What's With That Acting?

The Empress, who for the first time in her life had taken a man's member into her mouth, frowned hard yet still couldn't bring herself to spit it out.

"You're still clumsy."

"..."

"But there's no need to worry. You'll get good at it soon enough."

"..."

"Why, you ask? Because from now on you'll be sucking it until you're sick of it. Unless you're a complete fool, you'll get used to it."

The Empress squeezed her eyes shut. Her body trembled with the helpless frustration of being unable to spit out what filled her mouth.

I seized her head and pushed her down onto the bed. Then I spread her legs and thrust into her body.

"Aagh!"

Without even proper foreplay, the rough penetration made the Empress thrash and scream in pain.

But only for a moment. Sacred light enveloped her body, soothing the pain and healing the torn flesh.

"I see. So this is the Goddess's blessing. Truly remarkable."

"Kh... Why would you do something like this..."

"Why? You ask the obvious."

I tightly squeezed the two enormous breasts that kept their shape even while she lay on her back. The Empress bit her lip again. But when I drove in even deeper, she could no longer hold back a moan.

"Haugh!"

"Feel this texture well. From now on, this is the thing you'll have to accept for the rest of your life."

"Kh... S-stop... Haugh!"

"Even the Goddess's blessing can't regenerate a hymen that's already been torn and healed. A bit disappointing."

"How dare you... Don't speak the Goddess's name with that mouth! Haugh!"

I smirked, flipped the Empress onto her stomach, and entered her from behind. Then I hooked my hands under the bends of her knees and lifted her up.

"W-what are you doing?! Let me go!"

Screaming was useless. With her legs completely folded and locked in place by my interlaced fingers, there was no way for her to resist.

With the place where we were joined fully exposed, I carried her toward the terrace.

Only then did the Empress realize my intent, and the color drained from her face.

"Stop! Stop it! Please, anything but that! Please!"

If I stepped out onto the terrace like this, what would happen?

Every one of her subjects would witness their Empress with her legs spread wide, being violated by a villain.

Was there any more efficient way to hammer into the people's minds the fact that the empire had fallen?

"Please... please stop. I'll do anything, just not that..."

"Oh? So now you're in the mood to negotiate?"

"Please, I'm begging you... just not that..."

"Hmm. Then shall I test you and see if you're worth believing?"

I set her down, went to the bed, and leaned back against the headboard. Then I pointed to my cock, still throbbing and unsatisfied, and said,

"I'll see just how sincere you are. Move on your own."

The Empress bit her lip hard and slowly climbed over me. She took my member in her hand, guided it to her entrance, and carefully lowered her hips.

"Heuk!"

It was better than before, but her insides still weren't wet enough to accept such a massive weapon.

"Playing at pain?"

"N-no... I'm not."

The Empress slowly moved her hips. But it wasn't nearly enough to satisfy me.

"Planning to stay up all night? If not, shall we move this to the terrace?"

"No. I'll do it properly."

Her movements grew a little more intense. After a few more prompts, her enormous breasts finally began to bounce and sway as if struck by an earthquake.

At first she only forced herself to move while enduring the pain, but at some point a hot sensation began to rise from deep inside her body.

I leisurely admired the way her body gradually flushed and beads of sweat formed on her silk-smooth skin, then issued another command.

"Truly a fine body. To have a body like this and never once been with a man until now—what a waste."

"I'm... sorry."

The awkward movements grew more skilled with time.

Before long the Empress was panting hot, rough breaths, completely absorbed in her own motion.

"Haut! Hahk! Haahk! Haueu! Heung!"

Earlier she had forced herself to suppress even the smallest sounds, but once she caught the thread of burning desire she pounded away so fervently she didn't even seem to realize she was making those noises.

"How did you manage to hold back something this good until now?"

My words seemed to snap her back to herself; she startled and clamped her mouth shut. But it was already too late. She hadn't kept it closed for more than a moment before hot cries of pleasure burst out again.

"Haugh! Haeng! Did you... put some kind of drug in me? Heuk! This can't be... happening."

"Is the Goddess's protection so feeble it can't even withstand a mere aphrodisiac?"

"That's... Haugh! Not it..."

"Accept it. This is the pleasure you've refused to acknowledge until now. Accept the scorching heat rising from the depths of your lungs. It's the ecstasy your own body has discovered."

"Aah... that..."

I sat up, pushed her down onto her stomach, and entered her from behind. She flinched in surprise, remembering earlier, ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠but the moment the hot pillar of flesh slammed against the entrance to her womb she let out a rapturous scream.

"Kyaaauuugh! Haugh! This! Haueung! Something like this... Haaang!"

"Yes. That's a cock. This thing pounding at your baby room right now is a cock."

"Cock! Haugh! This is a cock! Haeng!"

When I felt the urge to come I buried my cock deep inside her and released.

"Haugh! N-no! Something hot is flooding into my baby room!"

"Get pregnant! That's an order!"

"Nooooooo!"

The Empress shuddered violently under a sudden, crushing orgasm and twisted around to look at me. She shot me a resentful glare for carelessly pouring my seed into her womb.

