Supervillain Idol System: My Sidekick Is A Yandere

Seeing Don agree so easily actually made Samantha happy as she felt it meant he was more trusting of her.

In truth Don just didn't like pretending in front of her and lying, so the sooner they both became comfortable with each other the better.

Wasting no time, Samantha turned and started walking to the stairs, saying, "Good, come on, we'll use my bathroom."

Don nodded again and followed Samantha as she made her way up the stairs. It was only now that he let his gaze wander over her body. She was currently wearing a loose blue and white flower patterned dress, which didn't really show off all her curves.

Her wide hips though and plump ass were still highlighted enough to stir Don's urges as he kept his eyes glued to her, watching her sway her hips and bounce her ass as she ascended the stairs.

'How Don's father fumbled this is beyond me.'

He thought with a smirk, already imagining how she looked beneath the fabric.

Once up the steps, they began walking toward Samantha's room but she came to a brief stop in front of Don's room as she could hear Winter cleaning up in there. Don stopped behind her and she turned to face him before asking, "What's going on in there?"

Without even needing to open the door, Don could clearly hear the sound of furniture being moved around. Don let out a sigh before answering, "I asked Winter to clean my room but I think she took it too literally."

Samantha chuckled softly and continued walking, glancing back at Don to say, "Don't become lazy just because you have a really helpful android young man."

"Me? Lazy? Never. Summer is the one you should be looking out for," Don warned jokingly, adding an exaggerated tone to his voice.

Samantha just rolled her eyes as they reached and entered her room. It had the same cozy and warm feel to it, just like the last time Don was in it.

He let his gaze wander out of curiosity but there wasn't really anything out of place. Samantha walked toward her closet while reaching for the straps of her dress, clearly about to undress.

'Should I also undress here?'

Seeing as Samantha didn't point him to the bathroom, Don decided to just undress there and then as well.

Depending on Samantha's reaction, he would be able to see how she feels about the two being naked in front of each other this time around.

So, without pondering it further, Don takes off his shirt quickly and then drops his pants along with his briefs.

Samantha, who had heard the rustling of clothes behind her, knew it was Don likely undressing but she still couldn't help but turn her gaze.

What greeted her was the sight of Don standing buck naked near the center of her room, his meaty cock hanging low.

'Goodness, it's still so large even though it's not erect,' Samantha thought, a subtle redness appearing on her cheeks as she recalled the full thickness of Don's cock and how he thrust it between her breasts.

The thought alone was enough to get her heart racing as she wondered,

'Will he want me to help him again? Maybe he's too shy to ask and I should just off-'

Before Samantha could finish that line of thought, Don, who was observing her closely to see her reaction, spoke up. "Hey Mom, should I go turn on the water?"

"Hm? Oh, uhm… yes sweetie please do, I'll be with you in a moment." She replied hastily, having been abruptly taken out of her daze.

As tempting as it was for Don to watch Samantha undress in front of him, it wasn't worth the risk. Right now their intimacy was still just her helping him with his 'issues', so it would seem a bit off if he just stood there and watched her undress.

Don nodded at Samantha's reply and stepped into the bathroom first before starting to fill the tub.

As it was filling up, Samantha came into the bathroom, completely naked as well, with a towel draped over her shoulder. Don, who was standing right next to the tub and watching it fill up, turned his head to glance at her.

Her curvy and meaty figure was always a sight to behold for him. She stood rather confidently after stepping inside, not bothering to cover her breasts or womanhood, whose trimmed and meat pubic hair he could see.

She walked over to stand beside him before removing the towel from her shoulder and dipping it into the water. "I already took a bath so I'll just massage you from here, you can step inside dear."

Don was a bit disappointed to here that she wouldn't be joining him inside the tub but he didn't make any argument to try and convince her.

He stepped into the tub and almost immediately she soaked the towel and began to massage his muscles, starting from his legs.

As she concentrated on her task, Don gazed down at her, or rather her breasts. He watched how they bounced and jiggled with nearly every move she made.

He could remember how soft and full they felt when he was thrusting his cock between them.

Thinking about that, his cock began to harden there and then, slowly rising up as Samantha made her way up his legs.

She didn't notice at first until she began to do his thighs and glanced up to ask how it felt, only to choke on her words as she caught sight of Don's massive member hardening just a few inches away from her face.

'Oh my,'

she thought, unable to stop herself from widening her eyes a little.

'When did it get like this?'

She subconsciously gulped while looking straight at it as the images of their last session in the bathroom replayed in her mind.

'Goodness, it's throbbing… he must be so uncomfortable right now.'

Even with those images in her mind, Samantha's first and foremost concern was Don's wellbeing.

She put aside her surprise at the sight of his cock and asked gently, "Oh honey, are you having trouble with uhm… this?"

Samantha tried to come across as gentle and understanding so as not to make Don feel uncomfortable with the topic being brought up.

To her surprise, Don answered without hesitation. "Yeah, sorry about that. Between the massage and how relaxed you make me, my body just reacts on its own."

"Oh, sweetie…" Samantha felt touched, as his words basically said he was like this because he felt comfortable around her.

He acted this way so they could now see such an interaction between themselves as casual. This would allow for easier intimacy in regards to this while likely opening up options for more.

"Uhm, if it still doesn't go down on its own after the massage, do you mind helping me with it?" Don asked with a bit of uncertainty in his voice, trying to sound casual about it.

By wording it this way, he was showing that he wasn't too eager to have Samantha help him, but also not against her doing so if it couldn't be helped.

This made it seem like he was being genuine and Samantha didn't doubt his words in the least. In fact, she wanted to help him there and then. "Are you sure sweetie? It's not a problem to take care of it now."

Don was pleasantly surprised to hear her say this but he still didn't take the bait. He already knew he'd be still turned on by the end of the massage and likely fully erect too so it was worth delaying.

"I know Mom, but… if you help me now then continue the massage, it might get hard again," Don explained, sounding a bit resigned.

Samantha nodded in understanding as that was indeed a good point. From her limited understanding of this situation between them, Don got aroused when comfortable and stimulated by her.

It was understandable so she didn't argue. "Alright, sweetie, let's finish up then." Not wanting to make things awkward for him, Samantha carried on with the massage.

As she went about it, she would occasionally glance at Don's cock to see if it was returning to normal but each time she looked it seemed even bigger and more erect than before.

By the time she was done, pressing the soaked towel against his shoulders, his cock was fully erect and the was even pressed against her tummy.

"All done sweetie…" she muttered before pulling away and looking down at his member, whose warmth she could still feel on her tummy, along with the subtle slimeyness of his precum.

'He's gotten even bigger. I can't remember if it was this big last time. Goodness, could it be growing? Maybe I should take him to a doctor-.'

Once again Samantha's thoughts began to trail but Don quickly broke her from her daze before she could veer off too deeply.

"Mom?" He called out in a low tone, causing her to snap her head up and meet his gaze. "Hm? Oh yes, honey?"

"Mind giving me a hand now?"