My Wife Was Stolen by a Superior Citizen (9)
Back when my daughter Kirino had just hit puberty, she used to fly into a rage if I tried washing my underwear with hers.
"Don't wash your underwear with mine, Dad!! It's gross!!!"
Kirino would stomp her feet like a spoiled brat, and Shizuka would scold her sharply.
"Hey! What's wrong with Dad's underwear? Why should I have to wash yours separately? You want me doing double the work?!"
"I don't know! Why are you always taking Dad's side?!"
I was thrilled that Shizuka was defending me, so Kirino's tantrum didn't bother me at all.
—But that wife of mine had completely changed lately.
She wouldn't touch my underwear with her bare hands anymore. When doing laundry, she'd always use tongs to toss it into the washing machine. Separating my clothes from hers meticulously was a given. And she'd go out all the time, vanishing for days without a word. Even if I asked what she'd been up to, Shizuka never answered.
The only times we had anything resembling normal conversation were when she forced pills down my throat or unlocked my chastity cage. The one silver lining was that Shizuka still helped me with handjobs.
"Shizuka... I... I wanna jerk off again."
"......Sit still. Don't move."
This was how Shizuka gave handjobs, more or less. I'd sit on the bed with my erection standing tall. Shizuka, wearing rubber gloves, would sit beside me and quietly stroke my cock until I came. She never looked at me or said a word, so the master bedroom filled only with my moans and the splatter of semen.
It was mechanical, devoid of any emotional connection between husband and wife—like a dairy worker milking cows. Still, I always came hard under her touch without fail.
I sometimes wondered why Shizuka, who recoiled at touching my underwear, bothered helping with handjobs. Was it to train me? Ever since that first one, I couldn't even bring myself to argue with her about anything.
"Shizuka. I was gonna finish what I started saying last time. Are you on Kim Hoyoung's side? Or mine?"
"Wataru-kun. No handjobs for the next week."
"Huh? Wait, why?"
"Figure it out and reflect on your own."
"Wait, hold on... Shizuka, please. I can't even last a day without one anymore..."
"Then you shouldn't talk back with that weird crap, right?"
Shizuka yanked on my chastity cage and whispered in my ear with a chilling voice.
"Your only good quality is being obedient, Wataru-kun. So don't get cocky. Got it?"
"Ugh... y-yeah... got it..."
"His Majesty was kind enough to allow those feel-good handjobs, so you should be grateful to him too, right? Defying His Majesty makes you a bad boy, so no handjobs."
"I-I won't defy him..."
"Hehe. That's right. A pathetic, obedient Wataru-kun like you is the real you."
No matter how I thought about it, Shizuka was treating me like dirt. I felt zero respect as her husband. What was the point of keeping up this marriage?
Even her excuse of "for the family" rang hollow now.
—In the end, after agonizing over it, I called my little sister to the house for help.
She's a sharp one—graduated from Tokyo University, passed the bar exam, and now working as a lawyer. She could assist me in all sorts of ways.
"What the hell is that?! She's totally cheating! Your new wife's lost her mind! I never pegged her for this!"
My little sister, Wagatsuma Rin, blew up the moment she heard the story. It felt like I'd been saved, even though it was Shizuka getting chewed out.
"Bro, you've been putting up with this level of disrespect? This is unacceptable. Just divorce her!"
"D-Divorce?"
"Obviously! You could even get alimony. She's the one disrespecting you first and acting all suspicious."
Divorce. Yeah, maybe putting up with this treatment wasn't worth it. All my classmates envied me when I married Shizuka... What would they say now?
'Serves you right.''Knew it would end like this.''She was always out of your league.' They'd gossip up a storm.
"More than divorce... I just want Shizuka to snap out of it. If she went back to her old self, I'd have no complaints."
"Ugh, bro. Still clueless? From what I see, she's done for. A mom with a kid acting like a slut? And she fucked another guy right in front of you? She's insane. And you just watched?"
"...What was I supposed to do?"
"Sigh... This is hopeless. I'll talk to your wife."
Rin called Shizuka while she was out. A lawyer like Rin should intimidate her.
Reliable, my little sis.
"Hey, sis-in-law. Bro gave me the rundown—you're going off the rails lately? What? Watch my mouth? Hey! You watch yours with my bro! You vowed eternal happiness at the wedding, and this is what you do?! What?! Who's not getting it here?!"
Shizuka wasn't a pushover, but Rin had fire too.
"Meet up and talk? Fine! Let's hear your excuses! Someone you wanna introduce me to? Whoever it is, hear this: Keep tormenting my bro, and I'll sue you for enough alimony to bankrupt you and ruin your life! What?! You laughing?! What makes you so cocky?! Fine, let's meet right now!"
