#16

  Going down the stairs, William saw that the table was ready with a simple breakfast.

  His mother and Diane, his baby sister- the youngest of the siblings. He noticed Danie was not there, but thinking about it, she must have already left for her meeting with Evangeline.

  However, what caught his attention was something, or rather someone, unfamiliar.

  Someone he doesn’t recognize.

  William stared at the woman washing dishes. Her uniform was uncharacteristic, even though it was your common maid's uniform.

  The bck skirt with white trim was incredibly short, and the excessively high heels made her long legs never-ending. The matching shirt was sleeveless, and the woman had bck and white garter things on her upper arms. Her cropped, sandy-blond hair was partially under a matching hat.

  William thought she resembled someone he'd seen in a porn movie. If she bent over her perky ass would show, and based on those legs, he wanted to see that butt. But who was she?

  "Good morning."

  "Good morning, dear."

  Allison greeted him happily.

  There was nothing in her expression that showed the incredible ordeal that had happened just a while ago. Though true to her words, he noticed no pte in front of her other than her favorite coffee. She should have been the type who never missed breakfast, a part of her diet. But she did say she was full a while ago. Full of his cum, she means.

  As he appeared, Diane turned her head and looked at him with the usual smirk.

  Diane looks almost exactly like his sister in his memories. The only difference is the pair of cat ears on each side of her head ,where her ears were supposed to be, and a long furry tail swaying behind her. Aside from Celestina, Diane was the other mutant in their family, having the characteristics of a cat. She’s lively and adorable.

  He heard that the number of mutants is quite high- they said that it’s at least 38 to 40% of the global popution, but it’s different seeing it with my own eyes. At least 2 of my sisters are mutants.

  “Good morning, brother.”

  Brother?

  It’s been a long time since he heard her call him that.

  “Good morning, Di,” he greeted, returning her a smile. He leaned down and kissed her forehead, something he would always do when they were children. Of course, that was in his previous life.

  Diane looked at him in shock for a moment before her face immediately bloomed into a joyful smile, and she was so cute he couldn’t help but pinch her cheeks gently.

  “What is it? You look like you’ve seen a ghost?”

  “N, nothing hehe”

  Diane giggled happily.

  “Hey! Where’s mine~?”

  William looks at his mother, looking at her daughter in envy.

  Shaking his head in amusement, he walks over to kiss her as well. In the cheek, is what he wants to do. But before he can react, she pulls him into a lips-to-lips kiss, which quickly turns into a battle of their tongues. But after a moment of kissing, William remembers where they are, and Diane, his younger sister, is watching.

  He immediately tried to pull back, but Allison didn't let him. She gripped his head and held him in pce as his mouth was invaded.

  Allison finally pulled back from their kiss, looking at her son with a strange, satisfied grin on her face.

  “Mom, Di is watching. Behave yourself.” William said as he tried to catch his breath.

  He lifted his hand to wipe the drool off his mouth. Allison chuckled, not caring at all, making him sigh. Diane was watching them without blinking.

  “Brother, me too,” and said.

  William smiled wryly before pnting a kiss on her forehead.

  “That’s not fair!”

  But William pretended not to hear her and walked toward his chair. Diane pouted. When he sat down, the little girl jumped off her chair and climbed onto his p.

  “My favorite chair,” she said, giggling.

  William was surprised at first, but he didn’t say anything and let her settle comfortably. She wasn't heavy anyway, and it wasn't uncomfortable having her sitting on his p.

  She used to be so small… he mused when suddenly, he realized something. As he had expected, there are a lot of differences compared to his previous life. She should be around 7 years old this time, but she looked around ten or eleven years old. Danie as well, and even Tina… just how old are they now? How old am I now?

  It seems like our ages differ from what I remembered.

  Mom looks younger, though… should I just ask how old they are? Would that be suspicious?

  William set aside that issue and focused on the unfamiliar woman present. Someone he had not seen before. He hugged Diane’s waist, adjusting her position since she was sitting dangerously, and whispered, “Di,” he called. That was the nickname he had given her in their previous life. “This might sound weird, but… who’s she?”

  Diane was surprised, hearing him calling her out gently and even with an endearment, something he had never done before. She felt a strange, bubbling, sweet feeling in her chest. Her face blushed, and she asked, “W, who are you talking about?”

  Unaware of Diane’s little thoughts, William answered, “The girl washing the dishes.”

  He noticed his mother’s strange stare but decided to ignore her.

