Chapter 166: For a Mage, Losing to Magic is the Ultimate Disgrace, Isn't It?!
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 166: For a Mage, Losing to Magic is the Ultimate Disgrace, Isn't It?!
Seeing her spread her legs so shamelessly just because I’d buried my dick to the hilt showed just how pathetic this woman was.
I was honestly terrified of whatever bullshit that crazy dragon had done to me, mixing Sexual Arts and Elixirs into my system.
But the only way to get revenge on that Sugar Mommy dragon who’d turned my body into this was to plow as many female holes as possible and become a total man-whore.
Schlick—
"Haa... h-aaah..."
As I gave her insides a light stir with my dick buried deep, Garnet’s long fingers curled, clutching at the innocent bedsheets.
"Did you finish already? Hmm? Garnet Mom, did you cum already?"
Squelch. Squelch. Squelch.
I rhythmically pulled out and thrust back in with smooth, steady motions.
"Hngh, ah, ugh... I-I didn't... I didn't cum yet..."
It felt like I’d won the bet ages ago. Still, rather than a woman who’d already lost and turned into a living Onahole, it was much more entertaining to watch her struggle to avoid the title of 'Perverted Premature Ejaculation Bitch Mom' while desperately trying not to lose to her son’s cock.
"You're cute, Garnet Mom. Well? How does my dick taste? How does your son's dick taste?"
"Haah, h-aaah... The t-taste... it's... it's incredible..."
I wasn't sure what language 'the taste is incredible' was supposed to be, but seeing Garnet so aroused that her Love Juices were dripping down to her thighs, it seemed her intelligence had plummeted to rock bottom.
"If it's so incredible, then start relaxing your body. You're squeezing so hard it's difficult to work with, you Premature Ejaculator."
"Hngh... ah... W-wait... I'll... I'll relax... J-just give me... a little... t-time..."
Given she dressed in a way that lived up to her nickname, Total Whore Captain, I’d thought she was a pro, but this woman was a total pushover.
If it weren't for me, she was so pathetic that she probably would’ve been used as a forced broodmare by some disgusting, muscular Tanned Delinquent, handing over the Ducal Family’s fortune to some thug instead of her own daughter.
"We're currently verifying if you're a Premature Ejaculator, so do it right. Understand? Relax your pussy and suck on my dick like it feels good. Get it together!"
I slapped her large ass, which was pressed down beside her thick thighs.
Spank!
"Ahn!"
"You look like the type who spends every day sleeping around, but have you never seen a dick this big before?"
"I-I've never...! I am the Duchess of La Croix... hngh...!"
Schluuuck!
I ground my hips, plowing into the flesh of the noisy, perverted widow as if carving out her inner walls.
"Don't talk back so arrogantly!"
"Kh-ugh... haah... hngh..."
I could see the sheets were already soaked with her cold sweat. When she was pathetically masturbating alone, she’d barely managed a trickle between her thighs, but now that a dick was inside her, my widow mom looked like she was dying of pleasure.
Her thighs squeezed inward against my ribs, but there was no strength in them. It wasn't going to be hard to hammer the concept of 'chastity' into this voluptuous, slutty whore of a woman.
Squelch. Squelch. Squelch.
"Eek, ahn, ah, aaah! A-again...! It's... it's moving inside...! J-just a moment...!"
"Once the Premature Ejaculation test is over, I'll do whatever you want—thrust slow, plow you like a dog, or use you as a Meat Toilet! So fight properly! Relax your pussy! Fight while squeezing me like it feels good!"
I’d come here excited to have a new toy to play with, so I didn't like the pathetic way she was already whimpering.
I grabbed her waist and thrust my penis straight up.
"Hee-heeut?!"
As foamy, honey-like fluid surged out from the junction of our bodies, Garnet’s entire frame trembled. I pushed forward, scraping against her deepest parts.
Schlick. Schlick. Schlick. Schlick.
"H-aaaah, uwaah, ahn, aaaaah, ah!"
The silhouette of my tool pressed visibly against her lower abdomen. Garnet’s thick thighs shook wildly, beating mercilessly against my sides.
"You're not a Premature Ejaculator, are you? Garnet Mom isn't some perverted, pathetic Premature Ejaculation Pussy who cums like crazy just from being lifted by her son's dick, right?"
"K-uuugh... nyaaa... Nooo... I-I'm not... I'm not a Premature Ejaculator...!"
She squeezed out the words with what little breath she had left in her lungs, sounding like she was about to pass out. It was cute.
"Right, I'm still not sure. Your pussy is squeezing just right, and you're finally getting used to my dick! You're doing great!"
"Hngh... I... I... at this rate... I-I haven't cum yet... so... I-I'm not a Premature Ejaculator..."
She was crying fat tears, struggling desperately to avoid being branded a pathetic Premature Ejaculation Pussy bitch.
Of course, it would have been even better if she’d gritted her teeth and reacted a bit more humanly instead of hiding the face of a climaxing bitch.
"Yeah, yeah, not yet. But I have to keep checking. Cum as much as you want, you Premature Ejaculator bitch!"
Maybe it was because she was a Duchess—a 'Royal Pussy,' so to speak—but she tasted wonderful, just like Royal Jelly is supposed to be good for the body. As the urge to ejaculate flickered within me, I felt like the 'texture' was even better than the usual mother-son incestuous mating.
"Uwaah, nooo, I-I didn't cum... I didn't cuuum! Aaaahn, ah, ahn, ah!"
