Mommy Ghislaine is Hot
"Yoruichi's forearms are injured and Rumi took a hit to the abdomen." Gojo explained.
"I'll take them inside, get the bandages, in the kitchen cupboard, second from the bottom." Ghislaine ordered as she picked up her daughters and brought them inside.
Gojo zoomed over to the kitchen and took the first-aid kit out of the cupboard. He brought the whole kit to the living room where she had lad the girls down.
She took the kit and opened it, applying gauze onto Yoruichi's wounds and pulling up Rumi's red-stained white shirt to reveal a bit of her chocolate under boob and a lot of bruises and cuts on her abs.
Ghislaine's hands moved faster than the speed of light as she fixed Rumi up. Gauze and bandages had been applied and antibiotics formed a thin layer of liquids on her stomach. Some of the larger cuts required some stitches which Ghislaine had applied instantly.
Yoruichi didn't need any stitches but definitely needed bandages.
Like that, the two girls were patched up and recovering.
"When did you learn to apply first-aid like that?" Gojo asked. Ghislaine turned to him.
"I was in a mercenary group for a while." She simply replied.
She then mouthed the words, '11 tonight' before she took Rumi took her room to rest. Yoruichi was distracted by the T.V. so she didn't see Ghislaine's mouth when she reminded Gojo.
The adventure had been a massive failure.
Not too long afterwards, Yoruichi got an earful by Ghislaine. She was pissed.
"Why did you run home to get help? Am I mistaken in thinking you only need your legs and feet to run?" She interrogated.
"No ma'am." Yoruichi replied stiffly.
"Then why did you stubbornly stay with your siblings when you were just being a burden?" She continued.
"Because I'm dumb." Yoruichi said.
"No. You are dumb, but that's not why you stayed back is it?" Ghislaine further pushed.
"...That's not very nice." She tried to change subjects.
"Answer the question. Now." Ghislaine was getting more and more pissed the longer Yoruichi delayed her answer.
"Because of him." She pointed at Gojo.
"What?" Gojo was stunned that he was being dragged into this.
"It was too fun being carried around by him!" She admitted.
"You put your siblings in danger just because to have fun?" Ghislaine was emanating the aura of the devil. Yoruichi knew that nothing could save her from death this time.
"Yoruichi, in the future, please just listen to me. I can let you have as much fun as you want when we return home, alive." Gojo interfered.
"..." Ghislaine didn't interfere, silently allowing him to take care of her.
"Really? Anything?" She asked, seductively.
"Yes, anything, my dear pervert sister." Gojo replied. Ghislaine was a bit worried that Yoruichi might ask for something extreme, considering her track record.
"Then... I'll take your lips." She stated as she leaned forward and pulled Gojo into a long kiss. At the beginning, it simply consisted of their mouths, but the longer Yoruichi stayed, the further she wanted to go.
Eventually, she pierced his defenses using her tongue. Ghislaine saw as their 'innocent' kiss transformed into one of adults. Strangely enough, she didn't care much that her own daughter had just French kissed her son but her lips began to tingle, as if they were envious.
Instead of resisting or trying to dominate, Gojo allowed her to continue. Although dominating her would lead to faster sex, but sex without love gets boring fast. Letting her go further on her own volition will force her to think about why she would go so far with her brother.
Running around naked to get a reaction or sex is different than passionately making out with someone.
Yoruichi was currently in the process of understanding that.
After 5 minutes of being judged by Ghislaine later, she jumped off, a saliva trail followed. Instead of confronting the reality of what she just did, she went to go have a bath.
Now, in the living room were Gojo and Ghislaine. They both exchanged glances.
"..."
"..."
"You want a kiss as well?" He asked. Ghislaine simply left, taking her dump-truck of an ass with her.
Gojo finished up the day by scrolling on his scroll.
(A.N., I didn't realize how weird that sense sounded until I wrote it down. I will leave it to hopefully annoy some of you.)
He then took a bath and got ready for bed, oh wait, he couldn't. He was so ready to catch some Z's but he was going to get kicked out of the house if he didn't meet with Ghislaine tonight.
At 11pm on the dot, he left his room. His room was on the second floor with the rest of the bedrooms, bathrooms and such. However, his room was on the complete other side of the house than the others.
He waltzed all the way to Ghislaine's room. Before he could knock or ask to be let in, the door opened and an arm left the room and pulled him in.
Before him stood Ghislaine in a black bra and panties that only covered a quarter of what it should. Her bra only covered her nipples and her panties only hid her pussy and asshole without hiding anything else. She didn't seem embarrassed at all.
"Sleep with me." She commanded. Without delay, Gojo joined her in her lack of clothes. However, where she stopped with her underwear, he went all the way.
"Understood." His dick stood in sheer excitement. Ghislaine looked confused for a second but slid underneath the covers.
'Hold up. She meant it literally, didn't she?' Gojo face palmed. Nevertheless, he wasn't going to bend down and put his boxers back on, she wasn't unsettled by him being naked, so he wouldn't either.
Gojo joined her on the bed and under the covers. Unexpectedly, Ghislaine pulled him into a hug.
Her breasts that only had their nipples covered rested on his chest. Her right leg rested on his legs although the thigh was somewhat resting on the lower part of his shaft.
She closed her eyes without issue. On the other hand, Gojo was panicking and horny.
He suspected this was a result of both her lacking familial love; probably both from her original family as well as the one she created as well as the fact that her heat amplifies her need for a man in her life.
Once again, Yoruichi and Rumi were too independent too early, so they never really had a healthy mother-daughter relationship with Ghislaine. While Gojo was a recluse that simply didn't want to be near anyone, partially because they forced him to wear a blindfold to cover their eyes without telling him that it may cause Rumi or Yoruichi to lose themselves in heat.
Regardless, Gojo somehow got to sleep with the hardest erection he'd ever had in his life and Ghislaine had gotten the best sleep she had ever gotten in her life.
Ghislaine woke up first. She instantly realized that her sleep last night had been far better than any other in her memory. The second thing she realized, is that Gojo's erection was closer to her privates than she remembered.
She had shifted slightly in her sleep, which caused her to get further on top of him. It was a perfect scenario for a hentai.
Unfortunately, this is not a hentai, it's a novel. So, she lifted up the blankets so she could leave.
Her eyes got glued to the erection that was ever close to her pussy.
'I didn't know it was possible for them to grow anywhere near that size.' She thought.
Ghislaine woke up Gojo while getting dressed. In his groggy state, he saw a hot woman putting on her clothes and tugged on them, causing the clothes to fall to the floor.
Ghislaine was now in the middle of the room with her bare pussy just below a small layer of grey pubic hair. Gojo wondered why he woke up to the sight of a pussy that was getting increasingly wet.
He looked up to see Ghislaine.
"Why is your pussy in my face? Did we do something last night that I forgot?" Gojo's morning wood perked up even more.
"You pulled my pants down." She responded as she bent down and put her clothes back on.
"Why is yours so big?" She pointed at his crotch.
"Haven't you seen porn? People have different sized dicks." He responded. He'd never seen this side to Ghislaine before.
"I don't want porn. I expect you to be here tomorrow night as well." Ghislaine commanded.
"You like how I feel and smell, huh?" Gojo teased.
"Yes." She responded bluntly.