Chapter 30
Chapter 30
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 30
Chapter Title: I Won't Lose!
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Shwaaaaa.
"Ah......"
I sighed blankly as the shower's hot water poured down on me.
......I screwed up.
Not only had I clung to a man, moaning and acting all coquettish, but I'd let him creampie me in the end.
It was inevitable.
To check the princess's curse progress, it was unavoidable.
Yeah, if I thought about it that way, I could accept it.
'Faster... faster... oooh...! Cum... hng... cum, please cum inside meee...♡'
I'd desperately wanted to escape that moment when I was begging the princess for her semen, grinding my pussy against her like that. But mixed in with those thoughts was another feeling.
A feeling no true man should ever harbor.
The desire to bear this man's child.
Humans are complex machines designed by the gods, yet simple machines at the same time.
Just for the pleasure it brings, we're willing to hand over our liver, gallbladder, everything.
......I'd done exactly that.
The princess's cock had given me an ecstasy I'd never felt in my life, so I'd squeezed it eagerly, massaging it with my pussy.
In the end, I'd even begged her to dump her semen into my womb, thrusting my cervix right up against her glans.
Of course...!
It wasn't something I'd intended.
This cursed female body just loved cock way too much.
"Haaauu... uuuh...."
My face suddenly burned hot, and I covered it with both hands.
The princess's armor-like muscles kept flashing in my mind.
My pussy felt emptily hollow now that the pillar of fire had withdrawn.
"Shouldn't have done it. What am I supposed to do now that I know how good this feels......!"
It had felt too damn good.
"Want to do it again...... Huh?"
I doubted my own ears for a second.
"You crazy bitch!!"
I screamed so loud the shower booth rang.
What do you mean, again?!
This was it.
Today was the first and last time.
"Ah... come to think of it......"
I'm screwed.
In my utter stupidity, I'd been so consumed by the sex that I'd forgotten the most important thing: checking the princess's curse.
I'd connected plenty, but I'd passed out before peering into her inner world.
Which meant...
"Gotta...... do it again?"
Thump thump.
My womb pulsed.
"Aaaah! Don't get all excited on your own...!"
I lightly thumped my lower belly with soft punches like a cotton swab.
"Ooh, ogogo...?!?!"
I came just from lightly tapping my lower belly with my fist.
"Wha... why...?"
I'd thought the fire was out like a spent match, but embers of pleasure must have lingered.
Yeah, after climaxing nearly thirty times in one fuck session, those embers weren't going to die out easily.
I'd slept it off once, but my pussy was still puffy and swollen.
The pale pink inner flesh had deepened to a vivid crimson.
"But no new lines added?"
Even though I'd just had a light orgasm, the lines on the magic circle remained unchanged.
"For real? Seriously?"
My uneasy hypothesis was proving itself step by step.
『Filling the womb with semen slows the curse's progress.』
It wasn't just slowing it down.
I'd clearly seen the lines vanish the moment she creampied me.
The lines had jumped from thirty straight down to twenty.
Putting together everything I'd observed so far:
1. The moment semen enters the womb, ten curse lines are removed.
2. As long as the womb holds semen, pleasure won't add new lines.
There might be other effects too, but that was all for now.
"What kind of fucked-up curse is this?!"
Oh shit.
I'd let a curse word slip without thinking.
"Haaa... gonna lose my mind...."
It was a truly vicious curse.
Designed to thoroughly corrupt me into a female.
The curse advanced through pleasure, but to slow it, I had to embrace a man and feel that pleasure.
It was clearly meant to gradually erode my mind along with this female body until I accepted being a woman.
"No way in hell...!"
I clenched my fists tight.
"I won't lose!"
I declared with fierce resolve.
And at that exact moment, the semen filling my womb trickled down between my legs.
Splatter, splatter.
Milky white fluid splattered messily on the shower booth floor.
"......Uuuugh."
I couldn't bear the shame and covered my face with both hands again.
I jotted down my curse hypotheses on parchment once more.
『1. The moment semen enters the womb, ten curse lines are removed.』
『2. As long as the womb holds semen, pleasure won't add new lines.』
Seeing it written out made it even more despairing.
"Who the hell came up with this crap?"
If I ever met them, I'd snap their neck clean off.
"To verify if this is really true......"
Tap tap.
I tapped the parchment with my fountain pen.
Tap tap.
Tap tap.
Tap tap.
I pursed my lips and fiddled pointlessly with the pen nib.
The words that came next were right on the tip of my tongue.
