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[Episode 199] – Pregnancy Activities (3)

‘…Vivian, Vivian, Vivian.’

Titania pondered for a moment on her mother’s request to be called by her name. She wondered why she had never addressed her mother by her name until now.

She had thought that naturally, once they became lovers, she would start calling her mother Vivian. Despite the long period of being in a romantic relationship with her mother, she still referred to her as ‘mother,’ not by her name.

It wasn’t out of embarrassment or guilt that she hesitated to call her mother by name now. Was it perhaps due to greed?

A desire not to give up the mother-daughter relationship even after becoming lovers. A foolish desire to want to be both lovers and mother-daughter at the same time.

After reading Veronica’s research journal, she couldn’t help but feel a slight envy towards her sister, who would be reborn as her mother’s biological daughter.

Veronica could achieve what Titania had only imagined as a child – becoming her mother’s biological daughter. This realization brought a tinge of bitterness and envy.

She knew she shouldn’t feel envious, but human emotions are not easily controlled. After all, she had lived her whole life as her mother’s ‘adopted daughter.’

She was well aware that she received more love from her mother than a biological daughter would. However, the label of being her mother’s ‘adopted daughter’ had always followed her like a stigma.

‘If Princess Titania were Queen Mother’s biological daughter…’

‘If the one who loves an unrelatable child so dearly had given birth to a biological daughter…’

These thoughts, like a persistent label, were not entirely unfounded.

Honestly, Titania herself had entertained such thoughts. How much her mother loved her, an unrelatable ‘adopted daughter.’ If her mother had a biological daughter… if that daughter were ‘me’…

‘…I don’t dwell on these thoughts as much now.’

Was it childish jealousy or a belief that there is a unique love reserved for a biological mother? It was akin to the selfish desires of a child wanting more love.

Moreover, now…

“Ah, Titania… please stop with your foot…”

Because she was receiving a greater love from her mother.

Not the love a child receives.

But a greater love reserved for lovers.

As she gently pressed her mother’s sensitive area with her foot under the table, watching her mother’s face contort in pleasure, she couldn’t think of anything but how lovely she looked.

Each press of her foot against her mother’s intimate area made her mother’s thighs tremble. Despite verbal protests, her legs remained spread wide open, showing no signs of closing.

The sight of her mother writhing in pleasure, unsure of how to handle it, was so endearing. Just gazing at her expression made her body heat up uncontrollably.

“If you don’t like my foot… how else shall I touch you?”

“Ah…”

It might seem a bit perverse, but she enjoyed teasing her mother. Making her mother utter provocative words from her crimson lips, witnessing her embarrassment at her own indecent words—it was all part of the thrill.

“My foot seems to be doing just fine… Can you hear it? The stickiness from your arousal on my foot. Every step on your intimate area makes a squelching sound, doesn’t it?”

“Ah, ah…”

The mother’s gaze, as if teasingly wicked, was delightful. Her slightly puffed-up cheeks like a sulky child were adorable, and her hesitant lips that couldn’t spit out vulgar words but only quivered were cute.

“How can I help you? If you don’t tell me, I won’t know.”

“Knowing everything…”

Her eyes, filled with embarrassment, were endearing, and eventually, her mother’s eyes, sending a lustful gaze while desiring herself, were lovely. Truly, my lovable and beloved mother, my lover.

“Vivian.”

As she lifted her foot from the muddy ground, a slight silence fell. Without any action or words, just staring at her mother, her mother finally, as if inevitable, hesitantly opened her lips.

“You’re good with your hands…”

Seeing her mother’s embarrassed confession, the tips of her ears blushed vividly. Watching her mother in such a state of hesitation, it felt like no time had passed.

More than a day, I wanted to torment my mother all day, yearning for satisfaction akin to a burning thirst. I wanted to tease my mother’s flesh and make her squirm.

The provocative face of my mother, looking for pleasure, was indescribably stimulating. Thinking of such a lovely and sensual person as my lover…

“Well then, come up here.”

“Huh, he…?”

As she tapped the table, her mother blinked in slight confusion. Titania, unfazed by that look, simply cleared the table with her palm, beckoning her mother.

“Come up here.”

“To the table…?”

With no response from Titania, Vivian hesitated, unsure of what to do, before slowly rising and sitting on the edge of the table in front of Titania.

Undoing the robe slowly, revealing her mother’s lewd undergarments, her body came into view. Grasping her mother’s calf on the table and slowly spreading her legs.

“Ugh…”

“Don’t put too much pressure on your legs.”

The torn undergarments barely covered her intimacy, sticky fluids clinging to them. Perhaps due to the stimulation from her touch, the pink bud swelled obscenely, seemingly begging to be touched.

Spreading the soaked undergarments wider with her index and middle fingers, exposing her mother’s sensitive spot, the wetness dripped onto the table as she probed deeper.

Grazing the swollen bud firmly, her mother’s waist jerked, causing the table to shake as if it might tip over.

“Don’t move too forcefully. What will you do if you fall?”

“B-but… when you suddenly touch there…”

Though she wanted to ask where, Titania chuckled softly, wrapping her arms around her mother to prevent her from falling, burying her head between her spread legs.

