CHAPTER 278: 278. MOMMY’S PAST

Onalenna had carried a past full of scars and secrets; things the world would never know, even now. In her teenage days, after years of loneliness, she finally found herself falling in love.

His name was Aaron, a mere D-rank hunter she once saved in a dungeon raid, just moments before a monster devoured him. There was nothing remarkable about him—average looks, average build, average strength. Yet there was something in those hazel eyes, a quiet fire that seemed to see through her armor and into her soul.

Aaron was no hero. He was a man who knew exactly how weak he was and how cruel the world could be to men like him—but he never let that define him. He could not slay mighty beasts for precious crystals to live a life of wealth. All he could manage were slimes, the weakest of monsters. But instead of despairing, Aaron turned it into a strength.

He studied them, learned to catch and rear them at home, raising entire colonies so he wouldn’t need to risk dungeon raids. His method was simple, clever, and sustainable—turning hardship into opportunity.

Onalenna had found herself drawn to that. His resourcefulness, his refusal to let the world dictate his worth—qualities so rare in men who would otherwise sulk in self-pity. She began visiting him more, asking him to teach her slime farming. He would take her to the abandoned slime dungeon, a place no hunter cared for except for clueless newbies. There, they shared laughter, quiet, silly moments, and small joys. Playing in the river and splashing water into each other.

And before she realized it, she kissed him.

Her heart melted for him even as it pounded hard with fear. She knew their relationship would bring trouble. She knew society would never forgive her for loving him. But she couldn’t stop... and neither could he.

Their love grew in secret, until one day, she discovered she was pregnant.

She kept Aaron’s identity hidden, the father of her unborn child. Abortion could’ve saved their problem, but she didn’t want that. So, she thought she’d hide the father forever, but rumors spread quickly. The church demanded answers. The Goddess’s laws were strict: a high-ranking woman bearing the child of a man far beneath her was a crime worthy of death—for all three of them.

Still, for months, Onalenna endured the whispers of the public about her. The rumors that she was always seen with Aaron. Then, Sharon was born, a healthy, radiant baby girl. Aaron never had enough time to live as a father, but he loved his daughter in fleeting moments, hidden from the world.

But as Sharon turned one, rumors hardened into truth. And one day, a powerful man confronted Onalenna.

"I know your secret," he had said, a cruel smile twisting his lips. "You’ve defied the Goddess of Grace. You dared to bear the child of a man unworthy of you—when men like me deserved that privilege."

Onalenna’s blood had turned to ice.

"For your transgressions, you shall be executed. You. Your lover. And of course... this little abomination you call a daughter."

She clutched her baby tight, legs trembling, eyes burning with tears.

"I won’t let you near my daughter! I’ll kill you first!" she had threatened even though she knew she wasn’t going to be able to put even a scratch on him.

The man only chuckled, voice smooth as poisoned honey.

"Calm yourself. I’m here to help you... and this child."

For a fleeting moment, hope stirred in her chest—until she heard the price of his help.

"You’ll let me bed you. You’ll carry my child next."

She froze. The church knights were already mobilizing, ready to punish the sinners who defied the sacred laws. She looked down at Sharon. The baby looked innocent, unaware of the cruelty of the world. This child didn’t deserve to die. She deserved to live like other normal children, not die for what it wasn’t responsible for.

With her voice breaking, she whispered, "Fine... do whatever you want."

As her baby cried, she turned her face away, tears falling silently while the bed creaked and the man took what he demanded.

True to his word, the man lied to the church, claiming the child as his own. His rank protected them all.

When Onalenna told Aaron what she had done to save their family, his love for her didn’t falter—even as her belly grew again with another man’s child. They continued loving each other in the shadows, clinging to the hope of a shared future.

But that hope was short-lived. The man who had "saved" them grew possessive and vindictive. One day, using his power and influence, he had Aaron executed—accusing him of committing adultery with a woman already "claimed" by a higher-ranking man.

