Chapter 606: Porn Scroll 3 [Beatrice]
To be honest, I felt faintly uncomfortable from the beginning. There was, but it remained a feeling of discomfort and I went on without being able to say anything about it.
“Papa……no, don’t do that……!”
Beatrice squirms under my nasty touch and resists in a somewhat weak voice. The hands that crawl over her skin have no taboos and at their whim they play with her modest breasts, her toned waist, her muscled and thin belly button and unusually for this place, her hairy pubic area, as they please. My cock, strongly aroused by her fragile 「Daughterhood」, is also pressed against Beatrice’s buttocks and continues to masturbate and rub against it as if she were masturbating on that skin. Beatrice did not refuse these clear acts of sexual violation, however.
“Come on, Beatrice……it’s the best filial duty to get impregnated with papa’s seed”
“Tss……that……I’ll be impregnated with the same seed as myself and even my own children”
“That’s right. You are born with my cum and conceived with my cum……. All the cum in your life is my cum”
“That……”
“I’m not gonna give you to another man……from the moment you were born, you’ve been exclusive to my cock”
“Tss……w, worst……
“Even though you say that, it’s really hot down here”
I ramble on like a greasy old man who often plays the leading role in cheap erotic picture scrolls, relentlessly attacking Beatrice’s private parts. Fingers from the front, cock from the back. I insist on targeting the womb from the front and back of her body, making Beatrice think of sex in a mousy, lustful way.
“It’s……impossible not to remember what it was like……when you put it in me before if……Daddy’s cock is so swollen up……”
“Beatrice’s womb felt so good……”
While stirring, I move my dick again and again. I let it slip out from under her buttocks and down her crotch and flutter it against her thighs, occasionally putting pressure on the prepuce and hitting the underside of the labia with the upper surface of the glans. Beatrice endures the light impact by biting her lip.
“D, Don’t……don’t……don’t do that……I’ll remember the shock of Papa’s deep penetration……♪”
“Ah, I remember the pleasure of Beatrice’s vaginal rampage too……see, see”
“No, aaaa, don’t……smack me……!”
I had assumed that she would lose her act and escape halfway through, but surprisingly Beatrice was in a groove and persisted. On the contrary, she never once broke down in calling me papa. Although I started to tease her with my groove, I had expected her to throw me off easily and I repeated the action of beating my cock against Beatrice with admiration. Eventually, the feeling of the labia raises my anticipation and I see that my own cock is beginning to throb and overflow, so I pull the tip of my cock from in front of Beatrice’s waist and position myself to push it in.
“……Y, You’re not gonna……put it in……?”
“It’s so slippery. It won’t stop unless I put it in
“……U, n”
I hear a small spitting sound. Beatrice’s love juice, my pre-cum. Both in generous quantities. I probably have as much pre-cum as a normal man can ejaculate in one go. It drools over my cock and asserts itself inside her wetly spread labia. I finish off with a quick finger rubbing between Beatrice’s secret opening and belly button and whisper jokingly in her ear.
“Bang!”
“……Tss…..Wh, wh……why are you rushing me?”
“Did you imagine being rammed all the way to the back at once?”
“…………”
“Imagine it well and……tell me if you want a womb. Slut”
“……S, Slut……don’t lump me in with Neia, papa……”
In Beatrice’s mind, is it Neia who is the slut? Yet Beatrice never forgets to add papa at the end. This makes her seem like a daughter who wants to compete with Neia to be sired, which makes her even more endearing. Incidentally, Neia smiles a little troubled, but doesn’t deny it. The willingness to be a female slave who is as good as any other, even as an afterthought, is probably connected to masochism in a way. While parting the labia majora and letting the labia minora and bell mouth kiss, I repeat the act of anticipating penetration with a slight movement of my hips, while continuing to make her imagine the blow with my fingers and voice.
“Bang. ……Bang. ……See, Beatrice……bang”
“S, Stop……stop……something really, really weird is coming up in the back……”
“If you don’t ask me to put it in, I won’t continue unless you ask me……to play with Beatrice’s womb using papa’s cock”
“……Pervert papa”
“…………”
Beatrice is kind of murderously cute as she mutters a little huffily. My cock, half buried in Beatrice’s vulva, jerked again.
