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Making Kakyoin Proud 3
🕑 Added 2023-09-01 08:59:10 +0000 UTCMaking Kakyoin Proud 3 - or ‘The Dark Irony of a Dead Sith Lord creates a most wonderful Empire’ (MILF-Hunting Stories)
Episode: ‘Legendary MILFs: Vastayan’s Woes (1)’
Warning: This contains a Submissive Futafied Character that peeps on the main couple. She is not the MILF.
Xayah hated her life.
As someone that hardly had any contact with the outside and who detested anyone trying to befriend her, the Vastayan had plenty of reasons to be such a gloomy and distrustful individual.
Some called it a phase, some called it her being shy, but the truth was quite simple: her mom was a slut. A big one at that. The woman, despite being of a particularly mature age, curvy as she is, naive and dumb as she always is, tended to purposely pursue interactions with men all around.
In her explanations, it was to ‘secure a new husband’. And Xayah wasn’t sure how true that even was.
That response was told to her a few years ago, and the end result was spotting her mother doing it with many men. Now, Xayah knew she shouldn’t mind this. It wasn’t something that really should matter to her, and yet it bothered her a lot.
And the main reason this was problematic to her was tied to her lack of progress in securing herself a romantic partner. Or a friend that just didn’t hog at her mother like a gorilla in heat.
The few of those that didn’t go for her mother were disgusted by the one thing that made Xayah… unapproachable. While it was unimportant the size of her breasts as her hips were quite curvy, the issue was that she didn’t have just a pussy.
For some unknown reason, Xayah was born with a big dick and a pair of balls. That was, easily, the best deterrent for men. And Xayah didn’t like women enough to consider playing with any of them.
Well, all but Miss Ahri. The renowned gorgeous model was known to have a similar condition but… but that wasn’t the point of it all.
Not when something had changed from the usual circumstances that would see her mother trying to get a lover, but ending up with her holes filled up with cream. And it all started as normal.
Mom tells her she is going out for a date, she is wearing quite the skimpy outfit. Soon she leaves and Xayah goes back to her business- which was another solo masturbation session as loneliness can do that to someone with no chance to get laid.
Three hours later, as she had promised, her mother was back.
…
And this is where the confusion started to settle in.
If there is one thing that her mother was always keen to whine about was that dates either went so bad she left early, or she had to stay over a bit more to ‘get to know more those nice people’.
This time around, she was glowing and blushing as a little school girl that had interacted with her crush. Pestering her with questions gave her some insight. And many doubts.
“Oh, he was so caring. It’s been so long since I have been treated so nicely. He even sounded genuine when he called me gorgeous and that my eyes were pretty~.”
Once again, lots of flirting but… no fucking? Who was this guy?
A few days later, Xayah knew who the guy was. And he weirded her out a lot as he started to visit frequently. He was older than her, but clearly younger than her mother. Xayah studied this man as he was quick to worm his way into their daily lives. That was a novelty, but one that was to be analyzed with caution.
He was keen to interact with her too, but never in a manner that felt too… well, too fake. Or trying to get in her pants too. No, he was into her mom. He liked her type. And Mom took notice of that as she started to hit the gym some more and lose some of the chubbiness she had.
Not enough to be fully slim, but enough to turn some of that fat rolls into a curvaceous mature frame that Xayah herself couldn’t help but notice as fapping tended to see her think of her mother in action now that she looked so determined with this guy. And at times she imagined the guy plowing her too.
Xayah had a dirty mind, there was no reason to deny this much, but the girl was also aware that some of it came from having her mom’s potential boyfriend just helping her out with her homework and listening to some shit she had to say.
While he wasn’t trying to charm her or anything, he truly tried to be friendly with her and… and it was a strange sensation. It wasn’t just friendship, but it wasn’t seduction. It felt warm and enticing, and then he headpatted her once.
That was something that left her with some questionable ideas on the next fapping session, but it pretty much solidified an assumption into reality: this guy wanted to be part of the family. And he wanted to also… take care of her?
Xayah wasn’t completely sure, but it definitely felt like that much.
But where she expected this guy to play a very long game, the girl was stunned when she once stumbled on him and mom kissing on the king size bed in the woman’s bedroom. She was about to leave, expecting them to just cuddle up and be done with it, but then she heard an unusual but familiar moan from her mother right as she was departing for her room.
Backtracking, Xayah’s eyes widened as she saw the two slowly undress. She gulped nervously, her mind heating up as she felt her groin stirred. Xayah had been on her way to get that boner dealt with, but this stimulation was a golden opportunity. Removing her pants and underwear, her dick stood at ready, and the bottle of lube she had been carrying was soon being used to apply a wet layer over the meaty rod.
She spied through the partially-open door, her nostrils picking up the smell of her mother’s slutty pussy that had encountered so many dicks, and yet none comparable to the one of her current lover.
It was big. A inch or two bigger than Xayah’s. Another nervous gulp, and the girl had her hands stroking her futadick. That thing, she could tell from a glance alone, could easily rip her inside so much that it would make her his slut if he so wanted.
Her dirty mind was at work, her lips twitching as she picked up the pace right as he saw her mother getting impaled softly by that bitch-breaker. It entered her smoothly, enticing some pleasure-driven writhing from the MILF.
Sitting down, Xayah released his throbbing cock for a moment, using her claw-feet for it. She was flexible enough to have good control of those as they wrapped and squeezed her length just nicely and then started to rub it at twice the speed as before.
Her entire body was seizing up in pure jolts of lust, her tongue wetting her lips as she arched her dick’s head to be aimed at her mouth and soon… she was spraying herself with it.
One of the quickest shots ever, and a fap session that wasn’t done just yet as the two were at it for hours and Xayah’s boner refused to go down until they were done.
By the end of it all, her mom’s baby purse was full with virile jizz, Xayah had made a mess of herself and part of the section she was sitting on, and mom’s lover had spotted her.
She was on the ground, barely awake as he crouched down, still nude, to check on her. A sigh, then a smile, and soon the man carried her in a bridal carry to her room. She was unsure what he was going to do, but she knew she wouldn’t fight back any depravity.
Instead, he just let her rest on her bed, putting a cover over her body to hide away her bottomless state.
“I’ll be off to clean your little mess, missy. Just be a bit more careful from now on, got it?”
This tone was… not condescending. It was an odd shade of kind. It made her tingly, pleased, and relieved. And as he left the room, a few words left her lips driven by a strange instinct.
“Thanks… daddy.”
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