God of Milfs: The Gods Request Me To Make a Milf Harem

My mother looked surprised at how casual I was, even though she already explained how everyone might look at us if we ever come out with our incestuous relationship, and she didn't know what to say about my indifference to the matter, like it didn't matter at all.

"When the whole world you are in was created for the sole reason of you stepping foot in it and when you've got an entire array of all-encompassing gods by your side, who could bother caring about what others and society might think of you?

I could just make them stop thinking in general by stomping them out of my sight like the insignificant bugs they are." I said in a carefree and arrogant manner while I looked at the stars outside through the window, like everything I gazed at in the distance was mine to destroy and conquer.

This only made my mother even more confused, and she looked at me like I had gone crazy, wondering if she should take me to the mental hospital. Before she could pick up her phone and give them a dial, I quickly said

"Mom, do you trust me?"

"Do I trust you, Kafi?...What do you mean by that?" She didn't understand why I suddenly changed the topic and looked at me weirdly.

"You don't have to think about it too much. Just tell me if you trust me or not." I said in a haste.

"Of course I do, Kafi. I trust you more than anyone else in the world." She said as she gazed at me tenderly, like she would even throw herself into a storming sea if I told her to do so. "Who else would I trust other than my baby boy?"

"Then, since you trust me so much, believe me when I say that nothing bad will ever happen to us in the future. And whatever you thought of right now is simply a nightmare that you dreamed of yourself and will never actually happen since we'll be spending the rest of our lives in paradise." I said to reassure her about our future together, and not think about any useless things.

But my ditz of a mother completely focused on the wrong thing and totally forgot about the main issue on the table, as she said,

"Paradise? We'll be living in paradise?...Does that mean we'll be moving to a tropical island where no one knows us and spend the rest of our lives there, Kafi?"

My mother, who I had thought was so innocent and pure, had already made plans for us to relocate and looked like she would rather move to another part of the planet than leave her son alone because of society's threat, which made me look at her with a dumbfounded look on my face.

"If we are going to move to a tropical island, I would prefer one near Grenada, since I've heard from a few of my friends of mine who've visited there for vacation that they have great food, really friendly locals that make everyone feel welcome, and the most beautiful beaches the world has to offer, which will really make you wonder how wonderful life truly is..."

"No, no, no, no, no..." I quickly waved my hands and denied my mother's wish to move to another country when I've just shifted worlds. "What I meant by paradise is the rest of the life we'll live together and every moment I spend with you, mom."

My mother's brown cheeks turned red at what I said, and she looked at me shyly while twiddling with her fingers like a little girl.

"...But if you really do want to go to some tropical island, I really don't have a problem with that, mom, since I'll be able to see your stunning figure walking along the sunny beaches in a skimpy swimsuit; that would barely cover anything because of how thick you are." My lips curled up as my eyes roamed around her obnoxious body that was fattened up in all the right spots, which made my mother blush even more and try to cover her bare body up.

"And at night I would be able to remove those pieces of cloth that have been carrying the heavy assets you possess, and I'll be able to see you in your most gorgeous form...That is you utterly naked before my eyes, without a thread of cloth on you to cover your breasts or waists."

"And more importantly, our kids will have a wonderful place to grow up where they could play on the beaches during the day and barbecue the fish we caught at night."

"K-Kids?" She said in surprise, not expecting that I would bring up the topic of having children with my mother again.

"Of course, mom...kids. Did you think that I was kidding earlier when I said I wanted to bang you until you produce an entire football team for me?" I said with a lecherous smile on my face as I moved closer to her, who was panicking at the thought of having kids with me when she was so eager in her drunken state before.

"In fact, let's not waste our time and start making those children of ours right now, since we can't really waste any time when our goal is in the double digits."

I went forward for a kiss on her pink lips that looked so succulent and juicy, and I did kiss something in the end, but it wasn't her lips.

Kiss~

I had kissed her hand that she was using to block my face and push me away from kissing her for some reason, while she looked at me in a fluster as if she was too embarrassed to give me a small kiss, even though I was finger fucking her a minute ago.

"N-Not now, Kafi~ You can't kiss Mommy right now~"  She said as she pushed me away in a hurry, while her face was still red from hearing that I wanted to impregnate her and put my child in her womb. "Mommy is currently drenched right now and is in no position to kiss you since I'm so dirty, so why don't you let Mommy clean up first before you do anything...You'll do that, right, Kafi?

You'll wait for Mommy to clean up before you give her a kiss, since you're an obedient little boy who listens to his mother."

I wanted to push her hand aside and go for the kiss I desired since her lips looked so tasty right now, but I stopped myself, seeing that my mother was trying so hard to coax me into not doing anything to her, since she really seemed to think that she was dirty since she was drenched in her love juices.

And even though I didn't really care about such a thing and actually found it quite hot, I still obeyed my mother's wishes like the good son I was supposed to be and got up from the ground.

I then held out my hand towards my mother, who was still on the floor, and said while looking down at her

"Get up, mom. Get up quickly, so that I can wipe you off."

"Oh right, give me a second to get up, so that you can-...W-Wait, Kafi?! You want to wipe me off?! As in, clean the stains that Mommy made?!" She said in an absurd manner after realising what I said.

"Of course, mom~" A deviant smile appeared on my face, which made my mother panic even more since something shameful always happened to her when she saw this smile on my face. "Do you really think that I'll miss this chance to feel up your slobbering wet pussy and let you wipe yourself on your own?"

"Not a chance, mom." My smile grew wider as her face grew more pale. "Not a fucking chance..."