Chapter 38
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 38
Chapter Title: Returning to the Main House - 3
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Even though she was a woman, Leon—raised as a man—saw men not as protectors but as rivals. The unease in a house full of women came from the men who preyed on them, after all.
In that sense, Leon wasn't in a position to like men, and neither was her father. Leon had watched him desperately pursue her mother in his youth, using every trick in the book, only to grow distant when no son came along. It made her think a lot.
And when he forced her to act like a man, it left scars from her childhood.
Then Sian appeared before such a Leon.
She knew full well that her brother-in-law was exceptionally capable. But beyond his skills, she worried. Just like her father, a lone man in the house would carry a heavy mental burden.
Her father had been that way—what made Sian any different?
Swallowing her vague worries, Leon cautiously looked up at Sian and opened her mouth.
"You knew, right? That I'm a woman."
"Of course. If you were a man, I wouldn't have messed around like that."
"Sorry."
"For what?"
"For not being a man."
"Why does that matter?"
"It does. With the only man in the house being you, you'd have so much pressure on your own."
"So what?"
Leon averted her gaze. Sian grabbed her chin, turning her face toward him, and stared straight into her blue eyes.
"I like that you're a woman, Leon. It means I have such a pretty girl as my partner."
His words hit her like a sucker punch, leaving her head spinning. It had been like this from the start—she was always at his mercy, her heart pounding.
"Pervert... Do you like any woman?"
"No. I'm not some animal that gets horny just because it's a woman."
"Sure you are. I'm not even attractive."
"Huh?"
Sian feigned surprise at her words. To him, Leon's toned, healthy body—honed differently from other women—and her short bob made her a stunning beauty in her own right.
But he didn't know. She hadn't grown up as a woman but as a man. Naturally, she hadn't cultivated the charms a woman should, leaving her confidence low. And the inferiority complex from not resembling her mother Sylvia, the village's top beauty, played a part too.
"Seems like there's a misunderstanding. Let me prove how smitten I am with your charms."
"Eek?!"
To show her just how captivated he was, Sian stood up.
Suddenly, his manhood—hidden underwater by the steam—loomed before her eyes.
Leon panicked so hard her pupils shook.
'I-it's... this big?'
She'd glimpsed men's parts now and then while disguised, but they were dainty. Sian's looked ferociously imposing. The sheer presence was overwhelming.
"Why so shocked? You touched it yourself earlier."
"Th-that was... I was out of it... But why show it now?"
"Because that's what happens when a man sees an attractive woman."
"Ugh..."
"Yeah, so please—make me feel good again. It's dangerous if I don't finish."
"I-is that so?"
"Yeah."
At her brother-in-law's—no, her sister's husband's—plea, Leon's head reeled.
But she'd already let him touch her breasts and pussy, gotten aroused herself, stroked his cock, made him cum, and even kissed.
"Like this?"
The first time was tough, but the second was easier. Leon knelt cautiously before Sian and began stroking his manhood.
"Grip it tighter."
"Doesn't that hurt? I heard that's a man's weak spot."
"It is weak. But when a sexy woman does it, a man loses his mind."
"D-don't say that."
"It's true."
"Haah!! N-not th-there!!"
Sian lightly pinched her nipple with his fingers. Somehow, it sent a thrilling jolt through her whole body again.
"Leon's nipples are sensitive spots, huh."
"N-no they're not."
"Sure they are."
As he reached again, Leon felt a tremble start in her lower belly.
"Leon, you're the only one feeling it. How about using your mouth this time?"
"M-my mouth?"
"Think you can't?"
Sian's request was too much for Leon. Her small lips could barely take his massive size. But for some reason, she couldn't refuse him.
'Chloe does it every night—can't I?'
Thinking of her sister servicing Sian nightly, Leon took a deep breath before his cock and struggled to swallow it.
'My jaw hurts.'
It stretched her mouth painfully full, but she didn't give up, sucking steadily. Recalling the tongue work of whores who'd serviced soldiers in wartime, she slowly licked along his shaft.
