Chapter 31
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 31
Chapter Title: Mom is a Milk Cow, Daughter is a She-Cat.
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After finishing breakfast, Eleina chatted alone with Clint in the living room, just like always.
"I'm so relieved to hear your condition has improved a lot."
Clint, reflected on the magic communication device's screen, let out a sigh of relief as he patted his chest.
He must have spent the whole night tossing and turning after Irina collapsed the previous evening.
"Yes. After a good night's rest, her complexion is much better. She must have been pushing herself too hard lately."
"And how are you holding up? Irina's one thing, but you need to take care of yourself too."
"Hehe, I know."
Eleina smiled reassuringly at Clint's worried tone.
"By the way, Eleina?"
"Yes?"
Clint had been fidgeting with his lips ever since the call connected, as if he had something on his mind. Finally, he broached the subject.
"What's with that outfit?"
Eleina's face flushed red at Clint's words.
Her left hand, now bare without the ring, rose to the deep cleavage on full display.
"This? I've been wearing the same old clothes every day, so I wanted to switch things up a bit today."
"...A bit?"
Clint furrowed his brow at Eleina's perfectly nonchalant response.
And understandably so—the bikini she wore, patterned with black spots on white like a Holstein cow, didn't look like casual wear no matter how you sliced it.
Her previous outfits had shown plenty of skin, but this one took it to another level.
Never mind the design and scant coverage; what were those huge cowbell and name tag around her neck?
Clint was dying to know where on earth his wife had gotten such an outrageous getup.
"What do you think? Does it suit me?"
"I-It's not too... revealing?"
As Eleina jiggled her cow-patterned breasts with her hands, Clint, unable to decide where to look, finally turned his head away.
His lower half was probably bulging a little right about now.
Emboldened by Clint's reaction, Eleina provocatively pressed her arms together, gathering her breasts.
"Come on, so what? There's no one around here in the forest except me and Irina. Or does it not suit someone like me?"
"N-No! It suits you perfectly."
As Eleina's eyes narrowed sulkily, Clint hurriedly spat out his answer.
She flashed a bright smile at his reply, then subtly glanced toward Irina's room, where the door stood wide open.
"I was worried it might be too much for an old lady like me, but I'm glad it looks good."
"Uh, yeah. So? What’s Irina up to right now?"
Seemingly lacking the confidence to pursue the topic further, Clint cleared his throat and changed the subject.
"Her body's mostly recovered with healing magic, but she's taking it easy in bed through today."
Spank♥ Spank♥ Spank♥ Spank♥
-"Haat. Forcing your daughter into clothes like this... Daddy's such a pervert♥."
-"Then why's your pussy squeezing my cock even tighter than before?"
-"Aang♥ Don't say it out looud."
Eleina's eyebrow twitched at the sounds brushing past her ears right as she answered.
Thankfully, the noise hadn't leaked through the magic device—Clint showed no sign of noticing and kept talking.
"Right. Better to let her rest properly than rely solely on magic."
"Exactly, dear."
"You take breaks too when you're worn out, Eleina. Don't push yourself."
"I will. Hngt."
Eleina's voice trembled faintly as she tried to respond to Clint, just like moments ago.
Her face flushed, her legs fidgeting restlessly against the sofa.
"Ahngt♥ Suddenly, the movement, hngt♥"
"Eleina?"
Eleina bit her lower lip to stifle the sound, then quickly straightened up at Clint's voice.
"A-Anyway, how's the research going?"
Clint blinked in confusion at the abrupt shift but nodded soon after.
"Clinical trials start today. After that, we'll monitor the progress for a while."
Clint seemed utterly convinced this trial would yield great results.
I wonder how long it'll take him to figure out the cure for mana hypersensitivity is semen.
By the time he does, the family will have a few more members he doesn't know about.
"Hang in there. No matter how long it takes, we'll keep waiting. Hngt."
Despite Eleina's encouraging words, Clint's expression remained clouded.
"...Honestly, I've been thinking a lot since yesterday."
"What kind of thoughts?"
"Whether all this is really the right path."
Eleina's pupils contracted at Clint's deeply sunken voice.
"Just Irina collapsing yesterday... I had no idea she was suffering that much."
"Clint."
