Chapter 12: Chapter 12: In Mother’s Room (Part-3)

I see the pathetic figure of my mother lying on the bed in front of my eyes. Her beautiful face is completely dyed red and is covered in sweat and drool of her own. 

Her large breasts are out of her black nighty and her nipples are leaking thick milk, which is flowing down and wetting the already soaking bed further.

And the most concerning thing? She is so horny right now that she is asking her own son to sexually stimulate her body. 

*Sigh*

Hera… 

I feel a little dumb to not realize this from the start, it’s so obvious that she is behind all of this… 

Hera, the goddess of marriage and birth, is the wife of Zeus and thus, is the queen of all Gods. 

And as obvious as it is, being the goddess of marriage and all, there is one thing Hera hates above everything: Adultery… more so when it’s done by her own husband. 

And well, knowing how much of a horny perverted fucker Zeus is, it’s easy to guess that Hera remains angry with him most of the time… but he is not the only.

Hera also gets extremely jealous, angry, and vengeful against the women Zeus cheats and the offspring they produce, no matter if the woman in question was at wrong herself or Zeus just simply raped or tricked her. 

Since ancient times, Hera is known to severely punish Zeus lovers and their children by making their lives as difficult and miserable as she possibly can. In fact, there are numerous incidents in history where Hera had gone great lengths just to get her revenge on Zeus’s lovers.

And it looks like the case with my mother is no different… or, am I wrong? 

My mother was Zeus’s lover (?), which in itself is enough to make Here’s wrath fall upon her… but that’s not it. 

She even bore him 6 children meaning that it was not just some simple infatuation Zeus usually has, he actually kept interested in mother for a long time… and even managed to successfully hide about all this from his wife.

And I know, this would have made Hera angrier than anything… 

The difference between my mother and Zeus’s other women must be that the punishment my mother would have gotten must be much worse… 

*Sigh*

Seeing her state, it is obvious what her curse is related to, but without knowing exactly what it is, I cannot tell the extent of it of the problems it causes.

And well, I don’t think I can do anything to make mother tell me either.

But well, I know one thing I can for now… 

I move on top of the bed and Lie down next to mother. Without moving my hand which is resting below her navel. 

I feel a slight discomfort here because the bed is soaking wet with milk and love fluids, but I try my best to ignore it. 

“Listen, Amelia…” I say in a soft voice. 

Mother turn her face around to look at me. Even though there is a slight uneasiness on her face because of the previous exchange about her curse, but it is still mostly reflecting lust. 

“Just tell me this, can I relieve you somehow?” I ask meaningfully. 

I guess what I mean by “relieve” here fairly easy to understand. The reason why I am asking this to her is that there is a possibility of Hera putting curse against it.

I think this can be the case, seeing mother the extremely horny state mother is in since I saw her downstairs. 

She doesn’t say anything to reply but just give me a shaky little nod… 

Okay, that’s better. Let’s get to work then… 

Finally, I lower my hand which was beneath the navel of mother for a relatively long time and reach the bottom of her thoroughly wet panty. On my way, I could clearly feel her highly erect her clit and abnormally swollen pussy. 

Looks like the situation might be worse than I initially thought. But well, let’s see…

Simultaneously, I also reattach my mouth on her nipples as well, sucking out the milk strongly… 

“UWAAAAAAA!” 

Mother screams loudly, and her body starts jerking again from another heavy orgasm she reaches in an instant.

The creamy and sweet milk explodes from her hard nipple and enters inside my mouth again, but this time, the quantity is less than before, making me able to keep up with drinking it. 

Even her pussy is leaking out streams of her love juices, further concentrating the musky scent already the room. 

“Ahaaan… Suck them harder… Ahhhh… Mmmm… Rub it moreee…” 

Mother says while moaning loudly. 

Listening to her moans, I synchronize the speed of my hand rubbing her pussy and make it move so fast that squelching sounds made by her love juices starts resounding in the room. 

This time, I grab her soft tits with my other hand as well and squeeze them so hard that fingers get deeply dig in inside the soft flesh and milk starts squirting everywhere. 

Though I admit, the fastest and most effective way to reach my goal would be just to simply fuck her, but I don’t know if mother would appreciate it after regaining her senses again so… 

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Well, I should keep my bulging cock, which is pressing again her plump thighs, inside my pants. 

Anyway, the main thing is that the effect of my increased effort gives results instantly. Mother’s moans start getting louder and louder. Her body also starts to tremor insanely again… just before another orgasm hits her.

“Ahaan… Ahaan… AAAHHHHAAAN!”

Adding to her numerous screams before, she gives another one out, but this time, her back also gets lift off the bed, showing the intensity of the orgasm. 

“I AM CUMMING!!!” Mother screams and pleasure erupts from her body.

For two solid minutes, we both stay in this position. Mother’s tits and pussy keep heavily squirting out fluids while the pleasure she receives from my stimulation keeps the orgasm alive. 

And finally…

“Haaa… Haaa… Haaa…”

The orgasm ends with mother’s body falling back on the bed limply as she continues to breathe heavily to calm herself down. To my relief, even her tits are not leaking milk on their own anymore. 

But the more important thing that I notice is her face, which is looking much peaceful than before. Well, utterly exhausted, but peaceful… 

I continue to watch as her breathing and body finally settle down and her eyelids close, telling me that she has fallen asleep…

Hmm, it looks like the work here is done…for now. 

Slowly and carefully, I detach my body from mother’s so that she doesn’t wake up and get down from the bed before silently moving towards the door. 

Many thoughts are swirling inside my mind right now… 

Even though many of my questions are still not answered, but one thing got cleared to me from all the incidents till now: Hera had put some strong sexual curse on my mother, and, it’s effect probably gets increased when I (or, a male?) gets close to, or touch her… 

Well, I am completely sure that the curse is much worse, but I currently have no way to find it out. 

If mother didn’t tell me when she was this vulnerable, I have no chances of opening her mouth when she is conscious. Even the twins had kept their lips sealed shut on this… 

Well, I guess my only hope to find more about this are my other two sisters… 

And while I still don’t know if mother is a bad person or not (as Lucy believes), I want to at least try to do something about this curse.

And I think I have an answer to this… 

*CLICK*

“KYAAAA!”

The moment I open the door and step out, I bump into something soft before hearing a small scream followed by a loud thud moments later. 

“Ahh… Ouch!” Iris expresses her pain from the floor. 

Oh, so she came back up and was trying to hear us inside, huh? 

Understandable…

Ivy is here as well but unlike her twin sister, she was standing a little further away from the door, so she is not on the ground as well. 

“Sorry for that earlier. I am sure you both want to check on mother, but please, do so quietly. She is sleeping…” I say. 

“M-Mum is still sleeping? You didn’t wake her up?” Iris asks, looking surprised. 

Even Ivy’s raises her eyebrows by this news.

It looks like they weren’t expecting me to keep my promise from the start anyway and well, I didn’t.

“Nope, I didn’t…” I lie. 

“T-Then what were doing inside then?” Iris asks.

“Nothing much…” I tell her confused figure a little smile and a wink, before turning sideways and walking away. 

Now, let’s tell Lucy about my plan… 

Reaching downstairs, I move towards the guest room where we will be sleeping and open its door to get inside… only to be greeted by the sexy half-naked figure of my sister lying on top of the bed.

I give Lucy a slight smile before opening my mouth to speak…

“Sister, change of plans. We will be hunting another God soon…”

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