“I think I did it too much.”
“Is there a problem, Raphael?”
“Hm? No, Mother. I am just thinking about something.”
I pondered that early in the morning as I was submerging my body in the lukewarm water of our bathhouse, washing bodies with Mom and Mother.
For the matter that I had been mulling over, I just realized that I overdid the intensity of my revolt over Sister. It had been a month since I started sending Sister weekly footage of me having nights with Mary.
Before I realized it, I had been hurting her too much, and she probably felt great resentment toward me. I had been thinking solely of myself and had completely forgotten about her well being.
She had not been feeling well since then but was trying her best not to show it to others. I knew Sister was a strong person, but my deeds had been gradually tearing her apart.
I truly regretted it and resolved to do anything to atone for my sins. I knew having her forgiveness could not be achieved so easily, but I am willing to exert effort and wait until she finally forgives me.
Since it had come to this, I had decided not to force myself on Mary anymore. I was well aware that she was succumbing to her guilt, so we had to stop this fornication no matter what.
But there was no doubt that Sister hated me for that; having her forgiveness must be difficult. Moreover, I had a plan to make her my woman, but my deeds must have greatly reduced my affection points for her.
That was why I had been so busy doing things that might gain favor with her even in the slightest. But tangible things might not be enough, so I have to exert productive efforts as well.
“Hey, mothers.”
“What is it, Raphael?”
Once I settled my thoughts about the matter with Sister, I could now move on to the next matter. With my two mothers at my sides, I then started to open a conversation that tackled the status of our relationship with a particular person.
“I have something to ask.” I first glanced left and right to confirm they were sternly paying attention to me before I proceeded to the question. “I wanted to confirm this for a while, but do both of you have feelings for Gabrielle?”
Mom and Mother tilted their heads upon hearing my question and looked at one another. I just asked them something private, so their reactions were plausible. Soon after, they seemed to be in agreement and turned their attention to me with a smile.
“Actually, Raphael,” said Mother, who was at my right. “If you do not mind it, I honestly think that I somehow developed feelings for her. For all the nights we spent together, there is no way for me not to fall in love with Gabrielle, especially if she is so lovely…and has the same body type as your Mom’s.”
“Thanks for your honest response, Mother.” I appreciated her after she said the latter with crimson on her cheeks.
That being said, Mother really had fallen in love with Gabrielle. Mom and I took heed that Mother had been looking at Gabrielle with a hint of lust in her eyes ever since I formally introduced my women to my parents.
Mother was even really excited and did not hide her enthusiasm when she heard that we would be having a foursome with Gabrielle. She really enjoyed savoring every inch of her body when their duet came.
I actually do not mind if Mother loves her since Gabrielle is technically me and does not possess a rod at all. Now that I had heard the insights of Mother, I shifted my attention to the other side to hear the answer from the side of Mom.
“Well, I find it weird and could not pinpoint how it happened, but I, too, became too fond of Gabrielle and did not realize that I had loved her.”
“Really, Mom?” I asked her, and she gave me a nod. “I am glad that you have learned to love her.”
“I did not expect it and still considered it a mystery. I rarely fall in love with somebody, man or woman, but there was something in Gabrielle that captivated me. Well, love is mysterious, so I could not help it.”
Hm. Mom probably felt my presence in Gabrielle, which was true since Gabrielle was one of my duplicates after all. Of course, having the same mindset meant Gabrielle and the other girls shared love with me as well. I strictly commanded the boys not to love my woman, so they had to build their own.
“But why did you ask us about that, Raphael?” Mom then read my intentions and asked. “Is there anything you want to do?”
“Actually, there is. I have been thinking about it deeply for a while.” I briefly paused and then continued. “Mom, Mother, I think I wanted to have a little sibling.”
“…”
As soon as I said that, silence and awkwardness filled the entire bathhouse. A moment later, Mother finally broke the ice and spoke up.
“So you wanted me to have a child with your Mom…again?”
“No, Mother. Mom’s womb has been reserved for my child someday.” After Mom, I shifted my gaze to Mother. “The same as you, Mother.”
“Oh, Raphael, you are such a motherhumper.”
“A child… with Raphael…?”
Mom put her palms on her crimson cheeks in amazement as she swayed her body left and right, while Mother covered her face in embarrassment. I absolutely loved to see such genuine reactions.
“If Raphael wanted his own little sibling,” Mom said as she embraced me. “Mommy is always here for you. I would absolutely love to bear the fruit of our love~.”
“Thank you, Mom. I will definitely make you carry my child someday, I promise.”
After I declared that, I held her chin and gave her a long, passionate kiss. Since we were both fully naked, I used my other hand to fondle one of her heavy, soft milkers. That was kind of wholesome if you ignored the incest.
“I am very sorry, Mom, but…” I said as soon as the kiss broke. “It is not the right time.”
“I understand, Raphael. I can wait.”
For a long time, I had planned to impregnate my Mom and Mother. As for the right time for me to implant my seeds in them, it should be years after my firstborn and they have retired from politics.
I was well aware that a son making his own mother pregnant was probably the most sinful and immoral act a human could have done. But we did not give a damn about morals, and we could disregard all the genetic problems of an incestual birth, so like that, we cared about that anyway.
“If Raphael does not want to do it with any of us yet,” Mother said after she recovered. “How would you be able to have a younger sibling?”
“It is simple, Mother. That is why I want to officially introduce Gabrielle as part of our family.”
“? Raphael wanted to take her as your wife or mistress?”
“No, Mother. Not mine, but yours. No, actually, for both of you.”
“”Both of us?””
“Mom, Mother, I want Gabrielle to be married to both of you.”
“Wait, Raphael. Isn’t she your girlfriend?”
“Yes, but if you loved her and agreed to develop your relationship status, Gabrielle was ready to become a spouse for Mom and Mother.”
“If Gabrielle were to marry us, then your Mother could legally have a child with her. That means Raphael could technically have a sibling, though only half.”
“You are correct, Mom.”
“But are you sure it would be fine for me to have a child with Gabrielle?”
“No need to worry about my permission, Mother, since I was the one who suggested it.”
I could not just declare Gabrielle my women publicly; she was ostensibly too old for my age, so many would judge my taste. I absolutely could not have children with my clones since it was too gay for me.
That was why I had my parents marry her for official reasons and for Gabrielle to be formally accepted into our family. And even after their marriage, I could still bang her since the only purpose of their marriage was to cover my relationship with Gabrielle.
There was no problem with that since my parents were the first generation of our family, so they had the privilege to marry whoever they liked. Moreover, Gabrielle and Mother were not biologically related, so their having a child was legally and morally acceptable.
Our side had no problems either. I actually would not mind Gabrielle giving birth as long as I allowed it.
I not only blessed their marriage, but I allowed Mother to impregnate Gabrielle as well. So that meant that Gabrielle would be my stepmother after that, and their child would be my half sibling.
It sounded weird, but that would be the case if Mother did it with Gabrielle. At least I would have a younger sibling without Mom and Mother having to do so.
“So, mothers, what do you think? But if you cannot decide now, we can talk about it later.”
“Well, that really blows my mind, and it would be a surprise if Mylene would be having a second wife. So we have to think about it deeply and thoroughly.”
“Okay, Mom. If you need time, let us discuss it next time.” I stood up from the water after I said that. “We still have to prepare for our departure tomorrow, after all.”