Chapter 31 (1/2)

“You’re beautiful, Mother.”

“You tease me too much, I’m bloated and ugly.”

“How could I ever think that.” I moved forward, wrapping my arms around Mom, holding on to her bloated stomach, “You’re the most beautiful Mother in the world. Do you know why?”

“Hm?”

“Because it’s my baby in your womb.” I kissed Mom’s neck gently as she smiles at me.

“I never want this to end.” Mom leaned back, stroking my leg lovingly. “Can’t we just keep things this way forever?”

I smiled and shook my head. “I’m afraid not. Time changes us all. I need to move forward, and so do you. I’ll be fifteen soon, and then you know what comes next.”

“Mm…” Mom sighs. “At least for now, stay with your Mother.”

“Always.” I kissed her again, slowly stroking her stomach.

Even though Mom was a bloated 9-month pregnant woman, her skin didn’t seem to show any stretch marks. Many women would be impossibly jealous looking at her. Her tits were large and full. Her skin was pale and smooth. Her hair was dark and lascivious. Her butt was perfect and pert. She was just as beautiful as a pregnant woman as she was any other time. Her body was completely naked lying against me, and it was a sight for my eyes that I loved every moment of.

Plus, when I squeezed her breasts, warm, white liquid came out. I tasted it a bit and Mom’s milk was sweet and gave me a comforting feeling. However, she got really embarrassed by that and so I didn’t tease her too much. She said that since the baby wasn’t going to get to eat by her breasts, that I shouldn’t get to either.

The only thing on Mom’s beautiful naked body was a bracelet around her ankle. It was a ghastly white thing which flashed a red light menacingly every minute or so. This was, of course, a court-ordered tracking bracelet. Mom was, for all intent and purposes, on house arrest. She had been in this state for just short of nine months now. Those months were not sad or lonely times. Even though Madison had left to school, and Hannah was in juvey, Aunt Rose, Morgan, and I had filled every day with love.

Mom was just happy to be with me every last day we could be together, and I was just happy to be with her. This world of women favored pregnant women the most. While Mom was pregnant with a girl, she was still awarded several benefits for having a baby. In her case, it was a suspension of her sentence. Mom was on house arrest until my little daughter was born. After that, she would have to serve a four years sentence in jail for manslaughter.

That’s just enough time for me to work my way through Academy. At the end of my education, my mom would get out. By then, I had hoped to bring Madison home and maybe even have a grandchild waiting for my mother. Although, since my first child was my mother’s child, doesn’t that make Mom’s future daughter also her granddaughter? Well, I didn’t want to think about these technicalities too much.

What was important was that I got to spend one last year with my mother before I had to head off to the Academy. It was a year filled with love and nurturing. Sure, I was all but trapped in this mansion, only being allowed out two or three times on small trips, but I had two beautiful women to keep me company. Three if you counted Brooke, whom also moved in. It looked like Aiko and Brooke weren’t meant to last. I asked Brooke why she broke up with Aiko, but she didn’t give me any straight answer. Just something about Aiko not being “the one”. I guess, now that a baby was a very real option in Brooke’s future, she needed to start thinking about the woman she wanted to settle down with. It had to be something like that.

Meanwhile, Nada hadn’t moved in yet. She was still working on rehab. According to Veris, it wasn’t clear if she’d be able to handle moving at the moment. I still wasn’t sure how I felt about Nada. It seemed like I was the kind of guy who gave every girl I slept with a place in my heart. While thinking about Tinya and her death, I still hurt from time to time. I didn’t know it was trauma from having my wife leave me in my last life, but I had trouble letting go of anybody. I didn’t want to. I wanted all of my women with me.

“I think I’ve given you everything you need. Are you really planning on moving to the dorms?” Mom asked, her mind once again wondering onto my future.

“Yes, Mother, all the finances are settled. The dean was happy to hear another boy will be staying on campus. I guess it’s great publicity for the school, having men staying on campus. Like full-time school mascots.” I couldn’t keep all of the bitterness out of my voice.

