The morning sun peeked through the curtains, and little birds chirped on the telephone pole. It was time for school again.
The Nobi family was leisurely enjoying a delicious breakfast at the dining table, secretly hiding some little-known secrets.
"Mm-hmm~ Ahh~!"
Tamako, sitting across from Nobi Hiroshi, suddenly let out a louder, breathier moan that she barely managed to disguise as a cough.
The miso soup in her hand shook violently, a few drops spilling onto the tablecloth.
Her head bowed deeply, her waist arched forward, and her skirt bunched up between her trembling thighs.
Hiroshi sat with perfect calm, spoon in hand, but beneath the table his telekinesis was merciless.
He had already spread her legs wide apart with invisible force, pulled her panties aside, and buried a thick, ridged psychic cock deep into her soaking pussy.
The invisible shaft throbbed and swelled inside her, stretching her walls to their limit while pounding her with deep, powerful strokes that hit her cervix on every thrust.
At the same time, multiple smaller telekinetic tendrils teased her swollen clit, vibrating rapidly and pinching it hard.
Only he, the trainer whose power reached the sky, was secretly ravaging her without restraint.
"Tamako, what's wrong with you? You've been acting strange these past few days?" Nobi Nobisuke glanced at his wife with concern, sipping his coffee.
Tamako's face was flushed crimson, her eyes glassy and unfocused with overwhelming lust.
Her legs shook uncontrollably under the table as Hiroshi's telekinesis formed dozens of tiny psychic fingers that mercilessly rubbed, flicked, and squeezed her throbbing clit while the thick invisible cock slammed into her G-spot again and again.
"No... Hnngh... Nothing... I just... didn't sleep well last night... Ah~!"
She pressed both hands flat on the table, knuckles white, trying desperately to steady herself.
At that exact moment, Hiroshi intensified his assault.
He made the psychic cock grow even thicker, adding pulsing ridges that dragged along her sensitive inner walls.
He sent a powerful telekinetic thrust straight into her deepest point, then held it there while vibrating the entire length at high frequency.
Her pussy clenched violently around the invisible intrusion. A sudden, explosive wave of pleasure crashed through her body.
Tamako's eyes widened, her mouth opening in a silent scream as the first intense orgasm hit her like a lightning bolt.
Her entire body tensed, back arching sharply as her walls spasmed and squirted hot juices around the psychic shaft.
The orgasm intensified when Hiroshi commanded dozens of tiny psychic mouths to latch onto her clit and nipples, sucking and licking with ruthless precision.
Her thighs quivered violently, toes curling hard inside her slippers. A second, even stronger climax immediately followed, ripping through her without mercy.
Clear fluid gushed out in powerful spurts, soaking her panties and dripping onto the floor beneath the table. Her vision blurred, mind going blank as pure ecstasy flooded every nerve.
She cast a desperate, loving glance at Hiroshi, eyes pleading and filled with submissive adoration while her body continued to convulse in silent, shattering orgasms.
"Aunt Tamako, could you please give me another bowl of miso soup?"
Hiroshi calmly extended the small bowl, his expression innocent, but his telekinesis never stopped.
The moment Tamako tried to stand, her legs nearly gave out. Hiroshi used his power to hold her upright while the thick psychic cock resumed its brutal, rapid pounding.
He added two thick telekinetic fingers that pushed into her tight asshole, stretching it open and fucking her in perfect sync with her pussy.
At the same time, he sent a continuous wave of pure pleasurable energy directly into her womb.
"Oh! okay~ Haa~ haa~"
She stumbled to the stove, bending forward over the counter as instructed by his invisible command.
Her ass pushed out obscenely while the dual penetration intensified. The psychic cock in her pussy swelled even larger, hammering her cervix mercilessly.
The fingers in her ass curled and vibrated against her most sensitive spots.
Tamako's breathing turned into desperate, broken whimpers. Another massive orgasm built rapidly.
When it crashed over her, her whole body shook violently. She gripped the counter so hard her nails dug into the wood.
Her pussy and ass clenched and fluttered uncontrollably as she squirted again — a long, powerful stream of clear nectar that ran down her legs in rivulets.
Wave after wave of mind-melting pleasure rolled through her, each one stronger than the last, making her knees buckle.
Hiroshi kept the vibrations going through the peak, forcing her orgasm to stretch longer and longer until tears of overwhelming ecstasy rolled down her flushed cheeks.
She barely managed to scoop the miso soup with trembling hands, her voice a husky whisper.
"Here… here you go~"
When she returned and sat back down, Hiroshi immediately slammed the thick psychic cock back inside her dripping, oversensitive pussy to the hilt.
He added a third tendril that wrapped tightly around her clit and pulsed with intense vibration while he continued fucking both her holes without pause.
"Alright, I'm going to school," Hiroshi announced cheerfully.
Under the table, Tamako was lost in continuous, rolling orgasms. Her body kept shuddering and twitching as one climax blended into the next.
Her pussy gushed repeatedly around the invisible shaft, her asshole clenching rhythmically, juices pooling beneath her chair.
