Masaru had arrived home after another tiring day at work. He still needs to prepare dinner, but first he decided to see how his mother did.
Just like every day of her life since her husband abandoned her, Deise was locked in the toy room, riding gunpla. From the trash thrown around the room, the son assumed that she had once again spent the whole day eating junk food.
"Mom, I'm back," the son warned, opening the door a little.
"That's good, darling, I missed you," The mother said, without taking her hands off the Zaku II she was riding.
"Do you want to eat something?"
"I want more chocolate bars, if you don't mind bringing them. I'm busy right now."
Masaru couldn't take it anymore. Since their father left, the boy (23) has been the only source of income. His mother rarely left the playroom for the last 4 years, spending her days watching anime, building gunpla, playing video games and eating junk food.
She originally worked as a plus-size model; a beautiful woman. She had always been a little overweight, but now she was truly fat. Her beautiful long hair, dyed blonde, was now dirty and greasy from the lack of a shower. Even the pink Earth Federation uniform she was wearing was stained with chocolate and had sweat stains on her armpits.
"Mom, you need to eat right. Don't you..."
"Shut the fuck up!! If you're not going to bring my chocolate, you can leave!"
That had been the final straw. Masaru kicked the robot in his mother's hands, sending it away.
" What you..."
"Will you shut up and listen to me! I'm tired of your childish behavior. I was also sad when daddy left with that woman, but it's been 4 years!! Look at this mess!! You need to stop bullshit and go back to being that strong, independent woman you were before!"
"So I won't get any more gundams?" Deise asked, she definitely didn't want to change her life.
Masaru took his mother's hands affectionately and looked straight into her eyes.
"Mom, I love you, but you're behaving like a spoiled child. You're already 38 years old, it's time to start acting like an adult."
What Masaru had said made a lot of sense to his dear mother. However, Deise did not want to stop being supported. Working was boring, always was.
Now that her son was an adult with a good job, the least he could do for her was return the effort she put into raising him by supporting her hobbies.
"Honey, if you forget all the nonsense, I know we can come to an agreement that will benefit both of us."
"Mom, I..." Deise silenced her son by placing her index finger on her son's mouth.
The matriarch removed her dirty uniform, leaving herself completely naked. Despite being stinky from not having bathed for three weeks and being quite overweight, she was still quite pretty.
Deise Hoshikawa - her married name, although she is in fact the granddaughter of Japanese parents - was a petite woman with long blond hair and beautiful brown eyes. Her breasts were big and very firm. Her vagina was quite hairy.
"Why did you take off your clothes, mom?" Masaru questioned, not knowing what to do.
"If you promise to continue taking good care of me, I can be your wife. I know you are attracted to me. I'm not stupid, I know that you used to steal my dirty panties and that you used to spy on me in the shower to take pictures of me naked. Don't worry, I'm not mad about it. I even liked knowing that I was wanted by someone. So what do you say, do we have a deal?"
Masaru was quiet for a few moments. It was undeniable that he had always loved Deise more as a woman than as a mother. However, now that he actually had the chance in his hands, he was quite uncertain.
Don't get it wrong! It wasn't the moral implications that came with committing the act known as incest, but rather the disgust he felt at seeing the woman he always admired, loved and wished had fallen to the point where she was basically prostituting herself to her own son.
"Okay, mom. For now, you can suck my cock, but later we'll have to discuss the details. We need to make some changes for your own good. OK?"
