Chapter 41
[Note: This section contains elements of NTR (Netorare), though it is not the main focus of the story.]
“Spread your legs wide!”
I whispered into her ear. It had to be quiet so no one outside could hear.
With her face flushed, Aunt Sophie obediently spread her legs wide.
The hem of her tight dress, which had been stretched taut, rode up almost to the top of her thighs.
I slid my left hand into the gap between her legs, just like I had grabbed Mom’s pussy days earlier,
and gently cupped it in my palm♡♥~, like a hen cradling an egg.
The soft lace of her panties shifted inward,
pressed against her moist slit, soaking with wetness.
As I applied more pressure, I felt a squelch~♥~, and her juices began to coat my palm.
Wow~ Mom and Aunt Sophie are both so sensitive!
I guess when you’re under hypnosis, the threads of reason loosen,
and your body reacts more honestly to sexual stimulation!
If this keeps up, she might end up leaking like Mom did♡~!
If her panties get too wet, she might get suspicious,
and dealing with that would be troublesome, so I need to be careful.
When I pulled my hand out from under her panties, my palm was sticky with her♡fluids♡.
I wiped it off on my pants and began scrolling through her phone album.
I noticed photos taken more recently than the ones I’d seen before.
Looks like they’re from this week… or maybe last week?
Wait, is this Mom?!
I widened my eyes and zoomed in on the photo.
This isn’t at the wine bar!
The background is a dark alleyway.
There’s a series of photos of Mom leaning against a wall in the dimly lit alley.
She’s wearing the same white dress…
The dress gives off a wine bar dress code vibe.
Mom’s carefully chosen outfit and heavy makeup… The makeup makes her features stand out even more.
The shabby alley doesn’t match Mom’s outfit…
But why did she go there and do that?
In the next photo, Mom is squatting in the alley.
Her expression doesn’t look good—did she drink too much and feel sick? That’s the vibe her expression gives off.
Come to think of it, this alley…
Judging by the atmosphere, it might be behind the wine bar building…
Otherwise, there’s no way Mom would’ve gone to work dressed up like that in full makeup…
I’ve never seen her do that…
Wait~! What’s with these photos?!
There’s a photo of her with another guy in the alley.
Wait, did she meet that guy in the alley? Or did he follow her there?
And who took these photos?
Did Aunt Sophie follow Mom all the way to the alley?
If she did, shouldn’t she have stopped Mom if she saw something like this?
Wait, hold on! What’s the timeline here?
These photos are the most recent…
The earlier photos must’ve been taken first,
so Mom being harassed by customers at the wine bar happened before this…
Wow… Mom, what kind of woman are you?
But Aunt Sophie is acting really strange too!
Then, in another photo…
What’s this?! Is Mom throwing up in that dark alley?
Wait, why is she squatting like that?
It’s too dark to see clearly, but it doesn’t look like she’s throwing up…
If she were throwing up, she’d be leaning forward, but she’s not…
Seriously… It’s like I’m seeing Mom’s hidden side!
Seeing Mom in this disheveled state is as shocking as when I first saw her status window.
As I scrolled through the album, I noticed a lot of videos saved in the video section…
There aren’t just one or two videos, and figuring out which ones involve Mom will be tough.
While browsing the video album for any clips of Mom,
the cover images of the most recent videos caught my eye—they look suspicious!
What are these videos?
I tapped one, and it started playing.
I could hear noisy voices of men and women as Aunt Sophie filmed Mom tilting her wine glass from the side.
I watched nervously, wondering if there’d be scenes of men groping Mom like in the photos,
but nothing like that appeared in the video.
I breathed a sigh of relief.
If Mom can enjoy drinking with customers like this, that’s great! No need to worry…
But… was she just unlucky enough to be harassed by that crazy guy once or twice?!
I skimmed through the video, but nothing else stood out.
I tapped another video, the most recent one, filmed this week.
This time, it seemed like Aunt Sophie was following Mom, filming her as she walked from the hall toward the elevator.
Then, the camera shifted toward the ceiling, and Mom disappeared from view…
A moment later, the video showed Mom walking toward the building’s entrance on the first floor.
The camera zoomed in on her rounded buttocks swaying side to side, her dress swishing with each step.
It looked like Aunt Sophie was playfully following Mom, focusing on her buttocks.
What’s the point of this? Why film Mom’s butt?
