Chapter 99
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 99
Chapter Title: Harmonious Mother and Daughter (5)
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Those words made it impossible for Yoo Yeojeong to hold back her reason any longer.
The sight of her daughter calling the man who had tried to rape her "Daddy" and begging him to impregnate her. What mother could watch that with her eyes wide open?
'I have to stop it...! Right now!'
She focused every ounce of mana in her body on a single point.
The cursed mana threads binding her mouth and legs.
One, two.
And finally, three.
Twang, twang, twang.
After twenty minutes of effort, the three mana threads restraining her finally snapped.
But perhaps because she'd been bound in the same position for so long, her legs cramped up with excruciating pain, and she had no strength in them at all.
She staggered to her feet, barely leaning on the wall. Her throat was so raw from not speaking for so long that her voice was completely gone.
Ignoring her wretched state, she screamed at the two of them in a hoarse voice.
"Sto...p...!"
But her voiceless cry was futile, swallowed by their intense moans.
Kang Ihyeon seemed to mock her pathetic resistance as he kicked into his final sprint.
"Seolhyeon, Daddy's gonna cum! I'm gonna fill you up completely inside!"
"Y-yes...! Daddy! Fill my pussy with your seed, please...!"
With his shout, hot, thick semen began erupting fiercely toward the depths of Yoo Seolhyeon's womb.
Spurt, spurt, splurt!
The glans stuck right at her womb entrance pulsed as sticky semen gushed out in ropes, splattering against her uterine walls. The viscous strands, thick like solids, filled her bulging womb to the brim.
"Ah, aaah..."
Damn it, I couldn't stop it.
And Yoo Yeojeong could only watch it all unfold with dazed eyes.
The moment her own daughter was creampied by the man who had tried to violate her—the man who was her husband.
That was the moment.
Her body was suddenly seized by a sharp, tingling thrill.
Her hand was moving on its own toward the space between her legs, that secret place. It was already drenched in her own juices, slick and sloppy.
'Wh-what... why am I...'
She couldn't understand it.
It was a hateful, horrific scene.
So why was her body reacting so honestly with pleasure?
Why was she feeling it too, watching her daughter get violated?
"Huh? What's this? Jerking off by yourself over there? Seolhyeon's mom?"
Kang Ihyeon, drenched in sweat, let out a satisfied sigh as he pulled his monstrous cock out of Yoo Seolhyeon's limp body.
It throbbed, coated in a mix of semen and juices, looking even whiter than before on its massive, black-man-sized shaft.
Then, as if it were nothing, he turned his head and looked at Yoo Yeojeong slumped on the floor.
"Well, it's been a while since we slept in separate rooms, right? Today, I'll give it my all and fuck Seolhyeon's mom nice and hard too."
"Y-you... don't drag that vile setup into this with me...!"
"Why? Don't like it? Wouldn't it be better to taste Daddy's cock together with our daughter?"
He began slowly approaching her.
She tried to back away, but her legs gave out, and she couldn't move.
"St-stop...! Don't come any closer...!"
She squeezed out the last of her reason and yelled at him.
"I...! I won't be swayed by a bastard like you! I know all about your filthy schemes! I know this is all just a disgusting play using dolls...! That she's fake, and I'm fake too! So my heart won't waver!"
But Kang Ihyeon responded to her desperate cry with a bored earpick and a nonchalant tone.
"Oh, that? Actually, that was a lie."
"......What?"
"That Yoo Seolhyeon next to you? She's the real Yoo Seolhyeon. Not a doll—your real daughter."
Those words stopped time for Yoo Yeojeong.
"Wha...t did you... say...?"
By the time she barely managed to spit out the words,
Yoo Seolhyeon, who had been limp beside her, casually lifted her head and spoke.
"Haaah... Master. Was it okay to tell her now?"
She looked at her mother with a mischievous smile.
"Fooling Mom's doll was pretty fun. Felt a little guilty, though. Hehe, but your acting was just too bad."
"S-Seolhyeon?"
"How could a woman dripping pussy juice like that be my real mom? She was getting off even watching her real daughter get fucked right in front of her. Right?"
"Aaah..."
That cruel truth mercilessly sliced away Yoo Yeojeong's last shred of pride.
She dropped her head powerlessly.
Yeah. It was all real.
Not a single moment had been fake.
This man had ultimately touched her real daughter too.
And she... had willfully ignored it all under the excuse of "dolls," feeling jealousy, excitement, and pleasure in the midst of it.
Everything that had sustained her until now crumbled in an instant.
Family honor, a mother's pride, human dignity. It all turned to ashes and scattered.
And from those ashes, where everything had vanished, a single pure and intense emotion began to bloom.
Hatred.
I'll kill him.
This man, I will definitely kill him.
Right here, staking everything I have.
She gathered the last of her strength and rage, preparing to lunge at him. Even if this was just a clone body now, her skills were still etched into her flesh.
But then.
Two firm hands wrapped around her waist like snakes in her awkward stance.
"Got your waist."
His devilish voice whispered in her ear.
He was already standing right behind her.
And between her ass cheeks, at that place soaked with betrayal and pleasure, his hot, hard glans was precisely aimed.
"St-stop...! I'll definitely kill you...! Kill you over and over... Haaah!"
Her scream was futile, drowned by the moan of pleasure that burst out immediately after.
