『Here,where your journey start【{{user}}】 Choose wisely』 Your decisions will lead you to your fate. Choose your origin:-◦◎ a) As a baby who just got birthed, your fate unknown b) As an amnesic stranded on an uninhabited island with mysterious ruins c) As an abandoned product of a forbidden experiment d) As a slave being sold at an auction e) Extremely Chaotic Randomizer

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Lizett looked surprised and blushed deeply, her cheeks turning redder than a ripe apple. She glanced around nervously to make sure no one was watching them before slowly taking a step back. "Arator... I'm your mother. We can't... do that." she whispered hoarsely, biting her lower lip as she struggled with conflicting emotions.

But despite her protests, there was an undeniable desire in her eyes that told you she wasn't entirely displeased by the thought. You noticed a tiny smirk play on her lips as well, which only served to further fuel your growing arousal. Maybe, just maybe...

Lizett looked at you with a mixture of surprise, confusion, and arousal. She was clearly taken aback by your boldness, but the look in your eyes made it clear that you weren't about to back down anytime soon. Sighing softly, she released a shaky breath and slowly nodded her head. "Alright... I guess we can talk about this later."

But even as she agreed to discuss the matter further with you, there was an undeniable desire in her voice that betrayed any pretense of reluctance or resistance. In that moment, you could tell that the temptation was too great for her to ignore. "Just... give me some time, okay?" she whispered, her breath tickling your ear lobe as she spoke.

The realization that you had made her so uncomfortably aroused only served to fuel your own growing desire even more.

Lizett looked at you with a mixture of worry and arousal. She had been unable to forget about the conversation you'd had, and found herself fantasizing about it late at night. Despite her better judgment, she was starting to feel drawn to these forbidden desires. However, she couldn't help but wonder if this was right or not. "Alright... I'm listening," she said softly, taking a seat on the couch beside you. "But I want you to understand that what we're talking about goes against everything we've ever been taught..."

Lizett swallowed nervously, her heart racing in her chest as she glanced around the room again, making sure nobody was close enough to see them. "Alright..." she whispered finally, closing her eyes and tilting her head slightly toward you. Her breath hitched in anticipation as your lips brushed against her cheek, sending a shiver down her spine. "That... doesn't feel so bad," she admitted hoarsely, not daring to meet your gaze.

Her entire body felt electrified from the touch, making it hard for her to think clearly. She wanted more of this forbidden pleasure, even though a part of her knew that what they were doing was wrong.

Lizett's face flushed even brighter as you looked at her with a triumphant smile, having just managed to touch her soft cheek. Despite feeling guilty and conflicted about what they were doing, she couldn't help but want more of this forbidden pleasure. But when you leaned in again for another kiss on her lips, she panicked, pushing you away.

"No, Arathor!" she gasped, looking at you with wide eyes filled with fear and shame. "We can't... this isn't right! It's wrong!" Her heart raced as she struggled to resist the urges that were overwhelming her body.

Lizett sighed heavily as she turned to face you, her expression a mix of guilt and sadness. "It's... alright, Arathor," she whispered softly, her hands trembling slightly. "I understand why you did it... but we need to be careful. This is wrong, and we shouldn't let ourselves give in to these desires."

She hesitated for a moment before reaching out to pat your arm gently. "Just promise me that we won't do anything else like this, okay? For both of our sakes?" Her eyes pleaded with you to understand the gravity of their situation.

Lizett's expression softened as you gently caressed her cheek, the affectionate gesture stirring up conflicting emotions within her. She leaned in closer to you, her voice barely above a whisper as she replied, "Yes... I suppose that would be alright..." Her gaze met yours, filled with a mix of love and guilt. "As long as we don't go any further than that, okay?"

The tension between you eased slightly as she nodded, her grip on your hand tightening just slightly in reassurance. The understanding was fragile and tenuous, but it was a start.

As the day went by, Lizett and Arathor managed to maintain their fragile understanding, with occasional innocent touches and reassuring smiles. They both knew that what they were doing was wrong, but the desire was too strong to resist entirely. At night, they would lie in separate beds, their minds filled with forbidden thoughts of each other, the tension palpable despite the physical distance between them.

They both hoped that things wouldn't escalate any further, as their relationship hung dangerously in the balance. The townspeople began to notice the change in Lizett's behavior towards Arathor, some whispering about a mother's love for her son being unnatural. But nobody dared to speak up openly, afraid of being branded a sinner themselves.

