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187: Cu*k (4)
I raised my hand while Cassandra went through her orgasm. She was writhing in pleasure, her pussy squirming tightly around my dick.The pressure on my dick had considerably lessened, which meant she was slowly coming to her senses. She wasn’t fully out of it yet, but she wasn’t too groggy to feel nothing either.
It was the perfect time to begin.
Pah!
“Aahh!!”
Yeah, that wasn’t a moan. That was a yelp. A yelp of pain.
That one slap to Cassandra’s creamy ass woke her up. She tried to come to terms with it for a few seconds before she turned to me. It wasn’t the first time I was hitting her, but the last time we had such a play, it was with Sandra.
For some reason, she didn’t say anything then, but she later displayed strong resistance to rough play.
Right now…
“Jack… Have I not told you… to not do that?” She asked, slightly out of breath, but there was hardness in her tone. It was the noble inside of her speaking.
“Do you not like it, my lady?” I asked.
“No, I-I don’t…” She immediately replied, still slightly lethargic.
“But…” I said, raising my hand and slapping her again, making her ass slightly red just when it had recovered from the earlier hard mana-filled slap. The mana in the slap healed her, so the reddening didn’t last for long, but with these two slaps with no mana, her ass had taken a beautiful, slight red shade.
“Agh…”
She grunted once again, turning to look at me, when I finished my sentence, “You loved it last time.”
She knew which last time I was referring to, so she said, “Th-that was when your si-sister convinced me… I didn’t really li-like it.”
Still resisting, huh?
“But…” I once again said it, raising my hand to slap her ass red again, making her grunt in pain once more, “Your mother loves it too.”
This time, she couldn’t even look back at me, not only because the pain was too sharp and sudden, but also because she was too shocked to hear that.
She had seen me fucking her mother ruthlessly, but unlike Lucas, she hadn’t seen me mistreat her, so she was truly shocked to hear that.
The first time I did so, when her brothers were also present, it was pretty mild then, and I had Zara’s permission. I didn’t slap her ass then either, so she was confused by the words she was hearing.
“He’s right, sweetheart. It feels… liberating for some reason.” Zara replied, with an almost serene expression on her face, one would have from the fresh scenery around them.
One who felt and saw something they truly loved.
That was Zara’s expression right now. And that expression shocked Cassandra even more.
Before she could recover from her shock…
Pah!
“Aanngg!!”
This time a little harder, but still not enough to call it brutal. Her grunt was still painful, with no pleasure to be heard anywhere.
But…
“Hng~”
Her pussy reacted to it.
“You like it too, don’t you? Deep down, you like this.” I said, slapping her again, only this time, I moved my hips just once, pulling out halfway before slamming back in full in just one thrust.
“Annnghh~~!!”
It was a confusing grunt, mixed with a moan that didn’t really convey her pain or pleasure. It was a strange mix of them both.
“N-no… I… unggg… I do-don’t…”
She tried to resist to her best but…
“Yes, you do. You like this, sweetheart. Just like I do. You’re my daughter, after all.” Zara said, stroking Cassandra’s red cheeks with an affectionate expression on her face, relaying her pure motherly affection.
She wasn’t like that before. She was quite detached from her children, treating them like the tools of nobility they were. Maybe she changed after having sex with me, or was it something else?
Like it mattered at the moment.
What mattered most was how a mother was helping me corrupt her own daughter. Could anything be hotter and better than that?
Hotter, I don’t think so, but better…
[Corruption +2]
There sure was.
“So give in, sweetheart. Join your mother, and feel the absolute pleasure she does.” Zara whispered.
I didn’t know where this was actually coming from. Sexual concepts didn’t exist, so Zara was unaware of what I was actually doing at the moment. But she could still tell what was full of pleasure, and what wasn’t. And this was pleasing to her. She wanted to feel this more. And she wanted her daughter to join.
“Unghh…!!! No…!”
Cassandra still resisted, even with my relentless fucking and Zara’s sweet words; she was still resisting. It wasn’t the fear of falling; it was the fear of being humiliated by me in front of Lucas at that.
“MPHHPPH!!”
Lucas was also protesting in his own way, bound and gagged by the vines that Zara had procured through magic.
“It’s alright, my lady.” I said, leaning forward, whispering in her ear, “I’ll make sure not to do this in front of Lucas.”
Maybe that was the problem at hand, or maybe not, but the important part was…
[Deceptive whisper]
[-1000MP]
Another skill of the mentalis class, or those who dabbled in corruptive or mind-type magic. The probability of it working was very low, so it was useless in battle, but if one was already mentally exhausted or convinced in some way otherwise, it could be the deciding factor or the final nail in the coffin.
Just like right now…
“Hnnngg~~!!!”
There was still a small semblance of pain in that moan, but the majority of it was pleasure.
She had started to give in.
And to help her decide better…
Pah!
Pah!
Pah!
Thaap!
Thaap!
Thaap!
I began to fuck her like there was no tomorrow, spanking her at the same time. I was going to imprint the pain and the pleasure that came along with it in her mind, while…
“That’s it, sweetheart. You’re doing so well.”
Zara rubbed Cassandra’s cheeks affectionately, wiping the tears that fell from her eyes while looking at her with an approving look in her eyes.
“Shouldn’t you kiss the young lady for her efforts, Zara?” I asked, and she didn’t say anything in return.
She leaned in and kissed Cassandra on her forehead, which was lame, so I had to clarify how to kiss her.
“Do it as I do, Zara. Kiss her on her lips. Play with her tongue.” Zara understood this time perfectly, and although I could tell even from here that it wasn’t a perfect kiss, it was still hot to see a mother and daughter kissing.
Now that the Oyakodon was complete, it was time to move on to the next step.
I turned to Lucas and smiled, the smile of a winner on my face as I said, “Don’t worry, brother, your future wife has been prepared. Now you even have Lady Zara’s blessing.”
There was no meaning in saying that. I just wanted to show Lucas my expression. The expression of a winner. And I was to see his one, one marred with tears of helplessness.
His future wife was being humiliated in front of him, and he couldn’t do anything about it.
I felt like this was an achievement, but the system didn’t agree with me as it didn’t reward me with one.
Well, whatever, it wasn’t like achievements were something that fell from the sky. They were tremendously powerful in some cases, just the one earlier, so they weren’t in abundance. Getting one in a year was an achievement on its own.
Anyway, seeing that expression, it broke the dams that I had built, and I flooded Cassandra’s inside with a powerful orgasm, sending thick, concentrated ropes of cum to the point it felt like her womb was overflowing, and the rest was pushing my dick out.
Of course, that was just my imagination.
As soon as I hit no on pregnancy, it all magically evaporated, dissolved into mana to be absorbed by her body before it turned to aura and settled into her core.
“Haaa… Haaa…”
Cassandra breathed like she was half dead, her eyes turned white, and her mother was holding her face with a smiling expression.
I was also satisfied, seeing her red ass and the traces of my dominance over her, breaking her down to the point she was nothing but a doll for my pleasure.
Of course, that stage was too far right now. Even Zara was barely under my influence, though the influence was much deeper compared to the people I had used [Corruption] on in the other worlds. Most wouldn’t have fallen so low, with even less than fifty percent in corruption.
It was something amazing indeed.
Anyway, I didn’t have enough time to mull over it because Zara moved and…
“Now, it is my turn, right, Jack?”
Sitting perfectly on top of her daughter, her ass turned to me on all fours, she wiggled it like a seductress and tempted me to fuck her.
How could I not, even more so knowing she was being this erotic? Even though it wasn’t something I had taught her, she had learned on her own.