Even after hanging up, Rin was fuming. She stormed off to confront Shizuka, vowing not to let her off easy. I warned her to be careful, but Rin was confident. She'd handled cheating wives in adultery cases countless times, she said.
About two hours later, Rin returned home, supported by Shizuka.
My sister's face was flushed like she'd just finished an intense workout. The curly hairs stuck to her mouth and the thick, unwipeable fluids evoked bad memories. Shizuka must've come home looking just like that on her first summons from Kim Hoyoung.
"W-What happened, Rin...?"
"What do you think happened, Wataru-kun?"
Shizuka grabbed Rin's ass, which was leaning against her. Rin shuddered like she'd been shocked and let out a lewd cry.
"Kyaa♡"
"Rin-chan's a good girl now. Right?"
"Y-Yes♡ Rin was a bad girl, but after her education, she's good now. Lady Shizuka..."
Lady Shizuka?
What the hell was going on?
"B-Bro... Don't defy Lady Shizuka. She's done nothing wrong... Eek♡ Lady Shizuka's talking, and you suddenly turn on the rotor♡ Eeeeek♡"
"Oh? Rebelling against me now? What did His Majesty say?"
"He said if I wanna receive Master Cock again, never defy sis-in-law! Aaah! I won't defy you! I wanna fuck Hoyoung-sama again. Nothing matters but sex with Hoyoung-sama! Please, Lady Shizuka! I'll behave, so put in a good word with Hoyoung-sama!"
"Hehe... If you'd been this obedient from the start. Rin-chan's Wataru-kun's sister, so she should act like the total loser she is, right?"
"Yes... Rin's a loser. A loser who only did well in school..."
Rin giggled subserviently as Shizuka petted her head. Unbelievable. Even Rin... And it hadn't even been two hours since she left?
"B-Bro... Lady Shizuka's innocent, so don't torment her with baseless suspicions. Suspect her again, and I'll sue you for spousal abuse. Got it...? Ungh! Lady Shizuka! The rotor in my ass is gonna make me cum!"
"Siblings both premature ejaculators. Cum for me♡"
"Yeeesssiiiii!!!"
Rin climaxed standing up, dramatically. Pussy juice flowed down her thighs like a stream.
I'd lost another ally. Rin wasn't helping me anymore—she'd become Shizuka's maid, spying on my every move and reporting back.
"Wataru-kun. Rin-chan told me you asked if you could sue His Majesty? Are you insane? Sue His Majesty?"
"Urk... Rin, I asked her to keep it secret."
"Rin-chan's my loyal subordinate now. She danced naked in her law firm lobby on my orders and got fired. Now she just helps with my chores. You didn't know?"
"........."
I'd heard nothing. If that happened, why didn't Rin tell me a word?
"Anyway, Wataru-kun, you're so selfish. Don't you know what happens if you sue His Majesty? Not just you—all of us die. Kirino, relatives, everyone executed. Rin-chan too. Because of you."
"...No, I just... Kim Hoyoung..."
"Wow. Still calling him Kim Hoyoung? You really don't learn."
Shizuka burst out laughing, genuinely exasperated.
"Haha, Wataru-kun, you're such a pathetic loser."
"...That's not something you say to your husband."
"You're all pride with zero tact—that's what makes you a loser. Sigh... Honestly, if I report this to His Majesty, you're dead for real. You know that, right?"
"........."
"But I'll let it slide this time."
Shizuka was beaming, unusually gracious. She stroked her belly lovingly and dropped a bombshell.
"Because you're gonna be a dad now!"
"...Huh?"
"Congrats, Wataru-kun! I'm pregnant. Two weeks along."
"................Huh?"
"To raise this kid, you'll need to keep working hard, so you can't die yet. I'll keep this from His Majesty."
"...Two weeks pregnant?"
"More good news! His Majesty now permits you to go out. So generous, right? You can go back to work. For the baby's sake, do your best!"
"But... we haven't had sex in months. How can it be two weeks if it's not mine...?"
"Now that you're a dad, no more jerking off, okay? Handjobs are banned from now on. Can't have you masturbating alone, so chastity cage stays on."
"Shizuka, that's Kim Hoyoung's kid..."
"You got this, Daddy!! Fighting!! Go go go!!"
She ignored me, rattling off whatever she wanted. Something was off. This made no sense.
—But I returned to work anyway. Staying home all day was exhausting.
Strangely, my desk job had become grueling field labor, with shifts stretched to 16 hours a day. I'd work, come home, collapse into bed, wake up, and repeat.
The authorities said I couldn't quit for 20 years until the kid was an adult. No sick leave either. My entire salary went to child support; living expenses came from Shizuka's allowance.
Refuse, and instant execution, the official warned.
In other words, I'd work myself to death for a child that couldn't possibly be mine.