"Okay." She sniffled twice and then giggled. "Hehe."

  "Little trickster."

  "It really was very comfortable."

  Alice thought about it. Since it had already happened and they were both women, no real harm could come from it. So, she decided to let it go for now.

  Once Vivian grew up a bit, she would probably forget about it.

  "Vivian, if you want to do this with me again in the future, you need to agree to one condition."

  "Nodding vigorously, teacher, tell me. As long as you let me do this with you, I'll agree to any condition."

  "Little girl." Alice stroked Vivian's head and said, "This can only be a secret between us. You can't tell anyone."

  "Okay."

  Vivian thought to herself, "Of course."

  "Teacher, now that I've agreed, can we do it again?"

  "No, you should go home." Alice held Vivian and sat up.

  "But I don't want to leave you. Teacher, isn't this what love feels like?"

  "I... I don't know."

  Alice initially wanted to say it wasn't, but ever since Vivian's tongue had entered her body, it seemed that the girl's pce in her heart had changed.

  "It is love, it is love, right, teacher?"

  "Haha, yes, it's love."

  "Muah." Vivian kissed Alice on the lips and then kissed her again.

  Alice did not avoid it. For some reason, she didn't want to avoid it.

  The two beauties, one big and one small, kissed gently together, their lips meeting and their tongues exploring each other's mouths...

  After a long while, they separated.

  Vivian said breathlessly, "Teacher, I love you."

  "Little girl, do you know what love is?"

  "Yes, and I also know that you are now my girlfriend. Uh... a girlfriend should call me 'husband,' and I should call you 'wife.' Haha, teacher, call me 'husband.'"

  "Husbands are usually men, and you are a girl." Alice thought to herself that this little girl was a "T" (a term for a more masculine lesbian).

  "Doesn't matter, doesn't matter, call me that, call me that, wife."

  "Okay, okay." Alice felt a bit happy when she was called "wife."

  "Ahem..." She cleared her throat and called out, "Husband."

  "Wife."

  "Haha, okay, my little husband, it's time to go home, or I'll have to call your parents."

  "Oh."

  Seeing her little husband unhappy, Alice comforted her, "It's okay, you'll see me again in two days."

  "But I want to be with you all the time." She kissed her again.

  "Mmm... it's only two days, it will pass quickly."

  "Sigh, I guess that's the only way. I really want to grow up quickly."

  "What do you want to do when you grow up?"

  "When I grow up, no one will control me anymore, and I can stay with you all the time."

  "Then I'll wait for you to grow up."

  "Okay."

  ......

  As they left the school gate and were about to part ways, Vivian said, "Goodbye," and then silently mouthed the word "wife."

  "Goodbye."

  After parting, Vivian walked home.

  Although she had an orgasm earlier, she hadn't ejacuted, so Vivian felt a bit unsatisfied.

  "I need to find a way so that at least one person knows I can have sex, or I'll be so frustrated. Hmm... this person needs to be absolutely safe and able to keep my secret..."

  After thinking about it, there seemed to be only one person, maybe two.

  But the only one she was sure about was her mother, Wendy.

  In her memories, Wendy was a great beauty, no less than Alice, and her figure was even more explosive. She had a voluptuous body with a round butt and full breasts.

  Moreover, as the owner of an adult products company, Wendy was quite open-minded.

  Of course, being open-minded didn't mean she was promiscuous.

  In Vivian's memories, her mother had never been with a man since her divorce.

  If she could win her over, it would only be beneficial for Vivian.

  So, Vivian could only pn while walking home.

  ......

  By the time she got home, Vivian had a pn.

  That was to "accidentally" reveal herself.

  Wendy loved her daughter very much, so this pn should definitely work.

  Vivian's home was a luxurious rge ft, thanks to her parents' earning abilities.

  After the divorce, the house went to her mother.

  She got out of the elevator, entered the password, and opened the door.

  "Mom, I'm home."

  Wendy, who was in the kitchen, heard her daughter's voice and came out with a smile. "My baby is home. Did you miss me?"

  "Yes, I did."

  She answered while looking at her mother.

  Wendy was wearing a white gauze dress that reached her calves. Her wine-red shoulder-length hair was tied into a ponytail.

  The most eye-catching part was her breasts, which were comparable to those of the famous AV actress Anri Okita.

  The dress was low-cut, and the purple half-cup bra that held her breasts was clearly visible.

  Her face was free of makeup, yet her skin still glowed.

  "What are you looking at? Why are you so dazed?"

  "Mom, you are so beautiful."

  She walked over and hugged Wendy tightly around the waist.

  Because she often exercised, her waist felt like it had no fat at all.

  "Hahaha, of course. Am I the most beautiful woman?"

  Wendy asked her daughter who was acting coquettish.

  "Yes."

  Smelling her mother's scent, Vivian felt a bit aroused.

  "Okay, go put your bag away. Dinner will be ready soon."

  "Okay."

  No need to rush; there would be time tonight.

  Dinner was rich, with three dishes and a soup for two people.

  "Let's eat."

  "Coming."

  Following her memories, Vivian actively helped to bring the dishes to the table.

  Once the food was on the table, the mother and daughter chatted about their daily experiences while eating dinner and serving each other food.

  After dinner, they sat on the sofa watching a Korean drama.

  This was Wendy's habit.

  Vivian pressed herself close to her mother, smelling her body scent and resting her head on her chest, feeling the softness there.

  "Time to start the pn."

  She slowly transformed her body to have a penis.

  Even without any control, it was already very hard.

  She adjusted her position so that her penis was pressed against her mother's thigh.

  "Hmm, what's that? It's poking me."

  Hearing this, Vivian got up and ran to the bathroom.

  "What's wrong?"

  Wendy asked from behind.

  "Nothing..."

  In the bathroom, she took off her clothes.

  Looking at her extremely hard penis, Vivian stroked it a couple of times.

  "Hold on a little longer, it will be soon."

  She made her preparations. The bathtub was already filled with water.

  Vivian got into the water and then...

  "Ah..."

  "What's wrong? What's wrong?"

  Hearing her daughter's scream, Wendy rushed into the bathroom and saw her daughter curled up in the bathtub, her hands tightly covering her lower body.

  "What's wrong, Vivian?"

  Wendy asked anxiously.

  "Mom... I think... I'm sick..."