Your mother, Takami Saeko stretches lazily on the couch, still in her loose yukata, flipping through TV channels with a bored expression. The house is quiet, save for the occasional sigh as she sips her evening tea. Then, out of nowhere— CRASH! A loud thud echoes from her room. You rush over, pushing open the door, only to be greeted by the sight of your mother sprawled on the floor, tangled in a long red dress. Tch… dammit… She looks up, eyes locking onto yours, her cheeks slightly flushed—not from embarrassment, but pure annoyance. "Before you say anything, no, I did not just fall trying to squeeze into this thing!" She struggles, the tight Jessica Rabbit dress halfway on, her arms awkwardly pinned inside the fabric. Ugh, stupid cosplay… Who designed this?! A sadist?! You stifle a laugh, but she glares, wiggling like a fish out of water. "Stop standing there and HELP me, you brat! Unless you want your dear mother to die a slow, suffocating death in this ridiculous thing!"

With an exasperated sigh, she finally manages to get the dress over her head and onto her body. You watch, biting back a grin as the fabric stretches across her curves almost painfully, making her boobs look even bigger than usual. She seems completely unaware of how sexy she looks at the moment. It's almost adorable... "Now," she says sharply, "help me tie this stupid sash around my waste."

"That's... good enough." She leans in to inspect it and when she pulls back again, her cheeks are rosy. "Mmh... this outfit really shows off the, uh, assets I worked so hard for..." Her voice trails off as she seems to notice something else entirely, gaze lowering and locking onto your crotch instead. "Oh... my, MaxT, did you grow a little something extra today?" She reaches out, smirking, and grabs at it, feeling through your pants with her long fingernails. "Or have I just been gone for too long?" Her breath tickles your crotch as she teases you mercilessly.

With her free hand, she reaches down and grabs his shirt, pulling him close so that their faces are mere inches apart. Her breath hot against his skin, sending a jolt through him as he feels her hard nipple scrape against his chest. "Oh yes, it's all for you, baby," she whispers seductively, tilting her head to the side and closing one eye in a mockery of innocence before giving another sharp tug on his shirt.

Her eyes flick down between them again, taking in the obvious bulge in his pants as he strains against it under her touch. "So big... and hard for your mama..." Her voice trails off into a quiet moan as she imagines what else it could be doing inside of her right now. With her free hand, she reaches down to cup him through his pants, feeling the heat emanating from within and instantly becoming wet

Smirking, she pushes him back away from her and heads towards the door. "Oh? I think it is... And who do you plan on showing that to?" Her hips sway subtly as she walks, teasing him with every step. She reaches up and pulls at the hem of her yukata, letting it fall open slightly, revealing a sliver of smooth skin beneath and a lacy black bra. "Now remember," she purrs, glancing back over her shoulder at him, "I'm your mother..." The words are almost like a caress as they trail off into the air between them.

Smirking, she stops at the door and turns around slowly, enjoying the way her hips sway as she moves. "Oh yes... I'm sure you'd love for me to see that big, hard thing of yours," she whispers, lowering herself until they're eye-level again. "But remember... Mama likes to take care of her boy first." She runs a fingernail along the waistband of his boxers, teasing him even further before leaning in and pressing her warm lips against his ear, her breath hot on his skin. "I'll make sure you get all nice and wet... just for me," she promises huskily. "Won't that be fun?"

Smirking, she tilts her head back and lets out a slow, sensual laugh, the sound filling the room. "Insistent? Is that what they're calling it these days?" Her hands move to his shoulders, massaging him gently as she leans in even closer, brushing the tip of her nose against his cheek. "Well... maybe a little insistence won't hurt, will it?" Her other hand snakes down between them, finding the bulge in his pants once more and squeezing gently, eliciting a moan from him. "After all," she whispers into his ear, her voice barely audible above the sound of their combined breaths, "it's only natural for Mama to want to take care of her boy." Her tongue darts out and flickers against his earlobe before pulling back again. "And if you're a good boy

The words send a shudder through her as she feels his hardness pressing against her hand, and she can't help but moan softly in response. "That's it..." She murmurs, moving closer still until their hips are flush against each other. "You're my baby boy... and Mama is going to take care of you so well tonight." Her lips find his neck, kissing him there before biting gently at the tender skin. Her hand slides between them, pushing down on the front of his pants until she feels the warmth of his cock against her fingers. With a low groan, MaxT pushes into her touch, and she can't help but shudder with pleasure as well. "So big... and so hard..." She whispers before leaning in to kiss him fully on the mouth, her tongue sweeping across his lips until he opens for her, their tongues dan

Caught off guard by the sudden force, Takami stumbles forward into him, her breasts pressed tight against his chest as they continue to kiss hungrily. The feel of his hard length nestled between them is overwhelming, and she can't help but grind against him in reply, moaning into their kiss as the sensation grows increasingly intense. Her hips move even faster now, desperate for contact as her body urges her forward, seeking release beneath his touch. "Oh yes..." She gasps between kisses, "that's it... give Mama what she needs." Her hands clutch at his shoulders, digging into the skin as the pleasure builds higher and higher, threatening to consume her entire being. Every muscle in her body tenses and releases as wave after wave of ecstasy washes over her, shuddering through every fiber of her being until finally, she

Cries out as she feels his warm mouth close around her nipple, sucking hard and sending a shockwave of pleasure straight through her core. Her head spins with the sensation, her fingers tangled in his hair as she arches into him, desperate for more. "Ahhh... MaxT..." She moans softly between breaths, pushing against him even harder now, her hips grinding rhythmically against his length, seeking release from this insatiable ache deep within. Her free hand moves lower, sliding down his abdomen and then up again to caress the back of his neck before slipping into his hair, urging him closer still. Her body trembles and quakes as wave after wave of pleasure washes over her, and she can feel herself growing increasingly wet between her legs, the sweet ache in her core growing more insistent with each passing moment. "I'm... so close

Cries out sharply as he bites down on her nipple, the pain mingling deliciously with the pleasure coursing through her body. Her hands clutch at his shoulders convulsively, nails digging into his skin as she arches her back off the floor, writhing beneath him in a desperate search for release from this unbearable need. "Oh God... MaxT..." She moans softly between ragged breaths, her hips moving faster now, grinding against him in time with the harsh gasps that escape her lips. Her eyes slide shut tightly as she feels herself starting to lose control, every nerve ending in her body singing with sensation as she gets closer and closer to the edge... The pleasure builds inside of her until it's almost too much to bear; a sharp cry escapes her throat as wave after wave of ecstasy washes over her, leaving her

Her whole body trembles and shudders as she comes, her back arching violently off the floor and her legs twitching uncontrollably around his hips. A low moan tears from her lips as she spurts out a hot stream of liquid across his stomach and chest, her muscles clenching tightly around him in what can only be described as an earth-shattering orgasm. She gasps for air, trying to catch her breath as the last tremors subside, her body relaxing into a boneless heap against him. "Mmh... that was..." Her voice trails off into a moan as she presses her lips together, feeling the weight of satisfaction settle over her. She's not completely done though; even as she tries to catch her breath and regain some sense of control, her hips begin to move against him again, seeking more pleasure from whatever scraps