Chapter 304: Blue Balled

In all Yelena’s otherworldly travels—through the burning glass deserts of Xerathia, the endless twilight forests of Nocturne, the floating crystal cities of Aetheron, the frozen abyss of the Void Sea—she had seen wonders and horrors beyond imagination.

But even still, she had always wondered what heaven might feel like: a place of perfect peace, warmth, bliss.

Now she knew.

Heaven was her son’s mouth on her pussy.

Mika’s tongue plunged deep inside her again and again, hot and strong, curling against her walls, lapping up every drop of her arousal like he was starving for it.

His lips sealed around her clit, sucking with slow pulls that made her vision blur.

He spread her folds with his thumbs, exposing every sensitive inch to his relentless worship, tongue flicking, swirling, thrusting in a rhythm that drove her insane.

She had squirted six times already—powerful, gushing releases that soaked his face and dripped down into the endless sky below. Her thighs shook uncontrollably, her nipples throbbed, her entire body felt like it was on fire.

’This is heaven.’ She thought deliriously, fingers tangled in his hair, pulling him closer. ’My baby boy eating Mommy’s pussy like it’s the only thing he’s ever wanted...’

She remembered her teenage years—the Venus complex, the overwhelming surges of lust that left her locked in her room, fingering herself until she was raw, grinding against furniture just to feel something.

Back then, she had thought that was the height of pleasure.

It was nothing compared to this.

Mika was a master.

His tongue knew exactly where to press, where to lick, how hard to suck. He devoured her like she was the sweetest thing he’d ever tasted, groaning against her flesh, the vibrations sending fresh shocks through her core.

Yelena’s moans were loud, broken, utterly shameless.

"Mika—Mika—yes—right there—!"

Her hips rolled into his face, chasing his tongue, her body no longer caring about restraint or taboo.

’He’s my son...my little boy...and he’s eating me out like a starving man...’

’And I love it.’

’I’m a terrible mother...’

’But I don’t want him to stop.’

’Ever.’

Mika pulled back slightly, lips shiny with her slick, eyes dark with hunger.

"Goddammit." He rasped, voice rough. "I can’t hold back anymore."

He rose up, hands flying to his pants.

Yelena’s eyes widened as he unzipped, freeing his cock.

It sprang out, massive and rock-hard, thicker and longer than she remembered, veins pulsing, the head flushed and glistening with precum.

Even though she’d seen it before, the sight still stole her breath.

A monster.

Made to ruin women.

Mika floated forward, gripping the base, and slapped the heavy shaft against her soaked pussy with a wet thwack.

Yelena quivered, a fresh gush of arousal leaking out, as he dragged the length along her slit, coating himself in her juices, the fat head nudging her clit with every stroke.

"I want to push it in, Yelena." He growled, voice thick with lust. "Want to bury this cock deep in your tight pussy. Want to fuck you until you can’t think, until you’re screaming my name, until this cunt is molded to my shape."

He ground against her, the underside of his shaft rubbing her clit relentlessly.

"Want to breed you right here in the sky." He whispered, filthy and reverent. "Fill my mother’s pussy with my cum until it’s dripping out of you. Make you mine completely."

Yelena’s breath came in desperate pants, her hole clenching around nothing, aching to be filled.

"Mika..." She whimpered, voice small and needy.

He nudged the head against her entrance, pressing just enough to part her lips, to let her feel how thick he was.

"What do you say, Yelena?" He asked, voice low and commanding. "You want your son to take your virginity? Right here? Right now? Want me to fuck this perfect pussy until you forget you’re my mother and remember you’re my woman?"

But her body arched toward him, hips tilting, pussy fluttering against his cockhead, begging.

She couldn’t speak.

Couldn’t deny.

Couldn’t say yes.

She just looked away, face burning, tears of shame and need in her eyes.

Mika’s smile was slow, victorious.

"Say no more."

He said before slowly pushing his tip inside of her untouched hole, while her body trembled violently as the impossible thickness began to stretch her open.

Even just the head—hot, heavy, pulsing was more than she’d ever imagined.

A sharp, electric jolt of pleasure-pain shot through her core, making her gasp, her walls fluttering desperately around the intrusion.

