Chapter 42
-----------------------------------------------------------------
Translator: Ebonarch
Chapter: 42
Chapter Title: How to Tame a Brat (1)
-----------------------------------------------------------------
A man's room—for the first time in my life, I was stepping into one.
"Lucia, you stay back in the corner."
Eugene gave the order to Lucia in a voice as cold as ice.
"...Yes... Master."
As Lucia quietly moved to the corner, it was my turn next.
"Take off your top."
It was a little embarrassing, but refusing wasn't an option.
"...Yes."
I undid the buttons as I answered.
Pop, pop...
Several buttons were already missing, so my breasts were exposed in an instant.
"..."
Eugene silently appraised my chest for a moment, saying nothing.
'...Eugene's... looking at them...'
I hated my breasts.
They'd always been unusually large since I was little.
No matter how hard I tried not to think about it, they drew people's eyes, and my sister had scolded me more than once, calling them cow udders that made me look stupid and clumsy.
Eventually, I started hunching my shoulders to hide them or wearing loose-fitting clothes.
But...
Now, an inexplicable joy bubbled up under Eugene's gaze.
Squeeze—
Suddenly, Eugene grabbed my breasts.
"Hngh...!"
I bit my lip hard at the rough, tugging grip.
"...You horny bitch."
Twitch—
My body trembled as Eugene whispered the filthy words in my ear.
"I haven't even done anything yet, and you've got your nipples hard on your own—what's the plan here?"
"...Hngh... S-sor... ry...!"
Eugene kept squeezing my breasts while teasing my nipples with his thumbs.
"Hngh...! Ngh... Ahh...!"
Each time, moans leaked out, and my body rejoiced.
"Ha...!"
After kneading my breasts for a bit, Eugene shoved me down onto the bed.
Then he climbed on top, slipped his hand under my skirt, and ripped my panties off like they were nothing.
"Is this what you wanted?"
Squelch—squelch—
"Hngh...! Hahk... Eu, Eu... gene... Ah... Aah...! Ngh... Hah...!"
Lucia's touch had been impressive too, but it was nothing compared to Eugene's.
My body was like an instrument, played perfectly by his fingers.
"Nghrk... Hah... Uh... Khrngh... Ha... Hnngh...!"
My curled toes trembled wildly, and to cool my overheated body even a little, I stuck out my tongue like a dog.
"Heek... Heeh... Hahk... K... Ah...! Nghrk...!"
Every time Eugene flicked his fingers, I felt fluids gushing out like every drop of moisture in my body was spilling free.
"Ah... Ahng...! Hngh... Khrrrngh...!"
That building itch was about to burst forth in one explosive moment.
Then Eugene pulled his fingers out.
"Ah...!"
I bit my lower lip, but a pathetic moan escaped anyway.
When Eugene separated his index and middle fingers, a sticky string stretched between them.
"...Ngh."
Seeing my lewd juices coating his fingers made my face burn red.
"Vivian, you've masturbated imagining me raping you, haven't you?"
"...Ah... Ah...!"
Guilt and shame kept me from answering, so Eugene whispered.
"...I'll handle you just like you wanted."
With those words, something massive sprang from Eugene's pants.
"───!"
My hips bucked up off the bed.
Riiip—
The tearing pain of flesh parting came a beat later.
Tears streamed down with my silent scream.
It was the one-time pain of loss every woman fears.
"Krrk... Grk...!"
Before I could even get used to the pain, Eugene's hand wrapped around my throat.
"Tell me. How did I act in your fantasies?"
"Kek... Hh... Gahk... Ha... Hngk...!"
I couldn't breathe.
It was nothing like when Lucia had choked me.
Lucia had forced submission through power and authority, but now my instincts knelt first.
That large, firm hand on my throat made me feel like everything I was belonged completely to him.
Squeeze—
The grip tightened.
"Geh... Kk... Nghrk... Krrk... Eu... gene... ♥"
With no oxygen, my head went fuzzy.
My eyes rolled back, and foamy saliva drooled from my mouth.
"Gehk... Kk... Grk... ♥"
As time passed, even the screams faded, and the line between reality and fantasy blurred.
Then something slick slid into my mouth.
Slurp, smack, slurp.
I sucked on reflex before realizing it was Eugene's tongue.
Like marking his territory, Eugene flooded my mouth with saliva.
"Kngh... Ngh... Hngh... Haa... Eu... gene... ♥"
Every swallow made my brain melt.
My worthless body was being filled, piece by piece, with him.
Was I allowed to be this happy?
The physical pleasure from my womb and the mental fulfillment swept me into ecstasy in an instant.
"Krrk... Ngah... Groh... ♥"
Climax approached as my vision darkened.
Death was closing in.
My womb clenched tight, instincts raging to bear his child.
"Vivian, where do you want me to cum?"
"...Grk... In... Insi... de... please... ♥"
The words spilled out before I could even think.
But even if I had, nothing would have changed.
All reason and instinct craved his seed.
"You think I'd waste my seed on a bitch like you?"