“You’re doing it, Beatrice……”
“Umm, I thought we were talking about the concept of parent and child being scarce……”
Out in the open, Tetes and Almeida are impressed. And Beatrice turns over and whisper.
“……Play with my womb with your perverted papa’s cock……”
“Ah, yes……”
“Let my tummy drink papa’s seed juice, lots and lots……”
“……!!”
The words said in a fading voice raised my tension to the maximum. I grabbed Beatrice’s body as if I was pinning her down, reached my middle finger between the fingers spreading her labia to lightly support the destination of my cock and then, with vigour……pushed it all the way through Beatrice’s vagina with a gulp.
“!!!”
“Kuuu……!!”
After making Beatrice tease and building up my own expectations, we finally had sex……the brain-numbing pleasure was transmitted to my heart in one breath and spread throughout my entire body. Beatrice’s vagina was indeed a masterpiece. Unlike Irina’s, which was a magic place reserved for me, this one was surely more clearly a masterpiece with the characteristics of pleasing a man’s dick. Still fresh from the shocking pleasure that had run through her vagina, I pulled out of Beatrice’s trembling, clinging vagina and just as I was about to slip out, I thrust full force into her uterus again, devouring her.
“Hagaa……♪
“……O, Ooo……”
And before the intense pleasure had faded. I thought to myself that I would feed the womb, which was aching for love, with my cock, just as Beatrice had said……I increased my speed and fucked Beatrice with all my might, holding her tightly with both arms so that she could not escape.
“Ka, a, aa, ……au, a, aaaaaa♪”
“Haaa……ha, haaa……Beatrice……Beatrice, Beatrice……impregnate, impregnate, impregnate!”
“……I, Is impregnated, impregnated, papa……papa’s baby, impregnated……I’m making a baby……♪
Pajuu, pajuu, pajuu……and a sound halfway between a violent water sound and a percussion sound. Intense parent-child fornication. Ardent reproduction. I instinctively realise this as I carve my cock into Beatrice’s body and let her get used to it. Eventually, I explode inside Beatrice, screaming like an animal, my desire to ejaculate.
“Oaaaaaaaaa!! ……Ha, haa, haaa……!!”
“Hiuuuuuーー……♪”
It ended up being a staking sex, with me pushing her down on the mat, wrapping her little body around me and making her thrust only her hips up. And Beatrice and I both devoured the pleasure with great satisfaction and I pulled out my cock and……of course, it couldn’t fit inside that vagina and as soon as I pulled it out and Beatrice’s vagina contracted, there was enough white fluid in it to spurt out in a bupkis.
“……Speaking of which……hey Tetes”
“Eh, ah……wh, what is it?'”
“Why did you mix Beatrice into this play like she deserved it? ……If you think about it, you can’t do that!”
‘Yeah, why not?”
“Beatrice said it’s not like she’s a female slave or anything and the only reason she had sex with you was because she needed to when she was growing her hand!”
That’s what’s so uncomfortable. I don’t know why I forgot about it……I can only say that it was because Beatrice usually got on with it as she was told. Beatrice had read the erotic picture scroll with great interest and the atmosphere in the room meant that she couldn’t escape.
“Nn……th, that’s fine, you see, she doesn’t seem that dissatisfied. She was barking about being pregnant”
“Neia is okay with it, but Beatrice is different!”
As I protest, semen dripping from my penis, Anzeros kneels down and starts sucking it. She lightly strokes the head and she snorts with delight. Beatrice then slides down her knees and stretches, speaking in a dazed tone.
“……This……the end……?”
She mutters quietly. Tetes adds with a smirk, holding up a finger.
“No, no. There’s still some pseudo parent-child bowl left with Laila-san”
“……H, Hard, isn’t it……?”
She sits up with a gurgle. Semen still spurts out from around her dripping ass. There’s a popping sound. ……I mean, keep going.
“Right? It seems like she’s willing to do it. If it’s contraception, we have Hilda-sensei”
“……You. ……Tonight is fine, but next time be considerate”
“Yes”
“Ho. I don’t think you’ll have to worry about that”
Laila holds Beatrice’s body as she rises up, rolls over on her back so that she is wrapped around her and opens her legs. They’re in a double embrace.
‘Ho. Next time, you will call me Mama”
“……M, Mama”
“Hohoho. I admire your honesty”
The black-haired former hero and the black dragon. Two asses are once again presented to me.