Sophia's Daughters and the Queen's Grand Gift
Sophia, you're telling me to have some ramen before I go?
My hand gripped her breast, soft flesh spilling out between my fingers. As we kissed, I gently kneaded her breast. Sweet lips and a voluptuous tit that wouldn't fit in one hand. With the new stimulation kicking in, my arousal spiked sharply. I slammed my dick down with full force. Plap! Plap! Plap! Every time my cock plunged deep into her pussy, love juices splashed onto the sheets.
“Hngk…! Ugh! Hiiing! Hak! Eung!” Sophia's eyelids fluttered wildly. She was on the verge of collapse from the relentless waves of intense pleasure. Now she was shaking her hips on her own like a total slut.
'If I cast Dick Resilience Enhancement and God Touch right now, she'd snap completely and lose all reason, huh?'
But that was enough for today. I had to send Sophia home before dark. The kids would worry if she got back late.
“Huff, so tight…!”
“Haaht! M-me too…! Aa, ah, can't hold it…! Aa! Aaaaa!”
We climaxed together—her pussy gushing like a flood of love juices, my dick spraying semen furiously. Pure bliss. The best, most delicious fuck I'd ever had with Sophia. Part of me wanted to pop Dick Recovery and go another round, but I clung to my sanity by a thread. I'm a gentleman. No rushing—play it proper. Next week was coming, and opportunities were endless.
When I pulled out, semen burst from her pussy like a dam breaking.
“Haa, hng, huu…” Still riding the afterglow, Sophia's plump ass twitched and quivered. Ragged breaths poured from her parted lips. She couldn't even speak while catching her breath, so I called out to her.
“Water?”
“Y-yes, please. Huff, huff, haa…”
King's Capital
An hour later, we warped to the capital. In front of the Thunderfield Guild, I paid Sophia her fee and we parted ways. I went inside, reported my return, sorted my gear, and headed back out.
Unexpectedly, Sophia hadn't gone home—she was still waiting.
“You haven't left yet?”
“I…” Sophia hesitated, then spoke up.
“Aren't you hungry? If you are, why not come to my place for dinner…?”
“Oh… You'd make it yourself, Sophia?”
She nodded shyly.
“Yes.”
I'd been planning to grab dinner at a restaurant before heading home anyway, so I figured why not eat at her place. Curious about her cooking skills.
We walked together.
“I've got two daughters at home. The eldest is Selma, the younger's Susan. They're not much younger than you, Naru—maybe five or six years?”
“You had kids young. Eldest is already grown. Wow…”
Before long, we reached the rundown district where commoners scraped by with harsh, dirty, backbreaking work in the capital. Sophia's house stood out—clean exterior, no patched boards or crumbling spots.
“Who's this?”
The moment we arrived, Sophia's two daughters greeted us—arms crossed, eyeing me suspiciously.
“Who are you, showing up at our house?”
“Mom's boyfriend? He's way too young! And I told you not to bring guys home!”
“Girls, what are you talking about? He's just an uncle who works with Mom.”
Uncle? I cleared my throat at that. Fresh term—haven't heard it much.
“Hello. I'm Kang Naru, the one who adventures with Sophia.”
“Kang Naru?”
“Naru…? Wait, heard that somewhere? Ah! It's that guy! The famous one!”
“The hero?”
“Yeah, hero Kang Naru!”
“Kyaa!”
Like spotting a celebrity, the daughters clapped and squealed. My fame saved the day—I got welcomed.
After that, we enjoyed a lively dinner while her curious daughters peppered me with questions.
And when it was time to head home…
Sophia and I snuck off for a quickie where the girls couldn't see.
Kitchen corner. In the cramped nook, I hugged her from behind, standing, and shoved my dick in.
“Huu, Sophia…”
“Aa…”
Squish, squish. Nice and slow, quiet to avoid getting caught. Kneading her tits, kissing her lips as she craned her head back, pistoning from behind.
We'd shared a drink over dinner—both a little buzzed, mood perfect, straight to sex. Our first fuck purely for pleasure, not business.
