In the Audit Bureau [Idrien & Labella](2)
Labella spoke in a loud voice so the two departing knights could hear her. “Alright, let’s go inside. The explanation will take some time, so we should do everything in my room.”
Idrien simply kept smiling brightly at the sight. Labella opened the door as if it were the most natural thing in the world and stood waiting for the two of them to enter.
“Come on, Marei. You said you wanted to see where Mommy works and asked me to bring you, remember? Let’s go in, quickly now.”
“Huh? I… ugh… Yes…”
When Idrien brought up something the boy had never said, Marei opened his mouth to protest. But the female professor’s hand squeezed his bottom so tightly that he simply nodded in silence.
Pushed along by Idrien’s strength, Marei and Idrien stepped into the room. Labella followed them in, closed the door, and carefully locked the director’s office.
“Where exactly do you think you’re showing up, Idrien Ksakru?”
“Where? It’s the office of our master’s mother and meat toilet, Labella de Pawen.”
Even when Labella glared at her with a deeply furrowed brow, to Idrien it was nothing more than a trivial act of defiance. After all, she had already subdued the woman in physical combat before. If Labella didn’t want the world to learn that she engaged in immoral acts with her own son every single day, she would have to obey. She was simply a slightly rebellious, adorable mother and meat toilet to their master.
“U-um, Mom… Idrien…”
Seeing the young boy watch their tense exchange with anxious eyes, Labella let out a long sigh and leaned her back against the door.
“At home it would have been more than enough…”
“It isn’t enough. I also wanted to show Marei what you look like when you’re working.”
Labella stared at Idrien with her lips pressed tightly together. To Idrien, she didn’t seem upset at all. The same pervert who used to sob and beg her son to impregnate her—that bitch more suited to the title of meat slave than mother—did she actually want to look good in front of her son? It was almost comical.
“By the way, Marei, what did you think of those two female knights earlier?”
“Were they… pretty? I’m not really sure…”
Marei’s mind had been completely captured by the sensual curve of Labella’s backside. He could barely remember anything about the two people who had walked past. They were women, he thought. They had been carrying swords and wearing armor.
“Idrien, I appreciate your consideration, but this is troublesome if you come all the way to my workplace. We have an unspoken agreement to keep things inside the house…”
“We never made any such promise. Let’s make the hierarchy clear, Labella. When I tell you to spread, you spread. I’m not telling you to spread for anyone else, am I? I’m only telling you to spread for this naughty master—your one and only master.”
“That’s ridiculous… You really are…”
Labella stepped closer, looking utterly dumbfounded. Idrien simply shrugged, then suddenly drove her fist into the woman’s solar plexus.
“Urk…! Urk…!”
“I-Idrien?!”
“…Did that hurt? No. I hit her gently, so it’s fine, Marei.”
There had been almost no feeling in her fingertips, yet Labella’s face had flushed crimson and she was panting in clear distress. Idrien barely managed to shake off the strange sensation and calmly stroked the head of the young boy who clung to her like a lifeline.
“I won’t tell you to spread for anyone except Marei. I swear it on the World Tree. I have no desire to see my master’s exclusive bitch mating with other men. That would be filthy.”
Smiling brightly, Idrien gripped Labella’s shoulder and slowly pushed her onto her back. A light nothing short of madness sparkled in her eyes.
“Even among meat toilets there are levels. Still, thank you for becoming Marei’s mother. You let me and my sister meet him, after all. So today I’ll generously yield the first turn.”
Idrien yanked down the skirt of the now-defenseless Labella.
“White lingerie. You prepared quite a bit, didn’t you? Were you planning to get fucked right at the entrance? Without even washing first? Hehe, you really are a complete pervert.”
“Kuh…”
Labella couldn’t even resist. She turned her heavily flushed face away, refusing to meet Idrien’s eyes. As the professor slowly pulled down the embroidered white lace panties and imagined the depraved scene about to unfold, she noticed something strange.
“My god, Marei.”
“Ah, yes…?”
The boy had been watching with an expectant expression rather than stopping the female professor from molesting his mother. At Idrien’s call he approached, hand already on his belt as if ready.
“What is this? Haha, this is truly a spectacle. You really are the best. Look here—if you press firmly…”
Squish… squish… squish…
When Idrien pressed down hard on the white lingerie panties, semen slowly oozed from the unembroidered sections.
