By the time everyone finished stuffing their luggage, it was already too late, so Herman decided to spend the night at Ochaco's place.
Early in the morning, he practically shoved Ochaco's parents out the door on their vacation and brought the girl to his house.
When they arrived, his mother, Olivia, was about to head to their café.
She had already prepared breakfast for him, but seeing him arrive with Ochaco, who stood awkwardly in the doorway with her luggage, made her stop dead in her tracks.
Before she could ask any questions, Herman stepped forward and explained.
"Mom, Ochaco's parents are out on vacation, and she'll be staying with us."
"And you're telling me about this arrangement only now?" Olivia's eyes narrowed slightly with some suspicion.
"It was really last minute, Mom. Her parents just decided last night," he replied nonchalantly while helping Ochaco with her bags.
Witnessing her son's casual expression as if her opinion meant nothing made Olivia's blood boil. She felt that his behavior was getting increasingly out of hand, but seeing the uncomfortable look on Ochaco's face, she decided this wasn't the time or place to discuss it.
"Well, welcome, Ochaco. I'll just add another plate to breakfast."
Olivia forced a smile as she turned back toward the kitchen. Before she left though, she shot Herman a meaningful glare that he completely ignored, almost making her fume with rage.
The little bastard knew exactly what he was doing.
But then, as she was setting the table, she noticed something odd about Ochaco's posture.
The girl was walking with an unusual gait, with her thighs spread slightly apart as if to avoid friction between them.
"Ochaco, dear, are you alright? You're limping."
The question made the girl blush deeply, and she stammered, "Oh, um, well, I just... I sprained my ankle yesterday. It's nothing serious."
Such a blatant lie naturally couldn't fool the experienced MILF Olivia.
She knew the true nature of her son's insatiable sexual appetite, and looking at Ochaco, whose face was glowing as if thoroughly fucked all night, with that just-been-deflowered look of a girl who'd just gone through her ceremony of becoming a woman, how could she not understand what actually happened?
Moreover, Herman had stayed out all night and day and came back with her...
'This boy!'
Olivia's expression became complex as she thought of her own incestuous relationship with him.
How he'd been fucking her brains out almost daily, and now he had already shifted his focus to Ochaco.
A mix of irritation and jealousy churned in her stomach. But then, seeing Ochaco's condition, she remembered how brutal her son could be when he let loose during sex, showing no mercy even for her, his own mother.
'Damn! I should have thought of it earlier. This insatiable boy! The girl will be broken by him.'
Perhaps out of maternal instincts, or because Olivia truly liked Ochaco, she was genuinely concerned for this sweet young thing.
So she decided to talk to Herman and convince him to go easy on her.
Subsequently, after breakfast, when Ochaco went to use the bathroom, Olivia seized the opportunity and cornered Herman in the kitchen.
"We need to talk about Ochaco."
"What about her?" Herman asked nonchalantly, already knowing where this was going.
"Don't play dumb with me. I saw how she was walking. I know exactly what happened."
"Mom, aren't you being a bit too meddling? We're both consenting adults."
"Herman! Look at the state of her! You're going to break that poor girl if you're not careful," Olivia insisted.
Hearing those words, a playful smirk appeared on Herman's face. He immediately pushed his mother against the wall, and grabbing her plump ass hard, he whispered in her ear.
"Mom, are you jealous?"
"Y-you!"
Having her thoughts exposed so blatantly, Olivia's face flushed red, but before she could speak more, Herman sealed her lips with his, and his tongue plunged deep into her mouth.
"Mmmm...."
After having a good taste of his mother's sweet mouth and giving her a sloppy kiss that left her breathless, he stroked her cheek and comforted her.
"Don't worry, Mom. I know what I'm doing. As for Ochaco or anyone else. For me, you will always be number one. No one can replace you."
Saying this, he secretly activated his Hypnosis and commanded her to repay the love and respond to it, and since her son Herman loved her so much, she would disregard everything and completely submit to him, forget about her husband and daughter, and submit her complete devotion to him.
