Soft.
Very soft.
Darren's face was buried deep in Helen's massive boobs, pressed firmly against them as she held him tightly, too tightly, almost like she was afraid he would disappear again if she let him go.
"Darren!" her voice trembled, thick with emotion. "Why, why are you just standing there? Why aren't you saying anything?"
She pulled him even closer, her grip tightening.
"We thought you were dead!" she continued, her voice breaking now. "Two whole days, Darren, two days! No sign of you, nothing! The village chief already marked you as dead… everyone did…!"
Her breathing grew uneven.
"You… you had me so worried!" Helen exclaimed her worries
'This is insane.' Darrem thought
His thoughts were somewhere else entirely.
More specifically… right in the soft land mass where his face was buried
'Oh boobs, MILF boobs. Hehe' Darren's thoughts focused on only one thing
His dick was still throbbing in his pants ready to burst out
'Calm down John. When we were done fucking this MILFs pussy we are going to fuck her boobs too till they are sore'
"…Darren?" Helen called again, her voice softer this time, confused by his silence.
Still nothing.
That's when she finally pulled back.
The hug broke.
Darren blinked as reality snapped back into place, though just barely.
Helen looked at him, her eyes slightly red, filled with worry and confusion.
"…What's wrong with you?" she asked quietly.
But before he could answer...
She turned and quickly shut the door behind them.
Then, without wasting a second, she called out into the house.
"Sophia!" her voice echoed. "Sophia, come here your brother is back!"
There was a brief pause.
Then
"What?!"
A loud voice came from deeper inside the house.
"Darren?! Darren is back?!"
Footsteps.
Fast and hurried
Before she could even properly stand up or compose herself—
He appeared in front of her.
And the moment her eyes landed on him—
"…Darren…?"
Silence.
Just for a second.
Then
Her eyes filled with tears almost instantly as she ran towards him with her hands spread widely to embrace him.
Sophia wore a night gown, with one strand hanging loose on her left shoulder making her left boob almost fully visible
And as she ran towards Darren, his eyes definitely couldn't miss it, jiggling MILF boobs. Her boobs swayed in all directions up, down, left, right as she ran towards him
If not for how thick his trouser was, his cock would have burst through at this point
'Hehe' Darren smirked
"You idiot!" she rushed forward, her voice cracking as she closed the distance between them. "Where did you go?! Do you have any idea how worried we were?!"
Tears streamed down her face as she reached him and embraced him a tight hug, face buried in soft massive boobs once again, this time...more bare
But it was short lived. She broke the hug quickly and Darren groaned inwardly
"You just disappeared for two days! No message, no nothing… we thought you were dead!"
Her shoulders trembled slightly as she stood there, right in front of him.
Alive.
Right in front of her.
Darren raised a hand awkwardly, then gently patted her back.
"Yeah, yeah… I get it," he said lightly. "I got lost in the forest. Took me longer than expected to find my way back."
He pulled back slightly, giving both of them a reassuring look.
"But I'm fine now. Alive and well."
A small grin formed.
"So shouldn't this be more of a celebration than a crying contest?"
Helen, still standing close, nodded quickly, wiping the corner of her eyes.
"…He's right," she said softly, placing a hand on Sophia's shoulder. "Your brother is back. Safe."
She took a steady breath, regaining herself.
"That's what matters."
Sophia sniffed, trying to calm down, though her eyes were still watery.
"…You better not disappear again," she muttered.
Darren chuckled.
"I'll try not to make it a habit."
Helen clapped her hands lightly, shifting the mood.
"That's enough of this," she said, forcing a small smile. "This calls for something special. I'll prepare dinner tonight… properly."
Her tone carried a bit of excitement now.
"We're celebrating."
Then she looked at Darren.
"Darren" she pointed lightly, "go upstairs, get changed, and prepare. Dinner will be ready soon."
Darren nodded.
"Got it."
Without wasting time, he turned and headed deeper into the house.
