The Conquerors Path

Chapter 1052: Chapter 1050-Just Good Relaxation~

“That was fun…..”

Krave muttered as she stood beside me, Luna back on my shoulder. Having set things forth like this, it was time to move to the next item on my agenda.

“Wasn’t it fun causing her issues?”

I teased.

“Indeed, it was more fun than I had in years….”

Krave added, to which, now looking at me, she asked.

“What about spending time in my home before you move to some other stuff? There are indeed a lot of beautiful things to see in the ocean before you move….”

I was tempted by this opportunity, but before I could respond, my body faded away, leaving behind two stunned divine beings. Luna was the first to react, her anger bursting forth, but the moment she detected who was responsible, she could only silently concede to the fact. Even Krave had a wry smile as she responded.

“Guess I will have to wait for the answer then….”

…..

Soon, I appeared in the fairy realm, or more accurately, the restful home of my mother. The moment I appeared inside the wooden-like home, I was quickly pulled into a deep hug, feeling my face being smushed into the huge boobs that covered my face. I also hugged my mother, Oprheus, back.

“Mmm~ I missed my little boy’s hugs!”

Orpheus squeezed a she hug me tight. I didn’t hesitate to hug her back tightly before my hands went down and took a chunk of her bubbly ass cheeks in my hands, moulding them in my hands as I too in the warmth and softness of her body.

And we stayed like that for half an hour….

Half a Fucking hour….

Thank God I was Half a God, plus I had nice as cheeks to play around with while in the hug…

Still…. that was too much.

….

“So I ended up giving all of them a lesson…..”

I lay in Orpheus’s warm, thick thighs, she patting my hair as I went on to say all of the stuff that happened to me. I even mentioned the deals and all I made in her name, to which her response was.

“Hm? Do we have such stuff? The lower gods deal with all that for me. I will give you full control over them, do whatever you want…..”

Yeah… doting Mom indeed….

Thus we spent the next few hours in talks, stories, laughs, and just bonding….

Until Orpheus pulled down her gown and the huge mommy milkers jumped out with her ripened nipples, which had a small hint of her honey peeking out, and I have no shame to admit I did gulp hard.

Gulp.

Orpheus’s eyes sparkled with that familiar, wickedly maternal hunger as she caught my audible gulp. Her full, plush lips curved into a soft, knowing smile, the kind that always made my cock twitch before I could even think. She cupped one of her massive, heavy breasts in both hands, lifting the swollen, milk-laden orb toward my face. The ripe nipple, already glistening with beads of sweet, golden honey-milk, poked out invitingly, the areola puffy and flushed a deep rosy pink from how full she was.

“Come here, my sweet little boy~”

She purred, her voice thick with affection and lust.

“Mommy’s been aching for you. These big, heavy mommy milkers are so full… they’ve been leaking all day just thinking about my precious son coming home.”

I didn’t need any more invitation. I latched onto that fat nipple like a starving babe, my mouth stretching wide around the thick bud. The moment my lips sealed around it, warm, sweet honey-milk flooded my tongue in thick, creamy spurts. I sucked hard, moaning deeply into her soft titflesh as the rich, addictive flavour exploded in my mouth—sweet like wild honey mixed with her own creamy essence.

“Mmmph~! That’s it, baby… suckle hard for Mommy.”

Orpheus moaned, her head tilting back as one hand cradled the back of my head, pressing me deeper into her massive breast. Her other hand stroked my hair lovingly while her thick thighs squeezed around my body.

“Drink Mommy’s milk… drain these fat udders dry. You know how much Mommy loves feeding her naughty boy.”

I nursed greedily, my cheeks hollowing with each powerful suck. Wet, sloppy nursing sounds filled the cozy wooden home—gluck, gluck, slurp, mmmph—as thick streams of her honey-milk ran down my chin and dripped onto her other exposed tit. The breast I was latched to jiggled heavily with every pull, milk spraying sideways when I flicked my tongue rapidly against the sensitive nipple. Orpheus’s body trembled, her free breast leaking steadily now, white-gold droplets rolling down the smooth curve of her underboob and onto her soft belly.

