However, I gave up on doing the hypnosis breaking movement because I thought it would have the opposite effect.
Let's end the situation here for now...
"Now that we're done with this room, let's go back to the table and have some coffee. After you finish your coffee, you'll wake up from the hypnosis in one minute."
Then, my mother slowly got out of bed on her knees, opened the door with unsteady steps, and went out into the living room.
Wow, that was a really tough day.
Why did my mom wake up from hypnosis again?
Is it because my mom is so sensitive?
Or maybe I was so sexually aroused that my brainwave activity was so strong that the hypnosis didn't work...
But fortunately, I was able to deal with it somehow because I realized that my mother's mind reading had kicked in and I was out of hypnosis...
Is this the right way to handle it...?
First of all, it's dinner time and all, so I've given up on going out today.
I even gave up on seeing my mother's face.
Oh my~ I have to get through this somehow, this is a big problem!
It's not even a stranger, it's my mother, whom I love, and I did something so crazy!
I'm like this too, how embarrassed must my mom be right now?
I had an orgasm while being pounded by a dildo while I was still sober...
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As usual, the kitchen is noisy from the morning.
It's clear that Mom is getting ready for work and preparing breakfast for my sister and me.
After that incident with my mom yesterday, I stayed in my room all day and woke up this morning without seeing her face even once.
Today is a busy day for me, with lectures and part-time work. Soon, my sister will be heading to work, so I'll come out to the living room for breakfast.
By the way, how can I face my mom now? ㅠㅠ
Even now, when I think about it, something truly absurd happened.
That hypnosis app, that damn thing! I thought it was going really well.
The only thing that's fortunate is that my mom pretended not to know and I'm just grateful.
Both my mom and I barely managed to avoid an embarrassing situation...
No,,, I didn't avoid it, I just pretended not to know,,,
In the meantime, my mom is climaxing while being pricked by a dildo,,, and twice...?
My guess is that twice is correct.
My mother probably has no idea that I can hear her heart.
Plus, you can see your mom too...
Oh! I'm curious about that too!
This status window addiction!
Even in the midst of all this, I'm dying to know what my mom's status window looks like.
Anyway, I guess I should think positively about it since my mom doesn't have any ill feelings towards me.
Positively, if we pretend not to know each other, no one will bring it up first.
I think the top priority would be to maintain the relationship naturally as if nothing happened.
First, I opened the door and went into the living room wearing shorts and a short-sleeved T-shirt like yesterday.
"Mom, are you preparing breakfast already?"
"Then. You and Mihye? Hyemi, shouldn't you eat breakfast? Why are you up so early?"
"I was a bit tired yesterday so I went to bed early and woke up early."
I can't see the box my sister left in the hallway.
"I guess you took the delivery box to your room. Did you come home late yesterday?"
"I guess so? I also went to bed a little early. You should eat breakfast while you're up."
Mom asks calmly.
Although his gaze isn't directly directed at me, the conversation continues naturally, contrary to my worries.
But where is this!
It's so natural for my mom to come out like that...
"Mom, did you eat breakfast?"
I asked naturally, trying to remain as calm as possible.
"I haven't eaten yet."
"Then shall we eat together?"
"I have to leave early today, so I think you guys should eat breakfast."
"Then, should I skip breakfast?"
"Don't worry about me, I'll have something light to eat when you get to work. There's toast prepared, so you can eat it while having your morning coffee."
Mom is still in the kitchen, cooking stir-fried potatoes in a frying pan.
This is it! I'm so curious about Mom's status screen.
It's morning, so the numbers should have settled down a lot...
After opening the status window a few times, I got a rough idea of the numbers.
I sat on the living room sofa and turned on the TV, my gaze fixed on my mother's luscious butt, and mentally focused on the status screen.
'Open the status window!'
Wow! The status window starts opening up in no time.
I must have gotten the hang of it after calling it out a few times, because the fluorescent green letters started to appear more easily than I thought.
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[1 rape experience]
[16% chance of pregnancy]
[46% sexual satisfaction]
[Weekly Frequency 3]
[Uterine receptivity 36%]
[38% favorability rating]
*10% is the default value
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Wow! What happened? My favorability rating... It was 20% when I saw it in the theater yesterday, but it's now a whopping 38%! It's almost doubled!!!
Wow~ This is incredible! I was worried that my favorability rating would drop significantly because of what happened yesterday, but it actually doubled!
What is this!
Could it be that your favorability towards me has skyrocketed because of that incident yesterday?
This is so unexpected. I can't believe I'm this happy!
I was so scared yesterday that I couldn't even leave the living room properly and I was curled up in my room, practically starving for dinner...
What the heck! Did my mom's favorability rating go up because I poked her asshole hard with a dildo and made her climax?!