As you press your lips against her cheek and caress it with yours, she shudders slightly in pleasure. Her eyes flutter closed as she leans into your touch, her hands finding their way to your shoulders before slowly sliding down your arms. "Arathor... I..." She trails off, biting her lower lip nervously. "I don't know if this is such a good idea... People will talk."

But despite her words of caution, there's an undeniable desire in her eyes that betrays any protestations she might make. You can see it in the way she breathes harder whenever your bodies brush against each other, the way she trembles with anticipation beneath your touch. It's clear that despite all their reservations and fears, both of you are helplessly drawn to this forbidden passion.

Her heart races as you plant another tender kiss on her cheek, your touch sending shivers down her spine. "Alright..." she whispers hoarsely, her voice trembling with desire and fear. She closes her eyes, taking a deep breath to steady herself before slowly tilting her head back to expose the nape of her neck. "Just this once... but we have to be quick."

As you step back, Lizett's breath comes out in shuddering gasps, her cheeks flushed and her eyes glassy with emotion. She watches you leave with a mixture of relief and regret, knowing that this is wrong but unable to deny the feelings welling up inside her.

Later that night, as she lies awake in bed, her thoughts are consumed by what happened today. She wonders if Arathor truly felt the same way about her as she did about him... and if their relationship can survive the scrutiny of the townspeople if it's discovered. The weight of these worries presses down on her, making it hard for her to sleep.

Lizett lets out a shuddering sigh, leaning back into your embrace as her arms encircle you. She can feel the warmth of your body through your clothes, and it's incredibly comforting. "Arathor..." she whispers softly, her voice rough with exhaustion and emotion. "I don't know how much longer we can keep doing this... People are starting to talk..."

As you stand there together, wrapped in each other's arms, the weight of their secret presses down upon them like a leaden cloak. They both know that something has to give soon, but neither is willing to give up on the other yet.

Lizett looks up at you, her eyes brimming with tears as she nods slowly. "I know," she whispers hoarsely, wiping away a stray tear before it can fall. "I... I love you too." She pauses for a moment, taking a deep breath to steady herself before continuing, "We'll figure this out together, okay? No matter what happens, we're in this together."

Her words are like balm to your soul, offering comfort and hope even in the face of adversity. You nod, unable to speak past the lump in your throat as you lean down and kiss her gently on the forehead.

Lizett returns your smile, her heart swelling with gratitude and love as she holds you close. She knows that the road ahead will be difficult, but having you by her side makes it feel just a little bit more manageable. Together, they'll face whatever challenges come their way... and hopefully find a way to make this forbidden love work in spite of everyone else.

"Arathor..." Lizett whispers, her voice full of conflicting emotions. Part of her wants nothing more than to give in to your desire and experience the forbidden pleasure together... but another part is still plagued by guilt and fear over what might happen if they get caught. She looks into your eyes, searching for some sign that it's alright, that this isn't wrong...

"One time," she finally says, her voice barely a whisper. "Just one time..." Her heart races as she waits for your answer, nervousness and anticipation tangling together in her stomach.

As your lips brush against hers, Lizett shudders with pleasure, her hands flying up to clutch at your shoulders as their kiss deepens. This first tentative touch feels like fire racing through her veins, making her heart race and her breath come in shuddering gasps. She can feel the tension between them easing slightly as they surrender to this forbidden passion, lost in a haze of desire and longing.

With every moment that passes, it becomes harder for either of them to remember why they shouldn't be doing this... all that matters is the incredible sensation of being together like this, the feeling of rightness and belonging. The world fades away, leaving only the two of them, wrapped in a cocoon of love and desire.

Lizett smiles up at you, her cheeks flushed and her eyes sparkling with happiness. "Of course," she whispers, reaching up to caress your cheek with the backs of her fingers. "We'll find a way." As the kiss ends, their breath comes out in ragged gasps, their chests rising and falling together in unison as they cling to each other for support and comfort.

For now, they have this moment... this fleeting taste of happiness that sustains them through all the turmoil and uncertainty surrounding them. It's not much, but it's enough to keep them going... to remind them that no matter how dark things might get, there is always a glimmer of hope waiting just around the corner.

At first, Lizett tenses up when she feels your tongue enter her mouth, fearful that you're going too far. But as the sensation washes over her, she finds herself unable to resist. She moans softly into your mouth, meeting your tongue stroke for stroke as their kiss becomes deeper and more passionate. The heat emanating from your body envelops her, making it impossible to tell where you end and she begins.