One more inch, and he would break through.

One more inch, and her son would take her virginity.

Right here, in the open sky.

An act so deeply taboo, so utterly forbidden, that no mother and son should ever cross that line.

Yelena’s breath caught, her mind a whirlwind of terror and shameful anticipation.

’This is it...he’s going to d’o it...my baby boy is going to fuck me...

But just as the pressure built to the breaking point.

Just as she felt her hymen yield—

Mika suddenly stopped.

His expression darkened.

The lust in his eyes vanished, replaced by something cold, sharp, and furiously controlled.

He stared downward, past her body, toward the distant ground far below.

’W-Why is he stopping? Is he regretting his decision?’

Yelena blinked, confused, the haze of arousal clearing just enough for her to follow his gaze.

Then she saw it too.

And the moment she did, her ice turned cold.

Fury surged through her, vicious and deadly.

Her maternal instincts and her pride as a Battle Angel flared to life. She opened her mouth to address the intrusion, but the words died in her throat the moment she looked back up at Mika.

She felt her blood run cold.

Mika’s eyes had gone abysmal.

They weren’t just angry; they were void-like, reflecting a level of calm rage that made the air around the sword feel heavy and suffocating.

Yelena had seen this face a few times before—it was the face of a god who had been denied his peace, or in this case, a man who had been interrupted at his most primal moment.

She realized then that the threat below was almost secondary; she needed to calm Mika down before his aura crushed the very valley they were supposed to protect.

Ignoring the lingering ache between her legs, she quickly pulled herself back, feeling the thick, slick head of his penis slide out of her pussy with a wet pop.

She scrambled to pull her dress down, covering her exposed, dripping entrance and smoothing the fabric over her shaking thighs.

She then moved to him instantly, her hands trembling as she gently cupped his face, trying to draw his gaze away from the pests below.

"Calm down, Mika...calm down, it’s all right."

She whispered urgently, her voice a mix of motherly soothing and genuine fear.

"I’ll take care of this. I’ll handle everything down there. You don’t have to do anything, just...please, stay calm."

Mika remained silent for a long moment, the dark pressure of his presence vibrating through the air.

He looked at her, his eyes still bottomless and terrifying, but slowly, the abysmal look began to recede just enough for his humanity to peek through.

He didn’t say a word, but he gave a sharp, stiff nod and slowly, he tucked his throbbing shaft back into his pants and zipped up.

Yelena let out a long, shuddering sigh of relief, her heart finally slowing its frantic pace.

The immediate danger of Mika’s wrath had been averted, but her own fury was now at a boiling point. She stood tall, her wings snapping open with a sound like a whip crack.

"Let’s deal with the nuisances down there." She hissed, her voice like grinding stones.

But before either she or Mika could descend, a familiar annoyed voice rang out below, echoing sharply into the sky.

"You lot! Stop following me! I told you to stop following me, right?" Charlotte’s voice carried fury wrapped in exasperation. "So just leave me alone already! I’m done with you! I don’t want to see you again, you creep!"

Her voice was sharp and full of frustration, and before anyone could react, another voice— arrogant and unbearably self-satisfied rose in response.

"Oh, come on." The young man drawled. "I just want to talk to you. It’s not that big of a deal, right? You’re a beautiful woman, I’m a handsome man—we look perfect together! Why waste such chemistry?"

"Who knows, maybe something special could come out of this meeting. Why deprive ourselves of such a future?"

Charlotte’s voice snapped back like a whip.

"Shut up! I don’t want anything to do with you! I already have someone I like and my future is with him. So get lost!"

But the man’s voice came again, utterly unbothered.

"Who cares about the other guy?" He said nonchalantly. "I’m clearly the better option here. No one compares to me. Just ignore him and talk to me instead. I promise, I’ll make it worth your time."

The lines he threw out were so cheesy, even Yelena found herself flinching in secondhand embarrassment.

She scowled. "How could someone say such horrible lines without shame?"

Just then, Charlotte appeared in view, flying upwards in a huff, flapping her small devil wings while her whole body radiated irritation.

