Being attracted to someone in your own family was wrong, Millidiana knew that. She had always known that incest was bad, and that being attracted to people younger than her was even worse, yet her daughter Katarina caught her eye nonetheless. The attraction she felt for her was strong, too strong to handle at times. But she was still her mother. Her body was slim, her frame suited that of noble. She never been one to excel at magic, but she compensated with her toned body, courtesy of her farming activity. Still, even for her age, she looked mature, with slanted eyes, feminine features, and large breasts to boot.
Yes, for all these factors, her mother thought she was the most beautiful girl she'd ever met. She didn't have eyes for anyone else anymore, much less man her own age. Except for her husband of course. Her fiance, Fourth Prince and his own fiance, Prime Minister's children, and even Keith have feeling for her daughter. All the wooing by her friends including the one by her own adopted son repulsed her. Luckily, her daughter is idiot, and all the wooing fell to deaf ear. The moment her daughter first hit puberty, her feelings blossomed even more.
Before the temptation had grown, she had been able to take baths with her without worrying about losing control. They provided a time where she could simply ogle her daughter. As she had aged a little, she realised how dangerous it was to put herself in those situations — girls shouldn't be feeling that way about their daughter, she reasoned. A rift grew between her and Katarina, though her attraction never faltered, and never lessened.
Masturbation and sex was a big help. She was able to take out her frustrations on herself or her husband and feel good in the process, but acting calm around her daughter was still a challenge. She still thought that the way she was feeling was wrong, and a part of her hated herself for feeling that way. Why couldn't she just be a normal woman? There was no way around it, she'd just have to suffer.
Eventually, she grew used to the suffering, and her masturbation and sex sessions grew more frequent. Her morality and sense of normalcy melted away little by little as she explored sexual fantasy after sexual fantasy, either alone or with Luigi. She never uttering a word to anyone about the way she was feeling — they wouldn't understand, she knew. Often times she would masturbate herself to exhaustion, left nothing more than a sweating mess with the thought of her daughter's breasts and ass on her mind.
It was a little after her daughter's eighteenth birthday that she started to put all those hypothetical plans and fantasies into action. She began spending more time around her daughter, dropping hints about how she felt without actually dropping herself into hot water. Having deniability was important, though it didn't seem to be much of a problem. Her daughter was clueless about her feeling.
Watching the way that her daughter had grown, there was no way that Katarina could have known the way Millidiana felt about her. Recalling the plan she'd gone over and over again, Millidiana made sure to get out of the bath around the same time that her daughter would be getting back from spending time with her friends or farming. How she envied them, getting to spend so much time around her, to see her smile and laugh. With only a towel wrapped around her, she stepped out into the hallway just as she was walking past, blocking her way.
"Oh, hi Katarina," she said, trying her best to sound calm and collected. Her state clearly had an effect on her daughter, whose eyes averted from her while a blush rose on her face.
"O-oh hi, mother. What's... what did you want?" She asked her, doing her best to keep her eyes away from her.
Seeing her daughter before her, sweaty from a day full of farming or whatever she up to during her spare time, the temptation was too much for her. All the time she spent in her sexual fantasies made it hard for her to be able to operate normally. Her mouth began salivating, and her eyes dropped to her modest chest. Without answering his question, she pressed her back against the wall and dropped down onto her knees, her head at level with Katarina's breasts. Luigi and Keith wouldn't be back for a while, she recalled, and all the years of torture and temptation and doing her best to keep herself away from Katarina had been too much for her.
Before her brain could even answer that question, she had already began taking off Katarina's shirt. Katarina looked on in confusion and surprise, her hands tried to stop Millidiana, but her grip was too strong for Katarina. She pulled them down, leaving only her bra between her and the thing she wanted most in the world. She was too dense to know what the look in her mother eyes meant: there was no way she was leaving until she'd gotten what she wanted.
"Hey, uh, what mother... doing?" She asked her, as her hands slid down her navel, before running up them again. It felt so nice to feel Katarina smooth skin against her hands... so nice that she didn't immediately realise that Katarina was talking to her.
