Chapter 118: The Dick is Closer Than the Law (4)[R-18]
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 118: The Dick is Closer Than the Law (4)[R-18]
“...Haa♥... Haa♥... Sluuuurp!♥”
Laplace took ragged breaths from beneath the desk.
To be more precise, she was using Judgment to huff the scent of my cock, which was matted with dried love juice and semen.
“...Ha... Hruaa...♥... Ah♥... Sluuuuuurp!♥”
At first, she didn't seem to understand the point of the command to just smell it, but before long, she was acting as restless as a puppy sitting in front of a treat.
It was only natural.
Even though I often had her clean my dick after sex, I had never made her simply smell it like this before.
Furthermore, she was currently using Judgment, which enhanced her overall physical abilities.
That meant her sense of smell was also much sharper than usual.
And with that heightened sense of smell, she was trapped in the narrow space ‘under the desk,’ inhaling the ‘scent of a cock’ covered in the ‘traces of an affair.’
“Haa...♥ Hue... Haa...! Heh... Heh♥...”
It would have been stranger if a masochist like Laplace didn't go into heat.
“Open your mouth.”
“Hrua... Haa...♥ Ye... Yes... Master Ian....♥”
The moment the command left my lips, Laplace opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue as if she’d been waiting for it.
“Aaaah...♥”
The way she adjusted the angle of her throat and lips to swallow my cock as deeply as possible stimulated my desire to ram it deep into her throat-pussy right then and there.
Press!
“Oogh?!!♥”
However, business is business.
Instead of giving in to my sexual desire, I stepped on Laplace’s pussy as she spread her legs, firmly re-establishing my authority as her Dominator.
“...Oogh...♥... Oh..!.. Ghock!.. I-Ian... Master Ian♥... Ggh♥...!... I’m...♥ se-sensitive right now...♥... Ghugh..! If you step on my... pussy♥.... Ahht, hah..!!♥.. Ng-hohht!!♥”
It must have been hard to endure having her pussy stepped on while she was so teased; Laplace panted heavily, her body trembling violently.
‘She’s grown.’
Zzzzt-! Zzzzzzt-!
A satisfied smile played on my lips as I watched Laplace’s halo flicker.
Not long ago, I was twitching while getting a handjob from Evelyn during a lecture, but now I’ve reached the level where I can train Laplace with just my toes.
‘Wait, hold on... is this actually growth?’
Now that I thought about it, ever since the Goddess told me I was destined to save the world, the only thing that seemed to be improving was my training skills.
Of course, I knew that training skills were essential since I had to obtain Fate Energy through sex, but...
“Aht..! Ha-ahgh!?...♥... My... my clit!♥... Your... your toes..!!♥... You’re... pinching it!♥... Ghugh..?!♥”
For some reason, I felt like my perfectly normal fetishes were becoming slightly warped during the training process.
...For example, instead of worrying about how to hit Laplace’s belly so she wouldn't get hurt, I was busy rating the punch a 120 out of 100.
‘Surely... that’s not it.’
It had to be.
I was only bullying Laplace to satisfy her own fetishes; I definitely hadn't awakened to some twisted fetish like Beat-Up Pure Love.
‘...Pure love only goes as far as Non-Con Pure Love.’
Opinions varied wildly within the ‘Imperial Certification Association’ regarding what qualified as pure love, but for now, I was a Moderate who considered even ‘Non-Con Pure Love’ to be pure love.
“Ghugh..!?!♥.... Ghu-hua!♥.. He... Hegh..♥.. Ghugh!!♥... Master Ian...!... I... I think I’m gonna...!!♥”
The moment Laplace, nearing her climax, pleaded...
Thrust!!
“..Nguuugh!??♥...♥ Mmph!!!♥... Ggh!♥... Ke-hugh!...♥ Ugh..!.. Ah..!”
I snapped my hips forward, plunging my cock into Laplace’s throat as if stabbing it.