"Ugh, you're better than I thought."
"R-really?"
As Sian stroked her hair and praised her, something deep in her chest felt fulfilled.
"Then I'll go deeper."
"Huh?"
Leon took him almost to the back of her throat.
Sian hadn't expected it and panicked briefly, but her gagging determination as she sucked him on stimulated him intensely.
He couldn't hold back, grabbed her head, and thrust into her throat pussy.
"Guuk?!?!"
Tears welled from the stabbing pain, but Leon tensed her throat to the end, sucking him off.
"Ngh! Gonna cum!"
Overcome, Sian erupted straight down her throat while buried deep.
With wet spurts, he finally released her head.
Her face was a mess of tears, snot, and semen leaking from her mouth.
...
Tears, snot, and semen dribbling from her mouth.
The sight—stoking a man's sadism—sent blood rushing south again.
'Driving me crazy.'
He'd crossed the line with Leon. He'd half-expected it, but deepthroating her? Never dreamed.
'She seems to like it too.'
He never asked Chloe because it strained the throat, but Leon had a talent—no worries needed. Despite the discomfort, her flushed expression looked utterly lewd.
Leon, you've got masochistic talent.
How frustrating must it have been living as a man with this side?
"So this is semen."
The first load from her handjob had dispersed in the onsen water, but some from her throat lingered in her mouth.
Leon swished it around, tasting slowly.
"Chloe was right—baby's nutritious snack. It's weird."
"Hey, hey."
What had Chloe been telling the family for Leon to say that about semen?
"Uwah?! You're still hard after cumming."
Leon gaped at his persistent erection.
"I thought normal guys finish after one."
"Do I seem like a normal guy? You hear it every night."
"S-still, that's too much stamina."
Three or four times wasn't enough anymore—his vigor was overwhelming.
"So, this hardness is because you're attracted to me?"
"That's the summary."
"Y-you make it sound inevitable."
Leon leaned against a central rock in the onsen, presenting her plump ass toward him. She pulled one cheek aside with a hand, seducing him with her gaze.
"Then make me a woman, Sian."
"...Does your whole family have a talent for driving men insane?"
Seeing love juices flow from her parted folds, he gripped his rigid cock and touched her ass. She shivered faintly.
As he moved to thrust in, Leon spoke.
"Clara."
"Yeah?"
"Clara's my real name."
"Pretty name."
That explained the mismatched name—turns out she had a proper one.
Clara fit perfectly as Chloe and Clia's big sister.
"Then I'm putting it in, Clara."
"Okay."
Clara tensed at his words.
To end her pain quickly, he slammed his cock into her pussy in one go.
"Uuugh!!! It huuuurts—"
As expected, Clara was a virgin. He felt her hymen tear on entry.
As her blood trickled into the onsen,
he intertwined fingers with her hand and asked,
"You okay?"
"Y-yeah. So... make me more of a woman."
"Got it. I love you, Clara."
Grabbing her full ass in response, he began moving his hips.
Her moans echoed through the Dark Forest.
'What a grip...'
Her trained body made it unreal.
Clara's tightness rivaled Chloe's perfect compatibility, waves of pleasure surging through her.
"Ngh!"
"Hii?! H-hot... so hooot."
In the end, he unleashed his semen inside Clara, his executioner and hunter partner.
As thick white fluid flooded her womb, surprised Clara whined.
"Idiot... What if I get pregnant?"
"Pregnant?"
Lately, prayers to the Goddess of Love and Family ensured contraception if he wished. Sylvia and Elsia, fucked daily for two months without miss, proved it.
But he didn't tell her that.
Instead, he exuded confidence to ease her worries.
"If you get pregnant, great."
"Really... Sian's an incurable pervert."
"Does that make you hate me?"
"No, I love it."
"More than 'like'—say what I want to hear."
"Fine. I love you, Sian."
"Love you too, Clara."
Still connected, they kissed again.
Of course, one round wasn't enough to sate their lust.
After all, both he and Clara brimmed with youthful vigor.