Chapter 156: The Mapleflower Family Circumstances (3)[R-18]
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 156: The Mapleflower Family Circumstances (3)[R-18]
“Ah...♥...Haa....!!”
Valentine’s trembling hand slowly moved toward her throat.
Even though she knew it was something she absolutely shouldn't do, she couldn't hold back.
She wanted to feel that sensation again—the way her entire body craved pleasure so intensely she felt she wouldn't mind dying right then and there.
Grip!
Valentine’s hand tightened around her neck.
Compared to Ian’s, her hand was infinitely frail and small, but it served its purpose in helping her recall the memories of that day.
‘Kee-gh-hic?!... Ke-heck!♥... It... it hurts!!♥... Sto-op..!!♥... Keck...!! I-I’m dying♥.. Ggh..!♥’
The moment Ian’s fingers squeezed her windpipe, her oxygen was cut off, and her head went hazy.
In that state, Ian’s whisper had echoed through Valentine’s mind.
‘You were born just to be used by me.’
-Drip
Even while hearing such absurd verbal abuse, breast milk leaked out, her legs shook, and her insides tightened with a throb.
She couldn't help it.
Because she had been forcibly injected with happiness over and over again, her brain now perceived anything Ian said as the absolute truth.
One month.
The single month she had spent with Ian had changed her far more than the ten years she had spent with Terras.
“Ah!♥... Haah..!♥... Ha... Ggh,..!♥.. Nng..!♥”
Squish-! Squish-!
Valentine, who had never masturbated in her life, now began to comfort herself whenever she had a spare moment.
“Ah..♥ Ggh!... Ha.. Ah!.. No..♥ Mo... More...!♥ Hng..!.. Ggh..♥... Squeeze me... harder..!♥”
Tighten-!
Valentine squeezed her own neck with all her might as she masturbated, but it was far, far from enough.
Her body, developed by Ian, could not be satisfied by anyone but Ian.
“Ah...♥ Ggh...! Ha... Ah... Ha-ah... Ggh..!♥ He... Heck..!♥”
The only reason Valentine could masturbate so freely, even if it was inside her own room, was because she and Terras had recently started sleeping in separate rooms.
“Ggh...♥. I... I am sorry...!♥ Terras... Nng... This lady...♥. Ggh... That this lady is... such a...♥ lewd... ha-ah..!...♥ woman..!.. Ah-hng!♥”
The reason Terras started using a separate room must be that he was disappointed in her.
She had no choice but to admit it now.
Valentine Mapleflower had been a vulgar woman who, from the very first day until now, had never once been able to resist the pleasure Ian provided.
‘Hee-eee-ick!!♥♥.... I... I’m going to climax..♥ I hate it..!.. I hate it..!..♥ Sto.. stop, I’m going to go..!..♥ Ho-ugh!!.. Ggh..!♥ Hee.. eek... I... I... I think I’m going to go!!.♥. Ggh-eeeeee-ick!!.♥. I... I went!. I went, so!!..♥ Aah!!. Ah... I’m... I’m so... sorry!.♥. Thank you!..♥. For... for stuffing my pussy!!....♥ Thank you.. ggh!?!!♥ So, please..!!.! Forgive... my pussy..♥ Please.. ggh....!!♥ Ah.. ah..♥ My... my pussy.. is broken.. ggh!!♥.. N-no.. no. No more,. no more..!! Ah.. aaht!!♥... I’ll... I’ll tell you!... I’ll tell you, so♥.... Ggh..!..♥ Ple.. please.. stop..! Sto-o-op!!♥ Ho-ock...!!♥♥’
In particular, the words she spat out while having sex with Ian just before Terras moved to a separate room would have been more than enough to give Terras a massive shock.
‘So answer me. Whose cock do you like more?’
‘Ah... ah.. ggh...♥ Ah.. I.. Ian-nim!!! ♥ I like.. Ian-nim’s.. c-cock!!♥... It... it can’t even be.. c-compared.. to someone like.. Te.. Terras!♥... Ian-nim’s... b-big cock is.. f-far.. far better!!... Th-thank you!... Thank you!!♥♥ Ghee-ee-ick!!.. So...♥ Please.. now!!..♥ My... pussy!... Stop!♥♥.. Hee.. eeeee-ick♥!!.. I hate it..♥ I’m going... aga-a-ain!?!!♥’

She had climaxed to the point of fainting while looking down on and belittling Terras over and over again.
