The Next Morning…
Blink-Blink
Selene stirred awake, her lashes fluttering as golden morning light streamed through the window behind her. A warm, lazy comfort filled her body, the softness of the mattress cradling her as she stretched with a quiet sigh but the brightness was annoying.
Groaning, she sat up and slipped off the bed, padding toward the window. The cold air kissed her bare thighs as she reached up, pulling the curtain shut with a soft slip.
Darkness settled again.
Selene exhaled, her body tingling with warmth as she sank back onto the mattress, ready to let sleep reclaim her.
And then she noticed Leon—
Lying just a few feet away, his face relaxed in peaceful slumber… but it wasn’t his face that made her body freeze.
It was the thick, unmistakable bulge straining against his pants.
Selene’s heart pounded, her thighs pressing together on instinct.
Leon’s Morning Wood was so hard that it made a tent in his pants.
The rigid shape of his cock was pressing tight against the fabric, its sheer size making her mouth run dry. Heat coiled low in her belly, spreading between her legs like a slow-burning fire.
‘It… it looks painful.’ Selene thought in her mind as she looked at Leon’s morning wood.
Arousal surged through her, sharp and sudden, making her skin prickle with heat.
Her breath quickened.
Almost without thinking, her fingers drifted down, sliding over the waistband of her panties, seeking the source of the pulsing ache between her thighs.
But before her hands could’ve touched her pussy….
Click.
Creaaaak.
Selene’s body jolted in shock as the door creaked open.
She barely managed to yank her hand away, rolling onto her side, her breath shallow and frantic.
Her body was still burning.
‘What the hell am I doing?! He’s my Brother—I can’t do this.’ Selene thought as her face turned red, but the need still pulsed inside her, shame mingling with forbidden desire.
“Come on, both of you, wake up.” A sweet, feminine voice filled the room.
“Leo, wake up… you have to go to work, sweetie.”
Selene squeezed her eyes shut, heart hammering in her chest and her pussy throbbing to get patted.
Leon groaned, shifting on the bed.
“Hmm…? Work?” His voice was deep, husky with sleep.
He blinked up at Elaine, who stood before him in tight, form-fitting clothes that clung to her body in all the right places.
For a moment, Leon simply stared.
Then—
‘…Fuck. Right. I’m in another world now.’ Leon thought as he slowly sat up.
Selene peeked at him, only to freeze when their eyes met.
‘Shit.’
Her face burned, and she immediately looked away.
Leon frowned. “Something wrong ?”
“H-Huh?! N-Nothing!” she stammered. “I-I was just looking at the fly!”
She pointed toward the corner of the room, avoiding his gaze.
Leon narrowed his eyes.
‘The fuck is wrong with her?’Shrugging it off, he stood up, stretching his arms with a lazy yawn before exiting the room.
Click.
Thud.
Elaine smiled warmly. “Leon, I’m making dinner, so go freshen up.”
“Yeah, yeah…” he muttered as he made his way to the washroom.
But the moment he stepped inside—
His eye twitched.
A single, crude hole cut into the floor stared back at him.
“…Fucking hell.” His face twisted in frustration as he shut the door.
10 Minutes Later…
Leon stepped out of the washroom, fresh but still scowling from the lack of proper plumbing.
The smell of food filled the air, drawing his attention to Elaine and Selene, who were sitting on the floor, eating.
As soon as Leon noticed the breakfast, he saw nothing but the same thing he ate last night…
‘Baked beans and Bread again ? It’s not even tosted.’ Leon thought as he sat down and started eating it anyway.
It was stale. Dry.
His jaw clenched.
‘I need to earn money. I can’t keep eating this shitty food anymore. The job that I do right now doesn’t pay shit.
My salary is 30 coppers per month and it’s shit. I can barely afford to eat food twice a day.
At first I thought Leon’s mother would be a working woman but as I searched through his memories… I found out that she is not and his sister is the same, they are both unemployed.’ Leon thought in his mind as he continued to eat the bread.
Selene sighed, biting into her bread. “Can’t we at least get some white butter and roast it? I had some at cousin William’s wedding, and it was—”
“We can’t because we’re poor,” Elaine cut in sharply, her tone exasperated. “Do you have any idea how hard this boy is working to keep us—and your baby—fed?”
Selene flinched. “I-I’m sorry…” she murmured
Suddenly, An idea triggered inside Leon’s mind and a smile appeared over his face.
“Mom,” he said suddenly. “Get the pan ready. We’re having meat for dinner tonight.”
Elaine froze.
Selene’s eyes widened. “W-What? Are you serious?”
Elaine’s lips parted in shock. “Leon, you know how expensive meat is! A small piece costs ten coppers—that’s eleven days worth of food! We can’t afford it!”
Before she could protest further, Leon stood and walked toward her, and placed his hand over her shoulder.
“Remis,” he whispered in a very low tone.
Elaine shuddered.
A slow, burning heat unfurled inside her, creeping down her spine, pooling between her legs.
She sucked in a sharp breath, her body stiffening.
‘What… was this?’ Her thighs clenched together, a desperate attempt to scratch the itch of her pussy.
Leon’s fingers lingered on her skin, warm and firm.
‘Hehe… That was a nice expression.’ Leon thought.
He could see the way her chest rose and fell.
The way she subtly shifted her hips.
The way her breath caught in her throat.
He smirked.
“Mom…” he murmured, his voice low, intimate. “Trust me.”
Elaine’s pulse pounded.
Why was her pussy throbbing just from his touch? Elaine couldn’t understand.
Selene’s brow furrowed. “Mom… why are your ears turning red?”
‘W-What is this ? Why am I feeling this arousal from my own son ? It’s like my pussy wants to get fucked really hard.
My panty is rubbing against my pussy so hard and I can already feel myself leaking. I just want to rub it like crazy right now… but why am I feeling it on his touch.’ Elaine thought as she continued to nod her head in ‘Yes’.
“Mom… You are still tilting your head. Are you okay ?” Selene spoke with a confused expression.
“I-I am okay… I-I will prepare the pan.” Elaine spoke as she stood up and immediately went to the kitchen but as soon as the physical contact between them broke, she felt nothing.
