The morning after her first real fuck in years, Akiko woke up alone in her bed—legs spread, pussy sore, sheets damp with sweat, cum, and shame.
Except… there was no shame anymore.
Just heat.
A deep, curling heat in her belly, in her breasts, in every corner of her body.
She slid a hand down her thigh and found herself already soaked again. Her body remembered everything from the night before: Ren's slow, deep thrusts, Tatsuya's cock in her mouth, their thick cum painting her skin and filling her womb.
Her other hand found her breast.
She moaned softly as she touched herself.
"I'm so fucked up…" she whispered. "But I need it again."
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She didn't bother dressing properly that day.
Just a thin, loose T-shirt that barely covered her ass and clung to her tits like wet paper. No bra. No panties.
The moment she stepped into the kitchen, she caught Tatsuya watching her from the hallway—his eyes locked onto the sway of her hips, the outline of her nipples through the shirt.
"Morning, Mommy Akiko," he grinned.
Her pussy twitched.
"Morning," she said softly, brushing her hair behind her ear. "Hungry?"
Tatsuya stepped behind her, pressing his hard chest to her back. "For food? Maybe. But mostly for you."
His hand slid around her waist.
Ren entered behind them.
"What's for breakfast?"
Akiko looked over her shoulder, sandwiched between them.
"Depends," she whispered. "Do you boys want to eat… here, or in bed?"
Tatsuya smirked. "Slut's awake early today."
Ren nodded, already tugging at his shorts. "Let's eat her first."
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They took her on the kitchen counter.
Tatsuya bent her over, lifting her shirt and spreading her ass wide. No panties. No resistance.
"Such a naughty housewife," he growled, slapping her ass. "Dripping all over the floor."
Ren knelt beneath her, licking up her juices.
Akiko moaned loudly, face buried in her arms on the counter, legs spread wide.
"You're both such brats," she gasped. "Using me like this…"
"Then say it," Tatsuya said, lining up his cock. "Say you're our fucktoy now."
She looked back at him, eyes hazy with lust.
"I'm your fucktoy. Your housewife slut. Just use me… however you want."
Tatsuya slammed in—balls deep.
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From that moment, everything changed.
Akiko no longer wore underwear in the house.
She left her bedroom door unlocked at night.
She let them cum in her pussy, on her face, inside her mouth—wherever they wanted.
She started learning new positions from porn she watched while doing laundry.
She moaned freely during breakfast blowjobs. She rode Tatsuya on the living room couch while Ren filmed from behind, whispering filthy encouragement into her ear.
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One night, she crawled into their room.
Completely naked.
On all fours.
"Please…" she whimpered, looking up at both of them. "I need you both. At the same time."
Tatsuya grabbed her hair.
Ren rolled her onto her back.
And they took her—one in her pussy, the other in her mouth, their bodies pressing against hers as she choked and came, choked and came again.
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She was no longer just Akiko the housewife.
She was Mommy Akiko, the full-time cumdump.
And she loved every second.