Chapter 198: Unorthodox Faction's Best Anal, Righteous Faction's Best Pussy (4)[R-18]
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 198: Unorthodox Faction's Best Anal, Righteous Faction's Best Pussy (4)[R-18]
‘D-d-d-did he... just say pregnancy?’
Thump—!
Helen’s mind, which had been dazed until a moment ago, suddenly became sharper than when she was facing a massive business deal.
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Spectators
Name: Helen Redrose
Titles: Galactic Dirt Spoon■, Red Rose Heiress, Gourmet, Deception, Harini’s Mom
Fetishes: Motherly Love LV MAX, Gigolo LV MAX, Pregnancy LV MAX, LV MAX Anus, Receiving Praise LV MAX, Gourmet LV MAX, Offering LV MAX, Blowjob LV 4, Fertilization LV 4, Swallow Semen LV 4, Deviance LV 4, Devotion LV 4, Possessiveness LV 4, Narcissism LV 3, Loser Masturbation LV 3, Deception LV 2, Submission LV 2, Monopoly LV 2...
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It couldn't be helped.
She held the triple crown of fetishes: Motherly Love, Pregnancy, and Fertilization.
Add to that the title ‘Harini’s Mom,’ which had proudly taken a spot among her rarely-increasing titles, and Helen had no less than four pregnancy-related entries in her Spectators log.
No matter how extreme the situation, there was no way Helen would miss Ian mentioning ‘pregnancy.’
However...
Regaining her senses wasn't necessarily a positive thing.
“Grrr...!!”
Especially not in front of an Ian who had lost his reason and was standing there with a full erection.
“Hic!!♥ Huu!... Huu!... Huu!.. Y-you? L-let’s just calm down for a second... O-okay?”
As if handling a wild beast, Helen stretched her arms out in front of her, maintaining eye contact with Ian as she slowly backed away.
“Hic!...♥ N-no...♥ You just... said something strange!... N-no... it wasn't strange, it was actually quite natural, but... anyway! Because of that, I-I’m a little excited too, so it’s dangerous!... N-nooo!... Seriously... you can’t...”
Helen tried to back away further to escape the Ian who was exhaling ragged breaths, but before she knew it, her back hit the bed.
“Hic!...♥ N-no!♥... Y-you!♥... This is my l-last... warning!♥... D-don’t come... any... closer while thrusting that at me!?♥”
But Ian merely rubbed his glans against Helen’s lower abdomen, right where her uterus was, as if explaining with his body exactly where it was about to go, coating her in pre-cum.
Squelch—! Shlick—!
“He..heuk!..♥ I-it’s hot!♥.. Hngh!.. I.. I told you!♥... N-not to... come... close♥... didn't I...♥.”
It felt as if the heat radiating from his cock was touching her uterus directly.
Was it because Ian had lost his reason?
Or was it because he had already violated every single hole belonging to her and Yuris?
A scent of cock, thicker than usual, invaded Helen’s nostrils.
‘...The s-scent♥... is thicker♥... than usual too!!!♥♥’
Drip—
Contrary to her mouth-pussy that kept saying no, Helen’s pussy, already fully prepared to welcome ‘Harini’s Dad,’ twitched again and began to leak love juice.
“W-wait a minute! Just listen to me! I-if... you... rape me now... I-I’ll... really... I, Helen Redrose, will get addicted to being raped by you!! E-even earlier... I b-barely... endured it, but if you keep thrusting while telling me to get pregnant like this... how am I supposed to endure that?!”
Helen shouted urgently, struggling to push against Ian’s chest.
Thud—!
Then, as if angered by the female rejecting him, Ian slammed his hand down on the bed.
“Hiiiieek!?!♥... D-don’t scare me like that!... A l-little bit just came out!! O-okay!! I get how you feel, raping me, Helen Redrose, even after taking drugs! I-I’ve never imagined such a thing, but... I get how good it must feel to overpower me while I’m struggling and saying no... and f-forcibly... s-spraying your... cock-milk...♥ inside me!!... Haa!♥.. My screams...♥ are slowly turning into moans...♥ Hngh...!♥”
Grind— grind—
At some point, Helen began to continue her words while unconsciously swaying her hips.
“Ha...!♥ Hngh...♥ At f-first... I was♥... resisting so hard...♥ but then... I’m♥... acting all cute...♥ for you... wrapping my legs... around your waist...♥ seeing that...♥ you’d sneer at me...♥ while grinding your thick gl-glans...♥ against the entrance of my uterus...♥ bullying me...♥ and f-finally...♥ making me...♥ Helen... Redrose...♥ say with my own... mouth...♥ to let me...♥ climax...♥ making me...♥ ask for it...♥ Haa!♥ Heaa...!... S-seeding...♥ my uterus...♥ which is all ready...♥ for pregnancy...♥ Hngh...!!?!♥... Gasp!!”
Helen shook her head, startled by how naturally her legs had spread open.
‘N-no!♥ I-I have to think about Harini!’
If nothing else, she couldn't let herself be raped like this for Harini’s sake!
“Ahem..! So, no more ‘pussy rape’ for today!... Haa... Still... I can’t just... leave you in that swollen state...♥ S-so, as a special favor... you can r-rape my back-hole... or my... m-mouth-hole...♥”
Even in a desperate situation, Helen’s talent wasn't going anywhere!
