The Story of Living a Decadent Life While Intensely Violating a Downer-Type, Busty Daughter and Mother - Chapter 39
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My room fell silent, the air heavy and still. I was struck by the shocking realization that even in my own room, I could feel so terribly unwelcome. Of course, Taki-san and I had already put our clothes back on. I certainly didn’t have the nerve to remain naked in front of Utsuho. Though it was quiet now, until just a moment ago, Taki-san had been smiling while explaining her relationship with me to Utsuho.
How can this woman keep smiling? It’s terrifying…
Utsuho had listened to that story in silence, sitting on my back while I was forced into a hands-and-knees position.
This is weird… What is this visual? It looks exactly like a master who has the completely wrong idea of how to handle a slave…
After she finished listening to Taki-san’s explanation, Utsuho let out a deep sigh.
“Hmm, I see. So you had that kind of relationship with Mama too, Otona-kun. Hmm.”
“……Yes, ma’am.”
It hurt. Her words physically hurt. They were incredibly prickly.
Forgive me…
“Well, it’s not like I have the right to tie you down or anything. After all, we aren’t exactly dating, are we?”
“……Yes, ma’am.”
Utsuho was right about that. She and I weren’t dating. We weren’t in a romantic relationship. If that were the case, then technically, neither of us should had the right to say anything about the other’s relationships with the opposite sex. However, that applied to normal friendships or acquaintances. Utsuho and I had gone much further than that.
“We just have a relationship where we have sex almost every day. Wait, are we “friends with benefits”? Is that what we are?”
“……I’m not sure, ma’am.”
Exactly. We had a physical relationship. That was something that simply didn’t happen in a normal friendship. And I had entered into a physical relationship with the mother of that very person.
Yeah, wouldn’t it be an understatement to say I’m trash?
“Yeah, yeah. So, you don’t have to worry about it at all. I’m not your girlfriend, after all. I’m not your lover. So, no matter who you have sex with besides me, I don’t have the right to blame you.”
“……Yes, ma’am.”
Going by her words, it felt like she wasn’t angry. Even her voice had its usual flat tone. However, while she was sitting on my back, her leg was shaking violently with nerves. Thanks to her plump, fleshy backside, I didn’t feel the pain of her bones, but the shaking was making my knees hurt…!
“But still…”
Her voice became notably lower.
“My own mom? Isn’t that going a bit too far?”
“……Yes.”
A massive amount of cold sweat poured out of me. I didn’t know why, but I couldn’t say a single thing back to Utsuho. It was because everything she was saying was perfectly logical. That was true.
Just knowing your mother is in a sexual relationship with someone is hard enough, but if that person is your own classmate… And a guy you’ve had a physical relationship with yourself… Let’s try thinking about it from the opposite perspective.
If my father was having a physical relationship with a classmate I was doing lewd things with…
Ah, no. I can’t. I want to die…
“When I’m told that my own classmate is in a relationship where he’s having sex with my mother, what kind of face am I supposed to make?”
“……I am truly, deeply sorry.”
I bowed my head low. Well, since I was on all fours, it didn’t exactly look like a formal apology. As I dropped my shoulders and head in dejection, Taki-san stepped in to back me up.
“Now, now, Nodoka-chan, that’s enough. It’s not like Mu-kun meant any harm.”
“No, the one most at fault here is you, Mama, okay? You’re acting like you’re protecting Otona-kun, but you’re the one who’s really to blame, Mama!”
Utsuho’s sharp eyes glared intensely at Taki-san.
Whoa, that’s so scary.
If she glared at me like that, I’d probably hand over my wallet immediately. Even so, Taki-san remained composed, wearing a casual, beaming smile.
S-She’s strong… I guess that’s a mother for you…
Taki-san blinked in surprise and tilted her head.
“Eh, why?”
“What do you mean ‘why’…?”
Utsuho was actually the one being pushed back by Taki-san’s blank look. As a bead of sweat rolled down Utsuho’s face, Taki-san opened her mouth while smiling radiantly.
