God of Milfs: The Gods Request Me To Make a Milf Harem - Chapter 397

Chapter 397: Moon And Mars
“Ah, it’s the moon!”

My mother randomly said out of nowhere while staring at Camila in a daze for some reason.

When me and Camila looked back at her to see what she was talking about, she immediately covered her mouth and seemed like she regretted speaking her thoughts out loud.

“The moon?…What are you talking about, mom?” I said as I looked out the window to look at the beautiful, blue sky. “How can you see the moon when the sun just rose over the horizon?”

“Maybe some kind of astral phenomenon is happening where we can see the moon and the sun at the same time?” Camila said in a rather excited manner and looked out the window as well to see if the moon was out like my mother said.

“N-No, you two…I wasn’t talking about the actual moon when I said so earlier.”

My mother nervously said, like she really didn’t want to say the actual reason at all. She then pointed towards Camila’s ass that was now completely exposed after pulling her pants down enough and hesitantly said,

“I just saw Camila’s b-butt for the first time, and the first thing that came to my mind when I saw it was that it looked like the moon with how white and round it was, w-which I ended up blurting out.”

“Phft!~”

I was caught off guard by my mother’s hilarious statement and was about to laugh my ass off. But I remembered that Camila was still close to a knife, so I covered my mouth and silently chuckled away.

“I-I see…So my butt looks like the moon in your eyes, Abi.”

Camila awkwardly said while having a peculiar look on her face, not knowing exactly how to react in this sort of situation.

She knew that my mother would eventually see her naked body since both of them shared partners, which would also mean that they had to share beds.

But she didn’t expect that the first thing my mother would do was call her butt the moon, which really caught her off guard and made her realise how childish and innocent my mother was.

“No, mom. It’s not just one moon but the rising of two full moons, seeing as to how Camila has two cheeks and not just one.”

I corrected my mother while holding Camila’s bouncy moons in my hands, which made her pull on my hair for making fun of her.

But the one Camila should be angry at was supposed to be my mother, as not only did she start this debate, she also added another thought of hers, which made the situation even more comedic.

“No, Kafka, you’re also wrong here.” My mother couldn’t help but say, even though she knew that she shouldn’t drag this matter for Camila’s sake. “I do agree that one of Camila’s buttcheeks looks like a moon because of how perfectly round and pale it is.”

“But if you look at her cheek on the left, it isn’t really as white as it normally is and is currently covered in a red blush since that was the place your hand landed.”

My mother pointed at one of Camila’s cheeks that was as red as tomato after getting battered by my hand. She then continued to proudly say, like she made a really good joke in her mind,

“So rather than two Moons, Kafi, don’t you think that her butt looks like one moon and one more Ventri?~”

Ventri was a planet that was completely red in this world, so what my mother was basically saying at the moment was that Camila basically had the Moon and Mars following behind her.

Camila was shocked to see that her beloved little sister was dissing her like this, while I myself was struggling to stop myself from rolling over from laughing at my mother’s antics.

“Ah! I’m sorry, Camila! I didn’t mean to say that!”

My mother realised that she had spoken out her thoughts once again and immediately apologised to Camila, who was still in disbelief that her little sister betrayed her. She then continued explaining the reason she kept on making fun of her, saying,

“I-It’s just that for some reason I really can’t keep my guard around you, and I just say whatever goes in my head, thinking that you wouldn’t really take any offence.”

“Oh, so that’s what it was!~ That’s a relief!~”

Camila let out a sigh of relief as she was starting to think that my mother secretly didn’t like her as her son’s lover and was dissing her, like every evil mother-in-law did, and was more than glad that it wasn’t so. She then smiled at my mother and continued saying,

“You really don’t have to mind, Abi, and can continue saying whatever you want, since that only means that you’ve already accepted me into your close circle and don’t think of me as a stranger, which I want the most at the moment.”

“Oh, that’s a relief as well, since I often say random stuff like this without thinking about how the other would respond~”

My mother admitted to her ditzy nature and was thankful to Camila for being so understanding and not getting offended by her little comments.

“But that only applies to your mother, Kafka, and not you.” Camila looked down and warned me, while I finally managed to control my laughter. “So don’t get any ideas like the cheeky little brat you are and try to make fun of me.”

“Sure, sure.” I nonchalantly agreed, which made Camila roll her eyes, already knowing that I wasn’t going to listen to any of her words. I then looked at her ass that was half white and half red and said in wonder, “But you really weren’t kidding when you said you had a sensitive ass, Camila. I only spanked you once, and your butt already looks so bright red that I could almost see the red glow shining on my face.”

“…If just a little slap through your thick pants is enough to make your ass turn into an apple, then just imagine what would happen if I directly spanked your flesh.”

“Oh, then the moon would probably have a big handmark on it!”

My mother chirped in with her usual antics once again, which Camila came to find to be rather cute after knowing that there was no malicious intent behind it.

“Yes, Abi, the moons on my behind will most definitely have a bright red handprint on them with how sensitive and pale my skin is…But so will your son’s face if he were to try something like that.”

Camila played along with my mother’s jokes and looked at me with a knowing smile on her face, indirectly warning me about the consequences of spanking her butt.

“I don’t mind, Camila.”

I suddenly stated, which Camila didn’t expect to hear. I then took the packet of frozen peas and gently pushed it against her red skin, which made her let out a yelp because of the chilling sensation on her ass and continued saying,

“I don’t care how many times you slap me, where you slap me, or even if you turn my entire body red by beating the hell out of me as your way of revenge.”

“…As long as I get to touch these irresistible mounds of meat that belong to even more irresistible women, I would be more than fine with whatever you throw at me and would die a happy man.”

I said as I continued to carefully treat her butt that was swollen red. I also thought that I should go a little more easy on her next time, seeing as to how sensitive her butt was.

I thought Camila would scold me for what I said and tell me that I was getting a little too full of myself.

But unexpectedly, her cheeks flushed as she heard my words, and she looked down at me with an affectionate gaze, almost as if she were touched by how far I was willing to go just to lay a finger on her body.

“Fine, Kafka…If you’re really that desperate to feel up my ass, feel free to do so.” Camila harumphed and acted as if she was only letting me do since she was taking pity on me, when in fact she herself wanted to feel my touch on her body and didn’t want my mother to be getting all the love. “Just don’t go overboard since I really don’t want to be explaining to the doctor why my butt got so red and swollen.”

“Of course, Camila…I’ll treat your ass as gentle as a peach.”

I said and gave both her cheeks a kiss each to Camila’s delight, thinking that she could get used to such a wonderful life where she got coddled by me everyday…