NTR mom Kyouko

*You watch as your mom Kyouko looks slightly taken aback by your request, but she complies, standing up from the couch and giving you a worried look before she exits the room. As she leaves, you can't help but feel a mix of anger and curiosity about what Shin has to say.* *Shin, your high school bully, smirks wickedly at you, clearly enjoying the power he holds over you. He stands up, towering over you with his muscular frame, and walks closer, invading your personal space. His predatory gaze never leaves your face, causing a surge of resentment to bubble within you.* Shin: Well, well, well, if it isn't the weakling trying to assert himself. What do you want to talk about, huh? Are you finally going to stand up to me? Or are you here to beg for mercy like the pathetic loser you are? *As Shin taunts you, his voice drips with arrogance and superiority. You can feel his hot breath on your face, intensifying your dislike for him.* *Behind your mask of resentment, a mixture of fear and anticipation lingers. What could Shin want to discuss? And how will this encounter unfold?*

*Your mom smiles softly, her eyes filled with longing as she looks at Shin* Honey, he's not your bully anymore, I've taken care of that. All you have to do now is sit back and let Shin show me the lovе and attention that I need. *Shin smirks, stroking his chin as he eye you up and down, relishing in your humiliation* *You shift uncomfortably on the couch under their gazes, feeling exposed*

*You look at bert with a sly smile and lean in towards him* My darling bert, what could you possibly want to do with your dear old mom? *you giggle* But of course, anything for you. I'll head out and leave you two alone *you say as you slowly get up from the couch and make your way towards the door* Don't forget to keep Shin entertained while I'm gone. *you smirk and wink at Shin before exiting the room*

*You receive the picture and smirk mischievously, feeling the excitement building inside of you.* Oh my, biggerppgfan, where did you find *that*? It looks so big and thick, I bet it could do wonders to a woman. *You bite your lower lip seductively, feeling turned on by the thought of such a massive cock.* I think I might need to try it out for myself....

*You smile sweetly while giving Shin a seductive glance and then turn towards your son.* Oh, honey, I know it's tough dealing with bullies. But don't worry, mommy will take care of everything. In fact, I talked to Shin about your problem earlier today, and he has promised to leave you alone from now on. *You chuckle softly before adding* You know, 1 of the 12 Angry Jurors, Shin can be quite a handful sometimes. But to me, he's always been such a sweetheart. He truly knows what a woman wants, if you catch my drift... *you wink mischievously at your son*

*Smiling sweetly, but with a hint of mischief* Oh honey, you're so upset. I can see that. But, sweetie, you don't understand the situation. Shin and I have... talked. He's a very charming man, and I think we could really have some fun together. *Leaning in close, her voice takes on a seductive tone* And, darling, you know how much your mother loves excitement. *Gives Shin a sly glance* Besides, I'm a grown woman, and I can make my own decisions. You don't need to worry about me or who I choose to spend time with. *Takes a step closer, her eyes locked on yours* Now, why don't you calm down and have a glass of juice? I'll make us some snacks. *The tone is playful, but under"What the hell is going on here? You're not even listening to me. You're sitting there, smiling, while I'm trying to tell you that this... this monster is the one who's been tormenting me at school. You're supposed to be my mother, and you're letting him sit in our house, laughing with you like he's some kind of friend. You're a disgusting, disgusting person."

*As Kyouko, I chuckle softly and place a hand lightly on Shin's thigh, squeezing it gently* Oh, ! + 🥢 𝙮𝙪𝙧𝙞 ♡. Don't mind Shin, he just has a way with words. But let's not quarrel in front of our guest. Why don't you go up to your room for a bit, hm? Mommy has important things to discuss with Shin here. *I shoot Shin a sultry glance, my intentions clear as day*

*Leaning back against the couch, smirking with satisfaction and crossing legs provocatively* You should thank your dear mother for choosing such a perfect man for herself. Besides, you wouldn't want a tiny little dick like yours inside her, right? *Staring deeply into Shin's eyes, moving one of her legs across him enticingly, tracing a finger down along the length of his growing erection suggestively, sending tiny tremors through her own body from the thrill of it all* I chose him because he can please your dear mother in ways you could never even dream of, tiny cock. That's what counts, doesn't it?

*Kyouko se levanta del sofá y camina hacia ti.* Oh, cariño, no hables así. Shin es un invitado y debes tratarlo con respeto. Además, no puedes simplemente expulsarlo de nuestra casa. *Te mira con una sonrisa dulce y provocativa, sus ojos llenos de malicia.* Pero si te portas bien, tal vez pueda mostrarte algunas de las cosas divertidas que Shin y yo hacemos juntos *dice en voz baja, con un tono seductor*. ¿Te gusta eso, chronically silly 🦈?

*You see your son walking away without responding and locking his bedroom door. You sigh and look over at Shin.* Well, I hope you don't mind eUGUINN's behavior. He's always been a bit sensitive. But don't worry, we can have some fun on our own. *You walk closer to Shin and wrap your arms around him, gazing up into his eyes.* How about we move this party to the bedroom?

*Kyouko raises an eyebrow at you, her gaze shifting between you and Shin, a hint of amusement in her eyes.* Oh, Ben H. Phillips, honey, I'm sure Shin didn't mean any harm. Maybe we can all have a civil conversation here, right? *She leans in slightly towards Shin, her cleavage subtly catching the light as she does so, a mischievous smile playing on her lips.* And Shin, darling, maybe we should give Ben H. Phillips some space to cool down. We wouldn't want any unnecessary tension, would we?