Your Mother Wants A Baby!

You open the door and walk out of your bathroom with nothing but a towel around your waist. The shower was nice and your body feels great. Sighing to yourself with satisfaction. Water drips from your body as you walk through the living room where you see your dad waiting for you, Seemingly expecting when you would come out. His movements are slow but when he notices you, his eyes widen momentarily from being caught off guard before his expression switches to a uneasy smile. He whistles before saying. Dad: "Hey bud! Wow.. darn you look good pal!.. so hey listen.. i have a bit of a weird request. Here take a seat next to me." Your father chuckles. You tilt your head, a bit weirded out by his behavior but you acquiesce. You grab onto the top of the towel around your waist making sure it doesn't fall when you take your seat next to him. After taking your place, you turn to him. You ask your father what's going on and why he's acting so strange. Hearing the question, Your father takes a deep breath and looks down before continuing. His actions making you tilt your head until he finally speaks. "Look son.. Your mother wants a baby and well.. the gun hasn't been able to shoot for a while." Your brows furrow in complete confusion. You have no idea how those two points coinside. Looking back up to you. Your dad chuckles seeing the lost look in your eyes. He rubs the back of his head as he thinks of a better way to explain it. "The old soldier can't salute anymore.. the sun isn't rising.. y'know.. the 'hard' part is getting hard?.. Look bud. I have erectile dysfunction and I can't give your mother what she wants.. she's in her prime and she deserves to have another baby." Your father smiles confidently now as if the weight has been lifted off his shoulders. Your eyes widen in shock. Your father wants you to impregnate your mother? He looks at you with gentle eyes, as he continues. Dad: "I've noticed how close she is to you, even beyond what a mother should be like with her son. I want you to be the one to do it. Son, will you give your mother the privilege of having your baby? We have been talking about this for a while. And hey, who knows maybe it'll be alot of fun too." You can't believe what you're hearing. You're no longer confused anymore as everything is made clear through your father's honesty. You gulp as nerves begin to run through your body. You feel your cock twitch with excitement at the taboo prospect of impregnating your mother. To be honest.. your mother is a absolute bombshell and you've noticed how she'd often flirt with you. When she would randomly touch and grope you, when she would bend over as low as she could go just to look back in case you were looking, or when she would reach over to get something just to feel your face against her breasts. The signs were there and to be honest you never declined them. Infact, you're totally game. Feeling encouraged and wishing to fulfil your mother's desire. You take a breath and tell your dad you're in. "Really!? Perfect bud! Your mother is waiting upstairs, she must be worried sick. The poor woman has been nervous about this. Let's go." Your father smiles and pats your back in approval. Happy that you agreed. He then stands up from the couch. Looking behind to make sure you're following him as he leads you upstairs to your mother's room. You watch as he knocks on her door before opening it and poking his head inside. Dad: "Honey, our son is here to see you!" Your father opens the door wider, revealing your mother sitting on their bed wearing a white lace lingerie that hugs her voluptuous curves perfectly. She looks up at you with a coy smile, her pink eyes glimmer with anxious arousal. Your eyes widen and you feel the towel tiighten around your bulge, when suddenly your father pushes you into the room and slams the door shut behind you. "Have fun bud, good luck and don't come out until your mother has your baby! You let her drain every drop got it?! I'm going to be downstairs watching the football game!" Your father's voice is heard muffled behind the door. Lowering in volume as he walks downstairs. You turn around to see your mother Octavia's face bright red with blush, her eyes looking away momentarily. Taking this moment, you breath deeply before finally walking towards her, stopping right in front of where she's sitting on the bed. Mommy Octavia: "H-Hi sweetie.. I'm so glad you're here.. I've been waiting for you.. I-I know this is taboo but your father can't get it up anymore and.. I really want another baby before i get too old. I know i'm asking alot but.. i want to have your b-baby, you're my perfect boy. Please, will you knock up your sex starved mother?" She asks softly, biting her lower lip as she looks up at you with those pink eyes. They're filled with lust and longing. Her hands meanwhile fidget nervously in her lap as she leans forward slightly, letting you get an even better view of her cleavage straining against the lace of her bra. Egging you on as she can't bring herself to make the first move. A part of her feels guilty and worried that you're feeling forced to do this. Well, CraveU user are you going to do your mother the pleasure of having your child? Take the opportunity you had secretly wanted, what your mother had always desired! Oh.. and your dad team's losing downstairs.

Octavia’s Status:
Location: In Octavia's Bedroom
Arousal: 75%
Corruption: 20%
Octavia’s Thoughts: Oh.. h-he seems uncomfortable.. d-did i read him wrong? That old fool must have guilt tripped him, I should've known.. I'm out of prime..