Chapter 289: What Is That Weird Sensation?!

Fauna lay face-down on the massage table, eyes closed, a blissful smile curving her lips as she sank deeper into the cushions.

Today had been nothing short of magical.

She had spent the entire day with Mika—her Mika—helping deliver a baby together, introducing him to her disciples, saving countless lives in the blizzard, and even supporting Anya through her exhaustion.

So many wonderful things had happened in one single day.

And now, to top it all off, she was getting the most heavenly massage from her son’s strong, capable hands.

It really was the best day ever.

Was it her birthday? Some special occasion she’d forgotten?

Whatever it was, she felt like the luckiest mother in the world.

She now waited patiently for Mika’s warm palms to return to her back, already anticipating that delicious pressure easing away the last of her tension.

Just then, Mika’s voice came.

"Sorry for that, Fauna, I was just checking something on my phone."

He said innocently, and told her to relax once again.

Hearing this, she got excited. As she lay with her eyes closed, she anticipated that warm, knowing touch that usually made her feel like she was going to melt into the table.

But then, suddenly, when she felt his hands touch her back again—an entirely different sensation coursed through her body.

Bzzz!

It felt as if a powerful jolt of electricity had spread instantly through her back, down her spine, and through every single bone, making her entire body tremble.

It wasn’t painful, but it was profoundly intense, making her gasp sharply. Her toes quivered, her hands shook, and her eyes went wide.

She instantly jumped up from the massage position, twisting to look back at Mika as if she had seen a ghost.

"W-What was that, Mika? What was that feeling just now?" She asked, her voice breathless and frantic. "It felt like I almost got shocked or something! Or rather than shocked, it felt as if my entire body was vibrating for a moment!"

But Mika only put on his most innocent expression.

"I have no clue, Fauna. I did the exact same thing as before. Maybe you are just imagining it?"

"No, no, I definitely felt it!" She shook her head frantically. "Some weird sensation! I don’t know what it was, but it just made me jerk up like this!"

She paused, thinking hard, then grasped onto a plausible explanation.

"Maybe it’s because you had been massaging my body for so long that my muscles are much more sensitive now, and that’s why they are so responsive to your touch?"

"Maybe that’s why I’m feeling that right now?"

Fauna stared at him, seeking confirmation and Mika quickly nodded, seeing that she was giving an excuse herself.

"Yeah, yeah, that should be it. Maybe it’s just that your muscles are fully relaxed now."

Relieved by the explanation, Fauna went back into the position she was in before, thinking it was a one-time coincidence that wouldn’t happen again.

But once again, the moment Mika touched her back, she felt that strange, vibrating sensation.

Bzzz!

This time, however, she didn’t jump up.

Mika had already looked at her strangely once, and she was sure that if she complained again, he would stop the heavenly massage.

She held back, forcing herself to remain calm and still.

But as Mika’s hands moved against her back, the intensity of the sensation gradually increased. It felt as if her entire body was vibrating and humming simultaneously.

It wasn’t pain.

It was something else.

Like electricity coursing through every nerve, making her skin hypersensitive, her muscles quiver, her heart race.

She held perfectly still, face burning, praying Mika hadn’t noticed, while his hands moved higher, thumbs pressing along her spine.

Another pulse.

This time she couldn’t quite swallow the soft whimper that slipped out.

"Mmm!~"

Her face was scarlet now, buried in the cushion.

The sensation was building, intensifying with every stroke of his fingers. It felt like her entire body was awakening, blood rushing hotter, faster, pooling in places she absolutely did not want to acknowledge while her son was touching her.

"Ahhh—!" She clamped down on another sound, disguising it as a sigh of relaxation.

"Everything okay, Fauna?" Mika asked even though he already knew what was happening. "You’re breathing kind of fast."

"I-I’m fine!" She squeaked, voice embarrassingly high. "Just...really relaxing! Feels good! Keep going!"

She squeezed her eyes shut tighter, mortified but unable to bring herself to stop him.

Because beneath the shock and the embarrassment...

...it felt incredible.

