God of Milfs: The Gods Request Me To Make a Milf Harem - Chapter 429

Chapter 429: What Is Going On?!
“Daddy!”

Bella suddenly called out with an urgent look on her face, which interrupted our kissing session. This particularly ticked off Camila, who looked at her own daughter like she was thinking of how many spanks she was going to give later. Bella then crossed her hand over one another and continued saying in protest,

“Just like my mom, I’m also tired of dealing with the way you treat me!…S-So, if you don’t start treating me with respect and keep on pushing me around like I’m some sort of little kid, then I just bite you when you sleep!”

“Me too, Kafi!” My mother also joined in on this protest. But she couldn’t bear to threaten me with anything that could possibly hurt me, so she said, “If you don’t stop bullying your Mommy, t-then I just might pull away your blanket when you’re sleeping.”

Even threatening by saying that she would pull my blanket away was difficult for my mother, as she thought that I might catch a cold that way and a sick son was the last she wanted to see.

Even though it seemed like my mother and Bella were protesting for their rights in this household, I knew that they were simply using that as a cover.

What their true goal was is to make me react the same way I did towards Camila when she threatened them, which was basically to spoil them with praise and compliment.

It seemed like they also wanted to be treated in the same manner that made Camila throw all her grudges aside and jump into her embrace.

“You know you can just directly tell me if you want me to shower you in sweet words and give you a whole lot of kisses instead of going about it in a roundabout way, right?” I asked with a wry smile on my face, which immediately made them look away with a guilty look on their face, like they were caught in the act.

“Children will always be children, Kafka…We really can’t do anything about it with how shy they become towards such matters.”

Camila said with a teasing smile on her face and even included my mother in the equation, who was about the same age as her.

My mother couldn’t even say anything back as she herself knew that she was quite childish even though she was an adult, even going as far as to still getting all worked up over holding hands whenever we went out together.

“W-Well, at least Auntie Abigaille is more of an adult than you in one part, mom.”

Bella suddenly spoke up for my mother as she couldn’t bear to see the pityful look on her face, and she looked straight at her mother’s massive chest, which was still quite inadequate compared to my mother’s.

Bella thought that she would be scolded by her mother once again and was ready to hide behind me. But surprisingly, Camila simply smiled at her for speaking for the sake of someone else in the family and said,

“Well done, Bella. It seems like you aren’t the same girl who never used to care for her family at all after all…I’m proud of you for that, my dear daughter.”

Bella didn’t expect to be highly praised by her mother and looked like she wanted to jump out of happiness because of how much it meant to her.

“Now, don’t get too excited, Bella. We still have the rest of the breakfast to finish.” I tapped Bella’s shoulders to calm her down.

I was expecting her mood to drop down when I brought her back to reality. But surprisingly, she only had a hint of concern in her eyes.

The rest of the expressions on her face told me that she was actually quite excited for what was coming next, like she couldn’t wait to see the next course I had prepared.

Even my mother and Camila looked much more relaxed, as if they had already accepted what they had gotten themselves into and were willing to carry out until the end since it was thrilling in its own  lecherous way.

“What’s next, Daddy?” Bella hopped right next to me and pulled on my arm like she was asking her father what ride they were going to go on next in a theme park. She then rubbed her abdomen like it were full and said, “You better not tell me that it’s another beverage, as I think I’ve had enough milk to last me a while.”

“No, Bella…Especially not after my mom has already drunk all the leftover milk.”

I said, which made Camila realise that she didn’t get to taste any of the drinks I made since my mother hogged it all for herself. I then patted Bella’s head and looked at the containers on the counter and said,

“Now, we’re moving onto the main breakfast that I’ve already prepared, and all that’s left to do is plate it up.”

Camila, who was pulling on my mother’s cheeks for being a little food bandit, and my mother, who was reluctantly letting her mochi-like cheeks get pulled on, looked at each other like they were asking one another if they were ready for what’s coming next.

Camila was particularly concerned about my mother, as she was the one who was going to be displayed on the next course, while she was set for the next and final course.

“But since I want the way I present the next set of items to be a surprise to you, Bella, I’m going to ask you to close your eyes for a minute.”

Bella didn’t know why I was acting so mysterious when she already saw all the items that I had prepared, but she still closed her eyes like I said. I then gestured to my mother to come over to the dining table on the side and said with an eager look on my face,

“Come over here, mom…It’s your time to shine.”

