Chapter 42: The Mother-in-law Lover
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 42: The Mother-in-law Lover
“Ugh...”
I woke up suddenly.
Actually, I didn’t even know when I’d fallen asleep in the first place.
When I opened my eyes, I was on a bed.
“Where am I...?”
It was a room I’d never seen before.
Thanks to the moonlight filtering through the curtains, I could just barely make out the interior.
The room didn't have much furniture—just a wardrobe, a table, and a single chest of drawers.
It wasn't very large, either.
This was likely one of the guest rooms in Moira’s house.
As I thought about it, I had a faint memory of Moira telling me to stay the night.
Just how much did I drink?
The strong liquor was even more potent than I’d expected; my consciousness had cut out halfway through.
My memories right before blacking out were hazy.
I felt like I’d had a conversation with Moira, but I couldn't remember the details.
Usually, I don’t drink until I’m this drunk.
Perhaps because I was at the home of someone I could trust, I’d crossed the line and overindulged.
I’d unintentionally made a blunder at my mother-in-law’s house.
“Hm...? Yuria?”
I tried to get up, but feeling something heavy, I looked down slightly and saw red hair nestled in my arms.
Yuria must have been sleeping while hugging me.
Moira probably put Yuria in the room after she’d passed out from drinking.
Or maybe Yuria had come to the room where I was sleeping on her own.
Either way, having Yuria lying next to me felt good.
So this was the perk of having a girlfriend.
To think I’d end up sharing a room with Yuria at Moira’s house.
As I stroked Yuria’s body as she slept without a stir, my heart felt at ease.
Feeling her warmth, my heart naturally began to race.
Should I just wake her up and do it?
“Hey, Yuria. Are you awake?”
I called out just in case, but as expected, there was no answer.
She seemed to be in a very deep sleep.
She must be out cold.
Yuria had also drunk enough to practically faint.
I should probably just stay quiet instead of waking her up for no reason.
By the way, the fact that someone was next to me provided much more comfort than sleeping alone.
I think this was the first time I’d slept so peacefully since dropping into the Labyrinth City.
Most of the lodgings I’d stayed in didn't have very good security.
Occasionally, some drunkard would mistake my room for theirs and try to open the door, and I’d have to chase them away.
It was especially difficult in the early days after my transfer, before I could properly work as an adventurer.
The worn-out beds made my back ache, and in lodgings with zero soundproofing, listening to the snoring of the bald bastard in the next room was pure torture.
Even worse, the very first place I stayed after falling into this world had bedbugs.
Even though this was a world with magical tools for pest control and disinfectant chemicals that could effectively deal with pests like bedbugs, lice, fleas, and ticks, some innkeepers neglected them just to save money.
I honestly think they should all be rounded up and have their heads smashed with a mace.
Just thinking about it still makes my skin crawl.
Those bastards ignored and discriminated against me just because I was an Easterner.
I had a horrific experience because they didn't change the bedsheets properly.
Recalling the time my entire body turned bright red and itchy is still a nightmare. They were like breeding grounds for disease.
Let’s not get worked up on such a good day...
My temper flared for a moment because of those negligent innkeepers.
I needed to cool down. I wouldn't have to go to those rotten inns anymore.
I didn't have to scrape by because of money anymore.
I wasn't rich, but I had enough money to choose my own lodgings.
The days of agonizing over whether to eat a single piece of bread or go hungry were long gone.
From the moment I got the subspace pocket, the chances of being strapped for cash had mostly vanished.
Above all, I was supposed to go buy a slave with Yuria tomorrow.
I should stop dwelling on past misfortunes and get some sleep.
Before I sleep...
Since I was already awake, I decided to stroke Yuria a bit more.
Slide.
I slipped my hand inside her pajamas.
As expected, touching bare skin felt much better than stroking over clothes.
I lightly squeezed her breast and let go, enjoying the softness.
It felt like the fatigue in every joint of my fingers was melting away.
Should I just wake her up and do it?
My heart wanted to wake Yuria up and bury my face in her chest.
However, if I moved too roughly in the middle of the night, there was a high chance Moira would notice.
I didn't want to get caught by a Platinum Badge adventurer’s presence detection.
She probably wouldn't feel great if her daughter and her prospective son-in-law were doing that in her own house.
Wait. Maybe she’d try to join in.
Moira seemed starved for a man in many ways, so I didn't know how she’d react.
“Hng...”
While I was worrying about the relationship with Moira, Yuria suddenly flinched.
Was she awake?
“Yuria. You’re sleeping, right? If you’re awake, tell me.”
When I asked again, Yuria lowered her head further and shoved her hand into my underwear.
