I'll show her the love she deserves. (Pink Trigger's Power >999)

More than almost any other member of the family, Natsuhi was a woman of principles who had always struck me as disciplined and strict with her daughter. How would such a fine woman be improved by punishment? Therefore, understand when I say I did not intend to punish Natsuhi.

Jessica's mother served as the wife of Ushiromiya Krauss, who might become the head of the household. Perhaps it would be more appropriate to say she toiled as his wife... or, perhaps, suffered. As a woman of principles, Natsuhi was **** to stand by her husband as he approached business interests with clouded vision, forsook sound investments for flighty opportunities, and so on. They seemed like an odd match.

And weren't they? Natsuhi, a lovely woman of such principles... I loved Krauss, too, but I did not love how he was her husband. When Natsuhi works so hard for you, day after day, Ushiromiya Krauss... how do you take care of her?

Do you help her relieve her stress?

After she's spent a day in that stuffy dress... constricted by the need to be a prim and proper woman... do you give her a chaste kiss on the forehead and send her off to sleep? Don't you think she deserves a little bit more?

Natsuhi... as my love travels from my heart to my hand, understand that my strike comes from a place of love! Now, if only for this moment, I will awaken pleasure and freedom within you! If you must be submissive, why not submit to a form of pleasure?

...

I realized with some alarm that I had apparently begun saying this aloud at some point. Natsuhi was looking back at me with shock. Her purple dress was illuminated by a pink glow... the source of that light was my very hand. Ah... This is my magic power... my love for Natsuhi!

"Your... what... for... what?!" Natsuhi cried, beginning to scramble from the wall. I firmly but carefully gripped her shoulder with my free hand to keep her from doing so.

"Mr. Player?!" I heard Jessica shout, still standing by the table. "What the hell is this?!"

This is love, Jessica! Watch the true form of my love for your mother!

"How dare y-" Natsuhi started, before I delivered my imbued pink palm to the back of her dress. There was a sound like a sonic boom, which took even me by surprise. A wave of pink energy blasted outward from the connection point, completely shredding the purple skirt Natsuhi was wearing to reveal the pantyhose beneath. My hand continued, slamming against the beautiful girth of that mother and bouncing her pleasantly plump behind.

"Yoooooou!!" I heard Natsuhi cry, a yell which unmistakably sounded like a climax. "Ah, aaaaaahn~!!" She hung her head, panting heavily from my single blow and hiding her face.

"Mom!!" Jessica shouted, having placed her brass knuckles on her right hand during the display. To her, my display of love was horrifying. I saw her shaking with tension. "Player, you bastard! What are you doing to my Mom?!"

"Jessica!" Natsuhi interrupted her daughter. "J-Jessica, Jessica... Mr. Player... Please, leave Jessica out of this..."

"Don't try and protect me, Mom!" Jessica bravely entered a boxer's stance. "It's my turn to protect you!"

"Mr. Player... Jessica is... too young," I heard Natsuhi pant. "This kind of behavior... with her mother... She can't see it... She'll become... indecent...!"

... I have to agree. Jessica, it'd be better if you left.

"Like hell, bastard!" Jessica shouted, her knuckles beginning to glow. "You think I'll listen to a word you're making Mom say?!"

Oh dear. She isn't leaving, Natsuhi. If she stays, do you want me to stop?

"No, please!" Natsuhi begged. "Then, please, Jessica, don't interrupt! You've matured, Jessica. If you must watch... so be it..."

"I don't understand what you're saying!" Jessica growled through gritted teeth. I felt the room filling up with heat.

You don't have to understand her words, Jessica. I'll show you love through my actions! I grabbed Natsuhi's pantyhose and yanked them down, revealing the mature dark pair of panties she had on beneath. I pressed my erection against her panties, then reached the hand I had kept on her shoulder to play with her breast.

Jessica looked on, stunned, as her mother began to moan.

Natsuhi! Down on the floor, please.

In front of her daughter and the strange tutor, Natsuhi collapsed to her hands and knees, presenting her ass to me.

Natsuhi! I don't want to do anything to you that you don't want. Please, let me know what you desire.

"I... I..." Natsuhi turned her flushed, conflicted face back to Jessica for one moment, then wrenched her eyes shut and turned her head to shout at the wall. "I want you to punish me, Mr. Player!! Please, not a moment longer!!"

Punish you, Natsuhi? I bunched the back of the waist of her panties in one hand, questioning her. Punish you how?

"Roughly!!" Natsuhi declared shamelessly, looking back at me with clouded eyes and an urgent expression. "Passionately! C-crudely! Please, p-paddle my behind with your magic power even more!"

I might end up making you look somewhat undignified, Natsuhi. Is that okay? In front of your daughter?

"Yes, please, just hurry!" Natsuhi shouted. "Is that the issue? You're concerned for my dignity? I'll drop it all and become a filthy whore for you if you just give me what I want!"

As you wish, Natushi! I pulled the fabric of her panties up into a teasing wedgie, listening to her moan with pleasure and become visibly wet. Then, I pressed hips against the back of hers and began slapping her cheeks with alternating blows. The woman began howling with passion, her brown ponytail flapping behind her.

As maddened as I was making her, she was doing a pretty good job on me. I unzipped my pants so I could grind against her with my bare member. Natsuhi, are you fine doing this on the bare floor of your daughters room?

"The servants are very thorough!! Whatever... we dooo... they'll cleeean!!" she truncated her thought as she couldn't seem to devote her mind to it, her ass bouncing against me both from my strikes and her grinding. I could see the results of my effort, a menagerie of slap-marks all over the pale skin of her behind.

I'm going to cum, Natsuhi! Do you want it inside?!

"N-no... Please... only my husband can... aaaah... but how would it feel?!" I heard her shout.

Before I could do what I'd been building to and conclude the deed, I felt Jessica's fist finally collide with the side of my head. It hurt... It... burned...