The Story of Living a Decadent Life While Intensely Violating a Downer-Type, Busty Daughter and Mother - Chapter 44-45
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I let the strength drain from my body and stared blankly up at the ceiling. I usually enjoy being lazy, but that wasn’t the reason this time. I was just tired. I was so exhausted that I truly didn’t feel like doing anything at all.
“…Hey, Otona-kun. Don’t you look a bit haggard?”
Utsuho peered into my face with a puzzled expression. By the way, she was sprawled out across my lap while I sat there. It was like a cat lying flat on its belly on top of me. Yeah. She was soft, warm, and smelled sweet, which made it impossible for me to keep a calm heart. Please, stop.
“…Yeah, I’m definitely haggard. I can tell myself. I think about it every morning when I look in the mirror. Actually, I’m surprised it took you this long to even wonder about it.”
“Eh? Why?”
“Why? You want the reason?”
I flashed a bright, strained smile at Utsuho.
“It’s because I’m being milked dry by you two every single day.”
Utsuho and Taki-san. Ever since these two “downer” busty mother and daughter found out they were both involved with me, the frequency of our sexual encounters had skyrocketed. In Utsuho’s case, she had developed a competitive spark toward Taki-san, and in Taki-san’s case, she seemed to decide she didn’t need to hold back for her daughter’s sake anymore. It was every day now. Night or morning, it didn’t matter. They would either barge into my room or drag me over to their house. And then, I would be forced to ejaculate multiple times, day after day.
I mean, it felt good. Depending on how you looked at it, it was heaven. After all, a gorgeous, busty mother and daughter who put pin-up models to shame were aggressively approaching me for my dick.
But no matter who you are, if you’re putting out several rounds every day, you’re going to end up on the brink of death.
Faced with my protest, Utsuho made a thinking gesture. The sight of her thighs peeking out from her tight skirt was dazzling.
“Hmm… But isn’t the number of times Mama and I finish always higher? We’re the ones who end up fainting half the time. So why are you the one looking so worn out, Otona-kun?”
“Listen here… The level of exhaustion after a, uh, climax is different for men and women… I mean, I don’t know what it’s like for girls, but…”
“Ah, so you’re saying you’re letting out too much? We squirt and stuff, too, though.”
“No, semen is more… Actually, can we stop talking about this? I’m starting to feel embarrassed…”
“Even though we do way more than just talk. You’re surprisingly pure about the weirdest things, Otona-kun.”
Utsuho gave a thin smile.
Look, talking so openly about sexual stuff is still embarrassing…
However, I desperately needed rest. I really wanted to make Utsuho understand that, at least… As I was agonizing over how to convince her, I realized Utsuho was staring intently at me. She seemed to want to say something but couldn’t quite find the words, mumbling indecisively under her black mask. Since this was a rare reaction from her, I waited patiently for her to speak…
“…Actually, Otona-kun. How long are you going to keep treating me like—”
“I’ve heard enough!”
Bam! Taki-san made a dynamic entrance into the room.
Of course this woman is in my room like she owns the place. She has a normal job, so why does she keep leaving for work from my apartment…?
And then, there was the major issue of Taki-san’s outfit.
“…Taki-san, I’ve told you countless times to stop walking around my room completely naked. My life is seriously in danger here.”
Naked. She was completely naked. She must have just stepped out of the shower since water droplets were still clinging to her skin. …It was way too erotic. Her J-cup breasts, which sagged slightly, wobbled heavily with every step she took. Bravo. Her thick, black pubic hair was soaked with water and looked moist. Magnificent.
When a widow like this shows off her naked body like it’s the most natural thing in the world, of course my “son” is going to be overjoyed. Stay down, son! My life depends on it…!
“Oh, does a sagging body like this really excite you? I’m so happy.”
“Well, there’s that, but…”
One reason was that it was dangerous for me to lust after Taki-san’s body. And the other was…
“……….”
“Because your daughter has the eyes of a cold-blooded killer right now.”
“Is it jealousy? How cute.”
Amazing. Taki-san was incredible for being able to smile radiantly even while looking into those pitch-black eyes that held absolutely no light. On the other hand, I was terrified, so I really wanted her to stop saying things to provoke her.
I’m gonna pee myself from fear here.
“It’s okay, Nodoka-chan. I’m not going to take Mu-kun away from you. I just need you to lend him to me for a little bit.”
“That’s exactly what’s wrong. Don’t try to take what belongs to your daughter, Mama.”
I considered complaining about being treated like an object, but since it seemed like they wouldn’t listen anyway, I kept my mouth shut. Hearing Utsuho’s words, Taki-san wagged her finger mockingly. And along with it, her J-cup breasts swayed. Spectacular.
“What belongs to the daughter belongs to the mother.”
“Mama?”
