Chapter 154: Mind Games
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 154: Mind Games
After ejaculating about four times inside Lisar—who had been reduced to a state where she could only mutter about being "broken"—I finally regained some of my senses.
I could have gone for more if I wanted to, but there was no need to vent my lust that much on someone who was currently no different from a living onahole. I pulled my penis out of Lisar’s hole, which was slightly swollen from the sheer amount of semen.
"It’s... over... hic... hic... uuugh..."
"Teacher, thanks for the pussy! Now, clean it up with your mouth."
"Haah... haah... gasp... wheeze... uuugh..."
She wasn't in a state where conversation was possible, so I just shoved my penis into her mouth.
"Mmph? Mmph...! Gulp... slurp..."
I overcame a slight fear that she might bite down out of instinct and pushed it a bit deeper. Seeing Lisar naturally start sucking, I thrust a few more times from the base to the tip to shake off the remaining sensation of ejaculation.
—Splurt!
After making sure even the last of the semen in the urethra was cleared out, I pulled my penis out of Lisar’s mouth and wiped it off on her hair and face.
It was about time for me to head home, but in this neighborhood where men were a rarity, leaving Lisar—covered in semen—abandoned in a corner of the classroom seemed like it would cause trouble.
Calling Alicia would be the easiest solution, but I didn't think the vampire girl, who had been kicked out by her mother, would be nearby. I had no choice but to call in the professionals.
—...What is it, Lisar?
I used my phone to call Whitey, but that dimwitted grey wolf sister was looking for the wrong person.
"Whitey?"
—Huh? Master? Where’s Lisar?
"Um... I used her well! I called because the cleanup is an issue!"
There was silence on the other end of the line. I thought the call had dropped, but it was still connected.
"Whitey? Can you hear me?"
—I hear you... So... you're saying you fucked Lisar too?
"Yeah! Come and take care of the cleanup! I have to go home! This is the place where Lee Ji-yeon gives her lectures!"
I was too lazy to give a detailed explanation; just saying "do it" was enough. A loud shout erupted from the phone.
—Hey! Goldie! Master handled it! You can come out now!
Come to think of it, I heard those two had been locked up somewhere by Lisar, but it seemed they were kept in a place they could escape from whenever they wanted.
I could hear Luinal Sil’s voice faintly in the background.
—Handled what... we’re dead now....
—Master fucked Lisar like a dog! That means there’s no one left to report us to the higher-ups, right?
—Huh...? Really?
This crazy wolf, Whitey, must have fucked me for all she was worth knowing that her head would be on the chopping block if Marika or Hindel found out.
This girl really was just a beast.
—Yeah, he just wants us to go and clean up! Since Master is heading home! I guess she fainted because he fucked her like a dog!
—What are you talking about? Fainted?
—Our Master is incredible. His dick is huge! And he learned Sexual Arts, so he’s a god at sex!
—I get it... just lower your voice.
It seemed Goldie was at least maintaining some level of sanity.
—Ugh... aren't we all going to die anyway?
—You said you only got your pussy slapped, right? You didn't even have sex, so what's the big deal? If anyone dies, it’s just me and Lisar.
—I, I...! I want to lose my virginity before I die too!
—I heard those Ranger girls rub pussies all the time. Didn't you get popped then?
—The, the rubbing was just... o-occasionally! This would be my first time with a dick!
If I let them keep going, it would never end.
"Can I go home now?"
—Yeah, yeah, go! I'll handle the cleanup! And next time, make sure to pop Goldie's cherry!
—D-don't say it so vulgarly!
—Tear that hymen!
—Aaaaagh!!!
Goldie’s voice grew louder until it turned into the sound of them bickering. Trusting that the two of them would handle it, I aimed my still-erect penis at Lisar.
—Trickle...
The territorial marking was perfect.
***
Greeting the "Miracle Morning," I struggled to shake off my sleepiness as I walked into the living room, wondering how I could fuck my mom before my younger sister woke up so thoroughly that people would talk about it. There, Ame Cal Degrain was busy making breakfast.
It made no sense for this lady, who had three kids, to be wearing dolphin pants at home, swaying her hips like that.
It was practically a 100% invitation to be ravished. I felt like I should pull my pants down and insert it right then and there, but unfortunately, this had become a daily routine ever since I fucked my mom after she got wasted—thanks to Alicia’s "help," or rather, her blackmail.
