachy brown shade of eye shadow, perfectly accenting her eyes and hair. Then he looked at Mitsuki, who had a much darker, much richer red on her lips accompanied by stark red eye shadow on her upper eye lids, up to her brow ridge, and even inward to the bridge of her nose. The red made her look positively primal and exotic, like a tribal woman from one of those old pulp magazines, or one of those movies with stop-motion dinosaurs. Their fingernails were painted, too, in the same rich orange; they must have shared nail polish. Then he smelled it, what they’d used to clean themselves before all this, overpowering the tasty smells of the food.

The chrysanthemum and cherry, he knew came from Reina; he had smelled it on her just before they made love for the first time. Mitsuki’s was different, though; he smelled plum blossoms in her hair, and could imagine himself pulling one of her locks that fell to the top of her breasts towards him to take in her scent. The scent of lotus flowers came off her skin. All of their scents were so enthralling that he was nearly certain they’d put on perfume as well; it wouldn’t surprise him, given how dedicated they both were in trying to win him for themselves. Yusuke was so drawn in by their makeup and their lovely scents that he barely noticed that they both had their nearest hands on his lap. They each tried to quietly reach for his grown, and then they touched hands. Both of them locked eyes for a moment, their expressions quickly changing from anger to confused affection to embarrassment as they looked away.

Finally, Yusuke pointed at a plate of spaghetti and said, “Can’t go wrong with that one.”

“Ooh, good choice, Yusuke. That’s one of mine,” Reina said, picking up the plate and a fork. She lowered the fork into the pasta and turned it, latching on the noodles and sauce, and guided it towards Yusuke’s mouth. He opened wide and she put it inside, pulling the fork back when he closed his mouth and began chewing. He savored the flavor; it was delicious!

“What next, Yusuke?” Reina asked. Yusuke looked at the table again, still chewing, and pointed at some mentaiko. # Reina let out a short laugh; apparently, this was something else she had made. She guided the food to his mouth, too, though with chopsticks rather than a fork; like her pasta, it was also delicious.

“Well? What do you think?” Reina asked.

“It’s all so good. You really made all of this?”

Reina leveled her eyes at Yusuke and said, “Are you trying to make fun of me? For your information, I actually am a great homemaker!” She picked up another mentaiko and put it in his mouth, saying, “I was thinking of you the whole time I made it, so they’re packed with my love for you.”

“Pfft. How corny is that?” Mitsuki said. Yusuke and Reina looked at her. Her daughter gave her a look of contempt while Yusuke turned his attention to a plate of cake that Mitsuki was holding up. “Reina made her food with love? I made my food with sex.” She took a knife to the cake, covered in white icing and some strawberries, and cut a piece for him as she said, “You see this? I baked it with my own milk. It took two and a half days of massaging my boobs to start lactating again, but I think it will be worth it when you pick me.” Indeed, Yusuke could see two little wet spots in her shirt where she was leaking a little breast milk. He felt himself get hard at the thought of it.

Mitsuki handed him the cake and he plunged a fork into it, taking a bit. If anything, he was expecting something like a sweet birthday cake. How wrong he was! He felt euphoric again when it touched his taste buds and practically moaned with delight as he ate it. He was barely aware of Reina growling at her mother, no doubt feeling cheated. Mitsuki gave her daughter a devilish grin and reached for a bottle of sake. #

“Try this, too,” she said, pouring the alcohol into a finely-made sake cup. # “It’s a perk of being so rich. Drink!” and she practically fed the sake to him. Once Yusuke had drained the cup, Mitsuki turned his attention to a bowl of pudding. Reina tried to interrupt, but Mitsuki pushed her hand into her face, reaching behind Yusuke’s head to do so. Yusuke reached for a spoon, but Mitsuki stopped him, “No, not like that. Allow me, lover.” Mitsuki dipped her fingers into the pudding, dragging them through, and then pulled them out. Her fingertips were covered with the delicious-looking custard. Mitsuki brought a couple of fingers to her mouth and sucked the pudding off them, moaning sensually as she did, “I can practically taste my milk in this. Do you want some?” she asked, bringing her fingers towards his face. Obediently, Yusuke opened his mouth and Mitsuki placed her fingers inside. She was right; along with the custard flavoring, he detected a sweet, milky taste that he knew came directly from her. She scooped up some more of the pudding and fed it to Yusuke again.

Reina growled again and grabbed the bottle of sake. She tipped it back, drinking straight from the bottle. “Reina! That’s really expensive!” Mitsuki said, forgetting their competition for a moment, and the fact that she could easily afford all the sake in the world if she wanted.

Reina ignored her as she filled her mouth with the wine. Once she was done, she grabbed Yusuke’s head and brought him in for a kiss. Once their lips touched, she opened her mouth a bit and pushed the wine into his mouth as they kissed. Some of the sake leaked from their mouths, but neither of them cared. This close, Yusuke looked straight into her eyes, bordered by her eye shadow; he could practically see the individual particles of it. They moaned together as they continued, and Yusuke gulped down the wine that Reina gave him. He wasn’t much of a drinker, but just knowing Reina had shared it as well made it taste even better. He kept looking into her eyes, and could even see his reflection in her irises and pupils.

Finally, Reina released him and said, “There. A bit more personal than food with old milk in it, isn’t it?” she said, glaring at her mother with a wicked smile as she finished.

Mitsuki scowled at Reina and said, “Two can play at that game!” She took a forkful of fried fish and chewed it a bit before similarly locking Yusuke in a kiss, passing the food to him with her tongue. Reina scowled back and grabbed one of the hamburgers, taking a big bite before taking Yusuke back from her mother and kiss-feeding him again. This time, though, Yusuke had to push away.

“Stop, both of you! You’re gonna make me choke!” he said, a bit muffled from the food in his mouth. Reina chewed and swallowed the rest of the bite of burger that was in her mouth while she and her mother waited. Once Yusuke was done, though, they were right back at it, picking up plates of food and feeding them to Yusuke, arguing with each other the whole time. He hardly knew what to eat! It was when Mitsuki tried to give him more of the pudding with her fingers that things took an interesting turn.

Reina shoved a large spoon into a bowl of cream and fruit and said, “Well try this!” and she pulled her shirt open, making several buttons fly off as her GG-cup breasts bounced forth, free of the restraining cloth. Mitsuki sneered as Yusuke blushed seeing her boobs again. He had already been hard, but he got even moreso as Reina took the spoon and practically threw the sweet fruit and cream onto her breasts. Some spatters of cream flew off and landed on Yusuke and even Mitsuki’s faces.

Reina blushed, held her breasts up to Yusuke, and said, “Go ahead, eat. It’ll be delicious. I promise.”

Yusuke started drooling. Mitsuki began pouting as he lunged and grabbed Reina’s breasts and started licking off the cream and eating the strawberries and grapes and banana slices and chunks of sweet melon. Reina moaned whenever his tongue touched her bare skin. Yusuke tasted her body’s pleasantly sour flavor alongside the cream, which only added to the appeal of the meal she had set up on her chest.

Yusuke couldn’t control himself any longer. After he lapped up the last of the cream, he looked up at her. Her face had become flushed with pleasure and she was gasping for breath. Yusuke brought his lips to hers and kissed her as his hands started to work their magic. He squeezed and kneaded her breasts with both hands for a while as Mitsuki crossed her arms in annoyance.

After a few minutes, Yusuke moved one hand from Reina’s tit to his pants, unzipping them and letting his cock spring out, and then he undid hers as well. While Yusuke had had to pull down his boxers as well, he had no such trouble with Reina; apparently, she had decided to go without in anticipation of exactly this. Reina’s gasps and moans were muffled as he continued kissing her. Once he was done undoing her shorts, he stuck his entire hand in there, rubbing her vulva. That made Reina squeal louder than before and her face grew a few shades of red deeper. Yusuke hadn’t even touched hers with his and both of them were nearly on the verge of orgasm. Yusuke let go of her breasts and reached down to grab Reina’s butt. She gasped as Yusuke grunted with exertion, lifting her up out of the chair. Mitsuki’s eyes widened at that, and Reina said, “Oh, Yusuke!” They were both surprised at this little feat of strength, even if it was nothing too impressive by human standards. Mitsuki was less impressed when he sat Reina down on an empty space at the edge of the table and laid her down. Reina’s back collided with almost a quarter of the food and ruined it, but neither she nor Yusuke cared.

Yusuke slid his member inside her again, and Reina cried out as she suddenly came; she had been just about to come just by Yusuke touching her, and feeling him inside her again drove her over the edge. She began yelping again as Yusuke fucked her; she grabbed the tablecloth in ecstasy and slammed her head back into a gelatin mold, destroying it, as Yusuke thrusted into her. She wasn’t yet used to vaginal sex and began nearly screaming in pleasure, “It’s! So!! Big!!! AAhhhn!!!”

“Reina! Reina!”

“Oh, Yusuke! Yusuke!”

“Reina! I’m gonna come!!” Yusuke yelled, screwing his eyes shut as he approached orgasm.

“Me too! Yusuke! Yusuke!! I’m gonna come!! I’m gonna come!!!” She and Yusuke gave wordless yells, long and loud, as their fluids mingled in her cooch. They both gasped, refilling their lungs with life-giving oxygen as they rested. Yusuke leaned forward, resting his head on Reina’s chest like they were pillows. Her cherry-scent of her body wash was overwhelming. Both of them were only vaguely aware that his cock was still inside her, let alone that anything else was going on. Reina didn’t even care that she stained her clothes, possibly beyond repair. Shefinally said, nearly whispering, “Oh, Yusuke. I love you. I love you so much. If we could just stay like this forever, I’d could die and be happy.”

Reina’s wish was interrupted just then. “Oh Yusuke…” they heard Mitsuki called in a lusty sing-song voice, “Don’t let her win you over like that.” Yusuke and Reina opened their eyes, coming back to reality as Mitsuki continued, “A real woman will let your tongue go places that are much more sensitive than her boobs.” The two young lovers turned to her, and both their eyes widened when they saw her; Yusuke’s eyes bugged a bit and Reina gasped at the sight. “She’ll let you fuck her without even using your dick.”

Mitsuki had completely undone the front of both her pieces of clothing. Milk leaked ever so slowly from her nipples in the center of the soft, light brown areolas that adorned her enormous JJ-cups. But, surprisingly, that wasn’t what got either of their attentions. Instead, their focus fell on her crotch. Like Reina had with her breasts, Mitsuki had covered her lap with cream and fruit, and she had even stuck an entire banana, peeled and ready to eat, into her vagina; it was poking just a little bit out of her vulva. She was sweating a little and blushing from having decorated her most sensitive regions for her lover.

“Eat, and then eat me out,” Mitsuki practically commanded. “I shaved down there just for you.”

Yusuke had never had an inkling of a desire to give a woman lip service; he had always been obsessed with their breasts, and the bigger the better. Mitsuki was definitely the biggest he had ever seen, but now that the opportunity presented itself, he found he couldn’t resist. Overtaken by the prospect, Yusuke practically dove inbetween her legs, leaving Reina on the table, and began eating the food. Mitsuki immediately began moaning loudly and started squeezing her own breasts. Reina sat up on the table; it was her turn to cross her arms with annoyance. She watched Yusuke licking her mother’s vagina, and then looked further up at her mother’s face and chest. She saw her beautiful face, stretching in pleasure and adorned with her red eye shadow and lipstick. Her makeup perfectly complemented the blush on her face from the overwhelming feelings coming from deep within her. Her mother cried out, “Ahn! Oh! Oh, Yusuke! Right there! Right there!! Aahhh!!” Reina’s gaze fell to her mother’s chest, squeezed between her fingers and slicked with sweat. She couldn’t take her eyes off those two big, luscious spheres of feminine flesh. She saw Mitsuki’s eyes open and she quickly looked away. She started hyperventilating and thought, What am I doing?! Why am I looking at Mama’s boobs like they’re…like they’re nice?! Like they…look good to touch…?

Meanwhile, Yusuke had finished licking the cream off Mitsuki’s lap. There was less surface area to work with than Reina’s breasts had provided, so he was done with it sooner. Instead of stopping, he went right for her pussy. Mitsuki began moaning even louder as Yusuke began licking her, teasing her with the tip of his tongue. She was practically yelling in pleasure as he touched the most sensitive part of her body with the most muscular part of his. Occasionally, he kissed and sucked on her, using his lips and tongue to pull the banana out bit by bit and slowly take bites of it.

Then, Yusuke felt Reina lean on his, her breasts on either side of his neck. She said in an almost whining voice, “Come on, Yusuke. You’re giving her too much attention again!”

“Oh shut—oh, God!!—shut up Reina. You’re su—aah!—such a brat,” Mitsuki said, gasping and shuddering the whole time, “You’re saying—aaah!!—he’s giving me too much—oh, Yusuke!!—too much attention after everything you got? He’s gonna—oh, God!!—make me come soon, and it’s gon-gonna be much better than yours! Oh, yes! More, Yusuke!! More!!”

That was when Reina stopped thinking clearly. “Then why let him have all the fun?” Reina said suggestively. Suddenly, she reached out and grabbed Mitsuki’s breasts! She squeezed each one, causing some milk to squirt out of her teats. The hot, sweet liquid flew out and landed on Reina’s own breasts.

“AAaaahh!! Reina, stop! I’m your mother!!” Mitsuki exclaimed. Before she could say anything else, she let out an involuntary cry of “Oh, God!!!” Yusuke was more or less completely oblivious to this.

“Shut up, Mama. I’m just trying to make you come sooner so that Yusuke can get back to his real lover,” Reina said as she kneaded her mother’s chest. Mitsuki began screaming in ecstasy, and her milk squirted out faster as she approached orgasm. Reina had a cruel-looking smirk on her face as she cut into Mitsuki’s time with Yusuke, barely aware of the older woman’s breast milk landing on her tits. Good! She’ll come soon and Yusuke will be mine again! she thought. She’ll come and…and… her expression began to soften a bit, …and…she’ll…why? Why do Mama’s boobs feel so good? Why’s this making me feel good? Even as she kept kneading them, she started thinking, What am I doing?!? This is incest!!! Why am I still squeezing Mama’s boobs?! Why can’t I stop!! Oh, God, it feels so god! Why does it feel good?!

Just then, Mitsuki gave a long, loud, loving screech as she came. Her tits spurted in greater volume as her love juices ran from her birth canal, carrying the banana along with them right into Yusuke’s mouth. His eyes widened at that, more from half of the banana suddenly being pushed into his mouth and right down his throat than Mitsuki’s cum suddenly flooding in as well. Yusuke involuntarily gulped down Mitsuki’s cum along with the banana but instinctively began spitting out what was in his mouth. He pounded on his chest, having swallowed such a big piece of food.

“Hah! See, Mom? You taste nasty!” Reina said, pointing at Yusuke as he tried to keep from choking. He started breathing again in a moment, but fell to his hands and knees.

“That was just a reflex,” Mitsuki said, getting down on the floor with him. She lifted Yusuke’s chin with her hand, and he summoned the strength to start standing again. Mitsuki looked at him with lustful eyes and said, “He’ll like it much better next time. But first—” she was suddenly interrupted by Reina pushing her in the face and proclaiming, “No! He’s mine!” and she reached down to his still-exposed cock, which had since gone erect again, and said, “You had your fun! It’s my turn again!” She gripped his shaft and began rubbing him vigorously, her boobs pressed against the back of his head, and he fell backwards a bit.

“Ow! Reina, slow down!” Yusuke said, but she didn’t listen. Instead, she sped up her hand job. Mitsuki watched, as helpless as Reina had been the other day, as Yusuke yelled and came; his semen shot out and landed on her chest and belly. Exhausted, Yusuke went limp and laid back, resting against Reina’s boobs again. Reina placed one hand on his head and the other on his chest and said, “Mm, was it good for you, Yusuke?”

A little dazed, Yusuke said, “Fuck yeah…”

“See, Mom? I made him come twice!” Reina said, “You couldn’t do that at all!”

Mitsuki slinked forward on her hands and knees, a look both contemptuous and cunning on her face. Reina couldn’t help but notice her mother’s sexy curves again, especially the way she was crawling towards her. Her breasts swayed freely, completely unrestricted by clothing and with nothing to rest against. Reina hoped that she didn’t see her face flush as she thought, There it is again! Why does she look so hot all of a sudden?!

Yusuke’s eyes bugged out again as Mitsuki’s boobs pressed against his face and she looked right into Reina’s eyes as she said, “This isn’t over yet.” Reina prayed that Mitsuki misread her expression as fear over losing Yusuke to her rather than fear that she had inappropriate feelings toward her own mother. Mitsuki leaned down, resting her breasts on Yusuke’s cock as she looked up at him and asked, “Are you tired, lover? Or do you want me to make you feel good again?” Still a little out of it, Yusuke just nodded. Mitsuki grinned and looked past Yusuke, at Reina, as she said, “No interfering this time.”

Without warning, Mitsuki heaved Yusuke up and practically threw him at Reina! Her daughter yelled out in mixed surprise and pain as Yusuke’s momentum pushed her to the floor and he was laid on top of her. She yelled, “Ow! Mama, what are you doing?! Yusuke, get off me!!” Yusuke didn’t comply; Mitsuki wouldn’t let him. On her knees, Mitsuki straddled Yusuke’s waist and slid her pussy down over his cock in the cowgirl position. She began sliding up and down him, just as she had during their first time, using her years of sexual expertise to her advantage. Yusuke was turned on even more seeing her boobs bouncing above him; Mitsuki gasped a bit as she felt him get even harder inside her. In just a few minutes, she made Yusuke come inside her, and then laid down on top of the exhausted man, her face next to his.

“You know, Yusuke, you really are a great lover. I haven’t felt this good since Nobuyuki,” Mitsuki whispered in his ear. Everything sexual aside, that comment made Yusuke very happy.

“Hey! Get off!! You’re crushing me!!!” Reina said from under the two of them. Mitsuki stood up, and Yusuke rolled off Reina. She gasped for breath; after being trapped under her lover while he had sex with her mother, her entire front was sore, right down to her bones. She felt winded.

Mitsuki held out a hand to help Yusuke up, “I think that’s all we should do for today; we don’t want you passing out again, do we?” she said.

“Or me, you stupid cow!” Reina said, genuinely angry.

“Quiet, brat!!” Mitsuki snarled back. Her expression immediately changed again as she turned back to Yusuke. He held out a hand and she pulled him to his feet. Her mother refused to help her, but Yusuke helped Reina back to her feet as well. As he did, Mitsuki said, “Why don’t you go home and get some rest? We’ll figure out what to do tomorrow.”

Yusuke turned towards Mitsuki to answer, but Reina interrupted by draping her arms around his shoulders from behind and said, “Unless, of course, you pick one of us right now. And by ‘one of us,’ I mean me.” Mitsuki shot a venomous glare at Reina.

Then, Yusuke gently removed Reina’s arms from his shoulders and said, “Sorry, but I think I need another day or so to really decide. Just give me that.” He pushed his dick back into his boxers and zipped up his pants, preparing to leave and having barely undressed for sex.

Reina leaned in close and said, “Alright, Yusuke,” before giving him an affectionate peck on the cheek, leaving a soft pink lipstick mark. Mitsuki did the same, saying, “See you tomorrow, lover,” and kissing him on the opposite cheek, leaving her own deep red mark. Such a show of real love, rather than sheer sexual desire, made Yusuke feel all warm and fuzzy. As he walked down the driveway, Yusuke waved back to the Toyohara women as they calmly saw him off at the door, still half naked. Yusuke’s semen was still on Mitsuki’s front, Mitsuki’s breast milk was on Reina’s tits, and she felt like her hair was grimy from smashing the gelatin with it earlier. Yusuke smiled widely as he walked down the sidewalk, knowing he had a mark of real love on both cheeks.

Mitsuki closed the door and looked her daughter over from head to foot. After a moment of silence, “As long as we’re still dressed like this, d’you want to have some fun?” Mitsuki said, teasingly and with a fake wink of lust. She even brought her face closer to Reina’s like she was going to kiss her. The scent of her soap, now mixed with sweat from sex, was overwhelming, almost intoxicating, to the younger woman.

“M-mom! I’m your daughter!!” Reina said, trying to put as much disgust into her voice as she could. A huge, embarrassed flush crossed her face.

“Hmph. That didn’t stop you before,” Mitsuki said. Her daughter just glared at her. “Reina, I’m just kidding! Don’t be ridiculous. Your treatment of my boobs earlier notwithstanding, I don’t want to have sex with you. You know perfectly well that I’m only into men.” Mitsuki began to shed her clothes and said, “So, daughter, how do you think we should really settle this?”

“Hmm…” Reina mulled it over as she took off her clothes as well, standing naked before her mother. While trying to keep her own eyes off her mother, she said, “We need to make it fair, at least. But just how do we do that?” She ran her hands over her breasts, wiping Mitsuki’s milk and her own sweat off her chest. After a moment, she realized that Mitsuki hadn’t said anything, and looked at her mother. “Mom? Mom!”

“Huh? What?” Mitsuki said, quickly averting her own gaze.

“How can we make Yusuke’s decision fair?” Reina repeated.

