Reincarnated as a Son of the Sword Saint and the Sage

Holding their chins, Raphael dragged each of their faces for him to give them a kiss. Both his Mom, Claire, and his Mother, Mylene, are giving off erotic expressions, which stimulate his body.

"Mom…! Mother…!"

"Raphael…!"

Raphael is simultaneously switching lips from Claire to Mylene and vice versa after each turn, which lasts several seconds.

His mind and body are filled with extreme excitement and enthusiasm as he is bussing their soft and lascivious lips. Their kisses alone had him hard already.

"Nnh…"

After he removed his lips from Claire, whom he kissed last, he turned their heads and made them face each other. Then he closed the gap between their faces so they could kiss.

"Both of you are married couple, so you have to act like one."

"Mmm…"

"There, what a beautiful scenery." He said, pulling his hands away from them and letting the couple fervently embrace and kiss.

Raphael had seen this for many times every time his Clairvoyance penetrated their love nest every night. But seeing them up close and personal is more sensual and erotic than on the screen.

"Okay, that's enough. I'm satisfied."

"But…"

Before Mylene could finish her words, Raphael pulled her and forced her to sit on his right lap, which was positioned in a lotus. Claire followed and put herself on his left lap even though Raphael didn't order her to do so.

"Both of you seem obedient. Are you really offering yourselves to me?"

"Even before you were born, I had devoted myself to you, my son." Claire said with a gentle smile. "For fifteen years, I have been working hard for you to notice me."

"Mom…"

"You know," Mylene suddenly spoke. "I personally don't want to have a boy, but your Mom wishes to, so I planted you in her. I don't like her idea since I wanted your Mom to be mine and mine alone."

"Mother…"

"But my mind gradually changed as I witnessed your growth. As you grow up, I am feeling that I am looking at my male counterpart, and she shared the same first love!"

"I am your son after all."

"That's why, even though we all know this is taboo, I will allow you to have an incestuous relationship with us."

"Mothers…! I will definitely make both of you my women!"

Both of his mothers' crotches are laying on each of his thighs, with their arms scarfing his neck. Raphael slipped his hands under their thin negligee and started playing with their breasts on their brassieres.

"Ahh. What a beautiful and bountiful pair of breasts! I am so happy and lucky to be your son."

"I am happy too, Raphael~." Claire smiled and spoke before giving him a passionate tongue kiss.

Even with the undergarments, Raphael feels that each of these lumps of fat is incredibly soft and fondable. They jiggle every time he shakes them, and his fingers are deeply submerged as he is groping them.

Claire's assets are remarkably bigger than Mylene's, but Mylene's wouldn't fall behind either. Since Claire and Mylene are both immortals, the perfect sagging and size of their boobies will last forever.

The dreams of every cultured man are literally within his grasp. And the owners of these dreams are biologically his parents.

As Raphael is gently stroking their badonkers, his mothers started rubbing their crotches on his thighs. Once he glanced at their faces, both of them were noticeably aroused and filled with crimson.

Seeing their lewd expressions, his arousal built up to the limit.

"Playtime is over, mothers."

As soon as he declared that, Raphael removed my hands from their milkers for him to undress his pajama top. 'Things are getting serious now; my days of monkhood are about to end!' he thought.

He had desired both of them all to himself and selfishly wanted to make them do whatever he wanted.

(Ethics and rules be damned!)

"Excuse me, mothers…"

After they got their asses off of his laps, he started to remove all of his remaining sleeping wear. A few moments later, he is kneeling fully naked in front of his two mothers.

"Oh my." Claire gasped, with a hand covering her mouth. "It is bigger than we were in the bath."

"T-that thing is going to invade us?"

Being equipped with his birthday suit, he unsheathed his biological sword as well. It isn't at one hundred percent yet, but his two mothers were intimidated by it already.

"But Raphael, to whom will you use that sword first?"

"Okay…"

Raphael had decided that thing a long time ago in case this scenario came to reality. It seems like his nightly overthinking was put to some good use.

"I am very sorry…"

Raphael apologized to the unchosen one in advance before he dragged himself and approached the woman who he wanted to spend his first time with. And that lucky one is…

The woman whom he first fell in love with. The woman who possessed the voluptuous body that he wanted to ravish with. The women who carried him in her womb for months.

