Chapter 152: It's Common Sense for a Married Woman to Spurt Breast Milk (5) Illustration and Author's Note Added[R-18]
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 152: It's Common Sense for a Married Woman to Spurt Breast Milk (5) Illustration and Author's Note Added[R-18]
“!?!!♥♥♥”
Literally impaled by his cock, Valentine couldn't even scream.
‘...Why!♥!..Wh..Why♥...Terras's...cock♥..is so..different!♥...He..just...put it in!!♥....Ugh!...But...♥why...!!..does it...♥f..feel...!!♥’
She had expected it to be different, but this was beyond imagination.
The sheer weight filling her lower abdomen and the rising heat felt as if they were melting her very nerves.
“You’re well-stretched. At this rate, I can go all the way in without you tearing.”
“...Haa..haa...What?...Wh-what...did you...just...say?...All...the way? You’re going to push it in?..Y-you mean...this...isn't...all of it?”
Valentine’s eyes trembled violently.
Ian’s cock had already conquered depths that Terras had never even reached.
And yet, he was saying he hadn't even put it all in? Was that even possible?
Thrust—!
“...”
As if proving his words through action rather than speech, Ian grabbed both of Valentine’s wrists and shoved his cock even deeper inside.
“Hi...Hieek!!♥....W-wait!..Ugh!..W♥..Wait!...M-my♥...pussy...♥is..already..full..!♥♥.I-if you♥...put in..any more...!..I’ll..break!♥”
Valentine tried to crawl across the bed to escape Ian, but...
—Squelch!! —Squish!!
With every move she made, Ian’s cock only burrowed deeper inside.
“Ugh...!♥Hk..!♥Haa..hu..ha♥...Huuugh!...Hi..hieek!♥...N-no, no! No! No!!♥..St..stop.!!..P♥..Please!!....St..stop..!♥Hiiiiieeeeeek!?!♥♥”
How could she even describe this sensation?
No, there was no need for descriptions.
Plunge───!!!
The moment his cock pushed past the folds of her pussy and struck her cervix, she understood it with her entire body.
“....Ah♥”
Valentine threw her head back, exhaling a breath thick with heat.
Her uterus, tightening in a pitiful ache, sent a warning.
That something overwhelming was coming soon.
“Ah..!!♥Aah...♥N-no...!!♥Ugh...!♥D-don't..come..!!♥...N-no...!!♥Hieek..!♥...Ugh!♥...N-no..!..Hieek-ua-ok?!!!!!♥♥”
An overwhelming pleasure, the likes of which she had never experienced since birth.
Snap—! Crackle!!
As her brain cells sizzled and fried in pleasure, they clearly dictated who the real ‘Husband’ Valentine should serve was.
‘...N-no♥...It’s not!♥...Ugh...♥Th-this...!♥..This is...strange!...♥At this rate.,.it’s..as if...I..was..born...♥just..to be..fucked..♥by..this man!!♥’
Valentine couldn't possibly acknowledge that such pleasure existed.
The moment she acknowledged it, it felt as if she were negating the entirety of the twenty-six years she had lived.
In that moment, for some reason, words Laplace had said in the past came to mind.
「Look, Sister! Soft skin and large mounds of fat that are useless in battle! A uterus that gets pregnant if semen is forcibly poured in, no matter how much you resist! A body that goes into heat on its own when it sees a superior male! Just looking at this, it’s clear that females are inferior beings from birth, existing only to be dominated by males!」
When she first heard those words, she thought they were nonsense.
Valentine herself was born a woman, but she had never once thought of herself as inferior to a man.
...But now?
She was feeling the gap between ‘Male’ and ‘Female’ with agonizing clarity.
Grip—!
“Ugh♥...A..aaah!...Hieek!...D-don't move anymore!!!♥!..Ugh..!..The..head!..♥Ugh....My..uterus....!..It’s poking it-eeet!..Hi..hieek♥...I’m..dying...ugh...♥♥I’m...dying..!♥...R-really...! I’m dying!!♥...Dying!”
Valentine gripped the bedsheets with all her might and bit her lip until it bled, but it was nothing more than a futile resistance.
Thud—!
No matter how much she resisted, every time Ian moved his hips, Valentine’s entire body convulsed, spouting a shocking amount of love juice and breast milk.
