Sophia's Overwhelming Bliss: Taeyang's Essence Claims Her Womb
“Hnn...! Haah! Hnnngh...! Hih...!”
Spurt! Splurt...! Fwoosh...! Drip...! Splish!
After the notification of Geum Taeyang’s successful fetish conquest appeared, Sophia’s explosive orgasms gradually subsided, and her geyser-like squirting calmed into a gentler, lingering flow.
“Haaah...!”
Throb...! Throb...! Throb...!
Geum Taeyang was in much the same state. He drew deep breaths, savoring the residual pleasure as the last drops of his seed slowly trickled out. Inside Sophia’s womb, his thick release—unashamed and abundant—began to seep back out around his shaft, glistening as it escaped her entrance.
Thus ended their first, tumultuous union.
Twitch...! Twitch...!
Even after her climactic release, even after the overwhelming catharsis had passed, Sophia remained atop him for a long while. She had collapsed forward, arms wrapped tightly around his head, her body still joined with his. Every subtle shift of her plush hips sent fresh sparks of pleasure through her, simply from keeping him inside.
Accepting the cock of the boy she had once raised as her own—the cock of an alpha male who had become something far more—carried its own weight.
“.....”
Geum Taeyang, his head cradled in her embrace, stayed silent despite the awkward position.
“......”
Because Sophia, too, said nothing.
She’s savoring the afterglow intensely, yet she’s rejecting any further initiative from me.
He simply held her magnificent, rounded ass in his hands. It truly was an extraordinary ass. Through that soft, generous flesh he could feel it—Sophia’s body, the very incarnation of lust and sex, was currently experiencing pleasure on the level of two hundred ecstasy pills, and she was wholly focused on it. Yet her mind remained turbulent.
Then I’ll just wait. The goal’s already been achieved; no need to push the training any further.
Having completed the conquest of Sophia’s fetish for taboo pleasure, Geum Taeyang had slipped back into sweet mode, content to remain still. Training required far more mental energy than the act of sex itself.
After some time had passed...
“Son...”
Sophia called to her illicit stepson in a voice layered with complicated, delicate emotion.
“Could you let your mother stay here alone tonight...?”
She made the request in her usual maternal tone. She had sensed it too—Geum Taeyang was no longer acting strangely toward her. He had returned to being the kind, gentle stepson she had always known.
“Of course, Great Mother. I’ll come back just before noon. We’ll need to inform the tribe together.”
“Thank you. I’ll collect myself, wash in the Raonjena River, and wait for you.”
Shhhlick...! Pop...! Thump!
Drip...! Drip...! Drip...!
Geum Taeyang agreed coolly. Sophia, her hair disheveled from their frenzied coupling, slowly rose. The sound of his cock sliding free from her was crisp and clear—a perfect harmony created by his massive shaft and her tight, resilient milf pussy.
The sight of his seed pouring out of her afterward was profoundly lewd and taboo.
Swish...!
As Geum Taeyang stood and headed for the central tent’s entrance, Sophia lay down on her side, facing away. A heavy, unsettled feeling lingered in her chest.
Yes... this is the life of a barbarian woman...
She wanted to soothe that feeling alone through the night. It was something she alone had to overcome. She could not push it onto Geum Taeyang or Athena.
Leaving behind his deeply troubled stepmother—his first true love—Geum Taeyang stepped out of the central tent. How conflicted must he have felt as well?
Shit, I can still feel her pussy so vividly...!
Of course he could. If he had truly regretted it, he never would have gone through with it inside the tent. He wouldn’t have challenged Conan to a duel in the first place. Everything he had done was to save Sophia—and to save Athena.
Even now, the dopamine rush from their encounter left him breathless with excitement.
I fucked that incredible woman! I made her mine! She really was something else. No wonder Conan couldn’t think straight while he had her.
Sophia’s body existed on another level entirely—plump yet firm despite her age, her breathing wild and deep, her fluids thick and rich. Above all, the taste of her fully ripened milf pussy was unforgettable.
