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[Episode 198] Pregnancy Activities (2)

Amidst the indecent mingling of wet sounds echoing through the room, Vivian continued with labored breaths. Their tongues intertwined amidst heated breaths, exploring each other’s mouths.

How many hours had it been like this? Normally, after sex, exhausted to the point of passing out, there would have been time left over, but they hadn’t progressed past kissing yet.

They repeated the kisses continuously until lips tingled and tongues stung, pulling and sucking until jaws trembled from remaining open. Whenever their tongues hurt and a break was needed, they simply gazed into each other’s eyes and smiled.

As if unable to bear that moment any longer, Titania, with soft sounds against Vivian’s cheeks and forehead, pressed her lips against his, subtly pushing her thigh between tightly pressed lower abdomens and entwined legs.

With every twist of Titania’s body above Vivian’s, wet flesh squelched, emitting moist sounds. The sensation of nipples grazing against damp skin through wetness sent shivers down their spines.

To savor the rising pleasure, Titania pressed her chest against Vivian’s, deliberately aligning their erect peaks, twisting her body above Vivian’s in a continuous motion.

Lying closely intertwined, as Titania brushed her erect nipple against Vivian’s chest, her thigh subtly pushed between Vivian’s mother’s legs, feeling the dampness seep in.

Each time she probed her mother’s intimate area, the interlocked crevices widened, and the moist hole expelled sticky fluid, revealing the situation without needing to see it.

“Sigh…”

Is this what ultimate happiness feels like?

Titania tidied Vivian’s sweat-drenched bangs, smiling with narrowed eyes. Though her mother seemed dissatisfied with the endless affection, there was still plenty of time.

Yet, it would be pitiful to keep her mother in such a state. Titania slowly began to reach downwards, intending to provide relief. Just as her finger lightly touched the crevice…

Knock-knock-

“Your Majesty, Queen Consort. Have you coughed?”

Despite the morning light streaming in, the maid, worried about Vivian and Titania, who seemed reluctant to leave the room, knocked on the bedroom door. It was unusual due to the usual time for morning courtly duties.

Titania’s eyes, which had been laughing moments ago, turned cold instantly. Irritated, she clicked her tongue, covered Vivian with the blanket, quickly put on a robe, and opened the bedroom door.

Upon opening the door, the maid, seeing Titania in a robe drenched in sweat and something else, looked slightly taken aback. Calmly, she asked to carry out her duties.

“Today’s courtly duties…”

“Forget it. Bring meals to the door for the next ten days. Ensure no one comes near the bedroom except for meal delivery.”

“What? Ten days… Did you say ten days?”

“Yes, ten days. Inform Bangsho that I will be secluded for ten days. He will take care of the rest.”

“Oh, yes, I will inform Lord Chamberlain… When should I bring the meals then?”

“Bring breakfast now. Take care of the rest yourself.”

The maid seemed slightly flustered by Titania’s declaration of seclusion for ten days, but sensing an unspoken warning due to years of royal life, she held back her words.

Leaving the maid to fetch the meal quickly, Titania closed the door and returned to the bed. Alas, due to the maid’s interruption, the regained composure led her mother to wrap herself tightly in the blanket once more.

The atmosphere that had been tense until just now quickly cooled, as Titania felt it dissipate. She let out a small sigh and then, with a wry smile, gently caressed Vivian’s cheek. Yes, there is still plenty of time.

“Shall we start with the meal?”

“I- No, um. Yeah… Let’s do that.”

“?”

Just as Vivian was about to say something, she noticed Vivian diverting her attention and chuckled softly. Vivian, without realizing it herself, swallowed the words she was about to blurt out and let out a small sigh.

Despite hours of kissing, which might have caused her lack of appetite even though breakfast time had long passed, Vivian wasn’t feeling particularly hungry. Mentioning this fact would only provoke Titania’s desires further…

‘To say that I’m not hungry because we kissed too much… sounds a bit…’

*

Clatter, clatter.

The only sound echoing in the quiet bedroom was the clinking of tableware. Perhaps due to the previously heated atmosphere, it now felt even more embarrassing as things cooled down. Moreover, considering what she was wearing right now…

Although covered by a gown, Vivian was only dressed in undergarments that were too crude to call underwear and a white robe. Undoing just one tie around her waist would instantly turn it into a vulgar attire.

Eating a meal facing Titania in such a state was undeniably more embarrassing than she could imagine. Overwhelmed by embarrassment and memories from earlier, Vivian mechanically picked at her vegetables with her fork.

‘After the meal, will she continue? I told the maid that we would be secluded for ten days… Is Titania really planning to stay in the bedroom for ten days? Surely, she won’t just engage in that activity all day long…?’

Picking at her food, Vivian couldn’t swallow a bite as she imagined the next ten days. Especially since it wouldn’t be just that one activity. How exactly they would manage it, she didn’t know…

‘If things go well… pregnancy…’

Whether that was truly possible still remained doubtful. After all, her mind refused to comprehend what she had learned so far. Moreover, Titania’s failure to explain the ‘method’ of pregnancy was a significant factor.

