Ventorino Kingdom - Ruin or Capture (9)
“...Haa.”
Mom flinched. Her son trembled in confusion.
Between the two of them, the atmosphere had grown even harsher than usual. It was still better than when Katarina had accidentally slapped Alfonso across the face, but even now, no one could have called it a gentle relationship between mother and child.
“Al.”
“Hiiik! Y-Yes!”
“What are you doing, cumming all over the place like that? And without even saying a word.”
“U-uh! S-sorry... I’m sorry...”
Alfonso apologized in an exaggerated panic, nearly shrieking as he did so. The boy was terrified of his mother right now.
Her eyes and expression alone were colder than ice.
Colder than when she had ordered him to call her Mother under strict discipline. So, not even knowing what he had done wrong, he apologized blindly. He had already apologized plenty of times without even understanding why, after all.
Katarina herself didn’t know why she was angry at her son. No—she did know. It was just that the reason wasn’t normal.
She was irritated by many things about her son Alfonso. Frustrated. Even disappointed. Negative feelings toward Alfonso had been building little by little for some time now. It wasn’t that the prince was truly a problem; rather, from her perspective, he simply had too many unsatisfactory points.
And Katarina was comparing that unsatisfactory son to Valdes. To the man having an affair with her, who was only a few years older than her own boy.
They looked to be about the same age on the surface, after all. One was the heir to the throne, the future king who would lead the country someday; naturally, Alfonso had his own share of talent, since his bloodline from both parents was hardly ordinary. The problem was the one he was being compared to was Valdes.
Even the level Valdes openly presented to the world was enough to make short work of anyone their age, and Alfonso happened to be among those “anyone their age.”
This is Al’s semen...
Katarina frowned slightly and wiggled her toes.
The sticky semen coating her below the ankle felt unpleasant. The queen inexplicably disliked it. It reminded her of the thing her husband had once deposited inside her body long ago.
What a strange thing. Valdes’s precious seed was so sweet and fragrant. Even when she took it into her mouth, even when it splashed across her face, it made her womb throb and her pleasure soar. Yet for some reason, neither her husband’s nor her son’s seed was like that.
The smell was foul, and the sticky feeling was unpleasant. There wasn’t much of it either. In truth, the amount was too small to really count as a flaw, but right now even that annoyed her.
She had been glaring down at her son with a thoroughly disgusted look for some time when something absurd happened.
“Uuu... hhnn, u, haa...”
“...?”
Just a moment ago, Alfonso had finished cumming once onto her foot and gone quiet, but now his penis was beginning to swell again, little by little.
She hadn’t done anything at all. That made her briefly puzzled, but she quickly realized why her son was getting hard again. After all, she had only done two things.
She had gotten angry, and she had stared at him coldly.
“Haha...”
“......”
“Our little Al... you really are a pervert, aren’t you?”
“......Hic...”
The boy couldn’t answer at all. Because it was true.
He wanted to deny it, but it seemed he really was a pervert. No matter how unbalanced his sexual knowledge was, and however unclear right and wrong might be to him, he understood this much: getting a hard-on while being scolded and glared at like that was not normal.
And what the world generally called that kind of abnormality was perversion.
“Mom... h-hah, m-my...”
“Haa. I really thought I’d raised you properly... and yet here you are, growing up into such a filthy pervert. This mother is truly heartbroken.”
“Ngh...!”
For a moment Alfonso looked up at Katarina with a flicker of expectation in his eyes. But contrary to her words about being saddened, her gaze remained icy.
And yet the boy was still happy. Because he realized that these emotions his mother was pouring on him were stirring his own arousal. He had understood at last that he himself was a pervert, but by then it was already too late.
“Still, Mother loves you, Al. So... I’ll make you do something you’ll like.”
“Mom...”
“Here.”
Katarina’s foot moved toward Alfonso’s mouth.
“Lick it clean.”
Valdes, having seen only as far as the tongue that had poked out between Alfonso’s lips and moved toward Katarina’s foot, turned his gaze slightly aside. He didn’t think he needed to watch any further.
He was a man with what he considered a perfectly normal sexual preference. Naturally, he had no hobby of watching a man lick his own semen off a woman’s foot. He also had no intention of ever doing such a thing himself.
Besides, he hadn’t actually ordered her to go this far. What Valdes had whispered into Katarina’s ear was only to step on his groin with her foot and stroke it until he came. He had told her Alfonso would surely like it.
So it is because of the Betrayal Mark? They’re crossing the line faster than I expected.
Valdes looked toward Katarina’s lower abdomen.
There, amid her pure white naked body, the pink glow of the mark shone brightly. It was so vivid that it was almost strange Katarina and Alfonso weren’t looking there themselves.
Stage three, huh. Not bad.
But with less than a week left before the time he had been granted ran out, it wasn’t all that good either. That was why he intended to push Katarina’s mark to stage four tonight. Five might be difficult, but if he reached four, then the final event waiting ahead would be safe enough.
“Katarina.”
“Hnhh... ah, yes♥”
At Valdes’s call, Katarina giggled with a shiver, letting out a sultry nasal hum as she answered.
“Hasn’t our son had enough playtime for now?”
“Hmm, I suppose so...?”
“It’s about time we spent some time alone again.”
“Ah... right. There aren’t many hours left until dawn...”
And yet, after everything they had done, it was already past two in the morning. Considering that a royal day began with an early rise, they didn’t exactly have time to waste idly.
“Anyway...”
Katarina, who had been looking at Valdes with loving eyes just a second ago, turned her gaze back to her son in the blink of an eye, cold as ever.
“It looks like Al enjoyed himself enough too.”
“Ah... uh, ngh...”
As if to mock the situation, Alfonso came again at exactly the same time.