"...Hngh... I... I'll... ♥ Kngh...! Eu, Eugene... Haa... No... harm... will come... to you...! Ple... please... ♥"
My desperate plea must have worked, because Eugene whispered in my ear.
"Not a bad answer."
Thud—thud—
Eugene slammed his hips roughly, pressing his cock against my womb's entrance, making my body jolt.
"Grhek... ♥ Grk... ♥ Ngh... Khek ♥"
Each thrust against my womb brought a pleasure only a woman could know.
"I'll fill you up inside, just like you wanted."
"Grrrk...! Yesss...! Thangk... you...! Knghok... ♥"
Gurgle—glug—
Semen flooded into my womb.
"Oohk ♥ Nghrk... ♥ Krrk... Grk... ♥"
My body burned with pleasure.
Every nerve ignited, and an unbearable wave of climax crashed over me.
"Cum, Vivian."
"Ahhat... Yesss ♥ Cumming... ♥... Gonna... cuuuum... ♥ Ah... Haaaaahhhhnnng ♥"
With Eugene's command, my memories cut off in a bliss that erased me.
"...Mmm..."
Vivian had passed out right after her first time, collapsing into sleep like she'd fainted.
I brushed her hair aside and got up from the bed.
'Haa...'
A sigh escaped me naturally.
Luck had gotten me through alive again, barely.
If Vivian had awakened as a witch right there, it would've been a straight bad end.
'...That was close.'
Following Lucia's advice and keeping the mask on had been lucky too.
Without that dramatic reveal, I might not have tamed Vivian.
I'd been startled when she figured out my identity before I even took the mask off...
Even now, I couldn't understand how.
It was supposed to have perception interference, so how did she see through it?
Glancing back at Vivian, I saw the clear handprints on her neck.
"..."
I shook my head.
I'd almost made a huge mistake.
Thinking I could understand a world where girls enjoy full-on choking orgasm sex from their first time.
I'd been scared the whole time I had her throat gripped, though I didn't show it.
Just in case something went wrong with Vivian.
But as always, the 'Prince on the Bed' trait told me exactly when to ease up.
'...How is this only B-rank?'
If I'd rated the 'Prince on the Bed' trait myself, it'd be at least A.
I chugged some cold water to cool my heated body and sat at the desk.
Then I called out to Lucia, who was standing silently in the corner, facing the wall.
"Lucia."
"...Yes... Master..."
At my call, Lucia slowly turned around.
Her eyes were puffy and swollen.
She must have cried silently so as not to disturb us during my time with Vivian.
She looked both adorable and pitiful.
"Come closer."
"Yes..."
I beckoned, and she approached, scared stiff.
I patted my thigh expressionlessly toward Lucia, who stopped in front of me.
"Sit."
She'd thought she'd get punished, but sitting on my lap...?
Confused by the situation, Lucia fidgeted for the first time in a while.
"I said sit."
But at my repeated command, she obeyed without hesitation, settling onto my thigh.
She was still rigid, so I gently stroked her head until she finally relaxed, leaning against my chest.
"...Sniff... Mas... ter... Hngk... Kk..."
Then Lucia started crying again.
I waited patiently until she calmed down.
"Alright, now tell me. What happened?"
"...Hngk... V-Vivian refused. We were so close to the time I promised you, but suddenly she said she couldn't..."
I barely held back a laugh at Lucia's whiny expression.
It felt good—and brag-worthy—that only I got to see her like this.
But I couldn't exactly praise her for what happened today.
I put on a stern voice.
"...Still, you crossed the line. You know that, right?"
If Lucia had just used more physical force, I wouldn't have punished her like this.
But she'd pushed Vivian—who was already teetering on the mental edge—right off the cliff.
"Yes..."
Anyone else, maybe, but not Lucia, who knew my plans.
"...Hngk... Sorry... Master..."
Lucia sniffled with a congested nose.
I pulled out a handkerchief and held it to her nose.
"Hmph, blow."
"...Sniff... M-Master... B-but..."
"Don't make me say it again. It's fine—just blow."
"...Hng...!"
As she blew, I pinched her nose hard.
"Ow...!"
"That's your punishment. Don't do it again."
I tossed the handkerchief aside, looking at her reddened nose.
"Yes..."
Lucia beamed and rubbed her cheek against my chest.
Then she yawned like a puppy in the sun.
"Sleep."
"But... Master's... still... awake..."
Even as she spoke, her eyes glazed over, head nodding.
"...Can't... sleep..."
She passed out before finishing the sentence.
I picked up the softly breathing Lucia and laid her on the bed.
Vivian on the left, Lucia on the right.
It was luxurious enough to make me chuckle.
Lying between them, I stared at the ceiling and thought.
'...That puts us past eighty percent.'
With today, I'd fully conquered Vivian by over 80%.
Just one piece left for 100%.
'Bianca Beatrice.'
Vivian's sister—the culprit behind her current gloomy personality.
She was the final piece to conquering Vivian.