A dark aura began to ooze from Utsuho. =
I-Is this bloodlust…!? Is this that “sixth sense” you see in manga but can never actually feel in real life…!?
This was no time for stupid thoughts, so I threw out a topic to change the atmosphere.
“S-So, having heard all that, what exactly are you planning to do, Taki-san?”
In response to my question, Taki-san, who was still completely naked, clapped her hands together joyfully and laughed.
“Well. Mu-kun seems tired, so let’s go on a recreational trip.”
“A recreational trip?”
“Yes. How does a hot spring sound?”
A hot spring…? As Utsuho and I sat there in confusion, Taki-san simply beamed a bright smile at us.
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Chapter 45
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Taki-san’s speed was almost unbelievable. Only a week had passed since that conversation, and the weekend was already upon us. The recreational trip she had spoken of was officially happening today.
“We’re here…”
I climbed out of the car Taki-san had driven and looked up at the massive inn before us. …Wow. It was incredibly grand.
“…That was fast. Isn’t this too fast? She basically acted the second the thought popped into her head.”
Utsuho looked slightly put off by how quickly Taki-san moved. How on earth did she manage to get a reservation at such a magnificent inn just a few days in advance…? I was certain a place like this would have been fully booked… I shared the sentiment, but if her own daughter didn’t understand it, there was no way I would.
“She’s your mother, Utsuho. You ought to know more about her than I do.”
“…I guess. She’s definitely a woman of action…”
Utsuho’s eyes drifted toward the distance.
She must have been dragged along on all sorts of whims in the past…
“Anyway, this place looks pretty… Well, extremely high-end, doesn’t it…? It’s not like I can’t afford it, but it’s definitely going to hurt my wallet…”
I do have a bit of a side job that brings in money, so I wasn’t broke. However, it wasn’t as if money was gushing out of a fountain for me, so I preferred to avoid unnecessary expenses. Utsuho looked up at me with interest.
“You can actually afford the bill for this place, Otona-kun? Are you rich?”
“No, not really… I just do some part-time work, I guess…”
As we were talking, Taki-san approached us with a smile after parking the car. She was massive.
“You’re quite the impressive young man, Mu-kun. But this is your recreational trip, so of course the bill is on me.”
“Eh? N-No, I really couldn’t… That wouldn’t be right…”
This wasn’t the kind of place where I could just casually say, “Thanks for the treat.” But as I tried to decline, Utsuho tugged on the hem of my shirt.
“It’s fine, Otona-kun. Mama earns a lot.”
“That’s right~. Mama makes plenty of money. Hmph!”
Taki-san puffed out her oversized chest with pride. How reliable…
“So, for today, let’s just soak in the hot springs and relax without a care in the world. Okay?”
“Th-Thank you very much…”
She didn’t look like she would back down no matter what I said, so I gave in. Well, since this was supposedly for my “recuperation,” I decided to take her up on her kind offer. I resolved to pay her back some other way in the future.
“Come on, let’s go~.”
Slipping her hand into mine, Taki-san started walking toward the inn. Her hand was so soft…
“…Otona-kun, why are you holding Mama’s hand?”
“N-No, Taki-san just grabbed it on her own…!!”
I was practically being stabbed in the back by Utsuho’s piercing gaze. And so, in that state, we made our way inside the inn.
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“It’s huge…”
“It’s massive…”
Upon entering the room we were guided to, Utsuho and I both let out the same stunned reaction. The inn was grand to begin with, but this appeared to be one of their high-grade suites. The Japanese-style architecture created a wonderful atmosphere that allowed one to breathe a sigh of relief as a Japanese person. And what surprised us even more was…
“Whoa… A private bath…”
“Is this a hot spring too? Incredible…”
Utsuho and I both peered out at the cypress bathtub installed just outside the room. It was an open-air bath with a spectacular view. Naturally, since it was attached to the room, we had it all to ourselves. Steam rose from the warm water as it flowed steadily into the tub. It was almost certainly a natural hot spring.
“Man… This really might be healing…”
As that thought crossed my mind, something suddenly occurred to me.
“…Wait. I’ve just been accepting this as normal, but how is this going to work? Am I staying in a separate room by myself?”
This was a “recuperation” trip, right…? If we stayed in the same room… Would I actually be able to rest…? When I asked, Utsuho looked back at me with a puzzled expression.
“Eh? What are you talking about?”
She looked at me as if I were stating something incredibly obvious. Right. Of course we’d have separate rooms. Even among close friends, there was such a thing as etiquette, after all. As I was nodding to myself, Taki-san spoke up from behind us.
“Naturally, the three of us are staying in the same room, you know?”
It’s only natural, isn’t it?
The mother and daughter nodded in unison. And as they glanced my way, their eyes were already moist with a damp, heavy longing.
“I-I’m going to be milked again…!!”
I became certain right then and there that this trip would provide absolutely no recuperation whatsoever.
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