"LET'S HAVE A BABY~."
"W-What do you mean?" Mom stammered, her face flushing bright red.
I slipped my hand beneath her gown, pushed her panties aside, and slid my middle finger into her sopping wet pussy.
"You know what I mean. I told you I'll be leaving on a journey soon. Don't you think it's time you had another child?" I said, instantly catching the shift in her expression.
"Okun~ are you serious? Why do you want to leave me too?!" she cried, tears beginning to form in her eyes.
"Look at me, Neru. I'm not him. I'll never leave you, and I'll never forget home. I just have something to do in the empire. I'm going to make you proud!" I said with firm conviction, giving her shoulders a light shake.
"Okay~ I believe you, Okun," Mom said with a smile, wiping away her tears. My chest tightened seeing her like this. I understood completely, my dad left to buy milk and never came back, and now I am planning to head to the empire. It must be unbearable for her.
"Truth is… I've always wanted another child, Okun~. I just didn't know how to convince you since we both agreed I should use birth control pills, but hearing it from you today made me happier than I could ever imagine~" Mom confessed, her flushed face turning to the side after uttering the last word.
Her words caught me off guard. Normally, I shouldn't have been so surprised since we have sex all the time but I never expected her to openly admit she wanted a child. Even though I told her to take the pills, she never seemed hesitant about it, so I never suspected she craved one this much.
"Let's make one right now," I murmured, leaning in closer and pressing my lips to hers.
mwah~ smtchww~ ahaaw~
Our kisses filled the room with wet sounds as I devoured her lips. My left hand groped one of her massive tits through her dress, squeezing until milk instantly soaked her gown. Her breathing grew ragged, and muffled moans escaped her mouth as my right hand worked between her legs, finger-fucking her dripping pussy.
Suddenly, a sharp burning scent reached my nose, and at the same time, Mom's body jolted. She broke away from me and dashed to the stove.
"The food's burning! But luckily, there's still plenty of good parts left. Should I serve you now?" she asked, her huge breasts bouncing as she bent down for plates, the wet patch on her dress making her look even more like the perfect milf.
"Food? Why would I care about some burning meal when the real feast is about to serve me herself? I'll take the delicious one," I said, stepping up behind her and grabbing her firmly.
"Ahan~ wait—Okun–uhh~" she whimpered as I arched her back, thrusting her chest forward so her lewd knockers jutted out. I dropped my pants, freed my cock, tore her panties aside, and coated my shaft with the juices already running down her thigh. With one sharp motion, I drove my cock into her sopping wet pussy.
"AHANN~"
"Haa~" I groaned, overwhelmed by the molten heat and the vice-like grip of her walls clamping down on me. I buried myself to the hilt, my tip pressing against her womb as I cupped her chin and neck in my right hand, keeping her back arched beneath me.
Then I began pounding her from behind, driving my waist with unrelenting vigor. Every thrust, every shift of my hips, every drop of sweat rolling down my body carried my burning intent to breed her. The sharp rhythm of flesh slapping echoed through the kitchen, soon drowned out by Mom's shameless moans.
PAH~
PAH~
PAH~
"AHAN~ AHAN~ OKUNNN~~ EASYYY~"
"NGHN~ YOU'RE GOING TO BREAK ME!"
"HAAAAAN~!"
With a body and voice like this, how the hell could I go gentle? No, you're going to be fucked senseless by me. Every moment I have left before heading to the empire will be spent fucking the shit out of you.
Still thrusting hard into my mother, I slid my left hand up to lift her gown, baring her chest, and pulled out one of her breasts. It was full, heavy, swollen with milk, its engorged nipple practically pleading to be sucked. Pressing harder, I squeezed, and a sudden jet of milk burst from her nipple, striking the ceramic wall. Several more streams followed in rapid succession, splattering like a water gun until the kitchen wall was a dripping mess of Mom's milk.
The way her pussy tightened around my cock made my control snap. I gripped her tit harder, and hot semen surged into her womb.
"IYAAAAAAAN~!!!" she screamed, her body convulsing in ecstasy as my cum flooded her womb. Her eyes rolled back in an ahegao-like haze, her lips wrapped around one of my fingers, and her pussy trembling violently as she came again and again.
We didn't stop. We went another round right there, and I came inside her again. Still unsatisfied, we moved to the bedroom, where I fucked her relentlessly, filling her with load after load until I could no longer cum. By then, she was so weak she couldn't even sit up, and I was drained from the endless positions we tried but I was certain she had conceived.
I didn't stop, though. That whole week we barely hunted, thanks to our stocked supplies, and spent our days and nights screwing in every corner of the house. My will to breed her, matched by mom's fierce desire for another child, kept our bodies locked together.
After about two weeks, the signs started showing. By the third week, she was vomiting, and when we visited the village clinic, they confirmed that she was already pregnant.