Chapter 45
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 45
Chapter Title: Mother-Daughter Donburi Served Plentifully!
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The Eldra family was the world's greatest conglomerate dynasty.
One of the ways they'd achieved that was by expanding into countless businesses, dipping their fingers into every field imaginable, and making smart investments across the board.
And from a young age, I'd been schooled in all those techniques and insider know-how.
I'd put that training to good use, laying the groundwork to win over my heroines.
I'd done the same when targeting the Yagitsune mother and daughter.
But the biggest chunk of cash I'd sunk in was supporting the entertainment agencies that Aikawa Anastasia would later join.
Back when both agencies were still fledgling outfits, scraping by without any major hits.
I'd snapped up massive stakes in both, becoming their largest shareholder, and thrown in some startup funding to boot.
In exchange for the investment, I'd asked them to send me profiles on audition candidates—said I had a passing interest in the variety show scene and might want to sit in on the judging.
There was no way they'd turn down a request from me.
And right on cue, when Aikawa Anastasia applied, I'd told them these two caught my eye.
Reading the room, both agencies promptly signed Aikawa and Anastasia.
After they were in, I'd sent a bit more funding their way but otherwise kept my hands off.
That said, the agencies weren't about to forget my involvement.
An idol I'd personally endorsed.
Funding that rolled in right after signing her.
Now their top stars, neck-and-neck in popularity at the peak of their fame—one from each agency. Happy times for them all.
But what if word got back from the academy that I'd seen the two of them at each other's throats... and I wasn't pleased?
They'd be on the phone in a heartbeat, begging them to knock it off.
And the girls themselves? They'd hear about me straight from the top—the agency presidents who held the highest seats in the companies that had taken them in.
Even in that brief exchange, watching the presidents grovel would clue them in: I was a big deal in the variety world.
Plus, hearing both presidents simultaneously plead, "Take good care of our agency," two girls with plenty of industry experience would connect the dots quick.
I'm their sponsor.
The title "heir to the world's top conglomerate" might feel too distant to sink in.
But "sponsor of our agency"? That's no small thing.
In the variety biz, sponsors were the bosses. The kings.
I ended the call and turned to the two with a bright smile.
"You both calm now?"
"Y-Yeah! Aika's totally chill now!"
"Same here."
"Good. That's more like it. You're in the same class—gotta get along, right?"
"Yeah, yeah! H-Harmony is what Aika looooves~!"
"Peace is the best."
Aikawa and Anastasia nodded along, sweat beading on their brows.
They were responding well, so I pushed a little further.
"Alright, shake on it then—a good spar between friends. You got this?"
At my words, Aikawa and Anastasia flashed stiff smiles and clasped hands right away.
"G-Good spar... Anastasia~."
"You too, A-Aika... ."
"See? Now that's a sight. The two I recommended at auditions, getting along like this? Makes me happy."
"... Huh?"
They both whipped toward me, eyes and mouths gaping in unison.
The bombshell—not just their top sponsor, but the one who'd scouted them at auditions—hit them like a truck. Shock, panic, fluster... their faces were a hilarious mix.
"No more worries now, huh?"
I turned on my heel and headed down from the arena, straight toward Rize and Chisaki who'd just wrapped their match.
"W-Wait...!"
"Ru-Rubelt...!?"
I cleanly ignored the voices calling from behind.
Can't wait to see how those two react to me from here on out.
After classes let out.
While most cadets headed off to club activities,
I'd come alone to Yagitsune Shrine.
According to Rize's intel, the discipline committee was in for a lengthy group training session today—some seminar on "what discipline committee duties entail." They'd be heading home later than usual.
In other words...
I could stretch out the time I'd originally slotted for devouring Ayame.
"We've been expecting you, Rubelt."
As I climbed the steps, Ayame greeted me under the shrine torii.
"Please, come inside."
"Sure thing, Ayame."
With a gentle smile, she led me into the shrine residence.
The moment we stepped inside and shut the entryway door...
"My husband..."
Slipping free...
Ayame shed her clothes in a fluid motion, baring herself completely to me.
"I can't hold back another second. Please... right here..."
Her face flushed crimson as love juices trickled visibly from her folds.
The usually serene Ayame, with her soft smiles and warm presence, had fallen utterly for sex with me.
"Ayame, you're such a slut. That desperate to get impaled on my cock?"
