God of Milfs: The Gods Request Me To Make a Milf Harem - Chapter 401

Chapter 401: Just Knock Her Up
“Then, what are you waiting for, mom?…Quickly tell Camila, who’s been wanting to know how deep our relationship is, just how much of a pervert you actually are.”

I gave my mother’s butt a little pat like I was urging her to go forward and speak her mind.

“I-I’m sorry to say this, Camila…B-But I really am not who I show myself to be.” My mother looked at Camila with eyes that were trembling from admitting to such humiliating matters. “I’m actually just like Kafi said, a lecherous woman who gets off no matter how much her son a-abuses her body.”

“Whether it’s when my Kafi spanks my lewd ass for being obnoxiously big as it is or when he gropes my breasts so hard that I even feel like blood is going to ooze out of them, I feel the most thrilling exhilaration that a woman can ever feel as long as it’s dealt by my Kafi’s hands~”

My mother admitted to being a masochistic pervert when it came to her son and bowed her head in shame at the sight of Camila looking at her, like she was wondering if she was really the sweet lady who always had a loveable smile on her face, whom she was cooking with earlier.

“What about your accusations of me being a lecher, mom?” I asked as I groped her tender bottom so much that she started clutching onto the edge of the counter and started moaning. “Who in this household do you think is the horniest one, even though they may act like they don’t care about such vulgar matters at all?”

“Hnnn!♡~…M-Me, Kafi…I-It’s most definitely me.” My mother said in a fluster while looking straight at Camila to get her statement across. “Even though I may act like I want n-nothing to do with such activities, I’m the one w-who actually craves your touch all day…Annn!♡~”

Camila would’ve thought that my mother was whimpering out right now because of the pain that came with my fingers piercing into her supple flesh and would’ve tried to stop me from hurting my mother.

But after hearing what my mother had to say and also looking at her flushed face that was full of anguish and ecstacy, almost as if her entire face was melting from the heat produced by her body, she knew that her little sister wasn’t suffering at all and was probably enjoying this little punishment, which would probably make even an adult like her cry with how painful it looked.

“Finally, tell me how you felt when I played with your asshole a few days ago, mom.” I said as I pushed my fingers even deeper into her butt until my fingers were leaving purplish marks as they dragged across her cheeks. “Did you absolutely despise it like you said to Camila and wanted to escape from me at all costs?”

“…Or did you feel something else that you’ve been hiding from our new family member?”

“Ahhh!♡~…I-I liked it, Kafka!~”

My mother exclaimed with a voice that was full of euphoria, despite the feeling of her flesh getting torn into.

“N-Not only did I like it despite saying that you dragged me into it, I also couldn’t sleep at night because of the throbbing sensation that made me want you play with that dirty part of mine even more!~…Aughh!♡~”

“Good job, mom~…What a good girl you are for answering all my questions honestly and letting Camila here know the truth~”

I said as I let go of her ass and started to caringly caress it, which made my mother slump over onto the counter and breath heavily in exhaustion.

Huff~ Heave~ Huff~

Camila gulped when she saw the sight of my mother’s breasts heaving up and down from getting humiliated in front of someone else. She found the sloppy expression my mother had on her face, like she just orgasmed, to be rather sensual, almost as if my mother had reached Nirvana itself.

She had doubts if my words were true before, as she really couldn’t comprehend the thought of someone getting off to such aggressive play, which even blistered and brushed one’s body.

But here her little sister was, panting in exhaustion since she couldn’t stand the thrill of being abused in her son’s hands. This was more than enough to tell that no matter how sweet and innocent a person may be, they could always have a dark side that they could never show to the world.

But now that she had seen that very side of her little sister, she was both scared of what was going to come towards her now that she was a woman of this household and also excited at the same, since she wanted to see herself in the same obnoxious state as well.

While slouching down on the counter since her legs had gone weak from having her butt twisted and mauled into, my mother noticed Camila’s concerned but also exhilarated gaze that was well hidden in her light blue eyes.

She didn’t dare to look back at her any longer after showing herself in such a wretched light and quickly turned away in shame, thinking that Camila was probably judging her for her actions, when in actuality Camila was just admiring the lascivious state my mother was in right now.

I was planning on letting the two of them know that they shouldn’t get too high on their horses in front of me. So the fact that only my mother felt disgraced at the moment, while Camila looked to have really enjoyed the show she had just watched, didn’t sit well with me, and I knew that I had to do something about it.

And seeing as to how my mother’s big, fat butt was still out in the open and I could barely see her anus when her cheeks opened up every time she breathed in a hot breath of air, I knew exactly what to do to teach Camila, who had been acting like a saint all along, when she was actually just as salacious as my mother, a lesson she would never forget.

“Camila, you said that you wanted to know about the traditions and cultures of this household, right?” I asked Camila, who was staring at my mother in a daze while having a wide smile on my face, looking forward to what was coming next. “Basically, you said that you wanted to know about the things you will experience as a woman of this family, which my mom was trying to warn you about, didn’t you?”

