Chapter 13
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 13
Chapter Title: Disgusting but Delicious
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Having to eat a steak slathered in her husband's semen...!
Sora's mind was thrown into brief chaos.
Semen was supposed to be a sacred substance that met the egg inside the womb to create life.
Yet here it was, being used so vulgarly, like a dipping sauce.
Her mouth screamed in outrage, but her body felt differently.
Just moments ago, when she'd sucked on Taegon's glans, semen had splattered across her face and neck—and shamefully, she'd licked it up and swallowed it down with greedy gulps. That had been none other than Sora herself.
The salty tang lingering on her tongue, the thick scent wafting through her nostrils... they were all turning into stimuli, dyeing her brain and pussy from the roots with semen addiction.
Even so, driven by the pride of a righteous Magical Girl, Sora tried to resist Taegon's thrusting cock somehow.
But with her thighs firmly hooked over his arms, legs spread wide in an M-shape, such efforts were nothing but illusions from the start.
Her arms were too busy clutching his neck to be of any use, and her gaping pussy was drooling love juices, twitching as if welcoming his dick all on its own.
"Nnghooo?! P-Pussy... pussy feels too...! Urgh, so gooood...!"
In the end, her resistance lasted only a moment.
As the glans slid in smoothly, spreading her inner walls wide and plunging deep in one thrust, the only sound from Sora's lips was the mating moan of a bitch in heat—hardly befitting a Magical Girl.
"Kuhuhu... How's that feel, Pink Lumina? Feels good, doesn't it?"
Taegon whispered mockingly as he prodded her hips with sharp jabs, making her womb entrance throb with heavy thuds.
Sora bit her lip, trying to deny it forcibly, but tears were already welling in her eyes, and her waist was bucking on its own.
"Hngh... N-No... It doesn't... feel good...!"
But even that denial came out as a trembling, shaky moan.
Taegon grinned even more sleazily, leisurely controlling the movements of his cock delving into her pussy.
"Or maybe you're getting even more excited because you want that semen-aged steak from inside your womb so bad? Can't you feel your pussy slurping up my dick like it's starving?"
"Kuuuh... Uhnngh...! N-Nooo...! Stop...!"
Her lips denied it to the end, but her pussy was brutally honest.
Love juices gushing from her depths made wet schlurrrp, slurp slurp sounds as they wrapped around his cock.
It was as if her pussy was turning itself into sauce, begging to be poured over the meat on the plate.
Squelch! Squelch squelch!
"Kuhngh?! Y-You're only...! Hitting the good spots...! Over and over...!"
Sora cried out, but in truth, it was just a moan crumbling under pleasure.
Even after over ten years of marriage and countless couplings, this pleasure was on an entirely different level.
It was as if Taegon's cock wasn't just her "husband's dick" anymore, but a monster evolved exclusively for the Magical Milf Pink Lumina.
The glans precisely tapped only her G-spot, scraping her inner walls, while the thickened base stretched her womb entrance to its limit.
"Heh... See? Your pussy's been remodeled to fit my cock perfectly. Your body isn't a husband's pussy anymore—it's just a meat toilet for slurping villain executive dick."
"Kuhngh... Nooo...! Hnnggggh...!"
Her voice of refusal grew fainter, replaced by her thighs and back shuddering in spasms.
At that moment.
"Gonna cum soon... Squeeze that womb tight, Lumina!"
Spuuuurt!!
"Kuuuuh?! Uheeek?!"
Sora's eyes rolled back.
The erupting semen was a veritable waterfall.
It flooded her womb so full that her belly swelled, a scorching sensation sweeping through her as if her organs were being swept away by it all.
And even as he came, Taegon ground his glans against her womb entrance with squish, squish motions.
Like a chef stirring sauce to perfect the consistency, he was forcibly "cooking" inside her by mixing semen and love juices.
And then, he pulled his hips back.
Schluuuuurp—
White semen mixed with love juices gushed out of her pussy in torrents.
The sticky blend dripped down, splattering with a splat! onto the half-eaten steak plate, glistening lewdly.
In an instant, a shiny white sauce spread over the meat.
Like a Michelin chef's plating, the premium steak had transformed into vulgar gourmet fare.
Taegon grinned sleazily, shaking his cock once to sprinkle the dripping tide onto the meat as well.
"Look at that, Lumina. This is the real three-star menu. Steak with fresh womb-aged semen sauce squeezed straight from your pussy."
Half out of her mind, Sora panted raggedly, her thighs trembling.
Taegon scooped up her limp body in a princess carry—sweetly, as if nothing had happened—and sat her in front of the plate.
"Here, take a look. Confirm what you made with your own mouth."
The meat on the plate had cooled, its juices drained.
Semen and love juices dripped over it, filling the air with a thick, bizarre aroma.
It looked utterly revolting on the surface.
The meat had dulled in color, blanketed by a sticky, glistening layer of white semen.
But as the scent hit her nose, Sora's thighs twitched.