‘Since I can’t avoid the rape given the flow of things, this is the best option!’
Thinking she had proposed the best possible compromise, Helen swallowed hard.
Shlick—!
“Hiiiieek?!!♥ N-no!... T-that’s just my p-pussy!! I told you no more ‘pussy rape’ today! Harini! Think about Harini!! What am I supposed to tell Harini about how she was conceived! I-I can’t tell her that her dad took drugs, lost his mind, and raped me! R-right?!”
Just then, Ian silently shifted his gaze to the side for a brief moment.
“...?”
It was a fleeting movement, but Helen didn't miss it.
Among Yuris’s belongings, which Ian had scrambled through while looking for the estrus potion.
There, a small glass bottle containing a familiar green liquid caught her eye.
‘T-that’s...!!’
Helen gasped.
She couldn't forget it. No, it was impossible to forget.
Back when she had said she ‘accidentally’ ‘forgot’ to drink her contraception potion, that was the very item Ian had handed her with a somewhat apologetic expression, asking, ‘Then, do you want to drink this?’
It tasted so terrible that grinding up mint chocolate and raw fish together would have been preferable!
To Helen, who possessed a ‘Gourmet’ constitution where taste and pleasure were shared, that contraceptive potion was practically an instrument of torture.
‘W-w-why is a Saintess Candidate carrying around something that looks like Satan’s offspring!!! ...D-don’t tell me she uses that for contraception?’
Anyone else would have thought it was impossible, but for Yuris, who happily ate things as horrific as Mint-Choco Chicken, it might be plausible.
No, that wasn't what was important right now.
“Y-y-y-you!! No, you bastard!! You just looked at that, didn't you?! I saw everything!! B-be honest! You have your reason, don't you?! You’re doing this while perfectly sane!!”
Having caught that split-second shift in his gaze, Helen shouted at Ian, even using profanity she would never normally use...
“Grrr...!!”
Ian merely let out another low growl as if he knew nothing.
Shlick—!
“Hic-hngh!!!..♥ O-okay! I get that you’ve lost your reason!! S-so don’t... h-heek!♥... don’t rub your c-cock against my pussy entrance and try to pry it open..!!..♥ Khh...!!...♥ I g-get it!... I-if you don’t like the mouth-hole... or the back-hole... then as a special favor, you can r-rape that Saintess Candidate over there...!♥ N-no, you can rape that bitch’s pussy and I won't say a word!!”
Helen cried out, her voice trembling.
She felt bad for selling out the unconscious Yuris, but she absolutely had to avoid ‘pussy rape’ for now.
She already knew from experience and female instinct that Ian’s semen was of a different concentration and quality.
And if that semen was poured in now, while her pussy and uterus were piping hot from his ‘rape confession’?
Unless she drank that contraception potion, pregnancy was a guaranteed certainty.
‘N-no! I-I can’t drink that after knowing what it tastes like!!’
...And the only contraception potion Helen could drink before Ian’s sperm fertilized her was that ‘Satan’s offspring.’
Shlick—!
“K-hieeeek?!!♥♥.. Y-you!!♥... I s-said... pussy rape was..!♥.. Heek!♥.. N-no g-good♥... I said noooo!?!♥♥”
But as if Ian didn't give a damn about Helen’s circumstances, she could clearly feel it from his cock as it pushed aside her vaginal walls and entered.
That Ian, just as he had promised, would not stop raping her no matter how much she cried and begged.
Splurt—! Squish!
Her sense of time had melted away long ago.
She couldn't even count how much semen had been poured into her pussy, or how many times she had climaxed.
The only thing she could vaguely remember was the horrific taste of the contraception potion she had barely managed to drink after crawling toward it while still being impaled by Ian’s cock.
“...K-hing!...♥!... P-p-pussy...!.♥.. Heek!?.. A-again♥... I’m c-coming!.. Hic..!?♥♥”
Spurt—! Spurt—!
As if all the moisture in her body had been wrung out, even her love juice was now only spraying out in short bursts.
‘....I’m... g-gonna die...!♥... I’m really... gonna die...!♥’
It was then.
Slide—
As if to say ‘he was a man who knew how to respect boundaries,’ Ian, who had been relentlessly violating Helen, stopped his movements and slowly withdrew his cock.
“K-huuuuuuuh...!!?♥”
“....”
Ian looked down at the collapsed Helen for a moment, then silently stood up and headed toward a water bottle placed in a corner of the room.
‘Haa..♥... Haa..♥... N-now..!... I-is it now?!’
A spark of light momentarily returned to Helen’s blurred eyes.
She squeezed out the last of her strength and crawled toward Yuris, pleading.
“Kh-heuk!.... Lady... Yuris... wake... up...!”
Thud— Thud—
As the sound of Ian’s footsteps returning with the water grew closer, Helen woke Yuris even more urgently.
“...P-please.!... W-wake..!... up...!!... We’re all... g-gonna die... at this rate!!... Wake up, you b-bitch!”
Did her desperation call forth a miracle?
A mixture of Helen’s sweat, tears, and the semen from Ian’s face dripped into Yuris’s mouth...
—Lick
“M-ma-aster...?♥”
The Righteous Path's Best Pussy opened her eyes.