Mom gave me a gentle smile. “It’s better this way. I want you focusing on your studies. Rose will take care of the babies. You’ll be close enough you can visit them whenever you want.”

“Mm…” I nodded, kissing Mom on the nose.

“Ah! The reminds me, I have something for you…” Mom suddenly burst out nervously, reaching into her bedside drawer and pulling something out.

She handed it to me and I looked at the cloth in my hand. It was a lacy black thing, and it took me a moment to realize what it was.

“Eh? Mom? It’s your underwear!”

Mom looked away while blushing. “I’ve found Clyburn’s collection…”

“Mom! Privacy!” I admonished, even as Mom turned stubborn and pouty.

“Well, you can’t blame Mom for being curious…” Mom defended herself under my glower. “Either way, I wanted you to have these.”

“Ah… Mom, I’m not really into… eh, I seem to recognize these. Weren’t you wearing them last night when we-”

Mom’s face flared red. “Y-yes! Don’t say it! I made sure not to clean them, isn’t that how you like it?”

“Mom… seriously… that’s…”

“If you’re going to take them, please put them away! Jeese, this is so embarrassing. My son is such a tease!”

I gave a wry smile. Mom was seriously misunderstanding something. So, I had a drawer with several panties in it. I had one of Madison, one of Tinya, and one of Hannah. That didn’t mean I was some creepy guy who liked to keep soiled panties! I put the pair in my pocket. Don’t read into it, this was just because it’s easier than dealing with Mom’s guilty face!

“And… her… do you plan on doing it?” Mom rapidly changed the subject.

I nodded resolutely, showing Mom no hesitation. “Yeah. Hannah is getting out of Juvey soon. I didn’t bail her out earlier out of respect for you, but when the time comes that you leave, I need to bring my sister home…”

Mom held up her hand and touched my shoulder. “I understand, my son. I would have helped her out myself if I could bear to see her. I wronged her so much, I just can’t bring myself to face my own daughter after what I did…”

“Mom…” I held Mom as a few tears fell down her cheeks.

“I know I’m an awful Mother. The truth is crystal clear to me now. Clyburn, you’re the only person who matters to me. Not my late husband. Not my daughters… just you. I know I’m disgusting, but I just can’t stop wanting you and only you.”

I stroked Mom’s head affectionately. “You’re not awful. You’re just human. Let me deal with Hannah and Madison. I haven’t given up on this family. Even though we’re broken, I only see a future with all of you in it!”

“Baby…” Mom looked at me tearfully.

“Mom…” My lips slowly moved towards Mom’s, our bodies pressed together.

The door swung open with a slam. “Are you two still in bed? Ugh, Morgan, how can you be so shameless just lounging around naked.”

Morgan tsk’d, but she wore a smile on her face as she glanced at the door casually. “I’m very pregnant. Why would I walk when I can just lie with my son all day?”

“Hmph… maybe that cute talk works on Clyburn, but I’m just as pregnant!” Aunt Rose admonishes, holding her big belly, only about a month behind Moms. “The doctor said it’s healthy to take daily walks.”

Aunt Rose moved up the side of the bed, trying to remove our coverings and hang them up to air out. I grabbed Aunt Rose and pulled her towards me, making sure to be careful of her stomach as I dragged her onto the bed.

“Ah! Clyburn, you naughty boy!” Aunt Rose helplessly fell into my clutches as I grabbed her and kissed her lips thoroughly in front of Mom.

“Are you simply going to sit there and watch your son tease me?” Aunt Rose breathlessly begged my mom for reinforcements as I sucked on her neck.

“Mm… you’re right, I haven’t been active enough lately.” An evil grin formed on Mom’s face as she moved forward and started touching Aunt Rose’s chest.

“Ahhnn… that’s not fair. You traitor!” Aunt Rose cried as I kissed her neck and Mom played with her breasts.