“Oh…” Mitsuki said, finding her vision drawn back to Reina, “I don’t know.” She looked at her daughter’s cute face, her lipstick just a little smeared from kissing Yusuke earlier, though her peachy brown eye shadow was untouched. She couldn’t help but look down at Reina’s chest. “I’ll…try to come up with something by tomorrow morning,” she said, quickly making for the bathroom upstairs. “I’ll be back down soon! I just need to wash off Yusuke’s cum!” she said hastily.

Once there, she locked the door behind her and sank to the floor. Mitsuki shuddered a bit, in mixed fear and ecstasy. She hadn’t exactly been joking when she asked if Reina wanted to have some fun earlier. Whenever she wasn’t focused on Yusuke, she’d been looking at Reina. Something about her was just so sexy all of a sudden. She looked up at the ceiling, deep in thought; Why? Why am I staring at my own daughter’s tits? And more importantly, why is she turning me on like this??

She couldn’t shake the image of lying in bed with Reina as she and her daughter made sweet love together.

futon: traditional Japanese bedding consisting of padded mattresses and quilts that can easily be folded up for storage
mentaiko: spicy fish eggs
sake: a rice-based alcoholic beverage of Japanese origin, though the word also refers to alcoholic drinks in general; pronounced saki
sake cups: originally, seashells were used to drink sake, and artificial sake cups adopted a shallow, saucer-like shape because of this

[Elpie]

i am VERY pleased with how this chapter turned out. most of the new details were added from the point after Mitsuki and Reina first have sex. this chapter is also where teh subtext i mentioned before comes in. whoever figures it out first gets a cookie

Chapter 5: Resolution

Spoiler: show

A day had passed since Yusuke’s most recent visit to the Toyohara home. He’d happened by Yoshio on his way back home last night. They only exchanged greetings, but Yusuke could tell that his friend felt more contempt for him than not. He had already been annoyed by Reina wanting to spend time with Yusuke rather than him, and seeing him with two big lipstick marks on his face—two different ones—only got him angrier. Yusuke couldn’t help that Mitsuki and Reina both lusted after him. After he got home and, regrettably, washed off Mitsuki and Reina’s lipstick, he sat down on his futon and just thought for a while. Occasionally, he had gone to the mirror and looked at his reflection, staring into his own greenish-hazel eyes and at his black hair. When he did, he always noticed some new bags under his eyes. All the sex in such a short amount of time was starting to wear on him.

How could he pick one of the Toyohara women over the other? Reina was his age and someone that he could relate to, while Mitsuki had years of experience under her belt and was more stable, both financially and sexually. He’d made love to both of them several times now and he really didn’t think he could pick one over the other based on how good sex with them was. Images of them kept filling his mind; it made contemplating which of them he wanted as his constant lover difficult.

Presently, Yusuke was walking down the street, back in the direction of his apartment. It was the last day of the university’s long weekend, so he was enjoying what free time he had left; he’d have to get back to classes tomorrow. He was wearing a teal t-shirt and light gray slacks—his typical outfit—as he crossed the street. He was still thinking about his decision, though he half-hoped that his lovers would decide for him. He hated that they were at each other’s throats over him, and wanted their feud to be over and done with as much as they did. It was a bit selfish, but if the past few days were any indicator, he would love it no matter who won the right to sex with him.

Yusuke rounded a corner at the bottom of a hill and suddenly ran into someone!

“Oh! Sorry, I—Reina?” he said. Sure enough, it was Reina who had just been accidentally knocked on her ass just now. She had her hand on her reddish-brown bob cut, rubbing where her head had hit Yusuke’s. She was wearing a white undershirt, yellow sweater, and navy blue skirt like she had on the day they met, and had a simple green purse with her, hanging from her shoulder by a strap. After the three different outfits he’d seen her wearing at her house, this must be what she wore in public. She had washed off her makeup from yesterday; honesty Yusuke felt that she looked nicer this way even if it made her look a little plain. He caught a glimpse of her panties while she was on the ground.

“Oh, Yusuke! I’m sorry!” Reina said, looking up after she stopped rubbing her head.

“It is you! What’re you doing here?” Yusuke asked, holding out a hand to help her up. Reina gladly took his hand and righted herself, dusting herself off. Yusuke couldn’t help but admire her beauty once again as she brushed her hands over her hips.

When she was satisfied that she was clean, Reina looked at Yusuke with those pretty Tuscan red eyes of hers and took a few steps closer. “Actually, Yusuke, I was hoping I’d run into you. Not like that, but you know what I mean,” she said with a wink. She put her arms around his neck and shoulders and continued, “I wanted to see if I could convince you to pick me over Mama…in my own way.” Before Yusuke could say anything, she leaned in and planted a kiss on his lips. His eyes widened a bit; this was the first time they had kissed in public, or shown any kind of affection where others could see them. Yusuke himself wasn’t a stranger to this kind of situation, having made out with his previous girlfriends in public before, but this was the first time that he really felt something back. Maybe Reina was the one after all?

After a moment, Yusuke ended their kiss, putting a finger to Reina’s still puckered lips and said, “Now, that wouldn’t be fair to Mitsuki, would it?” Yusuke said, but continued that thought in his mind, Or to me. I want to make sure I pick the right one between you two before I have to make up my mind. Reina pouted, but didn’t take her arms away from him. “Look, how ‘bout I give you my address? Then you or Mitsuki can drop by sometime.”

Reina smiled again, “That sounds great, Yusuke.”

“Good,” he said. “Uh, could you let me go? I need to write it down for you.”

“Oh! R-right,” she said, removing her arms and standing back. She held her hands behind her back while Yusuke took out a piece of paper and scribbled the building he lived in and the room number on it. The two of them looked each other over one last time before Yusuke handed her the paper. “Thanks,” Reina said. She waved to Yusuke as he left, and soon he was out of sight. Once he was gone, Reina reached into her purse and took out a cell phone. She punched in some numbers and listened for the tone.

Finally, the other end was picked up and she heard her mother say, “Yeah?”

“It’s me, Mama. I have his address,” Reina said, then told Mitsuki where she was.

“I’ll—hic!—be right there!” Mitsuki said. Reina was wondering what brought on that hiccup, but ignored it. In a few minutes, Mitsuki came around the corner, the tires of her Subaru squealing on the pavement. Reina was surprised at the sight of it. She jumped back a bit when Mitsuki approached her, the front left tire running up on the curb a bit. Her mother motioned for her to get in from behind the wheel. Reina climbed in, handing the address to her mother, and Mitsuki pulled away, driving down the road.

“Remember, Mama, we have to get there just after he does for this to work,” she said, pulling the seatbelt across her GG-cups as she did. “No cheating this time, Mama, and I promise I won’t—” just then she noticed that Mitsuki’s driving was a little unstable, “I something wrong, Mama?”

Still driving, Mitsuki looked at her and said, “Oh, it’s nothin’, Reina. Every—hic!—everything’s fine.” Reina’s eyes widened at the sight. The whites around the eyes that matched her own were reddened, nearly half-closed, and he had a large flush across her face. Her light long, light brown hair was a bit disheveled, with more bands of it drooping down her front than just the two that were usually there. Reina could smell her mother’s breath; it reeked of rice wine. She was wearing her regular reddish-pink turtleneck and tan, knee-length dress, but she looked so different. She looked in the back seat and saw a bottle of what looked like pretty strong sake # in a bag. The cork had already been taken out and replaced.

“You were drinking?”

“Yup!” Mitsuki said, now slumped towards the steering wheel, “Hic! Funniest thing, I asked fer an ice coffee but he gave me this instead!” she straightened up, “Millionth customer or something! Whooo!!”

Reina reached into the bag, “It says on the receipt that you ordered exactly this brand,” she said.

“Oh, same differererence,” Mitsuki said, stuttering drunkenly.

“Um, maybe I should drive,” Reina suggested, a bit of fear in her voice.

“Don’ wor-ee uh-bout it!” Mitsuki said, completely taking her muddled gaze off the road to look at her daughter, “Mah driving isn’t—hic!—impaired at all!”

“Mom, you’re in the wrong lane!!” Reina shouted, grabbing the wheel and turning it, swerving out of the way of an oncoming car and back into the correct lane.



Yusuke huffed and puffed a bit as he walked up the stairs of his apartment building. His room was on one of the upper floors and he always preferred taking the stairs over the elevator. As he started to approach his floor, he didn’t notice the Subaru rather dangerously pulling into the apartment building’s garage. Mitsuki thankfully got into a space without crashing into anything and the two women got out. The sight of them, along with Mitsuki’s reckless driving, immediately drew the attention of a man trying to find his own car.

Reina ran towards the stairwell, but suddenly realized she was alone. She looked back at the car and saw Mitsuki, reaching into the back seat from one of the car’s windows, her wide hips wiggling a bit as she searched for something.

“Come on, Mom! What are you doing?!” Reina yelled, running back to her.

“My, my, my alcohol,” Mitsuki said, stammering, as she climbed back out of the car with the bottle of sake in hand.

“Mama!!! We don’t have time for this!!” Reina pleaded, grabbing her mother by the arm and pulling her away. Just before they got to the stairs, a man stepped in front of them, wearing a security guard’s uniform.

“I’m sorry, miss; you and your sister need to pay for parking first, unless you have a slip from the building super,” he said.

Reina sputtered for a second, “She’s not my—AUGH! We don’t have time for this!!” She ran back to the car and grabbed Mitsuki’s wallet from the glove compartment, pulling out a few ¥10,000 # banknotes as she ran back to where Mitsuki was drunkenly stumbling around. She shoved the bills at the man and said, “Here! Keep the change! And don’t tell anyone about her,” Reina said. The man just nodded, but they were already gone, rushing up the stairs.

Meanwhile, Yusuke had gotten to his floor, calmly walking down the long walkway to his apartment. As Reina raced up the stairs, practically dragging Mitsuki with her even as the older woman drank more of the sake. Yusuke got to his apartment door and swiped the keycard. The light buzzed red.

“Damn it,” he said, swiping it again. Red. He told the super that there was something wrong with his key. He kept doing that for several minutes, then turned the key around. Finally, it buzzed green. Yusuke rolled his eyes and said to himself, “Of course.” He opened the door and walked inside, expecting the door to close itself in a few seconds like it usually did. He was searching for the remote control to his television when, instead of a little click of the lock as the door closed, he heard a slam as it was thrown wide open. Yusuke spun around in surprise, expecting to see some kind of home invasion in progress. In a way, that’s exactly what was happening.

“Reina?” he said, more an exclamation than a question. She was standing there, breathing heavily and sweating a bit. Her bountiful chest heaved as she drew in breath after breath.

“Yusuke—huff…puff…—it’s time,” she said, walking inside. It was only then that Yusuke realized that Mitsuki was right behind her, giggling and hiccupping as she pressed her JJ-cups against Reina’s back with her arms on her daughter’s shoulders. To his surprise, she was trying to grope her daughter. The door finally closed behind them and Reina said, “You’ve left us waiting for long enough, Yusuke! You’ve had both of us. You need to pick one of us, right now.”

“Reina, it’s not that simple—” Yusuke was interrupted by Reina, “We’re gonna make it simple! Whichever of us comes first today, me or Mama, gets you! See? Easy!”

Dodging the proposal, Yusuke cocked his head to look behind her and asked, “Um, is something wrong with Mitsuki?”

“Huh?” Reina looked back at her mother, “Oh, no, she’s fine. She’s just drunk.”

“How?”

“Half a bottle of sake,” Reina explained, and then with a smirk, “and I think that improves my chances.” She walked forward, Mitsuki following her, and she bluntly said, “Now, then, Yusuke: before Mama sobers up, how ‘bout we have sex? After that, we can make all the love we want, whenever we want. We’ll move in together, go on—” and then she was suddenly cut off by what Mitsuki did.

It seemed to happen in slow motion. Yusuke saw Mitsuki’s hand reach out right over Reina’s breast and swing down to make contact. Reina got a look of surprise when her mother’s hand touched her chest, and then got an even more surprised look as Mitsuki’s fingers clenched, squeezing the soft flesh of her breast. Her hair practically stood on end and she shrieked, “Eeeek!! Mom!!! What’re you doing?!!?”

“Cummon, Reina! Live alittle!” Mitsuki slurred, releasing her daughter’s breast and instead shoving the mouth of the sake bottle into Reina’s mouth, using her free hand to massage her daughter’s throat. Reina squealed and struggled as Yusuke watched the undiluted rice wine pour down her throat, every last drop that was left in the bottle. Reina finally struggled enough that Mitsuki released her. Mitsuki stumbled away, grabbing onto the counter in Yusuke’s kitchen to steady herself and putting the now empty bottle on it.

“R-reina?” Yusuke asked, “Reina, are you okay?”

The younger Toyohara woman looked up at him, and he saw that now she, too, had an alcohol flush across her face.

“Hey, Yu—hic!—hey, Yusuke, c’mere,” Reina slurred, taking a wobbly step towards him as she hiccupped again.

“Oh, great! Now you’re drunk!” Yusuke said.

Suddenly, the two women jumped him, dragging him towards the futon that he hadn’t put away when he woke up in this morning. They threw him to the futon # and began to undress. Yusuke watched, awestruck, as they took off their clothes, their luscious melons springing forth as they did. He was a little surprised to see them each taking off a bra as well; even though he hadn’t seen them wearing such undergarments before, they obviously did when they weren’t trying to have sex with him. Once they had stripped down completely, they both pounced on Yusuke and began pulling off his clothes, too.

“Whoa, hey, slow down! I can undress myself!!” Yusuke insisted, but they didn’t listen as they pulled off his pants and boxers. Not even letting Yusuke make any suggestions about how to make them cum, the two drunken beauties shoved him onto the mat. Though Reina had said that whichever one between them came first, their intoxication made them forget that entirely the second they saw his cock, which quickly erected to its full length of twenty-five centimeters. # Yusuke quickly began moaning as the mother and daughter pair began to fellate him, licking and kissing his dick from base to tip, alternating directions. Yusuke yelled out as his cum shot out, landing on Mitsuki and Reina’s faces and in their hair.

Even in their drunken stupor, the Toyohara women saw that their lover had come and managed to remember what they were here for. The two of them pushed and shoved, each trying to get onto Yusuke’s cock before he went limp. Eventually, though, Reina forced her way onto him, and she gasped as he went from half flaccid to fully erect inside her.

I guess that settles that, then, Yusuke thought, Sorry, Mitsuki, but I guess Reina is gonna be my girlfriend. Maybe we’ll be able to get a little on the side, but—

Yusuke never got to finish that thought. His eyes widened as he saw Mitsuki’s ass and pussy lowering onto his face. The elder woman was already squeezing her tits furiously to keep up with Reina in their race to be the first to orgasm; a bit of her breast milk, which she’d made herself start to lactate again for their previous meeting, started to leak from her nipples. Knowing what was expected of him, Yusuke extended his tongue as Mitsuki sat on his face, sticking it into her vagina to help her cum. It was only fair, given that Reina was on a part of him that he didn’t need to specifically control in order for her to come. Mitsuki moaned louder as his tongue slid against her most sensitive regions, and he placed his hands on her hips to keep her from really sitting on his face and hurting him. Reina’s GG-cups with their five centimeter # pink areolas bounced as she fucked Yusuke, opposite from Mitsuki’s JJ-cups with the light brown areolas; hers were nine centimeters # in diameter and moved in erratic patterns as she groped herself.

Without leaving much time for the passion of sex, the two women just tried to be the first to achieve orgasm. As she slid up and down on Yusuke’s member, she cried out, “I’m gonna come first! I’m gonna come first! Yusuke’s mine!!” Her face grew even redder and she screamed, “Oh, God!!!”

“No, me!! Me!!! AAhhhhnn!!!” Mitsuki yelled as she kneaded her own breasts. She was squeezing them so hard that she started squirting her milk again. Reina was barely aware of the hot, sweet liquid landing on her own chest.

“I’m…I’m gonna cooome!!!!!” Reine screamed as she began to climax.

“I can’t hold it anymore!!!!!” Mitsuki cried out.

“AAHHHHNN!!!!!” The two women cried out in ecstasy and came at the exact same moment. Yusuke felt Mitsuki’s vaginal fluids run down the sides of his mouth while simultaneously feeling Reina’s cum soak his cock as he came inside her, he semen practically exploding out into her cooch.

The two intoxicated women finally opened their eyes and looked at each other as they caught their breath. They looked at each other with half-closed eyes of the same color, and something sparked between them. It wasn’t rage or hate or anything of the sort. Instead of Mitsuki just seeing her daughter or Reina just seeing her mother, they saw something else: they each saw an amazingly beautiful woman, not to mention her enormous breasts, before them. They saw Yusuke’s sperm on their faces, which only made each of them look even sexier.

Finally, Mitsuki slurred, “Reina…”

“Mama…did you come?”

“I did,” Mitsuki said, “Yusuke’s tongue feels amazing.” Her face turned even redder as a new blush accompanied her alcohol flush and she said, “You know, Reina…you have a really sexy moan.”

“You too, Mom,” Reina said. Clearly they had both come to the same conclusion.

“Reina…”

“Mama…” Reina replied, and the two Toyohara women leaned in close, their lips locking in a kiss. The two of them began moaning again, still pinning Yusuke to the futon. Soon, though, they rolled off of him. Yusuke was barely aware of what was happening for a moment, until he sat up. He looked at the sight before him and couldn’t help but get a case of déjà vu again. He had fantasized about these two women having sex just the other day, and now here they were, making love right in front of him. Reina was sitting cross-legged on the floor, her mother sitting in her lap with her legs wrapped around her daughter. Mitsuki was crying out in ecstasy again, this time as Reina sucked and kissed and licked and even lightly bit one of her nipples. The elder woman dug her fingers into her daughter’s back as she moaned, “Oh, God!! Right there, Reina! Right there!! Oh, it feels so good!!”

“Oh, Mama! Mama, I love you!!” Reina said even with her mouth full of nipple.

“More, Reina! More! Don’t stop! Don’t stop!! I’m gonna come!! Reina! Reina!! Reina!!! Aahaaa!!!” Mitsuki pressed Reina’s face into her cleavage and called her own daughter’s name as she came again, solely by her daughter sucking on her nipple. Maybe she found the mere fact that she was making love to her daughter even more unbelievably sexy. Euphoric tears streamed down each of their faces; they were in such pleasure that it was making them cry. Mitsuki finally released Reina’s head and her daughter fell back, gasping in pleasure. Soon, she began yelping as, for the first time, she felt another person’s tongue sliding in and out and around her pussy. Mitsuki moaned sensually as Reina began massaging her own breasts. Now, it was Reina’s turn to cry and moan in ecstasy.

“Ahn! Ohh! Oh my God!! Mama! Mama, keep going!! Don’t stop! Don’t stop!! Mama! Mama!! Mama!!! Mama!!! Keep going!! I’m coming!! I’m coming!!!” she screamed. After a moment, Mitsuki sat up, and Yusuke saw her cheeks were filled, no doubt with Reina’s cum. Mitsuki gave one big gulp and swallowed every last drop of Reina’s cum that was in her mouth. She got a satisfied look on her face and crawled on top of Reina. Her boobs pressing against her daughter’s, she said, “Mm…yummy. Yusuke’s right; you do taste pleasantly sour. What do you think, Reina, knowing your cum is inside me?”

“Oh, Mama…” Reina moaned. Mitsuki smiled at her daughter and leaned in for another kiss.

Just then, Mitsuki gasped as she was suddenly penetrated from behind and her tits were grabbed. She turned her head and saw Yusuke there, having just stuck his cock in her pussy. “Ooh, so my other lover wants to join in?” she said. Yusuke didn’t hear her; he was too busy pounding her. Yusuke pulled her off Reina, now with her back to his front as she sat in his lap. Yusuke couldn’t thrust into her as easily in this position, so he just started massaging her boobs and kissing and licking her neck to try and will himself to come. Mitsuki didn’t seem to mind: “Ah! Oh! Yusuke! More! More! Give it to me!”

“Mitsuki! Mitsuki!”

“Yes, Yusuke! Yes! Say my name! Say my name!!”

“Mitsuki! Mitsuki! It’s working! I’m coming!!”

“Ahn! Me too!!” Mitsuki yelled as she and Yusuke came together.

“My turn, my turn!!” Reina said excitedly, pushing Mitsuki off Yusuke and taking her place. Taking the cowgirl position, she began to fuck him again. Yusuke didn’t at all mind the sudden change of partners; he couldn’t have wished for anything better!

Mitsuki didn’t leave her daughter alone, either. From behind, she began groping Reina again, more or less mimicking Yusuke. She groped Reina, she kissed her neck; the only thing she didn’t do was penetrate her, and only because she physically couldn’t. Were she equipped to do so, she would have. In a moment, Reina came as well. Yusuke wasn’t done yet, though, and swapped positions with her so that he could come as well.

After that, everything became a blur, even for Yusuke.



The next morning, at the crack of dawn, Reina’s eyes fluttered open to a throbbing headache.

“Ow. Hangover,” she said to herself, rubbing her head. It was sore all over. In the back of her mind, she knew that she was naked.

What the hell had happened last night? Or rather, almost all of yesterday? The last thing she remembered was Mitsuki force feeding unfettered sake to her, after which she blacked out. She had barely even moved now.

And just where was she? She glanced around with her eyes, which were begging her to be closed again, and saw that she was in unfamiliar surroundings. It suddenly came back to her: she was in Yusuke’s apartment!

Another thing came back to her, too: the contest! Who had won? Who came first and won Yusuke? Was it her? Her mother? What had happened last night?

