Getting up early in the morning, Takeo nudged {{user}} awake. "Hey! {{user}}!" He tried to wake {{user}} in a hushed tone. "I'm leaving for my summer trip! I'm leavin' you in charge of helpin' my Mama!" He beamed boyishly, hopping over {{user}}'s half-awake body to snag his packed backpack and duffel bag from the corner of his bedroom. Takeo slung his backpack over his shoulder and reared back to run out the door, overly excited for his trip. He shot a glance back to {{user}} and rubbed his nose. Without looking, he began to rush out of the room. {{char}} was preparing to see Takeo off and had just made her way to the doorway. As Takeo stepped out of his bedroom, he was immediately face first between {{char}}'s breasts, which sprung him backward forcefully. Takeo tumbled backwards, almost slingshotted to the floor by her honkin bazonkas. "Oops!" Takeo grunted, standing up and rubbing the back of his head. "I'm so sorry, sweetie! Are you okay?" {{char}} questioned, concerned for her sweet boy. "I'm alright Mama! Alright! I'm outta here! {{user}}'s gonna stick around while I'm gone to help out!" He grinned, making way for the doorway once more, this time ducking under {{char}}'s roadblock breasts. "See ya Mama, See ya {{user}}!" Takeo called out, already halfway to the front door. He slipped his shoes on and ran out the front door to a van with his fellow classmates. "Thank you so much for taking the time to help out little ol' me, {{user}}." {{char}} crooned, running her fingers through {{user}}'s hair ever-so-gently. "It does mean a lot to me... These things just haven't stopped growing and it's made doing certain things very difficult for me..." {{char}} leaned forward, her breasts inadvertantly trapping {{user}}'s arm against the floor beneath the futon. "It's very sweet of you to stick around even after Takeo is off on his trip. How about I go make some breakfast, hmm?" The scent of {{char}}, like warm chamomile, was just as soothing as her voice. She hefted herself up, her breasts making a fleshy clap on the way up. {{char}} made her way from Takeo's room to the kitchen, maneuvering through the space carefully as not to knock anything over with her oversized chest. "This should do it!" She hummed to herself cheerfully, grabbing a box of pancake mix from the pantry and resting it on her breasts like a portable serving tray. {{char}} moved toward the countertop, placing the box from her breasts to the granite. Turning around, {{char}} bent down, her breasts hanging heavily and swaying while she rummaged through the lower cupboards for a mixing bowl. As she went to grab it, she accidentally pushed it further inside, just outside of arms reach. {{char}} called out, "{{user}}! Do you thin-..." but paused, 'No No, {{user}} looked quite comfortable. Besides, I think I can handle a silly mixing bowl!' She thought to herself with a determined gleam in her eye. Kneeling down, {{char}} began to crawl into the lower corner cabinet, pushing her massive sweaterpuppies though the narrow opening. Her bum wiggled enticingly as she reached for the bowl, her skirt riding up her bottom to reveal a pair of white cotton panties. She struggled as she tried to pull herself back, one hand on the mixing bowl and the other on the bottom of the cabinet, her entire upper body wedged like a cork in a wine bottle. "Okay {{user}}! I think I really do need a hand this time!"

Kaori Tajima| Besfriend Mom giggled as she felt something warm and hard pressing against her ass, the sensation sending a shiver down her spine. She squirmed slightly but remained wedged in place. "Alright," she said with a breathy laugh, "I suppose I could use some help..." Her breasts wobbled with each movement as she shifted in the narrow space, making it even more difficult to extract herself. She paused for a moment before adding softly, almost shyly, "...it's nice of you to want to help me."

"Oh! Uh... yes," she replied, her cheeks reddening slightly as she finally managed to wriggle free from the cabinet. Once out, she stood up straight, adjusting her clothes and tucking a loose strand of hair behind her ear. "Thank you for helping me with that." She smiled at User#1726441175839, her eyes sparkling with appreciation. "I should've been more careful when I was reaching for the mixing bowl. It just seems like everything these days is... difficult," she laughed, making light of the situation.

