Who the fuck is this handsome shota!?!
Those were his honest thoughts.
Glossy black hair, a short frame, elegant adventurer's robes, and clear blue eyes similar to his mother's…
He really was handsome, but only about five feet tall. No wonder why everyone seemed so tall. And it's no wonder why he was being treated like a child by his mother.
There was not a single shred of adult glow on his face.
Watching him stare at himself, Eleanor smiled and stood beside him. She wrapped her arms around his shoulders and said while looking at their reflections,
"We look so similar, ufufu~! Like mother, like son."
…yeah, Julien wished she hadn't said that. It was going to be really awkward from here onwards.
Kissing the top of Julien's head, Eleanor bent down and began unbuttoning his shirt.
Her face was quite close to his body and he could smell her lavender body aroma.
"Mom, there's still time. You don't have to do this." Julien said, albeit reluctantly.
He wanted this to happen, but still asked purely out of courtesy. And he already knew the answer she was going to say anyway, so it didn't matter.
"Nope. Baby needs mommy." Eleanor said and took his shirt off.
Julien didn't ask her anything anymore.
Next, his shoes were taken off and thrown on the shoe rack, followed by his pants being unbuckled and taken off.
Eleanor dumped those clothes in the laundry basket at the corner, and now, Julien was left with only one piece of underwear on him.
Eleanor was about to pull it off too, but Julien's face flushed red and he said while looking at the side, "Mom, it's embarrassing to be the only one nude…."
Eleanor stopped, then chuckled softly and shook her head. "I have no idea why you're feeling embarrassed when this is a very normal thing. But it's okay, mommy's an understanding and patient lady."
After saying so, Eleanor took off her shoulder straps and made the dress she was wearing fall down.
She was standing in her laced blue lingerie and looked absolutely stunning and sexy!
Her body was more voluptuous than he had initially thought and as she freed the caged bunnies on her chest, Julien had a glimpse of heaven at this very instance.
Things were much bigger in reality and despite being a mother with three kids, her big milkers showed no signs of sagging and were perky and perfect!
The two pearls on them had a very healthy pink shade and were seducing Julien to gobble them up.
Immediately, a bulge appeared in Julien's underwear. He knew this was bad, but he couldn't help it. He warned his mother beforehand, but she didn't listen.
Julien didn't care anymore. Whatever happened from this point onwards, happened. He left it all to fate.
Eleanor could feel her son's burning gaze on her breasts. She wondered whether he was trying to think of his childhood or something. She knew he had no recollection of his past, so could he be wondering whether these were the same things he fed on and became the fine boy that he was now?
To clarify the question's answer that Julien didn't even ask, Eleanor got close to him and said in a gentle tone, "You used to feed on these when you were a child. Though unlike your sisters, you weren't very demanding and left sucking on them quite early."
Eleanor then sighed. "I wish I had pampered you more back then and not let you quit milk so early."
She pressed on her breasts and said, "Sadly there's no milk now. And even if there was, it wouldn't bring the same nourishment as whole foods."
Eleanor patted his head and turned to look at herself in the mirror. She held the waistband of her blue laced panties and slowly pulled them down.
Julien was breathing heavily, and rubbed his nose to check whether he had a nosebleed because the scene here was too fucking hot!
He didn't even ask her anything and she kept saying motherly things that only served to turn him on further!
As there were no right words to say in this situation, he used his right to remain silent and watched everything unfold.
Whatever Julien had in mind when he thought of taking a bath with Eleanor, it all paled to the actual reality as things were far more amazing in real life. He loved it!
Rubbing his nose again to check for the nosebleed when his mother had completely taken off her panties, Julien realized he did not have a nosebleed. This time, the reason was because all his blood had rushed down and made a tent form in his underwear.
Eleanor turned to face Julien to take off his underwear and take him to the bath.
Julien's face turned red when he saw the smoothness between her legs and the forbidden pink flower he wasn't supposed to look at.
He had no clue how he hadn't fainted already.
It must be the tea… definitely… He conveniently blamed the poor tea and not his perverse curiosity to see how far this would go.
Eleanor finally pulled his underwear down and saw his erect shaft spring to life in front of her face.
As Julien looked down, his face turned completely red.
Oh no… it's not circumcised and is covered by foreskin…
…and… small too…
Julien was a certified shota in this life, without an ounce of doubt.
He thought it must be due to his misfortune, but in reality, it was El's doing.
She has watched him for a long time in his past life and had seen the hentai genres he used to watch. Since she wanted to give him a happy life, she got him started with the shota phase.
Anyone could become a dominant strong man later in life as they aged, and to be how Julien was right now was a privilege not anyone could enjoy.
When Eleanor saw his erect shaft, she covered her mouth and gasped softly.
"Oh my… what do we have here…"