Right behind her was the source of the trouble—the smug voice belonged to none other than Ravis, the new and obnoxiously self-important chief of the Investigation Bureau for Otherworldly Affairs.

He was flanked by the former chief Elgorn and several agents in clean suits and glasses, all floating up on some sort of levitating platform.

Charlotte, spotting her mother and Mika, immediately zipped toward them, looking immensely relieved.

"Mama! Mama! Save me!" She wailed, nearly crashing into Yelena’s arms. "Save me from this annoying guy! He’s not letting me go! He just keeps following me and pestering me! And—and he even came into the house without permission!"

Mika raised an eyebrow at that.

"He’s such a jerk." Charlotte continued, clinging dramatically to her mother. "And he’s been saying such awful things about you, Mika! He won’t shut up, and I’ve had enough!"

Ravis hovered just behind, unrepentant, arms crossed smugly across his chest.

"Well, I’m sorry you feel that way." He said, not sounding sorry at all. "But I’m not someone who gives up easily. When I see something I want, I pursue it. That’s who I am."

He even smiled proudly like that was supposed to impress them.

Yelena’s expression turned cold, her eyes gleaming with barely-contained fury.

"Charlotte." She said, her tone dangerously calm. "Tell me everything. What happened exactly?"

Charlotte nodded quickly, speaking fast.

"I went down to check the mana readings like Mika told me, and everything was clear—no residual energy, no strange spikes, totally normal. But right when I was about to come back, the alarm went off!"

"It said someone had entered the house without permission. So I rushed up to check, and guess what I saw?"

She threw her hands up dramatically.

"These people! In our kitchen! They broke into our house, Mama! That guy was literally pouring himself a glass of water!"

Mika’s eyebrow twitched, but Charlotte went on.

"I thought they were robbers at first, but then this guy—" She jabbed a finger toward Ravis. "—starts saying he’s from the Bureau of Investigation, and that they’re doing some investigation about the ’massive sword’ and ’giant woman’ thing!"

"Then he looks at me and says how beautiful I am and how he wants to take me out on a date! So I told him to shove it, and I flew up here—but he followed me!"

Ravis, unfazed, adjusted his tie and spoke in a smooth, self-assured tone.

"I think she’s exaggerating. We weren’t there to rob anything. I’m Chief Ravis of the Bureau of Investigation for Otherworldly Affairs. We came because of the anomalies that occurred here—the sword, the Valkyrie—standard protocol.-

"We rang the doorbell, but no one answered. The back garden door was open, so we simply entered to check the area. Purely official business."

Yelena’s cold voice cut through the air like a blade.

"Official business?" She took a step forward, her aura prickling. "This is my property, Chief Ravis. You have no jurisdiction here. You’re not even allowed to fly over this territory without explicit authorization, let alone enter my home uninvited."

He gave a small shrug. "I acted under the authority of the Federation. This entire region falls under my investigation perimeter when a major magical disturbance occurs. And the event that happened here—well, it’s not something that can just be ignored."

Yelena’s eyes narrowed dangerously. "This isn’t a disturbance. You should’ve received a notice from Lady Nadia herself that this was a controlled test run. It should’ve been flagged in your system as a non-investigable event."

Ravis smirked. "Ah, but Lady Nadia belongs to a different branch, doesn’t she? My bureau operates separately. And just because she’s higher in rank doesn’t mean her word overrides mine. I answer to the Federation directly."

Elgorn, standing beside him, looked like he wanted to sink into the ground.

Ravis continued, his arrogance only growing.

"Besides.." He added, glancing at Yelena slyly. "You and the Celestial Maiden are sisters, aren’t you? Wouldn’t it make sense that you might...protect her? Perhaps even cover up certain dangerous actions of hers? I had to make sure, for everyone’s safety."

Charlotte’s wings bristled, and she stepped forward, fists clenched. "How dare you accuse my mother of something like that!"

Ravis shrugged again. "It’s just my job. Following the leads. Investigating potential risks to our dimension."

Hearing this, Charlotte wanted to choke him out, Yelena wanted to tear the platform apart and watch him fall into the ocean.

While Mika...Mika just floated behind Yelena and stared at him without a single emotion on his face at all, only his eyes losing their light by the second.