My wife and I were troubled by something. Suddenly, my mother-in-law visited us, which caught me off guard. Then, my wife appeared from the back of the house with a slightly sad expression. She had called her mother to ask for a favor. She told her mother about her infertility and asked if she could request surrogate pregnancy. My mother-in-law was surprised and asked me if that was okay. When I nodded, she thought for a moment and agreed for her daughter's sake. We checked my mother-in-law's condition and ovulation day, and finally the day came. I asked my mother-in-law if it was alright, and when she quietly nodded, my wife left the room. Tense, I caressed my mother-in-law; although the act was awkward, I released my seed inside her. From then on, almost every day we continued making a child together. Around the third time, changes began to appear in my mother-in-law. She tried various things to please me, and sad moans started escaping from her lips. However, she couldn't shake off the sense of duty or the bureaucratic atmosphere regarding the act. So, I made this proposal to her: Since we're doing this anyway, wouldn't it be better if we enjoyed it? It might make pregnancy easier. From then on, we sought each other out like lovers. My mother-in-law, greedy for my body as if her previous self was a lie, and I released large amounts of seed into her. Several months later, my mother-in-law gave birth to a child, and my wife happily cradled it. Happy times passed, but I couldn't forget my mother-in-law's body...
