Chapter 258: 3P (2)
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 258: 3P (2)
“… This is going to be the death of me.”
Avoiding Charlotte’s blazing glare and the Professor’s smug, unbothered expression, I slipped into the bathroom. I clutched my head in frustration, muttering under my breath.
“There’s no way… Miss Holmes would never accept such an insane proposal…”
Sharing a bed with the Professor? For Charlotte, the idea should have been viscerally revolting to the point of impossibility.
“But then again…”
The problem was that the fate of the world hinged on me quickly consummating my relationship with Charlotte. If the Professor—driven to the brink by two years of abstinence—continued to be this uncooperative, it would spell certain disaster.
Was there really no other way?
Should I just try to convince Holmes to go along with it…?
The absurd thought crossed my mind, but I quickly shook my head to clear it. The image of the two of them lying in bed with me, sharing such a moment, was too far-fetched to even contemplate.
“Haaa…”
I crouched in the bathroom, my thoughts tangling into a messy knot, when suddenly—
— Adler.
Charlotte’s icy voice pierced through the door.
— Come out. Now.
“… Yes.”
The moment I heard her voice, an inexplicable heat flared in my lower abdomen. Before I even realized what I was doing, I found myself answering and reaching for the doorknob.
“… Huh?”
The faint sense of unease I felt evaporated the moment I opened the door. I froze, my mind going completely blank at the sight before me.
“W-What in the…?”
“”……….””
Charlotte and the Professor were seated at opposite ends of the bed, both clad in nothing but their undergarments.
“I’ll curse you. I’ll kill you. I’ll murder you. I’ll gouge out your eyes. Die, die, die…”
“… Heh.”
Though Charlotte was glaring daggers at the Professor with lifeless eyes, chanting curses under her breath, the atmosphere in the room made the reality clear.
The two of them had already reached some kind of agreement.
— Rustle…
“Are you just going to stand there like a fool, Adler?”
As I stood rooted to the spot, sweat dripping down my face, the Professor finished sliding off the last of her clothing. She looked at me with a sly grin as she let her panties slip down her legs.
“It seems your little friend is already standing at attention, though.”
“Ugh…!”
No sooner had she spoken than Charlotte, who had been seething with rage, shivered as goosebumps broke out over her skin. She began rolling down her stockings.
“This is all your fault.”
“Wait… I…”
“It’s all your fault…”
Moments later, Charlotte stood up and approached me. Without a word, she took the still-warm stockings she had just removed and began binding my wrists with them.
“To think you’d dare put a detective like me in bed with a villain like her…”
“No! If anything, I’m the one being put… mmph!?”
I tried desperately to protest her slanderous accusations, but my voice was abruptly cut off as something was shoved into my mouth.
“I’ll make you regret this.”
“And I’ll break you.”
The Professor, who had crept up beside me unnoticed, had stuffed her own underwear into my mouth. Her cold fingers brushed against my cheek as she whispered in a chillingly soft voice.
“I’ll do whatever it takes to make sure you never run away again.”
If I’d known it would come to this, I might have tried to lessen my karma just a little.
[Warning!]
— Probability of being Gangbanged: 100% —
What an impeccably timed revelation.
But, of course, it was already far too late.
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“Mmhh…”
— Gulp…
Having rendered Adler completely incapable of resistance and dragged him to the bed, the two women stripped him of his underwear. They both swallowed hard as they took in the sight.
“Impressive.”
“… Could you just not speak? You’re giving me the creeps.”
The Professor muttered with satisfaction as she lightly prodded his manhood, which seemed even more formidable than it had been two years ago. Meanwhile, Charlotte, seated beside her, scowled deeply while muttering under her breath.
“So this is what got me pregnant…”
Ignoring her, the Professor carefully brought Adler’s solid length to her cheek, pressing it softly against her skin.
— Slide, rub…
“… Tsk.”
Not to be outdone, Charlotte pressed her own soft cheek against the opposite side of his shaft. Her face flushed a deep crimson as she began to rub against him as well.
— Throb…!
With both women sandwiching his length between their warm, yielding cheeks, it twitched, growing even harder under their touch.
Charlotte’s side was hot, while the Professor’s side was cool, creating a strange, intoxicating balance. A bizarre, electrifying pleasure coursed through Adler, turning his face red with barely restrained lust.
“Mmm…”
While gazing up at him, the Professor suddenly leaned in and nipped at the right side of his shaft with her lips.
“…….!”
Charlotte, realizing this a beat too late, hurriedly closed her lips around the left side, her face practically glowing with embarrassment.
