Chapter 86
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Translator: Ebonarch
Chapter: 86
Chapter Title: Stepmom Blackmail Training (3)
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Cale Calliope walked the corridor alone, furrowing his brow as he sank into thought.
'...Mother's been acting strange lately.'
To be precise, ever since that meeting with Eugene.
She'd grown more sensitive than usual, and the perfume she wore had thickened to the point where it felt overpoweringly cloying.
'Has she come down with some kind of frustration illness?'
It was understandable.
Given Mother's personality, always trying to control everything, she must have been furious beyond endurance at Eugene refusing to obey her.
'I need to meet that bastard Eugene...'
He figured things could only return to normal if he somehow cornered Eugene—whether through threats or persuasion—and dragged him back in line...
But lately, even catching a glimpse of Eugene, let alone talking to him, had become impossible.
Even now, he'd gone looking for him and come back empty-handed.
'...If he'd just stayed quiet like a good boy, none of this hassle. But the moment I catch him... Hoo.'
Cale's lips curled up slyly, even as he'd been grinding his teeth just moments before.
That was because he spotted Emma in the middle of the corridor.
She was an enticing bitch no matter when he saw her.
Her breasts swelled just right, her legs stretched long and sleek, her brown skin looked healthy and inviting.
Just a quick glance made his cock twitch and swell.
"What are you doing there?"
"...Good day, Young Master Cale."
Ever since Eugene arrived, Emma hadn't bothered hiding the contempt in her eyes when she looked at Cale.
A mere servant daring to show such a gaze was grounds for punishment, but every time Cale saw that look in her eyes, a thrilling shiver ran down his spine.
"Skip the greetings and answer the question! What were you doing here?"
"...Someone was using the restroom in a very filthy way, so I was waiting to clean it up."
Cale's face twisted wildly at Emma's unexpected reply.
"...Ugh... Why stand guard right in front of it? You hiding something?"
"...This is my assigned area... If you don't believe me, would you like to check?"
"N-No need! I don't know who's inside, but even if it's the restroom, don't sully the glorious Calliope name!"
"...That's what your brother said, Mother!"
As I thrust my hips forward, Garcia clamped both hands over her mouth, trying desperately to stifle her moans.
"...Hngh... Hn...!"
But the faint whimpers leaking through her fingers only amplified my excitement.
"Tsk tsk. Your brother said not to dirty it, but you're dripping like this—what am I supposed to do?"
"...Haa... Haa... Ngh... Hurry... Finish...!"
The thrill of pounding the Calliope matriarch like a cheap whore from behind in a filthy restroom was beyond words.
"Is that why you're clenching so tight? Begging me to fill you with cum?"
"...Hngh... Ngh...! N-No... That's... Not it...!"
"Don't shout. Even with soundproofing, scream like that and someone outside might hear?"
At the mention of Cale possibly hearing, Garcia bit her lip again, holding back her moans.
The thought of fucking his mother right in front of her son, with just a door between them, made my cock swell even harder.
"...Hngh... How... Deep... Inside...!"
Slap!
I smacked her enticingly jiggling ass, and her pussy clamped down hard.
"Urgh...! W-What... Do you think... You're doing...!"
Even as she snapped at me in a whisper—unable to raise her voice—it nearly made me burst out laughing.
"This is my personal cum dump, isn't it? Does the owner need permission to use his toy?"
"...How... Dare you... Hngh... Say such... Things...!"
The term "cum dump" must have been unbearably humiliating, as her voice rose sharply.
I smirked at her.
"Isn't it? Ah, right. Cale, born from this body, could claim rights too. And he's right outside! Let's ask him."
As I reached for the doorknob, Garcia grabbed my arm, pleading.
"...Hngh... N-No... I...!"
"Speak clearly! What do you mean 'no'?"
I raised my voice deliberately, as if for the outside to hear, and she flinched, begging desperately.
"I-I'm sorry... I was wrong... Please... Just stop...!"
Seeing her sob from the humiliation, I rocked my hips even rougher and whispered.
"...Get it now? No matter how beautifully or nobly Mother has lived, to me, you're just a cum dump. Well, you weren't that noble anyway!"
"Hngh... N-No... Ngh... I... Don't... Want this... Anymore...!"
"What was that, Mother? Answer me! Or I'll open the door."
