Ghost Of Culture

I certainly did for Mary as Richard, and I will definitely do so again as Harry for his twin daughter. Never had a twin before, and I am sure that they will not be the last.

What about triplets and quadruplets and more? Wow. So many possibilities, but I think I should try to do the twin first. Soon, I mean. Very soon. As soon as I finish calming all the beauties of this Conquest.

b.o.o.boob.o.o.b.o.o.b.s.

Conquering all the busty beauties of this world has always been the mission. My mission since I do not care what the h.e.l.l the actual objective. Plus, I can make my own. That is allowed, and my objective to conquer all the busty beauties is a lot more fun. Way more fun. For me and for them. Hah!

"I am not really sure myself, mum."

I finally answer her question while crouching down to her eye level, all while panting heavily, just like she is doing at the moment. That makes her a lot more desirable, considering sweats are running down her face and coating her voluptuous body.

Hot d.a.m.n. I want to be that bead of sweat, sliding into her heavily valley. Right there between her big t.i.tties. Is she waring any bra at all? It does not seem to be so. Wait. She is not wearing any panty either, right? Wow. What a c.o.c.k tease.

Even more so than Mary!

Ahem. Calm down, Ghostly. You almost there. Almost there. Just calm down! Breath in. Breath out.

That helps calm myself, and to be honest, Kaguya did a good number on me with those strikes of hers, and I do not think I have paid her back in full yet. No. Definitely not. I will though, and that is a promise.

Thanks to all the s.e.xual energies that I have sent into her body, Kaguya is obviously having a very hard time of controlling her normal bodily functions. Regardless of how powerful of a martial artist that she is, she cannot just ignore her bodily needs. Her womanly needs.

And what she needs right now is a big fat hard c.o.c.k. My big fat hard c.o.c.k. b.o.o.boob.o.o.b.o.o.b.s.

Well. If Kaguya asks, I am willing to give it to her. Give it to her all day and night. Or however long that she can remain in this mindscape. There is probably a time limit.

It is safe to a.s.sume so, as it just adds stake to the whole thing. Adding stakes is necessary to make sure each and every moment has a meaning. I do find it excessive sometimes, wanting to get to the action and more action.

Like right now. My c.o.c.k is throbbing pretty madly in my pant, and I am sure Kaguya would love it deep inside her c.u.n.t and a.s.s, but she knows that would be wrong. So very wrong in her mind.

Kaguya matches my eyes while her face is flushed with red at the thought of being pounded by me. It is hard not to think about it, and her lips part and close repeatedly, letting out an alluring aroma from within her body.

All for me to inhale.

And I cannot help but take that lovely scent of hers into my being while keeping my eyes on those lips, those beautiful lips. Ripe for the taking. Yes. Very ripe.

My instinct is telling me to capture those lips. Taste it, and eventually taste her. Yes, I must. For she is rightfully mine. Every beautiful girl in this world is rightfully mine, for I am the protagonist. Of course, I will make sure they know that.

As long as there is time, of course. Have to capture all the main heroines before going after everyone else. So many people. So little time. d.a.m.n.

"What… what do you mean?"

Kaguya asks, and her enrapturing voice fills my ears and my being. Even more so than before, all thanks to the l.u.s.tful sensation that she is feeling at the moment. She tries not to show her growing desire on her face or through her body language, but it is becoming more and more difficult.

This is the same as Mito Scarlet, and once Kaguya gives in, she would be just a woman in heat. It is not a bad thing, considering she would become my woman. Hah!

"I do not know how exactly, mum, but I have the power to channel my feeling and desire into another person through physical contact, and I think you know what I desire the most right now. I just cannot keep my eyes off someone as beautiful as you."

I tell Kaguya, causing her eyes to widen slightly. While her mind comprehends what I had just said, my hand moves over to hers and gives her soft hand a squeeze or two, forcing her to look downwards just to see what I am doing.

Kaguya wants to retrieve her hand from my, but she is unable to bring herself to do so since she comes to like my touch very much. It is so soft and gentle, intoxicating to the point that her fingers move on their own, entwining mine.

I certainly response in kind, wrapping my fingers around her and tighten the embrace. This is not truly l.u.s.t but more like love. I think I do love her, as much as I love every girl. I just have a lot of love to give, as that is just who I am.

Kaguya takes a moment of silence, contemplating to herself and trying to recall the feeling of holding her baby boy in her arms, feeling his warmness. That baby boy is no longer, and a man has replaced it now. The same man that is in front of her right now.

Me.

I am in front of her, and Kaguya sees me as her son, and because of that, she cannot believe what she is doing, yet despite her mind telling her to pull away, her body reacts on its own.

My touch is so warm and so gentle to Kaguya that it sends electric shocks into her very being from the point of contact. It brings this longing and warmth within her as well. And adding onto the l.u.s.tfulness thanks to all the s.e.xual energies within her, there is no way she can forcibly break away.

Lifting her mesmerizing blue eyes slowly from her hand and mine, she matches my gaze, staring deeply into my softening eyes.

And slowly, the distance between our faces shrink until I am only mere centimeters from her face, still gazing into her eyes with all the strong emotions that I can muster.

