Click—shut. The sound of the door closing echoed faintly behind Adrian as he turned, a soft hum slipping from his lips while he made his way down the stairs. His steps were unhurried, almost lazy, as he moved through the hallway, his mind drifting with a steady stream of thoughts.
'Another day in life… I should have been in school by now. Good thing I'm on my midterm break. One full week at home. Enough time to start laying the foundation for my taboo harem.'
By the time the thought settled, he had already reached the bottom of the stairs.
"Alright, now…"
He paused, drawing in a slow breath. The scent in the air was warm and inviting, rich with the promise of something freshly cooked.
"Mm… whatever MILF is cooking in there has tasty food skills. Maybe I can taste both of them today."
His eyes shifted subtly from side to side, scanning his surroundings.
'Didn't hear anything upstairs… not seeing anyone either. Looks like I'm actually alone. Okay… let's find out who the lucky MILF is.'
With that, he moved forward, his steps carrying him straight into the kitchen.
As he entered, he stretched lightly, rolling his shoulders before speaking.
"Good morning."
The words had barely left his mouth when his gaze locked onto the figure in front of him.
His eyes immediately fell on a thick, fat ass right in front of him. It was bent over, dressed in a modest, flowing gown—yet even without it, it wouldn't have made much difference.
As loose and light as the fabric appeared, it still couldn't hide the fullness of her supple ass. The curves were obvious, the shape pronounced, and the outline of her backside was clearly visible, with the faint stretch of the panties pressing against it.
He paused there with his mouth parted slightly as he stared at her ass, almost frozen in place.
Then the ass shifted slightly as Celine slowly rose to her full height, her thick fat ass lifting with the motion, she turned her head back toward Adrian.
"Adrian." Celine called, her voice calm, almost casual.
"Um, dear son, you're finally up—I didn't expect you to be sleeping in this late."
He remained still for a second longer, caught between thought and reaction. A sudden, intrusive urge flickered through his mind—sharp and unexpected.
'I knew her ass was big… but I didn't think it was that big…'
The thought cut off as quickly as it came.
He shook his head slightly, straightening his posture, forcing composure back onto his face.
'Act normal… just act normal.'
"You know, I just had a pretty busy day at school yesterday with my visit...so...I kinda got tired." he said, keeping his tone light.
She smiled at that.
"Oh yeah?"
She turned fully now, facing him, her expression soft and inviting as she now show cased her succulent bouncing massive breasts.
"Why don't you tell me about it?"
"Um…"
He let out a small chuckle, stepping a little closer.
"I mean… it's yesterday already. It's passed. I'd rather just focus on today....I already made up a plan for it, too! Yeah, I'll go out and look for a job today."
She raised a brow slightly, amused.
"Go out and look for a job?… you're actually getting pretty serious."
Her attention shifted back to the stove as she stepped closer to it, stirring the contents of the pots resting on the electric cooker, the quiet sound of cooking filling the space between them.
She spoke, her tone carrying a hint of surprise.
"I didn't expect you to want to get up and start helping with the bills so early."
Adrian raised a brow slightly, a faint smirk tugging at his lips.
'Go with the flow... make her feel...like you're truly responsible. '
"Hmm, why is that? You don't take me for a responsible man?"
He gave a small shrug, his posture relaxed.
"I'm the man of the house anyway. Don't you think I should at least try to take some of the burden off you… and everyone else?"
He paused, his expression steady on the surface—but his thoughts began to wander again.
'That's not the only thing I want to take off… I want to take off those damn clothes too… just look at them, they're barely holding on to those greedy curves…'
And then, as she lifted the pot—right at that moment—Adrian smiled.
'Hmm… perfect timing… now to set the scenario I need.'
He stepped just slightly closer to her behind, moving with precise timing, and gave a gentle tap. The stew jiggled violently in response, bubbling up until a droplet splashed onto her breast.
She let out a soft, startled groan as it landed, and when she lightly tapped it away, her breast rippled under her touch.
"Ahh...Adrian...look what you did." she murmured, staring at the slight stain now on the outline of her cleavage.
'Just that little drop? I expected a bit much, something to really grab her attention. Well, I guess this is enough.'
Adrian paused, letting the moment stretch, then hee moved his hand with care, his voice low and reassuring.
"Ohh...sorry mum..."
He moved carefully, taking a towel from the door and dabbing at the small trickle of water near the kitchen sink.
"Sorry… it must really hurt you, Mom. Don't worry, I'll get that off you." he said gently.
She smiled at him.
"Thank you. I… I don't know what's gotten into you. Before, you barely even let me touch you, and now… you're actually helping me clean myself. Are you really my son?" She laughed softly as he carefully used the rag to wipe her clevage.
He chuckled quietly in return.
"Well… what can I say? Maybe I just changed overnight… or maybe it's my masculine side...maybe I just decided to...."
He paused, his voice lowering, deliberate and intentional.
"'Submit' to it."
The moment he spoke the activation phrase, a system notification popped up.
[ding]
[Activation phrase has been used. Skill is now in use.]
As the notification appeared, Adrian's hand slowly drifted downward—from the outline of her once-stained chest to the soft, seductive curves of her supple breast.
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