"… Looks like he is sleepy", the one who broke silence was my mother.
"… Yes… Yes" said my father as he slowly handed me over to my mother. All this time his eyebrows were twitching with a fake smile on his face, And me, of course I was smiling, which made his eyebrow twitching even more rapid. Oi! Are you angry with me, Tut tut tut that's not how one becomes father, you have to suffer much more. I have heard some children are much more evil, in fact they are the direct descendant of devils from folklore they will sleep all day when you are working and then cry all night only to make you suffer. They will laugh on your agony, they will never let you and your wife have some alone time freely, they will always make sure to snatch your lover's attention to themselves which in turn slowly but surely jeopardize your marriage. For your good luck I am not like them, I am satisfied with just this light punishment.
Ah! The satisfaction, is this why protagonist in revenge web novels feel so happy after torturing their revenge targets. While I was busy thinking all this, my father on whose face I sprinkled some sacred water started murmuring some incoherent words, suddenly some strange blue light start forming all over his hands as slowly water gushed out of his hands out of nowhere.
This left me wide-eyed, have I been reincarnated in some planet other than earth more over so where magic is there. Just like novels I used to read in my free time in my previous life, although most of them were shoujo, and I used to like Otome games too. So What! Even boys can have soft hearts too, most of us do. But because of this judgmental society we have to hide our interests, from birth to death a man had to sacrifice many interests only to save his fake respect in society. He has to be tough, so tough that he can endure any situation without any hint of tear in his eyes. Even if his family die in front of him, he cannot show his true emotion, he has to hide his pain deep within his heart, so other family member don't get broken after seeing him get broken.
A man is not human, he is just a vault of emotion whose keys have been lost the moment he is born.
As I was busy unfolding universal truths and admiring the magic suddenly something entered my toothless mouth it was hard yet soft, and it also released some dense warm liquid which tastes hmm… milk like? As I looked towards the source, I found the warm smile of my mother as she looked towards me, and the thing in my mouth, of course it was what you are thinking. Goodbye my virgin titty sucking mouth now my mouth is no more virgin in that area of expertise. Although I also had sucked it in my previous life, probably when I was born, but I didn't remembered it, so it can't be counted.
Strangely enough, I don't feel aroused from it, Yeah! Yeah! She is my mother, how can I get aroused, yes she is mother to this child. But she is also a total stranger to my adult mind and to top of it she is beautiful just like angel portraits in serials and holy books of my previous world.
Maybe absence of hormones played an important role in it?
As I was thinking that, my consciousness slowly drifted away
" Ah, he is asleep… Look at- "these were the last words I heard before sleeping.