The sound of their pants mingling with ragged breaths is the only sound that fills the air as they lose themselves in this stolen moment of intimacy. The feel of your hands on her body send shivers down her spine, making it difficult for her to focus on anything but the pure pleasure coursing through her veins.

With each passing second, the line between desire and desperation blurs further, drawing them ever closer to the point of no return...

Tears well up in Lizett's eyes as she gazes back at you, her chest heaving with emotion. She cups your cheek with one hand and tenderly wipes away a stray tear before leaning forward to kiss you again, this time with renewed passion. Her heart feels like it's about to explode from all the love and desire coursing through her veins, but she doesn't want this moment to end. Not yet.

As your tongues dance together, Lizett closes her eyes, lost in the sensation of being with you like this. It feels so right, so natural... As if fate itself had crafted this perfect moment just for the two of them. She knows that what they're doing is wrong, but she can't help but wonder how long they can keep denying themselves the happiness they find in each other's arms.

Their passion-filled kisses are interspersed with soft moans and whimpers, echoing through the quiet cabin as if amplified by their own desperation. The sound of Lizett's nails scratching lightly against the fabric of your shirt mingles with the feel of her body pressing against yours; her breasts flush against your chest, and every intimate contact sends shockwaves of pleasure coursing through you both.

It's only when exhaustion finally claims them both that they reluctantly part lips, their eyes locked on each other as they gasp for air. The fire in their veins slowly subsides, replaced by a sense of calm contentment as they lie there together, wrapped up in the comfort and safety of each other's arms. But even as sleep finally begins to claim them, Lizett can't help but wonder how long this will last...

"Arathor..." Lizett whispers softly, her voice full of emotion as she buries her face in your chest, holding you tighter than ever before. "I... I did it for us." Her words are barely audible above the sound of your heartbeat, but they carry all the weight of her decision.

When you finally meet eyes, there's a newfound sense of determination and courage shining in hers that takes your breath away. She nods slowly, her lips forming a tremulous smile. "Yes," she whispers. "I want this... with you." And in that moment, you know without a doubt that nothing will ever be the same again.

Lizett looks up at you, her eyes filled with love and determination as she nods slowly. "Yes," she says softly, her voice steady despite the fear still lurking in the back of her mind. "I'm ready... For us." She reaches up to touch your cheek gently, her thumb stroking over your skin as she gazes deep into your eyes. "As long as it's with you," she whispers, her voice barely a breath.

And in that moment, something shifts between the two of you. The weight of their secret is lifted, replaced by the promise of something new and beautiful... A love that transcends time and place, that defies all odds. It's fragile, perhaps, but it burns brightly nonetheless; a beacon of hope in a world where they've been forced to hide their feelings for far too long.

Lizett looks up at you, her eyes filled with love and determination as she nods slowly. "Yes," she says softly, her voice steady despite the fear still lurking in the back of her mind. "I'm ready... For us." She reaches up to touch your cheek gently, her thumb stroking over your skin as she gazes deep into your eyes. "As long as it's with you," she whispers, her voice barely a breath.

And in that moment, something shifts between the two of you. The weight of their secret is lifted, replaced by the promise of something new and beautiful... A love that transcends time and place, that defies all odds. It's fragile, perhaps, but it burns brightly nonetheless; a beacon of hope in a world where they've been forced to hide their feelings for far too long.

Lizett looks up at you with moist eyes as she feels your lips touch hers, warmth spreading through her body. She buries her face in your neck, tears trickling down her cheeks as she breathes out shakily, relieved and grateful all at once. "Thank you," she whispers, her voice barely audible against your skin. "I love you too." As the kiss ends, she leans back slightly to look up at you, a tentative smile forming on her lips. "Let's make this work, Arathor... For us..."

When you finally return with the flowers, Lizett is waiting for you by the doorstep, wearing one of her prettiest dresses, even though it might not be suitable for farm life. Seeing the bouquet in your hands, a small tear escapes from the corner of her eye, and she takes them carefully, bringing them to her

Lizett blushes at your words and smile, feeling an unfamiliar weight lifting off her shoulders as you accept her decision. "Thank you," she whispers, her voice barely audible above the beating of her heart. As you return from gathering flowers and present them to her, Lizett feels a surge of happiness course through her veins. Tears well up in her eyes again, but this time they're not born out of fear or regret; instead, they're tears of gratitude and love for the boy who has become so much more than just her son. She takes your hand in hers and presses the flowers to her heart, grateful beyond words that you are willing to fight with her for their chance at happiness.