It was certainly the worst possible act for a wife, but...
Could she really say this was entirely her fault?
She had tried her absolute best to endure.
It wasn't an excuse.
Even while her uterus and nipples were being relentlessly tormented by Ian for hours...
Even while repeating climaxes until her brain cells were fried...
She had tried not to betray Terras.
But...
Terras hadn't stopped her until the end.
Because of that trash-like cock that couldn't even sow its seed properly, he didn't stop her until she was broken.
If Terras had satisfied her even half of a half as much as Ian did, she would never have spat out such words.
Because the one she had loved was Terras.
“Eh?...♥ Ah!... N-no!♥... No!!!.. Ggh..!... It’s... not like.. that!♥., Ho-uck?!♥... This lady... even now... loves Terras.... Ha-ugh!!♥”
Now, thoughts belittling Terras naturally welled up.
“Ah...!.. Ggh-..!.. I... I hate it.. I said I hate it....!♥.. He.. heck!!♥... I want... to stop..!♥... So... no more♥... this lady’s..♥ heart.. ggh..!♥ Ah.. aaht!... Ghee-ee-ick!!?♥”
She loathed herself for being like this, but...
Squish-! Squish-!
“Ah!..♥ Heck!... Heck!♥... Ah....!!.. Aaaht!♥.... No.. no♥.. I-I was wrong!... Ian-nim... ggh.. I’m sorry!♥,.. So♥... I-inside.. inside...♥ Ggh.. deeper.. my.. pussy..♥. Inside the very back..!!♥”
Valentine couldn't stop masturbating while thinking of Ian.
Squish-! Squish-! Squish-! Squish-!
As the climax drew near, her guilt toward Terras naturally vanished, and her mind was filled only with Ian’s cock and the words she had been trained to say.
“Ah...! Ah..! Aaht!..♥ I’m... going.. I’m going..♥ Going.. going..♥. Ian-nim.. ggh... I’m going!!♥ Oh.. ho-ock..!?!!♥ Ghee-ee-ick?!!!♥♥”
‘I’m cumming.’
Ian’s ejaculation was entirely different from Terras’s, which just trickled out feebly.
It swelled up deep inside her pussy as if warning the female of the impending ejaculation.
‘Hi.. hee-ick?!!..♥ Ggh!!.. Ah.. aaht!.. Ggh!!♥ Wa.. wait... it’s getting big again!♥.. Hwa-aaaa-ggh-hng!?!!♥♥’
Gush-! Gush-!
And then, he violently vomited out his semen as if trampling the inside of her uterus, which was hyper-sensitized from the climax.
That alone filled her with enough happiness to make her lose consciousness, but...
“Ha...♥ Ha...!♥ Hwa...!! Ah....!!.. N-no!... No.. ggh.. no..!! Gg.. ggh...♥”
Valentine rubbed her thighs together and buried her face in the pillow.
As expected, it was one step short.
Because what received Ian’s semen was never the uterus of a fertile female, but merely a thin membrane only 0.03mm thick.
「I want to fill my uterus with a male’s semen.」
No, she wanted to fill her uterus with the semen of a ‘Superior Male.’
This was a female instinct that could not be satisfied no matter how many times she climaxed.
Throb-! Throb-!
“...Ggh!... No... I can’t!... This lady... must not... be like this...!!”
Blood trickled from between Valentine’s tightly bitten lips.
She knew she was already broken to the point where she couldn't stop herself.
If she were an ordinary woman, she would have knelt at Ian’s feet right now and begged him to sow his seed.
...Even if that act meant destroying her family.
Grip-!
But the child to be born from this womb was a child who would lead the future of the Empire.
‘S-so... I... ggh.. I.. have to..!!.. Ha-ah.. ha-ah!!... I have to.. d-dispose.. of.. Ian-nim...!!’
She could never be ‘ used ’ by Ian again.
Just thinking about it made Valentine’s body tremble with fear, and tears welled up in her eyes.
‘I don’t want to..!.. I don’t want to do it..!.. But I have to!... I have to!... I have to!.. I said I have to!!!... Ggh!... I have to.. d-dispose of him!!’
