38 Chapter 37

Erza smiled as she saw Alipheese Fateburn the Sixteenth once again. She hardly knew the lamia as well as Rei, but she was glad to see her well. Rei was also glad, it seemed, though her gaze appeared to be on the lamia's bare breasts. While they were often covered by her dark, silken hair, it would have been inappropriate for a human to dress the way she was dressed.

It was understandable to be distracted by it, so Erza decided to offer her help. "Alipheese," she said, drawing the attention of the lamia. "May I offer you a spare shirt of my own? I understand there are hardly any clothing stores, down this far below Orario, but it surely must be uncomfortable wearing so little."

Alipheese Fateburn the Sixteenth looked down at herself, considering the question, while all the Reis seemed to fidget and shake their heads desperately, as if terrified she would take Erza up on it. "I'm not entirely certain that wearing such a thing would really be comfortable-" the Reis seemed to sag in relief, "-but I can hardly see a reason not to take you up on the offer! If I do decide not to wear it, I can always return it!" The Reis now sagged in disappointment. Did they really want Alipheese Fateburn the Sixteenth to not have a shirt? Perhaps they had planned to give her one as a gift later?

"Just a moment, then," Erza said, Requipping out of her armor into something more casual, a button-up shirt and a smart skirt. Rei stared at her as she unbuttoned her clothes, her bodies with tails wagging them excitedly, as she stripped herself half-naked, only a simple bra containing her breasts as she offered the shirt over to Alipheese Fateburn the Sixteenth, who quickly took it, slipping it around herself as Erza requipped back into her arm. "I hope it is comfortable for you."

"It is quite comfortable and soft on my skin. You have my thanks, Erza!" Alipheese Fateburn the Sixteenth declared with a big smile, though she didn't actually button the shirt back up, instead tying it off in the middle.

"It is no trouble."

"Shall we return to... ahm, what did Rei call it again? 'Power leveling'?"

"Not if you're gonna wear that," one of the Reis said, pouting for some reason. Alipheese twisted her whole body, tilting her head to one side curiously, and Erza also looked at Rei in confusion. "Wh-whatever, fine, we can go back to power leveling," she said, sounding very sulky for some reason.

"Mm..." Alipheese Fateburn the Sixteenth hummed as she slithered up to the Rei who had been pouting, wrapping her whole body up with her excessively long tail, then leaning in close, so that her breasts were very nearly smothering Rei - though not quite. Rei seemed stunned by the sudden grapple, given the way she just stood there. "I cannot say for certain, but once I become bloated from eating so many monster stones, it might be uncomfortable to keep wearing so much... I also will wish to curl up around and with someone, once I've eaten my fill. Can you think of anything you could do to help me with that?"

The Rei that Alipheese Fateburn the Sixteenth was actually talking too just continued to stare forward - it was the other Reis who spoke up. "Yeah!" "Hell yeah!" "It's me, I'm the gal you wanna cuddle with!" "Let's go fucking get you some food, Ali!"

"Please... Alipheese Fateburn the Sixteenth," Alipheese Fateburn the Sixteenth corrected. "If you must shorten it, then simply to Alipheese." The Reis let out noises of complaint about that, even though they still seemed enthusiastic to help Alipheese out when the group made its way out of the room in question.

* * *

After Setsuko had finished getting her face all cleaned up, the three of us wound up finding a nice little restaurant. It was weird how there were very modern restaurants, in a world like this, but I guess they were more socially sophisticated than they seemed. Or this was somehow the author's vision made manifest. It was a simple cafe, with a name that looked Italian, to the extent that anything written in Koine looked like anything from a Latin script. We were even given menus by a very young girl - she looked like she couldn't be older than eight, tops, just judging by her height - as Noriko settled into my lap.

"Lili will be taking your orders," she explained to us. Her gaze focused on me with a laser's precision in a way that made me feel almost... threatened. "Lili saw the fight that Mr. Drake was in," she added. "It was very impressive how he ran away. Very befitting an adventurer."

That didn't really sting - it wasn't like I cared what some random eight year old thought of me - but it was weird and put me on the back foot. The obvious reason is that there's no logical reason whatsoever to insult a customer right out the gate. Maybe they didn't have the custom of tipping here? Even then... I guess I had just made a really bad impression somehow, or she was in a dire mood. "Yeah, okay," I said, deciding to just ignore the comment. "Thanks for the menus. We'll call you back once we've decided what we want to eat."

"Very well, Mr. Drake," the girl said, giving a small bow and leaving us in peace.

"I believe that girl was being rude to you," Noriko said.

"She was," I agreed.