Logically, it should have reeked, but her pussy reacted first.
The hot semen still lingering in her womb mixed with the residual heat, turning disgust into an instinctive craving to devour it.
"Sora honey. Ahh~."
Taegon cut a small piece with the knife, speared it on the fork.
And like feeding a child, he held it lightly to her lips.
"Ch-Cheater...!"
Moments ago, it had been the voice of her master forcing her pussy wide for training.
Now, it was the warm, gentle tone of her loving husband, smiling tenderly.
This irony of cruel training intertwined with affectionate love.
The contrast stabbed even deeper into Sora's heart.
I can't refuse... Not when he's smiling like that... How could I push him away...!
In the end, Sora's lips trembled as she accepted the fork.

And took a bite.
"Mmph?! Hnnggggh?!"
The savory juices of the steak coated her tongue first.
But layered on top was the distinctive salty, fishy tang of semen.
Mixed with her love juices, it even carried a strangely sweet note that assaulted her tongue, sending electric shocks straight to her brain.
"Kuuugh...! O-Ohhh... Waaahhh!! C-Cumming!!"
Just one bite, and her pussy convulsed on its own, thrusting into empty air as if seeking cock.
With no panties to soak, the inside of her dress was drenched nonstop, and then her legs suddenly spread wide.
Pshh! Pssshhh!!
The semen and juices left in her womb exploded out in a foamy spray.
It wasn't just wetting the tablecloth—it poured down like a water bomb, splashhh! flooding the restaurant floor.
Right in the middle of this high-class restaurant, she was squirting in orgasm from one taste of husband-semen steak, like a bitch-pig in heat.
"Mmph... Hnnggggh...♡"
Sora moaned with meat in her mouth, eyes rolled back, tongue lolling out.
Drool mixed with semen and meat juices dribbled down her chin—the perfect picture of a "Magical Milf Pig savoring semen steak in one bite."
In the end, Sora came disgracefully right there, passing out with a chunk of meat still in her mouth.
Slumped over the table, pussy leaking semen as she fainted.
I sweetly scooped her up in a princess carry, but honestly, even that sloppy sight was fucking adorable.
After all, I'd just rammed my cock into her, filled her womb to the brim with cum, then fed her the steak sauced with it until she came and collapsed.
How could I regret a wife like that?
If anything, she only felt more lovable, more arousing.
"Was your meal satisfactory, Master?"
That was when it happened.
The waiter bowed his head, slyly trying to clear the neatly eaten plate.
But his fingertips lingered suspiciously over the plate.
As if he wasn't after the leftovers, but the semen sauce coating them.
I immediately turned and lightly called him out.
"Stop. Absorbing Witch. That plate was prepared for Sora with my semen steak. Even scraps—no other bitch touches it. I won't tolerate it."
"Oh my... What a shame."
In an instant, the prim waiter's form melted away, revealing a succubus shaking her tail seductively, pussy and areolas fully exposed.
Absorbing Witch, executive of the Villain Alliance.
One of my direct subordinates who usually disguised herself as the director of a major university hospital.
She licked her lips, eyes flicking toward my plate.
She'd definitely tried to steal a bite of my semen-coated meat.
But no chance in hell.
My semen is exclusively for my wife, Pink Lumina.
The moment another bitch swallows even a morsel, it's cheating.
Subordinate or loyal executive—I'll grind them to dust.
So when I barked coldly, the Absorbing Witch pouted childishly, brushing back her silver hair with a dissatisfied look.
At that moment, a shadow came rushing out from the kitchen.
A demon with four arms.
The manager and chef of this three-star restaurant, the Villain Alliance's Branch 1128.
"E-Executive... Did the meal suit your taste...?"
Cold sweat dripped down his back as he bowed deeply.
I smiled slowly, meaningfully.
"It was superb. Couldn't have been better, as I said."
"An honor!"
He prostrated flat on the floor in an instant.
Just for cooking tasty food, the branch manager was trembling like a leaf.
Well, I get it. He knows who I am.
I'm one of the five executives overseeing the Villain Alliance's cadres.
A word from me could wipe out an entire branch.
And his anxiety had another reason.
One of this branch's underlings was that trash villain colluding with Yellow Bella, the Magical Girl who'd tried to stab Sora in the back.
He knew better than anyone what collective responsibility meant.
If I so much as twitched a finger, decapitating the entire kitchen staff wouldn't be amiss.
Still, I had no intention of killing the chef.
Talent who could serve up pussy foie gras and semen steak like today was rare.
My mission was to cull useful villains.
Not purge, but select.
So I smiled kindly on purpose.
"Chef. About that 'plan' I mentioned before. Can you execute it?"
"Of course! With the Absorbing Witch's involvement and your direct orders... I'll make it happen, no matter what!"
"Good. Excellent."
Watching him bow and shake.
It felt oddly satisfying.
Today, I'd fed her a semen steak and knocked my wife out cold.
Sweet dreams were surely coming tonight.