To a Superior Male, There's No Choice But to Submit! (2)
“Haaah... What the hell have I done...”
Waiting for Sema in the training hall, Cecilia let out a small sigh.
She didn't regret what happened yesterday. Even if she could turn back time, as long as Leo stayed the same, she'd treat him just like she did—beating him down without mercy.
But even so, she couldn't deny that she'd gone a bit too far. He wasn't just anyone; he was her fiancé. The daughter of nobility, treating her fiancé with such contempt, mocking him, and beating him until he couldn't even stand. Just like she'd tormented all those men she despised before.
And now, rumors would spread that she—the one who was supposed to inherit her parents' title someday—was the kind of woman who nearly beat her fiancé to death? It might even jeopardize her claim to the title, but more than that, she couldn't bear to imagine how disappointed her mother and father would be.
No matter how lenient her parents were with her, this time she'd crossed a line, and the thought made her chest feel unbearably tight.
“...But still...”
Every time she'd bullied teachers or soldiers in the past, her parents had looked at her with worry and disappointment, scolding her. Imagining their faces when they learned about this filled her with anxiety and bitterness...
But on the other hand, a rebellious thought bubbled up: So what?
He's a hero? Her fiancé? The male she was supposed to marry someday, and he was that weak?
Sure, if he used his skills and fighting spirit, he'd be stronger than her. But that wasn't the point right now.
How could she marry an inferior male who couldn't even withstand her punches? She had no desire to even think about wedding an inferior male who lacked the power to make her submit.
If Leo really was such an inferior male, if he couldn't endure her fists from now on... then it was only natural for him to serve as her stress-relief punching bag.
Because... for inferior males, that would be a joy.
Just like how she felt joy getting beaten by Sema, the superior male...
“...Ah.”
- Creak...
As she recalled Sema's ferocious body, the sound of the training hall door opening echoed through.
The bitter guilt of her wrongdoing vanished cleanly at the sound she'd been waiting for.
How would he roughly handle her today? How would she play with that ferocious body? Adding the ecstatic taste of his horse semen after training to her imaginings, a burning thirst ignited deep in her throat, stimulating her with pleasant anticipation.
A fun time with a superior male, so different from yesterday's inferior one. Filled with excitement, Cecilia leaped up from the bench, eager to greet the superior male as soon as possible.
“Sema oppa! You're late... Huh...?”
The moment she waved at Sema, she noticed the woman beside him.
A woman dressed in something a whore might wear—skin-tight, embarrassingly revealing clothes. The short, tight bodycon dress was so brief her panties peeked out, its luxurious sheen only amplifying her sexiness.
With matching gloves and stockings, if not for the glamorous fur coat draped over her, she'd look like a prostitute outright.
But what shocked her even more was... the woman's belly, swollen as if it might burst the tight bodycon dress.
And the fact that her own mother—Seres, the lady of Radia—was the one with that astonishing figure...
“Wha? Huh...? M-Mother...?”
“Heehee...♡ Have you been well, my daughter Cecilia♡”
The lewd outfit wasn't entirely unfamiliar anymore—she'd seen it before, so it didn't shock her too much. But that belly, swollen enough to split the dress... what the hell...?
Wh-what...? Something familiar is dripping between my legs...?
Such a huge belly... pregnant? N-No way... Huh? Come to think of it, when I drink horse semen, my belly gets... Huh? What's this liquid flowing from my panties... Sema oppa's horse semen? But why's her belly so big?
“W-Wait... Mother...? Why are you with Sema oppa...?”
“We saw each other the other day after so long, but we didn't get to talk properly. So since I was at the Lord's Castle anyway, I thought I'd check on you and observe what kind of training you're doing with Master.”
“...Huh? W-Wait, no, Mother... that belly, don't tell me...”
“Ahh... this belly?”
As if she'd been waiting, Seres smiled and stroked her massive belly. Giggling, she spoke to her daughter without a hint of shame.
“Heehee...♡ Did I surprise you? It's nothing much. I was just mating with Master until moments ago, so my womb is full of his horse semen♡”
With Seres's smile, a bit of yellowish horse semen oozed from between her panties. Cecilia stared blankly, at a loss for words.
Soon, she clutched her head and collapsed to the floor as if her strength had drained away.
“N-Nooo... Mother, for real...!”
Just moments ago, Cecilia had been worrying about her parents' disappointment. But seeing her mother Seres like this made her question why she'd even been concerned.
