Chapter 163
Chapter 163
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 15
Chapter Title: Joy
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The blood that had rushed downward now flooded my face in equal measure.
Jenny kneaded that spot with casual banter as if it were nothing, leaving me in this awkward limbo where I couldn't snap at her or just sit still.
"Dad's scent is so thick..."
Jenny knew everything, of course. Deep in her animalistic senses and innate instincts lay the [female urge], something she grasped instinctively without any teaching.
"That's why I like it."
She'd devoured and digested everything else in an instant, but now she slowly licked my sticky lower half, savoring it. Her curving tongue traced from the base all the way up the shaft, leaving a wet trail.
I clamped my mouth shut. Beyond the intense stimulation, my eyes were already stinging and turning red.
How should I describe this feeling?
Taboo? Or embarrassment?
Precum leaked out helplessly, drawn away by her skilled tongue. I could see a long white thread stretching between us. To think I was engaging in something like this with Jenny...
"Haaah—"
Jenny suddenly panted, her tail bristling straight up. Her ragged breaths and contracted pupils hinted at the immense pleasure she was feeling.
"Hyaaah..."
She clenched her fists tight, her body shuddering. It was a genuine reaction to the male scent and taste awakening her tongue, taste buds, and nose all at once—like a cat shivering with delight behind its ears after peeing.
She looked ready to engulf my glans and suck relentlessly. To prevent the end of our father-daughter bond...
"W-Wai..."
I chose my last remaining option.
Just as I'd trained her diligently since those early days, even lower than my waist...
I extended my fingers straight and held them before her eyes,
speaking firmly in a loud, clear voice.
"Wait!"
...Even though it was my own doing, regret washed over me instantly. No way would this work.
No matter how vital those childhood memories were,
we hadn't built a bond deep enough for her to obey me at this point.
"Hoo..."
But strangely enough.
Jenny just hugged me tight, wiggling her hips side to side. Her curvaceous pelvis, now radiating pure female allure, made her restless fidgeting look absurdly endearing.
"Uh... G-Good girl..."
"Shut up! I'm holding back!"
Still, this wasn't true obedience to my command. My voice had paused her actions for a moment, sure—but ultimately, her restraint came from her own willpower and self-control.
Jenny never crossed that irreversible line.
She fought her own desires, barely containing her hot breath and dripping saliva.
"Heee... Dad, I love you so much, so so much... I love you too much..."
"Ack! It hurts...!"
The problem was, to hold back like that, she had to squeeze me half to death.
My bones felt like they were crunching. How did she have such strength? If only she'd let go before my organs got crushed...!
"Love you, love you... love love love..."
Jenny wouldn't release me until her heated body finally calmed.
"...I love you, Dad."
She knew full well that without this,
"For real."
she'd pounce on me right then and there.
It took another thirty minutes before we finally returned to Amy. She'd been standing rigidly, waiting, and rushed over the moment she sensed me, calling my name with dry lips.
"Dr. Joo-ho!"
"...Anyone would think you were about to devour my dad. Geez."
Jenny sneered at Amy's reaction, then patted and kneaded my butt, urging me toward her.
"Dad, go explain that nothing happened. Why's she making such a fuss? Like something huge went down between father and daughter."
My face was still flushed red, the heat not fully subsided, and I shuffled back awkwardly. Walking was tough.
Jenny's hands had been especially rough—traces of her touch still throbbed along my skin inside my pants.
"Yeah, uh, sure... It's nice taking a walk with Jenny after so long."
"Are you alright?"
Amy approached with a worried face, checking my condition, but honestly, I was already a wreck.
Trapped in her arms like an attachment doll for thirty minutes straight—no helping it. Her rich, potent scent clung to my body, and my exhausted muscles and bones ached in protest.
"I'm fine. Really, let's head back first. We need to tell the others too..."
But there was no time to rest.
No more reasons or excuses to delay.
"Jenny's awake. Time to go."
We had to abandon the hideout we'd lived in for months.
Now, we were setting off for a new place,
a new goal.
"...Jenny says the Paradise Ship crew are alive."
"Pardon?"
And among them, Amy and I had been assigned a particularly grave and weighty mission.
"She smelled them. Seems real. No reason to lie."
"..."
Amy's blank expression grew even stonier at the mention of old comrades. I couldn't fathom why.
Their survival should have been good news for me, Isaac, and Amy alike.
"Congratulations, Doctor. Then I'll hurry and pack."
"Thanks. You're the only one I can count on, Amy."
But even as we three walked side by side back to the hideout, Amy couldn't hide her tension.
If anything, she seemed more focused on the survivors' news than on Jenny's powerful return as a rival.
"...Amy, you okay?"
"Yes."
I wondered if it was turmoil over the [command priority holders] latent within her.
She'd acted for me until now, but if other Paradise Ship crew were alive, things might change.
"It's fine. It's within what I can handle."
Amy smiled at me.
Really, lifting the corners of that cold face into an awkward smile.
"Isaac will be happy too. We should tell him."
"Of course. It'll be fine, Amy. Don't worry."
So I patted her shoulder, trying to bolster her spirits.
Jenny's displeased glare from the side nagged at me, but a little favoritism was fine for Amy, an original Paradise Ship member.
Yeah, traveling with Jenny felt a bit uneasy,
but truthfully, my top priority now was finding the Paradise Ship survivors and regrouping with them.
We had so much to share. They probably all thought I was dead. Little did they know I was alive and well, getting tossed around all day.
They wouldn't believe it at first. I'd already fathered two kids, had ambiguously flirty ties pushing the female count past five or six, survived dozens of near-deaths...
"Not all of them made it, I know. Don't worry about me, Amy. That phase passed long ago."
"Yes."
And above all,
I couldn't wait to show them the Ember we'd brought from the desert. They must have been wandering, searching for a way back to HQ too.
In that situation,
if me and Isaac—thought dead—showed up with our own little community, and brought hopeful news to solve it all...
Maybe,
after so long...
we could all sit around together like old times, enjoying a beer bash.
Of course, back then, I wasn't much of a drinker. But now? I'd gladly polish off a whole crate if they brought one.
"Dad, that happy about it?"
Of course, Amy and Jenny wouldn't easily grasp these feelings. They'd taken perfect outward forms, but their insides weren't fully matured yet.
I didn't expect understanding. Just recognition of their efforts.
"Like a baby."
Jenny smirked, watching my excitement closely, but it didn't feel like mockery.
She might not get human thinking or sentiments...
but Jenny,
seeing my joy, got a little upbeat herself, humming a tune as she walked.
"Is that true?"
"It is!"
Isaac's eyes widened to the size of fists. The moment we shared the survivors' info, he clasped his hands and offered a prayer of thanks.
"God, thank you."
The old mechanic packed his things with buoyant joy. Even without his lower half, his movements were light and carefree.
"Hng."
Jenny watched us from behind, licking the back of her hand. Our eager reunion vibes piqued her curiosity plenty.
"Like babies."
Amy stood beside her.
Not much different from Jenny. But Amy gazed at us with a gentle, motherly warmth.
"Doctor, you look like an excited child."
Yeah,
we forgot our ages, buzzing with chatter about the Paradise Ship—every trivial memory.
Time flew unnoticed. So much to say, endless stories.
"So then, Dan suddenly pulls out a beer bottle outta nowhere, and this idiot had hidden it in the front of his panties, pretending it was his dick!"
"Pfft! That bonehead..."
Especially today,
I missed them all so much.