My stepson enjoyed masturbating every day. On this day, as usual, he was alone in his room when, at an unfortunate moment, his stepmother walked in. She awkwardly said, "Ah... you're a growing boy, I suppose. It's only natural. If you don't mind, I could help you out?" Her words, meant to ease the tension, instead ignited her stepson—a cherry boy with twisted desires—who then desperately begged her to give him sexual education. His lust was abnormally intense; even after ejaculation, his erection wouldn't subside, and he kept craving his stepmother's body. His obsession grew stronger each day, making their relationship increasingly complicated.