When I pulled my cock free of her entrance, the Empress could ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠no longer hold herself up and collapsed face-down. She still trembled with the aftershocks of climax, sobbing softly.

I savored a deep sense of conquest at the sight, and at last the role-play came to an end.

"Hwah... What's with that acting? Are you an actress or something? That was seriously amazing!"

"Shut up."

She still hadn't fully broken character; she genuinely sniffled and glared at me. Honestly her performance had been so good that even a total amateur like me had gotten completely immersed in the role.

"What happens later? Does the Empress get revenge or something?"

She wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and answered.

"No. She has two daughters and they live happily ever after."

"What? After something like this?"

"After something like this."

"Wow, what kind of insane—"

"I know, right."

She seemed to have finally collected herself; she took a light breath and spoke again.

"The new skill is Larencia's Blessing. As a passive it raises all allies' magic resistance and healing efficiency by twenty percent. When the user's health drops below a certain threshold, it generates a powerful shield for nearby allies and at the same time explosively boosts their attack power."

"Huk? What is that? That's completely broken!"

"They call ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠her the Goddess's incarnation. This much should be basic, no?"

"Wow. And that can't be everything, so you're saying the Empress got violated so obediently even with power like that?"

"Pretty much."

"That makes zero sense."

"Don't argue. Just accept it."

"Yes, ma'am."

I kneaded the Empress's beautiful breasts and asked again.

"So does that mean we continue the sequel tomorrow?"

"Why? Planning to keep going until she actually gets pregnant?"

"Oh? Is that possible?"

"I've been spoiling you lately and now you're getting cocky. Fine. Keep pushing."

"I'm sorry. I won't do it again."

I immediately bowed my head and apologized. She said,

"That thing I mentioned before—it's possible now."

"What..."

"Making a clone."

"What?"

My face went blank with surprise. The last time I'd casually brought it up I'd gotten thoroughly chewed out.

"I... I remember you saying that was impossible for me."

"It's impossible for me. But for your covenants it's a different story, isn't it? Now that you can handle two classes, you should be able to control at least one new clone separate from your main body. Only in dreams, of course."

"Aha."

Having gained a new ultimate technique, my courage multiplied a hundredfold and I headed into the dream where my covenants waited.

There, two women stood looking awkward and bewildered. Han Seol-ye, who had become my covenant only yesterday, and Lamia, who had recommended her.

Im Hana would receive the new skill I had just obtained, so I would call her separately; for now these two came first.

Even Lamia, who was normally fairly composed, couldn't hide her flustered expression this time. She clearly hadn't expected to be summoned together like this.

Because of her recommendation, her friend was being violated—albeit in a dream—by a man whose identity she still didn't understand. Lamia could guess that Han Seol-ye had been taken by me after awakening, but she had no idea whether the process had been smooth or not.

If Han Seol-ye had resisted fiercely ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠and I had forced her, then no matter the circumstances Lamia would have an even harder time lifting her head.

In contrast, Han Seol-ye only seemed flustered by the simple fact that she and Lamia were suddenly standing naked together on a beach.

Just like the first time I met her, she gave off a broad-minded vibe that didn't sweat the small stuff.

She looked as if she might have visited a nude beach somewhere before. Or maybe she was just treating it like a particularly spacious public bathhouse.

I spread a mat on the ground and lay down. Then I looked at them past my son, who was standing proudly at attention as if it were the most natural thing in the world.

Lamia, who had already experienced this situation several times, approached me hesitantly, and Han Seol-ye followed behind her.

Apparently it wasn't easy to casually suck a man's cock in front of a friend. Lamia hesitated a moment longer, then, when our eyes met, knelt beside me with a look of resignation.

Han Seol-ye watched that, then sat down next to me the same way.

Unable to look straight at Han Seol-ye sitting across from her, Lamia closed her eyes and carefully began licking my member. Han Seol-ye quietly watched her friend licking a man's cock, then soon began licking it with her own tongue as well.

Even so, she kept her eyes open and looked steadily at me. It was a completely different attitude from Lamia, who kept her eyes shut and focused only on the task.

Lamia carefully licked for a while, then finally took the head into her mouth. Han Seol-ye shifted her gaze from me to her friend yet never stopped licking.

One was a currently active idol. The other was a trainee from the same agency who hadn't managed to debut.

Watching the two of them diligently suck and lick my cock filled me with a strange sense of pride.

Well then—time to use that new ability.

I casually snapped my fingers, and a clone appeared right beside me.

At the sudden presence, Lamia and Han Seol-ye both startled, stopped what they were doing, and stared at the second me that had just appeared.

"H-how...?"

Unlike Lamia, who was so flustered by the sudden appearance of another me that she didn't know what to do,

"It's a dream, so. Huh? I can talk?"

Han Seol-ye answered, then seemed more surprised that she had spoken than that there were now two of me.

I watched their reactions a little longer, then pushed both of them down. Grabbing each of them by the wrist, I thrust my fully aroused cock into their bodies.