Let's Enjoy Ourselves Today

Difficulty was the single most important factor to me. Whether I could claim someone or not hinged entirely on how hard that difficulty rating ran.

Hestia's avatar was ranked Low.

So of course, a few light caresses were all it took to bring her over.

A maternal love as deep as any birth mother's. And a human body. Those two things alone were enough to make her forget she was a goddess's avatar and fall with almost no resistance.

"Nnh…"

Just like this.

"We're not done yet, Mother."

I kneaded the underside of her breasts while my other hand braced against the wall, penning her in so she couldn't slip away.

"We haven't even started. This is barely the foreplay stage."

"B-but…"

"Still worried? Afraid someone might find out about this thing between us?"

I'd even changed my tone — making it clear I was the one in control. My hands kept lifting and dropping her full breasts, giving them a ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠slow, deliberate shake.

"Nnh, haah… Ah, haah…"

Even that was enough to make Phylotera shudder with sensitivity.

I smiled.

"Mother. You're getting felt up by your own son and you can't even fight back. What exactly are you trying so hard to run from?"

Phylotera looked up at me with a face flushed scarlet, looking for all the world like she was about to snap.

"It's because you won't let me esca— Kyaah!"

I didn't need to hear that nonsense. I yanked her clothes open in one motion.

One heavy breast spilled free.

I seized the swaying flesh and flicked her nipple with a fingernail.

"Hyeek…!"

Phylotera jerked, head snapping back. Her thighs clamped shut on reflex, hips clenching tight around the open space between them.

"Look at that. Nipple standing up nice and hard already…"

"S-stop that…"

"Hmm? Mother?"

I pinched the nipple and pulled.

Her whole body twisted like electricity had shot through her.

"Haah! Ah, haah…!"

"Come on. Answer me. Mother. My mother."

I pulled, twisted, rolled it between my fingers. Tapped it lightly with a fingertip. Just playing with one breast was already more than she could handle — ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠her lower body twitched and rubbed together in tiny, helpless shudders.

"Hmph!"

I opened my mouth wide and bit down on her breast.

Sweet juice burst across my tongue and ran down my chin. It was only sweat, really — but even that carried an exquisite flavor.

Of course it did. She was a goddess's avatar.

"Delicious, Mom."

"Ah… ahhnn…"

Hestia's avatar didn't know what to do with herself. Dazed eyes fixed on me as her hands clutched at my hair. Trapped, trembling, she forced her lips apart.

"D-don't talk like that right noow♥"

"You like it, don't you?"

I grinned and bit into her breast again.

"Nnghyaah!"

I gently clamped her nipple between my teeth and stretched it out, lapping at her flesh with my tongue. I buried my face deeper and started stripping her clothes off in earnest.

"Hah, ahah… Nnhh… H-Homeron… S-stop… Please stop…"

"I already told you, Mother."

I pressed my face to her lower belly and dragged my tongue down over her navel as I spoke.

"I'm never letting you go."

My other arm snaked around her waist. I scooped under her ass and hoisted her clean off the ground.

"Kyaah!"

Half-undressed, Phylotera screamed as she clung to me.

"Shh. They'll hear us outside."

"Th-that's not—! If anyone was going to hear, they already would have…"

She bit her lip mid-sentence and dropped her gaze, looking like she had no idea why she was even making excuses.

"Is that so."

I smiled and shot back,

"Maybe they already heard — and nobody cares."

"Th-that's impossible!"

Ah. Adorable.

Just a little teasing and she jumped like that, glaring daggers at me. When I kept smiling, she finally realized I was messing with her and hung her head.

"Here we go."

"Kyaah!"

I laid her down on the bed and ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠looked down at her sprawled there, panting.

"Mother."

I grinned and climbed on top of her.

"Let's enjoy ourselves today."

Phylotera trembled from head to toe.

But I knew better.

She had been wanting this the whole time.

"Haah! Ahhnn! Nngyaaah!"

I devoured her breasts greedily — mouth locked on one, hand mauling and shaking the other. One of my legs drove between her thighs and pressed down hard.

"Nngh! H-Homeron♥ O-ohh!"

"How is it, Mother? Getting sucked on by your own son?"

