Chapter 79: Don't Give Me That Crap About the Three of Us Getting Married
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 79: Don't Give Me That Crap About the Three of Us Getting Married
It was time to punish the wicked dragon who was eyeing my mother.
While the concept of punishing a "naughty girl" was quite satisfying, considering the influence and the pack of lunatics that the Red Dragon, Hindel Dun Vurdia, commanded, I felt that "breaking" her into a "good girl" was the only way to keep her under control.
Press... press... press...!
"Ngh, h-ah... ngh... uuu... uuuu...!"
I gently pressed down on her lower abdomen while softly gripping and squeezing her oil-slicked areolas. Hindel’s body trembled violently, and her hips began to move of their own accord.
"Good girl, Hindel. You’ve been getting along with your friends, haven't you? Hmm? Why don't you tell me the names of the friends Papa told you about again?"
"M-Morian, Ame, hngh, A-Alicia... a-and... C-Camel... Yuseoha..."
"Right, good job. Now, I'm going to give you some more slap-slaps, okay~?"
Selling my body and soul was exhausting work, but there were plenty of things for me to enjoy as well. As I slowly raised my hand, Hindel’s crimson eyes followed my palm blankly.
The moment I swung my hand down toward her lower abdomen—
"Hng-aaah...? Huh...? Ah... uu.... You... you didn't do the slap-slaps...?"
I had only feigned the motion, but even without actual contact, Hindel tensed her lower abdomen so hard her muscles became clearly defined, and she sprayed a thick, long stream of fluid between her legs.
"Hindel, you're a naughty girl for pretending to be hurt even when I didn't do the slap-slaps, aren't you?"
"N-No! I'm not! Hindel is a good girl! I-I get along with my friends... I-I'm a good girl who doesn't do bad things!"
Seeing the perverted dragon desperately trying to convince me, I felt like it was finally time to start making her do various things.
"Then I'll have to check if Hindel really isn't a naughty girl."
"I-I'm a good girl. I'm a good girl! Y-You can check!"
Her crimson eyes, which had been hazy from repeated orgasms just a moment ago, had become clear once again.
My precious survival instinct was screaming at me not to go any further. No matter how I looked at it, it seemed like I could just lay her down, insert myself, and plant my seeds as I pleased, yet those crimson eyes made my body stiffen.
Not that it mattered, since it wasn't time for my "seeds" to come out anyway.
"Since our Hindel is a good girl, I'll believe you."
I lightly patted the Dragon Lord's breasts. I hadn't intended for it, but it felt like my skills in this area were constantly improving. I had no choice but to set the mood by slapping her areolas with my palm and flicking her rock-hard nipples.
"W-Womb slap-slaps and... b-breast slap-slaps... n-no... ngh... n-no... ngh...!"
I had to spend a few minutes giving the Dragon Lady an intensive massage(?) and finish it off with the usual orgasm.
"Now, now, Hindel is a good girl, so you can do more, right? Go~! Have a good one~! Go~!"
As I pressed firmly into her sweat-drenched lower abdomen with the heel of my palm and pinched her nipples with my other hand, the Dragon Lord, whose erogenous zones had been thoroughly developed, began to writhe her body from side to side.
"N-Ngh... n-no... I-I'm coming... uuu... I-I'm coming... I'm coming...!"
"Yes, good girl. Hindel is a good girl for coming so much, so you can come even more. Good girl, good girl~!"
I whispered praises into the ear of the dragon who so desperately wanted to be a good girl. Ignoring the hand weakly gripping my wrist, I pressed down firmly around her womb again.
"Uuu... uuu... s-stop... P-Papa... s-stooop... p-please... P-Papa... s-stop...!"
Even as the Dragon Lady shook her head from side to side and arched her lower body on her tiptoes, I ruthlessly pressed around her portio and tugged on her entire areolas.
"N-No, no. No-no-no-no-no. Noooooo!"
Hindel was screaming frantically, but unlike her cries, there was no strength in her hands at all. To me, it just sounded like, "Please do it~! I beg you~!"
Thinking it was about time, I reached into her completely drenched crotch and firmly tugged on her protruding clitoris.
"Aaaaaaaahhh!!!!"
Splurt! Splurt! Splurt!
The dragon couldn't hold back anymore and began to violently vomit Liquid Dragon Breath from the hole between her thighs.
"Have a good one~ Have a good one~ Hindel~ You're a good girl, so have a good one~!"
"Aaaaah, aaaah!!! Hngh... hngh... hng-aaah!"
As the Dragon Lady arched her back and squirted ruthlessly, pressing her hands against her own face as if to crush it, I tugged on her cute-looking clitoris once more.
"Uuuuuuu!!!!"
Spluuuuuurt!
As expected of the strongest race, unlike the inferior dairy cow who was obsessed with lactation masturbation, watching her spray love juices so far while climaxing was fascinating enough to be entertaining.
"Haah... haah... I-I... I'm all done... I-I'm done... P-Papa... H-Hindel... came so much...?"
