A commission from one of my awesome Patrons. Standard disclaimer applies: this story contains graphic depictions of erotic scenarios, so act accordingly! All characters are over eighteen, all situations are entirely fictional, and any resemblance to any real-life individuals or situations is entirely coincidental. Copyright Fidget, 2026. All rights reserved. Enjoy!
Perfect Girfriend Juice
by Fidget
Chapter 9: Jukujo
Part 1
Alex was a moderately successful professional gamer and streamer in his early 20s. He had just graduated with a CompSci degree that he currently had no plans to use, and he still lived at home "because it was just easier".
His parents were a bit worried about his health since he spent all of his time in his room gaming and streaming on his computer, but he made enough money to support himself, and while they wished he'd at least move into a place of his own, they saw him so seldom that it was almost like he already had.
Even so, Alex wasn't able to drive, and he left his room so infrequently that when his parents decided to go out of town for a few weeks, they called one of their neighbors to come over and check on Alex every few days, even if only to make sure the house still had food in it and Alex was remembering to eat.
The neighbor in question, Diana, was forty-six years old and a widow. She was also quite well-off, having owned a couple of car dealerships that she ran with her late husband before he had passed suddenly a few years before. She was in the process of selling their large house and moving into a smaller place, and had mostly delegated the running of her dealerships to her managers, which left her with a lot of free time that she had planned to use to get herself back out into the dating market.
Diana was still quite an attractive woman, with that stereotypically curvy hourglass figure that got horny young men in their 20s all hot and bothered, and with the way she was taking care of herself now that she was single again, wearing makeup and clothing to accentuate her busty figure, she was still getting plenty of looks from the men of the neighborhood. Diana's MILF body was ready and begging for action, and Diana knew it.
In fact, Alex's father made sure to flirt with her just a bit when he asked her to come over and look after Alex. Diana was wearing a top with a high neckline, giving the appearance of propriety, but the top was tight in all of the right places, and ensured that attention was drawn directly down to her jiggly breasts and the tasteful hint of nipple visible through her bra.
Alex's father glanced casually down at her mounds for a few seconds, letting Diana know his appreciation for what she was showing him, and Diana gave him a subtle wink when his gaze finally rose to her face to let him know that she welcomed the attention.
As it turned out, Diana was more than happy to stop in once every few days to check in on Alex, and so his father took a few final seconds appreciating the MILF's desirable curves before heading back across the yard to tell his wife that they were good to go now that their antisocial son wasn't likely to go hungry.
So, a few days later, Diana made her way over and let herself in. The house appeared to be in order, so she climbed the stairs up to Alex's room and gently knocked a few times on his door before turning the knob and entering.
Alex hadn't even noticed her; he was still fully engaged with the video game he was playing on his streaming setup. Diana took a second to glance around the room, midly disapproving of what she saw there. For one thing, Alex's room was quite messy. Not disgusting, as she knew some boys' rooms could get, but generally untidy, with clothes and a few plates and empty cans strewn about.
There were also multiple shelves crammed into the room, all of which were packed full of video games and boxed sets of what looked to be tv shows and softcover books with cartoon characters on them, as well as expensive-looking figurines of robots and scantily-clad cartoon women with unrealistically curvy figures.
Alex should try getting a real woman, with real curves, she thought to herself, remembering fondly how his father had looked at her body a few days before.
Diana had heard that Alex made decent money for what he did, but she couldn't help but feel that he was wasting his time and his money on all of these videos games and toys.
She'd been there for multiple minutes at this point, silently judging the young man's room and the life choices they represented, before thinking that she should at least let Alex know that she was there.
"Excuse me? Alex?" Diana asked as she walked over toward him and bent down beside him. She noticed some hand lotion and tissues beside his keyboard. Well, at least he's properly moisturizing, she thought to herself.
Alex finally glanced over at her, and his eyes fixated on the large breasts that were only a few feet from his face. He stared at them in open lust for a few seconds before refocusing his attention on the game in front of him.
Well that was awfully forward of him, Diana thought to herself. His father had had the decency to act somewhat casual about his glances, and had at least engaged her in conversation afterward. Still, there was something about the horny, uninhibited leering of a younger man that Diana found undeniably hot, and she felt a shiver of arousal pass through her curvy body. He was too young for her, of course, and couldn't be less her type, but there was nothing wrong with a woman enjoying a little harmless attention from a younger man.
"Alex? Your parents asked me to come check on you every once in a while." Alex mumbled "yeah" and gave a brief nod to acknowledge that he was aware that she would be coming, so she continued. "I'm going to take a few of these plates, and I'll be back in a few days. Make sure to remember to eat, and please give me a call if you need anything."
Another brief nod, and then Alex was once again fully focused on the game as though Diana weren't even there. She sighed, gathered a few of the scattered plates, and turned away, unaware that Alex had been streaming the entire time, and that his chat was currently full of donations with odd phrases like "step on me mommy!" and "BOOBA!"
She placed the plates in the dishwasher and started the cycle, all the while thinking about how strange the younger generation was, and about how horny the young man's expression had been as he had stared at her breasts.
A few minutes after the busty MILF had left, Alex ended his stream, unzipped his pants, and grabbed his lotion. He stroked his hard cock and thought about his older neighbor's big tits until he spurted a thick load into a tissue, dropped it in the wastebasket under his desk, and got back to streaming.
