Chapter 64
Chapter 64
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 64
Chapter Title: Ulstro Kingdom - The Women Falling Apart (8)
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"...Huh? H-huh? H-huuuh?"
'Pfft. What a hilarious reaction.'
Valdes kept his eyes closed, savoring the flustered voice of Serennia ringing in his ears. He'd woken up quite a while ago but had deliberately lain still, pretending to sleep for nearly thirty minutes just to hear her response.
The moment Serennia opened her eyes, her body froze at the sight of her disciple's face. She slowly sat up, completely naked, and scanned her surroundings. Once she pieced together what had happened, panic set in, and a dazed voice escaped her lips.
Hearing her flail about like that made those thirty minutes of effort feel truly rewarding.
"Ah, no way... It was a dream... Ah, no it wasn't...?"
Even with his eyes shut, Valdes could track her every move through her voice and the senses he'd spread around the room.
Right now, she was alternating her gaze between the remnants of last night beneath the covers and him, still feigning sleep. But no matter how many times she looked, the evidence wasn't going anywhere.
"If it wasn't a dream... Th-then, where does reality even start? Aaah, what the hell happened... You've gone completely mad, Serennia..."
Of course, it had all been real.
Unless she'd lost her mind to ecstasy or indulged in some bizarre solo fantasy, everything she remembered was the truth. Naturally, she had no way of knowing that.
Because that was exactly what Valdes had been aiming for.
'Good call asking about it.'
Yesterday afternoon during their spar, her reactions had included things that even the aphrodisiac from the sticky flower pouch couldn't fully explain. So, just in case, he'd taken a moment to ask Mercedes if anything unusual had happened with Serennia lately.
That's when he learned that the erotic novel he'd targeted—but forgotten about thanks to the massage—had ended up in her hands. He tweaked his plan on the spot to make use of it.
And luck was on his side with the revised scheme.
There were hardly any servants in the mansion, and none had followed them all the way to the dining room. That let him quickly flick his finger and drop a single pill into her drink while she was distracted.
It wasn't poison or an aphrodisiac. Just something made for demons with poor alcohol tolerance, designed to mimic the feeling of being drunk. Plenty of people disliked it since it wasn't the real deal, but it was still effective enough for his purposes.
Layer that with charm magic, and from there, everything fell into place.
He eroded her judgment with inexplicable acts like suddenly groping her breasts—things no sane person would do. Then, at the perfect moment, he fed her lines straight from the novel to draw her in.
As expected, Serennia hesitated at first... but ultimately took the bait and unleashed her pent-up desires.
'Hotter than I thought.'
Valdes still needed to keep up the sleeping act a bit longer, so with his eyes closed, he replayed the events of last night in his mind.
After that deep kiss with his master, they made it from the dining room to her bedroom in a flash. No need for extra lines from the novel.
Serennia bolted to the bedroom with him in her arms, like someone who'd completely lost her reason. Thanks to that, not a single servant caught sight of them.
Of course, when they couldn't find them elsewhere later, people would naturally realize they were holed up together in her room. But no one would dare gossip about it. Valdes had already prepared contingencies just in case.
Anyway, once she got her disciple into the bedroom, she laid Valdes on the bed and began caressing him with a spoiled, playful affection.
"Haa, haang, di-disciple...♥"
Whether she desperately wanted it to be a dream or had been yearning for something like this, she only called him "disciple," never by name—like the novel's heroine.
"Lick, lick... Ung, heung...♡ Chuup..."
But the situation was nothing like the novel's first intimate scene.
In the book, the flustered heroine got kissed, only for the disciple to seize the moment, drag her to bed, act coy while flaunting his manhood, and lead her into their mutual first time under the mood's sway.
Serennia, by contrast, greedily licked Valdes's body and tore his clothes to shreds. They were clothes she'd given him anyway, so she ripped them apart mercilessly with both hands until they hung in tatters.
She didn't remove her own dinner dress. She just hiked up the hem to reveal panties that perfectly matched it.
"Huum, haang... Eh?"
Finally stripping off her disciple's underwear, the master trembled at the massive monstrosity that sprang free.
'Why, why is it so huge...?'
The only proper cock she'd ever seen in her life was her husband's. If this was a dream, shouldn't it be the same size? But what loomed before her now was at least twice as big.
'Even the novel's description wasn't this extreme...'
"Master, my, my thing down there is weird..."
"...Yeah, sure♡ This master will... help you out♥"
Serennia stopped doubting. It was a dream, after all—maybe things could be bigger here. More than that, she wanted to please this novel disciple who had her real-life face.
She swept her side-swept hair back from her cheek and lowered her head.
"Haa, huung, haum...♡ Chuup, jup... Ung... Churuup, heup, haat..."
'It's been so long since I last tasted cock...♥'
His frame was smaller than her husband's, yet his cock was far larger down below—curious contrast.
Too big to fit in her mouth, she licked it bit by bit, savoring the taste, and planted kisses on the glans. Even the pre-cum leaking from the tip was thicker than her husband's. If the pre-cum was this intense, what would his actual load be like?
"Uuht... Haa, master..."
Every time "master" echoed in her ears, her womb throbbed. Must be how the novel's heroine felt. That taboo ring to the word fueled her arousal.
"Hehe, yeeah... This master will make it feel good for you, disciple...♡"
She couldn't hold back any longer.
"Haa, haa, haa...♡"
Already panting raggedly, she straddled his thighs. Shifting her hips forward a bit more, the hot meat rod slapped wetly against her belly, the glans smacking past her navel and higher.
"Huung, heung♡ So it reaches all the way up here..."
