The golden rays of the late afternoon sun stretched lazily across the marble courtyard as Satoshi stood at the grand entrance of his mansion. The tall wooden doors loomed behind him, polished so well they reflected the figures approaching. Nobita, Doraemon, and a gracefully smiling woman—Nobita's mother—walked toward him, with Satoshi's grandmother by his side to greet them.
"Welcome, welcome," Satoshi said warmly, bowing slightly. His voice carried the confidence of someone used to being a good host.
His grandmother, who always enjoyed a bit of company, clasped Nobita's mother's hands as if they were old friends. "It's been far too long. Come in, dear. We'll have tea in just a moment."
Inside, the grand hallway was a blend of modern elegance and homely warmth. While the two women disappeared into the sitting room, already discussing neighbors, grocery prices, and the occasional local gossip, Satoshi motioned for Nobita and Doraemon to follow him upstairs.
The second floor opened into a long hallway lined with rooms, each with sleek wooden doors and nameplates in neat lettering. Satoshi stopped at the largest one—his personal gaming paradise.
The room was massive. One wall was dominated by a wide-screen setup, shelves of neatly stacked game boxes, and controllers that looked straight out of the future. In the center of it all sat a brand-new action game console, its glossy casing practically begging to be touched.
Nobita's eyes widened instantly, and his jaw almost dropped. The feeling was… envy mixed with awe. "You have this? It's not even out in stores yet!" he exclaimed, almost pouting.
Satoshi smirked slightly. "Noticed, did you?"
Doraemon chuckled from the corner, but it was obvious Nobita couldn't take his eyes off the game. His hands twitched as if holding an invisible controller.
"You want to try it?" Satoshi asked casually.
Nobita's head snapped toward him. "Can I?!" His excitement was so raw it practically lit up the room.
Satoshi leaned back in his chair. "Sure. But… only if you agree to one thing."
Nobita blinked. "What?"
"In the future," Satoshi said with a knowing grin, "I'll ask you for one favor. Anything—within reason—and you'll have to do it. No backing out."
Nobita hesitated for half a second, then nodded so fast it was almost comedic. "Deal!"
"Alright then," Satoshi said, handing him the controller. "Let's play."
The next hour was filled with rapid button presses, shouts of victory, and groans of defeat. Satoshi, unsurprisingly, was unbeatable. Doraemon tried his best, Nobita even tried teaming up with him, but Satoshi's reflexes and strategy crushed them every round.
Just when Nobita was preparing to demand a rematch, a familiar voice echoed from downstairs. "Dinner is ready!" Nobita's mom called.
Reluctantly, they set the controllers aside and made their way to the grand dining hall. The long polished table was set with delicate plates, steaming bowls, and a fragrant aroma that filled the air.
Before eating, everyone joined their hands and bowed their heads for a brief prayer, the room momentarily quiet except for the crackling sound of the fireplace. Then conversation and laughter returned as they dug in.
After dinner, Satoshi led Nobita and Doraemon to their guest room upstairs. It was on the third floor, across from Satoshi's own personal big bathroom , with plush beds and warm lighting.
Finally, he turned to Nobita's mother. "Your room is right next to mine," he said politely, gesturing down the hall. She nodded,And then he spoke again " I will pay you a visit after all of them sleep ."
She had blush in her face and walked away with nervousness .
After an hour ,
Satoshi woke up and went to third floor to check wheather Nobita and doraemon were sleeping or not .
When he reached and opened door , he saw both were sleeping like they had been working for days .
Seeing this he got excited and went directly to Nobita's mom room , as soon he reached their and opened the door he saw - heaven
Nobita's mom was wearing a pure black satin nighty , everything was practically visible to him - her large juicy lemons , her wet cat begging for attention.
When he saw this , his 8 inch little brother got so hard that he was about to explode.
Nobita's mom pov
She always felt that Satoshi was practically earning for her , Nobita and doraemon and she has been not doing much for him .
Then she decided to become an excellent wife for him , she went to mall and bought this specially for him and was nervous wheather he would like it or not but seeing his little brother's reaction she understood and crawl her way to him and pulled his pajama down and then his little brother which was getting tight in pajama stood up like hard wood.
She firstly used her tongue which was full of saliva to lick his little brother sending electric shook to both of them which made him clench his hands .
Seeing this , started licking it delicately like an ice cream and simultaneously caressing his balls .
Satoshi's pov
When he saw his women crawl like that pulled his pajama without his permission, he understood that she trying to return the favour making him feel more admiration to her .
As she was licking it , it was becoming harder for me to control my moans.
Then he stopped forcing himself and started moaning .
The night had only just begun, but already the mansion felt alive with the sound of love .
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