Chapter 282: Mom Likes Kind People.
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 282: Mom Likes Kind People.
It was common sense to fill a sow's hole with plenty of semen before sending her off on a date. Even though we were nearly an hour late for the appointment with Hindel, our Commie Dragon was leaning against the car, clutching a bouquet in one hand with an expression that showed no hint of complaint.
"Hindel, I'm so sorry. Yong-hwan insisted on coming along..."
Mom glanced at me as I clung tightly to her side and apologized to Hindel.
"It's fine. You can bring Yong-hwan whenever you like. These... I picked them out one by one while thinking of you."
"Thank you, Hindel...!"
The sow beamed brightly as she looked at the bouquet Hindel handed her. Her beauty was so radiant and dazzling that it made one forget the vulgar female persona she adopted when a dick was pounding against her cervix.
Hindel stared blankly at her, face flushing, before sheepishly averting her gaze. I felt like I could finally understand why Mom's friends would get so indignant whenever she claimed her looks weren't that important.
Usually, she was just a pathetic, premature-ejaculating female—a sow who did nothing but wiggle her ass and beg for her son's dick. However, I had to agree that in the outside world, the existence known as the 'woman' Ame Cal Degrain was someone who could shake the hearts of even her own gender, making confessions of love a daily occurrence.
In a world where males were already scarce, even the elites who entered the regional headquarters fell for Mom and sent her love letters.
"I've made a reservation at a nice restaurant. Let's start with a meal..."
"Oh, our Yong-hwan said he wants to eat pork cutlets today. Would it be okay if we went somewhere else?"
"O-Oh... Well, if that's what you... and Yong-hwan want..."
It was the first blow to Hindel's meticulously prepared date plans, but after seeing me kneading Mom's buttocks while hugging her waist, Hindel had no choice but to pivot toward a pork cutlet dinner.
I had been eating bland food that didn't hold a trace of modern civilization's joy while staying with Grandma. Then, for the past few days, I'd been at a table overflowing with delicacies from around the world, a testament to a mother-in-law's love for her son-in-law. The result of all that was a craving for something simple: pork cutlets.
Even a common, lowest-grade stamina potion is usually something used only when being rushed to the emergency room, but no matter how I looked at it, these seemed incredibly expensive...
I had just come from a situation where I'd overeaten significantly, having had six meals a day because of Garnet, who engaged in mating while drinking liquid from glass bottles adorned with gold and jewels as if it were water. (For the record, Garnet was so full of potions that she couldn't even manage one meal a day!)
I had stamped her cervix repeatedly with my penis, telling her to get pregnant, so I had a faint hope that she might have conceived. But looking at the incompetent sow of our house, who still couldn't manage to produce a single child, it seemed like it would be difficult.
There were plenty of ways to get her pregnant through artificial insemination, but for some reason, I couldn't shake the feeling that it would be a defeat as a male. I planned to consider such things only if pregnancy proved impossible after marrying Ophelia.
For the time being, I just needed to maintain the position of 'irresponsible creampie—I won't take responsibility if you get pregnant, but you'd better give birth,' while spending each precious day thrusting into female holes.
"I can make a new reservation at a restaurant that specializes in meat... A place like this is..."
Hindel looked around, her eyes twitching as if the place were filthy, inspecting the hygiene of the pork cutlet shop where Tiria had once used an adult's card to order everything on the menu. (To be honest, it looked cleaner than our house.)
"Hindel, stop saying weird things and come sit down!"
When I tapped the chair opposite me, Hindel let out a short sigh. It was absurd that she thought a restaurant cleaner than our sow's bed—which was constantly smeared with semen and love juices—was unhygienic.
"Now, now, our Yong-hwan needs to eat a lot so he can grow up big~!"
I watched Hindel while kneading the buttocks of Ame, who was busy cutting the pork cutlets into bite-sized pieces to serve me.
Normally, she should have felt a sense of crisis from the NTR vibes, but because she was staring despondently at the cheap hunk of breaded meat in front of her, she didn't even notice her girlfriend being sexually harassed during their date.
"Ah, ahh... You have to say 'ahh,' okay...?"
To anyone else, the sight of her serving the meal while blushing and twitching occasionally would have looked strange. But the bourgeois Red Dragon, suffering from culture shock, only stared at her pork cutlet as it grew soggy.
At times like this, a little shock therapy was necessary.
I excused myself to the bathroom and then called the sow over. The perverted sow, knowing exactly what was about to happen, began to scan the surroundings anxiously, her face deep red.
"Yo-Yong-hwan...? B-But... in a place like this..."
"Follow me."
I led her into a stall, made her lean against the wall, and peeled off the sticker.
"Ahhuuk... Ehuuuut...!"
