Chapter 165: Absolute Pervert Loser
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 165: Absolute Pervert Loser
“Mom, aren't you a little too excited? Hmm? I just rubbed against you, and you're already leaking so much. See? See?”
I gently traced the tip of my glans between her labia, coating my shaft evenly in her slick juices. I couldn't help but laugh at the sight of this total pervert whore captain of a woman; her body twitched in surprise, yet she tried to thrust her hips forward the moment she found an opening.
“I-it’s just a physical reaction... That’s all it is...”
She was quite the piece of work, pretending to cover her face with her hands while her eyes remained glued to my cock through the gaps in her fingers.
It was hard to believe she had a grown daughter; she looked just barely at the peak of her childbearing years, only a few years older than Ophelia.
Well, perhaps it was the Goddess’s favor, but the mothers in this world were all basically beauties with youthful faces, making me feel a bit guilty for calling them 'aunties.'
“Right, so it’s just a 'physical reaction' to be this turned out by a giant cock that you're pumping out fluids as thick as jelly? I guess Garnet-mom’s love juices are just ex~tra sticky, huh?”
“Ngh...”
She bit her lip, looking frustrated and unable to even offer an excuse. It was pathetic. I had planned to just blow my load and think later, but I couldn't let a total pervert like this go unpunished in the name of justice.
“I like it when a mom is a pervert. Are you not a pervert, Garnet-mom?”
I could see her blue eyes trembling violently through the gaps in her fingers.
It didn't seem like she was excited by the insults themselves, but she was a wicked female who wanted to drown in the sense of depravity this moment provided.
“Hmm? Hmm? It’d be so great if you were a total pervert mom. Won’t you be a total pervert mom for me? Please?”
Squelch... schlick... squelch...
Teasing her, I rubbed my penis against her opening—a hole so hot it felt like steam was rising from it—without quite pushing it in.
The sheer, vulgar heat made me feel like I was going to lose it and thrust inside, but having increased my body count with various females and even having tasted a real mother before, I was able to endure it to some extent.
“Ngh... I, I’m... well... I-I’m not... a pervert...”
“Yeah, yeah, I know. Garnet-mom is a very diligent, kind, and wonderful mother. But can’t you just be a total pervert mom for me? Hmm? A total pervert mom?”
Coaxing the stubborn, foolish bitch, I gave her a little taste.
Splurt... squelch...
Just by sliding the head in slightly, a thick slurry of female juices surged out from deep within that wet meat pile. I wanted to bury it all the way in right then and there, but with superhuman patience, I managed to pull back.
“Haa... Ah... Ah...”
The Duchess, who had been fully expecting to be filled, let out a foolish sound and a hot sigh of disappointment as the penis slipped away again.
“See? Garnet-mom is a very~ kind, wonderful, and respectable person, right? But can’t you be a total pervert mom just for me? Please?”
Schlick. Schlick. Schlick.
I knew that if I pushed the head in deep again, I wouldn't be able to pull out of that scorching hot hole without tasting every fold of her meat, so I had no choice but to just tease the vaginal opening.
“Haa... Ngh... Just... for our... s-son... a p-pervert... m-mom...?”
She was almost there. I could see how much she craved my cock; in the room bathed in moonlight, Garnet de La Croix’s entire body was slick and glistening with sweat from her intense arousal.
“Yeah, just between the two of us. A sticky mating session between Garnet-mom and me that no one else knows about! You only have to be a total pervert mom when we’re having sex. Don’t you want to?”
I wanted to put it in. I wanted to stay inside forever. I had no intention of walking away from the feast laid out before me, but I gripped my penis and pulled my body back even further.
“Kuh... T-that... well... if it’s... only for today... I-I think I can do it...”
“If it’s only for today, you’ll be my absolute pervert loser bitch mom?”
“D-didn't the title get longer...?”
The Duchess seemed to be slow-witted but quick on the uptake.
“Well, it’s only for today! Doesn't matter if you're an absolute pervert, premature-ejaculating loser bitch, right?”
“I-I’m not a premature ejaculator! H-how could you say that...!”
Seeing Garnet react so sensitively made my competitive spirit flare up.
Thinking back to Alicia, who even brought a medical certificate from the hospital to prove she wasn't a premature ejaculator—even though all these females turned into premature ejaculators in front of my cock because of the elixir from the commie dragon and my sexual arts. I was looking forward to seeing the Duchess make such a bold claim.
“What if you are? Hmm? What if you start wailing like a baby after just a few thrusts of this cock? My little loser-pussy, premature-ejaculator mom?”
“T-that’s impossible... E-even so... with a cock that size... ugh...”
The Duchess had snapped back in a moment of pique, but she seemed to lose her nerve immediately in the face of my equipment.
“Are you scared? You really are a loser bitch, aren't you?”
“Kh... T-then... Yong-hwan...”
“I’m your son right now, aren't I?”
Plop.
I pushed just the tip of the glans in and pulled it out.
“Hee-eek?! If... if my son... g-goes first... and I... I hold out... what will you do?”
