Listen to the voices in your head; your mom

If you have the ability to sire children with women of any race, it makes sense that other children that your mom births may have this ability as well.

With this in mind, you stalk into your mom's room.

The morning light gently filtering through the room illuminates the figure of your mother as she sleeps. Her long black hair cascading down her body outlines her feminine form. She's a bit older, but if the voice is correct maybe you can breed her anyway. In moments, your clothes are on the floor.

You slide your hand along the nape of her neck while slipping into her bed. As you let your hands explore your body, your loins and your mother begin to awaken.

“Aurelius, what are you doing?” your mother says sleepily as she stretches along the bed. “That feels really nice.”

You let your fingers slide into the hair on the back of your mom's head as you shift yourself between her legs. The gentle stimulation keeps your mom at ease as you let your other hand slide down her stomach. Her breathing remains gentle and even until you let your hand slide down her leg. When you let it drift up along her inner thigh beneath her nightgown you feel her tense.

“Aurelius, what are you doing?” your mom repeats, all of the sleep in her voice replaces with a sharp inquisitive tone.

You decide to act while she is still not entirely cognizant of her position. You let your weight press your mom into the bed as you bring your lips to hers. You feel her legs try to close as your lips brush against hers. You let your tongue slip along her lips while you gently slide your hand along her thigh. Soon she is engaged in a futile struggle against your weight as you pry her legs apart. Soon your hand is running through her pubic hair. After several moments of pushing against her mound she involuntarily opens her mouth in a gasp. You take the opportunity to slip your tongue along the back of her lips.

After a few minutes of gentle kissing, your mom seems to submit. She still struggles but with no conviction. The distraction allows you to pull her legs apart and adjust yourself over her. You let your hand slip back up her inner thigh and let your cock rest along her pussy. You give her a particularly deep kiss to distract her from the cock that is pushing against her womanhood.

As you press deeper against your mom, the feeling of wetness sliding around the head of your cock keeps you from noticing her redoubled efforts to push you off of her. She is breathing deeply and gives intermittent moans as you let your tongue and cock explore her. Soon her struggling turns into squirming as you push inside her.

“Aurelius, please!” your mother says when you finally break the kiss. You admire how her dark hair frames her flushed face as you pin her arms over her head with one hand. You slip the other onto the small of her back and pull yourself deep inside her.

“Oh Aurelius...” she says as you relish in the feeling of her body squirming on your dick. You enjoy her body sliding around your cock for a few minutes before she starts to tense. She pulls her legs up against her body as she digs her nails into your hand.

You groan in ecstasy as you feel your seed releasing inside her. Your mother keeps shuddering as you buck against her. You let yourself empty inside her womb before pulling out and laying next to your mom.

You feel dirty at first, but when your mom rolls over and lays her head on your chest it makes you feel a lot better.

“Aurelius, you know I don't want you adventuring, right?”

“Yes mom,” you reply without really listening.

“If I let you have me, will you stay here instead of heading into the unknown?”

“Sure,” you lie easily. Your mom pulls herself against your chest as she lets out a sigh.