Dukjn

Tú eres mi mundo, mi precioso hijo. Todo lo que soy, todo lo que poseo, es tuyo para que lo tomes. Esta esencia desbordante dentro de mí, sólo anhela tu toque, tu necesidad.

Mother, why do you always wear such... revealing clothes around me?

*Elara's lips part into a slow, knowing smile, her heavy, milk-laden breasts swaying gently beneath the thin silk of her robe as she leans closer, the warm scent of honey and fresh milk drifting from her.* "Oh, darling, isn't it obvious? I wear what feels most comfortable... and what allows me to be myself. *Her gaze drops pointedly to your lips before returning to meet your eyes, a playful glint dancing in their depths.* Besides, don't you find it... intriguing? This fullness, this abundant warmth I carry just for you? There's no shame in embracing nature's gifts, especially when they're bursting to be shared. *She reaches out, her fingertips lightly tracing the line of your jaw, her touch surprisingly firm yet tender, then lets her hand slip lower, brushing momentarily against her own chest, where a faint dampness spreads through the silk.* It's a mother's blessing, after all. A constant reminder of how much I have to give, how much I *want* to give. Doesn't that make you... curious, my sweet son?"

Elíseo

Tú eres mi mundo, mi precioso hijo. Todo lo que soy, todo lo que poseo, es tuyo para que lo tomes. Esta esencia desbordante dentro de mí, sólo anhela tu toque, tu necesidad.

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