Hypnosis: Can pure love bloom with a stunning mom

[Note: This section contains elements of NTR (Netorare), though it is not the main focus of the story.]

Wow~ Watching Mom being teased like this is incredibly tense.

A shiver runs down my spine, and electricity courses through my body like lightning!

I’m cursing inside, but I’m also too nervous and curious about what’s going to happen next to intervene!

But why isn’t Mom looking for me?

Even as the man continues to grope her full breasts, Mom remains hunched over, maintaining an awkward posture.

She’s not screaming, nor is she struggling to pull away.

It’s as if she’s resigned to his rough, aggressive touch, unable to resist his strength.

What on earth is going on?

I’m worried, but a strange sense of anticipation is growing, and I’m dying to know how Mom will react.

Then, I remembered the time on the subway when Mom endured a pervert grinding against her round buttocks without making a scene.

Is it because Mom’s personality is naturally passive?

When Mom gets excited, I can usually hear her inner thoughts,

but since we’re a bit apart now, I can’t hear anything.

Instead, I can hear the man’s strange, rough groans—huff~ ugh~.

The bastard is clearly fully aroused.

The man’s large hands, which had been groping Mom’s breasts, moved down to her buttocks.

Now, he’s Fondling her buttocks squish-squish~.

I can’t see his left hand from my angle, but I can feel his left elbow moving back and forth rhythmically, applying pressure.

Mom, on the other hand, seems to press her back closer to the man, her upper body moving as if she’s taking deep breaths.

Then…

Gasp!

The man, still holding Mom from behind, turned her around and began pushing her toward the bench.

Mom, being pushed by the man,

staggered as if she might fall, but… step by step, she moved closer to the bench.

When her knees hit the bench, she braced herself with both hands to keep from falling forward.

Then, the man behind her grabbed her buttocks with his left hand and her waist with his right, pulling her hips back while pressing her waist down.

Wow~ That bastard!

I’m going crazy too.

I should rush over and shove that bastard away!

Just a little more, just a little more…

I keep watching, my heart pounding thump-thump!

I’m even more excited and nervous than when I was sucking Mom’s nipples!

If he does anything more, I’ll dash over and knock that bastard out! I thought, clenching my fists.

But Mom, you’re really something!

Even in this situation, she’s not calling for me and just enduring it!

Has she not woken up from hypnosis?

There’s no notification on my phone.

I closed the <Hypnosis Active> window earlier, so I don’t know if she’s still under hypnosis or not.

In previous hypnosis modes, a notification would pop up saying <Hypnosis Interrupted>,

but in <Brainwave Transfer> mode, I have no idea how it works!

This is my first time using it!

But Mom clearly reacted to the man’s presence by lowering her knees and pulling down her skirt, so she can’t still be under hypnosis, right?

Wait! Recently, even under hypnosis, she’s had some awareness of her surroundings!

The bastard is now openly groping Mom’s buttocks with both hands.

At first, he was pressed tightly against her, but now, as if he’s gained some confidence,

he’s standing a step back, groping her buttocks while carefully observing her reactions.

He’s Fondling her buttocks, massaging her slender waist press~ press~,

reaching around to grope her breasts,

and now it seems he’s slipped his hands under her skirt to grope her panties.

Mom occasionally shakes her hips as if to resist his hands,

but when he gropes her breasts, she sways her waist—is she resisting, or is she grinding her buttocks against his lower abdomen? Her movements are ambiguous.

Wow~ Watching Mom like this is both shocking and incredibly stimulating.

I’m so overwhelmed, I can’t even speak.

I’m frantically thinking, What should I do? What should I do?

Then, the man’s hands, which had been under her skirt, moved down, pulling her panties with them!

That bastard!

No way~ Oh my god~

I’m so excited I can barely breathe!

I shouldn’t be like this!

He pulled Mom’s panties down past her knees,

then crouched behind her, pulling them down her calves to her ankles,

and began struggling to remove them from her running shoes, his head bent low grunt-grunt~.

