A mess

You pat your daughter’s head, enjoying the feeling of her cum on your face. Tiffany’s hair is a mess, but at least her hair appointment is tomorrow. Her lengthy hair is not easy to care for, so she goes to a barber shop twice a week. There, they wash and upkeep her hair.

As you wonder what the barbers will think about the female cream in Tiffany’s hair, Merry calls for you, “Mom! Bring me my nightgown.”

You sigh and pat Tiffany's shoulders. “Honey, I need to help your sister.”

“Ok,” Tiffany mumbles.

You gently move your daughter off your lap and stand up. What will these girls do without you? You worry.

You grab her new nightgown that has a simple strap. You’re happy both your daughters are willing to expose their arms now. When you enter the mechanical room, Merry is leaning over her dress. Your daughter only has her panties on while dabbing her dress.

“Honey, if it gets ruined, we can just buy another,” you console her. After all, your laundry is typically done by others. It’s picked up in the morning and returned in the afternoon. Even if something can be done, you don’t know how to do it.

Merry pouts without looking up, “I just bought it. It’s so frustrating.”

You decide to hit Accidental Humiliation with you as the addition with Mother Double Trouble to get her mind off her dress. You walk over to Merry, intending to comfort her by holding her shoulders. However, she turns around to complain more directly, causing your hands to grope her D chest.

“Oops,” you say while massaging the mamaries.

“Mom! Hngh augh,” Merry was going to say something but was cut off by a surprise orgasm.

You pinch and massage your daughter's nipples as she rides out the orgasm. “You were pent up, too,” you say lovingly.

Merry grips your arms as she comes down from her orgasm. “Mom, you're still groping me,” your daughter breathlessly complains.

“Oh, sorry, honey,” you sheepishly reply, releasing her.

Merry looks down at herself. “I’m dirtier now.”

You can’t help but laugh. “You were going to take a shower anyways,” you say, pushing her towards the shower.

You are the last one to take a shower. After you clean up, you make dinner and eat. With no plans for tonight, you decide to go for a walk since you’ve been thinking about exercising recently.

You walk around the park enjoying the sunny day. Your eyes fall on the bench you were sitting on not too long ago. It’s hard to believe that a phone app would change your life this much. You still haven’t reached your goal, but you are closer to your family.

As you’re contemplating, a familiar voice calls out to you, “Miss Squirter.”

“Good evening, Misaki,” you say with a kind smile.

“Good evening. Are you going for a walk?” Misaki asks.

“I just finished.”

“Oh, I did, too. Shall we walk back together?” Misaki requests with hopeful eyes.

It won’t hurt to escort her back to the dorms. You think. “Sure,” you say, standing to your feet.

You offer your arm, and Misaki gently takes it, walking close to you. You exchange casual banter along the way and soon reach her apartment. You look over at Misaki, who seems to be hesitating.

“What’s wrong?” you ask with concern.

“Mother is away on business,” Misaki says, her head drooping.

You frown. “Why don’t you come and stay over at our place? Merry would be ecstatic,” you suggest.

Misaki looks at you in shock and vigorously shakes her head. “No, I can’t impose on you like that.”

“What are you saying? This may be your last summer together, and it’s not an imposition.”

“But.”

“No buts. If your heart didn’t want to come over, you wouldn’t have called out to me,” you kindly say.

“Ok,” Misaki responds with a shy smile.

“Let's go pack. How long will Nanako be gone?” you question as Misaki lets you into her apartment.

“A week. Though if things go well, she might get back sooner.”

Since you’re alone, it’s an excellent chance to use the app. So you select Heavy Boobs.

Level 1: Heavy Boobs-

Condition: The subject is within 2 meters.

Effect: The subject will request the user to help lift their breasts. The user can continue until they release the subject’s chest. The subject will feel relief from breast-related pain no matter how the user holds the breasts.

Cooldown: 1 hour

(Author note: I’ve added the bold and underlined sentence to the active unlock.)

Misaki rolls her shoulders and stretches her back. “Uhg,” she groans.

“Are you alright?” you ask worriedly.

Misaki looks at you and blushes. “I’m alright. It’s just,” Misaki quietly says as she avoids eye contact.

“It’s been so long, and you're still shy around me. Am I not reliable?” you playfully pout.

“No. It’s not very appropriate, though.”

“That’s fine. You can always talk to me.”

“It’s my breasts. They make my back stiff… And I was wondering. Can you help hold them up for me?”

You laugh. “Is that all? You were making me worried!” you sit on the couch and pat your legs. “Come sit on my lap.”

Her whole face turns red, but Misaki complies and gingerly sits on you. You help pull her back until her back is against your chest. You rest your chin on Misaki’s head. You smile. It’s been a while since you could do this with your daughters. Although it was only a year ago that Merry was the same height as Misaki. They truly sprouted their senior year to the surprise of everyone.