Mom's Welcome-Home Gift♥

I wrapped up the mission and marched straight over to see Renata. She wasn't there, though — just the maids mid-clean and the steward.

Something felt off, so I delivered my report to him instead. Midway through, he let out a sigh.

"Looks like an ochre monkey's been coming through here. There's a flower bed behind the manor, after all."

"An ochre monkey? Those things that act all buddy-buddy with people and then shit everywhere?"

The steward sighed again, his face drawn with worry.

"That's the one. I've never seen the office this wrecked. And that peculiar smell on top of it... aigoo."

"Ahem. Is the acting lord unwell?"

"She's out on patrol. She's taken over the work the lord used to do."

"Ah."

"Anyway, whatever monkey it was, someone needs to either cut off its hole or plug it up. Here's your bounty. Good work."

"Y-yes..."

Guess Renata and I had really gone at it. Anyone could smell it, apparently.

Which just made it even hotter. Heheh!

First I headed for the forge. I'd picked up a special byproduct and wanted to find a way to put it to use.

Was hoping to get some sex in, though.

Of course Renata had to be out on patrol. Disappointing, sure, but I was in a pretty good mood anyway.

Renata. She really was a strong woman.

She knew she'd never be called lord, and she still kept at it without flinching.

May as well use the hybrid hide.

I arrived at the forge. The moment I held out the hybrid hide, the blacksmith's tongue lolled. Hmm. That impressive?

"Oh, isn't this hybrid hide? Did you go see an alchemist or something?"

"No. What's that?"

Scratching his brow, the blacksmith turned the hide over in his hands.

"You peel the hides of all kinds of animals and races, then spend a long time mixing them together until a chemical reaction fuses them into one. Now this is a rare sight!"

So the slime had been eating various races and monsters, and whatever piled up inside it had come out as hybrid hide.

Huh. Maybe I should start a slime farm later.

"What's it mainly used for?"

"Wrapping sword hilts or bow staves. Or more often, making gloves and boots."

It'd come in handy one way or another. The question of how to use it just kept getting heavier.

So this was in the original too. Wild.

Clang, klang, ding!

Nearby, the blacksmith's apprentice was working on something. I snuck a look — it was structured to mount something on the arm. Unfamiliar enough that I asked about it.

"What's that?"

"Hm? Ah, an armguard. Lets you mount a shield or a treasure compass and carry it around!"

I couldn't help grinning. Lugging a shield around by hand was a pain.

This was reality, not a game.

What if you took a massive hit and dropped the shield? That'd be genuinely dangerous.

An idea for the hybrid hide clicked into place.

"I want one of those too. Made with this!"

"You really do think differently. All right, let's give it a shot!"

I handed over the hybrid hide, assorted byproducts, and a bit of gold, and the blacksmith went at his hammer and anvil with his usual gusto.

About five minutes later, it was done. Time to check the specs?

I liked the specs. It'd be great for any brawling that came up in a pinch.

I mounted the shield.

Ting!

A perfect fit. Like it had been made for me.

The instant the shield locked in, the light that had been sitting in it seemed to wrap around my whole body.

Whoa. I feel like Captain Africa. Now this is it!

I swung the shield a few times like ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠some comic-book character and grinned.

"I'm happy with this one too."

"That's the materials talking! Was a pleasure getting my hands on something this rare."

"And I enjoyed witnessing the boss's excellent craftsmanship."

"Haha, you little shit. Need anything else?"

"This is plenty. I'll be back!"

"I'll be waiting!"

I headed home. Talent like his was wasted on a frontier territory like this.

On the way I drifted past the general store. Hmm. Not many customers today either.

I kept walking, figuring it'd just be awkward if I went in.

Rattle!

"Huk!"

The door flew open and someone stuck their head out. Annie.

"Oh, Lashu. Just getting back?"

"Huh? Y-yeah. You doing okay, sis?"

"Doing great! You working right now?"

Annie was as friendly with me as ever. But there was a faint burnt smell coming off her.

