Chapter 429 What Is Going On?!
Chapter 429 What Is Going On?!
"Daddy!"
Bella suddenly called out with an urgent look on her face, which interrupted our kissing session. This particularly ticked off Camila, who looked at her own daughter like she was thinking of how many spanks she was going to give later. Bella then crossed her hand over one another and continued saying in protest,
"Just like my mom, I'm also tired of dealing with the way you treat me!...S-So, if you don't start treating me with respect and keep on pushing me around like I'm some sort of little kid, then I just bite you when you sleep!"
"Me too, Kafi!" My mother also joined in on this protest. But she couldn't bear to threaten me with anything that could possibly hurt me, so she said, "If you don't stop bullying your Mommy, t-then I just might pull away your blanket when you're sleeping."
Even threatening by saying that she would pull my blanket away was difficult for my mother, as she thought that I might catch a cold that way and a sick son was the last she wanted to see.
Even though it seemed like my mother and Bella were protesting for their rights in this household, I knew that they were simply using that as a cover.
What their true goal was is to make me react the same way I did towards Camila when she threatened them, which was basically to spoil them with praise and compliment.
It seemed like they also wanted to be treated in the same manner that made Camila throw all her grudges aside and jump into her embrace.
"You know you can just directly tell me if you want me to shower you in sweet words and give you a whole lot of kisses instead of going about it in a roundabout way, right?" I asked with a wry smile on my face, which immediately made them look away with a guilty look on their face, like they were caught in the act.
"Children will always be children, Kafka...We really can't do anything about it with how shy they become towards such matters."
Camila said with a teasing smile on her face and even included my mother in the equation, who was about the same age as her.
My mother couldn't even say anything back as she herself knew that she was quite childish even though she was an adult, even going as far as to still getting all worked up over holding hands whenever we went out together.
"W-Well, at least Auntie Abigaille is more of an adult than you in one part, mom."
Bella suddenly spoke up for my mother as she couldn't bear to see the pityful look on her face, and she looked straight at her mother's massive chest, which was still quite inadequate compared to my mother's.
Bella thought that she would be scolded by her mother once again and was ready to hide behind me. But surprisingly, Camila simply smiled at her for speaking for the sake of someone else in the family and said,
"Well done, Bella. It seems like you aren't the same girl who never used to care for her family at all after all...I'm proud of you for that, my dear daughter."
Bella didn't expect to be highly praised by her mother and looked like she wanted to jump out of happiness because of how much it meant to her.
"Now, don't get too excited, Bella. We still have the rest of the breakfast to finish." I tapped Bella's shoulders to calm her down.
I was expecting her mood to drop down when I brought her back to reality. But surprisingly, she only had a hint of concern in her eyes.
The rest of the expressions on her face told me that she was actually quite excited for what was coming next, like she couldn't wait to see the next course I had prepared.
"You're right, Kafi!~ I just want to sleep with how puffy these pancakes you made are!~"
"I'm sorry to say this, mom, but after what I'm going to do next, I really don't think you'll be able to catch a wink of sleep."
"Huh...What exactly are you-...Hyaa!♡~...K-Kafi! Y-You, just what exactly are you doing?!~"
"You can't put those fruits in such a place!...T-The farmers who harvested those fruits would be disappointed if they knew that their fruits were going into s-such a dirty place!~...Ahhh!♡~"
"Really, mom? I actually think that they would be happy to know that the fruits they had planted are being moved to another 'hidden garden'...Now, I just have to stuff a few more inside, and we'll be all set."
"Noo, Kafi!~ Mommy can't possibly take any more!~ Hmm!♡~ T-There isn't enough space there for you to fit all those berries inside!~"
"Oh, come on, mom...You can even slide my dick into this tunnel of yours, so how can you say that you can't do the same with a few berries?"
"Ahh!~ H-Honey, as well!?~ Just what do you think you're doing to your Mommy, Kafi!~...Nnnn!♡~...Just what on Earth is going through that indecent mind of yours?!~ Augh!♡~"
"Berries?!...Honey?!...Stuffing?!"
Bella exclaimed in utter confusion when she heard my mother's cries like she were a pig that was getting stuffed for a roast. She knew that her mother was near her, so she turned to her with her eyes closed and asked in a flurry,
"Just what is going on, mom?! What exactly is Daddy doing to Auntie Abigaille?!"
"I think it's better if you don't ask about the details, Bella, as even I don't have words to explain what's going on. Also, don't you dare open your eyes, as this isn't something you should be witnessing."
Camila held onto Bella's and told her not to open her eyes unless she wanted to be traumatised forever.
Camila did want her daughter to get experience when it came to matters of intimacy. But she definitely didn't want to let her see the 'preperation' going on before her, which was almost even too much for her to watch and made her feel like her body was steaming.
"All I can say is that currently the perfect representation of both the sins of Lust and Gluttony is going on, which children like you most definitely can't watch."
Camila explained in a daze, almost as if she were watching the painting of a historic art piece that would inspire brilliant minds for the ages.
This only confused Bella even more and made her want to open her eyes so bad that she was even willing to be punished by me through whatever means if it meant that she could the scene that even shocked her resilient mother.
But unfortunately, I had already finished up my preparation and had already 'plated' my mother up, so the stuffing part that scared Camila to the extent that she covered her crotch was over.
"It's finished, Bella!...The first out of the two courses I've prepared for you is ready. So open your eyes now and feast your eyes on the breakfast I've made for that's plated on top of my mother and also 'inside' of her!"
I said in an excited manner after finishing my masterpiece and watched as Bella's eyelids fluttered like butterflies and opened up to see the dazzling sight before her...
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