She gives Kukui one heck of a greeting.

Forgoing any consequences with her act being made public, you mother psyches herself up. Pretending to act like you two were just interrupted, she puts on an irritated face and hurriedly swings open the door. "Excuse me," She rudely berates. "Can't you see I'm in the middle of my son's education here?!"

Professor Kukui's gaze flies off the rails; where to look? There's a curvaceous beauty right in front of him; Arceus forbid if his wife ever caught wind of his rubbernecking. And her own son was tied to her front, like a common backpack. Fluid dripping from where they were conjoined left literally nothing to the imagination of this sight. Sighing, embarrassment wells up within. "Hey Professor..." You meekly whimper. Impossible to fully turn your head, stuck between your mother's generous chest pillows, you eyes could only see more tit.

Speech failing on him, Professor Kukui aims to shift away from this incestuous display. "I apologize wholeheartedly miss, I do not mean to intrude on your parenting. But, I was wondering if you two knew of the island challenge already?" He asks.

This was what you wanted to hear; any sort of hope would be appreciated here. Listening in closely, the two of you are given the runaround of the island challenge. How it differs from the leagues of other regions, following a set of challenging rituals instead of gyms. "One of the kahunas actually lives in Iki town up the road. I'll take you for an introduction, if your schedule allows."

More publicity sounded preferable to her, so your mother agrees. "Lead the way, doc. Just let me get my shoes on." Dipping back to the interior of your home, she grabs a certain pair of sandals; a pair of black flip flops, covered in a pink floral pattern and little black bows on the straps. This spelled trouble for you; these shoes were the ones she bought before moving to Alola. Her reasoning being, she'd wear them when she finally caught herself a man again. Well, you are a man, and she caught you; her plan is now complete.

"Take care of the house, until we're back later, Meowth!" She calls to your pet pokemon, upon exiting. Staying ahead, so as to avert seeing the coitus with his own eyes, Professor Kukui hastily starts heading up the north road. Smirking evilly, this gives your mother even more chance to dominate you. She grabs your behind and moves your hips back and forth at her pace. This required no effort from you, but being controlled like some sort of pawn was too much. Especially, since she aimed to take in every single drop of sperm you produced.

Professor Kukui could hear the boisterous sounds of your connected genitals, slopping in and out of your matriarch's lower hole. Tensing her toes with every step, your mother squeezed you tightly, feeling another smaller load, but still very potent, shooting into her womb. "Do you have kids, professor? They are truly a blessing." She remarks, some semen leaking out and dropping onto her exposed toes. Going up the hill made the white juices slide towards the back of her flip flops; flinging it all over her soles, heels, even the road, every time her flip flops slapped the bottom of her feet.

It was nearly a half hour long trek, when Iki town finally came into view. Your mother can't help but complain. "Ah, perfect, I need to sit down. My hips are killing me." Rushing ahead of Kukui, straight toward the center of town. Raising a hand to try and stop her, he relishes in her big, tan ass; but he can also observe where your arms and legs are bound behind her back. Something deep down told him you two would be a major disruption to life on these islands.