Squelch, squelch. As I stirred her insides to my heart's content, moving my penis back and forth, I started to enjoy the feeling of instilling a sense of chastity into this perverted Whore Captain.
"That's right! If you cum, you have to take only this dick for the rest of your life! Don't lose! If you lose, you become a perverted Premature Ejaculator female!"
"Hngh, l-lies... I-it can't be... A perverted Premature Ejaculator female... I-I can't...!"
She didn't seem to have much of an objection to taking only my dick for the rest of her life. This perverted woman was making me just as crazily aroused as her daughter did.
"You can't, right? Then you have to hold out until I ejaculate! If you lose here, you're not just a mom crazy for her son's dick, you're just a woman crazy for any male's cock! Do your best, Mom! Go, Mom, go!"
"Ha-huugh, h-aaah, ha-ugh, hngh... M-Mom will do her best... B-but... hng-ooooh! You're... you're stabbing my womb... hngh... every time you stab it...!"
Even as I cheered her on while mercilessly tormenting her weak spots with my dick, the widow Duchess started whimpering and making excuses.
"Do your best! You're a mom! Don't lose to your son's dick! A mom who loses to her son's dick is just a Masochist bitch! You don't want to be a Masochistic Premature Ejaculator bitch, do you? Do your best! Do your best! Go, go, go!"
Like my mother's friends whose cherries I’d popped, or the pets I kept around, her female hole—which felt like it had never been used before—was magnificent.
Every time I thrust my hips forward, my massive rod violated her inner walls with a sticky friction. And every time, her enormous tits would bounce upward against gravity before settling back down.
"Uwaah, ah, ah, I-I'll do my best...! M-Mom...! Will do her best...!"
"Good, good! Do your best, Mom! If you lose here, you'll be a Masochistic Premature Ejaculator bitch who begs for my dick for the rest of your life!"
I was playfully cheering her on, but Garnet was taking it with utmost seriousness, showing her firm resolve.
Holding Garnet de La Croix tightly by the waist, I didn't just thrust in and out; I moved in a grinding motion, as if carving away at her inner flesh.
"T-that... I-I like that... T-that feels good...! Ah, ah, ah, I-I think I'm going to cum...! S-scraping my stomach... I-I love it, I love it so much, ah, ah, aaaaahn...!"
"You perverted woman!!! What if you lose! Fight! Fight! Don't lose to the dick!"
I’d been poking at her pride to induce resistance, but when she immediately tried to surrender because it felt too good, I slapped her tits.
Spank!
"Eek?!"
"Do you want to be a Premature Ejaculation Pussy?! Huh?! Do you want Garnet de La Croix to be known as the 'Squirting Duchess' who cums the moment she's stabbed by a dick?! Fight! Don't be defeated! Even if you lose, die standing!"
This perverted woman was trying to become a parasite to my dick.
"B-but... my pussy... it feels so good... my pussy... my pussy... it feels too goooood...!"
"You perverted Duchess...!"
This woman was insane. No, wait—this could be a high-level strategy. She might be acting submissive to stall for time, planning to claim she wasn't a Premature Ejaculator after I ejaculated.
"I'll make your pussy scream! You dirty, scheming bitch!"
"Hee-eek?! N-nooo...! I-I'm not being dirty...! D-dick... d-dick...! M-my womb, I feel like my womb is going to burst...! Aaaaaah!"
I couldn't forgive her for using such cowardly tactics.
"Cum! Cum already! You perverted woman who drips for her son's dick! From today on, you're my mom! Got it?! You Premature Ejaculation Pussy!"
"Hng-ooooh...! I-I didn't cum... I didn't cum...! I'm not a Premature Ejaculator...!"
Perhaps because her dirty trick had been exposed, her inner walls began to ripple, squeezing my penis tightly. Her pale skin, where veins were slightly visible, flushed pink as her body writhed in pleasure.
"You are a Premature Ejaculator! A total pathetic Premature Ejaculator! You came the moment I put it in! You cowardly Imperial woman! You dirty Imperial bitch who forced a humiliating treaty on the United Kingdom! Admit it already! Say you've become a mom defeated by her son's Giant Cock!"
I brought up the kind of nationalistic sentiment my grandmother or mother would have, all while happily plowing the Duchess's pussy.
"Uwaah, son's dick... s-so strong... B-but still... I didn't cum...! I-I'm not a Premature Ejaculator...!"
The fact that she was still trying to play politics at a time like this was beyond insolent. I didn't like being violent, but I had no choice but to use a little more force.
"For a mage, losing to magic is the ultimate disgrace, isn't it?! Take this! Dick Strike! You bitch!"
Plunge!
"Hng-ooooh...! T-that's... t-that's just an attack... T-that's cheating... I-it's not magic...!"
"What do you know about magic, you 'Archmage'?! I've been learning magic for over six months! Dick Strike! Dick Strike to the pussy! Take it! Take it! You perverted mom! Die! Die!"
As this Total Whore Captain took everything I gave her, I started getting more and more excited. I’d originally planned to just drop by occasionally for a 'snack,' but at this rate, I might end up plowing her more often than Ophelia, my future wife.
"Uwaah, ahn, the Strike to my pussy... i-it's too strong... I-I don't think my Defensive Magic will work...!"
"You stupid Imperial bitch! I'll show you the sorrow of the United Kingdom! Cry with your pussy! I said cry with your pussy! It's making such funny noises!"
Plop— squelch— plop— squelch! Every time I forcefully thrust into and pulled out of that flesh-pot filled with Love Juices, an incredibly lewd 'pussy scream' began to erupt from her.