Neo eased into the warm bathwater,
the steam curling lazily around the small room like a hesitant embrace.
His body ached from the disorienting shift into this new world,
muscles tight with the weight of memories that weren't entirely his.
Mary, his mother in this life,
moved with quiet efficiency,
her full figure casting soft shadows as she knelt beside the tub.
Her simple dress clung in places where water had splashed,
outlining the generous curve of her hips and the heavy swell of her breasts.
She poured another bucket of warm water over his shoulders,
the liquid cascading down his chest in soothing rivulets.
Neo closed his eyes for a moment,
trying to steady the whirlwind in his mind.
'This is my mother. Act normal. Just get through this.'
Contrary to his expectations,
Mary continued spilling water lower,
directing the stream over his lap.
The warmth hit his cock directly,
making it twitch involuntarily.
Without a word,
she reached in with both hands,
practical, steady,
and began cleaning the shaft.
Her fingers wrapped around the thickening length,
sliding up and down in smooth, deliberate strokes as if she were scrubbing a stubborn stain from laundry.
The contrast was jarring:
her touch was firm and thorough,
yet her face remained calm,
a thin, polite smile on her lips like she was performing any ordinary household chore.
Neo's breath hitched.
His cock responded despite himself,
growing heavier and harder in her grasp.
The veined shaft pulsed warmly against her palms,
the head flaring slightly as blood rushed in.
Mary's hands worked methodically,
lathering and rinsing,
her fingers tracing every ridge and contour.
From her perspective,
this was simply care,
something expected, unremarkable.
Yet she couldn't help noticing how well-endowed he was,
the thick girth filling her hands,
the smooth weight of him.
A faint flush touched her cheeks,
but her expression stayed composed.
Then her hands moved lower.
She cupped his balls,
rubbing them roughly with the cloth before setting it aside and using her bare fingers.
She squeezed and massaged the sensitive sack,
rolling them firmly,
her grip tightening with focused pressure.
A sharp tingling shot through Neo's core.
'Oh no. Not now. She'll think I'm a freak.'
Heat coiled tight in his groin,
his heavy balls drawing up in her palm.
He slapped both hands over his face,
mortified,
trying desperately to hold back.
But Mary squeezed harder,
her fingers pressing just right against the tender flesh,
and the dam broke.
Pleasure surged violently.
His cock jerked in the water,
thick ropes of cum erupting from the swollen head.
Mary quickly pulled her hand back and blocked the head with her palm,
catching the warm spurts against her skin.
Neo's body tensed,
hips bucking slightly as wave after wave pulsed out,
his impressive length throbbing visibly with each release.
Shame flooded him instantly,
hot and choking.
"I'm sorry… I didn't mean to, "
He couldn't even look at her,
voice muffled behind his hands.
"This world is crazy. I never wanted to make you do something like this."
Mary simply moved her hand away once he finished,
tracing one finger lightly along the hypersensitive head of his cock,
sending aftershocks rippling through him.
She met his eyes with that same mild smile.
"I would leave soon and let you clean yourself. Clean yourself good. I'm going to prepare dinner."
She stood,
washing his cum off her hand and then rinsing his softening but still substantial dick one last time.
Water streamed down her arms,
and as she turned,
her huge, rounded ass swayed heavily beneath her dress,
full cheeks shifting with each step,
the kind of plush, fertile curves that drew the eye even in casual movement.
Neo's gaze lingered despite the shame burning in his chest,
his spent cock giving one last twitch at the sight.
The soft click of the bathroom door snapped him back.
"What the hell is wrong with this world?"
he whispered,
covering his face.
"She just… treated it like washing dishes. I feel like a freak for reacting like this, but it still feels wrong. I have to be careful… I don't want to lose the only family I have left."
Luna's voice chimed softly in his mind,
calm and matter-of-fact.
It's that kind of world I've reincarnated you into.
A world where sex is just another means of work and trading.
This is a common fact learned since someone is born.
Every female at one point in her life has probably offered sexual trade,
well, there are exceptions like your mother who didn't do it.
But that was the norm.
Neo's eyes widened,
heart racing.
He grabbed his mouth to stifle any sound.
'What, '
Luna continued explaining.
This is a world where even a son,
if he has enough money and prestige,
can have a taboo relationship.
"How?"
Neo asked internally,
voice tight.
It's simple.
To court a female,
you need to give her as much Vala as she demands.
Each one has a specific amount,
but they generally follow the norms for their body type.
A gilf would want 1 Vala on average.
A milf wants 2 Vala,
and they are looked down upon here and hated.
A virgin would want 50 Vala.
His heart pounded harder.
'Vala… the currency?'
Yes.
It is the currency used to buy and sell everything on the continent.
Neo swallowed.
"How about my system? How does it work?"
Luna opened his status panel for him.
It's simple.
Every time you do intimate actions with a female,
you gain Vala.
But it depends on the woman's rank and the accessibility of the target.
Neo felt a twist of discomfort.
'Having a system like this…'
It's alright,
Luna reassured.
Sex here is so normal that if you had a lot of Vala and offered it to your mother now,
she would let you take her right on the table.
"Still… it doesn't feel right to me,"
he thought.
"I'll use this system if I have to,
but I'm not going to treat people like objects.
Especially not Mom.
She deserves better than that."
It was the world's rule since creation.
It couldn't be changed.
Before he could ask anything else,
Mary's voice called from beyond the door.
"Neo, dinner is ready!"
He hurried,
drying himself with a towel,
pulling on fresh clothes.
His skin still tingled where she had touched him.
He took a deep breath.
"Okay… act normal.
She's still my mom.
I'll protect her and take care of her ,
the right way."
He took a deep breath before stepping into the living room.
"Okay… act normal.
She's still my mom.
No matter what this world says,
I'm going to be the son she deserves."
Then his eyes widened looking at the scene!