"Himeko…strip."

By my words, Himeko, the mother who adopted me, removed every piece of cloth clinging on her body in order displayed her bare flesh before my very eyes.

"…Mom-sorry, I mean Himeko. You're as beautiful as today."

She smiled faintly while her face was painted with the color as same as her hair.

"I'm flattered. But you can call me as mom…or however you wish."

With an enlightened heart, I approached to her and embraced that warm for the second time as I claimed her lips.

"…Mom. I love you."

"So do I, my son…"

"Can you…get on the table?" I asked.

"…anything for you."

Steadily, the naked redhead placed her ample bottom on the surface of the dining table. She then opened her legs wide, showing that alluring pink-colored entrance that already moistened on its own.

"Come, Caelus…"

By her invitation, I gave myself to impulse as I threw my body onto hers. I buried my face into her cleavage and took a deep breath. That sweet scent started to intoxicating my mind.

"Mom…"

"My baby boy…you've gotten so big again…"

I realized that Himeko already had pulled my pants' zipper down and took a good hold onto my penis. It was erected and pulsating hard within her grip.

"Hahh…hah…your cock…it's so beautifully hard…"

With nothing in-between us, I slid myself inside Himeko.

"Ahhh, Caelus!" She released a sweet gasp as I pushed it further in, all the way to the hilt. "Cealus…!"

She put her arms around my shoulder as if she feared she'd fall off at any moment. To ensure her, I grabbed her buttstocks firmly.

"Caelus…"

"Mom."

We made the kissing one more time, intertwining our tongues before I started moving inside her.

With each of my thrust, the table moved inch by inch, making noises. It's definitely caused annoyance to the neighbor below, but we didn't care at all.

I indulged myself with my mother's sweating skin as her inner flesh were wrapping around my cock so tightly.

The sight of bouncing tits along with her gasp and seductive moan was quite alluring.

"You're moaning like an animal, mom." I teased her.

"That…This is all your fault…!" Himeko tried to speak properly between her constant moaning.

"Your cock…ah, always gets hard…mmh! At the sight of your mom's…naked body…wahh!"

"That's because you are so beautiful, mom."

"Haah! Then you better just…keep your eyes on me. Nah! I don't want you to…nmh! Look at Kafka with those…same eyes. Just focus…on me!"

Without a warning, I turned Himeko around, letting her big breasts settled on the table as I took a firm hold of her plump ass. My action caused her arm to swing and knock off some items nearby. They flew and landed heavily with thuds on the floor, but again, I didn't care.

"You're so demanding mom, but I'll try."

I withdrew myself out of her momentary before I rammed hard into her again, through the back door.

My mother screamed momentary before she covered it with her own hand. At this point, she was conscious that our neighbors would hear our voices.

By making it worse, I teased her further by biting her neck, her shoulders, leaving my marks as my hands were groping and squeezing her breasts with moderate force.

"Ahh…no…wait-Ahh!"

"Oh, mom. Your breasts. They're so big and soft in my hands."

"Caelus…! Caelus…! Your thing is getting bigger…!"

"Mom…!" Like an animal, I mauled my mother's body to no end.

By the time I came inside her, she had made quite a puddle with her own juices and urine on the floor.

Ever since that day, we maintained such relationship as a secret behind Kafka's back.

Both of us knew it's deplorable, but the moment we're together, those guilts and anxiety simply casted out of the window. We indulged to our own selfish desires.

Even though I was aware that this mother-and-son thing began with my impulsive action toward the…underwear, I couldn't help but felt that the two of us have fallen into the web of trap laid out by…Kafka.

After all, it all started with that one message…

… … …

… …

Kafka – [Hey Caelus, I'm horny.]

Caelus – [?!]

Caelus – [Don't you mean hungry?]

Kafka – [Oh no, I meant what I said.]

I was completely caught off guard by such…message.

However, since I was in the middle of work, I decided to ignore it.

After all, it wasn't the first time Kafka had pulled off with those sudden intrusions.

I remembered how she appeared out of nowhere and directed the Astral Express to come to the Xianzhou Luofu. Or that time, how she actually…well…made a marriage proposal to Himeko.

