ROE-367 A beautiful mother and I, who should never have crossed that line, are bound by a non-blood mother-and-child relationship… Aoi Kichise

After the funeral of my father, my only remaining family, a woman named Aoi rushed to me and told me she was my mother. She begged to live with me and try being a mother again, and I, starved for affection, accepted her request. From the next day, the two of us began living together, but I started to feel uneasy about how unusually close Aoi was. Whether it was in the bath, while drying my hair, or when it was time to sleep, she was always right by my side. As I began to see Aoi as a woman, my body reacted. Noticing this, Aoi said it was her role as a mother, and she began to comfort me in a very intimate way.