While I feasted, her free hand slid down my body with practiced ease, slipping under the waistband of my pants. Her warm, soft fingers wrapped around my already rock-hard cock, giving it a gentle, loving squeeze.

“Oh my… so hard already for Mommy~”

She cooed softly, her voice dripping with maternal pride and filthy desire.

“My big, strong boy’s cock is throbbing so much. Does drinking Mommy’s milk make you this excited? Hmm?”

She started stroking me slowly at first, her grip firm yet tender, sliding up and down my shaft with long, deliberate pumps. Precum leaked profusely from my tip, coating her fingers and making the handjob slick and noisy.

Schlick… schlick… schlick… The wet sounds mixed with my eager suckling as I switched to her other nipple, latching on even harder. Milk gushed into my mouth in heavy waves, forcing me to swallow repeatedly or risk choking on the creamy deluge.

Orpheus’s breathing grew heavier, her massive tits heaving with each pant.

“Ahn~ Yes, baby… suck harder. Bite Mommy’s nipples a little… you know Mommy likes it when you’re greedy.”

Her hand sped up on my cock, twisting lightly at the head on every upstroke, her thumb rubbing circles over my leaking slit to spread the precum. Her thick thighs rubbed together, and I could smell her arousal thickening the air—sweet, heady, and unmistakably maternal.

I groaned around her nipple, my hips bucking instinctively into her stroking fist. Milk dribbled from the corners of my mouth, running down my neck as I nursed like a man possessed. Her breasts were so warm, so heavy, so perfectly soft yet firm, overflowing with love and lust for her son. I kneaded the tit I wasn’t sucking, squeezing it roughly so more milk sprayed out, painting my face and her chest in sticky sweetness.

“That’s my good boy…”

She whispered filthily, leaning down to kiss the top of my head while her hand jerked me faster.

“Look at you, drowning in Mommy’s milk while I play with this big, veiny cock. Does it feel good? Tell Mommy how much you love her hand on your dick.”

“Mmmph—love it, Mommy… so good.”

I managed to gasp between swallows, my voice muffled by her fat, leaking nipple. I popped off for a second, strings of milk connecting my lips to her bud, before diving back in even more aggressively. My tongue swirled and lashed, grinding her nipple against the roof of my mouth while I sucked with wet, obscene glucks.

Orpheus moaned louder, her hand now pumping me with urgent, sloppy strokes. Her palm was soaked with my precum, making every glide loud and filthy. She leaned forward more, smothering my face completely between her massive, milk-heavy tits, letting me motorboat them as she jerked me off.

The pleasure built rapidly, my balls tightening as her expert hand worked my shaft. But she slowed just as I neared the edge, teasing me with that perfect maternal control.

“Not yet, baby. Mommy wants to feel you in her mouth… wants to taste how much her milk turns you on.”

She gently pulled my head back from her breasts, her nipples now red, swollen, and dripping profusely. Thick rivulets of honey-milk ran down her body, making her look like a fertility goddess soaked in her own essence. Orpheus shifted, kneeling between my legs on the soft bedding, her enormous tits hanging heavily and swaying as she moved. She looked up at me with those loving, lust-filled eyes, licking her lips.

“Watch Mommy, sweetie.”

She murmured, pressing her leaking breasts together around my throbbing cock. The soft, warm, milk-slick valley enveloped me completely. She started moving them up and down in a slow, sensual titfuck, her own milk acting as the perfect, sticky lube.

Squish… squelch… plap… Wet, milky sounds filled the room as her heavy breasts jiggled and slapped around my shaft.

“Fuuuck, Mommy… your tits feel incredible~”

I groaned, thrusting up between them. Milk squirted from her nipples with every squeeze, coating my cock in warm, sweet fluid.

Orpheus smiled proudly, then leaned down. Her hot, wet tongue flicked out, licking the head of my cock every time it poked through the top of her cleavage. She gathered more of her leaking milk on her tongue before swirling it around my tip, sucking gently on the head while her tits continued their rhythmic massage.

“Mmm~ So tasty… Mommy’s milk mixed with her baby’s precum.”

