Katherine patted her lap. It was an invite, but her eyes showed worry. A mix of mom care and storm.

'Okay, Jax. This is it. The point of no return. But damn, look at her. Those curves were made to be worshipped, not worried over. Get your head in the game, you idiot.'

He slid closer. Then whispered. "Aunt Katherine... Are you... are you absolutely sure about this?"

Her answer was a slow nod. Her voice shook. "I want to help you, Jax. To ease whatever burden you carry. But we must be… careful. The baby…" Her voice trailed off. Her gaze dropped to the bulge in his pants.

Her hand shook a bit. She reached for his zipper. Tried to free him from his boxers. Where he had hidden it in shame.

Her cool fingers brushed his hard length through the fabric. He jerked. A sharp hiss escaped his lips.

"Shh, it's alright," she soothed. Her mom side came out. Then she slipped her hand inside. Wrapped her fingers around his cock.

The touch was electric. Her grip was light. She felt the thick veins. Her thumb swept the slick head. Smeared the pre-cum bead.

"Oh, my boy," she breathed. Her eyes went wide. "Jax… I remember… it was so tiny when I used to bathe you, all those years ago. A sweet little boy's thing. And now…" Her grip tightened a bit. "Now I'm almost scared to take it. You've… you've grown so well."

Jax's breath hitched. 'Tiny? A direct hit to the ego. But fuck, hearing that word fall from her lips while her hand is on my cock… it's doing things it shouldn't. Twisted, but so hot.'

"Does it frighten you, Auntie?" he dared to ask.

"It's... big," she said, her cheeks turning red. "Too big for me, maybe." Right then, a wet spot spread on her pajama top over her nipple. The smell of her warm milk filled the air, sweet and tempting.

[DP +1]

She saw him staring and bit her lip. "The baby inside me... it makes everything so sensitive." His look gave her courage. Her hand started moving, a slow up-and-down stroke that made his head spin.

"Nngh," he groaned, his head falling back. 'One stroke. One bloody stroke and I'm already putty in her hands.'

She leaned forward. Her scent of jasmine and milk hit him. She pressed a soft kiss to his forehead. It was so mom-like. It made his chest ache. "Shhh, my dear. Let me take care of you," she whispered. Her hand moved with more confidence. Her thumb circled the tip each time.

But her eyes clouded. "This is wrong, isn't it?" she murmured. Her rhythm slowed. "I am your aunt. I carry a child within me. What kind of mother does this make me?"

Jax reached up. Cupped her cheek. Forced her teary gaze to his. "It makes you the kind of mother who cares enough to heal a broken part of me. The only one who can. Please, Katherine. I need you. Not as my aunt, but as a woman."

That single use of her name, stripped of her title, seemed to shatter her final reservation. A tear escaped, tracing a path down her cheek, but she nodded, her expression shifting from doubt to desperate determination. She leaned back and pulled her pajama top over her head in one fluid motion.

Jax's breath caught. Her breasts spilled free, heavy and magnificently swollen, blue veins visible beneath the pale, luminous skin.

Her nipples were large, dark, and painfully erect. A pearly bead of milk welled up at the tip of one and dripped, rolling slowly down the magnificent curve.

'Holy. Fucking. Hell. They're glorious. Like overripe fruit begging to be tasted. And that drip… it's a siren's call.'

[DP +2]

Katherine shifted, pushing her soft sleep bottoms down her hips, exposing the neat thatch of hair and the glistening pink folds beneath. "Be gentle, Jax," she pleaded, her hand splayed protectively over the gentle swell of her belly. "He's right there. We mustn't… we mustn't bump him too much."

"I'll be as gentle as a lamb," he promised, positioning himself between her plush thighs. The broad head of his cock nudged against her entrance, and the sheer, wet heat that greeted him was maddening. He pushed forward, a slow invasion.

"Ahhh! Jax!" she cried out as her inner walls clenched around him, impossibly tight"It's… it's too much! You're so… Bi... nngh!"

He froze, buried halfway in her exquisite warmth. "Do you want me to stop?" he gritted out, every muscle in his body screaming to plunge forward.

She shook her head frantically, her nails digging into his shoulders. "No! Don't you dare stop. I… I need to help you until its over." To his utter astonishment, she tilted her hips, taking him deeper, sheathing him completely within her dripping core.

Schlick.

He was fully seated, her pregnant belly a soft, warm pillow against his abdomen.

[DP +2]

'Fuck. Yes. She's so damn tight. Like a virgin. Has anyone ever filled her like this? And that clench… it's milking me already.'

He began to move. The sound of their joining was obscenely wet. Clap. Clap. Clap. Skin met soft skin.

Katherine's moans grew louder. "Oh, gods, Jax! It's… ahhh… you're filling me up so completely!" One of her hands roamed from his back to her own breast, squeezing.

A jet of warm milk squirted out, arcing through the air to land on his chest with a soft

drip, drip.

He looked down, then leaned forward and licked a drop from his own pectoral muscle. It was sweet, creamy, and utterly addictive. "You taste like heaven, Auntie."

She let out a breathless, sinful laugh. "Pss. You are a dirty, dirty boy." But her eyes sparkled, pleasure finally vanquishing the last ghosts of guilt. "Do you want more? Then suck it. Don't be shy."

Jax needed no further invitation. He lowered his head and latched onto her offered nipple, sucking strongly. A warm gush of milk flooded his mouth, and he swallowed greedily.

"Mmmph!" Katherine whimpered, her back arching off the bed. Her inner muscles clenched around his cock like a fist. [DP +3] "Yes! Just like that! Don't stop, Jax! Nngh!"