“...Mmph!..♥ Ggh..!!.. Master Ian..♥... Mmph...!! Get!... Ggh...!!♥!.. Ke-heck!♥... Wa-Wait...!”
Startled by the sudden penetration, Laplace’s hands reflexively grabbed my legs.
“Where does an onahole-bitch get off touching her master’s body without permission?”
“Ggh... Ghugh♥... Keck!..... Ghu....♥ Eh...♥ Hegh.. Ghuuuugh?!... I... I’m sorry♥... Ke-hugh....♥!”
Press!
“If you did something wrong, you have to be punished.”
“Ke... Huegh..!..♥... Your... your cock..!... Ggh♥... It’s... swelling up♥.... I can’t... breathe..♥... Ke-eck!!♥”
Zzzzt-! Zzzzt-!
Despite Laplace’s desperate words, her halo was glowing vividly, so it looked like I could keep thrusting for a good while longer.
‘...Oh? Then maybe...’
Slide—
A thought suddenly crossed my mind. I looked away from Laplace for a moment and opened the Gallery.
- Browsing the Gallery while getting my dick sucked
I was about to achieve one of my life goals today.
Since I hadn't revealed to Evelyn or Helen that I was a Gallery user, I couldn't browse while with them, and I couldn't bring myself to browse while having sex with Yuris because of my conscience.
‘Browsing the Gallery while making the Imperial Princess clean my dick... now this is sex!’
But...
The state of the Gallery I entered with such excitement wasn't great.
[“Ugh~ Smells like a chicken coop~”][0]
[Looking at stuff like this, Elf bitches are definitely chicken coops][0]
[“Ugh~ Smells like a chicken coop~”][0]
[Where the fuck is the Manager!!][0]
[Everyone, prepare to dive!!][31]
[Agh! These crazy macro bastards][3]
[Voting is a crime. Refuse to vote on Trending Posts!][7]
...
..
.
A sigh escaped me at the sight of the numerous spam posts as soon as I entered.
‘...Poporing, is it you again?’
Every time the cooldown for checking an anonymous user’s True Name without cost reset, the name of the spammer was always ‘Poporing Spyria.’
Not that there was anything I could do.
The Gallery Manager’s ability was limited to revealing True Names.
In the case of people like Yuris or Laplace, I only knew them because they were famous.
However, there was one thing...
Click— Click—
[MojitoDelivery■] = Poporing Spyria
I found a fixed nickname with the same ‘True Name’ as the malicious trolling spammer using a VPN.
‘But the fixed nick seems perfectly normal.’
If they were openly covering for themselves like ㅇㅇ(39.919) = NeverGetAnA■, I’d think they were the same person...
But Poporing seemed to be keeping her ‘fixed nick’ and ‘anonymous’ personas strictly separate, showing no signs of a connection.
Still, I thought the possibility of there being another person in the Gallery with the exact same first and last name was extremely low...
I had plenty of suspicion, but no physical evidence.
‘Well, let’s start by banning them...’
With movements that had become all too familiar, I slapped a 30-day ban on Poporing and checked the Trending Posts.
[Author: ㅇㅇ(229.346)]
[Choices that women surprisingly have mixed feelings about.jpg][142]
Select 1 │ All possible │ 238 hours 13 minutes remaining │
1. Being treated preciously while being called a Princess
2. Being fucked like a dog while being called a slut
Preview Results ▶
As expected of a Trending Post, it lived up to the dignity of the Gallery.
‘Which one will have more...?’
Thinking logically, option 1 should obviously have more, but....
“Ggh?!!..♥... Mmph!!♥.... Keck!♥.... Ghugh...!♥”
Looking at Laplace, who was currently masturbating while working hard to clean my dick, I couldn't make a hasty prediction.
1. Being treated preciously while being called a Princess 69%▶ (Check Voters)
2. Being fucked like a dog while being called a slut 31% ▶ (Check Voters)
‘Oh... Option 1 is still higher.’
