Mother turned around and headed for the door, not giving another look as she left the library I had been ambushed in. I stood back up, hastily putting my pants and underwear back on. My brain worked furiously, trying to understand what was going on. Fortunately, I was a bit of a nerd, so I was aware of Japanese reincarnation stories. Is that what I had just experienced? The 35-year-old had no mories of dying, but perhaps that was one of those things that didnt transfer over? All I knew now was that I was a twelve-year-old boy who just lost my virginity in front of my mother. I lived in a mansion serviced with maids, so my family must be rich.
Things like magic and monsters I had no clue if they were real or not. Although I had never seen a TV or a computer, I couldnt even say for sure whether I lived in a modern era or the past. The room felt air conditioned or is that a spell or magical artifact? The only thing I knew for certain now was that I had lived an incredibly sheltered life. In twelve years, I had never been outside the mansion grounds.
Co on kid, what kind of life are you living here? The older chided.
Unfortunately, the younger couldnt answer. You cant want what you never had. Clyburn was fed well, treated well, and even coddled to the extre. Even my sisters werent treated this well. Thats right, I rember I have sisters. They are both older than . One is only older by a year, while the other is two years old. My parents had left no gaps between children. Three kids in three years, stopping with . As for parents, I dont rember my father at all. Perhaps that is why Im the last child?
I didnt have a lot of ti to consider the information in my head. Mom had clearly expected to follow her. As soon as I finished dressing, I glanced around the room one last ti. That was when my eyes landed on a peculiar white cloth wedged under the couch. I imdiately picked it up and spread it out. It was only at this ti that I finally realized what it was. It was the panties the maid had pulled off earlier. Mom had kicked her out the door without allowing her to put them back on. They slled a bit reminiscent of her sex, and so I pocketed them. Any way you look at it, she was my first ti. It isnt that perverted to hold on to her panties like this!
Once the panties were properly hidden, I left the room. Upon stepping out of the library, I found myself in a hallway that was both strange and not strange. I had never seen it before in my life while simultaneously having lived the last twelve years here. My mories were still not quite rged. My reincarnation didnt seem to be as seamless as the stories I read.
The hallways were darkly lit, but a close look at the torches seed to show a lightbulb, so this is probably a world that at least had electricity. I made my way down the hall, and seed to know instinctually where to head. The place was of course my mothers room. I had slept with her in this room until I was eight or nine. Even then, I was welco to co back and sleep in here when I felt like it. Like I said before, the relationship between my forr twelve year old mind and his mother was an odd one.
Honey, dear, Im changing into sothing comfortable, sit on my bed.
The voice ca from behind a privacy screen. The screen was made of an opaque white paper, and mom also had a light on behind it. As a result, the privacy the screen actually gave was undeniably weak. I could only gulp as I sat down on the bed like a lover waiting for his wife to change into sothing sexy on their honeymoon. My eyes were glued to the silhouette of a shapely woman. She had big boobs, wide hips, and curvaceous form. Just going by the shape of her body, my cock was ready to spring to attention once again.
Dude, shes your mom! Settle it! I desperately scread at my cock.
Her breasts and even her nipples were perfectly outlined in the light. Rather than sagging, she had remarkably pert breasts for a woman who had three children. This wasnt a conclusion made just by looking through the privacy screen, unfortunately. This body had fond mories of curling up in her lap and sucking on her nipples. Even within this year, I recalled going to sleep with her after having a nightmare, using those pair of funbags as my pillow! Of course, the sheltered twelve-year-old had only seen this as platonic affection, but my other mories made regretful I hadnt done more when I had the chance while simultaneously making worried what Id do if I did get another chance!
