Chapter 42: Chapter 42: Doing Stepmother Bernadette*[Timed Move]

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The previous day.

Silently staring, she watched Andrew run out the garden.

Her eyes became subtly cold, then she glanced back to the giggling girls,the pearls of several High Noble families in the Kingdom.

Undoubtedly they all had fiances, but that didn’t mean they were cultured or loyal.

’Right, since you were small I haven’t done anything for you as your big sister...’

’But this...?’

’If you want them... then I’ll gladly offer them to you.’

Whilst she may have acted naive,and clueless in Andrew’s presence. She was still a lady who had been taught to be scheming as a princess.

...

Training..

"Good!"

"Oh my Drew, you have such amazing talent."

"Tell me boy,have you been secretly practicing with your sword just as you hid your Awakening?" Throwing him a teasing smile while marveling at his comprehensive ability, Bernadette walked towards him with her seductive chest wrapped in a tight bodysuit, slightly opened. Revealing a glimpse of her bundle melons.

"Haha...I won’t lie to you mom" Andrew let out a nervous breath, as if the view of her chest was more appalling than the series of exercises he had been doing.

Due to the effect of the Aphrodisiac Potion,his body which should have remained unfazed before such, was gleaming with sweat.

"Let’s check out your stance then." As if doubting his words,with a childish pout his stepmother finally moved on the topic he had been waiting for, Sword Stance.a

"Yes!" Letting out a joyous humph, his cheeks flushed as if to show how he had been longing for her to witness his skill.

But then...

"My clothes..." Andrew glanced down at his shirt that was soaked in his sweat to express his discomfort with it.

" Ok Drew you can take that off. It’s nothing to shy about." Bernadette said, throwing a soft nod at him while she acted like a disciplined tutor.

Whilst,truth be told, she had been waiting for him to request that, a hidden fetish of her’s had long since sparked in her heart to witness his packs, even if she wasn’t sure he had one. Curiosity.

"...Ok" Andrew replied softly, acting oblivious of Bernadette’s keen stare.

’Broad chest.’

’oh my! Such abs’

’Accurately proportioned.’

’Finely crafted.’

’Craftly adorned.’

’One,two, three, four, five,six.’

’A piece of art.’

Finely attuned, with abs well proportioned, matching the other look like a missing puzzle piece.

’Had he been working on those?’ keenly admiring the shape of his abs, Bernadette couldn’t help but conclude that Andrew had secretly cultivated them to impress her. After all he had been a room body with no records of ever going out.

Whilst only Andrew knew that the job of his abs, which even him admired, was a result of receiving lighting strikes from the World Laws. Then further refined,and attuned into such art work by ’fucking’ the ruthless fuck feast he had with his Harem members.

"Hmph!" Andrew breathed out, adjusting his grip on the wooden sword while stylishly showing off his abs.

’This scent?!’

"Hmmph"

Though minute, Bernadette’s little inhaling didn’t escape his ears.

"I’m ready." tightening his grip on the hilt, with a focused and serious look on his face. At this point, Bernadette’s seductive body wasn’t in his head.

’Such determination.’ complimenting inwardly at Andrew’s determination, Bernadette revealed a smile, resuming her formal posture of a stern tutor, whilst slightly dismayed that Andrew was able to shake her off his mind instantly.

... But that didn’t dampen her mood. Instead, she wanted to tease the youth even more.

"Your back should be straight, your weight should be evenly distributed between your feet, and your body should be slightly lower."

" Ehn?" Now it was Andrew’s turn to be stunned, his so called impressive comprehension ability couldn’t help but blank out at her words.

Instantly the illusioned expression of focus tore off like a thin fabric, Andrew acted lost.

"Huh, you didn’t get that?" Bernadette revealed a similar expression to his, but then a smile formed on her lips.

"Mother will help you with that."

Before Andrew could react, his face flushed red.

" Here, there and here." Directing his footings, adjusting him sideways, Bernadette pressed her massive bosoms on his back.

Straightening his back, she then held his palms with both hands against the hilt of the wooden sword.

"Slash diagonally, then mid way, retrace the momentum horizontally towards you."

"Now Drew, do you get it?" As her seductive scent waffled past his nose, Bernadette spoke beside his ears.

Whilst Andrew trembled,his eyes widening as he suddenly became stiff, like a virgin that was witnessing the wonders of a chest, and a very massive one at that.

