Emotional Reunion

<Side : Arc Forbidden>

『Martyr’s Moon – 13th (Morning)』

【Imperial Invasion – Day 3】

When I opened my eyes, the first thing I felt was a strange, foreign sensation.

“Ugh… My Dick is brushing against the blanket…♥”

A heavy feeling pushing up the blanket as if a tent had been erected.

Hidden beneath the blanket, yet exuding a strong presence just by existing, my Dick… was ticklish and sensitive even with the slightest touch.

If I stayed like this, I felt like I would really Ejaculate, so I threw off the blanket, revealing a Dick with Testicles the size of fists and prominent veins.

This foreign body, where just moving it made waves of Ejaculation wash over me. My breasts and ass, which were more than twice their original size, were, of course, just as sensitive.

And… the process of how I came to be in this unsightly state flooded my mind. Francesca… Hildegard… beings who infiltrated to bring down the Empire.

As I felt that my very being had fundamentally changed, I blankly clutched the blanket with both hands when…

“Wh, who…?”

When I saw someone in front of me, my thoughts were instantly cut off.

There was a woman with her hands tied, wearing tattered rags that were barely worthy of being called clothes.

Her hair was white, her skin was a healthy tan, and between the carelessly draped rags, I could see her large breasts and the faint trickle of vaginal fluid between her slumped legs.

“Um… are you alright…? No, who, who are you?”

I was momentarily speechless, unable to understand what this situation was.

Who is that woman sitting there in Chains…?

“Who are you? What happened here?”

I spoke in a trembling voice, but she didn’t react at all, as if she were unconscious. Then, at that moment, an unexpected name escaped her lips.

“Arc…”

“Yes…?”

That one word froze me. The name that came out of the strange woman’s mouth was none other than my own.

I instinctively threw off the blanket and slowly got out of bed. Hesitating whether to approach or not, I took one step at a time.

But then, the scent emanating from the woman’s body tickled my nose, and I staggered backward.

“Ugh…!?”

This scent… was so familiar.

It was the same sweet and sticky scent I had felt when Francesca had wrapped my body in her semen.

In other words, this was a cursed scent that corrupted beings and made them kneel before the Goddess. Even in the vile semen and the unidentified Purple mist, there was an irresistible, intensely sweet scent that sent shivers down my spine.

But… for some reason, I felt as if I was possessed by the scent, and I began to move towards her again.

“No… I shouldn’t… Ugh♥ My Dick is getting hard…!”

My trembling steps were drawn to her, the source of the scent, against my will, and my Dick stood erect, pointing towards the ceiling, as if the scent, which should have been formless, had wrapped around my Dick like Tentacles.

At that moment, the woman in Chains slowly opened her eyes.

“Ugh… Wh, where is…?”

Her gaze pierced right through me, and her lips moved carefully.

“Could it be… you, Arc?”

I stared at her, speechless. The word she spoke directly to me was definitely my name.

At first, I thought I might have been mistaken, that I had just unconsciously heard something, but this time it was different.

Her tone was trembling, and she had an expression of disbelief.

At the same time, my body was still trembling… especially my Dick, which was vibrating at the sight of her naked body, and my Testicles, which were twitching.

“Yes… I am Arc…”

I nodded slightly and replied. Then, tears welled up in her eyes, and soon they finally flowed.

“To think… even you would end up like this…”

She couldn’t hold back her sobs. Seeing her like that, my chest tightened with a mixture of confusion and fear.

Her appearance, worrying about me and crying… it was definitely a strange face that I was seeing for the first time, but at the same time, it felt so familiar.

That face… definitely somewhere…

Ugh…!

As I tried to recall the face, I felt a jolt of pain like an electric shock in my head, and one face came to mind.

“Mother…?”

That word escaped my lips without me realizing it.

The woman in front of me, sobbing, looked so much like my Mother, who I had heard had passed away even before I was born.

Once, when Father was away, I had seen a certain framed photo on his desk. It was a picture of Father smiling brightly with another woman… and soon after, Father came in, covered the frame, and told me who she was.

My Mother, who had already passed away… he said. But immediately after, I received a strong electric shock that pierced my head and lost my memory… and even forgot that I had lost my memory.

The fact that this memory has come back to me now… it can’t be a coincidence.

“But… she looks a little different…”

Soon, I shook my head and recalled the differences between her and my Mother in my memory.

The picture of my Mother in my memory and the woman in front of me were subtly different. The decisive difference was her hair color.

In the picture of my Mother in the frame, her hair color was black, but this woman’s hair was dry and unkempt white.

And at that moment, I realized.

This hair… this face…

Among the people I knew, there were several with white hair… but there was only one person with such disheveled white hair.

