Chapter 73

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Translator: penny

Chapter: 73

Chapter Title: Lucy is Mommy (1)

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『Gob's POV』

Lucy led me into the cave.

I stood facing her.

"Your ejaculation speed's gotten faster than last time. As expected, Gob's capable."

Lucy stroked my head. It felt strangely soothing.

"Good boys get rewards. Anything you want? Question."

Anything I want?

I looked up at Lucy. Her massive breasts filled my view.

When you think Lucy, it's gotta be those huge tits and ass from her tall frame.

A petite woman with big breasts and hips looks unbalanced, but Lucy's height gives it perfect proportions.

Is it the yin energy addiction? I wanna make some lewd requests.

I wrote on the notepad. Gotta lay the groundwork first.

"It's fine."

"Of course. My responsibility."

"I understand. Extreme arousal state. I'll take responsibility."

Lucy's attitude was more compliant than I'd hoped.

Thinking I'd toy with her from here on out made my balls feel heavy.

"Touch them."

Blunt reply. Could I just go for it like this?

With our 60cm height difference, reaching her breasts meant stretching up like a soldier at attention.

This height was awkward.

"Okay."

Lucy bent her knees a bit.

But with her legs pressed together, there was no space to slip into her embrace.

"I see. My bad for not thinking of that."

Lucy spread her legs.

Truth be told, she didn't need to raise her hands that high, but I wanted to see something even lewder.

"Okay."

Lucy calmly placed her hands behind her head.

A pose of submission. The kind of cheap, slutty stance you'd see in hentai.

Blood surged straight to my dick. Fuck, I wanna pound that pussy raw.

"This good? Question."

I shook my head.

It was plenty tantalizing already, but one thing was still lacking.

The mage robe. That long, annoying garment hid most of her skin.

I wanted to rip it to shreds, but it was hers—no can do.

"What's missing? Question."

"Got it."

Lucy dropped the pose and stripped right in front of me.

As she peeled off her clothes, surprisingly proper underwear came into view.

Fancy-patterned black lingerie. It contrasted hotly against her snowy white skin.

Lucy wouldn't have picked that out herself—who told her to wear it?

"Underwear too? Question."

I nodded firmly.

"Got it."

Lucy stripped off her underwear without a word of protest.

I couldn't tear my eyes away. The perfect body of a 180cm tall woman.

I stared at her figure in a daze.

"Should I take the pose again?"

I nodded.

"Got it."

Lucy stood before me and struck the pose.

Legs spread wide, knees bent. Muscle lines etched on her thick thighs.

Hands locked behind her head. Armpits vulnerably exposed.

The woman who could kill an ogre with a flick of her wrist, submitting like this before me.

"This good? Question."

I nodded.

Now it was complete. No artwork more perfect than this.

Breasts ample enough to feed a child to bursting. A slender waist untouched by pregnancy. Birthing hips built for easy delivery.

Skin white as winter snow. Blue hair cascading over it like decoration.

Sapphire eyes gazed steadily at me.

Clap. Clap. Clap. Clap.

I couldn't help but applaud.

God's most perfect creation. Nothing to add, nothing to subtract.

Her doll-like blank expression fit the word "creation" perfectly.

I like Sera, but even so, Lucy's beauty was a cut above.

Beauty at its absolute peak. A realm humans couldn't touch.

Touching her felt blasphemous—I hesitated to even grope her breasts.

"Gob. When are you gonna touch the tits?"

Lucy prodded me.

Spurred by her, I slowly reached toward those breasts.

Overwhelming size—one hand couldn't even cup them.

I pressed my palm to the breast flesh and rubbed in slow circles, savoring the feel.

Smooth as silk. Did she do daily skincare or something?

The texture was springier and chewier than Sera's.

Softer and squishier than Kasha's.

A coexistence of squishy softness and bouncy firmness. Right in the middle of Sera and Kasha.

After enjoying the overall feel, my focus shifted to her nipples at some point.

Proportional to the breast size, her nipples and areolas were pretty big.

I pulled my hands away briefly and wrote on the notepad.

"Touch them."

Plain response.

I dove right into nipple torment.

First, I circled the areola with my fingertip to test sensitivity.

"…."

Lucy just stared at me blankly. No change in expression.

Next, I flicked the nipple tip with my finger.

"…."

No reaction again. Just that intense, unwavering stare.

Go harder?

I pinched her nipple between my fingers and squeezed down hard.

"…."

Still blank.

Not even this? Then harder!

I grabbed her nipple and twisted it half a turn.

When I let go, the springy nipple snapped right back to shape.

"…."

Lucy remained expressionless.

No reaction even to this? Was she really that insensitive?

This time, I pinched and yanked it back hard.

The nipple stretched out, dragging the plump breast flesh with it.

Released, and the breast rippled back to form.

"Done? Question."

Lucy asked in her usual curt tone.

After all that nipple abuse, she showed no sign of it bothering her.

"A feeling of something touching."

"Not sure."

Low sensitivity? Or none at all? Hard to tell.

Maybe frigidity, or since her shell was human but core dragon, no sexual sensation.

Anyway, time to wrap up the nipple play.

I cupped her breasts, one in each hand.

Pretty heavy. Gotta be kilos here.

Bigger than my face. Fuck, wanna facefuck 'em raw.

Hold up. Nothing stopping me, right?

I wrote it down.

"Yeah."

Lucy gave cool permission, as expected.

I went to bury my face in her cleavage but thought of something else.

Slightly bent my knees to lower my height, then lifted her breasts with my face.

Breasts bigger than my face settled right on top.

"Kerur..."

Whoa... blissful sensation spreading across my entire face...

Sweaty breast flesh clung to my skin.

Tart-sweet apple scent mixed with thick female musk invaded my nose.

Lucy's body temp ran cool, but sweat pooled under her tits like this...

Squeeze...!

I yanked her body into a tight hug and buried my face deep in the cleavage.

The female scent grew even richer.

The massive mammaries cradling my face cheeks felt insanely soft... my brain's melting...

"Gob. Can I hug you too?"

Lucy asked.

I nodded vigorously, face still buried.

My long goblin nose scraped along her ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠cleavage.

"Gob. You're like a baby."

She said, stroking the back of my head.

Her other hand rested on my back, patting gently.

Aaah... Lucy mommy...!!

A volcanic impulse erupted inside me.

"Chup...!"

I latched onto her nipple.

Lucy's tits were huge, so were her nipples—my small mouth filled right up.

"Chuuup...!"

I bit down hard with my teeth and sucked with cheeks hollowed out.

"Slurrp...! Sluuuurp...!"

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Mommy...! Lucy mommy...!!

Lucy was definitely a stoic woman. Barely any expressions, no voice fluctuations.

Yet infinite maternal love radiated from her.

Taking it full-on, I regressed deeper into infancy.

"Don't rush. I'm not going anywhere."

Even as I bit her nipple hard enough to hurt and suckled savagely, she tried to soothe me.

Stroking my head, patting my back.

Ugh...! Don't be like that—you're making it impossible to hold back...!!

Squeeze!

I grabbed her mammaries one by one, mashed them together, and bit both nipples at once.

Chewing the springy nips crunchy-crunch, I kneaded her tits to my heart's content.

The soft, firm breasts squished under my hands, then bounced back—over and over.

"Eut..."

Then, Lucy finally reacted.

A truly tiny sound, a brief rumble in her throat.

Come to think of it, her nipples had gone stiff and erect before I knew it.

Wait... was Lucy feeling it too...?