Chapter 68
Chapter 68
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 68
Chapter Title: Ulstro Kingdom - The Crumbling Women (12)
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"Heh. Surprised? Because she resembles your first love?"
"...?!"
"Of course. ...My father, the Demon King's husband... is the Hero Pedro."
"...?!"
"Feels good getting pounded by your first love's son's cock, doesn't it?"
Valdes had induced Beatrice to think of him as Pedro partly to conquer her easily, but the biggest reason was this.
To give her despair in every sense of the word.
Beatrice was a tough opponent for revenge.
His basic method of revenge was to steal the men by taking their women and, for women, additionally taking them as well. Depending on the target's situation, various other things might be added, but one thing was certain: he had no intention of killing them with his own hands.
It wasn't because he was good-natured or hated killing. He simply aimed to give them endless despair while they lived.
In that sense, Beatrice was particularly troublesome.
Her unique madness toward love wasn't quite at the level of true insanity, but it was far too excessive to call normal.
This time was a perfect example.
Even without solid proof, just a little prodding made her firmly believe he was Pedro, and in less than a week, she handed over not just herself but even her two daughters and the kingdom—at least verbally for now. And she'd never been with another man before. It was an incredibly tenacious obsession.
For such a woman, stealing her surroundings or raping her held little meaning.
No, not entirely meaningless.
It simply held no meaning to her beloved Pedro.
But letting her off without revenge just because of that wasn't his style. She had contributed even a little to the plan to kill him, so he couldn't just leave her be. That would weaken his justification for revenge against those who contributed less.
So Valdes decided to give her despair before revealing the truth.
And this was the result.
"Why so quiet? Does your first love's son's cock feel that good?"
"......"
The queen still couldn't comprehend it.
She had already firmly believed he was Pedro. Even without proof that he was, she could fabricate proof that he wasn't. Yet now Valdes himself was shattering that belief.
"Puhaha. Your reaction's more intense than I expected. Still refusing to accept it in your head?"
"......"
She couldn't say a word.
Her lips felt too heavy to part, her throat parched to the point no sound came out. Not even the thought to call the royal guards crossed her mind.
The shock was so great that her legs, let alone her body, had no strength to push him away. Even standing up from her seat felt overwhelming. All she could do now was stay still.
"Ah, you're so shocked I don't know where to start explaining. Got no questions? Then I'll explain it all slowly, one by one."
"......"
Beatrice remained silent, without even a response.
Valdes let out a hum, then resumed the hand movements he had paused.
"Eut......"
He kneaded her breasts and fondled her ballsack.
Despite trying to hold back her moans from the continued caresses, the queen couldn't contain them.
Knead knead, squish squish.
"......Heung...♡"
"Don't hold back. You're my son-in-law's exclusive cockhouse anyway, right? Why fight it."
"Eut, heung...♡ ...N-No...!"
"Whoa, that's harsh. Rejecting me the moment you learn I'm not your father-in-law."
She flinched.
"You love Pedro that much? Even now? Too bad, then. That Hero Pedro was saved by the Demon King and made her husband."
"Hut... D-Don't... say it...♡"
"The Demon King still alive? Of course, Pedro saved her. Did anyone actually see her die? No one did."
"...?!"
Thinking about it, it made sense.
Neither the hero's party nor the Demon Army saw the Demon King die. The hero just claimed he killed her and brought back a lock of her hair.
The battle concluded only after the Demon King's throne room collapsed into the basement, so they assumed her body was buried too deep to recover. When monsters fight monsters, the loser can't emerge intact.
"Couldn't find her body at the Third Fortress either, right?"
"......Eut..."
"That's because she's still alive. Sure, her condition wasn't normal, but after recovering, they sweetly made love, and I was born."
"Even now, they're probably making love in the Demon King's castle. Turns out the Demon King is a passionate romantic. Probably on your level, Beth. Sometimes it creeps me out thinking about it."
"...?!"
"Fun, isn't it? The Demon King rolling around with her beloved hero to her heart's content, while the queen squeals in his son's arms."
"Eek...!"
Fury surging at his words, Beatrice mustered all her strength to rise from her seat. Her legs nearly buckled from his cock grazing her ass crack, but rage let her straighten her knees halfway.
But.
"Ah, time to slide it in?"
Valdes didn't stop her from rising. Once she was slightly apart, he swiftly grabbed her hips with one hand and her panties with the other.
"Ah, w-wait...!!"
"Then help me out."
He yanked her toward him.
Squelch, plunge!!
As her underwear slid down, the queen's pussy swallowed his cock in one go. Her already loosened folds easily took him to the hilt, but the sudden penetration made them spasm and clench around his shaft.
"Ah, aaah, heut, haa, uheut......♡"
The second time taking his cock.
The overwhelming pleasure made her legs tremble. Even the strength she'd desperately squeezed out was gone.
"Whoa, you love my cock that much? Clenching so tight."
"Eeek! Eeek!"
Unable to speak properly, Beatrice growled like an animal in anger.
"Why so mad? You're my cockhouse, Beth. Your first love's son's cock.house."
"......Kut!!"
"Keep acting up like a cockhouse should? What, because I'm not Pedro? Wow, that's too much."
"...Y-You...! Y-You!"
"Shut up."
A voice cold enough to chill. The queen froze. Though she couldn't see his face in this position, his tone let her imagine it.
Earlier, she hadn't turned because it was hard and she didn't want to see his smug grin. Now, she was scared to see his expression.
"No matter what you say, you're my cockhouse now. Got it? You, Mercedes, Marie—all of you."
