19 years

It had been 19 years since the worst day of Elras’s life. She had had a drunken one-night stand. Little had she known that not only had her mother been turned into the load that had gotten her pregnant, but she had landed her with the mortgage, bills and all the adult responsibilities she had claimed to be ready for. In reality, she was taking advantage of living at home with a mum who had been providing everything for herself and her half-brothers. Her brothers had graduated, moved out and gotten on with their lives. She had been forced to sell her childhood house, drop out of school, and give birth to a daughter.

Her daughter was technically classed as a half-elf but was closer to ¾ elf. Meaning that she had more elvish traits than her mother, including youthful beauty. She had named her after her mother, Milafir. This turned out to be more fitting than she could have guessed. It turned out that her mother’s soul had been present in the cum and reformed in her womb. It took a few years for both of them to realise what had happened. Milafir started getting memories of her old life back around age 3. She was angry her attempt to “leave it all behind” had led her to becoming reborn. She now had a new plan, helped by her new half-elf nature. She wanted to grow up again.

Elras had fought against her at first. She was still her daughter, and her mother. She was an adult in a kid’s body and needed time to get used to her new predicament. However, determined not to make the same mistake her mother had made, she embraced the grown-up nature of her daughter rather than hold her back. She made sure her daughter/mother was safe but free to be herself. Now her daughter/mother was finally an adult again, free to make her own way.

Elras had been a single parent and looking after her daughter/mother had kept her busy. But now they were both free. She had been chatting to a cute half-elf man for a while and invited him over.

She had not planned on sleeping with him. She had certainly not planned on ending up going down his cock. But by the end of the night she had found herself masturbating in his sack. “Oh yes.” She screamed her last words as she came, as she melted into cum.

Milafir had been celebrating becoming an adult. She had been enjoying her new take on life. Her bratty daughter had become a mature and responsible adult. Now she was a half-elf; she understood her daughter/mother much better and realised what she had been doing wrong as her mother. When she came home to find her daughter/mother’s boyfriend with a bulging sack she knew he must have forced or charmed her into this predicament. However, she saw this as a chance to be her mother again and do it right.

She felt strange being fucked by her daughter/mother’s boyfriend, but she hadn’t had sex in this lifetime and for 100 years in her last. She took what she could get and needed to take his load to get her daughter back. He was a bit of a creep that seemed to like the fact that her heightened elven blood made her look younger than she was. He couldn’t resist cumming his load inside her.

That was not the end of the night. Milafir would not let this guy get away with slopping her daughter/mother in the first place. She knew she hadn’t wanted that. Also knowing how creepy he had been with her made her uneasy. She grabbed him and shoved him down her throat. Another perk to having extra elvish blood was that she was stronger than him. As her daughter reformed as a fertilised egg in her womb, the guy melted into nutrients in her stomach.