In the morning Allen woke up with his three women Aphrodite,Tiamat, and Raviel. Well they look messy because of last night's battle, they look exhausted with a lot of messy hair bite marks and white liquid coming out of both vagina and ass holes. Allen left them as they drifted back to sleep and went to prepare breakfast.
"Good morning, Jill," he greeted casually.
"Morning…" Jill replied, her voice slightly shy and her face a bit flushed. Understandably so—she had clearly heard everything that happened the night before.
"You look beautiful today," Allen said with a small smile. "Planning on going for a morning jog?"
"Yeah…" Jill hesitated before asking, "Do you want to come with me?"
She tried to sound casual, but deep down, she was hoping he'd say yes. She wanted to spend a little more time with him this morning.
Allen let out a soft chuckle. "Yeah. Even if it means I'll have to sweat and take another shower afterward."
"For my woman, I don't mind."
"Of course. I could use a little exercise to stay healthy," he added with a grin.
That was obviously a lie.
Allen's body was already far beyond peak human condition—easily on par with Captain America after the Super Soldier Serum. He had eaten the golden apple in a previous chapter, and with the buffs Raviel had given him, his body was closer to something like Deadpool's—ridiculously hard to kill, and completely unfazed by things like disease or viruses.
Still, that didn't matter to him.
A few minutes later, the two of them arrived at the city park. The place was still quiet, bathed in soft morning sunlight, with a gentle, refreshing breeze drifting through the trees.
Jill wore tight black sportswear with a light gray jacket that emphasized her figure—elegant yet sporty.
Allen? He looked casual in a hoodie and training pants, even though he could easily run a marathon without breaking a sweat.
They started jogging at a slow pace along the track.
"By the way," Jill said, glancing at him, "last night… you guys were kinda loud."
Allen gave a small smile, showing no hint of embarrassment.
"Oh? Sorry if we disturbed your sleep. But you know, you could join in next time," he teased lightly.
Jill immediately looked straight ahead, her cheeks reddening.
"Tch… idiot."
But a faint smile curled on her lips—clearly, she wasn't actually mad.
After jogging for a few miles, Jill started to slow down, her breathing clearly heavier. Allen, on the other hand, was still jogging easily, his breath steady—like he'd barely broken a sweat.
"You're… not tired?" Jill asked, staring at him in disbelief.
"Completely exhausted," Allen replied dramatically. He suddenly pretended to stumble, almost falling over.
"Whoa—I'm gonna faint. Hurry, save me, Jill," he said with an over-the-top expression.
Jill burst out laughing. "You're really full of drama, Allen. Do you ever take anything seriously?"
"If I took jogging too seriously," Allen said, glancing at her with a teasing smile, "you wouldn't be able to keep up with me, you know."
He slowed his pace a little. "Besides, I prefer jogging at a relaxed pace… so I can stay close to you."
Hearing that, Jill just shook her head. "Yeah, yeah, whatever you say…"
Even so, there was a small smile on her face.
They continued jogging slowly while chatting, and the atmosphere between them grew more relaxed and comfortable. Eventually, they stopped at a small, quiet park, enjoying the warmth of the morning sun.
Allen handed Jill a bottle of water. "Here, drink this," he said with a smile.
"Thanks," Jill replied, still slightly out of breath.
Allen then casually leaned against her shoulder. "You smell nice."
Jill rolled her eyes. "Don't joke around. There's no way I smell nice right now—I'm all sweaty."
But Allen didn't move away. Instead, he pulled Jill into his lap without a care and hugged her from behind, completely unfazed.
"A-Allen, not here. There are people passing by," Jill said nervously, glancing around.
Allen smiled calmly. "Well, I don't see anyone around. And besides, it's pretty quiet here, isn't it?"
Eventually, Jill gave in and leaned back against his chest. She could feel Allen's heartbeat against her shoulder—and his scent, for some reason, was making her feel a little lightheaded.
But Allen didn't stop there. His hand slowly moved to her thigh, then playfully slipped under her shirt to touch her stomach.
"A-Allen... can you not do this in public?" she said softly, her voice flustered.
"Then you'll have to kiss me first. That's the only way I'll stop," he said with a mischievous grin.
"You—" Jill couldn't find a proper reply. She just sighed, turned around, and looked at Allen's face.
"Oh? Are we having a staring contest now?" Allen teased, locking eyes with her.
Jill leaned in and kissed him—just a quick kiss at first. But it quickly deepened into something more passionate. Their tongues intertwined, and for a moment, the rest of the world faded away.
However, when Allen's hands started to wander further, Jill caught his hand.
"Allen… that's enough, okay? Not here."
Allen looked at her with a playful smirk. "Alright… alright."
Seeing his fake-pouting face, Jill thought that she had made him wait too long and added.
