Chapter 132: Strict Discipline
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 132: Strict Discipline
There was no need to go back to the way things were. If this was something that had to happen eventually anyway, it might be better to redefine our relationship at the moment most advantageous to me, under the most favorable conditions possible.
I firmly gripped the waist of Ame Cal Degrain. Her hips were trembling, and though she had nowhere to run, she was desperately trying to crawl forward. Her waist, so slender it felt like you could balance a small pack of snacks on it, was incapable of escaping my grasp.
"For an inferior species, you sure know how to suck a dick! Or is it because you're an inferior species that you're so desperate for a superior male's seed?"
"Ugh, ah, ahhh! Ahhk...! Ah, don't stir it around inside like that...! Hng... ugh... th-there...!"
Using my brutish penis, I ground against her, harshly rubbing the inner part of her belly, right around the back of her navel. Squelch. Squish. Along with the sound of mixing love juices, I ransacked a female hole that had never been used until I claimed it.
"Admit it! Admit it! Admit that you're an inferior female!"
"Ugh, b-but still... M-Mommy is...!"
This elf was no pushover. The urge to ejaculate surged again, and I grit my teeth. I finally understood why those perverted pets of mine had trained me so thoroughly in how to use my waist and hips.
—Squish. Squish. Squish.
Instead of slowing down, I continued to carve my presence into her at regular intervals, ransacking her vaginal flesh. The inferior elf mother, being violated by her young son, couldn't withstand the pleasure. Her body didn't just twitch; it bucked.
"Keep your hole steady! Why are you trying to move! You're an inferior female! Make your son's dick feel good properly! Don't you dare enjoy this alone!"
I was feeling so good I thought I might go crazy, but I spat out whatever words came to mind. I clenched my jaw. Every time my mother’s prone body moved violently back and forth, her breasts—which, while slightly less than Camel’s, would be called massive tits anywhere else—swung heavily, boasting their weight.
Even though I held her waist fixed to keep her from moving, I still couldn't completely crush the overwhelming difference in physical strength. I had no choice but to compensate for that gap by moving my hips even faster.
"You love this dick, don't you! You perverted bitch! You inferior elf! You loser pussy who's being defeated by her son's cock! Admit it! Admit it! Admit it!"
I held the waist of her small, bouncing frame, pressing her down against gravity as I hammered against her cervix with all my might. Every time her pussy flesh was ravaged, her cries sounded like they were being torn to pieces—proof that I was moving in the right direction.
"Hahk, hng... ugh... I-I won't admit... ahh, M-Mommy is... Degrain's... ugh."
Seeing her try to cling to whatever pride she had left through her sobbing, I worked my hips mercilessly. Something felt like it was boiling over inside me.
I had already reached something similar to an ejaculation several times, but this felt strangely different. My heart began to race at the thought that my actual first ejaculation might finally be coming.
I had to pull out right before. I knew I had to, but my body began to lean forward of its own accord.
—Thud!
"Ngh-ohhh!"
At that moment, I felt my penis slide deep into my mother's narrow meat pile. It wasn't a set, open, soft path; it felt as if I were pressing directly against a wall. I grit my teeth at the sensation of my member pushing out against her firm abdominal muscles as if showing off.
"Uaaah, I-I love it! The dick, the dick is...! My son's dick is...! Hng...!"
Despite the weight I was putting on her, despite me hanging onto her back and swinging my hips, her powerful female body bucked violently like a wild horse.
I didn't understand what was happening, but I had to endure. I stretched my legs, and my toes barely brushed the floor. Beneath the abdominal muscles of my mother, who was thrusting her hips like a beast, I felt a thick bulge.
It was poking up through her stomach. Just imagining it without even seeing it made me feel like something thick and sticky was about to leak out again.
This crazy elf bitch was doing her absolute best with that lewd body to make me ejaculate. Standing on my tiptoes, I threw all my weight into a final thrust.
"M-Mommy...! A-Again...! I'm going again...! I'm going...! Ah, ahh, ah, I'm going...!"
I didn't let my heart soften at the sound of her wailing. Seeing her shake those large, childbearing hips however she pleased while screaming that she was going was nothing more than begging me to ejaculate.
The sight of this female, being violated without resistance while pinned down by a son much younger and smaller than herself, made the urge to ejaculate surge insanely.
Squelch. Squish. I had to stop because of the sensation rising with every thrust, but my body seemed to have slipped from my control.
"Ugh, I'm going again from my son's dick...! The SSS-Rank Male dick I raised is the best...!"
To make matters worse, when I hesitated at the sensation of being about to come, that damn elf bitch started acting all coquettish as a female and moved her own hips even faster.
The movement became smoother, as if the shape of my penis was being engraved into that soggy meat pile—no, that honey pot. As it tightened around me, I couldn't stop the thought that she was mine.
I had no choice but to ravage my mother's body, which was drenched in sweat and giving off a sweet, erotic scent. I pushed relentlessly, as if to engrave into her that I was the master and she was my female, stabbing my penis deep inside.
I had to pull out. The climax was almost here. I didn't need to remember the effects of the Ten-Thousand-Year Fire Carp Inner Core, but that useless bit of information—that the volume of ejaculation would be enormous—surfaced in my mind.
Given the nature of elves, who find it difficult to conceive, one would usually have to pour it in at the exact right cycle to result in pregnancy. But even if it were anyone else, in a situation where I was about to blow it inside my mother, I had to vomit the semen outside.
"Ahhk, it's incredible...! I lost to my son's dick! I'm going again from my son's dick!"
"You damn bitch! Even though you're my mother! Even though you're a bitch! You just go whenever you want!"