Had she burned something? Or botched a ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠recipe?

Either way, it wasn't a smell I wanted to keep breathing. I kept my face neutral and answered.

"Nah, I'm heading home."

Something was off. I snuck a closer look at her.

Slightly hollow eyes. Hair that hadn't been put in order.

Just my imagination? Annie's whole vibe is way different from usual. Something almost... abyssal about her...

"Then come hang out for a bit! How about it?"

I shook my head at Annie's offer. I had a present waiting for me from Mom!

"Can't. Mother's waiting."

"Ah, again...? Hehe, of course! Yeah! See you next time! Don't get yourself hurt. I'm always rooting for you!"

"Thanks. What would I do without you, sis."

"Oh myyy, nnh…♥"

We parted with awkward smiles. I tilted my head without meaning to.

Just my imagination, surely. The moment I got home, an overwhelming smell punched me in the nose.

"Son, come eat!"

"Huk — an eel set...!"

There was a full eel dinner waiting in the kitchen. Lumina was out cold on the sofa, snoring softly.

I let Mom fuss over me and ate until I was ready to burst. An eel set. I fucking love eel!

Especially eel sushi. Hehehe.

After the meal we headed to the master bedroom to unwind. Mom's backside looked even more alluring than usual today.

Maybe she was just that happy I'd come home in one piece. She beamed as she spoke.

"Good thing I prepared a southern eel set, right? Son!"

I nodded, and Mom was so pleased she swayed her hips left and right.

Still swaying, she started taking her clothes off in front of me.

Slip.

It took only a moment.

The cumbersome clothes fell away, and Mom's mouthwatering naked body was laid bare.

She deliberately hooked her panties on her toes, dangled them there, then flicked them aside.

She pushed her ass toward me just a little, pulled it back, and made for the bed.

That sturdy ass. Those honey-slick thighs. And the dark forest of pubic hair clinging to her pussy.

Perching on the edge of the bed, Mom lit up like a girl.

"A present for my son♥ A sticky, burning-hot present♥ Yufufu♥"

How could someone her age still have a face and a body that healthy?

Was this what a woman blessed by the gods looked like?

She wasn't even trying to show off, and the head of my cock was already lifting at the sight of her.

"Fufu. My son. A little late, but welcome home again♥ Thank you for coming back safe♥"

"It wasn't even that hard a mission. I got through it thinking about you, Mom."

"Oh, come on! I was terrified you'd get hurt — that you'd even scrape your skin!"

Cheeks puffed out, she pouted at me like a lover.

That, on a woman whose body was as filthy as a teenage girl's, only made me harder.

I stripped too. Mom tilted her head as she looked me over.

"You really are... growing up little by little, aren't you? You've put on quite a bit of ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠muscle. Fufu. Taking after your father, I think?♥"

"I've never actually seen Father."

I'd only ever seen him in photographs.

Even so, Mom seemed delighted that I was growing to resemble him. She smiled even more unguardedly.

Her breasts shifted and settled with the motion. Her closed thighs fell open.

"Come here, then♥ Son♥"

From here on, talking was pointless.

I tackled Mom onto the bed.

I kissed her by way of hello — then immediately flipped her over and went after her ass.

Smack, slap!

"Kyaahn♥ My ass like that, haah♥"

That was just the rehearsal.

I rubbed between her cheeks, teasing her pussy to warm her up, stroking her with my swollen cock.

Sliiide, slide.

"Heeung, Mama, mamaaah♥"

"Put it in Mommy♥ Our son is a grown-up now♥ Time for some filial-piety sex♥"

She said the filthiest things in that bright, cheerful voice.

That bitch-in-heat energy of hers made me bury the head of my cock in her all at once.

Thrust! Squish!

I went hard from the first stroke.

Foreplay, teasing — we were well past needing any of that.

Mother and son. A relationship so familiar, and one in which you were supposed to know nothing of each other's secrets.

And here we were, sharing the same secret anyway.

Squish-squish! Thud-thud-thud!

I put power into my hips and drove the head of my cock into her.