Click—
Here’s a Gallery pro-tip.
Using the Manager’s privilege to peek at the poll results made reading the comments twice as fun.
1. ▶ UseNiceWordsOnly■, MojitoDelivery, InTheEndAllHumansAreBoundToDie■...
2. ▶ ChildhoodFriendRapist■, Galactic Dirt Spoon■, Pyororing Pyoryuring■...
ChildhoodFriendRapist■: Definitely the latter lololol
ㄴㅇㅇ(892.151): Sigh, really living up to that nickname, you dumbass.
ㄴChildhoodFriendRapist■: Fuck, it’s not about the nickname lol
ㄴChildhoodFriendRapist■: Even if it’s not princess treatment, try being treated "preciously" for over 10 years, fuck lol
ㄴChildhoodFriendRapist■: It’s nice at first, you bitch lol but when you see him not laying a finger on you no matter what kind of crazy shit you do, you start wondering if he’s actually impotent.
ㄴㅇㅇ(51.681): Maybe he actually was impotent ㄷㄷㄷ
ㄴChildhoodFriendRapist■: Nope~ Not impotent~ In fact, he works damn hard. You have no idea how—
ㄴㅇㅇ(892.151): Look at this bitch building up the story just to flex on us lolololol
ㄴPyororing Pyoryuring■: Voting on a post like this is no different from giving up women's rights! Absolutely refuse to vote!
VirginDetector■: Taking note of everyone who picked the latter as non-virgins.
ㄴHmm... Isn't the former also a non-virgin?
ㄴVirginDetector■: The former has the fragrant scent of a virgin.
Galactic Dirt Spoon■: Isn't it obviously the former....
Divine Power Pouch■: ...I think the second one is better!
ㄴPyororing Pyoryuring■: Voting on a post like this is no different from giving up women's rights! Absolutely refuse to vote!
UseNiceWordsOnly■: Lolol it’s the latter.
ㄴㅇㅇ(74.819): As expected of a comment from a slut-bitch.
ㄴUseNiceWordsOnly■: No, fuck, if you darkie bastards don't pick a fight for even one day—
ㄴㅇㅇ(74.819): Why are you mad? You picked the latter yourself, so I called you a slut. lol Did I hit a nerve?
ㄴPyororing Pyoryuring■: Voting on a post like this is no different from giving up women's rights! Absolutely refuse to vote!
‘Is this why they were spamming and fighting?’
I was surprised once by the fact that they fought over something even more trivial than I thought, and surprised a second time that both Poporing and Elfriede chose ‘Being treated preciously while being called a Princess.’
Press!
‘...Ugh!’
At that moment, I barely managed to suppress a groan at the dizzying pleasure and the sudden pressure that felt like my dick was being ripped out...
Gush—! Gush—!
With a sensation of ejaculation that felt like it was directly stimulating my brain, my hips bucked of their own accord before I could even prepare myself, and I poured out my semen.
‘...Wha-what?’
Wondering what on earth had happened, I looked down...
“...Ke... Ggh...♥”
Laplace’s halo was flashing frantically, as if to signal it was on the verge of burning out.
This was dangerous.
The reason I could feel safe while building ‘Trust’ with Laplace was because of the safety device known as the halo, but I had been so distracted by the Gallery that I was late in checking it.
Slurp—! Pop!
As I hurriedly pulled my hips back, my dick, which had been buried deep in her throat, popped out, spraying the remaining semen over Laplace’s face and hair.
“...Ggh.. Ghugh!!♥... Ke-hugh!... Ke-hugh!... Ke-he♥... Huegh.!.. Ggh♥.. Uegh...!♥”
“....”
But without any room to worry about that, Laplace coughed violently and spoke with an ecstatic expression I had never seen before.
“....Hehe..♥... Ma... Master Ian...♥ Tha... Tha... Thank youuuu...♥”