It's Not Breasts — Call Them Mamma ❤︎
“Guhhh—.”
“P-please, j-just a little—…!”
“Hm? I can’t understand a single word you’re saying. Paaal—”
A sharp, tingling jolt raced through the tip of my tightly swollen cock. Every time Adeline’s finger grazed the head, my entire body shuddered. Willpower alone wasn’t going to cut it. This shrunk-down body of mine had zero patience left.
“Whyyy—? Is it hard—?”
“Y-yeh! Hnngh…!”
“Then just come. Do you really need a kiss that badly? Dumping out that pathetic little dribble of cock-juice you’ve been hoarding in those weak balls of yours—doesn’t that feel better than a kiss?”
“Th-that’s….”
“Of course, if you hold out till the end, I’ll sweep every corner of your mouth with this tongue and suck on it while I squeeze every last drop out of you with my hand. Paaaal—”
Instead of answering, I fixed my posture. Eyes lowered, fists clenched tight, toes pointed as I tensed my calves. I can hold it…!
“Look at you trying so hard. Honestly, it’s kind of pathetic. Chiil—”
I was starting to get used to it. The timing of her finger on my glans, the random path her finger took as it rummaged around inside my mouth—I could almost predict them…
“Eueh…!”
“Whyyy—? Did I startle you?”
Suddenly her fingertip gently scraped the roof of my mouth. The unexpected movement and the full-body ticklish jolt almost made me lose the grip I’d been keeping on my sphincter.
“Tsk. Getting shocked over something that small. So clumsy.”
Adeline beamed at me, completely absorbed in the moment, without the faintest idea what I was going through. This witch…
“You’re holding up pretty well. Still Calian even looking like that, huh? Five.”
Of course. Only my body had changed. The soul trapped inside it was tougher than anyone else’s in this other world.
“No, wait. You just want to tangle tongues with me, don’t you? Your patience shrank right along with your cock, and now you’re straining and whining, forcing yourself not to spill that needy little cock-juice just so you can get one kiss out of me. Four.”
…What the hell does she take me for.
“No? Then prove it. What if I say I won’t kiss you even if you hold out? Can you still last? Three.”
Holding out or not wasn’t even the issue. I’d gone an hour without coming with any of the greatest pussies in this world whenever I felt like it. This was child’s play. I wasn’t holding out right now…
“Pfft—did you just shake your head no—? You did, didn’t you—? Or is it that you’re gritting your teeth and swearing you’ll get that kiss no matter what? Two.”
There was just a fly sitting on my head, that was all. Two more seconds. Just two more seconds.
“Uggh…!”
Right then, Adeline started gently rubbing the top of my tongue.
“Heh, you like me touching your tongue—?”
“Nngh, nngh’s not…! The numbers…!”
“That’s up to Adeline, isn’t it? Are you throwing a tantrum right now?”
“No… thass not… uht…!”
At the same time her movements grew more relentless. Just a little longer and…
Kiss or no kiss, I was about to just—
“One.”
“Haaah……!”
Her hands left my mouth and my cock at the same moment, and every bit of tension in my body collapsed with them. At this rate I could come without even being touched…
“Don’t come yet. I only told you to hold it. I never said you could come when it was over.”
“Huh…?”
“Here. Kiss.”
Adeline’s face suddenly closed in as if she meant to smother me.
Chuu.
Those soft lips met mine.
Chuuup—
She parted them, took my lower lip between hers, and kept licking it with her tongue, wetting me thoroughly.
“Eh—”
My lips had been clamped shut from the tension. The tip of Adeline’s tongue pried at that narrow space, forced my mouth open, and surged inside.
Chuk, chuk, chuk—
Where had the tongue that had always been so much smaller than mine gone—the one that had always simply been overwhelmed by me?
Because I had shrunk, Adeline’s tongue felt relatively enormous. The change was on my side, of course, so the silky softness that never let you feel a single bump was the same as always. The problem was that its surface area had gotten so much bigger.
Chuuup, chuk, chuuap—
Adeline, who used to simply follow wherever I led, just going along with my movements, now treated our mingled saliva like an ocean and started swimming through my mouth, churning it up.
Chuuap, chuuap—
The space inside my shrunken mouth was pitifully small. There wasn’t a single corner Adeline’s tongue couldn’t invade. Around my tongue, of course—every individual tooth. Past the hard palate all the way to the soft palate right in front of my uvula. As if she meant to mark every inch of my mouth as her territory, she licked and sucked me with meticulous, obsessive care.
