A year ago, I married into this household after unexpectedly receiving a confession from my much older boss—only for my husband to suddenly pass away from illness. Since then, I've been living alone with my stepson, Koji-kun, who's just two years younger than me. The distinct, musky scent unique to adolescent boys—strong, masculine, strangely thrilling—draws me in uncontrollably, making my vagina ache with desire. I can't suppress the urge to fill my womb with his young sperm. I realize how disgraceful and depraved I've become.