My Curse? A Different Yandere in Every Reincarnation
Chapter 79: Please

Chapter 79: Please

My son is guiding me through his huge mansion, and I notice there aren’t many people inside. Outside, there are employees and security guards, but the mansion itself is completely empty, though I don’t understand why.

"Haruto, why don’t you have any maids or something like that in here?"

"It’s because of you, Shizune."

’...Shizune...so he’s already going to start calling me Shizune?’ That was fast, I thought he would at least gradually change the way he addresses me, not instantly.

"What do you mean because of me? I just got here..."

"This arrangement has been in place for about 5 months now. Employees can only enter the mansion 3 times a day at specific times, and outside of those hours, they must stay out of the mansion and never come in, or they’ll have problems."

"But what does that have to do with me?"

"...It’s more convenient this way..."

"Okay, so what’s the name of your fiancée? And what’s she like?"

"...I think she’s a bit apathetic. You’ll get to meet her as soon as you see her it’s better to keep the surprise for the moment." He says as we turn the corner to the right.

"Your mansion is very beautiful."

"Thank you, I had it customized this way with you in mind." He says with a strange laugh as we arrive at the mansion’s living room.

I see a blonde-haired, green-eyed woman sitting on the sofa, reading a book.

’She’s quite pretty.’ She notices us and stands up, putting the book on the table, and comes towards us. I walk a little past Haruto, extending my hand to the girl, trying to be nice.

"Hi, I’m Shizune Accursed, Haruto’s mother. Nice to meet you, I heard you’re his fiancée." She extends her hand to shake mine with a gentle smile.

"...I am..."

Bang

I hear a loud sound and an uncomfortable buzzing, and I’m shocked as the girl falls backwards to the ground. I look down, seeing a hole in her head that’s bleeding profusely.

"W-What?" I ask in disbelief. Everything happened so fast that my mind can’t process what I’m seeing, and I’m frozen in place, staring at the dead girl.

After a moment, I look back and see Haruto holding a firearm, some kind of pistol, which he’s gripping firmly.

"Shizune, don’t scream, okay? I hate loud noises like senseless yelling." He speaks coldly.

"Y-You...w-why? Why did you shoot her? Wasn’t she your fiancée? And even if she wasn’t, why did you kill someone in front of me!?" I ask, terrified. How did this go from 0 to 100 so quickly?

"It’s simple. I no longer need a fiancée or a wife, because now I have you. So I killed her to be more efficient. In any case, I was going to break up with her now that I have you with me."

"Y-You psycho!" I can’t believe this. This lunatic is as bad as Ryuuji. He soon points the gun at me with a coldness that makes it clear he’s going to shoot.

"..."

"Y-You wouldn’t s-shoot me, r-right? I’m your mother!!"

Bang

"Does that answer your question?" He says after taking a shot that grazed my cheek, causing a small cut and demonstrating his impeccable aim.

"A-Ah..." I was going to scream, but I quickly close my mouth when he frowns. I swallow hard and raise my hands to show that I won’t resist.

"Walk to the fifth room down the left corridor." He says, opening a path for me to pass, but never taking the gun off me.

I walk slowly, trembling with fear, but he approaches and places the gun so close to my head that I can feel it touching my hair.

"Walk faster, Shizune." I quicken my pace, fearing being shot. What’s the use of having arms and legs capable of crushing a watermelon and bending metal compared to a firearm so close?

A martial artist can’t easily defeat a gun, it’s almost impossible, and even more so for me, an amateur fighter.

After walking in fear to the room he mentioned, we arrive at a room with a bed.

"Take off your clothes and get on the bed."

"W-What...Y-You aren’t thinking of...W-We’re relatives! Are you trying to commit incest?" Technically, it’s not incest since I’m not his real mother, I’m just occupying the role created for Shizune.

But he doesn’t know that, so for him, it is incest, since in practice, we’re related by blood in some way.

"Do you want to get shot?"

"N-No."

"Then do it already." I start taking off my clothes, crying in fear of dying. The sex is the least of it, the worst is the threat of death.

"W-Why do you want to do this?"

"It’s simple, Shizune. I want to make sure you can never, ever abandon me again. You have no idea how desperate and sad I felt as a child when you disappeared, even though I know it wasn’t your fault."

"I completely understand that you were locked up by Ryuuji, his selfishness is what kept us apart..."

"But he also talked about your actions and behavior, and with that, I already know enough. You’ll disappear at the first opportunity, and I’d rather kill you and keep your body than let you vanish."

"T-That’s b-but why do you want my body s-sexually!" I say as I finish undressing and get on the bed.

"Do you need to ask that? I’ve already told you the reason. It’s obvious that it’s because you have problems with your lust, but I’ll never let another man have anything to do with you, so I’ll do it myself."