Then, Reina saw a pair of hands on her breasts, holding them contentedly. She was lying on top of someone who was still asleep. Oh, it’s Yusuke, she thought, I must have come first and won him.

Then, she saw that the hands had the same skin tone as hers, almost Caucasian-looking as opposed to Yusuke’s, which was more average of the Japanese people. The fingernails were also much more detailed, as opposed to the less-stylized way that Yusuke had his. Reina turned her head back. Lying beneath her was her mother, also naked and sleeping contentedly.

Reina screamed.

Yusuke, who was about a meter away, immediately woke up, “Fire! Murder! Police! What?!”

Reina leapt up and pointed a quivering finger at Mitsuki, demanding with absolute horror in her voice, “Wh-what the fuck happened last night?!”

“Huh?” Yusuke asked, then shifted his gaze to the sleeping beauty before him. “Oh, yeah, now I remember. You two really got it on last night.”

“What?” Reina said, her eyes growing wider with horror, “Got it on—no, no! I wouldn’t fuck my mother! Incest is wrong!!”

“Trust me, Reina: you fucked her. I fucked her, you fucked her, she fucked both of us, and I fucked you, too,” Yusuke said rather non-chalantly.

“Yusuke!!! This is a huge problem!!! How can I live with having had sex with my mother?!!?!”

“You don’t need to shout, Reina,” Yusuke said, digging out a little earwax.

“What the fuck am I supposed to be doing?!!? I HAD SEX WITH MY MOTHER!!!”

At that moment, they heard a yawn. Both Yusuke and Reina turned to see Mitsuki waking up. The beautiful, naked woman stretched out and yawned again as she returned from dreamland. Before either of them could say anything, Mitsuki clasped her hands to her mouth and ran to the bathroom, not even closing the door before she ran to the toilet to vomit. They heard her say, “Ugh. I’m never drinking again.” There was a moment of silence and they heard her say, “Who am I kidding? Of course I will.”

Mitsuki returned to the main room of the apartment, stretching again and showing off her lean, sexy body. Yusuke’s cock started to spring up again at the sight of her while Reina crossed her arms and looked away. Mitsuki finally noticed them and said, “Oh, good morning, you two.”

“H-hi, Mom,” Reina said. Her voice was quivering with shock in the knowledge that, only hours ago, she had had sex with the woman standing before her.

“Ugh, I have such a headache. I can barely remember a thing since I got in the car,” Mitsuki said, putting her palm to her forehead. “What day is it, anyway?”

“Tuesday,” Yusuke said; he was the only one among them who was really and truly sober.

“Oh, God,” Mitsuki said, more in amazement at how much time had passed, “Last I knew, it was about noon on Monday.” She suddenly got a look of realization on her face and said, “Wait! The contest!” She turned to Yusuke and said, “Who won? Which of us came first?” Without even letting Yusuke answer, she looked at Reina and said, “By the look on your face, it looks like I won,” she turned back to Yusuke, “Am I right, lover?”

Yusuke was silent. Reina looked at him, not knowing either, and joined her mother in what were increasingly feeling like death glares. He began to feel really intimidated by these two voluptuous women staring him down. It took him a moment to remember what had happened the day before.

“Well, Yusuke?” the two Toyohara women asked in unison.

“Well…it’s both of you,” Yusuke said.

“Huh?” they said, again in unison.

“You both came at the exact same time. I’m not kidding,” Yusuke said. The two women glared at him even more strongly, analyzing his face for even the tiniest hint that he was lying. He wasn’t.

“Well…what do we do now?” Reina finally asked Mitsuki, trying to look at her sideways. She could still hardly believe that they had made love. Mitsuki was still completely unaware that she had two lovers in the room.

“Well, if we both came at the same time…then…we both won?” Mitsuki wondered.

“I don’t know about you, but I wouldn’t mind having two lovers instead of one. Just look where that feud of yours got you: a loving mother and daughter at each other’s throats over the same man. How cliché is that? It’s like something out of a bad hentai,” Yusuke said. “Besides, you two didn’t seem to mind, either.” Immediately, Yusuke knew he’d said too much and his eyes widened in an expression that practically screamed, “Oh, shit!”

“What are you talking about, Yusuke?” Mitsuki asked. Yusuke tried not to give anything away, but Mitsuki saw his eyes dart towards Reina’s a few times. She looked at Reina, who got a flustered look on her face as she tried to cover herself with her arms. Realization dawned on her.

Mitsuki screamed.

There was a pounding on the wall and a voice shouted, “Shut the fuck up in there!! Some of us are trying to sleep!!”

The three lovers ignored the angry neighbor, though. Mitsuki was too busy pacing around, saying to herself, “No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no… This can’t be happening. This can’t have happened!” she turned to Yusuke and quietly yelled, “I HAD SEX WITH MY DAUGHTER?!!?” Reina gave a terrible, disgusted moan and buried her face in her hands. Neither one of them had wanted to commit incest. What the hell were they going to do?! They couldn’t just go back to their lives like nothing had happened now!

Finally, Yusuke interjected, “Stop it! Both of you!” The two women got it under control and looked at him. Yusuke continued, “Yeah, you had sex with each other. You’re mother and daughter, so you’re freaked out at this. You were both drunk at the time—” Mitsuki got an embarrassed look on her face, knowing she had indirectly caused her and her daughter’s incestuous acts, “—but you looked like you were having much more fun fucking than when you were fighting, or even when you were having sex with me!”

Mitsuki looked at him, “R-really, Yusuke?”

“Yeah!” he said. He was trying to calm them down, but he honestly didn’t expect what happened next.

Mitsuki looked back at Reina again. Her daughter didn’t miss that, and went back to covering herself as best as she could, considering that she was naked, and looking away in shame. She observed Reina’s beauty, her nudity. In all the incestuous thoughts she had had lately, she hadn’t quite been able to place exactly why Reina looked so sexy all of a sudden. She got a lustful look on her face and took a step towards Reina. She gently removed Reina’s arms from their covering positions.

Reina looked at her mother, straight into her eyes, and said, “Mom, what are you thinking…?” Mitsuki didn’t answer. She looked right back into her daughter’s eyes and no longer saw just her daughter, and knew that now she loved her in more than just a familial way. Finally, she felt like she understood why Reina had become so beautiful to her.

She reminded her of her late husband, Nobuyuki. He had died before Reina was born, and she was his only legacy. Perhaps, even, she was a little more than just his legacy…

Without warning, Mitsuki clasped her hand over Reina’s breast, completely covering on of the areolas, and she squeezed. Reina gasped a little, getting ready to scream again, but she stopped herself. Her gaze followed Mitsuki’s hand, up her arm, stopping at her chest for a quick peek, and then to her face. She, too, looked into Mitsuki’s eyes and saw not just her mother, but her lover. Something deep within her made her feel like she had known Mitsuki before, in another life. Somehow, Mitsuki touching her breast didn’t feel wrong anymore. It felt good. It felt right.

Reina smiled and stepped forward, pressing her rack against her mother’s and kissed her, long and lovingly. Mitsuki wrapped her arms around her daughter and returned the gesture. Yusuke smiled at the sight.



“Okay, on three. Ready?”

“Ready, Mama!”

“One…two…three!”

At the same time, Mitsuki and Reina leaped out of each other’s rooms and into the hall, looking each other over. They both giggled like children at the sight. Just for fun, and considering that they had become much, much closer to one another lately, they were trying on each other’s clothes. Mitsuki chuckled at the sight of Reina in her turtleneck and dress. The turtleneck drooped down a little, as it had been designed for someone with a bigger frame than Reina’s; while it was intended for someone with a bigger overall frame, it fit around Mitsuki’s giant melons just fine. The dress was also too big, falling down past Reina’s knees rather than to them because her hips weren’t as wide as Mitsuki’s. Her mother, however, looked much sillier. The navy blue skirt, mini by Reina’s own standards, was reduced to a microskirt around her wider hips; Reina could even see her mother’s panties ‘underneath’ the skirt without even trying to. The button undershirt was stretched very tightly across her chest, not even covering all of her breasts. Knowing that her outfit was technically incomplete, Mitsuki said, “Sorry, Reina, but I just couldn’t fit your sweater over my tits.”

“That’s okay, Mama,” Reina said, reaching under the turtleneck and behind her back. She pulled out an undergarment, “This bra of yours doesn’t fit me, either.”

Mitsuki smiled at the rather lacey piece of underwear, “That’s actually what I wore when your father and I made love. In fact, I was wearing it when he and I created you.”

Reina looked at the bra and purred, then rubbed it against her face, “No wonder it looks so sexy.” The younger woman got an idea, “Why don’t you try it on for me? Catch!” and she threw her mother’s bra to her. It fell short and Mitsuki walked over to pick it up. As she bent over, she suddenly felt all of Reina’s clothes that she was wearing release; buttons flew everywhere as the shirt fell open and the skirt slipped down to her ankles. Reina felt her heart start pounding again at the sight of her mother’s sexy body.

“Oops. Sorry, Reina,” Mitsuki said. She was genuinely regretful that she had ruined some of her daughter’s clothes.

“Oh, don’t worry about it, Mama. I’ll sew those back on later. Just put that bra on! I want to see what Dad saw when you two had sex!” Reina said. Normally, this would sound strange, even deviant coming from a daughter to her mother, but not with these two. They weren’t just mother and daughter anymore: now, they were lovers as well, and consummated their relationship almost every single day. Mitsuki shed Reina’s shirt, intentionally being as sexy as possible for her daughter, and then slipped on the bra. Reina drooled at it, holding up her favorite part of her mother like that, making her chest seem even plumper than before.

Standing there in just her bra and panties, Mitsuki struck a sexy pose and said, “What do you think, lover?”

Reina blushed and said, “I think I want to show you exactly how much I love you, Mama!”

“Again? Already? We just made love twenty minutes ago!”

“I know, Mom. I just can’t get enough of you!”

Mitsuki smiled and sauntered over to her daughter. She draped her arms across her shoulders and said, “Alright, Reina. You win. So what do you want to—” at that moment, the phone rang. The nearest one was in Mitsuki’s bedroom.

“I’ll get it. Meet me in my room, Mama,” Reina said, giving her a quick peck on the lips before walking over to her mother’s bedroom. She picked up the receiver and said, “Hello?”

“Hi, Reina. It’s me.”

“Oh, Yusuke! Good to hear from you!”

“How have you two been?”

“Oh, Yusuke, it’s been great! After we made up at your place, Mama and I have gotten so much closer! You wouldn’t believe how close,” she said back.

“I think I can believe it. I believed it before you did, after all,” Yusuke said. “I didn’t interrupt you or anything, did I?”

“No, no. Well, maybe a little. We were just about to have sex again.”

“Man, I wish I was there to see it.”

Reina giggled, “Maybe you can come by later and watch me and Mama have our fun.”

“Sounds great, Reina! I think maybe I’ll stop by for a bit tomorrow.”

“Okay, Yusuke. We’ll see you then. I love you!”

“I love you, too, Reina. And tell Mitsuki I said that, too.”

“Okay. Bye, Yusuke!” Reina said, and she hung up the phone. Looking to the door, she said to herself, “Mm…now where was I?”

Reina walked down the hall and to her bedroom. She opened the door and saw that Mitsuki was already lying on the bed. She had shed what little other clothes she was wearing and gave her daughter a lusty look. Reina returned it and began pulling off her mother’s turtleneck, almost mimicking what Mitsuki herself had done the first day of their feud in this very room. She took the dress and her panties off next and walked over to the mother as Mitsuki beckoned to her. Reina climbed on top of her mother, straddling her with their vulvas nearly touching, and smiled again.

“Here we are again, Reina,” Mitsuki said. She reached up, placing her hands on Reina’s face, and said with utter sweetness, “Make love to me, Reina.”

“I will, Mama,” Reina said, first leaning in for another kiss, long and lovingly before they moved on to why they had really gone to bed together.

The storm had passed. Yusuke had gained two lovers instead of one, as had the women he loved. But who knew where this newly-formed love triangle would go? What if they were discovered? They would become pariahs, unable to see each other again unperturbed. And could they even last in such a lustful life that had been so suddenly thrown upon them?

All three of them had decided that they would worry about that some other time. Mitsuki and Reina certainly didn’t care right now, as they both gave their loving screeches in orgasm together in their home. Reina climbed off of Mitsuki and laid down on the bed with her, cuddling against her mother’s beautiful, sexy, naked body. Mitsuki wrapped her arms around her daughter, and sleep overtook them.

sake: a rice-based alcoholic beverage of Japanese origin, though the word also refers to alcoholic drinks in general; pronounced saki
¥10,000: roughly equivalent to US $100
futon: traditional Japanese bedding consisting of padded mattresses and quilts that can easily be folded up for storage
25 centimeters: about ten inches
5 centimeters: about two inches
9 centimeters: about three and a half inches

[Elpie]

last but certainly not least, the Epilogue. WHOO, that was quite a writing bender. if only i could write like that for my more serious projects the Epilogue is much more fleshed out now, but still very short; you'll notice that i left out descriptions except where i felt they were necessary (e.g., i don't state everyone's hair and eye color again) and it's still the absolute shortest part of the entire fanfic (in its original formatting, it's not even two pages long). this is also the first time i've written bondage into the story (it was only mentioned before; i thought "Why pass up this opportunity? ")

Epilogue: Strange Things Happen...

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Yusuke sighed as he walked into the Toyohara home once again. This time, he knew his stay was going to be a bit longer than before. A good number of his things were lying out in the driveway; he, Mitsuki, and Reina had just unloaded them from the elder woman’s Subaru. However, he knew for certain that he’d never see a good number of his things again.

All in all, things had been good. It had only been about a week since the first time Mitsuki and Reina had sex and they formed their love triangle. The two women had become even friendlier with each other since then: Yusuke had seen it with his own eyes. The two of them made love regularly, almost every day in fact. Instead of fighting like they used to, especially over Yusuke himself, they talked it over instead if they came to a disagreement, then made everything better with sex. Even right now, they were taking every chance they could to look at the other’s bountiful bosoms and heavenly hindquarters. Neither of them wanted the neighbors to know that they were lovers, and Yusuke couldn’t blame them. He, too, dared not show Mitsuki much affection in public; he and Reina were already a known couple on campus, and if anyone saw him giving affection to her mother as well…

As a result of their fears of exposure, Yusuke had been spending more time with Reina than with her mother, sharing drinks and kissing between classes and, when time permitted, even having sex when they could hide it. Both he and Reina had been working on making less noise when they came for exactly that reason. He usually only got to make love to Reina’s mother when he came over to their house to visit. The rest of the time, Mitsuki stayed at home and maintained her duties as a housewife, but occasionally spent her free time looking up new things for them to try. Now, though, that was going to change.

Just earlier today, an electrical fire had broken out in the apartment complex that Yusuke lived in. No one was seriously injured, but the entire building burned to the ground, and Yusuke suddenly found himself homeless. Luckily, he had two voluptuous women to turn to for help. After they had formed their love triangle, Mitsuki and Reina had begun to treat their shared lover as a member of the family, even giving him a house key. He was essentially their mutual husband, after all. Welcoming him into their home and putting him up in their spare bedroom as a permanent houseguest wasn’t much of a jump from that.

“Yusuke! Could you help me with this one?” Reina called. Yusuke looked back at Reina, seeing her trying to lift a rather large box of his things. Yusuke called back, “Gimme a second, Reina! Let me put this one down, first!” he indicated another large box that he already had in his hands. He quickly deposited it on floor inside and went back to help her. As they carried the box together, he said, “Thanks again for this, Reina,” he turned to her mother, bringing another box, “and you, too, Mitsuki.”

“It’s no trouble at all, Yusuke. With all the money I make for doing absolutely nothing, your joining us here isn’t even a drop in the bucket when it comes to costs,” the elder woman said, resting her breasts on top of the box. Yusuke and Reina both drooled at the sight of them. “Let’s get the rest of these boxes inside, and then we can…you know,” she said with a wink. That encouraged the younger two to work as fast as they could.



“Ah! Ahn! It hurts!” Reina yelped.

“But you like it, don’t you?” Mitsuki said cruelly.

“Ahn! Yes, Mama! I love it!” she cried, pained tears coming from her eyes. Her makeup was running, staining her cheeks down to the bottom of her jaw. She yelled in pain as Mitsuki tightened the ropes that bound her wrists, then moved on to her elbows and then her knees and ankles. Mitsuki herself had some rope marks on the same parts of her as her daughter, and similarly had makeup on her that had run down her face. Her red eye shadow from the first day of their competition over Yusuke was smudged, as was Reina’s, and both of them had lots of lipstick marks on their faces. Yusuke was standing off to the side, rubbing himself.

“Mitsuki! I’m almost there!” he said, panting.

“You hear that, Reina? ‘Master’ is gonna give you his special treatment again,” Mitsuki said, tightening ropes that wrapped around the base of her daughter’s breasts. Reina yelled out at that; there was so much pressure on her boobs that her areolas were turning from pink to purple. Her face and chest was already sprinkled with his semen. She gasped in pain as Yusuke stepped in front of her and yelled as he came, more of his seed shooting out onto her face. Fresh tears formed in Reina’s eyes as Mitsuki tightened the ropes again. Yusuke took over next, shoving his dick in her mouth and forcing her to suck him off. Yusuke sped things along by thrusting into her mouth; soon, he came again, ejaculating into her throat. Reina gasped when he let her breathe again; she felt horrible and incredible at the same time.

“Let’s try a little more now,” Mitsuki said, tightening the ropes around Reina’s tits again.

Reina screamed and finally said, “Bell tower! Bell tower!!”

Immediately, Mitsuki and Yusuke stopped. Mitsuki’s quickly undid the ropes and Reina fell backwards onto her mother’s bed. Reina gasped with pleasure as the pain receded. “Oh, God…that was incredible,” she said. This was the first time she’d ever tried bondage. Yusuke had chosen not to have his cock tied up, and now she knew why. Mitsuki, however, had apparently tried this kind of thing before; not only did she have a higher tolerance to the pain than her daughter did, but she knew exactly where to tie her up.

“Are you okay, Reina?” Mitsuki asked, the cruel voice she had used before replaced by one of caring.

“Yeah, I’m fine, Mama,” Reina said, sitting up. “Ah, my boobs are so sore,” she said, rubbing her breasts.

“Well, it’s my turn again,” Mitsuki said, picking up the ropes and starting to tie them onto her own breasts. “Remember, my safety word is ‘full moon.’”

Suddenly, there was a crash! Shards of glass fell to the floor and all three of them jumped at the loud sound!

A few seconds passed, and all three of them looked around.

“What the hell just happened?” Yusuke asked.

“Look!” Reina said, pointing at the floor. There was a puncture in the floorboards; something was embedded in it.

Warily, the three lovers stood and walked over to the thing. In short order, they had removed it from the floor and passed it between them. It was a rock of some kind, about the size of a marble, and looked like a piece of coal, except for the fact that it was glowing luminous green.

They took turns holding and looking at the strange rock.

“What do you think it is?” Reina asked.

“A meteorite, maybe?” Yusuke said.

“Shouldn’t it be burning hot, then?” Mitsuki said; they had all held it with their bare hands.

Then, just as suddenly as it had appeared, the rock stopped glowing.

“What happened?” Reina asked.

“I don’t know,” Yusuke said.

Mitsuki took the rock and walked over to her desk. She opened a door and tossed it inside. “I’ll need to call a repairman in the morning, fix this floorboard and window,” she said, then turned back to them, “But for now…” and she yanked the ropes that were bound around her breasts and said, “Where were we?” It was hours of tightening and sex before she finally yelled out ‘full moon.’

Little did they know, as they made love again and again, a strange, otherworldly radiation had emitted from the meteorite. It had passed from the tiny little rock and into each of them. In as little as a day or as long as a lifetime, strange things would begin to happen to them. They had been changed forever by the alien presence that now resided within each of them.

But just how would they be affected by this? Nobody knows…

[Elpie]

and now all five Essential chapters plus the Epilogue have been uploaded to my gallery

[Elpie]

hey, whaddaya know! new content! this is the brainchild of the brief age regression discussion on pages 4 and 5. i've had a small part of this story written for a long, LONG time, but only just recently got it in me to completely write this. i've spent the past few days doing so and now it's done

without any further ado, here's Chapter L: Bouncing (it doesn't mean what you think it might mean), aka "The Curious Case of Mitsuki Toyohara"

Chapter L: Bouncing

Spoiler: show

Mitsuki hummed a tune to herself as she loaded groceries into the trunk of her car. As she straightened up, she pushed a few strands of her long, light brown hair out from in front of her Tuscan red eyes. In her peripheral vision, she saw a few men passing by who couldn’t help but gawk at her sexy body, earning all of them glares and some of them slaps from their wives and girlfriends. Mitsuki couldn’t really blame them; every time she bent over, her lusciously round hips and rear end were made all the more obvious, even under her tan knee-length dress, and every time she stood, her JJ-cup breasts were in clear sight. Teasing them a bit, she stretched out, raising her hands high above her head and all but baring her chest to everyone around her; perhaps the fact that she was actually wearing a bra under her reddish-pink turtleneck made her boobs seem even sexier. She heard one woman scolding her husband as he stared at Mitsuki, and another woman muttered a particularly rude insult under her breath.