What shocked to us that Himeko actually agreed.

It really had us run wild with all kinds of imagination in our heads as those two somehow had established such connection while we're trailblazing.

The image of two together in bed…did cross my mind…from time to time. Honestly, I was actually happy for them, but at the same time, I felt there was…a void in my chest…

When they announced their retirement, I somehow got this…certain drive. If I didn't go with them, I would regret it for the rest of my life.

Luckily, I was allowed to join them.

We made a home to ourselves on this planet, Me-Mif V.

Unlike the other planets we have been to, the people here lived a relatively peaceful life in a developed civilization, but they…tended to exhaust their high libidos to many desires on the web.

I didn't share the fact that I was adopted and how I lived under the same proof with the two most beautiful women in the city, no, on the planet.

It would be…inconvenient if one found out.

[Hey. I've bought a new swimsuit. Do you think Himeko would be happy?]

Kafka showed the picture, but my heart jumped the moment I noticed that she put the swimsuit right before her…naked body.

It's conveniently censored her female parts, but I couldn't help but actually seeing through those dark-colored bikini to her…plumpness, and hourglass body.

And she didn't stop there.

[Hey Caelus. I've got new underwear. What do you think?]

She sent a picture of herself wearing such sexy black lingerie.

I almost threw my phone away when that picture hit my eyes.

Kafka's…invocation soon got bolder and provocative.

That one particular message.

She sent me a dozen of images containing…pussies. Yes. You've read it right.

The womanhood, taken bare. There were different range of…public hair and the way they grew around it, the clit.

[Can you guess which one is mine?]

I really couldn't bring myself to text Kafka to stop sending those kinds of message.

And what's crazy enough, I actually tried to… scrutinize them all to see which one was hers. (Sadly, I couldn't tell. It's all 50-50.)

She sent images of sex toys, dildo.

[I'll let you know that Himeko loves playing those.]

She started bringing Himeko in.

And then, that night, that one message.

[Hey darling. Can you go check my laundry that they have been washed yet?]

Without using every Path in that Stimulated Universe, I already knew it's a trap, but I…foolishly ventured in anyway.

To my surprise, these were nothing like I had anticipated. The laundry still remained in the basket, unwashed.

Just when I would release a sigh of relief, my eyes caught it. Kafka's underwear.

I took them out and checked just to make sure.

There it was, the same black underwear Kafka had put them on and then sent the picture of her in it to me.

"Kafka…"

At that moment, something had taken a hold of me. My rational and my moral were thrown out of the window.

As if I needed to relieve all those pent-up feelings, and in my hand, it was the tool to use it.

I loved her and even admired her.

But she somehow manipulated me to…destroy such image of her.

I let myself sunk into that wicked pleasure…

'Caelus. Come and take me.'

I imagined Kafka was there, right before my eyes. Completely naked and…opened up to me.

'Hurry…give it to me.'

"Kafka…" I wasn't aware how fast my arm was moving.

'Stay with me…for the rest of my life…'

"Kafka…!"

After that…post-nut clarity, the shame and guilt instantly hit me one I realized what I've done, but I quickly recovered myself and placed it back, shuffling them around before I left the laundry room.

Despite that I had relieved myself…it was hard to calm down.

And then, the next day…

Kafka – [Caelus.]

Kafka – [Can you return home right now? There's something you need to see.]

Caelus – [See what?]

Caelus – [Kafka?]

She didn't reply, and that convinced me to do so.

And that's when I had already fallen into Kafka's trap.

The picture of Kafka in those underwear, they're belonged to Himeko.

However, to my own surprise, Himeko was…having the frustration on her own.

Just like that, one thing to another, we opened ourselves up and committed such relationship.

Out of love for Himeko, I couldn't share such fact to her.

I can only deal this on my own term…

Kafka – [Hey Caelus. Let's have a date today. I won't take no for it.]

A date with Kafka? It's something that never crossed my mind.

...

EP02 - Do you love your mother and her Boom?

...

It didn't take long for me to arrive at Downtown according to the coordinates.

