Chapter 63
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Translator: Ebonarch
Chapter: 63
Chapter Title: Pierre Offers His Wife and Daughter as Sexual Livestock
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I flash a smile at Pierre, his eyes filled with utter resignation as he watches his daughter panting with a cock plunged deep into her ass.
Squish... squish... squish... squish...
"Master♥︎ Please use this bitch slut's back hole even harder—the one she cleans every day just for cock service~ Hngh♥︎"
"Milky, stop masturbating and plug up this bitch slut's mouth so I can talk to Pierre!"
"Yessir♡ I'll seal this bitch slut's mouth right now♡"
Sonya responds, then—still straddling Sophia—shifts the hands she'd been using to tease her own nipples and pussy to squeeze Sophia's breasts, shoving her tongue into Sophia's mouth for a deep kiss.
Sophia grabs the silver ring piercing Sonya's nipple below her and tugs it, making it jingle like a bell.
*Slurp... sluuuurp... smooch... smoooch... jingle jingle*
Squish... squish... squish squish... squish...
"Pad. How's it feel watching your wife and daughter kiss and grope each other right in front of you while getting their holes pounded by cock?"
"...Th-they... look happy."
Pierre stammers in a trembling voice, so I ravage Sophia's back hole even harder with my cock.
Squish squish... plap... plap... smack smack... squish... squish...
*Mmmph... slurp... sluuuurp... mmmph...*
Ahn! Hah... haaah~ Hngh! Haaang♡ Hngh♡
Sonya and Sophia's moans grow louder, filling the room.
"You're just a lowly shitrag now, but you used to be Sophia's father, so I suppose I should get your permission. What do you think about me filling her back hole to the brim with cum, Pierre?"
Pierre can't bring himself to beg for his daughter's ass to be flooded with semen, so he just drops his head in silence.
Seeing his reaction, I pull out of Sophia's back hole and recline on the chair behind me.
Sophia and Sonya stop groping and kissing each other, crawling over to kneel before me.
"M-Master...? Did this bitch fail to satisfy you...?"
Her arousal hasn't faded—pussy juice drips down her thighs as Sophia gazes up at me with eyes pleading for forgiveness.
Sonya mirrors her pose beside her, face etched with anxiety.
"Hmm... It just occurred to me that for you two to properly serve as my sexual livestock, we might need Pierre's permission, don't you think? He's admitted he's worthless trash on the level of a shitrag, so as a reward, I should respect his authority as the former head of the household."
"N-No! Pierre's not the head of our family anymore! He's just a pathetic shitrag. Please... please! Let us live as your sexual livestock, Master."
"If that's what Master wants, then I agree. I'll work hard to change Pierre's mind so we can serve you properly."
Sophia panics and denies Pierre outright, begging me desperately.
Sonya, on the other hand, agrees with me and crawls off toward Pierre.
Sophia's desperate denial of Pierre is cute, but Sonya's quick grasp of my intent and immediate action toward him—that's delicious. She's sharp in all the right ways.
Sonya approaches Pierre and presses down on his peanut-sized dick with her foot, looking down at him.
"You worthless micro-dick loser! You're keeping me from serving Master because of you! If you love me even a little, give me back my happiness right now!"
Pierre shudders from the pain on his precious parts, aroused, but says nothing.
Then Sophia crawls up to him too.
Unlike Sonya, Sophia prostrates herself at his feet, rubbing her palms together in supplication.
"P-Please! Help me serve Master's sexual needs! I'll beg like this. I've never begged you this hard while growing up. Dad, please help me."
Lift his head, and his wife glares down at him with contempt.
Lower it, and his daughter pleads desperately below.
Pierre's eyes dart around in confusion.
Squirt.
Even in this moment, Pierre's cursed masochism flares up—thin fluid spurts onto Sonya's foot.
Sonya grinds down harder on his tiny peanut cock, rubbing it roughly.
"Is this what you want? To be degraded by me while your daughter grovels at my feet, all so you can indulge your filthy lusts and feel good? How selfish can you get... I feel ashamed of every moment I was married to trash like you!"
"I-I'm not... that's not... It's just... a physiological reaction... Hngh!"
As Pierre denies her words, Sonya stomps and grinds his crotch even more viciously, staring down at him with cold eyes.
"Then what's this filthy fluid on my foot? Don't just deny it with words—act on it! Hurry up and beg Master so Sophia and I can handle his sexual needs!"
"P-Please! If I can't serve Master's cock, I'll die. I can't live without it... That's not what you want, right, Dad? I'm begging you so earnestly... please!"
Under his wife's relentless degradation and his daughter's tearful pleas, Pierre loses his mind and drops his head.
Watching the scene, a rush of immoral thrill and taboo pleasure makes my cock throb harder.
But it's not time to claim the prize yet. Just a bit longer.
Sonya slaps Pierre's cheeks repeatedly until he comes to.
Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack!
"Ugh... uungh..."
"Don't pass out on us! Don't just enjoy this yourself—if you care about us at all, beg Master already! Your filthy little peanut's still leaking spurts even now! Do you really want this to drag on?"
"Help us... please... Beg Master so I can keep living. Hic... sob..."
Pierre finally speaks up, staring at his wife stomping his cock while his daughter sheds tears.
