Chapter 60
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 60
Chapter Title: The Bitch is Too Horny
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Speaking honestly, Sora just couldn't wrap her head around this situation at all.
When her husband Taegon had shown up with this "cognition-impairing magic" she'd never even heard of before and suggested they test it out themselves, she'd actually been thrilled.
It was something truly meaningful.
Both as a Magical Girl and as his wife.
If she could perfectly protect her husband while transformed as Pink Lumina, nothing could be better.
Especially after that day.
Remembering how he'd gone missing for over two days just because she'd taken her eyes off him for a moment at the Villain Alliance banquet hall still made her vision go dark.
"...This time, I won't let you out of my sight."
Muttering that to herself, Sora took the talisman her husband offered without a hint of suspicion.
But.
The moment she gripped the talisman and smiled...
The first "command" out of her husband's mouth was—
"Alright then, strip naked and put on the puppy costume."
"Puppy... costume?"
Sora's pupils trembled slightly.
Getting naked? That was no big deal, really.
She and her husband already fucked intensely three times a day under the excuse of relieving stress.
Ever since he'd learned her secret identity, it had gotten even lewder, more explicit—sure, it might sound vulgar, but she'd been pounded like a total bitch sow.
So stripping was fine.
Embarrassment?
She'd tossed that out the window ages ago.
But the problem... was that "puppy costume."
What Taegon handed her was honestly beyond "not worth wearing"—it was straight-up "the kind of trashy outfit where getting raped the second you put it on wouldn't even be surprising."
A single headband with puppy ears.
And... three strawberry-milk-colored heart stickers.
One for each nipple, and one right over her pussy.
Just those three stickers to "cover" her entire body.
No, not cover... more like make her even hornier-looking.
They were so thin and shiny that even a slight twist of her body would reveal the outline of her tits and the shadow of her pubes.
"You really want me to... wear this?"
Sora's face flushed beet red.
In that instant, her inner thighs tingled sharply, like an itch.
It was an absurd command, yet for some reason, her body reacted first.
But.
'No... even so, this is too much...!'
If they were alone at home, she might've gone along with a kink like this.
She knew it about herself.
That she was a Magical Girl whose libido ran wild from stress.
For her beloved husband, she could suck his cock while wearing something slutty like this, or crawl around with her ass cheeks spread wide.
But the problem... was that this wasn't just at home.
He wanted her to wear this under the cognition-impairing magic and go outside, mingling with people.
"No way... Taegon, are you insane?!"
Sora finally shouted.
"Going out like this! Even if people can't see clearly! It's public indecency! A total crime!!"
But then.
Sob... sob...
A sudden sobbing sound.
And her husband's choked-up voice.
"Sniff... Sorry, honey. I... I never wanted to make you do something this perverted either... I feel like such trash for dressing you up like this..."
"T-Taegon?!"
Sora was flustered.
Her husband, who always handled her like he was taming her, was crying and showing weakness.
In that moment, her pride as a Magical Girl and her sense of justice blurred, just for a second.
"I-It’s okay! I don’t know what’s going on, but stop crying, Taegon..."
Instinctively, she cupped his face and wiped away his tears.
The hot tears touching her fingertips made something in her chest tingle oddly.
A moment later, Taegon stopped crying and continued in a low voice.
"Truth is... this cognition-impairing talisman isn't that strong. People might see you as a normal dog, but it won't hide what you're wearing properly."
"R-Really?"
"Yeah... If you go out in normal clothes, it'll look like a 'dog wearing human clothes,' which seems even weirder and more unnatural to them."
He averted his gaze apologetically.
"But if you go out naked... it'll look like a mangy bitch. So this costume is supposedly the most natural way to look."
After hearing the full explanation, Sora was speechless.
In other words, everyone would see her as a normal female dog right now.
But in reality, she'd be strutting down the street in this trashy outfit, her nipples and pussy exposed to the breeze.
"Th-That's...!"
But strangely, her pussy entrance was already soaking wet.
"Perfect... no people around here now, right?"
"W-Wait, honey...!"
"Sora, ready for me to thrust in right now?"
"S-Stop!! STOOOP!!"
It had only been 10 minutes since I'd dragged her out this morning under the excuse of "cognition-impairing training."
I was clearly the one who'd lured her out for this nonsense, but now I'd completely lost control of the situation.
My original plan was simple.
Tame my wife like a dog.
