A Degenerate's Tale

The tour of the sky island came to an end. The pair stopped at a wide-open garden of greens and flowers.

"What would you like to do in the future, Earl? I know it might be too early to ask," Ari asked.

Earl paused and looked at the moon in the sky, "In terms of a career, I'm not sure. There are so many possibilities but if I have to answer right now, I'm happy to be by Saryll's side every day.

As for what I really want to do... I want to spend my time committed to magic. I've slacked off a lot recently but my interests in it remain the same."

He looked at his mother who was earnestly listening to his answer and finally finished.

"I hope you are not disappointed in what I will say next. Right now, and in the foreseeable future, I don't have much of an ambition. What brings me the greatest joy is spending time with you, Lily, and Aria. As such, I don't feel the need to work towards anything.

I hope... we can keep living like this for many many years to come. Settle down and have a family while living a peaceful life."

Contrary to what he expected, Ari became misty-eyed after he finished.

"Why would I ever be disappointed in you? You're the greatest son I could've asked for. My greatest joy is also to be with you. More than that, I'm so happy to hear... that you want to have a family in the future..."

Indeed, Earl underestimated the love Ari had for him. Or rather, the love she had for him changed during the years. When he first reincarnated in this world, she was a woman obsessed with magic with a few screws loose. He was able to get into her by using her twisted sense of love. Over the years, she became more grounded. Her love became true, thoroughly manifesting into a combination of familial and romantic love.

She loved him as a son and as a man. In a sense, it was the strongest love one could experience.

Earl smiled and held his mother in his embrace. He said softly. "You are the person I love the most in this world."

They remained unmoving for a long time, enjoying each other's warmth and the occasional cool winds that breezed by. In the field of beautiful flowers, the mother and son pair held each other in an embrace with the moon and stars as their witness.

"If we had a child, would you be the father or the older sibling?"

It was the question of the century. Earl was stumped.

"I guess it depends on when the child is born?"

"If we had a child right now, maybe you would be the older sibling?"

"There would be a 14 year age gap."

"That's not too bad." Ari held Earl's face and forcefully kissed him. It was an aggressive kiss filled with passion.

When they came to, they had teleported back into their bedroom. Earl did not care. He continued to kiss Ari while undressing her bit by bit. They exchanged saliva and hugged their tongues together.

In the end, all that was left was Ari in sexy white lingerie.

They stood before each other while half-naked. Ari had taken off his clothes in the moment of passion.

Earl observed the woman who he desperately wanted to knock up.

She was a woman who looked eternally beautiful. Despite her age, she looked not a day older than 20. Perhaps only her mature body was the indicator of her age.

Her hair was as black as the night, freely flowing down her shoulders and back, slightly covering her forehead.

A glowing purple halo on top of her head was the crown that put a finishing touch on her beauty. Her eyes were the same shade as purple. They were eyes that always seemed gentle at any moment of the day. At this moment, these eyes looked more gentle and loving than any moment.

Her face was youthful without a trace of the scars of time on it. They were oval-shaped which made her look exceptionally feminine. Her lips were a delicious shade of pink and it looked more full than usual because of the prolonged kiss from earlier.

If there was a number that could be assigned to facial harmony, she would receive full points. All her features seemed to compliment one another without any standing out more than others. Perhaps the only flaw on her face was the mole at the corner of her eyes. However, when placed on her face, it only served to give her a more mature charm than anything.

Her body could only be described as sexy. Her breasts were large beyond compare. Countless adjectives could be used to describe this heavenly pair of boobs. If they were placed on anyone else, it would look comical. However, on her, it appeared to be a perfect fit. It might be because of her thin, narrow waists. It might be because of her long, toned, juicy legs. Or it might be because of her wide hips that housed her delicious ass.

Whatever the case may be, the white lingerie she was wearing covered up all the important parts one would kill to see. Despite wearing the proper size bra, her milk jugs looked like it was dying to spill out. Earl gulped at the sight of her cleavage as he unclipped her bra.

The white piece of cloth soundlessly fell to the ground but it was like he heard a bouncing sound. That was because no matter times he had seen these naked milk jugs, he would always be enamoured by them. They stood tall and proud with no signs of sagging. Her pink nipples were erect and the tiniest amount of milk could be seen leaking out from the tip.

One piece of clothing remained before he could see his mother in her full, naked glory.

However, before he could take her panties off, she suddenly pushed him onto the bed, kissing him madly as her huge boobs crushed into his chest.

"I can't wait anymore, Earl. Let's have a baby~"