Sophia's Milf Pussy Overflows with Repeated Climaxes from Geum Taeyang's Creampie Load, Triggering His Level Up!♥
“Kheuuuuuuuung!!”
Schluuurp! Sophia’s mind and body, her pure-love fetish stimulated to two hundred percent, began to fill with Geum Taeyang’s scorching cum as it flooded her lascivious womb. She threw her head back like a female Siakan and howled. In everyday life she was the goddess’s proxy, but once in bed she transformed into a female beast—such was the milf barbarian Sophia.
“Huuuueung! T-heuuuueut!!”
Shwaaaak! Fwoosh! Fwoosh! Spuuuurt! Fwoooosh!♥♥♥
Her abs clenched violently as she unleashed a torrential whale-spout like a late-summer downpour, firing it like a fire-hose water cannon. If her daughter Athena was a sprinkler, Sophia was the fire hose that doused the heat. The sheer weight of her lower body already differed in scale, and now the volume of her jet proved equally overwhelming. Truly, both mother and daughter possessed extraordinary bodies.
—Shwaaaaat!
—Shwaaaat!
Sophia’s whale-spout was so powerful that it flew straight toward the mirror reflecting their joined sexes and drenched it completely. What a ridiculous, chaotic scene—this was sex with a barbarian milf. An orgy so wild that even five meters away offered no safety. Thus Geum Taeyang and Sophia reached their thunderous simultaneous climax.
‘Kuh! That was seriously the best!’
Squeeze! Yet climax never ends in a single moment, especially for bodies so perfectly optimized for sex. Sophia’s pussy contracted savagely enough to split her abs, mercilessly milking Geum Taeyang’s ejaculating cock. In response, he grabbed and squeezed her breasts as if taking revenge on that extraordinary pussy.
“Huuueueung! Huuuueeeng! T-heut! Kyahuuueut!”
—Spuuuuurt!
—Fwoooosh! Fwoosh! Fwoosh!
“Feel it! Feel my love even more deeply, Sophia!”
Thrust! Thrust! Thrust! Squish!
Milk sprayed from her nipples without mercy. Watching her whale-spout still painting the air, Geum Taeyang shook his hips like a beast and pounded her pussy even while he was cumming. It was the desperate struggle of a young male determined to wring every last drop of pleasure from their bodies at the very end.
‘Shit… I came so damn much…’
Glug…! Glug…! Glug…!
Eventually Geum Taeyang’s ejaculation subsided. Thick cum that had filled Sophia’s womb overflowed from her entrance. Yet—
“Huuueueung! Haueut!”
—Fwoosh! Fwoosh! Fwoosh!♥
“Hieueut! I’m cumming again!”
—Fwoooosh!♥
“Haueueut! W-what do I do! Hieet!”
—Spuuuuurt!♥
Sophia kept going for a long while afterward. Her whale-spout erupted again and again whenever it seemed to calm. Through Geum Taeyang’s cock, she finally experienced the multi-orgasm she had first witnessed her daughter enjoy.
“Huuueueueue…! Chieftain… I came… so many times… Huuueueue…”
Stroke…! Stroke…!
“Did it feel good? I felt incredible.”
Knead…! Knead…!
“It felt sho good… Hic! I’m sho happy…”
Once the multi-orgasm finally subsided, Sophia lay sprawled and gazed at Geum Taeyang, gently caressing his face. The young male smiled warmly and stroked her still-twitching 45-inch plump ass.
Heroine Sophia’s erogenous zones and second fetish successfully conquered!
Conqueror Geum Taeyang’s cheat traits Casanova and Peerless Martial Body have synergized, increasing combat power.
Geum Taeyang’s combat power has risen—level up!
‘Kuh…! The fruits of my effort! Now I can protect the tribe! The Great Mother and Athena…!!!’
Geum Taeyang’s desperate struggle, the brutal choice of killing his adoptive father and taking his adoptive mother, had finally borne its first result.
“Mom! Mom! Taeyang! Are you in there???”
The next morning, cheerful laughter of the tribe’s children rolled outside the tent, accompanied by Athena’s excited voice.
—Whoosh!
“There you are~!”
