Chapter 58
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 58
Chapter Title: Mother-Daughter Donburi, Sister Donburi (4)
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‘Why, whyyy♥!’
Yui couldn’t comprehend the situation she was in right now.
Why was she kissing this man she’d just met?
Churp♥ Mmm...♥ Smooch♥ Chuuuurp♥
And why did her body find Takuya’s kisses so pleasurable? Yui couldn’t understand it.
‘I don’t get it♥ Guys are gross, but I can’t stop♥♥’
Her feelings toward men were close to outright disgust.
Just their approach made her break out in hives, wrinkling her nose in revulsion.
That’s why she spat sharp words whenever she stood before one.
If she didn’t, she couldn’t bear the fact that these repulsive creatures were nearby.
Of course, it was also amusing to see the men turn away in shame or blush, whether from embarrassment or guilt.
Anyone might think, What kind of crazy bitch is this? But for Yui, it was unavoidable. She’d rarely had positive experiences with men.
Yui had grown unusually fast as a child, only for her growth plates to close early.
If only her looks had been lacking, but unfortunately—or fortunately—she was one of the village’s most beautiful daughters.
Because of that, the men who swarmed around her were either suspiciously obsessed with young girls or...
‘Anyway, they’d end up liking my sister more than me...♥’
...the type who wanted an introduction to her sister.
As she received his deep kiss, Yui recalled past events.
Back in high school, a boy she was almost dating had called her to the back of the school.
She thought he was the one guy who truly saw her, so she had some feelings for him.
Naturally, Yui assumed it was a confession and got all dolled up with her friends’ help.
[Hey, you free today?]
[Uh, yeah.]
And what did Yui hear next?
A confession? A request to date? Neither, of course.
[Could you introduce me to your sister?]
[What?]
[Your sister’s totally my type...]
[You’re the worst...]
It was a request for an introduction to Yuki Onna—her sister.
It wasn’t incomprehensible.
Her sister was a renowned village beauty, born a snow woman yokai with immense power, one of only three to inherit the true Snow Woman title.
Compared to that, what about Yui?
Her power was average for a snow woman, her body was frail like a child’s, and her breasts—thanks to her mother’s genes—were pathetically small, deserving only a sigh.
And her personality?
Her sister kindly endured all of Yui’s jealous tantrums with a straight face.
Yet Yui lashed out, whined, and begged for money she didn’t even need.
On top of that, she insulted passing men as losers or old creeps. The worst, right?
Naturally, no guy would confess to someone like her.
If any man approached, he’d be either a lolicon or after her sister.
Realizing this anew, Yui— who had been quietly accepting the kiss—suddenly found the man’s tongue in her mouth repulsive again.
‘A-anyway. This guy’s the same!’
He probably just wanted her body or her sister!
Thinking back, he’d called her an onahole earlier. Clearly, her body was his goal!
‘Total lolicon!’
Once her thoughts reached that point, Yui lightly tapped and shoved the man’s chest, signaling him to back off.
As the previously docile Yui started thrashing again, Takuya pulled away and asked, looking at her.
“You were quiet just now. What’s with the sudden change?”
Yui flinched slightly at Takuya’s emotionless question.
He was younger than her, yet his voice and eyes were brutally cold.
Eyes like a war criminal or serial killer.
Terrifying as they were, Yui gritted her teeth.
‘I can’t back down here.’
Yielding now would hand him all control. She sensed it instinctively.
So Yui clenched her teeth, stared straight into Takuya’s menacing eyes, and said,
“A-anyway! You just want my body!”
Takuya responded with a face like she’d stated the obvious.
“And?”
“Uh, huh?”
“Why can’t that be my goal?”
Saying that, Takuya lowered his pants, revealing the massive rod hidden inside.
“Eek♥”
“Oh my...♥”
The moment they saw it, neither Yui nor Fubuki could hide their shock.
Though their reactions differed slightly.