While poking at her vegetables with her fork, Vivian stole glances at Titania. What could my daughter be thinking? Since when did she want to impregnate me? Her daughter’s ambitions seemed too sinister…

Lost in strange thoughts, Vivian put a piece of vegetable in her mouth and then met Titania’s gaze. Although Vivian immediately averted her eyes, Titania, who had noticed the stolen glances, gave her a wicked smirk.

As the rather long or short meal was nearing its end,

“What, what are you doing right now?!”

Titania’s toe intruded on Vivian’s inner thigh.

Contrary to the dignified manner in which Titania was eating at the table, underneath it, her foot, filled with lewd thoughts, teased Vivian’s thigh.

With a mischievous grin, Titania, after playfully poking a cherry tomato in the salad with her fork, placed her foot on Vivian’s thigh. Brushing against her knee, she soon began to slide her foot deep into Vivian’s inner thigh.

“Wait, hold on…! I haven’t finished my meal yet…!”

Trying to resist by exerting force on her thigh, but Titania’s foot had already delved deep into her thigh for quite some time. As Titania’s toe moistened the torn part of her panties, Vivian’s hips trembled significantly.

Perhaps due to the fluid she had spilled earlier, sticky residue clung to the torn part of her panties, emitting a lewd sound every time it was touched. A thick sound as the fabric stuck to her skin and then peeled off.

“Who interrupts a meal like this?!”

“You didn’t seem interested in eating… Besides, you kept staring at me without touching your food, so I thought this is what you wanted. Was I mistaken?”

Raising her toes and pressing firmly into the sensitive spot, Vivian found herself unable to respond. If it had been ordinary underwear, it would have blocked Titania’s toe, but this perverted lingerie had no such function.

Overwhelmed by pleasure, Vivian dropped the fork she was holding onto the table. Her hand that missed the fork, lost in confusion, clenched and released the tablecloth repeatedly, unsure of what to do.

“I didn’t mean it that way… Ah, huff…!”

Titania, unable to lift her head due to pleasure, gazed at her mother’s figure and pulled herself closer to the table, starting to press her mother’s intimate area with her foot.

“Vivian, spread your legs wider.”

“Wider…? How can I do that here…”

The thighs that were closed just a while ago had long relaxed and spread apart. There was enough space for the foot to move freely, yet Titania was not satisfied with this.

Moving her foot from pressing Vivian’s intimate area to her knee, Titania made her spread her legs even wider. In an indecent posture, Vivian seemed at a loss, but her legs, once opened, showed no sign of closing.

What was happening under the table right now? Surely, it must be vulgar and lewd beyond comparison. Titania, resting her chin on the table, began touching Vivian’s moist intimate area with her toe.

Even through her foot, she could feel how rigid her mother’s core was. Pinching that protruding core between her big toe and index toe, Vivian’s waist jerked, and the table shook.

“Ah, huff…!”

Unlike delicate and soft hands, the sensation from the foot was incredibly rough. Feeling like the core might tear apart from being pinched by the toes, Vivian could only writhe in a sensation akin to pain.

Despite pinching the core, she soon started trembling her knee slowly against the entire intimate area with the sole of her foot. The vibrating foot collided with her mother’s core, creating a provocative sound.

“Ha, huff… Titania, please stop…!”

“…..”

While mocking her mother with her foot, Titania gazed at her mother fixedly with her chin on the table. Each time she teased the intimate area with her foot, blue veins popped on her mother’s hand gripping the tablecloth.

Every time she saw Vivian in this state, Titania felt a strange “satisfaction” that she couldn’t usually experience. A bizarre and eerie satisfaction arising from the guilt of tormenting her mother.

Merely being with her mother was satisfying, and the continuation alone used to be fulfilling, but as time passed and their intimacy increased, she found herself desiring a different kind of satisfaction.

Unbeknownst to herself, there was a boiling sense of malice, mischief, and a bursting libido wanting to utterly ruin her mother. Titania sensed that such desires were growing stronger.

Even now, as she tormented her mother with her foot, rather than guilt, an unbearable sense of malice bubbled up. She wanted to see her mother cry out in pleasure a little more, wanted to make her desire herself.

“Surely, this feeling won’t be fulfilled even if I torment my mother day and night for four days.”

It was undoubtedly certain that tormenting her mother throughout her life, making her cry, would never fill that void. Titania grabbed the core with her toes once again and forcefully shook the foot that was pressing the intimate area.

“Ah, huff…!”

In a fading consciousness, Vivian felt a weak climax and her thighs trembled roughly. Looking at Vivian in that state, Titania grinned, whispering in a slightly seductive tone,

“Now you can feel it not just with your hands, but with my feet too.”

“Ugh…”

Normally, I wouldn’t say such things, but it was different when having sex with my mother. I enjoyed mocking her and making her say dirty things. Am I into something too perverted?