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Totemo Subarushii Natsu Deshita
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Totemo Subarushii Natsu Deshita

This past summer, you have taken the road from school down to her house every Friday afternoon more than any other time since you've known her. You would expect the idle chit-chat about your coming final year every week now, as much as you expect the sweltering Japanese summers to whip you two into marching faster down that all so familiar path, all while hearing the incessant chirping of the cicadas. Down the rice fields, you become acquainted with that first right turn, and are no longer shocked when the nice auntie emerges from the crops to offer a basket of plums. You also prepare yourself to see her cutely squeal at the shock every time as you walk on, stifling a grin, as she does that cute giggle she shows no one else, before taking a hop, skip and a jump forward to beat you to her own house

You expected of course, that at a school in the middle of Japan's countryside, you'd have to share her with the lecherous eyes of every country bumpkin. Upon turning their heads, they could expect her black, silky hair to flicker in the draught made from passing by her, that hung just below her ears and accentuated her slender, white nape. How it maintained such a pure tone throughout her selfless escapades helping each of the afterschool sports clubs, not even you could say however. That aside, she often wore a loose-fitting yellow-and-white striped shirt that fluttered with her short, athletic dashes down the halls, during which you could see the subtle, yet attractive tone of her muscles, unexpected from such girlishly delicate legs. Every time this girl came storming down the halls for another errand, be it goggles for the swimming team or jerseys for the basketball team, every boy would turn to their friend and gasp, before sounding her name out together: Su. Ba. Ru.

Away from all that noise however, Subaru showed you another side that kept you wrapped around her finger, whether she knew it or not. In fact, the walk down that now familiar path from the school, down the fields and towards her house, was nothing special for any rural town in all of Japan. No, rather it was those flashing moments of girlish fluster from being scared, or letting those high-pitched giggles of her out without worrying about anyone looking at her strangely. In those ten minutes every week down the path, it was just you and her in your own little world.

Such a world would begin to to melt away, as her lofty, yet narrow house rose in the distance. Having moved from her old house that had burnt down in an accident, her family was already looking at some much less dearer options in the country. Moreover, her father insisting they keep they open a MMA gym in the middle of nowhere, meant a cramped two-story house where in a flight there twice as many stairs that twice as tall as anywhere else. However, seeing Subaru proudly jump upon them effortlessly, while admiring the slight bulge from her calves, was also another thing, you had come to expect throughout this summer.

What was a surprise however, was seeing another person emerge from behind the fridge door, as the two of you kicked your shoes off at the entrance, eager to return to your own little world upstairs in Subaru's room. You'd heard Subaru talk about this woman before, but you didn't think you would meet her so soon. First to arise from behind the fridge door, was that similar short hair that hung above the shoulders, but dipped in a beautiful gold that still shone brilliantly in the meager light of the kitchen. She had a small, but well-proportioned face, upon which her eyes were placed like dazzling studs of emerald, and in which the light or anyone else looking for that matter, could get scattered amongst and lost in. Although it was the first time seeing her polite smile, you felt it was as natural as any other part of her, and as the fridge door slowly closed, you were greeted with a loose pink singlet and well-shaped breasts. You also saw now she was quite short, but her legs, although not as toned as Subaru's, were slim and shared that same, beautiful colour. With a smile, small tilt of the head and wave, she greeted you. This woman, was Ui-mama.

"Oh my, Subaru-chan, have you and your friend ate yet? I've just brought some more groceries."

Although you could have stood there forever, indulging in that sweet voice dripping with maternal love, Subaru quickly dismissed her and dragged your hand with her as she leapt up the stairs. Broken from your trance, you remembered why you were here: to dip your toes in this little pond of ours, just you and Subaru. Like clockwork, she plops onto her bed, arms outstretched and letting out a sigh of relief. Afterwards, she'd expectantly tilt her head to a shelf of manga, pick out one from her backlog, and nonchalantly prop herself over your back, as you too, followed her graceful fall onto her bed belly first, and took out whatever manga would keep you entertained for the day. Over the next few hours in this room, you would talk about whatever crossed your mind, be it sports, how her MMA gym was doing, or if nothing else, the steady march towards that dreaded final year. Today however, you'd thought you would finally test the waters with Subaru, and whether she realised that you had fallen for this other side - no, the true Subaru, that she showed no one else.

You prod at her, asking why she stifles that cute giggle of her she carelessly lets out in front of you, why she dashes down the school halls but rocks her legs back and forth in the air when she is only with you. She rolls over so your backs are touching, but no words come out of her mouth. You want to turn over and see if her head is as red as beetroot, hidden behind her manga, but she fires back. How come you act like such a man when you check up on her doing her errands after school? Making excuses for her a conversation with the basketball team took an uncomfortable turn, or always roughhousing with the other boys in front of the girls in class when the teacher was away. You didn't expect hero to ask so directly, and you instinctively burrow your face in the manga, without even realising you'd gone red and leaving her without an answer.

