A life with the Author

Waifus



When I reached my house, I immediately slammed to door open and rushed inside with excited steps.

I went in the kitchen and I was greeted with a beautiful girl with wavy purple hair and gorgeous skin.

My waifu.

Sumire.

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She was wearing a thin black lingerie that flows down to cover her unholy body. It reveled exactly what shape she was, and she was shaped in a way that would make any man go crazy.

She was barely opening her eyes and I could still see the remnant of sleep on her face. She was still very sleepy.

She was cutely rubbing her eyes while she was waiting for the cup she put on the sink to fill up with the tap water.

I rushed to her and I got my hands under her arms and grabbed her on her armpits. Her soft breasts which spilled out at the side brushed against my hand when I grabbed her.

"Wha!!" She yelped cutely but by then I had already got her up in the air. I twirled her around in the air like a child.

"Hahahaha" I was laughing. I was still very much happy and excited so my first instinct had been to rub my happiness on someone I love.

Share my happiness.

"Y-Yuito!! Put me down right now!!" She screamed while I laughed and continued spinning with her.

Finally I put her down on the ground and she was blushing red. She got a few steps away from me and guarded her breast shyly.

"Good morning to you too!!" I said happily.

My mother quickly regained her bearings and the blush in her face recedes and stayed on her ears. She huffed cutely while putting her hand on her wide hips and her face gained that strict mother's look.

"You shouldn't scare your mother like that." She said while looking at me. She can't help but let a smile spread on my face when she saw me so happy.

"What happened to get you so excited in the morning?" She asked while she turned around and did some work in the kitchen.

"Well since you asked.." I said, and waited for her to turn around. Then I flexed my arms and said with a smile, "I got stronger again."

My mother chuckled at my antics, "Of course you do."

I went to her and wrapped my arm around her when she turned back again. She froze for an instance before she got busy around the kitchen counter again.

"What are we having?" I asked close to her ears as I watched from her shoulder, how expertly work with the eggs on the counter.

"You tell me." She said, while humming.

"Omurice?" I asked, or more like demanded as she would definitely make it for me now.

"Omurice." She nodded, as if I correctly guessed what she was trying to make, instead of her deciding to make that after my suggestion.

"Yay." I chimed and tighten my arms around her. She squirmed between my arms and I could see the tip of her ear turning red some more.

Her thin waist and wide hips seemed to be specifically made to be held by a man like this. My arms felt her body and I noticed that she was soft everywhere.

"Okay." She turned around and kissed my cheek.

"Go and clean yourself now. You smell like sweat." She took a secret sniff at me again, "..and grass."

I smiled before I let her go with a smile.

"Okay." I said and went away with a satisfied smile on my face.

Just as I had said, I have begun being more physical and showing different kinds of affection to her. If how we just behaved were to be seen by others, they would think that we were newlyweds or something. Especially with Sumire looking like she was in her early twenties instead of thirties.

I had noticed that she had find it more and more difficult to control herself as even just now, it was not just me who was feeling her.

I didn't know if she even noticed it herself but she was rubbing herself lighly on my chest and she was pressing her bubbly butt on my privates. I was sure she could feel my shape with how hard she was pressing on me.

This was an unspoken fact but our body was seeking each other sexually whenever we made contact.

Which was exactly what I had planned.

'I feel kind of evil doing this sometimes.' I thought to myself as I took off my clothes before throwing it in the laundry box which was just outside the shower box.

{Don't be. I am pretty sure she is doing the same thing you are doing to her.} the author said.

I got into the shower and let the water wash the dirt off my body. I scrubbed my body and also marveled at my defined and aesthetic muscles. 

You can't blame me. I am majestic.

'You mean, she is trying to secretly seduce me too?' I asked.

{Of course, do you think she was unknowingly pressing her ass on you? Of course if it was just a simple contact it could be said that it was natural but no one presses their ass on someone THAT hard.}

I thought about what the author said and wondered if that was possible? Were the both of us secretly trying to seduce each other?

'It can't be, right? Surely not.'

I understand myself as I was a reincarnate and I didn't even consider her my real mother but to her, I was biologically and emotionally HER son.

I mean, no one would be down that bad right? Surely especially not Sumire, the inocent and perfect mother.