Moms erotic show ended as she slid sothing over her head, finally obscuring the best parts of her body, but when she finally stepped out of the privacy curtain, I almost shouted and threw a pillow at her. Mom was wearing a silk nightie. It showed her bra and so significant cleavage. This was not an outfit that you gave a boy the talk in! Maybe it was the outfit that you showed a boy the ways of a woman in was that what this woman was doing? I scanned through my mories desperately, trying to see if mom was crazy enough to throw herself at ! I kept rembering her gripping the maids head and forcing her to give fellatio, and the 35-year-old in who didnt see her as my mother was all for plowing this tabooed fortress.
I was now sitting awkwardly, trying to hide the boner. It had returned far faster than I expected, even after cumming in that maids mouth. Well, since I could get erections now, it was clear that I had reached puberty. That ans on top of my overall horniness of being around a beautiful mom figure, I also was being flooded with hormones that were out of my control.
Mom gave a gentle and loving smile, the intensity she was showing in the library was now gone. Instead, she only looked at with concern and love. My breath recovered as I realized that there wasnt an ounce of seduction mixed into that look. I was starting to rember that these silk nighties were what she liked to wear around the mansion at night. As I was the only man in the mansion, she naturally had no feeling of needing to hide her body normally. She likely just wanted to be comfortable when she had to explain sothing uncomfortable.
Still, that innocent look, that sexy nighty, and then her sitting right next to , her thigh touching mine the reincarnated was doing flips, and it took everything in my body not to push her down on the bed. I kept wondering what would happen if I did that. Would mom resist? Shed never once denied anything I wanted. She even beca involved in my first sexual experience. That told there was absolutely no limits for this woman. I could do it. Right now. I could fuck my own mother.
Clyburn Mom suddenly spoke, causing to jump out of my revelry.
What? Huh? What? I said quickly, nearly hyperventilating.
My thoughts had grown incredibly dangerous for a second. Had mom remained silent for a few more seconds, there was no telling what would have happened.
Honey, Mom put her hand on my knee, which caused to instinctually jerk causing her to frown. Honey I know you just went through sothing a little confusing. I need you to understand so things. Truthfully, I should have told you when you turned ten, but I kept putting it off, thinking Id always have ti later.
I finally started to relax after seeing the sincerity in moms eyes. As uninformative as those twelve years of mory were, the one thing they were certain of was that mom always looked out for my best interest.
What is it, mother? I forced myself to speak how I rembered speaking before the reincarnation.
That maid Mom tsked in dissatisfaction. I had actually brought her in to groom her as your first. I thought when she was 18 and you were 15, you could have your fun with her for a year. Then, if she was a good girl, Id stop slipping the pill into her als and she could be the first to have your baby.
Mother? My eyes raised in surprise.
Oh, baby, I know you dont understand any of this. Shes just a dumb girl who never would have gotten what she wanted anyway. Her impatience gave you a confusing first ti, and cost her the chance to get pregnant. However, there is a lesson in this that I want you to understand.
I-I dont get what you an? I scrunched my head in thought.
Mom probably thought I didnt get any of it. That wasnt true. I understood that this woman was brought in to be my playmate. In fact, it was a fantasy that sounded too good to be true. I also understood that the maid wanted to be pregnant and that my mom prevented that from happening. What I didnt understand is why? Why was there such a strange focus on and what I did with my penis.
You probably realize this by now, but youre different than everyone else youve t. My mother continued on, not noticing my thoughtful appearance. You have a penis. Youre a male, while everyone else Ive ever had you et was female. The reason for this is simple. There are very few n alive. It was said to start with a plague that wiped out all n, but the only thing I know is that for every one thousand people born, maybe one of them will be male if youre lucky.
!! This was truly the first ti I had heard of this information.
Was this why everyone was so protective of ? n were truly that rare?
Because the birth rate is so low, becoming pregnant is very important to most won. You could call it the goal of all won to beco pregnant. The governnt gives citizenship to won who have born a child. Also, you get three years of financial support from the governnt while pregnant up until the baby is two, and lifeti access to health insurance and various other governnt benefits. The difference between won who had born children and won who havent is night and day. Therefore, won who have not beco mothers desperately seek out the limited male population.