But she had to do it.
For the peace of the Empire.
No matter how painful this choice was.
Grind—
Gritting her teeth until they felt like they would shatter, Valentine opened the Gallery.
At the same time, in Ian’s room.
I was sitting in my chair, lost in serious thought for the first time in a while.
“What should I call Valentine’s pussy?”
Since they looked so much alike, I thought their pussies would be similar too, but surprisingly, Valentine and Laplace had completely different feels.
If Laplace’s pussy was a ‘ Drug Pussy ’ that drove males crazy from the start...
Valentine’s pussy was the type that gave new stimulation that couldn't be felt before, the more the relationship progressed.
“Hmm... I can’t think of a good name... Cow Pussy doesn't seem quite right...”
I did call Valentine a cow during play, but that was strictly because of her unique constitution regarding breast milk.
But judging objectively, breast milk has nothing to do with the pussy!!
As someone who wouldn't be surprised to receive a Grade 1 Bo-melier certification soon, I couldn't just decide on a pussy’s name without objective reasoning.
“...Should I go with Adulterous Pussy after all?”
It was the first name that came to mind, but I put it on hold because it seemed a bit much.
However, the more I chewed on it, the more the nuance and meaning seemed to fit Valentine perfectly.
‘It’s not a real affair, but...’
Anyway, considering I was developing a married woman’s pussy to fit my cock, it was appropriate.
“Yeah, let’s call Valentine’s pussy the ‘ Adulterous Pussy ’!”
Having made my decision after long deliberation, I opened the Gallery to cool my head.
After giving Valentine’s pussy such a wonderful nickname as ‘Adulterous Pussy,’ I deserved a break.
[What have you guys put in your ass?][7]
[This fucker’s steps are just on another level lololol][0]
[I had a drink today....][3]
[YOU FUCKING BITCHES, UPVOTE THIS!!!!][13]
[Why? Don’t the slaves I bought obsess over me?][6]
[Hypnosis Practice Day 221.txt][0]
[Fox beastkin who went into heat while getting a full body massage.gif][1]
[Uwaa! Cute Baby Nepmi is getting prettier every day!][18]
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[Author: MojitoDelivery■] = [Poporing Spyria]
[What have you guys put in your ass?][7]
I haven't put in anything except fingers...
oo(511.462): Sausage
WholesomeNickname32■: Eel, squid
ㄴILoveTenantFarmers■: Tentacle play, damn
NeverGetAnA■: Soy sauce, red pepper flakes, and garlic
ChildhoodFriendRapist■: Green onions are decent
oo(53.74): Uh... why are you putting in fingers?
‘Laplace seems to have completely adjusted to being a Sub-Manager now.’
In the beginning, the Gallery almost had a riot because of her crazy, indiscriminate banning, but after I educated her with some belly punches, she came to her senses and was keeping within the lines.
Swipe-
-Welcome to the Manager-only chatroom-
8WanksADay◆: Hey
Magical Girl Urara◇: Yes... Ian-nim.
8WanksADay◆: Send a pussy pic
Magical Girl Urara◇: Yes...
(A photo of a pussy taken by slightly pulling aside her panties under her uniform.jpg)
“Fucking hot.”
I wanted to go build some ‘ True Trust ’ with Laplace right now, but seeing how she took the photo, it looked like she was in the middle of work, so I decided not to disturb her further.
‘...Well, I’m bored, should I go bully Poporing a bit? Oh, come to think of it, Valentine used the Gallery too.’
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[Spectators]
Name: Valentine Mapleflower
Title: What should I write here■, 1st Imperial Princess, Married Woman, Nation-Toppling Beauty
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It was something I’d known since I first opened Spectators, but I’d completely forgotten because no posts came up when I searched by nickname.
‘But what about a general search?’
[Search Title+Content: What should I write here]
Click-
[No search results found.]
Well, it was a natural result.
The Gallery wasn't kind enough to mention a 3rd-tier fixed-nick user who hadn't even posted recently.
[Next Search] ▶
[Next Search] ▶
[Next Search] ▶
As I mindlessly clicked the next search button a few times.
“...Huh?”
[Upvote if this fucker ‘What should I write here’■’s way of talking is fucking disgusting lololol][8]
Something nasty popped up.