  “...are you talking about Evelyn?”

  “Evelyn?”

  “Yeah… why? Have you forgotten?”

  “A bit… why does she look like that? She looks like a maid.”

  “Because she is a maid,” Diane replied.

  “We have a maid?”

  William looks at her in shock.

  Just so you know, Mom never allows us to hire a maid. William mused. His dad once told her they’d hire some maids to help with the chores, but Allison stubbornly refused. She always said that outsiders would just destroy their family or something.

  Though thinking about it now, she must be worried about her husband’s womanizing nature.

  “Yeah, duh… who doesn’t?” Diane smiled wryly. “Rather, she’s been here for three years, did you forget?”

  “Ah, well…”

  “She’s here to take care of you, brother. The government, male-assistant program, or something, did you forget? Although you’ve always ignored her, I guess it can’t be helped if you didn’t know.” Diane sent him a suspicious gaze but shrugged after a while as if she didn’t care about it.

  William scratched the back of his head but didn’t say anything back. There’s nothing to say. The misunderstanding was a welcome response, but still, it’s quite uncomfortable. Just how much of a jerk was ‘I’?

  He shook his head, throwing the issue aside. Thinking about it, it was not a problem if they got a maid. Not to mention, this made was one helluva babe. Who would compin?

  The maid turned around, drying her hands on a dish towel. Her beautiful, chocote-colored eyes found him, and her pretty, plump lips curved into a big smile. She then grabbed a bowl and scooped some cereal.

  “Here you go.”

  William smiled, accepted the bowl, and said thanks, earning him a strange and surprised gaze from both his mother and Evelyn, but he pretended not to notice it. Evelyn smiled sweetly.

  “Diane, don’t bother your brother too much.”

  “I am not bothering him.” Diane pouted at her mother’s words. She then looks at him with an upturned gnce. “Am I?”

  “Of course not.” William smiled and wrapped his arms around her, causing Diane to giggle. “How could my cute little sister bother me?”

  “Hehe~”

  Allison looked at her children and smiled happily before returning her attention to one of her crosswords. Puzzles are one of her passions. A moment ter, Celestina came down and sat quietly.

  She's wearing a particurly loose tank top with a rge colr that can be easily lifted away without notice.

  If she so much as to bend down a little or if you look at her in the side, you can easily see her tits which were not covered by a bra at all.

  Depending on where William was looking, he could see the side of one breast through the armhole or both breasts through the neck hole. The nipples were particurly gring.

  She looked fucking sexy, especially when she was only wearing panties. Just a simple pair of cotton panties that were right at that Goldilocks cut between modest and overtly sexy. However, she didn’t seem to care about her skimpy appearance- not her, not even my mother, who greeted her.

  Well, Allison was also not wearing any bra at all, so her thumb-sized nipples were deliciously protruding against the thin fabric of her shirt.

  Several thoughts went through his mind in an instant, but the two primary ones were whether they were aware of how visible they were and his sudden desire to reach in and touch them, which he did not do.

  He did, however, become quite erect. Though he was afraid Diane would notice it, it seemed like his tight briefs managed to hide his weapon well.

  Celestina grabbed her cup and started to take a sip of her coffee. And she never liked drinking coffee…

  William mused as he remembered that the Celestina of his previous world never liked eating or drinking anything bitter.

  Celestina noticed his gaze and looked at him.

  “Is something wrong?”

  Despite how she looks, she’s freaking mature.

  William thought as she regarded him with a faint smile before reaching out and grasping his hand gently.

  “Did the earlier thing still bother you?”

  William shook his head, “No. I’m fine…” he asked. “...so, how was Julia? Is she still alive?”

  Celestina smirked, “Yeah, unfortunately so,” she said, joking.

  “That’s good,” he nodded, not knowing what to say. Suddenly, he remembered how she treated her and couldn’t help but say, “You should treat her well… I don’t think she’s a bad girl.”

  “She’s not. She’s okay… and I’m treating her well,” she shrugged.

  “Really?”

  He looked at her, but she quickly avoided his eyes.

  This girl.

  “...by the way, she asked me to apologize for what happened earlier.”

  “Hm, I don’t think she should. I mean, it was good and all… I did enjoy it.”

  “You do?” Celestina looks at him with a curious gaze.

  “Yeah. Is something wrong?”

  “No… I’m just surprised. But if you do...that’s good.” Celestina smiled.

  William didn’t know what she meant by good, but he decided not to ask.