“Ah!…Y-Yes, Kafka, I did!” Camila woke up from her reverie when she heard me calling her from the side. She then looked at the pityful state my mother was in and then looked at me with a nervous gaze and continued saying, “B-But I think after seeing what just happened before me, I think I’ve already formed a decent understanding of what I’ll go through now that I’ve become one of your lovers.”

“And…What do you feel about it, Camila?” I asked as I fixed her hair, which made her blush and look at me with shy eyes, as she wasn’t expecting me to become so caring just after torturing my own mother. “Do you regret your decision to join my family?”

” …If you do, then it would make sense since no normal woman would want to stay in such a family like mine that thrived in endless debauchery.”

I chuckled and looked at her like I was telling her it was fine if she wanted to go back to her own home after seeing just how she’ll be treated if she were to join this household.

I thought Camila would hesitate a bit before answering me, as no prim and proper lady who wanted to maintain her image would immediately accept such absurd conditions of potentially being humiliated in such a manner, like my mother was every single day.

But either Camila came here with a firm goal in mind to bear the Vanitas name at all costs or she got overwhelmed by the emotions she felt as she saw my mother get tainted by me, as she didn’t hesitate to throw all her dignity aside and immediately gave me her answer in confidence.

“Then, I guess I’m not one of the normal women out there, Kafka, seeing as to how looking at your mother in this wretched state didn’t scare me away at all and only made me want to stay by your side even more.”

A coquettish smile formed on Camila’s face as she boldly threw all her shame to the side and indirectly told me that an obscene woman like herself only belonged to such a risque household and nowhere else.

“Really, Camila?” I said as I pulled Camila into my embrace by holding her by her pudgey waist and looked into her beautiful blue eyes that looked like the reflection of the stars in the ocean. “Would you still not regret joining this family, even if I were to tell you that you’d eventually end up in a state that’s much worse than how my mother looks now?”

Camila glanced at my mother, who was silently listening to our conversation from the side while still sticking her naked butt out.

She then looked back at me with a gentle smile on her ravishing face and said, like she was saying an oath,

“Yes, Kafka…Even if I end up in a state that’s ten times worse or a hundred times worse than what your mother has been through now, or even if there comes a day where my entire body is covered in your marks because you couldn’t hold back against me and violated my body like an animal, I would still more than gladly stay by your side, as at the end of the day your presence next to me is more than enough to compensate for the suffering I would go through.”

Camila boldly proclaimed her never-ending love for me as she looked up at me with a tender gaze in her eyes.

My mother, who was silently listening to all this, also started shaking her butt in happiness, knowing that her son had found such a wonderful partner for himself.

“And even though I say suffering, I’m pretty sure I’ll also enjoy however you abuse my body, seeing as to how stuffy I felt when I saw I saw your mother being played around with, so I really don’t think I can call it suffering at all.”

Camila honestly admitted to her unsatiable desires while looking up at me like she was asking if I was willing to accept a lecherous woman like her. She then chuckled to herself like she had just realised something funny and said,

“I guess we’re just a family of complete perverts after all, and other than being a little lewd in your own right, there really is no way of joining this absurd family.”

“Then, how is Bella going to join our family, Camila?” My lips curled up as I pulled Camila in closer and felt up her bubbly butt to her delight. “Even though she may be depraved enough to let me suck on her breasts while her mother watched from the side, that’s still nowhere enough to meet the twisted standards of this family.”

“It’s fine, Kafka…” Camila assured me with a confident look in her eyes whilst rubbing her soft breasts all over my chest to appease me. She then continued saying with an expectant smile on her face, “…That girl has my blood running through her veins, so I’m pretty sure that a couple of nights in bed with all four of us would be enough to turn her into a woman that’s suitable for this household.”

“Oh…And your fine with me corrupting that adorable little daughter of yours who you love so much, Camila?”

I asked as I gave Camila some gentle pecks on her forehead that made her little ears turn red.

“It’s because I love her so much, Kafka, that I’m willing to do anything to make her stay in your hands.” Camila tiptoed so that she could feel the warmth of my lips on her skin better. “Only a man like you who somehow managed to bring in some sunshine into my dreary life deserves to have my beloved daughter and absolutely no one else.”

“Then, what if she declines, Camila?” I said as I kissed my way down to her lips. “What if she says that she doesn’t want to join this perverted family of ours or if she doesn’t want to share the same lover as her mother…What would you do then?”

“Simple, Kafka…” Camila said as she raised her lips closer to mine and felt our breaths colliding into one another. She then continued, saying with a devilish smile on her face, “I’d simply ask you to drag her into your room and knock her up.”

“…Where else is she going to go with your baby in her womb?”

Camila casually sold her daughter off just so that she could make sure that she would be one of my women, which made my mother, who had been listening all along, jump at how bold of a woman Camila actually was.

I didn’t bother with the brown ass that was constantly shaking her around whenever it heard Camila or me say something provocative and immediately laid my lips on Camila’s whilst saying, ‘You little vixen!’…