Chapter 203
Translator: Ebonarch
Chapter: 203
Chapter Title: Let's Bet on Whose Pussy is More Pathetic (6)
*Squish—squish—*
Thanks to the generous layer of gel, a sticky sound leaked out every time Lucia moved the onahole.
"...Hehe... If you want to cum, feel free anytime, Master."
Lucia's hand sped up, her eyes crinkling in a smile.
It wasn't just about increasing the pace.
She masterfully adjusted her grip on the onahole, stimulating my cock exactly like her real pussy would.
"...Ngh..."
The rapid barrage of sensations drew an involuntary groan from me.
Lucia gripped the onahole even tighter, her face lighting up with delight.
"...Lucia's so happy that Master likes it."
A sharp, electric jolt raced up from the tip of my glans.
If someone asked whether an onahole or actual sex brought more satisfaction, the answer was obviously sex.
No toy could replicate the raw sensation of flesh grinding against flesh, bodies devouring each other.
But if you narrowed it down purely to the pleasure surging through the cock itself? The onahole held its own.
During sex, your senses scattered—taking in her gaze, her body heat, her scent, all with your whole body.
With an onahole, though, it was pure, undiluted bliss. Nothing else to distract you.
"Haa... I can see Master's cock twitching..."
Lucia breathed out a hot sigh.
Her face was so flushed, you could've sworn her sensations were linked to the toy.
"Imagining Master's cock twitching like this deep inside my pussy..."
She'd felt it countless times with her body, but watching it happen right before her eyes was something else entirely.
"I want to feel it inside the real me right now, not this silly toy..."
"Hguuuuuh!!♥♥"
A massive groan exploded out then, loud enough to drown Lucia's voice.
It was Garcia's.
"Hng!♥ ..Haaaah....♥ Ng....! W-Wait... ♥ Just... a sec... ♥"
Sweat beaded across Garcia's forehead.
She knew she'd let out too loud a moan and tried to stifle it, but once it started, there was no stopping it.
"...N... Hik..♥ ...Kng.... Th-This... ♥ Is... so... weird... Kguuuk..!!"
The haughty provocateur who'd taunted Lucia to hurry up was long gone.
The former lady of the proud Calliope house now had her head pressed to the floor, ass high in the air, hips bucking wildly.
It was a vulgar pose if there ever was one, but she had no choice.
Any longer without relief, and she'd truly lose her mind.
"...Kguuuk... ♥ ...Uk!!! ...N-Not... there. ♥ ...Nooo.. Hgkuu..!!! ..Kuuuuk,...! ♥"
Garcia thrashed her hips desperately—then suddenly screamed, not moaned.
Her eyes locked on Lucia, wide with terror.
‘...Wh-What... the hell... are you... doing...!’
Back when Eugene had broken her in hard, she'd felt like a mere tool.
Human dignity cast aside, existing only for his pleasure.
But compared to what Lucia was doing now? Eugene's "training" might as well have been pampered service.
"...Kguuuk...!.. ♥ ...Heek...! Heek... ♥ Kk...!! Ng.. Lu... Lucia... Lady Lucia..!! ...Pl-Please... wait...!!"
Honorifics slipped out naturally—she was that scared.
Being treated like a "tool" was just a figure of speech, after all.
Eugene had never crossed that line.
Well, fucking his stepmom and half-sister might count as crossing lines, but still.
No matter how rough or selfish the sex got, he'd always pulled back before any real bodily harm.
...But some pleasures only came from pushing the body to its breaking point.
"Kng... ♥ Hng..! Haa... N-No.. nooo..! ♥ Kuu.. If you... push more... th-the womb..!! ♥♥ ...I'll... die... really gonna... die... mercy!!..!! ♥"
Take the womb, for instance.
Anatomically, the cervix—a wall of flesh—guarded it.
No matter how thick or long the cock, it couldn't actually reach the womb.
—*Squish*
The common claim of "hitting the womb" just meant shoving the cervix up to pressure it from outside. The dick never truly entered.
Tear through that wall and force it? Forget sex—you'd be risking your life.
...An onahole had no such concerns.
Break it, wreck it—no harm done.
Lucia beamed sweetly amid Garcia's shrieks.
"...This is Lucia's womb. Enjoy it fully, Master."
—*Zuzuzuk*
She plunged the onahole deep. The simulated cervix parted.
"Hguuuuuuuuh... ♥!!"
Garcia's body arched back violently.