First, to wake myself up, I kneaded my mom’s large buttocks.
"Are you awake...? Mom is cooking right now, it’s dangerous. Wait at the table~!"
This damn married woman with three kids was very good at walking that fine line—acting like she’d give it to me while holding back. The appeal of the option to just force her pants off and shove my horse-cock in was steadily decreasing.
"Ngh... Yong-hwan is... a-grown-up now... you can't... touch me like that...."
"Hmm? But Mom’s butt is so pretty and big, I love it."
I couldn't forgive this slutty mother of mine with just a light squeeze. I worked hard to make her horny, kneading her with both hands as firmly as I could.
It wasn't that I had studied traditional bedchamber arts, but since I had learned the atrocious Sexual Art—which I was told was good for the body and cultivation—I was always confident.
I slid my hand slightly into the crevice of her buttocks over the dolphin pants.
My mom’s body flinched, but she absolutely refused to let out a moan. Unlike those other beastly women like Swordmasters, those in the Enlightenment Realm, or Peak Experts who were basically in heat 24/7, she was clearly holding back out of the pride of not wanting to be fucked like a dog by her own son.
"Mom, your butt smells good too."
"Hng... s-stop.... Go sit down...! It’s dangerous while I’m cooking....."
It was simply admirable that she still had pride to protect after sucking her son’s dick so deliciously.
Or perhaps, since we had already done a 3P with Alicia, she wanted to maintain some high ground so she could tell her son how to be a "normal" man.
To me, this was nothing more than a game.
In the game of who would beg for sex first, the one who asked was the loser, and they would be at a disadvantage in the power struggle from then on.
If I had been desperate to use my massive tool after losing my virginity to my mom, I would have been frantic to plow her womb by any means necessary.
"Okay! I got it, Mom~!"
I gave my mom’s butt a loud smack with my palm and sat at the table. To my mom, who probably expected me to beg for it just once, it was unfortunate—I was a stallion ready to fuck anything that looked appetizing.
Besides, starting from lunch today, I had the happy option of a 4P session including Goldie, whom I hadn't gotten to fuck yesterday, so there was "no need" for me to back down.
Come to think of it, our black cow... no, that’s dangerous. Since the Black Witch sister was there too, if things went well, I could even look forward to a 5P animalistic mating session.
In a normal situation, even with just three people, I’d have to worry if my legs would hold up.
But thanks to that Dragon whelp who was obsessed with sugar daddy dating giving me the Ten-Thousand-Year Fire Carp Inner Core—which could turn even a premature ejaculator into a legendary stallion—it didn't matter how much I swung my hips and ejaculated.
On top of that, like a true mafia... no, like a true Mafia Boss with a dirty, vicious, and petty personality, she had tricked me into learning "Sexual Art," which was even more efficient for physical training than Non-Human Demonic Arts. It was the perfect setup. No, it was inevitable.
The fact that I was going around sticking my penis into delicious older sisters was because I had been corrupted by the Sexual Art; it certainly wasn't because my nature was lewd.
Still, the fact that my penis was developing some kind of scales or beads on it, allowing me to enjoy pleasure without responsibility, was a huge advantage.
When I returned from the colony, I planned to get back at her—and reward her—by pinning her down and soaking her in the scent of semen so she couldn't reek of lilies anymore, "normalizing" her. Just thinking about it made the strength surge into my lower body.
How should I fuck Goldie? As a man, shouldn't I experience at least a 4P? While indulging in such happy dilemmas, I carried the youngest over to the table and then rushed off to the fitness center.
However, Goldie’s virginity was not taken.
It wasn't because some disaster occurred where Marika caught us with Lisar covered in territorial markings from the stupid females fighting.
It was simply because I, being busy every day, often forgot my schedule, and I had forgotten that there was a long weekend ahead with a prior engagement.
"Can't I go tomorrow?"
"Ophelia bought the plane tickets and everything. No."
This damn slutty lady dared to talk back to me.
I considered dragging her to the bathroom to give her a taste of an SSS-Rank Male as a lesson, but I held back.
Since I was going to visit the house of my sister’s friend—the one with the "Designated Villainess" style—I comforted myself with the thought that I could just have plenty of fun playing with her there. That hope was what saved my mom.