Even Valdes couldn’t help but snort at the pitiful, ridiculous sight.
No matter how badly it had begun, this was an absurdly fast descent into depravity. The mark couldn’t be used on men, nor could charm magic. He had used a little mental magic just in case, but even accounting for that, this wasn’t normal speed.
“Did what happened during the day have an effect? Clara’s one thing, but Katarina too... this bloodline really is something else.”
“Pardon?”
“No, nothing.”
“...!”
Thud—!
“Heehaah?!”
“How about we focus on our own business now?”
“Y-Yes...♥”
Katarina trembled as a wave of blissful pleasure invaded her entire body.
This was it. The intense ecstasy that made her realize, with painful clarity, that until just now he had only been toying with her. The ferocious masculine force that had once reduced her to a mess before Alfonso arrived was once again beginning to swallow her whole.
“Haa, ah, ah, Valdes, ngh! ...M-Master...”
“What, you want me to fuck you faster?”
“Ah, yes♥ ...N-no, I mean, that too is nice, but...”
The queen glanced toward Alfonso, who was staring up at them from beneath the bed, eyes wide with arousal.
Even as pleasure wrapped itself around her from head to toe, she was still taking care of her son. Of course, now that things had already come this far, it seemed to have little meaning.
In any case, she was saying they should send Alfonso away first and then begin. The tone was like that of a loving husband and wife putting their child to bed before spending a hot night together, but in truth nothing about this situation was remotely clean.
“Why do you keep trying to send our son away?”
“What? W-Well...”
“You said you were giving him sex education.”
“Ah...? T-That means...”
“If you’re going to teach him sex education, then do it properly. You can’t do it yourself... but watching should be fine, shouldn’t it?”
“......I-if you put it that way...♥”
Her hesitation lasted only a moment.
“...Our beloved Al?”
“A-ah, yes...”
“Keep your eyes open and watch carefully, all right? From now on, Mother is going to have sex to make a baby with this man here, Valdes♥”
“......”
“Hehe. Al, which would you prefer—a little brother or a little sister?”
“......”
“Mother... likes either one. Unlike our Al, Valdes’s child... whichever it is, an excellent baby will be born♥ And as a worthless big brother... ahng! D-don’t be jealous of your little sibling, ahh, ngh... do, do your best to treat them well...♥”
And then it began.
The rough coupling of a strong male and a wanton female.
“Tch, tch, tch...! Pah! Pah! Pah! Paaah!!”
“Ah, ah, aah, hah, haah...! Hh, hhn, hheek♥”
Valdes wrapped Katarina tightly in both arms and drove his hips up with brutal force. The sound of slick flesh slamming against flesh rang obscenely through the bedroom.
The door Alfonso had roughly opened on his way in had already been quietly shut by Valdes through magic. Alfonso hadn’t noticed because he’d been turned away, and Katarina hadn’t noticed because she was too focused on Alfonso. Neither of them had the luxury of noticing anything strange.
Because something far more important than such a trivial matter was happening between mother and son.
“Ha! Huh!”
“Hh...! Huh, hheh! Ah, Va-Valdes, Valdes, Valdes-sama♥”
“Hey! Stop saying my name and move that ass already, you perverted bitch fucking her lover in front of her son!”
“Ah, y-yes, yes! That’s right♥ Katarina is a pervert, a pervert queen♥ I love affair sex sooo much♥”
“The prince is a masochistic pervert, and the queen is a filthy bitch getting off on an affair with a man young enough to be her son! What a fine, upstanding kingdom this is!”
“Heegh! It’s fine, hheh! Better than the kingdom, I like your cock♥ Instead of my son, I’ll give myself to Valdes-sama♥ Hheek♥ I’ll give you the kingdom♥”
Creak, creak, creak, pah-pah-pah-pah-pah!
Their lovemaking grew ever more savage.
Valdes simply held Katarina and rose to his feet with both of his own planted on the floor beside the bed. Then he shifted his grip to her legs and began hoisting her up to slam into her. A woman of Katarina’s weight was no more than something he could lift and lower thousands of times over.
Using that strength, Valdes shook Katarina’s entire body and drove his cock hard into her hole as though he were a sex toy.
“Ah, ah, ah♥ Cock, Valdes-sama’s cock♥ Huh, huf, hheeeek♥ Cock, fuck me, fuck me hard♥ I’m gonna burst, gonna overflow with baby juice♥”
“Good! I’ll give you exactly what you want! Get pregnant with an affair in front of your son!”
“O-oh, ohoh—♥♥”
Phut! Fwoooosh! Fsh, fshsh! Gloop, gloop, gloop—!!
As if he had been waiting for the words, a massive torrent of semen poured from Valdes’s cock into Katarina’s pussy. It didn’t spray downward but upward, and yet the white seed shot fiercely into her womb, hammering her cervix again and again.
Valdes was serious.
Now that he had already received permission from the Demon King to get her pregnant, he had no reason to hesitate anymore. Though it did bother him a little that the second child would be Katarina rather than another woman, he was also already half out of his mind from the thought of impregnating Marc’s wife.
Fertilization itself usually happened quickly. And once it did, implantation tended to occur within roughly a week.
He was looking forward to it.
There were about six days left.
If luck was on his side, the timing would work out just about right.
“Ah, ah, aah... it’s fertilized... it definitely fertilized...♥ Valdes-sama’s child, I’m pregnant...♥”
Drawing a graceful curve with her hips, Katarina’s neck snapped back. Her gaze at the ceiling was nothing short of ecstatic.
And looking at the mother impregnated by another man instead of her husband—
“Haa, haa, ahuuh...”
The boy was grabbing his cock and shaking it like a madman.
Because he knew all too well that this was the only thing he could do.