"I thought if we cured her illness, she'd be happy. Was I wrong?"
"That's..."
If only he'd said that a little sooner—would things have changed?
It was all pointless imagination now.
They'd come too far to turn back.
"We all know better than anyone how hard you're working. So don't beat yourself up like that. Nngh♥"
"Thanks. That means a lot."
Clint's eyes glistened with tears.
He remained completely oblivious to his wife's odd behavior.
Spank♥ Spank♥ Spank♥ Spank♥ Spank♥
-"Hngk♥ Daddy, hug me tighter."
Then, an even more intense sound erupted from deep within Irina's room.
It might have slipped by unnoticed before, but luck doesn't strike twice.
"Didn't you hear something just now?"
"Nngh. Ah, that was..."
Oblivious to Eleina's mounting anxiety, the voices continued relentlessly.
-"Make some mewling noises to match your outfit."
-"Wuht. How can I make such an embarrassing sound... If I do, will you fuck me as hard as you do Mom?"
-"Promise."
-"...Nyaaang. I want Daddy's big alpha cock to ravage this horny she-cat pussy into a sloppy mess, nyaa."
-"Good girl. That's my daughter."
Spank♥ Spank♥ Spank♥ Spank♥ Spank♥
-"Nyaaahk!? So intense, I love it. My womb's getting pounded. Thrust harder, Daddy♥♥"
Eleina broke into a cold sweat on her forehead as the two made no effort to muffle their voices.
Meanwhile, imagining her daughter getting pounded, her own mouth leaked excited breaths.
"I definitely heard something. Sounded like Irina?"
This was bad. She'd be caught.
Her eyes darted as she scrambled for an excuse, blurting out the first thing that came to mind.
"Sh-She must be playing with the cat."
"Cat?"
"Yeah, remember I mentioned it last time? There's this stray cat that comes around the house."
"...Oh, right. I remember."
"It's such a playful little rascal, always roughhousing with Irina."
"Haha. I can picture it just from the sounds."
Confirming Clint had dropped his suspicion, Eleina inwardly sighed in relief.
"It's so full of energy every day—no boredom around here lately, thanks to it. Haangt♥"
"You make it sound so fun. Now I wanna see the little guy."
"It's a secret for now. When the time's right, nngh♥ I'll introduce you too."
Imagining introducing Hyun-seong to her husband someday sent chills down Eleina's spine.
Just then, Clint glanced off-screen.
Sensing the call was about to end, Eleina tapped her foot impatiently against the floor.
"Gotta go. Talk tomorrow."
"Okay. Hngt♥ Take care."
"Tell Irina I said hi. Like you said, I'll push harder here. So wait for me."
Clint's face brimmed with renewed determination, but Eleina's glazed eyes weren't focused on him.
"I love you, Eleina."
"I trust you too."
The mismatched farewell ended the call.
The moment the device went dark, Eleina shot to her feet.
The spot where she'd sat was soaked through.
"Haat. Haa."
With each step toward Irina's room, soft moans escaped her lips. What met her eyes was...
Spank♥ Spank♥ Spank♥ Spank♥ Spank♥
Irina and Hyun-seong (Yaru-o) tangled together on the bed.
"Hnyaahk♥ I'm cummiiing♥ Can't stooop♥ My head's going craaazy♥♥"
Like her mother, Irina's outfit was drastically different from usual.
Most striking were the cat ears and tail accessories.
Then the oversized cat paw gloves, the choker and leash around her neck.
And finally, black lingerie with a deliberate hole at the chest.
So-called cat lingerie.
"Heuk♥ Haaah♥"
Having climaxed countless times while Eleina was on the call, Irina slumped over Hyun-seong's chest, panting in the afterglow.
"Seriously, you two nearly got us caught by Clint."
"But this cock feels too gooood..."
Irina struggled to respond to her mother's grumbling, propping herself up on paw-gloved hands. Hyun-seong promptly yanked the leash in his grip.
She slid right back into his arms with a pained gasp.
"Hngk?!"
"If you're a cat, meow like one, right?"
Even amid the rough treatment, Irina's inner walls clenched happily around his cock.
"Nyaaang. Sorry for talking like a human, you naughty she-cat. Punish my womb with your cream, nyaa."
