"@$##!"
"#%%@%&&*^"
"@^^#/#&&*"
Hmm? What is going on? What are these noises? Why is it so dark? Wasn't I supposed to be dead? Well whatever, it's not like I can do anything thinking of these things anyway. I try to feel the darkness around me but I suddenly feel something warm and liquidy pouring into me. I can feel it, my throat, my mouth, it's moving. Phew, I think I have my body intact. I try to open my eyes and suddenly in the vast expanse of darkness I finally feel some traces of light around. Oh it's too blinding, ah fuck it's too blinding.
I close my eyes and this time I attempt to open them slowly, and the scene that I saw made me bewildered.
Never in my virgin life of nineteen years have I ever seen such a heavenly scene. In front of me was a gorgeous lady, in her early 30s probably. She had silver silky hair, purple eyes like the most beautiful amethyst, a beautiful face devoid of any blemishes and one that would make any and everyone kill each other just to take a look at. I've never seen many women in real life except for on the internet but I can certainly say that this one is the most beautiful and prettiest among all. Anyway, that's not the problem at hand, the problem is that that lady is looking at me very lovingly and with warmth in her eyes.
"%#!&," she said with a smile.
Oh well I don't understand what she is saying but the next thing she did made me somehow understand.
FUCK!
I panicked a little but oh well I eventually calmed down. Who won't, considering you are getting so much warmth and comfort and not to mention milk!
I see. So, I was on a plane to go back to my home country after completing my studies in a foreign country and there was a certain turbulence and the flight started shaking violently. People were screaming everywhere and well of course, I too was panicking and the next thing I heard was an explosion and there was sudden darkness around me. Just like that, the next thing I know I've reincarnated.
This beautiful lady is for sure my mother, if not then I am fucked. Considering the loving gaze she's been giving me, she for sure is my mother. Yes she is and you cannot deny otherwise. Please don't. I don't want more troubles. I already died once. Likewise, I should stop overthinking and do what I need to. Drink milk from these beautiful nipples. I am a baby after all.
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