Chapter 158: Undressing a Married Woman[R-18]
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 158: Undressing a Married Woman[R-18]
Finally, Priscilla stood before me in her underwear.
She was wearing a cute set of pure white lingerie.
The bra had some lace, but it wasn't flashy, and the panties had a small, cute ribbon at the top.
It was ordinary underwear, not particularly lewd.
I suspect she deliberately chose something so plain.
She wouldn't do anything that might please me, after all.
‘Not that underwear like that could hide breasts like hers, though.’
As expected of Ryuz and Lorein's mother.
Even wrapped in a bra, her breasts boasted a considerable size.
Breasts larger than her head filled my vision.
The slightly-too-small bra looked constricting.
To think those large, beautiful breasts were suffering like that because of me.
I wanted to strip it off quickly and set them free.
“...At least, I'd like you to turn off the lights when we do it.”
“I can't do that.”
I chuckled at Priscilla's complaint.
I could use magic to see her naked body clearly even in the dark, but...
...it goes without saying that it's far lewder when she's conscious of ‘being watched’.
“More importantly, could you move your hands? I can't see properly.”
“Hh...”
Priscilla remained motionless despite my words.
Instead, her face and ears flushed bright red.
She knew she had to show me her body. She knew she had to do things even more shameful than this.
But emotions always override thoughts.
Her lewd figure sometimes makes me forget, but Priscilla is a noble who rules her own estate.
The shame of having to display her lewd body before a man young enough to be her son.
That was what kept Priscilla from moving.
Of course, I had no intention of letting that stand.
“Priscilla.”
For the first time, I called her by her name, coldly.
It was completely different from how I'd addressed her as 'Lord' or used other honorifics.
It was a tone that looked down on her.
For a moment, Priscilla looked like she was about to say something, but I was faster.
I immediately closed the distance between us.
“You haven't forgotten our bet, have you?”
“I... I know.”
“Then Priscilla should be listening to me... so why are you being so adorably defiant?”
I picked up the water bottle from the table.
Priscilla's deep cleavage.
I trickled a little water between her breasts.
“Hhngh...”
The cold sensation made her delicate body tremble.
But she couldn't stop me.
Helpless, Priscilla could only watch with wide eyes.
Perhaps because her breasts were so large and firm, the water easily pooled in her cleavage.
The way the water trickled down the round curve of her breast was erotic.
“I'm a man who values promises. But if you continue to be this uncooperative, wouldn't that give me an excuse to twist my words?”
If you don't listen, the promise to leave your daughters alone is off.
I knew her resistance was futile, but from Priscilla's perspective, this was the only way to save her daughters.
Or more accurately, that's what she believed.
“Fine. I'll do it properly...”
Finally, Priscilla lowered her hands.
But this time, I didn't let her off with just that.
“Put your hands behind your back so you can't cover yourself anymore. And push your chest out a little.”
“...”
In the end, Priscilla did as I said.
Her expression was full of indignation, her eyes filled with defiance. But that just makes a man even harder.
A married woman forced to show off her lewd body against her will? No matter what anyone says, that's the best.
‘Hmm, what an incredible body.’
For a moment, I simply stood there, saying and doing nothing, just looking at Priscilla.
To be precise, 'admiring' would be a more fitting word.
How much time and effort had I spent just to strip away the clothes hiding the contours of that body?
Considering all my hard work, I wanted to savor it fully.
Above all, her body was worth it.
Huge tits hidden by a white bra.
Below them, a perfect figure unbelievable for a married woman.
And to top it off, child-bearing hips.
Maybe it's because she's had three children.
She has a body that gets you hard, a body that is sex itself.
‘If she looks this good even in such constricting underwear, she must be even more amazing naked.’
My gaze blatantly swept over her breasts and ass.
Unable to bear my stare, Priscilla's face flushed red again.
“H-How long are you going to keep staring?”
“Ah, is it hard just standing there? Are you eager for me to touch you?”
“Th-That's not... Hnngh!”
I walked over and squeezed Priscilla's luscious tits.
The softness, warmth, and firmness filled my hands.
From the moment I first saw them, I'd been dying to touch this beautiful runway for my cock.
‘The texture is incredible, too.’
A married woman's maternal pouches really are different.
It felt like a combination of the best parts of Ryuz's and Lorein's breasts.
‘So the sisters grew up eating from these milk jugs.’
I wonder if seeing and tasting such beautiful breasts is why the daughters grew up to be so big too.
I had the perverted thought of making Priscilla drink Ryuz's breast milk later.
I continued to enjoy her soft breasts.
-Squish, squeeeze
That unique sensation filling my hands.
Breasts were something you could never get tired of touching.
“Hah... ugh... haaahng!”