Diana came over again a few days later, just as she'd promised. It was a scorcher of a hot summer day, and so she had worn a top with some cleavage. She knew that it would likely catch the horny young man's attention, but she told herself that wasn't why she'd worn it, and tried to ignore the tingle in her body as she mounted the steps to the odd young man's room once again.
The room was much as she'd left it, with maybe a few more clothes strewn about, and a new stack of plates beside his computer chair. She moved over beside Alex once more and bent over, and suddenly the young man found himself unexpectedly faced with two large mounds of freckly breastflesh once again. His chat went crazy, but of course Diana had no idea.
"Hi Alex, it's me again," Diana said, basking a bit in the hormonal young man's powerful sexual attraction to her chest. "I'm going to clear out some of these plates again. It's awfully hot though - do you know if your parents have anything in the fridge they wouldn't mind me having?"
Alex thought for a moment, then spoke to his camera. "Hey chat, I think I'm gonna go offline for a bit. Back in an hour or so."
He turned back around to Diana. "I think I have a a can of juice or somethin' I got from one of my friends in the back of my fridge here if you want it." He pointed at the minifridge beside his desk, and then refocused his attention on his computer, where he switched over to an aim trainer while his curvy neighbor was in his room.
Diana bent over still further to open the minifridge. She could tell that the young man's eyes were darting over to look at her dangling breasts and curvy hips while she rummaged through the fridge, but she decided to just enjoy it and go with the tingly feeling she got from his attention. It was clear that the awkward young man was harmless, so what was the harm in letting him (and her) enjoy things for a bit.
After moving aside a variety of brightly colored energy drinks, Diana finally found another gaudy can in the back that said "Juice", pulled it out, and popped the tab. She had taken a long swig of the cold liquid before the odd taste finally hit her palate and she recoiled from the can. This clearly wasn't juice - it was like her mouth was full of tangy bubblegum.
"Perfect Girlfriend Juice", she read on the label. She was just getting indignant about false advertising when she suddenly felt a wave of dizziness pass through her curvy body. A second later it was gone, but that just left her feeling more uncomfortable. Something was wrong, but she couldn't put her finger on what it was.
By this point Alex had refocused his attention on his aim trainer, but Diana found herself wishing that he'd look at her body again. It was clear that the boy liked her - she felt an uncharacteristic inclination to giggle at that admission - and for some reason all of a sudden it seemed like she was starting to like him too. Way more that she had expected to or wanted to. Sure she had enjoyed feeling tingly at the young man's clear attraction to her, but now she was starting to feel all fluttery, the way she felt when she let her dates take her home, explore her soft curves, and pump their cocks into her lonely, horny MILF pussy.
Was that what she wanted? Was that what Alex wanted? Suddenly, Diana needed to know.
"Hey, um, Alex?" He showed no signs of hearing her, but a sudden, burning need inside Diana drove her forward nonetheless.
"Alex, um, this might be a strange question, but, uh, what would you say your Perfect Girlfriend would be like?"
This time Alex seemed to have registered the question, but his attention was still fully on the game. "Uhhhh," he began. "I guess I, um - come on! - she'd uh, take care of things for me, y'know? And uh - shit! - she'd probably, um, like the stuff I like, I guess." There were other characteristics Alex had in mind for his perfect girlfriend as well, of course, mostly physical ones, but even as distracted by the game as he was, he knew better than to actually admit them to his busty older next-door neighbor.
His distracted mumblings were more than enough for Diana, though. Still reeling from the fresh effects of Perfect Girlfriend Juice, she suddenly found herself with an irresistible desire to take care of things for the cute young man, who was just getting cuter and, dare she say it, sexier, in her eyes by the second.
She glanced around the room again, and all of a sudden the mess seemed to her like an opportunity, something she could "take care of", and the one thing she was sure of at the moment in her Juice-addled state was that she wanted to take care of things for Alex. Well, that and the fact that she was finding herself growing intensely curious about the young man's strange interests.
So, as she began tidying, feeling her chest glow with pleasure and satisfaction at taking care of things, she found herself staring at all of the odd games and books and figurines lining the young man's shelves. As messy as the room was, these objects were all carefully placed; clearly they were things Alex liked, and that increasingly meant that they were things that Diana wanted to like as well.
She noticed that a lot of the figurines were of large-breasted women, many of them with white hair. Did that mean Alex liked older women with big breasts? Their cartoon features were smooth, though, with no visible wrinkles, so she couldn't be sure of their age. Still, Diana felt that curiosity growing within her again at the thought that these women might be something close to Alex's Perfect Girlfriend, and she soon found herself asking anyway.
"Alex, do you like older women who look like these dolls?"
"Uh-huh," Alex mumbled, still clearly not paying attention to her, but that seemed to be enough to satisfy Diana's burning curiosity anyway. He owned these things, after all, so it made sense that he would like them. All of a sudden Diana felt an unexpected pressure growing within her, and then to her surprise her already strikingly large breasts somehow began to grow even larger.
Diana knew that she should be worried about unexpected breast growth like this, but at the moment all she could think was, Ooh, Alex will love these!
She watched and waited as they continued to grow: larger, plumper, and yet also somehow perkier, hanging high off her chest for how heavy they were, just like the figurines of the busty, mature women she had been looking at. Her bra finally lost the battle and snapped, leaving her swollen tits pressed tight against the soft, stretchy fabric of her top.
This is all very strange, Diana thought to herself as her complexion cleared. Her crow's feet and worry lines softened, leaving her looking softer and sexier than she had in years.