“Ah...Aaah!!♥..D-don't!♥.Stop!..Now!!♥...St-stop!!...N-nooo!♥..A..aaah!.Ha..huat..!♥..A..ugh..!..Th-this..!!..♥I-it’s..weird!!..Haaaaat!!♥...Uuugh!?♥...Hieek..!..Ugh..!♥..Hiiiieek!!..♥♥Huoeeet!!!!♥♥”
The sound of wet flesh slapping against flesh echoed throughout the room, and the scent of the breast milk Valentine sprayed mixed with her love juice—which smelled like lilies of the valley—to give off a sweet aroma.
“Ha, even so, aren't you enjoying this a bit too much while your husband is watching?”
“Ah...Aah..?!..N...no...!♥..N...no!..♥”
Only after hearing those words did Valentine realize.
From the moment her uterus was pierced by Ian, she hadn't thought of Terras even once.
She had merely been struggling not to surrender to the massive pleasure Ian was providing.
‘..Te..Terras.♥...Ugh...I’m..sorry..♥I..forgot..about..you...At..this rate...♥this..is..nothing..but..adulterous sex..isn't it..♥’
Tears of guilt streamed down Valentine’s cheeks.
“I, I...♥Ugh!...don't like this..!!♥I said I don't like it...!♥”
“You don't like it? Then how about this?”
“Hiiieeeeeek!?♥♥”
Slap──!
Ian’s palm struck Valentine’s breast hard, leaving a handprint behind.
“How is it? Are you happy being hit like the milch cow you are?”
The situation was so sudden that Valentine’s mind momentarily stopped thinking.
‘Ugh??..What just?..Eh?..I-I was hit? Me? By a man? On my breast?’
Naturally, Valentine had never been hit by anyone in her life.
Common sense dictated that no one would want to cross ‘Valentine Mapleflower,’ the First Imperial Princess and the certain successor to the throne.
“Y-you..!...What...did you...just..do..?...H-how..dare..someone..like..you.h-hit..me?...Kiihiiing!?!♥♥Ha...!!♥Ugh..!!♥...St..stop!!♥”
Slap-! Slap-!
But as if to shatter such common sense, Ian continued to strike Valentine’s breasts.
“Why? A cow-girl like you loves being treated like this.”
“Wh..what..♥nonsense..♥Ugh!!...I..am..not..a..cow..! W-wait a minute...!!♥..D-don't..hit me!...♥W-wait..! Ugh!♥”
“No, you’re a cow who gets happy while being hit. Look. You’re happy right now.”
“Hi..hieek!..♥...A..uuuugh!♥...N-no..♥Noooo!..♥...F-feeling..good..from..this...♥Hieek!....Ah-huget!!♥A..ahugh..♥!...N....No..♥No.!..No!♥..Hitting..my..breasts...while..my..uterus!♥...is..throbbing..♥Hieek!!..♥”
She was scared.
Not of Ian, who was wielding violence, but of herself, who felt joy while being subjected to such sadistic acts.
“Now, I’ll ask again. What are you?”
“Ha...!♥Haa!♥...Ugh..!N-no matter...how many times...you ask...my...answer..won't change!..Ugh!..I am..Va..Valentine..Maple...flower...♥”
“Wrong.”
“Ugh...!♥Ha-uat!..Ugh!♥♥....Hk!!♥..Oh♥!..W-wait...w-wait..♥.....N-not the nipples..no.!.Hieek...Don't bite..!♥...I..hate this...!..P-please..♥St..stop..!!♥Ugh..!..Stop..! Don't...break...me...any...more..ugh..♥Me!....Don't break meeeee!!♥♥♥”
“Then answer quickly if you don't want to be broken. What are you?”
“..Ha..huek!♥...N-no!♥..I won't..say..that..!♥Oh!...O-ohk!!♥...Ugh..houk..!..♥.Haaaak!!♥..Hk!...♥Uha-ha-at..now♥...No!!♥”
Slap-! Slap-!
She was at her limit.
Her mind was boiling over from the overflowing pleasure, and every one of Ian’s actions felt delightful.
If she endured any longer, she felt she would truly mistake this man for her ‘Husband.’
‘Ugh!♥..Th-this...♥is..acting..♥just..acting..to..end this...!♥’
Finally, Valentine, having steeled herself several times, opened her mouth.
“...A...cow..”
“What was that?”
When Ian looked down and asked with cold eyes, Valentine stammered out the rest.
“..I...am...ugh..♥..a cow♥...Huuugh...♥”
“See, you can do it. Good girl.”