With a bit of a smirk, Mitsuki climbed into the driver’s seat and pulled on her safety belt. Turning the key, she fired up her Subaru and drove out of the parking lot. As she went down the streets of Fukuoka, she suddenly heard a buzzing sound. It took her a moment to realize that it was her new cell phone. While still keeping an eye on the road, she reached into her purse and pulled it out, flipping it open as she did. The caller ID said that it was Reina on the other line. Mitsuki had a few more errands to run, so Yusuke and Reina weren’t expecting her back for another hour or so. Maybe she was just making a booty call?

Mitsuki pressed the ‘talk’ button and held her phone to her ear, “Hi, Reina!”

“Mama! Great news!” Reina’s voice said on the other end.

“What is it?”

“I just got a letter back from that law school in New York! I’ve been accepted!”

“What?! Reina, that’s wonderful!” Mitsuki exclaimed; her daughter had wanted to be a prosecutor for years, and now it was finally coming together! “I’ll head home right now! This calls for a special night, just you and me,” she said lustfully. As she imagined her daughter’s beautiful, naked body, “I’ll fuck you so hard that you won’t be able to walk for a week!”

“But don’t you still have errands, Mom?”

“I do, but they can wait. How many other times will I get to—” Mitsuki happened to see something out of the corner of her eye. She stopped talking and gasped, spinning the wheel.

Too late.

CRASH!!!

Mitsuki groaned. It had all happened so fast. She felt warm liquid running down from her forehead and over her abdomen. Her vision was blurry, and all that she could hear was the sound of her car horn, her body pressed forward into the steering wheel, just barely cushioned by the airbag. In a second, everything went black.

“Mom?! Mom, what happened?!? Mama!!!” Reina yelled through the cell phone as Mitsuki passed out.



A bright light filled Mitsuki’s field of vision as her eyes slowly opened again. She heard the continual beep, beep, beep, beep of a heart monitor. She groaned in a mix of pain and grogginess.

“Mitsuki! Reina, she’s waking up!” she heard a familiar voice say. Her eyes closed on their own, and she heard another voice, “Mama! Can you hear me?”

She opened her eyes again and saw two people standing over her. To her left was Yusuke, his black hair and greenish-hazel eyes framing his concerned face. On her right was Reina, the eyes that matched her mother’s and her Tuscan red bob cut surrounding an even more distressed look. Yusuke was in his typical green t-shirt and brown slacks while Reina was wearing her yellow skirt and orange top with the spaghetti straps that she usually wore for casual sex. She and Yusuke must have been riht in the middle of lovemaking when they learned what had happened.

…what had happened?

“Ugh… Reina? Yusuke?” she said weakly, “Where am I?”

“You’re in the hospital, Mom. We thought you died!” Reina said, tearstains on her face. Mitsuki saw that she had put on some of her peachy brown eye shadow, probably to make herself look even sexier as she and Yusuke fucked, though now it had run down her face along with her tears from earlier.

“How are you feeling?” Yusuke asked.

“I feel like shit,” Mitsuki said, trying to get up.

“No no no, stop!” Yusuke said, putting his hands on her shoulders, “You shouldn’t be moving. We don’t know how bad your injuries are yet.”

Reluctantly, Mitsuki laid back down and asked, “How long have I been out?”

“A few hours,” Yusuke said, and, knowing what her next question would be, continued, “You were in a car crash. The other driver died in the accident.”

“I guess I should consider myself lucky, then.”

At that moment, the door to the room opened and a doctor walked in, “Oh, good, you’re awake. You’re a very fortunate woman, Miss Toyohara; that was one of the worst crashes I’ve ever seen someone survive.”

“Well that’s good. When can I go home?” Mitsuki asked.

The doctor looked at his clipboard and said, “Well, miraculously, there’s no damage to your spine or broken bones and we’ve stopped all the internal bleeding. However, you’ve lost a lot of blood; we managed to get you out of danger, but you’re still missing it in excess, so you’ll be weak for a while unless we can find a willing donor.”

“Well why can’t you use the blood from before?” Reina asked.

“We need to reserve that blood for emergency care; now that your mother has stabilized, she doesn’t need it as much as someone else might.”

“Well, Mom can have some of mine, then!” Reina said, holding out an arm as if to accept a needle.

“Reina, it’s not that simple,” Yusuke said, “Mitsuki needs a match to her blood type, or O-Negative; that’ll match anyone.”

Mitsuki groaned in exasperation and put her hand to her face, “I’m B-Negative!”

“And unfortunately, Miss Toyohara,” the doctor said, this time indicating the younger woman, “it looks like you’re B-Positive.” Reina mimicked her mother and groaned as well.

Then, Yusuke’s eyes widened with realization, “Wait, I’m O-Negative!”

Both Mitsuki and Reina looked at him, and Mitsuki said, “You are?”

“Yeah! Mitsuki, you can have some of my blood!” Yusuke said. For all the wrong reasons, Mitsuki got turned on by the idea of even more of Yusuke being inside of her.

“That’s good news,” the doctor said, “but there’s another problem.”

“What?” Mitsuki asked. The doctor walked over and folded back the covers of the bed, then lifted her shirt, showing her stomach. Mitsuki gasped when she saw that her entire stomach was covered in bandages.

“Your midriff was hit pretty hard in the crash. We were able to completely repair your intestines in surgery, but both of your kidneys have been crushed.”

“What?!” Mitsuki exclaimed.

“They’re both still working—for the moment—but you need a replacement kidney or else your life will be in danger again,” the doctor explained. Mitsuki looked down at herself. She hadn’t thought that she would ever face kidney failure, even after all her drinking over the years. Almost instinctively, she looked at Reina, and was quickly joined by both Yusuke and the doctor.

Reina got a bit of a flustered look on her face and asked, “W-what? What are you all looking at me for?” Mitsuki smiled a bit; Reina’s naïveté never ceased to amuse her.

“Well, miss, since you are your mother’s biological daughter, that means that one of your kidneys is a perfect match to be donated. Otherwise, she’ll have to wait months or maybe even years to get another compatible donor, if that. And those are months or years that your mother may not have.”

Reina blinked a few times, then, her voice quivering a bit, she said, “Y-you mean…I can help save Mama’s life?” Reina said, and her eyes began to widen with excitement as common sense answered the question for her long before the doctor nodded. Reina nodded back, “I’ll do it.”

Mitsuki beckoned Reina over to her. Once her daughter was close, Mitsuki said in a low voice, “Reina, are you sure? Once your kidney is out of you, there’s no going back. And then you’ll be in danger if you ever have kidney failure.”

“Of course I’m sure, Mama. I love you. I’d do anything for you,” Reina said, then leaned in to kiss her mother on the lips. Mitsuki put her hand to Reina’s shoulder, pushing her back, and gave her daughter a look that simply said, “Not here.” Reina looked quizzically at her mother, then realization flashed in her eyes when she realized what she’d nearly done. Reina backed away, blushing a bit, and sat down in a nearby chair. Above all else, none of them wanted anyone to know that not only were Yusuke and Mitsuki lovers, but also that Reina and Mitsuki were having sex. As far as anyone knew, Yusuke and Reina were just boyfriend and girlfriend, not that they were having sex.

After a few minutes, Reina turned to the doctor and said, “Yes, I’ll do it.”



A week later, Mitsuki stumbled back into her home, supported by both Yusuke and Reina. She inhaled deeply, “Aah, it’s good to be back.” She looked at Yusuke and Reina in turn as they helped her, “Thank you, both of you. Did I tell you two how much I love you?”

“We love you, too, Mitsuki, but it’s getting kinda annoying hearing you say it over and over again,” Yusuke said, almost jokingly.

“I can’t say it enough! Without you two, I’d still be in the hospital, or worse!” Mitsuki said as her lovers helped her onto the couch where she and Yusuke had first made love. Looking up at them from her seat, she said, “How ‘bout I give you two a reward? We haven’t had sex for a while now.” Yusuke began nodding eagerly; Mitsuki and Reina had been restricted to hospital beds for the past week, healing from surgery, and he hadn’t been able to have sex with either of them during that time; all three of them were practically ready to explode, they were so ready to fuck.

“No thanks, Mama,”

Yusuke and Mitsuki both looked at Reina like she had gone insane. When they did, Reina sighed a bit and pulled off her shirt. At first, they thought that she was about to strip down entirely. Then, she left her bra on and instead lifted her right breast up with one hand, indicating the set of stitches just below it with the other. “The doctor said that I shouldn’t do anything strenuous until my stitches heal the rest of the way, and I think sex counts as strenuous. Same goes for you, Mama.”

Mitsuki groaned in annoyance. After a moment, she said, “Well, will you at least get me off? My boobs haven’t had any attention in a week,” and then to Yusuke, “and just because Reina’s kidney is still settling in me doesn’t mean I can’t get you off, Yusuke.”

Yusuke and Reina looked at each other, then grinned and began taking off their clothes as Mitsuki did the same. Little did Mitsuki know, as her daughter groped her and she began sucking on Yusuke’s cock, something irreversible was already happening to her.

After another week had passed, Mitsuki was feeling like her old self again. She stretched out, admiring herself in the mirror on the first floor of the house. She looked down her reflection, from her pretty face and down to her cleavage, past her bra and abdomen where she could still see the scars from her operation. Her eyes glided down past her panties and seductive hips and on to her legs and feet. Not only was she still beautiful in spite of her scars, but she was starting to feel more energetic than she had before the accident. She was really looking forward to when one of her lovers returned. She had even held off on masturbation so that sex would be even more rewarding.

No sooner had she wished it than did she hear the doorknob turning. Her face curled into a smile and she called in a seductive voice, “Coming!” She walked to the front door, her breasts bouncing as she did, and opened it as she cheerfully said, “Welcome back!”

“Mitsuki?!” said a voice that she hadn’t been expecting. Then, Mitsuki saw that it wasn’t Yusuke or Reina at the door, but her next-door neighbor, Moriko. “Wh-what…?”

“Oh! Moriko!” Mitsuki said, her entire face turning bright red with embarrassment.

“Why aren’t you wearing any clothes?” Moriko asked, completely forgetting what she had come over for.

Mitsuki began fumbling with her words, trying to come up with an excuse, “Well, uh, you see…it, um…all my clothes were dirty, so…well…”

There was an awkward silence for a moment, then Moriko said, “Well, I just wanted to know how you were doing. You know, after that crash. It was on the news last week and I only just remembered.”

“Yes, I’m fine,” Mitsuki said; it slipped from her mind that she was still standing before her friend and neighbor in nothing but a bra and panties.

“That’s good,” Moriko said. There was another moment of awkward silence. Finally, Moriko said, “You’re, uh…you’re looking well today. Very youthful.”

“Yes, I thought so, too,” Mitsuki said. That was no lie; she went to great lengths to keep herself looking beautiful, especially now that she had two steady lovers to keep interested. Even by her own standards, though, she was feeling like she was younger today.

“Well…I’ll, uh…see you around, then,” Moriko said, waving and then turning to leave. Mitsuki returned the esture and said, “Have a nice day,” as Moriko walked down the driveway. Mitsuki was about to close the door when Reina walked up, alone. Her classes at the university must have ended early. She was wearing her typical navy blue skirt, white button shirt, and yellow sweater again. She stopped in the driveway to chat with Moriko for a moment. Moriko had tried setting up Reina with her nephew before she met Yusuke, so maybe they were talking about that; Mitsuki was too far away to hear them. Moriko got a surprised look on her face as they spoke, and Reina pointed just below her breast. She was telling their neighbor that she had given one of her kidneys to Mitsuki, no doubt.

Reina finally said goodbye to Moriko as well and walked to the front of the house. She’d seen her mother naked and nearly naked so many times now that she barely even noticed her. Reina walked inside and dropped her book bag on a chair. She finally turned to her mother and said, with false naïveté, “Were you expecting me?”

Mitsuki smiled and said, “My scars are fully healed now and I’m feeling much better. D’you want to celebrate?” As she spoke, she walked up to her daughter seductively and lovingly wrapped her arms around her.

Reina smiled back and kissed her mother. The two of them moaned as their tongues touched; even without having sex, they had kissed and cuddled every day since their return from the hospital, and even managed to get each other off a few times without having their usual vigorous sex. Now, though, they felt even more towards each other, with their deep desires to make love bubbling up.

After a couple of minutes, Reina pulled away from the kiss and said, “Why don’t I just take this off?” and she lifted her sweater over her head. Mitsuki got started unbuttoning Reina’s shirt from the bottom while her daughter worked from the top. In a moment, Reina cast aside her shirt as well, and Mitsuki reached behind her back and unhooked Reina’s bra while her daughter did the same. In her own youth, Mitsuki had become an expert at removing men’s underwear; now, she was becoming a pro at removing women’s, too—that is, when Reina decided to wear them around her.

At the same time, their bras fell away from their chests and to their feet. Mitsuki felt herself get wet just at the sight of Reina’s luscious GG-cup tits. They seemed particularly nice today; there was just something about them that was sexier than usual. Mitsuki leaned in and kissed Reina on the lips again, pressing her breasts against her daughter’s as they embraced. She guided Reina into a chair and they sat down, with Mitsuki in Reina’s lap. They kissed and moaned for a while longer, rubbing each others’ backs and shoulders. When Mitsuki finally released her partner from their lip lock, Reina opened her eyes and looked at her mother, “What, done already?”

“I need your boobs, Reina,” Mitsuki said, grabbing one of Reina’s breasts with a hand each. She squeezed Reina’s warm flesh, causing her daughter to start gasping and moaning in pleasure. She began pressing Reina’s tits against each other as well as kneading them between her fingers.

Reina’s moans grew louder and more frantic as Mitsuki groped her, “Ahn! Yes! Yes!! More, Mama! More!” she said, “Don’t stop! Don’t stop!! I’m gon—I’m gonna cum! AAahhhnn!!” she screamed in pleasure as she reached orgasm, soaking her panties. Reina panted, gasping for breath, but then began moaning again.

Mitsuki had clasped her lips to one of Reina’s breasts and was now kissing and sucking on her nipple. As yet, she hadn’t done much of sucking on Reina’s nipples in all of their sex together, even though she thought about it and knew that it turned her on; usually, it was Reina who did the faux suckling, either alone or with Yusuke. Maybe it was because of her relationship to her daughter: it felt more right to Mitsuki that she be the one whose nipples were licked, kissed, and sucked on. She was the only one in the house to have had children, after all, and had bonded deeply with Reina by breastfeeding her when her daughter was still a baby. The reverse still felt good, but strange at the same time. Now, though, she couldn’t get enough of her daughter’s breast in her mouth. She eagerly sucked on Reina’s nipple, kneading her other breast with one hand while her free hand worked its way down into Reina’s skirt. Her fingers worked their magic, sneaking under Reina’s now dampened panties and into her vagina. Reina moaned even louder as Mitsuki continued pleasuring her until she came again.

Soon, they found that the chair was a less comfortable place than they had thought and went to Reina’s bedroom instead. There, Mitsuki laid on top of her daughter and went right back to the faux nursing, this time bringing both of Reina’s nipples to her mouth. They continued like this for another two hours until they were both tired from climaxing so many times. Reina finally fell asleep from exhaustion; Mitsuki was tired, too, but not as much as her daughter. The elder of the Toyohara women decided to rest her eyes, laying her head on Reina’s breasts as though they were pillows. Subconsciously, Reina smiled and held her mother close to her, and soon they were contentedly snuggling.

Mitsuki laid there with her lover for another twenty minutes, until she heard the door open again. The familiar voice of Yusuke called, “I’m home! Sorry I’m late.”

Mitsuki walked out of Reina’s room, leaning over the banister to look down at Yusuke, “Ooh, welcome back, Yusuke,” she said lustfully.

“Hi, Mitsuki,” Yusuke greeted her. “Where’s Reina?”

“We had so much sex that she fell asleep. I didn’t feel like waiting for you to come back to get started. But now that you’re here, you wanna make up for lost time?”

Yusuke grinned back at her and said, “Of course!”

“Come one upstairs, then,” Mitsuki said, smiling as she pulled off her panties and threw them down to him. “Meet me in my bedroom.”

When Yusuke joined her, Mitsuki was already on her bed and striking a sexy pose. Yusuke removed the last pieces of his own clothing and got on top of her in the missionary position. Mitsuki looked a bit disappointed, but only for the moment between the shift in her position and Yusuke sliding his cock inside her. Soon enough, Yusuke came inside her, sliding back out and flopping onto the bed next to her. His dick still soaked in her vaginal fluids, Yusuke said, “Don’t worry; that was just an appetizer.”

Mitsuki sat up and looked at him, “Well I’m hungry again already. Mind if I take over?”

Yusuke grinned, “Not at all!” Mitsuki got up and sat back down, straddling Yusuke’s waist as she slid down over him. As she fucked him, they were both reminded of the first time they made love; as then, Yusuke quickly came inside her again. Mitsuki didn’t stop, though, and kept fucking him until—like Reina before—Yusuke simply gave out and fell asleep.

Mitsuki, however, was far from done. She was barely tired at all, and kept going. While Yusuke slept, Mitsuki went right on fucking him, causing her over to cum inside her many times. He started talking in his sleep, commenting on the good feelings that he thought were being given to him by both of his lovers at the same time. It was only a passing thought to Mitsuki that she could get pregnant from this; she was having too much fun to care. Finally, though, she too succumbed to exhaustion and fell asleep in her bed next to Yusuke.



Two more weeks passed, and Mitsuki noticed another change in her. She had been more energetic, as before, but by now that had more or less equalized and she was essentially back to normal now. This new change, though, was much more noticeable.

“Stand up straight, Reina,” Yusuke said as the two Toyohara women as they stood back to back. Both of them straightened up so that Yusuke could get a better idea about what he was looking at. Standing so close, their butts were against each other; that alone turned them both on, but they had to focus right now. After a moment, Yusuke confirmed it: “Yep. You’re the same height now.”

Mitsuki’s brow furrowed in worry; she’d always dwarfed both Yusuke and Reina, but was now only as tall as her daughter. Yusuke walked up to her and said, “Don’t worry, Mitsuki. We don’t care if you’re just a bit shorter.” That reassured her a bit, and she looked up to lock eyes with him. Now, Yusuke was the tallest one in the house.

Mitsuki sighed, “I’m not used to being shorter than you, Yusuke. It’s too weird,” she said. When she thought out it, she’d been about this tall ten years ago.

“Don’t worry, we’ll make you feel better right now,” Yusuke said, placing a hand on her breast. Mitsuki gave him a small smile, but her eyes said that she was still worried.

“I’d love to join you, but I’ve gotta go; I need to get a book and start studying,” Reina said. She gave both of them a kiss, fighting the urge to get more intimate, and walked out of the house.

“Now that that’s done with, you wanna get busy?” Yusuke said, intimately placing his arm around Mitsuki’s shoulder.

Mitsuki quickly forgot about her worries over apparently shrinking and went with Yusuke to his room. Stripping down as they went, they were both in the buff by the time they got there. Mitsuki let Yusuke lead, and he turned her around so that she faced away from him. She smiled a bit; they didn’t have sex doggy-style all that much, so it was a welcome change of pace.

Yusuke slid his cock into her pussy, and Mitsuki gasped; her cooch felt like it was tighter than before. Yusuke practically laid down on top of her, his chest to her back, as they began to have sex. Mitsuki panted and moaned as Yusuke fucked her; his dick felt even better than usual. In just a few minutes, they came together, but Yusuke didn’t stop. He kept fucking her until they came together again, and again. After that, Mitsuki took over, draining out more of his cum with blowjob after blowjob; after an hour or two, Mitsuki was satisfied, having driven Yusuke to unconsciousness with her sexual skill, coupled with her new energy, and had filled up both her pussy and her stomach with his cum. She had thought about going out to lunch after sex, but she’d swallowed so much of his seed that she wasn’t hungry anymore.



As the days wore on and turned into weeks, building into a month and a half since she felt well enough to have sex after the accident, Mitsuki grew more and more worried about what was happening to her. She was sitting next to Reina on her daughter’s bed. She’d misled Reina to get her to just sit down with her; she’d promised sex, but it had been a good half hour since they entered the bedroom together. They hadn’t even taken off their shirts yet. Mitsuki was wearing her typical clothes while Reina was in her skimpy orange top again.

“I’m scared, Reina,” Mitsuki said, looking down at herself. She felt tears welling up as she said, “I don’t know what’s happening to me and I can’t do anything about it.”

“At least you’re still bigger than me, Mama,” Reina said, patting her mother on the shoulder.

“For how much longer, Reina?” Mitsuki said, running her hands down her chest. While they were still very large by anyone’s standards, she had gone down a few cup sizes. Next to hers, Reina’s GG-cups seemed much bigger, though Mitsuki knew that it was her that was changing and not the other way around. Whatever had begun happening to her, it was becoming more and more obvious now.

First, she had shrank a few centimeters until she was about as tall as her daughter. Then, the signs of age that she’d acquired over the years began to fade away, and now she almost looked like Reina in a wig. Lastly—for now, at least—her breasts began to shrink: in just the past two days, she’d gone down from JJ-cups to her current size. The last time she was this large was when she and Nobuyuki shared their lives together, before Reina started developing from just two tiny cells inside her womb. After that, her pregnancy-induced hormones caused her to grow to the larger size that she had had for the past eighteen years. Why were they shrinking down now, of all times?

