"Wuwuwu~ Doraemon!"
Bruised and swollen, Nobita rushed upstairs the moment he got home, crying to Doraemon for comfort.
Meanwhile, Hiroshi calmly went to the bathroom to shower, washing off the sweat from baseball. The hot water eased the soreness in his muscles.
Leaning back in the bathtub, he stared at the ceiling in comfort.
The only disturbance was Nobita's wailing upstairs.
Tamako wasn't home—she had probably gone out to buy ingredients. That meant only Doraemon had to suffer through Nobita's endless complaints.
After finishing his bath, Hiroshi returned to his room and took out the short-lived Superpower Training Box Nobita had abandoned.
Time to start training properly.
"Which one first? Telekinesis, instant movement, or clairvoyance?"
He lay on the tatami, thinking carefully.
Telekinesis was the most versatile.
It wasn't just about lifting objects.
Decision made.
He sat cross-legged, placed the training box on the floor in front of him, and focused.
"Get up… come on…"
Ten minutes passed.
The box trembled.
Then slowly rose into the air.
Hiroshi's eyes lit up.
He steadied his breathing and focused harder, making the box float higher and remain stable.
He seemed to have natural talent. But his eyes began to ache.
[Ding, Mental Power +1]
[Ding, Mental Power +1]
[Ding, Mental Power +1]
An hour and a half later, Hiroshi collapsed onto the tatami, rubbing his burning eyes.
Thanks to the system's assistance, his training efficiency doubled.
He could now make a table float steadily.
For an ordinary person, this would likely take months—maybe longer.
So slacking off a bit was reasonable, right?
Training over an hour daily should be enough.
At this rate, one superpower could be mastered in a month.
All three in three months.
More than ten times faster than normal.
"Ah… satisfying."
Suddenly he froze.
"Ah! The diary…"
He quickly sat at his desk and took out the exchange diary.
Since he and Shizuka spent most of their time together, the content overlapped heavily.
Still, he carefully wrote today's entry.
The Next Morning
Hiroshi folded his blue bedsheet neatly and stored it away.
He felt unusually refreshed.
Perhaps his increased mental power had improved his sleep.
He had woken up half an hour earlier than usual.
With nothing else to do, he went for a morning run to strengthen his physique.
After returning, he used telekinesis to retrieve the newspaper and handed it to Daisuke.
"Uncle, your newspaper."
"Oh? Thank you, Hiroshi. If only Nobita were as reliable as you," Daisuke smiled, unaware of anything unusual.
Hiroshi noticed the faint dark mark between Daisuke's brows again.
Strange.
"Aunt Tamako, can you come upstairs for a moment? I need to tell you something."
Like a child seeking attention, Hiroshi hugged Tamako's waist from behind, pressing his hardening cock subtly against her plump ass.
Daisuke simply chuckled from the living room, thinking nothing of it.
Tamako hesitated, glancing at her husband, but eventually followed Hiroshi upstairs with a nervous smile.
What am I doing…? This is so wrong… He's just a boy… my husband is right downstairs… But why is my heart beating so fast?
The moment the door closed, Hiroshi pushed her against the wall and kissed her roughly. His hands immediately groped her heavy breasts.
"Be quick… Your uncle is downstairs…" Tamako whispered, already breathing heavily.
God… I shouldn't be doing this… but ever since that massage… and the bathroom incident… I can't stop thinking about his thick cock.
Hiroshi pulled his pants down, revealing his rock-hard, throbbing cock.
Tamako dropped to her knees without being told. She wrapped both soft hands around the thick shaft and began stroking him fast and tight, twisting her wrists as she pumped.
It's so big… so much thicker than my husband's… It's burning hot in my hands…
"That's it, Aunt Tamako. Stroke my cock like a good slut," Hiroshi groaned.
Tamako's cheeks burned with shame, but her pussy was already soaking wet.
She leaned forward and took the swollen head into her mouth, sucking hard while her hands pumped the base furiously. Saliva dripped everywhere.
Hiroshi grabbed the back of her head with one hand and shoved her down violently, burying his cock deep into her throat in one thrust.
"Glk—!! Mmmphhh!!"
Tamako's eyes bulged as she gagged hard, her throat convulsing around his thick length. Tears streamed down her cheeks, but she didn't pull back.
He's so deep… I can't breathe… My throat is stretching… Why does this feel so good? I'm such a dirty woman…
"Fuck yes… Choke on my cock, you horny slut," Hiroshi growled. "Take every inch down your slutty throat."