---
He followed the memories instinctively, stepping into what he assumed was his room.
But the moment he stopped...
He blinked.
"…Wait."
His eyes scanned the space.
One room.
Just one.
A single bed. A few scattered belongings. Nothing else.
His brows slowly furrowed.
"Don't tell me…"
His mind quickly connected the pieces.
Kitchen.
Living area.
Bedroom.
That's it.
Just one bedroom.
Three people.
A pause.
Then..
"…Oh."
A slow realization dawned.
"So we all sleep… here?"
Silence.
And then
A wide grin spread across Darren's face.
Darren changed quickly.
The clothes left behind by the previous Darren were simple, worn, a little rough around the edges but they fit just fine.
"Not bad," he muttered, adjusting the shirt slightly.
A few minutes later, he stepped back into the living room.
The table was full.
Way fuller than what his memories of old Darren's life told him.
Simple dishes, but compared to what this family was used to, this was practically a feast. Meat, warm soup, freshly made sides… everything looked like actual effort had gone into it.
Darren raised a brow.
He glanced at Helen, still in the same attire. Boobs ready to spill out and Darren waiting to catch them and suck those nipples dry.
Helen caught him glancing at her
"Whats wrong, Darren" she asked, a bit concerned
"You really went all out."
Helen smiled warmly from the side.
"Sit, enjoy yourself today" she said.
Sophia nodded quickly, already seated. "Yeah. Eat before it gets cold."
Darren didn't need to be told twice.
He sat down and dug in.
And honestly
"This is good."
No, better than good.
It had been a long time since he'd eaten something like this. Back in his old life, meals were just… meals.
This?
This felt different. What made it different wasn't just the taste or the aroma. It was the fact that he's sharing a meal with two MILFs that he was going to slay with his cock soon enough.
A small grin formed.
Yeah… this is worth celebrating.
For them.
And for him.
Dinner passed quickly, filled with small talk, relief, and the occasional reminder not to "disappear again."
And before long—
It was over.
---
Later that night, Darren stepped outside.
The cool air hit his face as he exhaled slowly, leaning slightly against the wall.
"…Alright."
Silence surrounded him. Calm. Quiet.
His thoughts began to settle.
Then wander.
"This world..."
The memories he inherited replayed in his mind.
He frowned slightly.
"…Sex here is… dead."
No excitement. No passion.
Just a routine.
A duty.
Men just put their cock in their women's pussy and after they cum they pull out and that was it.
No enjoyment.
No experience.
No understanding.
Darren clicked his tongue.
"What a waste."
A slow smirk spread across his face.
"I'm definitely changing that."
His eyes gleamed faintly.
"Starting with these two MILFs I'm leaving with and then to the rest of the MILFs in this world. These people have no idea what they're missing."
Darren actually had two stepsisters but one of them, Anita was away working as a staff in the academy and she visits home just once in a while.
Before he could go deeper into thought—
"Darren!"
Helen's voice called from inside.
"It's time to sleep! Don't forget, you have work tomorrow!"
He straightened slightly.
"Already?"
A small grin followed.
"Coming!"
And just like that, his mood shifted.
Finally.
He stepped back inside.
---
The room was quiet.
Darren entered and immediately noticed something.
Only Helen was there.
He blinked.
"Huh."
His gaze shifted around.
"Where's Sophia?"
Helen looked up from where she was arranging things.
"Oh, she has a night shift today," she said casually. "She won't be home tonight."
A pause.
Darren nodded slowly.
"I see."
'Just the two of us.'
He kept his expression normal, but his thoughts were anything but normal.
'Wasn't expecting that… but I'm not complaining.'
A small grin threatened to form.
He stepped further into the room, and Helen was already changed into her nightgown.
The gown was like it was made for the wrong size, because it clung to her body tightly, the shape of her hips and thick ass were visible on the gown and her massive boobs was more closer to spilling out than with the previous dress
'Let's get sleeping started. Hehe '