"B-But that’s wrong!"

"Right or wrong doesn’t matter." He approaches and presses the gun against my chest.

"Give me a titjob."

"..." How can I refuse? There’s a gun pointed at my chest. Trying to resist doesn’t guarantee I won’t get shot.

"O-Okay." I start moving my hands to unzip his pants. I can’t believe I have to give a titjob right after seeing someone so coldly murdered in front of me.

How could I have imagined that my "son" could also be a crazy, obsessed maniac? Sayuri is a degenerate lunatic, how can she have made this curse affect even my own relatives? She has no sense of decency!

And the worst part is that I won’t be able to trust blood relatives from now on, because apparently they don’t care about committing such an act that is considered repugnant by society.

Although I don’t feel disgust at this, because in my view, I’m not a real relative of these people. It’s just a body, if someone takes the body of a criminal, it doesn’t mean that person is a criminal.

So I’m not really Haruto’s real relative, but even so, for him I am, so it just shows how bizarre this is.

"T-That’s not necessary, could you at least stop pointing the gun at me?" I say, scared, as he rubs the gun against my chest as a warning for my delay in unfastening the belt.

I finally manage to remove the belt and pull down his pants and underwear.

’I can’t believe he’s actually erect from this...it’s so disgusting and repulsive.’ I think as I hold my breasts and move closer to him, fitting his dick between my large breasts.

He has a very large dick, like Ryuuji’s, but my enormous breasts can cover most of it.

"P-Please, could you move the gun away?" I feel extremely uncomfortable with the gun touching my chest. I feel like if I move the wrong way, I’ll get shot.

"..." He moves it back slightly as I start moving my breasts to pleasure him. I can’t believe I just got out of the bunker and I’m already in this kind of situation.

But as soon as I have a chance, if a perfect opening appears, I’ll steal the gun. But I won’t be stupid, only if the opportunity is perfect.

I press my hands on the sides to create pressure while shaking my breasts up and down.

"You’re terrible at this."

"..."

’You bastard...’ How does he expect me to be good? I’m terrified, my body is trembling with fear, and I have no experience doing this.

"Maybe you need some incentive. If I don’t cum in 5 minutes, I’ll remove your right arm and prohibit its use."

"!!!"

"N-No, I c-can’t be without my limbs again." I say, almost desperately. The feeling is horrible, I don’t want to go back to being practically disabled.

"Then do a good job."

I start moving my breasts more actively while licking the head of his penis, the desperation to not lose my limbs again speaking louder.

’Please, just cum already!’ I carefully lick the head of his penis while pressing my breasts, moving them up and down along with my body. My saliva starts being used as lubricant as pre-cum leaks out.

The bitter taste is unpleasant, but I ignore it and keep moving, sucking the head of his penis, mentally begging him to cum.

"You’ve got 2 minutes left."

’!!!’

I start changing my approach. I stop moving randomly and just gently press my breasts, using more tongue work.

I suck and lick softly, using my tongue to try to pleasure him, while moving my breasts rhythmically, one going down as the other goes up at different speeds.

I don’t know if this is good, I just want him to cum already. Soon, his penis starts pulsing, indicating he’s about to climax.

"Your time’s up." He pulls away, leaving me in shock.

"N-No, impossible!!"

"How did you lose..." I interrupt him.

"P-PLEASE WAIT...I-I’ll do something else! Anything! D-Don’t take my arm, y-you want to fuck me, right? T-That’s fine, I’ll do it, I don’t care!" I lie on the bed and open my pussy with my fingers, inviting him.

"S-See! I-I’ll do anything, j-just don’t take my arm!" I felt very bad when I couldn’t do anything, and the rehabilitation was painfully long, to the point where the feeling of giving up was noticeable.

But I persisted, trained, and put in the effort, and thanks to that, I can now move, although I don’t feel the movements of my arms and legs. My control over them has become so good that I don’t even need to look to know what they’re doing.

"That didn’t convince me, Shizune."

"!!!"

"P-Please! I-I need them! Y-You want me to be active in this? I-I can ride your dick if you want, I-I won’t talk about incest or anything like that anymore, I-I can even learn to love you!" Taking away someone’s hope after they’ve worked hard to obtain it is terrible.

The years of loneliness with only training were rough, and the feeling of achievement and hope were my salvation.

But I can’t do anything without arms or legs. It will start with one arm, and soon he’ll take everything from me.

"That’s an interesting proposal. Let’s see what you can do, Shizune. If you manage to surprise me, I won’t remove your arm."

I sigh with momentary relief. I don’t want to lose an arm, and for that, I’m willing to have sex.