Chapter 45
Chapter 45
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 45
Chapter Title: Michelle and Friends (4): Scolding Sara, Dania's Resolve
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Splash! Splash! Splash!
I had no idea how many hours had passed.
I'd been so focused on pouring my lust into Sara's body that I hadn't checked the time once.
"Ahh! Yes! Ungh! Ohhh!"
Sara, who had confidently thrust her hips at me earlier, was now sprawled beneath me beside the passed-out Rone on the bed, wailing away.
"Sara, tighten up your pussy properly. It's gotten all loose."
"Hngh, I can't... anymore...!"
Her face had completely melted, erasing every trace of that cool career woman vibe from before.
"At this rate, you can't beat Michelle!"
"Sorry. I was wrong, so please stop, ohhh!"
As I fucked her, I deliberately brought up Michelle's name over and over.
It was to drill into her that she could never measure up to Michelle.
Sara had argued back a few times at first, but now she couldn't muster any retort to my words.
"Haik! Again, I'm cumming! Hnggh!"
I filled her climaxing depths with my semen.
Her long limbs wrapped around my body.
When I pulled out, Sara trembled as my cum leaked from between her legs.
But it still wasn't enough.
I wanted to punish this arrogant bitch even more.
As I pressed my still-hard cock against her, Sara recoiled in horror and pushed me away.
"N-no! I can't take any more!"
She rolled over, tumbling off the bed, and tried to crawl away across the floor.
Her pussy must have been too sore; she couldn't muster the strength to stand.
I strode over, grabbed her, and flipped her onto her back.
She flailed her arms in resistance, but she didn't have the power to shake off my grip.
"Please, stop!"
"Didn't you say you'd make me forget Michelle ever existed? We can't stop here!"
I crushed her down like a bitch in heat, belly up, and rammed my cock straight in.
Squelch!
"Nghooo!"
"You know this position, right? It's called the mating press. Michelle can clench down in this pose for a baseline of six hours."
"S-six hours...? Hah! Ahh, ohhh... St-stop...!"
I pounded mercilessly with my cock, drawing pig-like squeals from her.
"Michelle tastes way better, as expected. Even after this much, her pussy stays tight, but yours and Rone's are too loose. And when I hold Michelle like this, her tits press so firmly against me—it feels amazing. Not with you, though."
"Ohh! Hoo... Ungh! Hngh! St-stop...!"
"Far from forgetting Michelle, she's all I can think about. I'm stuck fucking a nasty rag like you, but I'd rather ditch this worthless pussy and be with Michelle."
Sara had no room to argue back against the humiliating words.
"Eek! Heuk! Hoot...! I-I'm sorry, please stop! I'm cumming so much I'm gonna die!"
Even her earnest pleas didn't make me stop.
I planned to teach her a real lesson this time.
I roughly stirred her exhausted, yielding pussy and said,
"What did you do wrong? Reflect properly, and maybe I'll let you off."
"I tr-tried to steal my friend's boyfriend... Nngh! I'm sorryyy. I was wrong!"
"Wrong. A worthless rag pussy like you got cocky and tried to steal my friend's man!"
"A worthless rag pussy... Hngh! Got too arrogant and tried to steal him, I'm sorry! I was wronggg!"
Hearing her spit out such filthy words without hesitation almost made me chuckle.
Even as Sara cast aside all her pride and reflected, my hips didn't stop—in fact, they sped up.
I was close to cumming.
Plap! Plap! Plap!
"Ngh, ungh! Ohhh...! Pl-please... I reflected... Hoot!"
I didn't even answer, just creampied her right then.
"Euggh! Ungh! Hiiik... Hweee..."
Sara's eyes fully glazed over as her limbs splayed out like a doll's.
"Th-this time... you'll stop... right...?"
To her desperate plea, I flashed a grin.
"Nope. You did wrong, so you need punishment. I'll cum inside you five more times."
"W-wait, no! Hiiik!"
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True to my word, after five more creampies, Sara passed out just like her friend.
I wiped the cum leaking from her with some tissues, and a wave of satisfaction washed over me for putting these arrogant women in their place—along with exhaustion.
Even drunk, I'd definitely overdone it this time.
...How did things end up like this?
When I'd first arrived at the meetup spot, I never imagined going this far with Michelle's two friends.
Who would've thought my girlfriend's friends would come at me so aggressively, trying to seduce me.
I grabbed some water from the fridge, my whole body slick with sweat and uncomfortable.
I wanted to turn on the AC, but I couldn't risk the girls catching colds.
In the end, annoyance and fatigue won out over the stickiness, so I headed to Michelle's side to sleep.
"Nng... Ian...?"
Michelle stirred awake and called my name.
She still looked dazed from the alcohol.
"Yeah, Michelle."
"Whyyy? Wanna do it? Come on..."
Then she suddenly spread her legs.
I'd been dead tired just moments ago, but seeing that made my cock harden again.
In the end, I mounted the half-asleep Michelle once more.
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A rustling noise woke me.
I turned my head to see Sara and Rone cleaning up from last night's drinking session.
"Uh... let me help."
"No need. We just finished."
Sara was back to her usual demeanor, fully dressed.
Rone was the same; both seemed ready to head out.
"Mmm... Iaaan."
Michelle, lying beside me, rubbed her eyes and sat up.