Every time it slammed home, Mom's thick, meaty body rocked hard.

Her trembling hair, her breasts, that taut ass.

"I love this♥ Nngh♥ Harder, hotter♥"

"Haa, Mama, I love you, Mama♥"

"Son's cock tastes so good♥ Heeheet♥"

"Mom's pussy tastes amazing too. I want to fuck it all day! I love you!"

I told her I loved her and pistoned even rougher.

The more times I buried my cock in her, the more my reason went numb.

Squelch-squelch! Thwack-thwack-thwack! Squish-squish!

Creak, creak.

I drove into her hard enough that the old bed groaned. Both our bodies were going slick with sweat.

Meat slapped against meat, and Mom hiked her ass higher and laughed.

"Ufufu♥ Haaang♥ Hoot, it feels so good♥ Our son is so grown-up♥"

Her voice punched into my ear like a succubus's taunt.

Every time it did, I put more force into my cock and slammed it home.

I squeezed her ass hard in time with the rhythm, then let go.

Mom glanced back, the corners of her eyes curved up.

"You can spank me like before♥ Hook♥ A game I only allow my son♥"

I was more than happy to oblige.

SMACK! Squish-squish! WHACK! Thwack-thwack!

I brought my hand down on her ass and thrust at the same time.

Down again, thrust again.

Mom's snow-white ass flushed redder and redder.

Our body heat climbed with it.

"Kyaaaahn♥ Ah, it's too much♥ My son is spanking my ass while he fucks meee♥ It feels so gooood♥"

I could feel the room heating up as I put everything I had into the piston.

Mom kept moaning, her cunt clenching down. Her juices bound us together.

When she rolled her hips left and right, my cock moved with her.

"I keep making such filthy soundsss♥ Aheung♥ It's coming out♥ As a mother, I am a complete failure♥ Uhuut♥ Ahoooung♥"

She smiled like that fact only made her happier. Watching her, I only wanted her more.

Bang-bang-bang! Thud-thud-THUD!

I changed positions.

I laid Mom on her back and hoisted her ass up.

Then I drove my cock down into her from above like I was bombing a target.

Thrust-thrust! Slam-slam-SLAM! WHAM-WHAM!

"Iihiiiik♥ Suddenly fucking me like an animal♥ Haa, my head's going white, ah, this is dangerouuus♥"

Wearing the face of a bitch in heat, Mom locked her legs around my waist even harder.

I slammed the head of my cock into her like a beast drowning in lust.

Once, twice, three times, four.

Counting stopped mattering. I just did whatever the feeling told me to.

Somewhere in there Mom licked my cheek. The licking turned into a little nibble on my earlobe.

"Ahaaang♥ I'm falling for my sooon♥ It's squeezing, and your cock is getting harder and hotter♥ I feel like I'm going to have a baaaby♥"

I was getting close.

I licked along the line of Mom's throat.

Instead of pulling away, she stroked my hair and answered with a kiss.

She timidly licked my lips, then slipped her tongue in. Our tongues started winding together.

"Uhuut♥ Chuuuup♥"

Mom twined her tongue around mine, looking at me like I was the most precious thing in the world.

The more she did, the faster my hips moved.

Whenever the urge to come started rising, I pistoned even harder.

"Iihiiit♥ I'm coming, haak♥ You're too good at this! Ahhk, I don't knooowww♥"

And then my head went white.

I shut my eyes and came.

Spurt-spurt-spurt! Gush, ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠pulse! Fwoosh!

"Ahhk♥ My pussy feels like it's on fire♥ Haaah♥"

Gulp, swallow.

I was still catching my breath when Mom kissed me.

A light kiss, but a sticky one.

"Chuuup♥ That was so good, I love you♥ My son♥"

"I love you, Mom♥"

I put my whole heart into the answer.

Mom smiled like she was the happiest woman alive.

And just like that, we sank into each other.

Her affection had jumped by a lot. I stayed like that, wrapped in Mom's arms, sucking on her springy breasts.