Chapter 396: A Mother's Love
Hurrying to catch up with Haruto who had already entered the elevator, Reina instinctively paused.
But when she processed what Haruto meant, instead of being displeased, she appeared even more excited than him.
As she pressed the elevator button and the silver doors closed, the blonde gyaru spoke without restraint in the absence of others: "Haruto, why do you suddenly want to conquer my mother?"
"You don't need to know the reason. Just cooperate properly."
Haruto didn't want to explain further to Reina. She was the epitome of a 'devoted' daughter.
This rebellious girl had long harbored intentions of dragging Reika into her mess, though Haruto had previously ignored it.
Raised solely by Reika, under such a dominant mother's strict upbringing, the girl both feared her mother and craved the affection she never received, developing some psychological issues.
Unable to rebel directly against her mother, she expressed her defiance through other means - neglecting studies, becoming a gyaru, hooking up with handsome guys she met, etc.
Of course, after being dominated by Haruto, she had become his exclusive plaything. While Haruto didn't micromanage her behavior, when he gave instructions, Reina would inevitably comply.
Simply put, after years of Reika's strict discipline, Reina had developed inherent submissiveness - she just needed someone to completely conquer her.
Being used as Haruto's tool didn't upset her; instead, it excited her more.
"Okay, I'll do whatever you say."
Reina pressed against Haruto again, her narrow eyes filled with passion and longing.
During their brief exchange, the elevator arrived with a soft "ding," the doors sliding open.
Stepping out, Haruto immediately spotted the apartment with the Kurashiki nameplate.
This luxury condominium had only two units per floor. Glancing briefly at the other unit and finding the name completely unfamiliar, Haruto dismissed it.
"Reina, don't mention anything about the inner world or my affairs to your mother yet."
While the girl was opening the door, he briefly explained the plan.
In short, it involved adopting an attitude even more domineering than Reika's to force her into compliance.
The girl had blind trust in Haruto. In her view, a simple mental magic spell could easily handle her mother, making all this trouble unnecessary.
Though she didn't understand Haruto's intentions, she obediently acknowledged his instructions.
"Mom, I'm home."
"Where's your friend? Are they male or female?"
Years of holding high positions, combined with being the undisputed authority at home, made Reika's tone noticeably assertive.
The widow stood with her arms crossed, wearing a fiery red coat over a black body-hugging miniskirt. Paired with standard office lady black stockings, her sexy and fiery figure was accentuated to perfection.
Since Haruto had rushed over without eating dinner, it was clear Reika had also just returned home, still in her work attire without time to change into loungewear.
Compared to Reina, Reika not only appeared no older but actually surpassed her in both figure and looks.
Particularly striking was her waist-length, smooth golden wavy hair—far more attractive than Reina's straight-across bangs and plain long black hair.
As Reika approached, a seductive perfume scent wafted straight into Haruto's nostrils.
Somewhat intense, but still tolerable, it further enhanced the alluring charm of this voluptuous widow.
"Well, my friend is here to see you."
Reina pouted and gestured with her chin, "Uesugi Haruto, my boyfrie..."
"I am Reina's master."
Haruto interrupted the girl, smiling as he delivered words that left Reika utterly shocked.
"Mrs. Kurashiki, though this is our first meeting, I've actually had my eye on you for quite some time."
Before Reika could recover, Haruto continued, "Your daughter is my fucktoy. Today, I came to turn you into my fucktoy as well."
Reika's small mouth fell slightly open, anger rising from the depths of her eyes as any initial goodwill toward the handsome youth completely vanished.
"Brat, do you have any idea what you're saying?"
Treating Haruto as a madman, Reika pulled out her phone and warned, "Get out now, or I'll call the police."
"You can call the police, but what about your daughter?"
Haruto revealed a teasing smile. "Or perhaps you don't want your only daughter anymore?"
Reika had been so focused on her work that she indeed neglected Reina's psychological issues, causing this blonde, busty beauty to develop in a twisted way. But she truly cared about her only daughter.
The voluptuous, curvaceous career woman instinctively glanced at her daughter, only to see the young girl wearing an expression of bashful delight.
Rather than feeling ashamed of Haruto's words, she seemed to take pride in them.
Unwilling to believe this reality, Reika desperately asked, "Reina, does he have some leverage over you? It's okay, tell Mom, I'll help you..."
"No, Mom, I'm doing this voluntarily."
Reina could feel herself getting wet, wishing she could drag Haruto to a room right now to get started.
But to please Haruto, she restrained her bodily urges and played along: "Mom, once you've tried Haruto's golden rod, you'll understand."
"If I lost Master Haruto, I don't know how I'd go on living."
The girl's words were half performance, half genuine feelings.
No matter how shrewd and dominant she usually was, Reika was still a woman. Betrayed by her only daughter like this, she became flustered and didn't know what to do.
Her jade-like hand holding the phone dropped weakly, her exquisitely enchanting face showing confusion and helplessness.
Though both were women in compromising situations, unlike Tsubaki who had been gradually won over through earlier contact, to conquer Reika quickly required directness - pressing her down with overwhelming dominance.
Her family environment and personality had caused Reika to always use toughness and arrogance to conceal her inner self.
If time permitted, Haruto wouldn't mind slowly winning her over.
But currently, he just wanted to follow his desires, pinning this blonde, busty beauty with her black-stockinged long legs beneath him, thoroughly making her his own shape until she could never leave him.
"Aunt Reika, if you won't be my plaything, then I'll have to take Reina away with me."
Haruto stepped forward, pinching Reika's pointed chin, teasing: "Don't let my age fool you - I'm quite wealthy, richer than you actually. Supporting one more person is no problem at all."
Reika had no experience dealing with such situations. After her initial anger faded, she found herself unable to respond to Haruto's words.
"Master, never mind Mom for now, let's do it once first. I'm so itchy down there."
Seeing Haruto and Reika almost face to face, Reina felt jealous and quickly approached them. While lifting her skirt to reveal her damp lace panties, she shamelessly begged for intimacy.
Haruto understood that although Reika was the target, he'd inevitably have to reward Reina several times today. So he decided to use the girl's arousal to proceed directly to the next step.
"Fine, we'll do it right here."
Haruto released the black-stockinged beauty's smooth, delicate chin and turned to sit on the living room sofa.
"Take off your clothes. Every last piece."
Reina felt shy about stripping naked in front of her mother, but ultimately her desires overcame her reason.
Compared to Reika's tight office lady attire, Reina wore only simple, elegant, and serene home clothes.
Her long, straight golden hair casually cascaded down her back, and without her smoky eye makeup, no one could tell that this gentle and quiet girl was actually a gyaru.
Blouse, skirt, bra, panties...
Piece by piece, the girl's clothes fell to the floor, each removal feeling like a hammer striking Reika's heart.
When the girl's naked body was fully exposed under the light, the black-stockinged older sister felt her mind completely in disarray, unable to think about anything anymore.
Haruto and Reina no longer paid any attention to Reika.
Stripped of her clothes, the girl seemed to have abandoned her last shred of shame. All she wanted now was for Haruto to fill her roughly and mess her up completely.
It had been a long time since Haruto had indulged his dark desires so freely. With such a perfect plaything right before him, especially in front of her mother, he grew excited.
His loose black casual pants tented prominently. Haruto spread his legs, signaling for the girl to take the initiative.
Reina eagerly stepped forward, knelt between his legs, and with her delicate hands, urgently tugged his waistband downward.
Pulling both his pants and underwear down to his calves, the hot, throbbing dragon, carrying a faint sweet and musky scent, suddenly slapped against the girl's pretty face with a sharp "smack."