The time was around four in the early morning, and my Mom, Iris, Sophia, and I were drenched in sweat under the warmth of the quilt. I just finished my foursome with my two fiancees and my Mom.
Having a night with the three of them was absolutely great and seemed like a dream come true for me. I did them hard, especially Mom since we preferred rough, and their wombs were almost filled with my seeds. We were tired in the end, but we had smiles of satisfaction written on our faces.
"So, Iris, how did you feel about seeing actual incest sex in person? Did it bother you in any way?"
"To be honest, I did not feel anything like disgust in particular at all, in spite of the fact that it is considered one of the most immoral acts of all wrongdoings. Perhaps there is something off with my understanding?"
"There's nothing wrong with you, Iris. Accepting the kind of relationship Raphael has with his family is more than enough for me to regard you as the best woman for Raphael alongside Sophia. I am just glad that Raphael found someone who could understand his circumstances."
After doing the deed, we did have a chat before we went to sleep. Though it was more like a girl's talk, as I just mostly listened to them. The way they interacted felt like they were having a sleepover.
"Well, Raphael really does love his mom, don't you?"
"Of course, I love her very much," I replied to Iris's question. "She is my first love. I have been loving her for as long as I can remember."
"Raphael loves Auntie so much that if she were not his mother, he would have taken her as his wife," Sophia said as she was caressing my chest. "But his love for her can go to a further extent."
"How far?"
"Actually, I have been planning on impregnating Mom in the future."
I nonchalantly dropped the bomb to satisfy Iris's curiosity. She then gasped upon hearing that, and she actually seemed to be genuinely surprised. I had told Sophia about this before, so she just smiled. Though it took her time to agree to it.
"Wow, that took me aback. I thought that I already got the grasp of how deep your love is toward your Mom, but I was not prepared for this."
"That's Raphael for you. Who else but him?"
"Fufu. Maybe you are right about that, Sophia."
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A few days ago, Azrael confronted the spies that had been following him for days. After threatening them, the stalkers eventually revealed themselves and their intentions, as he demanded.
"...Are you the one who is named Azrael?" one of the men inquired.
"Are you dumb?" Azrael chuckled in provocation. "You literally have the Analysis extra skill, and yet you can't read my name? It seems like your position in the Imperial Intelligence Unit is a joke after all."
"How did you—" the man lost his composure for a second before regarding his cool. "If you really are Azrael, then you have to come with us."
"Why do I have to do that? I am not someone who you could just boss around."
"This is urgent. We were ordered to bring you to him."
"And who is this person? I cannot just do as you say without any reason, you know?"
The four men then looked at one another and seemed to be discussing something. A few seconds later, they nodded uniformly before facing Azrael once again.
"It seems that you have come to an agreement. I assume that you can tell me who you are working for, yes?"
"If you promise to come with us, then we will tell you."
"It depends who the person is."
"... Alright, the one who wanted to meet you is...the crown prince of the Dixon Empire, His Imperial Highness Edward Dixon."