Chapter 84
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Translator: Ebonarch
Chapter: 84
Chapter Title: Stepmom Blackmail Training (1)
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"...Let's have a physical relationship, Mother."
"What are you talking about?"
Contrary to his expectation that she'd hurl insults at him, Garcia wore a genuinely puzzled expression.
Well, it wasn't normal for anyone to immediately grasp what he meant upon suddenly hearing such a proposition from their stepson.
"To put it more bluntly... yeah, let's fuck. Like animals."
"...Are you insane?"
Garcia's face soured the instant she understood his words.
"If things continue like this, you'll be ruined anyway, Mother. Wouldn't it be less frustrating to go down together rather than alone?"
"What do you gain from doing something like that?"
It was a sharp question.
He already had Garcia's weakness firmly in his grasp.
Just exposing the cards he held would surely bring down both Garcia and House Maysha.
"...I could force you under my heel, but your struggling would just be a hassle. That's why I'm offering a deal."
No matter how vermin-like House Maysha was, Garcia had been the lady of House Calliope for over a decade now.
In that time, she'd steadily built up a network of influence by clinging to the Calliope name.
It wasn't a powerhouse by any means, but it was tenaciously persistent.
Just thinking about how those nobodies from 'Academy Tamer' had tripped him up multiple times made his teeth grind.
"Think about it. If you sleep with me, you'll gain my biggest weakness. If word spreads that I bedded my stepmother, do you think my major backers will sit idly by?"
Of course they would.
The princess wasn't on his side to begin with, and Lucia might even cheer it on and help him ravish Leyka.
In the end, it was a no-lose proposition for him.
'...And above all...'
He was confident.
Confident he could completely break her.
"If you refuse my offer, you'll be ruined anyway, Mother. Isn't mutual destruction better than going down alone?"
He gave Garcia a gentle smile.
"...You... you're truly mad."
"Think what you want. So, what's your decision?"
"..."
After a moment of silence and deliberation, Garcia seemed to steel her resolve and turned her head away.
"...You've made a wise choice."
Rising from his seat, Eugene whispered into her ear.
'Just think of it as being bitten by a mad dog.'
Garcia clenched her fist tightly.
The idea of submitting to a man young enough to be her son was utterly repulsive—but that was the extent of her disgust.
She had never once experienced sexual satisfaction since birth, leaving her with no attachment to carnal desires whatsoever.
Eugene, now behind her, whispered in her ear.
"If it's hard for you to undress, Mother, I can do it for you..."
"Wait. Not in front of the child..."
"Don't worry. He won't wake until I give him the antidote. And it's just showing him the hole he came from—what's there to be ashamed of?"
Garcia reflexively swung her hand at Eugene's insulting words, but once again, it was caught.
"Don't insult me like that!"
"Sigh. Scary. But here's a warning: when you're with me, don't swing your hands carelessly."
Seeing the dark void in Eugene's eyes, Garcia's body shuddered involuntarily.
"...Fine. Let go."
"Good. It might be fun getting fucked like a bitch in heat in front of your son... but let's head to the bedroom."
"Tch..."
Despite the humiliation from his demeaning words, Garcia followed Eugene into the adjacent bedroom.
She locked the door firmly upon entering and glared at him.
"Now, strip."
Averting her gaze, Garcia slowly began removing her clothes.
─Rustle ─Rustle
How long had it been since she'd bared herself to a man?
Even after marrying Eddard Calliope, she'd only lain with him until she conceived her children—and not once since.
It was only natural; she couldn't feel pleasure.
She'd never masturbated either, leaving her utterly ignorant about sex despite having borne children.
"...Ngh...!"
But the moment Eugene's fingertips brushed her breast, she realized something was different.
A chilling thrill rising from her skin.
Her senses, normally nonexistent, amplified several times over. She cried out.
"...What did you just do to me?!"
"As you see, I just touched you. I did nothing else."
"T-That can't be... this sensation..."
"...Are you sexually frustrated, by any chance?"
Garcia bit her lip and shook her head at Eugene's words.
No way.
Sexual frustration only arose in those who'd known pleasure.