She slid a finger into either side of Katarina's bra covered breasts, the gentle scent of sweat filling her nose. Fuck, she was horny. She could already feel her panties growing damp. Tugging the bra downward slowly, she made sure to tease herself; after waiting so long, waiting a little longer for a better payoff would be more than worth it. Her arousal thumped through her body, her heartbeat so loud that she could hear it above everything else, even her daughter's soft sighs as her mother exposed her. She had to know how wrong what they were doing was, she thought, at least in the eyes of society. The fact that she wasn't stopping her meant one of three things. Either Katarina trusted her too much to let society's normalities get in the way, or Katarina felt the same way that she did, or Katarina being her dumb self again. First and second options made her heart flutter. The third make her concerned for her daughter's future.
Katarina's bra slid down, and pair of modest breasts sprung up in front of her. As she looked on with a deep lust, her hand moved forward to wrap around it. Katarina's breasts felt warm, probably because it had been cooped up inside her bra all day. As she gave Katarina a testing pinch, her nipple become hard. It looked adorable, but it was also the most arousing thing she'd ever seen. Millidiana licked her lips without even a modicum of guilt, and then looked up at her daughter.
"I'm gonna put it in my mouth. Is that alright?" she asked Katarina. She hadn't asked her if it was okay to touch her. In truth, she probably didn't care all that much about whether Katarina was okay with it or not, though she would stop if she asked her to. More important to her was that she was able to fully experience her fantasy; the one she'd had for so long. Katarina looked down at her and then gave a gentle nod, leaning her head back against the wall behind her.
She immediately leaned forward to engulf Katarina's breast with her mouth, lips covering the entire nub. Now that she was fully aware, she could recognise Katarina's breasts at its full size: about E-cup, she guessed. Katarina's breasts big for girl her age, though her friend Mary also sporting similar size, but that was exactly what she wanted from Katarina. She loved the idea of a big breasts, so much so that she'd even imagined her own breasts as Katarina. Eyes opening to look up at Katarina while she sucking her nipple, her hands moved to his stomach and pushed her hand downward.
Her tongue ran across the nub to tease Katarina further, coaxing more and more of the moans from her. Her hand dropped between Katarina's thighs to massage her pussy. She inserted two fingers in Katarina's pussy, and the same time, she started to bob her head between Katarina's hard nipple, her tongue working alongside her slurping to bring her daughter as much pleasure as possible. She'd teased Katarina enough, now she wanted her to cum. It had crossed her mind that perhaps someone as idiot as Katarina couldn't even know what cum yet, but she hung onto the hope that she would cum in instinct.
"M-mom, something's happening," Katarina moaned, as ahe shut her eyes tightly and leans her breasts forward, unable to stop herself from trying to bury her nipple within Millidiana mouth. Unfortunately for her, she wanted a taste. With her nipple now free from Millidiana's assault, she gave Katarina nub a lick before moving her lips toward Katarina's pussy and teased her right up until the moment Katarina's orgasm began.
Her dreams came true: her daughter's first cum straight against her mother's tongue, splash after splash of the bitter-tasting liquid filling her mouth. She couldn't have predicted how much of it there was going to be. By the time Katarina's fourth spurt came, her eyes widened, and she pulled back.
Her daughter's final spurt shot off, and Millidiana was left with enough cum to fill her mouth entirely. She mumbled something that was supposed to be "Holy goodness Katarina!," but came out as more of a garbled mess, before shutting her mouth tightly and then swallowing. The feeling of Katarina's cum sliding down her throat and into her stomach was perfect — everything that her slutty, perverted mind had thought that it would be, and the aftertaste that she left on her tongue made her smile as she moved to her feet, and then re-wrapped the towel around herself.
Katarina stood there in shock for a moment, her eyes wandering across Millidiana body as she fitted the towel, and then she reached down to pull her bra and skirt back up. At only eighteen, she could never have expected that her own mother would give her a climax. She didn't say anything, standing there in stunned silence as the post-orgasm haze fizzled out.
"I'll do that to you whenever you want," Millidiana told her, leaning down to press a kiss to her forehead, and then Millidiana headed into her room, shutting the door behind her.