Did she not want to show her face because she was embarrassed about just waking up?
She refused to show me her face.
Instead, she burrowed even deeper into my arms.
“Wa-wait, Yuria.”
Yuria even gripped my dick and started shaking it up and down as if giving me a handjob.
Her hand movements, rubbing the tip of the glans with her thumb to gently induce ejaculation, were quite impressive.
Fap, fap, fap, fap.
Yuria was trying to pump out the semen as if milking a cow.
She even started licking my chest through my clothes, urging me to finish.
Ugh...
I felt like I was about to blow. I couldn't hold it anymore.
I buried my face in Yuria’s hair and ejaculated into her hand.
“Ngh...!”
I ended up shooting a massive load.
Soon, Yuria naturally pulled her hand out of my underwear.
My semen was smeared all over her fingers.
Yuria sat there, opening and closing her hand, looking at the semen reflecting the moonlight.
I couldn't take it anymore.
I didn't care if Moira caught us.
I wanted to do it with Yuria right now.
“Yuria. Shall we do it?”
“...”
Despite my suggestion, Yuria didn't answer.
“Hey, Yuria? Hmm?”
“....”
“Why haven't you been answering me?”
Come to think of it, why wasn't Yuria responding to my calls?
As I pondered the reason, I realized something was strange.
Did Yuria always have this kind of scent?
Yuria had an ability that erased her body odor.
So, she had almost no scent.
Even if I buried my nose in her pussy, it just smelled like a pleasant fragrance.
I knew because I’d already smelled Yuria’s armpits and pussy.
Yuria’s body had almost no natural scent.
But for some reason, the woman in my arms right now smelled erotic.
It was that distinct scent of a woman that stimulated a male.
Should I call it the scent of breasts?
It was a fragrance I’d never smelled on Yuria.
This woman. It’s not Yuria. Then...
There was only one conclusion.
A red-haired woman who wasn't Yuria.
This was Moira.
Fuck...
What should I do?
Should I ask, ‘Lady Moira, what are you doing here?’
Or should I say, ‘Lady Moira, I think you’ve come to the wrong room’?
I felt like the moment I let her know I’d realized the truth, she would devour me.
Sleeping with my girlfriend’s mother while my girlfriend was in another room... I felt a pang of conscience.
“Sion. Did you notice?”
“....”
Since I was frozen, not knowing what to do, Moira spoke to me first.
“Hey.”
I squeezed my eyes shut.
I pretended to be asleep.
“Hey. Open your eyes. You want me to hit you?”
“I just woke up, Lady Moira.”
Startled by the threat of being hit, I snapped my eyes open.
Then, I locked eyes with Moira, who was looking at me as if I were pathetic.
“Hey, Sion.”
“Yes. Please speak.”
“You’re still erect.”
“...It’s a physiological phenomenon.”
“Want me to pull out one more round?”
“....”
Agony.
Why was my body so honest?
The thought of my mother-in-law giving me a handjob made my erection stay firm.
My mother-in-law was beautiful.
Above all, she wasn't asking to date or marry.
She was just offering to pull one out for me.
Wasn't it okay to ask for this much?
“Yes. May I ask you to?”
“Sion.”
“Yes.”
“You shameless brat. I offer to pull one out, and you actually say yes?”
“No, if you’re going to put it that way, Lady Moira, you also entered the room where I was sleeping without any prior agreement with Yuria...”
“What?”
When Moira glared at me, I had nothing to say.
It was true that my lack of patience was to blame for immediately saying yes after being tempted by the offer.
As I sat there in silence, reflecting on my actions, Moira spoke again in a gentle voice.
“Sion. From now on, when I tell you to come out, come out.”
“Uh, even if you suddenly tell me to... where am I supposed to go?”
“To my house. Just you.”
“Wait, Lady Moira. No, Mother-in-law. Telling me to report to your house out of the blue...”
“Until Yuria accepts me, just come when I call. Got it? I’ll give you a spare key. You’re to come at least once a week.”
Moira continued, gripping and shaking my dick.
“Be Yuria’s boyfriend and my step-daddy at the same time. Answer me.”
“Ugh...”
“Every time you come, your mother-in-law/wife will suck your dick. You can fuck me however you want. How about it?”
“Heh... crazy...”
Her hand movements grew faster.
Moira even moved down and brought her mouth to my dick.
Slurp.
My mother-in-law started sucking my dick.
I felt like I was losing my mind.
A blowjob from my girlfriend’s mother.
“Slurp. Gulp.”
“Agh. Wa-wait a second!”
Every time Moira’s tongue swirled around the glans, I felt like my very soul was being sucked out.
She was manipulating her soft tongue with total mastery.
