48 – Making a Se*ual Woman Understand with Impr*gnation

[TL: that’s the actual title. not kidding]

“Brad-sama… what do you think of……. my breasts?”

Freesia pressed her arms against her chest, emphasizing their ample fullness. Perhaps she, too, was aroused after taking care of my son in her mouth

To be blunt, Freesia’s breasts were irresistibly captivating. Despite their softness, they maintained a perfect shape without sagging.

“This is just repayment for what you did. But don’t misunderstand—this doesn’t mean I like you or anything.”

I clarified, even as I reached out toward her bosom. The sensation was so enchanting it felt like my fingers might get sucked in. I couldn’t help but sense an overwhelming motherly acceptance emanating from them.

“Ahhn… Brad-sama, I love youuu♡”

Strum!

As if plucking guitar strings, I teased her, eliciting sweet, breathy moans from Freesia.

“Ahh… I’m going to lose my minddd!”

“What are you saying? You’re already insane!”

Freesia collapsed weakly onto the bed, her body trembling. It seemed her breasts are particularly sensitive to being massaged.

The Freesia I once knew was a graceful and demure girl, quick to blush at the slightest hint of anything suggestive.

But now, she had gone so far as to imprison me just to have her first time with me…

Finally managing to prop herself up, Freesia was breathing heavily.

“Haa… haa… being around Brad-sama makes me get lewder and lewder.”

“That’s just your true nature! Don’t make it sound like I trained you. Honestly, how misleading…”

“I can’t help it. Whenever I’m near Brad-sama, I naturally turn into a female who wants nothing more than to serve you like a prostitute. That’s just how irresistible Brad-sama is.”

She gazed at me with melting, lustful eyes.

“Look! I’ve caught your ‘little mushroom’♡”

My son  was trapped snugly between Freesia’s ample breasts…

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“They say a girl was playing a recorder… by holding it between her breasts!”
“What!? That’s insane!”

“Blow that flute!”
“It’s already spurting outtt~”

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“Brad-sama, your milk is absolutely delicious♡”

After swallowing every last drop, Freesia wiped her mouth with a handkerchief, exuding the refinement of a noblewoman. Even though it was my own, I couldn’t imagine tasting it myself—but when she said that so seriously, it almost made me think it might actually be delicious.

We switched roles repeatedly, enjoying each other, but Freesia finally reached her limit.

“I-I can’t keep this up with just foreplay…”

“We haven’t even officially been engaged, let alone married.”

“I’ve loved you, Brad-sama, ever since we were children.”

“Damn it! Fine, do as you please.”

Throwing caution to the wind, I flopped onto the bed, spreading my arms wide. Freesia climbed atop me, and I… surrendered my virginity to her. At the same time, she offered me hers too.

Were those tears of happiness? A single drop rolled down Freesia’s cheek.

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The Legend of the Mushroom!!!

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After our first night together, I found myself scolding Freesia.

“Damn it! Damn it! Do you even know how much restraint I’ve been exercising? You, with your stunning beauty, your perfect figure, not to mention your intelligence and modesty—you’re exactly my ideal wife! Yet every time you seduced me, my body couldn’t stop reacting. There were nights I stayed up sleepless because of you! I annulled our engagement to preserve your purity, so you’d be free to find a proper husband, and here you are, coming to me of your own accord for… this! How foolish!”

“Brad-sama, you’re the first person who ever called me cute… how could any girl not fall in love with you after that? Even if our engagement was annulled, I would be happy to serve you as your concubine… or even a sex-slave maid.”

“If I stay with you, I’ll die. Are you prepared for that?”

“I swear, Brad-sama, I will never let you die. Even if it costs me my life…”

Tears threatened to spill from my own eyes.

“I annulled our engagement, made you bear the humiliation of losing your purity, and marked you as mine. Doesn’t it hurt? If it does, cry about it.”

I had inadvertently echoed the dialogue Brad spoke in one of Freesia’s bad endings in the game—a line delivered when she failed to raise the favorability of the other suitors.

“Uu… uu…”

“Hey… I didn’t mean for you to really cry…”

Freesia covered her eyes with her hands, sobbing like a small child who had just tripped and fallen. Even Brad’s domineering demeanor couldn’t handle this situation well.

The bad ending was never explicit, but the game heavily implied Freesia was discarded as Brad’s toy, gifted to lower lords, and eventually sold to a brothel. The illustrated stills hinted at a heartbreaking conclusion.

Her weeping tugged at my heart, and I leaned toward her, unsure how to console her.

“Uu… uu… I… I’m so happy!”

“Huh?”

“I’m just so happy that Brad-sama finally saw me as a woman! And now, Brad-sama’s seed is inside me. Just thinking I might bear Brad-sama’s child fills me with joy!”

“There’s no guarantee it’ll happen! And childbirth is an arduous ordeal. It’s said to feel like your body’s being torn apart. Are you ready to endure that kind of pain?”

“Yes! Gladly!”

Her smile was so bright and filled with life it made even the cheery staff at a lively izakaya seem dull in comparison.

“Brad-sama deserves a proper queen—someone far more suited to him than a dull girl like me. I’ll accept the annulment. But… if you ever feel like relieving your… frustrations, I’ll be here. Please feel free to visit me anytime…”

Despite her transformation into an overtly sensual woman, Freesia’s kindness and genuine love for me remained unchanged.