Morning with Mother and the Saintess [Labella & Erden] (1)
Marei gazed at the breakfast table with deeply satisfied eyes. He had risen early to enjoy the meal Labella prepared, and the spread before him was a feast for the senses.
“How’s the seasoning today? Not too salty or overpowering, I hope?”
“The food Mom makes is always delicious.”
Because it was the weekend, Labella had taken her time in the kitchen, and the table was far more generously set than usual. The sheer abundance made him feel utterly pampered. Of course, the true reason for his contentment lay elsewhere.
“Labella, weekends are supposed to be my time. This is so unfair. This spot belongs to me. Slurp… sluuuurp…!”
The accurate explanation sat beneath the table in the form of Erden, who had quietly pushed Labella aside and was now lovingly sucking on his glans with devoted care. After a long night of claiming both the Saintess and his mother in a frenzy that could only be described as an orgy, Marei had fallen asleep buried inside someone other than Labella for once. Labella, waking first, had slipped out of the bedroom so as not to disturb the peacefully sleeping boy and begun preparing breakfast at dawn.
“Nngh… E-Erden… Mom… no, Sister…”
Marei was long accustomed to receiving fellatio from his beautiful mother during meals, yet Erden’s intensity differed sharply from Labella’s careful pacing. The Saintess sucked with fierce determination, as if intent on milking every drop of semen from him. A small, pained moan escaped him as half-chewed food spilled from his mouth onto the table.
“Erden, we’re in the middle of eating. Do it slowly and gently. Move aside. Like this. Slurp… suck…”
Erden’s personality and possessive nature made her the last person who would normally yield, but at Labella’s words the Saintess reluctantly withdrew her lips. The sight of Labella immediately taking their son’s saliva-slick cock into her mouth without hesitation made Erden slide a hand between her own thighs.
“Mmm… that’s good… ah…”
The soft pressure of the mouth tightening around him once more, the velvety tongue cradling his glans—Marei glanced regretfully at the food he had dropped, then swept it onto an empty plate. He lifted a perfectly sliced piece of steak to his lips with a fork and began to chew slowly.
“Slurp… suck… You mustn’t massage his balls during a meal, Erden. The stimulation is too strong; he’ll swallow without chewing properly. Understood? Slurp…!”
“I understand, so move. How many times must I tell you it’s my turn, Labella?”
Erden gently brushed aside the emerald hair clinging to the boy’s thigh. She seemed displeased that another woman’s saliva coated the cock she loved so dearly. Extending her long tongue, she meticulously licked every glistening inch clean.
“Honestly, what a greedy mother you are. Isn’t that right, Marei? Here, say ‘ah~’”
“Mmm… yeah… ah~”
Labella, realizing Erden had no concept of the word “compromise,” crawled out from beneath the table and settled beside Marei to assist with his meal. The Saintess had already wedged herself completely between his thighs, kneeling in total possession of the space.
“There seems to be quite a lot of meat today.”
“Marei is still growing. Besides, he expends enormous energy every single day of the week. This amount is still slightly insufficient, I’d say. Hehe.”
Labella wiped a bit of sauce from the corner of Marei’s mouth with her fingertip and slipped it between her own lips. The boy watched his mother smile and murmur about an indirect kiss, then placed both hands on the head of the woman still serving him beneath the table, gazing at his mother with an unreadable expression.
“Come now, you must keep eating. Eat plenty of meat and vegetables so you can grow up quickly and keep Mommy as your little pet. Say ‘ah~’”
“Yes.”
To any distant observer, it would have looked like nothing more than an older sister feeding her younger brother while they chatted. The actual content of their conversation, however, was utterly insane.
Beneath the table, the Saintess pressed her body flush against him and lovingly ran her tongue along the boy’s glans. Even while wearing her pure white dress—identical to her holy vestments—and her veil, she continued her devoted service. Marei occasionally lowered his head and trembled during the meal.
“You have to chew your food properly, Marei.”
“Yeees…”
Labella smiled seductively, staying glued to his side as she offered him bites from her fork. The boy endured the overwhelming pleasure as best he could, stretching out his words like a baby bird accepting food from its mother.
“Lick… slurp… suck… lick…”
“Ugh…!”