If they are lucky enough to find a man who is willing to sleep with them, there is a certain chance they can beco pregnant based on how many tis the man is willing to sleep with them. If they beco pregnant with a male baby, rather than three years, they are supported for sixteen years with a much larger stipend. After the child turns sixteen, they continue to receive a small stipend for the rest of their lives. Many won see this as a ticket to never having to work again.
A-and you, mother? I asked the question, even though I suspected it might be sowhat hurtful.
Mom only gave a light smile. Most n beco playboys, running around enjoying various won and leaving trails of babies behind in their wake. Most won dont mind, only caring about obtaining the seed until theyre with-child. Your father was different than most.
Id like to say I was a better woman too, who seeked the eternal love of a man, but that simply wasnt realistic. I approached your father for the sa reason every other girl did. I wanted to extract his seed and live a better life. I actually broke into his house, stripped naked, and then handcuffed myself to his bed.
!!
Mom let out laugh at my shocked expression. Oh, my lovely child, I was quite the wild girl myself back in the day. When he got ho, he had had a rough night of won harassing him for his seed, so he was in no mood to find a vandal like myself. He tried to wrestle the keys away from , and I ended up swallowing them! After that, I asked him what he was going to do now. His answer? Wait!
Wait, huh? Then what? At this point, I was already wrapped up in moms story, at so point even leaning against her shoulder like I did when I was younger, no longer uncomfortable around her sexy body.
We waited! I quickly realized I was stuck in bed and I needed to go! I had no choice but to use the bedpan he gave . He literally fed and toileted for two whole days until the keys finally ca out! I was horrified! It was the most embarrassing thing Id ever done in my life. I left without saying a thing, but just as I walked out the door, he told to co back the next day.
Even after that, you did? I guessed in surprise, not imagining how mom had the guts to return after doing sothing so embarrassing.
Mom laughed. I was quite shaless in what I wanted. You need to understand how much seed ans to won. Not even your mother was any better. I had prayed that he felt sympathy after embarrassing so and would give a vial of seed. So, imagine my surprise when we just went out to eat and it ended with nothing. We talked, and there was no sex again. Except, just as he was about to close the door, he told to co back the next day again.
And so I ca back again and again. Each day, I hoped hed deliver his seed to . So days Id co wearing practically nothing, desperately trying to seduce him. Other days, Id put on a strip show or sothing else. However, he never weakened for a mont. Soon, he stopped asking to co back the next day, not because he didnt want , but because hed know Id co no matter what. I kept coming anyway because it was habit.
Then what happened?
Moms smile turned reflective, a small tear in her eye as she rembered. Then I had the opportunity to get the seed of another man. It was quite sudden, but I ran into a man when my work friends took out drinking. Sohow, I ended up in his room. I was really drunk, and
My face started to go red, hearing about my moms extramarital affair. And? And?
And I woke up in a bed at your fathers house, my virginity taken and your eldest sister in my belly.
Hah? What? Did you cheat on dad? What happened?
Mom let out a laugh. I dont rember! And your father, the anie wouldnt tell !
However, he loved and we continued to be together many tis. Even when the first two babies werent male, we kept going and on the third try I had you! The n who remained with only one woman their entire lives could be counted on a finger, and your father just happened to be one of those n. Oh, how jealous my friends were that I had a man who kept giving babies.
As for that first night, I only learned later when I accidently ran into the other man from that night again. I learned from him that we hadnt done anything. As soon as he offered to stick it in, I had slapped him and stord out. I ended up at your fathers doorstop, drunk and sobbing, telling him it was his fault that I had fallen in love with him and would only take his seed. Your father proposed to right there, and then we made love.
I only realized a little later that my husband had likely asked the man to put to the test. He likely didnt ntion it because he felt guilty for testing like that, but even after a year, he felt like he needed to know how I really felt. In truth, I needed to as well. I dont hold your father responsible for it.
