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

"Kafi, you bully! Do you really like playing around with your mother that much?!" She cried out, seeing that I wasn't the least bit affected by making my own mother do such indecent things. "Do you really like seeing me embarrassed and ashamed all the time?"

"I do." I admitted shamelessly with a grin as I stared at her adorable face. "I definitely do, since I think that's when my mother looks the cutest."

"Hmph! Pervert!" She harumphed and looked away, even though she felt happy when she heard me call her cute, which was also another reason I just wanted to pull her into my arms and kiss her all over for being so loveable.

"But can't I just go to the bathroom and do what you told me instead of doing it in front of you?" She looked at me in the corner of her eyes. "What are you going to do if I just lock myself in there?"

"I'll just kick in the door and get in...A little broken door isn't worth mentioning when I get to see your ass leak out something that most women can't even produce, mom." Her eyes went wide at the extents to which her son would go to see his mother eject something from my body, and she couldn't help but shake her head at having such a perverted son.

"And it's not like you'll refuse your beloved son's request, right, mom...Or more like, do you really dare to go against anything I say, Abi?"

My mother's eyes trembled, and she got goosebumps all over her body when she heard me call her Abi like I was her father, and it looked like her first instinct was to say 'No, Daddy' which she fought hard to not say since she still had her pride as my mother.

"Fine Kafi, I'll do as you say since you're so adamant about embarassing Mommy and also because fulfilling their sons desires is something any good mother would do." She said, as if making one's mother squat down naked and spread their cheeks was something every son asked their mother to do.

"But I'll be doing it while facing the other way, since I don't want you to be looking at my face and embarrassing parts while I do it. And make sure that you don't stare too much, since it's really embarrassing for Mommy to do this in front of you."

She gave me one last look, as if she were warning me not to look at her bare ass too much, and turned around to show me her naked ass that was basically protruding into my face because of how close she was in front of me.

And while I was admiring her mounds of meat that looked slightly cooked, she slowly started to bend her knees and push out her ass towards me so that she would squat onto the ground.

"Do you need any help, mom? I know it's not the most easy for you to do any strenuous exercise at your age, so why don't I help you a little?" I grabbed the lower part of her asscheeks that were slowly descending in front of me, like I was trying to reduce the weight of her fat ass.

Slap~

"Hmph! Bad Kafi!~" She looked back at me with a grumpy look on her face and slapped away my hands that were groping her warm ass. "How dare you assume that I can't do any basic exercise when I actually do yoga everyday...And Mommy isn't even 40 yet, so don't you dare call me old!"

She looked at me with a fiery look in her eyes, as if she were telling me that she would never let me touch her body again if I ever brought up her age again.

"You do yoga every day?" I ignored her attitude towards me, since I knew that she was all talk and no action and wouldn't dare disobey whatever I said, and asked about something else.

"I do!~ Isn't that something praiseworthy, Kafi? Something that seems commendable for someone my age to do?~" She asked, as she was hinting at me, to compliment her for keeping her body healthy.

"It really is, Mom. It really is praiseworthy." I said and patted her head, which was right near my knees since she had already squatted down, which she happily accepted while rubbing her head into my hand like a dog. "Now we can do all kinds of positions in bed without having to worry about you tearing a hamstring or breaking your back."

Bite~

Like a pet dog that had suddenly gone feral, my mother tried to bite my hand on top of her head, which I quickly pulled out, and she scowled at me for talking about taking her to bed.

I didn't let her hostile gaze get to me and pushed the chair I was sitting on a little back so that I could get a wide shot of the wonderful scenery of my mother squatting with her ass pushed out in front of me.

Her legs were spread apart so that she could maintain the optimal squat position, which told she didn't lie when she said she did yoga, and her smooth and plump thighs, which always touched one another because of how thick they were, were wide apart and looked like the wings of a butterfly.

And in the middle of that juicy goodness was her slender back that looked so delicate it would break at the lightest touch, which was covered in her messy hazel hair that was partly braided to her and so long that the ends of her hair were grazing her fat ass, and were probably making her feel ticklish down there.

Her ass, which was both chubby and elastic at the same time, was also protruding out of her back and looked like it was going to drop to the ground because of how heavy it was.

"I think we should pull this back a little." I pulled the towel that wasn't right under her ass a little back and took a whiff of her hair that smelled like coco butter while I was at it. "I don't want you to be making a puddle of your fluids once again."

"Hmph! That won't ever happen again!" She said, even though she was currently checking if the cloth was right next below her anus and looked to be worried that she would push out her fluids onto the cold floor.

"Can you push out everything inside of you yourself, or do you need me to tell you how to do something that's basically the same as pooping mom, which even a puppy could do without any instructions." I mocked her as I stared at her purple anus that revealed itself when her asscheeks naturally spread themselves when she squatted down.

It was only a small stain, but I could see that her anus was starting to leak again from the middle of her hole, which was glistening unlike the rest of her tender skin, and it seemed that unless she emptied the tank inside, she would have a leaky anus for the rest of the time she had a load inside of her.

"Of course, Kafi! Who doesn't know something as simple as pushing something out of their b-butt?!...In fact, I was the one who potty trained you, so don't get too arrogant with me when I was the one who taught you everything first!" She brought back the days where she potty trained my other version in this world, which made me look at her blankly for comparing herself to a literal baby.

"...B-But Mommy also doesn't want to make any mistakes since it's the first time I'm pushing something that isn't my poop out of my butt, so c-could you please help me so that I don't do anything wrong, Kafi?"

My face warped into absurdity even more seeing my mother ask her son's assistance for something that was similar to using the toilet, which she had been doing her whole life. And I honestly didn't know what to do about the figure in front of me, who was looking back at me with puppy dog eyes, so that I would help her out.