Is this for some promotional video for the wine bar?
Mom walked out the entrance, and the video showed the street where we’d taken a taxi before.
Why bother filming this???
Then, Mom turned right and began walking into a narrow, dark alley behind the building.
But wait!
She’s not alone!!!
What is this? I got chills, and the back of my neck tingled!
Something feels really off!
Gasp!
A tall man was following close behind Mom as she walked into the dark, cramped alley.
Now that I think about it, it seems like he’d been with her since the elevator…
Aunt Sophie had been zooming in on Mom’s buttocks, so I couldn’t see who else was there,
but now it’s clear—he’s been following her since the elevator…
And even in that narrow alley, with the man right behind her,
Mom didn’t look back or react, just walked slowly and casually, as if she knew him.
Aunt Sophie must’ve been following Mom, filming her all along.
A moment later, the camera shifted chaotically toward the wall and sky,
then refocused on Mom walking deeper into the alley.
The man’s shadow followed behind her in the darkness…
But… that bastard…
He reached out with his left hand and grabbed Mom’s buttocks!!!
Gasp!!!
Then, he pressed himself against her from behind, grabbed her shoulder with his right hand, and pushed her against the wall.
Wow~ What the hell is this?!
I was so shocked that my heart pounded thump-thump! thump-thump!
It felt like Mom was being violated right in front of my eyes, my heart racing, my mind clouded.
The bastard’s right hand grabbed Mom’s left breast, just like he’d grabbed her buttocks earlier squeeze~!
Mom kept her head down, leaning against the wall without a word.
The bastard kept groping Mom’s breast openly!
Then, his left hand, which had been Fondling her buttocks, moved toward her face—he grabbed her chin and tilted her head up!
He looked so confident and in control, like he owned Mom, ready to devour her.
Mom, forced to raise her head, twisted it to the right to avoid his gaze.
This time, he grabbed her right breast with his left hand, dividing both breasts between his hands and Fondling them ♥knead~ knead~♥~.
As he stared at Mom, he seemed to be saying something, and Mom began to part her lips, her eyes closed.
And then the bastard leaned in, bringing his lips closer to Mom’s parted ones.
Mom, her face flushed♥♥♥~, accepted his lizard-like, slithering tongue between her lips…
Even as I watched, I couldn’t believe it!
But then…
The video cut off midway!
Damn it! Why did it end there?!
How did Aunt Sophie even film this?
Does Mom have exhibitionist tendencies? Like flashing in public or something?
Wait! I remembered the warning from the hypnosis app:
[Experiences accumulated through <Brainwave Transfer> mode can remain as part of the subject’s sense of shame. Use with caution!]
Damn… I barely paid attention to that warning back then…
What am I going to do?!
I don’t know if Aunt Sophie called me over or if I came here on my own, but things are getting out of hand!
I need to manage Mom more carefully!
Aunt Sophie is such a twisted woman!
If she knew Mom had those tendencies, she should’ve stopped her instead of secretly following her and filming it!
Anyway, now I have no choice but to investigate thoroughly!
And I’m really curious about Aunt Sophie’s status window too.
Her relationships with men must be complicated… I’ll have to find a way to check for sure!
I stopped eating dinner because I felt uneasy and went to the bathroom in the living room.
I heard movement outside.
Has Mom come home already?
“Noah, were you eating dinner?”
I heard Mom’s voice.
“I’m in the bathroom.”
“Alright, I’m a bit hungry, so I’ll eat something.”
Mom went quiet for a while, probably eating her untouched dinner.
Wait! Earlier, I was secretly enjoying Mom’s naughty photos and left them on the table when I went to the bathroom!
I’d completely forgotten about that!
I quickly opened the bathroom door and stepped into the living room, where Mom was sitting at the table, intensely focused on something.
She had a very serious expression…
Then I realized—she was holding my phone!
Oh no… Did she…?
I quickly reached for the phone to snatch it back, but…
“Oh my God! How could you do this?!”
Mom glared at me, her face stern.
“Wh… what are you talking about?”
Guiltily, I avoided her gaze and asked.
“When did you take these photos? What on earth!”
Gasp!!!
Mom had already gone through my album,
where I’d secretly stored all the photos I’d taken of her.
And she’d even seen the photos I’d copied from Aunt Sophie’s album!!!
This is the end of ntr arc.
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