Chapter 14: Chapter 14 — Aunt Suna’s Ass. [R-18] (1)
Kael nodded, feeling the depth of the bond between them. As he looked toward the doorway where Suna had disappeared, he couldn’t shake the lewd, charged feeling that permeated the house.
It was a strange, raw world where the lines of propriety were blurred, and as he sat there with his cousin, he realized that navigating these relationships would require far more finesse than he had originally imagined.
Kael was still struggling to find his footing in the conversation when Suna returned from a quick bath.
Water droplets still clung to her skin, skimming over her heavy breasts, pooling slightly in her navel, and glistening within her dark bush. She had washed away all signs of the garden’s toil, leaving her skin looking refreshed and vibrant.
"So, Kael, are you planning to explain what exactly happened to you?" she asked, her voice light as she began to towel-dry her thick, cream colour hair.
Kael offered the same carefully crafted explanation he had given his mother regarding his memory gaps and the accident.
Kyro, proving to be a loyal cousin, remained silent, not pointing out a single discrepancy in Kael’s story.
"Well, you seem perfectly healthy now," Suna said, her expression softening. "That is all that matters. Just try to be more careful and avoid dangerous situations in the future."
Kael nodded, appreciating that her concern seemed genuine. As she reached for her clothes, Kael watched, his mind reflexively protesting the idea of her covering herself. He decided to take a gamble.
"Aunt, it’s quite warm today. Why don’t you leave it as it is? You must be feeling overheated after your work outside."
It hadn’t worked with his mother, but he was curious to see if his aunt would react differently.
Suna paused, a playful smile touching her lips, and she set the dress aside. "Very well. Please, don’t mind me."
She walked across the room and leaned down to press a soft, lingering kiss to his cheek. "It feels like you’ve really grown up, Kael. Thank you for your concern," she murmured, her hand ruffling his hair affectionately.
The intimacy triggered an immediate, intense physical reaction in him. Having not released any tension all day, Kael found it nearly impossible to keep his growing arousal in check.
"You two stay here; I’ll go get us some milk to drink," she said, heading toward the kitchen.
Kael spent the next fifteen minutes making small talk with Kyro, carefully steering the conversation to gather as much information as possible about the town and their family without raising suspicion.
He noticed that Kyro’s mood had shifted; he seemed significantly more relaxed and pleasant than he had been when Kael first arrived.
Finally, Kael stood up. "I’m going to check on Aunt Suna and see if she needs any help."
Kyro simply nodded, returning to his work with the fruit. Kael found Suna in the kitchen, standing over a large pot.
She was churning the milk with a metal rod, her hands moving in a rhythmic, circular motion to spin it.
She hadn’t heard him enter. Kael stepped closer, closing the distance between them until he was right behind her, and placed his hands firmly on her wide, warm waist. "Do you need any help with this, Aunt?"
"Oh, you surprised me, Kael," Suna said, letting out a light, melodic giggle.
"I missed you, Aunt," Kael murmured, his voice dropping as he let one of his hands slide upward, coming to rest firmly against the heavy, warm skin of her underboob.
Suna didn’t pull away; instead, she leaned slightly into his touch, appearing to enjoy the boldness of his sweet-talking.
"And what exactly did you miss about your aunt, little Kael?" she teased, her eyes glinting with a mix of curiosity and amusement.
Emboldened by her lack of resistance, Kael moved his other hand to her second breast, beginning a soft, slow massage. The skin was incredibly supple, yielding beneath his palms.
"Everything about you, Aunt," he replied, his voice growing more intense. "I missed your soft breasts, your eyes, your round hips, your hair, and most of all, your refreshing fragrance. I missed every bit of it."
Suna went still for a heartbeat, visibly surprised. She remembered Kael as a cheerful boy, but he had never been this articulate or passionate before his accident.
Still, she couldn’t deny that she found this new, assertive side of him surprisingly intoxicating. Choosing to keep the game going, she looked back at him over her shoulder with a playful smile.
"Oh, is that so?" she whispered. "I can understand you missing other things, but why on earth would you miss my hips?"
Kael reveled in the sensation of his aunt’s breasts, molding them to his whim and pinching her erect nipples with a lingering hope that he might coax a drop of milk from them.
As he listened to her retort, he dropped to his knees behind her, his hands coming to rest on her perfectly rounded, smooth buttocks.
"Why wouldn’t I miss these, Aunt?" he murmured, leaning into the warmth of her frame. "They are so round and firm."
Pausing for a moment, Kael playfully slapped her right cheek, watching with satisfaction as it wobbled in his hand.
"And I love how they jiggle when I slap them."
"Haha, you seem to have developed quite a glib tongue, I see,"
Suna laughed, though she remained focused on the rhythm of churning the milk with the metal rod.
Kael felt his trousers tightening, the pressure in his groin becoming nearly unbearable.
He hadn’t intended to be quite this bold when he first entered the house, but the encounter with his mother earlier that day had instilled a reckless surge of confidence in him.
He had also realized that his earlier excuse with Amber regarding the "fingers" in her anal cavity hadn’t truly fooled her; she knew he had used his penis.
However, the fact that his mother hadn’t confronted him or expressed shock led him to a startling conclusion: the people of this world might be so sexually uninhibited that they didn’t even distinguish anal penetration as a distinct or taboo sexual act.
To them, it was likely just another form of physical intimacy. This realization made his pulse race—it meant he could explore these boundaries with the women in his life without fear of triggering suspicion or scandal.
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