God of Milfs: The Gods Request Me To Make a Milf Harem

"Cough-Cough...So just how much do you exercise for you to get such an impressive physique, Kafka?...Or is that you play some physically intensive sport that built all this muscle you have?" Camila asked to divert the topic so that I didn't stay on the matter of how she got caught in the act of feeling up my thighs, which made me fling her hands away from her thighs and look at her like a fiend, much to her embarrassment.

"I've heard that swimming is a rather physically intensive sport, which makes me wonder if you do that as a hobby...But at the same time, you don't really have a streamlined body like those swimmers have and are much more muscular, so you can't really be a competitive swimmer, can you?"

"What if I told you that I rarely exercise at all and was naturally born with this body of mine?" I asked as I ignored her suggestions and gave an absurd answer of my own, while I slowly savoured the plate of food before me since it was the last plate on the table that still had some food on it and hadn't been wiped clean without even a crumb.

"I'd immediately call you out on your blatant lie since it's so obvious that no one can get such a sturdy and stiff body by simply doing nothing, unless you have some ungodly divine genes from your parents that made you naturally gifted in that aspect." Camila somehow guessed the exact reason as to why I was ripped without much effort at all.

"But something tells me that it has nothing to do with Abigaille or your father and is most likely due to some other reason, like some rigorous activity or daily exercise that made you so fit."

"Well, you are both correct and wrong when you say that, as my mother did help me achieve this body of mine, but it obviously isn't because of her genes, seeing how plump and thick she is like you while I'm the exact opposite." I said, which threw Camila off guard, as she wasn't used to a son talking about his mother's body in such a derogatory way.

"Then what?...Did your mother join you when you worked out and both of you exercised together?" Camila asked in an interested manner as she looked down at her rather soft belly. "If it is like that, then tell me when you usually workout with your mother so that I can join you since I've been thinking about reducing my weight as well but don't know where to start."

"First of all, I'll just say that you don't need to lose any weight and are perfect the way you are right now, Camila." I immediately said because I preferred my women plump and juicy and would actually cry if I saw a skinny Camila since it would be a loss to all humanity, which made her blush at what seemed to be a compliment to her.

"And most importantly, unlike what you think, both me and my mother don't really exercise together and actually do some strenuous activity with one another every night that keeps us both fit and in shape."

"Huh? All you do is a simple activity with your mother every day, and you achieved such an impressive physique?...How is that possible?" Camila asked in shock and wondered why I hadn't advertised such a miraculous method to the world and become a millionaire with it.

"Just what in the world are you doing with your mother every night, that makes you so fit and healthy!?...Tell it to me too so that I can join in as well!"

"Oh, you want to join us, Camila?" I asked with a smirk on my face and a rather devious look in my eyes.

"Of course! Why would I miss out on such a good opportunity to lose some weight and become more fit and healthy?!" Camila said in a rather excited manner, like I was going to reveal to her the recipe to make the elixir of life.

"Well, it's a rather intense exercise both my mother and I do, where it's inevitable that our bodies collide into one another all the time, so I don't know if you would be up to task, knowing how prim and proper you are." I said, which made Camila hesitate for a second because it seemed like a rather intimate activity.

"I-I don't really mind since it's quite normal for bodies to touch when doing a joint exercise..." Camila said in a timid manner after making up her mind to do whatever it takes to attain her dream body. "And I'm only going to be doing it with you and Abigaille, m-my future family, so I really don't mind if there's a little bit of skinship going on."

"Oh really..." I said as my lips curled up at her innocent self, who still hadn't realised what I was talking about when it was so obvious. "Then, what if I told you that the activity I'm talking about is exactly what you heard me do with my mother last night?"

"The very same thing that made you lose all your sleep and made you make such a big feast as a result..."

"Hmm? The thing I heard last night and made me lose my sleep as a result?...Just what is that?"

Camila thoughtfully asked and suddenly came to a realisation, which made her neck flush.

"Y-You mean what I heard last night?...T-The activity that made your mother make all those sounds?"

"Yep, the very same intimate exercise me and my mother do with each other every night, which makes us sweat all our fat off since it feels like we're in a steaming sauna after everything is over." I said with a reminiscent look of what happened last night, which made Camila's eyes tremble at what she was hearing.

"...Do you want to join us in that, as I'm pretty sure with enough hardcore sessions every night, all three of us can lose enough weight that would even make those daily gym goers tongue-tied at how fast we would lose our weight?"

"N-No, you can keep such a perverted method of maintaining your body all to yourself and exercise with your mother all you like." Camila said timidly as she pushed me away, seeing that I was getting closer to her, afraid that I would drag her into her room so that we could have a 'workout' session together.

"Really?...But weren't you so eager on losing weight, no matter how intense it may be or the intimate skinship involved in it?" I said in a teasing manner, hoping to get a flustered reaction from her.

But I was rather shocked when the usually reserved Camila said, with a flushed look on her face, allmost as if it were my responsibility as my woman to indulge in such activities,

"W-Well, I would be fine with working out with you like you said—not now, but sometime in the future, since it's inevitable that we do such a thing somewhere along the line...B-But 'excercising' together with your mother isn't going to be so simple, and me and Abigaille first need to get to know one another properly before I will be confident enough to show my most vulnerable state to her in the open."

"W-Wait..." I struggled to say my words aloud since what Camila just agreed to was too surprising for my brain to handle. "Are you saying what I think you're saying and t-that you're actually fine with getting into bed with me and my mother and working out together a-all night?..."

"I-I don't know about doing such a shameful act all night, since I'm already quite old and I don't have much stamina left in my body~" Camila said with a bashful look in her eyes while playing with the hems of her clothes to hide her embarrassment.

"But it is my duty as one of your women to join you in all your endeavours and stay by your side no matter how shameful of a task you may be doing, even if it's sleeping with other women, since it's much better to be open about such things as it's quite easy for jealousy and other negative feelings to brew when you're left out of the equation while your man is having fun with another woman."

Camila gave a rather practical answer about maintaining a harem that made sense since the family would eventually fall apart if I always had to choose who I was going to sleep with every night and it was better if everyone slept with one another, where everyone would get an equal share of me, also knowing and being in relief that no one else was getting any special treatment.

She then shyly told me her personal feelings and what she truly felt that was even more surprising, which was,

"A-And I too would much rather spend a night with you knowing that there is also another woman by your side, then spend another lonely night like I've spent all these years where I had nothing warm to hold and get me through the cold nights, other than my trembling self..."

Even though Camila was telling me how lonely she was all this while and hated sleeping alone since it made her feel desolate and alone in this world, like no one truly cared for her or her well-being, I couldn't help but look up at the Gods once again for transporting me to such an amazing world with such an amazing woman by my side, who fulfilled all the fantasies I've ever had as a child and made me feel like the luckiest man in the world...