142 Partners
Amidst the enticing distractions of ample busts and bare buttocks that often found their way into his hands, he had postponed or even forgotten to inquire about a crucial matter. However, he realized the necessity of acquiring this knowledge now, as it would pave the way for his future plans to unfold effortlessly, streamlining his path towards manifestation.
As such, Orion felt an urgent need to interject, and he blurted out, “Mom, wait!” Celeste’s hands momentarily froze, still grasping his hardened penis, as she turned her head to meet his gaze. In her eyes, a mixture of surprise and curiosity danced. “What is it?” she inquired, her voice tinged with a touch of uncertainty, wondering if she had misinterpreted his intentions or if there was something more he needed to express. Orion took a deep breath, gathering his thoughts before speaking, his words filled with sincerity, “I want a thorough explanation of what it truly means to be partners.” Celeste’s eyebrow raised, a flicker of surprise crossing her face. “Is that all?” she questioned, her tone betraying a hint of scepticism.
“Yes,” Orion nodded emphatically. “Don’t leave anything out. Tell me everything I need to know about being a partner and having one.”
Celeste couldn’t help but anticipate another unconventional request from her son, one that would invariably culminate in an overwhelming release of his potent semen, as it had been a recurring theme since the day she had become his partner. However, she had long anticipated this very question and found herself almost amused by the delayed timing of his inquiry. Yet, within this amusement, her heart was further fortified with the unwavering knowledge that her son loved her to such a deep extent that he was willing to demonstrate it without fully understanding the depths of what he was delving into.
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Clearing her throat, she began, her voice carrying a sense of wisdom and experience, “Once you become a partner, the boundaries between what is hers and what is yours fade away, as you both become a united family. Everything that belongs to one becomes shared with the other, creating a bond of unity. Moreover, having a partner means that you no longer have the sole authority to make life-altering decisions without consulting your partner. You must seek their opinion and consider their perspective before making any significant choices or agreements.”
Pausing for a moment, she let her words hang in the air, allowing their weight to sink in. Then, she continued with a dissipated eagerness in her voice, “This also extends to matters of having children. While older partners, who may not be as fertile, may not worry about this aspect, for younger and more fertile couples who have yet to reach elderhood, it’s essential to discuss and plan if you wish to have attractive children in the future. Or, on the other side, ensure that your partner doesn’t give birth to a child with an unattractive partner. However, this aspect can be resolved if you possess enough wealth to barter with. In that case, physical attractiveness might become less important to others.”
As she concluded her explanation, a faint chuckle escaped her lips, mingled with a hint of weariness. “I believe that covers everything,” she remarked, punctuating her statement with a tired sigh.
Although Orion comprehended his mother’s words, including the underlying sentiments regarding her sacrifices to raise him and his sisters, he opted to keep those thoughts to himself. There seemed to be no relevance in voicing them at that moment, as it would divert the conversation without adding any meaningful contribution. Moreover, now that he had gained a comprehensive understanding of what being a partner and having one means, he appreciated its simplicity, as it was not that far from what he had assumed.
With this in mind, he posed a question, “So, if I were to ask you not to kushi would anybody, no matter what. would you accept?”.
Celeste paused the gentle strokes on his veiny penis, her hand freezing mid-air as her son’s words reached her ears. Slowly, she turned her head to lock eyes with Orion, an annoyed glint sparkling in her gaze. “Bold of you to assume that your mother receives offers from others to have kushi with her,” she retorted, her voice laced with a hint of feigned amusement. Shaking her head in mock disapproval, she couldn’t help but let out a snort. “You know, it’s not really good for you to tease your mother like that,” she playfully admonished.
Releasing her hand from his throbbing member momentarily, she adjusted her grip, her touch growing firmer and more forceful. With a renewed intensity, she began pumping his penis, eliciting a deep inhalation and exhalation from Orion in response.
“Okay, I was only joking,” Orion quickly interjected, a playful smile dancing on his lips. Deep down, he already knew the answer to his question, as he had overheard similar conversations while recovering in Aunt Greta’s hut. However, he felt the need to ask for confirmation, just to solidify their understanding.
As his mother’s tulga gracefully slid up her waist, she skillfully manoeuvred her bountiful butt cheeks along the edge of his engorged penis, simultaneously applying forceful strokes and pumps. Orion’s senses were overwhelmed by the pleasurable sensations coursing through his body, but his focus remained on the conversation at hand.
“But since that is the case,” he continued, his voice laced with decisiveness, “you are never allowed to have kushi with anybody, even if I were to allow it. Never!” His words carried a sense of possessiveness, a desire to safeguard his mother’s affections. Although he was uncertain if such a power as mind control existed in their village, his encounters with the village chieftess, who possessed the ability to glimpse into the future, had instilled in him the belief that anything was possible when it came to awakened gifts.
Celeste, taken aback by Orion’s firm declaration, paused her actions, her eyes widening with surprise. “Are you saying that even if I do receive an enticing offer for Kushi in the future, I should reject it, even if you change your mind and give me permission?” she questioned, seeking clarification. However, before she could receive a response, the room was filled with a resounding “Smack!” as Orion’s hand made contact with her ample buttocks.