"I promise… we'll do it another time. Just not here. Okay?"
Allen looked at her more seriously this time. "You're not lying, right?"
Jill swallowed and nodded slowly. "I promise. Maybe… on the cruise ship. I want it to happen somewhere special too."
Allen finally nodded, then gently kissed her lips one more time.
"Alright. I'll wait… a little longer."
After that, they sat together for a while, enjoying the morning, before finally heading back to the apartment.
When they returned to the apartment, Allen noticed that Justeaze was busy preparing his suitcase for tomorrow's trip.
"Hey, Mom, what are you doing?" he asked, a hint of concern in his voice.
"Ohh, honey, you're home already," Justeaze replied gently as she folded his clothes and neatly placed them into the suitcase. "I'm getting your things ready for tomorrow."
Allen walked closer and smiled softly. "You know I can do this myself, right?"
But she only returned his smile, warm and calm. "Just let me do it. I don't really have anything else to keep me busy right now."
He let out a small sigh, half helpless, half amused.
"Alright… but I'll help you."
Without saying anything more, Allen leaned in and gave her a brief kiss on the lips before turning toward the closet and taking out more clothes to pack alongside her.
"No, no—you don't need to help me, sweetheart," Justeaze said gently, taking the folded shirt from his hands. "I can handle this myself. You should go take a shower first. You're all sweaty after that jog earlier."
"It's fine," Allen replied casually, still folding another T-shirt. "The shower can wait a bit, right?"
She paused and looked at him for a moment, then a mischievous smile slowly curved her lips.
"If you behave and take a shower right now," she said lightly, "I'll come later and scrub your back for you."
Allen let out a small chuckle, clearly defeated.
"…Okay."
Without any further argument, he headed straight for the bathroom.
And of course—there was no way he was going to miss an offer like that.
....
In the bathroom Allen played music while waiting, well he played music with the title Bite Marks which came from his world. Don't ask why–Allen has a system provided by Raviel of course he can do anything, he is even currently playing League of Leagend while waiting for Justeaze.
"Did you wait long"
"It's okay for you, at least I can wait longer for you" while stopping playing the game— which is currently written in capital DEFEAT on the system screen.
"Then let me clean your back" while taking off her clothes so as not to get wet.
So Allen could see his Justeaze beautiful body. Her hips and breasts fit perfectly especially with the Milf aura of after having given birth.
Sometimes, Allen regretted—just a little—that he had chosen to be born as a baby, causing Justeaze now to lose any desire to look for another partner.
Well, even though Justeaze isn't my biological mother—genetically or otherwise—I still have to take responsibility for taking care of her for the rest of her life now. Yeah… I guess I can blame Raviel for this, Allen thought to himself.
[Hey don't blame me I hear what you're thinking baby]
"Hey baby don't take it to heart you know I'm just looking for an excuse to take care of my dear mom" At first he wanted to blame his wife but it seemed like Raviel had already guessed it.
[Shameless]
"Well I love you to"
After that Raviel stopped bothering Allen.
At this time Justeaze scrubbed his back with soap with her gentle hands, after which she took shampoo and rubbed his head and massaged his head.
Allen who felt delicious then leaned into her body.
Allen could feel both her nipples hardening from the friction between his bodies. Well he had promised to take care of his mother so he wouldn't back down even now his dick was a little hard.
Justeaze who saw his erect cock said nothing and continued to rub her breasts against Allen's back because since he entered high school she had known that her son had feelings for her.
And she also seemed to feel the same way about Allen but she never took the initiative to proceed to the next stage because she wanted Allen to take the initiative first.
It was a game of tug-of-war that they had been playing, but this time it seemed like Allen was losing. Allen turned around and looked at her body; he could see that his Justeaze was also aroused, her pussy looking muddy and dripping onto the floor.
"I want to hug you… may I?" Allen said while looking toward Justeaze.
"Of course, my sweetheart," Justeaze replied softly.
Allen hugged Justeaze body and pressed his face into the cleavage of her breasts. "It's so warm and soft in here."
Justeaze said nothing, but her heart was beating very fast, even though they always did this—every time she helped Allen clean his back. Justeaze then opened the shower faucet, letting water drench their bodies so the remnants of soap and shampoo could rinse off.
"You know I like you, right?" asked Allen in a low voice, almost a whisper.
Justeaze looked at him softly. "Of course, sweetheart. I've known that for a long time," she replied, then paused before continuing. "And i also loves you more than anything."
Hearing that, Allen kissed her gently while squeezing her breasts.
"A-Ahh, my honny... wait... Ahh." Justeaze said to wait, but her body betrayed her words, weakening as if surrendering so Allen could kiss her all over.
"Ahhh... no, not there," her body weakened even more when Allen inserted two fingers into her pussy.
