Aurora removed her clothes and tossed them aside. She grabbed two big containers of shampoo and conditioner along with a bar of soap.
She dumped the contents into a small tub and mixed them. Then she poured heated water into the tub until it was full.
Then she helped Hajime out of his clothes and placed them in a basket.
Hajime gulped as he saw his mother's bare skin and large breasts. They were round and smooth, with pink nipples.
He wished blood flowed to his manhood..
"Ready?" Aurora asked.
"Yes," Hajime gulped.
Aurora stepped into the tub, dunking herself entirely while leaving her hair dry.
Hajime stepped inside after her. The warm water relaxed his muscles.
Aurora dipped her hands into the water then slathered them with soap. She reached out to Hajime and began scrubbing him.
Hajime's body was tingling. He felt like every nerve was buzzing. The sensation was exquisite.
"How does it feel, Hajime?"
"Amazing."
"Good."
If Hajime was going through puberty he'd have a full-blown boner.
Aurora then took a bucket and dowsed his head. She grabbed some shampoo and applied it to his scalp, massaging his head.
Hajime let out a sigh of pleasure.
"There," Aurora said, satisfied with her work.
"Thanks, Mom."
He leaned back into her breasts. After a while an idea popped into his head.
His eyes sparkled.
"Let me wash mommy."
Aurora hesitated for a moment before ultimately she nodded.
"Alright, just don't scrub too hard."
Hajime picked up the bottle, poured some into his palm, and began rubbing it onto his mother's shoulder blades.
Aurora moaned softly at his touch.
"Don't forget the front."
'How could I possibly forget?' thought Hajime.
Hajime poured out another dollop and lathered her chest and her breasts. His fingertips grazed her nipples which made Aurora shiver.
"Hajime," Aurora gasped, covering her mouth.
Hajime quickly pulled his hand away.
"I'm sorry, mom."
"It's alright, I'm sure you didn't mean to," Aurora reassured.
Hajime then poured more shampoo and slowly made his way to her flat stomach. His fingers lingered above her navel as he gently caressed her tummy.
"Oh god," Aurora moaned.
Hajime had never seen his mother act like this before.
"What mom?" asked Hajime, his mouth slowly turning into a smile.
"Nothing, never mind," she took a deep breath in
Hajime resumed massaging her thighs and legs. Then, he dug his nails into her feet, eliciting a yelp from Aurora.
"What the?"
"Sorry Mom."
Aurora sighed.
"Just continue," she mumbled.
Hajime complied and continued to wash his mother's body. Once his fingers touched her toes, he heard a heavenly sound.
It was too cute. He needed to hear more.
He rubbed his palms together, making them slick and slippery. Then he placed one hand on her toes and the other near her calves.
"This feels so weird," Aurora said.
Hajime then took both hands, and started massaging her soles and the areas under her feet.
"Oh god."
Her toes curled, and her eyes rolled back. She unconsciously spread her legs open and Hajime got a glimpse of heaven.
Her lips were puffy, with a bit of moisture dripping from them. They were a little pink and swollen.
He felt his mouth water as he stared at her beautiful pussy.
The tiny nub in between her lips throbbed.
He noticed that when he stopped pressing so hard, a thin string of clear liquid would trickle down her crack.
'2546 days left to go.'
Hajime bit his lip. He wanted to give his mother's pretty flower a taste. He could imagine his tongue sliding across her soft folds. But he couldn't.
"That's enough, Hajime."
"But I haven't cleaned there yet," he pointed to her lower body.
"No Hajime," she said firmly, closing her legs.
"Oh"
"You're too young." Aurora said before stepping out of the tub.
The gods smiled upon him today as he got a peak at her gorgeous bubble butt.
'Wow, mom has a really cute butt.'
"Wait, you have a butt mole!" Hajime blurted out.
Aurora blushed and covered her ass.
"Hajime don't say those things. It's inappropriate."
"I think it's cute."
"Enough."
"Fine,"
Hajime sighed dejectedly
"Daddy likes butt moles." Sakura said suddenly.
"When the heck did you get here!"
"I've been watching since the beginning."
"Wait, Sakura when did you get there," Aurora asked.
Sakura was sitting right behind her staring into the tub.
"Since Hajime washed your feet," the little floralith replied.
"D-did you see...everything?" Aurora stuttered.
"Uh-huh. Daddy had a perverted look on his face when he saw your flower."
Sakura was a menace to Hajime. He didn't know how to handle this little girl.
Aurora was frozen as she processed what was said. Hajime also didn't know what to say.
"T-that's enough. Mom, can we get out?"
Aurora snapped back to reality.
"Yes, let's head downstairs."
After exiting the tub and drying their bodies, Hajime dressed in new underwear and a plain brown tunic.
"Here Hajime, sit on this chair. Sakura, I'll need you to take notes."
Aurora dragged the biggest metal chair in the basement and placed it in the middle of the room.
She had set up a couple of lights to illuminate the chair and had placed a few instruments on a table.
There was a giant needle, a silver contraption, a strange pair of pliers, a number of test tubes containing green liquid and a writing pad.
Hajime sat on the chair. He started to sweat a little.
"Okay Hajime, just sit back and relax," Aurora instructed.
Hajime relaxed, closing his eyes.
"First, let's start with a simple blood draw."
Aurora approached the table and picked up the giant needle. She strapped his arm with a tight vine. The needle was incredibly long and thick, with a rounded tip.
"Mom. That's going to tear my whole arm off."
"Nonsense."
"You're crazy."
"Perhaps," Aurora chuckled.
Then she took a deep breath and plunged the needle into his forearm.
Hajime screamed.
"Now that wasn't so bad, was it?"
Hajime's eyes watered with tears.
Aurora pulled the needle back out and set it aside.
"Needle in the arm. Daddy cries like a little girl." commented Sakura as she wrote in the notebook.
Hajime gave her a death glare.
"Sakura can you even write?" he asked.
Sakura showed him her notebook. There was a drawing of a stickman and a giant stick.
"See, I drew a picture of daddy getting a needle in his arm."
"Sakura you can't write?" asked Aurora with a deadpan expression.
"No?" Sakura said, tilting her head before she realized she made a mistake.
"Interesting. Interesting indeed."
Aurora smiled innocently at Sakura before she brought another chair next to Hajime.
"Sakura, come sit next to your daddy."
"Umm, no." Sakura shook her head.
"Sit," said Aurora, narrowing her eyes.
Sakura gave Hajime a pleading look. But Hajime looked the other way and started to whistle.
"Traitor!"
Sakura pouted and reluctantly sat on the chair. Her arms and legs were crossed.
"Relax this will be over before you know it." Aurora declared.
Thanks to Aurora, Sakura and Hajime will never forget the first day they met.