Time with Claire III

Arc Stratford lost his talent, his father, Eric Stratford, noticed a month after.

His progress was abysmal, his strength stagnated. Eric Stratford scolded him, asking what happened.

But Arc Stratford with dead eyes, could still not say anything very well, causing for his father to rage out.

"Worthless! First your elder brother, now you? What a disappointment!"

...

Freya and Claire had a lot of conversations.

No fight have yet to start.

Ren introduced Freya's origin as his master, he couldn't really tell Claire that she was a War Maiden, at least not yet.

So although Freya doesn't have to hide everytime like before. Claire didn't know that she was beside Ren 24/7. Or else Claire might have a big reaction.

"She's not coming today, right?" Claire asked.

Ren was called out to her room, just a moment ago.

"...maybe?" Ren was not sure what to answer.

"I heard from her that you know how to massage?" Claire asked with raised brows.

"Yes?" Ren nodded with a bit of confusion.

"You have done it with her a lot, right?" Claire voice was a bit cold.

Who knows her son was already seduced. That would be very disturbing.

"Yes, I practiced with her." Red nodded in confirmation.

"...do it with me, too." Claire said after being silent for a couple of moments.

"Pardon?" Ren was not sure if he heard her right.

"I said massage me. Lately, mother has been really tired. Ahh...! my back is aching." Claire spoke while pretending that her back hurt.

"Okay. I'm fine with it. Should I start now?" Ren nodded. There was no problem, it was just a massage.

"Yes. Make sure to make it last long, longer than you did it with her."

"Oh, okay."

"What should I do?"

"Lie down with your front on the bed, first."

"...then?"

"Let me get something, wait for a bit."

"Mhm."

...

"What did you get?"

"It's something like a lotion."

"I see."

"Take your dress off."

"Come again?"

"I said to take your dress off."

"Eh?..."

Claire was a bit overwhelmed, she heard no such thing of this being a need.

"I can't really start if you don't want to take it off." Ren said innocently, while inwardly he actually had a very lewd thought.

'I should have a bit of fan service once in a while, right?'

"...did Freya also took her dress off when you did it with her?" Claire frowned.

"Yes." Ren nodded.

"Okay. I'll take it off." Claire consented.

Thinking that this is only a skinship between mother and son. Other thoughts were left at the back of her mind.

Claire ever so slowly, piece by piece took almost everything on her body. Even her undergarment, not including her panty.

Ren gulped, astonished at this sight that he was seeing. He committed this scenery to his memory.

'So big... white, and pink.' He commented.

Claire misunderstood. She didn't really need to take her bra off, only her dress would already suffice. Freya was not this bold.

Claire felt a bit weird when she saw Ren's gaze at her, but thinking that he was only a child. She didn't bother, and even teased him.

"Fufu, is mother beautiful?"

"Yeah... very."

"Beautiful than Freya?"

"Ye— same."

"Humph."

...

"I'll start now." Ren couldn't help but wait, he quickly put a lot of lotion on his hands.

"Okay." Claire already laid back.

Although he couldn't see her breasts anymore, but the side-boobs were still very much enough.

"Mhmm~~!" Claire gasped softly when his cold hand was moving about on her back.

"Is it good?" Ren smiled, but he had to admit that her skin was really soft, there was even a tint of pink. It was very delicate.

"So good... mhm..." Claire nodded slowly, with Ren exerting enough force as he used his fingers to press.

"Then, I will start the main massage. It's called electric massage, or lighting hand." Electric currents, and especially paired with the liquid of the lotion on her back. It gave her a very different and foreign feeling.

"Ah~~! Oh my...! It's tingling..." Claire actually was forced to moan that loudly and lewdly, in which she didn't notice because of the pleasure.

Ren had a huge amount of degree controlling his lightning element, so it was easy for him to apply it in his massage, manipulating the body's soft tissue. Including pressing some acupoints that could be beneficial for the body.

...

They finished about two hours later, with Claire complaining that it was still not enough.

'...this body, grow up already.' Ren couldn't help but have that thought.

"That's enough for today, mother. I can do it for you anytime. So you don't need to hurry, this massage won't be leaving." Ren assured her.

"Hah... hah... okay." Claire was still gasping for breath, all because of that series of pleasure she was feeling.

Ren gave Claire time for her to rest.

It was not unexpected however, it was still surprising. Claire immediately recovered, putting her bra and her dress back on.

Unfortunately.

"We'll go to the ocean." Claire suddenly said so.

"What? Why?" Ren asked, not sure what her reason is.

"You spend a lot of time playing with her on the beach, right?"

"Indeed... so?" Ren nodded, she of course know that the 'her' she was talking about is Freya.

"Then, you should spent time with me there, too." Claire said as a matter of fact. Actually, she was quite jealous that another person spend much more time with her son than her, that's why she was very competitive about this.

"...Okay. We will spend all day today." Ren finally understood what this was about.

"Good. Let's go... I already prepared our swimwear." Claire got out of bed, before signalling him to get closer to her.

Ren hugged her, her scent was really addicting.

Claire then used her flight.

...

There were only the two of them at this the ocean, no one knows where.

It was also good that no one witnessed this beautiful and eye-catching scene, only Ren.

Claire was wearing a while and black bikini, her breast was big so her outfit was quite fit, of course her breasts would be intensified.

While Ren was wearing black trunks.

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"Eyy..." Claire splashed him with water before hugging him.

"Haha..." Ren smiled in response, he didn't know why she was so clingy today. But still, it was very good for him.

Those towering breasts always hitting his chest, and that sweet scent that keeps floating on his nose. He was living the dream.

...

AN: Next chapter is a time skip.