Being the central part of the city, the sight of moving people from every direction was the norm.

Seeing it, I was reminded about Belobog.

I wondered how's everyone doing?

"Hello, darling, did you wait long?"

The moment I turned my back around, I was completely stunned by Kafka's…appearance.

Usually, Kafka presented herself in fully clothes, never exposing much of her skin, but today, she dressed lightly with black gym shorts and light-colored tight-fitting top tank exposing her midriff.

Although the contact lens made her eyes look a little unnatural, she became the attraction to many pairs of eyes.

"Shall we get going? There's a good clothing store that's on sale."

Giving me no time to respond, I was swept into Kafka's assertive motion. She didn't just grab my hand, but put my arm onto her body as she dragged me away (oh god, the softness…!).

"Hmm, everyone is looking at us, even when we just passing by." Kafka muttered loud enough just for me to hear.

"That's because…you look beautiful Kafka."

"Ara~ hearing such praise from my son. Thank you, Caelus."

It was then my brain temporary stopped functioning when she had placed a kiss on my cheek.

"Mom-I mean, Kafka…" I knew that my face was a tomato at this point. There was no way to hide it.

"Hmm-hmm. How cute."

We arrived to the clothing store which had a set of coats on sale.

"Ooh, these coats are nice!" Kafka turned on her buying mode as she shuffled and examined every coat she had her hands on.

As for me, with nothing much in mind, I only shuffled some items with an absent mind.

"Caelus. Come here."

Followed her voice, I went to the changing booth section.

Without a warning, she reached out and pulled me in.

My heart almost stopped when my eyes landed on Kafka, who was no longer in her clothes, but in her lingerie.

And those garments were bordering obscene. As if they had other function in mind rather to cover the wearer properly.

"Ka-Kafka…this…"

"Stretch out your arms, Cealus." Unbothered by my stutter, she casually commanded me, to which I obeyed.

"Uhm, ok…"

It was then my arm felt the weight of the items that Kafka had brought into the changing booth.

"Sorry about this, Caelus. The hanger is broken. The staff probably didn't notice it when she assigned it to me. And I don't want to dirty these clothes from putting them on the floor.

"Oh…ok, no worries."

"Do you know that the neighbors often jerk off thinking of me and Himeko?"

"…" That question was out of nowhere.

I would have shouted out of surprised if I wasn't feeling the numbness on both arms…

"They would think about Himeko breasts and jerk it."

"They would think about me, stepping those stinky feet on me to dominate me."

"Thinking about how their smelly thick white cum would mark us, both inside and outside…"

"Kafka. I don't think…this is the best place to discuss…such thing…"

"Such thing? Hm-hm, let's find out."

With my arms still held up horizontally, Kafka placed her hands and pulled down my pants' zipper.

"Kafka?!" Just before I tried to stop her. Something had struck and froze my body.

"Listen to me, Caelus. Stand still."

The Spirit Whisper, the most powerful weapon that Kafka possessed.

I was aware that she had used on me some occasions, but that was when we were still on the Trailblazing.

With her command, my body stood still.

Looking at the mirror, I was looked oddly similar to some scarecrow. While it may scared the crows away, it offered no resistance to the vicious spider as it was putting the web all over.

I was completely at her mercy.

"Oh ho, it's already pent up with quite energy there. Is it my fault?"

"Kafka, we shouldn't do this…" I groaned.

My dick erected and throbbed uncontrollably within her grasp.

"Hah, your thing is very hot in my hand, Caelus."

It was then happened. As naturally as it was, she moved her hand, stroking my shaft along.

The tightness of her grip! It is so different from masturbating…

My dick had gotten so hard, it didn't feel like it's mine.

Even though there're people right outside, her Spirit Whisper made my mind only to hear her voice and her touch…

"You know. This is reminding me the time when I was young. When I was a rookie Devil Hunter…"

"When I was captured."

"What…?"

"It's a common story. When you're a just greenhorn, and when you failed your first mission, and when you're at the mercy of the captors."

"My arms were stretched out like this."

"Force my legs to open up to those men as wide as possible."