Wow. I am falling for her, and she is also falling for me regardless of her current perception of me.

Is this what they called genetic s.e.xual attraction? Oh wait, I am not related to her, but still, what truly matter is what she believes herself, and she believes that I am her son.

Well. Whatever gets her wet, I guess. Gets me hard too. b.o.o.boob.o.o.b.o.o.b.s.

"You are just so beautiful, mum. That is the first thought I have the moment that I saw you."

I tell Kaguya, reinforcing the notion over and over again, and without needing to see what she is really thinking through the thought bubble above, I am sure that she is aware of me l.u.s.ting after hers.

Kaguya definitely felt my erection when she gave me that tight embrace, yet in spite of that, she didn"t stop the embrace. In fact, I recalled that she hugged me even tighter. Or maybe it was because of me, embracing her in return.

Whatever it is, Kaguya knows that I am l.u.s.ting for her. I am not hiding that fact, and I do mean what I had said. Her beauty stuns me, leaving me speechless the instant that I laid my eyes upon her.

"Yes, and you have become a wonderful man, but as much as I love you, you are my son, my only child, and I cannot –

Her blue eyes go utterly wide when I capture her lips. Her moist pink supple lips, and despite wanting to pull away immediately, she is unable to. It is as if her lips are glued to mine. Moreover so, she inches forwards, spreading her mouth upon mine, gently and lovingly.

I am unsure why but kissing someone has never felt this good before. I wonder if it is what I am feeling right now. Or it is because Kaguya is someone I see as a motherly figure. Or is it because she is the first milf I have ever kissed.

Whatever it is, the kiss was breath-taking, especially when her lips press lightly against mine, grinding onto my skin so gently and softly, forming a sense of warm fiction in between.

Ah. It is so warm. So hot. So awesome! I can totally get addicted to this.

The kiss lasts for a very long time, so long that I am unsure which one of us had pulled away from the other. I think I am the one who did, probably because I want to capture her beautiful face once more.

"We should not… it is wrong."

Kaguya tells me, pleading me to stop. She lacks the strength and will to stop herself from going further, crossing that line between mother and son. She is hoping that I have the strength to control myself.

Yeah. That is not going to happen. I want more. A lot more, and no one can stop me. Actually, there is no one within this mindscape. Only me and this lovely mother. A motherly figure to me.

"Yet it feels so right, mum, and I do not want to stop."

I tell her and resume the kiss, taking her lower lip between my lips and sucking on it like an experienced lover, bringing out erotic moan from within her throat. She gasps afterwards and returns the pleasure, kissing me and pouring her love into my mouth intimately, hungrily and sensually.

"You are so beautiful, mum."

I whisper the same line over and over again, between kisses and playful nibbling. My hands also wrap themselves around her back, pulling her closer to me so I can kiss her even more pa.s.sionate than ever before. Feeling her incredible chest against my body once more too.

Just awesome. Just so f.u.c.king awesome.

And when I finally pull away to get a breath of air, her beautiful face is utterly flushed with a shade of red while her lovely lips open and close repeatedly. Her eyes are actually closed right now, waiting for me to capture her lips again, allowing herself to feel me once more.

I certainly do so, kissing her more feverishly and hungrily than previously. She did the same, attacking my lips with her soft luscious ones. She is forgetting herself, now moving only according to her feeling and instinct.

The burning desire within herself as well.

It is the same with me.

And oddly enough, I have not forced myself upon her and explore what she has to offer below. While my hardon is incredible within my pants, it is not torturing enough to overcome the sensation that her lips have brought upon mine.

d.a.m.n, so tasty. Kaguya is just so tasty.

And to my surprise, Kaguya takes the initiative for the first time, snaking out her tongue and beginning to lick my lips as a show of affection. I part my lips in response, allowing her tongue to slide right into my mouth and hungrily explore within, making me blink repeatedly.

This is kind of new, considering that I am always the one exploring the other side, but it is not really a bad feeling. Not a bad feeling at all. I allow her to continue explore me, getting to know her son on an incredibly personal level. Hah!

I eventually push her tongue back out of my mouth and back into her mouth alongside with me, all in order to explore her mouth. Her sweet and hot mouth. She snaps her eyes open at that and attempts to wrestle back control, dancing around my tongue and exchanging fluids.

Unfortunately for Kaguya, I am more experienced since I have kissed plenty of girls while she has only kissed one person in her life. Two now. Since that is the case, my tongue surges into her orifice, getting to explore her in full once more.

Kaguya retreats on reflex by literally arching backwards. That only makes me inch forwards, and soon enough, I force her to rest across the ground, and without anywhere else left to retreat to, she cannot help but moans as the result of the heated kiss.

I am too as I feel her hands and arms wrap around my neck and back.

Her incredibly body begins to grind against mine, and the kimono that she is wearing does absolutely nothing to obstruct the growing pleasure of me pressing down upon her. Not to mention that the bells around her waist jiggle ceremoniously with each and every dry hump between us.

And to be honest, my c.o.c.k is painfully throbbing along with the tune as well.