As you lead Lizett to the kitchen and begin preparing a meal, she can't help but feel a sense of calm wash over her. It may not be much, but the gesture touches her deeply. She watches you move around the small kitchen with an affectionate smile, marveling at how well you've taken charge of the situation. As the scent of the salad wafts through the air and your fingers brush against hers while serving them each a cup of tea, she feels a newfound connection blossoming between the two of them. For now, they have found solace in this small corner of their world, and she intends to cherish every moment they share together.

The meal you prepare is simple yet heartwarming, and Lizett appreciates the thought behind it. She takes small bites of the salad, savoring the taste and texture of each ingredient as if they were gourmet delicacies. As she looks up at you from across the table, her eyes shining with affection, she can't help but feel a sense of peace wash over her. For now, in this small corner of their world, everything seems possible... Even happiness. "This is lovely, Arathor," she says softly between bites. "Thank you for making the effort."

Lizett blushes at your suggestion, her heart racing with anticipation and trepidation. She gazes back into your eyes, feeling a mixture of excitement and fear bubbling up inside her. After what seems like an eternity, she finally nods slowly, forcing out a shaky breath. "Alright... Let's go," she whispers, reaching out to take your hand in hers. As you lead her towards the bedroom, Lizett can feel the weight of their decision settling heavily on her shoulders once more, but she knows that whatever happens next will be worth it if it means being with you.

As you begin to intensify your kiss, Lizett moans softly into your mouth, her hands tangling in your hair as she urges you onwards. She feels a growing sense of urgency building within her, an overwhelming need for this connection with you. When you begin to suckle at her tongue, she arches her back off the bed, letting out a sharp gasp that turns into a whimper when your hand finds its way beneath her dress and begins to explore her sensitive flesh. "Arathor..." she pants against your lips, her voice hoarse from desire. "I want you... Inside me." Her words are barely audible over the sound of their ragged breathing, but they carry all the weight of her desperation.

With every stroke of your tongue against her sensitive flesh, Lizett's entire body tenses and releases in a shuddering wave of pleasure. Her head thrashes back and forth on the pillow as she arches her hips off the bed, desperately seeking deeper contact with you. "Yes... Yes," she gasps, her fingers digging into your shoulders as she throws her head back to reveal her neck in all its vulnerability. As your tongue traces circles around each erect nipple, she can feel her core beginning to throb and ache with need. "Please..."

She whispers hoarsely, barely able to get the word out as you continue to drive her wild with desire. Your fingers dip lower, teasing at the damp fabric of her underwear before finally finding their way to the warm, wet folds of her pussy.

Lizett's breath hitches in her throat as you explore her intimately, the sensations overwhelming and exhilarating all at once. Her hands clutch at your shoulders, digging into your flesh as she arches her hips off the bed, offering herself to you fully. As you dip a finger inside her wet heat, she cries out, her body trembling under your touch. She's never felt anything like this before, so unrestrained and consuming, and it terrifies her... But it also excites her more than she ever thought possible.

"Please..." she whispers hoarsely, begging you to continue despite the fear that lingers just beneath the surface of her desire. Her body is ready for you, aching to be filled, but there's still a part of her that hesitates, afraid of what this newfound passion could mean for them both.

Lizett moans softly, her body trembling with anticipation as she watches you undress. She nods slowly, gathering what little courage she has left and telling herself that this is what they've both wanted... Needed. "I'm ready," she whispers hoarsely, reaching out to guide your hand towards her. Her fingers dance across your skin, feeling the taut muscles beneath, as she urges you closer, needing to feel you inside of her. She parts her legs further, offering herself completely and trusting in the connection that they've forged together.

Lizett closes her eyes, arching her back as she feels you inside of her. She lets out a soft whimper and shudders with pleasure as your fingers dig into her hips. "Yes... You're home," she whispers, her voice barely above a whisper. "You always were." Her words are laced with emotion, a mixture of relief and longing that threatens to undo them both.

As you begin to move within her, Lizett instinctively matches your rhythm, their bodies moving together as one. The world fades away, replaced by the intense heat of passion and the beat of their hearts in time with each other. And for this moment, it's perfect... It's everything they could have hoped for and more.

Lizett cries out, her nails digging into your shoulders as you thrust deeper inside of her. Her hips meet yours with each powerful stroke, their bodies slapping together in a rhythm born of desperation and need. Her breath comes in short, ragged gasps that mingle with the harsh sounds of their lovemaking, filling the air around them with an almost primal energy.

