Chapter 394: Human World[R-18] (48)
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 394: Human World[R-18] (48)
After I utterly defeated him, Evan Carter vanished without a trace. Since that day, the bastard hasn't shown his face again.
Now, only the Halcyon Guild and the Nagitsune Guild remain at the cathedral, struggling to control the city's chaos. The corpses that were falling from the sky also vanished yesterday as if they were never there.
However, the real problem still remained.
—Food.
This morning, the last of our stockpiles ran out. All that was left was rotten fruit and murky water.
‘I have no intention of sharing all the food in my inventory, but… I should at least keep the Halcyon Guild members alive, right?’
I opened my inventory window. I took out some of the food, tied it into a bundle, and headed to the side of the cathedral where the Halcyon Guild members were gathered.
“Ji-hun.”
Jung Ji-hun turned his head as I spoke.
“This should hold you over for a while.”
I held out the bundle of food without a word. Jung Ji-hun's eyes widened in surprise.
“Where did you get all this?”
“I was lucky enough to find some that wasn't affected by the barrier. Use it sparingly if you want to survive.”
He bowed his head silently and carefully took the bundle from me.
I walked past him, gave some food to Im Hye-rin, and then quietly stepped outside the cathedral.
The civilians had been starving for days, unable to even get a proper sip of water.
‘I guess it's about time to start.’
I climbed onto a rooftop. Quietly treading across the roof of a collapsed building, I began to scan the area below. I scanned the crowd, my eyes picking out only the women.
Then, I spotted her: large breasts, tangled black hair, and a small baby held in her arms. She looked haggard from days without food or a bath, but her face was undeniably beautiful.
‘Jackpot.’
She sat listlessly, her slender shoulders hunched as she clutched the child tightly.
‘A married woman already, and so young... Her husband is a lucky bastard. ...Though it seems he's not around right now.’
There was no one else around. Her husband must have gone out to find food.
I jumped down immediately.
“Gah— Mmph!”
The startled woman screamed, but I clamped my hand over her mouth. Her ragged breaths moistened my palm.
“Shh. Be quiet. I'm not going to hurt you.”
Despite my words, her whole body was trembling.
The baby, startled by my presence, looked ready to burst into tears, and she grew frantic, pulling the child even closer.
I took out a piece of meat I had prepared and dangled it in front of her eyes.
“See this?”
Her eyes widened. For a moment, she stopped breathing.
“If you want to eat, you'll do exactly as I say.”
Slowly... she nodded.
I took my hand away. She gasped for air, still holding the baby, and asked in a trembling voice.
“...A-Are you really going to give me that...?”
“Yes. All of it.”
I pushed the meat closer to her face, a smirk playing on my lips.
“However... it's not free.”
At my words, her eyes flickered for a moment.
“W-What do you mean...?”
“You get the meat, and I get—”
I grabbed her breast.
“To use your pussy.”
“......!”
Her lips parted slightly at my words.
“If you want to live, you and your child, then choose.”
I said in a low voice, slowly waving the piece of meat in front of her.
“Fuck me once and take this... or you both starve to death.”
At that moment, drawn by the rich scent of the meat, the baby rubbed its face against her collar and wriggled its tiny hand out.
The woman's eyes trembled minutely.
“...I can't... Something like that... I really...”
She shook her head, but her throat bobbed as she swallowed dryly. A gesture torn between conscience and instinct.
I deliberately turned my back.
“Well, if you won't do it, I can't force you. I'll just have to find someone else.”
The moment I took an indifferent step away—
“...Wait!”
Her trembling fingertips caught the hem of my clothes.
“I thought you said no.”
The woman pressed her lips together, then finally let out a low breath of resignation.
“...I'll do it... But, really... just once...”
I moved closer and wrapped an arm around her waist.
“So, shall we discuss the details inside?”
“No... inside the house... my husband might be back soon...”
“It's fine. I'll be quick.”
I grabbed her wrist and pulled her inside. The old front door creaked shut.
“C-Can I... put the baby to sleep in his room first?”
“Fine. Make it quick. We don't have much time.”
“...Yes...”
She carefully carried the baby into an inner room. While she was gone, I slowly looked around the house.
A small, humble living room. A single picture frame on the wall caught my eye. In the photo, the woman from before stood side-by-side with a man of about the same age. They were both smiling brightly. Gentle, warm smiles.
“Just borrowing your wife's pussy for a bit.”
Just as I muttered the words to myself, the door opened quietly.
“I'm... I'm back.”
She stood there with her head bowed in resignation.
“What's your name?”
“...It's Erin. Erin McNamara.”
“That's a nice name.”
With that, I quietly raised my hand. The moment my palm touched her trembling shoulder, Erin flinched and squeezed her eyes shut.
“Don't be nervous. It's better than starving to death.”
“...I... suppose so.”
I wrapped my arm around her waist and began to slowly undo the buttons on her shirt, one by one. As the tightly tied front came undone, her large breasts spilled out.
Her skin was flushed and moist, her nipples slightly slack. Veins were visible on her breasts. Her nipples were soft and plump, likely from being suckled.
“Breast milk, you still producing?”
Erin blushed at the question and nodded.
“The baby... was born not long ago...”
“Ooh... This is my first time with real breast milk. I'm looking forward to it.”
She looked away, embarrassed.
“Let's go to the master bedroom.”
“What? The bedroom is...”
“You want to do it in the living room, then? The baby will wake up.”
