Chapter 163: Father and Daughter
Chapter 163: Father and Daughter
Mari was a woman who had fully embraced the nature of an elf. Elves were a race that compensated for their low fertility with an incredibly high libido.
The only reason their overflowing sexual desire wasn't well-known to the outside world was that they satisfied it within their own secluded society; in reality, they possessed a remarkably promiscuous culture.
Mari, however, chose to satisfy those desires through humans rather than her own kind. This was less about her being a half-elf who failed to fit into elven society and more about her being utterly captivated by the charm of humans, who lived such short, fleeting lives.
No matter who she met, they were always younger and more naive than her, making them as adorable as little toys.
Having spent over a century building a wealth of experience through countless relationships, she possessed a level of expertise that would overwhelm even a half-baked succubus.
The techniques she had honed through that experience instantly seized control of Jaejin, causing him to spray thick, white fluid in every direction.
"Dad~ did that feel good? You’re trembling so much, twitching and shaking♡"
Mari moved back in front of Jaejin and began dabbing her index finger into the semen he had spilled on the table. Jaejin’s semen, which felt sticky yet possessed a visible richness, was a substance unlike anything Mari had ever experienced.
Naturally, she brought her finger to her mouth, smeared the liquid onto her long, protruding tongue, and began to savor it slowly.
As she sucked and even lightly bit the liquid with her teeth to taste it, an aura of sensuality—one never seen on her usually innocent face—radiated from her.
"The male scent coming from Dad’s cum is so strong I feel like I’m going to suffocate♡ I’ve never seen or tasted anything like this before♡"
She seemed perfectly comfortable critiquing the semen he had just spilled, all while calling him "Dad."
Of course, it was because they weren't blood-related, but her reaction was the polar opposite of Jaejin’s, who flinched every time he heard the title.
"Shall I have a little more, then?"
As Mari continued to scoop up the semen with her fingers, the table—which had been covered in it—was soon quite clean, leaving only a faint stickiness behind.
She climbed onto the table and sat down, facing Jaejin. Having finished her meal, she looked down at his cock, which was still erect from watching her eat his seed.
"I’ve been watching the whole time and thinking... the size and shape are perfect, but it’s also so resilient that it doesn't go soft at all even after ejaculating. I’m so glad you’re my new dad♡"
"I’m not your stepdad... hngh...!"
Jaejin tried to protest, but a moan escaped his lips as Mari caught his cock between both of her feet and began to stroke it up and down.
"Hmm? Not my stepdad? But Mom’s belly is already sticking out because she’s pregnant. Does that mean you weren't serious about my mom?"
"It’s... it’s not... like that..."
Slide. Rub. Every time her feet, clad in sweat-soaked socks, stroked his cock from top to bottom, Jaejin groaned in pleasure while carefully choosing his words. He felt a sense of crisis, knowing that saying the wrong thing here could lead to disaster.
"We... haven't... gotten married yet..."
It was true. Jaejin had indeed gotten Sinclair pregnant first, but due to circumstances, he couldn't do anything regarding marriage. Part of it was because Lena was the first, but also because he couldn't let his true identity be discovered by anyone.
So, while he might have a deep relationship with Sinclair, his logic was that they couldn't be considered a married couple yet. Hearing this, Mari giggled and gave him a bright, wide smile.
"Hehe~ Were you surprised, Dad? I was just teasing♡ I already know all about that. I know what kind of situation you’re in and how much you care for the women by your side."
Jaejin, who had even broken out in a cold sweat, finally let out a sigh of relief. Like a frog dying from a stone thrown in jest, every one of the jokes from Mari and the other women felt like a crossroads between life and death for him.
He desperately wished they would stop playing such pranks, but since they weren't the type to listen even if he asked, Jaejin had no choice but to resign himself.
"Ngh...!?"
Even during their conversation, the stimulation to his lower body continued. Mari toyed with his cock using her feet while keeping her long legs extended. Despite the pungent tang of sweat mixed in, Jaejin felt his excitement rise, his cock stretching even longer.
"That’s that, and this is this♡ It’s a shame we can’t live as a family yet, but there’s nothing stopping us from having a deep relationship like you do with the other women, right?"
Jaejin had no way to endure Mari’s rapid up-and-down movements as she gripped his cock with the arches of her feet.
It wasn't just the physical stimulation; her long, beautiful calves and thighs were positioned perfectly at his eye level, providing intense visual stimulation.
To make matters worse, this was right after he had been severely serviced by Lena’s thighs the day before. Mari’s healthy, firm legs, emphasized by her short pants, looked maddeningly attractive.
Splurt! Unable to contain his excitement, Jaejin began to ejaculate once more. He came in the exact same position as before, but this time, Mari was in front of him instead of behind.
The semen flew in an arc, drenching Mari on the table. It stained her platinum blonde hair, her exposed cleavage, her white top, her leather pants, and her bare legs, coating everything in white.
"Haa... ah... I came... from your feet..."
Mari’s feet, which had run the entire distance that would take ten hours by enchanted carriage, were covered in sweat. Having been unable to resist the stimulation and ejaculating because of them felt like a significant humiliation to Jaejin.
"This is... Dad’s scent... it’s so fragrant..."