"Yes... I want my filthy pussy ravaged by my husband's magnificent cock. Ahh... You've been so busy with enrollment, I was dying without it."
"That's no good. Fivefold."
I pulled out my wand and cast a spell over the residence.
"Silence."
A basic silencing spell.
But in practice, it could be tweaked to keep sounds from leaking outside.
"Now even if you scream like a whore, no one'll hear."
"Ahh... Thank you for being so thoughtful, my husband."
"Then show your thanks with that mouth before I fuck your pussy, Ayame."
"Yes! I'll thank you with my mouth-pussy..."
Ayame dropped to her knees right there in the entryway, tugged down my pants, and went to town on my cock.
*Slurrrrp! Slurp! Slurp! Sluuurp! Mmmph! Ahh... Tasting my husband's cock after so long♡ It's delicious. Nom! Slurp!*
Her frenzied blowjob sent tingles straight up my spine.
Days without a partner had her sucking like a starved beast—raw, vulgar, intense.
I rested a hand on her head and said,
"Ayame, keep sucking and listen up. Got good news. Kagura's stuck with discipline committee stuff tonight—won't be back till late. Means... I can fuck you nice and long."
*Sluuuuurp! Slurrrrp! Slurp-slurp-slurp!*
Thrilled by the news, she sucked harder, vacuuming me in.
Ayame's pure daytime facade cracking into this lust-crazed slut? Fucking hot.
She craved my cum, but I had no plans to feed it to her mouth today.
"Ayame, stop."
*Pop.* "What's wrong, my husband? Did I mess up?"
"Nah. Your mouth's the best. But today, I wanna dump every load inside you."
"Ahh... I see. So... what position?"
"Just stand still in front of me."
"Yes."
Ayame rose, and I gripped my cock, lining it up.
The tip kissed her entrance. With my other arm, I seized her ass.
Squeeze!
"Eep!"
"Hold still, Ayame."
I locked her in place by the ass and thrust in standing.
Sluuuuuurk...!
"Ah, aaah! Nngh...!"
Ayame melted into a moan at the long-denied cock.
*Squish! Squish! Squish! Squish!*
"Hoooh! Oooh! Ah! Aaaahn! Husband! Ahn! Your cock after so long! Ahn! Love it! I love it so much! Nngh!"
"That good, Ayame?"
"Yes! I'm so happy! Getting fucked by my husband like this... Ahn! Aaaaahn!"
"If you're that happy, why not show it?"
"Nnh! Nngh! What do you... ."
Before she finished, I tilted my head back, mouth open, tongue out just enough for her to see.
"Ah..."
Ayame hesitated, staring at my mouth, then asked,
"Is it... really okay?"
"I'm your husband, aren't I?"
"Eep...!"
She lunged in, kissing me fiercely.
*Smack! Slurrrp! Mmm! Mmph! Nnh! Slurrrrp!*
Even calling me husband, she'd probably thought deep down: This is just physical. No real emotional bond. Kissing's off-limits.
But the more we fucked, the more her feelings grew, turning longing into ache.
And today, after so long without, when I invited the kiss? She unleashed it all in a torrent of deep, passionate tongue.
*Squish! Squish! Squish! Squish!*
*Slurp! Mmm! Sluuuuurp! Slurrrp! Hoo! Smack!*
Only breaking for breath, Ayame went right back—body and heart laid bare.
Her cute surrender and that vise-tight pussy were more than enough to push me over.
Bluuuuursh!
"Hnnnngh...♡"
Her folds clenched in ecstasy around me as I came.
"Ah, aaaah... Husband's semen... Ah, aahn."
Lips parting, Ayame's face bloomed in rapture, utterly exposed.
That fully claimed bitch expression tugged my lips into a grin.
"Ayame, cling to me."
I grabbed her ass with both hands and hoisted her up.
Instinctively, she wrapped her limbs around me tight.
"Eep! Nnh! Husband..."
"We're heading to the bedroom like this. I'll pamper you till Kagura gets back."
"Aaaah... Yes. Please pamper your slutty shrine maiden Ayame♡"
Carrying her to the bedroom, I doted on Ayame nonstop for two hours.
And as it was time to wrap up and head out from Yagitsune Shrine...
"Ayame."
"Haaht, nnh! Hah... Yes, husband."
"You know how Kagura feels about me, right?"
"...!"
The real reason I'd come to Yagitsune Shrine today.
Operation: Conquer Mother and Daughter had begun.