They'd spill out the moment I parted my lips.
I squeezed my eyes shut and wrote one word on the parchment.
『Sex』
In the end, it all circled back to this.
"N-no, I'm not doing it. Won't verify. Ptoo!"
I flung the fountain pen in frustration.
"Why take it out on me?!" It rolled right off the desk with a clatter.
"Ah...! It's expensive...!"
So I'd thrown it lightly.
Worried it might have broken, I scrambled out of my chair.
The pen I'd expected on the floor in front of the desk was under it instead.
"Eek."
Gritting my teeth against the burdensome weight of my milk-heavy breasts, I got down on the floor.
The moment I reached for the pen, a guest arrived in the lab.
"Sir Withbel, you there?"
The rude intruder who barged in without knocking was, as expected, the princess.
"Hold on. Just picking this up."
"Haha."
The princess suddenly laughed.
I glanced back.
"Why are you laughing?"
"Sir Withbel, you're so seductive."
"Huh?"
"How'd you know I'd come and get that huge ass all ready to tempt me?"
"What nonsense is this?!"
"Got it. Just this once, I'll take the bait. Want me to take off your panties? Or you do it yourself?"
"I said, what nonsense!!"
I shrieked and shot up from my spot.
Bang!
"Ugag!!"
I slammed the back of my head into the desk.
"Kuuuuh... ugh...."
I clutched my head and flopped back onto the floor.
"Pfft. What the hell are you doing?"
The princess let out a rare, booming laugh like it was the funniest thing ever.
Whose fault is this!
It was all because she'd said something weird again.
"You okay?"
"Where the hell are you petting while you say that?!"
The princess's hand was stroking my ass.
"Whoops, my bad. It was so big, I thought it was your head."
"On purpose...! You did that on purpose...!"
"Sir Withbel's got five heads, huh."
Again, again, again.
"Please stop teasing me. Sure, my status is lower, but I'm older than you. And I'm technically your magic tutor."
"You're older than me?"
The princess's eyes went wide, like she really had no idea.
"You're too cute. Thought you were younger."
"Ugh...!"
"See? That cute noise just makes me think so."
The princess held out her hand.
I glared up at her with puffed cheeks, then took her hand and stood.
"Thanks."
"No big deal."
I pressed a regeneration spell to the bump on my head and sat in my chair.
"So, what brings you here?"
"Came to see how you were doing."
"I'm fine. Healthy. Happy now?"
"So cold. Yesterday you were clinging to me like that."
"Eut...."
I'd been trying my hardest not to think about yesterday.
But the princess brought it up first.
Honestly, facing her right now felt super awkward and uncomfortable.
I'd shown her the most shameful side of me...
I'd wanted my first time to be whispering sweet nothings with someone I loved, not like beastly rutting. Never imagined it'd turn out like that.
"You really okay?"
The princess drew closer.
Overwhelmed by her suddenly looming bulk, I glared up at her.
"If it hurts anywhere, tell me."
The princess gazed down at me warmly.
Damn... she's disgustingly handsome...
Almost made my heart flutter, and she's a guy.
Plus, the one who'd only teased and messed with me every day was suddenly showing genuine concern. It made my heart skip a little.
"You were worried?"
"Worried sick. Woke up and you were gone."
That was just 'cause I was too embarrassed to face you.
"......Thank you."
"What's there to thank?"
Getting concern from the empire's mad dog? I should be honored beyond thanks.
"How about you, Your Highness?"
"Don't worry about me. As you see, I'm sturdy."
The princess thumped her firm chest.
Thud, thud.
A heavy sound full of muscle rang out.
"So, how was yesterday for you?"
"Huh?"
"Don't play dumb. Did it feel good yesterday?"
"D-don't ask about that......"
"Guess it did."
"No. Not at all. Zero good. None."
I could admit it when alone.
But never in front of the princess.
"Felt great for me."
The princess, on the other hand, was brutally honest.
"Sir Withbel's sticky, sloppy pussy was top-tier. The feel of those folds wrapping around my cock was so vivid. And best of all, how it kept sucking me in like a mouth."
"Ah... ha... huuu...."
"Makes me wanna use it as my personal cock holster."
"Get out!"
"Hahaha."
I shoved the princess out of the lab.
Any glimpse of her I'd gotten? Canceled. Total cancel!
Going on with the sexual harassment.
She's tanking her own likability.
"Haaa......"
I fanned my flushed face.
"............It did feel good."
I'll admit what there's to admit.