"I was helpless to do anything as they took advantage of it."

"The worst part was? They didn't do me on some cheap bed, they just forced my body to laid bare on the cold hard concrete floor."

"They're so bad, you know? Not once they have treated me as a woman, but some tissues."

"Like the one that you would use, to masturbate, and cum. Let it absorb all of your fluids before you tossed them into the trash."

"That's what happened to me back then."

"One after another, they shoved their ugly things inside my pussy, and my mouth until they came."

"Once they've finished, they just left me there. That's it, like a disposable rag."

"…"

"Ahh…my pussy ached just thinking about it."

"Y-You're…lying, Kafka. Don't tease me like that!"

"Oh, why would I lie to you? You don't believe me?" She smiled while looking at my pale face on the mirror.

"Should I go back to those men and take the hard evidence?"

I was fully aware those words were nothing but lie and fabrication.

However, the imagination, the scenario was intoxicating and too tempting for my mind to ignore.

Not to mention that her hand…both of her hands now were stroking my length simultaneously.

"Kafka is bad mother, right? I don't ever tell these things to Himeko, just you."

My pre-cum was oozing out from the urethra. Her long fingers quickly collected them and spread around my glans before the foreskin, and then throughout the length of my penis.

"Hmm-hmm. What are you thinking now, Caelus?"

I imagined such scenario occurred, words by words.

"Are you imagining that I would come back home in a sorry state. My hair is disheveled while my insides are filled with their essence?"

Yes. How she was dominated. How she was humiliated…

"There's something else. Just before they left. They used my weapon, and shove the barrel into that place of mine, and then..."

"No…"

"Boom!"

The confined space of the changing booth was instantly filled with the warm and the smell of male fluids.

"Look at that. Himeko must be very happy with it when you have dirtied her like that."

"Kafka…"

"Are you pitying for me right now, Caelus? Or do you want to punish me?"

Suddenly, a chime sound coming from her phone.

She expressed her annoyance but she reached out for the phone and check the message.

"Sorry, Caelus. Duty calls." She smiled faintly. "We'll continue this some other time."

That was that, Kafka quickly put on her clothes and walked out, leaving me in alone, and with the mess I've made…

That was the conclusion on my first date with Kafka.

Luckily, or un-luckily. It didn't take long for a second one to occur.

… … …

… …

It was late night. Following her coordinate, I have arrived to a certain park.

"Thank you for your patience, darling. You're such a gentleman."

Once more, Kafka had surprised me with her new outfit: a motorcycle suit.

Black leather. The tight-fitting body form emphasized Kafka's characteristic greatly.

Sexy. Amazing. All positive words that I could get from a dictionary to describe her right now and then.

"Sorry that I've came a little late. Catching the bad guys on the highway is rather time-consuming."

"Uhm…no. I'm glad that you're still…alright…" I felt a little awkward when that story of her was still lingering in my mind.

I knew that Kafka had noticed it, but she acted dumb and proceed to take me into the park.

"What do you think, Caelus? This park is notoriously for the horny couples to do it outdoor."

"I guess it's…uh…interesting?" I was really lost for words at this point.

Kafka let out a chuckle before she led me deeper into the park.

On both side of my peripheral vision, the shadow, the silhouette of couple sticking to themselves as close as possible with audible moan and gasp echoed loudly in the air.

"It does get you in the mood, isn't it?" Kafka said.

"Why Kafka? Why…me?" I finally asked.

"Do you remember the time when I asked you and Stelle to help me with my trouble, back on Luofu?"

"I remembered. You're treating Blade's mara symptom at that time."

"I asked for your help. You stayed. But Stelle, walked away."

"Is that the reason…?"

"Oh no, I don't hate her for it. It's only because Stelle possesses the True Free Will."

"She denied Elio's script. She made her journey, in her own way."

"But you, my dear. Still a little helpless, obedient slave."

"…"

Is this truly my connection to her? Only to use me for her own amusement? I learnt that we have involved with Kafka way before I was erased my memory and became a member of the Astral Express.

Was that…only the reason?

"Do you scare of me, Caelus?"