Make her walk on all fours under the guise of "puppy play," dress her in that trashy costume, and carve an exhibitionist kink into this perverted Magical Girl.
But... fuck, it worked too well.
My wife, Sora.
She was a bitch through and through from birth.
For real.
Like she'd come into the world crying, "Waa~♥ Born to make cocks angry~♥"
Just a few minutes of making her walk on all fours, and she was already waggling her hips, spreading her pussy on her own, tongue lolling out happily as she shook her tail.
That single image had my cock rock-hard in an instant.
It throbbed so bad I couldn't keep it in my pants anymore, so I judged it too risky to leave as is.
That's why I'd dragged her into this park grove right now.
Calm my cock down before we got caught.
Of course, with her pussy.
Using my sweet Magical Girl bitch's warm hole to soothe it.
...That's what I thought.
But right as I went to insert...
Sora chomped down on my cock with those heat-drunk lips.
"Ahh, even if no one's around... this is a park! M-My moans are super loud, you know...♥ We might get caught...!"
"Sora..."
A laugh slipped out.
Well, she's not wrong.
My wife's moans are a spectacle.
Pig squeals? That's cute.
Way cuter than the grotesque shrieks from a bitch sow in heat getting pounded in the crotch.
Once you start fucking, she can't keep her mouth shut.
Tongue lolling, drool dripping, eyes rolled back as she devours cock greedily.
It's less an expression of love and more like a trained bitch yelping as she's dragged along by her collar.
If someone heard from afar, they'd definitely think:
'Oh, that's not humans—it's animals mating.'
And they wouldn't even know that beast was my wife.
But so what?
People staring? What's that matter?
Slap!!
"Eeeek?! H-Honeyyy!"
"Sorry, Sora. But a man's erection... it's a physiological response. My pants are already ripping, and if it doesn't go down, I can't even put it away."
"E-Even so... what if someone really sees us...!"
Sora's legs were already quivering faintly.
Glancing around nervously like she wanted to bolt, but between her spread thighs, pussy juice slicked down at the slightest breeze.
'Nooo...'
'People might see...'
Unlike her mouth trying to stop me with that embarrassed look, her body was begging to be ravaged.
Funny, isn't it?
Public decency?
People's gazes?
I don't see that shit right now.
All I see is my Magical Girl in bitch gear, dripping pussy juice everywhere on her own.
She's so filthy cute, so filthy hot, my cock's raging beyond endurance.
This is provocation.
It might be restraint for Sora, but to me, it's nothing more or less than a bitch in heat barking.
And her mouth's too noisy?
That's why I brought something for exactly this, and this dumb bitch still doesn't know.
"Knew you'd say that, so I prepared this too."
I pulled something shiny from my pocket.
A leather gag shaped like a dog bone.
"Wh-What's this...?!"
"Yup, it's a set with the bitch costume you're wearing. My subordinate said this'll make it soundproof for sure!"
I slowly held it up to her mouth.
Sora shook her head, ears turning red from shame.
"I-I can't bite that... no way...!"
"Your mouth says no, but your pussy's still welcoming me?"
Her thighs spread wide.
Sticky, transparent lube dripping down.
What does that mean?
I gently—no, maliciously—grabbed her chin and pried her mouth open.
"Come on, bitch. No barking. Bite."
"Taegon..."
"Hurry up~ Or your husband stays hard here, and we end up in the back of a cop car for indecent exposure?"
"?!"
Let me say it again: this situation really is a race against time.
It's not even 7 AM yet, early morning.
This short park's quiet only for now.
Just a bit ago, a group of jogging aunties and some guys in workout clothes passed by.
People are gathering.
And... this woodland path's no exception.
No telling when someone might step into this little grove.
Or when someone might turn their head at Sora's beastly cries.
Of course, if we actually get spotted?
I can just have my subordinates wipe their memories.
But telling her that upfront would ruin the training fun, right?
This Sora, trembling in anxiety and humiliation, pretending to refuse my cock.
That precarious quiver was my sweetest reaction.
"Time to snap out of it, honey."
I slowly gripped my rock-hard shaft.
And carefully—no, full of malice—slapped her cheek with it, like cock-spanking.
The warmth of my skin-thumping cock.
As the spit-slick glans brushed her cheek, Sora jolted in surprise.
"Now. Spread that pussy."
At those words, Sora swallowed hard.
Her eyes were wet with shame, fear, and... excitement.