Yuira had finally returned to the mansion.
"I'm back~ Sorry for any trouble I caused while I was away."
"Mommy!"
Oumi and Yuira shared a warm, heartfelt reunion. Yuira had brought souvenirs, but when I looked at the one she handed me…
"What the hell is this?"
It was a camel-like doll whose head spun around and around in ridiculous circles. I couldn't make any sense of it.
"Maybe this kind of bizarre taste is exactly why she gets along so well with Jera Hagdom," I muttered.
As I stared at the spinning-headed doll in confusion, Jera Hagdom himself showed up.
"That's quite a stylish doll," he said approvingly.
"It's a souvenir from Yuira."
Stylish? Really?
I mentioned the lord of the city and how close he seemed to be with certain people.
"Yeah, we're on pretty good terms," I replied. Though "good terms" might be putting it mildly—he basically worked me like a horse.
"I heard rumors. Something unsettling is stirring in the imperial capital."
"That blonde girl, right?" I asked.
The one planning a coup.
"The lord is an imperial citizen. His information tends to be fast and accurate."
When I went to see the lord about it, he had simply smiled.
"Hoh. So you know her?"
"We're from the same world, but from her perspective, I'm apparently completely different."
I didn't feel like explaining the whole isekai thing.
"They say she's incredible. Arrows and spears can't touch her. She's worshipped like a goddess."
What the hell? Invincible?
If that was true, she didn't need to be so terrified of magical beasts back then.
"If she's causing you any trouble, I could try to persuade her," I offered.
The lord laughed. "No need. That woman is quite entertaining. She's no inconvenience to the empire at all."
"Really? But isn't she trying to start a coup?"
"She's attacking the corrupt church. Those rotten bastards who don't even follow their own doctrines. We need people like her to shake things up."
The lord grinned wickedly. "The root of the empire's corruption is the church's corruption. A little stimulation now and then is necessary."
That's what he said.
When I reported back to Jera Hagdom, he danced in that strange, fluid way of his. "That lord's quite the ambitious one himself. He's probably planning to snatch the throne while everyone's distracted."
We decided to leave it alone for now. There wasn't much we could do anyway.
That night, since Yuira had just returned, I invited her to relax in the mansion. I poured her some good wine, intending to let her rest…
"…Fufu~ Master♡"
Yuira suddenly called me Master in that sweet, seductive voice. She shamelessly opened the front of her dress and pressed my arm deep between her soft, heavy breasts.
"Hey… let's do it a lot tonight♡"
She was acting incredibly coquettish, nothing like her usual self.
"You're being awfully needy today," I teased.
"Yes♡ Because… I held back the entire trip♡ I was so lonely and horny the whole time♡"
Unable to wait any longer, Yuira stripped off every piece of clothing, revealing her voluptuous body.
"Please… use me thoroughly tonight♡"
I grabbed a fistful of her long hair and yanked her head back hard. Yuira gasped, her eyes glazing over with lust.
"You held back for me? What a good married slut," I growled, slapping her flushed cheek with a firm smack. The sound echoed deliciously. "Then you're going to take everything I give you."
"Ahh!♡ Yes, Master♡ Slap me more… I deserve it for being such a disloyal wife♡"
I shoved her down onto the large bed on all fours and forced her face into the sheets. Without warning, I rammed my thick, rock-hard cock straight into her dripping pussy in one brutal thrust.
"OOOHHHH♡♡♡ Your huge cock♡♡♡ It's splitting me apart again♡♡♡ I missed this so much♡♡♡"
I immediately wrapped one hand around her slender neck from behind and squeezed, choking her lightly while I pounded her with savage force. My hips slammed against her ass with loud, wet *PLAP-PLAP-PLAP* sounds that filled the room.
"Fuck, your pussy is gripping me so tight, Yuira. You really are just a cheating whore for my cock now, aren't you?" I snarled, pulling her hair harder to arch her back.
"Y-Yes♡♡♡ I betrayed my husband the moment I tasted your dick♡♡♡ I'm your slave♡ Your personal cumdump♡ Choke me harder, Master! Pull my hair and break me♡♡♡"
I slapped her face again from the side while still buried deep inside her, then reached around to slap her swinging tits. She moaned louder, her juices squirting down her thighs.
I pulled out suddenly, spun her around, and forced my glistening cock straight down her throat. Facefucking her mercilessly, I held her head with both hands and thrust deep, making her throat bulge obscenely.
"GLUCK-! GLUCK-! GLUUURK♡♡♡" Yuira gagged and drooled messily, tears streaming down her cheeks, but her eyes were filled with pure ecstasy.
"That's it—choke on your Master's cock, you filthy married bitch. You love being used like this, don't you?" I groaned, slapping her bulging cheeks while fucking her face.
