In the early evening, while Leo was fighting for his life in an attempt to escape a pandemonium and Mireya was lamenting in depression after returning to normalcy, a solitary figure in a uniform and a school backpack was seen walking down a residential street.

"Hm, hm, hm~♪"

It was a student returning home, humming after school. That way, Leo's younger sister, Vero, arrived home.

"I'm home."

Shortly after arriving, she went directly to the living room, where she saw her mother sitting on the sofa, with her back unnaturally straight for some reason.

"Oh, welcome back."

"I'm going to my room."

Although something about her mother's behavior seemed a little strange at that moment, in the end, Vero, exhausted from her classes, didn't pay much attention and left the living room to go to her bedroom.

"Ugh..."

After entering her room, Vero put down her backpack and stood in front of the mirror, looking at her beautiful, long, split-end-free hair, her well-groomed eyebrows, and her moist lips, as she ran her hands over her uniform.

"My brother still isn't home...?"

Finally, she undressed, remaining in her underwear, while she wondered about the whereabouts of her brother, who had said he was going out with a friend for the day.

"Eh... ah."

However, at that moment, her hands stopped as her expression contorted, kneeling on the floor.

"Eh..."

Her mouth opened and closed in silence, grabbing her throat with trembling hands in agony.

"B-brother..."

With her last bit of strength, she struggled, then collapsed, lifelessly, like a puppet with its strings cut.

"Aahh... Aahh..."

But despite her state, she was still breathing. After a few seconds, her fingertips twitched, and then Vero began to move slowly.

"Okay..."

Sitting cross-legged, she repeatedly opened and closed her slender white fingers, as if examining them. With a malicious smile on her face, she murmured to herself in a low voice, getting up and touching her body in the mirror, looking at her reflection.

"Oh, it really worked..."

Saying this, Vero touched her large breasts for a student, in parallel with her butt and her meaty thighs, stroking her white satin underwear and enjoying the sensation.

"Oh, now I'm Vero in reality..."

Lazily opening her mouth, she was muttering incomprehensible words, although of course, those were not the words of the authentic Vero.

"The possession drug really worked."

Vero was now possessed by a man who was controlling her body.

"It's a beautiful body."

The man was a classmate of Vero who had obtained a suspicious astral projection drug, called the "possession drug," through a dubious website that would allow him to become a soul to possess others.

Fifth Fragment

"I'm not used to it yet..."

The student, after much deliberation, decided to try the drug after carefully reading the instructions, taking a risk to achieve his goal.

"But it was worth it."

Vero's body, controlled by the student, stroked her bare skin as it found the uniform she had just taken off and, with some difficulty, put it on.

"...Erotic."

After putting it on, he lifted the skirt and looked at it with satisfaction, touching his breasts with satisfaction in front of the full-length mirror.

"Ah... oh... eh..."

In this way, he extended his small hands as far as he could and massaged his breasts with force. The uniform's fabric and her bra got in the way, so even with the force he applied, it didn't feel very good, which is why the student simply enjoyed the image reflected in the mirror.

"It's more erotic when someone you know does it... Mmm..."

Saying this between gasping murmurs of pleasure, while posing in various stances with her uniform, including some risqué poses not seen in school, the student decided to proceed with masturbation.

"They're really big breasts."

At that, he didn't hesitate to undress, enjoying her body.

"They're not sagging, and even though her cunt is hairy, it's still beautiful."

Looking at the reflection, he parted the fine pubic hair, revealing a vibrant pink color that confirmed to him that Vero was a virgin.

"How sensitive is it...? Ah, hmm..."

In this way, with every touch, a soft pleasure seemed to run through his interior, granting him a constant climax.

"Ah, ha... This is great."

Thus, the student enjoyed the dreamlike state he had provoked in Vero's body under his control, longing for greater stimulation.

"Hehe... mmm."

With that goal in mind, he decided what he was going to do next.

"...Here it is."

