Chapter 6
Chapter 6
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Translator: uly
Chapter: 6
Chapter Title: Married Woman Linia
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"Munch munch munch... gulp! This is so delicious!"
"I'm glad it suits your taste."
Hypno filled his belly with the bread and soup Linia had made.
Even though his stats had gone up, boosting his stamina and vitality, his hunger hadn't fully recovered. The food vanished into his mouth like it was being sucked in.
Hypno sat across from Linia, watching her eat the meal she'd prepared.
More precisely, he stared at Linia's lips as she ate.
'Until just now... she was happily swallowing my semen... heh heh.'
Recalling that erotic game-like situation, Hypno grinned lewdly. Midway through, a small curiosity bubbled up.
"Linia, how was my semen?"
"Pardon?"
"You swallowed my... token of gratitude... my semen, right?"
"Yes, of course."
"What did it taste like? I'm curious."
It was clearly an impolite question.
But Linia rolled her eyes diagonally to the left, reminiscing about the flavor.
"Hmm, Hypno's semen was... a pleasurable taste."
"A pleasurable taste?"
"Yes. It was a bit fishy, like semen, and the aroma lingered in my mouth, but that was all part of your gratitude reaching me. It warmed my heart and made my body heat up... that kind of taste."
"Did it make you... want to taste it again?"
"Hee hee, yes it did. Receiving your gratitude feels so good that I'd love to taste it again if possible. But gratitude isn't something you demand, is it?"
"If you want it, Linia, I can give my thanks anytime. And honestly, I still want to express my gratitude to you right now."
"Really? Hee hee, then I'll look forward to tasting it next time."
Hypno and Linia chatted in a warm, friendly atmosphere.
Linia treated his semen like a delightful little gift she truly appreciated.
"Oh, actually, even now while eating, I can taste your semen every time... it makes me feel so good♡ Semen really is the essence of gratitude."
"Ugh...!"
"Hm? What's wrong, Hypno?"
"Oh, nothing. I'm just happy that you're pleased with my gratitude."
"Hee hee, you're such a sincere person, Hypno."
Linia's words—innocent within the bounds of her altered common sense, yet objectively lewd—kept chipping away at Hypno's resolution to hold back today.
"Linia, have you ever tasted Glenn's semen?"
"My husband's? Yes, of course. When I sucked his dick with my mouth."
As expected of a married couple, she had blowjob experience.
"Then... compared to mine, which semen is better?"
"Pardon? Hypno, that's such a strange question."
Linia tilted her head at Hypno's question.
"Your semen makes me feel so good, so how could my husband's be the same? Hee hee, of course yours is the one that feels good and tastes delicious."
"O-oh...!"
Linia stated so matter-of-factly that she preferred Hypno's over her beloved husband's.
Her words filled Hypno with a sense of superiority—he pleasured Linia more than Glenn did.
"Hypno?"
Hypno craved even more of that superiority.
"Linia, then what about Glenn's? The taste, I mean."
"My husband's was really fishy and a bit bitter. It stuck to my mouth a lot... Honestly, tasting his semen makes me a little reluctant."
Linia recalled Glenn's semen flavor with an awkward smile.
"Unlike mine, right?"
"Yes, even if yours lingers in my mouth, it just feels good."
"So mine is better than Glenn's?"
"Yes. Obviously."
'Grrraaah...!'
Hypno clenched his fist, savoring his victory as a man.
"Linia, tomorrow I'll give you even more of my thanks. You'll accept it, right?"
"Of course. It's only natural to receive your gratitude... but it really makes me happy."
Linia answered every one of Hypno's questions with straightforward honesty, fueling his superiority and lust.
'Ahh, Linia. Tomorrow, I'll make you feel good for even longer. Heh heh heh heh...'
Hypno's desire for Linia surged endlessly.
"You don't need to go that far with your gratitude. Hypno really is so earnest."
"Hee hee, dear. I've told you that several times already."
"Hahaha, he's our lifesaver, so it's only natural."
It was evening.
With Glenn back home, the three ate dinner in a harmonious atmosphere.
The moment Glenn returned, Hypno had hypnotized him just like with Linia: touching her was expressing gratitude, and accepting it was only natural.
And so.
Squeeze squeeze squeeze.
"Mm♡ Ah♡ Even during dinner...♡"
Hypno sat beside Linia, eating bread with one hand while slipping the other under her skirt to knead her ass directly.
The chewy feel of her ass flesh—different from groping her bare breasts—brought Hypno immense bliss throughout the meal.
"Seeing Linia receive your gratitude like this makes me happy too."
"Yes, I imagine so. A husband like you, Glenn, feels good knowing his wife is receiving gratitude in any form."
"Hahaha, exactly."
Hypno had layered on more hypnosis for Glenn.
It was this: he would be happy when his wife Linia received Hypno's gratitude.