Her words begged for scolding, but her eyes swam with bliss.
Hyun-seong gripped her ass and resumed bucking his hips.
"Hnguut♥ I looove getting disciplined by Daddy's cock♥ Pound me rough just like that, nyaaaang♥"
Eleina watched their coupling, breathing raggedly as she rubbed her thighs together desperately.
"D-Dear? Hngp. How much longer do I have to keep this in?"
"At least through today."
"Y-You're saying..."
Besides the cow bikini set, Hyun-seong had gifted Eleina something else.
An anal slime.
It took the form of a soft, fluorescent anal plug at rest.
But once inserted, the slime stimulated and trained her from within for pleasure.
No one knew where he got such items, but after all the bizarre experiences living with him, they accepted it without much fuss.
"Hngg♥"
Anyway, Eleina had kept the slime in her rear since breakfast.
She'd initially resisted the unfamiliar intrusion in such an intimate spot.
But its self-guided stimulation of sensitive areas soon turned revulsion to ecstasy.
"Once it's done training you, I'll fuck that hole too. Look forward to it."
"Hngt."
Sex in the ass, huh.
Just the slime had her spine tingling.
How intense would it feel with his cock?
The mere thought buckled Eleina's legs, and she sank to the floor.
"Daddy, focus on me right now, nyaaang."
"Alright, alright. Just you for now, Irina."
Hyun-seong smiled at her coquettish demand and thrust savagely.
The bed creaked, blending with their moans to fill the room.
"Daddy, kiss Irina too. Muah."
"Haha. You turn into such a kid during sex, Irina. Wanna cum kissing Daddy?"
"Mhm! Gonna cum. Cum kissing Daddy. Chu♥ Slurp♥ Chuup♥"
Their tongues danced stickily in the air.
As if she couldn't bear even a second apart, Irina wrapped her paw gloves tightly around his face.
Her pussy milked him relentlessly, urging his release.
And...
Spluuurt♥ Splurt♥
"Hngguup♥♥ Slurp♥ Hngp♥ Chuuurp♥"
Even in climax, their tongues never parted.
Not wasting a drop, Irina pressed their junction tight, accepting the flood of semen.
"Puhah♥ Heeuh♥ So muuuch came out♥"
After a satisfying kiss, Irina sat up, rubbing her belly where his load filled her.
"Dear—no, Master."
Finally pushed to her limit watching them, Eleina rose.
"Please use my pussy too♥ My ass is still in training, but the front's always ready for you, Master."
Eleina spread her legs, fingers parting her dripping entrance wide.
Strings of nectar stretched downward.
As Hyun-seong moved to rise...
"Irina?"
Irina clung to him, refusing to let go.
"One more time with me. Don't you prefer my young, bouncy body like this? Come on?"
Fallen completely for Hyun-seong, Irina bared her burning possessiveness even against her mother.
"Hmm. What to do."
As Hyun-seong pondered aloud, Eleina dropped to her knees, face half in tears.
"Please, Master. The slime's tormenting my ass nonstop—I can't take it. Pour your thick baby batter into this slutty milk cow pussy tooo♥"
With Eleina begging on her knees, Hyun-seong chuckled and patted Irina's head.
"I love that you wanna monopolize Daddy, but don't bully Mom too much. You're both precious family."
"Hng."
Irina puffed her cheeks sulkily but didn't protest further.
"Daddy's not going anywhere, so wait here a bit?"
"...Fine. But don't take too long? I'm sick of waiting."
"Got it."
"Hngt."
As Hyun-seong pulled out, Irina moaned and shuddered.
He snapped a quick photo of her sprawled on the bed, then got up and offered Eleina his hand.
"Good girl for holding out."
Eleina took his hand and stood, bowing her head.
"Sorry for rushing you."
"No worries. Shall we?"
Eleina's face lit up at his question.
"Yes! Then right to the bed..."
"Nope."
Hyun-seong grabbed Eleina's hand as she hurried toward the bedroom.
"Let's mix it up this time—not in the house, somewhere else."
"S-Somewhere else?"
"Yeah."
Eleina tilted her head at his beaming grin but yielded to his lead without resistance.
A woman in heat had no room for pickiness.