In this way, he opened Vero's backpack case and took out the blue mechanical pencil she always used.

"Mmm, ahh... This is the mechanical pencil that I'll use now to give myself pleasure... Aahh!"

He now carefully rubbed the cap of the mechanical pencil against his vagina, as if to imprint it with his love juices, while remembering how Vero had a habit of tickling her lip with the cap during class.

"Oh, I can't wait!"

The student, anxious, was unable to contain his excitement thinking about how, starting tomorrow, Vero, without knowing what happened, would make the same gesture with the mechanical pencil stained with his love juices.

"Mmm... let's see, I wonder if it will go in... Mmm, it will go in... Aahh!"

Just imagining it made the student's excitement grow, until he finally placed the cap of the mechanical pencil at the entrance of his vagina.

"Mmm, mmm, aahhh!"

The mechanical pencil penetrated and then slid inside, while the sensation of the mechanical pencil, thinner and longer than Vero's finger, easily reached the deepest part.

"Oh, oh, I'm cumming, I'm cumming! Uuh, waaah!"

He continued moving the mechanical pencil back and forth as if digging, twisting it with both hands, avidly enjoying the pleasure, completely absorbed in his movements. The excitement, which intensified at the sight of his classmate's impossible state, consumed him as he twisted the mechanical pencil inside her, losing control until he finally reached a climax.

"Ah... ah... fuu..."

His hand let go of the mechanical pencil, and the space between them suddenly opened, with the mechanical pencil now covered in love juice and expelled from her twisted vagina.

"Oh, Vero, tomorrow even when you maintain a calm expression, I'll be the only one who knows you are no longer a virgin."

The look on Vero's face was now unfocused as she enjoyed the twilight glow, getting to her feet, filled with the student's fantasies about what he had done, with a lecherous smile, wiping the remnants with a tissue and putting on pajamas.

"I want to take a bath... I wonder what this house is like."

However, her body was sticky with sweat from the intense masturbation, so he decided to take a bath, heading to the living room, where Vero's mother was sitting on the sofa with her back unnaturally straight.

"Hey, Mom. I want to take a bath..."

The student, in Vero's body, still not knowing how to extract the body's memories, called out to the mother, imagining the attitude and language Vero usually used when interacting with her.

"Huh? A bath. Yes, that's good."

Meanwhile, Vero's mother, Moani, replied, seeming distant with her gaze slightly averted.

"......"

Observing her more closely, he noticed how, for some reason, the buttons and zipper of her jeans were unfastened, and the thin knit sweater clearly outlined her breasts (which were larger than Vero's), although with wrinkles concentrated around the chest.

(Perhaps her mom had also been masturbating?)

Noticing that the mother's breathing was a little irregular, the student licked his lips, showing an expression full of desire as he approached her in Vero's body.

"Have you been exercising, Mom? You seem out of breath."

"Uh... yes, I see. I was thinking of stretching a bit."

"Mmm... looking at them now, Mom's breasts are also quite big. Don't they get in the way?"

In this way, the student in Vero's body placed himself behind Moani, grabbed her breasts from behind, and began to squeeze them tightly.

"Mmm... Hey, Vero..."

Moani, who was wearing a tank top with soft cups instead of a bra, had more volume than Vero's breasts.

"They also give me a little trouble in gym class. I'm worried the boys will look at them."

The student said, pretending to be Vero, as he squeezed her breasts against Moani's back, still not knowing if the real Vero felt the stares, but at least, the student and his friends used to watch her bouncing breasts under her sportswear.

"Hey... Vero."

"Hehe... I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Then I'm going to take a bath."

The student enjoyed Moani's confused reaction before letting go of her hand, seeing Moani's reddened face, who seemed flushed with embarrassment.

"......."

Not noticing the glassy, accusing stare that Moani was giving him from behind as he headed to the bathroom.

"....Damn it, I won't let this go. Your daughter is to blame, so I'll make you take responsibility."

When she was alone, Moani said to herself.