“Eut… u-eut… eut… S-stop…”
Labella’s body twitched. She shook her lower half up and down in tiny movements. Idrien covered her eyes with one hand and burst into loud laughter.
“T-that’s…”
“What is it, Marei? You don’t know? Don’t tell me this bitch—”
“I… came a lot this morning… and told her to keep it stored inside.”
Idrien had briefly wondered whether a woman who spread her legs for her own son might have easily mated with another man. She reflected on her own filthy imagination for a moment. Feeling embarrassed herself, she patted Marei’s bottom and nodded with exaggerated enthusiasm.
“You’re doing very well. No matter how much our master asked… what a pathetic perverted masochist bitch. You dirty whore.”
“Idrien, toward Mother that’s too—”
“Stay quiet, Marei. This is education. Would you like to do it?”
Marei still wasn’t used to insulting his women. Though he showed some reluctance at Idrien’s actions, a strange thrill made him decide to simply watch for now.
“You’ll have to do this yourself later, so watch carefully. Well, you were already excellent at this kind of training. Storing semen from the morning and checking it in the evening… Excellent. Truly excellent.”
Idrien nodded several times, beaming at Marei, then pulled Labella’s white lingerie panties all the way down. The fabric that had been clinging to her body finally fell away. A thick, sticky strand of semen stretched from her vaginal opening before snapping with a wet plop.
“Labella, you’ve been working all day with this much thick semen inside you since morning? Maybe I should ask for the same next time. But it’s been a while, so I’ll replace it with fresh. Before that, we need to scoop out what’s already inside, don’t we?”
The moment she finished speaking, Idrien unhesitatingly extended her slender middle finger and thrust it into Labella’s vaginal passage, which was filled with her son’s semen.
Schluuuuurp…!
“Kuh…!”
Labella trembled with shame and torment, desperately holding her breath.
“Kukuk… Now that’s a pussy grip worthy of making Marei fall head over heels. It feels like it’s sucking my finger right in. So this is why Marei can’t stop fucking you? It really squeezes so tightly. Ah, I can actually feel it pulling my finger deeper. Hehe… What kind of exercises do you do, Labella? I want a pussy that can suck Marei’s cock like this too.”
Idrien no longer seemed to feel any shame during the act. She kept tormenting Labella with one vulgar, lewd remark after another.
“Wow, seriously. Look how the semen won’t come out. How tightly it’s gripping. Can you see how my finger is being squeezed, Marei?”
“N-no… Nooo…! R-rather with Marei’s hand. With Marei’s hand… kuh…!”
Seeing Labella cry and show extreme rejection, Idrien let out a small sigh and stopped the finger that was being sucked into the woman’s flesh.
“It’s not Marei, is it, Labella? You have to call him properly.”
“M-Master’s hand… please use Master’s hand…”
Smart bitch. Idrien muttered a quiet curse. For someone who had sworn to be violated by her son and bear his child, she had a quick mind. The way Labella immediately understood what she wanted to hear and said it made Idrien consider dragging things out longer to torment her more. But the anxious look in the young boy’s eyes beside them made her decide to yield.
“Here, Marei. Try it. And be as cute as possible while you do.”
Idrien sat the boy right beside her. He was staring at his mother—no, at the female whose lust he would now satisfy—with heavily bloodshot eyes. Meanwhile she noisily sucked the finger coated in semen that had been inside another woman’s vagina all day.
“See how it’s twitching and winking? Can you shove your hand in there and scrape the semen out for me? This is part of your education. You can do it, right?”
“Yes!”
In his biological mother’s workplace, they had laid her down and were now making him scoop out the massive load he had pumped into her that morning. Idrien’s excitement surged. She hugged Marei tightly from behind and whispered into his ear.
Just like Idrien had shown him, he extended his middle finger straight out.
“Spread your index finger too. If it feels too loose, spread your ring finger and push it in as well.”
“Ah, okay…”
Following her instructions, the young boy spread his index finger and held two fingers straight up in front of his mother’s vaginal entrance.
Shove…!
“Huuuuuuuh!!!”
Whether it was from the excitement of her own son’s fingers entering her, or because the green peach fuzz—barely grown back after shaving—twitched and winked, her pussy opened and closed repeatedly, spurting thick globs of semen.
“Considering how tightly it gripped earlier, one finger should have been enough… But you’re lucky, Marei, having a mother with such a magnificent cunt, aren’t you?”
“I-Idrien, saying things like that…”
“Hurry up and put them in. You promised to scoop all the semen out. Shall I do it instead?”
