Chapter 80
Chapter 80
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 80
Chapter Title: Proposal
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"So from now on, just listen to me...!"
Orca couldn't even understand herself what she was saying. But she didn't feel any particular guilt about it. Once Crow got healthy again and regained his recovery ability, they could just have a baby for real then, right?
"I-I'll take responsibility and take care of you. You and the baby—I'll handle both. Yeah, that should do it. I'll do everything...!"
She started babbling whatever came to mind, desperate to soothe the unbearable anxiety and worry gnawing at her right now.
In front of the man she herself had ruined, Orca had to admit her guilt.
Otherwise, she had no way to endure this situation.
"Let's get married...!"
That was the best answer Orca could come up with.
She gripped both of Crow's hands tightly and blurted it out—a truly earnest, pathetic confession.
"Uh...? Yeah, marry me. I mean... no, will you marry me? Huh? Then we'll be okay again. I'll raise the kid right. Dishes? Laundry? Yeah, I'll do that stuff too. Or should I hire a housekeeper...? Huh...?"
If you looked purely at the conditions, it was a proposal so laughably disadvantageous to Orca.
She'd make the money,
give birth to the kid herself,
raise it herself,
and basically do everything, just marry her—that's what she was saying.
"Yeah, uh-huh... that's right. Good. That solves everything."
"No, wait..."
But amid her frantic nonsense, Crow couldn't help feeling bewildered and shocked.
He couldn't even curse her out like old times. He was so stunned he'd even forgotten how to get angry.
"What... what the hell are you doing...?"
Even as his entire body screamed in pain from the forced withdrawal, trembling numbly, Orca's ridiculous proposal short-circuited Crow's thinking.
Had anyone ever confessed like this before?
Witnessing this unprecedented act of madness firsthand, Crow could only let out a hollow laugh.
"What is this... some new trick...? Trying to let my guard down like this...?"
"No! Marry me!"
Crow racked his brain desperately, trying to find some hidden meaning in all this,
but Orca meant nothing of the sort. She really just wanted to marry Crow now, plain and simple.
"I'll call you honey. That okay...?"
"What...?"
With that, she pushed him right over and straddled him, tearfully repeating her confession over and over.
"Let's get married. Huh...?"
If anything, now Crow was the one feeling terrified. He had no idea what this woman on top of him might do next.
Her eyes trembled with anxiety,
sweat beaded lightly on her skin,
her hair strands fluttered before his eyes.
"Fuck... what the, crazy..."
He mustered his last bit of courage to voice his refusal to her,
but how much those few short words shocked Orca,
Crow would never know.
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"Ugh...! Hic...!"
By evening roll call, all inmates were supposed to be back in their cell blocks,
but Crow couldn't return to C Wing and had to spend the time in Orca's office instead.
"W-We gonna get married now...? Huh...? Changed your mind a bit? What do you think?"
This was blatant abuse of power. But Orca had no time to worry about prison rules.
The other guards would surely find out about her inappropriate relationship with Crow,
yet she desperately clutched him to her, letting out moans.
"Hah, ugh... d-don't we just match so well? Right...?"
Even so, Crow shook his head.
With the gag still in his mouth, he couldn't speak,
so he gladly turned his head to show his refusal.
"...Oh, really? Damn it...! Let's see how long you hold out...!"
The more he resisted, the more aggressively Orca went after his cock. This time, she sandwiched it between her ample breasts and used her mouth too.
The soft, marshmallow-like pressure combined with slick suction tormented Crow. Did any man exist who could resist this?
"Mmph! Mmmph!"
Crow couldn't endure the stimulation and soon twitched, thrashing around,
but Orca wedged herself between his thighs and kept slurping away relentlessly.
Persistent. Tenacious.
Faced with overwhelming pleasure he couldn't escape, Crow passed out and woke up again and again.
"Glrk! Mmph! Ngh...!"
Even after he erupted thick spurts of cum,
Orca didn't stop sucking.
Their "honeymoon" stretched on, long and lewd.
"Mmmph! Mmph! Mmmph!"
A man's organ right after climax was hypersensitive.