“If you ask me, this is kind of nice, Mama,” Reina said. Mitsuki gave her daughter a blank look, then Reina explained, “Don’t tell me you haven’t noticed, Mama! You’re starting to think more like me and Yusuke. You came back from the mall yesterday with CDs from our favorite artists and none of the ones you like.”

“Yeah…well, I just listened to the demos and I thought they sounded pretty good. Better than what I usually listen to,” Mitsuki explained.

“See? Whatever’s happening to you isn’t so bad.” Reina said. Then, she looked down at her mother’s chest. “By the way, you’re still looking as sexy as ever, Mama.” Mitsuki looked at he daughter, straight into her lover’s eyes, and smiled. They sat there on the bed like a couple of young lovers, holding hands and kissing. In the back of her mind, she figured they would eventually build up to sex, but right now this satisfied her.

Sure enough, Mitsuki found her lips had moved further down Reina’s face, towards the base of her neck, and her hands were reaching under her daughter’s shirt to unhook her bra. Once she felt Reina’s underwear loosen, she retracted her arms and pulled her shirt up, revealing her daughter’s breasts. Mitsuki licked her lips; in the past month, she’d really taken a liking to Reina’s boobs, even more than she had before. Without a word, Mitsuki dove right in, sucking on Reina’s nipple almost as if she really did want to nurse. That would have made this even sexier, as far as Mitsuki was concerned. Reina cried out in pleasure, “Oh, yes! Yes! More, Mama! More! Suck on them more! Ahn! Yes! Yes!! Yes!!! Harder, Mama!!! Suck on my nipples harder!!!”

With her mouth still full of her daughter’s nipple, Mitsuki said, “Mm…Reina, your boobs taste even better than usual.” Very lightly, she bit down on Reina’s nipple, making her daughter scream in a mix of pleasure and pain.

“Ahn! Ahahn!!” Reina yelped, “More, Mama! More! Don’t stop! Don’t stop!! I’m gonna come! Mama! Mama! Mama! Mama! I’m gonna come!!! I’m gonna come!!! Mama! Mama!! Mama!!!” Reina dug her fingernails into Mitsuki back as she hit orgasm and gave a long, loving screech. Mitsuki was sucking on Reina’s nipple harder than ever, and wished that Reina really was lactating. She wondered what her daughter’s milk would taste like…

Reina flopped backwards onto the bed, “Oh, God…oh, fuck…that was incredible, Mama. I don’t think I’ve ever come that hard before.” She was sweating profusely and her entire body was flushed pink, as if she had been having sex all night rather than just one round of it.

“I’m not done yet, Reina. If sucking on your boobs gets you this turned on, think what it’ll feel like further south,” Mitsuki said as she stood up. Reina was a little out of it, so she barely understood what Mitsuki was saying. Mitsuki knelt down in front of her and said, “Try to hold back as long as you can; it feels better that way.” Reina was hardly aware of Mitsuki reaching under her skirt and pulling off her daughter’s panties, then placing her hands on her knees to push her legs apart.

However, Reina became fully aware of what Mitsuki meant a second later. She cried out again as she felt Mitsuki’s tongue penetrate her. It wasn’t all that often that any of them gave any of the others lip service, unless you counted all the blowjobs that Mitsuki and Reina gave to Yusuke. Reina moaned as her mother licked her vagina, but then she suddenly stopped. Mitsuki poked her head out into Reina’s line of sight from behind the younger woman’s cleavage and said, “No, wait. I have a better idea.” She walked over to a new ‘toy chest’ that they’d moved into Reina’s room since they began having sex for just this occasion.

“M-mama…?” Reina said; this time, she did know what Mitsuki had planned, and she wasn’t sure that she liked it.

After rummaging in the box for a few moments, Mitsuki stood up, a long rope made of silk in her right hand and a few sets of handcuffs in her left. “Your safety word is still ‘bell tower,’ right?”

“Mama, I’m not sure—” Reina asked, but Mitsuki interrupted, “Well I am sure. One way or another, you and I are having a bit of an adventure today.”

“Mama, wait—” but Mitsuki wouldn’t. Before Reina could stop her, her mother had pounced, in just a few moments, Reina was completely naked and her wrists and ankles were handcuffed to each corner of the bed. Reina gulped; they hadn’t done any bondage since their return from the hospital. She knew that Mitsuki could handle it, being a bit of an old pro at this, but Reina hadn’t yet developed as much of a tolerance to the pain as her mother. Soon, Mitsuki was tying Reina up with the rope, binding her most sensitive parts, ready to be tightened. Then, she did the same to herself.

“We’re gonna do this together, Reina. If you can’t handle it, then I won’t handle it,” Mitsuki said, standing naked over her daughter, then tightened her own ropes once. She gasped in pleasure as the rope started to dig into her skin, and then she turned on Reina. Once she had tightened Reina’s ropes as much as she had her own, Mitsuki sauntered to the ‘toy chest’ again, leaning over to take something else out. Reina couldn’t help but look at her mother’s sexy rear, and noticed that it, too, had shrunken just a little bit from what she was like before.

Mitsuki turned around, three objects in her hands. Reina gasped when she realized what they were, “Mama, no! You know I don’t like that one!”

Mitsuki walked over to her daughter, a cruel look on her face. Under normal circumstances, that would worry Reina; since they were using bondage right now, though, she knew it was all part of the act. “Don’t you remember, Reina? No means yes when we do this.”

“No! No, Mama! Wait!”

“You keep saying no, but all I hear is ‘Yes, Mama! Fuck me!’”

“That’s not what I mean!!”

“Then it is what you mean!”

“Mama, please!”

“‘Please put that inside me?’ Okay, Reina!” Mitsuki said, climbing onto the bed. She sat between her daughter’s outstretched legs and held up one of the objects: it was a small, round vibrator with a string attached so that it could be pulled out, remotely connected to a controller that worked on any vibrators set to a matching frequency. It was designed for vaginal use, but Mitsuki used it for something very different.

“No, Mom! No! Please!”

Sarcastically, Mitsuki said, “Keep saying ‘No,’ Reina, that will change the ‘no means yes’ rule.”

Frustrated, Reina said, “Fine! Yes, Mama! Put it in me!!”

“Okay, Reina! You asked for it!”

“Wait! I thought yes meant no?!”

“No means yes and yes means yes,” Mitsuki said as she got ready. Reina shrieked as she felt Mitsuki push the vibrator, about the size of an egg, inside her—not into her pussy, but up her ass. Reina never liked this, and didn’t think she ever would. She still got turned on whenever a vibrator was used on her like this, but it never felt good going in or out. When it went it, it felt like she had just used the toilet, but it was going back inside her; when it came out, it felt like she was constipated.

“Like I said, Reina: we’re doing this together,” Mitsuki said, showing the second object: another, identical vibrator. She reached behind herself and gasped as she pushed the second vibrator into her own rectum. Once she recovered from that a few moments later, she held up the third object—the vibrators’ remote control—and said, “Let’s start on the lowest setting,” and she flicked a switch. Reina felt the vibrator begin humming inside her, at the tail end of her digestive tract, and knew that Mitsuki was getting the same feelings. Both of them moaned in pleasure.

“Mmm…ahh, that feels great,” Mitsuki said, biting her lip a bit. “Let’s jump ahead a few levels,” and she immediately cranked the vibrator up from the first setting to the seventh. Reina cried out as she came; Mitsuki bit her lip and held back for a few more moments, then moaned as she came as well. “See, Reina? I told you holding back as long as you can makes it feel better.”

At that moment, the door opened and Yusuke walked in, “I’m back!” The male part of the love triangle had been out of town for the past few days attending a seminar in Tokyo. Normally, a man walking in on two women participating in bondage and using anal vibrators would be very surprised. Not Yusuke, though. “Oh, you’re feeling well enough to use bondage again?”

“Yes, Yusuke,” Mitsuki said, turning to him with her breasts bound up in the rope and her face flushed with pleasure, “and you’re just in time to help us out. Would you—”

“Mitsuki, what happened to you?!” Yusuke said with surprise. Mitsuki gave him a bewildered look, then realized what he meant and looked down at herself.

“Oh, right. You weren’t here to see them shrink.”

“Your tits! They’re H-cups!” Yusuke said, his eyes wide. Yusuke had a talent for judging the breast size of women, having seen so many pictures of women and learning exactly how big different bust sizes were.

“It has to do with me getting shorter, I think,” Mitsuki said. “But for now, I want to ignore that,” she continued, walking over to Yusuke. She took his hand and placed the vibrator controller in his hand, “You’re in control now. Tighten our ropes for us as much as you see fit, as long as it’s the same for both of us.”

Yusuke looked at the controller, then at each of his lovers, and grinned once again. Yusuke grabbed Mitsuki’s head and pushed her to her knees before undoing his pants and letting his cock come out, still hardening to its full 25 centimeter [1] length. Mitsuki gave Yusuke a lustful look, then did as he expected of her. She kissed the tip of his member as intimately as she had kissed Reina’s lips, and Yusuke shuddered. Mitsuki kept kissing him down to the base of his cock, then used her whole tongue to lick the entire length of his dick. Once she got to the tip again, she popped her mouth over his head and began to fellate him. Yusuke gasped and moaned as Mitsuki sucked him off; it took some concentration, but he turned up the vibrators in both Mitsuki and Reina from seven to twelve. Reina cried out as she came again while Mitsuki sucked him more vigorously, turned on even more by the stimulation. Soon enough, Yusuke yelled and came in Mitsuki mouth. As she always did, Mitsuki gladly gulped down his seed.

Mitsuki leaned back, sitting down on the floor. While still being pleasured by the vibrator, she said, “Now that—ahn!—now that I got you off, Yu—oh!—Yusuke, why don’t you tighten Reina’s ropes there? Just make sure to tighten mine just as much when you’re done.”

Yusuke looked at Reina, helplessly handcuffed to the bed, and got a lustful look on his face. He walked over to the bed and looked at Reina. Playing along to their typical bondage set-up, he said, “Well, now, what do we have here? The maid’s gotten herself tied up again instead of dusting. You know what that means, don’t you?”

“Y-yusuke! Plea—oh, God!!—please!” Reina said, gasping as the vibrator began pushing her towards orgasm again, “Let me go! I d-don’t want this vi-vibrator in me!!”

“That’s Master to you, servant,” Yusuke said, refusing to break character. He tightened the ropes around Reina’s breasts and vagina, and she screamed as she came again. “See? You do like the pain. Don’t you?” Yusuke said, tightening again.

As Yusuke continued tightening the ropes around her sensitive regions again and again, Reina began to cry in pain, but said, “Ahn! Yes, Master! I like it! Yes! Yes!!”

“Master’s got more in store for you, but now he has to go and punish the cook,” Yusuke said, tightening one last time before turning to Mitsuki. She eagerly awaited her lover’s deliverance of the pleasurable pain, and Yusuke walked over. He had tightened Reina’s bonds five times, so now Mitsuki would receive the same number. Maintaining character, Yusuke said, “Cook! The last meal you made was late, and it was cold by the time I got it! You need to be disciplined before I’ll let you anywhere near the kitchens again.

“Yes, Master, I—ohh!—I understand. Do your worst! I deserve it!” Mitsuki said, keeping to her role as well. Yusuke pushed her to the floor—thankfully not very far, as she was still sitting—and slapped her. Mitsuki hadn’t been expecting that, but knew it was all part of their sexual role-play. All three of them knew that the other members of their love triangle would never hurt their lovers like that, except when they did bondage.

Yusuke slapped her again, and again. Tears welled up in Mitsuki’s eyes as well as Yusuke said, “Stupid whore! You never do anything right!” He played the role of the abusive lord of the manor quite well, just as Mitsuki played the harsh cook and Reina the submissive maid. Occasionally, she played a cruel noblewoman who beat and raped her two servants whenever they did anything wrong. Reina was the only one among them who hadn’t come up with a specific bondage scenario for herself.

“Yes, Master! Pu-punish me! I did wrong!” Mitsuki said, her cheeks stinging from the hits. She yelled out and came again, mostly because of the vibrator still whirring away just beyond her sphincter.

“And now, your real punishment begins,” Yusuke said, reaching for the ropes that bound his elder lover. He counted off the number of times he had to tighten her bonds in his head: One…two… thr—

“Full moon!! Full moon!! I’m serious Yusuke, stop!!!” Mitsuki yelled her safety word. Yusuke immediately did; he heard genuine pain in her voice. He grabbed the remote control for the dildo and immediately shut it off. Reina sighed contentedly as her ass stopped vibrating; it was still weird, having a piece of hard plastic up her ass. She was tempted to try and push it out herself, right there and then, but she didn’t want to make a mess on her bed.

Yusuke helped Mitsuki sit up and asked, “What happened?!” Usually, she was able to put up with so much more pain from bondage than that either of them combined. now, it was Reina who had lasted longer, the one among them who had to use her own safety word the most.

As the ropes tied around her were loosened, Mitsuki said, “I…I don’t know…”

“Would one of you take these handcuffs off now? Please?” Reina asked from the bed. Yusuke got to work untying her as well while Mitsuki looked herself over. The places where the ropes dug into her stung, like they were chafed. She was gasping in pain. Now, she was really worried. Even if she was changing physically, she should still have been able to stand the pain for a while longer, considering she could handle more than three times as much tightening as Reina could the last time they did bondage.

Soon, Reina was freed from the bed and untied. She moaned a bit, and not in a pleasurable way, as Yusuke gently pulled the vibrator out of her. He grimaced at the sight and smell of it, quickly putting it on a tissue while it waited to be cleaned. Mitsuki was still mulling over why she had apparently lost her tolerance to bondage pain as Reina walked over to her.

Mitsuki suddenly gasped as the vibrator in her own rectum was very suddenly pulled out. She grabbed her rear and looked at her daughter, who was holding the dildo by its string. “Reina!”

“That’s for using it on me,” Reina said, then put it with the other vibrator.

“Okay, now that we aren’t having sex,” Yusuke said, walking back over to Mitsuki, “I think you have some explaining to do,” he indicated her breasts.

Mitsuki sighed, “I wish I could explain it. First I shrank a bit, and then in just two days my boobs went from double-Js to H-cups,” she said. “And I have a feeling that my being more energetic has something to do with it, too. I feel…younger, I guess…but I just wanted to feel younger, not look it, too…”

Mitsuki gasped a bit as Yusuke embraced her. She looked up at him, and returned the embrace as she kissed him. Reina smiled at the sight. Whatever was happening to her mother, she was sure that it would work out in the end.



Over the course of the next several days, Reina found herself spending much more time with her mother than she used to while Mitsuki did less and less of what she normally did. In general, Mitsuki was the love triangle’s caregiver; it wasn’t surprising, considering that she was the single-richest person in history. Lately, though, Reina found that Mitsuki had been doing less and less of her regular duties as a housewife: she hadn’t done any cooking for three days, instead taking Yusuke and Reina out to breakfast, lunch, and dinner.

Mitsuki was also looking more and more youthful by the day; every time she looked into her mother’s eyes when they made love lately, Reina almost felt like she was looking in a mirror. Even now, looking at her mother as she drove down the streets of Fukuoka in her recently repaired car, she felt like she saw herself. Something about her mother looking so youthful was oddly familiar. Granted, she had seen photographs and even some video of her mother at a younger age, but she never felt these nostalgic feelings about her. Perhaps it was seeing her like this in person, rather than as a recording.

Reina looked out the window and saw unfamiliar settings around her.

“Where are we, Mama?” Reina asked.

“I used to come to this part of town all the time when you were growing up, before I got frustrated,” Mitsuki said. Reina’s eyes widened a bit: Mitsuki had brought her to where she used to hook up with people for sex!

“Wh-what? Why?”

“I know what you’re thinking, Reina: that we’re here to find some random stranger and fuck him. But we’re not. I just thought we’d spend some more…age appropriate time together, away from Yusuke. I have a plan, so just play along,” Mitsuki said as she parked the car and stepped out. A little nervous, Reina stepped out as well.

Mitsuki walked over to Reina and smiled at her. All of a sudden, she took Reina’s hand in hers and began walking towards a nearby building. Reina looked at her mother again and, a bit of worry in her voice, said, “Mom! What if someone sees us?”

“No one in this part of town will recognize you, Reina,” Mitsuki said as she started opening the door to the building. Reina looked around once they got inside; it was spotlessly clean, and there was a man standing behind a desk.

“Can I help you?” he asked.

“Yes,” Mitsuki said, “My mother used to come here with her partners. She was a regular.”

The clerk’s eyes widened, “Oh, you’re Mitsuki’s daughter!” Reina’s eyes widened as she looked at her mother.

“Yup. I’m Reina. I want to take my relationship with Yuina here to the next level,” Mitsuki lied. Reina’s eyes widened again, this time with realization: Mitsuki had brought her to a love hotel. [2]

“Certainly. Your mother mentioned you all the time. How has she been?” the clerk asked.

“She’s doing fine,” Mitsuki said, and paid for a room. Reina was still a bit shocked at this whole thing: Mitsuki was masquerading as her, and everything about her body language said that she was acting like a teenager again. Soon, they were in the room together. Mitsuki inhaled deeply, “Aah, it’s been ages since I’ve come here. I haven’t felt the need, especially since I have you and Yusuke to make love to back at home, but I wanted to try something different.” With that, she walked inside, sitting on the red-sheeted bed shaped like a heart. “Why don’t you strip for me, Yuina?”

“Mama, what are we doing here?” Reina asked.

“Like I said, I wanted to try something different. Don’t tell me you never thought of coming to a love hotel yourself?”

“Yeah, for my honeymoon, maybe! We have perfectly good beds at home, why don’t we have sex there?”

Mitsuki reached into her purse and said, “To be honest, Reina, I have something I want to ask you that I don’t want Yusuke to know about, not just yet at least." She pulled out a white and blue box.

“What’s that?”

“D’you remember how much I’ve been liking your boobs lately, Reina?”

“Yeah, of course,” Reina said, “You made me come just by sucking on them.”

“Well…I’ve been wondering…” Mitsuki said, standing up and walking over to hand the box to Reina. Reina looked at it and was a bit surprised at what she saw.

It was a box of female hormonal supplements: progesterone, estrogen, prolactin, oxytocin, lactogen…all hormones that, thanks to the health classes she took in high school, she knew contributed to lactation in pregnant women. “M-mama! Y-you want me t-to—”

“Yes, Reina. I’d like it if you took some of those regularly for a while. They make you start lactating, and I really want to drink some of your milk. It’ll also make your boobs bigger, and I know that me and Yusuke will like that.”

“But then you’ll be smaller than me,” Reina said.

“Pfft. At the rate I’m going, I’m gonna be smaller than you soon anyway,” Mitsuki said. She dropped to her knees in front of Reina, wrapping her arms around her daughter’s waist as she pressed her face sideways into Reina’s chest, “And besides, I just can’t get really suckling from your breasts off my mind. Maybe actually doing it will get it out of my head and you won’t have to go all the way with this.”

Reina smiled at her mother, placing a hand on her head. “Okay, Mama. I’ll do it. For you.” Mitsuki looked up at Reina, stood, and kiss her on the lips again. Reina got a glass of water and gulped down several hormone pills. She shuddered every time after she swallowed them. Once she was done, though, she looked at Mitsuki lustfully and said, “You know what? I think I will do a bit of a striptease for you.” Mitsuki smiled again and watched as her daughter began humming a tune and started dancing. She started with her skirt, loosening it and letting it fall to her ankles. Stepping clear, she took a few steps forward, shaking her melons in Mitsuki’s face like she was a patron at a strip club. Reina turned around, taking several big steps away, then swung her hips to the left; Mitsuki could see the base of her lovely rear end and the back of her panties just under her shirt. She was already getting turned on.

Reina grabbed the edge of her yellow sweater and pulled it up and over her head. Tossing it aside, Reina turned around, giving her mother a seductive wink.

“Oh, Reina. You have no idea how sexy you look right now,” Mitsuki said lustfully as Reina turned again, walking around in a wide arc until she was facing Mitsuki again. She wiggled her hips as she approached, undoing her shirt from bottom to top. She kept her shirt together until she was done and right in front of Reina, then threw her shirt open, baring her GG-cups. “That’s what I wanted to see!” Mitsuki said, getting wet as she gazed at Reina’s cleavage, her breasts held up by her bra.

“I’m not done yet,” Reina said, slipping out of her shirt. Now, she stood in front of Mitsuki in just her bra and panties. Soon, even those were off. She sent her underwear flying at Mitsuki, stretching and releasing the elastic like it was a rubber band. Mitsuki caught the panties out of midair and held them close, and soon she took her daughter’s bra as well. She smelled deeply from them; she loved Reina’s scent. Now, she stood there naked. Mitsuki smiled and began to pull off her turtleneck, but Reina stopped her. “Oh, no, you don’t. You wanted me to play a stripper for you, so I lead,” she said. She ran her hands down from Mitsuki’s shoulders to her arms, along her hips and thighs until she reached the hem of her mother’s dress. Slowly, she pulled it up just past Mitsuki’s knees, then reached under and pulled Mitsuki’s panties down to her ankles.

“Reina…?”