"That is bad, as she should not be rude to you about what happened, as you were being a hero. In fact, given that you were using a mind-based Skill on Rei at the time, it is likely that you provided the impetus to her to overcome the mind control, resulting in the defeat and destruction of the Ishtar familia. After all, Rei did not overcome her mind control due to being forced to attempt to kill her own soulmate, which would logically be a command most likely to produce such a breakthrough of will."

I just patted her on the head. "Thank you, Noriko."

"You are welcome."

Setsuko smiled warmly at the show, though there was a trace of melancholy to her gaze as well. "You really do love her."

"Yes. Drake loves me lots. In fact, I am the head wife of his entire harem, as he loves me so much," Noriko explained, wiggling in my lap. I wasn't... entirely sure she was the head wife, but then again, it wasn't like I had contradicted that idea, and who else would be? Definitely not Rei, Lena, Julia, Haruhime, Cass, or Erza, which was the whole harem, so...

"It's because you're so bossy, but you try to be nice," I told her, giving her head another doting pat. "Though I do also love you," I added, kissing the top of her head.

"Yes. I am the ideal head wife," Noriko agreed. Setsuko let out a soft little giggle, and my gaze turned back to her.

I thought about the obvious question - should I seduce Setsuko, as Noriko clearly wanted? She would give me more points, but that wasn't really the defining factor in those sorts of questions, at least not as far as I'm concerned. I could probably start mind controlling girls to be in love with me, if I just wanted points. Could I make her happy? Yes. I definitely could. Setsuko was warm to the touch, which meant almost certainly she was like Noriko, a Hentalian who would fall for me if we had sex, and who wouldn't feel jealous about me being with other women. Did I want to make her happy? Yes, I definitely did. Did I like her in a romantic way? She was sweet as cinnamon, in this universe or back in her original one, and she was incredibly hot, too. I was only hesitating out of some vague sense that I shouldn't just go about seducing every woman I saw, like some kind of smut protagonist. But Setsuko... she was a woman who would be made happier and better off in every way, if I seduced her.

"Setsuko," I said, making her perk up at my serious tone. "I would like to ask - since Noriko keeps bringing it up - would you be interested in joining my marriage? I promise, I'll treat you right, and I'm sure that everyone else will also do their best to make sure you're happy." Hentalian women were all bisexual, too, so she could enjoy Julia or Rei or Haruhime, rather than just me.

She immediately turned beet red at that, her gaze going down. "A-ah, you're, ahm, so nice, Drake," she said, clearly unused to this kind of positive attention from any guy. I guess that, despite how overwhelmingly gorgeous and sexy she was, men in the Hephaistos familia steered clear of trying to cuck the Level Five psychopath. "You really don't, h-have to do something like that..."

"I don't," I agreed, reaching across the table to take her hand in mine, giving it a quick squeeze. "I want to. My only concern is you might be upset that I have seven other wives."

"O-oh, no, that, I'm not upset about that at all!" Setsuko said, hurriedly. "I think, it's different, but different isn't always bad, and they do all seem very happy, and good friends with one another, and all that sort of thing," she said. "I just, ah... I really don't know what to say..."

I took my hand back. "You can take as long as you need to, Setsuko. I can wait patiently." Her cheeks burned even brighter at that point, though there was the crease of a small smile across those lovely lips of hers.

"Th-thank you," she replied, her voice soft. There was a quiet, fidgety silence, and then she spoke again. "I think I know what I'd like, do you?" She asked.

"Yeah," I said. It was just spaghetti and garlic bread for me - I hadn't been able to have proper, marinara-laden spaghetti for a long time back in my previous world, and I actually hadn't gotten it since, either. "Noriko?"

"I will share whatever you are having, as I have no idea what any of the things on the menu are, unless you would like to order something specifically for me because you know I would like it."

I kissed her cheek. "I can't think of anything in particular," I reassured her. I raised my hand in the air, looking for Lili - she was over before I even spotted her in the restaurant, really, seeming to appear as if from nowhere. "I'd like a large spaghetti, marinara sauce, and garlic bread," I explained, and the girl patiently nodded. "And Setsuko?" I asked.

"I'd like the jumbo salad," Setsuko said.

Lili nodded in acceptance, and then turned to me. "The total cost of the bill will be 200 valis," she said, looking at me expectantly. "I can split it into the 120 for yours and 80 for hers, if you prefer."

"Oh, you pay in advance here," I said, reaching for my pocket. I guess we really weren't expected to tip.

"Yes, Mr. Drake," Lili said, with obvious sardonic annoyance in her voice. "That way, we have money, for the ingredients which are required to make the food, and the work that is necessary for it."

"Yeah, sorry," I said. "The only other sit-down restaurant I've gone to has it the other way."

"Perhaps this other restaurant employs experienced adventurers who can beat up those adventurers who would 'dine and dash,'" Lili suggested, as I handed over two one hundred valis coins. "Lili will go tell the chefs your order." She seemed to just about disappear, she was so tiny and quick. I honestly didn't really care. She could be annoying all she wanted.