Jax with a devilish thought ' Hey there, little cousin. Your big brother is knocking at the door. Well, more than knocking—he's pretty much moved in. Slid right into your mother's womb. You don't mind sharing your space, do you?'

He adjusted his angle, driving deeper, and the change made her cry out.

"Jax! Right there! Oh, by the gods, right there! Ahhh!" Her voice broke as her first orgasm slammed into her. Her pussy fluttered and spasmed around him, drenching him in her release.

[DP +2]

He kept suckling, milk now dripping from the corners of his mouth, as he pounded into her with renewed vigor, the bed protested.

Her breaths came in sharp hisses. "You're so big… stretching your auntie so wide…" She fisted a hand in his hair, gently guiding him to her other neglected breast. "Don't stop. Make your auntie feel good."

Jax switched his attention, sucking even more greedily. Her cunt clenched around him, a perfect, milking fist, and her milk flowed freer, leaking down her sides and pooling on the sheets beneath them.

'Look at her. Leaking from both ends. The baby's got a leaky faucet for a mom. Guess the cradle will be full of milk. A real gold mine.'

[DP +1]

She rode the waves of her pleasure "I shouldn't love this… it's a sin… but your face…" she panted, her hand stroking his cheek with heartbreaking tenderness. "You look so peaceful. So happy. That's all I've ever wanted. To see my boy happy."

He groaned against the soft flesh of her breast. "You make me happy. Fuck, Katherine… you're perfect."

A second climax was building rapidly in him. Gently, he rolled them onto their sides, spooning her from behind. One hand slid beneath her belly, cradling it supportively, while the other found the swollen nub of her clit, rubbing insistent circles.

Schlick. Schlick.

He drove into her from behind, his balls slapping against her ass.

"Nngh! Yes! Harder, Jax!" she urged, pushing back against him, meeting every thrust with one of her own. Her free hand was busy on her breast, milking herself, spraying the pillow beside them.

[DP +2]

He nipped at her earlobe. "Tell me how it feels. Being filled with your nephew's seed."

"Full!" she cried out. "So full! It feels like… like you're claiming me. Marking me! Ahhh!" Her body went rigid as another, more powerful orgasm seized her, her channel clamping down on his cock in a series of violent spasms.

[DP +3]

'Claiming? Damn right. The womb has a new landlord. Don't worry, cousin, it's a temporary lease. You can have it back in a few hours or maybe I will be back soon.'

The feeling was too much. With a guttural roar, Jax came, pouring his release deep inside her, hot pulse after hot pulse until he was spent, overflowing, his seed trickling down her inner thigh.

They collapsed together,

Katherine's belly rose and fell with her ragged breaths.

Jax's stamina was utterly drained. 'Two rounds. That's my limit. Time for the reset.' He thought to bring the Stamina Elixir from his inventory.

But then he looked at her. Really looked. Katherine's face was pinched, lines of pain and exhaustion around her eyes. She winced, a soft "Ow," escaping her lips as her hand pressed low on her belly.

"The pressure… it aches, Jax," she whispered, her voice strained.

Guilt, sharp and immediate, lanced through him. 'No. Look what you've done to her. You greedy bastard. You can't ask for more.'

He let the thought away of elixir. He pulled out of her slowly "I'm so sorry," he murmured, pressing a kiss to her damp shoulder. "Are you okay?"

She turned her head, offering him a weak, but genuine smile. "Better than okay. That was… transcendent." Her hand found his and squeezed. "Thank you for stopping. I know you had more to give."

He shook his head, pulling her close so her back was against his chest. "You're more important than any of my urges."

A few moments later, She patted the space on the bed in front of her. "Come here, my world. Rest with me."

Jax, feeling suddenly young and vulnerable, crawled up the bed and laid his head in her lap, his cheek against the soft skin of her thighs. He was surrounded by her scent—milk, sex, and pure Katherine.

He looked up, trying to meet her eyes, but his view was completely obstructed. The two magnificent, milk-heavy orbs hung above him like a promise, the dark nipples pointing down at him like accusatory, yet inviting, eyes.

"Do you…" he started, his voice small. "Do you enjoy it? With me, I mean? Or was it just… duty?"

Katherine's laugh was a soft, bubbling sound of pure contentment. "Enjoy? Oh, my dear, foolish boy. I enjoyed it more than I have enjoyed anything in a very, very long time. It was sinful, and wrong, and utterly magnificent." She brushed his hair back from his forehead, her touch infinitely tender.

As she did, a single, fat drop of milk welled up and fell. Plop. It landed directly on his cheek, a warm, wet splash.

She saw it and her smile widened, a glint of mischief in her loving gaze. "Oops," she whispered, . She leaned forward, her body curving over his, and guided one swollen nipple to his lips. "Here. Drink. It will soothe you."

Jax's eyes fluttered closed. He opened his mouth and latched on, sucking gently, not with the greedy fervor of before, but with the slow, rhythmic pull of a nursling.

Gulp. Gulp.

The sweet, warm liquid flowed, and he swallowed, a profound sense of peace settling over him. Katherine sighed in contentment, her hand stroking his hair as if he were a child again.

"Mmm. That's my good boy," she crooned. "Soon enough… I will have one more child to feed this way. Haha.. I'll have two baby."

He nursed quietly in her lap, the world narrowing to this single, perfect point of warmth, sustenance, and absolute, unconditional devotion.

This time he didn't care about the only thing he cared most in these scenarios.

[Total Devotion Points Balance: 313]

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