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Futanari System Chapter 233: The Night Before
🕑 Added 2024-01-30 12:34:37 +0000 UTCI knew it was going to happen.
This meeting was inevitable, and I was standing in my room, making sure that Betsy, Trisha, and Asahi were out of the room. Taylor was around a couple of nights ago in her station as a sergeant in my army and as a lover. But tonight, I was alone, and Queen Mira was discussing things with Carl.
So when the curtain was pushed aside, and I saw my mother standing there with her long silver Bunny ears pressed against the roof as she entered, it was not a surprise. I saw the way that she was looking at me, and I had seen that stare from others. Mainly women who lived and loved around me, and my mother was no exception. Her expression reflected exactly what Queen Mira looked like when she wanted to talk a bit before she had her 'fill' from Doorknocker.
"You have done very well, Chelsea," My mother said, walking deeper into my room, "Your strategies and forces have had an outsized effect, and it is showing even outside the Tribe." My mother brightened her smile, and it turned sharp, "You are the rising star of influence around the entire Nation. Even the War Chief backed off to your strategies for this fight. The Elders all around our nation are looking at you. If you win this next fight," My mother shivered and smiled, "Even I wouldn't know the amount of influence you would have on our nation's warfighting capabilities."
"So you mean I might be able to make a national military?" I asked in reply.
My mother looked at me and nodded, "Yes, I have already heard back home in the Elder council about the thoughts of making a more professional force. The Dog-kin that have joined us are very interested, and the Goat-kin are on board. The Cat-kin have even started some feelers about joining in along with more smaller tribes. They are looking to the Bunny-kin more and more about the defense of our nation. This all has to do with your more outstanding feats at just the start of the war. No one expected us to hit the Empire this hard and this quickly, and we are already potentially taking a city!"
My mother was excited, and to be honest, this was amazing news. My goals had to do with changing the entire nation, not just the Bunny-kin tribe. Changing the Bunny-kin tribe would not be too hard as long as I stayed in it long enough and used my children as chess pieces. People would have to listen to me for that just due to my genetics and the perception of my children in particular.
But if other tribes were already starting to look at our Tribe to be the next ruling party over the Beast-kin nation, at least militarily, that meant there was someone who was standing in my way.
Isabelle, the current War Chief.
Her recent pulling back of her name from my strategies meant she was leaving me out to dry. To be honest, that meant all the victories right now were in my name, but so were all the failures. The fact that we had not stuck the enemy walls was on me. I was the one holding us back, and Isabelle had made it known that she wanted to attack. Now that I was in charge of leading the charge against the Border City walls, it meant that I would be the one taking credit for the failure or the success as well.
Honestly, barring major A-rank reinforcements from the Empire, Tomorrow, I think, would succeed. Something was going on in the Empire, and for some reason, I think Border City might be more of a nuisance than I thought. The Dark Haze with Undead resurrecting at random times must be it. All of that was concentrated on the city itself, inside or outside of the city. That was a part of the reason I think we might be able to take the city.
There was a part of me who thought that if I was the Empire and I had an issue like that it was even worse. I would give it to my enemies and let them have it for a time until I could gather my troops and counter-push. Bonus points if the enemy pushes forward far enough, allowing the undead problem to affect their supplies because of the problem inside the city. I could even leave forces all over the city to mess with their supplies situation and cause rebel action, forcing them to divide their army.
Which I would use to my advantage if I were the Empire.
Was I being paranoid?
Probably not.
The territory is not the only thing in War. It would be an achievement in my name to take the city, but if I lost it, I was even more guilty of a crime.
I shook my head and allowed myself to think too much about it as my mother smiled at me. "I see you're coming back to reality. You're probably right in thinking this is an amazing opportunity for you back in the Beast-kin nation, but it also comes with increased risks." My mother said, and I nodded.
"Honestly, there is no point in this conversation at this point, Mother," I told her bluntly, "Politics aside, the battle tomorrow will be a hard battle with many dead. We will walk upon our enemies and allies' corpses without remorse as we battle into the city. You will be spearheading the army with one of the most flashy entrances that have been seen in war to date. I wonder how you feel about that?' I asked her instead of changing the subject.
My mother smiled, "Honestly, I heard what you had planned for a New A rank who has just finished consolidating my Mana, and I loved it. The first major spell in a war that will go down in history? The mother of the commander shooting open the wall to the city?" My mother smiled, closed the distance to sit on my lap, and looked into my eyes. "Amazing, just as I suspect my lover to do for me," She said, her voice and eyes showing me her desire. "This is the perfect entrance for someone of my stature and, to be honest, our family level. We will let the world know that Loveknots are to be frightened of no matter where in the world they are. As I charge my spell, the Empire's A rankers will die trying to reach me. All I have to do is watch and shoot."