From that day, Onalenna’s life was nothing but grief.

Yet now... as she watched her son Asher grow, she felt a flicker of warmth she thought she had lost forever. Despite being born of a man she never loved, Asher carried Aaron’s spirit—his quiet strength, his determination to rise above the world’s cruelty.

Just like Aaron, Asher loved slime farming. And in that, Onalenna saw the same spark that had once melted her heart. But in this case, she wasn’t now just seeing him as a child, but as a man who could fill her heart with love again.

And because of that, she wasn’t about to let him go. She sat deeper into his cock, the feeling of her hot, wet pussy where he came out from 18 years ago overwhelming him.

This wasn’t just his birthday present anymore. This was her showing her love to her son. Her own way of confessing. She clenched her pussy muscles onto his cock, gripping it hard and felt him tremble with ecstasy beneath her while he moaned into Sharon’s cunt over his mouth. His body was having little spasms, and that told her he was getting close for yet another load. Her heart raced with love.

"I love you, baby.." she muttered, slamming down on him, taking the full length deep inside her. "I love you a lot, and l mean it!!"

Asher grunted. His mother’s pussy was too hot that he could feel the tingling sensation in his balls that he was close to cumming.

Onalenna began to urge him.

"Its so good, baby. I love the feel of your cock in me. I love you, Asher. Cum in me. Please fill my pussy with your cum. Breed me, baby. I want to carry your child!!!"

Asher’s eyes widened hearing those words. Instead of coming as a shock, they actually made his heart pound with excitement. He also had grown to love his mother in a very affectionate way that goes beyond the boundary. Feeling the urge to give her what she needed, he instinctively activated his fertility through his skill ’divine protection’ and now, his semen was as fertile as it gets, Mayne even more fertile than normal.

"Oh, mom, l love you too!. I love your pussy! I never knew it would feel this good. It feels so good to be inside you. I’m going to cum, mom. I’m going to fill you with my seed. You’re mine, mom. You’re mine once I cum in you and it’s coming. Uh, uh. Mommmmmmm." He pumped back, meeting his mother’s thrusts with wet slaps midair as he filled her with his cum. And his thrusts on her caused Sharon to grind her pussy on his face harder.

"Oh, brother dearest!! I love you too!! I want to get pregnat for you too!! Oh, I’m ~~ I’m about to~~" Sharon moaned shamelessly, fucking her brother’s face.

Onalenna could feel the tremendous load of her son’s spunk flood her sweet pussy as she pushed down onto his cock, loving the way he groaned and moaned, filling her up. She rocked her ass and moved it in small circles. Sharon also moaned loudly and exploded gushes of pussy love juices into Asher’s face that she almost drowned him. She let the climax prolong a little before she climbed off Asher’s fave and collapsed to the side, panting and gasping.

Onalenna kept seated on top of her son’s dick, the best dick she’d ever felt in the world. She smiled at the satisfied look on his face.

"Look... you got your sister’s cum all over your face. Let me clean all that up!!" She muttered, and without pulling the dick out, she leaned forward and began licking her son’s lips, cheeks, and everywhere, swallowing Sharon’s love juices.

"I love you both." She muttered smoothly.

"We love you too, mom!" The siblings responded in unison.

All of this could’ve felt wrong. The mother, daughter, and son fucking each other and confessing feelings of love far beyond a normal family relationship.

There’s no doubt society preaches of how wrong incest is. But how could having sex with someone you love be wrong? Onalenna couldn’t understand it. Whether the person is your mom, your sister, an aunt or even your grandmother. If both parties want it, why should anyone else care and why would it be wrong?

She didn’t get the logic behind it.

But she wasn’t gonna let society tell her how to live anymore. She wasn’t going to listen to the so-called respected authorities dictate her life, and tell her who to love, and who to not! She had done that once, it didn’t end well.

Right now? She would do whatever makes her happy

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