God of Milfs: The Gods Request Me To Make a Milf Harem - Chapter 52

Chapter 52: Clap Her From Behind
“R-Really, daddy? Do you actually like how your daughter’s body as grown up over the years?” She said as she held onto his chest with a flushed face, since her legs were starting to feel weak from all abuse her ass was getting.

“Of course Abi~ Which father out there wouldn’t want his daughter to have a chubby ass like yours, which he could play with whenever he wants to?” He asked a question that was wrong in so many ways while clawing at the flesh she had on her bottom, and looked like he wanted to tear it all out and feast on it.

“But if I want to find out if it’s comparable to your mother’s, I’d have to do a personal check to see if the sensation is the same is the same in my hand.” He said with a grin on his face, and then pulled up her maroon sweater and slid both his hands into her pants.

She jolted on his chest when she could feel his cold hands move across her bare ass which was currently steaming hot, like a pair of dumplings from all the fierce groping. But she didn’t do anything to stop her son’s hands from roaming around her coffee coloured butt, and simply closed her eyes and hid her face in his chest and let him do whatever he wanted.

“You truly are your mother’s child Abi…You both have the exact same ass, that warps it’s shape from even the slightest touch because of how soft it is.” He grabbed each individual cheek with his hands that were soft and moist to touch and molded them into the shapes he desired. “Even the way your ass clenches up when I try to spread your buttcheeks, is just like what happens when I play with your mother’s backdoor entrance.”

She blushed when she heard her body’s secrets being revealed by her son, and tried to loosen her ass to prove her son wrong. But she ultimately couldn’t do so, as whenever her son dug deeper into the trench with his fingers, her ass would tighten up on it’s own and try to lock his fingers in between her cheeks, like it felt to too shy to show itself.

“But I still don’t understand how your ass got so big when you’re still so young?” He wondered how his daughter was so far developed; while at the same time was making her ass much bigger from the way he was groping her bare skin. “As far as I remember, even your mother didn’t pack as much weight as you when she was younger and was actually a late bloomer, from what she mentioned…While you on the other hand have enough meat to satisfy a starving family.”

“No! Abi’s meat is only for daddy!” She suddenly looked up at her son and rebuted in a child-like manner, while still having a mature and alluring voice. “Abi won’t allow anyone else to eat her, no matter how much extra fat she’s got other then daddy!”

“Of course, sweetheart!” He gave her a hug to assure her, which made her feel sweet on the inside. “Abi’s sweet flesh is all for daddy…And if anyone else dares to lay his hands on you, I’ll make sure to chop off his fingers and shove it down his throat.”

Even though she knew her son only said it as a figure of speech since they were currently role playing, she couldn’t help but feel safe and comforted when she saw how protective her son was over her. If her son had said such a thing in the past she would’ve thought that he said it in a sarcastic manner, as she believed that there was a higher chance of her son running away, then him trying to find a way to save her if anything goes wrong.

But now, for some reason, she believed that her son would protect her with his life on the line if she was ever in danger, which made her thank the Gods for giving her such a caring son.

But the words he spoke also sent a chill down her spine, as even though he mentioned what he would what he said in a jovial manner. She couldn’t help but think that he’d not only cut up their fingers like he said, he’d also chop their body into pieces like they were carcass in a butcher shop and feed them to the pigs. She didn’t know why she felt that way, as her son had never even gotten into a fight in school before. But she just knew that the consequences for provoking her son would be severe and would be the last thing anyone could wish on themselves.

“But I still don’t understand how you got so fat down there, Abi. Did you just hit puberty early or are half of the genes you inherited from your mother, composed of the same hereditary DNA that makes every girl in your mother’s side of the family to have a thick behind?” He tried to find the mystery of her voluptuous behind; to which she already knew the answer, which was actually the reason he told that was her family had some amazing genes that made everyone in her family, including her sister and mother have a rather large posterior.

Her mother had already told her in the past when she complained about her fat ass, that always made all the pants she wore to be tight, that there would a day where she would be elated that she was stacked back there and she didn’t understand what her mother was saying back then.

But now that she knew her son appreciated and adored her back dump, which she used to loath in the past, she immediately understood what her mother was taking about, as having the person she loved appreciate a certain part of her gave her a gratified feeling and made her value herself more.

“Well, who cares anyway.” He slipped his hands into her panties and started touching her warm skin that had been covered this whole time. “I’ve not only got a absolutely adorable little daughter. I also have one with a thick ass, just like her mother does…Why do I need to question something so good and rather not just enjoy it?”

He smiled while looking down at her flustered figure and looked like he was on cloud nine.

“But as much as I say that you resemble your mother, I really do wonder how much both of your asses are the same?” He said while squeezing her buttcheeks that changed shape in his hands, like he was trying to compare it to what he was playing with last night, with his wife.

“Can’t you figure it out after touching them, like you said?” She asked as she felt her underwear slip down her butt even further, as she felt his hands roam around her ass.

“That’s what I thought at first, but both your butts feel the exact same in my hand that it’s really hard to figure it out…I could probably find out the difference if I clapped your cheeks from behind, since your mother’s butt make a very distinct sound when I thrust into her from the back, that I could tell from a mile away. But I guess using the backdoor would be too much for you, so I can’t use that way to find out how close you resemble your mother…”

From behind? Did her son suggest that her son do her from behind?

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Note: After hearing your guys comments about how each scene is going on for too long, I’ve decided to change my writing style now and will now try my best to quicken each scene and make it a bit more fast paced. It may not be apparent at first since I’m not used to it, but I hope it will show in later chapters and satisfy your wishes for a quicker story. But at the same time I want to take my time with certain scenes, so don’t expect it to go too fast and more so at a gradual pace.