"Kafka…"

"I felt that last time had ended a bit…abrupt."

"How about we get closer this time?"

Was she actually looking forward to this much?

As fainted sounds of moan and whatever suggestive was on-going behind the bushes, we decided to do it right on an empty bench.

With the street lamb was next to it, I couldn't help but seeing that we've put ourselves right in the center of the stage.

"What's wrong, Caelus?" She asked. "Do you think it's outrageously pervert for us to have sex outdoor?"

"Yes…but I still want to have sex with you, Kafka."

A smile formed across her face.

In one single, smooth motion, she pulled down her suit's zipper. I soon realized that behind the suit…there was nothing else. It's the only piece of clothing that covered her entire body, and she had removed it all in one single stroke.

Stark-naked, Kafka settled her ample bottom on the bench as she opened her legs wide.

Unbelievable…Me, as her child, is seeing something that never meant to see.

Kafka's pussy…it is right in front of my eyes!

I have already seen Himeko's but hers…

It's so different.

Like it's one of a kind.

Pink-colored. Perfectly shaped.

"Hnnm~" A cool breeze brushed by, as if it's stroking over her exposed pussy.

Before my very eyes, I registered that her clitoris was twitching. Her own juice was coming out, moistening that pink wall with a gap on it.

It isn't just some still picture.

This is Kafka's pussy.

And I was mesmerized to it!

Instead of being cool by the outdoor element, my body, and probably hers, were all getting heat up.

"Hmm…hah. I can feel your hot breath, Caelus. Take it slow…"

Her voice somehow had pulled me out of trance. I later realized that I have already put my face very close to her pussy.

My face started to get hot.

"You like to taste it don't you?"

"Go ahead. Have a proper taste of it."

"Kafka…"

There's nothing I could do…to stop it rolling.

Within seconds, I opened my mouth as I put my tongue out and…placed it on her…

It was quite a taste…

"Muah…"

Kafka body shuddered and her hips shook, responding to every touch of my tongue as I was doing it happily like a dog.

A sweet and bitter. Much different than Himeko's.

My saliva started mixing with her fluids. There's even some liquid coming from her pee hole.

"How's your cock, Caelus. Does it get painfully hard?"

There was no way to hide it from her. Mine was kept throbbing hard.

"Hmm-hmm, it looks like it's about to explode." A lustful smile formed across her face.

I slowly moved my hips forward, just like she wanted, but when the tip of my cock interacted with her entrance, a strong electric pulse caused me to plunge forward.

In a blink of an eye, I had buried my cock right inside Kafka, along with…

"Haha, don't tell me. You just cum from putting it in?"

My face started getting hotter out of embarrassed and shame.

"How cute. But you're still hard inside…let's keep going like this. Use your cum as a lube."

"…"

In a public place, we're having sex while others watching.

Initially, I actually felt uncomfortable because of those gazes, but the warmness and the tightness of Kafka's flesh slowly intoxicating my head that I no longer cared about them.

Like a dog, I kept moving my hips, pounding her until I came once more.

"Haah…that was quite a load. You must really love me."

"I do. And I wanna keep on having sex with you."

"Really? Don't you think already had enough—"

Her voice stopped because that's the moment I placed my lips over hers.

"Kafka, listen to me. Don't resist and let me keep cumming inside you."

Probably, for the first time ever, a surprised expression was appeared on Kafka's face.

But I didn't give it much thought to it as I was driven by my own based desire. I started moving again, feeling that soaking-wet and warm vaginal hole that my shaft kept gorging it

I wouldn't blame her if she decided to resist me now and then. However, she didn't.

She didn't resist and let me kept doing what I was doing; fucking her.

Before I knew it, I had ejaculated five times inside her in a row.

"You're so helpless. Do you still want to stay inside mommy?"

Her confident voice was still there, but something on her face had changed. It got a bit…softer.

I need to let her know who's in charge here.

Without a word, I pulled my cock out, which was well-coated in her fluids and my semen.

I then turned her body around.

Before I made my move, I whispered these words into her ear.

"Listen to me, Kafka. Let. Me. Break. You."

