Chapter 284: Isn't It Common Sense for a Daughter (39) to Become Her Dad's (22) Exclusive Cum Dumpster? (1)[R-18]
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 284: Isn't It Common Sense for a Daughter (39) to Become Her Dad's (22) Exclusive Cum Dumpster? (1)[R-18]
Two days ago, in the CEO’s office of the salon ‘Le Jardin des Roses’.
Slurp—
“...So, you’re saying that person Ian brought yesterday was the Fallen Saintess?”
Chloe, leaning back on the sofa, asked in a languid voice as she meticulously licked her tail.
“That’s what I told you! Tsk, a ‘Phantom Thief,’ a ‘Dragon,’ and now a ‘Fallen Saintess’... Where does that man keep picking these girls up?”
Helen, sitting at a desk piled high with documents, snapped as she irritably set down her fountain pen.
“...Helen, isn’t ‘these girls’ a bit much? No matter how young I look, I’m still older than you, aren’t I?”
“Then start acting your age! Do you have any idea what time it is? You were sprawled out asleep until just a moment ago!”
“Yaaaawn! ...A Phantom Thief is supposed to sleep during the day and be active at night. More importantly... Helen. I think I’ve met that ‘Fallen Saintess’ before.”
“What did you say?”
Helen, who was about to pick up her pen again, widened her eyes.
Lick— lick—
Chloe stopped grooming her tail and recalled that day.
It was back when the pet shop in Sankisen Village was starting to recognize her face because she went there so often to buy potty pads for her masturbation sessions after her first experience with ‘Phantom’... or rather, Ian.
She didn't want to be branded as the ‘woman who suspiciously buys only potty pads,’ so she had ventured to the neighboring village on that very day.
“E-Excuse me!”
“...Is something the matter?”
“Ah... no... I’m sorry. I mistook you for someone else. I’m truly sorry.”
“...No, it’s fine. Well then, excuse me.”
The woman she had called out to, thinking she was Phantom, was definitely the ‘Fallen Saintess.’
“...Is that it? And then? What happened? There has to be more to the story, right!?”
“Lick— nothing much happened. Oh! I did follow her because she seemed suspicious... but she went into a baby store and bought things like pacifiers. I just figured she was some high-ranking official’s mistress and went to buy my potty pads.”
“...Baby supplies? Is the ‘Fallen Saintess’ raising a child or something?”
“Well... she could have had a kid in the last fifteen years.”
“...Hmm.”
Helen rested her chin on her hand, lost in thought for a moment.
Then, as if something had just occurred to her, Helen asked Chloe again.
“By the way, why were you buying potty pads? Don’t tell me Beastkin use those instead of toilets?”
“A-Are you crazy?! What are you talking about!! Of course not!!”
The fur on Chloe’s tail, which she had been grooming, stood straight up.
“...Hmph! It was a joke. Why are you getting so angry? So, what are you raising? A puppy? A cat... probably not, since they use litter.”
“....”
“Tell me.”
At Helen’s innocent follow-up question, cold sweat trickled down Chloe’s spine.
‘I can’t tell her!!’
To protect the honor of the third generation of Nine-Tails...
No, to protect her dignity as a human being.
She could never bring herself to say that she used potty pads because she sprayed too much love juice every time she masturbated.
Ian’s Bedroom
“Haa... D...ad...♥”
“....?”
When I came to my senses, I was pinned on top of Laura, who was sprawled across the bed.
Rub—
Even now, Laura was rubbing her crotch against my thigh as if marking her territory.
‘What... is this?’
I clearly remember checking Laura’s Sectators...
It seems the shocking plot twist—that the piece of trash who perfectly trained the former Saintess to his own tastes was none other than myself—caused my string of reason to snap for a moment.
Rub—
“Haa..♥...D...Dad... hurry..♥...let’s play... the pound-pound... game♥”
The female scent Laura was giving off was already making my head spin...
But hearing her whisper so lewdly made it feel like my remaining sanity was about to evaporate.
‘I have to endure!’
Of course, I wanted to have sex with Laura too.
It wasn’t because I was a piece of trash; if a beauty like Laura tempted any man on a bed like that, he’d want to do it!
But hadn't I made a vow to myself?
‘...I will never rape again!’
Pop!
As I held out with superhuman patience, ‘Angel Ian,’ complete with white wings, appeared in my mind.
[That’s right, Master Ian! You decided that even if you do commit rape in the future, you’ll only do ‘good rape’! But this is ‘bad rape’!! Of course! Lady Laura is the one tempting you first... but anyone can see that the current Lady Laura isn’t in her right mind, can’t they? Besides, Lady Yuris will be back soon! If you rape Lady Laura now, how are you going to explain yourself!!]
“...!”
Angel Ian was right.
Let’s say, by some miracle, I broke my vow to never rape again and raped Laura!
Would I be able to finish before Yuris returned?
Shake— shake—
I shook my head.
No matter how I thought about it, finishing by then was impossible.
There was a nearly 100% chance that Yuris would return right in the middle of me having sex with Laura.
‘Yes, I am a man who knows how to draw the line!’
How could someone like me do something so foolish as to fall for a moment’s temptation and ruin everything?
“...Dad... aren’t you going to... pound Laura’s pussy?♥”
Slide—
When I remained silent, Laura lifted her skirt herself, revealing her pussy, which was tightly clung to by underwear soaked through with love juice.
