-Eleonora POV-
"Mmm, isn't he crying?, I thought newborns always cry when they're born", I said in a concerned tone to the woman holding my son.
To which she simply responded by saying: "There have been cases where the baby does not cry, this is normal". Seeing that I was still hesitating, she continued:
"Don't worry, this is because the baby also made a great effort to come out of your womb"
"The baby must be exhausted, and he doesn't want to waste what little strength he has crying. Please don't make any effort, stay in your room, and rest for a couple of days to fully recover; let me know if you feel bad, you or him baby"… When she finished speaking, she handed me my son wrapped in a blanket and I could see that he was sleeping peacefully.
"Look at him, it took a lot of effort to get him out, and he's already fast asleep. Let him rest and when he opens his eyes again, I assure you that the first thing he will want is for you to feed him", she told me in a kind tone.
She continued: "You also need to sleep, at least this time you didn't have it as complicated as when your daughters were born"
"Now that I think about it, that day, I have to admit that you gave me a big surprise. Since the day I came to live here, about fifteen years ago, I have been providing help to many pregnant mothers, I must say that it was the first time I witnessed the birth of a pair of twins" …
"You are absolutely right, "Madam Irene", but I have to be sure that my son is well... as for my daughters, although their birth was complicated, I am glad to have them. With the care I have given them, they have grown quite well"
"They turned three a few days ago, there aren't many kids their age around here that they can play with"
"I know they will be happy to have a younger brother, they will be able to take care of him and play with him, I hope they can support each other and stay together as they grow up" ...
(In those days, I only cared about spending most of my time with my children, seeing them grow into adults, become independent and eventually start families of their own… but that wish of mine was destined to go unfulfilled.
Sometimes the future has such unexpected things in store for us, I have seen and done things that I would have never thought I would be able to do.
Perhaps this result was reached due to my selfishness, I knew that what I was doing was wrong, but I did not know how to stop, I began to experience things that I did not feel before, it was such a pleasant feeling. I wanted to experience it more, there was something inside of me that yearned to continue this kind of relationship, and for this to never end.
All this led me to carry out all kinds of activities, where blood ties were no obstacle when executing such actions, which go against all ethics and morals, which should exist within a normal family)
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-Dylan POV-
Hmm. What happened?, Did I fall asleep?
When I woke up, I was in a state of confusion, I tried to open my eyes and see where I was, I remembered that before falling asleep I was fantasizing about the woman who was lying on the bed in front of me.
Wait!
Was it all a dream?… I tried to move, but I had little control over my limbs, except that I could hardly move them, and even just doing that quickly tired me, with this I can say that it was indeed not a dream, and I went back to doing a baby.
I tried to look around, since my head was only pointed at the ceiling and just looking at the same thing for too long made me tired, I gently turned my head to the right… I must say that the fact of making this small movement was somewhat complicated, this is because I don't have a well developed neck...
I looked at the open window where the light from outside comes in, with this I confirmed that I already spent my first night in this world.
I returned my head to its original position, and turned it to the opposite side, only to be amazed, there was the woman I saw when she was just born. She was lying next to me... I think I have to accept that in the future I will have to call her mom.
She was sleeping peacefully and her hand was slightly close to me, I was at the height of her head. Last night due to the fact that she had just arrived in this world, I could barely glimpse her features, and with a few glances, I already considered her the most beautiful woman I have ever seen... but now seeing her closely with more attention, and greater clarity . I have to say, she's a complete beauty.
Due to my movements and the noises I was making I ended up waking her up, she saw that I was looking at her, and her pink lips curved into a smile. It was a beautiful sight making my heart race.
Before I knew it, she wrapped her arms around me in a hug, looking at me sweetly, her arms holding me so gently, it was as if I were some kind of precious, priceless object that she was afraid of breaking... I enjoyed this new sensation. until she opened her thin pink lips and said:
"Oh, it looks like someone woke up first. Is your belly hungry?
Hearing what he said, I subconsciously tried to reply, but my attempts to communicate were bound to fail. From my mouth the only sounds I could produce were incomprehensible babble.
