Chapter 7

In the end, even after waiting for her the entire time, big Sis Syr didn't make it for the night.

"Honestly, why do you have to be so difficult-- see, you can't even walk properly."

For whatever reason, I do not know. And it's not really a big deal even if she stood me up.

"Kekeke, still haven't had enough. Come, ya squirt, find me 'nother pub, will ya?"

And it wasn't all that bad-- well, except for having had to spend a great sum of Valis, that is.

"I don't think so, Lady Loki. You're already too drunk to still be asking for more."

Occupying a table for a very long time isn't possible after all-- Mama Mia's glare said so.

"What-- me? Too drunk? Even if I look like I'm 'bout to pass out, I'm still good to go, ya hear?"

Even with that, with the people's clamors and all, my stay at the establishment was pleasant.

"Sure, Lady Loki, loud and clear. Now, come, let's get you home."

After all, for what it's worth, I somehow enjoyed the company of a rambunctious Goddess...

"Still, even if I say that, Twilight Manor's at the very edge of the Northern part of the City."

From behind her, I was mumbling to myself as I held her arms, pushing her steps onward.

"Bleurgh-- ah, ahaha-- pwah!"

I couldn't even count how many times she stumbled as we left the Hostess of Fertility.

Even more so, the number of times she vomited as she swayed while I kept her walking.

"Agh, fuu-- there ya go. Now that the blasted poison's gone, I'm thirsting for more-- bleurgh!"

Still, we walked ahead as she kept vomiting, leaving a trail of yellowish substance and grime.

"Shlurp-- hey, squirt.", wiping her filth-smothered face, she asked. "Are we there yet?"

But instead of answering her, I just stayed silent while holding her arms and proceeded...

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~~~Maria's Orphanage~~~

"Ho-- hot!"

I couldn't help but curse myself as I endured my body's gradually inflating temperature.

"Mo-- mom!"

It happened halfway through when I was escorting a drunk, barely walking Goddess home.

"Urgh-- hmnn, fuu!"

Fortunately, by chance, we met Lady Loki's children who were coincidentally looking for her.

"Ho-- urgh, dammit! I shouldn't-- I shouldn't have stayed out late-- urgh, mom!"

Yet even dashing as fast as I could, the burning yet suffocating feeling became insufferable.

"What-- Lumiere!?"

It was so unbearable that by the time I got home, I was already limping with a torn shirt on...

"Fuu-- mom?", I called out in a hoarse tone. "It-- it's happening again-- ghnn!"

Since it was late, everyone was already fast asleep so disturbances could easily be noticed.

"Haa, you knew this would happen and yet, you still stayed out quite late."

Probably due to the ruckus, it didn't take long for Mom to find me, slumping at the doorstep.

"Just-- just hold on for a bit.", with a sense of urgency, she said. "I'll get you to your-- ahnn!"

Due to my frame and stature, she easily scooped me up in her arms and hurried to my room.

"Mhnn-- just a few steps more. Oh, Lumiere-- ahnn! You-- you'll feel-- oh, Gods!"

Just as she did, the boiling urge had me wild, hands repeatedly kneading her ample breasts.

"Hot-- mom, urghnn-- I need to let it out.", with sensual sighs, I told her. "I-- hmnn, need to."

I feel I was no longer in the right mind-- or at least I thought so. Just pure instinctual need.

"You will soon-- mnfuu, almost there. I'll relieve-- ahnn, you soon, darling. A little more!"

Yet I could still hear her stifling the sensual moans coming out of her-- at least she tried to...

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~~~R-18~~~

~~~Be warned~~~

"Glurk-- mhnn, go on-- hamnn, spill it out-- hmnnpwah!"

Upon entering my room, Mom hurriedly took all of my clothes and pushed me onto my bed.

"Amnfuu-- urgh! It-- it's still not coming out-- gnuu, mom."

Lying on my back, my hips repeatedly jerked as my grotesquely huge lump of meat pulsated.

"Ahmnfuu-- I guess I'll-- hamnchu, just have to go-- grmnhu, to go faster-- glurk!"

And without further ado, assumed her usual position between my crotch and started lapping.

"Omnfuu, yes-- yes mom! Arghnn, more, Mom!"

Slurping, gurgling, gagging-- wantonly and sloppily on my unusually large, veiny appendage.

"Glurkhnn-- pwah! Mnfuu, are you close? come on, spill it-- not enough? Well then, glurknn!"

Somehow, even still overwhelmed by the fiery feeling, I held on, keeping myself from drifting.

"Arghnn! it-- it's still not-- urgh, enough!"

Thanks to her usual suction routine-- only this time, more violent movements, I stayed sane...

"It- it's really not coming out, Mom.", with warm pants, I told her. "I still feel like I'm burning!"

Inclining my sweat-covered upper body with my arms, I looked at her with misty-laced eyes.

"Haa, I'll just keep doing it then. Glurkhnn-- pwah! Yes, that's right, buck your hips-- hmnn!"

Fingers barely wrapping around my swollen pole, she pumped and pumped squishingly.

With frequent deepthroats and wet licks all over, it somehow alleviated the fiery feeling in.

"I'm not sure why-- arghn!", grunting partly from her movements, I said. "I need to let it out!"

I was getting desperate, as well as pity for Mom whose face was already getting redder.

Probably tired from having to do it so intensely compared to our previous engagements.

"I-- I'm sorry, Lumiere. Perhaps-- perhaps, it's time to make an extreme approach."

However, just before I could at least apologize, seemingly coming to a decision, she halted.

"I don't want to do this.", she added shakily. "And I'm old. But this is the only way for now."

And there it was, just as I was writhing in agony, her nightwear dropped down the ground.

Leaving only a pair of white undies on, revealing her ample and arousing, motherly figure.

"I-- I don't want to deprive you of a proper and memorable first time, but I have to do this."

I could only smile wryly, blaming myself for pushing her beyond the limits of what she could.

The limits of what she allowed herself to do. The only line that she never wanted to cross.

At least, that was what I thought she felt upon searing her heaving, panting from hesitation.

"You-- you don't have to, Mom.", I told her, still grimacing. "I'll just-- do it on my own if you--"

"Nonsense! As your mother, as well as an adult. It had been long my responsibility."

Cutting me off, she finally discarded the last pair of clothing she had on her shapely body.

"Mo-- mom.", gulping, my wetly covered appendage twitched. "Do-- do you really want--"

"Shh, darling. It-- it's okay. If you're okay with this old body of mine, then I willingly do."

Illuminated by the candlelight, she presented her tall peaks, hiding inverted nipples within.

As well as the uncouth, arousingly slimy, hairy crotch, gushing down to her inner thighs.

"Now, just lie there.", mounting above me, she said. "And like always, leave it all to me..."