89 Playing The Guilt Card (2/2)

”It is not?”

I question before abruptly roll off of her to the side. My cock throbs madly in pants. Questioningly too as it has no clue to the reason why I did. Like why the hell would I do something like that when it is so close. So close to raiding her tomb. Hah! I mean womb. Eh?

Anyway, I want Kaguya to be active not reactive. Fucking someone who is reactive is kind of boring as of late since both Orvis and Mito are actually reactive participations. Maybe it is due to the fact that I have been doing the seductions thus far.

That is not exactly true. Mary is actually coming around to it. She is doing things on her own, and Great Maker, that is so fucking hot. It is also the reason why I believe her to be my partner in crime. Hah!

Speaking of which, I need more partners. More partners mean more pussies. More pussies mean lots and lots of porn. I mean points, and more points mean more powers to get more partners. Awesome cultural loop. Booboobooboobs.

Ahem. I need to drive home the guilt to turn Kaguya into an active participation, not an active one.

”You are so beautiful mum. The most beautiful woman I have ever seen, and I have never really been with someone like that before.”

I speak up as Kaguya lifts off from the ground and looks at me. Her face is still flushed with red, as the energies within her body are swelling up, becoming more thanks to all the sexual tensions that I have given her.

That was not a lie by the way. I have never been with a milf before. I have been with teenagers. Before becoming a ghost and after becoming a ghost. There are so many types of women out there! Like lots and lots. Even schoolgirls have all different types.

Seriously. American schoolgirls are different from Japanese schoolgirls. High school ones are way more different than primary school ones. What? It is not a crime to ogle at them!

It is also not a crime to wisp them away and keep them safe from the outside world filled with things that can hurt them. Preferably in a sex dungeon somewhere. Hah! Just kidding.

But seriously, girls are mean to be worshipped. All sort of girls. Beautiful busty ones to young flat ones, for I am not biased. Booboobooboobs. This kind of thinking will get me in trouble one day, I swear.

Well. If they cannot catch me then it is not a crime, and since I am a ghost, it is near damned impossible to catch me. No ghostbusters here. Oh wait, there are angels though. Sexy angels. Even angels have a lot of different types.

Like the angel next to me right now.

”Y-you have never been with a woman…?”

Kaguya questions. A bit puzzled considering that my skills are way too experienced. I really don't want to give her an answer to that, and from her train of thoughts, it is better for me not to say anything as she believes it is because I am a natural player.

I am. At least, I am now. Probably because I spend so much times spying on all the hot girls after being a ghost, thus knowing what makes them tick. I mean studying all the hot girls. Wow. I actually did not waste all of that time after all.

Awesome me.

”And I have never had someone who I could call my mother before, so I do not know what relationship I should have with you. I just go with what I feel, and I feel like I want to… I want to… do you not want to?”

I continue and look at her. Completely ignoring her question.

And from my word, Kaguya feels an enormous hammer crash against her spirit. It is true that she was unable to take care of her son because she was killed. It is also true that it was not by her choice, but that is just an excuse. She has failed as a mother, and no amount of apology would make up for it.

That is all in her mind, and I am glad that the cliché is working as usual. Of course, I need to drive home a bit more. Just a bit more and she would do whatever it takes to be my mother. Hah!

”Is it because I am not handsome enough, mum?”

I question unblinkingly. My lips curl slightly, and my eyes glimmer with sadness. Damn. I should really apply for some acting jobs because I am such a good bullshitter. Hah!

”Never think that. You are the most handsome young man I have ever meet!”

Kaguya hastily responses. Typical mother. Typical cliché mother, anyway.

I will definitely use that to my devious advantage. What? It is not I am actually hurting anyone. In fact, something enjoyable for everyone involved will likely come out of it. Hah!

”If that is the case, then it is probably because you do not love me that much.”

I response simply, all while maintaining my sadness.

And within a fraction of a second, Kaguya embraces me. Tenderly and lovingly. It is a natural response from a mother, and it is probably the most correct response.

I think my mother would have done the same if I said such thing to her. Sweet mother.

”I love you, sweetie. Mummy loves you very much. You have no idea how much I love you. How much I want to care for you. How much I want to be with you. I just wish that it had not turned out like that, and the only thing that I regret is not being able to be there for you when you needed me.”

Kaguya tells me, and I smile weakly. So weakly that my sadness remains strongly upon my expression, and for effect, I caress her arm gently.

”I know, mum. I know, but you are here now, and I would love it if you can teach me how to be a man, how to protect those I love, and I love you, mum, and I only know of one way to show how much I do love you.”

I tell her, and I allow it to sink into her mind before pulling away from her. I smile faintly and then inch my face closer to her, looking like I am about to give her a kiss, but I actually did not.

Kaguya kisses me instead, and our mouths explore each other in full. So full. This time around, Kaguya is a lot more active, trying to initiate the dance within our orifices. I accept her invitation, obviously. It is foolish not to.

My hands accept her invitation too, running around her shoulder and body, slithering their ways right underneath her kimono and have a feel of her assets. Her incredible fulfilling assets.

Our kiss eventually ends, and I am the one who did that. I cannot help but groan at the sensation upon my tenting crotch. Her hands are stroking and grabbing my straining bulge.

”Oh… you like that, don't you? You naughty boy.”

Kaguya whispers to me, and I chuckle in response. It is just so natural.

”Yes. I like that. It feels good. It is so hard. I am so hard, mum. So hard from the moment that I laid my eyes on upon you. The most beautiful woman I have ever seen here.”

That is not really a lie. I have only seen two women here. One of them cannot be counted since she is a dragon. Humanoid dragon now, but still a dragon.

”Thank you, sweetie. Now, let me take care of this for you. Just to show you how much I love you, my sweet little boy.”

Jackpot. Hah! I mean, sure, please go ahead. I am not little by any mean. Definitely not little!

Booboobooboobs!