Morning Wood Belongs to Mother

As soon as I finished drinking the tea that carried the thick, sweet scent of Isabel's breast milk, she twisted her legs restlessly, my fingers still buried inside her, as if she could no longer hold back.

"Um..."

"Are you finally going to beg me to fuck you?"

"Yes... haaah?"

I pulled the shyly nodding Isabel into my arms.

"Then ask me properly, Mother. If you want to make your son work hard from the crack of dawn, you should at least show that much sincerity, shouldn't you?"

Without a moment's hesitation, Isabel began squeezing my cock. She ground her own dripping mound, soaked with her love juices, against the pants where my shaft lay dormant and spoke in a heated voice.

"Please thrust Arwen's cock into this bitch Isabel's pussy that's gone into heat while thinking of her lord♡"

Without answering, I simply slid my pants down. My healthy cock greeted Isabel cheerfully once again.

Isabel made an ecstatic face as if surrounded by every treasure in the world and toyed with her stepson's glans with her fingertips.

"It's already this hard right after waking up... You're truly incredible♡ Hehe, today's morning wood belongs to this mother."

When Isabel gathered saliva on her tongue and moved to take my cock into her mouth, I stopped her.

"No foreplay today. If I'm late again, Sophia will definitely complain."

Feeling her fingertips, my cock twitched as I aligned it with the entrance of Isabel's eager female hole.

Even as Isabel obediently accepted my cock, she pouted her glossy pink lips forward.

"Hmph, I don't want to hear about Sophia."

"Are you seriously jealous of your own daughter right now?"

Isabel slowly layered her soft thighs over mine like she was making a sandwich and answered.

"It's not jealousy. She keeps dragging you away at every opportunity. Yesterday too—she interrupted us while you were enjoying yourself with Lady Emilia, claiming it was for document approval or something, and pushed back my turn to get fucked by you."

"Did that happen..."

My reaction must have been too lukewarm, because Isabel suddenly turned her head away. She swept her flowing hair behind her neck and spoke in a sulky voice.

"Hmph. In the end, I'm just one of many women, aren't I? Once I grow old and sick, I'll be discarded. What a pitiful life I lead..."

Isabel covered her face with both hands and made fake sobbing noises. Her tone was almost identical to the one Cordelia used when teasing me—practically copied and pasted.

I knew it was an act, but I played along with her performance.

"No way. There's no chance I'd abandon the precious concubine my father left me. Isabel's female hole will be my cock's exclusive property for life."

When I stroked her back and whispered words of love, Isabel finally smiled with satisfaction and nestled deeper into my embrace.

"Hehe, I'm so happy♡"

The woman who had once been consumed by ugly lust for power was gone. Now Isabel was no longer the acting head of the Reinhardt family—she was simply a female who lived for the joy of being held by her male.

Her current face looked a hundred times happier than when she had desperately clawed her way into the position of acting head.

Isabel swallowed my cock deep inside in one smooth motion, then slammed her thighs and plump ass down onto mine like a mortar pounding grain. Every time my shaft was swallowed to the root by her vaginal walls, her hot moans tickled my ears.

"Aaaahng♡ My womb is getting pounded hard from the very first thing in the morning♡ Morning wood cock is so amazing♡"

"Getting fucked by your son's cock and panting like this first thing in the morning... Does my cock feel that good, Isabel?"

She tightened her calves around my back and answered in a broken voice.

"Haaauung♡ Yes, it feels so good getting pounded by my son's massive cock♡"

While hugging my back tightly with her arms, Isabel rubbed her soft, heavy breasts against my firm chest. Breast milk squirted from her nipples and flowed stickily between our pressed bodies. The sight was like the two of us bathing together in a tub full of milk. Both my cock and tongue twitched at the same time.

If I wanted to drink, there was no need to hold back. Her hole, her womb, and her breasts were all mine.

"Haaung, you've already drunk plenty♡"

Though her words sounded coy, the harder I sucked on her nipples, the tighter her lower mouth clenched around my cock. Isabel's pussy was a masterpiece that gripped me harder the more I thrust. Her sticky vaginal flesh and folds clung to my shaft like warm, melted jelly, making my lower abdomen stiffen with the urge to cum.

"I think I'm about to finish soon, Isabel."

"Cum for me♡ Haaung, cum together with Isabel♡"

Isabel nodded frantically and stuck her tongue out. As I extended mine toward her wriggling red flesh, her tongue latched onto mine like a predator seizing prey.

"Chuuuup♡ Haaup, puha... Cum♡ Cum with both my lower mouth and upper mouth at the same time♡ Haaung♡"

My cock buried in Isabel's pussy and her tongue ravaging my mouth convulsed simultaneously. Hot liquid erupted from the tiny hole at the tip of my cock, flooding her vaginal walls, and Isabel's breath grew scorching hot. As she panted roughly with our lips still pressed together, my mouth and nose were filled entirely with her heated breaths. At the same time, her breasts, crushed against my chest, quivered like water balloons about to burst.

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"Haaah..."

When I pulled out both my tongue and cock, which were connected to her as if glued with sticky paste, Isabel pouted and reluctantly separated from me. The bed was a complete mess of saliva and bodily fluids.

"You're so energetic in the morning, young master."

