God of Milfs: The Gods Request Me To Make a Milf Harem-Chapter 97: Fit An Entire Fist

My mother bit her pink lips when she heard that she had to spread her anus in front of her son, and she looked really reluctant to do it. But seeing that there was no other way out, she chose to ignore the deep embarrassment she was feeling, which was warming up her body, and chose to do what I said.

"L-Like this, Kafi?...Is this enough?" I heard her timid voice come from below and saw both her hands grab onto the meat that was right next to her opening and pull apart her asscheeks like she was trying to show me how meaty her ass was.

This also made her anus, which looked like a purple black hole that would consume anything that went near it, expand and elongate to the point that the centermost point of her anus, which was her hole's opening, spread apart into a small line.

Her outer rim also changed shape from the light purple oval ring it was before and now looked like a rectangle with four sides with the way she was using her thumbs and other fingers separately to spread apart her anus from all sides.

"Beautiful..." I suddenly said, which made her look at me with a glimmer of exhilaration in her eyes when she heard me compliment her. "Whether it's your anus that looks so succulent and fuckable right now or the technique you used to spread your anus apart, both of them are simply beautiful to see."

"Hmph! Something like this is nothing for your mother!" She harumphed with her head raised high and looked proud at what she had accomplished, not realising that I was talking about her asshole.

"But you still need to spread your anus a little bit more, mom, so that the liquids inside can flow out without any obstruction." I said after seeing that her anus was still closed up, no matter how spread out her rim was, and knew it needed to be opened up for a better flow.

"Even more than this?" She wondered if her asshole could even spread that much.

"Yes, a bit more than that, so your anus opens a little and exposes your insides to the world outside...Like for example, your hole should be wide enough so that you can even feel a breeze go into your cavity below and come out carrying the scent of your insides." I said while staring at the opening of her anus, which opened up every few seconds when her anus twitched, which made her blush and wiggle her butt in shame.

"But is that even possible when you struggled so much to put your f-finger into Mommy's butthole, Kafi?" She asked as her nails dug into her flesh, like she was preparing to spread her anus open, just like I said. "Can my anus even spread that much?"

"Of course it can!" I said, as a matter of fact. "In fact the female human body is so amazing that I could probably even fit my entire hand into your butt with some effort."

My mother shivered at the thought of my fist up her asshole, which would mess up her insides, and frantically shook her head at ever doing such an extreme activity with her son.

"And back then, the only reason your anus was so tight and shut closed was because it was an intruder like me who was trying to pry it open." I explained, like her anus was a gate that could only be properly opened by the owner.

"If it were you that was trying to spread your own asshole, then I don't think you would face that problem since your butt would just think that you needed some extra help in the toilet after a heavy dinner last night."

"No!~ Kafi!~ Don't bring up pooping again, since this has nothing to do with it!~" She tried to distance her thoughts from going to the toilet so that she didn't feel too bad about what she was going to do, even though it was pretty much the same.

She then didn't let me speak a word, afraid that I would say something worse, and did what I said and started spreading her anus as much as she could.

She pushed her fingers into her skin as much as she could without hurting herself and turned her hands into claws before pulling apart her asscheeks that kind of felt sticky to touch because they were covered in her fluid earlier, which actually helped her get a better grip on her skin.

Her deep ravine between her cheeks, which was a narrow and dark place with little to no space when she normally stood, now had so much empty area because of how the walls on both sides of the ravine moved, and it looked like it had turned into a massive canyon that could probably fit a decent-sized cantaloupe in between it.

The skin in between her butt also turned more tight, smooth, and defined, to the point that I could partially see her veins that were in her butt, which looked like tiny snakes were slithering around the inside of her brown skin.

Her anus also protruded out a little more because of how much she was sticking her ass out, and it looked much more prominent and well-endowed than before, which made me want to check if I could grab her entire rim in between my fingers and give it a pinch.

"H-How is it now, Kafi? Have I spread it wide enough now?" She asked as I stared at her anus in wonder, which was now almost double the radius it was before and looked like someone had steam-pressed her anus into her because of how expanded and tight it looked.

And the best part of it all was that in the middle of her anus, which was purple as a grape, I could see a pink layer, which was her inner skin membrane, which was now showing itself like a blooming flower, now that her asshole was starting to gape wide open.

But at the same time, her anus wasn't completely open because it closed and opened itself up according to the rhythm of her breathing, like a mouth that was breathing in and pushing out air from her butt, which made me wonder if I could feel a breath of air if I placed my hand right next to her hole that was moving in and out, occasionally revealing its insides to me.

"Yes, mom, you've done more than a wonderful job at spreading it open." I praised her for showing me her flower that continuously changed colours as her chest collapsed and expanded, and couldn't help but marvel at the sight.

"Now you just need to loosen up your asshole, which is basically the same as removing the cork of the bottle and let everything flow out from your insides and onto the cloth below."

She nodded her head nervously at my words, while I waited to see the stream of fluids that was going to ooze out of my mother's crack with an avid look on my face as if I were going to watch a good show while I ate dinner.

I even opened up the bottle of apple juice on the table and poured myself a glass, which made my mother pout at me for enjoying the show she was going to perform a little too much.