Colored Hentai Story 1

Chapter 1: The 38-Year-Old Fat NEET Killed by a Garbage Truck

Name’s Tanaka Tarou, 38 years old, 180 kg, corporate slave + hardcore gacha whale + daily peeping pervert who jerks off to the neighbor MILF bathing.

Same as always: scarfing instant ramen on the balcony, binoculars glued to Sato Misaki next door (32, I-cup, 8-year-old son, always in low-cut loungewear).

One slip—tumble off the third floor, instantly flattened by a passing garbage truck.

Next second, system voice in my head:

『Host evil value: 99999. Activating reincarnation cheat:

1. Custom appearance
2. Memory retained
3. Skill: Absolute Charm (Shota-only)
4. Goal: Make every mommy on earth kneel』

No hesitation:

“5 years vecchia · blonde · emerald eyes · angel face · 105 cm · voice so sweet it rots teeth”

Target coordinates:

“Next door – Sato Misaki’s house”

World goes black.

Chapter 2: Shota Descent, Brat Meltdown

I open my eyes in the Sato family genkan.

8-year-old brat Sato Shota stands there, totally confused:

“Who the hell are you?!”

I blink my sparkling doe eyes, flash the ultimate innocent smile:

“Onii-chan~ I’m little Otohara (Tarou pun), Mommy said I’m living here starting today~”

Before Shota can speak, a voice that melts spines:

“Aww~ So this is the little boy we’re fostering?”

Sato Misaki bends down to pick me up—her I-cup tits smother my face, milk scent + shampoo overload.

Skill Absolute Charm (Shota-only) auto-activates:

Misaki’s pupils turn heart-shaped, breathing ragged, panties instantly soaked.

Chapter 3: First Night – Mom Claimed

7 p.m. I trick Shota into his room with “Play Switch with me, onii-chan~”

I sneak into the master bedroom while Misaki changes into nightwear.

Leap straight into her arms, 45-degree teary attack:

“Otohara’s scared of the dark… can I sleep with Misaki-mama?”

She melts, carries me to bed.

Lights off. My tiny hand “accidentally” slips under her nightgown, fingers finding a flooded slit through soaked panties.

“Mama’s so hot here… are you sick?”

Misaki bites her lip, trembling:

“Otohara… you can’t… ah…!”

One tug—panties down to her knees, pink pussy fully exposed.

“Misaki-mama smells so sweet…”

I bury my whole face and tongue-fuck her.

Under three minutes she screams, squirting all over my face.

Then I drop my tiny shorts—revealing a 20 cm monster cock (cheat bonus) that no 5-year-old should have.

Misaki’s eyes bug out:

“No way… that’s impossible…”

I grab her twin-tails, force it down her throat:

“Didn’t Mama say… you have to finish all my milk?”

Deep-throat tears + drool waterfall.

Flip her over, slam in from behind, whisper in her ear:

“From now on, Misaki-mama is Otohara’s personal cumdump♡

While Shota-onii-chan games next door, Mama keeps my cock warm in her mouth, okay?”

Chapter 4: Daily NTR Humiliation

From then on, the Sato house became my personal harem:

• Breakfast: Shota on the left, me on Misaki’s lap getting a tit-fuck while eating cereal.
  Shota: “Mom, what’s Otohara doing?”
  Misaki flushed: “H-helping little brother… massage…”
  I blast ropes across her cleavage, make her lick it clean.
• Afternoon park: Misaki in ultra-low-cut dress + no bra/panties, pushing stroller (me inside).
  Other moms coo: “Such an obedient little boy!”
  I lift her skirt, raw-dog her right there, waving:
  “Misaki-mama says~ she loves being bullied by little boys~”
• 8 p.m. homework time: Drag Misaki to kitchen, bend her over the counter, pound away.
  Every thrust: “Ah~ Otohara’s dick… so big…”
  Shota runs in: “Mom, you okay?”
  I grin: “Mommy’s making extra-big pudding~ Wanna taste, onii-chan?”
  Creampie—cum drips down her thighs.

Chapter 5: Final Collapse

Three months later.

Shota is a mental wreck.

One day he comes home to the living-room projector:

Title: “Misaki Mama’s 100 Consecutive Orgasms Challenge”

On screen: Misaki M-shaped bound, clit vibe on max, enema bulb in cervix, me injecting 500 ml of saved cum straight into her womb.

She’s pissed herself 27 times, eyes rolled back, drooling.

Shota screams and charges in—I hand him a camera:

“Shota-onii-chan, film Mama’s cutest face~ Do a good job and I’ll give you allowance♡”

That night Misaki posts a family photo in the mom group:

Her naked on all fours, collar reading “Otohara Exclusive Bitch,” me riding her back, Shota tied beside her gagged with her used panties.

Caption:

“Thank you Otohara for making us a happy family of three♡”

Epilogue: System Final Settlement

『Congratulations Host – Achievements unlocked:

【Single-MILF NTR】

【Brat Mental Destruction】

【Entire Neighborhood Mom Group Fallen】

Next target unlocked:

→ “Kindergarten teacher · 26 · J-cup · married”』

I fall asleep sucking Misaki’s nipple like a pacifier.

Shota sobs beside us writing his apology essay:

〈I Was Wrong for Trying to Monopolize Mommy’s Love〉

Only one thought in my mind:

“Last life women despised me?

This life I specialize in stealing their moms.”