"Hnnm... W-wait, ahh."
"Just enjoy it. Let me help you this time. Oke"
After that, she stopped resisting and just sighed, enjoying the pleasure Allen was giving her. Then Allen licked her pussy, which looked as wet as a dripping leaky faucet.
A few minutes later, "Honey, hmm... ahh..."
She climaxed for the first time from the fondling of her Allen— hands and mouth, her cum spraying heavily and hitting Allen's face and chest.
"Oh my God, what have I done? Look, baby, you're getting dirty again because of Mommy," she said in a rather seductive tone.
"Don't worry about it," Allen replied while licking the rest of her cum.
Then Allen lifted her body and laid her on the bathroom floor. He spread her crotch so he could access her pussy more easily. He angled his cock shaft so it touched his mother's pussy lips. Justeaze felt embarrassed by the treatment, like she was being raped by her own son. But more importantly, she didn't resist at all; instead, she felt like a slut ready to be broken by a cock that wasn't just a cock but a big python about to enter her pussy.
Allen smeared his cock with her oozing cum before starting to insert his shaft into her pussy hole.
"I'm going in now. Please tell me if it hurts."
"A-ahhh o-oke" She just nodded. Then Allen started to push his waist slowly.
"P-Slowly... ahh... more slowly."
"I'm sorry, I can't hold myself back, your pussy feels so good." Then Allen inserted it slower so that now half of his penis shaft was inside.
"Ahh... Y-yes, now you can go in further. I'm a bit used to it now."
Hearing his Justeaze's words, he began to enter deeper until it touched the lips of her cervix. Then he started to pump in and out slowly so she could begin enjoying the sex.
Soon, the sounds of wet skin slapping together, her moans, and the rhythmic flapping filled the room. Luckily, it wasn't that loud outside, but the other women could hear that it was Justeaze making those noises, even as she begged for it to stop—though her body arched into every thrust, betraying her words.
Allen's hips moved steadily, his thick cock sliding deep into Justeaze's slick pussy with each push. The water from the shower still trickled over their bodies, mixing with her juices and making everything slippery. He gripped her thighs firmly, holding them spread wide as he drove in deeper, the head of his dick pressing against her inner walls, stretching her around his girth.
"Ahh... Allen, baby, it's too much... slow down," Justeaze gasped, her voice a mix of plea and pleasure. Her hands clutched at the wet tiles beneath her, nails scraping as her body trembled. But her hips bucked up to meet his, pulling him in further despite her words.
He didn't stop. Instead, he leaned down, capturing one of her hard nipples in his mouth, sucking hard while his cock plunged rhythmically. The suction made her cry out, her pussy clenching around him in response. "You feel so tight... so good," he murmured against her skin, his breath hot.
Justeaze's mind swirled with heat—the big dick buried inside her only fueled the fire. She wrapped her legs around his waist, locking him in place as he picked up speed. The slapping grew louder, her pussy lips gripping his shaft with every withdrawal, only to swallow him whole again. Cum from her earlier orgasm leaked out around his cock, pooling on the floor beneath them.
"Fuck me harder, Allen... oh God, yes," she finally admitted, her resistance crumbling completely. Her fingers tangled in his wet hair, pulling him closer as she kissed him fiercely, tongues tangling while he pounded into her.
Allen obliged, his thrusts turning forceful, the tip of his cock battering her cervix with each slam. Her breasts bounced with the impact, water splashing off them. He reached down between them, his thumb finding her swollen clit and rubbing it in firm circles, making her scream into his mouth.
The bathroom echoed with their raw sounds—her wet pussy squelching around his invading cock, his balls slapping against her ass, her moans turning into desperate whimpers. Outside, faint murmurs from the other women drifted in, but Justeaze didn't care anymore. She was lost in the ecstasy, her body had given up. Where Allen's cock was now fucking her hard.
As Allen felt his own release building, he pulled back slightly to watch his cock disappear into her stretched hole, coated in her creamy arousal. "I'm gonna cum inside you... fill your pussy up," he groaned.
"Do it, baby... cum inside my pussy," she begged, her voice husky and broken. Her walls fluttered around him, another orgasm crashing over her as his thumb pressed harder on her clit.
With a final, deep thrust, Allen buried himself to the hilt and erupted, hot ropes of cum flooding her depths. Justeaze's pussy milked every drop, her body shaking violently beneath him. They stayed locked together, panting, as the water continued to rinse over their joined forms.
After a moment, Allen slowly pulled out, watching his cum drip from her gaping pussy onto the floor. He helped her sit up, pulling her into another embrace.
"I love you, my sweetheart," she whispered.
"I love you too, " Allen replied, a satisfied smile on his lips, even as the echoes of their passion lingered in the steamy air.