Mamuni, a 39-year-old Indian woman, was known in her apartment building for her busty figure and spiritual demeanor. She was a faithful wife to her husband, who owned a medical store, and a loving mother to their teenage daughter. Little did she know that her neighbor’s son, Sumeet, had developed an unhealthy obsession with her.

Sumeet, an 18-year-old virgin, had lived in the building for five years and had always been attracted to Mamuni’s curvy body and kind smile. He fantasized about her day and night, his mind filled with perverted thoughts of impregnating the married woman and watching her belly swell with his child. Sumeet had a pregnancy fetish, and he was determined to make his fantasies a reality.

One evening, as Mamuni was hanging her laundry on the balcony, Sumeet approached her, his eyes fixed on her ample cleavage. “Aunty, I have something important to discuss with you,” he said, his voice trembling slightly.

Mamuni turned to face him, a puzzled expression on her face. “What is it, Sumeet? Is everything okay?”

Sumeet hesitated for a moment before speaking. “Aunty, I have seen you and your husband fighting lately. I know your marriage is not as perfect as it seems.”

Mamuni’s eyes widened in shock. “How dare you spy on us! This is none of your business, Sumeet.”