"A-ahaah! It… it feels good… Feels…"

She shook her head with a half-dazed look. Her long hair, sticky with sweat, clung and scattered around her face. Her upper body was completely bare now. The skirt of her lower half still hung precariously around her legs.

"Getting violated by your son and you're happy about it. What a filthy mom you are."

Hestia's avatar trembled, eyes squeezed shut. Infinitely cute.

I stroked her cheek and whispered,

"Open your eyes, Mother."

"Nnhhh…"

"Look properly. At your son's cock."

Hestia's avatar panted. Her hazy gaze dropped ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠to my naked body, clothes already discarded.

No hearts on the Status Window yet. But her heated sighs, the rise and fall of her chest, the tears gathering at the corners of her eyes, the lewd scent of her skin — all of it gave her away.

"Well?"

I asked again.

"About to get fucked by your own son. How does that feel?"

I kept hammering the mother-and-son framing between us. Mother and son. The sheer taboo of that bond. For a woman who had spent her entire life pure, tending orphans with nothing but maternal love, I needed to plant the sharp, forbidden thrill of crossing that line.

I knew better than anyone how viciously stimulating that pleasure could be. The fact that my cock was swollen to the point of bursting was proof enough. Even my own head was spinning.

"Spread."

I ordered.

One hand still covering her face, her whole body shaking, she slowly parted her thighs.

I looked down at her modestly closed entrance. Gripping both thighs, I dipped my head.

"Ahhnnn♥"

Phylotera's head snapped back as she shuddered. Overwhelmed by the pleasure racing up her body, she clamped her thighs around my head. I didn't stop. My tongue dragged lower, then pushed inside.

"Nnh! W-wait♥ Nngyaaah…! Hah, ahhnn! Kyaaang♥"

Cute. Those moans were unbearably cute.

Ah — I couldn't hold on. Precum was already running in thick streams from my cock. I wanted to bury myself in her right now.

"Hah, fuck."

The curse slipped out. Her juices clung sticky to my lips, stretching into a thread before it broke.

I wrenched her open roughly and dragged my rigid cock across her lower belly.

"Haah…! I-it's so hooot♥"

"I'm going in. Get ready."

"W-wait, Son! Th-this is…"

"Too late."

I couldn't wait anymore. The foreplay alone had been more than enough consideration.

I gripped my cock, lined it up against her entrance, and pushed in slowly.

"Nngoooh♥"

Hestia's avatar threw her head back. Her insides writhed, gripping my cock and refusing to let go.

"Heeh, nngh… Haah…"

With just the head inside, she panted with her chin lifted high. The deeper I went, the higher her head rose, her body rocking with every inch.

"Nn, nngyeh… S-so big♥ Too biiig♥ Baby, babyyy♥"

Ah — my hips felt like they were melting. It wasn't just her sticky, yielding insides. The way she clung to me, calling me like a child, was enough to send me into full regression.

"Wider!"

I slapped her breast with an open palm. The pudding-soft flesh jiggled against my hand and her whole body heaved.

I drove in to the root in one brutal thrust.

"Aaaang♥ H-Homeron! Th-this mother is breaking…♥ S-stop♥"

I didn't even pretend to listen. My head felt packed full of cum. I needed to burn off the heat roaring through every inch of me.

I seized her breasts and pulled my hips back hard.

"Nnguuuh♥"

"We're not done, Mom!"

I slammed back in.

"Nngyaaah!"

"Haah♥ Ahaah…! Hyeek♥ Nnhiit…! Nngyaang♥"

Ah, fuck. This was insanely hot. My hips wouldn't stop.

I drove into her even harder. Every thrust left Hestia's avatar with her tongue hanging out, eyes rolled back, body writhing. My hips felt ready to give out. My cock felt like it was melting. Juices gushed out and soaked my lower half.

"Spread!"

"Yeheeh♥"

I spanked her ass. Hestia's avatar stuck her tongue out in submission and surrendered her body completely.

"Th-this is iiit♥ This♥ I wanted this…! I wanted iiit♥"

"How's it feel getting fucked by your son?"

"It feels so gooood♥ Babyyy♥ Baby♥ Fuck Mom harder♥ Nngyaaah!"

Conquest strategies, difficulty ratings — all of it blew clean out of my head. None of it mattered now.

Fuck the mother in front of me with everything I had.

That was the only thought left.