"Did Jeff satisfy you enough, my lewd daughter?"
"Mom, Auntie... please..."
"If you don’t answer the question, Jess, you won’t be able to save my idiot son."
—HAHAHA~!—
A serious conversation—or perhaps secretly a teasing one—is taking place between Jess, her mother, and Jeff’s mother in the guest room of their house.
anwhile, in the living room, a one-sided tickling match is going on between Jeff and the combined forces of his father, younger brother, and older brother, who ca to visit from his work in the Capital City.
Obviously, Jeff is on the losing—or rather, the laughing—side.
As for the reason Jeff is being punished while Jess is being interrogated, it is simply because they spent 24 hours at the hotel after their date yesterday.
Since Jeff didn’t completely exhaust his stamina last night, he still had enough strength to keep going with Jess from dawn until the afternoon.
Their rounds—with Jess wearing her red nightdress—only stopped when both of them got hungry and realized they had indeed forgotten to eat dinner and breakfast because they were so indulged in satisfying their pent-up lust for each other.
After having lunch, which they ordered to be delivered to their hotel room, Jess and Jeff decided to go ho—only to get intimate again while showering together. They did a few more rounds in the shower and bed, and one last round when Jeff beca extrely aroused and excited upon seeing Jess in her white off-shoulder, slim-fit, long-sleeve short dress.
At the very least, they had the decency to finish and go ho before it got dark. But since they forgot to ssage their families about which hotel they stayed at, or that they wouldn’t be coming ho for the evening, their mothers beca particularly mad.
"Co on, my lewd daughter, say it. Did you satisfy Jeff?" her mother teased, forcing Jess to answer the embarrassing question while kneeling on the floor, still wearing her dress, and being recorded on her mother’s smartphone.
"Mom..." Jess pleaded, her face, ears, and whole body blushing red as she looked at her mother and Jeff’s mother, who were sitting side by side on the bed in front of her.
If it were only her mother and her in the guest room, Jess wouldn’t have minded answering and telling her what happened on her date with Jeff and afterward at the hotel. But with Jeff’s mother eagerly waiting to hear her answer, Jess wanted to crawl into a hole from embarrassnt.
—HAHAHA~!—
"I wonder how long Jeff can last being tickled and laughing like that? What do you think, Onee-san?"
"Auntie..."
Jess turned her pleading gaze to her aunt but only got the sa question from her mother.
"Did my idiot son satisfy you, Jess?" Jeff’s mother asked, doing her best to hide her grin as she enjoyed teasing Jess, whom she considered her own daughter.
Realizing she wouldn’t be able to escape the interrogation, and growing worried for Jeff as she heard him laughing in pain continuously, Jess endured her embarrassnt and answered as best as she could, responding to all the questions thrown at her by her mother and aunt.
"Yes... Jeff and I both satisfied each other."
"How many tis did you two do it?"
—GYAHHH~!—
Jess could only scream internally upon hearing Jeff’s mother ask that question. Regardless, she still gave her answer, wanting to save Jeff as soon as possible.
"I’m not sure..."
"Then how many tis did Jeff cum?"
"Mom!"
"Answer my question, my lewd daughter!"
Jess tried to recall how many tis Jeff had cum.
Five tis from the start until he cried and asked that stupid question about her satisfaction. Four tis when she ravished, devoured, and dominated him. Four more tis from dawn until afternoon. Three tis from the shower to the bed. And the last one right at the door of their hotel room before they left.
"Seventeen tis..." Jess said with teary eyes, feeling like she could cry from embarrassnt.
"Yes! I won the bet, Onee-san."
"I didn’t know I raised such a beast of a son."
Seeing her mother laughing cheerfully and her aunt looking a bit disappointed yet greatly proud, Jess could only cry from extre embarrassnt, realizing the two had made a betting ga out of her and Jeff doing it.
"Don’t cry, my sweet daughter. Your punishnt isn’t over yet. So, how many tis did you—"
"—Mom!... Sob, sniff, sob..."
Considering she would climax three tis before Jeff did, even if she subtracts the tis she made him climax, that’s still a total of 39 tis. And there’s no way she would tell that to her mother and aunt.
"Don’t make your daughter answer that kind of question, Jessica."
"You’re spoiling her too much, Jennifer-oneesan."
Jess thought her punishnt would end there. However, one last question still remained.
"So, my lewd daughter, did you rember to use protection this ti?"
"Ehh?..."
—"You idiot daughter! / You idiot son!"—
—"Gyahhh~! / Gahhh~!"—
Aside from their punishnt for going ho late, Jess and Jeff both received a harsh lecture from their mothers that night because they had done it without any protection at all.
The chance that Jess might already be pregnant—since they had done it unprotected the first ti—had already increased.
Or so their mothers thought.
Thanks to the Perfect Compatibility function of the Returner Fantasy System, Jess would only get pregnant if both she and Jeff consented to having a child. They could do it as many tis as they wanted without any protection—
As long as they didn’t both get careless.
And thanks to the Returner Cure function, Jess’s weak womb was slowly being healed, as Jeff had already climaxed inside her more than 30 out of the 100 tis needed for a full recovery.
Regardless, even if Jeff convinced Jess about their perfect compatibility, their mothers wouldn’t believe it. And there was still a week before Jess could use the pregnancy test kit to prove them wrong.
After dinner with everyone in the house, Jess retreated and locked herself in Jeff’s room with him, still too embarrassed to face anyone—including her mother.
"This is all your fault, idiot, moron, dimwit, doofus, imbecile, bastard, pervert Jeff... Sob, sniff, sob..." Jess cried, burying her face in his chest. Her tears drenched his shirt as she lay beside him on the bed.
While embracing her tightly with his left arm and patting her head with the other, Jeff tried to calm her down and console her.
"We just have to get used to their teasing. After all, we’ll be doing it more often from now on, right, Jess?"
"Of course we are... Sob, sniff, sob..."
After putting Jess to sleep, Jeff slowly drifted off as well—until a sudden notification appeared on the holographic screen of the Returner Fantasy System, flashing in the corner of his vision.
"So that shit bastard finally found us."
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