She figured when it was buried to the hilt, it'd poke right into her womb.
Serennia deliberately didn't insert it yet, instead lightly grinding her slit along his shaft. It was fascinating and fun watching the massive thing twitch each time.
She wanted to play longer, but it was about time. Her pussy, already drooling slick juices and soaked through, kept urging her on.
Placing a hand on her disciple's belly, she gently lifted her hips. Love juices dripping from her pussy splattered onto his pubic hair, but since it was a dream, she felt no shame. If anything, it thrilled her—like expanding her territory.
She carefully positioned her pussy at his glans.
"Hahhaang...♥"
A wet schlip rang out as her disciple's turtle head invaded the long-neglected pussy of a married woman.
"Aa, auut..."
Serennia threw her head back and let out a moan.
This was bad. It already felt too good. And that was just the glans.
Because it had been so long? No, over ten years had passed, but she still remembered her times with her husband clearly. And this cock felt unmistakably better.
'It's a dream, just a dream...♥'
"Heut, hek... Aheut...♥ Di-discipleee... Does it feel good?"
"Master's pussy... Feels too good...!"
"Heung, huheung, yeah... Of course it does...♡"
Seeing her disciple's aroused face only ramped up her own excitement. For a married woman more than twice his age, making him feel this good with her pussy was a point of feminine pride.
She lowered her hips fully, burying her disciple's cock inside her pussy.
"Huung... Huwik, ageut... A, a, a... Haaang...♥ Al-all... in...♥"
In the end, she swallowed it to the root. It was tight from years of disuse, but plenty of her saliva coated his shaft, and her abundant juices made it possible to take it all.
"Aa, disciple cock... Just putting it in already feels, huueut, so good...♥"
Her pussy felt too good—almost unnaturally so.
Better than with her husband? It made her feel like some kind of pervert. Even doing this in a dream didn't change that she loved her husband. If anything, her love made her usual torment and hardship all the worse.
'Then does that mean I'm...?'
"Uhiat?!"
The twitching sensation deep in her belly snapped her thoughts. Like a sword piercing her gut and stirring her organs. But far more pleasurable and electric than painful.
"Au, hehat... Th-this naughty cock♥ Bad cock teasing master's pussy♥ This master will punish you plenty♥"
Squeeze.
Serennia clenched her inner walls and ground the plump mound of her pussy against the thick base.
"Haut, hugeuk... A, a...♥"
But pressing her hips down harder only let the glans in her depths knock tap-tap at her cervix. The unfamiliar sensation made her whole body shudder.
Even in a dream, she couldn't let Valdes see her face melt like this, so she tilted her head up to stare at the ceiling.
"Master? Where'd the master go who said she'd punish her disciple's cock?"
"Damn you! You little brat...!"
"Ugh!"
She lifted her hips and slammed back down roughly this time. It felt like a thud echoed right in her womb. She even channeled mana into it, but the one who ended up defeated wasn't her disciple—it was the master.
"Aa, a, eut...? H-haauk, heut, heggeuk...♥♥"
Serennia steadied her breathing, hands planted on her disciple's firm abs, eyes half-rolled back. She'd meant it as punishment, but getting jabbed in her deepest spot left her on the verge of madness.
Schlick, schlick, tsup, tsugit—
Unable to muster the confidence for fast movements, she began rocking her hips slowly.
"Huung, huaa, hahhaang...♥"
That let Valdes fully savor the sensations of her pussy. As if proving how distant she'd grown from her husband, Serennia's vaginal walls clung to his cock with every ridge hot, slick, and slippery.
"Huung, heung, haa, huueut...!"
The molten sweetness threatened to melt her brain, and she lowered her head, eyes drowned in pleasure.
"Haa, huut, M-master..."
"Huut, why, huu, is it, disciple..."
"Master's pussy... Feels too good."
"Haang, r-really...? Hau, haa... Haaang♥"
She didn't know why hearing "your pussy feels good" made her womb throb like that. Her disciple—handsome, fit, talented, kind—felt even more precious than before.
It filled her with pride to be his master. To have her pussy devouring his cock. It warmed her heart and set it racing.
'Aa... No. This is a dream... Not the real Valdes...'
Unaware of his master's inner turmoil, the disciple kept tempting her, shaking her resolve.
"Far from punishing me, huu... Your horny master's pussy keeps squeezing my cock so tight."
"Huuung...♥ S-sorry... My, my pussy... loves your cock too much...♥"
"Then for master's pussy, haa, I'll take responsibility from here on out..."
"Eh, wh-what?"
"To soothe a pathetic master's pussy... only a disciple's cock will do, right?"
"Haaang, y-yes.... Soothe this lewd master's pussy, huut♥ our disciple...♥♥"
With those words, the final thread holding Serennia's reason snapped.
She wanted to ravage this adorable, irresistible disciple of hers, Valdes.
Whether it was love or her drowning in lust didn't matter. As a lonely woman, she wanted to pour everything she had into him right now—and take all of him in return.
She wasn't used to this cock yet, but whatever—it was a dream. What did it matter if she passed out from ecstasy in a dream?
"Aa, I love you, my disciple♥♥"
Serennia finally spilled the words she'd held back even in her heart.
"I love you too, master."
"Yes, yes, yes, yes♥ I love you♥"
Her hips began pistoning wildly, like she was riding a galloping horse. Sweat flew from her damp orange bob as it whipped through the air.
She swayed her waist seductively back and forth with wet slaps, then pounded down fiercely with heavy thuds. It was movement fueled purely by her own raging desire, with no regard for Valdes.
"Heeik♥ Heaak♥ Hek♥ Heggeuk...♥"