Chapter 56
Chapter 56
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Translator: uly
Chapter: 56
Chapter Title: 55. Elf Mother-Daughter Donburi to Cool Off Anger (1)
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As Eris said, Ruane's here with her.
I headed to the classroom, and sure enough, all the other students were gone. Only the two of them remained—Layla talking with Ruane.
No sign of Philia either, so she must've gone back to the dorm first.
Makes sense... She'd be exhausted after today with me and Iris, and she probably doesn't want to butt into their conversation anyway...
Before stepping in, I caught their conversation from outside in a pretty loud voice.
"I have nothing more to say to you, Mother."
"It was to protect you... I was afraid you might get hurt..."
"Even so, Husband nearly died because of it... I can't forgive you for that, Mother."
"Ruane..."
Layla gazed at Ruane with sad eyes, but Ruane wouldn't even look her way.
Seeing a mother and daughter fight because of me... kinda turns me on.
In their current state... maybe I can make a move?
-Slide...
"Stop fighting, you two."
I pushed open the door and strode into the classroom, speaking to them directly.
"...!"
"Husband...!!!!"
Layla looked flustered at the sight of me, but Ruane rushed over and threw herself into my arms in an instant.
"I overheard a bit of your talk... I'm fine, so forgive Layla, Ruane."
"...But..."
"It's okay... I'll take compensation from Layla in Iris's place... Mind lending me your ear, Ruane?"
Ruane brought her pointed elven ear close to my mouth. I whispered the price I'd extract from Layla.
"R-Really...?"
Ruane's face flushed red, her expression like she couldn't believe what I'd said.
"Think I'd lie? Unless... you hate the idea?"
"It's not that I hate it... Ahhh... I don't know... Do whatever you want, Husband."
With that, she clung tightly to me. Even if she hated it, she'd go along—but leaving it up to me like this...
I could really feel how much Ruane loves me.
"What are you two talking about...?"
Layla frowned, looking uneasy for some reason.
"What are we talking about...?"
I grinned lecherously at her.
"Follow us to my dorm room with Ruane, and you'll find out."
"Why should I go to your dorm room?"
"Don't wanna make up with Ruane...?"
"Ugh... Why are you the one deciding if I make up with Ruane..."
Layla grumbled in dissatisfaction.
"Ruane?"
I called out, and Ruane glanced at me with a blush before turning to Layla with a serious face.
"If you want to make up with me... listen to Husband, Mother."
"What does that..."
"If you don't, I won't do the political marriage or anything. I'm even thinking of giving up my princess title."
"R-Ruane...!"
Layla panicked at her words. Ruane had her almost convinced—I just needed to drive it home.
"If Layla listens to me, you'll handle the political marriage and reconciliation just fine, right, Ruane?"
"Yes, of course...!"
Layla spoke in a resigned tone, her face and voice full of anger.
"Haa... Fine. I'll follow you... Happy now?"
"Then hurry up and come along. Let's go, Ruane."
"Yes, Husband."
Ruane and I walked together, with Layla trailing slowly behind.
She didn't look happy at all... but she'll feel great soon enough.
Look forward to it, Layla...?
"There, we're here... Mind explaining why you made me come now?"
Layla said to me with a dissatisfied expression.
"Sure, now that we're in the room... Heh heh..."
"What... What's with that laugh..."
She recoiled as I let out a creepy chuckle.
That reaction stings a bit... but oh well, stinging or not, I've gotta do what I've gotta do.
"Ruane, take off your clothes."
"...Yes♡"
"Ruane...?"
Layla's eyes widened as Ruane began undressing at my command.
"Then you should strip too, right, Layla?"
I approached her and reached for her clothes.
"W-Why should I strip...? Ruane, put your clothes back on!!! "
She swatted my hand away and went to Ruane, urging her to dress, but Ruane had already stripped completely naked.
"Mother... hurry and strip too..."
Ruane said as she moved to undress Layla.
"W-What... Why are you doing this, Ruane!!"
Layla rejected her hands too and backed away, only to trip over the bed and sit down on it.
"D-don't come closer... Why are you doing this?"
"You have to listen to me if you want Ruane to do the political marriage... and reconcile."
Layla flinched at my words.
"I want to fuck you both."
"Y-You're insane?! You're completely crazy!!!"
Layla stared at me in horror. I closed in on her threateningly.
"I'm furious because of Iris... You didn't just fail to stop it—you blocked the ones trying to."
"......"
"Ruane's letting me vent my anger and punish you for holding her back..."
"I didn't agree to—mmph!!"
