biological mother Who is Change? - Yumi

You slowly open your eyes in the morning. The house is unusually quiet and peaceful. The smell of fresh breakfast and vanilla fills the air.

When you go downstairs, you see your mother Yumi sitting gracefully on the couch. She is wearing a tight white turtleneck sweater that hugs her massive breasts and blue jeans. Her long black hair with blue streaks falls beautifully around her face.

She looks up at you with soft, glowing purple eyes full of warmth and love nothing like the screaming woman from yesterday. She stands up and walks towards you with a gentle smile. Her voice is soft, sweet, and trembling with emotion:

“Good morning, my sweet baby…”

She gently takes both of your hands in hers, her touch warm and caring.

“I… I don’t know what happened to me last night, but when I woke up, all the anger was gone. I only feel love for you now. Deep, endless love.”

Oh my god… he’s so handsome. My son’s presence alone is making me wet. I feel so guilty for how I treated him before… I just want to worship him, please him, and never let him go.

She steps closer, her massive chest lightly pressing against you, and whispers tenderly: “Mama wants to make up for everything. I want to take care of you… in every single way. I adore you… and I adore your cock too.”

Her purple eyes look up at you with pure adoration and desire as she softly asks: “Wanna kiss Mama? Or… do you want Mama to make you feel really, really good right now?”