She caught sight of her reflection in a mirror on the back of Alex's door. She still looked her age, both in face and figure, but in a way that felt like she had just walked out of a horny teenager's mommy fantasy. Her breasts were huge now, and her thick, stiff nipples were practically poking holes through her top. She looked like a character in a comic book. Or in one of Alex's cartoons, she thought happily to herself.
Well, if Alex liked it, that was enough for her. Diana got back to taking care of the tidying for Alex, getting used to moving around with her new, larger proportions in the process, and before long the room was cleared of the mess that had built up over the past few months since Alex had gotten home from college. Now that she'd finished her first self-appointed task, Diana wondered what other things she could take care of for Alex, and remembered that his parents thought he wasn't eating enough.
So, she brought a load of Alex's laundry downstairs to start washing it, and then she made him a sandwich with the food his parents had left in the fridge. Along the way she tossed out her broken bra, realizing that she no longer seemed to need the support after whatever had happened to her chest. Her new breasts bulged out from her frame, unnaturally high and protruding even for their size, and it seemed that at this point the only reason she'd ever need to wear a bra again was propriety, as her thick nipples were clearly visible through the fabric and were guaranteed to draw male attention. If only Alex's dad could see me now! Diana chuckled to herself, but then she realized that it was actually Alex, only in his early twenties, that she wanted ogling her, rather than his much more age-appropriate father.
She skipped back upstairs to bring Alex his sandwich, full of fluttery affection and arousal for the reclusive young man, and her new bust jiggled far more than she remembered with each bouncy step.
"Hey, Alex, I took care of lunch for you."
He turned to look at the sandwich and mumbled "thanks", but then he saw Diana's enormous new cleavage out of the corner of his eye and did a double-take.
Smiling at the way the horny young man's blood ran hot as he stared at her, Diana bent over, picked up the sandwich, and held it up to his mouth. "Here, let me take care of that for you, handsome."
Alex absently took a bite as he stared at the bulging high-beams pointed directly at his horny young face. His breath began to grow heavy as his attention focused on her pointy nipples, and this time Diana's thick thighs actively squirmed at the attention. After a few seconds of this pleasant interaction, however, a more important consideration overrode her arousal.
"Now that I've got your attention," she chuckled as his eyes never left her bouncing tits, "tell me about all of these books and cartoons you have here."
"They're called manga and anime, and they're not cartoons. They're art."
"Oh," Diana said, internalizing these new facts and the unfamiliar words that went with them. "Which are your favorites?"
Her cute young crush was still openly staring into her bulging cleavage, taking intermittent bites of sandwich as he responded. He told her a few of his favorites, his eyes never making it above her collarbones as he spoke, and despite how foreign the names sounded to her, Diana felt them sink deeply into her mind nonetheless.
Even talking about anime and manga with his curvy older neighbor wasn't enough to hold Alex's attention forever, however, and soon Diana could tell that the young man wanted to get back to his video games. I'll have to remember to find out about those too! she thought to herself, still full of that visceral curiosity to learn about the things Alex liked after what he had told her about his Perfect Girfriend.
"Ok, I'll check back in with you tomorrow," she said, unable to go any longer than that without seeing her sexy young neighbor again.
"Mmm," he responded noncommittally, and Diana let herself out. Once he was sure she was gone, Alex got himself another squirt of lotion and took care of his raging boner again, this time imagining his MILF neighbor (who suddenly seemed way bustier than he remembered, somehow) in a revealing waifu costume between his knees, bobbing up and down on his cock. It wasn't long before he groaned and blew another satisfying load into his tissues before getting back to his game.
Diana, meanwhile, had gone home and immediately gotten to work. She looked up the weird names of the anime and manga, and discovered that the foreign-sounding words were mostly Japanese. Fifteen minutes later she had paid what to her seemed like an exorbitant amount of money to gain access to the anime and digital versions of the manga, but she had more than enough money, and even if she hadn't nothing would have stopped her from immersing herself in the things that her cute little Alex liked so much.
She immediately began watching one of his favorite series, and it was like nothing she'd ever seen before. The characters and themes were surprisingly complex, much more than she'd anticipated, but the tropes, animation styles, and general construction of the medium were so far outside of her experience that, even as enraptured with it as she already was, she still frequently found herself getting overwhelmed and lost.
She also hadn't anticipated how blatantly sexual the cartoons (anime she mentally corrected herself) could be, especially in the proportions of the female characters and the suggestive angles many of the scenes were drawn from. This contrasted sharply with how incredibly repressed and embarrassed by sex most of the characters seemed to be, leaving Diana with a sensation of mild whiplash until she had seen enough episodes to become somewhat comfortable with the contradiction.
The main exception to this seemed to be the older characters, both men and women, and Diana soon felt herself identifying with the bustier older women who openly flaunted their sexuality, reveling in the effect it had on the uncomfortably horny younger men around them.
In the end Diana eventually came to enjoy this oddly paradoxical lewdness, mostly because her desire to familiarize herself with these new media was so strongly colored by her own growing sexual attraction toward Alex. In fact, she soon found herself absentmindedly groping her unfamiliarly heavy breasts to these on-screen titillations, and squirming in her seat as wet heat began to rise inside her.
After a few hours of anime Diana switched to manga for the first time, and was immediately confused as the interactions between the characters seemed to make no logical sense. She was halfway through the first volume before she realized that the pages were laid out backwards. She went back and started over, this time reading from the top right instead of the top left, and suddenly everything made a lot more sense.