Just like that, not only I have claimed her pussy, but also her ass.

It was a rough and somewhat-dry penetration.

She let a high-pitched cry upon the insertion.

She was obviously in pain, but she didn't do anything to push me away as I kept pushing it deep toward her, all the way to the hilt.

Her entire body was shaking.

I decided to take a step further.

I pulled her toward me, having her back against my chest as I continued working my hips.

"Caelus…you're…getting too rough…!"

All of sudden, there were white flashes.

Camera flashes. Those belonged to the peeping tom who decided to take the picture of the couples' frisky moments.

And those camera lenses were now focusing solely on Kafka.

"Look at that, you are becoming the fap materials to them."

I was exposing her to those perverted gazes.

"Let's give them the best spectacle."

"Let everyone see how we're bonding, as mother and son."

"Let me kept cumming inside you until you're stink of my semen.

"Stink of semen…?"

"I won't stop until I make you come!"

Giving her no chance to escape, I continued pounding her ass.

"I want to see you vulnerable!"

My action caused her to make those naughty sounds involuntarily.

The plap plap plap noises continued amidst the shuttling sound.

I occasionally hit the erogenous with my hand, even teased her clit.

Her little pink hole above. I put my fingers in and then stretched it wide

"No! Don't prod my hole like that…"

I pulled one iconic line that would fit well in this situation

"Don't tell me what to do." I delivered it along with one hard wet kissing.

Somewhere in a certain snowy planet, a girl playing with butterflies sneezed all of sudden.

"Here comes another one!"

Once more, I pumped my cum inside her ass.

I spanked her thighs as I kept thrusting toward her.

"Aanhg! No!"

The peeping tom started to coming out of their hiding as they kept taking the juicy photos.

I grabbed her knees and lift them up, displaying that joint clearly.

Before those lens and flashing lights, she was nothing than a bitch within my grasp.

"We have to stop…don't embarrass me…"

Her voice is shaking.

Her inner walls were tightening up around me.

"Listen to me. Go ahead and let it all out."

"What…?"

"Give them a good pissing show."

I hit her erogenous zone once more. The slapping noise sounded crystal clear in the night along with the shuttle noise

I inserted my finger inside her pussy, attacking her urethra hole.

"Ugh!"

"Still try to hold out, huh? In that case…"

In a single motion, I grabbed her chin and put her face up right before those men's eyes, to the cameras directly.

"No…"

In that instant, she came. Hard!

Everything gushed out like a hose. Not just from her, but also from me. I was filling her up!

The camera sound effect came rapidly, taking the purple-haired woman who came while doing anal.

Kafka tried to pull herself away from me so I let her did so, however, as soon as my cock was relieved out of her rectum, I plunged it back to her vaginal hole.

"Haang!? Agghhh!"

My follow-up attack rendered her gasp sounded sweeter than before. I assumed she had another orgasm.

"Stand still. Kafka. Don't bend your knees." I grabbed her arms in time from behind as I put both of us to stand up and commenced the standing sex.

The so-called audiences started gathering around, witnessing this abnormal shame and display of a woman who bent down her back as the man kept fucking her from behind.

"Do you feel humiliated, Kafka?"

"No…Caelus…no…not this…"

"What? Don't you want to show your face to the whole world?"

How strange. Given that she was the most wanted on the IPC list, across the entire galaxy. Her voice was shaken.

The contract lens maintained their appearance, showing the wearer's eyes as they're empty, without a soul.

I took a hold of her chin as I reached out to her eyes.

"Don't move, Kafka."

"No, wait…"

I removed her contact lens.

For the first time in my life, and probably the only person, I was witnessing Kafka's…vulnerable expression.

She could have been the best Femme Fatale, from the way she acted, the way she talked, how her voice sounded, but those eyes, there was no one could manipulate them like that.

It may, or may not be fear, but my action of putting her right on the spot. The humiliation that's happening to her right now, may very well had shaken her outer shell.

'One day, Elio handed you over to me. He said that things continue to transpire according to future possibilities he foresaw, you could eventually change me, and I would change you…'

"You've changed, Kafka."