"Herman, my dear! Master!"
As soon as he gave those commands, Olivia knelt down, prostrated herself before him, calling him her Master, swearing her loyalty to him, and kissing his feet.
Nevertheless, despite all of this, her Conquer rate remained stuck at 95%.
'Sigh... As expected, unless I kill my father and sister or make my mother willingly forget them by slowly grinding her, I can't max out her Conquer rate.'
Perhaps it would be possible later on with stronger Hypnosis, but Level 25 naturally couldn't do it.
Once Herman understood this, he removed the Hypnosis suggestions he just planted and continued kissing his mother, who didn't realize what happened and was swept up in the flow.
The mother and son made out in the kitchen until they heard some noise and realized Ochaco had returned, and they stopped.
Noticing the flushed face and disheveled look of Olivia, whose lips were swollen from kissing and whose nipples were clearly visible through her thin blouse, Ochaco couldn't help but ask.
"Is everything okay?"
"Of course, dear. Herman was just telling me he needs to be more considerate of his guests," Olivia explained hurriedly, straightening her clothes and trying to compose herself.
Herman shot his mother a meaningful look but said nothing and left, helping Ochaco carry her luggage to her room, which was just beside Herman's room.
As Ochaco settled in, time passed in comfort and ease.
For a few days, Herman took a rest and simply lived a lovey-dovey life with Ochaco.
Considering that she wasn't healed, he didn't fuck her, nor did he make her do anything strenuous.
They both simply enjoyed their company in the house and were happy together, though Herman couldn't resist occasionally teasing her or making her suck his cock, reminding her who owned her body.
Unfortunately, the same couldn't be said for the two MILFs, Olivia and Izuku's mother, Inko Midoriya.
Both women were growing increasingly desperate for Herman's attention, with their pussies aching for his touch as they imagined all the ways he could use and abuse their bodies.
In fact, at first, when Olivia saw Herman and Ochaco being so close, she thought the boy was simply tricking the girl, and since her young pussy was still sore from his relentless pounding, perhaps he would come to his mother for relief.
But days passed, and he didn't even kiss her like usual, let alone press her down and fuck her brains out like he used to.
Her neglected pussy ached for his touch, and her nipples hardened at the mere thought of his hands on her body.
This made Olivia increasingly frustrated and insecure. Her mind raced with all sorts of possibilities. Had he grown tired of her? Was Ochaco's tight young pussyhole more satisfying than her experienced cunt? The thought made her burn with jealousy and desire.
As for Inko, she was almost the same in Herman's absence, although she couldn't remember that she had been fucked. Her body understood and was craving something she couldn't name.
It was a deep, instinctual ache in her pussy that only seemed to grow stronger each day.
Especially with Herman's suggestion implanted in her head that made her remember him all the time, dreaming of him and wanting to seduce him.
Her nights were filled with erotic fantasies of her son's best friend as she imagined his massive cock stretching her wide.
This made her go as far as asking and following Izuku in the morning secretly, but she still didn't see Herman training with him. Izuku also didn't know why he was not there, wondering why his friend had suddenly abandoned him.
Of course, Herman wasn't unaware of this at all.
He could see his mother's irritation, hear her masturbating while crying out his name at night, and notice her glares at him, sometimes angry, sometimes pitiful and begging, but he let her be, as she needed to become desperate.
As for Inko, he could see her Conquer rate increase without him doing anything and understood her situation, which was also his intention.
The hypnosis was working perfectly, making the MILF more desperate for his touch with each passing day.
Regardless, unlike his mother, he wasn't going to let the MILF, Inko, stay alone for long, and as he had planned, when he saw her Conquest rate gradually slow down, he knew she was at her peak desire, and so that day, he decided to grace her with his presence and finally give her what she'd been craving.
'My dear MILF, I am coming for you!'