Snap—!
Along with the sound of my string of reason snapping, my hand moved toward my belt.
[Master Ian! Why are you lowering your pants!! Even if Lady Laura tempted you by throwing herself at you, are you really going to rape Laura, who has been perfectly trained to your tastes while remaining a virgin!?]
‘...No. I’m not going to rape her.’
[Phew... I knew you’d say that! That’s right. You can’t be the kind of trash who rapes both the ‘former Saintess’ and the ‘current Saintess,’ right?]
‘I’m not going to rape her, but I am going to have sex!’
In the first place, saying I was raping Laura was strange.
‘Laura clearly loves it too, doesn’t she?’
The fact that she was spraying so much vaginal fluids while being caressed was proof of that.
In other words, this wasn't rape, but sex performed under mutual agreement.
‘Answer me.’
[Ian, you crazy son of a—]
Poof—!
The moment I made my decision, I blew up ‘Angel Ian.’
“Ah... haa...?♥..Gulp...!..♥..D...Dad’s... cock...?!♥”
From the moment I took off my pants, Laura’s eyes were fixed on my cock.
Drip—
At the same time, the love juice that had more than soaked through Laura’s panties began to overflow, trickling down her thighs and filling the room with the scent of lavender.
“Ha...!♥..Laura’s...♥...pu...pussy!!...Hngh!♥...With Dad’s cock♥..please... pound it... a lot...♥”
The moment I heard those words, I couldn't hold back any longer.
I ripped Laura’s panties away and shoved my cock all the way to the root in one go.
Squelch—! Thud—!
“!?!♥♥♥”
Squirrrrt—! Splash—!
With just a single thrust, Laura’s body arched violently as she sprayed a massive fountain of fluids.
‘...D..ad♥!..Your cock♥...is amazing?!!♥...In, in... one go!♥...Gack?!♥...It... reached... the very end!?!♥’
An overwhelming pleasure that shook her very brain, something she had never felt once in her 22,904 sessions of masturbation.
As Laura floundered and trembled in that pleasure...
Slap—!
Dad’s hand struck Laura’s massive ‘Divine Power Vessel.’
“...Hieee?!♥♥”
“Who said you could climax on your own without Dad’s permission?”
“He... heek♥...!! Hah♥...D..ad...♥ I’m... s-sorry, hic!..♥...O-oggh?!..♥”
Slap—! Slap—!
Even as she apologized, Dad’s ‘punishment’ didn't stop, repeatedly striking Laura’s breasts and leaving red handprints.
“Laura, is it okay to feel good while being punished by Dad? Or not?”
“Hah...!!...It’s n-not!!.♥..I w-was wrong!!. hic?!♥...It... felt... good!... I’m... I’m sorry!!♥..hic?!♥”
“You say it’s not okay, but you’re trying to climax again?”
“...B-but.♥..hic?!!♥...D..ad?!..While... hitting... my breasts!♥...!hic..!...With your cock!!.♥.Hngh!!..Because you’re... p-pressing... on my uterus!!!!♥Ah... ah♥...A... pathetic... pussy... like Laura’s... of course..!!♥Kieee?!♥...Ha..haah?! I’m... I’m sorry!!♥..P-please... f-forgive... me!!..♥Laura... shouldn’t... talk back..!♥”
Squirt—! Squirt—!
Every time her breasts were struck, Laura climaxed, yet she couldn't tell him to stop.
After all, her pussy, her breasts, her mouth, her anus....
Laura’s ‘slutty body’ existed solely for the purpose of making Dad feel good.
Tremble—! Spurt—! Splash—! Press—!
‘...Tsk!’
「The pussy doesn't lie.」
To be honest, I felt quite wronged by the idea of responsibility without the memory of the pleasure, but...
I had no choice but to admit it now.
...The words of the Sectators saying I had trained Laura were true.
Because Laura’s pussy, which had clearly been a virgin’s until just a moment ago, was ‘flattering’ my cock in the most pleasurable way possible, as if it perfectly understood its shape and weak points.
‘...There’s no need to even think about this.’
I’ve met many different pussies and often struggled with what to name them, but with Laura, I realized it after just one thrust.
“Haa, haa.!..Haa..ha!♥...D..Dad...!♥...Laura’s...♥...pu, pussy..!!♥..You’re... f-fucking it?!♥...Hieee!♥...Th-thank... you!!♥...While... playing... with Laura..!!..hic...♥...Please... feel... lots... and lots... of pleasure?!!♥”
This was a specialized onahole tuned perfectly for my cock alone, and a wicked pussy that almost made me fall from my firm vow to never rape again. In other words, it was a ‘Fallen Pussy’!!!
“...Make Dad’s cock feel good. Laura, flatter me hard with your pussy.”
“Hic...!♥Y-yes... Dad...♥Laura!..With my pussy...♥..Hah?!...I’ll flatter....!♥Haa..haa..ha♥...Daaaad?!.♥...Hi-hieee!♥...Inside.!!♥..It’s... g-getting... even bigger?!♥...Hwaaaah!!♥”
Squelch————!!! Bang—!! Bang—!!
Gripping Laura’s hips, I began the ‘pound-pound play’ she had begged for so desperately.