And with his senses sharpened even more from the drug withdrawal side effects, Crow couldn't hold back his pleasure and whimpered pitifully.
"Pwah...! S-So...? Wanna marry me...?"
Orca asked for his opinion again. Crow seized the brief pause to catch his breath...
"Mmmph! Ngh! Mmph! Mmph!"
But if he didn't respond, she dove right back in, ravaging him like she meant to kill him.
In these endless hours, the man and woman's bodies had grown quite familiar.
"S-Say we'll get married. Hurry..."
She wielded it like a weapon, clinging to him.
"No? Fine, let's go all the way then..."
"Mmph! Mmph! Ngh, hah... ngh..."
Crow couldn't hold out anymore and nodded frantically, tears streaming down his face. Escaping the immediate crisis came first.
If he left her like this, she might really suck him to death. No wonder they said men died happy. And in his current hypersensitive state, Crow genuinely felt his life was at risk.
"M-Marriage, right? Yeah?"
"Mmph... mmph..."
So he nodded vigorously.
Seeing Crow finally surrender brought a slight brightness to Orca's face...
"...No, how can I believe that? Huh...?"
"Mmph...?"
But her unstable mental state showed no signs of calming.
Now Orca removed his gag and sought another way.
"Y-Yeah. Let's recover your body first. That should do it."
It might seem like a highly efficient, novel solution, depending on how you looked at it.
"Just hold on a bit. I'll suck you off one more hour. I'll make sure you never even think about drugs again..."
"N-Nooo... not that... w-wait, nooo..."
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Orca had her guards order in piles of ginseng chicken soup and grilled eel.
These days, times were great. Delivery apps brought food anywhere.
"Here, eat up...!"
"Ah, f-fuu...ll..."
Orca piled the table high with food and urged Crow to dig in. But after the intense "assault" he'd just endured, panting for breath, he had no appetite.
"Eat, I said...? C'mon, eat quick and rest. You barely get rest time in C Wing. Oh! How about solitary...!"
"No, nooo... th-that... leave me alone..."
So Orca just shoved his head right up to the food. They were surely good for the body and tasty too.
"F-Fine, I'll eat. Eating now..."
To appease her, Crow forced himself to pick up his chopsticks,
but there was way too much.
The table was completely full.
Was she seriously telling him to eat all this? A chilling thought flashed through his mind,
but first, for the Orca staring holes through him, he started laboriously eating the grilled eel rice bowl.
"Ugh..."
It tasted good. Yeah, he could eat this much.
Way better than prison slop. No doubt.
But even roughly counting, there were over six dishes visible.
Some came in huge platters—enough for a whole family.
"Eat it all. Then rest easy. That's most important. Hurry and get your recovery ability back..."
Whether she knew or not,
Orca massaged his legs while prodding him to eat faster.
Her eyes were so earnest,
Crow couldn't stop his chopsticks.
About 50 minutes later,
"Urk..."
Crow clamped his mouth shut and glanced nervously at Orca. Omelet rice, salad bowl, and pork belly grill remained. He hadn't even touched the pork belly.
"E-Eat up...?"
He probably hadn't eaten properly in a while.
Prison food wasn't tasty or nutritious, so she had to stuff him with good stuff quick to help him recover.
"No, enough. I'll help. Just open your mouth."
"Ah, stooop... urgh...!"
Even the smell of food was torture now. By volume alone, Crow had already downed five person-worths.
Still unsatisfied, Orca brought the spoon right to his lips. Even with his throat full, she planned to force it all down.
"What's wrong? Water? Oh, right...! Or cola? Huh? What? Cola, yeah?"
"Kek-! Egh...!"
Worried Crow might be choking since he couldn't swallow properly, she even fed him cola,
but he spat out the uns swallowed bits and vomited up everything he'd eaten so far.
His body's physical limits blocked him.
But,
even that just looked like rejection to Orca.
"...N-No!"
So she quickly cleaned up the vomit
and pulled out her smartphone to order more food.
"S-Sorry, I said... please eat, huh...? Gotta recover quick..."
The sooner the better—
even one hour sooner—
he needed his ability back.