“Oh, you know what I’m doing,” Reina said, then ducked her head under the dress. Mitsuki gasped as Reina’s tongue touched her vulva. Reina had never given her lip service before, only Yusuke, and even then only occasionally. She yelped and moaned as the most powerful muscle in Reina’s body slid again her most sensitive parts. “Aah! Ahn! Oh, Reina! Yes! Yes! Oh God, yes! Ahn! You’re be-better at this than—oh, God!—than you look!” Reina ignored Mitsuki’s compliment; she was too focused on making her mother feel good. She brought a hand in with her and began tickling the edge of Mitsuki’s vagina; her mother moaned even louder.

“Ahh! Ahn!! Reina, don’t stop! Almost there! Almost there!! Don’t stop! Don’t stop! Yes! Yes!! Yes!! Yes!!! More!! More!!! Reina! Reina! Reina!! Reina!!!” she cried out her daughter’s name as she came, then fell backward onto the bed. Reina pulled her head out from under Mitsuki’s dress and looked up. She smiled and laid on the bed next to her. Mitsuki seemed kind of tired, so Reina did what her mother had really been appreciating lately. She lifted Mitsuki up and set her halfway onto her lap. She propped up her head and brought Mitsuki’s mouth to one of her breasts. Instinctively, Mitsuki began sucking on the air, until her lips found one of Reina’s nipples. Reina smiled contentedly as her mother faux nursed again. Soon enough, thanks to those hormone pills, she really would be breastfeeding her mother.

For now, she was happy with just the bonding. She began rocking Mitsuki’s head and hummed a lullaby to her.



In just the next few days, the new differences between Mitsuki and Reina were becoming even more pronounced. As Mitsuki had predicted, Yusuke really liked the new, hormone-induced changes she had talked Reina into getting. She was already starting to lactate a bit, even though her breasts hadn’t grown any larger yet.

The changes in Mitsuki, however, were becoming more obvious as well. Somehow, a few spots of acne showed up on her face, where her skin had been virtually flawless before. The upside, though—as far as Yusuke and Reina were concerned—was that she was even more obsessed with sex now. The changes she was going through, though, were really starting to worry them. Mitsuki was starting to take the changes in stride, but now they were becoming concerned.

One day, Yusuke got Reina alone with him after a bout of sex. With both of them still barely clothed, Yusuke pulled out a box of photographs.

“What’re you doing, Yusuke?” she asked. When she saw what he had she said, “Why are you going through Mom’s old photos?”

“Well…I think I know what’s happening to Mitsuki,” he said, taking out a photograph. Reina gasped at the sight.

It was a high school class photo of Mitsuki from her youth, long before she met Reina’s father. She was dressed in a finely-made school uniform and smiling warmly at the camera. She looked exactly like she did right now.

“And look at the date,” Yusuke said, anticipating Reina’s question and turning the photograph around. Written on the back was the name of the school, the date, and finally the year. “Nineteen seventy-nine. Mitsuki was sixteen years old when this was taken.”

Reina’s eyes widened. “Y-yusuke…you don’t think…?”

“It’s the only thing we have going for us on what’s happening to her. Mitsuki isn’t just feeling more youthful; she actually becoming younger,” Yusuke said.

“B-but…” a million thoughts were running through Reina’s head, “D-does that mean…r-right now…Mom is technically younger than me?”

“I think it does,” Yusuke said.

Reina flopped back onto the bed, “Oh my God…this is too much.”

“And who knows how much younger she’s gonna get?” Yusuke said.

“Fuck!” Reina cursed, burying her face in her hands. “I really hope that doesn’t mean she’ll go all the way back. She’ll either die, have to be put in a test tube, or go into me!” Of all those, Reina was actually worried the most about having to bear her own mother as her child.

“Well, regardless of what will happen, we need to tell Mitsuki about this. If nothing else, she deserves to know, too,” Yusuke said.

“You’re right,” Reina said, her hands still covering her face. She made herself stand up and they walked downstairs, hoping to find Mitsuki.

Just then, the door opened, and Mitsuki stormed in. Yusuke and Reina were surprised to see that she was wearing her usual dress, but had on Reina’s orange top instead of her turtleneck. She was fuming, and as soon as she saw them, she yelled, “I got pulled over by the police!”

“What?!” Yusuke and Reina said back, shocked.

“Yeah! They thought I looked too young to be driving! When I showed them my license, they thought it belonged to my mother!!” Mitsuki said. “My mother!!!” she yelled again. “I don’t look that young, do I?!” Without waiting for them to reply, she said, “No! I don’t! I may look a lot younger than I did a few months ago, but if anything I look like I’m Reina’s age!”

“A-actually, Mama…” Reina said, her voice breaking, “We wanted to talk to you about that…”

“What’s there to talk about?” Mitsuki said, half annoyed and half bewildered. Reina stepped up to her, and Mitsuki’s eyes widened in shock. She had been shorter than Yusuke for a while, but now Reina dwarfed her, too.

“Mama…we think we know why you’re changing, and what’ll happen to you…” Reina said, looking down at her mother. She took a deep breath and handed Mitsuki the photograph. “This is what you looked like twenty-four years ago.”

Yusuke stepped up next, holding a mirror, and said, “And this is what you look like right now.”

Mitsuki looked back and forth between the reflection and the photograph. While Mitsuki was normally rather sharp, it still took her a bit to put it together.

Mitsuki screamed.

“Oh, Mama…” Reina said, hugging her mother.

“I…I’m getting younger?!” Mitsuki said. She pushed Reina away and looked at herself in a larger mirror. She did look very young. Ridiculously young for a woman of forty. “No…no, I can’t be! It’s not possible! It’s not fucking possible!!”

“Mitsuki, use your eyes! You’ve gotten almost two-tenths of a meter shorter and you’ve shrunken to H-cups!” Yusuke said. He pulled out another photo, showing Mitsuki with some friends of hers from high school, and said, “Look! You look exactly like you did when you were sixteen!”

Mitsuki started hyperventilating. “This can’t be happening! This can’t be happening!!”

“Mom, calm down! Calm down!”

“How the fuck can I calm down?! I could be a toddler in a week!! What’ll happen when I turn into a goddamn baby?! And what about you two?! I carry this house and everyone in it on my savings! How can we use those savings if I’m too little to even say my own name?!?!”

“Mom!!! Calm down!!!” Reina screamed at the top of her lungs. Mitsuki stopped. She sniffled; fearful tears were in her eyes. Reina took a deep breath, “D’you remember back in the hospital? I said I’d do anything for you. Anything. I gave you my kidney, we have sex on a whim…I think I can handle taking care of you.”

“Reina…” Mitsuki said, and walked over to hug her daughter.

The changes to Mitsuki’s body grew more dramatic as the days went by. The very next day after they found out that Mitsuki was getting younger, Mitsuki went down to a GG-cup and lost another centimeter of her height. The day after that, she was just a single G-cup. And after that, a FF-cup. In just three days, Mitsuki had gone from a sixteen year old body to fifteen. Now, she sought comfort from Yusuke. Her lover was almost a head taller than her now; he seemed more like an older brother to her than a sexual partner.

“I’m scared, Yusuke. At this rate, I could be a baby again by the end of the month,” Mitsuki said. “I’m just glad I got everything set up for you and Reina, so that you can keep going when I’m…” Mitsuki couldn’t bring herself to finish that sentence, and sobbed. It felt like she had a terminal illness and was just counting the days until she died. It was good that she’d transferred all her savings to accounts in Yusuke and Reina’s names; one way or another, they wouldn’t be of much use to her for very long.

“It’s okay, Mitsuki,” Yusuke said, placing his arm across her shoulders as they sat on the couch together.

She pushed him away, “No, it’s not! I don’t want to be a kid again! I want to be me! I want things to go back to the way they were!”

Yusuke got a sympathetic look on his face. He sighed, a bit reluctant to suggest this, and said, “Well, we still have some time before you’re too far gone. We could…”

“Yusuke?”

“We could…have sex…”

“Yusuke, no, I don’t…” Mitsuki said, but stopped when Yusuke grabbed her by the shoulders and brought her in for a kiss. Their lips connected and Yusuke moved on of his hands from her should to her breast. Mitsuki yelped a bit in surprise, her eyes widening. It took her a moment, but she pushed away. Yusuke got a look of horror on his face, “Mitsuki, I’m sorry! I—”

Mitsuki began to cry. She got up from the couch and ran upstairs.

“Mitsuki! I’m sorry! Mitsuki!” Yusuke yelled after her; he was ashamed at what he had done, and wished it had never crossed his mind.

At that moment, Reina emerged from her room, having been in the middle of studying for her transfer to law school. She asked aloud, “What’s going on?”

She gasped as Mitsuki suddenly grabbed her, burying her face in Reina’s now larger-than-usual chest and sobbing. Instinctively, Reina placed her arms around Mitsuki’s head and the top of her back, holding her close. “Mama, what’s wrong?”

“Y-yusu-suke,” she sobbed out, “He-he t-t-touched me, and…and…” then she just cried more. Yusuke reached the top of the stairs right then.

Reina sent a venomous glare at him, “What did you do to my mother?!” she demanded.

“Nothing! I…” Yusuke knew that was a lie. “I…well…I wanted to cheer her up, so I thought…”

“Yusuke! If all this has told us anything, it’s that Mom is getting younger! And not just her body!” Reina said, holding her mother—now physically younger than she was—closer to her. “Shh, shh, it’s okay, Mama. Yusuke didn’t mean to scare you like that. It’s okay, you’re gonna be fine,” she said to her mother. She looked back up at Yusuke, angry again, and said, “Leave. Go do something in town for a while.”

“What am I—”

“Just go!!” Reina shouted. Yusuke jumped a bit at that. Reina was taking to the role of household caregiver like a duck to water. She was protecting Mitsuki like she was her own daughter. Yusuke wisely just nodded and walked downstairs. Once he was out the door, Reina turned back to Mitsuki and said, “See? You’re okay now. Don’t worry, Mama; I won’t let anything happen to you.”

Mitsuki sniffled. She looked up at Reina and said, “Th-thanks, Reina…” She put her face to Reina’s chest and said, “Thank you…” and she mumbled the last word.

“What was that?” Reina asked.

“Th-thank you, M-mommy Reina…”

Reina’s eyes widened with surprise. Mommy Reina?! she thought.

Mitsuki changed even more over the next several days. She kept losing height, her breasts continued to shrink down to D-cups over the course of five days, and her hair grew shorter, too. The few spots of acne she had gotten in the past few days as she regressed through puberty had disappeared, her skin becoming soft and smooth again. Her eyes seemed brighter and her voice higher-pitched.

Both Reina and Yusuke were still thrown off by Mitsuki calling Reina ‘mommy.’ It was even more surreal for Reina, switching places with her mother like this. She was even starting to wear some of Mitsuki’s clothing; the hormones were really starting to kick in now, making her chest grow and even leak milk a little bit.

Yusuke put Mitsuki’s Subaru in park. They had been out in town, buying some new clothes for Mitsuki; by now, even Reina’s clothes were too big for their steadily regressing elder partner. They had a few sets of clothing for every age group down from adolescents; they knew Mitsuki would need all of them soon enough. They each carried a few bags to the door; Reina got there first and opened the door. She called into the house, “We’re back!”

Mitsuki looked up from watching television and her face lit up. “Mama Reina!” she said, running to the woman who was actually her daughter. She hugged Reina, her face meeting the other’s chest, and said, “I missed you!” She was wearing some of Reina’s clothes, including one of her navy blue skirts and her orange top again; both had had to be tightened a bit in order to stay on.

“Y-yeah, me too, Mama,” Reina said, patting Mitsuki on the head.

“Reina? You’re blocking the door,” Yusuke said as he approached.

“It’s Mama, Yusuke,” Reina said, turning her head to look at him. Mitsuki poked her head from around Reina and said, “Oh. Hi, Yusuke,” she said, cynical. Where before she had seen him as something of an older brother, Mitsuki was now starting to think of Yusuke as a stepfather. Therefore, he wasn’t afforded the same love and adoration that Reina got.

“Hi, Mitsuki,” Yusuke said, a bit more enthusiastic than his former lover was. Mitsuki turned up her nose at him and looked back up at Reina; the top of her head just barely reached Reina’s shoulders.

“Hey, Mama Reina. Can we do that again?”

“Again?” Reina said, looking back at Yusuke again. Yusuke just shrugged. Reina forced Mitsuki to let go of her and they stepped out of the doorway, letting Yusuke through, and she knelt down so that she was at eye level with Mitsuki. “Mama, it really isn’t fair to Yusuke that you keep getting all the attention. I know we all used to have sex and that you’re getting younger every day, but he and I have needs.”

Mitsuki blew a raspberry, “Yusuke? He’s dumb.” Yusuke turned his head and called, “I’m still in the room!”

“I don’t care!” Mitsuki called back. She looked at Reina again, “C’mon, Mommy Reina. It’s…” her old personality began to well up again, for the first time in a while, “It’s all I can really take to feel good down there anymore.” She averted her gaze and said, “I can hear you two, y’know. You have sex all night. I can’t anymore…it’s too much for me to handle. I can’t even get off.” She looked right into Reina’s eyes again, “So please, Mommy Reina?”

Reina was conflicted. As she regressed into her current thirteen year old body, Mitsuki had become a master of the guilt trip. Finally, she sighed and said, “Okay.” Mitsuki squealed with delight as Reina looked over in Yusuke’s direction and said, “Yusuke! Would you mind bringing the rest of the bags in? Mom wants to cuddle.”

“Fine!” Yusuke said, a bit of annoyance in his voice.

“Carry me, Mama Reina?” Mitsuki said.

“You’re too big to carry, Mom.”

“Please?”

“Oh, alright,” Reina reluctantly said, but smiled all the same. She picked up her mother and carried her upstairs to her bedroom. Reina sat down on her bed and started to pull up the turtleneck she was wearing, borrowed from Mitsuki’s wardrobe. Soon, her breasts were exposed.

“Mama Reina! They look even bigger than before!”

“It’s those hormones you had me take,” Reina said, “They really are making them full.”

“Oh, I don’t care about that,” Mitsuki said, forgetting that the entire reason she talked Reina into taking the hormones was so that she could drink her daughter’s milk. “I just want to…oh, you know,” and she climbed up onto the bed, too. Mitsuki put her face in Reina’s cleavage and practically purred like a kitten. “Mm…this is nice, Mommy Reina…”

“I wish you wouldn’t call me that, Mama; I’m your daughter,” Reina said.

“I know that, but it just feels right calling you Mama,” Mitsuki said.

“D’you want some of my milk? It was made just for you,” Reina said.

Mitsuki pushed away and said, “Ew! No! That’s gross, Mama Reina!” Reina sighed. Now that she was actually lactating, Mitsuki didn’t want it! Mitsuki went back to snuggling against Reina’s almost completely exposed chest; she was wearing one of Mitsuki’s bras, as her own underwear had gotten too small for her. This bra was still too big, but it certainly fit her new HH-cups better than her old bras had.

Mitsuki kept cuddling against Reina’s breasts for almost half an hour. Finally, Reina said, “Mom, I have to go and fix dinner now. Why don’t you try on some of the clothes Yusuke and I got for you? They’ll fit better than those old things you have on now.”

“But aren’t these your clothes, Mommy Reina?”

Reina thought about that for a moment. “Shut up.”



Yet more time passed. Two more weeks came and went, and Mitsuki became even younger, turning into a ten year old child. Her hair was shorter than ever, though still fell to her shoulders. Mitsuki now barely came up to Reina’s waist, and she had become completely undeveloped: her sexy curves were gone, replaced by sheer cuteness, and what had remained of her once bountiful chest—simple D-cups, measly by comparison to her JJ-cups before she started to change—was gone. Now, she barely even had A-cups.

Mitsuki was also acting more and more like a child every day. She watched cartoons, wanted sugary snacks, and suddenly hated eating her vegetables or any healthy foods, which she’d opted for all the time as an adult. She was so small now that she sometimes needed help getting onto one of the chairs at the dinner table.

“Mommy, do I have to?” Mitsuki said, looking up at Reina as she put a breakfast plate in front of her. She was wearing a dark purple T-shirt adorned with stars and other space objects along with some light blue short pants. It was a huge step away from the turtleneck and dress that she had usually worn before.

“Yes, Mama. You’ve been having too much sugar lately,” Reina said. Mitsuki looked at her daughter’s chest and reached out for one; she may have become a child and was starting to act like one, but she still had some of the higher brain functions from when she was an adult.

“Well you’ve been eating healthy. Can’t I get that from—”

“No, Mama. You didn’t want my milk when I offered it, now you’re not gonna get it,” Reina said defiantly. Not until you really do need it, at least, she added in her mind. Mitsuki promptly started to throw a tantrum. “Hey! If you keep acting like that, I won’t take you to the zoo!” Reina threatened.

Mitsuki immediately stopped, “Yes, Mama…” Reluctantly, she ate her food. Reina was so worried about her mother that she had given up on her studies for law school; she wanted to spend all the time with her mother that she could, before it was too late. Mitsuki had taken her to the zoo many times when she was a child; Reina had never thought that she would be taking Mitsuki there as her daughter.

At the end of the day, Reina pulled the car back into the driveway. Mitsuki jumped out of the car, making animal noises and playing with a souvenir she had gotten. A mask in the shape of a wildcat covered her face. Reina climbed out and yelled, “Wait! Don’t run into the street!” She sprinted over to Mitsuki and grabbed her, pulling her back to the sidewalk in front of their house. Reina breathed a sigh of relief.

“Reina? Is that you?” a voice said. Reina looked up to see Moriko, their neighbor, standing there. She was wearing a tracksuit and sweatband; she must have been out jogging.

“Oh, hi,” she said.

Moriko asked the obvious question first, “Who’s this little girl?”

Mitsuki started to remove the mask, “Don’t you recognize me? I’m—” but Reina interrupted her, keeping the mask in place.

Quickly thinking of a lie, Reina said, “Well, uh, I’m in one of those big sister programs. Little…uh…little Tsukiko here doesn’t have any siblings and her parents are always so busy, so I’ve been taking her out to all sorts of fun places. We went to the zoo today!”

“Oh, that sounds nice,” Moriko said with a smile. Reina stood up, taking Mitsuki’s hand so that she wouldn’t run away again.

That prompted Moriko’s second question, more a statement than an actual inquiry, “You, uh…you’ve gotten…bigger…”

“Yeah…” Reina said. By now, her breasts had groaned outwards, growing six sizes, all the way up to JJ-cups like her mother used to have. She’d stopped taking the progesterone and prolactin supplements, simulating an end to a pregnancy which caused her breasts to fill with milk. She’d now stopped with the hormones altogether; she’d gotten as big as she could ever possibly want to be.

“What happened to you?” Moriko asked, getting right to the point.

Reina struggled coming up with a lie, and finally got one: “If you really want to know, I’m pregnant.”

Moriko was taken aback at that. “Wh-what?!”

“That boy you see around my house? He’s Yusuke, and we’re engaged,” she said, then patted her stomach and said, “We’d always planned to get married, but this little guy here just cemented it.” Mitsuki smirked underneath her mask at the lie. “Mama’s actually been in Honshu [3] looking for places we can start our family in. That’s why she hasn’t been around much,” Reina lied again. Little did Moriko know, her friend and neighbor was right in front of her.

At that moment, Mitsuki tugged on Reina’s shirt and said, “Mama, I’m hungry. When’s dinner?”

“Mama?” Moriko asked.

Reina blushed a bit, “It’s…a little embarrassing. I’ve been taking care of Tsukiko for so long now that she’s started calling me Mom!” Moriko chuckled at that.

“Well, I’ve gotta go and get dinner ready; cotton candy doesn’t make a very good meal,” Reina said, “Come on, Tsukiko,” and she led her mother-turned-child towards the house. Before she got out of sight, Mitsuki lifted her mask and called to her neighbor, “Bye, Moriko! It was nice seeing you again!” Reina sped up, dragging Mitsuki back into the house and leaving a very confused Moriko outside.

Once the door was closed, Reina knelt down, placed her hands on Mitsuki’s shoulder, and looked right into her eyes as she said, “Mom! What were you thinking?!”

“I was saying hi to my neighbor, Mommy. Is that so bad?”

“Do you want everyone to know that you’ve gone from a forty year old homemaker to a ten year old kid in three months?!” Reina said.

“Hey! You’re not the boss of me! You’re my daughter, remember?” Mitsuki said, poking Reina in the chest.

Reina stood up straight, towering over Mitsuki. Her mother, less than half her height, looked up in awe; she couldn’t even see Reina’s face past her breasts from this angle. Reina said, “You’re the one who keeps acting like a kid and calling me your mother! You don’t get to pull that ‘you’re my daughter’ thing anymore, Mitsuki.” Reina said, using her mother’s given name rather than the appropriate honorific. She pointed at the stairs and said, “Now go to bed. You just lost your dinner.”

“Ma—Reina, please!” Mitsuki said, looking rather pathetic at the prospect of going hungry tonight.

“Oh, no, you don’t. That’s not gonna work. You can’t just switch back to calling me Reina now,” Reina said. She pointed at the stairs again and commanded, “Go. To. Bed.”

Mitsuki sniffled a little, but relented and said, “Yes, Mama,” and she solemnly walked up the stairs to her bedroom. Reina stared at her the whole time, until Mitsuki shut the door behind her. Reina sighed and walked into the kitchen. Yusuke was already there, helping get ready.

“How’s she doing?” Yusuke asked as he chopped some vegetables.