"Mother, you know this is a violation of our promise, right? Today's first morning creampie from big brother was supposed to be mine. I wanted to drink some sacred semen after so long."

At some point, Raibel and Cordelia had woken up and were now sitting on the bed, grinning at the tangled sight of me and Isabel. Cordelia glanced at Isabel's pussy, then played with the semen coating her fingers. She looked exactly like a farm owner inspecting a cow's colostrum.

"Anyway, you still can't take it inside yet, Cordelia. Filling her womb feels more rewarding to me than cumming in a mouth."

"Still..."

"Don't be too disappointed. Morning wood comes every single day."

I stood up from the bed and promised my disappointed little sister—who was desperately searching for her brother's cum—that she could have tomorrow. It was about time to head to Sophia. Any more delays and I'd really get an earful.

"Wait, where are you going, brother?! Don't tell me you're just going to enjoy yourself with Mother and then run away?"

"That's right, young master. This isn't fair. Raibel wants to get pounded hard by Arwen's cock too, woof."

Raibel and Cordelia grabbed both my arms and protested, but there was nothing I could do right now.

"No can do. Sophia is waiting. You both know how sharp she's become with the wedding less than a week away. If she finds out I was rolling around with you two and got late, her reaction would be quite a sight, wouldn't it?"

"Haaauuu... T-that's..."

"Hmph. Can't be helped then. We can't interfere with big sister."

The moment Sophia's name ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠left my lips, the two women—who had looked ready to block my path unless I gave them my cock—were instantly subdued.

'Whether before or after becoming the head of the family, nothing's changed.'

The sight of the two women fearing Sophia more than me, the actual lord, brought a bitter smile to my face. I put on clothes that felt unusually difficult to wear today and left the room.

"I'll be back, Isabel. Raibel, Cordelia, don't just stay cooped up in my room all day."

"Have a good day, Arwen♡"

Hearing Isabel's gentle farewell, I headed toward Sophia.

If I had to pick the busiest person in the mansion right now, it would undoubtedly be Sophia. She was running around frantically, supporting her pathetic older brother who had only risen to the position of family head thanks to his skill with his cock.

'Skill with his cock, huh...'

Suddenly remembering that my Potency points were nearing 80, I summoned the status window.

'Status window!'

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At the very bottom of the skills section in the status window sat the skill I had received as a reward for completing the quest to gain Isabel's recognition as the family head. When I focused on the skill name, detailed information unfolded before my eyes.

Interestingly, the skill I received this time didn't strengthen me—it was designed to empower my companions, specifically the women in my harem. It was slightly different in nature from the other skills and traits I'd gained as quest or growth rewards.

'Based on everything I've experienced so far, this is definitely related to the next quest.'

In other words, I could predict that a quest requiring party cooperation—one I couldn't clear alone—was waiting for me.

'What kind of quest could it be?'

The first quest I had predicted would come next was the 'Rochefort Farm' quest. It began when the farm named 'Rochefort' west of Schubern village was attacked by a tribe of immigrants commanding monsters. I even remembered the exact date the attack occurred—July 21st by imperial calendar.

The Rochefort Farm quest was a main storyline that signaled the beginning of Part 2, which focused on the war against the demon race. The innocent people of the farm would be massacred by the monsters, and the protagonist would enter the immigrants' territory to punish those behind the attack. There, he would discover the descendants of the demon race, who were thought to have been wiped out during the war against the Demon God. That was the original plot.

'But there hasn't been any news of an attack, let alone the quest itself.'

The day before the supposed attack, I had taken several soldiers and Masha to scout near the farm, but we found no suspicious signs. Just to be sure, I expanded the search ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠all the way to the border with the immigrants' territory, but the result was the same.

'Did the overall storyline change when it became an adult game? Well, it does make sense. There's no way I could fight the demon race with these pathetic stats.'

Still, even if the structure of the story had changed, one thing remained certain: the day would come when the Ability Awakening Semen skill would be needed.

Lost in these thoughts, I soon arrived at the office where Sophia was waiting.

"I'm here, Sophia. I'm not late today, am I?"

I greeted her energetically and flung the office door open, only to be welcomed by my terrifying little sister's scolding—far more frightening than any demon race that may or may not exist.

"Not late? You're five whole minutes past the appointed time. Who were you playing with this time? Cordelia? Professor Emilia?"

"Good morning, Master..."

Inside the office, Sophia—whose glare contained more questions than I could count—was waiting to tear into her older brother, while Masha stood behind her, fidgeting anxiously as she watched her master get scolded.

'Ugh, my head hurts...'

Seeing Sophia's terrifying expression made the wonderful morning I'd spent with my stepmother feel like a distant dream.

'Damn it, I want to quickly make a bunch of young, talented heirs, retire, and just enjoy a happy sex life.'

And the candidate for that young, talented heir wasn't far away at all. When I looked at Sophia's belly, which had swelled slightly more than a month ago, a faint smile unconsciously spread across my face.

Sophia noticed my gaze and patted her stomach as she spoke.

"Why are you staring so intently? Is there something on my clothes?"

"Ahem, no. Anyway, what's on the agenda today?"

I brushed off my suspicious little sister with a vague answer and plopped down into the chair that Isabel had once occupied.