Chapter 796

〈Chapter 796〉 Part 2, Chapter 7, SM Forbidden…?

Hydra was gone.

Who knows when she’ll return, but the team worries she might betray us and launch a full-scale attack on Korea. However, I trust Hydra.

“She’s not the type to betray after admitting defeat once.”

Hydra is a proud woman.

But her pride crumbled during a week of intense SM play, and now she seeks to regain it by fighting me again—this time trying to conquer me through sex.

That’s just Hydra.

However, from now on, I won’t be the one handling Hydra.

It was never meant to be my role in the first place.

“Shin-ra, isn’t it about time for a change?”

“Got it! Should I call Harang?”

“No, not that kind of ‘handling.’ I mean in-game.”

Let’s switch players.

At this suggestion, Shin-ra pouted unhappily.

“Why not enjoy a bit more?”

“I’ve had my fill.”

I’ve done enough already.

During gameplay as a female character, I used my hands and tongue to send Hydra over the edge, executing nearly every aspect of百合 (yuri) play involving hands and tongues through the body of Cheongnyeon.

“And we even tried some unique stuff you can’t do in real life.”

“Like SM play?”

“Yeah.”

“Why can’t we do that in reality? We’re here, aren’t we?”

Shin-ra flicked her finger, and a blue flame leash appeared in her hand.

“Master, please dominate me~”

“A leash, huh? A little too extreme. Besides, I don’t want to risk hurting you…”

Hurt?

The issue with SM play is that the submissive side can get physically exhausted.

But I’m just an ordinary human man, while M-side characters like Shin-ra and Seok Harang are goddesses who could easily defeat champion fighters with a finger snap.

“We won’t get hurt no matter how rough you get.”

“That’s true. Plus, we can transform pain into pleasure.”

Shin-ra handed me the leash.

Her eyes sparkled with anticipation, but I flicked her forehead.

“But no.”

*Slap.*

“I’m not against SM play itself. I just want the kind of sex *I* desire.”

“What if I insist?”

“I’ve indulged your wishes so far. Now it’s time to indulge mine, right?”

“Hmm…”

Shin-ra looked deflated.

I grabbed the leash around her neck and pulled her close.

“Shall we try SM play?”

“Ah… phew, it’s not because I want it—it’s because *you* want it, right?”

“Of course. I’m the S, and you’re the M.”

“What about switching roles? Femdom?”

“Nope.”

“If not… then how will you torment me?”

Shin-ra’s eyes gleamed with expectation.

After pondering for a moment, I came up with the perfect way to torment her.

“Banning strawberries for a week?”

“What?! That’s crossing the line!”

“Just kidding. Don’t take it so seriously.”

Obviously, I was joking.

There’s no way I’d do anything Shin-ra dislikes.

Marriage is about cherishing and loving each other.

If I ever make her dislike me so much that she burns me alive…

“And then falls in love with someone else?”

Absolutely unacceptable.

If I ever cheat and get burned alive…

Shin-ra would undoubtedly seek revenge by finding new love in front of me.

Because she’s someone who understands love.

“Then…”

I lifted her hips and hoisted her up effortlessly.

Straight to the living room, where I placed her neatly on the kitchen table.

“Heh… Eating me already in the morning?”

“You’re the tastiest.”

“Then savor me well.”

Shin-ra wiggled her hips.

I knew what she wanted, but I pressed down on her waist and held her upper body steady, forcing her to lie flat.

“Pfft.”

Shin-ra pouted and revealed her dissatisfaction, handing me the leash around her neck while flicking her fingers to summon flames mid-air.

“Let’s revisit this old move. Come on.”

Crunch, crunch, crunch.

Expressed in blue flames, Shin-ra and I were making love on the dining table.

Her lower back rested perfectly at the edge of the table, and with the leash tugging her head backward, she was being taken from behind by me.

“Hey, you keep avoiding missionary lately. Since you’ve got the leash on, why not pound me like a dog? Please?”

“Do you really want that?”

“After seeing all that SM play… I feel like being dominated hard. Phew.”

Shin-ra desired rough treatment.

She longed for me to aggressively thrust while she lay powerless beneath me, unable to resist.

“Sounds tempting.”

Is there any man who wouldn’t want that?

Every man loves doggy style.

If there’s a man out there who doesn’t, he must have experienced some traumatic event while doing it.

“But no.”

I laid her completely flat on the table.

“Huh… Next time?”

“Not next time either. At least not for a few months.”

“Why?”

The mention of several months—a short or long time depending on perspective—made Shin-ra frown.

“Lately, you’ve been avoiding normal missionary positions and opting for gentler sex, haven’t you?”

“Yes, there’s a reason.”

“A reason?”