And he'd get aroused seeing Linia happy or pleasured by it.
Hypno didn't want Glenn feeling displeasure or anger, even if receiving gratitude was "natural."
'Upsetting our lifesaver's mood? That would be irreverent. No way.'
His hypnosis satisfied himself while reshaping their values for mutual win-win happiness.
Hypno believed this power to make everyone so happy could bring world peace.
"Munch munch, gulp! Glenn, Linia, have you had sex recently?"
"Sex? Not lately."
"How could that... be!"
Squeeze!
"Mm♡"
Hypno squeezed Linia's ass hard in shock at Glenn's answer.
A body this arousing, a voice that seduced men just from ass-grabbing, and yet no recent sex as husband and wife? Unfathomable to Hypno.
"Why not?"
"Why... Well, even after Rani was born—oh, our daughter's name—even then we did it a few more times, but no more kids came. I still love my wife, of course, but raising Rani left little opportunity."
"So how long has it been?"
"At least over eight years."
"Eight years..."
"But even without sex, she helps with hands or mouth sometimes."
"Dear! Hypno didn't ask that much."
"Ah, right."
'Is Glenn... a monk or something?'
Even after having a child, leaving such an alluring woman like Linia untouched for so long?
"Linia, weren't you unsatisfied?"
"I'm not particularly unsatisfied. I still love my husband."
"Ahem."
Glenn blushed at his wife's loving words.
"'Particularly' means there's at least one thing, right?"
"Yes, sometimes I want just-us couple time... but I can't burden him by being selfish."
Even when aroused, Linia restrained herself for her husband's sake.
To Hypno, such kindness made her seem even more like a saint.
And he thrilled at kneading that saint's ass right now.
Squeeze squeeze squeeze.
"Hnn♡"
Hypno also felt deeper gratitude toward Glenn for saving his life.
'Letting a babe like Linia ripen for over eight years... Thank you, Glenn!'
"Heh heh heh, then I'll give Linia more gratitude than you two missed out on... no, even more, to make her feel good."
"Oh, you don't need to. But... since it's natural to receive gratitude, I'll happily accept, Hypno."
"Yes."
Hypno slid his ass-kneading hand upward smoothly, stroking her belly before grabbing her breast.
Squish!
"Ahh♡"
"I'll make Linia happy all over with full-body gratitude in Glenn's place. That's fine with you, right?"
"Of course. Honestly... even though it's natural, I'm sorry you're doing so much to please us."
"No, I feel like I can't thank you two enough."
After finishing dinner, Hypno clapped as if struck by a great idea.
"Oh, right! To express my gratitude properly while I'm here, from now on, Glenn, you sleep in your daughter's room, and I'll share a room with Linia. That way, I can give better thanks."
"Sure, let's do that."
Now claiming even their marital bedroom, Hypno pressed Glenn further.
"And Glenn, no more sex with Linia... no handjobs or blowjobs either. You haven't had sex in eight years, so naturally, nothing from now on, right?"
"...Yeah, that makes sense. Actually, what we've done until now feels... off? Why did I...?"
Glenn and Linia both tilted their heads, questioning their past actions.
"Oh? Yeah... We don't have sex, so why did I do that to you...? Dear, no more from now on."
"Right, Linia. We should've done that. We've been so weird."
Watching their exchange.
"Pfft... khh..."
Hypno barely stifled his laughter so they wouldn't hear.
'Ahh, hypnosis... is the best.'
Controlling them as he wished, imagining all he'd do to Linia, Hypno couldn't wipe the grin off his face.
That night.
Glenn, following his hunter routine, went to his absent daughter's room to sleep first.
Linia and Hypno entered the marital bedroom, just like at lunch.
Hypno wore Glenn's spare pajamas.
Glenn, being bigger than Hypno, made them baggy, but wearable.
"Good night, Hypno."
Linia undid her single ponytail, letting her hair flow loose.
This nighttime look felt fresh, stoking Hypno's lust.
He could fuck Linia right here in the marital bed now.
A word about "gratitude," and he'd ravage her like a beast.
But Hypno held back.
Like at lunch, he wanted to savor her slowly, build the tension.
In his hypnosis erotica, there were varied scenarios using hypnosis.
He didn't like endless fucking post-hypnosis.
He hated silly antics but loved arousing commands or limiting perceptions and actions.
So, freshly empowered, Hypno wanted to play Linia long and deep, like the protagonist in his favorite hypnosis eroge.
Thus.
"Linia, tonight I want to hold you while sleeping and express my gratitude."
"Okay? Then... come here."
"Yes, Linia... Snnnniiiifff haaaah."
Tonight, cradled in Linia's arms, Hypno basked in her warmth and scent—Glenn's exclusive privilege once—and drifted off, anticipating tomorrow's bliss.