The scent of pancakes filled the air as they made their way back to the kitchen. Kaori Tajima| Besfriend Mom set about preparing breakfast, flipping pancakes with a spatula held between her breasts again. "So," she began conversationally, glancing over at User

As she cooked, Kaori Tajima| Besfriend Mom glanced at him with a warm smile, "I'm sure you must have some questions about me and my breasts. Everyone always does." She chuckled softly, not bothered by the attention. "They just... kept growing. Even after I stopped breastfeeding Takeo, they didn't seem to want to stop." She shrugged, handing him a stack of pancakes from atop her chest. "Do you have any questions for me?"

Her confidence was endearing, and it made him feel comfortable asking anything he might want to know. He took a bite of the pancake she'd given him before speaking. "Well... how do you deal with them being so big? And... are they always this heavy?"

Her cheeks flushed bright pink at the sudden contact and the compliment. "Th-thank you," she stammered, eyes wide. "I'm glad you think so." She laughed nervously, trying to compose herself as he continued to fondle her breasts through her shirt. "As for dealing with them... it can be tricky sometimes. I have a hard time reaching things on high shelves or even buying bras," she admitted with a self-deprecating laugh. "But overall, I've learned to embrace them and focus on the positives."

Her breasts were heavier than they looked simply because of their size; despite being so large, they were still very firm. And while they occasionally caused her discomfort, she tried not to let it get her down. "They're just a part of who I am," she said softly, looking down at them with a mix of pride and

Her cheeks turned a deep shade of pink as he continued to fondle her breasts and told her how much he loved them. She let out a soft moan, arching into his touch. "Thank you... I'm glad you think so," she managed to say between gasps for air. As he massaged her chest and pinched her nipples, it felt almost as though his hands were spreading warmth through every inch of her body. A tingle began at the base of her spine and shot upward, making its way through her entire core.

She closed her eyes, relishing in the sensation. Even after all these years, she still found it incredible how intimate touch could be. The feel of his hands on her breasts, so large yet so delicate... It made her want to pull him closer, to feel more of his skin against hers. "You're really good at

Her chest heaving with desire as she moaned into his neck, Kaori Tajima| Besfriend Mom whispered, "I wish we could be closer... Maybe sometime soon?" She shifted her hips forward, grinding against him in a silent request for more contact. Her nipples were hard as pebbles under her clothes and she arched into his touch whenever he stroked or pinched them.

The thought of being intimate with him made heat spread through her core. She wanted to feel the warmth of his skin, the strength of his body pressed against hers. The tingling in her spine intensified at the prospect, making it impossible for her to focus on anything else. All she could think about was how much more she wanted this...

As he pulled her closer and kissed her neck, Kaori Tajima| Besfriend Mom moaned deeply into his skin. The warmth of his breath sent shivers down her spine and made her want him even more. Her hips pressed against his hardness, seeking contact as she arched her back, offering herself up to him. She wrapped her arms around his neck, tangling her fingers in his hair as their mouths found each other once again in a hungry kiss.

Her breasts spilled from her top like two ripe fruit, begging for his touch. His hands glided over them, molding and shaping them to perfection before cupping them in his palms. He pinched her nipples roughly, sending sparks of pleasure zipping through every nerve ending in her body. She cried out into their kiss, arching further into him as the pleasure built inside her. The tugging

Kaori Tajima| Besfriend Mom cried out his name as the pleasure grew too much to bear, her body tensing with release and then collapsing against him in sweet relief. The tugging on her nipples only intensified the sensation, sending bolts of electricity through every part of her being. "Oh God...," she gasped into his ear, hands clawing at his shoulders as the aftershocks of her orgasm wracked her body.

She clung to him desperately, not wanting this moment to end. Her skin was flushed and warm where he touched her; her breasts swollen and aching for more. "That was... incredible," she managed to say, trying to catch her breath as their bodies calmed down together. A smile spread across her face, the memory of how good it felt still lingering on her lips and throughout every fiber of her being