Ventorino Kingdom — Collapse or Conquest (22)
Now that the boy had finished his first move, he looked around—and found two glimmering gazes fixed on him.
Valdes looked down at the two women with a contemptuous, arrogant expression, then tossed out a single command.
"Suck it."
Even under that domineering order, mother and daughter lunged at his cock as though they had been waiting for it all along.
Since he was standing on the bed while they rushed him, it was obvious at a glance that Katarina, who was already on the mattress, had the overwhelming advantage in reach over Clara, who was sitting on the floor. Katarina took him in from the head down, swallowing half the shaft in one greedy motion.
"Mnhh♥"
"Nngh…!"
Clara was young and had been waiting for her chance, so when she was helplessly robbed of her husband, she let out a sulky groan. But there was nothing she could do about it; all she could do was wait for the next opening and slip between Valdes’s legs to start sucking on his balls.
"Mm, slurp, chuurp, mm, ahhn… chsup…♥"
"Hep, mm, ngh, hhuht… hehe, slurp, bleep♥"
The sight of mother and daughter working in perfect rhythm to fondle his sex was unbearably arousing.
Especially because they were the family of his enemy—and because they were competing with each other, desperate to be the one who got there first.
The three women of the Ulsro Kingdom had also shown their rivalry as they begged for his affection, but this time the heat between them was even fiercer. That was because Valdes had deliberately fanned the flames between the two of them from the very start of their training. It hadn’t turned them against each other, but both women still carried that odd little pride, each convinced she was the better one.
"Sluurp, chuup…! Mm, ahh, chuup, kiss…."
Of the two, Katarina was the one working especially hard.
Leaving aside how her body had been burning hot from simply watching all this time, she was anxious about Valdes’s true identity as Pedro. She was afraid that he knew the truth about that day. Afraid he might cast her aside for it.
She had even told Rachel—who had every reason to resent her—to make peace and move on, but if Valdes so much as changed his mind, the fallout would be hers to bear. And after what he had said to Rachel, it would have been easy to assume he cherished the girl quite a bit.
So, for the sake of the child growing inside her and to avoid losing his love, she threw herself into it with everything she had, tongue and lips working furiously.
"Nngh, haa…."
"Hngh, huhu…♥"
When Valdes let out a faint groan, Katarina cast him a sidelong, coquettish look and gazed up at him. From Clara’s position, though, she couldn’t see Valdes’s face at all, let alone notice that the two of them were exchanging a look.
"…Fine. I’ll start with the mother."
"Ah…."
"Hhng…."
His words sent a wave of joy and disappointment rippling through the mother and daughter alike.
Katarina quickly lay back on the bed at the faint motion of his eyes. Rachel was a little farther away, panting as she lay there too, but the bed was large enough that they didn’t get in each other’s way.
Valdes lifted the queen’s underwear, its surface decorated with delicate, fluttering frills. Her lush, beautiful breasts—the breasts that had fed and raised two children—came into view. Soft, yet a little less taut than they had once been because of her age, they swelled to either side of his hands.
"Waaah…."
Clara, who had somehow moved to Katarina’s side, stared at her mother’s breasts in awe.
"D-don’t stare at me like that…."
Her daughter’s unexpected reaction flustered Katarina so badly that she blushed. Without thinking, she lifted an arm to cover her chest, but Valdes reached out at once and stopped her.
"Nngh."
"Ahem. Watch your manners."
"A-ah, y-yes…."
Valdes gave the daughter, who was openly staring at her own mother’s breasts, a stern look.
"Clara."
"Y-yes? Ah… yes!"
As expected, she was quick on the uptake.
"Hehe, then I’ll enjoy myself too♥"
"W-what? W-wait… ngh!"
On one side, Valdes. On the other, Clara. The two of them took Katarina’s breasts into their mouths at the same time. Naturally, Katarina had been expecting to go one-on-one, and now she could hardly get a word out before the two of them were sucking hard on her nipples, wrenching moans from her lips.
"Hh, hhuu, hhhaaang—!!"
Valdes rolled Katarina’s nipple around with his tongue for a long while, toying with it. After all the diligent licking, pinching, and touching he had done up to now, its sensitivity had reached the highest possible level. Since no one had ever sucked both sides at once before, her reaction was even stronger than usual.
"Hh, haa, ah, p-please… nghk!"