My mother was scared about what I was going to do and was also a bit curious about the way I was going to plate the food on her body.

Even though she was still a bit reluctant to what I was saying since she knew that my perverted ideas had no limit, she still came over and sat on top of the dining table like I asked her to since she really wanted to know how her son was going to present food on top of her naked body.

Bella had her eyes closed so she could only hear what was going on in front of her.

“Don’t just sit on the edge of the table, mom. Lie over it like you yourself are the plate itself.”

“Like this, Kafi?…Is Mommy lying down correctly, or should I spread my legs a bit more, like when I see sleep?”

“No, mom, that’s perfect…Now I’m going to plate some food on top of you, so don’t freak out no matter how weird it feels.”

“Ah!~ Why are you placing the bacon on that place, Kafi, and even wrapping it around?!~ It feels so greasy and hot!~”

“Bear with it, mom. Just bear with me for a few minutes so that we can give Bella a nice surprise when she opens her eyes…As for the bacon being a little hot, we really can’t do anything about it since we can’t have our guest eating cold food.”

“Fine, Kafi…It’s honestly not all that bad since it makes me feel like I’m experiencing those hot oil massages I see on TV.”

“Then I’m pretty sure you’ll also like these pancakes on top of you as well, mom, since they’re not only warm but they’re also fluffy as well, like a soft blanket.”

“You’re right, Kafi!~ I just want to sleep with how puffy these pancakes you made are!~”

“I’m sorry to say this, mom, but after what I’m going to do next, I really don’t think you’ll be able to catch a wink of sleep.”

“Huh…What exactly are you-…Hyaa!♡~…K-Kafi! Y-You, just what exactly are you doing?!~”

“You can’t put those fruits in such a place!…T-The farmers who harvested those fruits would be disappointed if they knew that their fruits were going into s-such a dirty place!~…Ahhh!♡~”

“Really, mom? I actually think that they would be happy to know that the fruits they had planted are being moved to another ‘hidden garden’…Now, I just have to stuff a few more inside, and we’ll be all set.”

“Noo, Kafi!~ Mommy can’t possibly take any more!~ Hmm!♡~ T-There isn’t enough space there for you to fit all those berries inside!~”

“Oh, come on, mom…You can even slide my dick into this tunnel of yours, so how can you say that you can’t do the same with a few berries?”

“Ahh!~ H-Honey, as well!?~ Just what do you think you’re doing to your Mommy, Kafi!~…Nnnn!♡~…Just what on Earth is going through that indecent mind of yours?!~ Augh!♡~”

“Berries?!…Honey?!…Stuffing?!”

Bella exclaimed in utter confusion when she heard my mother’s cries like she were a pig that was getting stuffed for a roast. She knew that her mother was near her, so she turned to her with her eyes closed and asked in a flurry,

“Just what is going on, mom?! What exactly is Daddy doing to Auntie Abigaille?!”

“I think it’s better if you don’t ask about the details, Bella, as even I don’t have words to explain what’s going on. Also, don’t you dare open your eyes, as this isn’t something you should be witnessing.”

Camila held onto Bella’s and told her not to open her eyes unless she wanted to be traumatised forever.

Camila did want her daughter to get experience when it came to matters of intimacy. But she definitely didn’t want to let her see the ‘preperation’ going on before her, which was almost even too much for her to watch and made her feel like her body was steaming.

“All I can say is that currently the perfect representation of both the sins of Lust and Gluttony is going on, which children like you most definitely can’t watch.”

Camila explained in a daze, almost as if she were watching the painting of a historic art piece that would inspire brilliant minds for the ages.

This only confused Bella even more and made her want to open her eyes so bad that she was even willing to be punished by me through whatever means if it meant that she could the scene that even shocked her resilient mother.

But unfortunately, I had already finished up my preparation and had already ‘plated’ my mother up, so the stuffing part that scared Camila to the extent that she covered her crotch was over.

“It’s finished, Bella!…The first out of the two courses I’ve prepared for you is ready. So open your eyes now and feast your eyes on the breakfast I’ve made for that’s plated on top of my mother and also ‘inside’ of her!”

I said in an excited manner after finishing my masterpiece and watched as Bella’s eyelids fluttered like butterflies and opened up to see the dazzling sight before her…