Chapter 67
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 67
Chapter Title: A Little Trick
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'What the hell is this...?'
The shape of my dick had changed.
The texture of my semen felt a bit different too.
What kind of change was this?
"Do you know anything about it, sis?"
"No clue!"
I might not know the intent, but the result was crystal clear.
After I finished cumming, my dick slipped out, but not a single drop of semen leaked from her womb. It was like it was completely plugged up.
"Why... why did you block off my womb entrance... damn it."
"No idea."
"Even if I want to scrape out all that stuff you blasted inside me, I can't. Seriously."
I scratched my head.
I wanted to say it was her own fault, but after unloading a few rounds, my head had cleared up a bit.
"You're not... gonna get pregnant, are you?"
At my cautious question, she let out a deep, irritated sigh.
"No. As long as my contraception spell works properly, it's fine. Yeah, it's fine... ugh. That's not the problem, you idiot!"
"What is?"
"You really have no idea? Don't you know how you've grown—what path you've taken?"
"Huh?"
Sis glared at me and reluctantly started explaining.
"Just like an ice mage can't suddenly learn fire magic, mating magic like ours has set paths too. Broadly speaking, there are two. The 'mental' type that dominates the opponent's mind and injects pleasure, and the type like you... the 'physical' type that directly alters the body and subjugates through raw physical pleasure."
She glanced down at her swollen lower belly and continued.
"What you've gained is one of the most primal abilities in the physical category: 'Body Modification.' Exactly as it sounds—your cock reshapes itself to fit a woman's body... or your desires. It can shrink or grow more ferociously, change shape. It can ravage the most sensitive spots, plug the womb entrance like just now, or even penetrate multiple places at once if needed... It transforms into the optimal form to conquer a female body."
Hmm.
I didn't fully get it, but I could tell it was the complete opposite of sis's teaching philosophy.
She was all about not getting lost in sex, making the woman crave it first, get desperate for it. But this seemed to push even deeper into sex obsession, didn't it?
'Honestly, I prefer this path.'
What could feel better than actually mixing bodies?
"As long as I've grown somehow, it's good, right?"
At my nonchalant reply, Yura sis let out a deep sigh.
"Idiot. Going down a different path from me means you can't get my help anymore. You okay with that?"
"Huh?"
"No, what's done is done. Sigh."
Her gaze lingered on her lower belly for a moment. Inside, my hot semen was still trapped by that plug she couldn't remove.
Seeing that made me feel oddly uneasy.
I asked cautiously again.
"Sis... I didn't mean to, but you can undo that, right?"
"Hah, don't worry. What do you take me for?"
She puffed out her chest, but her eyes wavered just a little.
"This is new for me too, but... I'll manage somehow. My succubus powers can melt a seal like this."
"Hmm..."
"Anyway! Stop overthinking and focus on Sense of Taboo. That's the key to your future growth."
Ugh. Mom talk again.
This damn sis was definitely planting weird fetishes in my head. The sensation from the hallucination, ravishing mom's body—that taboo thrill made my groin heavy again.
At least I'd hold back in front of mom as much as possible.
"......"
Well, coming to Paradise now and then for some hallucination fun should be fine, right?
After Kang Ihyeon left and the heavy door clicked shut, the room fell into complete silence.
The succubus dignity she'd worn while gazing down at him with a leisurely smile was gone. Kang Yura's legs gave out, and she collapsed onto the bed soaked in sweat, semen, and the musky scent of pleasure. With a miserable expression, she looked down between her legs.
"Hah, damn... that crazy bastard... Did I underestimate his talent?"
It was a wreck. Like a storm had ravaged it, her pale, delicate flesh was red and swollen, the entrance stretched wide by Ihyeon's savage mark. And deep inside, at the entrance to her most sacred place—her womb—it was sealed tight with a translucent, resin-like substance.
Her genitals would heal, but that semen plug?
She tried scraping it out with trembling fingers, but the hard, smooth texture only hurt her nails. The humiliation of not being able to remove a foreign object from her own body was unbearable.
"Tch."
Gritting her teeth, she summoned her succubus powers. A black tail sprouted from near her tailbone, wriggling like a snake, its tip sharpening into a needle-fine point. Yura carefully slid it into her swollen pussy. A bizarre, pathetic act—probing her own body with her own tentacle.
The tail tip reached the womb entrance and began scratching and pecking at the hard plug. Crackle, crackle. Amid the nerve-grating friction, tiny cracks formed. Hours passed like that. Finally, with a sharp pop, the plug shattered.
Whoosh!
She thought Ihyeon's hot semen trapped inside would gush out.