She bit her lip hard to stop herself from moaning out loud, eyes half-lidded in blissful surrender, secretly craving for Hiroshi to keep using his heavenly telekinesis to ravage her body even harder.
The rest of the family continued breakfast, completely unaware that Aunt Tamako was being fucked senseless and forced into one shattering, squirting orgasm after another right there at the dining table.
After eating and drinking his fill, Nobi Hiroshi slung his school bag over his shoulder and walked toward school, retracting his mental power.
It was indeed quite good. He could touch real objects without lifting a finger, completely undetected.
Moreover, his spiritual perception was much richer.
"Then I'm going to school too!"
"Mm, be careful on your way."
Nobita hurriedly followed Hiroshi's footsteps.
Nobi Tamako, finally relieved, looked at Nobita with satisfaction. This child finally would not be late every day, all thanks to Hiroshi.
"Eh, where did these cookies come from?"
Nobi Nobisuke, changing into his suit jacket, suddenly noticed a pink packaging box on the washbasin and curiously picked it up to examine it.
"Nobita's classmate gave them to him. That child just likes to leave things lying around. I really don't know what to say about him."
Tamako walked over, holding her cheek.
"I was just craving something sweet. This is perfect. Tell Nobita that I'll bring him some cookies after I get off work."
Nobisuke casually took the cookies containing the Fool's Bomb and left for work with a smile.
"The weather is nice today. I feel like something good is going to happen to me."
Looking at the clear blue sky, Nobi Nobisuke embarked on a path of no return.
"Eh, I actually forgot to bring Shizuka's cookies this morning. I originally wanted to show them off in front of Gian and Suneo."
"...Worthless."
"Hiroshi, what are you secretly saying?"
"Nothing, just guessing what today's snack will be."
Time quickly passed until the afternoon. A familiar sound echoed at the entrance. Nobi Hiroshi and Nobita were back from school.
Because school in Japan ends early, students usually get home around three o'clock, which is snack time.
After taking off their shoes and opening the door, they saw Doraemon sitting restlessly with three dorayaki placed on a plate in front of him.
"You two are finally back!" Doraemon looked at Hiroshi and Nobita with joy and impatiently picked up a dorayaki to eat.
The three of them went to the living room and leisurely watched Lion Mask together.
"Ring-a-ling~ Ring-a-ling~"
Suddenly, the phone at the entrance rang. Nobi Tamako put down her needlework, stood up, and walked toward the phone.
"Thud~"
Nobi Hiroshi heard the sound of the receiver dropping in the hallway.
He poked his head out to look and saw Tamako standing motionless beside the phone after answering it.
From the receiver, he could still hear someone saying, "Madam, Madam, please compose yourself!"
"Aunt Tamako, what happened?" Hiroshi rushed to Tamako's side, held her shoulders with both hands, and asked softly.
"How? how could this be?!"
"Hiroshi, your uncle... your uncle suddenly went insane at work and jumped directly from the rooftop."
Nobi Tamako looked at Hiroshi distractedly, her eyes somewhat blank.
The sudden news was like a bolt from the blue. She could not accept it for a moment and covered her mouth with one hand while trembling with sobs.
Crystal tears streamed down her cheeks. She still cared deeply for her husband. After all, that affection was still there.
Although over the years, due to Nobisuke's heavy drinking, his kidneys had long been ruined and there was only daily verbal communication between them, they were husband and wife after all.
Nobi Tamako quickly changed into simple clothes, called Nobita and Doraemon, and rushed to the hospital.
At the entrance of the emergency room, Nobi Nobisuke was already covered with a white sheet.
The mother and son cried as they looked at the middle-aged man lying flat on the bed.
Doraemon stood by, wiping away two tears. Nobi Hiroshi's mood was equally complex.
He was still somewhat grateful to this good-natured man for adopting him.
Unfortunately, misfortune can strike at any time, and Mr. Nobisuke regrettably left the family forever.
"Uncle, please rest in peace. After your death, I will take care of your wife. You need not worry."
Clenching his fists, Nobi Hiroshi silently made a vow in his heart.
As a true man, he knew what he should do. He must actively take responsibility and wholeheartedly care for the people around him.
The next day, a memorial hall for Nobisuke was set up at the Nobi residence.
The black-and-white photograph seemed to capture his living presence, surrounded by chrysanthemums and carnations.
The deceased was honored, and many relatives and friends came to express their condolences. Gian, Suneo, Shizuka, and even the class teacher came.
They comforted Nobita and urged him to bear his sorrow.
A group of monks was invited to chant scriptures. After the ceremony, Mr. Nobisuke's ashes could finally be laid to rest.
"Rest assured, Uncle, I will take good care of Aunt Tamako. I hope you can rest in peace in the netherworld."
Looking at the erected tombstone, Nobi Hiroshi bowed deeply.
Nobi Tamako knelt before the tombstone and wept bitterly as she said.
"Nobisuke, rest assured, I will take good care of Nobita until he grows up. Even if you're not here, I will support this family."
"Dad! Dad! Wuwuwu~"
Behind Nobi Hiroshi, Nobita kept kowtowing and crying bitterly.
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