The Birth of My Little Sister and Jealousy
One month had passed since I was born.
My still very baby-obsessed parents and Marle kept doting on me, showering me with tons of love.
Most of the day I would sleep, wake up, cry, get my diaper changed, drink Mama's milk, then sleep again, the same cycle repeating over and over.
My field of vision had opened up quite a bit.
I sometimes caught glimpses of people other than Marle, but I still didn't really understand who they were.
No rush, I could take my time learning them. After all, I was still just a baby.
Right now it was already bedtime, but my hungry stomach made me cry out to Marle.
Waaah~ waaah~ waaaah~
(I'm huuungryyy~)
"Yes yes, Young Master Kaito, let's go get some milk from your Mother, shall we?"
Saying that, Marle picked me up with practiced ease and carried me toward Mama's room.
Since we went to Mama's room every three hours, I'd already memorized the route from my room to hers.
Knock, knock!!
When Marle knocked, Mama opened the door to greet us.
"Marle, I've been waiting. Come on, bring Kai-kun here!"
Mama skillfully opened her clothes and let me drink.
My belly gradually filled up, and once I had a little room to spare, I glanced around a bit.
On Mama's bed sat Papa, front buttons undone three deep, shirt gaping open to reveal his lean, muscular build, oozing sex appeal as he watched me.
"Kaito, drink lots of milk and grow up big and strong! Amana's breasts are mine, you hear? I'm only lending them to you!"
He burst out laughing, "Gahaha!"
"Oh, you…" Mama said, blushing even as she scolded him.
… What is this? What am I even hearing right now?
Well, it's good that Papa and Mama get along so well, I guess. That's what I thought.
It wasn't until I was around two months old that I truly realized what I'd been hearing was reality.
From around two months on, for some reason I stopped getting milk from Mama and started getting it from the wet nurse instead.
Then, when I was seven months old, Mama got fat.
And when I turned eleven months old…
I became an older brother. My little sister was born.
Ohhh, I get it now. Thaaat's what happened!
The reason I couldn't get milk from Mama anymore, and the reason her belly kept growing bigger and she got all round… it was because my little sister was coming.
Geez, you two are way too lovey-dovey!
Nice one, old man! You really went for it, huh~ that's how my sister got made.
Her name is Ariana.
Both Papa and Mama were completely smitten with her.
Probably because she's a girl, too.
Of course Mama is always kind to me, but lately she's spending way more time with tiny little Ariana, who needs so much more care.
Feeling just a tiny bit lonely, I clung to Papa's hard chest instead. No helping it, I'm in full pampered mode right now.
Whenever Ariana is asleep, Mama holds me.
The warm feeling of my beloved Mama, that sweet scent.
"Kai-kun really is such a little spoiled boy, isn't he? Ever since Ari-chan was born and you couldn't spend as much time with Mama, you've been extra clingy, hmm? Kai-kun, Kai-kun, you are Mama's precious, irreplaceable, adorable son. I love you so much."
Mama gently kisses my forehead and cheeks.
I love her so much.
… By the way, just now I smacked Ariana on the forehead out of jealousy because I felt like Mama was being taken away from me, and I made her cry.
That's a secret from Mama, though.
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