"P-Please... permit my wife and daughter's sexual service."
"Just sexual service? What about filling their pussies and wombs with cum until both get knocked up? You okay with them spending the rest of their lives waddling around with swollen bellies? Is that truly what you want?"
Of course, I have no intention of letting my livestock get pregnant unless it's truly worthwhile.
At the mention of pregnancy, Pierre shudders violently, glancing back and forth between his wife and daughter.
Sonya still looks at him like vermin.
Sophia sobs even more pitifully.
And... even now, his perversion stirs his arousal, stiffening his cock.
Squirt.
He stares down at his leaking dick for a moment, overcome with excitement.
Then Pierre closes his eyes, opens them, and looks at me with resolve.
"I... I offer them. I surrender all rights to my wife and daughter to you, Master. From this moment on, whatever you do with Sonya and Sophia is your rightful authority as their owner. Please... accept them."
Hahaha, without me even asking, calling me Master while offering up his wife and daughter—perfect. Yeah, he's properly broken now.
Sonya and Sophia beam with radiant smiles at his words.
Sonya lifts her foot from his crotch, strokes his cheek, and plants a kiss on it.
Mwah.
"Thank you. Finally acting like a husband."
The moment Pierre finishes speaking, Sophia crawls straight to me and kneels.
Sonya follows right after, kneeling beside her in the same pose.
I extend both feet toward my two livestock, and Sophia and Sonya begin licking them devotedly.
*Smooch... smoooch... slurp... smoooch...*
"Pierre. What should I do to these livestock sluts?"
I savor the sensation of their tongues diligently working my feet as I ask him.
"F-Fill Sophia and Sonya... with as much of your cum as you desire, Master."
Pierre bites his lip and forces out the words.
"You lewd livestock sluts. Get into that position from before so Pierre can watch your pussies closely!"
"Yessir♡"
They reply in unison. Sonya lies flat on the floor in front of Pierre, and Sophia overlays her pussy on top, prostrating herself.
Both spread their own pussies wide with their hands, gazing up at me with sparkling eyes.
I stand and thrust my cock deep into Sonya's pussy.
Squish squish... squish... squish...
"You lewd milky slut! Every time I thrust in, thank me and Pierre!"
Squish.
"Thank you! Master and Pierre!"
Squish.
"Thank you! Master, my husband!"
After dozens of thanks from Sonya, I unload deep into her womb.
*Spurt spurt spuuuurt! Spurt spurt!*
"Haaaahng♥︎ Master's cum is hngh♥︎ filling this lowly milky's pussy so full♥︎ Love it, looove it♥︎ Pussy's cummiiing♥︎ Hnghuuuh♥︎"
I pull out of Sonya's orgasming pussy and plunge into Sophia's next.
"Cumming alreaaady♥︎ Thaaank youuu♥︎ I'll squeeze cock hard for youuu♥︎ Hnghuuuh♥︎ Hng! Hng! Hng♥︎"
Sophia cums the instant I enter, so I smack her ass hard.
Smack! Smack!
Hnghuuuuh♥︎ Hng hng♥︎
"Thank Pierre every thrust too, slut!"
"Th-thaaank youuu♥︎ Maaaster♥︎ And Daaad... hngh♥︎"
Sophia's mind is already half-melted in pleasure; every three or four thrusts, she thanks me and Pierre.
I keep pumping cum into her until her belly swells like she's pregnant.
*Spurt spurt! Spuuuurt spuuuurt! Splurt spluuuurt!*
"Bitch slut. You gonna catch every drop without spilling?"
"Yessh♥︎ Master's cum... I'll store every bit you want me tooo♥︎ I'm your cum taaank after allll♥︎ Cumming cummiiing♥︎"
Pierre stares at his bloated-bellied daughter and the cum-drooling wife pinned beneath her, completely lost to madness, letting out a hollow chuckle.
"How's it feel, Pierre? Seeing your beloved wife and daughter so blissed out."
Pierre's face twists in a mix of laughter and tears as he replies.
"Th-thank you... for your grace, Master."
Pierre's crotch twitches and swells slightly as he thanks me.
This guy's a hopeless masochist, huh? Hahaha.
I kick the asses of my livestock sluts—who've rolled their eyes back in ecstasy, mouths agape with drool—as they brim with my cum, snapping them awake.
Whap whap.
"Get up and strike a submissive pose in front of Pierre!"
Sophia thrusts out her pregnancy-swollen belly into the pose.
Sonya stands beside her, pussy juice and cum leaking down her thighs, mirroring the stance.
I shove Pierre's face between Sonya's legs.
"Clean up your wife's creampie, you filthy worthless shitrag."
Pierre hesitates a moment, then realizes what I mean and buries his face in the floor, lapping up the cum leaking from Sonya.
Cum drips from Sonya's pussy right above his head, soaking him.
Sonya suddenly sits on his head, grinding her pussy against it.
"Shitrag. Master gave you food like a good owner—show some gratitude."
"M-Master... thank you."
Sonya glances at me expectantly for praise, then stands, positions her pussy over his head, and squeezes out the cum.
Trained this thoroughly, he won't dare rebel anymore. Now we can finally have an honest talk.