"Ahhh… I'm so full…"
Saeko Busujima lay sprawled across the silk sheets, voice hoarse and broken as her limbs twitched in erratic, helpless spasms. Her once-graceful body had surrendered completely to the aftershocks still rippling through her.
There is an old saying: man conquers Heaven.
There is another: one cannot defy the Will of Heaven.
The purple-haired swordswoman had thrown caution to the wind earlier that night, engaging the man in a raw, naked contest of dominance.
For a fleeting moment, she had even held the upper hand. But the instant Adrian unleashed his true strength, resistance became meaningless.
His cock was a weapon. It had already reduced the mature, elegant Manami Katsura to a sobbing, begging wreck on more than one occasion.
How could a woman whose maidenhead had only just been torn asunder possibly endure it?
Especially tonight. After a full day of rest and replenishment, Adrian's sexual vigor burned at its absolute peak. He had already flooded Saeko three times in rapid succession, each session stretching well over an hour.
A novice like her never stood a chance.She lay there now in a shameless starfish pose, body still quivering. Her once-slender waist—delicate enough that a single large hand could encircle it—now swelled with a obscene, rounded bulge.
Thick, pearly-white semen continued to ooze steadily from her freshly ravaged folds, the evidence of her complete defilement leaking without end.Adrian had always taken pride in his potency. Three consecutive loads deposited deep inside Saeko amounted to well over thirty milliliters of hot seed—more than enough to flood both her vagina and her womb.
For an ordinary man, even five milliliters per climax was generous. Claims of "half a bottle" were the delusions of those who could no longer tell the difference between urination and ejaculation.
A woman's uterus, under normal conditions, held barely five milliliters. Yet during Saeko's second shattering orgasm, he had forced her cervix wide open and pumped load after load directly into her fertile depths. The resulting distension of her belly was the inevitable consequence.
Watching the proud girl reduced to this lewd, twitching mess stirred fresh hunger in Adrian's core.His mind was more than willing to continue the conquest.
His body, however, had reached its limit.He had taken three virgins across two marathon sessions and climaxed six times in total.
Even with his inhuman stamina, the toll was undeniable. That damned system had yet to grant him any meaningful "newcomer rewards" or restorative bonuses. If he pushed any further at this pace, he wouldn't die to a failed mission—he would simply drop dead while buried inside a woman.
"Get in here."
Adrian's voice cracked like a whip as he flung open the bedroom door.
Kotonoha Katsura entered first, her full breasts swaying heavily with every measured step. Rei Miyamoto followed close behind, movements hesitant, a small silver bell dangling from the piercing through her clitoris. The slightest hurried step sent unwanted jolts of forced pleasure through her core, keeping her perpetually on edge.
"Woof woof! Does Master require anything?"Kotonoha's expression remained perfectly serene, almost blissful. So what if the man had just thoroughly fucked her daughter?
She had seen this outcome coming long ago.
"Lick her clean."
Adrian pointed at Saeko's trembling form without ceremony.As trained sex slaves, cleanup was simply part of their duty. Kotonoha obeyed instantly, crawling onto the bed and lowering her face between Saeko's spread thighs.
She paused for the briefest moment at the sight of the thick patch of purple pubic hair still crowning the younger woman's mound.
Once, she too had possessed such a natural thatch.Now her own sex was permanently smooth, hair forbidden to grow again by her Master's cruel decree.
A fleeting pang of sorrow touched her heart—then vanished just as quickly.Without further hesitation, Kotonoha extended her tongue and dragged it slowly along Saeko's cum-slick folds.
"Ah… don't… don't lick there!"
Saeko gasped, voice weak and trembling with overstimulation.Kotonoha glanced up questioningly at Adrian.
"Continue," he ordered coldly.
The command erased any lingering reluctance. Kotonoha's tongue went to work with practiced skill, lapping, circling, and sucking with increasing fervor.
After more than a month of relentless training, her oral technique had become devastatingly effective. Within moments, Saeko's weak protests melted into broken, involuntary moans.
"Don't… don't suck like that… ahhh!"
Saeko's hips twitched helplessly. She wanted to push Kotonoha away, to reclaim some shred of dignity, but the relentless waves of pleasure numbed her resistance. Her body betrayed her completely.
Adrian's gaze shifted to Rei, who stood frozen, blushing furiously while stealing furtive glances at the obscene display.
"Why are you just standing there gawking?"
He reached down and gave the thin chain attached to Rei's clitoral piercing a light, deliberate tug.
"Ahhh—!"
The reaction was immediate. A sharp, piercing cry tore from Rei's throat as white-hot pleasure-pain exploded through her most sensitive flesh.
"As a sex slave, if you let your attention wander again, I'll teach you the true meaning of discipline."
His voice was ice. There was no pity, no softness. Politeness with these women was a mistake—one they would inevitably exploit.
"Y-yes! Yes, Master!"
Rei stammered, nodding frantically. She dropped to her knees at once, no longer daring to look at Saeko. Her lips parted obediently as she took Adrian's still-hard cock into her mouth.
Father and daughter reclined together, basking in the devoted service of their two slaves. Nothing quite compared to the decadent satisfaction of enjoying a thorough, full-body cleaning immediately after claiming the woman one desired most.
"Daughter," Adrian murmured, using his arm as a pillow beneath Saeko's head. His lips brushed against her ear, warm breath ghosting over her flushed skin. "Would you like to bear a child for your father?"
Beneath them, Rei's entire body stiffened in shock. 'Are these two even human?'
"Of course I would," Saeko answered softly, a sweet, delirious smile curving her lips as she nuzzled closer. "But… what would the child call us?"
Adrian considered the question for a moment."If it's a son, he will call you 'Mother' and me 'Father.' If it's a daughter…"
He paused, then Saeko continued, "she will call me 'Mother' as well. And when she grows up, she too will become a woman for you, Father."
A look of pure, unfiltered bliss illuminated Saeko's face.
'They're insane.' Rei Miyamoto felt ice crawl down her spine. She had thought the relationship between this father and daughter was merely incestuous. She had been wrong.
They were completely, horrifyingly unhinged.The realization that her survival now depended on these two lunatics filled her with a despair so deep it threatened to swallow her.
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