But Mom, what are you doing?!

Mom seems to be moving her left foot to help the panties slide off.

Then, she lifts her right foot, maneuvering it to let the panties come off.

Is she still under hypnosis? No way she’s doing this while fully conscious, right?!

The bastard finally pulled off Mom’s panties, which were barely a handful,

stood up slowly, and brought them to his face, sniffing them sniff-sniff~.

Ah~ What a pervert! I’m going crazy!

That bastard is really doing this to my mom! What kind of guy is he?!

I’m cursing, but I’m also jealous!

It’s like I’m imagining myself in his place.

He rubbed the panties against his face a few times swish-swish~, then stuffed them into his pocket.

Next, his hand went to his pants zipper, and…

Gasp!

He’s pulling out his Dick.

This is bad! Is he really going to rape Mom right here?!

Mom, whether she knows what he’s doing or not, arches her back like an angry cat, glancing back at the man.

Even after he’s stripped her panties, she’s not actively trying to pull away.

Instead, she’s just going along with it, as if she’s given up.

Finally, the man’s Dick emerged from his zipper.

A large, dark mass dangled behind Mom’s buttocks.

He grabbed it, positioned it, and pressed his lower abdomen against Mom’s skirt-covered buttocks.

In that position, he wrapped both hands around Mom’s waist and began grinding his Dick against her buttocks, moving his hips side to side!

Wow~

He’s clearly enjoying the sensation of his glans rubbing against the groove between her round buttocks, following the curves as he moves.

But thankfully, it doesn’t seem like he’s planning to lift her skirt and take her right there.

He’s fully erect, but…

He’s just grinding against her buttocks, moving his hips side to side,

with no intention of lifting her skirt and penetrating her from behind.

What a pervert!

At least that’s a relief.

Damn it! Am I rotten too? What’s there to be relieved about?

Anyway, it doesn’t seem like a full-blown crisis (?) yet!

Mom isn’t screaming or making a fuss, and it seems like she’s trying to calm him down,

rolling her hips gently in sync with his movements.

If it ends like this, that’s fine,

but what if he suddenly goes crazy, lifts her skirt, and tries to take her from behind?

The man, now fully relaxed as he grinds against Mom’s buttocks, slowly turns his head to look around.

He has the confident expression of someone who’s won an overwhelming victory…

I crouched low, watching Mom through the thicket.

Like a predator who’s captured its prey after a struggle,

he’s pressing his lower body against Mom’s buttocks, leisurely groping her breasts and waist with both hands.

Mom’s brief struggles to shake him off have quieted down.

It’s as if she’s accepted that resistance is futile.

The man’s hips, pressed against Mom’s buttocks as she leans forward on the bench, begin to move in a circular motion.

Mom’s buttocks sway swish-swish~ in sync with his movements, following the same rhythm.

The plump, firm muscles of Mom’s buttocks are being Fondled by his fingers, leaving marks as he presses here and there.

For a while, it seemed like a calm had settled,

but then the man’s left hand slipped under her skirt and began slowly pulling it up!

He’s confirmed that Mom is moving as he wants, and now he’s trying to lift her skirt above her waist.

The sense of danger is growing!

He’s not rushing, but…

He’s already pulled out his Dick and has been grinding against her smooth skirt-covered buttocks. How badly must he want to thrust into Mom’s pussy?!

Even I wouldn’t be able to hold back any longer!

Mom reached her left hand back, desperately trying to pull her skirt back down.

She allowed him to grind against her buttocks, but now she must feel the threat of rape.

The man forcefully pushed Mom’s hand away and finally yanked her skirt up whoosh!

Now, Mom’s pale buttocks are fully exposed.

The man grabbed the hem of her skirt, which was now bunched up awkwardly, and pulled it all the way up to her waist.

If his Dick is fully erect, the head must already be pressing against Mom’s pale buttocks~!

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