But for my mom, those babblings were as if I was trying to respond to her, and I was confirming that I was hungry.
"So, do you want mommy's milk?"
She said that to me in a playful tone, which made me be taken aback, I could only look her straight in the eye.
Seeing that I was just looking at her expectantly, as if waiting for me to feed, she gently set me down, then lifted the top of her dress, and I got a full view of her boobs.
Her boobs were big, but that was because I was looking at it from a baby's perspective, in my previous life I have already seen a woman's boobs, with the help of the internet, it's really easy to find all kinds of "porn" videos.
But the sensation is completely different to be able to have them in front of you, and look at them so closely, it is something that you will not feel when you see them through a computer screen.
I don't know much about the size as this is the first time I've seen a pair this close up. If I have to give an estimate, I think they are between a "C and D" cup. And despite not wearing a bra, her boobs didn't show any signs of sagging, rather they stood firm, weren't uneven, both were symmetrical in shape, and looked quite soft.
I unconsciously tried to move my hands and grab them, to which my mom, seeing my actions, responded by saying:
"You must be very hungry, don't worry darling, mommy's chest isn't going anywhere," he said as he brought my face closer to his chest. And who am I to say no, I immediately put my mouth on one of his nipples.
I was enjoying this heavenly moment, the milk tasted pretty good. This may be because I am now a baby again, and that is why breast milk tastes so delicious and a bit addictive.
After satisfying my hunger a bit, taking advantage of the fact that my mouth was on her nipple, I moved my tongue around it, and even tried to bite it, but to my bad luck, I remembered that I still don't have teeth.
I was playing for an unknown amount of time, before realizing that the milk coming out had decreased, I instinctively pushed my mouth away. When my mother realized that there was no longer any milk in one breast, she changed my position to drink from the other.
I started to try some tricks from my previous life, which I learned by watching some "porn" videos, even though I still had no teeth, I still tried to squeeze her nipple with my gums.
I moved my tongue up and down, and vice versa, I pressed her nipple several times. I kept moving my tongue to try to get some reaction from mom, but while I wanted to keep enjoying playing with her tits, I also know I had a limit.
Having to use my mouth for a long time to lick and suck on those nipples, I already started to get tired, but, out of the corner of my eye I saw that my attempts were not in vain, and they gave good results. My mom's face was a little flushed, although it was slight, for me it was already a great achievement.
This gave me great motivation, I continued to perform more tricks, and even became a little more aggressive, and as a result his breathing, which was normal before, now seemed to be more agitated.
-Eleonora POV-
"Haah, Haah", controlling my breathing I thought: "Is this how it felt, when I fed my daughters?... For a few moments, I seemed to see that Dylan enjoyed playing with my breast more, rather than drinking his milk"
"Maybe I'm thinking about it too much?" ...seeing her face still buried on my chest, I quickly put those thoughts out of my head...I think I haven't slept enough, and my mind must be a little confused.
Seeing my son who had just eaten, I tried to play with his cheeks a bit, to which he responded with a happy smile. I lost track of time, the moment I started playing with him, seeing him without any hint of concern and just smiling at me in an innocent way, brought me great happiness.
I stopped when I realized that he was getting tired from laughing so much, that's when I remembered that I haven't seen my two little princesses, usually they always get up early.
"They must keep sleeping. They must be exhausted, they were standing outside my room last night"
My two little princesses must have been quite worried that something might go wrong and that I wouldn't be able to be with them anymore. They only went to sleep when "Madam Irene" opened the door, and showed them that I was fine.
You can see that their faces showed a look of anxiety and concern, but they eased when they confirmed that everything went well, and he was out of danger.
"How long have they been waiting there?" I asked.
"I already told them that nothing would happen to me, besides, it is already too late. You two should be sleeping right now".
To which they quickly said goodbye and went to sleep.
Sighing, I remembered the events of last night, I lowered my eyes, and I looked at my son in my arms and I said:
"I already want them to meet you Dylan, last night he can't introduce you to your sisters, they will be happy to see that they have a cute little brother."