"D-Don't... make me laugh..."
"I told you to shut up? But oh well, I've already deliciously devoured Mercy's pussy."
"!!"
"Heh. You didn't know?"
To make her hear and feel his voice better, Valdes wrapped his arms around her body and brought his mouth to her ear.
"Your eldest daughter's pussy. Fucking delicious. Just like yours. Tight and chewy down there, but her mouth wouldn't shut up, drooling and moaning. Tomorrow, I'll eat your second daughter's pussy. Marie."
"Ah, ah..."
"Mercy's already spreading whenever I say so, anywhere. Marie'll be the same. She's still a virgin, but just a kiss gets her in heat, pussy gushing."
"......"
It was a shock.
She knew about Mercedes being lovers, but Marie too? Stopping intel on him after thinking he was Pedro was a mistake.
That she'd gone all the way with her eldest daughter was unbelievable. Mercedes devoted herself to state affairs and the sword, not love. Yet in under two months, offering her body? Unimaginable.
"Mom and daughters, all total perverts. Once properly smitten, selling out the kingdom. Must be a whore in the Ulstro royal ancestry. Poor subjects worshiping trash like you as royalty, getting pierced by the young Demon Prince's cock and moaning."
"......"
Her face burned red with shame and rage, but she had no retort.
It was practically fact. Even if the daughters were just his word, about herself, no excuses.
If only he were really Pedro, but no—his son. With the Demon King, no less.
She wanted to die of shame.
"How about surrendering the kingdom to the demonkin right now? You three are my cockhouses anyway. Just abandon the country and live as cockhouses forever."
"N-Never...! I... refuse...!"
"Then I'll ask the Demon King to lend you Pedro's cock once."
"!!"
"I don't like lending my cockhouse, but a kingdom as payment? Not bad."
"......"
Not pondering, but no immediate reply.
She was too flustered.
She didn't even notice him subtly avoiding "father" by using his name, since calling himself father felt awkward.
"What, seriously considering it? You, my cockhouse?"
"...Ah. Th-That’s..."
"Hilarious. Exclusive son-in-law cockhouse one minute, betraying your master already?"
"Wh-Who said... y-you’re my... master...?"
"Not denying the exclusive cockhouse part? Guess you do like my cock? Huh?"
"N-No... Hut♡ ab-absolutely not...!"
Moans leaked from the thing wriggling inside her, but it wasn't because she was his cockhouse or him her master. Just a woman's physiological response.
Beatrice insisted to herself.
"Not what? Perverted queen, exclusive son-in-law cockhouse."
"Eeek! ...Ahung...♡"
"Pfft. Moaning with my cock buried deep, huh? You perverted bitch."
Valdes paused a beat, then continued in a slightly angry tone.
"Now I'm pissed thinking about it. Once you're my cockhouse, shouldn't you forget Pedro?"
"...I-I can't..."
"You tried to kill Pedro."
"......!!"
"With what face?"
"......"
"Don't worry. I'll make you forget him quick. Let the hero live happily with the Demon King, and turn you into a real cockhouse impaled on my cock forever."
Forget Pedro? Never.
Even if he knew the truth, she'd take punishment from him. Her love was only for Hero Pedro. Not even his son could claim her heart. As she vowed this to herself.
"...Eung♡ ...Ah."
Valdes began moving.
Squelch, squelch, squelch.
Holding her tight, he slowly rocked his hips into pistoning motions.
"Eut, eung, hut...♥ Aaah, uuk...!"
"Why hold back the sounds."
"N-No... Heung♥ Eh, eut, no...!"
Each flick of his hips made her ass lift and slap down. His cock, less than half its length, churned inside her hole.
Beatrice tried desperately to resist, but she was utterly powerless.
'Heung, this is fucking fun.'
Probably the only time he'd fuck her like this—forcibly raping a hating woman. With her obsessive love for Pedro, without magic to erase memories, consensual play wouldn't feel this way.
Her head and mouth fought not to feel it, but her body and pussy had already fallen. Far from resisting, her pussy clung tenaciously to his cock.
"Eut, aaah... Heut, haang...♥"
Finally, a large moan escaped Beatrice's lips again.
Not that loud, but incomparable to her previous lip-biting endurance.
'A bit tantalizing.'
Ramping up speed now might make her submit too fast.
Pounding her roughly with full force might drive her mad with pleasure, even if insincerely yielding. That'd take hours anyway, but he wanted longer.
Especially if she declared switching from Pedro to Valdes, only to learn the truth then...
'Ugh, just thinking about it thrills me.'
A bit excessive maybe, but he ignored it since they were already deep in.
"How about declaring your cockhouse oath again?"
"Wh-Who ahat...! C-Cockhouse, haeng♥ i-is, n-no...!"
"Yeah?"
Valdes released his embrace and sent both hands to her erogenous zones again. Right to below, left to her breasts.
She startled at the hand grabbing her breast but couldn't stop it. She had mental fortitude to endure pleasure, but no strength to block his hands.
"Eut! D-Don't touch... Eut, eung! Heut...♥"
She tried protesting, but nipple pinching and ballsack rubbing made her writhe and swallow moans.
"Ah, u, hut, eung, ah, ha, haang!! Ah, heuk, pl-please...♥"
"Then declare it quick! Say Demon Prince Valdes's cock is better than Hero Pedro's!"
Squelch squelch squelch! Slap slap slap!!
Less than five minutes in, Beatrice came.
Head thrown back staring up, back arched like a bow, pussy squirting juices.
"Ah, ah, ahut, n-nooo... Pedrooo...!"