Yui looked at the grotesque thing in horror, while Fubuki seemed delighted by the impressive tool.
“A bratty little mesugaki like you needs to be taught a lesson with this club.”
“Bratty? Mesugaki? Taught a lesson...?”
“Oh, right, that term doesn’t exist yet. Anyway, it’s the punishment a cocky kid like you deserves.”
“Wh-why do I deserve punishment...!”
Yui bristled at Takuya’s sudden talk of punishment, but he turned away indifferently and said casually,
“Well, if you don’t want it.”
“Wh-what do you...”
As Yui faltered at his abrupt words, Takuya immediately approached Fubuki beside him and roughly grabbed her breast.
Squish~♥
“Hngh♥”
Fubuki, who’d been watching Yui and Takuya with excitement, looked flustered as her breast was seized, but Takuya remained unfazed.
No, it didn’t end there.
Takuya slid his hand downward, inserted fingers into Fubuki’s pussy, and began moving them.
Squelch♥ Squelch♥ Squelch♥
“Th-that spot’s sensitive♥ Eek♥”
As Takuya touched her, her usually gentle mother’s moans echoed behind the factory.
The sight scrambled Yui’s mind, but it wasn’t over.
Judging her pussy loose enough for insertion, Takuya carefully pushed his massive rod into Fubuki’s folds.
Schlop♥
“Haah...♥”
Precisely the tip at first, and once he felt it inside...
Slam-!
“Ooooh♥!!”
He thrust his hips hard, burying his cock deep in Fubuki’s pussy in one go.
Fubuki couldn’t withstand the pleasure of the sudden deep penetration, her face twisting into a vulgar expression.
“You’re so damn loud. Quiet down.”
“It’s too biiiig♥♥ Hngh♥ The moans♥ Oooh♥ Won’t stooop...♥ Kyaaaah♥♥!!”
Yui unconsciously covered her eyes at her mother’s unprecedented vulgarity.
‘N-no way. That thing in a human body?!’
But she peeked through her fingers.
Though Yui despised men, she wasn’t entirely uninterested.
No, her hatred was a self-defense mechanism—a barrier to keep men away, preventing hurt from those who never truly approached her.
In simple terms, she wore a venomous mask to ward them off.
So naturally, she wasn’t devoid of interest in men.
Quite the opposite.
‘Th-that size... I’ve only seen it in hentai...’
Surprisingly, Yui devoured plenty of manga, even drawing her “loser” and “creep” lines from them.
Thus, her eyes were inevitably drawn to her mother and the man.
The aphrodisiac played a big role (making their intercourse seem normal), but her instincts couldn’t be ignored.
‘J-just a little peek...’
Of course, she wasn’t aware of it herself.
Slam-! Slam-! Slam-!
“Whose is better, your husband’s or mine?!”
“Yesssss♥♥!! Y-yours! Yours feels better♥♥!!”
“Not sorry to your husband at all!!”
“S-sorry to you♥ B-but! But♥♥ This cock goes deeeeper♥♥”
How long had Yui watched, swallowing hard?
Their play grew increasingly intense.
Until now, it was rough but without husband-cucking talk. A finger snap from the man changed that.
“I’ll thrust where your husband’s pathetic dick can’t reach!”
“Y-yes♥ Husband’s worthless cock♥ Never reaches there, so thrust deep pleeease♥♥!!!”
It was a shocking scene that should’ve made her look away, but strangely, her eyes stayed glued.
How much time passed as she watched their intercourse?
“Nghooo~♥?!”
Thud.
Suddenly, a jolt sounded, and Fubuki let out a weird moan before passing out.
Takuya gently laid the fainted Fubuki on the ground, then approached Yui and said,
“Suck.”
Stunned into silence for a while, Yui finally opened her mouth and...
Smooch♥
This time, unlike before, she sucked his cock of her own will.
Takuya stroked her head with a smile.