Isekai Kaeri no Ossan wa, Fusei Sukiru de Fathercon Musume-tachi o Tororori ni

Angelica whispers in a damp voice, causing a kiss rain on my face.

Twitching and reason go far into the softness of the lips and the scent of the girl.

"... your father's baby, because I'm going to have it... I give birth every year..."

Every year...?

I think of Angelica, who continues to conceive with almost no rest and gives birth at a high pace every ten months.

If that happens, we'll have a lot of kids.

And some of them may fall into a situation where they are siblings of their older children but their grades are together.

That doesn't taste good.

How saka your parents are, and your classmates will abuse you.

Even though it looks half-hearted, it's a foreign object in the foreign body when the pace of making parents' children becomes abnormal.

If you don't at least give him something normal as a name, he's going to resent you when you grow up.

When I say half-like but normal names, should I give them names that are in both Japan and Europe and America, such as "Ken," "Lisa," and "Anna"?

When you're aware of the number of pictures, don't squeeze out quite a few candidates...

……

No, you're not.

You're not. You're not. You're not.

What's bothering you with the premise that you can have kids!?

It would be out at the time I made a child with my stepdaughter!?

No longer do we summon the windlit morals to look at Angelica's face.

Beautiful girl with white skin dyed bright red with flames of desire.

If my reason is flaming candles, Angelica's lust is campfire.

Obviously, we're losing fire.

How the hell can we go back from here to our original relationship?

How can I calm Angelica down?

Is there any way I can just quench my accumulated cravings without extending them to sexual activity?

... think.

Did Angelica get caught up in anything?

That's right.

Isn't this guy talking about pregnancy by soaking up love and marriage just now?

Angelica wants to have a baby.

At the same time as lust, motherhood is spared.

Then there is a gap that goes in there.

If we cross the limits of a person and reach a frontier that has forsaken reason and dignity, we can't even do it.

Even so.

I'm quitting now.

A means of comforting rampant motherhood without conceiving Angelica. Means of preparing a baby without making a baby.

There's only one thing in this world.

"... Babu"

- It's about me being a baby.

"Oh, Father!?

"Ta-i."

It is the fetus's self that you imagine.

Focus on Tanda and bring to mind the appearance of a cord growing from a little above it.

Round your hands and feet and chant your tongueless infant language.

I am more of a baby than this, and Angelica is my mother.

To a girl of my own half age, an out-of-the-way job that finds an air placenta. If you are a concurrent human being, it would be an ultimately impossible method.

I wouldn't choose the means if it was for a sure victory, it was a nasty attempt I could make.

Though I may be right to say that it's only me that can do it.

"Come on, I'm thirty-two years old too... I'll be thirty-three when my birthday comes. As such, are you okay?!?

"Bubble, Bubble, Manwell (hey Angelica Mom. You okay? I'm not thirty-two, I'm thirty-two seconds old, okay? You just gave birth to me, and you already forgot?

"Shh, thirty-two seconds old......!? Oh no......!? Does your father's baby return mean the limiter is unlocked......!?

"Manmanmanmanmanmanmanmanmanmanmanmanmanmanmanmanmanmanmanmanmanmanmanmanmanmanmanmanmanmanmanmanmanmanmanmanmanmanmanmanmanmanmanman- (You're pretty much kidding too. Why are you talking in this way?)"

"Damn... I can't believe your father's toddler regression has reached this realm..."

Come on, be prepared, Angelica.

I can't exude your libido, but I can get you into a motherhood bump.

I will consume the extra mommy ingredient.

"Babu! (What's up, Ange? That's the newborn you didn't want, right?

"... I'm surprised myself, but you've been feeling that this might be cute..."

Angelica's expression looses.

- Good opportunity.

When I pulled off Angelica, I jumped up heavily with the muscle strength of the adult man himself and retreated onto the bed.

"Babu!

But at the same time as landing, bring your mind back to the baby's.

I immediately crawled on all fours and moved into a threatening pose.

"Babububububu (can't believe my reds are so tiny? Hey Angelica, Mom?)"

"Yes, indeed... your father is not old enough to..."

Show Angelica the victory highs as she walks over sweating on her forehead.

"Babbub...... babbub babbub! (Ha ha! Ah, ha, ha, ha! I won! By perfection! No later rot!)"

"... if I was looking at my current father... I'd be dying to give him some milk"

"Babub?"

Milk?

But there's no dairy in this room, is there?

Wait. What are you going to do, Mom?

Angelica sat silently on the edge of the bed, putting my head on her own lap.

It is a knee pillow.

A gentle thigh feel, a hot exhale on the cheek, a gossipy clothes-rubbing sound.

I have a bad feeling.

Follow your instincts, and it's time to raise your gaze.

Then I saw Angelica turning her hoodie with her left hand.

A bright white breast wrapped in a black bra appears on the tip of his nose.

My right hand was trying to reach under my navel.

"No, that's troublesome. I want you to stop."

"Baby, I forgot what you said."

"Babb, babb, babb. Babu aboo."

Oh, my God... Oh, my God!

I don't know where the hell she remembered, but Angelica is going to flirt with her lower body while she breastfeeds me.