Position sucked, spot was meh from hiding from the daughters, but it meant we'd crossed into something more intimate than partners. Significant.
If the girls weren't there, I'd have crashed overnight. Shame.
Spurt, spurt. Drip, drip.
“Eut…!”
“Huu.”
I came, filling her pussy—semen overflowing down her thighs. So much it dripped onto the floor.
“Mom! Hero! Where are you guys?”
Younger daughter Susan's voice echoed from afar.
Sophia and I scrambled to fix our clothes.
“Huh? There you are? Answer when I call! What were you two up to? Anyway, I peeled fruit—come eat!”
“Ah, thanks.”
Acting casual, I followed Susan out first. Sophia stayed behind, frantically wiping the floor with a rag.
Soon after, fruit done, I headed out.
They treated me great—stuffed and happy.
'Next time, my invite.'
The daughters waved brightly.
“Bye!”
“Take care!”
“You all take care. Heading out. See you Saturday, Sophia.”
“Yes, go safe.”
Leaving the kind trio, I headed home. Walking alone, I couldn't stop smiling. Fun, lively time after ages. Bubbly, chatty daughters—great vibe. Wanna visit often.
Thoughts shifted. Vera. I fiddled with the Erkness Lasso at my waist.
'Next up: Pegasus Sesiah.'
Wait for me, Sesiah. I'll be the second owner in history after Erkness.
“Grab my bag! It's in my room upstairs!”
New week, Monday morning—total chaos.
Overslept Melissa rushed into clothes, brushed her hair in the mirror.
“This one?”
“Yeah!”
She tossed the comb anywhere, slung the bag over her shoulder, swapped shoes.
“Going first! Don't be late!”
“I'll swing by the office after I get in.”
“Yeah! Off!”
Mwah. She pecked my lips, flung the door open, and bolted.
Carriage waiting out front. She hopped in, door shut, and it rolled out.
“Hyah!”
I watched it go, then headed inside.
Thirty minutes before Melissa. Professors had Monday morning principal meetings, but as assistant prof, no rush. Plus, I'd asked her to excuse me from the prof/TA meeting—except that one.
Weekend adventures wrecked me come Monday. Adventurers rest weeks or months after; I couldn't, so Mondays hit hardest.
“Mm… Mana's not fully back. Not at peak. Muscles sore everywhere. Should've eased up on sex. Hurts now. Aigoo…”
Quick breakfast done, I changed in my room.
Floor littered with Melissa's panties from last night. Late night + all-nighter sex = her oversleeping.
“Just a little more sleep.”
Before the hired maid auntie arrived, I scooped them into the laundry.
“Yawn.”
Stuffed lecture notes in my bag, locked it. Ready. Time to go.
“Lucky.”
Locked the door, called the name—snout popped from the wall. The house's magic mouth. Tossed the key in. Gulp. Swallowed, vanished back into plain wall.
“Morning. Tough start, huh?”
“Yes! Off to work?”
“Yeah. School.”
“Sign later when free!”
“Anytime.”
Greeted the gardener uncle hustling in the tree, passed the garden through the gate.
Then a fancy carriage caught my eye. Door swung open like it was waiting—palace head maid Marie leaned out.
“From Her Majesty the Queen. Got a moment?”
Pocket watch out, checked time, eyed her.
“Ten minutes.”
“We'll rush. Hop in.”
Boarded, headed to the bustling district with her.
“Her Majesty dotes on our hero especially.”
“Honored.”
“You should be. And even more honored news: She's granted you a mansion, Sir Naru.”
“A mansion? To me? Any tasks?”
“No orders—just favors you greatly. That's why we're viewing it now. Hope it suits.”
Staring at kindly smiling Marie, I was baffled.
'What? Why gift me a house?'
Had to weigh if strings attached. No such thing as free mansion. I don't bite easy. Gotta be an angle. Hm.
Minutes later, beholding the grand mansion—five times Melissa's—I grinned wide, offering Marie a handshake.
“Gratefully accepted. Tell Her Majesty I was moved to tears.”
Way too stunning to turn down over suspicions.