"Ugh... girl baths feel so good. Also, Vero's bath is spacious."

On the other hand, the student, once in the bathroom, quickly took off his clothes and put them in the washing machine. He tied his long hair in a loose bun with a ribbon he had brought from the fitting room and got into the steaming bathtub, feeling the warm water caress Vero's delicate skin, washing away the sweat from his masturbation.

(Thinking about it, Vero's mother is quite a pervert. Although she didn't seem like it.)

While enjoying the comfort of a place away from sex, the student recalled Moani, thinking about how the impression she gave was that she had aged well, with her sweet, droopy eyes and chaste demeanor, but in reality, she seemed completely different from the image she conveyed.

"....."

It seemed strange to him how she seemed to have been masturbating in the living room, and the student felt that her way of speaking, lively and articulate, was very different from Vero's. But since he knew nothing about Moani, he decided not to push it, thinking that maybe that was just the way she was.

"Vero~, how's the water temperature?"

"?! "

However, before he could answer, Moani entered completely naked.

"Uh, Mom..."

"I thought I would try something for once."

The student was unable to look away from her slightly sagging breasts that were larger than Vero's body, and how her thighs and hips, also larger than Vero's, were exposed to him. In many ways, she seemed more mature, with a well-formed, seductive body.

"Didn't you like it?"

"N-no. I was just a little surprised."

While the student was completely fascinated by Moani's body, Moani had finished showering, getting into the bathtub in front of him.

"I'm sorry. You were talking about breasts before, so I thought we'd talk about women as mother and daughter."

"Really?"

"Yes. What's your cup size now, Vero? They look smaller than mine."

"Ah."

Thus, Moani reached out to touch Vero's breast in the bathtub, playing with her breasts that floated in the hot water, shaking and kneading them like toys.

"Why...? I wonder... mmm, hi, mommy..."

"Hehehe... oh, it's okay. It's revenge for earlier."

"Mmm!"

Moani pinched the erect nipples and rolled them between her fingertips, not giving Vero a chance to resist.

"Hmm... ahhh... ah..."

The act intensified. Moani's touch had now reached the level of a caress.

"Moani is pretty, but... Vero also is very cute... Ah, eh... Sorry, I went a little too far. I'll wash your back, so come out, okay?"

Although the student thought this was going too far, as it was physical contact with her daughter, it also felt natural, like flirting with a lover, and he began to think that perhaps it was normal in that house.

"Ha... ha..."

There was nothing wrong with it, so the student decided to stop thinking and just go with the flow.

"Okay, don't move, okay?"

In this way, Moani went to get the body soap from the bottle holder, but she found the cleansing oil next to it and took it. She poured almost half of the bottle into her palm and spread the oil over her chest, arms, and stomach.

"Uh... Mom... oh."

"First... mmm, let's start carefully... ah."

She extended her arms, now slippery with oil, to both sides and began to massage Vero's breasts, pressing them against her back.

"Uhh... ah, it feels so good."

It was thanks to this action that the student came to a conclusion, concluding that this mother and daughter had a lesbian relationship.

"I won't lose either."

So, taking the opportunity, he turned around and embraced Moani so that, in the blink of an eye, with both of them now covered in oil and their bodies glistening, they would embrace each other.

"Hey, Vero... ah!"

The daughter suckled on her mother's milk as if she were a baby again, while her fingertips played with the birth canal and her nearby clitoris.

"Oh, aaah, ah!"

"Just because you're a mother doesn't mean I'll be lenient with you... there you have it! Higi!?"

In this way, they both got involved in a lesbian game, losing themselves in their mutual play all night until dawn, without either of them knowing that they were possessed by a pair of men who also didn't know the other was possessed, leaving them with the misunderstanding that they were both lesbians.

"Oh, oh, no, no, no, I'm cumming, I'm cumming! Uwah, aaah, aaah!"

But neither the mother nor the daughter would know the events of that night, and the men's misunderstanding would not be resolved....