While Jaejin was hit by a heavy wave of post-nut clarity, Mari was savoring the thick scent of semen that drenched her body. The liquid, which was almost like a solid jelly that could be grasped by hand, boasted a potency that completely masked her own body odor.
Top-quality semen. In a sense, Jaejin, who could produce this not just once but a hundred times a day, possessed a nature more peculiar and monstrous than any other demon.
Zip. The sound of a zipper opening rang out. This time, it wasn't Jaejin’s, but Mari’s brown leather pants sliding down, revealing her wide hips and brown panties.
Her thighs, which were fair-skinned and toned with muscle, and her wide pelvis possessed more than enough charm to steal Jaejin’s gaze.
In particular, her thighs, pressed against the table as she sat, looked as soft and elastic as glutinous rice cakes—an incredibly erotic and pleasing sight.
"I guess you like it too, Dad♡ Wanting to put it in your daughter this much♡"
She slid down from the table. Standing before Jaejin with both feet on the ground, Mari’s presence was overwhelming.
She stood nearly 180 centimeters tall, her body a perfect blend of voluptuousness and athletic training.
Scented with semen as if she had been marked as his, she stared intently at Jaejin with a flushed face, looking like a "clear-eyed madwoman."
I’m going to be eaten. He was certain he was about to be devoured by this elf who was over a hundred years his senior and yet called him "Dad." Before that gaze, Jaejin quietly waited for his turn.
Escape, resistance—those survival instincts had been neutralized. Jaejin waited for Mari’s next move. Knowing full well what was coming, he was waiting for her to pounce on him.
"I don't even need to read your mind to see what you’re thinking, Dad♡"
Seeing Jaejin wide open to her, looking as if he might shrink back but not actually doing so, Mari gently teased his cheek.
As his engorged cock stood stiffly, rubbing against her lower abdomen, she felt she finally understood why her mother was so fond of him.
He had learned with his very body how to charm a woman. He possessed a natural talent for showing the exact reaction a woman would find most satisfying, as if he had researched it.
"Do you want to be eaten by your daughter that badly, Dad? Then I’ll do exactly as you wish♡"
Mari climbed onto Jaejin’s lap, and they held each other tightly on the narrow chair. As a result, Jaejin’s face was buried in Mari’s voluptuous breasts while his cock rubbed against her stomach.
Inhale. Exhale. Inhale. Exhale. Savoring the scent of her breasts with his whole face, Jaejin was certain of one thing: this could not be a relationship between a father and daughter.
The overwhelming sense of acceptance coming from her voluptuous female body contained a deep maternal instinct that stripped Jaejin’s heart bare.
It made sense. The maternal feeling one might get from someone only two or three years older—or even the same age—was something an elf over a hundred years old could provide with ease...
"Dad? You shouldn't go around talking about a woman’s age, you know?"
"Pfft..."
As Mari pulled his head closer, Jaejin buried his mouth and nose deep into her cleavage, inhaling her pheromones.
Despite his thoughts, she didn't seem angry; instead, she smiled mischievously and picked up the camera he had seen earlier.
She placed it properly on the table and greeted the person who would be watching, as if she were on a video call on a phone.
"Mom~ are you watching? The daughter who left home yesterday is meeting her new dad right now~♡"
It was obvious that the recipient was Sinclair, the Bishop of the Demon God Cult and her mother.
It was quite a coincidence that the first video letter he would send to her after three months was a video of him embracing her daughter, but Jaejin, held captive, had no choice in the matter.
"I was sure when I saw the photos, but the real thing is definitely different~ Mom, thank you. For letting me meet Dad♡"
She waved toward the red light of the mana crystal. In a classic scenario of a lover being stolen, the one doing the stealing was the daughter, and the one being stolen was Jaejin himself.
Mari stood up slightly and pushed her panties to the side. Drip. Drip. Whether she had been holding it back as well, a massive amount of vaginal fluid was dripping from between her thighs.
"You like it too, right, Dad? Having unprotected sex with your daughter right in front of Mom♡"
"Th-that’s..."
Mari was spouting nonsense. He should have been able to clearly deny it. His reason screamed that he couldn't just continue the relationship after hearing such things.
However, the moment he thought to refuse, he saw her vagina, ready to swallow his cock from the glans up. She looked desperate to devour a man, yet she was calmly waiting for the right moment.
The final blow to Jaejin’s wavering resolve was Mari’s breasts as she pulled off her top. Her breasts hung naturally, without a single thread covering them.
As she slowly pressed a pink nipple against Jaejin’s mouth, his body moved before his reason could stop it. Chomp. As Jaejin began to suck on her nipple, Mari stroked his hair and pressed for an answer.
"What do you want to do, Dad? You want to fuck Mari just like this, don't you?"
Seeing Mari pull her body back and move her breast away to hear his answer, Jaejin cast his last bit of reason aside and clung to her.
"I’m sorry, Sinclair... I want to do it...! I want to do it with Mari, so please, give me your breast...!"
Having heard the answer she wanted, Mari shot a glance toward the mana crystal. The innocent display of vanity, born from envy toward her mother who had borne fruit first, ended with a squelch as she buried his cock deep, all the way to the root.
Splurt, splurt, splurt. Jaejin erupted instantly under the onslaught of her thick, voluptuous ridges. Along with an intense sense of depravity, Jaejin, who had just released the best semen of the day, turned his face away from the camera and sucked on Mari’s breast.