"Pff. Hmm, it’s true. My mom… her left nipple is insanely sensitive♥"
"W-what?! N-no, w-wait, y-you know that—ah, ah, no!!"
Katarina’s face turned bright red at the sound of her daughter chuckling after pulling away. Only two people in the world knew that fact: Valdes and herself. Which meant there was only one person who could have told Clara.
"I was curious, so I ran an experiment. I wondered if Clara was sensitive there too."
"I-Impossible! Y-you know that’s not true… ah, you know it, don’t you…."
Of course she knew.
She had admitted it herself: whenever she felt lonely on the battlefield, she used to secretly pleasure herself with only her left nipple, and that habit had inadvertently trained it. Still, did Clara really need to know that?
"So?"
"Uu, uuu…."
At Valdes’s teasing question, Katarina’s face burned even redder.
"Kyaahaha. My mom is so cute♥"
"Clara, you…."
"For the record, Katarina’s…"
"Eek!"
"This spot’s weak too."
"W-wait, no, ah, h-hhuuh… ah, haaang♥"
The place he pressed with the head of his cock was Katarina’s lower abdomen—the pleasure point he had been diligently developing all this time. What had started as a joke and progressed by accident had, in the end, left Katarina quivering with ecstasy from nothing more than pressure against the top of her womb.
"Ah, ahh, ahh, Valdes-nihim…♥ Th-that spot, n-no, not there♥ I-I’ve got a baby growing in there…♥"
"Oh? …Ah."
Valdes grimaced.
He hadn’t forgotten that she was pregnant. He had intended to tell Marc about it. There was no hard evidence, but merely speaking the words would have been enough to deal him a massive shock. But after seeing the way he broke down before that, Valdes had simply let it go for the moment.
What he had forgotten was that he still hadn’t told Clara.
"W-wait? Mom… y-you’re pregnant…? With Master’s child…?"
"Heh, hngh…. Mm, that’s right♥"
While Valdes paused, Katarina clung to the last threads of her reason long enough to flash a victorious smile at her babbling daughter. Clara puffed up in a huff, but she still couldn’t quite bring herself to beg Valdes to make her pregnant too. She only kept sneaking furtive glances at him.
"Don’t worry. I’ll get you pregnant too… later, together with Rachel."
"A-ah… yes♥"
Having tossed out that empty promise, Valdes turned his head back and looked down at Katarina.
Normally, implantation didn’t occur until about a week after fertilization. In other words, what she carried in her belly was still nothing more than a fertilized egg that hadn’t even settled in yet. And for that much, he decided, there was still no problem. At the very least, implantation had to happen first, and only after some time had passed would he need to be careful.
Katarina was not the sort of woman who wouldn’t know that. She had clearly brought up the baby on purpose—specifically to Clara, her own daughter. Under normal circumstances, Valdes would have told Marc and let her be shocked by it too, but because he had simply moved on, the opportunity had passed.
"You know what I’m thinking right now, don’t you?"
"Y-yes, yes, hee♥ Katarina’s pussy… please punish it as much as you like…♥"
"I’ll be busy tomorrow, so tonight I’m going to punish both of you all night long."
As he listened to the two women answer him with delighted voices, Valdes immediately pulled Katarina’s frilly underwear all the way down. Beneath it appeared the cunt she always kept so neatly groomed, wrapped in white hair.
Without another word, Valdes pressed the head of his cock against the queen’s slick, wet pussy and ground it back and forth. Even that alone made her trembling hole bulge hungrily, begging for penetration. Her face was still red, but it shone with eager anticipation.
"I’m putting it in."
"Y-yes♥"
The head, perfectly aligned with her slit, took the force and drove straight inside without mercy.
Schlup, schlup, creak—
"Ah, ah, haaang—♥"
It was only the tip, and yet Katarina threw her head back and screamed in rapture. Her thirties-aged body couldn’t contain the pleasure surging up from below, and she trembled all over, lifting her hips.
"Hhngh, haa… Valdes-sama… please, please give me your cock already…♥"
"Who said you could rush me?"
Thrust—!!
"I said it!"
"Ih-heeuk?!"
With a single shove, he struck the mouth of her womb and drove his cock all the way in.
Even though her womb already held a fertilized egg, it still writhed as if dissatisfied, while the opening of the womb greedily sucked at the head of his cock.
And Katarina was no different.