He began brutally face-fucking her, slamming his hips forward while holding her head in place.
Wet, obscene gluck-gluck-gluck sounds filled the room as saliva poured from her mouth and dripped onto her heaving breasts.
With his free hand, Hiroshi yanked her top down, exposing her massive, heavy tits.
He immediately started spanking them hard.
SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!
Watching them jiggle violently with each strike. He pinched and twisted her stiff, swollen nipples roughly, pulling them outward.
"Ahhn~!! Mmmphh~!!"
Tamako moaned loudly around his cock, the pain mixing with pleasure as her pussy clenched and leaked.
My breasts~ Mmm~ he's spanking them so hard~ It hurts but it feels so good~ I'm getting wetter~ I'm a terrible wife~
"These fat tits are mine now," Hiroshi snarled, spanking her breasts even harder, leaving red handprints on the soft flesh.
"Look how they bounce while you choke on my dick."
Gurgle Gurgle Gurgle
Tamako's mind was melting. She sucked desperately, hollowing her cheeks and swirling her tongue while gagging nonstop.
Suddenly, Hiroshi pulled her up, stripped off her panties, and dragged her onto the bed in a 69 position.
He lay on his back and yanked her soaked pussy down onto his face while her mouth was forced back onto his cock.
Tamako moaned loudly as Hiroshi buried his tongue deep inside her dripping cunt, licking and sucking her swollen clit aggressively.
He's licking me… down there~ Oh god, his tongue is inside me~ I'm going to cum so fast~
"Mmmm~!"
At the same time, she attacked his cock with renewed hunger — bobbing her head frantically, deepthroating him as far as she could while gagging and drooling uncontrollably.
Slap! Slap! Slap!
Hiroshi spanked her plump ass cheeks repeatedly with loud SLAP! SLAP! sounds, then reached up to roughly knead and slap her hanging breasts again, pinching her nipples hard while devouring her pussy.
"I'm cumming… Swallow every fucking drop, Aunt Tamako!" Hiroshi groaned into her cunt.
Tamako's body exploded first. Her thighs shook violently as she squirted hard into Hiroshi's mouth, moaning wildly around his cock.
At the exact same moment, Hiroshi thrust deep into her throat and came explosively.
Thick, hot jets of cum flooded her mouth and throat. Tamako choked and swallowed desperately, gulping down every rope while her own juices gushed over his face.
They stayed locked in 69, trembling and licking each other clean until the last drops were gone.
Finally, Tamako pulled away, gasping and coughing, her face, chin, neck, and breasts covered in saliva and cum. Her legs were shaking badly.
Cough… cough… What have I done…? I swallowed all of it… and I came so hard… I'm completely ruined…
She quickly fixed her clothes with trembling hands, wiped her messy face, and hurried back downstairs to the kitchen, cheeks flushed bright red.
She calmly started frying eggs as if nothing had happened.
Hiroshi followed a minute later and sat at the table looking perfectly innocent, a satisfied smirk hidden on his face.
After breakfast, he and Nobita walked to school.
Children truly were carefree.
Despite yesterday's beating, Nobita was already chatting happily about last night's anime.
At School
"Good morning, Shizuka."
Shizuka looked up from her desk and smiled sweetly.
She was wearing a pink knitted cardigan and a small pleated skirt today, looking especially cute.
Her fair legs were rather eye-catching.
Hiroshi briefly wondered if he should have trained clairvoyance first.
But no.
Superpowers weren't as satisfying as voluntary cooperation.
He coughed lightly and leaned forward.
"What are you reading?"
"A girls' weekly magazine. The stories are really interesting."
He glanced at the black-and-white romance manga.
Not bad.
But still not as interesting as action comics.
Just then—
"Shizuka, you're reading that too? I have lots at home. I can lend them to you," Suneo swaggered over proudly.
"That's great! Thank you, Suneo!" Shizuka smiled politely.
"Hahaha, it's nothing," Suneo puffed out his chest.
"If you want to read too, Hiroshi, you can come over anytime."
A large shadow slowly loomed behind him.
"Gia… Gian?" Suneo stiffly turned around. "Is something wrong…?"
"Nothing," Gian smiled chillingly. "You said there are comics at your house? Can I borrow some too?"
"Of course… we're good friends… hehe…" Suneo forced a smile.
Inside, he was screaming.
Borrow? You never return them! Why are you practically emptying my shelves every time?!
But under Gian's heavy arm around his shoulder, he dared not protest.
Smiling on the outside. Crying on the inside.
...
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