Having solidified the contract with the two Djinns, Daniel felt a sense of accomplishment and newfound strength.
He decided it was time to take a break from the virtual world and log out.
As Phenex and Paimon withdrew to rest within their respective vessels, he initiated the logout command.
"Log Out," he whispered, and his surroundings dissolved into streams of data.
In the blink of an eye, he found himself back in his room, his physical body comfortably seated in front of his computer.
As he glanced out of his window, the moon's gentle glow bathed the world outside.
"So it's already this late, huh?" A mixture of awe and reflection coloured his voice as he contemplated the passage of time within the game.
His thoughts turned to his mother, a sense of longing tugging at his heartstrings.
"I wonder what she's doing now," he mused aloud, his curiosity piqued.
With a determined grin, he left his room in search of his mother, eager to reconnect with the real world after his adventures.
He roamed through the familiar hallways of his home, the sense of comfort and nostalgia enveloping him.
His footsteps echoed softly as he navigated the quiet house, eventually, he was right in front of her bedroom door.
As Daniel gently pushed open the door to his mother's bedroom, he expected to find a quiet scene of serenity.
However, what he discovered left him utterly surprised and momentarily speechless.
His mother, Leila, was sleeping soundly across her bed, adorned in unexpected attire.
He was speechless when she was sleeping across her bed in black lingerie.
He stared at her in silence, his eyes wandering across her beautiful legs and her massive breasts which were covered by the dress.
Yet, her breast was begging to be freed from it.
He knew that his mother was beautiful.
With her violet eyes and silvery hair, she was a beauty that all men wanted to have a piece of.
To top it off with her milky breast and perky ass and thick body, no one could resist their urge.
Yet, Daniel was so shocked to see her like this as if she was preparing to give herself to someone else.
Right now, he should have been embarrassed and preparing to leave the room, yet, he was captivated by her body.
His eyes couldn't shun away from her body and as if the devils were whispering to his body, tempting his emotions.
He gulped his saliva the more his eyes gazed all over her body.
"Daniel?" Sensing her son's presence, she looked up at him, her violet eyes staring back at him and she didn't seem to care that he was in her room while she was dressed like this.
"You're back?" She smiled and was delighted that her son was back. "I had been waiting for you" She declared and she didn't sense anything with her appearance.
In fact, she purposely had worn this obscene lingerie, and although her breast was covered, her perky nipples couldn't be hidden away.
And Leila clearly knew what she was doing.
"You...were waiting for me?" Daniel said, unable to hide his confusion.
"Come here." She smiled at him. "I want to tell you something."
"No, I need to leave," Daniel replied, but her words didn't make any sense.
What did she want to talk about? His mother was acting weird today.
She sat up and her hand moved towards him, caressing his cheek as she smiled at him. "Come, there is nothing to be scared of. I promise."
Daniel looked up at his mother's violet eyes, he had no idea what she wanted, but something was happening.
His eyes were attracted to her breast.
Yet, she didn't seem to care at all that he was ogling her.
She was a woman. A woman who was a mother to him, yet, she wasn't acting like one.
He was so tempted to caress her, but his hands were stuck to his sides. Her other hand moved and touched his hand.
Daniel froze as she pulled his hands and guided them to her breasts.
He felt something inside his pants rising as his eyes focused on her beautiful breast.
His mother was so beautiful and to him, she was perfect.
The fact that he was thinking this about his mother should've horrified him, yet, his hand was already squeezing her soft, plump breast.
She moaned as her other hand tried to reach inside his pants, trying to get to his dick.
Yet, Daniel couldn't resist her touch.
He knew that he needed to stop or else, they would cross a line that they could never recover.
Even though Daniel had wanted to reunite with his mother, the truth is, he had spent a long lifespan where it had blurred his common sense.
Even though he remembered his vengeance, his values were distorted.
He doesn't see Leila as his mother right now...but as a woman whose beauty couldn't compare.
Leila's hands were touching his manhood as her breast was exposed and Daniel was squeezing her breast hard, forgetting that she was his mother.
She was so beautiful, so sexy, so perfect.
"Daniel," She moaned as her eyes focused on his penis, his penis that was already out.
Her eyes were wide as she stared at his penis and she seemed to be impressed.
"So...big..." Her eyes widened at her son's size and she gulped her salivae.
It was veiny, thick, and long that she wondered whether could she put with it.
"I never thought my son would be this big" Still, she felt even hornier after seeing it.
Wrapping her fingers around his dick, she began stroking him gently as she moved closer to him.
Daniel could feel her soft, silky breast pressing against his chest.
"Daniel" She whispered with her eyes focusing on him yet her hands were stroking his dick.
"Do you love me?" She asked, her violet eyes gazing at him.
"Yes," Daniel said as his eyes wandered across her exposed breast.
He was already touching her and he wanted her to keep stroking him.
"Not as a mother, but as a woman?" She inquired further.
For Leila, she had taken a risk when she decided to gamble all of her bet on this night.
In a way, her common sense was distorted as well. With her love for Daniel, the way she wanted to deepen their relationship was quite extreme.
But perhaps, because he was her son Daniel felt the same way for her where he wanted to perform the deed with his mother.
"No, let me rephrase it, do you want to take me?"
She asked, moving closer to him and Daniel could feel her soft breast pressed against his chest. Her other hand was still rubbing his dick.
Daniel didn't know what to say. He knew that she was his mother and they shouldn't be doing this. Yet, he wanted to take her.
He wasn't ignorant of sex, but doing it with his mother was out of the norm.
Despite that, he doesn't seem to reject the idea of it.
"Yes," He said.