"Ahh.. ah. Yes!" Choked, as if oxygen had been hindered from his lungs, he managed to stutter in his frozen state of feeling his step mother’s massive boobs pressed hard against his back. Even more,he could sense two softly poking things on his back.

But from the looks of it, she wasn’t satisfied yet.

"Do you?" Bernadette called out,as if to wake him from his dazed state while also squishing her massive melons against his back more.

"Yes!" This time, Andrew replied clearly, almost shouting out his response while acting like his blood had been pumped,which wasn’t a lie. Without even a need to pretend, Andrew felt truly thrilled by Bernadette’s actions.

’Was she mentally screwed from the beginning and acted like she was normal or was it just the Aphrodisiac Potion starting to take effect. , finding Bernadette’s actions, even though thrilled by it, contradictory to what was written in the Pill Manual which stated it subdued the victims will.

Bernadette didn’t look meek at all, instead she acted like someone high on drugs. She hadn’t shyed from his gaze but instead made advances on him by pressing her breasts against him like she was tempting him to make a move.

’Such ancient manual couldn’t be wrong over a minuscule detail right?’

"Good, now swing like this to parry or thrust." Breaking off his thoughts, Andrew heard Bernadette speak beside him. Her boobs still pressed on his back while she adjusted his arm to slowly swing diagonally, then she pressed backward, crossing the wooden sword horizontally to form a parrying strike. Whilst engulfing Andrew with her bosom.

’Fuck! Is this how you want to play it...?’

But before Andrew could dwell in the eternal softness of her bosoms, he felt a cool breeze brush against his back, and a reminiscing sense of lost warmth washed over him.

"Now Drew, try doing that on your own." Bernadette said, her valiant height towering over him as she acted like disciplined.

"uhm... yes" Andrew acted like he was relieved, stilling his grip on the hilt, he made to swing the sword.

Woosh! He swung it swiftly,but unlike Bernadette had demonstrated. After swinging a diagonal slash. He stopped midway, vertically raising it.

"Umh.. I’m sorry.," As if realizing his mistake, Andrew made a crestfallen expression.

But then, Bernadette’s smile brightened as she walked behind him.

" It’s ok Drew, I didn’t expect you to learn with a demonstration."

" It usually takes geniuses five to six repeated practices to learn. But you smoothly performed the first half."

" Let’s go again."

" Mmmmmhhh" Andrew inhaled softly for a moment, then he felt his head squish into a soft bouncing feeling of warmth.

Bernadette stood behind him as she warped her palm on his against the hilt of the wooden sword.

Her expression seemingly focused as if not knowing of her breasts pressing against his head.

A mentor showing guidance to her student.

Meanwhile in her head.

’Oh my Drew. You seem to be enjoying this... just how would you feel latching onto them...’

’But he’s just a boy. Lilian’s child.’

’She’s sure going to hate me for this... but the ship has already sailed. I can already feel my wetness in excitement.’

"Grip like this, then slash and retrace."

"Or do you need another demonstration?"

"Uhm, yes." Andrew replied, this time his flushed cheeks seemed more vibrant as he felt his head pressing against the leather body suit that trapped her massiveness.

After that Andrew got the stance right, earning an applause from his stepmother,as she hugged him tightly, his head pressed between her melons.

Following that, she showed him more stance, his head pressed against her melons as usual during demonstration. And now due to this, the zip of the body suit she wore, which only revealed two glimpsing peaks, had become more exposed. Right now,the deep ravine between both peaks was revealed. By now the atmosphere already became strange and hypersensitive,

"Great one Drew, your talents are astonishing. I can’t believe you learnt that with two demonstrations. Bernadette commented from behind patting his head against him as she made to impact him another stance with her usual way of demonstration.

But this time, Andrew already timed her while he made his move.

’One... two!’

"What of..."

"Ahhh"

Just as he turned, wanting to ask his mentor a few questions... His words were suddenly cut short as he felt his face being suffocated between two tities. 𝗳𝐫𝚎𝗲𝚠𝚎𝗯𝕟𝐨𝘃𝚎𝗹.𝗰𝗼𝗺

Then followed by a short moan... the atmosphere suddenly still as silence reigned.

Both step mother and son.

The other with widened eyes,and the latter suffocated in her melons.

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