Literature
Shopping with Mom
It was a quiet weekend afternoon in the Yukimura household. Shiro was home alone with his mother after Suzumi had gone over to Akari’s house for the day. “Shiro, sweetie.” Mihara said, leaning over the couch edge above Shiro’s face with her large breasts pressed against the cushion. She had a smile on her face, the kind she had whenever she had a devious plan. “It’s that time of the week again~” “I know, Mom.” Shiro replied. Ever since they were kids, he and his sister would spend time in their mother’s belly occasionally. It was mostly her way of managing her eating disorder outside of work. He stood before her, glad his acid-proof clothing finally came in. It at least meant he didn’t have to strip close to naked in front of his mother of all people. “You’ve gotten taller!” Mihara said. “Really?” Now that he thought about it, he was pretty much at eye level with his mother, if not a little bit taller. A year ago, he was only as tall as her chin. “You’re looking more like your father