God of Milfs: The Gods Request Me To Make a Milf Harem-Chapter 85: Make Her Mine - lll

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"Now for the final segment of questions, are you ready?" I asked, to which she quickly nodded her head and braced herself for any question that came her way, no matter how out of pocket they may be.

"If you hadn't met your current partner and needed to date someone, who would you choose?"

"Why would I choose anyone other than you, Kafi? I'd be one stupid girl to choose anyone else other than a handsome gentleman like you, who knows how to make a woman happy at all times." She said, as she played with her hands and shimmied around like she was a middle school girl confessing to her crush.

"Then, in the same context, who'd be your ideal marriage partner and the one you'd want to spend the rest of your life with?"

"Of course it's you, Kafi.

What kind of question even is that?...If just spending a few minutes in your care and presence makes me brim with joy and comfort, I just can't imagine how happy I would be if I spent the rest of my life with you and hugged you to sleep every day." Her face brightened up like a youthful maiden when I mentioned marriage, and she couldn't help but look at me slyly like a shy little bride, looking at how handsome the groom looked in his suit before the marriage.

"What about babies?" I suddenly asked with a grin on my face, which made her jolt up and look at me with a face full of pleasant shock and incredulity, as if she didn't expect me to bring up such a heavy topic. "Who would you let pump your pussy until it's full of their cum and keep on shoving it into you until you give birth to ten babies for him?"

"Ten babies?!" She asked in shock, while even her neck started flushing into a pretty pink. "Y-You want Mommy to give birth to ten of your babies?!"

"First of all, it's ten of 'our' children and not just mine, and all of them will hopefully look as beautiful as you." I said as I placed my hand near her mouth and squeezed both of her cheeks with my hand, which made her lips turn into an 'O' shape, so that she could get it into her head that it would be our family and not just mine.

"And why do you look so shocked and surprised, mom? Is it that you don't want to bear all my children and feed them the milk that comes from your supple breasts every day?" I squeezed her cheeks even harder and asked her in a forceful manner with a penetrating look in my eyes, as if I wouldn't take no for an answer.

"Even if you don't, you really have no option since I'll just keep banging you raw and force you to breed our kids if I have to...I could even find an abandoned place somewhere and lock you up there and force you to take up my semen until you bear a bunch of healthy children for me."

Normally, a girl would be frightened to death by such a statement and would try her best to run away from the psychopath who wanted her to be her breeding slave. But as I expected, my mother reacted differently from the average girl since she was already head over heels for me, and actually squirted a little, which I could hear and see the newly released fluids that were dripping down her legs.

"N-No, Daddy~...I mean, No K-Kafi, darling~...

Mommy will obediently produce how many children you want~ So just keep on pumping and filling your mother's womb up, and I will make sure to produce a bunch of healthy kids for you~" She said in an intoxicated manner, as if her head was filled with rampid feelings of becoming mine and bearing my children in her womb, to the point I could see hearts in her limpid eyes and see her legs shaking like she was controlling herself from spreading her legs open for me so that I could stuff her with my cock and pump her full of my fresh baby-producing semen.

"Mom, you do know who I am to you, right?" I asked the question that was finally leading to making my mother; who had already given her heart, soul, and body to me, completely mine.

"Yes, Kafi~ You're my beloved son, who I adore most in the world and can never live without~" She said in a lovestruck tone while giving me the most genuine smile she could ever give, and carressed my cheek tenderly as if she still saw me as her baby boy that she raised herself.

The look of love and warmth that was radiating out of her ravishing blue eyes stunned me for a second, because I had never seen someone look at me in such a loving manner before; which was nearing the borderline of unrestrained infatuation and yearning.

And the way she gazed at me was a perfect blend of unconditional love for her beloved son and an unstoppable lust and craving for the man in front of her, which honestly made me feel scared of what I had turned my mother into and at the same time, excited at what all the exciting taboo things we could do to one another that no one else could experience.

"And even after knowing that I'm your son, would you allow me to love you, marry you, make you carry our children multiple times till my hips stop thrusting, and make you completely mine, mom?" I asked the final question needed to make the beautiful lady that was before me, who was also my mother in this world, mine and only mine.

"Would you allow me, your one and only child, not only to be the son you raised and cherished. But also the father of the children you will give birth to in the future, and the person you will spend the rest of your life with?"

"Of course, my beloved little Kafi~" She said in an infatuated voice, while she looked at me like I was the love of her life and scooped my face in her hands like I was a child.

"Who else other than your child will I bear in my womb?~ It's always been you and only you~...As for spending the rest of my life with you, that's simply a dream that Mommy wishes for more than anything in the world, so go ahead and do as you please, my dear Kafi~ Go ahead and do anything you desire to this mother of yours, as I'm willing to accept anything my baby boy is willing to give me~"

"Hehe...That's all I need to know, mom." I gave her a gentle smile and placed my hand on her hand that was on my cheek, and stroked it tenderly while rejoicing that my mother was finally mine.

"That's all I needed to know, so you can leave the rest to me."