Her cock plunged into a place it should never, ever reach.
"Hng... ♥ Kaaaa... ♥ Hhe... Hgge.... It's... coming... in...!!"
There was no pain.
Her womb had been trained through massages and deep-pressure fucks.
And onaholes were built for pleasure alone.
They blocked out any serious pain from the start.
"...Hhe... ♥ Hhe... ah... ♥"
The alien thrill of her womb impaled and crushed by cock blurred Garcia's mind to half-capacity...
—*Puk! Puk!*
Lucia stabbed away relentlessly.
"..Heek... Khhk... Hhk... ♥ .... La... Lady... Luciiiaa..!!. Pl-Please..! ♥ Uk... Sl-Slow down.. Hwik... ♥ ..M-Mercy...!"
Desperate, Garcia jammed fingers into her pussy to yank the cock free—but it was futile.
Only sensations were linked, after all.
"Lady Garcia. Giving up already?"
"...K─uuuh... ♥ ...Haaaang... ♥ ...Haa...! Uhng... N-Nooo!!"
Tears streamed down Garcia's face as she shook her head at Lucia's question.
"Hwik.. K... S-So then!!... ♥ Hng.. Just... slower.. move....."
"No can do. We need to settle whose pussy is more pathetic."
"Kuuuuuuuk! ♥"
"If it's too much, just admit your pussy's the pathetic one and forfeit. Not that the match isn't already decided."
"Hhe...?... M-Match... decided...? ..Kuu...? ♥"
Lucia jerked her chin toward Vivian in answer.
"See for yourself. Vivian's holding up just fine, isn't she?"
And sure enough, Vivian had some composure left.
"Haa... Haa.... ♥ Ng... Eu... Eugene... ♥"
She panted hard, lips clenched tight—but next to Garcia, she looked endlessly relaxed.
The reason was simple.
She was used to it.
Both flashing her lewd side to others and masturbating with magic.
Garcia didn't have much exhibitionism to speak of.
Sure, she was showing off now—but only to please Eugene.
Without him involved, she'd never expose herself voluntarily.
...Vivian, though?
Even before Eugene's training, she'd gotten off on outdoor masturbation.
She took pains not to get caught, but exposure was familiar territory.
Magic-assisted self-pleasure was the same story.
"Hwik... ♥ Kng..... ♥ Haa... Kng...!"
Vivian's magical talent was top-tier. She could manifest nearly any fantasy with spells.
...And most of her fantasies revolved around Eugene.
More precisely: serving him. Submitting to him.
That naturally led her into the realm of "lewd magic."
‘Spell to make her mouth as sensitive as a pussy.’
‘Spell to make both nipples throb when only one is teased.’
‘Spell to stroke the womb directly.’
‘Spell for a dildo that fucks on autopilot.’
She'd crafted and used them over and over for marathon sessions.
"Haaa... ♥ Eu... Eugene... ♥ W-Womb... squeezed... so tight...! ♥"
In short: for Vivian, whose womb was long since "developed," this was just routine masturbation.
"Master's about to cum soon, isn't he?"
Feeling my peak building, Lucia licked her lips.
I bit my lower lip.
Semen welled up from my balls, surging through my urethra.
A little early by usual standards—but then, Lucia's pace rivaled multiple hip-thrusts per second.
I glanced over. There was Garcia, crawling on the floor, tongue lolling like a bitch in heat.
"Uhk...!... ♥ Th-That...!.. ♥ Ugk..!... Haaat.. R-If you cum... now!!"
Love juices puddled beneath her without release—impressive endurance, but she was at her limit.
"...Gonna cum."
The second I announced it, it hit like a red-hot rebar skewering me from crown to toe.
"Yes... Master. Cum for me... Fill Lucia's womb with your baby seed, straight from the source."
Her filthy whisper pushed me over. I unloaded.
*Guguk—! Guguk—!*
Semen flooded the onahole to the brim.
"Haaaaaaa!! ♥ ...Hng..!... W-Womb... your... cum... inside...!.. Aa... Uhng ♥♥!!"
Garcia's hips rocketed upward in sync. Her gaping mouth wheezed like wrung-out lungs.
"...A.. Aaaaaaaaah.. N-No.. can't... hold it..!.. Hik.. Kuk..... G-Gonna... cum... cumming... yesss... ♥♥♥!"
*Pushhuuuu—*
Garcia squirted spectacularly, climaxing in a gushing spray.