  “Hm? Did something happen between you two?”

  Allison heard what they were talking about and could not help but ask.

  “No… just a minor thing,” Celestina said simply.

  William shrugged.

  Allison was curious, but since they didn’t say anything, she didn’t push anymore. Besides, when she looks at them, the atmosphere between them has changed completely.

  They would have butted their heads the moment they saw each other, but to think the war had, for some reason, gone and had a truce. Is it Christmas today?

  This was, of course, a happy event.

  William changed.

  Her eyes found William and could not help but feel satisfied with the growth of her son.

  Her son, who had never looked at a woman with anything but scorn and disgust, was telling her he wanted to sleep with them. That was a welcome change. Just how many women in this world are dying to hear those words?

  Not to mention, even if, by some miracle, he did awaken to sexual pleasure, there should be a lot of younger, more beautiful women than them.

  I can understand if he would want to fuck Celestina because, among her children, she’s the only one who has grown incredibly beautiful.

  It’s to the extent that she wonders if her child was repced by someone else, giving her Celestina.

  Maybe she managed to get the best of genes from her unknown father. And that is something Allison didn’t doubt. After all, among the siblings, perhaps, only William and Celestina are real siblings, sharing the same father.

  After William was born, a boy, the government believed she could give birth to another, and specifically gave her sperm from the same man to increase the chances of conceiving another boy. Unfortunately, it was a failure since a girl was born instead.

  William grew to be a very handsome man, it’s not hard to see how Celestina grew to become very beautiful as well. Although the only thing that bothers her is that Celestina never seems to like boys, but rather girls instead, despite being so popur with them.

  As for Danie? Well, it must be fuck of pity, she thought. Danie had always cared for William and worshiped his every step, so he must have felt obligated to return the love she had given him all these years.

  But me…?

  Not only I’m old, but I’m also unattractive.

  She thought as she cupped her big mounds in deep thought.

  After her post-orgasmic bliss, Allison’s mind was clear. Again, she reverted to her thinking despite hearing her beloved son’s cims about his love for her body.

  A part of her wanted to believe him, but a big part of her remained in doubt. She just could not believe it easily. Years of being persecuted because of her body can never be eased or disappear in a single day. The hard truth that men dislike her huge tits and ass had been engraved deep in her bones. Even if it does not show that she cares about this, it doesn’t mean she doesn’t. She just learned how to ignore it.

  Not like she would say that to William for fear of hurting him.

  But even her son, whom she loves so much and treasures, could never change that.

  This pair of fats only elicits disgust from men, how could he think they are beautiful?

  Is it because I’m his mother?

  Is he obligated to say that?

  Just thinking about it, Allison felt depressed. However, it was only for a moment before she decided not to think about it anymore.

  No matter the reason, it is a fact that she fucks her son just a while ago. His hot semen was still inside her, filling her body with boundless energy and happiness.

  Whatever the reason William had when he had sex with her is of no importance. Whether he was lying to her, she didn’t care anymore.

  Besides, the internet did say that men tend to prefer their mother’s womb since they found their vaginas very fitting as if it was tailor-made for them. Or the opposite. ‘Feels like Home’ or so they say. Allison mused, remembering how she had her way with him just a while ago.

  Now, the only issue would be… should I take precautions? Should I stop taking pills? Who knows that might not be just a one-time thing. If William wants to do it again, there might be a chance I could get pregnant again. This time, it would be William’s child. That’s something I would never dare to miss!

  Only, I’m not sure if William would allow that.

  I should ask him ter.

  Although Allison once decided to give birth again, it’s completely different if it’s William’s child. It’s a dream for her to give birth to her son’s child. Just thinking about it, her hand somehow strayed to her crotch, her fingers sliding beneath the fabric of her panties. She began to rub herself, the motion mirroring the actions her son’s cock had done.

  There’s even a theory that says that a son is a manifestation of a woman’s desire and dream, so they are molded after the woman’s desire. And that goes for their dick as well.

  Well, that theory was nonsensical and got debunked badly. But many mothers liked it, and that includes her. It’s kind of romantic to think of it that way. Whether the mother is ugly or not, a son will always have the desire to fuck them.

  …at least, that’s what Lady Lo said in her book.

  Her breathing grew ragged with each passing moment.

  Fortunately, Celestina, unaware of what she was doing, called out to her, asking some questions, and snapping her awake from her daze. If not, she would have cum right then and there, and there’ll be no doubt they would have noticed what she was doing.

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