She moaned filthily, her voice vibrating around my cockhead. She took me deeper into her mouth, lips stretching wide around my girth as she bobbed her head. The combination was overwhelming—her sloppy, warm mouth sucking hard while her massive, milky tits jerked the rest of my shaft. Saliva and milk mixed together, drooling down my balls in thick, messy strands.

She worked me with devoted, hungry enthusiasm, gagging herself slightly as she took more of my length down her throat. Gluck-gluck-gluck-glorp! Obscene sucking noises echoed as she deepthroated me, her throat constricting around my cock while her tits kept sliding up and down the base. Milk sprayed everywhere from the pressure—onto her face, my stomach, the bedding—turning everything into a slippery, sticky mess of maternal love.

“Yes, baby… fuck Mommy’s throat and tits~”

She gasped during a brief pop off, strings of spit and milk connecting her lips to my cock.

“Use your Mommy like the horny milk cow I am for you. Fill me with your cum… Mommy needs it so bad.”

I couldn’t hold back anymore. My hands tangled in her hair as I thrust harder, fucking her face and tits in tandem. Orpheus moaned encouragingly around my cock, her eyes watering with effort and lust, looking up at me with pure motherly devotion. Her tongue lashed wildly underneath, her tits squeezing tighter as she felt me swell.

With a deep, guttural groan, I exploded. Thick, ropey jets of hot cum blasted into her mouth and across her face. The first powerful spurt filled her throat, making her gag and swallow instinctively, but there was too much. Cum overflowed from her lips, mixing with her milk as she pulled back slightly. I kept cumming hard—painting her beautiful face, splattering across her heavy, jiggling tits, and dripping down her chin onto her cleavage.

Orpheus kept milking me through it all, her tits sliding up and down my pulsing cock, her mouth open and tongue out to catch every drop.

“Mmmph~! So much… good boy… give Mommy all your thick cum.”

She encouraged between swallows and gasps. Cum and milk ran in messy rivers down her body, coating her nipples and making her look utterly debauched and satisfied.

Even after the main bursts, she continued sucking gently on my sensitive head, cleaning me thoroughly with long, loving licks while her hands massaged the last drops from my balls. Her face and chest were a beautiful, filthy masterpiece of our taboo bonding—streaked with my seed and her own sweet milk.

She finally pulled off with a wet pop, licking her lips and smiling up at me with pure, radiant maternal love, cum still dripping from her chin.

“Did that feel good, my precious boy? Mommy’s always here to take care of you… no matter how filthy or hungry you get.”

‘Holy Shit! She has been studying!’

I panted heavily, my cock still twitching between her cum-glazed tits as she leaned in to kiss the tip softly, already ready for more if I wanted it. The air was thick with the scent of sex, milk, and cum—our perfect, endless mother-son paradise.

Orpheus nuzzled my spent cock against her cheek, smearing the mess further as she cooed softly.

“We have all the time in the world, baby. Mommy’s milkers are still so full… and your cock looks like it needs more attention. Come here… let Mommy feed you again while I play with my favourite toy.”

She pulled me back down into her lap, guiding my mouth to her other leaking nipple as her hand once more wrapped around my half-hard shaft, stroking it back to full hardness with slow, loving pumps. The cycle of filthy, loving indulgence was only just beginning, and I surrendered completely to my goddess mother’s endless, milky affection.

Her milk flowed freely again as I suckled, thick and sweet, while her fingers danced expertly along my cock, building me up once more. She whispered endless praises and dirty encouragements, her voice a soothing, horny lullaby that made my body burn with renewed lust.

“That’s right, drink deep, my love… Mommy will jerk this big cock until you cover her again. We can do this all night… all week if you want. Your Mommy exists to be used and drained by her perfect son…”

The wet schlick-schlick of her handjob mixed with my greedy glucks and swallows, the room filling once more with the sounds of our sacred, depraved bonding. Her massive breasts jiggled heavily against my face, milk spraying with every suck, as she worked my cock toward another explosive release.

I was home. And home meant drowning in Mommy’s love, milk, and cum-soaked tits forever.

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Small Hidden Scene:

“Oh….this is good?”

Orpheues talked out loud as she read the book, the cover saying.

Several books with different titles lie behind.