“It just so happens that the man we like is the same and it just so happens we’re mother and daughter, right? There’s nothing strange about that.”
…Isn’t that incredibly strange, though? Is it really that common for a mother and daughter to like the same man? I don’t know a society where that thing is considered as a ‘common’ thing…
“…I never said I liked Otona-kun.”
“Nodoka-chan, you aren’t the kind of girl who gives her body to a man she doesn’t like.”
Utsuho denied liking me, but Taki-san just kept smiling.
S-She’s strong… It looks like even Utsuho is being one-sidedly overwhelmed. And this is despite the fact that Taki-san was the one doing something she should feel guilty about…
“Besides, the fact that you’re so irritated that Mama ‘took’ him right now is just possessiveness born from affection, isn’t it?”
“Th-That’s not…”
“And despite everything, you’re still clinging to Mu-kun. You really love him, Nodoka-chan.”
“…………”
Utsuho finally fell silent. It was true. Despite supposedly being angry at me, she hadn’t moved from her position sitting on my back while I was on all fours. I didn’t understand the reason for continuing physical contact with someone you truly hate, either.
Wait, what? Does Utsuho actually like me?
“U-Utsuho…”
“If you look at my face right now, I’ll have no choice but to kill you.”
“Understood.”
I want to see it so bad!
Utsuho’s face was mostly hidden by her black mask, but I still wanted to see it! However, her tone just now was so serious that I didn’t have the courage to try.
I feel like she really would kill me if I tried anything funny…
“What about you, Mu-kun?”
“Eh? Why me all of a sudden?”
Taki-san turned her aim toward me as well. Seeing my reaction, Taki-san wore an exasperated expression.
“It’s not ‘all of a sudden’ at all. What do you think of Nodoka-chan?”
“Eh, well, that’s…”
The words got stuck in my throat.
I mean… Clearly expressing your own feelings is a pretty difficult thing to do…
However, it was obvious that staying silent wouldn’t make the situation any better. Both Utsuho and Taki were staring at me intently. So, while still on all fours with Utsuho on my back, I timidly and slowly opened my mouth.
“W-Well, I do like her, but…”
There could be no other answer. I liked Utsuho. Maybe it was because she was good-looking, or because her figure was even more amazing than a pin-up model’s, or because we could have sex. There might be shallow reasons like that. However, I knew better than anyone that it wasn’t just that. I had found myself attracted to Utsuho’s personality, her words, her way of thinking… Things like that. I had intended to tell her myself eventually, but I never imagined I’d be forced to say it because her mother prodded me… It was something I hadn’t anticipated at all.
“…………”
“Oh my, oh my, oh my.”
Taki-san leaned her body over to peek at Utsuho’s face. Since she was tall to begin with, the angle was quite dramatic. Her long black hair looked like it would touch the floor. Taki-san’s face was beaming with pure delight.
“That’s wonderful, isn’t it, Nodoka-chan? You’re smiling so much.”
“I’m not.”
“Wait, what?! Utsuho is smiling?! I want to see, I want to see!”
“I’m not.”
I tried desperately to lift my body, but after being on all fours for a long time and with Utsuho on my back, my body wouldn’t lift at all.
Darn it…! This soft, bouncy body of hers! I can’t take it!
“At any rate, now we know the feelings are mutual. That’s wonderful. My daughter is becoming happy, and a boy I find as cute as a son becoming happy. Both happy things are happening at once. I’m very happy.”
Taki-san smiled, looking truly blissful.
Her dark circles and downer vibe are still scary, but seeing her look so happy for her daughter’s sake, I guess she really is a mother. .
..And then there was me, having physical relationships with the said both mother and daughter… If I thought about it even a little, I’d realize I was becoming the worst kind of guy, so I wanted to stop thinking entirely. To the “me” in that state, Taki-san spoke with a brilliant smile.
“Well then, shall we have a threesome?”
“Whaaaa-!?”
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