89 Playing The Guilt Card (1/2)

Junior desperately wants to be freed from the tight confine of my pants.

Oh wait. That is not exactly true. It actually wants to remain locked up, but obviously in a very different place. A much tighter place. Deeper and wetter too. Hah!

It is a place that I would have come from if our familial relationship is exactly what I had claimed. Sadly, as much as I want it to be since I do see Kaguya as a motherly figure, it is not.

I am not her son. I am just pretending to be since I have claimed something very precious from Hayate, who is her actual son. Oops. That comes out wrong. That claiming part. I mean to say that I have pretty much cuckold Hayate by practically stealing Orvis, who should have been in his harem.

Mito Scarlet too.

And probably way more than that since I do have plenty of time left. How long does it take to convert them to a worshipper of mine? Did not take that long at all. Must be because of the setting.

In any case, I am not sure if Hayate would get any girl now, but that ability to create random ecchiness moment of his, I do believe that Hayate would still get a harem. An accidental harem. Just like before me. It is just how this world work, and it is awesome!

And as for the constant life and death battles that all shounen-like manga usually know for, I do think that Hayate would still run into them, just not as much in comparison to still having Orvis in him.

This is because being a dragon will automatically make one a target, especially when it is the strongest and most powerful dragon in this setting.

Oh shit! Why the hell did I make myself a target? Ah right. It was on accident.

And having a dragon cumdump is just too awesome to pass up. Not to mention this awesome chance to bang Kaguya, the mother of Hayate. Actually, the chance to bang all of his hot and sexy ancestors.

Minus the dudes, of course.

How do I know they are hot and sexy? Oh. I am pretty sure. More than sure actually, considering what kind of setting this is. I have not seen a single ugly person in the entire school, and I do mean guys and girls.

As a matter of fact, the school is populated with hot and sexy and totally fuckable chicks. Hell. Even in this mindscape, there are plenty of hot chicks to bang. I mean girls, not actual chicken. That would be weird.

Like super weird.

I eventually pull away from her lips once more, just to capture her face and look into her eyes. I really want to commit her expressions to my memory, especially ones when I spear into her snatch. Heh.

Kaguya whimpers and looks up at me. Her body continues to grind against me, and within a couple of seconds, she inches her head upwards and tries to capture my lips again. Her hands wrapped around my neck actually tries to force me downwards.

”More… I… want more.”

Thanks to all the sexual energies that I pound into her, she is unable to resist my sexual advances. It is probably the best ability that I have learned so far. I cannot wait to gain more awesome abilities in the future. Hell. Is there one where I can fuck people in public inconspicuously?

Like free use style. Just only me. It is only fun when I am the only one who can do it, but then again, it might be fun to turn the whole world into a sexual paradise.

If the world becomes that, then I have carried out the will of the Great Maker perfectly. I have spread the greatest culture to all of mankind. And beyond. Booboobooboobs!

”More. Please. More.”

Kaguya moans while breathing heavily. More so when I grind my hips between her thighs, pressing my very hardened member against her sex. She responses by arching her back and meets me. Her hands clutch me tightly to her.

”I love you, mum.”

I tell her and bend my head down. I begin placing kisses along her neck and neckline, and as I am doing so, she arches her head back to give me more access to her skin. Her lovely and smooth skin.

Seriously, how can Kaguya maintain such a flawless figure despite being a master?

Not a single scratch or scar or wound in sight. Oh right, I should stop questioning the logic of this whole setting. Just enjoy it. Enjoy all the beautiful and busty teenagers, milfs, teachers, and more in it. Hah!

”Oh. Oh! Kami.”

Kaguya calls out in a high pitch voice when I bite down on her neck. Hard enough to give her a hickey before proceeding to lick it lovingly. All while continuing to maintain my grinding against her body.

By the way, Kami mean God in Japanese.

Since everyone is pretty much Japanese in this place, weird words like that going to pop up. It is rather weird that I can understand what everyone is saying despite them not speaking in English. Oh. Maybe that is why no one really pay much attention to me and the players.

We were speaking English at the time. Still. Those students probably pick up a word or two.

Oh. Mary and her friends were speaking Japanese by the way. That was weird, but somehow, it makes them hotter. It is like they are cosplaying as Japanese schoolgirls. Oh wait, within this setting, they are Japanese schoolgirls.

Hot damn. Just so many awesome things to explore. After I explore Kaguya. Booboobooboobs.

In any case, I am actually speaking Japanese to her. I just understand the language naturally. Being to read and speak it perfectly, but if I try to think about it, nothing comes up in my mind. Weird. Must be the setting.

”I love you, mum, and I want you. Do you also want me?”

I question while continue to grind my body against her, moaning and groaning with each bolt of blissful pleasure coursing through me. She is in the same state as she meets me perfectly.

Kaguya moans and presses my head tighter against her neck, forcing me to bite and suck and lick that smoothness and silkiness harder and more affectionately. There is no need to force me, for I am more than willing. Hah!

”Yes. Yes. But… but we should not. We should not, sweetie. I am… I am your mother, and we shouldn't, shouldn't do this. It is… not something a mother and son would do.”

Kaguya responses breathlessly while I gently rub one of her shoulder, displacing her kimono all in order to reveal more of her skin. And while she is saying that, she did not stop me. In fact, both of her hands are trembling with anticipation and excitement.

Her mind too. I can see each and every of her thoughts. She actually wants nothing more than to have a hard cock spreading her folds. Any hard cock, really, but there is no one else within this vast and also unending mindscape but me.

The only reason that Kaguya have not already run her hands around my pants and unzip my pants just to fish out that hard cock is because she is very hesitant. Reluctantly. Because of how wrong this truly is, she is only reacting to my advancement, not acting upon it herself.

Hearing her response, I lift my head away from her neck to have a look at her once more. While looking down and matching her upwards gaze, I remain silence. Not saying a single word. It is to the point that she blinks questioningly.

A slither of guilt enters her mind, and I capture that thought without averting my eyes from her lovely blue eyes. Lovely.

I decide to play on her guilt to get what I want. Hey. I am a manipulative bastard, but I am an incredible lovable manipulative bastard. Hah!