All MILFs are Mine Chapter 4: Home Sweet Home

"Leo, where have you been? You were supposed to be home an hour ago. Do you know how worried I was with you gone?" Elaine asked, her face etched with concern as she pulled Leon into a tight embrace.

'Hehehe... Boobs. Soft, giant boobs,' Leon thought privately, a perverted grin spreading across his face.

"Is he back, Mom?" A sweet, melodic voice called out from the interior of the house.

"Yes, honey... your brother has returned. Come inside... dinner is already prepared," Elaine replied, releasing Leon and securing the door behind him.

"Y-Yes, Mom," Leon stammered, surreptitiously placing a hand over his crotch in an attempt to settle his arousal.

Surveying the room, Leon spotted a modest wooden table positioned in the center of the home.

'Ah... I forgot that furniture craftsmanship isn't very advanced in this world. They still sit on the floor to eat. Only Royalty possesses the right to own chairs, beds, and such luxuries. Since we aren't— wait...' A sudden realization sparked in his mind as he began to walk forward.

The dwelling consisted of only three rooms: a kitchen, a washroom, and a third living space.

Leon approached the final door and pushed it open.

*Click* *Thud*

As the door swung wide, he saw a woman in her twenties seated on a mattress in the middle of the room.

She turned her head slowly as Leon entered, appearing completely unbothered, a knowing smirk playing on her lips.

Her half-laced bodice struggled to contain her massive, milk-heavy breasts. One lush orb was already exposed, the soft skin shimmering as a whimpering infant suckled lazily at her chest.

A fresh droplet of milk escaped, trailing down the curve of her breast with agonizing slowness. Below, her wide hips and thick, heavy rear pressed firmly against the mattress, straining the fabric of her tattered skirt.

'She is a perfect carbon copy of Elaine,' Leon noted, feeling his member throb even more violently.

She shifted her weight, her curves swaying as she adjusted the baby in her arms, while her free hand rested idly near her waist.

Her dark, bedroom eyes locked onto his—playful, mocking, and full of mischief.

"My, my... are you in a rush?" she purred, her voice dripping with honeyed sweetness.

"H-Hello, Selene," Leon managed to say, looking away immediately in an attempt to hide his embarrassment.

"Hello? Where have you been for the last hour? Mom has been nagging me to death. 'What happened to my son? Should I go to the Village Chief's house?' If I hadn't restrained her, she would be banging on the Chief's front gate right now," Selene remarked flatly, continuing to nurse her daughter.

'Wait... the understanding of sexuality is different here compared to Earth. This is an undeveloped society, and people are quite open-minded. She isn't shy about talking to me because breastfeeding in front of her brother is considered perfectly natural, and the original Leon had seen her like this many times. I need to act normal to maintain my cover,' Leon reasoned, finally meeting Selene's gaze.

"I-I was delayed by some extra work... I lost track of the time, and that's why I'm late," Leon explained, his voice trembling as he struggled to maintain eye contact.

Despite his best efforts, Leon’s eyes were magnetically drawn to his step-sister’s milk-filled breasts.

"Why is your face so flushed? Your ears are red, too," Selene questioned, a puzzled smile appearing on her face as she studied him.

"I-I don't— it's just—" Leon began to stammer again, but he was cut off by Elaine’s voice.

"Come here, both of you... dinner is served!" Elaine called out from the kitchen.

"Go to sleep, darling," Selene whispered. She gently withdrew her pink-tipped nipple from her daughter’s mouth and laid the sleeping infant onto the mattress.

Selene stood up gracefully and walked over to Leon.

"Keep your voice down or you'll wake her. Do you understand?" Selene warned with a stern look.

"Y-Your breast... it's still hanging out," Leon blurted out, trying to keep a straight face while pointing at her exposed chest.

"Oh... right," Selene said casually, grabbing her breast and tucking it back into her bodice.

'Good god... I can smell the scent of her milk. My dick is pulsing like crazy, but I'm not going to just waste this. How could I? I have two MILFs right here, and if I don't use their bodies for my pleasure, I'd be failing as a man. Sorry, Leon, but your step-mother and step-sister are going to become my obedient sluts very soon,' Leon vowed as another thought occurred to him.

He moved to the small table in the center of the room and took his place on the floor.

"There we go," Elaine said, arriving with three wooden bowls of baked beans and setting them on the table.

"Baked beans again...?" Selene asked, her expression one of boredom and exhaustion.

"Yes... we can't afford anything else, darling," Elaine sighed. She returned to the kitchen and brought back four slices of bread.

"Here is your bread, here is mine, and these two are for you, sweetie," Elaine said. She distributed one slice each to herself and Selene, but placed two pieces on Leon’s plate.

"What!? Why does he get two slices while I'm the one nursing a child?" Selene demanded, looking confused.

"Because he is the one who provides for this house and brings home money every month. Unlike a certain someone's husband who visits once a year for an hour and contributes nothing—"

"Fine, fine... I get it," Selene interrupted, looking irritated.

"Here... take this," Leon said, immediately handing one of his slices to Selene.

"Wait, seriously?" Selene asked, her face lighting up with a wide grin.

"You don't need to do that, Leo. She just stays home all day and does nothing but nurse the baby," Elaine noted with a neutral tone.

"It's fine... I'm satisfied with one piece, Mom. She needs the extra strength since she's eating for two," Leon answered with a smile.

Both women stared at Leon, looking completely stunned.

"Wow... he's really grown up, hasn't he?" Selene remarked, smiling warmly.

"My son, I am so proud of you," Elaine gushed. She pulled Leon into another hug, burying his face deep between her breasts.

'Hehehe... for these boobs, I would happily give up every piece of bread in the world,' Leon thought, a perverted smirk hidden against her skin.