We’d kissed a hundred times—no, more than a thousand—and yet the stimulation hit as hard as a first kiss. My hands rose toward her on instinct.
Squeeze.
Adeline pinned both my wrists to the bed.
“Pha—”
Then she pulled her lips away.
Hoooop, chuu.
She leaned back in, sucked up the string of saliva hanging between us, gave me a short peck, and lifted the corner of her mouth.
“What were you trying to do just now?”
“……Just….”
“Just? Say it properly.”
“Y-your breasts… I was gonna touch them….”
“Whaat—? How lewd. Looking like that and still this shamelessly horny?”
Adeline crossed her arms and crossed her legs. Over something as minor as touching her chest…
“O-of course I am…! Touching your breasts while we kiss is just….”
“That was when Calian was a man. Right now you’ve only got a cock stuck on you—you’re not a man. Or should I call it a crotch-nipple instead of a cock?”
…I didn’t even have any pride left to break at this point.
“You ask permission first before you touch a woman’s body.”
Adeline pressed her breasts together with both hands as she spoke. The already deep valley between them sank even deeper, and the round shapes gathered and stretched forward.
…I wanted to touch them right now. I wanted to knead them like I meant to burst them.
“Let me… touch your breasts.”
In the end I forced the words out through the shame.
“Nngh, not breasts. Looks like we need to fix that mouth of yours first.”
“……?”
“These are ‘mamma.’ Again. What do you want to touch?”
Insane. Me—the ultimate teto-type guy who, even at dinner with a woman, picked old-school home-cooking places over trendy SNS restaurants and washed from head to toe with a single bottle of shampoo—and she wanted me to say mamma?
“D-don’t be ridiculous. Absolutely not….”
“Then don’t. Ah, I should go wash up.”
Squeeze.
I grabbed Adeline’s wrist as she started to get up from the bed. I should have ordered her to stop screwing around and shove those tits out already, to do as she was told before I put her under a month-long cock ban—
“M-mamma… I want to touch your mamma….”
“That’s right. Good boy.”
Sometimes the tongue was stronger than the sword…. Right. I had simply figured out how to fight smart.
“Here. A present.”
Squish.
“……!”
“Why so surprised? Do you like mamma that much—?”
They really were as massive as they looked. I hadn’t known the tissue was this firm—Adeline’s breasts, which used to yield and crumple however I kneaded them, kept trying to hold their shape and bounced my hands back with every squeeze.
“With both hands? Cute. They’re too big for Calian’s little toddling hands, huh.”
Barely the areola fit in one palm, so I had to use both hands on a single breast.
Squish, squish.
“Then what should we call this?”
While I was lost in the feel of them, Adeline pointed between her legs and asked.
“…It’s a pussy.”
“You’ve gotten as dumb as you look. This isn’t a pussy—it’s a jjamji. You have to use words that match your station.”
“…….”
“And this?”
This time she pointed at my cock. She kept calling me Calian while treating me like someone else….
“C… I don’t know.”
“Kko—chu.”
Thump.
Then Adeline casually shoved me back and lay down flat.
Schlick.
An obscenely wet sound as the pussy juice clinging between her thick thighs pulled free. She spread both legs and gave me a filthy little smile.
“Now, shall we hear what our Calian really wants—?”
“…….”
“Our Calian, where do you want to put what—?”
I wanted to say: I want to ram my forearm-thick cock into that ruined, gaping, thoroughly wrecked whore-pussy that’s been shredded by the greatest cocks of two worlds and give it a proper re-education; that your body only exists to help me get off; that I’m going to put you in your place; that I’m going to punish that retarded pussy of yours for every bit of lip you’ve given me.
I opened my mouth to say all of that, but—
“I want to put my kkochu… in Adeline’s jjam…ji….”
“Aww, so pretty. So good. Good boys get rewards.”
Adeline hooked her heels behind my back and pulled. Naturally drawn in—
Schluuk—❤︎
I was inside.
Once again Adeline’s pussy clenched down to match my cock. Maybe because of how long we’d drawn it out, both our bodies were burning; a lewd scent rose from the damp space between her legs.
Schlick, schluk.
“One, two. That’s it, good boy—?”