I can't believe it even after seeing the numbers!!!
My mom really thinks highly of me??? I can't help but be so grateful!
Suddenly, my confidence surged.
I guess women only get more favorability when their eyes are satisfied!
Even though I farted at my mom, bought her delicious food, showed her movies, and provided excellent service, my favorability rating didn't go up by even a few percent.
Yesterday, I poked my vagina with a dildo and it became double!
If you do that one more time, won't it be double? Women are truly animals that you never know!
That's why my mom responded so calmly and naturally when she saw me in the morning!
I'm so glad we've finally overcome the crisis!
Come to think of it, the uterine receptivity rate is as high as 36%.
I think it was 31% when I came back from masturbating at the theater yesterday afternoon,,, but even though it's morning, the number has actually increased.
It seems like Mom's eyes are still slightly closed.
Even though she's a premature ejaculator who ejaculates quickly with just a little stimulation from her mother, she clearly has a body that likes sex!
I feel like I'm always anxious and wanting to have sex~
No, even though I have a dad who regularly has sex with me every weekend, my uterine receptivity doesn't go down like that. It's so hard to endure each day, so what am I doing?
Looking at the sexual satisfaction ratings, it seems like it might be because sex with dad is not satisfying!
Rather, seeing the uterine receptivity increasing in numbers, I start to feel a bit greedy.
I want to stimulate my mom more sexually somehow, but is there any way?!
Today is a busy day, with classes and a part-time job... That's why I'm even more anxious.
I don't want my mom to be taken away by another man! I don't want my dad to come home and have sex with her without fail!
I want to somehow increase my favorability rating a little bit before my dad comes home this weekend...
"Mom, I think that'll be enough. You should get ready for work quickly too!"
Politely adding the word 'yo' every time...
"I've already showered, so I just need to get dressed."
"Wait! I have to go to school today anyway, so I'll eat quickly and go out with Mom. Can you drop me off at the train station in Mom's car?"
"Um... to the train station? Well... then I can take you there. As long as you're ready and not late..."
Mom's voice trembled slightly.
She looks very nervous, as if she knew I was trying to get her to ride in her car.
Even if you pretend not to know, it wasn't an ordinary incident, so it'll be hard to forget. Me too.
"Okay. Let's eat quickly and get ready, then we can go out together."
"Okay, I got it. I'll get ready for work too. I've already prepared all the side dishes, so you grab the stew and eat quickly."
My mother went back into the bedroom without meeting my gaze.
Yesterday, she was wearing a slip dress in broad daylight, but today, even though it was morning, she was wearing a long skirt and a dark, non-transparent T-shirt on top.
It's as if he's trying to protect himself from me.
I'm a little worried...
It's clear that my mother is conscious of my gaze.
I spoke naturally earlier, but sometimes I hesitate and when I hear your voice, it seems like...
It'll get better in a few days.
I quickly ate breakfast by frying potatoes and making stew in a frying pan, and finished getting ready to go out in blue cotton pants and a gray shirt.
I sat on the living room sofa and waited for a while, then my mom opened the bedroom door and came out into the living room.
Today, for some reason, I wore a thin blue jacket the same color as my trousers over my gray suit trousers and white blouse.
What the heck! I was expecting a two-piece skirt, but she came out wearing pants.
I'm completely disappointed. It's almost as if my mom is determined to protect me.
I have a strong feeling that things will get harder and harder from now on...
My mom is so stubborn!
It's nice that it didn't make me go 'Buruk!' but this is totally broken!
I can't help it. It's all my fault, so I have no choice but to accept it.
After Mom grabbed her car keys, she took out her shoes from the front door and put them down.
I went next to my mother, put my hand under her armpit, and helped her maintain her balance.
"It's okay. I can do this much on my own."
My mother stood upright, not leaning on me at all, and put on her heels.
Ah, sir! You speak softly, but your actions are rough.
Still, I have no choice but to show my affection as I normally do...
After the elevator stopped, the doors opened.
I walked in, holding my mother's arm and pulling her inside, just like yesterday.
The mother, who had entered, stands proudly facing the elevator door.
I stood on my mother's left and put my right arm between her armpits.
Up until then, even my mother didn't let go of my hand.
But there is no such thing as leaning slightly against the body like yesterday.
It was a little embarrassing,,, but she's my mom anyway, so I can do whatever I want!
Even as we got out of the underground parking lot and walked towards my mom's car, she kept walking close to me, arm in arm.
I opened the car door and sat in the passenger seat.
After my mom 'thud~' put her butt on the driver's seat, she pulled on the seat belt and turned her waist towards me to fit it into the gap between the rings.
"I'll do it."
I grabbed my mom's seat belt and put it into the loop with a 'click!'
The thick, fragrant scent of my mother's cosmetics tickles my nose.