Mother what happened to father? I asked the question abruptly, causing mom to imdiately snap out of her careful thoughts.
That he turned down the wrong kind of girl. She stabbed him.
I lowered my head, the previous mood being killed in a single question.
Honey, thats why I need you to understand how dangerous and volatile the life of a man is. Your seed is the most important thing about you. Where won have the freedom to be whatever they want, especially after having a child, n are treated like cum depositories. You will be lied to, threatened, blackmailed, even raped, all in the na of gaining your seed.
The governnt gives n free healthcare, scholarships, and citizenship, but the law is that once youre sixteen, you must impregnate five won a month-
Five! A month! The 35 year old in couldnt help but shout at that absurd number. But dad
Those who dont spread their seed willingly must donate their seed twice a week. Thats what your father did. However, if you choose that path, youre just giving the governnt control over your genes. They sell them and give them out as gifts to won. Rich families can buy the seed from donators. Youll get none of the benefits of the exchange. Its not a life Id like you to live.
True but five a month?
Our population has 1 man per 1000 won. Do you understand what that ans? It ans in your lifeti, you need to impregnate 1000 won, and 1 of them need to produce a man, just for the population to remain stable. At the rate of five won a month, itd take you almost 17 years to accomplish this presuming their are no pregnancy complications, and presuming you dont die before the age of 32. So, I hope you can understand how precious you are.
Mother stroked my head against her shoulder lightly as she spoke. Im telling you all this so you understand the truth. Won just want your seed, and many of them wont care a lick about you after they get what they need. Few won want to be tied to a guy who will sleep with no less than five other won every month.
What about you? I asked.
Eh? ? Moms hand stopped for a second before she chuckled. Im already a citizen and I have a stipend. While Im not too old to be pregnant again, the temptation is much less with , as well as the potential rewards. If Im bad, I always have toys to play with. Im perhaps the only woman in this world you can trust, so if youre ever in a situation where you feel confused, you just consult with your mother and I will help.
When mom spoke of toys, her eyes drifted over to a certain drawer next to her bedside. She probably spoke so candidly because she didnt expect the nave who had spent every second growing up under her care would know about such things.
What of my sisters? Do I need to The thought suddenly jumped into my head, probably from reading too many manga.
Surprisingly, mom didnt hold a disgusted look at all as she considered my question. In truth, the maid we just fired had a story along those lines. She was born with an older brother who had promised to leave her with child. However, once he grew up he turned into a playboy and forgot about his little sister. When she turned fourteen, her mother died and she lost all of her benefits. Expecting her brother to make her pregnant, she hadnt bothered to learn any life skills.
After chasing after her brother for three months and losing everything, she finally managed to track him down at a bar, he told her he wasnt interested in worthless trash like her. It was a few months later that I managed to scoop her off the street. I was amazed she still had her virginity. Usually, lipstick girls swoop up won like her. I would have helped her reach her dream too but she had to cross my bottom line.
As for your sisters, incest is fine if you wish to give them a better future. With the world the way it is, few people take issue with these kinds of relationships. However, if your sisters arent okay with it, please dont force them. Most n who dont want to sleep with their sisters will make packs with other n. Youre bound to et most of the local n once you start going to the academy, so you can set your sisters up on dates with so of them. If you make a close friend, you might even trade sisters. I know I havent instilled much family bonding between you and your sisters these last few years, but I hope you can at least help them gain their citizenship.
Dont worry, mother, Ill take care of my sisters. I promised.
The twelve-year-old was inherently selfish and pampered by mom. In truth, I barely noticed the sisters who lived in this mansion at all. The 34-year-old never had any sisters at all. Between the two minds, suddenly, these two teenage girls I had never bothered with before beca my number one focus.
It sounded like Id be stuck in this mansion for the next two years before I beco an adult and leave for the academy. I guess that gives two years to learn as much as I can about the outside world. While Im at it, that gives two years to play with my mother and big sisters!
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