Chapter 14

“Now eat,” Mrs. Zoe Baldwin said to her son as he pulled out of the golem’s pussy. The dryad fixed him with a hard gaze. “You have to eat. You’re human.”

“Right, right,” he said and sloshed through the water to reach the pool. She had a bowl with a hearty stew for him.

She picked it up and thrust it into his hand. He dug his spoon into it and started devouring it. She stared at his strong body, his cock thrusting up hard. She grabbed his dick as she snuggled up against him, her boobs pressing into his body.

“Mmm, just eat it all down,” she purred.

“Yeah,” he said as he spooned up more of it. “And what’s for dessert.”

“Something creamy and delicious.”

He grinned and took another bite of the stew.

She idly stroke her son’s cock as he scooped up the stew with his pewter spoon. The metal rasped against the sides of the wooden bowl as he devoured it. She didn’t miss eating. It was something from her old life, but she was glad that she could still cook for Leo.

Her thumb massaged the crown of his dick, smearing his precum into the spongy tip. He groaned as she did that. He glanced at her and licked his lips, gathering up some of the gravy from the savory dinner she had prepared.

“Keep eating,” she purred. “You don’t get dessert if you don’t finish off your dinner.”

“That would be a shame,” he said and took another big bite.

She smiled and massaged the crown of his cock, rubbing the precum into his hot flesh. He throbbed in her grip. Despite cumming on Terra’s face, Mrs. Baldwin was eager for more delights. More pleasures.

She craved them. She was such a horny woman in this world. The other her might have, occasionally, had the shameful desire for her son, but she never could have been intimate. This was a better version of herself.

Maybe that’s just a lie I tell myself to be comfortable having my son for my lover, Mrs. Baldwin thought, but it does feel so right to be his sexy mommy.

The spoon scraped along the side of the bowl as he polished off the last of the stew. “There. Dessert.”

She licked his lips, cleaning up some of the gravy. “Mmm, here you go.”

She pulled his head down to her breasts. He nuzzled in and latched onto her nipple. She gasped as he suckled on her. He nursed with hunger on her nipple. She smiled in delight as he did that, her milk streaming into his mouth.

She stroked her fingers through his short, damp hair. Steam rose around them. The moans from the rest of the harem echoed through the room. The gasps were perfect to hear as she nursed her son. He suckled down her breast milk.

Which made her pussy so wet.

It was like her nipple was connected straight to that naughty hole.

“Mmm, that’s it,” she cooed as she breastfed her son. “Enjoy your dessert.”

He groaned around her nipple, suckling with hunger on her. He gulped down her breast milk. He savored her motherly treat. She was so happy about that. She felt so good as he drank it all down. It was a wild moment for her.

Her eyes rolled back in her head. She loved the way he suckled on her. How he nursed down all that wonderful breast milk she had to offer. He groaned around her nipple as he suckled. He gulped it all down.

“Yes, yes, just like that,” she purred. “You need to keep up your strength. Your mommy is here for you, honey.”

He stroked her sides as he suckled. She shuddered at his touch. She quivered while water sloshed. From the pool, the naughty angel appeared. Bella Lucina’s wings dripped with water, her halo glowing over her head.

“That’s such a beautiful thing to see,” the only other mother in the harem said as she sat down on Leo’s other side.

“I know,” purred Mrs. Baldwin. She stared at Bella’s big boobs as they rose and fell. The angel was such a delicious thing.

The other me never would desire those breasts, thought Mrs. Baldwin. She and Bella had been friends for years, living on the same block. Bella had cooked casseroles when Mrs. Baldwin’s husband had passed away, keeping her family fed.

The dryad shuddered as her breast milk flowed into her son’s mouth. He gulped down all that delight. He swallowed every last drop of her breast milk he could. Not that she could run out. That was the treat of being a dryad.

Her hand still gripped his cock. He throbbed. So hard.

He had other appetites that needed to be fed.

And so did she.

“Mmm, that’s it,” she purred as she shifted. She moved slowly, not wanting to pop her nipple out of his mouth as she straddled her sexy son. “Mmm, just drink your fill, honey.”

“He’s definitely doing that,” Bella said. The angel leaned back on her hands, her boobs quivering.

Leo groaned around Mrs. Baldwin’s nipple. She savored that delight as she took care of her son. She held his cock and rubbed him through her bush. She pressed him right against her pussy lips, an incestuous thrill rushing through her.

She slowly sank down her son’s cock. He moaned around her nipple as her pussy took more and more of him. She worked all the way down him until she bottomed out on him. She reveled in having every inch of his cock in her.