"You need to squeeze your pussy tight. All that precious stuff is leaking out, isn't it?"
"I-I'm sorry... B-But... there's so... m-much... without the sticker... ugh...!"
I began to get incredibly aroused at the sight of the sow, her white butt trembling as she tried to exert force on her vaginal opening where the semen was pushing through. I was also somewhat impressed by the performance of the sticker (an adult product).
"Going on a date with your girlfriend while keeping something like this inside... You're really the worst, Mom."
"Huuut... ugh... huut... Because the m-male... o-ordered me to... huut... ugh...!"
I spread my fingers wide and slapped the buttocks of the sow, who couldn't even speak properly because she was straining her thighs to keep the semen from leaking.
Spank!
"Euaaaang~!"
With a nasal cry, a clump of semen that had been oozing from her vaginal opening sprayed out in a long stream, splashing against the stall door.
"Keep your pussy tight, Mom."
"Y-Yes... I-I'm... huut... giving it strength..."
The perverted sow, panting with her head hung low, seemed to love this situation far too much. Semen continued to glug out of her, and her inner meat pile writhed like a living creature.
"Going on dates in this state every time... don't you feel sorry for Hindel?"
"Huuut... I-I'm sorry... I-I'm so sorry, but..."
As the perverted sow wiggled her hips back and forth, begging for my dick, I slid a finger into her back hole.
"Hyu-hik?!"
Squelch!
With a sound like air escaping, a mass of semen erupted as if it were trying to impregnate the stall door.
"You're sorry, but?"
"Because... I like a m-male with a kind... d-dick... more than the nice Hindel..."
Like the total perverted sow she was, she said exactly what she had been trained to say.
"D-Dick... p-please... M-Master... Even though you're my s-son... please give me your d-dick, the symbol of a g-great male...!"
Perhaps because she knew no one else was in the bathroom, the sow's voice began to grow louder. Seeing my mother as such an irredeemable, perverted elf, I had no choice but to sacrifice myself once again.
I shoved my penis into the meat pile that had been drained of semen.
"Ngh-ohh... Ohh... Ooooh!"
Even though I had pounded her plenty before we left for the date, her meat pile had rudely shrunk back down. As I forced it wide again, a pleasant cry escaped the sow's lips.
"Is my dick not kind, hmm? Is Hindel pathetic?"
"Ahn, H-Hindel... doesn't have the symbol of such a w-wonderful male~! Even if she's a m-man... huut... she wouldn't have a w-wonderful, kind dick like this...!"
I felt bad for Hindel, who was dating a sow that was late for their date, changed the location on a whim, and was now obsessed with being called to the bathroom mid-date to have her semen drained.
No, actually, I found it spiteful that she kept avoiding mating with me, her Papa, just because she was dating this sow. This was all started by the Commie Dragon anyway. I was merely retaliating against her wicked, merciless, and rude behavior, so I wasn't in the wrong.
"Doing it after calling you out during a date is the best. Right, Mom?"
"Ahn, ah, aat, H-Hindel, I-I'm sorry...! I l-like the m-male with the kind d-dick m-more... Euaang, ahn! I l-love it~!"
Though she knew no one was there, she seemed to realize the risk of her voice leaking out. She whispered her flatteries to the male, acting like a total slut.
"Right, right. Make sure to be good to Hindel from now on. How about giving her a kiss today? Hmm? Tell her the date was fun—but don't use your tongue. Just on the lips."
I grabbed Mom's waist and thrust my penis in with all my might.
"Ngh-ohh... Y-Yes...! I'll k-kiss her...! H-Hindel... even though she's a w-woman... without a d-dick... I'll k-kiss her...!"
"Good, good. Give her a little hug when you go back, okay? Oh, and show me you feeding her too~!"
"Y-Yes...! I'll h-hug her... and give her the p-pork cutlet... and say 'a-ahh' for her...!"
Lesbianism was a mental illness, so I had to cure it. This wasn't a bad thing; Mom and I were simply helping Hindel so she could be corrected toward a normal sexual orientation.
It definitely wasn't because I wanted revenge for the way that female dragon—who called me Papa while her thighs shook and her love juices flowed—was trying to pull some 'sugar daddy dating' bullshit while maintaining an awkward distance from me just because she was dating my mom, her first love!
"Right, right, Mom. Be good to Hindel. She's a kind and pretty dragon sister, after all~!"
"Ye-ees...! H-Hindel is... k-kind and c-cute...!"
Thinking of the dragon who would steadily stack up NTR defeat masturbation flags, I felt the urge to ejaculate swell up quickly. Imagining myself spraying thick semen inside the girlfriend of a female dragon who didn't even know her partner was being used as a meat toilet during their date, I was able to push an even thicker load than usual deep into the womb of my perverted elf sow of a mother.