God of Milfs: The Gods Request Me To Make a Milf Harem

"N-No, it's fine; you don't have to be so formal about it since I simply told you what I thought when I first saw you..." Bella awkwardly said while wondering if I was oblivious to her advances since I was still young and ignorant.

But she didn't seem to want to give at just one failed attempt because of the sheer confidence she had in herself and let such big fish she reeled in get away from her, so she continued her march by pushing her chest out in a proud manner and giving a bright smile on her face like she was showing off her looks and said,

"You can also do the same, Kafka, and tell me what you thought when you first saw me...I'm pretty sure you would've had some kind of thought after seeing such a beautiful senior, right?"

Camila was once again scared when she saw her daughter blatantly trying to put moves on her junior and panicked, thinking that I would take the bait this time since she was provoking me so much. But she gave a sigh of relief and looked at me in wonder, like she was wondering if I was the same person she had first met when I simply said,

"Thoughts when I first met you?...Well, I just thought that you would look quite similar to your mother, but I guess that's obvious since you're her daughter after all."

That was actually a massive compliment in its own way, as Camila was probably one of the most beautiful women I had ever seen in my life other than my mother, and comparing her to someone was actually a grace to that very person.

But Bella didn't take it that way and looked kind of insulted that I compared her to someone as old as her mother, which she tried to hide with a strained smile on my face, but it was obvious that she felt offended on the inside.

But she didn't seem like she was going to let this get to her any time soon, as she was sure that she had found an easy target that would surely get caught in her net if she put a little more effort into the matter and looked like she was going to make another attempt at me.

But Camila came in clutch at the moment and saved me the trouble of talking with her daughter, whom I found really annoying, when she caught me by the arm and swiftly dragged me into the kitchen as her daughter watched.

"Just sit down there for a second, Bella...I just remembered that I need Kafka's help in the kitchen for a moment, so wait for a minute until we come back." Bella wanted to interject, but me and Camila were already gone from the living room, which made her sit back down on the sofa with a frustrated look on her face, like nothing was going right today.

"Just what was that, Kafka?! Why are you not replying to my daughter's advances?!" Camila suddenly grabbed me and pushed me against a wall when we entered the kitchen, which made it look like she was a bully who was cornering me for money.

But this bully was currently pushing her round chest against my body and was looking up at me with her beautiful blue eyes, like she immediately wanted answers to her questions, so I didn't really mind getting bullied by her.

"Tell me, Kafka?!...Are you really not interested in her?!~" Camila urged me to answer while shaking me around by the collar.

"Why do you ask that? Do you want me to be interested in her, Camila?...Do you really want me to bring your daughter along with us to bed while she's on top and you're on the bottom?" I said with a sly smile on my face, locked my hands behind her waist, and pulled her in, which caught her off guard and made her blush. "...If that's what you want to see, then I can definitely make it happen for you~"

"N-No...I'd be fine if you were interested in any other woman out there...But if it's my daughter that you have your eye on, it's the last thing I want to see because of how awkward our relationship would become if she shared the same man." Camila said with a flushed look on her face when she felt me stroking her ass from behind, indirectly telling me that I could take her daughter if I wanted, which was rather interesting to hear.

"...Just thinking about having her see me get intimate with another man who's even younger than her makes me want to die out of shame at being such a disappointing and dirty mother."

"And I can't imagine how I would feel if I had to do the same and watch as you put your hands all over my daughter's body, who I've been raising with love and care my whole life...It would be like watching a beautiful painting that I've made with all my effort get ruined by throwing a bucket of black paint on it." Camila revealed her feelings about the matter, but for some reason, even though she was supposed to be repulsed by such a crude scene of me playing around with her daughter, to her shock, she actually got turned on a bit by how her body was heating up, and she immediately tried to hide that very fact from me.

But her being a perverted enthusiast at anything that was incestuous and taboo and how she got excited at the thought of working together with her daughter to please me was quite obvious with how red her face was right now and how she was trying her best to avoid my gaze.

"Hmm!♡~...S-Stop it, Kafka!~ Don't do such dirty things with my daughter around!~" Camila whimpered as she looked up at me in a bashful manner when she felt my hands slide into her pants and slowly caress her fat ass. "What will you do if she walks in right on us?!"

"Then, I'll simply slide your pants down even further until your ass drops out of it and then spread your asscheeks wide open in front of your daughter to show her just how big your butt is and tell her that she needs some catching up to do in the 'asset' department if she wants to compete with her mother." I said while sliding my hands into her underwear and spreading her soft cheeks wide open, exposing her anus to the cool morning air, which sent a shiver throughout her whole body that made her hold onto my chest for support.

"I already said that I don't mind revealing our relationship, and the only reason I'm not doing so is for your sake, as I'm confident that I could still carry on our relationship even if the whole world knows about it, so I wouldn't really mind if your daughter walks in right and would even prefer if she did so I can show her how meaty her mother's ass is..." I lifted Camila's juicy ass from the bottom and dropped it back down, which made it shake around like a thick pudding even though it was still in her pants, showing just how bouncy they were.

"And I'm pretty sure your daughter would also like to know just how thick she will become in the future after she matures since she shares your blood, so why don't you be a good mother and obediently show your daughter your plump ass as an example of what she'll possess in the future?"

"Noo, Kafka!~ There's no girl out there who would want an ass as big as mine, because of how fat it makes me or anyone who has such a massive ass look!~"

Camila cried out in a lower voice as she felt my fingers go in between her cheeks and explore her inner cheeks, which she could do nothing to stop because of my firm hold on her, and she could only reluctantly accept me playing with her ass while her daughter was in the room next door.

"Hnnn!♡~...E-Especially someone like my daughter, who exercises every day so that she can keep a slim figure. There's no way she would want anything to do with her mother's fat butt and would only think of it as a disgrace!~"

"Then, if she's blind enough to not want this buxom ass of yours, can I take it in her place, Camila?"

I asked as I bent down and gave her small kisses on her forehead, which she seemed to be enjoying even though she had a reluctant look on her face, seeing how she was craning her neck towards me while she closed her eyes in a satisfied manner.

"I promise to take care of your juicy ass with all my heart, Camila, and I'll make sure to give it all my love, especially at night, until the pale white skin of your ass turns blue and purple from all the love bites it will receive...So, could you possibly lend it to me, Camila, in place of your daughter, who doesn't know how to cherish such a treasure?~"

"Hmm!♡~...L-Lend it to you?!♡~...Why should I lend my ass to you, Kafka?!♡~" Camila whimpered out as she was bombarded with gentle kisses on her nose and eyes, which made her give a playful smile like she felt ticklish from all the kisses and also struggled to keep in her moans from having her fatty ass mushed in my hands at the same time.

"You already stole my heart, soul, and body the moment you made me fall for you, so what's there to lend when you already own all of me, including this rather large butt of mine that you seem to have a keen interest in, finding every opportunity to lay your hands on it all the time!♡~"

Camila was getting in the mood with the way she was wriggling around in my embrace, like she wanted more, and my hands were about to go deeper into her round butt, when all of a sudden we were rudely interrupted by her daughter's call.

"What's taking you so long, mom?!...Can't you finish your job quicker or do it later or something?"

I thought that Camila would jump out of embrace and attend to her daughter the second she heard her call.

But to my surprise, she simply stared at the entrance of the living room with a slightly vexed look in her eye, like she was annoyed that she was interrupted when things were getting spicy, which was exactly the way I wanted her to react instead of the usual way she did, like she was her daughter's servant who answered every beck and call of hers.