“”……..””
A heavy silence enveloped the trio.
— Ssshhh…
In the quiet, the eyes of the two women—each with a side of Adler’s shaft in their mouths—began to turn cold. Their expressions sharpened.
“Wh-y don’t y-ou ju-st su-ck h-is ba-lls in-ste-ad?”
“St-op spou-ting non-sen-se… y-ou su-ck th-em.”
Still holding him in their mouths, they exchanged venomous words, their rivalry escalating into a battle of pride.
“Uh, um… ladies.”
The sight of these two geniuses snarling at each other like angry kittens over his manhood was, admittedly, rather arousing. The problem, however, was that the increasing tension was being reflected in the growing pressure of their teeth on his sensitive organ.
“Why not settle this with rock-paper-scissors?”
In an effort to protect both his future offspring and the peace of the world, Adler gently patted their heads, offering a suggestion.
“”……..””
At his unexpected touch, the venom in their gazes slowly began to fade.
“”Rock-paper-scissors!””
Shortly after, a small chorus echoed through the room.
“… Heh.”
“Tsk…”
The one who won the right to monopolize Adler’s pillar through the fairest game in the world was none other than Charlotte.
“If you lost, just get lost.”
“Ugh.”
As Charlotte roughly grabbed the Professor’s hair and forcefully shoved her head down between Adler’s legs, a wave of murderous intent suddenly leaked from the Professor’s body.
“You’ll kill all the sperm like that.”
“…….”
“Since you lost, just be obedient. Lick his balls and help generate as many as the number of people you’ve killed.”
Pressing against her back, Charlotte whispered in a snide voice and gripped Adler’s cock.
— … Smooch.
Shyly, she kissed the throbbing tip, then quietly wrapped her soft tongue around the glans.
“… Gulp.”
Closing her eyes tightly, Charlotte slowly began to take him in.
— Slurp…
As her throat clung to him and slurped, tears started welling in her eyes.
“Guh, koff… Huk…”
Despite the struggle, she finally took him all the way to the base, burying her nose in his lower abdomen.
— … Lick.
At that moment, the Professor, who had been burying her face between Adler’s legs with a humiliated expression, closed her eyes and obediently brought her tongue to his balls.
— Slurp, slurp…
She took them into her mouth and began rolling them around.
“Ugh, urk…”
With the Hope of London tearfully deep-throating him and the Criminal Mastermind of London humiliatingly slobbering on his balls, Adler’s patience finally reached its limit.
— Gulp, gulp…
As if foreseeing it, Charlotte’s throat began to ripple even more intensely.
“Uck, gulp, koff…”
Even though her face was deathly pale and she was on the verge of suffocation, Charlotte’s head—which had begun to spasm sporadically—remained unmoving.
“Ughhhhh….”
Adler’s seed, which had been pent up for a long time, poured directly into Charlotte’s mouth.
— Thud…!
“… Guh!?”
The Professor, who had been quietly kneeling and toying with his balls, suddenly looked up with a cold glint in her eyes and struck Charlotte’s stomach with her elbow.
“Urgh…!”
The blow caused Charlotte to jerk her head back, her eyes swimming with dizziness.
— Splurt…! Splish…!
“……..!”
At that very moment, Adler’s cock began to spurt its thick, white liquid.
“Gasp…!”
It almost resulted in a disaster, with the fluid about to scatter all over the floor. Fortunately, as Charlotte instinctively leaned back, she mustered an extraordinary resolve and managed to barely catch the tip in her mouth again.
“Mmmpf…”
Because of that, the creamy liquid poured into her mouth instead of down her throat.
“….! ……!!”
Tears welled in her eyes, yet Charlotte obediently held it all inside, tightly shutting her eyes as her body trembled uncontrollably.
“……..”
After a brief moment, still holding him in her mouth with a thoroughly flushed expression, Charlotte attempted to swallow.
— Grab…!
“Mmph!”
But just then, Moriarty seized Charlotte’s neck and, with all her strength, threw her back onto the bed.
— Lick…
“….. Ugh!”
The majority of Adler’s seed that was about to escape Charlotte's lips was quickly swiped away by Moriarty’s tongue in the blink of an eye.
— Lap…
“Ah…”
— Gulp…
Straddling Charlotte with a sardonic, bragging smile, the Professor rolled the liquid around in her mouth before deliberately swallowing with an audible gulp.
“Stealing it makes it taste like even more of a delicacy.”
“… You… you fucking bitch!!!”
Charlotte, who had been staring in shock, sprang to her feet with a fiery glare.