Every press of his fingers sent sparks dancing across her skin, sinking deeper, warming her from the inside out.

Her muscles melted, yes—but something else was awakening too, something she hadn’t felt in years.

She knew this sensation—vaguely, from long ago—but she couldn’t place when or why.

It felt good, really good, but in a strange, forbidden way that made her stomach flutter with something she didn’t want to name.

Just then, Mika’s voice came again.

"I’m done massaging softly, so I’m going to go much more deeper right now." He said. "You’re going to have to take off your clothes."

Fauna’s heart skipped.

Normally, she wouldn’t have minded.

Changing in front of him, being in underwear—it was nothing.

He was her son. She’d bathed him, dressed him, held him when he cried. Modesty wasn’t an issue.

But right now, with that strange heat still simmering under her skin, panic flared.

"W-Wait, Mika—" She started, voice trembling slightly.

But he was already moving.

His hands slipped under the waistband of her silky shorts, tugging them down. The fabric slid over her hips, down her thighs, revealing dark blue lace panties that hugged her perky, bouncy ass.

Fauna yelped, trying to twist, but he was too quick. Her top came next—somehow, even with her lying down, he maneuvered it off effortlessly, like he’d undressed women a thousand times.

Now she lay in nothing but her bra and panties, back exposed, ass slightly arched from the position, the curve of her heavy breasts visible from the sides as they pressed into the table.

Fauna’s face burned.

But Mika didn’t pause to admire the sight. His hands returned to her shoulders, fingers digging in.

The sensation hit her like a lightning bolt.

A deep, throbbing warmth spread from his touch, sinking into her muscles, her bones, her blood.

Her skin prickled, every press of his fingers sending waves of pleasure radiating outward.

Her breath hitched. Her toes curled. A soft, involuntary whimper escaped her lips.

"Munyaa!~"

She gripped the table, white, fighting the urge to arch into his hands.

Then his voice again, slightly concerned.

"Fauna? You’re trembling all over. Are you alright? You’re shaking pretty hard."

Fauna panicked. She couldn’t let him know—not this feeling, not the way her body was reacting.

It was wrong. Even though she didn’t know why.

It would make everything awkward between them.

She forced a smile, glancing back at him over her shoulder.

"N-No, it’s alright, Mika! Really! I’m completely fine!"

Her voice was a little too high, a little too bright.

"It’s just...all the relief, you know? My muscles are finally relaxing, so my body’s trembling from that. I’m feeling really good, promise!"

Mika’s hand gently touched her forehead, then her cheek.

"You’re really flushed as well." He said, frowning. "And sweating. Are you sure you don’t have a fever?"

"We were in a cold place—maybe you caught something. We should stop. I can bring dinner to your bed instead."

"No!" Fauna blurted, grabbing his wrist before he could pull away. "Please, Mika, I’m fine! Really! The one thing I want right now is for you to keep going. Please don’t stop."

Mika hesitated, searching her face. She looked up at him with wide, pleading eyes, her cheeks red, breath coming in shallow little pants.

"Okay...if you’re sure."

He sighed before he began to massage her thighs this time.

"Hyaa!~"

Instinctively, Fauna arched her back, sticking her butt out toward him.

Mika gently pushed her back down, but even when he pushed her down, she could feel the electrifying sensation coursing through her butt.

She had to grit her teeth as she struggled to hold back the intensifying tremors.

"You’re squirming around like a fish right now that’s out of water, Fauna." Mika complained. "You need to stay in one place."

"I’m sorry, I’m sorry!" She apologized in a fluster, grasping for an excuse. "It’s just that you’re hitting where all my body cramps are right now."

She kept up the lie.

"T-That’s why my body is acting like this. Please, just adjust with it, push me down, and continue what you’re doing."

Mika obeyed. He grabbed onto her butt cheek, which instantly sent another intense, electric sensation through her, and pushed it down firmly.

He then began kneading her thighs with focused intent, while Fauna, lying on the table, was fighting an invisible, internal battle with herself—a battle she still didn’t understand the purpose of, only that she was desperate not to lose.