Chapter 118: The Genitals Are Closer Than The Law (4)

Chapter 118: The Genitals Are Closer Than The Law (4)

“...haa♥...haa♥...ssuueup!♥”

Laplace gasped for air under the desk.

To be more precise, she was sniffing the dried scent of semen and vaginal fluid on a penis, enhanced by the use of ‘Judgment.’

“...ha...hua...♥...ah♥...ssueeuup!♥”

Initially, she seemed not to understand the purpose of merely smelling, but soon she became restless like a puppy in front of a treat.

It was inevitable.

Although she had been ordered to clean after sex, never had she been instructed to simply smell, and that too under the influence of ‘Judgment’ which boosts physical abilities overall.

Meaning, her sense of smell was also significantly heightened.

To smell the ‘traces of intercourse’ in the tight space ‘under the desk’ was something else.

“Haa...♥huae...haa...!heuk...hek♥...”

It was unusual for someone like Laplace, a masochist, not to be aroused.

“Open your mouth.”

“Hua...haa...♥yes..yes, Ian...♥”

Upon receiving the command, Laplace eagerly opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue.

“Beaa...♥”

She adjusted the angle of her throat and lips to take the penis as deep as possible, stirring a desire to thrust deeply.

Kkuuuk─!

“Ook?!♥”

However, duties must be performed diligently.

Instead of succumbing to lust, he stamped his authority as a dominator by stepping on Laplace’s vagina with his foot.

“...ook...♥...oot..!..kkeuk!..Ian...♥kkuuk♥...!...no..now...♥..it’s...sensitive..♥...kkeuk..!..if...if you step on my...♥ahut..!!♥..eunghut!!♥”

Struggling to endure the pussy stomping in her highly aroused state, Laplace gasped and trembled.

‘She’s grown.’

chijik-! chijijik-!

A satisfied smile naturally appeared on his face at the sight of Laplace’s halo wavering.

Not long ago, he would flinch while receiving a handjob from Evelyn during lectures, but now he had advanced to training Laplace with just his toes.

‘Wait, is this really growth...?’

It seemed that only his training skills had improved since being told by the goddess that he was destined to save the world.

Of course, training skills were necessary since he had to obtain ‘fate power’ through sex...

“ah..!haauek!?...♥...k...clit!♥...foot...toes..!!♥..pinch...tongue!♥...kkeuk..?!♥”

Somewhat, during the training process, he felt his very normal sexual inclinations twist ever so slightly.

...For instance, instead of considering how to hit Laplace’s stomach less painfully, he rated it 120 out of 100.

‘Surely... not.’

It couldn’t be.

He was tormenting Laplace merely to satisfy her sexual inclinations, not because he had developed a twisted preference like ‘masochistic love.’

‘...Only ‘rape love’ is acceptable.’

Opinions on what constituted ‘love’ differed within the ‘Empire Recognition Association,’ but he was a moderate who considered ‘rape love’ as acceptable.

“kkeuk..!?!♥....kku..hua!♥..he..heuk..♥..kkeuk!!♥...Ian...!...I’m..going e....!!♥”

At the moment Laplace begged during her climax...

puuk-!!

“..lie down!??♥...♥eub!!!♥...kuk!♥...keuk!...♥uk..!..eut..!”

I thrust my hips forward, pushing my penis into Laplace’s throat.

“...eup!..♥kkeuk..!!..Ian..♥...eup...!!get...kkeuk...!!♥!..kehek!♥...just a...!”

Startled by the sudden insertion, Laplace’s hands reflexively grabbed my legs.

“Who allowed you, you fleshlight, to touch your Master without permission?”

“Kuk...kkeuk♥...keuk!.....kkeu....♥e...♥heuk..kkeueuk?!...I...I’m sorry♥...keheuk....♥!”

kkuuuk─!

Just looking at Laplace fervently engaging in her task, it was too early to predict anything.

Being called a princess and treated preciously 69%▶ (Voter verification)

Being called a rag and treated poorly 31% ▶ (Voter verification)

“Oh... still, the majority chose option 1.”

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Here’s a tip for using the gallery.

By using the admin privilege to peek at voting results, reading the comments became twice as enjoyable.

▶ JustSayNiceThings■, MojitoDeliveryman, EveryoneEventuallyDiesAlone■...

▶ ChildhoodFriendAssault■, SpaceDirtSpoon■, PpyorongPpyoryung■...

ChildhoodFriendAssault■: Damn haha.

ᄂᄋᄋ(892.151): Really living up to your nickname, you idiot.

ᄂChildhoodFriendAssault■: It's not about the nickname, haha.

ᄂChildhoodFriendAssault■: Even if not treated like a princess, I've been cherished for over 10 years, damn haha.

ᄂChildhoodFriendAssault■: Even if she likes it at first, calling her names, haha, if you don't lay a hand on her despite all the crazy stuff, are you really a eunuch?

ᄂᄋᄋ(51.681): Actually, he really was a eunuch, wow.

ᄂChildhoodFriendAssault■: No~ not a eunuch~ he really tries hard.

ᄂᄋᄋ(892.151): Damn woman, building up and deceiving haha.

ᄂPpyorongPpyoryung■: Voting on such posts is tantamount to giving up women's rights! Absolutely refuse to vote!

VirginityTester■: I'm noting down everyone who chose the latter as not being virgins.

ᄂHmm... aren't those who chose the former also not virgins?

ᄂVirginityTester■: Those in the former category still have a fresh virgin scent.

SpaceDirtSpoon■: Isn't the former obviously the better choice...

SacredPowerContainer■: ...I think option 2 is better!

ᄂPpyorongPpyoryung■: Voting on such posts is tantamount to giving up women's rights! Absolutely refuse to vote!

JustSayNiceThings■: haha definitely the latter.

ᄂᄋᄋ(74.819): Typical of a rag, such a comment.

ᄂJustSayNiceThings■: Hey, you black bastards, can't you go a day without picking a fight.

ᄂᄋᄋ(74.819): Why are you angry? You chose the latter, calling yourself a rag, haha got offended?

ᄂPpyorongPpyoryung■: Voting on such posts is tantamount to giving up women's rights! Absolutely refuse to vote!

‘Is this why they spam and fight?’

I was surprised that they fought for such trivial reasons, and even more surprised that both Poporing and Elfrida chose ‘Being called a princess and treated preciously.’

kkuuuk-!

‘...Ugh!’

At that moment, suddenly feeling a pressure as if something might be pulled out, and a dizzying pleasure, I barely managed to suppress a moan...

ulkeuk-! ulkeuk-!

As if directly stimulating the brain, my hips involuntarily twitched.

‘...What, what?’

Wondering what on earth was happening, I looked down...

“...Ke...kkeu...♥”

Laplace’s halo was flickering madly, as if it was about to go out, signifying danger.

This was risky.

The reason I could feel secure while building ‘trust’ with Laplace was because of the halo, a safety mechanism, but I had neglected to check it due to being distracted by the gallery.

jjuuk-! pong!

As I hastily pulled back, the situation was abruptly interrupted, leaving a mess on Laplace’s face and hair.

“...Kkeu..kkeuk!!♥...Keuk!...Keuk!...Kehe♥...Heuk.!..Kuk♥..Uuek...!♥”

“....”

But without the leisure to care about that, Laplace coughed violently and spoke with an ecstatic expression I had never seen before.

“....Hee..♥...Ian...♥Th...Thank...you...♥”