His cock mocked her resistance, thrusting root-deep into her in one go.
Slam—!
Her body trembled violently.
A mind-numbing ecstasy. But he gave her no chance to escape, whispering cruel truth into her ear.
"See? The cock's shape hasn't changed at all, right?"
"......!"
"You wanted it too—watching your daughter get fucked, you wanted this exact shape, form, size pounding you the same way."
"N-nooo!"
She denied it desperately. No, she wasn't some filthy woman like that.
But her body reacted so honestly every time he moved his hips. Her pussy clenched his massive cock like it was delighted, and every nerve in her body melted into electric pleasure.
'No, no, no...! Y-you feel too good, my mind's going blank...!'
Her expression twisted grotesquely between hatred and pleasure.
Unknowingly, aroused moans leaked from her lips, and her eyes glazed over in ecstasy.
Was she going to succumb to this pleasure like this?
Then, an image flashed in her mind: her real body in a coma,
and beside it, her real daughter, Yoo Seolhyeon, guarding it with tears.
'If I... break here...!'
The flame of reason reignited in her eyes.
It was the last pride of a mother, the dignity a family head must have.
Amid this vicious wave of pleasure, she desperately clung to a single thin thread of sanity. She poured all her will and rage into it.
She focused her mind on the last remaining mana thread binding her.
Even as his cock impaled her and her body reacted wildly to the pleasure, her mind sharpened colder and keener than ever.
Snap—!
Finally, all the restraints on her body snapped powerlessly before her blazing will.
Even Kang Ihyeon was slightly startled by the unexpected turn, glancing at Aira in the corner of the lab.
To sever the mana threads herself while impaled on a cock in the throes of climax.
Her will was that strong.
"I... I'll kill you..."
In that humiliating doggy-style position with him buried deep, she tried to move. Though all bonds were broken, she had to somehow pull out this massive monstrosity filling her.
One step at a time, very slowly forward.
But.
Aira didn't panic at her movement. Instead, she gestured at Kang Ihyeon to keep pounding her ass.
Kang Ihyeon saw the gesture and slammed his hips into her ass once more.
Slam—!
"Haaah...!"
Yoo Yeojeong screamed but didn't stop crawling forward. Propping herself on her arms, she inched ahead slowly, ever so slowly.
To pull his cock even an inch out of her body.
"Kuh...! With my own hands, I'll definitely...!"
Slam—!
But every hard thrust made her body shake violently.
"Haaang! St-stop! You beast worse than an animal...! Hngh!"
Watching her, Kang Ihyeon finally realized everything.
Even her breaking the mana threads had been part of Aira Petrovna's plan.
Her movements made it clear.
Even with the threads gone, she still couldn't resist properly. Separate from her iron will, her body was already in a state where being impaled on cock left her helpless.
The sense of liberation from the bonds only made her resistance more futile.
He stopped provoking her with words.
Whenever she desperately swallowed her humiliation and rage to crawl one step forward,
He seized her waist hard and thrust two steps deep, his savage glans mercilessly crushing the deepest, tenderest spot in her womb like branding it.
"Haaaah...! Y-you devil...! Hnngh, I-I'll, definitely...! Haaaang!"
Whenever she glared at him with hate-filled eyes, grinding her teeth to crawl forward again,
He slapped her ass with a smack and used the recoil to shove even deeper into her pussy.
Smack—! Smack—! Smack—!
With wet slaps, red handprints bloomed vividly on her white ass.
This bizarre, cruel game of tag continued for a long while.
Gradually, Yoo Yeojeong's movements slowed.
Even her steel-like mentality was melting, eroding bit by bit before the relentless waves of pleasure.
"Aaaang! Hnng... Haa, haang...! N-no, I won't lose...! Hnng, ung...! G-good...! Why does it feel so good...!"
Her body was perfectly betraying her will.
No, perhaps even her will was slowly submitting to this viciously sweet pleasure.
Her desperate writhing to crawl forward no longer looked like resistance—it resembled the teasing of a bitch in heat craving deeper, fiercer stimulation.
Unknowingly, she was swaying her hips, urging his thrusts.
But she seemed oblivious even to her body's lewd antics.
Her mouth still spewed filth, never stopping her curses at him.
"You bastard, someday, with my own hands... I'll cut off that filthy cock of yours...! Haaaang!"
Slam—!
He mocked her curse by pounding even harder.
"Hik...! Hnng! Y-you son of a bitch...! I-I... won't let you...! Haak!"
She'd long stopped crawling forward.
Instead, unknowingly, she was lifting her ass higher toward the sky.
So he could thrust deeper, easier.
"Ha, aaak...! Hngh! M-my womb...! It's getting stabbed by your hideous cock... My belly feels weird...! Ung...!"
"Does it hurt? Then why are you clenching so tight?"
"Th-this is...!"
Her face flushed bright red.
"Th-this is me, trying to kill you... Ungh! Haak!"
"Hmm...?"
"Clamping down like this, to snap your cock in two... right here... Ungh, ahk...! And toss it away...!"
Ridiculous curse.
Her mind was already that twisted.
Yoo Yeojeong seemed unaware of what she was saying, truly believing she could overpower him as she shook her ass even more lasciviously in time with his hips.
"Haak, haaaak...!"