30 Minutes Later...
Half an hour passed in a flash, and Valerina finally bathed her son and herself.
However, she couldn't get her mind to forget that... One specific moment.
The moment where her son's 2.5 inch dick was right in front of her face... And almost slapped her face.
'Ah, I'm such a bad mother!' She thought while dressing her son, especially avoiding looking at his crotch.
'What would society... My husband, or even my son, thinks of me if they ever find out I'm... Being flushed, and all that after watching my son's dick!' She thought, her mind racing with countless "What If" moments.
After a bit of struggle, she finished dressing her son and herself before she took Zeta to the dinner table and ate dinner with her family.
Harren also asked why her face was a bit flushed and if she was okay, which she, of course, declined, saying that she was just a bit hot.
And hurried back into her room with Zeta after letting him finish his food that she had fed herself.
***
3 hours later....
Hours passed in a flash, and evening turned into midnight.
While everyone was asleep in the entire village, Valerina got up from the bed, beside her, Zeta was sleeping like a hog, his awareness literally zero.
'Sigh.... I can't sleep...' Valerina thought, sitting on the bed.
'...i-i... Every time I try to sleep.... That... That image of Zeta's dick flash in my mind!' She thought, her cheeks burning up with embarrassment, ashamed at how unruly, hopeless, and degenerate she had turned into.
She clenched her thigh under the bed sheet, her mind making this even harder than it already is.
'I-i...I'm such a bad woman.... And a bad... Bad mother!' she thought, her mind punishing her far more than anything ever did.
But even as her mind told different things, her body, as a woman, did differently..
Even now, images of her son's dick flashed right up in her brain, as if ingrained into her mind— never to be forgotten no matter how much she tried.
Her breathing started getting raggy... Her lower body started getting hotter and hotter... Like an itch that can only be solved by "that".
She tried hard to resist, biting her lower lip until it almost bled.
She fought... She fought her urges to no end, doing whatever she could, like thinking of a peaceful, happy life in her mind, or thinking of her son's happy, clueless, and funny moments... But it all got overwritten by the image of his dick.
The heat under her legs started getting even hotter... As if it were burning.
Slowly... Her mind started getting a bit hollow, her hands slowly sliding down to her lower area... As if her mind has started to succumb to her urges and gives no control to her rational self.
'Just this once.... Only this time!' She repeated it in her mind as she inserted her ring finger and her middle finger into her wet pussy— wet just from those simple flashes of her son's dick.
But just before she started pleasuring herself, she looked at her son, who was sleeping just beside her, his calm, sleeping face dripping with his saliva.
And seeing his innocent, sleeping face made her guilt even stronger, she gulped down a mouthful of saliva, tears forming in her eyes out of shame.
As just as it increased her guilt, it also made her heart tighter, not with shame, guilt, but from the affection that she felt for her son.
'I'll.... I'll quietly do it...I-its... It's not for anything other than my relief!! Yeah... Just relief!' She thought before she curved her middle finger, hitting just the right spot before she slid her fingers out and then inserted them.
"Hnngh~" She let out a quiet, suppressed moan, making sure she didn't mess up.
'hngh~... This... This is so wrong.... Ahh~ b-but... This... This is even better than having sex with my husband, she thought, her mind starting to get cloudy with pleasure.
***
After 10 more minutes of pleasuring herself, she finally reached her limit before she climaxed!
"Aah—" In her momentum, she slipped up a loud moan..., she thankfully stopped by, quickly biting her lower lip.
'Almost slipped up!' She thought, sweat building up on her forehead.
However, her laxness was broken almost instantly as she remembered just what she did— used Zeta as a source of imagination while masturbating!
'I...i' she couldn't form any words... Even in her mind, shame and guilt made her suffocate as tears formed in her eyes again.
As it was too much to handle, she tried sleeping— she then hugged Zeta tightly... But in a way that doesn't hurt him or interrupt his sleep.
'I-i... I'm sorry.... I'm sorry!' She repeated that thought over and over again until she fell asleep.
***
And just like that, eight whole years passed in the blink of an eye.
Zeta spoke his first word in the second week he was born— shocking his parents and the villagers of Blackvale Village.
And as if it wasn't enough, he learnt to fully speak by 1.5 months and even learnt to fully walk independently by month 2— and like that, he became the talk of the town.
People gave him titles such as "Gifted By Heaven" or "Genius" while neighbors started sending their daughters to play with him, hoping to build a good relationship with him, or... Maybe marry him.
And that wasn't all, on his third birthday, Zeta shocked everyone by lighting up a small fire on his finger for a brief moment.
And... That was the final moment that broke the entire village.
Adults aged 18 - 20 started seriously telling Harren how they want to marry him when he grows up, almost as if pre-ordering a husband.
And even the village head, Max Cowell, talked with his wife, who was a tier 8 mage, to teach Zeta magic when he became 8 years old.
***
Current time.
In the same room where those forbidden, unspeakable acts happened, there could be seen a young kid with short black hair sleeping before he shot his eyes wide open, while gripping his head tightly.
"Hah...hah!" He took a deep breath before glancing around the medieval-looking room that had a lot of wooden furniture.
"Where... Am I?" He muttered, his head tilting to the side with confusion written all over his face.
"Wasn't I shot to death by that cuckolded bastard?" He muttered confusedly before he was flooded with memories of the 8-year-old Zeta.
"Ah damn!.. so I was reborn as Zeta Darkstone... In this world by the name of Eldoria?" He muttered, his tone mixed with shock and awe.
He is Allen Iverson. The legendary man who crawled out from the USA, LA. He had many names— The MILF stealer, manipulative bastard, honey etc.
And he had this massive achievement of successfully stealing 29 happily married women.
But... Tragedy hit him when he was stealing his 30th target... When he had successfully slept with that woman, unexpectedly, her husband barged in at the wrong time and shot him to his death.
"Sigh... Such a shame!...." He muttered with a heavy sigh before remembering seeing tens of MILF's— Juicer, more beautiful, more busty in the memory of his predecessor, Zeta and that includes the mother of Zeta.
"Hehe.... I guess, reincarnation isn't so bad after all—" Just then, he heard a loud *Ding* in his head.
"Who—"
[Ding, Charm-Glitch system successfully activated.]