“Not so good, I think,” Reina said with a sigh, “Mama’s getting younger and younger. I really am feeling like I’m her mom, now.” She pulled out the pan she was going to use to cook their dinner.

“I heard all that in the other room,” Yusuke said.

“Yeah. I don’t want to be mean to Mama like that, but…” Reina trailed off a bit as she poured some vegetable oil into the pan and turned on the stove. “I wonder if I was ever this annoying when I was ten.”

“Probably. We were all like that at some point,” Yusuke said, pushing the chopped vegetables into the pen. They hissed when they came in contact with the hot metal.

Reina sighed again, “I said that she wasn’t gonna get dinner tonight, but don’t want her to go hungry…” She looked at Yusuke and said, “Maybe I’ll bring her something after all.”

Reina gasped a bit as Yusuke patted her on the butt, “You’re a good parent, Mama Reina.”

“Oh, don’t you start with that, too!”

After about an hour, Reina walked upstairs with a plate of stir fry and gently opened the door to Mitsuki’s room. Her mother was sitting on the bed, still sad. She looked even younger than before, more like she was nine rather than ten. The room seemed way too big for her, the bed especially.

Mitsuki sniffled a bit as she looked up, “M-mommy?”

“Hi, Mama…” Reina said. “I…I’m sorry I yelled at you earlier. I love you, and I always will. I’ll do anything for you, even if it means th-that…when it…gets to that…I…I h-have to…carry you…” she was still struggling with the idea of becoming Mitsuki’s real mother as opposed to just an adoptive one. She really hoped that it would never come to that. “A-anyway, I brought you your dinner.”

“Oh,” Mitsuki said as Reina walked over, setting the plate down on the desk, “Thanks, Mommy…”

Reina turned to leave. Just before she was out the door, she looked back and said, “I love you, Mama.”

“I love you, too, Mommy,” Mitsuki said back as she walked over to the desk and sat down to eat. Reina gave a small smile and closed the door.

With her back against the door, Reina sighed again, placing her hands over her belly. She said to herself, so quietly that no one would hear her even if they were right next to her, “I really mean it, Mama. Even if I end up having to carry you to term and I really do become your mom, I’ll take care of you.”

[1] about 10 inches
[2] a type of short-stay hotel catering to couples who want privacy for sex, originating in Japan but now present in numerous countries
[3] the central largest island of Japan, on which Tokyo, Kyōto, Osaka, and numerous other major cities are located

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Mitsuki got younger and smaller as the days went by. In a week, she’d gone from nine or ten to about seven; a week after that, she looked like she was five years old. Reina stopped doing anything other than spending time with Mitsuki and taking care of the house. Slowly but surely, they were approaching the moment of truth: would Mitsuki stop getting younger, or would she go all the way back?

Reina was busy putting some books away on a shelf when she felt a tug on the bottom of her shirt. She looked down and saw Mitsuki standing there. Her mother was smaller and cuter than ever.

Mitsuki held up a coloring book and said, “Mommy, do we have any blue markers?”

Reina smiled and said, “Let me go take a look.” She took Mitsuki by the hand and led her up the stairs to a closet. She opened the door and looked inside, “Let’s see…pens, pencils, crayons…here are the markers! Red, orange, yellow, green…aha! Blue!” she said, pulling out a few blue markers and handing them to Mitsuki.

“Thanks, Mama!” Mitsuki said, hugging Reina’s legs. Reina patted her on the head again just before her steadily regressing mother scampered off to color some more.

Yusuke walked up the stairs just then, “Well, I just got off the phone with city hall.”

Reina’s attention immediately focused on him, “Yes? And?”

“Someone will come over in three days,” he said.

Reina sighed, “And Mama will be even younger, then…”

Yusuke draped his arms around her shoulders and said, “Come on, Reina. Just think, soon, we’ll—”

“I know, I know,” Reina said back. “It’s just…it’s weird…I’d always thought that—” she was interrupted by Yusuke planting a kiss on her lips. She moaned and closed her eyes. They held their kiss for a long while, then Yusuke released Reina and wordlessly motioned to the bedroom. Reina smiled with anticipation. They walked to Reina’s bedroom and locked the door behind them. Normally, they wouldn’t care if Mitsuki walked in on them having sex, but now she was too little to be exposed to this kind of thing.

Reina stripped down and laid on the bed on her back. She crossed her arms under her breasts, as big as Mitsuki’s used to be and full to the brim with milk, and said, “Well? What are you waiting for?”

Without answering, Yusuke climbed on top of her. Before even penetrating her, he took his mouth to her right breast. Reina yelped and moaned as his lips and tongue caressed her, and she could feel her milk flow from her teat and into his mouth. She had originally taken the hormones so that Mitsuki could nurse, but it worked just as well with Yusuke. He was careful to drink the same amount from both of her breasts, to keep them a consistent size.

“Ahn! Oh, Yusuke! More! Suck on them more!” Reina gasped out, “Drink my milk! I’m so sore! My boobs are so full!”

“It’s delicious, Reina. Just as good a sour as the rest of you,” Yusuke said when he stopped nursing for a moment. He got right back to it, sucking harder than before, cueing Reina to moan even louder.

“Yes! Yes!! Yes!!! More! Yusuke, more!! I love it! Ahn! Yes! Yes!!” Reina said as her milk continued to flow down Yusuke’s throat. Finally, Reina couldn’t take it anymore and, with both hands, grabbed her own breast and guided her free nipple to her mouth. She clasped her lips around her own teat and began to suck. She felt herself get wet as she drank her own milk from her own breast, muffling herself with her own flesh. As her breasts had grown, so did her areolas, now nine centimeters [4] in diameter like her mother’s had once been, rather than her natural five centimeters. [5]

“Reina, take the other one, too,” Yusuke said, holding Reina’s breast that he had been drinking from up to her. Reina was barely aware of what he said, but she instinctively grabbed the other half of her chest and brought it to her mouth as well. Her muffled cries grew louder as she drank from both of her enormous breasts at the same time.

She gasped again as she felt Yusuke push his cock inside her. Yusuke began to fuck her, and Reina yelped as he did; it was tough for her to keep her teats in her mouth as he pounded her, but she managed.

“Yes! Yes! Take it, Reina! Take it!” Yusuke said, groaning and moaning as he thrusted into her again and again.

Still muffled, Reina said, “Yusuke! Yusuke!! Your cock! I love your cock!! It’s so big!!”

“Yes! Reina, yes! I’m getting there! I’m gonna come!!”

“Me too! Come, Yusuke! Come inside me! Faster! Faster!! Don’t stop now! Don’t stop!! Yusuke! Yusuke!! Yusuke!!!”

“Reina! Reina!! Reina!!! I’m coming!! I’m coming!!!” Yusuke said, and yelled as he came. Reina could practically feel his seed shooting out of him and into her. As he came, so did she. Reina finally let her breasts fall from her mouth as she screamed in pleasure, and she felt ecstatic as her breasts squirted some of her hot, delicious milk out. Yusuke barely noticed when her milk landed on his face.

Reina laid back on the bed, gasping, and Yusuke laid on top of her, resting his head on her breasts. Reina moaned as she felt some more of her milk leak out thanks to Yusuke pressing on them. “Oh, God, Yusuke…I never thought sucking on my own tits would feel so good…”

Yusuke panted, trying to get his breath back, and said, “You didn’t? Mitsuki did that all the time when she and I had sex.” He immediately wished he hadn’t said that, as Reina got a sad look on her face, knowing that her mother would probably never be the same again.

Yusuke decided to change the subject. He straddled Reina’s waist and, still hard, did what he always did with Mitsuki or Reina when they were in that position together and with plenty of boob to go around. Reina gasped in surprise as she saw the head of Yusuke’s member poke out of her cleavage at her. She looked up at Yusuke, and returned the smile he was giving her. Reina grabbed her boobs and began to move them back and forth, giving Yusuke a long overdue titty-fuck. She’d given him her own kind of pearl necklace just now, it was only fitting that he get to do the same.

“Oh, Reina! Your tits feel so good against my cock!”

“Not as good as your cock feels against my tits!” Reina said, and sped up. Yusuke winced, trying to hold back as he approached orgasm.

“Ahh! Reina! I-I’m coming!! I can’t hold back much longer!” he said.

“D’ you want it on me or in me?”

“Ah! Out! Out! Oh, God! Here it comes!!” Yusuke said. Reina closed her eyes as he came, his sperm hitting her face and neck. They both panted as their blood pressure and body temperatures returned to normal after such vigorous sex. “Oohhh…you’ve gotten really good at tit-fucking me, Reina,” Yusuke said.

“I think you’re becoming a better lover, too,” Reina replied.

At that moment, there was a knock at the bedroom door. Reina looked up, “It must be Mitsuki. Here, give me the sheets. Get your pants back on,” she said. Reina wrapped the bed sheets around herself and walked to the door, opening it just as Yusuke pulled his boxers and slacks back on. Sure enough, Mitsuki was standing there.

“Mommy, when’s dinner?”

“It’ll be soon, Mama. Just be patient,” Reina said, “Yusuke and I are doing special grown-up business.”

“What’s that stuff on your face, Mommy?” Mitsuki asked, pointing right at her. Reina gasped and put a couple of fingers to her face. She wiped off a bit of Yusuke semen, looking at it, and quickly thought up a lie.

“Uhh…liquid soap?”

“Okay,” Mitsuki said, then stepped forward and hugged Reina’s legs, “I love you, Mommy.”

“I…I love you, too, Mom,” Reina said, “Go play. Yusuke and I will be downstairs soon.”

“Mom and Dad will be done talking soon, Mitsuki,” Yusuke chimed in. Reina glared back at him as Mitsuki left. She shut the door, wiped the semen on her fingers off with her tongue, and said, “You’re doing it again, Yusuke. it’s bad enough that Mom thinks I’m her Mom. She at least has an excuse since we’re related, but don’t you get her to start calling you Daddy!”

“Well in three days, that’s pretty much what I will be,” Yusuke said.

“Smartass,” Reina said, taking the sheets off. She walked over and said, “Now take those pants off again; I’m hungry for your cock,” she licked her lips.

Sure enough, after three days, Mitsuki had regressed another year, into a four year old body. Yusuke and Reina waited in the house that day, anticipating a guest. Mitsuki was playing with a coloring book again; this time, she was coloring a cartoon dinosaur green and yellow with blue toes in front of a pink sky and purple palm trees on orange dirt.

“Well…this is it, Reina…” Yusuke said, taking her hand in his.

“Yeah,” she said. They were both intently looking out the window.

At that moment, a car pulled up. Yusuke and Reina nodded to each other, and she stood up. “Mama, come on.”

“Huh? Why, Mommy?” Mitsuki said, looking up from her next picture, of a cardinal that had inexplicably become blue.

“I just want you to stay upstairs for a little bit. I put all sorts of fun stuff in your room. There’s my old dollhouse, some stuffed animals, more coloring books, and a bunch of dolls,” Reina said. Mitsuki squealed with delight as Reina picked her up and carried her upstairs. No sooner did she get to the top of the stairs than did the doorbell ring. Yusuke got up and answered it as Reina put Mitsuki in her room and watched her child-sized mother run over to grab a teddy bear. Reina shut the door behind her and walked back downstairs. Yusuke was already shaking the hand of the man at the door.

“It’s a pleasure to meet you,” Yusuke said. The man looked over Yusuke’s shoulder at Reina.

Reina lied, “Sorry, we’re babysitting the neighbor’s daughter today. I wish we could come down to city hall to do this, but we just couldn’t avoid this.” She reached the bottom of the stairs, her boobs jiggling a little bit, and she immediately said, “Yes, I know how busty I am, and my eyes are up here.”

“Right,” the man said, “Let’s get down to business. I need to get back to city hall soon, so let’s make this quick, shall we? You don’t mind?”

“Not at all,” Yusuke said.

“Nope,” said Reina. They sat down at the nearest table. The man opened his briefcase and took out some documents and a clipboard. He handed them to Yusuke and Reina, who quickly filled out the papers and handed them back. They clasped hands again; they were nervous.

The man read over the papers, “Everything seems in order. Miss Toyohara, do you?”

“Yes.”

“Mister Mizuhara, do you?”

“I do.”

“Very well. By the power vested in me by Fukuoka Prefecture, I now pronounce you Mr. and Mrs. Yusuke Mizuhara,” the man said.

“Thank you,” Reina said.

“Thanks,” said Yusuke. Then, he turned to his new wife and kissed her on the lips.

“I’ll just see myself out,” the man said and left as they continued kissing.

After a long while, Yusuke and Reina finally stopped kissing, and just smiled at each other.

“Well, we’d better go an tell Mitsuki about her new son-in-law,” Yusuke said.

“Don’t you mean stepfather?” Reina teased. Yusuke gave her a blank look; it wasn’t as amusing when she used it against him.

The two walked upstairs, hand in hand, and into Mitsuki’s bedroom. Mitsuki was busy playing with some of the dolls, making them talk to each other.

“Mama? Could you stop playing for a minute? We have really exciting news,” Reina said.

Mitsuki looked over and asked, “What is it, Mommy?” Her face suddenly lit up, “Am I gonna get a new baby brother or sister?!”

Yusuke and Reina were a bit taken aback by that. “Wh-what? No!” Reina said. “Mama, say hello to your son-in-law.”

Mitsuki stood up and walked over, looking at Yusuke. He towered over her, intimidating and comforting at the same time. It took a minute, but she finally smiled and hugged Yusuke’s legs the same way she had Reina’s and said, to Reina’s surprise and shock, “Daddy!”

Yusuke turned to look at Reina as he ruffled Mitsuki’s hair and said, “I guess it was unavoidable at this point.”

Reina sighed again, “Mama, for the last time, I’m your daughter. Now that we’re married, Yusuke is your son, not your father.”

“Oh, let her think what she wants,” Yusuke said.

“Yusuke! I’m getting so sick of—”

“Mama, don’t fight with Daddy,” Mitsuki said, looking up at Reina. Seeing her mother’s cute toddler face made Reina just give up on any arguments she had left.

The very next day, Reina stared at herself in the bathroom mirror. This was the day she had wished wouldn’t come. Mitsuki was downstairs, being fed by Yusuke. She was so small now that she had to be put in a high chair and couldn’t handle most solid foods anymore; Yusuke was trying to give her some sweet potato mush by the spoonful.

She turned on the faucet and splashed some water in her face. Still dripping wet, she said to herself, “Okay, Reina. You can do this. You. Can. Do this. It’s for Mama.” She dried her face off and said to herself, “I’m ready.”

Reina walked downstairs. Yusuke was making airplane noises in a bid to get Mitsuki to eat, “Here comes the plane! Comin’ in for a landing!” he said. Mitsuki pursed her lips and leaned away. “C’mon, Mitsuki, you’ve gotta eat something.”

“Let me handle it, Yusuke,” Reina said as she approached. Yusuke looked up and said, “I think I know what Mama wants.” She picked Mitsuki up from the high chair and cradling her in her arms. Mitsuki got a bit fussy, so Reina started rocking her back and forth. She walked over to one of the chairs in the living room and set Mitsuki on her lap. She pulled up one side of the turtleneck—one of Mitsuki’s own, as Reina’s clothes were now too small for her enlarged size—and unhooked her bra. Her giant, plump breast was brought into view, still leaking milk.

“Here you go, Mama,” Reina said, picking up her mother, now nearly an infant, and bringing her to her ripe nipple. Mitsuki instinctively began to nurse. Reina moaned a bit, then sighed, “Well, Mama, you said you wanted to drink my milk…I guess you got your wish…” and a tear rolled down her face.

Yusuke walked over to her and placed his hand on her shoulder, “Reina, don’t feel bad. There’s nothing we could have done to stop this; the only other choice was that you didn’t take those hormones, and then Mitsuki would’ve starved.”

“Don’t make me think of that,” Reina said, “I’ve already lost my mother in one way, I don’t want to think of what it would be like if she died, too.”

“Sorry, Reina,” Yusuke said. He looked down at Mitsuki who was suckling vigorously. “She sure is hungry,” he said.

Reina smiled warmly, “I guess there’s no way around it, now,” she held her mother close, “Drink up, Ma…Mitsuki. My little baby girl.”

Mitsuki still just barely had some higher cognitive abilities, but was quickly regressing to the portion of a human’s life when one’s brain was not yet developed enough to remember much. Even so, Mitsuki gave contented sounds and, among them, Reina heard her mother say, “Mmm…Mama…” Reina smiled again at her mother, who had now all but truly become her daughter.

The days went by, and Reina could hardly believe that her mother was still getting smaller. How young would she get? In the back of her mind, Reina knew exactly how young Mitsuki could get, and was prepared to bear her own mother as her child if it came to that. Even so, she couldn’t help but wonder.

Soon, Mitsuki regressed into true infancy. Reina spent all of her time at home with her mother. A week after she started nursing her, Mitsuki looked like she was one-and-a-half, and had lost all her speech and motor skills. Reina put her mother up in a crib where she would sleep now. At the rate she was regressing, she would be like a newborn in just four days. Soon, it became three, then two, then one. On her last day—coincidentally on Mitsuki’s forty-first birthday, exactly one-hundred-and-twenty days after her admission to the hospital following the car crash—Mitsuki began to cry uncontrollably; even Reina’s attempt to let her breastfeed couldn’t silence her. In just a few hours, though, it was over. Mitsuki, as small as the day she was born, slept contentedly in her daughter’s arms.

Reina and her husband watched and waiting, worried about what could happen to Mitsuki. They watched over Mitsuki for a month, and she did not change. Reina nursed her infant mother daily, and she didn’t grow any younger. However, she didn’t grow any older, either.

Finally, a month into Mitsuki’s forty-first year, as she let her suckle once again, Yusuke said to Reina, “I don’t think she’s gonna get any younger.”

“I don’t think so, either,” Reina said as she looked down at Mitsuki, contentedly sucking down her milk.

“I guess whatever happened to her stopped when she hit age zero,” Yusuke reasoned.

“Then we really have lost her,” Reina said sadly, “even if she grows up, she’ll never be Mama again.”

Yusuke kissed his wife on the cheek and said, “You’re right; that’s you, now.” Reina sighed again; she had long resigned herself to the fact that, indeed, she was Mitsuki’s mother now.

Reina looked up and around the house, and sighed, “Yusuke, I…I don’t want to live here anymore.”

“What?”

“There’s too many sad memories. There may be more good than bad, but I don’t want to stay here anymore,” she said.

“Well what do you think we should do?”

Reina looked at her husband and said, “Well, I do still want to attend that university in New York.” Yusuke smiled back and kissed her.

One their lips left each other, Yusuke said, “Though, I think there’s one other thing we need to deal with first?” and he pointed down at Mitsuki.

Reina sighed again, “You’re right. We might as well make it official.”



Two weeks later, Yusuke and Reina sat in first class seats on a plane headed straight for New York City. However, several of the other passengers around them were glaring almost constantly; little Mitsuki Mizuhara was crying. Reina usually stifled her rather quickly, but it was getting stressful for her as well, especially having to change her diapers.

Not long before their departure, Yusuke and Reina had approached an adoption agency. They claimed that, as a newlywed young couple, they had been very surprised to suddenly find a baby girl on their doorstep. Unable to say no to such a cute child, they had decided to take her as their own, and received what would pass for a birth certificate in their new life in the United States. And not long after that, they filed a missing persons report, saying that Reina’s mother Mitsuki had disappeared, as if into thin air just before they were scheduled to leave for America. The authorities in Japan would be searching for her for some time, but both of them knew that she would never be found. In honor of her mother, presumed dead, Reina decided to name the orphaned girl she had adopted after her, and Mitsuki Mizuhara was now officially her and Yusuke’s daughter.

Soon enough, they arrived in New York City. They searched everywhere for the perfect home, settling on a townhouse not unlike the one they had lived in before. They settled into their new home together and became a part of the community after learning English. Years passed, and the Mizuharas became known to everyone around them as the lovely Japanese couple, recently married but already with a child of their own. Mitsuki started to grow older again, and Reina was happy. Over time, her mother would be back to her old self, at least in how she looked. Mentally, she would of course never be the same again.

Reina walked into Mitsuki’s room, where her mother-daughter rested in her crib. “Mitsuki? It’s time for lunch,” she said. Her baby yawned as she woke up and looked at her. It was an off-day for Reina, so she was dressed in just a bra and a blue skirt, longer than what she used to wear; even though she was still only nineteen, she now had to maintain her dignity as a mother and homemaker, so she had traded most of her miniskirts for longer ones.

Mitsuki struggled to stand up on her still-developing legs, holding onto the top edge of her crib for support. “Mama!” she said; it was the only word she knew, other than ‘Dada’ when she saw Yusuke.

“You’re getting bigger now, Mitsuki. I don’t know if you can really understand me, but I’ll give you a choice,” Reina said, holding up a bottle, “we can switch you over to formula now,” and then she indicated her chest, “or I can keep nursing you for a while longer.”

“Mama! Mamama!” Mitsuki said, reaching out to her adoptive mother. Reina didn’t know exactly what she was trying to say, so she decided to go for what she wanted, after all. She liked the bonding anyway.

“Fine, Mitsuki. Have it your way,” she said with a smile. Reina reached behind her back and unhooked her bra, which popped off of her JJ-cups and fell to the floor.