The soft flesh of her tongue pressing against his urethra made his whole body jerk. Yet the Saintess simply pinned both his thighs down, singing hymns between her beautiful lips while keeping his cock firmly in her mouth.
“Marei, you must concentrate while eating. Say ‘ah~.’”
“Uuu… ah, ah~”
His cool-headed, green-haired young mother continued to demand he eat. Marei obediently opened his mouth, but thick drool spilled from the corners and ran onto the table. Labella smiled in delight at the sight and slyly slipped a piece of dressing-coated vegetable between his parted lips.
The juice leaking from the poorly chewed vegetables mixed with thick saliva and dripped onto the table once more. Labella let out a small sigh.
“Really, spilling like this…”
“Ugh… E-Erden… ah… I-I’m sorry… Mom… ugh…!”
“It can’t be helped.”
Yet her half-lidded violet eyes still drew graceful arcs of pleasure. With a deep smile, she tucked her hair behind one ear, winked, and extended her pink tongue to carefully lap up the saliva that had fallen onto the table. Like a playful cat drinking milk, she licked the surface where the boy’s drool had spilled again and again. Still not satisfied, she pressed her lips directly to the wood.
“Lick. Lick… slurp… It’s such a waste, Marei. Hehe.”
Cheek pressed against the tabletop, Labella tilted her head upward with a seductive gaze and continued licking the table.
“S-sorry, I’m sorry… uuu…”
“Marei really is a naughty boy. Keeping Mommy’s table all wet like this… mmm… Do you want Mommy to drink it all down for you?”
The Saintess’s mouth moved relentlessly along his cock with enough force to turn his mind white. Even as he tried to answer the question from the woman he loved most in the world, the sensation of Erden’s white-gloved hand gently fondling his balls made him let out a soft, girlish moan once again.
“Nngh… Erden… just a moment… Sister Erden… wait… ngh… ngh…!”
“Slurp… suck… Just a little more… Marei’s cock tastes so good… lick. You can cum whenever you want. Hehe, just watching you twitch and tremble is enough to make me cum too. I want to drink your semen. Hurry up and cum for me. Hurry… slurp… This naughty cock needs to be swallowed all the way… Ahn~”
Marei grabbed two fistfuls of the Saintess’s violet hair, desperately trying to stop her from swallowing him any deeper. But a young boy’s strength was no match for Erden, the woman called a hero who wielded holy magic with masterful skill. Instead, his attempt to close his thighs and beg her to stop only fueled her sadistic pleasure. She stroked her own pussy and took the boy’s cock even deeper into her throat—swallowing it completely.
“Marei, slurp… Tell me. What are you feeding Mommy? Hmm? Pay attention to Mommy too. Lick.”
Labella licked the saliva running down her chin, then began running her tongue around her wet lips with a bewitching smile. When Marei leaned in for a kiss, she teasingly turned her head this way and that, making him ache with need as she continued licking the edges of his mouth.
“Aaaah… I’m… I’m feeding you my spit… I’m feeding Mommy my spit… hngh… Erden… ugh… Don’t… don’t squeeze… Labella… ugh… Labella Mommy, please let me kiss youuu.”
“Feeding Mommy your spit and then begging for a kiss? What a truly naughty child. Really… This naughty mouth that keeps drooling so much just to feed Mommy—slurp.”
Seeing her son stick out his tongue so eagerly for a kiss, Labella murmured, “It can’t be helped,” loud enough for him to hear, then opened her own mouth to accept the boy’s tongue.
She didn’t like that Erden had interrupted them, but the sight of Marei trembling all over, unable to respond properly and acting like a tiny helpless animal, quickly pushed such unpleasant thoughts from her mind.
“Slurp… Marei. Does it feel good? Hehe… I really wish I could stay like this forever. That damned old hag keeps burdening me with annoying tasks. Slurp… I want to quit being the Saintess and serve Marei’s cock every single day. Are you listening, Marei? This Erden Fabel is serving you right now. Marei…? Marei? You damn bitch, Labella…”
Erden, who had been lying against the boy’s thigh, rubbing her face against his cock while sucking and licking, noticed he wasn’t responding despite clearly feeling pleasure. She slowly lifted her head. The moment she saw the green hair descending beneath the table, she barely suppressed a curse.