I clamped my hand over her mouth.
"Your permission doesn't matter, Layla... What matters is I'm pissed, and if you don't obey me, Ruane won't obey you either."
"......"
"You were gonna fuck me once today anyway, right? I'm just doing it with Ruane too."
How is that 'just'?! Her eyes screamed, since my hand muffled her.
"Pretend you can't resist my threats, and it's good for you, Layla... You'll reconcile with your daughter too, yeah?"
She pondered my words, then tapped my hand, signaling to let go.
"Haa... Fine. Really, Ruane... why do you love a man like this...?"
Ruane smiled brightly at her question.
"There's no reason I love Husband... I love him because he's Husband."
"Ruane..."
-Mmm♥ *Smack♥ Slurp♥ Sluuuurp♥
Moved by her heartfelt words, I kissed Ruane right there.
"Hah... Layla, get on all fours next to her, ass up, Ruane."
"Yesss... Husband♡"
Ignoring Layla completely, Ruane climbed onto the bed and presented her ass beside her.
"Ruane..."
I wonder what Layla felt seeing her daughter like that... Not my concern.
"Layla, strip and get on all fours like Ruane."
She hesitated, so I moved to undress her myself...
"O-Okay, I'll do it myself."
Layla slowly stripped naked, then turned toward me, ass up on all fours.
"Oh..."
Mother and daughter, naked, asses presented to me... My cock was rock-hard, practically bursting.
"Layla's not wet yet, so Ruane first..."
-*Squiiiish♥*
"Hyaaah♡"
"Ruane's pussy feels tighter than usual?"
"It's this situation... I'm, n-nervous♡"
-*Squelch♥ Squelch♥ Squelch♥*
"Ahng! Haaang! Ang! Ah! Ang♡"
Ruane reacted even more intensely than usual as I thrust my hips.
"Ruane..."
Layla watched her daughter moan in ecstasy, shock and taboo thrill mixing as her pussy gradually grew wet.
"Haat...!"
I fingered Layla's slickening folds while pistoning into Ruane.
-*Swipe swipe... Squish♥ Squish♥*
"Haat... Haa..."
A few rubs, and her pussy was already making lewd, sticky sounds with her juices.
-*Squelch♥*
"Haaang...!"
She started letting out slutty moans as I slipped my fingers inside.
"Ang♡ Mother... Ang♡ Ang! Ah! Haaang♡"
Ruane stared at Layla in disbelief while getting pounded, still moaning herself.
"Haaang♡ Ang! Ah! Ang! Ang♡"
"Haa... Haat... Hnng...!"
Their mingled moans were so erotic. Just listening to a mother and daughter moan together was pushing me close to the edge...
"Ruane... gonna cum first inside you..."
-*Squelch♥ Squelch♥ Squelch♥*
"Ang! Haaang! Cum inside...♡ Husband's semen aaang♡ fill my pussy... Ang♡"
"Cumming in Ruane's pussy...!"
-*Spurt spuuurt spluuuurt*
"Haaaaah♡"
Ruane shuddered as I creampied her to the hilt.
-*Plop...♥ Pop♥*
I pulled out of Ruane's pussy with a pop♥, laying my cum-and-juice-soaked cock atop Layla's ass.
-*Plap♥*
"Nngh..."
"Layla, I told you to do an enema yesterday—did you?"
"...As if I'd do that."
I figured she'd done it reluctantly... but apparently not.
"Hmm... Too bad. So how should I punish Layla for disobeying?"
"Why should I obey your—haook♡"
-*Thrust♥*
I slammed my cock balls-deep into Layla's pussy without warning.
"Layla's the womb-poking type from the start, got it?"
"Ha... Haook♡ Hooook♡"
She was so shocked by the sudden full penetration she couldn't think straight.
"Ruane, milk Layla's tits downward like a cow."
"...Haa... Yes... Husband♡"
-*Squeeze♥ Squeeze♥*
"Ha... Haak♡ Ruane... don't... Ook♡"
"Mother... you really are like a milk cow...♡"
Layla got pounded by her daughter's lover while her own daughter squeezed her tits like udders.
Every time Ruane milked her breasts, her pussy clenched harder—Layla was clearly enjoying the depravity.
Even if she didn't realize it herself...
"Time to start womb-poking, Layla?"
-*Slap♥ Slap♥ Slap♥ Slap♥*
"Ang♡ Ah! Ang! Haaang! Ang♡"
I hammered her pussy hard, making it slap to drive her womb down further.
Let's get pregnant together with your daughter today, Layla?