Devouring the Hero's Family

A lustful expression that seemed like she would melt at any moment.

A voluptuous body, with everything in the right place, that enticed men.

A married woman, with such a lewd face, begging to have her pussy touched.

Seeing the corruption of this extremely erotic woman I created, I couldn’t help but smile.

“Yes, you did well. Now, I’ll properly touch you.”

“Ohohohohot!”

I immediately inserted my fingers deep into Priscilla’s pussy.

The index and middle fingers reached her G-spot directly.

I began to stimulate that spot intensely.

“How does it feel? Having your G-spot rubbed like this. It feels good, so you can’t stand it, right?”

“It feels…♥ So good I can’t ho

At that moment, Priscilla’s hips trembled violently.

It was an obvious, light orgasm.

Her back, which had lifted off the ground, fell with a thud.

Her limp body was drenched in sweat.

Clear love juices flowed heavily from between her spread legs.

“This desk in the lord’s office, where work should be done, is completely dirty now.”

“Ha

“No matter how hungry you are for pleasure. Is this really okay?”

I asked, but Priscilla lay collapsed, unable to move.

Her eyes had lost focus, dazed.

She still seemed mentally lost, basking in the afterglow of her climax.

‘In terms of sensitivity, she might be much better than the sisters.’

Perhaps it was because she had been teased so much.

Priscilla’s pussy had become the most sensitive to pleasure.

Even the smallest stimulus made her climax immediately.

That habit appeared even when she felt ordinary pleasure.

Thanks to that, she unintentionally became weak to pleasure.

‘Her pussy is especially honest.’

Even after climaxing and wetting herself with love juices.

Priscilla’s pussy was still twitching, craving more pleasure.

It was no wonder, as her pussy had never tasted a cock yet.

It was eagerly preparing for pregnancy, wanting me to thrust my cock in and fill her with semen.

Even if Priscilla herself didn’t realize it.

It was clear she had already submitted to me, ready to accept my cock at any moment.

‘Now she can’t even pretend she doesn’t crave pleasure.’

I used magic to clean up the love juices Priscilla had spilled.

Only then did Priscilla barely regain her senses.

She still didn’t have the strength to stand up, lying limp on the desk.

That weak appearance made her even more arousing to a man.

“How was it? Did it feel good?”

“U-uhh…”

Maybe it was because she had been trained to be honest.

Even at my teasing words, Priscilla answered right away.

I smiled slightly at her and said,

“I kept my promise to make you cum, didn’t I?”

“Ah…”

Priscilla let out a regretful sound.

As soon as I inserted my fingers, I made her climax immediately.

Considering how much I teased her, the moment of pleasure was too short.

It was surely good enough to make her lose consciousness for a moment.

But it must have been a bit lacking for full satisfaction.

‘I did it on purpose to make her feel that way.’

Even now, Priscilla’s body, still flushed from two climaxes, didn’t know what to do with itself.

Looking at her, I said,

“And tonight, I won’t come to see you.”

“W-what? Why…?”

Priscilla’s face showed clear confusion.

All this time, I had visited Priscilla every night to enjoy all kinds of play.

It was a torturous time for her, but at the same time, it was the only moment she could feel ecstatic pleasure.

No matter what, I made sure her lustful body, which had built up desire all day, reached satisfaction.

So it’s no wonder she panicked at the thought of not feeling that.

“I’ve been visiting Priscilla every night already. Even I need a break for a day.”

“…Does that mean you don’t care about the bet?”

“That’s nothing for you to worry about, Priscilla.”

I said as I lightly stroked her cheek.

“Ugh…”

“Anyway, Priscilla will be on top of me soon, bouncing her hips, begging for my cock.”

“…So confident.”

Maybe it was because I deliberately used strong words.

Priscilla’s slightly vacant gaze sharpened again.

But her pussy was already twitching just from hearing the word cock, eager to squirt honey again.

“Hmm~ So you called me? As a substitute for my mother?”

It was evening, after spending the day on my tasks.

I had called Lorraine to my room.

She was sitting on my bed, wearing nothing but a dress shirt and underwear.

It was what you’d typically call the ‘naked dress shirt’ look.

Lorraine, who already had a great figure, looked even more enticing in that outfit in my room.

We hadn’t even started yet, but it felt like I was in the room with my girlfriend after finishing sex.