But no.
Even after the plug broke, the sticky semen didn't flow. Had too much time passed? It clung to her womb walls like living slime, gradually merging with her flesh.
"Th-this...!"
Yura broke into a cold sweat. Her womb was changing into his against her will. A faint, unpleasant pleasure seeped through her mucous membranes. Her body, her womb, was being invaded by that novice little brother's semen.
Losing to a skill level way below hers? Unacceptable for Kang Yura.
She'd anticipated something like this someday, but not now...
If this continued, her womb would permanently reshape to fit his massive cock, turning her into a numb body that could only feel ultimate pleasure from him and no one else.
For a succubus, no greater humiliation. Her identity, everything, subjugated by her novice brother's dick.
'What to do... what...'
There was a way.
Find someone with superior skills to purify her body.
But in Paradise, there was only one: Kang Miryung, Ihyeon's mother—and her own.
'Sigh... Is this really the only option? Really?'
Tell mom, 'A customer's semen messed up my pussy, help?'
"Ugh..."
Yura tore at her hair. No choice. The wriggling foreign sensation in her womb and the growing heat crushed her petty pride.
"It's fine. Mom doesn't even know Ihyeon's back. How would she know whose semen it is?"
She forced herself up, straightened her disheveled clothes, and headed to mom's room. She'd wait inside until mom returned, act normal, play the good daughter, and ask for help.
Mom's room was impeccably neat as always. The faint scent of white sandalwood and old books calmed her mind.
Yura sat primly on the sofa edge, fidgeting like a child awaiting scolding.
How much time passed? Click—the door opened, and Kang Miryung entered, flawless as ever.
"What is it?"
At that calm, stern voice, Yura flinched involuntarily and forced a sweet tone.
"Heehee, welcome back, Mom."
"Cut the act. Get to the point."
Cold and flat. Yura's sweet smile stiffened. Mom couldn't be fooled. She slumped in defeat, dropping the pretense.
"Well... some damn customer tried to impregnate me with nasty magic."
Yura continued as calmly as possible, like recounting someone else's story.
"I punished him, but remnants linger in my body. Could you... help?"
For the first time, Miryung's expression flickered faintly. Her lip curled ever so slightly—in interest or mockery.
"Rare. You making a mistake."
Yura's face flushed hot. She clenched her fists under her skirt hem, out of sight. Humiliation burned in her chest, but she could only bow her head and beg.
Miryung gazed down at her like an insignificant insect. Then, with clear annoyance, she flicked her finger once.
A simple gesture.
In that instant, Yura's body arched like a bow.
"Ahhk...!"
The sticky foreign mass clinging to her womb walls melted like hot wax. Simultaneously, an overwhelming pleasure numbed her nerves, surging up her spine to her brain. Against her will, grotesque, uncontrollable moans spilled from her lips.
"Hooooh! Ahng...! Hnngh!"
Yura blushed at her own lewd sounds but couldn't stop sobbing. Mom's power ravaged her depths, forcibly erupting fountains of pleasure.
Soon, the thick, gluey semen lump—like a stallion's—filling her womb detached completely and floated up to Miryung's palm.
"Impressive indeed."
Miryung examined the semen mass closely, appraising it. She pinched off a bit with her finger, sniffed it, checked the color.
"Producing such magical effects with just male seed. Stallion level. Not just impregnation—potent aphrodisiac to enslave through pleasure. Whose seed is this toxic?"
The next moment, Miryung casually licked the semen off her finger.
"Mm."
Her eyes narrowed in satisfaction.
"Sweet flavor. Rich, with a sweet finish. Not magic—can't fake that depth. From some naturally gifted stud."
Yura feigned calm, but cold sweat dripped down her back.
"Ah, I see. Guess I messed up. Should I summon him back and revoke his position?"
"No, handle it yourself. Not my concern. But."
Miryung languidly licked the semen mass clean from her hand. Her cheeks flushed faintly.
"...It was a rare treat after so long."
"Hee, glad you think so, Mom. I'll take care of everything."
Then, Yura realized. Mom, the queen of Paradise who seemed to transcend all desire, was a succubus like her. Craving pleasure, yearning for potent male essence.
A sly smile bloomed on Yura's lips. Head bowed to hide it, she hatched a new plan.
'How about awakening Mom's dormant instincts with this?'
She'd had countless men before, but the last decade? Chaste as a nun.
Reawaken that pleasure.
By regularly 'supplying' her innocent little brother's stallion-grade semen...
Ah, what perfect, delightful revenge.
Turning disaster into triumph.
Yura's anger at her brother vanished in that instant.