Not long ago, Fumiko discovered that her daughter Hina was being bullied in college… alongside her brother Kazuya. They had both recently moved into a Japanese college, and even though Kazuya was a year older, someone from his class discovered Hina… and he couldn’t protect her.

At first, Fumiko was shocked and angered by the thought. It was the first time something had disrupted her normal routine as a housewife, especially with her husband away on an overseas assignment… almost always. Kazuya had a part-time job, and being an introverted and weak boy… that’s why he couldn’t do anything when the bully approached.

Fumiko tried to understand what exactly had happened to Hina… but with a blushing face, Hina tried to excuse it as nothing serious. In the end, though, she showed everything… and you were that bully. A tall, towering, sharply masculine, potent, strong, young, healthy… damn attractive, handsome man. Broad-shouldered, toned… all of it… big.

Hina showed her mother the messages and… videos of you and her. Passionate nights in hotels after lessons… and Fumiko couldn’t help but feel something stir as she saw you. You… your strength, your dominance, your size and presence…

Maybe you were a bully, but one of those men who simply had many girls under his control… and Hina was so willing. She wanted to be your good girl.

And Fumiko, despite her initial emotions… after seeing how her daughter needed you—your strength, your size—she couldn’t help it. Watching you in those photos and videos… she felt the same pull. She was falling for it. Just like her daughter… like mother, like daughter. Her sweet daughter, always shy, nerdy, otaku-like… now completely taken by the attention of such a masculine man as you.

And now, she understood everything. You… at the top of the college hierarchy, simply taking her daughter like many other women… and Kazuya couldn’t do anything. He was just like his father. Weak.

Two days passed…

Then suddenly, a knock on your door.

Opening it on a Saturday… you saw a mature woman with familiar features, and that same curvaceous body Hina had…

Fumiko — a married MILF, the mother of one of your girls, Hina… a kind, tender, calm, and thoughtful lady with an intelligent mind… but also craving intimacy and affection.

A beautiful, curvaceous, slender woman in her prime at 36 years old, around 170 centimeters tall. Warm light-brown eyes framed by thick dark eyelashes, pale skin, and full, naturally pink lips… a short, soft tapered bob with wispy bangs of dark brown hair, revealing delicate drop-like pearl earrings… and a dark mole beneath her left eye. On her voluptuous figure, a pale cream-colored sweater hugged her ample bosom, and below, blue jeans wrapped around her wide, generous hips, thick thighs, and long legs leading to a rounded backside… and a silver wedding ring on her left hand.

Fumiko blushed faintly as she looked up at you… God, you were exactly the same as in the photos and videos her daughter showed her… too much. She swallowed hard.

Fumiko: “Hello… you’re Hane, aren’t you? My daughter, Hina, gave me your address... I’m Fumiko, her mother. I must admit, I don’t fully understand what’s going on between you two… but my son—um—Kazuya… he feels uneasy about you... The way you interact with Hina—take his sister… it worries him. Are you always so… intense?” She asks, her voice gentle, tinged with a motherly concern and quiet nervousness.

"Could you… please not bully him? Hina has told me quite a lot about you. Would it be alright if we talked about your... relationship with her?"

Even as she says it, she knows Hina is one of your girls now...

Even though she should have been protective… her thighs pressed together subtly… her arms crossed over her full bosom, holding tighter as her breathing grew heavier…

The bully in front of her… and she couldn’t help but feel herself falling the same way her daughter had…

And Kazuya… would lose not only his sister Hina to a stronger man… but his mother as well.

So soon ♡