The smile on her face would look at home on a serial killer's face, and I shook my head. This world was much different from my previous worlds. Then I saw my mother look at me with even more need, and a second later, her lips were on mine, and I was being pushed back, and her hands found my breasts. She grabbed them and started to play with my nipples as she deepened the kiss. Her slight moan of pleasure as she started to thrust her tongue into my mother so that our tongues danced together sent a thrill through me.
Only my mother could make me feel this way, with this sense of guilt, shame, and lust all mixing together. She was the one who forced this situation and did drug me and rape me. But the shame and guilt felt muted as we engaged in it more and more. The lust grew, and my hands found her mature breasts quickly. She moaned as my hand gripped them hard and played with her sizable breasts back. She moaned as I reached under her black robe and started to feel up her bare breasts, molding them into shapes.
Calling it massaging them would be a lie as I started to play with them more. She moaned and returned the favor as she sat in my lap, and our tongues danced together, exchanging spit for god knew how long. It was an intimate greeting between two that should never be doing this. Yet it was happening, and her hand traveled down my arms and found my other breast as she got more and more into the kiss, somehow deepening it.
Our hands molded the other's breasts, and our breathing was laced with lust and desire. Her hand moved down, and she got off my lap, slowly kneeling before me, helping Dooknocker get hard. Not that I needed that much help as she pushed aside the loincloth and started to stroke him up and down the length before adding her tongue.
Watching her outstretched tongue glide up the length of my cock was something of a feeling that no one could understand, as I barely did. I could see the desire and need on her face as she used her body to pleasure her daughter. The immorality of it even as she craved it more. I could see her deep, almost instinctual need for it, and my mind was a maze of feelings as she pulled her head back and pushed aside her robe showing a bare pussy gushing with self-made lubricant.
"I can't take it anymore. I love your Doorknocker, I love it," She moaned as she pressed her sex to the head of Doorknocker and then let it slip inside her. I moaned along with her as she took Doorknocker whole. Inch after inch slipped into her sheath, which felt like I was coming home to a soft embrace. We moaned louder together, and she moved her sex slowly down the length so I could feel every inch of her.
"You know, I miss this every time; I cannot believe I held off for so many years," My mother moaned, but then she hit the bottom, and I felt her cervix and inside her womb. Doorknocker was inside, and my mother shivered. Then she started to move and pound her womb. It was amazing, and my hands found her breasts. I moved her robe, taking her large breasts into my mouth as she moved faster and faster.
Pleasure assaulted me, and my mother moved faster, taking Doorknocker hard and fast with ever-increasing speed. "Ah~! Ah~! Chelsea, Take me~!" My mother moaned, "Make me yours~! I'm your slut~!" She cried out, moving faster and faster as the desire, lust, and pleasure took control. My body shivered, and I felt myself reaching the first peak.
I grabbed my mother and stood up, bringing her with me as she wrapped her legs around me, and I grabbed her ass hard. My hands forced her ass to move in larger, more pleasurable, and harder movements. Her cries echoed in the room as we made love. Her hips moved up and down quickly, and our bodies slapped together in concert as we brought each other closer and closer to the edge. I turned around and suddenly dumped my mother on the bed with me atop her and my face in her breasts as I moved into a missionary position.
We cried out, pleasure peaking, and I felt my cock flood her womb with my baby juice. My mind blanked with emotions as they did each time I made love with my mother. Her arms and legs were wrapped around me tightly, refusing to let go as I filled her baby tank. My mother and I didn't stop as Dooknocker filled her up. My balls throbbed, and the thrusting continued.
This was a show of affection despite the taboo, and it helped my mother break through to the A rank. I had no idea what was good or bad anymore, and it was like only now, I didn't care. This is what I did with my mother as I released a stream of semen into her. My legs helped me thrust Doorknocker into her harder as she cried out for me to move harder and softer.
The Previous world could be dammed by Taboos. This was a new world with Mana! I could make anything happen.
Feelings made way for pleasure, and I lost myself in the mutual lust I had with her.
If anyone were outside the door, they would hear our moans and cries deep into the night.
Comments
Madjic
Thank you! I am fixing it now
Rodimus Scoop
Great chapter! Typo: road -> roof , and you have a / where a ? Should be