She would occasionally spit out my dick and suck on my balls, which drove me even crazier.
My dick became soaking wet with Moira’s saliva.
The room filled with the scent of saliva and the smell of chestnut blossoms.
At some point, I found myself wrapping my arms around Moira’s head and thrusting my hips.
Using her mouth like an Onahole, I ended up ejaculating over and over as she sucked.
“Ngh... Gulp.”
Moira swallowed the semen.
Not stopping there, she carefully sucked up and swallowed all the semen that had leaked to the side and the residue left in the urethra.
“It’s a waste to spill it.”
“I-it is a waste, I suppose.”
I barely managed to answer her, half-sprawled on the bed.
Moira plucked a pubic hair stuck to the corner of her mouth, tossed it carelessly on the floor, and climbed on top of my collapsed body.
“Want to keep going? As long as you can get it up, I’ll take care of the rest.”
“Wa-wait... Moira... my dick... it hurts too much.”
“What...? You only came five times... already?”
“No, isn't five times a lot?”
“...Is it? It’s been so long since I’ve seen a real dick. I don’t really know what’s normal or average. Dildos stay erect forever.”
“Ah.”
You shouldn't compare a real dick to a dildo.
“What a shame. A real shame. Hey, Sion.”
“Yes.”
“Does it come back after a day?”
“Uh. Probably?”
“I see. I’ll be satisfied with this much for today.”
Moira naturally lay down next to me.
I’d been sucked senseless.
I’d ejaculated senseless.
I’d even ended up in a relationship similar to being a secret friend with a secret guild master.
I gave up on thinking about how to resolve this situation.
No answer would come even if I worried.
I’d already surrendered my dick to Moira.
I’d become a crazy Other World lecher.
Fine, since I’d already become a lecher.
I might as well demand that Moira call me Master, too.
Looking at Moira’s current state, it seemed she liked me more than I liked her.
So, I’d just go for it.
We were going to keep seeing each other anyway.
I should make things clear.
If she said no, then there was nothing I could do.
“Um, Lady Moira.”
“Hmm? What is it?”
“I... don’t date anyone who isn't a slave.”
“What are you talking about all of a sudden? Hah. Are you asking me to call you Master or something?”
“Yes. And it means don’t look elsewhere. Don’t play around with other guys.”
“Hah. Not only is there no one else to sleep with, but you’re demanding that while handling two women?”
“It might not end with just two. If you don’t like it, let’s stop here. A one-night incident. I don’t really mind.”
Moira flared up at my words.
“You really just do whatever you want, don’t you? But wait. Don’t tell me you demanded the same thing from Yuria?”
“Yes. Yuria accepted.”
“She calls you Master?”
“When it’s just the two of us, she calls me Master. What will you do, Lady Moira?”
“Crazy... I can’t even imagine it. That tomboy calling someone Master. Hah. Hahaha. You crazy brat. Your skills are no joke. You’ve already trained my daughter like that? You madman. You absolute madman.”
Moira grumbled for a long time as if she couldn't believe it.
“Fine... I get it. Master-brat.”
“Master-brat?”
“Yeah. Master-brat. I’m going to call you Master-brat at least until you reach Platinum Badge. Don’t talk back, you’re weaker than me. I have my pride, too.”
“Hahaha. Platinum Badge... I have to reach Gold Badge within six months anyway.”
“Reaching Gold Badge in six months? Don’t even try. If you rush in like that, you’ll be swallowed and killed by the Labyrinth.”
“Well, I’ll have to try to find out.”
“Hah. Is it because my Master-brat is young that he’s lost his sense of fear? The blood hasn't even dried on your head yet.”
“Then has the blood on your head dried, Lady Moira?”
“Hey, you Master-brat. If the blood on my head had dried, would I be clinging to the crotch of a boy the same age as my daughter and calling him Master-brat? I’m just as immature.”
“What! Then we’re both the same.”
“Hehehe. Yeah. We’re both the same. Honestly, what does age matter? Neither of us has dry blood on our heads.”
Moira laughed playfully and hugged me like a Dutch wife.
“For now, let’s just sleep, Master-brat. You said you have a date with Yuria tomorrow.”
“Right. Do you want to come along, Lady Moira?”
“I’m good. I shouldn't interfere with my daughter’s romance. She’s at the age to enjoy it. For me, it’s enough if you visit occasionally. I’ll give you some pocket money tomorrow, so have fun with Yuria.”
“Yes... Uh, what should I say. Thank you?”
“For what? I’m giving it to you because you’re like a son. Have a good time.”
Moira closed her eyes with a faint smile.
I should go back to sleep, too.
Since I was supposed to go to the slave shop with Yuria tomorrow.