"Yuito did you put your clothes in the laundry basket?" I heard the bathroom door opening and my mother walked in. I was inside the shower box so she couldn't see me but I still covered myself with my hands.

"Yes." I said and heard her ruffling through the laundry box before she said, "I will be taking them then."

She took the whole laundry box and got out of the bathroom.

{10 bucks says that she smelled your dirty clothes and fingered herself till orgasm.}

'Ew, gross dude.' I groaned but the image was already in my head.

Sumire rubbing herself while desperately smelling my clothes. Her lewd expression as she assaulted herself with her fingers.

{You put your boxers in there too.} the author said with a hinting tone.

Fucking god. The lewd image in my head intensified.

It was not really embarrassing for me even if she smelled my dirty clothes and boxer as my scent had become very attractive to females.

Soon my little brother was not so little anymore. I stared at it and commanded it to stay down but he was not obedient, like every little brothers.

{Do it. You can rub one out.} the author said and a chill went down my spine and my rising boner immediately died down.

"Hell no bro. I am not doing such a thing with you around." I said as I began rubbing my body with soap.

{What? You think a celestial being like me cared if a mortal like you jerked off?} he scoffed {Don't make me laugh.}

Still weird jerking off while someone is watching. It's different if you saw me naked as I was confident with my body and since we were both males. But jerking off is something I must not do to retain my dignity.

{Who said I was male anyways? I am a God-like being, I have no gender so I could be anything.} I heard the author in my head.

{I can be a girl you know💋 Would you prefer me as a girl?💞 Yu~i~to~} the author said but now with a very attractive and feminine voice.

My blood became frozen as my body turned into a statue.

"Never do that again." I said with utmost seriousness.

{Fucking transphobic bastard!! Hahahahaha.} The author - thankfully with his normal voice - began laughing like crazy while I grumbled in annoyance.

Though at the end I revealed a smile at his antics.

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I finished bathing and after changing into new clothes, I head downstairs and into the kitchen.

I didn't know if it was my imagination but I found Sumire with a smile on her face. A smile which was full of relief and satisfaction. Like a woman who just had the 'o' word.

{I am telling you she rubbed one out on your clothes.} the author said in amusement.

'It must be my imagination.'

I helped her making our breakfast and with the two of us working, we quickly finished cooking and we eat a nice warm breakfast.

I eat a lot. Probably 5 person worth of food.

After breakfast I made sure to wash the dishes. I did this by finishing my breakfast early and distracting my mother. Lest she would insist she washed it and would even forcefully take away the chore from me.

It was Saturday and since we have a lot of free time, we decided to do something together.

My mother took out her painting materials and asked me if we could paint together and my answer was the most definite yes.

The whole morning we painted anything we wanted. Sometime we painted each other, sometimes we took out easel outside and painted the trees.

During the whole time we had a pleasant talk. Mostly reminiscing about the past - my past at least. She refused to share hers.

As I was born with the memories of my oreviylife, I have plethora of funny incidents while I was a child and a baby. So my mother talked about those and said that she even had videos of most of them.

Like a son-con would.

We talked about the time I got vaccinated and glared at the doctor who gave me the injection instead of crying like a normal child.

The time I fell into the toilet because I insisted on using it.

Or the times when I insisted on staying inside my mother's shirt all the time-*cough* *cough* *cough*

As I said before, it was my second life so I didn't waste any opportunity.

We spent quality time for the whole morning before she retreated inside her art room, saying that she have some things she wanted to paint.

I didn't disturb her as I knew how much she loved painting. She was also quite famous and she had frequent buyers of her art. Apparently she has an art gallery or something.

I also head to my training room and did some experimenting with my 'new skill : sun breathing' 

But before I really started, I got a message on my phone.

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Marin : Hey come out!!!

Marin : I am outside your house. I have something to show you.

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I raised an eyebrow at that and immediately made my way down the stairs and went to the door before I opened it.

"Hello~ Fujita-san."

Outside was Marin Kitagawa wearing a tight blue jeans which showcase her model body and a black shirt with plenty of cleavage. 

She had a black choker on her neck which managed to elevate her charm to such a degree that it was alarming.

She was having her signature best-girl smile that would be able to heal any wounds.

(Nah, why is she such a girlfriend material.} the author groaned in my head and I fully agreed.

'Why are you such a waifu Marin?'

[IMG : Marin Kitagawa.]

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