God of Milfs: The Gods Request Me To Make a Milf Harem - Chapter 422

Chapter 422: Why Are You Trying To Steal Away My Daughter?
“I think that should be about enough. Don’t you think so as well, mom?” I said as I emptied the flask onto the massive depression on top of my mother’s cleavage and let a pool of milk sit on top of her chest.

It almost looked like there was a lake of milk that was surrounded by brown hills on all sides. And with how my mother was breathing in and out, the lake constantly had some ripples travelling through it, which made it seem more realistic and alluring.

The most surprising part was that I was able to empty an entire bottle full of milk on top of her chest. Not to mention that she only has a few drops of milk drivelled down the sides every once in a while, running into her perky nipples and painting them a shade of white.

But I guess it makes sense when you take into account that the pool was resting on top of my mother’s breasts, which were so large that they could most definitely suffocate a person.

“S-So, what am I supposed to do now, Daddy?” Bella gulped and stared at the ocean of white in front of her, which my mother was holding up in her hands. She then looked at me and nervously asked, “Are you going to give me a straw so that I can suck it out?”

“Do babies use straws to suck on their mother’s teats, Bella?” I asked, to which Bella timidly shook her head. “Then why are you asking such a silly question and not getting to drink the beverage I’ve served you?”

“…If you wait for too long, then I’m afraid the milk is going to turn cold, so you better start licking the milk clean.”

I pulled Bella closer to my mother and pushed her forward towards my mother’s breasts, letting her get a close up of the pool of milk she was going to taste.

Bella was really hesitant to do what I said, when in fact she was really curious about the taste of the milk that smelt so fragrant. She also really enjoyed the time she spent engulfed in my mother’s warm breasts since it made her feel so safe, almost as if she were back in her mother’s womb, so she actually really did want to dive back into her udders and go for a swim.

But she was scared of what my mother and Camila would think if she were to readily do so.

She didn’t want them to think that she was actually a really lewd girl who thrived in such situations, especially when her mother was staring at her with a sharp gaze, like she didn’t approve someone stealing her daughter away with some cow milk, when Camila herself personally fed her own milk for so many months when she was a baby.

“It’s okay, Bella. I know that you’re a bit nervous at the moment, especially when you have someone as scary as my son breathing down your neck.” My mother said when she saw the hesitation in Bella’s eyes, misunderstanding that gaze as her being scared of what I was asking her to do. “But if you really don’t want to indulge in this breakfast Kafka has prepared, then simply tell me so.”

“…Even though it will be really hard for me to change my son’s stubborn mind, Mommy here will do whatever it takes to stop him from making you do something you don’t like.”

My mother said with a caring gaze in her blue eyes, almost as if she were ready to go to war with me or even sacrifice herself for the sake of the pitiful girl before her.

The warmth and affection that my mother excluded at the moment deeply touched Bella, almost as if she were seeing a shadow of her own mother in the lady before her, who was a complete stranger a few weeks ago.

And seeing as to how much my mother cared for her like she were her own daughter that she had raised, Bella ended up sincerely uttering the word ‘Mommy’ as she gazed into my mother’s tender eyes.

And just like every child out there who has tasted their mother’s milk at least once in their life, Bella couldn’t hold back her desires to have a taste of the fresh milk in front of her any longer, and she dived into the pool of milk right in front of her.

“Mmm!♡~ Ahhh!♡~ Slurp!♡~ Nnn!♡~”

“Calm down, honey…You don’t have to rush yourself since your milk isn’t going anywhere.” My mother giggled when she felt Bella hold onto her soft waist and engulf her head into the white lake below all the way until only her nose was sticking out. “That is unless Kafi here decides to be a little greedy and have some for himself.”

My mother glanced at me while making sure Bella didn’t drown herself in the crater of sweet milk under her.

I shook my head in response to tell her that Bella was the guest here and that I wouldn’t unnecessarily intervene, even though I actually wanted to have a taste myself.

“Nnn!♡~ Suck!♡~ Ahh!♡~ Mmmph!♡~”

“Really, Kafi?…Don’t you always say that you want to drink Mommy’s milk straight from the source whenever you suck on my breasts in bed?”

My mother smirked and said something rather embarrassing, which made Bella, who was doing her best to chug down the beverage served before her, glance at me in disdain when she was the one who was indulging herself in my mother’s breast milk.

“Lick!♡~ Mmph!♡~ Ahh!♡~ Suck!♡~”

“Well, I meant your actual breath milk when I mentioned that, mom, not what Bella seems to be enjoying right now.”

