Omega98
CHYOA Guru
His rational mind questioned her suggestion. He wouldn't have expected her to be acquainted with Eternal Warrior physiology; and even if she was, she lacked the tools to do anything about his injury anyway. His rib-cage had been nearly bashed in and breathing was still difficult, but he did as his mother requested and removed the protective suit of armor."I'd like that." She smiles. "I'll try to make myself useful."
As he says that he's been injured, Vladimir spots that his mother's concern only increases. "Oh no! That's terrible!" She approaches, fawning over him. "Come on, get that armor off and let mommy look at it. I was a healer before I was captured, after all. Where are you hurt, honey?"
Of the armor itself the chest-piece would have to be replaced, but that was something the armory servants would take care of. When the suit was removed he stood clad in only the under-suit of his armor which matched his own musculature. With some hesitation, he removed that too and stood naked before his mother, his massive erection jutting straight out towards her.