Yet what made her truly special was her status as the Mohican tribe’s number-one female. Her presence and aura were so commanding that anyone who saw her would immediately understand. In short, Sophia was the kind of woman who gave a man the ultimate sense of conquest, both physically and mentally, once claimed.
That was why Conan, after obtaining her, had never sought greater dopamine elsewhere.
I wish someone would acknowledge this magnificent, victorious male form of mine.
Geum Taeyang emerged from the central tent and glanced around. The lingering effects of the dopamine were so strong that he had walked out without properly dressing. He had done it on purpose—to show off his naked body.
What body? The body of the male who had conquered and claimed the Mohican tribe’s greatest female.
His half-hard cock was still coated in Sophia’s fierce love juices and his own seed, the heat of arousal drawing fresh sweat to his skin. Anyone who saw him would instantly know he had just finished an intense session.
Damn it, there’s no one around.
Of course there wasn’t. Even the usual sounds of late-night barbarian lovers coupling outdoors were absent. Once the forbidden line had been drawn, only the chieftain—or those he permitted—could move about after dark. The custom meant to honor the new chieftain’s authority now felt like a cruel joke to the voyeuristic Geum Taeyang.
“So you really did it.”
Yet someone had been waiting after all.
“You slept with my mother.”
Step, step, step.
It was Athena—his wife, and the daughter of the woman he had just claimed. She had been waiting in a nearby tent and approached the moment she sensed him.
Her words carried a subtle, ambiguous weight.
She acted like she was just going to sleep...
Geum Taeyang regarded her with a calm expression. After the duel, Athena had said nothing about Sophia. She had merely reported the tribe’s reactions in a dry, factual manner. He suspected she had done so to avoid burdening him with her own feelings. That was why she had gone to bed so early.
“It wasn’t an easy decision.”
But the word “finally,” and the phrase “you slept with my mother,” were difficult to interpret. Was it simple surprise—“So you really did sleep with my mother?”—or something more pained—“Even though she treated you like her own son?”
Before he could decide, Geum Taeyang simply emphasized that the choice had weighed heavily on him as the new chieftain.
Thud.
Athena walked slowly, as though lost in thought, until she finally stood before him.
“...”
After a brief silence, a single thick tear rolled down her cheek.
W-whoa, this is way too strong!
Even naked, Geum Taeyang had not lost his imposing presence. He had been ready to deflect any attack Athena might launch. But when she began to cry, he flinched despite himself. If she had cursed or rushed at him, he could have handled it with nonchalance or firm resolve. Instead, she wept.
Shit, this is a headache.
Then Athena spoke, her voice thick with genuine emotion.
“Thank you, Taeyang... Thank you so much... Hic... hic...”
What? She really means it?
There was no sarcasm in her tone. If this were an act, Athena would have been a three-time academy champion.
“Y-yeah... Were you worried about our Athena?”
Thud...!
Geum Taeyang gently placed a hand on her left shoulder.
“If Mother had disappeared from my side too... I really wouldn’t have been able to bear it... Hic... Thank you for breaking her stubbornness. I thought she would never want to be with you... Even though you’re her stepson, she tried so hard to see you as her real son... Hic...”
Athena continued through her tears, explaining why she was grateful.
Well, that’s the normal, proper barbarian way of thinking. I got a little confused myself.
Geum Taeyang understood. From Athena’s and Conan’s perspective, Sophia had been dangerously over-invested in him. Barbarians lived in a world where death could come at any moment, and even blood relatives might one day draw blades against each other. Families kept a certain distance. Yet Sophia had doted on her stepson as though he were her own flesh and blood. Athena and Conan had worried about that over-investment but ultimately left it alone—because Sophia seemed happy, and because she had once lost her real son so senselessly.