“Relax, my Rose, we’re just enjoying our last few weeks together,” I whispered in Rose’s ear, making sure my breath ran across her neck and gave her goosebumps.

“I understand, Clyburn,” Rose responded tearfully, her entire face turned red. “I’ve already stepped back and let you two have a lot of time together, but there need to be limits to these kinds of things…”

“I’m sorry, my Rose, I’m not very good at knowing my limits,” I grinned evilly. “Can you please teach me your limits so I can learn by example?”

“Ahnn!” Rose cried out as my hand wrapped around to her front and touched her pussy over the underwear.

“Her underwear is already completely wet!” I said in a mocking surprised voice. “Since she’s so lewd and horny, perhaps my Rose is just unhappy that we haven’t been giving her enough attention!”

“Ah, my poor sister.” Morgan shook her head devilishly. “We’ll have to fix that.”

“G-guys, stop! I’m leaking, you-you’re making a mess.” Rose whined as wet spots stain the front of her shirt where Mom was squeezing her tits.

“Don’t worry,” I said teasingly, sliding my fingers under her wet undergarments and into her snatch. “I’ll clean it up. You just need to show this poor boy your limits so he understands them better.”

“Ah… aiiiiiiii!” Rose screamed as she started squirting.

Sometime later, I was putting the bed sheets into the laundry machine. I did say I would clean up the mess. However, how did I know that Rose needed to pee before coming in and ended up soiling the bed? Even Mom was surprised at the big stains she left. I left Rose with Mom. They were enjoying afternoon tea, although Mom was still teasing Rose for being naughty. Meanwhile, I was left with cleaning duty even though a maid could do it. Rose said she wouldn’t have another woman seeing and cleaning the mess she made. Pregnant women were a lot of work!

However, I whistled happily as I did my job. I was enjoying the time I had with my mother and aunt to their fullest. I had been in this world for almost two years now. I had made some mistakes. I had some regrets. The only thing I could do now was move forward. I thought about my sisters every day. However, I couldn’t rush things anymore. I couldn’t just push forward blindly and hope for the best. I would get my Madison back. I would put a reign on my Hannah. My harem plan was only just beginning!

After finishing the laundry, I didn’t go join the future Mothers of my children for tea. Instead, I headed over to Brooke’s room, which was now located comfortably in the mansion. She was my personal security, which differed from Charlene, who was hired by Mom. Whenever I left the mansion, she’d come with me and keep detail. Once I went to campus, her job would be very limited. That’s why I pulled a few strings and made Brooke a student.

Brooke was actually only 22 years old, which honestly surprised me when she told me that. I had assumed she was in her thirties. She was quite angry when I gave that response. She didn’t look in her thirties, so it was only her behavior that made me think she was older. She was actually a vibrant and youthful tomboy, but I never expected she was so young. Then again, she never went to Academy, spending the last 5 years between bouncing and bodyguard work.

It wasn’t impossible for a 22-year-old to go to Academy, although most went into smaller technical academies. She would certainly be out of her element, but she was a lecherous lesbian in a field of high school roses. She wasn’t complaining. It was my personal request as a man that she be allowed to go to school with me, and that held some weight. It wasn’t uncommon for bodyguards and servants to go to school alongside their master, although this was typically something wealthy daughters of CEOs and high government officials did, not men.

There was a saying for men in this world. The only constant in your life is your Mother, and even she uses you. It’s a bleak saying, but it probably reflects the attitude of the men of this world, of which I’ve yet to meet one. However, it wouldn’t be long before I started meeting other men. Of course, that’s exactly why I came to Brooke’s room right now.

“You ready then?” Brooke asked.

I gave an affirmative nod, not nervous at all.

“Then, get out of those clothes.”

I went into Brooke’s room and she started to work me hard. Since we started these sessions, she always left me sore and aching. She was a vivacious woman filled to the brim with energy, and she could easily tire me out. I put up a fight, but Brooke always won in the end. That’s to say…