"Mmmph—! Yesh♡♡♡ I love it♡ Use my throat like a pussy♡ I'm just a hole for your pleasure♡♡♡"
I kept facefucking her for long minutes, pulling her hair, choking her neck between thrusts, and occasionally pulling out to slap her sloppy, tear-stained face before shoving back in. The wet, obscene sounds of her gagging mixed with her desperate, muffled moans.
When I finally pulled out, long strings of saliva connected her lips to my cock. She gasped for air, tongue hanging out like a bitch in heat.
"More… please, Master♡ Fuck my face harder… I want my throat ruined♡"
I dragged her to the edge of the bed, sat down, and pulled her onto my lap facing me. I slammed back into her soaked pussy and immediately started bouncing her up and down while choking her neck with one hand and slapping her tits and face with the other.
"Tell me how much better my cock is than your husband's," I demanded, yanking her hair to make her look me in the eyes.
"It's so much better♡♡♡ Your big, thick cock ruins me every time♡♡♡ My husband could never make me feel like this♡ I'm your breeding sow now♡♡♡ Cum inside me, please! Knock me up again♡♡♡"
We kept going like that for what felt like hours—rough, animalistic, and relentless. I flipped her into every position imaginable. Missionary with her legs pinned back, choking her while slapping her face red and calling her my cum-hungry slave. Doggy while pulling her hair like reins and spanking her ass until it glowed. Even standing, holding her up against the wall, one leg lifted high as I pounded her and spat filthy commands into her ear.
"Beg for my load, Yuira. Tell me exactly what kind of whore you are while I breed you."
"I'm a pathetic, cheating wife who abandoned everything for Master's cock♡♡♡ Please fill my womb♡ Pump me full until it overflows♡ I want to carry your child again while my husband waits at home♡♡♡"
I finally exploded deep inside her, flooding her womb with thick, hot cum. But I wasn't done. I pulled out, shoved her to her knees, and painted her face and tits with the rest, then immediately forced my still-hard cock back into her mouth to clean it.
Yuira licked and sucked greedily, moaning between swallows. "Thank you for the delicious cum, Master♡♡♡ More… please keep using me all night♡ I'll be your cumrag until morning♡♡♡"
We continued long into the night—round after round of rough facefucking, choking, hair-pulling, slapping, and deep, breeding thrusts, filled with constant dirty talk and desperate moans. By the end, Yuira was a trembling, cum-covered mess, happily broken and begging for even more.
**Oumi's Perspective **
"Royza big sis, you're so strong!"
"Fufu, of course I am~"
Royza smiled proudly, her beautiful half-elf features looking dignified and graceful. I wanted to grow up to be just like her.
We had been playing cards together. When it got late, she sent me to bed.
I left her room and wandered the large mansion toward the guest room I was using. The mansion was too big and a little scary compared to Royza's cozy little shop.
"…Mom? Where are you?"
Without Mom around, I felt uneasy. I wandered the halls until I heard familiar voices.
"…Ah! …Nngh!"
Mom's voice. It was coming from the farthest room.
"Aaahhh♡♡♡ Your cock♡♡♡ I'd do anything for this♡♡♡"
I froze right in front of the slightly open door.
I knew what this was. Sex.
"Harder♡♡♡ Fuck me harder!!! "
It was Mom's voice, but… a version I had never heard before—so slutty and desperate.
I couldn't stop myself. I peeked inside.
There she was.
"Oooohhhhh♡♡♡ Your huge dick♡♡♡ It's wrecking me so deep♡♡♡"
Mom's hair was a wild mess, her face twisted in an expression of pure, shameless pleasure I'd never seen.
"Yuira, are you happy getting pregnant with my child?" the shop owner asked.
"Yes♡♡♡ Yuira betrayed her husband and became your slave♡♡♡ If I can have Master's cock, I'll be your meat toilet, your breeding sow, anything♡♡♡"
It was shocking. He was being so rough with her, and she was loving every second.
I watched as he facefucked her brutally, slapped her flushed cheeks, choked her neck, and pulled her hair while pounding her senseless. Their filthy conversation never stopped—Mom begging to be used harder, calling herself his whore, him telling her how much better she was as his cumdump.
When I finally slipped away and returned to my own room, I dove under the covers, heart pounding.
I was scared… but also strangely hot. My panties were soaked.
Trembling, I reached down and touched myself. The moment my fingers brushed my swollen clit, pleasure shot through me like lightning.
"Hiiiii!!! "
It felt so good it was scary. I couldn't stop. Even as tears of fear and confusion rolled down my cheeks, my fingers kept moving, rubbing faster, imagining the rough, dominant way the shop owner had used Mom.
I didn't want to become like that… but my body was betraying me, chasing that same overwhelming pleasure deep into the night.