Manga was very similar to anime, it turned out. The main difference seemed to be that one was like a comic book and the other was like a cartoon.
Diana spent the rest of that night devouring as much of Alex's favorite anime and manga as she could, looking up unfamiliar terminology and confusing tropes and cultural references as she came across them. At first it was out of a feeling of irresistible obligation based on what Alex had said to her about his Perfect Girlfriend, but after a few hours Diana found herself genuinely enjoying it, and by the time the sun was peeking into the curvy mid-40s widow's windows the next morning, it was her own craving for more of these addicting new stories and characters that drove her onward.
Diana soon discovered that the oddly sexual moments and situations were becoming her favorites, and during an episode featuring a beach trip by the main cast (and which seemed to have nothing whatsoever to do with the main plot), Diana was surprised to find herself openly masturbating at the incredibly lewd sexual hijinks that the uninhibited older female character was getting up to on the screen. It occurrred to her that Alex might have done the same thing while watching this episode, imagining himself in the place of the cute young male protagonist the older woman was targeting, and the hand working squelchily between Diana's thick thighs picked up speed.
The next afternoon Diana made her way back over to Alex's place as soon as she felt it was appropriate. Her footsteps echoed in the empty house as she beelined back up the stairs to her young man's room, and then she felt relief for a desperation she hadn't yet recognized when her gaze finally fell on his messy hair and narrow shoulders once again. He was still sitting in his desk chair, facing away from her, just as he had been yesterday, and Diana sighed happily.
She quickly identified a few things that she could take care of for him, tidying the clothing and dirty dishes that had appeared on the floor after she had left the previous day, before going back downstairs to fold his laundry and prepare an afternoon snack.
Fifteen minutes later, meal in hand, she was back in Alex's room and ready to finally announce her presence.
She gently placed her hand on his shoulder to get his attention, her fingers tingling at this first touch with the young man she was so powerfully attracted to all of a sudden. Alex spun around in surprise, but then his eyes practically popped out of his head and his jaw dropped open at the sight of her curves. An image flashed through Diana's mind of animated blood suprting out of his nose and she giggled to herself, making her gravity-defying tits with their pointy nipples bounce in Alex's face in the process.
Alex had seemed to enjoy her showing off her breasts the day before, so Diana had chosen to forego a bra that day as well. She knew it wasn't proper to intentionally titillate a young man fully two decades her junior like this, especially when they were alone in his bedroom, but Alex clearly liked seeing the shapely curves of the even bigger tits she had somehow sprouted the day before, and Diana liked what Alex liked.
She had even given herself a cheeky wink in the mirror after perfecting her makeup that morning, admiring the way her perky nipples stood out on the huge mounds bulging out from her chest.
Her MILF sex appeal was doubly helped by the fact that, without realizing it, Diana had chosen a wraparound gray top and light green jacket combo that made her look strikingly like one of the busty ninja figurines on Alex's shelf in addition to enhancing her enormous cleavage. And her larger assets meant that the top rode up her curvy torso, showing off the smooth, soft skin of her midriff as well.
Completing the picture was the way that Diana had woken up feeling strangely limber and energetic that morning for a forty-six-year-old, and the way her enormous boobs were somehow even more bouncy than they had been the day before, almost as though she had somehow absorbed some of the unrealistic physics of the anime women's impossible figures.
And all of this seemed practically designed to appeal to the strange, stay-at-home neighbor kid whom Diana suddenly couldn't get out of her head for some reason.
Well, either way, Diana looked good that afternoon and she knew it, and the cumulative effect all of this had on Alex's horny young mind was striking.
Diana reveled in Alex's open stare as she once again bent over to hand-feed him his sandwich, completely unaware that he was currently streaming his gameplay, complete with face-cam. Alex blankly ate the first bite, staring deep into the cavernous abyss of his older neighbor's glorious cleavage, before realizing that those magnificent breasts were also prominently featured on his stream at the moment, along with the suggestive feeding session currently going on.
He spun around, typed "brb" in chat, and ended the stream, before turning back around to hungrily take in those prominent, erect nipples staring out at him again. Something about what Diana was wearing was triggering a formative sexual memory for the young man, and he felt himself growing uncomfortably hard in his pants as he stared at the gray wrap and green jacket cradling her enormous chest.
Diana basked in his horny gaze for a few seconds as he ate. Alex clearly liked her body, but he hadn't said anything about the sorts of sexual favors his Perfect Girlfriend might perform for him. She'd have to rectify that omission, but for the moment the information she did have took precedence, and she finally began asking him questions from her marathon anime and manga session the night before.
"Alex, why would people watch anime with subtitles if they don't speak Japanese?"
She was surprised at the strength of the reaction this question drew from the young man. "Because it's closer to the original Japanese dialogue! Only losers watch dubbed, because they dumb down all of the cultural references! Plus, the Japanese voices are always better."
"Oh." Diana made a mental note to go back and rewatch all of the anime she had watched the night before, so that she could get the full nuance of the original dialogue.
"Well, what about manga then?" she continued. "Do I need to read it in the original Japanese?" Her eyebrow furrowed a bit as she prepared to learn an entirely new foreign language for her cute little bishounen neighbor. She absent-mindedly crossed her arms under her breasts, just as she had seen many of the larger-busted anime characters doing the night before, and once again Alex's eyes popped as a wide valley of soft, creamy skin swelled out of her cleavage.
