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    Episode 231

    Ayla’s breathing sounded very tense. As the tip of the tentacle penetrated into her anus, Ayla finally let out a small moan again.

    “Uuuu…

    It’s a different reaction from when I was stabbed with a dildo last night. This may be because, unlike back then when the goal was to stimulate the anus, the current goal is to forcibly induce physiological phenomena.

    The tentacle moves slowly and injects the contents into Aila’s rectum. It is a slime that is almost like a liquid.

    Because a large amount of slime was put in, the stomach swelled up. Aila had a painful expression, but somehow managed to refrain from making a sound.

    “Hehe… As expected, people with pregnancy experience are different. Do you think you can endure this without difficulty?”

    Aila didn’t answer. No, I should say that I did not have time to answer. Slime began to run wild in my large, swollen stomach. Aila was enduring tremendous abdominal pain.

    “Ugh… Ugh… ”

    You probably realized it instinctively. You can’t feel comfortable if you don’t let it go. However, the hole where it needed to be let out was tightly blocked by the tentacle that had closed its mouth.

    Ayla’s expression becomes increasingly desperate. It was admirable that he did not make even a weak sound or moan. That doesn’t mean much though.

    Beads of sweat increase on her face. I had engraved each and every aspect of Aila in my eyes so as not to miss them.

    Of course, waiting like this isn’t just for the purpose of tormenting Eila. Wait until the slime cleans the stomach.

    Only then will I be able to play with my anus properly tonight. Anyway, I’m sure I’ll do it again before the humiliation.

    From time to time, a gurgling sound could be heard from inside the swollen belly. I can imagine how vigorously the slime is running wild inside. Eila sometimes looked like she was going to lose her mind.

    “Ahhh… Ahhh…”

    In the end, sighs and moans that she could not hold back flowed from Aila’s mouth. It seems like the time has come. I said in a happy voice.

    “It’s okay to cum, Aila.”

    Although she said so, in reality, Aila herself does not do anything. What was moving was a tentacle. This time the tentacle inserted into the anus began to suck in the contents of the stomach.

    “Ugh…! Ohhhh… Ughhh…! Oh my…!”

    In the end, like a dam breaking, a groan, a groan of the most vulgar kind, erupted. Once that happened, Aila’s moans would not stop until her swollen stomach completely emptied.

    I walked right in front of Ayla, took out a handkerchief and wiped her sweaty face. Ayla’s face, which seemed to be suffering from mental fatigue, was quite my taste.

    “You endured it well, Aila.”

    Despite my kind voice, Aila was looking at me with an expression that made her want to bite me at any moment. Then, in shock, Aila threw her head back.

    “Wow…!”

    After finishing its work, the tentacle came out of the anus. The tentacles filled with slime were somewhat fatter than before.

    At that moment, Aila’s eyes became cloudy. The eyes were deeply ingrained with despair and humiliation.

    Is it really going to be like this every day from now on? Even those scary thoughts seemed to have passed by. You must have realized that the term ‘toy’ was not an exaggeration at all.

    “Congratulations, Ayla. My stomach has become clean with this. I can love you to my heart’s content tonight as well.”

    At the sound of my voice, Aila’s eyes returned with hatred again. I stood up with a satisfied smile.

    * * *

    That night.

    When Carmel and I found Ayla, she was sleeping face down on the bed. I don’t know when I fell asleep, but I was sleeping quite deeply.

    Carmel looked at Aila’s sleeping face for a moment and then spoke.

    “Is it really okay? Even if you talk to Aila… maybe the story will be different from what you thought.”

    “Yes, I will leave it entirely up to my mother to decide what to do. If you want to talk, feel free to do so.”

    “Yes, thank you…”

    From the beginning, I planned to do that. Yesterday, Rika and I were eager to harass Aila, but that was because that was what Rika wanted.

    It seems that Carmel still has something she wants to say to her biological mother, Ayla. Then I had no intention of interfering with it.

    I sat down on a chair a little away from the bed. Aila must have felt loved and soon opened her eyes.

    “Ugh…!”

    Now, Aila is allowed some freedom of movement. The first thing Aila did when she saw her daughter sitting in front of her was to cover her naked body with a bed sheet.