Avoiding excessive stimulation, she kissed her wet intimacy, sucking on her lips, trailing her tongue over her bud, and licking the flowing fluids with her tongue.

“Not only good with your hands, but you enjoy licking too, don’t you?”

“Uh, hah…!”

Teasing her mother’s writhing waist to prevent her from falling, Titania playfully flicked her tongue. Fearful of falling off the table, Vivian raised both legs over Titania’s shoulders to stabilize herself.

Savoring the texture and taste of the sticky fluid entwined around her tongue, Titania closed her eyes. The transparent fluid oozing from her intimacy carried a slightly lewd taste and a thick aroma.

A sensation different from saliva, a taste slightly different. Yet not unpleasant, rather a taste she wanted to continue experiencing. With each lick, Titania savored the rising desire, craving her mother’s fluids.

“Hmm… Haah, sob, oops, ah, hoo…”

Not as gentle as a foot, nor as delicate as a hand, but the stimulation that endlessly tantalized Vivian was driving her to the brink of madness. Whenever the rough tongue grazed past her clitoris, her mind would drift into a distant haze.

Was it because she had been subjected to tantalizing sensations all day long? Her moans, not reaching their peak, almost turned into sobs. “It’s okay if you use your hands now. It would be fine if you were a bit rougher.”

The only thought consuming Vivian’s mind was the desire to reach climax. Unlike usual, where receiving affection post-sex was the norm during the aftermath, it was another form of torment for her.

Had Titania sensed her desperate and longing heart? Raising her head while lightly tracing Vivian’s clitoris with her thumb, Titania whispered to Vivian as if confiding a secret.

“Shall we move to the bed slowly?”

Truly a painfully sweet whisper. Knowing it was an offer impossible to refuse, Titania still asked. The attitude of asking each step felt maddeningly teasing, yet…

Vivian could only nod her head, unable to speak out loud. After mixing her tongue all day since dawn and being tantalized by relentless stimulation, she could no longer hold back.

With Vivian’s consent, Titania lifted Vivian, who was still seated at the table, into her embrace like a princess, and gently placed her on the bed. As soon as she lay down, intense kissing resumed.

As their tongues intertwined, Titania’s index and middle fingers delved deep into Vivian’s wetness. Feeling the intrusion akin to stabbing, Vivian’s head arched back, releasing a deep moan.

“Ah…!”

A sensation akin to pain and pleasure. The feeling of being filled so intensely seized Vivian vividly. As the fingers delved deeply, finding a sensitive spot, Vivian couldn’t help but twist her waist, emitting short moans.

“Gasp, sob… Ah, hoo… Ah!”

In the room, the sounds of Vivian’s breathless moans and the collision of moist skin echoed. She desired greater stimulation, but she hadn’t expected it to be this rough.

Whether aware or not, Titania focused solely on pressing and rubbing Vivian’s wrist with force while intertwining their tongues. Pressing firmly against the rigid clitoris with her thumb and applying pressure with her fingers inside.

“Sob…!”

Climax was imminent. Her vision whitened, and flashes of light began to streak before her eyes. Though she must have been screaming from her own mouth, it felt as if it were coming from a distance.

Perhaps realizing that Vivian was about to climax, Titania intensified her actions, swirling her tongue and pushing for ultimate pleasure. The moment Vivian felt the fingers tightening inside her walls.

“Ah, sob…!”

With a short moan resembling a scream, Vivian’s waist jolted upward like a snapped rubber band. Her elevated waist trembled in the air briefly before collapsing heavily onto the bed.

Satisfied with the climax, Vivian, catching her breath, smiled contentedly. Titania, looking down at Vivian’s face, grinned mischievously and lightly touched her clitoris with her finger.

“Hmm… Wait, I’m sensitive right now… And, this isn’t over for today, is it…?”

“Over?”

At the mention of it being over, Titania chuckled, tidying up Vivian’s sweat-drenched forehead. Yet, with one hand, she didn’t cease tormenting Vivian’s clitoris.

“There’s no way I won’t do it, right? I said I would do it for three days straight, didn’t I? Until a child is conceived in Mother’s womb, I will continue, day and night, relentlessly having sex, over and over and over again.”

“Wait a moment! Hng…!”

Titania paused, her peak sensitivity causing the tip of her penis to stab directly into the sensitive inner wall of Vivian. The inner walls that had been slightly moistened by two fingers earlier now swelled up, making it feel tight with just one insertion.

Vivian, as if indicating she couldn’t take it anymore, tried to crawl out of bed with her legs spread, but Titania climbed on top of her, putting her fingers in Vivian’s mouth and pinching her tongue as if to tease.

“You haven’t even received my ‘seed’ yet, and you’re already trying to escape. What will you do?”

“S-Seed…?”

“Yes, my seed. To put it bluntly… it’s like ejaculating inside. In Mother’s vagina, I must insert my seed so that Mother can conceive.”

Just as Vivian was about to speak, Titania pinched her tongue, preventing her from talking. Perhaps due to the tongue being pinched, the saliva that couldn’t be swallowed dripped down Titania’s finger.

Not only above, but below as well.

“Don’t worry about Mother; just entrust your body to me. I will truly make every effort for three days so that Mother can conceive. Truly, I will. I will definitely impregnate Mother.”