I'll show her tough love. (Pink Trigger's Power >199)

More than almost any other member of the family, Natsuhi was a somewhat prudish woman who had always struck me as over-disciplined and too strict with her daughter. If you're looking for a mischievous aunt in the family, wouldn't Eva, Rosa, or Kyrie make more sense?

That said...

That bell skirt of hers is like one of Gohda's silver serving dishes. Once lifted, it reveals what is known as the <main dish>. Even if this woman is principled, to not punish that ass defies reason. It demands to be punished. Therefore, allow me to serve!

I slapped a hand to Natsuhi's behind, hard. I made sure to press it firmly enough that I got through those conservative layers of fabric, and even gave her butt a squeeze before I withdrew it.

"A-Ah!" Natsuhi let out a quiet little cry, hiding her face from her daughter even at the expense of showing me her whimpering. I saw her fix her face into a confident smile before turning it back to her daughter. "You see, Jessica? For a proud woman of the Ushiromiya family, even this disgrace is a trivial matter."

What disgrace, Natsuhi? This is just a demonstration, remember? There's no reason for your to feel ashamed when I do... this! I planted another firm one, which caused the unprepared woman to lose her bracing and press breasts-first against the wall.

"N-no!" she protested, then cleared her throat and resumed her stance. "That is... no, there's no reason I should. This is simply a trial to be weathered..."

Hmm... I understand now, Natsuhi. For a woman of your bearing and dignity, this trial is no trial at all.

"As long as you understand," Natsuhi said with a sigh of relief. While she collected herself, unfortunately facing the wall and not the center of the room, I walked over to my bag and withdrew a heavy wooden paddle. "Mr. Player, I thank you for this admittedly unorthodox lesson to instruct my daughter."

I grabbed the hem of Natsuhi's robe, carefully lifting it. Ah... There's so much here that until it gets to a certain point, you can't even tell it's being moved, if I do it carefully. Slowly, Natsuhi's pantyhose clad legs became exposed to me... Finally, by the time I had it all the way up, Natsuhi turned her head, letting out a cry. "What on earth-?!"

Ah, sorry, Natsuhi. I can't hold these and continue the lesson at once. You don't mind, do you? I gathered up the skirts with my hand holding the paddle, then used my other hand to shift her ponytail around her shoulder, as out of the way as possible. Then, I threw her dress over her head. Now, her pantyhose weren't the only thing available to me... I could also see the back of the dark corset Natsuhi was wearing, which surely explained how a woman her age could have breasts that looked that well-formed. I could see the outline of black panties to match the corset below her leggings.

"No! Mr. Player, you must cease this at once!" she protested. I noticed with some amusement that she wasn't willing to remove her hands from the wall to get the garment off her head. She must understand what was coming next...

I slapped her broad bottom with my paddle, setting it quaking and causing her to let out less of a groan or a moan than a scream.

"Mom!!" Jessica cried out, taking a step forward and raising her fists. "Is this part of the lesson?! Do you want me to clock this perv?!"

"N-no... I can bear this indignity...!" I heard Natsuhi declare, clenching her teeth. "My husband arranged for this meeting... He must believe I'm a weak, foolish woman! I'll endure this, and prove- Hauuugh!! Hiii...."

I'd interrupted her with another smack. That attitude is commendable, Natsuhi, but sometimes it seems like you only know the "right" thing to say. The important thing is to demonstrate the correct spirit with your actions. Now, Natsuhi... what is the actual correct thing to say in this situation?

"I'm a matron... of the Ushiromiya household! Kyaaa!!"

I withdrew my paddle from her jiggling bottom, observing that the fabric of her pantyhose was becoming torn. That's not right, is it Natsuhi?

"I'm the wife... of the heir... to the Ushiromiya headship...! Hiiii!! Mr. Player!!"

I appreciated a fine woman like Natsuhi calling my name, but I told her that was wrong. That wasn't what I wanted to hear. Guess again.

"I... bear the dignity... of the One-Winged hyaaah!! Oooh... I... will not let a trial like this... break my... Haaah! Ha... Oh, no... Oh... Jessica!"

"M-Mom?" Jessica asked her in an uncharacteristically weak voice.

"Jessica, you must be stronger than me!" Natsuhi shouted, her voice quaking. "Jessica, you will become a woman that can lead this household!"

That's right, I agreed with Natsuhi. Jessica, you have to learn this lesson from your mother. See how she's endured all this time?

Jessica nodded slowly and cautiously, but with some hope in her eyes. I could see she was relieved to find this was apparently the point of the lesson.

She endured all this time, Jessica. And yet, you will have to be stronger than her... Stronger than this weak, undignified woman!!

I swung the paddle one more time, hard. Ah... There it was. The rough friction from the paddle actually stripped the back of Natushi's dark pantyhose off with it, revealing what had been hidden to that point. Natsuhi's wide butt was beaten completely red, and, as I'd expected, she was leaking. The woman sobbed, making a mess on her daughter's floor.

The lesson's over, I told Jessica. Do you feel you've learned what it takes to be a respectable young woman now? More respectable than your mother, with that vulgar, dripping body of hers?

"I'm already ready to take over the headship," Jessica told me, putting brass knuckles on her right hand and looking at me with dangerous eyes. "I'm gonna do what it takes to protect my family from creeps like you, too."

Oh? I commend your spirit, Jessica. I raised my paddle like a sword, pointing it towards her as the demon king for her to conquer. Now, I will be your final trial-

Shit! She's so fast! I raised the paddle to block her hit-

It shattered. Splinters flew back into my face, and then I was completely obliterated by a burning punch.

That's a bit of an overreaction for me teasing your Mom a little bit! I love both of you, you know? Even now...