They had also believed the Conan Barbara Kingdom would never fall, so Sophia would never have to wake from her dream. But that day had come far sooner than expected—the day Sophia had to acknowledge that Geum Taeyang was not her blood son.
“Yeah. You must have been suffering a lot, Athena. Your father left, and you were scared your mother might leave too, yet you never showed it.”
Stroke... Stroke...
“Hic... I’m sorry... I guess I’m still not fit to be the chieftain’s wife...”
“That’s not true. Because you endured so well, my decision was possible. You’re amazing, Athena.”
Now that the crisis had passed, Geum Taeyang spoke with the confidence of a man who had never been afraid, comforting his crying wife.
“You’re the truly wonderful one, Taeyang... Grandfather Gandalf, Darius, and everyone else thought you wouldn’t be able to break Mother’s will. They were all worried that if the Great Mother of the Mohicans left the Gaia tribe, it would be disastrous...”
“Oh? I didn’t know that.”
“Everyone agreed that all decisions should be left to the new chieftain who had rightfully earned his position. So they didn’t say anything openly.”
Gandalf and Darius had subtly hinted that Geum Taeyang should send Sophia away because they feared he might fail to persuade her and she would choose death. But they could not break the unspoken rule, so they had ultimately left everything to him.
“No matter how I look at it, you’re the chosen male. I already thought you were incredible, but maybe even that was an understatement. You really are a man worthy of becoming the Great Khan. To convince the Great Mother of the Mohicans... Only someone with that level of harem-forming ability could become the supreme leader of the Mohicans.”
Athena had become Geum Taeyang’s ardent supporter. His overwhelming combat power, brilliant mind, and excellent leadership were the qualities of an alpha male. But for barbarians, there was one more requirement: the ability to form a perfect harem.
In Athena’s eyes, Geum Taeyang was no longer an immoral bastard who had slept with his stepmother. He was a god among males who had successfully claimed an impregnable, absolute female.
Shit... Was I really this amazing? I thought I was just the guy who killed his stepfather and fucked his stepmother.
Throb...!
Athena’s sincere praise sent a shiver of pleasure straight up Geum Taeyang’s spine. Even with his cheat abilities, things had been going suspiciously well, but this level of effortless success made him feel like an actual god.
“Hm? Athena, what’s wrong? Are you uncomfortable somewhere?”
He wasn’t the only one trembling with excitement.
“Hnnngh...! I want to do it with you...”
Rub... Rub... Rub...
“Here?”
“Yeah... I can’t wait anymore...”
Swish! Swish! Rustle!
Athena rubbed her thighs together as though desperate to relieve herself—except what she desperately needed was Geum Taeyang’s cock. Once a barbarian woman caught the scent of an alpha male from her husband, she wanted nothing more than to take him inside and receive his seed.
With an impatient expression, Athena hurriedly stripped off her top and bottom.
“Haaah...! This is... the cock that was just inside my mother...”
“That’s right... That’s exactly what it is...”
Athena knelt before him and stared intently at his half-hard shaft. Until ten minutes ago, this cock had been buried deep inside her mother Sophia’s pussy, filling her with seed. It was both deeply taboo and intensely arousing.
“Mother’s juices are... lick...! All over it... lick...!”
She leaned forward and began to gently suck on Geum Taeyang’s cock, careful not to use her hands, as though afraid that wiping away Sophia’s fluids and his seed would make her feel regret. It was a display of deep respect for the union between alpha male Geum Taeyang and alpha female Sophia.
Shit, the taboo feeling is incredible...!!
Faced with Athena’s sudden shift into full barbarian female mode—something so different from her usual proper demeanor—Geum Taeyang was hit with another powerful wave of dopamine, rivaling what he had felt inside the tent.
“Haaah...!!”
Athena looked up at him and took his cock fully into her mouth.
“Slurp...! Suck...! Pop...! Slurp...!”
She began to suck him vigorously, tasting the cock that had been drenched in her mother’s love juices, savoring the flavor of the god among males.