“Give it back!!! Give me back my semen!!!”
“… It’s already being digested in my stomach.”
“You fucking bitch!!!! I said give it back!!!!!”
The Professor watched Charlotte with a mocking gaze as the detective began choking her in a blind rage. Then, she whispered with an icy expression:
“Today… neither your upper mouth nor your lower mouth will get Adler’s seed…”
“You crazy bitch!!!!!!”
“Because… I’m going to swallow it all myself…”
The act meant to save the world seemed like it was about to come to an abrupt halt.
“In five years, in ten years… you’ll never bear Adler’s child…”
— Flick…!
“… Huh?”
The Professor, who had been muttering with a chilling smile, suddenly flinched and recoiled as if a spark had ignited in her head.
“… Adler?”
“Professor, please. That’s enough.”
Adler let out a sigh so heavy it could have cracked the floor. He delivered a sharp flick to her forehead before launching into a scolding session to prevent the world’s destruction.
“If we are to stop your father, Professor, we need Charlotte’s cooperation.”
“…….”
“Do you want to see me die in front of your eyes again, after everything it took for me to come back?”
Upon hearing those words, both the Professor’s and Charlotte’s faces turned instantly pale.
Though Adler’s return had somewhat alleviated the pain, the incident at the Reichenbach Falls two years ago remained the most harrowing trauma of their lives.
“I-I-I… I’m sorry. Truly.”
“… I was wrong, Adler.”
Just the mention of that incident was enough to completely subdue the two women, who had only just begun to crawl out from their shared nightmare.
Of course, over time, even this method might lose its effectiveness. But for now, there was no better way to keep them in check.
“It’s fine. As long as you cooperate, something like that will never happen again.”
“”………””
“So, why don’t we make peace now, alright?”
Adler, fully aware of his leverage, gently patted both women on their heads, coaxing them kindly. The Professor and Charlotte, trembling as their trauma resurfaced, began cautiously stealing glances at him.
“I’m sorry.”
“… I’m sorry too.”
In a final shred of pride, the two women looked at Adler instead of each other, whispering their apologies in small, barely audible voices.
— Gulp.
— Sip.
Despite their apologies, the two women simultaneously brought their mouths back to the tip of Adler’s glans.
— Lick, lick…
Shortly after, they began licking the tip in unison, as though cleaning it.
— Twitch…
— Throb…
An unbearable sense of discomfort flickered across both their faces whenever their tongues accidentally brushed against each other, but otherwise, Charlotte and the Professor remained completely subdued, behaving like docile lambs.
“Haa…”
Adler, watching them with an expression of quiet resignation, silently accepted their ministrations.
“Um… by the way.”
“……?”
“I have a question.”
Charlotte tilted her head slightly, directing her question to Adler while casting a sideways glance at the Professor, who seemed unusually enthusiastic about the "cleaning."
“Between the two of us… who will you do it with first?”
Charlotte stared directly at Adler, throwing out the sensitive question.
“… Obviously, me, right?”
As she spoke, she had already taken Adler’s balls in her hand, gently kneading them.
“……..”
Not to be outdone, the Professor pressed her teeth firmly against the tip of Adler’s glans, biting down lightly.
“Yo-You both are geniuses… aren’t you?”
“”………””
“Right?”
Feeling the imminent threat to his life, Adler desperately scrambled for a way out.
“Wouldn’t it make sense, logically, for the one who presents the most convincing reason to go first?”
He quickly began gauging their reactions.
“…… Hmm.”
“That’s true.”
Fortunately, Adler’s words resonated with them.
“Alright, I’ll go first then.”
It wasn't just that they agreed; they were now fully engaging in the competition.
“My body is tighter and more responsive.”
Charlotte sidled up next to Adler and whispered softly, her words causing a subtle flicker in his gaze.
“… It was obvious last time, wasn’t it?”
“……..”
“My young, snug heat is far better than her cobwebbed old one, isn’t it?”
Finishing her statement with a sly smirk, she cast a mocking glance at the Professor.
“Adler.”
However, the Professor’s counterattack wiped the smirk off Charlotte’s face within seconds.
“Want some milk?”
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Meanwhile, in front of the hotel,
“… Hmm.”
A mysterious figure, cloaked and shrouded, arrived. They briefly scanned the surroundings before quietly stepping into the building.
“Ah, little sister. Risking yourself for justice and world peace… how very like you.”
It was the moment when London’s top three geniuses—ranked first, second, and third—all gathered in one place.
“… Surely, the odds are better with two Holmeses rather than just one, don’t you think?”