“Even though I’m doing all this for you… Really… Being a mother is so unfair… I want you to look at me too.”
Completely robbed of the boy’s attention by Labella, Erden clenched her fists and shot the woman a sharp glare. Watching the young boy kiss his mother as if bewitched by a witch, she ground her teeth. To keep from losing, she pushed her throat even deeper onto his cock.
“Slurp… suck… suck… Marei’s tongue is so lewd. Mommy’s already this wet.”
“Suck… Ah… I want to kiss more… Give me your tongue, Labella…”
Even in the middle of their acts, the boy sometimes called her by name, sometimes “Mommy,” grabbing her chin and pulling her closer. Labella obediently offered her tongue for a deep, passionate kiss. Beneath the table, the Saintess stretched her mouth impossibly wide around his enormous size, eyes brimming with tears as she forced her head lower and lower, trying to swallow more of the cock that wouldn’t fully fit.
“Ugh… mgh… slurp… mgh… ughk… khk…!”
Even as the noble Saintess continued to swallow his cock with her mouth, Marei casually thrust his fingers into her violet hair and pushed her head down toward the base of his shaft. At the same time, finding the kiss with Labella—who was sticking her tongue out into the air—not enough, he slipped a hand inside her shirt and gently squeezed one of her soft breasts.
“Slurp… lick. Erden… swallow it properly already… Mommy’s breasts.”
The boy demanded her breasts as if it were his natural right, not even phrasing it as a request. Labella simply smiled with joy.
“What a greedy little thing you are. Aah, I’ll undo the buttons, so don’t rip—ngh… ngh…”
While roughly groping and squeezing her breasts, Marei pulled Labella into a full embrace and kissed her. His other hand kneaded her ass before sliding between her legs, fingers plunging into her pussy. Labella trembled violently on the chair, squirting her juices with every lewd movement of the young boy’s hand.
“Aah… slurp… It feels too good… Mmm… I wish I could live with you too…”
Panting, the one and only Saintess of the Solar Church continued sucking and licking the boy’s cock. She pulled the saliva-drenched, massive shaft from her mouth and rubbed it ceaselessly against her cheeks.
“Ngh… Erden… I don’t like being tickled… Mmm… Use your mouth… your mouth…”
The boy wrapped his legs around the back of Erden Fabel’s neck, locking her in place so she couldn’t escape, then slowly guided her head. Most citizens of the Empire who believed in the Solar Church would have screamed blasphemy at the sight, yet he performed the act without shame.
“I’ll use my mouth, Marei. Hehe… You want to cum buckets inside a Saintess’s mouth? What a blasphemous heretic. Hehe…”
Normally, Erden would have drawn her holy spear and crushed the heart of any heretic on the spot. Yet she happily obeyed the demands of this child who used her like a tool, performing acts that would be considered desecration of the Saintess—and by extension, of the God she served.
“Ah… yes… If you pull my nipples… Aah… Ahn… D-does Mommy’s breasts feel that good?”
One breast was being hungrily sucked by her young son while the other was thoroughly ravished by his small hand. Still, Labella shook her hips with delight, smiling happily. The three fingers already buried inside her pussy had soaked the chair with so much love juice that it dripped steadily onto the floor.
When the boy’s eyes fell on his mother’s breasts—marked with the words “Marei’s Mommy Milkers”—his excitement surged. His hips began to quiver violently.
“Aah… ugh… yes… I love Mommy’s breasts. My Mommy Milkers… Mmm, I think I’m about to cum soon…”
Receiving the Saintess’s devoted fellatio while staring at his own name written across his mother’s obscene body, the young boy spoke of his impending climax. Both women looked up at him with eyes full of eager anticipation.
“Where do you want to cum? Hmm? Don’t you want to fill my mouth?”
“Mommy’s mouth is nice too. Or would you rather cum in my pussy or on my tits?”
The young boy shook his head at the lewd, vulgar suggestions coming from the Director of Valter’s Audit Bureau and the Saintess of the Solar Church—proposals no one else in the world would ever hear. Far from feeling grateful for the happiness and blessings he enjoyed, he simply pressed forward with his own demands.