At that, she hung her head low.
“...I understand.”
Erin walked into the master bedroom without another word. I followed her, quietly tossing my pants aside, and slowly lay down on the bed.
I held my slackening cock in one hand, tilted my head back, and looked at her.
“Come here.”
Erin climbed onto the bed without hesitation. But her gaze kept drifting below my waist. A cautious, furtive glance. I could feel both her fear and bewilderment at the unfamiliar sight.
“What? First time seeing one this big?”
“Ah, yes...”
“How does it compare to your husband's?”
Erin averted her eyes and shook her head.
“Please don't say things like that...”
“Ah, sorry. I got carried away. For now, get on top of me.”
Erin bit her lip and nodded.
“...Okay.”
She carefully straddled my thighs, spreading her legs to mount me.
As her knees pressed into the bed on either side of me, her soft skin touched mine.
“Now, your breasts.”
I said, tapping my lips with my finger. With trembling hands, she cupped her own breast and carefully brought it to my mouth.
“They're huge. Your husband probably didn't know how to handle these properly.”
“D-Don't say that...”
Her protest died in her throat. The moment my lips closed over one nipple, she instinctively bucked her hips.
“Heeut...! No... the milk... it's coming out...!”
A thick, warm liquid filled my mouth.
It had the savory aroma of milk, with a subtle sweetness.
“Oh... this is delicious.”
“S-Stop... it's for the baby...”
“Don't worry. I'll leave some for him. I'll only drink half.”
I grabbed her other breast with my free hand. I squeezed the firm flesh as if to dig into it, twisting the nipple hard.
“Heek...! Aahng...!”
The tension in her inner thighs gave way for a moment. As a result, her pussy slid across my lower abdomen, and I could clearly feel its wetness.
“Erin. Do you know how wet your pussy is right now?”
“Th-That's... I... I didn't want it to...”
“Means your body is honest.”
I lifted my hips, aligning the head of my cock with her pussy.
I hadn't even pushed in yet, but her moist flesh was already starting to envelop my cock.
“Please... don't be too rough...”
“It's fine. You'll be moaning in pleasure soon enough.”
—Schlick...!
“Uuht...! Haaht...!”
Warm, soft vaginal walls slowly swallowed my cock. Even though it was the first thrust, her pussy opened as if it had been waiting. Just like the milk flowing from her nipples, her pussy was already prepared.
“Mmm... you're pretty tight. Is your husband's cock small?”
“Don't say that... Euht...”
I sat up and put my mouth to her breast again. With my cock still inside her, I began to suck as if milking her.
“Hut...! Heup...♡ Haah...!”
Her pussy tightened around my cock, and warm milk flowed into my mouth from her breast. As the dual sensations of penetration and milking erupted into pleasure, Erin's face flushed red.
“You like getting milked while being fucked that much?”
“...N-No... it's not... like that...”
“Don't lie. You have a husband and a child... yet you're getting fucked by another man's cock while he milks you... You're a completely wicked bitch, aren't you.”
“Haa... Heut... Please... just stop...”
Erin panted, lowering her head.
*
That night.
Back at our lodging, I was being punished, holding my hands up in the air.
“My dear son-in-law, I wonder... just how many women's scents are on your body?”
As she spoke, Im Hye-rin brought a finger to the side of her nose. She even narrowed her eyes and sniffed, like an expert analyzing a fragrance.
“Ahem, Mother-in-law, that's... just a misunderstanding. I was just in a crowded place—”
“Don't even think about lying. You reek of pussy juice right now.”
“......!”
I'm sure I used Clean to tidy up before coming back.
‘How did she know...? I even took a shower...’
She crossed her arms and lowered her head.
“Especially here,”
She glanced down between my legs.
“This part... It's no use hiding it. It's still there. Did you think I wouldn't recognize that thick scent?”
Im Hye-rin took a step closer. Standing in front of me, she lightly tapped the nape of my neck with her fingertip.
“Three. No, four? One of them smells like breast milk... a woman who's just given birth?”
“Gasp...!”
“My dear son-in-law, you must have had a very fulfilling day, hmm?”
She slyly rubbed my groin with her stockinged foot.
“Honestly... how can you be in heat all the time?”
Im Hye-rin snorted, pressing the tip of her foot against my cock through her stockings. The sole of her foot moved slowly, rubbing against the head.
‘...Oh, this is surprisingly nice.’
Suppressing a laugh, I said playfully.
“Mother-in-law, I was wrong.”
“Hmph. If you did wrong, you deserve to be punished.”
She narrowed her eyes and whispered.
“And all those women's scents on your body... I'm going to cover them all with mine. Any complaints?”
“None at all.”
“Hehe, good. Stay still today. I'm going to erase them one by one, nice and clean.”
Im Hye-rin tapped the head of my cock with her toes, then slowly bent down. Her fingers traced my thigh and slid to the base of my cock. A moment later, the tip of her tongue lightly licked the underside of the head.
—Chuuup... Tsk...
“This sticky smell of semen... just how many did you fuck?”
She glared at me with jealous eyes before opening her mouth wider.
I tilted my head back and sucked in a breath.
“That's...”
“Shh. Don't say it.”
She smiled, her lips curling.
“Today... I'm doing things my way.”
With that, Im Hye-rin took my cock deep into her mouth. Overwhelmed by the pleasure of her tongue and throat tightening around me at once, I instinctively gripped her head.