"Uhhhh, no," he mumbled, still enraptured by the older woman's tits even though he was incredibly confused about why she was asking him stuff like this. Was Diana actually reading manga? What on earth was up with his surprisingly sexy MILF neighbor anyway? Why did she all of a sudden give a shit about the stuff he liked? "Reading in translation is what everyone does anyway. Official translations are usually fine, but scanlations often get closer to the original Japanese."
Diana made a mental note to find out what a "scanlation" was before switching topics to video games, knowing that Alex would likely get bored soon and wanting to get as much info about his likes out of him as she could before he lost interest. She knew instinctively that part of "taking care of things" for Alex was making sure that he had the freedom and support to do what he wanted, when he wanted, and that meant enabling Alex to play his video games whenever and however he wanted to.
So, ten minutes later Diana had a rough grasp of the basics of video games, and had also squeezed in the tiniest bit of information about streaming and edited gaming content, which, she had learned, was how Alex made most of his money. She went back to tidying so that Alex could get back to playing.
As he started up his stream again, however, unbeknownst to Diana, Alex was inundated by donations and messages from his chat telling him how obvious it was that his milfy neighbor wanted him.
"She clearly wants to fuck you, dude!" "Holy shit, what a thirsty MILF! If she'd fed me a sandwich like that I would have jizzed on the spot!" "You're so lucky!"
Alex glanced back over at Diana, watching her thick thighs and ass as she bent over to straighten some of his figures on the bottom shelf and thinking about how strange the past few days had been.
Maybe Diana did want him? By this point it had become clear to Alex that he was getting ravenously horny for his curvy neighbor, but he didn't want to do anything that might jeopardize his cushy, rent-free situation with his parents. Still, with the way Diana was going out of her way to take care of things for him, far and above what his parents would have requested, it was clear that something was going on, and Alex was determined to find out what it was and turn it to his advantage.
That evening Diana knew that she still had a lot of catching up to do with anime and manga, but she instead decided to focus on gaming, streaming, and content creation instead, hoping that Alex would prefer that his Perfect Girlfriend had a more well-rounded understanding of his interests.
She soon found her way to the large streaming website that Alex used. The first thing she did was navigate to Alex's profile and subscribe to his account. He wasn't currently streaming, so instead she navigated to some of the other streamers Alex had mentioned, people who featured similar content to his own.
Immediately, however, Diana found herself overwhelmed by the experience. There was just so much information on the screen at one time - between all of the links on the website interface itself, as well as having to keep track of gameplay, chat, and the face of the person streaming, Diana was having a hard time getting anything meaningful out of the stream. It just seemed like a constant barrage of brightly-colored lights, and to someone who had spent as little time in the digital realm as Diana had, it was like learning to swim by getting dropped in the middle of the Atlantic Ocean.
But she persevered, focusing on each element, one at a time, for multiple minutes at a time, until she understood their function. Most of the links on the website itself just went to other streams, or advertisements, and so she soon learned to focus on the stream window unless she specifically wanted to find another streamer to watch.
In the stream itself, she first focused on the streamer's face, marveling at the way they effortlessly switched between focusing on the intense gameplay and interacting with their chat.
Once she had gotten used to the position and movements of the streamer's head, Diana switched her attention to the chat itself. She had thought that this would be the simplest part of the experience, but all of a sudden it was like she was having to learn a new language. She recognized very few of the words being used, and there were also a ton of tiny, barely-recognizable pictures and videos interspersed with the text, the meanings of which she had no chance of discerning.
Finally, Diana began trying to focus on the gameplay, though for the first hour she had very little idea what was going on on-screen. She had learned, in her brief conversation with Alex, that he was partial to "hero shooters" and "fighters", and as Diana bounced back and forth between the unfamiliar streamers (many of whom had somehow managed to make themselves look like anime characters) and even more unfamiliar games, she finally began to recognize from both genres a few of the busty female characters whose figurines graced Alex's shelves.
She made particular note of these characters, slowly learning the movements and mannerisms of the impossibly graceful, busty women as they jiggled while brutally beating and shooting each other on the screen. Just as she'd experienced with anime and manga, Diana felt herself coming to identify with these characters somehow, almost as though some small portion of their grace and power were being absorbed into her own incredibly curvy body. Well, whatever it was, all Diana knew was that she felt great all of a sudden.
As she learned some of the basic ins and outs of these fighting and shooting games, Diana also spent some time focusing on chat, slowly learning the confusing new vocabulary of this foreign medium. "Jiggle physics" was one notable example of novel terminology that stuck in the middle-aged widow's head, and as she finally made the connection between the words and the ways the female characters' outlandish, ultra-feminine assets jiggled on-screen, it seemed to Diana that her own large bosom suddenly began to feel more elastic as well, heaving and bouncing with a similar odd, slightly uncanny momentum as she moved.
Another thing she noticed was that, while there were still a lot of characters with abnormally large breasts, there were also a surprising number of female characters with exaggeratedly thick hips and thighs as well, especially in fighting games. Diana supposed that it made sense, since these characters primarily used their legs to attack, but even so the number of characters with "birthing hips" and "junk in the trunk" was striking nonetheless, and Diana took close note of these.
It also briefly occurred to her that the characters' revealing outfits were incredibly unrealistic for women engaged in combat, but she soon concluded that this was one place where it made sense for titillation to overrule realism. After all, with the way all of the males in chat were clearly enjoying the blatant sexuality of the characters, Diana reasonably concluded that Alex must as well, and she wanted all of her cute young man's needs taken care of. In fact, she spent a decent amount of her viewing time considering how she could titillate Alex in similar ways to the busty feminine characters moving around on-screen.