"Ahng... Agh... I... Hngh... I'm a... Cum... Dump...!"
The moment Garcia uttered "cum dump," her pussy squeezed tighter than ever before.
"Your pussy's clenching. Step-son's cock that tasty?"
"Hngh... No...! Haa... Hngh... No...!"
No matter how she denied it, my Prince on the Bed trait let me sense her pleasure perfectly.
Her first time, it'd been 2 pleasure to 8 pain. Now, it was the reverse—and then some.
'As expected of 9.9x sensitivity... She's already surpassed Bianca's level, and she'll catch up to Prime Slut Yangho soon.'
Seeing her non-virgin sensitivity skyrocket made the unicorn dormant in my soul stir with satisfaction.
"Garcia... I'm about to cum."
"Ngh... D-Don't... Call me... Like that... Urgh! Not... There...!"
"A cum toilet doesn't get to talk back!"
Every thrust came with a slap to her ass, sending drops of her juices splattering to the floor.
"Forgive... Ngh...! Aheuk... Ahng... Ahngh...!"
"Say you want your son's cum in your pussy!"
"Ugh... Hngh... How... Could I... Say...!"
"Say it! Say it, you bitch!"
I thrust savagely, threatening her, and she trembled violently as she answered.
"Ngh... Ah... Hngh...! Cum... Cum inside...! Son's... Cum... In my pussy...!"
Hearing her plea, Garcia and I climaxed together.
"Urgh...!"
"...Kyaaahhh...!"
As I poured my load and gave a few final shakes, her pussy walls clenched like they wouldn't let a drop escape.
Only after wringing out every last bit clinging to my shaft did I finally release her.
"Now, Mother, clean up."
"...Hngh... H-Hngh...!"
Her sensitivity must have spiked too high; she lay there limp and unfocused. I bit her nipple.
"Urgh...! ...Haa... Haa... W-What... Do you think... You're doing...?"
"Mother can't just pass out before cleaning son's cock."
I grinned brightly, and she ground her teeth.
"...You bastard... This humiliation... I'll repay... Someday...!"
"I know you'll pay me back someday, so for now, just suck my cock!"
I grabbed my shaft and tapped her cheek with it.
Each tap left trails of her juices and my cum on her skin.
"...Someday... Definitely... Revenge...!"
She glared up at me with pure hatred, but it only fueled my sadism.
"Tsk, what did I say before cleaning?"
"...Thank you... For using...!"
"Speak properly. Or no birth control pill today?"
"...Ngh... Thank you... For using... Garcia's... Pussy... Hngh...!"
She tried to sound nonchalant, but midway through, tears burst from her suppressed resentment.
"...Hngh... You bastard... What joy do you get from this...?!"
"Revenge is supposed to be fun. You tried to take my life; I took your chastity instead. Aren't I the one losing out?"
"Hngh... I-I never meant... To kill you...!"
"Sure, just poison me and make me your slave. But feel this? You're turning me on again, Mother."
I seized her hand and wrapped it around my bulging veins.
"...Hngh... Y-You madman... Completely insane... Haa... Fine, give me the pill now. I did everything you said...!"
"Not yet. You still haven't cleaned."
She tried to gloss over it, but no chance.
In the end, Garcia parted her lips slightly and took my cock in.
Schlop— Schlop—
"...Not much practice, and you're already this skilled... Mother really has a talent for cocksucking."
"...Haa... Haa... Spare me... Your praise. There. Now it's done. Give me the pill!"
"I'd love to, but... You suck so well, it's hard again."
"How is that... My problem... Urk... Ngh...!"
I grabbed her green hair and fucked her mouth like an onahole.
"Cum toilets are involved by definition. Next stage: use your throat too! Got it?!"
"Kehk... Gguk... Gurgh... Hek."
Choking, she made grotesque noises as her body shuddered.
"Your throat's as tight as your pussy. I could cum quick like this!"
"...Ngh... Guhek... Kgh...!"
"Cumming now—don't spill!"
"Mmph... Mmmph... Mmm...!!"
As she took my load in her mouth and tried to spit, I said,
"Spit and no pill."
"...!"
"Not telling you to swallow. Isn't tea time soon?"
At the mention of tea time, she looked at me in disbelief, but that's exactly what I meant.
"...Go to tea time like that. I'll give you the pill then. Mother."