Chapter 189
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Translator: Ebonarch
Chapter: 189
Chapter Title: I Want to Be Fucked Like a Dog Outdoors (3)
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Plunge—! Plunge—!
"Haaah!!♥...Hngh!...M-Mas...Master...!!...D-Don't...Hah...!..do it...so rough...!!♥...Kuh...Ungh!!♥♥"
With his left hand tormenting her clit and his right pinching her nipple, he knocked relentlessly at her womb's entrance with his cock.
"...Kiiik...!♥Hiiik..!♥...Kuhk..Haha!...Haaah..!!♥"
Lucia's legs clamped shut on their own as all three sensitive spots were assaulted at once, while her wide-open mouth let out hiccup-like screams in response.
"Spread your legs. Did I say you could close them?"
"Hngh...!!♥....D-Don't...stooop♥..M-Master's..♥.k-keep...pressing...my weak spots..♥...Squeeze...squeeze!!♥♥..Eek..!!"
"I didn't permit any excuses."
"Kuhuuuuuut...!!♥"
Right now, fireworks of pleasure must be exploding nonstop in Lucia's mind.
"Khehe...!N-No...haahng!!♥..Ple...please.!!..♥..Forgive...my pussy..♥..Please spare it!!....Kuhk..!♥..No more,♥.....I can't take it..!!..Uhhe...Hiih..♥♥!"
Finally, words of surrender spilled from Lucia's lips.
Originally, the plan had been to switch to slow, gentle sex the moment she surrendered...
'...I can't hold back.'
Any man who could hold back at the sight of Lucia now wouldn't be a man.
"...Aaaah...!!...I-I surrendered...already..!...Kuhhaaaah!!♥....M-Master♥..Kuhk..M-Mas...ter...♥♥....Hngh..!Masteeer...!!!"
Her face a mess of tears and snot, she couldn't even think to wipe it off—she just called out to him in a broken voice, flailing in ecstasy.
"...I-If you keep...going...I'll die...!♥...Hiiiik!!...♥...My...p-pussy...is wrecked!!♥♥..I'll die for real!!♥"
The 'Empire's Moon,' who always showed only cold composure, was worlds apart from the Lucia before him now.
"...I'm about to cum, Lucia."
He savored the sight of her—his alone to see—and whispered in her ear.
Plunge—!
"Khuheek..!♥..Y-Yes....!!♥...Haa..Haa...♥.....Cum...cum inside me..!!...In...Lucia's...♥...w-womb...fill me with...Master's...cum...so much..!!♥♥"
Even half-lost to reason, Lucia's pussy clenched in response to his voice.
Sensing the building orgasm rising from the base, he shook his hips even faster.
"Kuhuuuuuuut!"
Pulling her slender body close, he buried his tip deep inside her.
Squelch—! Squelch—! Squelch—!
A brain-melting wave of pleasure surged up from his cock, unleashing a torrent of cum like he was pissing himself.
"...Haaaaah!!♥...Hngh..!...Kuhk..♥...Kuhhaaaah...♥Haaaaah..!!♥♥"
Her body, womb stuffed full of semen, trembled violently before jerking once hard and collapsing limp.
Invitation Festival
The festival where Carnea Academy—renowned for its secretive operations—opens its firmly shut gates every two years to welcome guests.
But even with the doors open, not just anyone could pass through.
Only the students' families and a minimal staff were allowed past the main gate.
It was a stringent condition for what was called a festival, but it was unavoidable.
Without such limits, people from across the Empire would flock just to step over Carnea's threshold.
And on the dawn of the Invitation Festival...
Vivian was getting her makeup done in Lucia's room.
"I never imagined the day would come when I'd personally doll up a girl going on a date with Master."
Lucia said, twisting her lips into a smirk.
"...I-I'm sorry...Lady Lucia..."
"No need to apologize, Vivian. You just hand the spot over to me."
"...Th-That's..."
Vivian bit her lower lip, unable to respond.
This date was something she'd mustered every ounce of courage to earn.
'But...'
Anyone could see that she, not Vivian, was the one who matched Eugene perfectly.
Even if she were a man, she'd pick the flawless Lucia over this gloomy, sluggish girl.
...And it wasn't just Lucia.
Her sister had the petite, adorable figure men loved, and the Saint possessed otherworldly bedroom skills and immense innate abilities beyond imagination.
Compared to them, all she could offer was a bit of magic...
'...Do I really belong here?'
Maybe she should yield the spot to someone else, as Lucia suggested.
As all sorts of doubts swirled in Vivian's head, Lucia sighed.