"Haa, ahhh, h-hah… I love your cock…♥"
She wrapped both arms and both legs around him and showed no sign of letting go. Clara, watching from the side, could only stare enviously. The two of them were so perfectly locked together that there was no chance for her to wedge herself in and tease them.
As much as she wanted to go back to sucking his breasts or maybe fondling them, there didn’t seem to be any room left for her hands either.
"You’re right in front of your husband, and you’re already this aroused. You’re nothing but a bitch in heat. Aren’t you embarrassed?"
"Heeugh, heeck…! H-husband, n-not husband…♥ You’re the father of my baby, right here…♥"
She clamped Valdes’s waist tightly with her thighs and squeezed his cock with her pussy as she brought her mouth to his ear and whispered.
"Baby daddy… please ram your cock deep into Katarina’s pregnant womb…♥ Even if we’re apart, so our little one won’t ever forget his father, spray that young father’s fresh seed everywhere…♥ Give me a baby shower…♥ Heh-uh, if the baby daddy wants it, then h-heh, I’ll put another child in the queen’s womb…♥"
“……”
It wasn’t especially obscene by itself, but it was more than enough to stir Valdes’s heart.
There was the fact that she was calling it a baby shower—a word that had nothing to do with this at all—and all the other filthy little lines that somehow worked their way under his skin.
Most of all, the words baby daddy hit him square in the chest.
It was the first time he had ever heard such a fresh, strangely exhilarating way to be addressed. Add Katarina’s haughty, seductive voice to it, and it sent a rush of blood straight to his groin.
"You really are a filthy pervert, aren’t you?"
"Yes♥ Please bang this filthy queen’s pussy harder…♥"
"…Fine. This is only the beginning!"
Valdes laughed, then, contrary to what he had said, slowly pulled his cock out of Katarina’s cunt.
"Ah, ah, your cock…."
And then, as before, he slammed it back in all the way to the hilt in one brutal motion.
Schpuuush!!
"Ah, ah, hhaaang, h-hhuheek—♥"
She had been worked up for so long that it didn’t take long at all before Katarina was shaking violently and climaxing. With every lustful tremor, she let out a sweet, breathy little whimper. Her face was full of bliss.
"Mm, see? I knew it, I knew it♥ I’m… Katarina’s, ngh! I like Valdes-sama more than that useless king…♥"
"Of course you do! Don’t compare me to that idiot, that worthless bastard!"
Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack!
"N-no, hee! I-I won’t! B-both, both of you are better♥ Our baby daddy…♥ Baby daddy♥"
Valdes savored her teasing, almost absurdly adorable nasal voice as he drove his hips with savage force. In barely a month, Katarina’s inner walls had already become perfectly molded to him.
"Baby daddy’s cock♥ It fits my pussy perfectly♥ Hngh, mm, ngh…! Unlike that incompetent king who couldn’t do this even after more than eighteen years, nghk! It’s different…♥"
"Damn right it’s different! Don’t you dare compare me to that stupid, useless shit!"
"Y-yes, yes! I’m sorry…♥ Our baby daddy is, ahh, precious…♥"
Even though they had rolled around in bed all night only days ago—and coupled countless times besides—Katarina’s cunt was still delicious no matter how many times he tasted it. That dizzying, tangled maturity of hers greedily sucked in the boy’s body as if it meant to swallow him whole.
The more he thrust, the better it felt. Katarina’s cunt was exactly the sort that fit the old saying that women and wine only got better with age. Even after he had already come once, he could feel fresh semen gurgling in his balls again.
Though her womb was already pregnant, it almost felt as if hot, living seed was surging up again to make another fertilized egg inside her.
"Mm, haa… my mom… is really beautiful…."
Even with his daughter’s praise ringing in her ear, Katarina had no room to answer. She could only pant helplessly and urge him toward climax with her pussy as Valdes’s piston-like thrusts grew faster and faster.
"Hngh, hhaa, ahh, ahh, u-uh, haa…!"
"Uu…."
In the end, Clara could no longer contain her own surging desire and had to soothe herself with her hand. Then she attempted something she had never tried before.
"Haaang, Mom… ahup♥"
"Mm, mm, ngh♥ …heh, heek? Nngh, hhuup…!"
She kissed her mother deeply, slipping her tongue into her mouth.
"Mm, mm. Mwuah, chuup, smack, slurp, hngh, mm, mm, mmm…♥"