God of Milfs: The Gods Request Me To Make a Milf Harem - Chapter 239

Chapter 239: Serving Her Daughter Up On A Platter
Bella wanted to cover her chest up since she could feel my intense gaze on her pale white mounds. But Camila would give a strict look at her whenever she tried to do so, like she was telling her to keep it open and let me look at her raw body without clothes to hinder my sight.

“How does it feel to have my daughter sit on you, Kafka?…It must feel really comfortable with the supple little butt she’s got, right?” Camila asked me about her daughter’s ass, which made Bella look at Camila in a pleading manner for her not to say any unnecessary things when she was already beyond ashamed of the bizarre situation she was currently in.

“It does feel pretty nice with how soft and tender her butt is, like it’s made of melted marshmellows…” I said as I slid my hands around Bella’s back and groped her soft butt like I was examining it after coming back to my senses after the initial shock of Camila’s enticing behaviour and got my head back into the game, so that Camila didn’t take advantage of me any further. “…But I still think that I would prefer your jiggly fat butt that looks like it wouldn’t stop shaking if I were to give it a tight slap to your daughter’s, since I prefer when a girl has booty big enough that I could literally feel their weight sinking into my lap if they were to sit on me.”

“You! You!” Bella exclaimed with a flustered look on her face when she felt me brazenly groping her ass when I had no business down there. “Not only are you touching my butt when all you have to do is s-suck the toxin on my chest, but you’re also insulting my mother by telling her that she has an obnoxiously fat butt at the same time!…Just how much of a shameless pervert are you when you’re just a kid studying in high school?!”

Bella looked like she was about to throw a fit at the injustice that was happening to her and her mother and pull me by the collar after learning that technique from her mother earlier, knowing that she could just jump to her mother’s lap for safety if she saw me staring at the eerie gaze she saw earlier that still frightened her to the core. But before she could do anything, Camila gestured for her to stop, like what I did wasn’t a big deal, and said,

“It’s fine, Bella. You don’t have to get angry just because Kafka said something about me, since I really don’t mind whatever he says since I know that he has no ill intention in mind in saying anything about me.”

“…And honestly, after finding out that Kafka likes girls who are on the plump side, I actually take him telling me I have a big butt as a compliment and actually appreciate the massive behind I have, which I used to hate before because of how fat it made me look, which I thought would never happen in my lifetime.” Camila let out a little giggle at how I managed to completely change her perspective on things and love herself more for who she was, while Bella grew even more suspicious about how close me and Camila were, seeing how her mother wanted to please me more than anything else and did things that suited my taste.

“And as for him touching your butt, that’s actually gotten quite big, when they actually looked so tiny and cute before, like two little marshmellows in a pair when you were a baby…” Bella’s ears turned red when she heard her mother bring up the past, as she also caressed her daughter’s behind at the same time, like she was checking how much her daughter had grown since coming back from university. “…Well, that shouldn’t be a problem either since Kafka here is going out of his way to help you get rid of the venom on your chest, when he was actually about to leave earlier since he had some work to do, so why don’t you just let him do what he wants as a compensation for helping out and let him have fun in the process, even if it means getting felt up in some naughty places that don’t normally see the light of day?”

Bella looked at her mother with a dumbfounded gaze, seeing as to how she was using her daughter’s body as a reward for a favour, and looked at me in a daze, as if she were wondering just what I did to her mother—that Camila did not even care about her daughter getting groped by me, and even worse, was speaking on my behalf for my actions and taking my side.

And I too was confused as to why Camila was basically offering her daughter to me, as it didn’t seem like she was doing this to satisfy her taboo desires, and she genuinely seemed like she was trying to make me and Bella get together with one another by tempting me with her daughter’s slender and curvy body. And it looked like she was trying to showcase how great her daughter was to me, like she was telling me that it was an offer where if you buy the mother, you also get the daughter for free as well, whether you like it or not.

But this didn’t make any sense since Camila was so adamant on keeping her daughter as far away from me as possible since she was scared that Bella would wreck the family we were trying to build if she were to join because of her immaturity, and she didn’t want to show herself getting intimate with another man other than her husband to her daughter, which was quite immortal in her mind.

But now she was doing the exact opposite and actually offering her daughter to me on a silver platter and was practically begging me to have a taste of her daughter, which I didn’t know what to make of, only knowing that Camila had her own reasons for changing her mind…