PANT, PANT

  It was early morning, daybreak had arrived. In the bedroom of this house, Serakuza, who had woken up, was humping Homo Sapiens. He'd been at it for a while, sucking on her breasts and having her breast milk as an early breakfast. Yet, Homo Sapiens still enjoyed deep sleep. Soon, he reached his orgasm, and his young semen filled her pussy. He was a bit older now, around 11, perhaps. The morning air was cold, but the warmth of her body lulled him back into slumber with a quiet yawn.

  It wasn't long before Homo Sapiens shook him awake. "Wake up, honey. It's morning," she whispered, pressing a kiss to his forehead.

  Serakuza grumbled, "…Just a bit more," his voice drowsy. Her patience wore thin. With a sharp sp to his naked ass, she barked, "WAKE UP!"

  "Ow! I'm up, I'm up!" He jolted upright, rubbing his sleepy eyes.

  From the next bed, a sultry yawn filled the air. "Good morning~" A deep, teasing voice greeted them.

  Homo Erectus stretched with a rexed posture before shifting into a seated position. Taking her time, she rose and moved to wash her face. Homo Sapiens followed, adjusting her clothing before grabbing Serakuza’s arm, pulling him to his feet.

  "I'm up, Mother," he mumbled, still sluggish.

  She gave him a sharp look. "I know you’ll just crawl back into bed if I let you."

  This was their daily routine. They stepped outside to wash, each carrying a small wooden bucket filled with fresh water drawn from Sapiens’ magic. They brushed their teeth with softened wooden twigs, their fibers acting as bristles and ground fragrant mint leaves into crude toothpaste.

  With their morning rituals complete, they went their separate ways. Serakuza returned to fetch his shorts while Homo Sapiens made her way to her vast flower garden, which stretched as far as the eye could see. Amidst the blooms, patches of herbs and vegetables thrived under her careful cultivation. Though her water magic made watering them seem effortless, it required precise mana control. Serakuza had tried before—many times—but his clumsy attempts often led to disaster. Each failure earned him punishment, and despite his efforts, he was still nowhere near her level.

  Thus, more often than not, Serakuza joined Homo Erectus for the hunt. Today was no different.

  He emerged from the house, a short bde strapped diagonally across his back, and its makeshift hilt secured with rope. It wasn’t the finest weapon, but it fit his size well enough—Erectus had made it for him.

  Seeing his mother already at work, Serakuza grinned with mischief. He approached her quietly, wrapping his arms around her waist and pressing his face against her plump, motherly buttcheeks.

  "Dear Mother, bless our hunt today," he murmured through her fabric, as if in prayer.

  Erectus, stepping out right after him, chuckled at his antics.

  "Keep that up, and I'll give you a real shower ter," Sapiens warned in a deceptively calm voice.

  Serakuza only grinned. "Ehe~" He popped his head back up, fshing an impish smile before sauntering off with Erectus.

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  They walked side by side, traversing rolling pins and hills before entering the dense forest. As they trekked, Serakuza casually slid a hand over Erectus’s firm, toned backside, his fingers pyfully hiking up the edge of her simple garment.

  She didn’t even bat an eye. At this point, she had long since stopped reacting to his wandering hands. It had been this way for as long as either of them could remember.

  "Are we hunting worms again today?" he asked, giving her a pyful squeeze.

  "Maybe," she replied, unfazed.

  "Am I the bait again?" His face twisted in mild protest.

  She gnced down at him with an amused smirk. "Why? Bored already?" Her tone was teasing. "I thought you enjoyed chasing for fun."

  He pouted. "I just thought we could hunt something else today. Maybe a raptor or something."

  Erectus sighed, rolling her eyes. "You think I control what we find?" She gave him a deadpan stare before turning her attention back to the path. "Whatever we come across is what we hunt. Besides, you're not ready to go deeper yet."

  She fshed him a knowing grin. "Yet."

  Serakuza simply nodded, and they walked in silence until they reached their usual hunting ground. The sun had risen higher, a gentle breeze rustling the treetops.

  As they moved through the forest, a nearby bush rustled.

  Serakuza’s hand instinctively flew to the hilt of his bde.

  Erectus, on the other hand, remained still. Calm.

  A sudden squeak and a rge forest rat bolted from the underbrush, fleeing in the opposite direction.

  "Tch, just a rat," Serakuza muttered.

  "Let’s keep looking," Erectus said, leading him deeper into the trees.

  Moments ter, a group of deer burst through the foliage, sprinting across the forest floor.

  "Deer!" Serakuza excimed with enthusiasm.

  But before he could give chase, Erectus yanked him back.

  "Wait!" Her sharp gaze remained fixed on something ahead.

  Serakuza blinked, confused, then followed her line of sight.

  A massive figure emerged from the dense trees.

  It had a monstrous head, powerful hind legs, and disproportionately small arms. Its long, heavy tail swayed behind it, counterbancing its immense bulk. Its footsteps—silent for a creature of its size—only added to its terrifying presence.

  Then, it opened its jaws. Rows of jagged, bone-crushing teeth gleamed in the morning light.

  "A rex," Erectus whispered.

  The Tyrannosaurus rex stared at them as if debating whether they were worth its time.

  Serakuza swallowed hard. "Ma…?" His voice wavered.

  Erectus’s grip tightened around his arm, shaking him from his paralysis. "Boy! Get a grip!" she barked.

  He snapped to attention.

  "Get behind me." She positioned herself in front of him, maintaining eye contact with the beast.

  Then, in a firm but urgent tone, she said, "I'll distract it. You look for an opening to strike. If not—hide."

  She turned to him, her voice growing sharp. "UNDERSTOOD?!"

  Serakuza hesitated for only a second before nodding. He quickly scanned his surroundings—trees, underbrush, anything that could provide cover or advantage.

  The rex let out a deep, rumbling growl before lunging, its massive jaws gaping wide.

  Erectus stood her ground.

  Then, in a fsh, she unched herself into the air, her powerful legs carrying her high. As the rex lunged forward, she spun midair and smmed her heel against its lower jaw. The impact sent the colossal beast crashing sideways, skidding across the ground.

  Before it could recover, she leaped again—this time, nding like a missile onto its midsection. The rex let out a deafening roar, its body nearly buckling under the force.

  Seizing the opportunity, Serakuza darted forward and drove his bde deep into its underbelly.

  The beast thrashed, roared, and filed with great force—until, at st, it fell still.

  Silence returned to the forest.

  ongsyukkura