"I want to do it with you, Mom."

Claire smiled lovingly and then threw her arms around her son. Raphael embraced her as well before Claire softly asked a question in his ear.

"Are you sure you wanted to give your first time to your Mom?

"I am sure, Mom."

"But I had given my virginity to your Mother and just restored it for you to take it."

"It's fine, Mom. But are you sure you wanted to do it with your own son? We had literally crossed the line, you know?"

"It's okay. We had been permitted by Sophia."

"Is that so?"

Sophia had ultimately accepted his mothers as my women.  She even said Raphael can take as many as he wants as long as he reports them to her.

"If Sophia said so, there's nothing to hold back then."

After he said that, Raphael withdrew myself from Mom a little. He slid the straps on her dress downward, then pulled them under her hips through her legs.

Upon removing a layer of obstruction, Claire's enormous and succulent breasts, which are lifted by her undergarment, and shapely hips unfolded.

(Neuron activation.)

Raphael instinctively forwarded his hands and grasped each of her breasts, kneading them afterwards. As he is stroking them, something pops up in his mind, and he asks his Mom to confirm it.

"Hey, Mom. Do you usually wear underwear when you sleep?"

"Hm? Well, not always, since we have to remove it when we are doing it anyway. We wear one tonight because we are visiting a man after all."

(So that's why.) He thought inwardly.

When Raphael visited and slept in his sister's room last time, she wore undergarments.

"Since you are my woman from now on, there's no need to wear it."

Raphael wrapped his arms around Claire again to unhook her lingerie. Then he slid its lace before pulling it off from his Mom's massive and soft breasts.

"Whoa…"

Raphael got mesmerized by the pair and started massaging them again, symmetrically. Since there's nothing covering them, he can truly feel their true softness and squishiness.

As he is rubbing them, he puts a finger on their teat and starts playing them like the buttons on a game controller. His Mom's moans grew louder the more Raphael played her nipples.

He noticed that her two protrusions were pink. He is sure that he sucked them intensively until they darkened. Raphael thought his Mom probably restored them for this sake.

After that, Raphael put his mouth on her right boob and began sucking it gently like a child. He doesn't want to leave marks on these sacred places after all.

Then he started swirling his tongue around her pink teat; Raphael is anticipating for milk to come out but nothing happens. Well, it's been more than a decade since Mom gave birth to him.

Once Raphael is done with her right, he migrated his mouth to the other side. Same as before, he played with it by sucking and swirling around.

"Raphael…!"

"Mmffmm…"

Claire pulled his head back as she loudly called his name. Raphael's face has been pressing against her abundant left side, which flattened out and spread widely across his face.

Since Claire is visibly enjoying herself, Raphael tried to move his right hand down and slip it under her panty, checking the status of her nether region.

"You are a little wet down there, Mom." He said as he was rubbing her opening.

"You are quite hard down there, son." She responded, staring at his hard, erect sword.

(Of course, who's man wouldn't get stoned upon seeing and touching the angelic bare body of yours? No one, because I am absolutely the only man who can have this privilege.)

"Mom…"

Pomp

Raphael hugged her and used his weight to slowly push her to the bed. Her legs are spread apart and placed on his sides. He gave her a couple of kisses and licks on her lips, neck, and collar before pushing himself up.

His lips went down to her breasts through her ventral areas. Then he gave the last kiss on a slightly wet panty, right above her revirginated slit.

"I'm pulling it off..."

Raphael did not wait for her response and grabbed the sides of her purple underwear. Claire straightened out and raised her legs as Raphael pulled her panty up.

A thin line made out of her love juice briefly bridged her panty and her flesh as he was pulling it off. Claire has been so horny and stimulated by the things that the mother and son made.

Then Raphael slid it further through her flawless, porcelain-white legs. After he successfully removed her panty from her feet, he spread her legs to give himself a full view of her hairless, watery, and beautiful pussy.

"So this is where I came from…" he said, closing his face into it.

"Don't just stare at it…" Claire said this quietly and embarrassingly. "You can do whatever you want with it, you know?"

He looked at her and gave her a gentle smile. Claire and Raphael are both completely naked on a bed, which only indicates one thing.

"Okay, Mom. I am very sorry, Mother." Raphael remarked before he proceeded to his next move.