Netori: Stealing The Hero's Party!

Chapter 370: The Making Of A Cuck Son - Part 4(18+)

After being slapped in his friend's house and then dragged through the streets by his ears, Ray was red in the face with embarrassment but the moment his mother took him into their house, that embarrassment quickly turned to resentment and anger.

"LET GO OF ME!" He screamed, shoving her away.

"Ahhh!" Aura screamed, about to crash into a wall. However, catching her sister before she could hit her head, Tanya prevented her from falling, all the while Ray rushed into his room to escape punishment. "Where did that–"

Getting back on her feet with Tanya's help, Aura watched her son slamming the door shut followed by the sound of something heavy being moved on the other side. Baffled that he would do such a thing, Aura stood frozen in place–unsure whether to force her way into his room to beat some sense into him or just let him be an idiot–like he already was.

"I HOPE YOU'D JOINED THE ARMY LIKE YOUR FATHER AND DIED THAN DOING THESE THINGS!" In her anger, she yelled those words at the top of her lungs, but just a second after she'd spoken she instantly regretted them.

Even Tanya was shocked by her sister's crudeness. To some degree, she didn't want to see a lesser man around her sister, even if it was her own son, but on the other hand, it was obvious that she'd gone too far too quickly.

"I DON'T CARE! LEAVE ME ALONE!" Knowing exactly what he had been dragged through the streets for, Ray didn't want to face his mother and simply wished to be left alone in his room with his collection of stolen underwear.

"I-I'm sorry, I didn't mean that!" Rushing over to the door, Aura began slamming her hands against it, demanding that it be opened. But even as she rattled the doorknob, her son refused to unlock the door. "I'm sorry! You know I love you, sweetheart. It's just that I don't know what's gotten into you these days. You know what you're doing is wrong!"

'Maybe some sort of medicine to help him control his libido better?'

Unaware of the numerous side effects of medicines from the maze, she decided on grabbing a handful of bottles that may or may not worsen her son's sorry excuse of a dick. Tanya had similar plans, although hers were intentional.

She had been a woman who preferred superior men since meeting Raven, but the spell of forgetfulness seemed to have elevated her desire for the strong, and not just for her but everyone she knew and loved, even if a little.

Much like her sister, Tanya couldn't help but wonder exactly how this mess would end. At points she desired unhinged pain in her nephew's eyes, at the other, she wished for a rather slow gentle bleeding of his heart.

'If he wanna see her getting fucked by another man, then there's no need for him to have access to his dick, isn't that right?' Her hands reached forward in the air, thinking of herself tearing off her nephew's cock and balls. The spell and the circumstances surrounding it had affected her much, but this desire to ruin Ray was drawn out of her newfound freedom of will and thought.

"Seems like the fae-kid rubbed off on this woman a bit more than I would've expected," said the goddess Athenia, watching over Tanya since everyone else was either chilling in the mansion garden or on a date with Raven. "That or she's letting out her true self, which doesn't seem unlikely, but the violent tendencies would serve her better if they remained in her heart."

Freedom, it was a liberating thing, but not everyone experienced it the same. For a regular person exploring their own desires would've been their first priority after having lived under an abusive man's hand.

But Tanya on the other hand was drawn to the nefarious, perhaps it was the spell after all, or maybe her subconscious way of taking out her anger on loser cucks that even faintly resembled her husband.

'Tonight, we'll see how it goes then...' Thought the woman, smiling sinisterly at her own image in the mirror.