"Oi! Why aren't you saying anything? You're making this weird . . . "

You can't take it anymore and confess your love to her, right then and there. You shout the words out, clear as day. As you shamelessly make yourself vulnerable to her, you feel the ripples along the pond you two have have created. For a moment, you expect that gorilla like shout to erupt from within Subaru's chest, as she throws her book at you and pushes her out. You're sure you've messed up.

"Then . . . why do you act all strong and that? In front of the other guys and girls . . . "

What comes out is a sheepish voice, a voice quivering from the thought hates they aren't like the other girls, that can't understand that even if someone liked her, why they looked for attention from others. You don't know what the right thing to say is, so you just let your heart open.

"Because, you wouldn't want your boyfriend to be weak, would you?"

That one profession causes her head to pop up from beneath her book, eyes wide and face flushing red.

"I didn't know, you saw me as a girl. Then, does that mean you want to do those kinds of things with me?"

"What kind of things?"

"Don't make me say it out loud, you idiot! Like . . . kissing, you know?"

"And?"

"And!? Well . . . I want to do it, with you . . ."

Hardly believing what she was saying, she leapt in the air, sprawling her back and diving head first into her pillow, shouting into it as she smothered her ears and kicked her legs up and down against the bed. God, you can't help but feel embarrassed for her, but she really is cute. Feeling pity for her, you save her of any more unease, knowing what you both what and taking the lead.

"Then, let's do those kinds of things."

As her cautiously turns her tearful face over, you cradle your hand around her neck and bring your lips to a kiss. Just a peck.

"How was it?"

For a moment, she can't believe what is happening For a moment, the pond remains perfectly still, so much that you can see just how deep it goes.

"Gosh, why are you asking? Just . . . let's continue."

You nod and lean in again, supporting her neck with one hand and caressing her hair with the other, as you press your lips against hers. Her arms feel for your shoulders and hang on, while you gently nip her tongue and twirl your own around it. Subaru lets out small cry, but then a relaxed moan lets you know she wants this, as she mirrors the cradle of your hands over your neck and back. But just as she makes a move, your hands walk down the path from her slender neck, her smooth shoulders, scraping the top of her breasts and tickling her midriff, as you slide into her shorts. Although this is a path you soon expect to become familiar, she surprises you with a high-pitched yelp and raises her legs to your chest, but with defeated eyes, shuffles her lower body closer to your hand, and takes off your pants. As you thumb over the lone fabric separating you and her secret place, the depths of her pleasure are lost as echoes in the little space you have created between your lips, as your tongues rapidly slip and slide over each other. At the same time, your cock falls from your pants and into her hands, as she slowly strokes the middle of its length. She giggles as you let out some cute cries of your own, as you feel small scrapes against your penis. While working her mouth, you guide her fingers to be more gentle along the length and rough at the head. For a while, this continues, but a lingering discomfort with the situation emerges from the back of your head. Subaru's voice brings the same pleasure and excitement as the final bell of school, leaving your penis drooling in anticipation to come, but otherwise, you don't feel much else. Eager to push this unease back into the depths, you break away from her.

"Could you . . . use your mouth please?"

By now, you had expected her to become used to this, but again, the little pond you two have created seems to have grown larger, leaving you on opposite sides. But she shuffles off the edge and makes a dive towards you. Your cock is engulfed by a sudden wet, slimy feeling that spreads down the shaft and drips onto your balls. Although the grip of this sensation is labored and somewhat clumsy, you brush aside Subaru's hair and look at her giving her all to please you, sweating and closing her eyes, still embarrassed. For moments, you are broken from your loving gaze as a scrape against your glans has unfortunately made a pattern of itself. You wince in pain, causing Subaru to stop in nervous wait, before you face her again and turn your lips inside your mouth. She smiles in understanding, and devotes herself to making you feel loved. But even after your tacit advice, that labored motion persists and forces you to ask: How long has it been? A sinking feeling of listlessness threatens the still surface of this little lake between you and her, before a cry of pain as she scrapes her teeth shatters the surface like a pane of glass.

Before either of you can assure the other, the dreaded mating call of all wholesome high school romances sounds in the distance. You've both read enough slice-of-life to know where this is headed.

"Ara ara, Subaru-chan, you can't let your man cry out like that . . . Do you perhaps, need some instruction."