“Father…?”

“Huhu… How could even you… I should have moved sooner…”

That one word, whispered with trembling lips, seeped into the Purple mist that was slowly spreading throughout the room, centered around her sobbing figure.

There was no reply, and as I stood before her, still crying and sobbing, the conviction in my heart grew stronger and stronger.

The woman in front of me was clearly a completely different person from the Father I knew. From bloodless, pale skin to sensual tan skin, her physique was large but her physical abilities were not very good, but now she had clear abs and voluptuous breasts and ass.

The only thing that was the same was her white hair, and the face that resembled my Mother in the small frame I had seen in Father’s Study when I was a child. These two things seemed to be telling me the truth.

“That can’t be… No, maybe it is…”

Also, the reason I could be sure of it was because of the terrible sight I had already witnessed with my own eyes beneath the Sexual perversion.

The sight of my subordinates and vagrants, regardless of gender, turning into Lewd demons with Francesca’s vile semen and Hildegard’s drug-like pleasure.

They were losing all traces of their humanity, turning into creatures filled with desire and madness, knowing only how to stroke Dicks and fuck Cunts.

The boundaries between men and women no longer mattered, and everyone, regardless of status or wealth, was falling into the abyss of Depravity.

Francesca and Hildegard, the targets of their Depravity were not only women. Men were also altered by their touch, blurring the boundaries of gender and melting them away with pleasure…

It was the most shameful and shameless Depravity in this world…♡♥

“Ugh…♡♥”

–Byurut♥

Ah… Why, why… I was just recalling the past, but semen is leaking out a little…

The dripping semen seeped into the floor, mingling with the Purple mist and giving off an even more terribly sweet smell.

But… no. I have to regain my senses again, calm down my excitement…

As I realized that I could no longer deny what the woman in front of me was, who she was, I looked at her… no, him, filled with a mixture of fear, sadness, anger, and betrayal.

Was it because the countless fragments of memory that floated in my head meshed together to paint a terrible truth…

My object of respect, the being I faithfully followed as a daughter… my Father. Now, standing before me in such a Lewd… gulp♥ grotesque form…

“Arc…? Why, why is that? Why do you have the same expression as those guys…”

Perhaps the emotions I couldn’t hide were clearly visible on my face, Father, who was looking at me while sobbing, called my name in a trembling voice.

“Father… is that you?”

“Yes, it’s me, Patient Forbidden. Your proud Fathe…”

“Why did you create me? Father…”

My voice was firm without trembling.

“My memories, my dreams, my goals, you designed them all, and you gave me countless pains for them. And you even made me forget that fact, making me live as a daughter who was obedient to you.”

Father looked very flustered. The moment he heard each of my words, cold sweat formed on his face, and he stammered, looking at me with trembling eyes.

“Wh, who told you that!? Such trivial rumors are a cunning trick to drive a wedge between you and me! Th, that’s not the time to be talking about this!”

Father, sweating profusely, desperately tried to turn things around.

Ah… He was supposed to be such a respectable Father, but why does he look so incompetent now?

“The others don’t matter. Hurry up and undo these Chains, and let’s escape from the Empire together! It’s dangerous here… not just dangerous…!”

Father’s desperate appeal may have been earnest in his own way, but it just sounded hollow to my ears.

I quietly stared at Father and slowly approached him.

“Father.”

My voice was calm, but it contained a chilling contempt.

“Are you the cold and competent Father I knew? Or is there not even a trace of that left now?”

“That’s… th, that’s…”

“Ha…”

Father couldn’t say anything. If it were normal, he would have countered with perfect logic.

Instead, he took a step back from me and looked at me with trembling eyes.

“Don’t move away. Father. There’s still a lot to talk about.”

I took one more step closer, as much as he had moved away.

At that moment, the sweet scent emanating from the thick Purple mist formed around Father tickled my nose again♥ A familiar scent. The same smell as when Francesca tried to corrupt me.

Father didn’t seem to see the mist, but… it doesn’t matter now.

I took a deep breath of this smell, which I would have been extremely wary of normally.

As the scent traveled through my nasal cavity and spread throughout my body, the confusion in my heart strangely subsided, and a strange feeling filled my body.

“This smell is so strange♥”

I slowly raised the corners of my mouth and said.

“The more I smell it, the better I feel♥”

As I took another step closer, Father’s face turned pale as if he was overwhelmed by me.

“A, Arc…?”

Father called my name, but his voice no longer had any authority or persuasiveness.

Just a Lewd Cunt♥

I was no longer afraid of his voice♥

His weakness, all the truths he had hidden about me… rather than breaking me down, they were making me stronger♥

Ah… Is this what it feels like to have semen filling my Testicles♥

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