“Hmm? Then I’ll do ev~erything Garnet-mom asks for!”
I tapped Garnet’s groin with my penis again.
Perhaps because it was so soaked in her juices, the penis made a pleasant slap, slap sound as it hit her soft lower belly.
“E-everything...?”
“Yeah, I’ll plow you however you want with this giant cock, and I’ll spray my thick, clotted semen wherever you want it!”
Hilariously, Garnet actually seemed to be considering it. It was a win for me, but it couldn't be helped that her IQ dropped drastically in front of me—a female-killer currently tapping her belly with a giant cock while naturally radiating sexual arts.
“Ugh... ugh... T-then...”
It looked like she wanted me to do all the betting while she acted like a cherry-picker, just sucking up my cum.
“Yeah, but what if you, the total pervert premature... no, the total pervert mom, ends up coming over and over again, proving you're a premature ejaculator? Hmm?”
Realizing she was at the gambling table, Garnet seemed to be deep in thought. Fortunately, she seemed to know that betting money or material things here would be amateurish.
Since it seemed hard for her to say it herself, and it was a situation where the male should naturally lead, I spoke for her.
“If you lose, you have to be my absolute pervert loser bitch mom for the rest of your life!”
“F-for the rest of my life... T-that’s...”
“Yeah, you just have to be my absolute pervert loser bitch mom when you're with me!”
I should have taken it a bit slower, gauging each other's value and negotiating what to give and take, but I think I sped up the tempo too much because I also desperately wanted to ejaculate inside this total pervert bitch’s womb.
“That... Ngh?! Haa?! Hyah?!”
Squelch. Squelch. Squelch.
“Are you going to do it or not! Tell me now! Hurry! Hurry!”
I wanted to scream that I was in a hurry to finish too, all because of her damn sexy daughter. I repeated the motion of sliding the head into her opening and pulling it out.
I was at my limit too. I felt like I had to fire at least one shot to start. Just as I was about to grit my teeth and thrust my penis all the way in—
“I-I’ll do it...! I-I’ll do it...!”
Garnet accepted the sex battle. I immediately drove my penis straight into that sticky, filthy meat cave.
Squelch... squelch...
As my giant cock forced its way in, Garnet’s opening stretched wide, beginning to devour the thick glans.
“Kuuuuuuh.... Nghhhhh...!”
She was just like my own mom; despite being a hole that had experienced childbirth, it was incredibly tight. Seeing her trembling and trying to hold out while clutching the sheets, I leaned forward to deepen the insertion.
“Relax your stomach! You loser bitch! You're going to be like this from the start!?”
Now that the bet had started and there was no turning back, insults I usually reserved for females naturally spilled out of my mouth.
“Haa... Ngh... It’s too b-big... My stomach... from the inside... ngh...”
Interfering with the premature ejaculation test by squeezing her sphincter muscles was cheating.
“I thought you said you weren't a premature ejaculator! Endure it! You're tensing up because you don't want me to find out you're a loser, right? Hmm? You total pervert, premature-ejaculator mom-bitch!”
“I’m n-not... I-I’m not... My stomach... my stom-aaach...”
Looking at Garnet shaking her head while crying, it didn't seem intentional.
But the world of competition is cold, so I thrust my hips in further. Watching her lower abdomen bulge slightly from the depth of my penetration, I lunged forward.
“Kuh... Ngh... I-it’s too much... I c-can’t take something like this in...”
Her long legs, which should have been wrapped around my waist, were pushing against the bedsheets as she tried to pull her body away.
“You can take it! You can take it! Don't run away! Fight back! We’re in the middle of a premature ejaculation bet!”
“Waaaah, ahhh, I-I don't want to anymore...! I-I won't do it...! My stomach... it’s going to... t-tear...”
I felt no sympathy for the total pervert auntie as she wailed.
“It’s not going to tear! Lift your hips properly! My cock is this hard because of your daughter! You're her mother! Take responsibility! Pay for the sin of Ophelia making me horny!”
There was no need for formalities anymore, so I spat out whatever came to mind as I drove my penis in to the hilt.
Schliiiick!
“Ngh... Uuugh... Haa... Ngh...”
“See, you can take it! It fits perfectly! What do you mean you can't!”
To protest against the coward who tried to run away without even putting up a fight, I slapped the top of my penis where it was bulging out below her navel.
Slap! Slap!
“Ngh... Haa... I can't... something like that... It’s only natural that I c-can't take it...”
“I’ve already put it all in! Wake up! Focus! Did you just go? Hmm? Are you going to be a total pervert, loser, premature-ejaculator breeding-bitch for the rest of your life!?”
I couldn't forgive her for being like this the moment I went in. Even if she was a total loser female, a Duchess should show strength equal to or greater than mine, as befitting her title.
“N-no... Haa... I... I haven't gone yet...”
This absolute pervert loser of a woman—no, this mom—whose eyes had half-lost focus, mumbled weakly with a faint smile, as if anticipating what was to come.