She'd beaten her fiancé, sure—but her mother was brazenly admitting to sex with her lover, not even her husband, right in front of her daughter. It was so absurd that beating Leo felt like nothing in comparison.
“What are you doing?! Inside the castle, what the hell...”
“Heehee...♡ Master is a superior male who doesn't care about time or place. Satisfying his lust as his female is only natural, isn't it?”
“Aaaah!! S-Stop! 'Master'?! 'Female'?! Mother calling Sema oppa something like that...!”
She'd known about it already, but she hadn't wanted to witness Seres and Sema's relationship firsthand. Hearing it straight from Seres's mouth, Cecilia couldn't hold back her embarrassment and covered her ears.
Calling Sema "Master," wandering around with horse semen dripping from her pussy in that shameful outfit. What kind of play were they even doing?
Denying reality, Cecilia blocked her eyes and ears, but Seres watched her with a giggling, adoring expression.
“U-Ugh...! Sema oppa...! What the hell are you doing... Just like a pervert...”
“Puhuhu. Sorry. Didn't expect Seres to wanna watch our training.”
“You're insane... What if someone catches you...”
“Heehee... Cecilia.”
Interrupting Cecilia's complaints about Sema, Seres crouched down toward her. At the click of her high heels, Cecilia flinched and looked up at her mother.
“I heard you beat up Leo, the completely defenseless inferior male, calling him worthless?”
Seres looked down at Cecilia with a smile. In that instant, Cecilia's heart sank, her flustered mind turning ice-cold.
“Ah, aaa...! Mother, that's, um, here's what happened...!”
“As expected of my daughter. Such a splendid action♡”
“Y-Yes, splendid... Huh?”
Floundering for an excuse, Cecilia was caught off guard by the completely unexpected praise. Wondering if she'd misheard, she stared blankly at Seres.
It wasn't an angry face. That expression was genuine praise. Why...?
Regardless of her feelings, she'd committed a wrongdoing. Why praise her...?
“I don't know what Leo did... but it must've seemed like something only an inferior male would do, right?”
“Uh, uh...? Y-Yeah...”
“Exactly. That's it, Cecilia.”
Her massive belly and huge tits swaying, Seres leaned down and pulled Cecilia into a hug. A musky beastly scent—Seres's or Sema's, she couldn't tell—tickled Cecilia's nose.
“There's no need to consider inferior males at all...♡ Males who can't satisfy a female are worthless trash not even fit to live...♡”
“...Huh? Th-That's...”
“Leo felt like an inferior male to you? Then treat him however you want♡ As a punching bag or a toy...♡ Even if you kill them, it's no issue—they're trash...♡”
“...Eh? Ah...?”
“In nature, inferior males getting culled is perfectly natural♡ Don't worry about a thing—just treat males however your heart desires♡”
Seres's voice felt so soft as it whispered to Cecilia. The dizzying beastly musk. And her mother's warm voice. Combined with Seres's slightly feverish body heat, it seeped little by little into Cecilia's heart.
“Fiancé or whatever, no need to care♡ What matters is figuring out if a male suits you...♡ You get what I mean, right?”
“...Yes... Y-Yeah...”
“But... remember this one thing, Cecilia.”
Pulling back slightly from the embrace, Seres faced her daughter. For the first time in a while, her mother's smile somehow felt tainted with wickedness.
“As a female, you must joyfully submit to a superior male...♡”
“...S-Submit...”
“Even if he's a monster...♡ To a superior male, a female's duty is to bow her head and submit♡”
“D-Duty...”
“Show no mercy to inferior males—do as you please♡ But...♡ Once you realize who the superior male is to dominate you...♡”
The musky beast scent deliciously clouded her mind. Her mother's whispering voice burrowed into her chest like it was melting in.
Why was this happening? A chilling sensation crept out, slithering through her, yet that chill felt good.
With her mother's unexpected permission, something locked away in Cecilia's heart began to unlock.
“At that time, don't forget to bow your head and pledge submission to that superior male♡ Cecilia♡”
“...Yes! Mother♡”
Her mother, smiling as she granted what Cecilia had wanted. No more guilt toward her mother—and no need to care about her fiancé or anything else.
Now, as a female, she just needed to find a superior male to pledge submission to and serve him joyfully.
A eerie sensation crawled up her spine, but with it came a refreshing liberation from oppression, spreading through her body.
The beastly scent, once just musky, now felt sweetly alluring... And spotting the monster behind Seres, Cecilia's heart strangely fluttered, forcing a smile onto her lips.