She flung open the tent flap and found Geum Taeyang and Sophia inside.
“What’s going on, our daughter?”
Fumble, fumble.
“Ugh… too bright…”
Both were still naked. Geum Taeyang lay on his back while Sophia sat beside him. They had been going at it until dawn; Sophia had apparently woken first and was gently stroking the deeply sleeping Geum Taeyang’s hair. When her thunderous naked daughter appeared, Sophia began tying her disheveled hair into an updo, while Geum Taeyang buried his face in the pillow to escape the sunlight pouring through the open flap.
“Come out quickly! I have something to show you two!”
Athena looked positively thrilled. She had held her father’s funeral only yesterday—though the atmosphere had been positive.
“What could our daughter possibly want to show us?”
Sway~! Sway~! Sway~!
“Haaah…! If it’s nothing special, I’ll punish you with my cock, Athena.”
“It’s something amazing, so look forward to it.”
Athena led the way while the two adults followed. Sophia’s body felt light after receiving a proper dose of young vitality; she swung her massive ass with gusto. Meanwhile, Geum Taeyang, drained by the milf temptress all night, kept yawning from exhaustion—yet still had enough energy left to threaten Athena with another creampie punishment.
“Hm?”
Then Geum Taeyang noticed something and turned his head.
“Good morning, Chieftain Conan…”
“Good morning to you too…”
The tribe’s children, freshly awakened, were offering morning greetings before Conan Barbara’s massive gravestone. A soft smile spread across Geum Taeyang’s face at the sight.
When they heard Conan had died, the children had been shocked. Yet even at their young age they already understood the rules of barbarian society and kept silent like adults. They had looked at Geum Taeyang with fear—something he had done for the greater good, yet it clashed with the image of chieftain he truly desired. Restoring the children’s innocent memories made him feel good.
“Ooooh…!! It really is! This is no ordinary matter!”
“What happened last night??”
Following Athena to the central tent, Geum Taeyang and Sophia wore expressions of genuine astonishment.
“See? Mana has been infused into the Paewangchammado. I can use it now too!”
Athena proudly displayed the Paewangchammado that had once stood beside her father’s coffin. Not only had she drawn it, but the mana infusion had completed the proper hero-item user authentication.
“Report the situation to the chieftain. I’m curious about the details.”
Even Geum Taeyang, who had threatened to punish her with his cock if it was nothing, now treated the matter with utmost seriousness. He assumed the dignified bearing of the new chieftain and asked his subordinate for an explanation.
“So last night I fell asleep beside the Paewangchammado and had a dream. In the dream, Dad appeared and handed the Paewangchammado to me. The moment it touched my hand, a mana light flared up. When I woke up around morning, I tried infusing mana just in case—and the transfer phenomenon Dad once told me about actually happened. The inheritance phenomenon.”
Seeing Geum Taeyang and Sophia’s stunned reactions, Athena excitedly recounted everything that had occurred. Once her father’s funeral was essentially over, she had decided to sleep beside the Paewangchammado as a personal farewell—after all, the sword was essentially Conan Barbara’s other self.
‘So the succession really happened.’
Geum Taeyang immediately understood the phenomenon Athena described. Succession—an actual content feature within the game Isekai Conquest Record. It usually referred to noble families passing down secret techniques, but certain hero artifacts could also be inherited, and that too was called succession. It occurred when a talented disciple received a powerful master’s artifact or when a noble family’s secret treasure recognized its new owner. Yet succession was never guaranteed; it happened selectively because the artifact itself chose its master.
“The succession has occurred, Athena. When the former chieftain said you might one day wield the Paewangchammado, he was most likely anticipating this very possibility. In simple terms, the Paewangchammado has chosen you.”
Geum Taeyang explained what he knew to the overjoyed Athena.
“The Paewangchammado… chose me?”
Her eyes widened at the revelation.
“Among artifacts there are those with high affinity. When such artifacts share a deep bond with their original owner, they wish to remain with someone similar. The Paewangchammado judged that you are a warrior vessel no less worthy than the white-haired Siakan.”