"Ammmm! Bubble, bubble, bubble! (Don't be ridiculous! I don't remember teaching you such shameful behavior! Who blew you in!? Say it!)"

"It's your father."

"Babu!? (Ha!?

"I was on your father's computer with Ayako, and you found a folder named 'Tax-related', right? I didn't know what it was about, but Ayako seemed to pin it right away. Say" how disguised folder naming, and unnaturally large capacity "or something. So, when I opened it, it came out full of videos."

"Um, it's time to go home? Ayako might make dinner and wait."

"What is that tone?"

I tremble my body as I repeatedly breathe shallow with Hiuuuuuuuuuuuuu.

Damn it. I've been busy lately, and I can't deny how hard I have to manage my computer.

I should have assumed something like this more than living with Ayako, my modern child.

"Your father's usually a daddy, but he's really a sweetheart, isn't he? It's okay, I don't have to. In front of me, please go home as a baby body and mind...... Oh, but only the lower body is fine as an adult. That's what you like, isn't it?

"Ba, bab... (Ko, kill... If you mean to degrade me any more, kill me!

I'm bored with shame and humiliation as I throw up a dialogue like a female knight.

You said you brought it to my pace because of it, but I didn't know you would allow the situation to reverse...

No matter how hard you try, Ogga, everything is par when they bring it in for breastfeeding.

Even if my heart is a baby, Angelica can combine "Mom" and "Woman" without any problems.

Back to the sexual air at once.

What do we do...?

You want to leak it?

If I do that, I can blow this sweet, teasing air away in an instant, but at the price, I feel like my authority as a father and without a trace will disappear.

Bub, I don't have any patriarchy or shit at the time I wanted to bub you, but I also had the shame of wanting to keep that line to myself.

"Dad, please wait for me first. I have some delicious milk for you right now."

With a compelling grin, Angelica is in the motion of unhocking her bra.

Am I supposed to suck milk like this?

- Wait.

Now Angelica said, "Uh, yeah"?

Don't you feel anything there that's gonna catch you?

How dare I be a healthy boy who is only thirty-two seconds old and weighs 2600 grams.

So before you breastfeed, you have more work to do?

deeper, into the infant's mind.

Recreate who you were born to be.

Yeah, I haven't...

"Gahaggo, hoggo, ho! Geheh!

"Father!?

"Ehhhhhhh!"

"What's the matter, suddenly?

Answer Angelica, who looks worried and peeks in, with a crooked end of her mouth.

"That's sweet, Angema... I still have my mouth full of amniotic fluid! There's no way I can drink breast milk!

"Ahhh!

Add a quick chase to Barely Angelica.

He removed his belt and put it in his pants.

If you stretch it out like a tail, it's the birth of a "cord".

"Look, the cord's still hanging, too, huh? You got something to do before you breastfeed, don't you? Aren't we supposed to be born right now? You have to cut it gently and politely, don't you?

"Oh no... I'm not a midwife, I'm not sure about this......!?

"You should think about it."

Angelica's complexion is blue.

I guess I'm only the master of motherhood enough to touch my heart, and I'm totally ready to be a fresh-born mother.

"Well, I guess I'll be soaking in the water."

I'm here in Loveho because of this, and I'm gonna take a bath or something, and I'm gonna get up.

"Mommy needs you to think about it there."

"Right. I don't know how far I can handle it with my knowledge, but I'll think about it..."

Mm-hmm. I started roaring. Leaving Angelica alone, heading to the bathroom.

Strip properly for a nose mix and place hot water in the hot tub.

Wash your body with the acne as it is and lower your hips in the tub.

"It looks like an open-air bath."

Enjoy the hot tub while watching Angelica still holding her head on the bed.

So, when it's been about thirty minutes?

"Mmm."

Soon, I saw Angelica standing across the glass.

It's just a sketchy hotel, a structure where you can talk to your partner outside while you're in the tub.

I'm glad you wrapped a towel around your hips just in case, and I say the word thinking about what doesn't matter.

"What's up, Angema? You finally found a solution?

Angelica's response was a powerless "no".

"Right. What, never mind. 'Cause Ange's a first-born. It is also not impossible to deal with amniotic fluid and cord. You're giving up this time."

"I noticed."

"Yeah?"

"I noticed that your father is not a baby...? You're my thirty-two year old uncle...? I was really thinking about it when the atmosphere hit me, but it's nothing I should normally just say...?

... have you noticed?

"Then what are we going to do? You want me to start now? I'll tell you what. I'll do my best to resist."

"No problem. It's not that kind of air."

Oh, and Angelica sighs.

"Because it's been conveyed that your father feels a proper attraction to me as a woman, but he swears he'll never get his hands on me until he grows up..."

Oh, oh?

Will this flow give up?

Is this all settled?

"So why don't you take a bath with me today?

"Hmm?

"So it hurts."

Angelica, who sends a tremendous amount of eyesight, hits her gaze from the front.

"... well, maybe."

Explore compromises. This is very important.

"Yay!

That's why me and Angelica bathed together and played with each other flushing their backs.

Afterwards, he changed into sailor clothes and photographed Angelica shaking around, taking a light meal, etc., leaving the hotel where he was getting tired of it.

I'm almost a supportive father for what I'm doing, but I'd like to think I protected the last line.