"Haa... My mistake. Sorry. It was a joke—relax, Vivian."
"...A joke...?"
"Yeah. You think I'd pull that on you, of all people?"
Honestly, she wasn't sure.
Anything involving Eugene could make Lucia lose her reason.
As Vivian hesitated to reply, Lucia shot her a slightly hurt glare.
"...Vivian?"
"S-Sorry...!"
"Ah, I meant it about not apologizing."
Swoosh—
Lucia brushed Vivian's hair with a magic tool, turning the purple locks a deep brown.
"...Still...letting me monopolize Eugene alone...doesn't that mean we should all go together...?"
"That'd draw too much attention. Besides, the festival's just starting. We've got days left before it ends. You don't plan to hog him the whole time, right?"
"...N-No...!"
Vivian shook her head furiously.
She'd thought about it, sure—but only in passing.
She knew full well how lucky she was to have even one day alone with him.
"Good. Hmm... Perfect. Makeup's set. Now, Vivian, chin up a bit."
"...Yes..."
After slipping in a cushion, Lucia looked pleased.
As Vivian tilted her head slightly, a brush traced her jawline.
Feeling the soft touch on her chin, Vivian spoke up.
"...I didn't know you did makeup, Lady Lucia."
Even to a woman's eyes, Lucia's beauty needed no enhancement—it was perfection itself.
Lucia replied matter-of-factly.
"You always want to look your best for the man you love. ...Though that's not why I'm doing it now. All done. Take a look."
Vivian stood and approached the mirror.
Her jaw dropped at her reflection.
It was nothing like her usual gloomy self.
A cheerful girl gazed back—the ideal image Vivian had always envisioned for herself.
"Bianca should be here soon with it. When the hell is she—"
Clack—
Right on cue, Bianca burst in, panting.
"..Haa...Haa...I g-got it..."
"Good work."
Lucia snatched the item with a flick, leaving Bianca with a complicated expression.
She'd volunteered to run the errand to help Vivian, after all.
'So why am I so pissed...?'
Catching her breath amid the inexplicable irritation, Bianca narrowed her eyes.
"...Haa... So...what is it? You said it helps Vivian."
"This? Flat Chest Pill..."
"Flat chest my ass! Did you pad it or something?!"
Bianca yelled reflexively at the words.
Lucia plugged her ears in annoyance.
"...Bianca, quiet down."
"You made me yell!"
"When? You're just lashing out 'cause it hit a nerve. Everyone knows you're flat—did I need to say it?"
"...This...bitch..."
"S-Sis, calm down."
At Vivian's plea, Bianca swallowed her curse.
Lucia snorted and continued.
"It's a Flat Chest Pill. Exactly what it sounds like—makes your breasts smaller."
"Eek...!"
Bianca immediately rubbed her clothes, fearing any spill.
"No breasts left to shrink, and you're still this worked up."
"...You wanna fight for real?"
Ignoring her, Lucia pressed on.
"Dye and makeup hide your face fine...but Vivian's chest won't shrink with just bandages, right? So I prepared this."
As Lucia said, Vivian's breasts were so massive their silhouette alone gave her away from afar.
"D-Do they really shrink if I take this?"
Vivian eyed the pill hopefully.
How much grief had those huge tits caused her?
Walking threw off her balance, sitting made her shoulders ache, stairs hid her feet from view.
'If only this...'
She could have normal breasts like everyone else.
Misreading Vivian's look, Lucia smiled warmly.
"Don't worry—effects are temporary."
"Ah..."
Vivian let out a disappointed groan.
"Now, take it."
"...Okay."
Watching Vivian swallow, Bianca cleared her throat awkwardly.
"...No Busty Pill by any chance...?"
"Nope."
"...Figures."
The effect was instant. Barely down her throat, Vivian felt her chest visibly shrink.
"...M-My breasts! Th-They're...so much smaller..!!"
Truth be told, not as dramatically as she claimed.
Just average. But compared to her usual size, it was practically flat.
"Wow! Flat chests are so comfy. I envy girls with small ones..."
Vivian bounced in place, beaming—blue veins bulging on Bianca's forehead.
She knew it was pure, innocent admiration without malice...
But as a flat-chest poster child, it still pissed her off.
"Alright, Vivian. Time to pick an outfit."
"O-Outfit...?"
"Yeah. Can't send you on a date with Master in uniform."
Vivian blinked.
She'd assumed Carnea uniform all the way. Outfit? Out of nowhere...
Panicking with no preparations, Lucia patted her chest proudly.
"Don't worry. Makeup, coordination, date itinerary—I'll handle it all perfectly."