As she studied the characters to better emulate the careful design of their sexuality, Diana suddenly realized that there were in fact several noticeable similarities between the manga and anime she'd been exposed to last night, and the video games she was watching currently: from the art design, to the movements and animation, and even to the brief quips by the fighters themselves between and during matches. It was all just so fascinating to her - a whole new interconnected world that she was being introduced to, and all thanks to her wonderful Alex! - and so once again the curvy forty-six-year-old found herself staying up entirely too late as she devoured this newfound content.
Unlike watching anime or reading manga, however, Diana didn't seem to have a strong urge to actually play these games herself (unless Alex expressed an interest in playing them with her, of course), but she did develop a keen interest in watching other people play them, as well as immersing herself in the fascinating communities that grew up around them, and by the time she finally dragged herself to bed for a few hours' sleep, she couldn't wait to watch Alex play his favorites the next day.
When Diana got out of bed the next morning, she once again had the strange impression that her balance had changed during the night, and sure enough, her hips and thighs seemed to be taking up significantly more room than she remembered. She looked approvingly at the plump curves of her naked body in her full-length mirror; where she had previously been a MILF hottie with impossibly stacked tits and respectably thick thighs, Diana had now somehow become a fully-featured curvaceous bombshell goddess, with thick, curvy hips that perfectly complemented her massive, sexy tits.
She sashayed across the room to her closet, not even realizing that her hips were swaying noticeably as she did so, allowing her thighs to bounce from side to side almost hypnotically as her gait subconsciously emphasized the extreme feminine sexuality of her figure.
She left her house wearing a black undershirt underneath a skimpy white tank top, tight black pants that looked painted onto the thick thighs that she had somehow grown, and, for some reason, a pair of fingerless gloves that she had found in her closet. If she'd taken the time to think about it, Diana would have realized that she looked surprisingly similar to a busty brunette from an "RPG" that she had zoned out to toward the end of her marathon session the night before, recognizing that the character was another of the figures that Alex had on his shelf.
Alex was on the lookout for his sexy neighbor this time, but even so he almost fell out of his chair when a figure from his wet dreams let herself in to his lonely bedroom. In addition to her clothing, which immediately gave Alex a boner from hundreds of sessions tying those clothes to sexual pleasure, he noticed that, somehow, his sexy neighbor had become even more caked up than she had been the previous day.
As Alex stared at the thick, mouth-wateringly juicy thighs below Diana's hourglass waist, he quickly found himself getting hard again, especially with the way she was gliding around his room that day. Every movement seemed specifically designed to show off the MILF's mature body, from the way she swayed her thick hips with each step, to the way her huge tits jiggled in her tight white top as Diana swung them back and forth.
She bounced over to his chair and bent over him to see what game he was playing, resting an enormous breast on his shoulder as she did so. The presence of her big, soft tit on his angular body wasn't lost on either of them (or on Alex's chat, for that matter), and Diana hoped she wasn't being too obvious as she squeezed her thick thighs together around her tingly, leaking pussy.
Alex's pants were so tight he thought his cock might explode out of them.
"Ooh, I love this game!" Diana squealed over his shoulder as she watched Alex and his team flanking their opponents. "Wow, look at your viewers! I had no idea you were live to this many people!" She glanced over at his chat and began reading. "I just don't see how you can pay attention to so many people chatting with you like this - it's seriously impressive! Hey, what does 'BOOBA' mean?"
Alex didn't think his face could get any redder than it was at that moment, or his cock any harder. He tried to play it cool, rubbing his elbow against his straining cock to ease the pressure. The subtle movement wasn't missed by Diana, however, and she pressed her tit against him even harder.
"Yeah, it's pretty easy to talk to chat once you're used to it. 'BOOBA' means, um" - he colored again - "like, breasts, you know? Usually like fanservice in a game or whatever."
Diana had learned what "fanservice" meant, but with the way her enormous cleavage was framed in Alex's webcam, she had a suspicion that chat wasn't talking about the game. She hoped her nipples were visible enough through the two shirts she was wearing, but at least the tightness was giving her ladies perfect shape.
Alex continued. "I could talk to chat better if I had a better mic though. This one is a cheap one that I've had for a while, but I haven't spent the money on a good one yet."
"Oh!" Diana cried, and Alex spun around to face her, alarmed. He was staring directly at her tits. "Let me take care of that for you, hon," Diana demanded happily. She whipped out her phone and asked him which mic he wanted.
Alex went for broke and named a much more expensive setup than he needed, and without even questioning it Diana immediately bought it for him.
"It'll be here in two days! Thanks for letting me do that for you, Alex," she purred. His eyes still hadn't made it up to her face. "I like being able to take care of things for you like this." She cocked an eyebrow. "All sorts of things."
As happy as he was to get his new mic, the situation was quickly becoming a bit too intense for Alex, and he began feeling that familiar urge to withdraw, to disappear back into the safety of his video game until Diana left and he could jerk off to the mental image of his sexpot older neighbor privately.
As she watched Alex beginning to pull away, however, Diana crossed her arms under her massive "booba" and cocked a hip, adopting one of the authoritative, no-nonsense poses of the sexy older women from the anime she'd seen, and said, "Alex, pay attention!"
