My World to Free-use A good son, a lusty mother

Chapter 2

It wasn’t just that I couldn’t feel the hard-on, I couldn’t even feel my dick down there.

Panic began to set in, but before it could fully, the woman, the mother of this body, if I recall her na from the system, then Rayla, returned with a tray in her hand.

The ti she had been gone was roughly ten minutes, so if had to assu that one cycle was about one minute. I would have to further analyze everything, but this wasn’t my first rodeo, and I knew how to act so that I wouldn’t be discovered.

“Here it is, sweetheart. I know you don’t like at, but your father managed to get so beast at, and I made sure to save so for you. You have to eat it to get better,” Rayla said in one breath as if forcing her decision on . She didn’t look overbearing, though. She seed as if I would reject this offer of hers.

So I assud that was how my predecessor used to act. Well, if that was the case, logically, I should act like that too, but I wasn’t a cow. I ate at, and I ate at with love.

“Of course, mother,” I didn’t know how this idiot used to call her, but given the dieval look from the clothes even through the room didn’t give such an indication, I decided to go with a little old approach but it wasn’t so old that it would be called ancient.

“Oh, sweetie!” She exclaid happily and said, “I’m so happy about that. Here, hurry and eat this,” She said, while giving a slice of the perfectly roasted at.

The at wasn’t light in color, so it wasn’t pork, and it was a little redder than beef, so I was leaning more on the side of beef. I took a bite of the at, and I was t by the heavenly taste of the at.

She said a beast’s at, so I was wondering if it wasn’t a normal animal’s at. But it wasn’t hard in the least, and properly tender and cooked down to the depth.

I didn’t show humility and chowed everything down. However, I left three pieces out of seven for her even though I was hungry. I didn’t know what kind of image I had before, but now I needed to cent a benevolent and kind son image.

It wasn’t so that she would be less mad when I would spank her ass.

“Here, mother, have so as well,” I offered a piece of at to her.

“No, sweetie, you need this to get better. Don’t worry about ,” She said as she pushed her hand back to lightly.

I, however, was insistent. “If you won’t eat, I won’t eat.” If she was spoiling , there was no reason not to act like a spoiled brat a little.

“O-oh, of course,” She said hesitantly before she took a bite of the at with her succulent lips that were plump and pink and were perfectly moist. She didn’t have lipstick applied, but I doubted it existed at this ti.

Maybe I could introduce such a miraculous thing to this world and beco a genius for making sothing so desired by won. But for now, my focus was on the woman who was eating at with a smile on her face. If only it were my at.

Finally, she finished that and said, “Now you can eat.”

“I don’t think you finished it all. Open your mouth and let see,” I said.

“Okay,” she said with a smile and opened her mouth all the way. Strangely, there was no sll from her mouth, which was weird because I didn’t think there was a toothbrush or anything in this tiline. But maybe it was because of magic or whatever the power that existed in this world. Whatever it was, the fact that the insides of her mouth were clean and fresh just turned on once again.

However, I still felt nothing in the downtown area.

Rayla closed her mouth and said, “Now, it’s your turn, sweetie.”

I nodded and, without arguing, I ate one more piece and gave her the other one, forcing her to eat that one as well.

Finally, after another ‘Open your mouth ha, ha, ha,’ session, I was left alone as Rayla went to heat up the water for my bath. She said that since she had so dicine for , she would rub it in for my injuries, but since it would sll, I would need a bath right afterwards.

Once again, I didn’t argue and she left, saying she would be back after a few cycles.

Just as she did, I, without a second’s hesitation, removed the blanket covering my body and was horrified by what I saw.

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Rayla returned after a few minutes, though a few minutes was all the ti I needed to calm down. But the depressed expression was still on my face.

She must have noticed that as she worriedly asked, “What’s wrong, sweetie?”

“Nothing,” I replied with a forced smile, “It’s just pain in so areas.” Like my heart.

“Oh, don’t you worry. This blend will make the pain go away in just a day,” She said as she showed the dish with so sort of green paste, and just like she had ntioned earlier, it stunk. A lot.

Still, I allowed her to do as she was intending to do. She ca closer to and carefully undid my bandages. There weren’t many injuries on my face, but there were a lot of bruises on my chest and back. My legs were also in the sa condition, bruised everywhere and if I wasn’t so bumd about my dick, I would have noticed these earlier.

She ca near , and her intoxicated sll entered my nostrils, making dizzy with how good it was. But once again, there wasn’t supposed to be soap in this tiline, considering I was in dieval tis, then how could she sll that good? Definitely, magic was at play or so other factor.

She applied the cream that blocked out her own fragrance to . I slled bad, a lot. Even a holess person wouldn’t sll like .

But it was bearable, and once it was fully applied, a notification from the system appeared in front of .

[A healing paste has been applied fully]

[Five points of HP have been restored]

[HP 9\10]

Imdiately, I felt a lot better than before. There was still a slight ache, but it wasn’t much. The cream wouldn’t be effective anymore because if it had been, the system would have notified . It didn’t.

“Now we leave it for a few cycles and it will be done,” Rayla said to as she stood up and wiped her hands with a cloth.

I wanted to tell her there was no need to wait a few minutes, but that would raise so questions, and I wasn’t in the mood to answer them.

“In the anti,” She continued, “I will finish preparing your bath.”

She left the room, alas, once again, I couldn’t feast on her ass because of her loose skirt.

Damn.

I returned my attention to my dick. Or the lack of it.

It wasn’t even micro; it was like a stub. Just the urethra and glans were available. There was nothing else. It wasn’t just shrunken, it wasn't just limp. It just wasn’t there. My dick was just that much.

My depression levels were off the charts. What was the use of all of it when I couldn’t even have my dick? My holy rod. My pleasure machine. My baby maker.

But I wasn’t that depressed. It was a long shot, but it wasn’t the end of the world. I could still do sothing about it. There were millions of things in the shop, and of course, so of them were also regarding perverse uses. One of which could enlarge my micro dick. Although I only ever had to try the temporary ones but I was sure there would be permanent ones as well.

I let go of my depressive thoughts and simply waited for Rayla to return, who didn’t take long this ti either.

“Co on, sweetie, it is ti for your bath,” she said.

I nodded and stood up, without her help. She was about to step forward, but when she saw stand up without much effort, she remained just by my side, without assisting . But she was still worried and ready to assist in case I needed that.

I was led to the bathroom. The house was actually very small, nothing like a big mansion, but like a modern four-mber family house. The bathroom wasn’t big enough either.

It was built like a normal room with a square dug cavity on the other side of the room that acted like a pool.

“Co on, let’s get you washed up,” She said.

Wait a minute? Was she going to wash herself?

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