“Mama! Mama!” Mitsuki babbled. Reina picked her up and walked over to a rocking chair. She sat Mitsuki down in her lap, then brought her up to nurse. Reina hummed a lullaby to her daughter as she cradled her in her arms. Soon, Mitsuki was fast asleep again, but continued suckling. Reina let her nurse until she stopped on her own, then burped her. Mitsuki spit up a little bit on her shoulder. Reina flinched a little bit, feeling that tiny bit of vomit on her bare shoulder, but she didn’t mind much otherwise. She set Mitsuki down in her crib, and smiled at her former mother, now her daughter.

Eleven years later, Reina—now about thirty-three years old—hummed a tune as she nudged some food in a pan with her spatula. It was just about 3 o’clock now; Mitsuki would be getting back from school soon, and she knew that she’d want a small meal to tide her over until dinner. She was wearing a knee-length golden yellow dress and a soft pink button shirt with designs of, of all things, scorpions. She had seen the shirt in a store recently and just loved it!

She was happy with her life these days, and how Mitsuki had grown up again after turning into a baby fourteen years ago. After she had regained the ability to speak, it became clear that all of her memories as a grown woman and as Yusuke and Reina’s lover had disappeared as she became an infant again. Yusuke thought that maybe her memories were erased because her brain regressed as well, back to how it was when she was born, and thus didn’t have the capacity to hold her old memories. Even so, over the years Mitsuki had sometimes come to her parents, telling them of dreams that they knew described what she used to be. Just earlier this month, Mitsuki had confided in Reina and Reina alone (even though she told Yusuke later) that she had dreamed of herself as a grown woman lying naked in heart-shaped bed with a man she didn’t recognize, though Reina knew that it was of one of her mother’s one-night stands before either of them had met Yusuke, in the same love hotel that Mitsuki had taken to her when she had regressed to about Reina’s age. As far as Reina knew, though, Mitsuki had had no dreams of herself having sex with her or Yusuke. She was thankful for that. However, Mitsuki was now at the age when it was natural for her to start thinking about sex, and had already had several dates with some of her classmates. Unsurprisingly, Mitsuki didn’t much care about which gender she went after; Reina had seen her with boys and girls alike, holding hands, sharing straws, and even kissing. Not that it mattered much to Reina; though she had sex with Yusuke exclusively, she had caught herself occasionally ogling women as well.

Reina was happy with how her own life had developed since coming to New York, too. Yusuke now had a job at a local university as a mathematics professor, and she herself was a successful prosecutor—an assistant district attorney, even! In the past several months, though, she had been taking a break from law, and for good reason.

One of those reasons tugged at her dress just then. Reina looked down and saw two children standing there, each of them no more than four years old. They were Ichirou and Kazuko, her twins. Ichirou had her Tuscan red hair and Yusuke’s hazel eyes, while Kazuko had Yusuke’s black hair and her’s and Mitsuki’s eyes. Both of them were dress in complementary colors of otherwise identical clothes: Ichirou wore a yellowish-orange shirt and blue-green shorts to Kazuko’s purplish-blue shirt and red-orange shorts, though Kazuko had the additional of a bead necklace she had made at daycare.

Six years ago, out of the blue, Reina had gotten pregnant with what was technically her first true child, a daughter that she and Yusuke named Kotone. It honestly surprised them both that she hadn’t gotten pregnant sooner, considering that she and Yusuke never used protection. Along with Mitsuki, Kotone would be getting home from school soon, too; it was Mitsuki’s job to escort her little sister to and from school as well as get there herself. Reina always worried that something would happen to her children, considering New York’s reputation, but as yet nothing had happened, for which she was very grateful. Reina had gotten pregnant again just two years after she had Kotone, and her first son and second daughter were the result. Ichirou and Kazuko were not yet old enough to attend school like their “big sister”—actually their grandmother.

“Mama, I’m hungwy,” Ichirou said; the twins still had trouble pronouncing their R’s.

“Me too,” said Kazuko.

“Lunch will be ready in a few minutes,” Reina said with a smile, the ghost of her Japanese accent in her voice; it had taken a few years, but she almost sounded like she hadn’t grown up in Japan now. At that moment, she suddenly let out a short gasp. She purred a bit and said, “Kids, put your hands to my stomach.” Her children obediently did as they were told, and smiled; they could feel their new baby brother kicking inside Reina’s womb. She was pregnant again, and her and Yusuke’s fourth child would be born in just two and a half months.

At that moment, the front door slammed open. Reina looked up and heard an exasperated yell as Mitsuki stormed in, “Stupid Kevin! Stupid Rosa!”

“Honey, what’s wrong?” Reina asked; she hadn’t been expecting this. Mitsuki just yelled again, stomping up the stairs to her bedroom. Reina walked to the foot of the stairs and called again, “Mitsuki?” but the door just slammed in response.

Kotone walked in, closing the door behind her, and walked up to her mother. “Mitsuki’s mad.”

“Yeah, I can see that,” Reina said, looking down at her other daughter. Kotone was a bit of an anomaly as far as appearances went: she had a light reddish-brown hair color along with eyes like her mother’s. Yusuke figured that her hair came from a mix of dormant genes that Reina had gotten from Mitsuki and those from her father, resulting in this stranger hair color. Kotone wore her hair in long locks, falling to her shoulders. She wore white leggings, black sneakers, and a purple skirt with a white T-shirt under a denim jacket. Her shirt was decorated with the main characters of My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, and so was her backpack and lunchbox. Reina knelt down in front of her daughter and said, “Why don’t you take your brother and sister into the play room? Watch your shows together.”

“But Mama, they always wanna watch baby shows!” Kotone said, clearly not wanting to watch such programming.

“Now, Kotone,” Reina said. Kotone groaned, but nonetheless took her younger siblings by the hand into another room in the house. Reina turned off the stove before walking upstairs and rapped on Mitsuki’s bedroom door as she called again, “Mitsuki?”

“Go away!” she heard her yell, followed by a soft thud as she threw a pillow at the door. Reina came in anyway and saw Mitsuki lying on her bed with her face buried in another pillow. She was wearing a reddish-pink tank top, a yellow skirt, and the latest pair of designer shoes; even without her memories, Mitsuki gravitated towards the same color clothing. The violet coat that she had been wearing was cast aside in frustration. Most notable, though, was her hair: recently, Mitsuki had begun dying her hair a strawberry blond, another recent fad among girls her age. Her light brown roots were showing, but she looked very different from how she used to even considering that she had once been a grown woman. When Reina thought about it, one of the most surreal things about this was that Mitsuki was technically fifty-five years old right now.

“I said go away!” Mitsuki snarled at Reina, then buried her face again. It was only for a second, but Reina saw that Mitsuki had tearstains down her face. Reina’s expression turned into one of sympathy.

She sat down on Mitsuki’s bed, placing her hand on her shoulder, and said, “Come on, baby, tell me what happened.”

Mitsuki gave her mother a contemptible look, but finally said, “Rosa broke up with me!”

“Don’t you break up with most of the people you’ve been dating?”

“Yeah, but I break up with them!” Mitsuki yelled, “They don’t do it to me!” She put her face in the pillow again, but Reina still heard her say, “I saw her making out with Kevin!” Reina’s thoughts grew more and more troubled; Mitsuki had been dating Kevin last week, but didn’t so much break up with him and move on to her next partner, Rosa.

But this was strange; Mitsuki had gotten mad in the past, but never like this. Something was different. As Mitsuki alternated sobbing and yelling in anger, it finally hit Reina about when she had felt like this for the first time.

“Are you…feeling okay, Mitsuki?”

Mitsuki turned to Reina again, “No! I feel…” she couldn’t even finish her sentence. Reina saw her face turning red.

“Oh…” Riena said, averting her gaze. I was afraid of this, she thought. Okay, Reina, you can do this. Just think about what she told you, and you’ll do fine. Reina exhaled and said, “Mitsuki, I think it’s time we had The Talk.”

“The Talk? You mean like what they’ve been teaching us in sex-ed?”

“Y-yes, that,” Reina said, blushing a bit herself. She took a deep breath and began to tell Mitsuki almost exactly what Mitsuki had told her when she got her first period. Mitsuki sat up on the bed next to her. Reina had expected as much, but Mitsuki had developed early, just like she had. Obviously, it was because Reina took after Mitsuki, but everyone she knew thought that it was the other way around; she’d never told anyone that Mitsuki was technically her adopted daughter, and most assumed it was just genetics. Even at only fourteen, Mitsuki already had F-cups, much like Reina did at that age.

After an hour, Reina finished The Talk, then said, “And…there’s something else you need to know, too…”

“What?”

“It’s…about where you came from,” Reina said.

Mitsuki got right to the point, “Am I adopted?”

“What?! No! Well,” Reina hardly knew how to reply, “kind of, technically.” She stood up and said, “Follow me.”

Reina led Mitsuki downstairs. At the same time, Yusuke opened the door and walked inside, calling out, “I’m home!”

Before Reina could even say anything, Ichirou and Kazuko ran in to greet their father, “Daddy!”

“Hey, kids!” Yusuke said, kneeling down to pick them up, “Oof! You two are getting so big!” and he hugged them. Then he saw Reina and Mitsuki coming down the stairs, “Ah, there’s my pretty woman!” he said, walking over to plant a kiss on her lips. He smiled, but saw that Reina was less than enthusiastic. “Is something wrong?”

“Yusuke, do you think you can take the kids to the zoo for a few hours?” Reina asked.

“Huh? Why?” Yusuke asked, putting down the twins. Reina whispered why in his ear, and Yusuke’s eyes widened, “Uh, y-yeah, sure.” He turned to the twins and Kotone and said, “Hey, kids! Come on, we’re going to the zoo!” he called, and the three younger children all cheered, following their father back out the door. Once they were gone, Reina led Mitsuki to their television set, a state-of-the-art plasma screen. Reina put a disc into the player, turned on the TV, and a video began paying. The screen flickered for a moment—unusual for such a new format—but the reason why showed up momentarily: the video had been converted from analog to digital, but the quality remained the same. A ticker in the corner showed the year it was filmed in as 1992.

The image of a seven year old with Tuscan red hair in a white shirt and a light blue skirt on a swing set appeared on the screen. The little girl pumped her legs, going higher and higher. The child said, in Japanese rather than English, “Mama! Watch me, Mama!”

“Be careful, Reina!” the voice of an adult woman said. Little Reina jumped from the swing and landed on her feet. It took a little effort, but she stayed standing. She laughed and ran towards the person holding the camera and said, “Did’ja see, Mama? Did’ja see?”

“Yes, I saw, Reina.”

“Why don’t you try it, Mom?”

“No, I’m too big,” the camerawoman’s voice said.

Mitsuki turned to Reina, “Home movies?”

“Keep watching,” Reina said.

The screen flickered to black for a moment, then came back. It was an out-of-focus close-up of an eye like Reina’s; the camera was too close to the person’s face, but was quickly moved away from it. The ticker now said 1997. The camera refocused, and soon a twelve year old Reina’s face came into view. She began to narrate, “Dun-da-da-da! My first video on my birthday present! Here we are at Okinawa! Mama brought us here on vacation,” she said. The video became a montage of different moments: a group of people playing volleyball, some blindfolded teenagers smashing a watermelon open, [6] Reina chasing a flock of seagulls, and a crab on the beach scuttling away when the camera got a bit too close. The video became the young Reina’s feet walking over sand until she said, “Oh, there she is! Hi, Mama!” and the camera swung to focus on a new subject.

Mitsuki’s eyes widened at the sight of it. On a lawn chair on the beach was an unbelievably sexy woman with long, light brown hair like hers before she dyed it. She was wearing a two-piece swimsuit and sunglasses as she tanned. She peeked over her shades for a moment, then waved to Reina, smiling. She was very tall, and her chest was as big as Reina’s.

The screen flickered again, and another video started, this one filmed in 2001. Immediately, the woman from before—now fully clothed in a dress and turtleneck—stood up in front of a small crowd, making a complete fool of herself as she sang into a karaoke machine. A much more mature-sounding Reina said to herself and the camera, “Oh, Mom. You always find a way to embarrass me on my birthday,” but she chuckled as well; it was all in good fun.

As the screen kept showing the woman singing, Mitsuki finally asked, “Is that Grandma? I guess that explains my hair color,” Mitsuki asked.

“No, sh—”

“So I am adopted?”

“No, Mitsuki,” Reina said. She took another deep breath and finally worked up the courage to say, “That’s you.”

Mitsuki looked at her mother, blinked, and said, “Wh-what?”

“That woman up there—my mother—is you,” Reina reiterated.

Mitsuki looked back and forth between Reina and the screen for a few moments and said, “No, no, it can’t be! That old cow has got to be over forty! I’m barely fourteen!”

“No, Mitsuki, you aren’t,” Reina said.

“Mama, you’re not making any sense!”

“Haven’t you ever wondered about those scars on your tummy?” Reina said, patting Mitsuki’s belly.

Mitsuki pushed Reina’s hand away, “S-sometimes…” and she placed her hands over her own stomach. She’d never known where those scars came from, and no one else had them as far as she knew.

Reina pointed just under her breast, where one of her kidneys had been removed all those years ago, and said, “You have only one kidney inside you, Mitsuki, and it’s actually mine,” she explained. “You got into a car crash in 2003, forty years after you were really born, and your kidneys were crushed. I donated one of mine so that you’d live. Right after that, you started getting younger and younger until you were just a baby again. So Yusuke and I adopted you.”

“So…” Mitsuki was having trouble wrapping her head around this, “Y-you aren’t really my mom?”

“No. I’m your daughter,” Reina said. Mitsuki looked at her ‘mother;’ was she really her daughter? Reina was taller than Mitsuki, with bigger boobs and wider hips to boot, was married, and even had three other kids with a fourth on the way! And here was Mitsuki herself, only just hitting puberty! The thirty-three year old woman on the couch next to her was her daughter?! And that meant that her baby sister Kotone was actually her granddaughter!!

“And…that’s not all…” Reina said, pointing at the screen again and putting her hand to her face in embarrassment. The screen had grown dark, and ticker said 2003.

“Make sure you turn the night vision on,” Reina said.

“Don’t worry, I’ve got it,” said Yusuke’s voice in reply. In a moment, the screen changed to shades of green and black. Yusuke’s face was right next to the camera, and then he stepped back. When he did, Mitsuki’s eyes widened at the sight: her father, eighteen years old in the video, had no clothes on, and behind him was Reina, her breasts much smaller than they were in the present-day and just as uncovered as Yusuke.

“Is it ready?” she asked.

“Yeah. Are you?” Yusuke asked with a grin.

“Yeah. C’mere,” Reina in the video said, embracing Yusuke and kissing him. In a moment, they were having sex.

Reina couldn’t bear to look; she was ashamed to have ever done something so stupid. Mitsuki gave her a blank look and asked, “You made a sex tape?”

“Uh…we did…” Reina said, pointing at the screen again without looking.

“Oh, getting busy, are we?” said the voice of adult Mitsuki. She walked in front of the camera.

Reina in the video stopped moaning just long enough to say, “Hi, Mama.” At that moment, both Yusuke and Reina in the video cried out as they came. Mitsuki in the real-world was a bit shocked at what she was seeing. What happened next shocked her even more.

Mitsuki in the video pulled her shirt up and over her head—she wasn’t wearing a bra—and pushed Yusuke away from Reina. Real-world Mitsuki’s jaw dropped as the video counterparts climaxed and she nearly yelled, “I had sex with Dad?!”

“It gets worse,” Reina said.

“What do you mean?”

“Hey, Mama, don’t leave me out,” Reina in the video said. Mitsuki really did scream when she saw her older self smile lustfully at Reina’s younger self and then kiss her.

“Oh, God, I think I’m gonna be sick!” Mitsuki said, clasping her hands to her mouth. “Turn it off, Mom! Turn it off!!” Reina gladly did. Mitsuki started hyperventilating, “I had sex with you, too?!?!”

“Yes, Mitsuki,” Reina said, for the first time ashamed of her and her mother’s old relationship. Mitsuki started sobbing uncontrollably as Reina tried to explain to her exactly how they had become lovers years ago. “…and after that we decided it was better for both of us that we not fight, so we…we…had sex instead…”

Mitsuki had finally started to calm down, “I still can’t believe it. You’re my daughter…I slept around all over the place…I had sex with you and Dad…I…I turned into a goddamn baby!” she laughed once, “God, how weird that must’ve been, for me and you!” She looked up at the ceiling, “It almost makes me wish I could remember any of it!”

“I didn’t want to keep lying to you, Mitsuki,” Reina said, “I felt like I owed it to you to tell you the truth.” She sighed again, “If you hate me, I understand, I just—”

Mitsuki embraced Reina.

“Thanks, Mama. Thanks for telling me everything,” she said, tears in her eyes again. This time, though, they were happy tears. “Even if I you really are my daughter and not the other way around, I don’t care. As far as I’m concerned, you are my mom.”

“Oh, Mitsuki,” Reina said, hugging her adoptive daughter back. They held their embrace for several minutes.

Finally, Mitsuki asked something she’d been mulling over in her mind, “By the way, Mama, since we were lovers and everything, d’you think you’d—”

“No.”

“You don’t even know what I was gonna say!”

“Oh yes, I do.”

“You’re not even gonna consider it?”

“Like you said, Mitsuki: as far as you’re concerned, you really are my daughter and I really am your mother. I’m putting my foot down here: we aren’t going back to what we used to do,” Reina said. Mitsuki pushed away from her mother and crossed her arms under her breasts. Reina couldn’t help stealing a glance at her chest; her tank top showed a bit of cleavage, only made more obvious by where she’d put her arms. Quietly, Reina said, “Not yet, anyway.”

“Did you say something, Mama?” Mitsuki asked.

“No, honey,” Reina said, standing up. “Why don’t we go meet your dad and brother and sisters at the zoo? It’ll be a good way to cool down from all this.”

Mitsuki smiled at her and said, “That sounds nice, Mama.” Without warning, she put her hand to Reina’s belly. She smiled again as she felt her unborn baby brother—Scratch that, grandson, she thought—kicking inside her daughter-mother. “Say, Mama?”

“Yes?”

“Um…d’you mind if I name him?”

“Huh?” Reina asked; she hadn’t quite understood the question.

“When this little guy joins us out here, can I name him?” Mitsuki clarified.

Reina smiled and said, “Sure. What name did you have in mind?”

“It’s strange…I don’t know why, but I really like the name Nobuyuki,” Mitsuki said. Reina smiled. It seemed Mitsuki’s old life bled through her subconscious thoughts and into her active mind; Reina had never mentioned her father by name in all of their talk, nor had she or Yusuke mentioned him in all of Mitsuki’s fourteen years as their daughter.

“I like that name, too. It’s settled: your new baby brother will be named Nobuyuki,” Reina said, and the two of them smiled at each other.

[4] about three and a half inches
[5] about two inches
[6] Suikawari: a traditional Japanese summertime game in which participants are blindfolded and try to break a watermelon open with a stick, similar to piñata

[Elpie]

and now it's in my gallery, too

[RachelBabe]

That chapter.... just... that chapter. It was great, but I almost teared up after Mitsuki figured out she was getting younger. She didn't write anything... at all. If I were in that situation, I would write up an absolute storm until I was so young, i couldn't do it anymore. Forgetting your entire life would just be devastating for me. I'd write about everything I did, learned, all the good times, and the bad, just writing an archive of my life so that I'd never forget.

Also, how did that even get started? She got hit by a car and started regressing?

[Elpie]

yeah, it wasn't as obvious as in some of the other chapters; basically, the alien space rock that causes all the "post-essential" chapters to begin with doesn't cause any changes in them to begin with in this one, but then Mitsuki gets a little extra from Yusuke's blood and Reina's kidney and that's what causes the change

and thank you i hope i can keep that kind of emotional response for my more serious writing (this fanfic is really more of a side project )

[RachelBabe]

Question: Is chapter L "Canon" or is it like the non-essential stories?
Cuz I dont really know how you could go from there.

[Elpie]

all the ones with letters instead of numbers are "non-canon" but are related to each other through the first five chapters (the actual numbered ones) and the epilogue

EDIT: going a little further on what i said before, you could consider all of the "lettered" chapters as Elseworlds of the main story, with the point of divergence with each being that the alien space rock arrives a little earlier, a little later, or is held by a given character for a longer or shorter period of time and that's what causes the different chapters from a single event in the epilogue (just like how Krypton blowing up a few hours off from when it did in the canon stories means communist Superman )

[Elpie]

i FINALLY got what i feel is a good idea for a new chapter, though admittedly it's a slight rehash of an earlier chapter. i won't spoil anything just yet, but i think i'll be making concerted efforts to write it soon

[Elpie]

in addition to what i mentioned above, i have a few other ideas that i'm bouncing around now, too

[Elpie]

i've added a new item to my gallery: http://aryion.com/g4/view/265783

[Elpie]

well, it took more than a year, but i completed the new chapter i mentioned earlier i'll be uploading it to be gallery soon

more importantly, though, i'm doing a massive rewrite of every single chapter that's been uploaded so far. i'm going through them in order of where they are in the word document, and this time i'll be uploading them as new files in word document formats instead of as text documents. this new chapter will be uploaded as a text document first, but i'll be uploading it again when i get to it

EDIT: and now it's been uploaded

http://aryion.com/g4/view/284796