"…"

Her eyes only went wide before I ejaculated inside her once more. The gushing of semen made her roared like an animal.

"Hah…hah…"

"Hey, buddy…can we…uh…do her too?" A guy who was seemed at his peak, asked.

"Caelus…"

Kafka looked at me.

There were no words, but we understood what's need to be done.

"Piss off!" I declared to those people while Kafka used her Spirit Whisper.

"Listen to me. Delete everything on your device and forget everything tonight!"

As soon as we had fixed our appearance, we got away from that park filled with those perverts for good.

While we're crossing a certain bridge, with no one around, I put my face close to her and kissed her once more.

"I'm lucky to have you as my mother."

"Oh Caelus."

"We'll always be mother and son, no matter what."

"Hmm-hmm, the perverted mother and son type?"

"…However you see fit. Like you've said. You and I are each other's destiny." I stated.

"Whatever that's still missing, something that needs to be filled in. I will give it to you. Even more than that."

"Then…give your mother more love, my son."

Her body was shimmering because of sweat, that as much as I could see over her cleavage. I really couldn't resist such gorgeous and sexy body.

In the dark narrow alley way between two tall buildings, where the people were walking pass by, I embraced Kafka's warmth once more.

The sight of her putting her hands on the dirty wall. The smooth back of the woman I admired as I kept thrusting my hips toward her ample ass. It really pumped up my dominant desire.

"If you're kept doing this…hah…I might become a slutty mom, Caelus."

"Then do it! Show me that side of yours that no one else will ever know!"

I increased my pace.

"Anng! I can feel your cock…is throbbing hard inside me!"

"I'm going in cum inside you again, mom."

"Yes, baby! Don't let anyone else but your semen swimming inside me!"

"Mom…!"

I pulled out, I put her back against the wall, before I impaled her again.

With perfect timing, I claimed her lips as I was cumming deep inside her.

After many times of receiving the beloved son's cum, Kafka squirted everything right where she stood.

It's a pity, I wanted her to take it all without spilling a single drop.

After that orgasm of a life time, she dropped down to her knees, panting hard like those AV actresses on the clips I saw. I then remembered that one particular etiquette that they often do after a creampie.

"Don't rest just yet, mom. Clean up my cock."

"Haah…hah…mmmh!" Silently, she obeyed my command.

Her warm, skillfully sucking made me almost came again but I held on just a little…

I stroke her hair, wiping a bit of sweats on her face as I said this.

"Kafka...listen to me. You. Are. Mine."

"…yes, Caelus. I'm yours." A lascivious smile formed across her face.

It's hard to say who's controlling who behind those spider webs.

If she's tightening the leash, I too…

… … …

… …

By the time we returned home, Himeko was already waiting for us.

"Where you two have been?"

Her face was pissed, no doubt.

"What did she do to you, Caelus?"

With no intention of playing some stupid drama game, I said this to Kafka.

"Kafka. Strip."

While Himeko's reaction was understandable, looking at me with shock and puzzled, Kafka on the other hand, it was…memorable, and even cute at that.

"Of course…"

Just like that, Kafka, my first mother, removed every piece of cloth, down to her thong that was still soaked heavily in her fluids and mine.

Once a dominating woman before, now simply an obedient woman who squatted down right next to the young man who took over that former role.

"Come, Himeko dear. This is your place." She gestured to empty a space right next to her.

"…"

Followed the leading example, the red-haired stripped her clothes in a single motion and then crawled herself toward it, her predetermined position.

"Good girl."

Kafka placed her lips over Himeko's, my second mother.

"Thank you…Himeko, Kafka, I love you both." Looking at them, I expressed my true feeling.

"Caelus, I love you as well." Himeko confessed.

"So am I, my dear Caelus." Kafka was on the same page.

In their eyes, I was no longer their son, but the man of the house, who had the rights, to claim his women at will.

I bent my head down to kiss Kafka first and then Himeko before I revealed my truest desire to both of them.

My moms, the two strong and beautiful women, placed their soft lips over my cock on each side as they're touching themselves, preparing their bodies for the next thing to come.