“Substitute, huh? That doesn’t quite feel right. The Lord was the very last one I was going to touch, after all.”

“That’s because you were saving the best for last, wasn’t it? My mother’s face is pretty, and her body is just what you’d like. Isn’t she exactly your type?” �

Lorraine said coyly, crossing her legs on the bed.

Well, if you wanted to be technical, she wasn’t wrong.

It was true that I had deliberately planned to have her last.

But it wasn’t just a matter of preference.

‘Priscilla is a Lord, so I thought her influence would be strong, and as a married woman, she’d have plenty of experience.’

As it turned out, her body wasn’t as skilled at pleasure as I had hoped.

However, I did get the impression that her mental strength was superior to her daughters.

It seemed like having daughters, the death of her husband, and other factors were holding her back emotionally.

If the sisters hadn’t already been fully under my control, the training might have been much harder.

Well, that was a story from the past now.

These days, her body had fully submitted, and there was no need for further training.

All that’s left was for her to admit it to herself and fully surrender.

“…In the end, you’re planning to add my mother to your harem too, aren’t you?”

“That’s right. It would be a waste to just leave a beauty like Priscilla alone.”

“Hm~”

Lorraine made a slightly peculiar expression.

To me, she was just another woman to conquer for the sake of revenge and pleasure.

But to Lorraine, she was the mother who gave birth to her.

Her mother, being trained by another man…

Expecting her to just accept that would be too much.

Right now, she was only holding back because her affection for me was stronger.

“Why? Does it bother you?”

“Ugh…!”

I immediately leaned in and covered Lorraine’s lips with mine.

While embracing her, I intertwined my tongue with hers.

Lorraine instinctively stuck out her tongue and began kissing me back.

She gave me a slightly displeased look.

But soon, she closed her eyes and clung to me.

Her arms wrapped around my neck, and her deep, engrossed kiss radiated strong affection.

“Mmph, chu, haa, mwah…”

Our tongues fervently explored each other.

A passionate kiss, as if she was clinging to me while mixing our saliva.

I could feel Lorraine’s breathing gradually becoming heavier in real-time.

The sensation of her firm chest rubbing against my body was exhilarating.

After a long kiss, we finally pulled apart.

“Phew…! Isn’t it a bit dirty to just flip the switch whenever a difficult topic comes up?”

“I just thought you were too cute, and I got excited. Did your switch get flipped too?”

Lorraine shut her mouth tightly and stared at me.

Her expression was so adorable that I kissed the nape of her neck.

“Hyaa…!”

I sucked hard enough to leave a kiss mark, and Lorraine lightly tried to push me away.

“W-wait… Didn’t I tell you not to leave marks where they can be seen?”

“Well, there’s no one left to complain, so it doesn’t matter now, right?”

“S-still, it’s embarrassing…”

She complained, but Lorraine didn’t actively stop me.

In the end, my lips left a deep kiss mark on her neck. Only then did I pull away.

Lorraine, her face flushed, looked at me with a frustrated expression.

“…You don’t listen to anything an older woman says, do you?”

“Your mother, Priscilla, is exactly the same.”

“Don’t tell me you’re doing the same things with her that you did with us? Aah!”

I reached out and grabbed Lorraine’s large butt firmly.

Even through the soft fabric of her panties, I could feel the firm yet supple flesh.

Today, Lorraine was wearing a set of black, sexy lingerie.

It was seductive underwear she had specially prepared for me.

“Of course. Just like you, she loves me so much she doesn’t know what to do.”

“Huu, you’re such a pervert.”

Lorraine sighed deeply.

As she said that, she reached out her hand and started stroking my erection.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

My penis was already hard from looking at Lorraine’s arousing body.

“If it weren’t for this, I would’ve dumped a guy like you right away.”

“Don’t tell me the reason you like me is because of my penis? That’s a bit harsh.”

“…I don’t know.”

Lorraine blushed and turned her head away.

It was true that the first connection was through sex, and even now, they were deeply addicted to the pleasure my penis gave them.

But beyond that, she liked me as a man.

The love we’ve built by intertwining our bodies countless times didn’t just disappear.

Especially Lorraine, who in many ways, had been saved by me.

“…Logically speaking, I should be mad at you for touching my mother. But I’m so infatuated with you that I can’t, and it makes me feel pathetic.”

Lorraine said this while shaking my erection up and down.