FemShep
Supernova
- Joined
- Jul 1, 2013
- Location
- The Normandy SR-2
For years Keri and her beloved husband were the perfect married couple, but after their first son was born things began to change. Keri's husband began to grow more distant, of course he was there for their child at first, but it seemed to him having a child was ruining their relationship. Perhaps it was all the sleepless and sexless nights, but whatever it was it drove him away. The news came to her out of nowhere, he walked in quiet, but the one thing he said to her was: "I want a divorce." Keri knew there wasn't much she could do. She begged and plead for him to stay, but there was nothing she could do to change his mind. Even though her heart still loved him it was clear he didn't love her or their son, because after the divorce he didn't even try to gain time with their son. Now it was just her and her beloved baby boy, but now something was damaged within her.
Even as a child Keri hated being alone, something within her just couldn't handle it. If she was ever alone Keri would grow extremely depressed and at one point or another has even become suicidal. Everyone she's ever known and grown close to has left her at some point in her life. Over the years of abandonment sent her on the verge of suicide. She never knew nor understood why everyone wanted to leave her. The only thing keeping her from shooting a bullet into her skull was her baby. If it wasn't for him Keri wouldn't be alive and she would bet money that no one would even know. One day when she took care of her son Keri realized the only person left in her life was her son. What if he left her too? Who would be with her? Would she die alone? All those questions caused fear to influence her heart, but the laughs and giggles he gave her was what made her decision final. Keri decided that her baby wasn't going to leave her, not him too. The only way to make sure he wouldn't leave her was to make him the happiest child in the world. Some would call this spoiling a child rotten, but to Keri it was allowing her to keep her sanity.
From that moment on Keri didn't allow her little boy to cry. Every toy he wanted he got. Anything he wanted he got, but even then Keri was afraid that he would still leave despite the objects she got him so he wanted him to become attached to her. Even though he was far from the age where it was time to stop breast feeding him, Keri still allowed him to drink her breast milk even though he didn't even need it anymore. Another thing was she allowed him to sleep in the same bed as her. It started as the classic story of her son having nightmares as a child and needing to sleep in the same bed as her to chase them away, but as time pasted his bed didn't seem to exist. Instead his mother's bed became his bed as well, almost how a husband shares his bed with his wife. It seemed odd at first, but Keri wanted her baby to be happy and if sleeping with her and drinking her breast milk was what it took to make him happy then so be it. If her baby wanted it, he was going to get it.
This morning was like any other. The usual routine had began as soon as Keri arose from bed. Keri carefully rose from the bed making sure she didn't wake up her adorable child sleeping peacefully. Keri knew her son came first so instead of getting herself cleaned up and fixed up first, Keri walked to the kitchen. Keri was one of the rare women that could wake up beautiful. Her shoulder length golden blonde hair reached down to her shoulders with her bangs covering straight across her forehead. Her emerald green eyes sparkled with life with long thick eyelashes bordering them. Her skin was pale and flawless like freshly fallen snow while her red lips were full and soft. Even in her silk pajamas it was easy to see Keri's beautiful figure. Her body was thin and curvy with an hourglass shape with a pair of large breast full of milk, but still ample along with a round firm rear behind her. She pulled out everything she needed to fix breakfast for her wonderful son. It took sometime, but once breakfast was ready Keri had created eggs with salt and pepper along with toast with butter and crispy bacon with a side of orange juice. She placed it all on plates and a tray bringing it back to her room where her son laid sleeping. Keri placed the tray on the end table by him, kissing his forehead then whispering. "Sweetie it's time to wake up..."
Even as a child Keri hated being alone, something within her just couldn't handle it. If she was ever alone Keri would grow extremely depressed and at one point or another has even become suicidal. Everyone she's ever known and grown close to has left her at some point in her life. Over the years of abandonment sent her on the verge of suicide. She never knew nor understood why everyone wanted to leave her. The only thing keeping her from shooting a bullet into her skull was her baby. If it wasn't for him Keri wouldn't be alive and she would bet money that no one would even know. One day when she took care of her son Keri realized the only person left in her life was her son. What if he left her too? Who would be with her? Would she die alone? All those questions caused fear to influence her heart, but the laughs and giggles he gave her was what made her decision final. Keri decided that her baby wasn't going to leave her, not him too. The only way to make sure he wouldn't leave her was to make him the happiest child in the world. Some would call this spoiling a child rotten, but to Keri it was allowing her to keep her sanity.
From that moment on Keri didn't allow her little boy to cry. Every toy he wanted he got. Anything he wanted he got, but even then Keri was afraid that he would still leave despite the objects she got him so he wanted him to become attached to her. Even though he was far from the age where it was time to stop breast feeding him, Keri still allowed him to drink her breast milk even though he didn't even need it anymore. Another thing was she allowed him to sleep in the same bed as her. It started as the classic story of her son having nightmares as a child and needing to sleep in the same bed as her to chase them away, but as time pasted his bed didn't seem to exist. Instead his mother's bed became his bed as well, almost how a husband shares his bed with his wife. It seemed odd at first, but Keri wanted her baby to be happy and if sleeping with her and drinking her breast milk was what it took to make him happy then so be it. If her baby wanted it, he was going to get it.
This morning was like any other. The usual routine had began as soon as Keri arose from bed. Keri carefully rose from the bed making sure she didn't wake up her adorable child sleeping peacefully. Keri knew her son came first so instead of getting herself cleaned up and fixed up first, Keri walked to the kitchen. Keri was one of the rare women that could wake up beautiful. Her shoulder length golden blonde hair reached down to her shoulders with her bangs covering straight across her forehead. Her emerald green eyes sparkled with life with long thick eyelashes bordering them. Her skin was pale and flawless like freshly fallen snow while her red lips were full and soft. Even in her silk pajamas it was easy to see Keri's beautiful figure. Her body was thin and curvy with an hourglass shape with a pair of large breast full of milk, but still ample along with a round firm rear behind her. She pulled out everything she needed to fix breakfast for her wonderful son. It took sometime, but once breakfast was ready Keri had created eggs with salt and pepper along with toast with butter and crispy bacon with a side of orange juice. She placed it all on plates and a tray bringing it back to her room where her son laid sleeping. Keri placed the tray on the end table by him, kissing his forehead then whispering. "Sweetie it's time to wake up..."