Even while I was thrashing my hips like I meant to break them, her expression never changed. Adeline stroked my head with a sly smile.
Plop.
“Did it slip out? Mmh, the spirit’s willing but the body can’t keep up. Tiny little cock nestled in my arms that can’t pull away even an inch during sex, and yet it’s stuffed full of lust.”
“…….”
I’d tried to slam in hard to show her a real cocking and overdid it….
Squeeze.
“Relax. There, good boy.”
She guided my cock back in with her hand, then wrapped both legs around my waist. At the same time she pressed the back of my head, tipped my body down, and kissed me.
Chuuup, chuuuup—
Chup, chup, chup.
“……!”
Adeline was swallowing me from both ends—lips above, pussy below. Holding my waist locked tight, she reverse-pistoned on her own and sucked on my mouth like she meant to devour me.
At this intensity I can’t hold on…!
Adeline pulling me in from above and below. The sweet scent rising from her swaying hair. The heat of her embrace. Soft, yielding skin. Those half-lidded eyes watching me.
I need to… control it…
But the lead belongs entirely to Adeline……
Twitch.
“Hngh…!”
“Hm?”
I… came.
Barely… barely two minutes, if that….
“Why are you shaking like that? Don’t tell me….”
“N-no…! It’s not that…!”
“Eeeng—?”
Adeline gently pushed me off. My limp cock slipped free with a single drop of cum beading at the tip.
“You actually came? You barely even moved and it’s an even more pathetic little kkochu than it looks—?”
“…….”
“Look at this. You came inside and there’s not even any cock-juice getting pushed back out of my pussy. Is it because your balls are so small? Something like this could never reach a womb, could it? As expected. You’ve turned into a worthless little body that has zero chance of getting a woman pregnant.”
“………….”
Miserable. And post-nut clarity made it even more miserable.
“Huh…? Are you crying…?”
“…….”
That fly from earlier had gotten in my eye.
Squeeze.
“I’m sorry! I’m sorry, Calian…! I didn’t mean it. Okay? I didn’t know it would make you sad!”
Adeline scrambled up and hugged me.
“Earlier when I called it an amazing cock it went completely soft, and when I said mean things it got hard again… so I thought it would make Calian feel good… it’s true! Calian, you know how I feel…!”
So that was it…. I’d thought some hypnosis curse had hit this bitch’s brain and mouth….
“It’s like a kind of roleplay… you know?”
She pulled me out of her arms and held my shoulders. The face that had been mocking me was gone; she looked down at me full of apology.
“Calian did the same thing every time. Every time you fucked me you called me a filthy slut, a whore. Said I was a useless bitch with a pretty face and tits that don’t even make milk, just useless fat, a pelvis built for popping out a hundred twins and an ass with a huge hitbox and nothing else going for it. From head to toe you said I was nothing but a giant walking pussy, just a human pussy. Just like that, okay? The same way you always said things you didn’t mean just to get me more worked up—I was doing the same thing…!”
Well… the comparison made my thoughts complicated again. But she meant she hadn’t been serious, at least.
“R-right…. Yeah. I get it.”
“Mm. Thank you for understanding. I love you. So much.”
Chuu chuu chuu chuu chuu. Chuu.
If anything she seemed even more clingy now….
“But why am I so drained? Was Calian’s cock just that heavenly…?”
Lying through her teeth without even wetting her lips, Adeline melted down onto the bed.
Right then—
Curse Dispel Progress: 1%
The reversal of the relationship from Dominator to Dominated has been recorded.
Sexual violation by Adeline von Edelgard has been recorded.
Absorbing a portion of Adeline von Edelgard’s maturity.
“……?”
What the hell is this? A status window that never once appeared in years of living in this other world, and it shows up now? Adeline collapsed like a ragdoll because I absorbed something from her?
I stared hard at the letters, wondering if I’d misread them, when ominous blood-red text rose again.
To fully lift the curse, you must undergo the same Ritual of Submission at the hands of every subject you once violated—this time as the one being dominated.
“……Ah.”
I have to… get pinned under… every woman I ever crushed….
I’d fucked dozens of women across the entire continent. Every time I’d violated them, degraded them, grabbed them by the hair, choked them, hit them… and if it had stopped there it would’ve been fine….
“Mm…? Calian, what’s wrong…? Did all your strength drain out of you too…?”
Because…
I’m completely fucked.