As the door creaks open, a menacing air fills the room. A black, tarry creature descends upon your lake, stretching itself over the surface, muffling the sound of ripples with its viscous limbs and blotting the sunlight from reaching the bottom. Wholesome Subaru romance be damned, the single mother has awoken from her abstinent slumber, armed with all her weapons of sexual domination. Her years devoted to attacking the bodily weakness of her husband, followed by a decade of enough pent-up sexual frustration to piss on a Roman orgy, Ui-mama has entered the battle.

"Subaru-chan, listen to mama. Suck in your lips. Squeeze your mouth. Lick it along the length. Twirl your tongue around the head. And most importantly, don't stop."

"Eh! Mama, what are you say-"

"Shhh! Mama can only judge you now."

As Ui-mama wishes her daughter good luck with that polite smile, Subaru resumes servicing your penis in line with the testaments from this goddess of fertility. Your penis squirms from the unexpected pleasure from Subaru's tongue and mouth leaving no part of you untouched, blasting away that murkiness across the lake between you, as once more the surface set the stage for a dance of flickering sunlight. As your lower body uncontrollably shakes up and forth, your feel a plump set of lips smother your own, suckling onto your lips until they naturally diverge and leave the inner mouth exposed. As her daughter cries in protest that this is her man, the unwavering Ui-mama descends upon you the pleasures of her tongue. Her lips continue to press against yours and keep them occupied, as her tongue pushes your own back into your own throat, all the while Subaru has picked up her pace and sloppily kissing your penis  as well. Ui-mama continues to mercilessly beat down on your tongue, as though she was trying to swat it away and fuck your throat, while Subaru is spurred on by her mother's debauchery by now fondling your balls as well.

Your penis has never felt better, once relegated to the lonely comfort of your hand, now being stimulated all over by your childhood love, while her mother makes a sloppy mess of your mouth. You want to cry out to Subaru that you're so glad you met her, that you love her, but Ui-mama not only takes your breath away, she cups your ears and doesn't let your eyes wander off from her. She kicks off Subaru from your cock and mounts you, expertly letting her undergarments fly off and begins to tease the tip of your cock with her lower mouth.

"H-hah! Mama, I was still doing go-"

"Sshhh, little girl. It's Mama's turn."

Your cock twitches in anticipation of the maternal warmth that lies beneath the surface of Ui-mama's stomach, as she languidly strips off her top, revealing two perfectly placed breasts. Their pink tips jut out and demand your attention, almost begging to be suckled upon. Ui-mama begins to cup her breasts and move them herself, in a hypnotic up-and-down movement, all the while still bullying your penis with her lower lips, as she whets her weapon in preparation. Just as the darkness from beneath the lake threatens to spring forth, Ui-mama descends upon you and squashes them down. You can't keep back your grunts, as her lower mouth kisses every part of your penis, up to the base. Despite her years of marital servitude, her insides have a mind of their own, maintaining their stranglehold all over your penis, while the deepest deaths, bounce your penis around the tapering walls of vaginal folds, driving you insane from the pleasure. But right now, you are about to learn just how well a married woman can use her mouth.

While her lower lips pull and suck on your cock with their movements, her chest descends against yours as she cradles her head against your neck and shoulder, slotting in like she's done this all her life.

"Ara ara, even in front of the girl you love, your penis is swelling up inside a woman you've just met? I know they kiss each other on the cheek abroad, but I haven't heard someone bold enough to kiss my lower lips, young boy."

You can't even feel any guilt or turn your head in this moment. All this time, Subaru has been gawking like a sitting duck on the floor, covering her mouth and silently screaming as she witnessed the boy she loved lose his virginity to her own mother. Uncaring of all this, Ui-mama teases your nipples standing at attention, flicking them so they twitch, pinching them so you squeal like a girl and pulling at them until you make all sorts of noises a boy shouldn't be. Her mouth approaches yours, and just the shell shock of her bombing your mouth with her loving tongue leaves you stricken in fear, staring past her sparkling, emerald eyes. She pecks your neck as she continues to obscenely shake her hips, as she marks you all over with her mouth before she is right next to your ear again. At once, she picks up the pace of her lower body and begins to moan in her love throes.

"Young man, you must really like ah, my insides to be twitching and on the edge of Ahh , cumming without even thrusting yet, hmmm? You couldn't have imagined Ugh! this with a little girl who hasn't even bled down yet, could Hah you? But it's okay, because you have me ah, and I'm going to give you wonderful cock so much love!"