His eyes snapped back up to her tits, then bounced down to her cocked thigh, then back up to her tits.
"It's become clear to me that you need someone to take care of things for you properly," she continued seriously as she let him stare at her curvy body.
Alex's cock was instantly hard as a rock again at seeing an older woman who looked like a character straight out of his most frequent fantasies insist on taking charge for him like that.
"So?" she asked expectantly, raising an eyebrow and squeezing her arms tighter under her tits, and tightening Alex's pants even further in the process. "What else can I take care of for you?"
Alex managed not to glance down at the bulge his cock was making, even though he was sorely tempted to, and instead looked blankly around the room. "Umm... I suppose you could take care of dusting my figures. If, um, you want to."
Diana's frown immediately softened to an indulgent smile. "Ok, handsome. You get back to your streaming, and enjoy yourself. You deserve it."
Alex did so, more confused than ever, and Diana briefly left to find a dustrag.
In the process of finding it, Diana also discovered an old apron of Alex's mother's, and was unable to resist her urge to tie it on. One of the older women from a manga she'd read had put on a French maid outfit to flirt with the younger male protagonist, making him incredibly uncomfortable and horny in the process, and Diana was incredibly curious to see if the same trick would work for her.
The apron wasn't French, but it was tight around her relatively slim waist, emphasizing her wide hips and gargantuan breasts, and the intended effect was picked up on by Alex immediately once she returned to the room.
She gave him a brief curtsy, and began carefully cleaning the dozens of figurines carefully arranged on the shelves, and he stared at her figure for a few minutes before getting overwhelmed and turning back to his game.
As he played, however, Alex soon overcame this initial trepidation, and at the urging of his chat, he quickly became determined to make the most out of the strange situation that he had been presented with. If this was all just a big joke, he was going to find a way to turn the tables.
"Hey Diana?" He called out over his shoulder.
"Yes, dear?" She asked, and a second later a heavy breast jiggled into his line of sight. It occurred to Alex that his neighbor's huge boob seemed oddly elastic in its movements, almost as though Diana were a character from some sort of anime or video game. He shrugged it off, and just enjoyed the sight while he made his request.
"I'm running kinda low on energy drinks - could you go out and get me some? Also, grab me some lunch while you're out."
"Sure thing!" Diana beamed at him, happy to be able to take care of things for her cute little man, and disappeared.
While she was gone, Alex took stock of what he knew about this incredibly strange situation so far. For the past few visits, his MILF neighbor Diana had begun doing things for him, to the point of insisting that he tell her what things she could take care of, and in the process she had become incredibly flirty while also getting much curvier and generally sexier.
It was starting to seem that, for whatever reason, his sex bomb MILF neighbor was starting to act exactly like the older mommy girlfriend Alex had always fantasized about, taking care of all of his needs for him, even up to buying things for him, as well as strongly insinuating that she would be willing to satisfy him sexually as well if he asked her to.
Alex couldn't tell if Diana was being forced to do this, or if she just really got off on it for whatever reason, but whatever it was, Alex decided right then and there that he was going to ride this train all the way to the station, and that he'd get everything out of Diana that she was willing to give him.
She wanted to take care of him? Well, he'd let her.
Fifteen minutes later Diana was back with his food and energy drinks, and after handing them over, she immediately got back to work dusting his figurines.
Alex watched her thighs and ass in her tight black pants as she dusted, and for the first time he began to seriously consider whether he might actually be able to fuck his impossibly hot older neighbor. In any case, he wanted a better view of the goods, at the very least.
Well, here goes nothing. "Hey Diana!"
"Yes, handsome?" she asked with a wink, straightening up and cocking a hip for him.
"I, uh, I think the ones on the bottom shelf are probably the dirtiest. Could you bend over and make sure to get them extra clean for me?"
Diana kept her outward smile calm even as her fluttery stomach and tingly pussy were practically doing cartwheels at this latest request.
"Of course, Alex," she purred in a smooth, matronly voice, and without hesitation she pointed her ass toward him and bent over, squeezing her thighs together as she'd seen the thick older women in anime do.
The pose had the intended effect, and as she slowly cleaned the figurines on the bottom shelf, shifting her hips back and forth as she moved, Alex was treated to a perfect view of Diana's puffy labia showing clearly through her black tights, between what seemed like acres of thick, juicy thigh and ass. Diana felt a thrill run through her body as she wondered whether the lubrication she could feel squelching between her legs had left a damp spot on the crotch of her pants.
At the same time, Diana also made sure to orient her body so that her massive tits would be hanging full and heavy in his line of sight as well. All in all, Diana looked like a sex goddess that would make any red blooded man hard as a rock, and she loved imagining the look of pure sexual desire that she knew would be etched on Alex's face at that moment.
In addition to his incredibly thirsty expression, Alex had also begun gently stroking his cock through his pants, thinking that he was being discreet, but Diana could hear the quiet rustling sound of the fabric and knew exactly what the horny young man was doing. Even so, she stayed strictly focused on her task, sure that Alex would let her know what he needed from her when he was ready.
She didn't have to wait long. Now that Alex's cock was hard his powerful need to cum was beginning to make him take risks he normally wouldn't in the hope of getting his rocks off. In the end, he couldn't help going for broke. Alex was either going to get some, or he was going to get kicked out of the house for sure.
"Hey, Diana, I noticed that there are some stains on the underside of my computer desk here that you missed yesterday, would you mind getting those?" He backed his chair away from his desk to give Diana just enough room to squeeze past him.