Artifacts were akin to spirits or divine beasts; each possessed its own personality. Some had high affinity, others low. A prime example of low affinity was Geum Taeyang’s own mythic sword, Luciena. Once its true master vanished, it immediately sealed itself away.
“I… am a warrior no less worthy than Father…”
Athena gazed at the Paewangchammado in her hands with a deeply moved expression. She had stubbornly insisted on becoming a warrior equal to her father, leading to countless arguments. It felt as though her father had finally acknowledged her directly.
‘I really will become a warrior like the white-haired Siakan. I’ll become a comrade who greatly aids Taeyang’s unification of the world!’
Her resolve soared. It felt as if her departed father was still by her side. The white-haired Siakan’s spirit had not ended; his daughter would carry it forward and contribute to Geum Taeyang’s conquest.
“Congratulations, our daughter.”
Hug…!
“Thank you, Mom…”
Sophia, who understood better than anyone how much Athena had longed for recognition as a warrior, embraced her daughter tightly. Athena buried her face in her mother’s arms, overwhelmed with emotion.
Meanwhile, what was Geum Taeyang doing?
‘Whoa… so the Paewangchammado also provides a buff.’
He had activated the Eye of the Transcendent to examine Athena’s status.
Special Abilities: [Mana Body Reinforcement] [Mana Step] [Paewang Fist Strike] [Paewangchammado]
‘Her base stats have risen to A.’
Athena’s base stats, previously B+, had increased by one full rank after bonding with the Paewangchammado. Conan had also been able to rival the red-eyed Bacara thanks to the sword’s buff.
Special Abilities: [Mana Body Reinforcement] [True Mana Detection] [Paewang Fist Strike]
Special Item: [Absolute Demonic Sword Luciena (Partial Use Restriction)]
‘At this rate, the biggest crisis in unifying the Mohican tribes was probably the battle against the former chieftain. How could anyone lose with specs like these?’
Geum Taeyang’s own status window showed he had broken through A-rank by unlocking Sophia’s first and second fetishes plus her erogenous zones, finally reaching A+.
‘Barbarians are generally stronger than humans on average, but their ceiling is lower because they lack training systems and structured secret techniques.’
The red-eyed Bacara at A-rank had been an object of terror throughout the entire Mohican tribe, while the white-haired Siakan Conan Barbara at A+ had reigned as the absolute overlord for nearly thirty years. Most high-ranking Mohican warriors clustered around C or C+, with B-rank and above being exceedingly rare—precisely because they lacked the concept of breaking limits through systematic training. In other words, it was a structure where the naturally gifted were born kings.
Now the Gaia Tribe possessed two A-rank warriors and two hero artifacts. Geum Taeyang’s belief that Conan had been the true final boss of Mohican unification was gradually becoming reality.
‘Wow… Conan Barbara’s prestige was this immense?’
After completing Conan’s funeral, Geum Taeyang immediately declared that he had defeated the former chieftain and become the new leader of the Gaia Tribe. Several days later, reactions from the other tribes began to arrive.
‘They’re rapidly lining up behind the Gaia Tribe.’
Even before he officially declared the unification war, a significant number of the ten great tribes had already submitted to the Gaia Tribe.
“It seems the chieftain’s calculations have paid off perfectly. The synergy between the carrot offered by the Jasmine Merchant Group and the emergence of a unification-oriented chieftain who defeated the absolute overlord Conan Barbara in single combat has worked wonders.”
Even Darius, the most experienced in warfare, looked surprised. He relayed the detailed accounts he had heard directly from the other tribal chieftains.
The white-haired Siakan was dead. The entire tribe had been thrown into chaos. Yet how had he died? A warrior had defeated him in single combat. Naturally, everyone grew tense and began investigating the warrior’s disposition. When they learned he was unification-oriented—unlike Conan—panic set in. They had already been considering submission when the Jasmine Merchant Group’s carrot and the existence of the Great Mother provided the perfect pretext to convince both commoners and warriors alike.
“Excellent. Then there’s no need to drag this out. The longer we wait, the more people will start having second thoughts.”
Flash!
Geum Taeyang’s eyes gleamed with charisma. He would soon depart to claim the Mohican Great Khan’s seat—and the golden Siakan pelt that symbolized it.