Your hands instinctively scour her back and roam the hillsides of her plump behind, before sinking into their unbelievable softness. Although you begin to feel some control over the merciless slip-and-slide Ui-mama has been giving your cock, she begins to lap at your ear like a dog in heat, while her hips follow suit. Your spine arches up as the sounds of her wet tongue circling the outside of your hear causes you to pant like her mutt, helpless to the supple movements of her tongue caressing your ear. As her tongue crashes against the canals of your ear and warm saliva trickles down, you can barely hear the wails of defeat and anguish coming from somewhere you can't even tell now, as your ear can only perceive the slurping and feeding upon your ear by Ui-mama. She dutifully cleans out your ear and as her tongue slows, down she seals off the deal with a smooch. All the while, she has controlled her hips to leave you on the cusp of cumming, leaving your back permanently arched without you even knowing and unable to do anything about it.

In this brief calm, you jolt your head to the sound of the wails, and see Subaru covering her eyes, barely holding it together. Although you know you should feel something, the woman before you has robbed your brain of any blood as it enthusiastically surges to your penis, causing it to swell and writhe in excitement as its entire length is massaged by the tight folds of Ui-mama's pussy. Your jaunt into the land of sensibility is interrupted however as Ui-mama's lower body descends upon you faster than ever, leaving you hopelessly thrusting your hips upward like a dog in heat. Gradually, you feel each individual fold of her insides being molded to the shape of your cock, causing each thrust to become more powerful and elicit more excitement.

"Ah, hah Oh my , I didn't know my daughter had such man for a friend! Ha, ahh, I could really get used to this . Oh, wow, your penis, your big fucking penis is making me look like a whore AHH, come on, fuck me, keep fucking me, forget about her, look at me and keep thrusting, boy! Ahh, you need a woman to service, you, not some little girl! Isn't that Hah, right Hah? Ah, I'm close now, dear, ah keep fucking me, Oh my, I can't keep it anymore , Give me all your hot cum you fucking dog!"

As all your seed is wrung out by Ui-mama, you let out a moan of satisfaction, before your arched back comes to rest again and you roll to your side instinctively, causing Ui-mama to roll to your side with you.

"Mmm, you did very well, dear. Haha, you've brought home such a wonderful friend, Subaru-chan. It's a shame you can't please him like I can, haha."

In your brief moment of sagely wisdom, you feel yourself falling from a high place, and plunging back into the lake you two had formed. Although you expect to easily melt in the surface and fall to her again, you know that after this, you will crash into it and shatter your body, shatter the bond you two had nurtured over this summer. Before you can rush over and say anything, Subaru is the first to open up this time.

"W-why, would you do that? I-I love him, mama! Every time, when I feel like I'm finally doing okay, you come in and tell me things like 'Are you really my daughter?' or ' I can't believe I'm your mum.', and then just leave like nothing happened. Why, why!? I don't- I don't . . . "

Before her mind can speak for her, her hands crumple under the weight of her drooping head, as her chin incessantly trembles and splashes her tears from the puddle she has formed and all over the floor. Somehow, you feel that there is nothing between you anymore. Ui-mama marches towards her crying daughter, covering her chest with the singlet she discarded, and holds her mess of a daughter against her chest.

"Subaru dear, I never meant to hurt you. Whenever I saw you in the gym or running at the sports festivals, I couldn't believe it. You were a cute little girl, yet you were out there playing sports with the boys like it was nothing, not caring what anyone said about you. When I think about myself all those years ago, I think about the me glancing out the window at girls like you, before I returned to looking straight ahead and keeping my head down. When I see you doing what you like out there without a care in the world, I think to myself 'Gosh, how could such a strong girl be related to me?'. Every time I saw you doing what you loved with a smile on your face, I thought ' I'm not good enough to be her mother. Can she really be my daughter?"

You feel what you see before you think it, as your lower your head and muster a slight grin, despite seeing Subaru cry her heart out just a moment ago. It must be nice, you wonder, to still be able to make up like this.

"Gosh, mum, you idiot! How come you never said the first part? Do you know how confusing that is! Shubaaaaaaa!!"

As Subaru lets out her Oozaru cry, she hammers against her mother's chest like a baby, shaking her head and refusing to belief such an explanation. Her mother simply kneels there, patting her head, whispering "There, there, Subaru-chan."

When she composes herself, Subaru struggles to refocus her thoughts. But her mind drifts back to what she was doing just before her mother's intervention, and she knows what to do.

Subaru makes her way towards you, still exhausted from the bout with Ui-mama. She takes off her shirt, then her shorts, and finally flingers her panties across the room, as she approaches your sleeping cock.

"Aren't you gonna join in, mama? I'm not gonna lose him to you after this, never!"

"Ara, then I suppose I have to."

For a moment, you're not sure what to make of this. You scoff thinking about your pals back at the city, desperately jerking it to some lesbian porn on their screens, when the country is giving you a first-row ticket to an oyakodon special. Those lake metaphors can fuck off, all that matters is after today, the only woman you have will be Subaru, but it's only natural you'll need her mother's approval first, right?