Stroke— Stroke—
In that moment, Ian’s gaze turned soft, and he whispered while stroking her hair with a touch full of affection.
“Then, as a reward, I’ll cum inside your cow pussy.”
“Ah...♥Aah...♥Ah...!Ugh..!♥”
She hated it.
She hated so much that the emotion she felt upon hearing those words was not disgust, but happiness.
Thrust-! Thrust-!
“Kua-huugh!!..♥Aaaaaaaah!!♥♥...N..no..I hate it!!..♥This..♥is crazy!!♥....I hate it!!.A..aaah..n..no!.!...A..aaah!...I’m..go..going to♥...cum...ugh!..I’m..cumming!.I’m..cumming..!..♥I’m cummiiiiing!..Kh-huk!♥♥...Cummiiiing!!♥...Oh!!..I cuuuuum!!♥..Huet!!..Haaaak!!..♥I..just came right now-eeet!!!♥♥”
Every time Ian moved his hips, Valentine’s mind became more of a jumble.
‘...Terras!!♥...Ugh!!..Terras...!!♥St..stop him!!!..♥P..please..please...!!♥...Terras..!!..Kiiiiiit!♥..Ah...Hieek!....Save me!!♥..Kiiiieek!!..Please!!♥’
Valentine gathered the last of her reason and desperately tried to think of Terras, but her body only shook its hips in rhythm with the pleasure Master Ian was bestowing upon her.
“I’m cumming!”
“Ah...Hieek!..!..Ugh...Hue...♥Ugh..!..Huek!♥.....Aaaaaaaaah!♥♥”
She was happy.
The throbbing of his cock, felt even through the condom, felt so incredibly lovely.
Spurt—! Spurt—!
“᧗⟆!!!♥♥♥”
Grip──!
Amidst her fading consciousness.
Valentine’s body, following its instincts, churned and squeezed his cock to ensure Master Ian could ‘excrete’ his ‘semen’ as pleasantly as possible.
After the sex with Valentine was over, I returned to my assigned room and smiled with satisfaction.
“Yep! That was great. I didn't cross the line.”
It was a truly plain and clean session of sex.
We didn't kiss, I wore a condom, and I didn't do any belly punches or choking.
Of course, at first, I was quite pissed off by the plan that she might blackmail Evelyn, so the urge for ‘choking’ and ‘belly punches’ kept arising...
But halfway through, seeing Valentine acting so desperately for her husband’s sake made me feel much better.
Isn't this proof that love is stronger than hate?
‘That aside, Lady Valentine is a really good actress.’
If it weren't for the Spectators, even I would have felt like Valentine had surrendered to my cock and undergone ‘Female Corruption.’
But there was no way that was the case.
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[Spectators]
Name: Valentine Mapleflower
Title: What should I write here■, First Imperial Princess, Married Woman, Nation-Toppling Beauty
Fetishes: Masochist LV MAX🔓, Nipple Torture LV MAX🔓, Husband LV MAX🔓, Adulterous Sex LV MAX🔓, Lactation LV MAX🔓, Milking LV MAX, Breast Torture LV MAX🔓, Exhibitionism LV MAX🔒, Belly Punch LV MAX🔒, Choking LV MAX🔒, Receiving Praise LV MAX, Unprotected Creampie LV MAX🔒, Humiliation LV MAX🔓, Power Reversal LV MAX🔓, Vaginal Urination LV MAX🔓, Clitoris Torture LV MAX🔓, Climax Torture LV MAX🔓, Body Graffiti LV MAX🔒, Uterus Tattoo LV MAX🔒, Blackmail LV MAX🔒, Meat Toilet LV MAX🔓, Shame LV MAX🔒, Urophilia LV MAX🔒, Sister Donburi LV MAX🔒, Mother-Daughter Donburi LV MAX🔒....
Mating Count: 71 times ▶ Click for details!
Vaginal Mating: 70 times
Anal Mating: 0 times
Oral Mating: 1 time
Masturbation Count: 0 times
Max Climaxes in 1 Day: 18 times
Last Used Fapping Material: None
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The Spectators window doesn't lie.
The ‘Husband’ listed in Valentine’s fetishes moved further to the front every time a fetish was unlocked.
In other words, every time she felt the pleasure I gave her, her love for Terras grew stronger.
“As expected, Lady Ellis was wrong this time.”
Lady Ellis said that having a relationship with me was the normalization of the abnormal...
But Valentine’s love for her husband was ‘normal,’ not ‘abnormal.’