    “Ka, Carmel… you…”

    Memories of the humiliation she had suffered so far were making Eila very wary. Carmel looked at Aila blankly and said.

    “Mom.”

    Eila took a look at my condition from a distance. It seemed like he was trying hard to figure out what this situation was.

    After confirming that Carmel had no intention of attacking her immediately, Aila answered cautiously.

    “Ka, Carmel… my, my daughter…”

    Of all the words Ayla has spoken to Carmel so far, this is the warmest sounding voice.

    He even reached out his hand carefully towards Carmel’s cheek. Even so, it is a body that cannot be harmed.

    There’s nothing I can’t understand about such behavior. Aila, who is completely cornered, is probably the one person she can rely on the most right now is her blood relative, Carmel.

    But Carmel’s next words betrayed Aila’s expectations.

    “I… can’t forgive you, Aila.”

    “Ugh…!”

    Eila’s hand, which was slowly approaching Carmel, stops in the air. Carmel continued speaking in a voice filled with regret rather than anger.

    “I have no intention of bringing up what happened in the past. But for trying to hurt Sera, for trying to control my heart again, for trying to revive Enekra’s curse… I have absolutely no intention of forgiving you for what you did here.”

    “Ka, Carmel…”

    Eila’s expression hardens. It seems that his foolish hope that Carmel might be on his side has been shattered.

    Carmel looked at Aila with a face filled with complex emotions. The Aila she saw in Carmel’s memories was a cold and strict mother. It would be Carmel’s first time seeing it collapsed like this.

    “But… I’m still thankful to my mom. Being born and coming to Lustier… In the end, thanks to you, I learned that happiness exists in this world.”

    Carmel’s gaze slowly turns to me and then immediately returns. Aila seemed to have had vain expectations again from Carmel’s words.

    “So at least I will make you feel better rather than suffering. Just as Sarah taught me…”

    Carmel’s hand pulls down the bed sheet that was covering her body. Ayla blushed as she exposed her naked body in front of her own daughter.

    “Well, what are you trying to do… really…? Me, I’m your mother…!”

    “I know.”

    Hmm, is this okay?

    Of course, Carmel and I are also mother and daughter. However, that is only in name; in reality, they are not related by blood and the age difference is not that much.

    In comparison, Aila is Carmel’s real mother… but in a way, she is much younger than me.

    Was the problem that I kept calling Carmel “mother”? Carmel’s taboo ritual may have been completely ruined because of this.

    But it looks very nice. As mother and daughter, the two looked quite similar. Just thinking about how Carmel would violate Aila made my stomach squirm.

    “Open your mouth, Mom.”

    “I, I… Isn’t this strange…”

    “I’m destined to be violated day and night anyway. Wouldn’t it be better to be treated kindly just now rather than being treated badly?

    Carmel’s words were even more effective after being severely humiliated. Aila shuddered, as if immediately remembering what happened at lunch today, and then nodded.

    “Ah, uh…”

    Carmel’s persuasion worked. Ayla thought for a moment and then quietly opened her mouth. Carmel immediately and kindly placed her mouth there.

    “Eww… Chueup…”

    The moment Carmel’s lips touched, Aila closed her eyes tightly. Because Aila lived in a world of witchcraft, she may have a strong taboo regarding taboos.

    As she was being fucked inside her daughter’s mouth as she pleased, Aila was gradually loosening up. At lunchtime today, he was just silent and monotonous, but now he looked like he was about to melt.

    A horrifying humiliation that deprived one of one’s basic dignity as a human being. A gentle touch that came right after that experience.

    Although it may not have been Carmel’s intention, she ended up taking the optimal method at the optimal time to attack Aila’s heart.

    After finishing the kiss, Aila called Carmel’s name with a blank face.

    “Ka, Carmel… Carmel… Uh, when did something like this happen… Ugh, it’s obscene…”

    It looks like he really liked the kiss. Carmel’s kissing skills, which she acquired through countless hours of practice with me, are at a high level in their own right.

    “Mom…”

    Carmel’s hands wrapped around Aila’s chest. It was a breast of a desirable size that could not be surpassed by Carmel.

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