"May I also steal some of your food, mother?" Noriko asked her mom.

"You can, sweetie," Setsuko agreed. Noriko happily wiggled into my lap, and we chatted for a bit. I continued to lay on the charm on Setsuko for the next few minutes. It was astoundingly easy. I didn't know how much of it was that Goro had absolutely annihilated her self-esteem, and how much of it was just the fact that this was a world where older women with one child really were that much less desirable, but any compliment - skin, face, hair, clothes, body, was taken extremely well. The compliments to her body were particularly effective. For the breasts, it was actually ludicrous how effective they were, given how crude I felt saying them, even knowing how much of a complex Goro had given her about them.

"You have just an amazing bust," I told her. "I'm honestly struggling to keep my eyes off it." I felt like a cad saying those words, but I said them with confidence anyway, and Setsuko blushed scarlet.

"A-ah, uhm, r-really?" She said, fidgeting and glancing down at her own breasts. They were hidden quite thoroughly under her top, as she bit her lip nervously. "Oh, you're just saying that."

"I am definitely not," I told her. "When you were wiping your face off with your shirt, well, I felt bad since I was focusing on your body when you were so upset, but - they are just... unbelievably gorgeous." I tried my best to put all my earnest feelings into the words even though, again, it felt like a cad thing to say.

"Thank you," she said, smiling nervously, glancing down again, struggling to talk.

There was an amiable silence between us for several long seconds, and then Lili reappeared, putting down my spaghetti, then Setsuko's salad, then my garlic bread. "Lili has returned with Mr. Drake's food. She hopes he enjoys it." She paused for a moment, glancing at Noriko. "When Mr. Drake was fighting the Ishtar familia, Lili did not see you there," she noted, to Noriko.

"Oh. That is because I am his supporter," she replied. "I would not have been helpful in the fight, so Drake protected me by not taking me to it. However, I am his head wife despite this." Noriko then reached for a fork, ready to go for the spaghetti.

"Ah," Lili said, suddenly reaching for the spaghetti. "Lili thinks she saw something on the spaghetti. Please let her replace it, at no charge to you," she declared, bowing her head deeply. Huh. Maybe I had misjudged her somehow. I hadn't seen anything on the spaghetti, though, and as a Level Two, I should probably have better senses than her? Unless this was like the Hostess of Fertility where all the employees were Level Fours for some godforsaken reason, but it definitely didn't seem to be that kind of place.

In any case, once she was gone, I went back to flirting with Setsuko.

* * *

Lena sat in a chair across from Aisha, her former familia member. She was kicking her legs with anxious energy. She wanted to go see Drake! They could have sex (which was super amazing), and maybe even make another baby! She was sure he had already made her pregnant, but maybe he could make her double pregnant! That was how twins were made, right? That was the only thing that made sense!

"I just... need to know honestly, if he is treating Haruhime well," Aisha said.

"He is! He's super nice and considerate and lots of other words like that! The only problem is there's so many of us, the bed's too small! But that's mostly because there's like ten different Reis!" Aisha simply squinted. "Though one of them's staying with her moms," she added. "She has two, but it's not like with Drake, where has..." she took out her fingers to count it up again. Haruhime, Rei, Noriko, Prettiest Princess, Erza, Cass... wasn't there another, though? Oh yeah! Lena herself! "Seven wives!" She held out her fingers triumphantly. "They just have each other!"

"Yes. They are sapphists, who make love with other women," Aisha said. "It's rare, but seen among other races. Even the goddess of the Loki familia is one."

"Huhhh? But Drake has sex with Loki!" Aisha glanced up at that point, looking from side to side. "How can she be like that, huh?"

"They have sex with other-" Aisha let out a grunt. "Forget it. Ask your husband. I'm sure he knows a great deal more than me about women's tastes." She paused again. "With so many wives, how does he ensure that you're all happy?"

"He does lots of different nice stuff, when we're not in the Dungeon!"

"Such as...?" Aisha prompted.

"He wrote a whole book just for the Prettiest Princess, and now he's writing another one for Erza, and he takes Noriko out for dates all the time, and he got me out of being held in the Ishtar familia, and he also got Haruhime out of being held by the Ishtar familia! Um. I don't know what he's done for Rei and Cass, though... but that's just because I'm new!"

"I'm just concerned about the sincerity of his feelings towards Haruhime."

"He's definitely super-duper sincere! I don't get why you don't trust him!"

"...you didn't hear how he said it, back then," Aisha responded, with a bitter edge to her voice that made Lena want to lean over the table, grab her cheeks, and force them into a smile. She sighed. "I don't know why I bothered with you, Lena."