“Exactly.”

I spread her legs apart.

Leaning slightly forward, Shin-ra assumed I was going to lick her pussy, so she opened her legs wider.

Smack.

“Ah…”

But I didn’t kiss her pussy.

Instead, I kissed her lower abdomen.

In other words, her baby bump.

“Rough play could harm the baby. You’re not just carrying yourself anymore, right?”

“…Sorry.”

Shin-ra suddenly became melancholic.

“Even though I’ve created countless spirits using magic power… This is the first time I’ve conceived a child naturally… I’ve been thinking too casually about it.”

Her voice grew even sadder.

“Having a human child means… There are many things to consider. No rough sex allowed. I have to be careful about everything for the sake of the baby.”

Shin-ra is a goddess.

She doesn’t understand the human perspective.

“…Well, since it’s our child, I have to endure. Our sun shouldn’t end up disliking his father because of overly rough sex, right?”

But Shin-ra understood my concerns.

“Alright. Let’s save SM play for after the baby is born.”

“Thank you. And I love you.”

I kissed her lower lip and raised my torso.

“In the meantime, I’ll focus on making you feel even better than rough play.”

“Phew, no need to worry about that. Ah, since I’m acting as a mother today…”

Shin-ra cupped her breasts from below.

“Can you taste my strawberry-flavored mammaries?”

“…Sure thing.”

Crunch.

I slid in.

Shin-ra winked and bit her lip.

“Ah… With just this, I don’t feel the need for roughness anymore.”

“Why?”

“With this monster alone, I doubt my body could handle doggy style…?”

“Much appreciated.”

Crunch, crunch.

I slowly slid in and out.

Shin-ra wrapped her legs around my waist and licked her lips, while I buried my face in her bosom.

Creak.

The door opened.

Seok Harang and I made eye contact as she entered the living room.

“What are you two doing so enthusiastically this early?”

“Not enthusiastic, just feeding mammary glands.”

“Mammary?”

“Yeah.”

Slurp.

I demonstrated to Seok Harang by sucking Shin-ra’s breast dramatically.

The magical milk flowing from her ample chest tasted like sweet strawberry milk.

Though it was all magic-based.

“Tch… You guys start the day with such good stuff.”

Seok Harang casually sat on one of the dining chairs.

“Hey, Opa, can I have the other side?”

“Wait! Seok Harang, those are mine! They belong to the husband!”

“Tasting, idiot. Don’t you know?”

Seok Harang buried her face in the opposite breast.

“Morning milk is best, even if it’s strawberry-flavored.”

“Ahhh, getting sucked on both sides…♡”

Hearts started popping out of Shin-ra’s eyes.

With both of us pleasuring her, how could she not feel amazing?

Which I could feel through my cock.

Shin-ra was currently squeezing her pussy around my dick, writhing in pleasure.

“Hyaahh… If this keeps up, I’ll lose all my energy later…”

“Then borrow some from Harang.”

“No way. Her breasts are… hmm, blueberry-flavored, and… they’re smaller…”

“Hmph.”

Seok Harang detached her face from Shin-ra’s breast.

She took a bite of a bagel she’d retrieved from the fridge, occasionally flicking Shin-ra’s side boob with her fingers.

“Does this hurt? Though, I might reach D-cup potential someday…”

“D-cup Seok Harang? The world couldn’t possibly contain such an existence…Ah!”

Crunch.

I scratched Shin-ra’s G-spot.

I pressed the glans inside and gently massaged her inner walls.

“Haaah… Really, truly…”

“Don’t you want to eat too? Through your lower mouth, of course. No problem, right?”

“…Yes.”

Shin-ra squeezed her eyes shut.

I sucked her breast while simultaneously cumming inside her.

Glug, glug, slurp.

“Haa…”

Shin-ra wiped her sweaty forehead with the back of her hand.

Seok Harang chuckled while munching on her bagel, while Shin-ra pointed at her with trembling fingers.

“Here, Seok Harang, have some breakfast.”

“What? Hold on. I’m eating bread right now… Hmmph…”

Crunch.

I picked up Seok Harang and placed her beside Shin-ra.

In the same position, I fed her breakfast as well.

Extreme SM play?

Postponed until after the baby arrives.

* * *

That night,

A package arrived at our house.

It was a fairly large delivery, big enough to fit a person, which made us hesitant to open it.

“Can’t be Yuna, right?”

“Or maybe another escapee?”

“Nah, probably not.”

It couldn’t be.

Creak.

I opened the door.

And there—

“Who sends SM toys in a fridge-sized package?!”

Sender: Yuinah.

P.S.

“Would sex with a clone allow for SM play…? Ah.”

“Eek.”

“…Huh.”