Seeing Labella’s lower body quiver, Marei quickly shook his head and thrust his fingers straight into the hot, wet flesh.
Shove it deeeep!
“Aah, f-fingers… Master’s fingers…! Kuuuhhh…!”
Whether because Idrien’s slender, long middle finger had already loosened her, or because she had been stretched wide every single day—including that very morning—by a massive cock, Labella’s vaginal entrance greedily swallowed the young boy’s two fingers.
Squelch…! Squelch…!
“Mom’s pussy is squeezing so tight… Do you like it when I press here?”
“Huuh… uht…! A-ahht…! I-it feels good…! Kuh… Master’s fingers… heuk… het…! Heheeh…!”
The greedy hole swallowed his fingers all the way to the base. Marei pressed against Labella’s G-spot with the same motion he used when swinging his cock. Seeing his lewd mother lift her lower body high on her toes and spurt semen from between her folds, he let out a long, hot breath in excitement.
“Marei, put one more finger in.”
“The ring finger too? Ah, yes… Like this? Just thrust it in like this?”
Thrust!!
“Kriiiiiiiiigh!!!”
At Labella’s desperate climax, Idrien hugged the boy so tightly her breasts pressed firmly against his back. She demanded what she wanted to try, and Marei—without any resistance—began experimenting on his mother’s body, guided by the suggestions of his dedicated sex pet who seemed to be having fun.
Shove! Squish! Shove…! Squish! Squish! Squish! Schluuurp!
“Ahng, ahng, ahng, aaaaaahng! With f-fingers… kuh… kuh… I’m going craaazy… heheheh… hit… hihihit…!”
Unable to endure the pleasure, her upper body twitched and trembled against the floor. Yet her lower half spread her thighs even wider, proudly displaying her soaking wet folds toward the boy as if begging for more.
“Marei, use your other hand to rub her clitoris too. Yes, rub it hard. Thank you, thank you.”
Seeing Labella grow wildly excited even from her young son’s touch, and watching Marei obediently follow instructions by rubbing her swollen clit with his other hand, Idrien clung to the boy and kept thanking him over and over.
“Hut… huuuh… g-good… so gooood…!”
Pierced in her most precious place by her young son’s hand, her clitoris roughly stroked, the supreme female body kept spurting semen mixed with thick love juices. She trembled in pure ecstasy. Sweat already flowed freely, slowly soaking her green hair that resembled fresh verdure.
Squish! Squish! Squish!
“Heiii… huht… oht… ooht… uuuht…! Aaaaah!!”
Every time the honey pot was stabbed by his fingers, her thighs clenched inward as if trying to close—only to spread wide again the moment his soaked fingers withdrew, as though reluctant to let them go.
The female professor watched Labella with sticky, heated eyes. She looked as if she herself had become the young boy violating his mother. Her mouth hung open, hot breaths pouring out nonstop, while her hand tightly gripped the boy’s erect penis through his pants.
“Eut, Idrien, gently… gently…”
“Ah, yes… Sorry. In that case, pull on Labella’s clitoris now.”
Seeing Labella already crying out cutely from mere rubbing, Marei happily gripped the swollen nub between his index finger and thumb and pulled it hard.
“Hehehehit…! Hit..! Hit…! Hihihihit…!”
Squish! Squelch! Squish! Squelch! Squish! Squeeeelch!
The thick lumps of semen that had been spurting out with every thrust now gushed like urine the moment her clitoris was gripped and pulled. Labella could no longer control her expression. Her mouth gaped wide, tongue lolling out. Her once-intelligent eyes were now mostly rolled back to show only white. She shook her own hips desperately, struggling to feel the young boy’s hand even deeper. The sight was both vulgar and beautiful at the same time.
“Hut… hut… huuuh… ahng, ahng, gaaah… gaaaaaaaah…!”
Labella’s body shuddered pitifully after she let out a loud, lewd cry. With her calves pressed tight against her thighs, she spread her legs even wider and pushed out every last drop of semen remaining in her belly. Marei never stopped thrusting his fingers. He stabbed them in even more harshly, as if wishing to drive her into an even greater climax.
“Hehit. Hit… g-going again, going agaaaaain…!!”
Labella’s eyes had already rolled back halfway, completely unfocused. Screams that threatened to steal her breath poured from her widely opened mouth. Though she raised her voice in desperate struggle, no sound could possibly leak outside the Inspector General’s office.