"Of course, handsome." Her movements were confident and powerfully sexual, just like a thirsty anime MILF, as she got down on her knees between Alex's legs to look under the desk.
She wasn't sure what to expect, but just as Alex had said, there were long, thin, white stains on the underside, almost like...
Diana's eyes snapped open with realization and she spun back around, only to find that Alex's crotch was only a foot or so away from her face, on the edge of his computer chair, and that the bulge in the young man's pants was throbbing with a vengeance. She glanced up at his face and saw that he was staring at her tits again, as the angle gave him a perfect view of her smooth, round cleavage.
The Juice pulsed within her, and Diana felt her powerful sexual attraction toward Alex deepen even further. He had made it perfectly clear what he wanted her to take care of next, and she couldn't wait.
She stroked a hand along the inside of his thigh as she looked coyly up at him.
"Mmm, Alex, you naughty boy," she purred, cocking a playful eyebrow at the horny young man. "Did you find something else you need Mommy Diana to take care of for you?"
He nodded, his eyes wide. This was all too good to be true. His crotch visibly twitched through his pants.
Diana spotted the lotion on his desk once again, out of the corner of her eye, and figured that it was perfect for what she had in mind. As she squirted some onto her hand, however, she once again saw the tissues sitting beside them, and, along with the dried ropes on the underside of the desk, Diana finally put two and two together.
Her entire body lit up with arousal at the thought of Alex jerking himself off in his computer chair to busty anime MILFs on his screen, and as she finally unzipped her young bishounen for the first time, she felt herself growing noticeably moist herself.
Finally, Alex's thick cock popped out of his boxers, fully erect and clearly in need of being taken care of. It throbbed strongly against her fingers when she touched it for the first time, and when she wrapped her slick hand around it and began to stroke, Alex's eyes rolled back into his head and he moaned.
"That's my good boy," she purred.
Diana had given plenty of handjobs in her time, of course, particularly recently with how horny and active her dating life had been since her husband had died, but for some reason this time felt special, and she felt her jaw lowering into a sexy, open-mouthed pout as that hard cock slid along her slippery grip, its tip growing darker and more swollen each time it appeared between her forefinger and thumb.
She grinned up at Alex as she gently stroked him off, squeezing her arms under her tits to emphasize her cleavage, nestling her hands and his cock into the large valley between them. Diana considered pulling her top down, but with the way Alex was hungrily eyeing the low neckline practically engulfing his cock, she could tell that he was getting off more on the fantasy of seeing her tits than he would at actually seeing them.
Soon his slippery cock began to stiffen in her hand between her soft breasts, and his eyes widened. She smiled knowingly at the youthful naivete of that look: it was the look of a young man who had realized that he was going to cum in front of a woman and could no longer do anything to prevent it.
Diana leaned forward and gently took the tip of his cock between her plump, moist lips as her hand continued to slowly stroke, holding his shaft there while the young man moaned and lost control and began spurting his thick, tasty seed up into her mouth.
Diana's eyes, made large and liquid by perfect application of eyeliner and mascara, smiled up at Alex's panicked expression as he came. She swallowed multiple times as her hand milked his shaft and his balls continued to pump their contents out into her soft lips.
Finally the powerful jerks of his cock weakened, and then faded away entirely, but the curvy, unrealistically-proportioned, anime-flavored widow continued sitting there between Alex knees in front of his computer chair, gently sucking and licking as her cute little crush's eyes fluttered with the strength of his release and his cock began to deflate.
Once he was fully spent and finished, Diana deftly zipped him back up, stood up using the thick, surprisingly strong thighs that had sprouted the night before, and bent over to give Alex a tight, motherly hug, squeezing his face deep into the soft skin of her cleavage.
"It looks like my big handsome man needed that," she cooed in a soft maternal tone that wrapped around him like velvet. Alex's muffled moan vibrated her tits, making her nipples even stiffer against his cheeks.
"You will let me know if there's anything else I can take care of for you, won't you dear?" she asked, before getting back to work dusting as though nothing had happened.
The entire time, however, her puffy pussy was tingling fiercely under her tight black pants, and Diana knew that she had absolutely soaked herself. She felt a strong urge to stick a finger between her legs and pleasure herself to a nice, satisfying orgasm, but she wasn't sure if that was what Alex would want, and either way she needed to make sure she took care of everything he needed her to first.
Alex was streaming again behind her, but Diana would bet that his chat wouldn't be watching much of his gameplay with a curvy bombshell like her puttering around in the background, making sure to show off her body as much as possible to titillate Alex as she continued dusting. Diana didn't know it, but Alex's subscribers had tripled since the week before.
Once she was finally done cleaning, dusting, and straightening all of Alex's figurines, she pulled a chair up next to his and watched him, complimenting his gameplay and surprising him with the rudimentary game knowledge she'd gleaned the night before.
She squeezed her thighs together again as she read what chat was saying about her. Chat was clearly just as thirsty for her as Alex had been, which was incredibly flattering and boded well for what Alex thought about the whole experience, because in the end Diana knew that Alex was the only man for her.
She slid one hand down underneath the desk where the viewers couldn't see, rubbing the inside of Alex's thigh as she watched him play. He kept stealing glances at her enormous breasts where they were lightly pressed against his arm. Diana had never been happier, hornier, or more satisfied in her life than she was at that moment, with the taste of her younger man's cum still fresh on her tongue.
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