Baby life

{Small note,: I am just going to leave this one here, that way it won't interfere with the story, no incest and no forbidden family romance between mother and son at all is going to be happening in this story, he is just in a predicament, that most men, who are straight, would be in. He is a grown man in a babies body. Sorry about that but I just wanted to make things perfectly clear, no incest, no wincest, no anycest, no yuri, mc will not be in any relationship like in this story. If you want to drop because of that you are free to do so now.]

Now that we have this all figured out, let's begin the story.

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'Erm, I shouldn't be feeling like this, I means she is my mother, Oh lord this is so embarrassing' I thought to myself with a slightly red face as the giantess revealed her chest to me showing her boobs.

"Come on sweetie, drink mommies breast milk.". My mother said in a babies voice, that only made me more embarrassed.

{Just do it, it's not like anybody will blame you or understand you anyways, }

''it, does look deliciou-

Ah!

What the hell am I saying,

She's my mother!'

{Easy Zack, or should we say Cul, now, don't think, just do.}

'Fine, that doesn't mean that I like this.'

'Be honest, we will, there is nothing wrong with that.}

'Let me panic please.'

I tensed, and readied myself, as I saw the nipple coming closer, and closer, before finally, I cried out, as something marshmallowy soft and smooth was smashed onto my mouth, the nipple was forcefully intruded upon my lips I involuntarily started to suck.

Milk came out of it, but it was not like any other milk I had tasted before, and it was a weird taste, but it tasted good.

{Forcefully and involuntarily yeah right.}

'Hush you!'

After a while of sucking, the embarrassment dimmed and I was just enjoying the milk my new mother mother gave me.

She spoke a few words I didn't understand, but I could tell it obviously meant no ill towards me.

Meanwhile I was being cradled into her chest as I was sucking, she was slowly and gently rocking me left, and right. holding me in her arms, and comforting me, in her body warmth.

It was embarrassing, as I have a mind of a grown man. This will take some time to get use to, but in the meanwhile, I will ignore my own embarrassment, by focusing entirely on the milk, I am a boob guy too, so imagine how hard it is being smouldered by to giant, perfect breasts of a very attractive woman.

...

The time, it was around 2 weeks since I was born.

I was now 2 weeks old, during those weeks, Life had been kind of embarrassing with the cleaning me, and changing me and taking care of me like they would a normal baby, although it was different how they did it, because of course, this was the Asgardian culture, this was not Earth, or should I call it, Midgard, since I am an Asgardian now.

I had been focusing on speaking there language. The language that was spoken was a different language, because they could not speak english, as English did not exist yet, or at least I thought, I could be wrong.

"Momma..."

There was a sudden silence...

I looked upwards to see my mother's shocked look, she spoke in a couple of words I did not understand, but I could see her body movements, so because I could see those body movements, I could understand the emotions, like the expression she made, when it morphed from a shocked look, to a look of disbelief, and a hint of hope.

She spoke again, she looked like she was pleading now.

I spoke again.

"Momma."

She was still frozen for a long moment as she heard, and another silence occurred, which felt like an eternity at that particular moment. But she picked me up, squealed and hugged me., The squeal was so loud, that it echoed the walls and across the hallway spaces of Asgard towards my father.

My father seeing the commotion rushed into the room to see what was going on, she spoke in a language I didn't understand, but I understood the word momma to me.

upon hearing this, his face lit up, in a mixture of pride, and a slight hint of excitement."

He then started to bent his knees till he was eye level with me, before he bent his knees and started to talk to me, I couldn't understand what he was saying at that time, but I understand that he was saying the word he has been trying to get me to say as well, along with my new mother, so I repeated what I said earlier and said it again but with a different word.

"Dadda."

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Meanwhile with Ashteia, Ashteia gave a loud squeal that echoed the halls and the space of Asgard,

"Ashetia!" The father appeared in her sights with a look that was a mix between a focused look and a concern look, he was about to ask her when she saw her overjoyed expression snuggling the baby into her chest,

He walked over to her gently, "What is it Ashteia?"

"He said Momma!" she cried, "My little prince said momma!"

His eyes widened, "Truly, so, soon?"

She didn't respond back, she just continue to let their son, being cuddled into his wife's chest.

"Can...can I?"

The wife nodded, and he reached out, and took the baby Gently from her arms, he saw the baby looked at him with a curious stare.

"Come on son, say Dadda."

There was a small moment of silent, before the boy's mouth opened up, and he spoke.

"Dadda."

His eyes widened.

Back with me.

I looked over and saw their reactions.

The look on my father's and mothers face was priceless.

It was one of those moments where I would keep up on a wall in my mind, and cherish them forever.

End.

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