The words slipped out unconsciously. Driven by the actions of this perverted elf who kept talking nonsense and urging me to ejaculate, I, who had been raised as a master, spat out words and thrust my hips with all my strength.
—Thud!
"Kh-huuuu...! Uuuuu...! Haaaaa...!"
Whether she had gone again from just that, she buried her face in the floor and curled her body. Even though I knew this was my chance to stop, I kept moving my hips.
Whether she had lost focus or simply had no strength left to support herself, her breasts acted as cushions against her bent arms as they took the weight of her body.
Feeling a complete sense of superiority and a desire for conquest at the sight of my mother, who had gone again from our fierce, beast-like mating, I lifted one of her legs so she couldn't escape.
As if to prove that being a Swordmaster wasn't just for show, her thighs were sturdy despite her being a high-ranking police officer who mostly did desk work.
It was a weight that would normally be heavy for a young child to lift, but for me, who had consumed two elixirs on par with worldly possessions and was learning a martial art called a 'Divine Art,' it wasn't that heavy.
My mother's body began to tilt slightly to the side. I grabbed her thigh, pulled it up, and pressed my penis in. I could see her breasts piled up like mochi to the side due to gravity, and her fully erect nipples. I could also see my member, completely inserted and ransacking her pink flesh.
I'm really violating my mother. That thought crossed my mind. Instead of guilt, the internal safety locks I had built up by calling her an inferior, garbage-tier female dozens of times only made me more aroused.
—Squish. Squish. Squish.
"Ngh! Oh! Oh!"
Perhaps because she hadn't recovered from the lingering afterglow of her climax, my mother continued to let out filthy cries of pleasure even as I sat on her thigh and worked my hips. I decided I didn't care anymore.
I didn't know if she would remember this situation clearly, but I had to engrave into her subconscious who held the upper hand. The option of pulling out didn't exist for me.
My mother's hole was too sticky and felt too good to pull out of.
If that was the case, I had to go all the way to maintain this relationship and show my absolute dominance.
I thought of the most vulgar words I could imagine, repeating them in my head as I worked my hips toward the finish.
—Squelch! Squish! Squelch! Squish! Splat! Splat! Squish!
It's coming. It's coming. It's coming. The streams of love juices spraying violently from the junction with every thrust were strong enough to splash onto my chest, but that didn't matter right now.
I was at my limit. If I did any more, I was going to explode. I knew instinctively that because of that damn Ten-Thousand-Year Fire Carp, this wouldn't be a boring, normal male ejaculation, but a literal flood of semen.
"Ngh?! Oh!? Ahhk...! Me...? Wh-why....?"
I felt a moment of hesitation as my mother began to regain her senses, but I didn't care anymore. Let's just do it. Let's blow it all inside. And let's make her my female.
This was enough. Instead of a relationship where I got hit once every three days, I felt like I could make it one where I was the one doing the hitting.
"Hng...! Ugh...! My, my stomach....! Ah...! We're, we're having sex...!"
I saw my mother's eyes slowly come back into focus. Whether she was stunned or momentarily detached from reality, I couldn't let this stop now.
I had to win. I let go of her thigh and hurriedly reached for her breasts and her clitoris.
—Flick!
"Uaaah! M-Mommy just went! If I go again... huaaaah!"
"Go! Just go! You bitch! How many times are you going to go by yourself! This time, endure it properly!"
Seeing the perverted elf bitch, whose breasts and clitoris were nothing but weaknesses, I caressed her even more violently as I worked my hips. I felt her pussy tightening around my penis.
As my mother prepared to climax again on her own, I felt this was enough.
"You bitch, want a taste of my cum? Huh!?"
"Ah, ahh, c-cum... please let me taste your cum!"
Shit. The curse slipped out of me. Rather than disappointment at how vulgar she could get, I was so happy that this female would do anything for my ejaculation that I cursed.
"Then admit it! That you're a garbage-tier female! An inferior elf bitch!"
"Uaaah, yes! I-I'm a garbage-tier female! I'm an inferior elf bitch!"
An elf mother who had no pride in front of her son's dick—it was incredible. Fuck, I don't even know anymore. It felt like the head of my penis was already stabbing into the very back of her vagina, but I pushed in even harder.
—Thud!
"I'm cumming! I'm really going to blow it inside! Tell me I can't! Say it! Say it, you bitch!"
It was coming. It was really coming. Something thick, something incredibly sticky was about to burst out.
"Blow it inside! Please blow it inside! Please! I beg you! Let Mommy taste all of her son's semen with her womb!"
Shit. With that thought, I pulled my hips back one last time and then slammed them home.
—Thud!
"Ngh-ohhhhh!"
My mother wailed like a beast.
—Thump. Thump-thump. Thump.
The tightly locked valve was forced open, and something far too thick to be called a liquid began to spray into my mother's belly.
—Thump-thump.
For a moment, I heard the sound of the mass of semen filling her belly through our joined flesh.
—Squirrrrt! Squirrrrt!
Through the opened urethra, thick clumps of semen began to pour directly into my mother's womb.
"Haha... hahahaha... hah..."
A dry laugh escaped me. I did it. I really fucking did it. Oh shit, I'm screwed. I really became a motherfucker—thoughts like that crossed my mind.
But.
—Throb... throb... throb...
It felt good.
"...."
"Mom, are you already unconscious? I feel like I could go a few more times."
I didn't know exactly how much I was ejaculating, but a gel-like mass was oozing out from between our joined bodies.
"..."
"Since this is your fault, take responsibility properly."
Now was the time to make the female I had won as a victor take responsibility for my carnal desires.
As my mother barely breathed, her face covered by her hands, I began to move my hips again.
—Splat. Splat. Splat.
Clumps of semen were forced out from the junction of our bodies.