The Story of Living a Decadent Life While Intensely Violating a Downer-Type, Busty Daughter and Mother - Chapter 9

Chapter 9

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How much time had passed? I had intertwined my body with Utsuho’s until I lost all sense of time. When I happened to glance at the window, the morning sun had already begun to show its face. …We started last night. That meant I had been having sex with Utsuho the entire time since then. 

Am I a monkey? Who would’ve thought I actually have this much sexual desire…

“I mean, I’ve really done something outrageous…”

I clutched my head in perplexity. A night of messy, mindless sex with the downer-style beautiful girl from my class, even though we weren’t even that close. 

What am I doing…? I went way too far, no matter how you look at it…

“We really did go overboard, didn’t we?” 

“-!?”

Utsuho spoke to me from atop the bed. She had been unconscious until a moment ago, sleeping with her body completely limp and sprawled out. …The fact that I ended up ejaculating on her voluptuous breasts while she slept because the sight of her sleeping was so erotic shall remain as a secret. 

“Ah… My waist is so heavy I can’t move… It felt incredibly good, but if we do this frequently, I feel like I’ll actually break…” 

“I-I’m sorry.”

Utsuho rolled over onto her stomach on the bed. Her voluminous chest was crushed against the mattress, its shape distorting piteously. 

Oh no… I must support them… 

Her plump buttocks were exposed, and from deep within them, a thick white liquid was spilling out. Her snow-white butt cheeks were stained red. …That was because I got carried away and started spanking her. 

P-Please forgive me…  But Utsuho seemed to be enjoying it in her own way, so doesn’t that make it “okay”? No? I see…

“It’s fine. I felt good too. Let’s do it again.” 

“U-Uh, yeah, again…Wait, again…?”

The way she said it made it sound like there would be a next time… Yeah, I must be imagining things!

“Hey. For now, why don’t we take a bath? If we leave this alone, it’ll get all crusty, and the smell is intense…”

Utsuho spoke with a weary look. I had the impression she was quite slovenly, but it seemed even she found this smell and stickiness unpleasant.

“O-Okay. I’ll go start the bath!” 

“Yeah. Let’s get in together.” 

“Got it! …Wait, together?”

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“Haaah… I don’t usually like baths because they’re a hassle, but right now it feels amazing. Maybe baths really are good after exercise. I never really exercised before, so I didn’t know.”

“…Yeah, I guess so.”

I responded without thinking. Or rather, “unable to think” would be more accurate. After all, Utsuho and I were squeezed into a small bathtub that was likely designed for one person. In other words, it was a tight fit. We were pressed against each other. Utsuho’s body was between my legs, and she was leaning her back against my chest. Even though she wasn’t fat, she was soft everywhere. The worst part was that my member was sandwiched right between her plump butt cheeks. 

Even though I let out so much earlier, I feel like I’m going to get hard again…

“Are you getting hard, Otona-kun?” 

“N-No, well, it’s kind of inevitable…” 

“You were doing whatever you wanted to me until just now, and you’re getting shy now…?”

She noticed. 

I want to die… 

However, Utsuho didn’t have an accusing look in her eyes. In fact, she looked at me almost playfully. 

…I mean, are you still not going to take off that black mask?

“Hey. I have a favor… Can I come over to eat again?” 

“Eh? Again!?”

I accidentally shouted at the shocking words. I thought this was a one-time thing.

“Yeah. Because your cooking was delicious, Otona-kun. It might even rival Mama’s cooking.” 

“W-Well, even if you say that…” 

“Oh, of course I’ll pay for the groceries and stuff.” 

“Ah, you don’t have to worry that much about the money, but…”

Honestly, if Utsuho were a glutton, I might have been worried, but seeing her eat last night, it felt like she ate even less than I did. If that was the case, feeding her wouldn’t be a painful expense. 

Besides, I’m earning some money myself… Though I can’t really talk about it openly.

“…Are you rich, Otona-kun?” 

“No, it’s not like that…”

I wasn’t “rich” per se. It was just that between my own earnings and the allowance I received, I had some breathing room. As I thought about this, Utsuho clapped her hands together as if she’d had an epiphany. Just that movement made her boobs jiggle. Incredible.

“Oh, that? You’re talking about the additional bonus I need to give for cooking, right? Yeah, of course I’ve considered it.”

Utsuho turned around in the narrow tub. Right in front of my eyes, her breasts swayed, dripping with hot water. 

They’re huuuuuuuge!!

“Right. How about we have sex, like today?” 

“S-Sex…?” 

“Yeah. I mean, my body is the kind men like, right? You were enjoying it too, Otona-kun, so I think it’s a good deal for you…” 

“T-That’s…”

I ended up staring at the droplets of water dripping from the tips of her lightly pigmented nipples. Utsuho gazed steadily at me. A downer-type classmate with piercings. I never imagined I would end up in a relationship like this in a single night with a girl who could be described as “Jirai-kei.”

“Besides…”

She took my hand and slowly moved it toward her chest… She pressed it against her so hard the flesh distorted and changed shape. 

S-So soft!

“There’s no way you can just toss me aside after training my body that much.” 

“Y-Yes, ma’am…”

I was scared. My body flinched at the cold look in her eyes. Perhaps satisfied that I had answered, Utsuho smoothly slid her arms around the back of my neck and hugged me. Her plump, soft female body was pressed against me as if we were melting into one another.

“I’ll be in your care from now on, Otona-kun.” 

“…Yes.”

And then, Utsuho slid her black mask aside and kissed me on the lips.

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