With half-lidded eyes, she looked at her friends and asked,
"Girls, leaving already?"
"Yeah, we had fun, so time to head back."
Rone followed Sara's lead.
"We extended the room, so you two can rest more before going."
"Thanks."
"...Michelle."
Sara called in a subdued voice, and the clueless Michelle tilted her head.
"Huh?"
"I realized you're an amazing woman—more than I thought."
"What do you mean?"
"You two suit each other perfectly. We're heading out."
Rone and Sara said their goodbyes and left.
"Huh? What? Why am I naked?"
Michelle lifted the blanket and looked confused.
She must have been so wasted she didn't remember last night.
"Don't remember? You said you were hot and took everything off."
No need to fill her in on what she didn't know.
"Really? Oh wellll. Ahh, Ian, my head hurts."
"Hang on, I'll grab some hangover meds."
"I'll go toooo."
We lounged around for a while longer, finally leaving the motel as night fell.
On the bus back to our neighborhood.
Exhausted, Michelle and I sat quietly.
Our eyes met by chance, and she smiled brightly at me.
These little gestures made me feel how deeply she loved me.
But then a thought crossed my mind.
I'm dating Michelle, but I also have relationships with Dania and Anna.
And this time, I even hooked up with her friends.
What would Michelle think if she found out?
I don't want to hurt her, but with my life on the line, I can't end these other relationships.
So I'm keeping it secret for now, but I couldn't help wondering what I'd do if she learned the truth.
Michelle only has eyes for me.
I was even confident she'd choose me over black magic now.
If she found out I was sleeping with other women...
"Michelle."
"Hm?"
"What if I cheated on you with another girl?"
Michelle widened her eyes at me.
"Cheating? Or like, two-timing?"
"What's the difference?"
"Hmm... Two-timing is still loving me but seeing someone else. Cheating is losing feelings for me and fooling around."
After a moment's thought, I said,
"Then two-timing. I still love you just the same, but I see another girl too. What would you do?"
Her unexpected answer reached my tense ears.
"Then it'd be fine."
Now my eyes went wide.
"Fine?"
"Because I know you still love me. So it's okay if you're close with other girls."
"What about when you misunderstood me and Dania before?"
"Back then, I wasn't sure if you really loved me..."
Thinking about it, that was before we started dating.
"Plus, if you're with other girls, it just means you're capable and attractive as a man. I might even feel good about it—as long as you keep loving me, of course!"
Once she has that confidence in my love, her thinking shifts this much.
Should I be surprised at how open-minded she is?
Anyway, it felt strangely good.
"And also... this might sound weird..."
"Yeah?"
"If someone as close to you as me gets along with them, sharing how great you are... that might be nice too...?"
"Sounds like a fan club."
"Yeah, exactly. Talking about how handsome or sweet you are."
Honestly, I don't fully get the emotions behind her words.
But I know she truly loves me.
Realizing that made my earlier worries feel trivial.
"Why ask something like that?"
"Just reminded me of a drama I saw recently."
"Oh, gotcha."
She nodded at my vague excuse, believing me without a shred of doubt.
"Don't girls in dramas cheat a lot too?"
"Right?"
"Ah! I got worried watching if I'd do the same, so I asked!"
Her innocent smile despite missing the point was so cute I played along.
"How'd you know?"
"I could tell. Don't worry. I'm all about you, so I'll never cheat."
Her smile as she said it blended beautifully with the lights outside the window.
Feeling her pure, innocent affection toward me shining through, I couldn't help smiling back.
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While Ian was still drinking with the three women at the motel, Dania stared tensely at her phone.
She wanted just one thing.
A way to escape this situation.
So with desperate hope, she opened a web app and started typing.
-How to feel less during sex
She typed carefully to avoid typos, but the search results weren't satisfying.
People online cared more about feeling it better during sex than less.
"Tch."
She erased it and tried a new query.
Pouring care into every letter again.
-How to not orgasm
"..."
Her brow furrowed as she scrolled.
Not a single post matched her dilemma amid the flood of results.
All were about reaching orgasm better.
When she saw one calling high-orgasm sensitivity a blessing, Dania couldn't hide her irritation.
'For me, it's a curse, not a blessing!'
She nearly tossed the phone in anger but held back and scrolled on.
Then one post caught her eye.
It was about a boyfriend with raging libido constantly demanding sex, causing trouble.
A bit different from her issue.
But she focused on the attached comment.
Dania devoured the lengthy comment without pausing for breath and inwardly cheered.
'This is it!'
If she couldn't reduce her own climaxes, she could just make Ian cum more.
Satisfy him before pleasure overtook her mind.
The penalty game added 1 point per her orgasm, subtracted 2 per his ejaculation.
If she could orgasm just once and make him cum, she could eventually wipe out all points.
Growing more skilled could let her zero them out fast and delete the video.
Of course, Ian might pull something sneaky like last time.
He might not delete the video even at zero points.
Then she'd make him bored of her body.
Drain him until he regretted it, even if it killed her.
'It won't be easy... But.'
Continuing like this might cost her everything.
So she had to take the slim chance.
It was a perfect opportunity to prove her resolve was unmatched.
'I'll definitely make it happen.'
With a determined glint in her eyes, Dania entered the dildo sales site.