Fulfilling my Lustful Fantasies

Chapter 13: Worries and Discoveries

After cumming on my mother's face, I looked down at my finished 'work' and felt satisfied at myself. My usually gentle, demure, and kind mother was laying down on our bed like a whore. Her legs were spread open sluttily, her freshly cummed cunt was drooling love nectar, her hair was a mess as it was spread all over the bed, and her face was covered with her own son's cum.

Though I noticed though that my cum was clear, If I recall correctly that has something to do with sperm count right? If so it would make sense, as I have yet to reach puberty.

Also I didn't wanna ruin such beautiful 'scenery' yet, it was such a shame that there are no cameras in this world. As I would like to save this view for myself. After all, despite it looking like everything went according to plan, I was so nervous the whole time actually. My stomach felt like it couldn't get any smaller. I wanted my 'hard work' properly rewarded.

But now that It's over and my nervousness went away. I realized just how parched my throat is, as I've been continuously swallowing my saliva due to nervousness the entire time. Blaming my mother, I smacked her ass for making my mouth dry.

To solve this, I straddled Mom in the stomach before leaning forward as my mouth latched on to her nipples. Using both hands, I gave her tits a squeeze like I was milking her. Sweet milk then came out of her nipples, coursing down my throat as it refreshed my parched throat.

Once I was satisfied, I showed Mom my gratitude by sliding my cock, that still had some cum dripping on it, across her face. I didn't want any of it to be wasted after all. I then slapped her face with my cock a few times, before finally cleaning up the cumshot that I did to her. Though other than that I left everything else the same.

After that, fixed myself before thinking of what just happened and what I would do next. I didn't expect that she'd have a wet dream while I was licking her pussy. However I was thankful for that, because now she won't wonder why she woke up horny.

If I also recall correctly, she said something about 'the hole where babies come from'. I smiled to myself, as I'd have Mom clarify to me, where do babies really come from. Maybe she'll personally teach me how babies are made, preferably with some hands-on experience.

All in all, I accomplished what I wanted. There should be no suspicions on me. I made sure Mom saw my worried face, I hid my boner, and I acted like I didn't know what I was doing. In her mind I should be the victim here.

I then placed Mom's arms around myself, before finally falling asleep.

-Lucielle POV-

Lucielle lazily opened her eyes, as she woke up. As she slowly sat up, the first thing she noticed was that the bed sheets on her legs was damp, like someone just peed on them. She had a bad premonition, before she looked at her side, and saw her son sleeping. The first thing she noticed was that around the bottom, his tunic had damp spots as well.

Cold sweat came out of her back, as she slowly started feeling out the area around her crotch. As if to confirm her fears, she found that they were strangely sticky. Hugging her knees, she remembered what happened earlier. She woke up from a perverted dream, Maelriel was looking at her worriedly. It seems like my noises woke him up.

"What was i thinking?" She remembered spreading her legs in front of Maelriel, teaching him about the individual parts of her crotch. Then he poked something that felt good and she started moaning in front of her son. She even climaxed, as she made sure her son's hands didn't leave her pussy.

As if that wasn't bad enough already, she remembered Riel asking her if what he was doing was making her feel good, and she answered by moaning yes.

"I didn't mean to.." She murmured, however she wasn't given time to organize her thought as she heard footsteps outside.

"Moooom! You're up late" Celine exclaimed from the hall,

Realizing her current messy appearance, Lucielle panicked before quickly using wind magic to carry her clothes towards her, as she wouldn't allow her other child to see her in this kind of appearance.

[Should I talk to him about it? or maybe he'll forget about it after some time?]

-Maelriel POV-

I woke up pretty late, as I was pretty tired from last night. It looks like I'll skip my music lesson for today, and instead focus on my magic practice.

Last time, I was able to make ice by using water magic by lowering it's temperature and visualizing it's molecules coming to a stop. Going by the same logic, shouldn't I be able to make boiling water from water magic alone? I just have to do the opposite and increase its' temperature and visualizing molecules going around faster.

Testing my theory out, I cast "Boil Water" without using any fire magic, and to my surprise it worked. The reason I was so shocked, is because even Mom uses both water and fire magic, when casting the spell. The reason it is significant is because, when casting it the normal way the water magic and fire magic is separate. The water sphere would form at room temperature, before being quickly heated by the fire. However, when using it just like this, the water sphere forms already boiling hot. Though the difference was only in seconds, it seemed pretty significant, as some of the stuff I studied in school might become useful, if I apply them properly.

Now I was thinking if I could create Ice, then could I create fog as well? After all it is condensed water vapor. In the end it was still water, thus technically falling into the category of water magic. Now if I controlled water vapor, is it water magic or wind magic then?

And usually people would think they are crazy when they think of stuff like this. However I was pretty confident regarding my high school knowledge. Concepts like the elements, was continually debunked and evolved before reaching it's current iteration that I studied at school.

My point is that If the elemental magic system was made by a human, then there is the possibility that is wrong. However since I was someone who reincarnated, it means that supernatural things do exist. And if the magic system was made to be like this, then I would accept it as well.

But in order to know that, I have to make experiments. Thinking of that I became very excited, just like a kid who was given a brand new set of toys. I couldn't wait what I could do with some of the knowledge that I learned back at Earth.