MHA: A system of whimsy

Conversations with my aunt never led to anything useful, so I immediately got down to business:

- Where is mom?

- Huh? This splinter? How should I know? She showed up recently and is making scenes here...

I was surprised:

- Walls?

- Hmph! Oh yeah... You know, I always told her: find a normal man, so that he would fuck you and last a year, but she, no... Love... Ugh! Nonsense! She found herself a mustachioed weakling and now suffers from lack of sex. I once found myself your uncle, and believe me, he fulfilled his duties properly until his death. - Having said this, Mizuko became despondent, then lit a cigarette:

- Ha-ah... I miss those times...

Her perverted grin made me shudder. She was always like that, saying whatever came into her head, not being embarrassed in front of anyone, and when she got drunk... That's why Katsuki and I didn't come here often. This woman told us about how to treat girls ten years ago, for which she got a scolding from her mother.

However, I got a certain sense in her words. It seemed like Mom was on the edge... Not bad.

- Thank the gods that you and Katsuki took after your mother. You certainly got more from your grandfather. That sly look... You understood more than you should have, right from childhood?

- What do you mean?

Aunt smiled:

- Well, how about you, won't you express your gratitude? Surely you have fun with the girls, and they thank you?

I coughed in embarrassment. If only... And anyway, what does this have to do with you?

- But it was me who showed them how to take off their bras correctly!

Well, it has begun...

- So what's up with Mom? Where can I find her? - I decided to change the subject before she got even more heated.

- Hm? - Auntie grimaced irritably: - Maybe she's already looking for a dick. Although, she's stubborn, she'll probably hold out until your daddy arrives. As if that'll help? - Laughing, Auntie slapped the table:

- No way! I've known this period... The only thing that will help here is to grab him by the neck and put him in... - having surrendered her neck, she grinned aggressively:

- Like this, so that it hurts to breathe! That's the only way a bitch won't run away when she's in heat. Your daddy obviously won't be able to do that and won't even understand what's going on, and then he'll just be left to swallow dust.

I couldn't listen to it anymore:

- You do understand what you're talking about, don't you?

- Heh... - letting go of her neck, the aunt took a drag on the smoke and said indifferently: - You're smart, Koji. We're similar in that. Are you saying that I'm wrong? It's all written on her face. Go and see for yourself... She's trying to hide in a corner, as if that would make her feel better. She understands that she might not be able to hold back. Heh... But don't worry, Mitsuki has his fists... He'll have a fight with someone and come back. Just don't tell your dad, or they'll break up and it'll be a problem for you and your brother.

Yes, she had no shortage of insight and experience. She literally hinted at what was going to happen and how it might end. Sometimes this woman gives me goosebumps...

She didn't know it was all because of me, though. It wasn't that I felt guilty... Rather, I didn't want to be exposed. It would really be problematic.

And when I was about to finish this conversation and leave, I heard a sarcastic voice from behind:

- I would be more careful if I were you. Your mommy is very, very insatiable right now...

I frowned, turning around slowly:

- What you...

Mizuko giggled playfully:

"Or maybe that's an option?" and she looked at me with a strange, creepy and testing gaze, grinning viciously:

- Indeed...

I didn't even know what to answer. I wanted to say something, but...

She suddenly narrowed her eyes and put her finger to her lips with a smile.

What a terrible woman... Did she really understand everything? No, rather... She wanted to know how it would all end? For her, all this is just another entertainment.

However, I am not surprised... She always had a twisted notion about everything and a strong intuition. It is not surprising, because my aunt once worked in the police. Incidentally, that is how she met my uncle, who was in a local gang.

In the end, I managed to get rid of her, entered the house and started looking for my mother. It would have been better to start with a conversation. Whatever it was, it was the right way, I am sure. Well, and then, depending on the circumstances, I will have two whole days to solve the problem.

*

I went upstairs and stopped at one of the bedrooms and then knocked.

*Knock**Knock**Knock*

But no one answered me...

- Hm?

I knocked again, but... Silence again.

She's definitely here. Usually, she chooses this room every time.

- Ha-ah... - I sighed. I hope it won't be too difficult.

There were things that still bothered me...

Firstly, my possessive tendencies, because of which I clearly did not intend to give up my mother to anyone. What to do then? What to do with my father?

Well, and secondly, there is the problem of my quirk.

I hadn't seen my mother for a long time, but apparently the quirk was still affecting her. To some extent, my aunt's words could have come true, and my mother might not have been able to control herself. In such a situation, it was impossible to leave a woman alone... The pheromones attracted me, but the aphrodisiac increased sexual desire, so if I wasn't there, something irreparable could happen. Especially if the woman, for one reason or another, couldn't be with the object of her desire. Apparently, self-gratification didn't help much...

I'm clearly going to need to find a way to control my women.

In addition, it was necessary to strictly calculate the doses of the aphrodisiac, so that it did not turn them into lustful nymphomaniacs. Apparently, it affected my mother so much that she still could not live a normal life. If this is always the case, then this fad really has a big drawback and using it thoughtlessly would be a huge mistake.

Let's hope that if she gets what she wants, she'll feel better. Because if not, it'll all end badly.

You should have thought about it earlier...

There is no turning back now.

Cold...

I pushed the doors open, entered, and immediately froze.

Damn it... What a smell.

So this is what a woman on the edge smells like when she's horny?

My body began to heat up.

I swallowed.

Even though she opened the window, this incomparable, sweetish aroma was literally intoxicating.

I turned to the futon.

- Mother?

She was sleeping. She looked tired. There were pieces of her clothes scattered everywhere...

I came closer and lifted the blanket slightly.

- Wow...

Naked! Completely!

Such a strong aroma immediately hit me that I almost fell...

Calm down. Just calm down.

I swallowed again. My arousal had become so strong that even my pants were uncomfortable.

"Hmm..." I admired her amazing breasts a little more, then put the blanket back in place.

So charming. She was sleeping soundly and had no idea I was here.

Defenseless... I could pounce. Would she be able to resist?