She reacted sensitively every time I moved her breasts.
Was it because of my Succubus's Blessing?
Her breasts were incredibly sensitive.
What was she going to do, getting this turned on before I even took off her bra?
‘Unlike her mind, her body is a complete slut.’
Was it because she was a ripe married woman whose body already knew pleasure?
Her body reacted honestly, as if trying to please the man conquering it.
Her nipples had already hardened enough to be visible through the bra.
The outline of her protruding nipples was obscene.
‘This is basically her body protesting, begging me to fuck it.’
And it wasn't just her breasts that were reacting.
Her pussy was also fully prepared to accept a man.
Priscilla probably wore white panties on purpose, not wanting to arouse me.
That was a clear mistake.
From experience, white panties show exactly how wet a woman gets.
Priscilla was no exception.
Her pussy was already leaking vaginal fluid, soaking her white panties and creating a stain.
The slightly darkened patch in the center stood out, tracing the line of her cunt.
‘This is no longer the body of a married woman resisting a strange man. It's the body of a female in heat, desperate to get pregnant.’
Knowing this full well, I moved my hands slowly, enjoying myself.
Priscilla's eyes were already half-lidded.
Her face was melting with pleasure.
Only after enjoying it to my heart's content did I let go.
“Hahh... haah...”
“If you want more, I can keep touching you until you come.”
“I-I don't need it.”
Despite her ragged breathing, Priscilla tried her best to resist.
Her reaction was so cute I couldn't stand it.
At the same time, I wanted to draw this moment out for as long as possible.
This was the final conquest.
I hoped she would hold out for as long as possible, to please me even more.
“Alright, let's get started for real. Why don't you lie face down on the bed?”
At my words, Priscilla immediately lay on the bed.
She was probably relieved to hear it.
Just from having her breasts touched, the strength was draining from Priscilla's body.
She was at her limit just from enduring the pleasure.
Her legs were already trembling.
If she had actually come and lost all her strength, she might have forgotten the situation and leaned against me.
‘I've finally got this hot married woman lying on the bed before me.’
Her breasts were so large that even lying face down, her torso was slightly lifted off the bed.
Her breasts, pressed by her weight and spreading out to the sides.
Her smooth, white back.
Her large, child-bearing hips.
She had a body that drove men wild.
“I'm taking off your bra now. Is that okay?”
“...”
I didn't wait for permission and undid the hook.
As the constricting bra came loose, her large breasts became even freer.
Pressed by her own weight, they spread out to the sides like soft dough.
The sight made me lick my lips.
“Alright, I'll start the massage now.”
“A massage?”
“Just something to loosen up your body. Of course, I might happen to touch some private areas in the process.”
“...What a perverted method.”
“But from a woman's perspective, it's quite relaxing and feels good. This is how Lorein eventually gave in, you know.”
“You used such a dirty trick on Lorein...”
Priscilla's eyes filled with contempt.
Just moments ago, her eyes had been glazed over with pleasure.
But hearing about her daughter seemed to have strengthened her resolve to win the bet.
‘I should mention Lorein and Ryuz more often from now on.’
Taming is usually less effective on someone who gives in too quickly.
It's when they resist until their absolute limit, only to finally surrender completely to pleasure.
That's when even a defiant opponent becomes a perfect prisoner of pleasure.
In that sense, the more Priscilla resists, the better.
The pleasure and submission she feels when she finally breaks will be that much stronger.
“Lorein didn't accept me at first, either. But as she kept getting massages, her body grew so hot she couldn't stand it anymore.”
“...”
“Now, she begs for it even without me starting the massage. The moment she lies on a bed, her pussy gets wet as a conditioned response.”
“...Enough. Can you just get on with it?”
“Pfft! Alright, then.”
I guess hearing how her own daughter was conquered was uncomfortable for her.
I chuckled and slathered my hands with aphrodisiac gel.
“This is called a gel. It helps relax the muscles when I touch your body.”
“...”
“The scent is nice, too, so try to relax and breathe it in.”
“I don't need that. Just hurry up and do it. I want to get this over with.”
I could feel Priscilla's body tense up.
She had already realized it.
The pleasure I gave was anything but ordinary.
It wasn't for nothing that the sisters had both fallen for me.
She tensed her body, preparing to resist the pleasure.
‘Well, it's a futile effort, but...’
My massage drains all the strength from a woman's body.
To the point where even if she tenses up, she won't have the leeway to resist the pleasure anymore.
There's a reason the prideful Lorein couldn't endure this and gave in.
“Then, let's begin.”
With my gel-covered hands, I lightly touched Priscilla's back.
And at the same time.
“Aahhhng!”
A lewd moan burst from Priscilla's lips.