I replied, which made Bella glare at me while her mouth was still under the crater of milk, like she was telling me that she was only doing so because I forced her and not because she was actually finding this a pleasant experience. I then said to my mother, who was trying to tease me,

“So, for now, I’ll let Bella drink as much milk as her stomach can hold. And when I eventually knock you up and make your belly swell, I’ll take my chance and savour the sweetest milk you can provide all I want to.”

Bella almost started coughing and choking on the milk she was drinking when she heard me talk about impregnating my own mother. My mother also started blushing profusely, not expecting me to say such bold words in front of others.

Camila, who was in a bad mood whilst she watched her daughter stuff her face in my mother’s breast and drink all the milk she wanted in the world, also became abashed when she heard my incestous proclamation. The thrilling sensation that came with hearing my taboo words even made her leak out a few droplets of fluid from her pussy that she tried to hide by clamping her legs.

“I-I see, Kafi…Then I guess you’ll have to wait a while for that.” My mother said in a fluster and didn’t decline what I was saying, which made both Camila and Bella’s minds go wild. My mother then looked at Camila to change the topic and joked, saying, “W-What about you, Camila?…Do you also want to join your daughter and have a taste of my milk as well?”

“I honestly would love to have a taste, Abi, especially since my daughter seems to be really having the time of her life in between your breasts.”

Camila said as she crossed her arms over one another and honestly agreed to wanting to have a sip, since it was me, her culinary rival, who had made the drink, and also because she wanted to know how it felt to be moter boated in between those milk bags after having a feel of my mother’s butt earlier. She then harumphed and said in a sarcastic manner,

“But I don’t know if you would want to involve yourself with someone like me who you are clearly against, seeing as to how you’re using your overwhelming motherly aura and your beautiful image to steal away someone else’s daughter.”

“Oh come on, Camila~ I’m simply joking around with you~” My mother insisted that she was playing around when she noticed Camila actually getting a little upset over her teasing. Once she got Camila’s attention, she continued saying, “Do you really think that I would have anything against someone as lovely as you, especially when you just joined our family?”

“No, I know that you’re not such a person, Abi.” Camila admitted like she felt guilty for talking about my mother that way, even if she was saying some empty words. “But why did you go out of your way to seduce my own daughter and make her yours?”

“I admit that I did bully you a little bit since your reactions were a little too cute for me to hold back. But I never did something as cruel as snatching away your son and making him call me ‘Mommy’ or anything like you did.” Camila asked my mother why she was taking her teasing a little too far and hitting her where it hurts.

“First of all, Camila, you should understand that now that you and your daughter have joined our family, Bella is now yours, as well as my daughter, whether it may as a daughter in law or simply a daughter who I treat as my own, so there really is no ‘yours’ or ‘mine’ when it comes to Bella since she’s ‘our’ daughter.”

My mother calmly explained her antics in a very mature manner, which made Camila remember my mother accepting Bella as her own when she requested to join the family. My mother then looked away with a naughty look on her face and said,

“As for me teasing you, I just thought that’s what sisters would do with one another…Like you would make fun of me and I would make fun of you back…I’ve personally never had a sibling of my own, so that’s simply my understanding of how a sister-sister relationship would be.”

“…Or am I in the wrong in assuming that?”

My mother innocently asked like she were ignorant of how sisters normally interacted and was simply trying her best to build a harmonious relationship with Camila all along.

“I also don’t have any siblings of my own, but I think that what your saying is probably correct.”

Camila said with an empty look in her eyes, realising that my mother wasn’t simply being mean to her, but she was actually trying to emulate an actual sister-sister relationship with her from scratch.

Camila already knew that someone as sweet as my mother couldn’t actually be spiteful towards her. But because my mother’s attack came out of nowhere and was quite aggressive in nature in the sense that she targeted her only weakness, which was her daughter, Camila didn’t know what to make of it and was genuinely confused.

“So, does that mean that you really aren’t trying to make my daughter think that you’re a better mother than me and that you’re actually simply joking around, Abi?”

Camila asked to make sure, as she really didn’t know if that silly daughter of hers would be seduced by my mother’s gentle nature that radiated motherhood and also her gigantic tits that had the ability to hypnotise anyone.

“Of course, Camila…No matter how I coddle Bella, she’ll always love her mother, who raised her, her whole life more, giving me absolutely no chance to win over her heart.” My mother said, which made Camila let out a comforting smile, knowing that she didn’t have to fight over the position of Bella’s mother.

“Slurp!♡~ Mmm!♡~ Ahh!♡~ Nnn! ♡~”

Bella, who was silently listening to this entire conversation, nodded her head like she agreed to the fact that she’ll always love her mother the most and went back to sipping the puddle of fragrant milk off my mother’s cleavage…