Chapter 134
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 134
Chapter Title: Noona Will Do Well
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'Han Semi's pregnancy has failed.
"Sigh. That's rough."
I pounded away mindlessly until I came, only to see that familiar failure at the 11% odds.
Eleven percent on paper, sure—but factoring in the sixteenfold semen injection plus the 5% pregnancy boost from semen dependency, this was more like a base 3% chance at best.
But that wasn't the end of it.
The Pregnancy Support System had a feature for planning ahead.
The sperm lingering in Han Semi's womb awaited my command on where to go next.
"Teaser or reinforcement?"
Two options.
Like with Kang Hana, give her a taste of pregnancy to turn her into a loyal bitch who'd spread her legs for me until she actually conceived.
Or absorb the sperm into her womb to bump up those piss-poor odds by even 1% next time.
"Tough call."
Normally, it'd be teaser without a second thought.
You've gotta taste it to crave it, and I'd already proven that with Kang Hana.
But Han Semi was a different case.
Even without pregnancy, she'd come running with mana stones, begging to get fucked, spreading her virgin pussy wide thanks to the skin-whitening effect of my cum.
With that in mind, skipping the teaser and letting her stew in anticipation of future skills didn't sound half bad.
Gifts are always more thrilling when you don't know what's inside.
What's the fun in knowing the endgame of the skills I'll sire?
Kang Hana was fun to play around with, sure.
But the thrill of the unknown—the anticipation of unwrapping—couldn't be ignored.
Above all, the pregnancy odds were abysmal.
Way lower than Kang Hana's second womb odds, even.
This wasn't the time for teasers; stacking the deck 1% at a time was the rational play, a hundred times over.
The only reason I hesitated was simple curiosity overriding efficiency.
"Wonder how it'll play out."
Space Movement magic.
How good could it get?
Would deflowering Han Semi and investing my essence pay off in satisfaction?
She had her own unique flavor, but pregnancy meant a longer road.
Hell, I was the one craving that dopamine hit.
So I steered the sperm toward the teaser option.
'Han Semi has entered Pregnancy Teaser state.
SSS-grade Sperm is enhancing the 'Space Movement' skill.
This bitch is at an age where implantation is extremely difficult. Pregnancy Teaser state limits the experience level available—use it wisely.
"Damn..."
I usually couldn't care less about this system's emotional reads, but the Pregnancy Support Program's blatant ageism hit harder than racism—tears welled up just looking at it.
I fiddled with the passed-out Han Semi's breasts, slick with her own juices staining the floor, offering silent comfort.
What could I do?
Getting old was her crime.
Teaser wasn't off the table, though—at least I hoped she'd enjoy this taste.
＊ Teleports short distances within 100m.
＊ Teleports long distances within 3km.
- Can record 5 coordinates.
Same S-rank as Kang Hana's level 8 skill she could use freely, but Han Semi got stuck at level 3—ridiculous.
Putting that aside, I liked the skill itself.
"Not bad at all."
It was exactly the archetype of Space Movement I'd dreamed of.
The kind where you snap your fingers, and your body zips to wherever without the hassle of walking.
And this skill nailed that fantasy.
"3km's more short-range than long at this point."
S-rank and level 3 meant potential—level it up, and it'd probably cover greater Seoul at least.
Investing sperm in the teaser felt like the right call now.
Seeing the kid's future potential lit a fire under me.
Slap.
"Mmgh..."
I lightly smacked her breast—swollen, overflowing, jiggling enticingly.
Han Semi twitched.
Not awake yet, but I didn't care—I climbed atop her torso, sliding my softening dick between her parted lips, rubbing against her warm breath and soft tongue until it perked up again.
"Older women just hit different—irresistible."
With Im Hyeji, Lee Sua, or Kang Hana, it wasn't about skill growth; their sluttier reactions and total surrender mid-fuck got me hard for round two.
But Han Semi? Her vibe, plus the breeder pressure of those low odds, stiffened my cock on principle.
Minimum two rounds.
Teaser pregnancy experienced—now reinforce to boost next time's odds above today's.
"Up you go."
My dick, slick and rigid from her saliva, prompted me to flip her onto her stomach.
Wide hips, massive ass.
Curvy and heavy-looking, but lighter than expected.
If anything, it accentuated her narrow waist.
Unlike skinny young girls, her back view was plush and fuckable—waist arched just right, my hand swung on instinct.
Slap!
"...Mm? Jik...?"
Red handprint blooming on pale skin, Han Semi finally stirred, twisting her head from her prone position to look at me.
Her eyes locked on my throbbing glans first—aimed under her raised ass—before she startled, trying to roll away.
Too late—her lower body was pinned between my thighs, her pussy clenched tight from unconsciousness.
Squelch— Her scream echoed as I plunged into her deep valley again.
"Hyaaang!! Jik...! I'm still too sensitiveeeek!!"
A woman's reactions fuel sex—visual and auditory arousal accounting for over half the thrill.
The pussy's grip stimulated now thanks to my upgraded dick feeling every vaginal wall squeeze—but without that, pussy beats hand every time.
Especially now, with peak sensitivity, her moans and writhing added massive points.
"Noona's nearing menopause—gotta fuck a lot. Quit whining and squeeze that pussy. Three times a day wouldn't cut it right now."
"Hnggh... No... Menopause isn't... Hyaat!"
Scraping at her sensitive age topic made reactions even tastier.
Prone and thrusting, she'd scramble forward to escape—until I yanked her hips back, forcing her to bury her face and shudder in defeat.
Breasts squished cold against the floor, ignored; ass cheeks red from slaps.
"Haang...!"
A twelve-year-younger guy spanking her ass hard—she couldn't protest, just swallowed lewd moans like the total pervert bitch she was.
"Huuuung..."
Climax building, I collapsed over her prone form, gripping those tits tight, unleashing every drop deep inside.
"Sssip."
Palm sensing the swelling mass.
Her huge ass enveloping shaft and root in cozy warmth.
Thick, musky scent from her nape.
'Han Semi's pregnancy has failed.
SSS-grade Sperm is reinforcing 'Han Semi's womb.
Next pregnancy odds increased by 2%.
I'd hoped against hope, but 11% proved a tall wall.
Two tries in, and only 2% gain? Clean give-up.
"Play the long game."
No rush anyway.
Her first-time pussy—ass up, quivering, leaking cum—was plenty tasty.
I left her there and headed to the bathroom.
Hotel-luxurious, just like the rest of the place.
Shampoo and body wash carried soothing scents.
Steamed out refreshed—Han Semi, legs wobbling, had wiped the floor and was shuffling to the master bath.
While she cleaned up, I pocketed the mana stones.
No refusing freebies—my stash from Hwasung and Lee Sua was dwindling anyway.
"I'll make food. Rest up."
Too lazy for home, I crashed on the master bed with the TV on. Freshly showered Han Semi sighed in relief, face beaming, hair still damp as she dashed to the kitchen for a hot meal.
Stuffed and buried in soft tits on the plush bed, eyes heavy...
"Noona'll take good care of you, Jik. Anything you need, just say it."
With teaser pregnancy confirmed, she'd turned into a belatedly horny cat in heat.
"...You say 'say it,' then grope me..."
"Huh...? Oh, this. Don't mind it. Just helping you sleep."
Finally drained dry for the day, I drifted off.