Seeing the Dragon Lady already slumped on the sunbed, I grabbed her clitoris again.
Despite her tall stature, it was small and cute, making it a bit difficult to grip. However, thanks to the self-defense techniques Hindel's subordinates had taught me, my grip strength was nothing to scoff at, so it wasn't too hard.
"Hngh... hngh... a-are we... d-doing more...? S-Stop... s-stop... please stop..."
A faint trace of fear flickered in her crimson eyes. But the perverted dragon was looking at me with an expression of anticipation that far outweighed that slight fear.
"No can do. A good girl needs to be loved a wh~ole lot all at once. Now, go again~! Go~!"
I gave her clitoris a long tug.
"Oooooh...!"
"Hindel, the sound you make when you come is so funny. Come on, do it more~!"
It looked like I could have fun playing with the dragon until dinner.
After making her perform the Liquid Dragon Breath fountain show about two more times, and giving her one last grand "womb pounding" punishment while she clung to me crying, "N-No, s-stop... s-stop...!", it was nearly evening.
I was going to leave the Dragon Lord and head back to the lodging, but something—a barrier or magic—kept preventing me from leaving. I had no choice but to pat the breasts of the sleeping, panting Hindel to wake her up.
"Y-You're too much... Papa. I-I told you to stop..."
"It was fun, wasn't it, Hindel?"
When I asked while stroking her ear, Hindel lowered her head and gave a faint nod. Seeing her like this, I felt like I could make her declare herself a female right now and turn her into a devoted wife I could control at will, but something kept feeling off, preventing me from going any further.
"U-Um... P-Papa... you see."
"No more. I'm supposed to play with Camel Noona after dinner."
When Hindel hesitated as if she had something to say, I took her hand. I led the strangely happy Dragon Lady toward the lodging.
"Papa, there was something I wanted to tell Papa."
It seemed this dragon-head didn't know the meaning of satisfaction.
"If you say something weird, Hindel is a naughty girl. Not a good girl."
"...."
When I shook her by using her uninteresting past as leverage, she shut her mouth tight. After walking a few more steps, Hindel stopped.
"The thing is."
She seemed to have something truly serious to say. When I turned around to look at her, Hindel was twirling her hair, avoiding my gaze.
"I want to ask... if I were to m-marry Ame... what would happen to our relationship?"
"What kind of dogshit bullsh—"
I barely managed to swallow the curse. Come to think of it, having two moms might not be so bad. Lately, Ame Cal Degrain had been shaking that lewd body of hers at me, trying to turn me into an incest-lover, so maybe this was fine.
If Mom and Hindel got married, I wouldn't have to play "Papa" anymore, and I wouldn't have to worry about a mother-son 3P.
"If Mom and Hindel get married~ I'll still be Hindel's Papa! I'll be Mom's Papa too~!"
Thinking about it, it seemed okay. Hindel had plenty of money, and while her work in the underworld was a bit concerning, she seemed to get along well with the neighboring Empress. Her subordinates were all "nice," too.
"R-Really? T-Then... um... the three of us m-marrying together..."
"But can women marry each other?"
"It's possible if there's a child, but if there's a male, we can do it together!"
"A male?"
This was a different story. I couldn't allow another male into our sacred home besides me. Except for our elderly butler who's one foot in the grave!
"Yes, since there's a... w-wonderful male right here... the three of us together."
The dragon was spouting crazy nonsense as if it were nothing.
"So, you're saying that you, Ame Cal Degrain, and Hindel Dun Vurdia—the three of us—should get married?"
"That's right. Legally, there's no issue..."
The idea of it being legally fine was laughable, but more than that—
"Hindel Dun Vurdia. I think it's time we stop playing house."
"Papa...?"
I'd been indulging her, and now she'd clearly gone mad.
"Who's 'Papa'? I'm Jeong Yong-hwan, and I have no relation to Hindel Dun Vurdia. I'm her friend's son. Not her Papa."
The dragon's eyes widened. She trembled with a sense of betrayal, but I was the one who felt wronged.
"I-I was wrong. I won't be greedy like a naughty girl. Please... don't abandon me... Papa."
Seeing her like this made my heart soften again.
"Fine. If you say something weird like that again, I'm abandoning you. Be a good girl, okay, Hindel?"
"Yes..."
The dragon answered with difficulty.
I protected the mother-son 3P again today. If my mom knew how hard I was working, she wouldn't be acting all lovey-dovey with Hindel. It just made my heart ache.
More importantly.
"But is it really okay for women to marry each other?"
"It is. It's not allowed in the Colonies, but here, the Goddess has permitted it."
Speaking of the Colonies, I started to get curious about that damn hodgepodge of Eastern culture.
"You said our lodging is in the style of the Colonies. Which continent are the Colonies on?"
Hindel looked at me as if asking why I was questioning something so obvious.
"They aren't on a continent; they're in another world. Like the Demon Realm."
The story was starting to get a bit more interesting.