God of Milfs: The Gods Request Me To Make a Milf Harem - Chapter 391

Chapter 391: Parental Scolding
To my absolute shock, my mother took her measure to appease Camila even further by asking her if she was willing to see the insides of her juicy ass, which held all the evidence of the matters done to her by me that fated day.

And just when I thought that there was no way the elagant Camila would be fine with seeing another woman spread her ass apart and see her anus that was probably a little bruised with how much I was sucking on it a few days ago, Camila decided to one up my mother’s absurdity by saying something that almost made me lose balance and fall to the floor when I was standing still.

“Of course, Abigaille!…It would be my absolute pleasure to witness anything you’re willing to show me!”

Camila completely lost her cool beauty persona and turned into a pervert who couldn’t hold back her avid enthusiasm towards incest, looking at how avid she was looking forward to seeing my mother strip and see the insides of her fleshy rear to my dismay.

She then seemed to think that it wasn’t fair that my mother was the only one stripping, and she also didn’t want my mother to go back on her decision to show her what I did, because she got too embarrassed, so she added, saying,

“I’ll also strip along with you, Abigaille, so that you’re not the only one left all exposed…So feel free to even go completely naked to show every part of your body that your son left a mark on, as I’ll match your pace and be as naked as you to make it fair.”

My mother seemed to be deeply touched by Camila’s show of integrity and her deep sisterhood that didn’t allow her fellow woman to suffer on her own.

She was so touched by Camila’s concern for her when she was simply venting to her about her problems that she didn’t hesitate to start removing her clothes, just like Camila said to my dumbfoundment.

Ruffle~ Ruffle~

Camila made my mouth part even further, when she matched what my mother was doing and started taking off her top as well to show that she was a woman of her word.

Ruffle~ Ruffle~

And just like that, the two women in the kitchen seemed to have gone crazy together and started taking off their clothes like they were showing me a private show strip show.

One was struggling to take off her top since her massive breasts were in the way, with the purpose of wanting someone out there to know the plight she was going through at my hands.

While the other was finding it difficult to take off the button to her pants since she was so eager to see the other’s body and all the marks I left on it, she was actually trembling in raw excitement.

Seeing these two, who were supposed to be mature older ladies who the younger generation was supposed to look up to, act like exhibitionists all of a sudden made me rub my forehead in disbelief and wonder where everything went wrong.

It was supposed to be Camila teasing my mother while I watched from the side. But it turned into Camila following along with my mother and getting dragged into her pace, which ended up with both of them stripping in front of me to my utter disbelief.

“Goddammit! Break it up already, you two!”

I shouted in vexation as I couldn’t handle the sight of what was going on in front of me any longer, which seemed like it would belong in a freakshow circus rather than a normal household. I then glared at both of them, which made both of them jump, and said,

“Just how far are you two going to go with this childish act of yours when both of you are already mothers who both have children who are old enough to start families of their own?”

I reprimanded them for the preposterous way they were acting so early in the morning, almost as if the roles were reversed and I was their parent scolding both of my daughters for the mischief they were causing.

But to my frustration, both of them were like sisters who didn’t back down in the face of their parents and surprisingly protested back at me.

“But Kafi!~ I’m only doing this to satisfy Camila’s curiosity!~ There’s absolutely nothing wrong with a woman helping another woman out in this wicked world, where we women have to stand strong together to face the tides.”

“…E-Even if helping her out means telling her about our l-loving relationship and showcasing your acts of love on my body.”

My mother acted as if her actions were justified, and she was on the right side here.

“Yes, Kafka, your mother is right.” Camila also supported my mother and voiced her own reasoning in a calm and level-headed manner. “She’s simply helping me understand what sort of relationship you have to have to better our bond as next-door neighbours, so there’s nothing wrong with what we’re doing…Both of us are also women, so it isn’t a really big deal if we show one another our naked bodies.”

“…Isn’t that right, Abigaille?”

Camila asked my mother for her opinion, to which my mother vigorously nodded her head to my dismay.

Both of them also looked like they were about to overrule my opinion since they had a stronger voice and continued undressing against what I said.

I knew that I couldn’t allow that to happen and that I had to put a sense of reasoning in them since they were getting way too influenced by the mood.

It’s not like I disliked the fact that they wanted to get naked in front of me and would even endorse it any day of the week. But I was sure that after today they would surely regret what they did with one another after getting caught in the scenario and would later blame me for not stopping them.

I also hadn’t properly introduced both of them to one another as my lovers, and I wasn’t sure how it would go if they continued on with what they were doing, potentially leading to a message situation that can’t be fixed.

I didn’t want to take any risks, so I decided to raise my voice for once, seeing as to how they weren’t listening to the normal voice of reasoning.

“That’s it, you two! This absurd act of yours stops right this instant!”

I shouted at the top of my voice, which made them shudder and immediately stopped them from taking their clothes off.

Both of them are currently looking like two kids who were terrified after meeting their furious father, who was tired of their shenanigans and decided to get the belt out to make them stop.

“Especially you, mom…” I pointed at my mother, who still didn’t seem to know what she did wrong for her to be shouted at, but she still obediently looked down in fright when she saw my sharp gaze. “…You told me that you’ll do anything to keep the secret of our relationship from spreading far and wide to maintain the family’s image, even when I said that it’s not necessary to do…But here you are doing the exact opposite of what you said and are actually publicising everything that happened between us to Camila, even going as far as to provide evidence of our taboo relationship to her.”

“Is that something a responsible mother like you should do?…Tell me, mom, is this what a mature adult like you should be indulging in?”

I said in a harsh manner, which had immediate effect on her, as she immediately realised how bold her previous actions were and how she would most definitely regret them out of sheer embarrassment later on.

But at the same time, it also cast a gloomy look on her face because her son scolded her and doubted her ability as her mother. This had never happened before, so she was deeply hurt by what I said, looking at how her pink lips were quivering at the moment.

“Hey, Kafka…Don’t you think that’s a little too much? Your mother was simply trying to help you out and-”

“…Oh, don’t think I’m leaving you out of this, Camila.”

Camila felt bad when she saw how sad my mother looked and tried to speak up for her. But was interrupted by me, who was looking at her like she was my next target.

“You acted as if you were going to tease my mother and play around with her, which I thought would be fine since it would make it easier to properly introduce you two later with a more light-hearted mood…But would’ve thought that the dignified and prideful Camila, who always holds herself high, would fall for her own trap just because she’s a pervert who can’t stop herself when the conversation becomes a little spicy.”

I gave a smirk, which made Camila’s proud face turn all red since she knew that I wasn’t wrong.

“Not only did you want to know all the juicy information about my relationship with my mother because of your perverted interests…But you also wanted to see my mother’s naked ass and even urged her to spread her rear so that you could have a look.”

“…Do you know just how disgraceful of an act that is to someone like you, who holds pride in the way you hold yourself up?”

I landed the final blow, which made Camila, who was trying to think of something to say in response, immediately close her mouth in silence, realising that after what I said she’d only be embarrassing herself even further if she tried to argue back.

I thought that with this, the situation would go back to normal.

But boy was I wrong, which I realised after looking around the room that had suddenly lost its liveliness and replaced it with a sober tone that made it hard for me to breath…