All MILFs are Mine Chapter 4: Home Sweet Home

"Leo, where have you been? You were supposed to be home an hour ago. Do you know how worried I was with you gone?" Elaine asked, her face etched with concern as she pulled Leon into a tight embrace.

'Hehehe... Breasts. Soft, giant breasts.' Leon's mind raced with perverted thoughts while a lecherous grin spread across his face.

"Is he back, Mom?" Another melodic voice called out from the interior of the house.

"Yes, honey... Your brother has returned. Come inside... Dinner is already served," Elaine replied, releasing Leon to shut the doors behind him.

"Y-Yes, Mom," Leon stammered, surreptitiously placing a hand over his crotch in an attempt to settle his arousal.

Surveying the room, Leon spotted a modest wooden table positioned in the center of the living space.

'Ah... I forgot that furniture craftsmanship isn't very advanced in this world. They still take their meals while sitting on the floor.

Only the Royalty possess the right to own chairs, beds, and such luxuries. Since we aren't—Wait...' A sudden realization struck him as he began to walk further into the home.

The dwelling consisted of only three rooms: one was the kitchen, another served as the toilet.

Leon approached the third door and pushed it open.

*Click*

*Thud*

As the door swung wide, he saw a woman in her twenties seated on a mattress in the middle of the room.

Upon his entry, she turned her head slowly, appearing entirely unbothered, a knowing smirk playing upon her lips.

Her half-laced bodice struggled to contain her massive, milk-heavy breasts. One lush globe was already fully exposed,

its soft flesh glistening while a whimpering infant

suckled lazily at the teat.

A single, fresh bead of milk escaped, trailing down the curve of her chest with agonizing slowness. Beneath her, wide hips and a thick, fleshy rear pressed firmly against the mattress, straining the fabric of her tattered skirt.

'She is a perfect mirror image of Elaine,' Leon thought, feeling his cock throb with renewed intensity.

She shifted her weight, her ample curves jiggling as she

repositioned the child, her free hand trailing idly down toward her waist.

Her dark, sultry eyes met his—playful, mocking, and wicked.

"My, my... You seem to be in quite a rush?" she purred, her voice dripping with honeyed sweetness.

"H-Hello, Selene," Leon managed to say, his face flushing with embarrassment as he quickly averted his gaze.

"Hello? Where have you been hiding for the last hour? Mom has been nagging me to death. 'What has happened to my son? Should I go to the Village Chief's house?'

If I hadn't managed to restrain her, she would be banging on the Chief's front gate right now," Selene remarked indifferently, continuing to nurse her daughter.

'Wait... The moral standards regarding sexuality here differ from Earth. This is an undeveloped society where people are remarkably open-minded.

She isn't ashamed to speak with me because breastfeeding in front of her brother is considered perfectly normal here, and the original Leon had seen her like this many times. I need to act naturally to maintain my cover,' Leon mused, finally locking eyes with Selene.

"I-I was detained by some extra work... I lost track of the time, and that is why I'm late," Leon explained, his voice trembling as he struggled to maintain eye contact.

No matter how he fought it, Leon’s vision kept drifting back toward his step-sister’s breasts, swollen with sweet milk.

"Why is your face so flushed? Your ears are red too," Selene noted with a puzzled grin, studying his reaction.

"I-I don't—have this—" Leon began to stammer again, only to be cut off by Elaine’s voice.

"Come here, both of you... Dinner is ready!" Elaine called out from the kitchen.

"Sleep now, darling," Selene whispered. She gently withdrew her pink-tipped nipple from her daughter’s mouth and laid the sleeping infant onto the mattress.

Selene rose slowly and walked toward Leon.

"Be quiet, or you'll wake her up. Do you understand?" Selene warned with a stern look.

"Y-Your breast... it's still hanging out," Leon muttered, trying to keep his expression neutral while pointing toward her exposed chest.

"Oh... right," Selene said, casually grabbing the heavy mound and tucking it back into her bodice.

'God... I can actually smell the scent of her milk. My dick is throbbing like a heartbeat, but I won't just jerk off. How could I?

I have two MILFs right here, and if I don't use their pussies to satisfy myself, I'd be a failure as a man. Sorry, Leon, but your step-mother and step-sister will be my obedient sluts soon enough,' Leon thought, his mind drifting to his next move.

He moved to the small table in the center of the house and sat down on the floor.

"There you go," Elaine said, arriving with three wooden bowls filled with baked beans, which she set upon the table.

"Baked beans again...?" Selene asked, her expression one of pure boredom and exhaustion.

"Yes... we can't afford anything else, darling," Elaine replied. She returned to the kitchen and brought back four pieces of bread.

"Here is your bread, here is mine, and these two are for you, sweetie," Elaine said. She gave only a single slice to Selene and kept one for herself, while placing two portions on Leon's plate.

"What!? Why does he get two pieces while I'm the one nursing a child?" Selene asked, clearly bewildered.

"Because he is the provider for this house and brings home money every month. He isn't like a certain someone's husband who visits once a year for an hour and leaves nothing—"

"Fine, fine... I get it," Selene interrupted, looking irritated.

"Here... take it," Leon said, immediately handing one of his slices to Selene.

"Wait, seriously?" Selene asked, a wide smile breaking across her face.

"You don't need to do that, Leo. She just stays home all day doing nothing but feeding the baby," Elaine remarked neutrally.

"It's no problem... I'm fine with one piece, Mom. She needs the extra strength since she's eating for two," Leon replied with a kind smile.

Both women stared at Leon, looking completely stunned.

"Wow... he really has grown up, hasn't he?" Selene said, smiling warmly.

"My son, I am so very proud of you," Elaine gushed. She pulled Leon into another hug, burying his face deep between her breasts.

'Hehehe... For the sake of these boobs, I would give up every piece of bread in the world,' Leon thought, a perverted grin hidden against her skin.