She'd never felt it, so there was no desire to begin with.
"...Hah... haa... ngh...!"
Then what was this sensation?
Each time Eugene kneaded her breast, an aching throb surged from between her legs, spreading through her body.
"Now, lie down on the bed."
Eugene commanded as if bored with toying with her breasts like playthings.
Garcia glared at him, but he merely jerked his chin indifferently.
'...I can endure this much...'
The moment she thought that.
"Then let's get serious."
As Eugene's words ended, every hair on Garcia's body stood on end, her skin hypersensitive to his every touch and breath.
"Ngh... what... are you... doing...?"
"...Every woman I've been with has said it was the greatest pleasure of their life. I wonder how long you can hold out, Mother?"
The instant his fingers grazed her nipple, Garcia bit her lip hard to endure.
"...Haa...!"
She fought desperately, but a moan leaked from the depths of her core.
'...What is this...?'
Shocked by the lewd sound she couldn't believe came from her own mouth, Garcia clamped it shut.
"It's a sin to have a body like this and not use it."
"Ngh! N-Nonsense... ngh... haa...!"
When Eugene lightly tugged her nipple, her body jolted upward.
"Haaah...!"
Was this really her body?
Just a brief touch, and she was moaning like some street whore.
"Let me touch you down there too."
Eugene's face lowered, his hand delving between her thighs.
"...N-no... not there...!"
Garcia thrashed amid pleasure she hadn't felt in decades.
'...This... can't be... real...'
Her husband Eddard was a noble man, but not without lust.
Out of curiosity, she'd once asked the prostitutes who attended him at night, and they all said they'd never had such perfect sex.
...Even Eddard couldn't make her feel anything.
"Haa... ngh... haa...!"
Garcia twisted wildly, gripping the bedsheets as if to tear them.
It tormented her that her much-younger stepson was toying with her body—but what tormented her more was that it didn't feel all that bad.
"It's been a while for you, so I'll let you cum once."
"...N-not there... ngh... ha... nghh...!"
The moment Eugene's fingers touched her clit, a brain-melting ecstasy hit her, leaving her gasping as if on the verge of death.
Her female instincts screamed.
This wasn't pleasure she could endure.
"Hng... st-stop... just... stop... ngh... I said... stop... hngg...!!"
But despite her pleas, Eugene's fingers only quickened.
"...Nghh... haa... ngh... ahh... n-no... don't...!"
Then, in an instant, her vision went white, her hips bucking wildly.
Squiiirt─
Her quivering hole, tasting unprecedented bliss, sprayed fluids in desperate plea.
"Haa... haa... ha..."
Regaining her senses, Garcia turned her head away and sobbed, thinking she'd pissed herself in front of him.
"...Haa... you filthy... bastard... satisfied now?"
"What are you saying? I haven't even started yet."
At that moment, a chill ran down her spine.
Right.
The deal was just to have sex with Eugene.
So far, he'd only toyed with her body unilaterally—he hadn't penetrated her yet.
"Then let's begin."
"...?"
Garcia stared blankly at Eugene's cock.
"...T-This..."
Though her only experience was with Eddard, she'd heard from other women that his size was far from small.
No—she'd never seen or heard of any man larger than Eddard.
...But what the hell was this?
'Can a human even have something like this attached...?'
What loomed before her was less a cock and more a club.
"Here it goes."
"...W-Wait... hold on...!"
Garcia felt not disgust or anger, but pure terror.
Impossible.
That thing couldn't fit inside her.
"We made a deal. You agreed to sleep with me."
"...B-But... something like this... won't fit...! W-Wait, I'm telling you!"
She tried to flee, but Eugene held her fast.
"...I-I'll die...! I'll die if that goes in...!"
"Don't worry. No one's died yet."
Forcibly spread by Eugene, Garcia flailed desperately, but it only highlighted the insurmountable gap in strength.
"W-Wait! I'll rethink the deal! Stop! I'm telling you to stop! ...N-No... d-don't... aa... nghhh!!"
With Garcia's scream, Eugene thrust his cock inside.