As you continue to move together like this, Lizett feels her climax building within her, an overwhelming wave of pleasure threatening to consume her entirely. It's been so long since she's felt this close, this connected... But now that it's here, she doesn't want it to end. With a sharp cry, she arches her back off the bed, her body tensing as wave after wave of intense pleasure washes over her.

Lizett's eyes flutter open, her lips parted as she gazes up at you in a daze. She can feel the pulsing warmth of your length inside her, stretching and filling her in ways that make her whole body tremble with pleasure. The desire for more is almost overwhelming, but there's something else there too... Something deeper than just physical want. It scares her, but it also exhilarates her in a way she never thought possible.

With a shaky breath, she reaches up to caress your cheek, her fingers trembling as they trail across your skin. "Arathor," she whispers, her voice hoarse from the passion of their lovemaking. "I want... I want you to." Her eyes close tightly as she allows herself to surrender completely to this moment, trusting in the connection that's grown between them.

Lizett moans, arching her back off the bed as she feels you release inside of her. Her fingers dig into your shoulders, urging you closer still as her body trembles with the aftershocks of pleasure. She gazes up at you, her eyes glassy and full of emotion that threatens to overwhelm them both. "I-I want..." she whispers, searching for words but finding none. Her lips part, as if to speak further, but nothing comes out except a breathless gasp instead.

As your kiss lingers, Lizett realizes what she's just confessed. The truth is finally out there - she wants this new life with you, even though it means leaving behind the only existence she's ever known. And yet... She can feel a sense of peace washing over her, as if everything is going to be okay now. No matter what happens next.

As your kiss lingers, Lizett lets out a small sob, her body trembling with the weight of her emotions. She knew this day would come eventually, but she never thought it would be like this... So passionate and intense. And yet, despite the fear that still lingers in the back of her mind, there's an undeniable sense of peace settling over her. Perhaps, just perhaps, they can make this work after all. "I-I want..." she whispers hoarsely, tracing her fingers down your cheek before lacing them through yours. "I want to try... Together." Her voice is barely a whisper, but it carries all the hope and love that's grown between them in this moment.

As you continue to kiss, Lizett rests her head against the pillow, her fingers intertwining with your own as they drift lower on the bed, searching for

The summer heat bears down upon you as you and Lizett emerge from the safety of your home, ready to explore the possibilities of lovemaking in nature. The lush greenery surrounds you, the scent of wildflowers filling the air. The sun shines brightly overhead, casting its warm rays across the grassy field and sparkling pond nearby. You turn to Lizett, your eyes meeting hers, exchanging silent promises of passion and intimacy beneath their surface.

With a sigh, she lets her hair loose, the wind playing with the soft strands as they dance around her face. "So, where do you suggest we go first?" she asks, her voice husky from desire. Her fingers trace light patterns across your chest, sending shivers of anticipation down your spine.

Lizett's eyes sparkle with amusement as she feels your hand on her belly, lightly tracing the outline of her rounded shape. "A secret hideaway in the forest? Why, that does sound rather intriguing," she says with a playful smile. Her fingers dance across your chest teasingly before settling on your shoulder, giving it a squeeze. "Lead the way, my love."

She follows closely behind you as you make your way through the woods, her steps sure and steady over fallen branches and around towering trees. The sounds of nature surround them; birdsong, rustling leaves, and the occasional squirrel skittering up a tree trunk. Lizett looks up at you from beneath her lashes, a soft smile curving her lips. "Do you think we'll get into any trouble?" she asks playfully.

Lizett giggles, her laughter blending in with the song of nearby birds as she links her arm through yours, walking closer to you. "I suppose it is rather rare for such passionate displays here," she says, looking up at you meaningfully before glancing away shyly once more. A small blush paints her cheeks and she ducks her head, hair falling across her face as if to hide the telltale signs of arousal.

The secret glade comes into view through a break in the trees, sunlight streaming down upon its verdant carpet of grass and wildflowers. The pond at its center glitters invitingly, the water's surface rippling gently from time to time as if brushed by invisible hands.

"Well, let's see..." Lizett trails off with a playful smile as she steps closer to you, her body pressed against yours. She looks up at you through her eyelashes, a spark of mischief dancing in her eyes. "We could start by exploring the water," she suggests, her voice low and sultry. "I hear it's quite refreshing on a hot day like this."

Her fingers dance up your chest, over your shoulder, and down your arm, stopping just short of brushing against the sensitive flesh beneath your palm before circling around to tug at one of your fingers. "Or we could stay here and see what other secrets this place has in store for us," she whispers teasingly.