"Yeah! You definitely bothered me!" Lena declared. "I was gonna go home, and have sex with Drake!"

"He isn't even home right now," Aisha said.

"Then I was gonna go home, and get ready for sex with Drake! Or go out and find him, wherever he is!" Lena declared. Aisha was such a sour grump! It was no wonder she wasn't married, despite being super experienced, while Lena had already gotten married!

Aisha ran a hand through her own hair, then shook her head. "Nn. Go ahead, then. I won't get anything useful from you, I should have known that."

That sounded like a mean thing to say, so Lena was tempted to stay and start a fight, even though Aisha was suuuuper duper strong. Bah! "I'm gonna go see Drake, and then, we're gonna have se~ex!" Lena proclaimed happily, as she hopped to her feet, leaving the older Amazon behind.

* * *

Setsuko had a surprisingly large home, not that far from the Hephaistos familia workplaces. It shouldn't have been surprising, given that her husband had been a Level Five adventurer, but in the original work, she and her daughter had been pretty poor, and Setsuko had wound up employed as a maid. As the trio of us arrived at the building, I hesitated for a moment, not sure if I should say the obvious words, but I decided to push for it. Setsuko would probably be happier if I did, after all. "Setsuko," I said, and she looked my way. I kissed her on the lips, leaning down to softly meet hers, and she just trembled for a moment at the touch, her sexy body trembling as I did. My fingers ran along her back, as our lips met one another, and she squirmed faintly at the continued touch.

When I pulled back, her cheeks were a light shade of pink, but she certainly wasn't complaining. "Ah... what was that for?"

"For being beautiful," I told her, and her cheeks turned from pink to red. "I'd like to go inside with you," I said, taking her hand in mine and giving it a squeeze.

"O-oh! Oh my," she said, her hand going to her own cheek, her eyes flicking up to mine. "Okay," she said, her voice soft, and I walked with her into the building - Noriko followed the pair of us, but I kept my focus on Setsuko. I wanted to make her as happy as I could, if I was going to do this. It would be her first time, ever, with a man other than her husband - with a man who treated her right. "So... why did you want to come in?"

"Honestly, I was hoping to have sex with you," I told her, letting out a small laugh at my own blunt honesty. I gave her hand another squeeze as her cheeks flushed red again. "You're truly beautiful, sweet, kind, you make Noriko so happy, and I can tell you're lonely, since Goro left. I think that I can make you happy. I want to make you happy. That's all I want from you, Setsuko - for you to be happy. If you want to tell me to go away, you can. But I think you'd be happiest if I took you up to your bedroom and let me fuck you silly."

"I also think this, mother," Noriko offered, only making Setsuko grow that little bit redder, her flush now starting to stretch down her neck.

"You can forget all about Goro," I told her, gently cupping her cheek. For a moment, she simply bit her lip - then she nodded. Her hand took mine, and she didn't say anything, just trembling with some mix of embarrassment and anticipation, as she took me up to her bedroom. Once we were there, she gently released my hand, just standing in front of the bed, faintly trembling. I gently wrapped my arms around her from behind, then pressed my groin against her back. She swallowed, and it was easy to tell she was surprised at such an intense, physical reaction, on the part of my body to hers. "How do you want to do it, Setsuko? We can do it however you prefer..."

"Yes. Drake is a very considerate lover in this way," Noriko agreed, and I closed my eyes for a moment.

"We can also have sex without Noriko here, if you want," I told Setsuko, earning a small giggle from her. "It's all up to you. Whatever you'd prefer. I'm not just saying that, either."

"I... don't know," she replied, her voice soft. "Sorry... Goro would just always... do it from behind, after Noriko."

God, what an asshole. It's funny how him trying to murder two of my wives didn't piss me off in quite the same way as him telling Setsuko she was ugly. I guess a big part of it was that the consequence of him trying to murder my wives was him dying horribly, while him constantly insulting Setsuko had crushed this sweet woman's self-esteem. I considered for a moment, wanting to make her feel good about herself and her body. "How about on your back, Setsuko?" I suggested. "No," I paused suddenly. "How about a titfuck?"

"A... titfuck?" She asked, clearly having no idea what that was.

"Um, I think it's paizuri in Far Eastern?" I tried, having absolutely no idea if it was the same here - gauging by the flush of color to her cheeks, though, she knew exactly what I mean.

"A-ah! They... that's a real thing?" Setsuko asked, with this innocent, adorable note to her voice. "I thought it was made up, you know... one of those... sex things people make up, to sound more interesting than they really are," she said, hands waggling in front of her as she embarrassedly tried to explain herself.

"It's real," I told her. "Would you like to do it?" She blushed, bit her lip, then nodded quickly. "Would you like me to kick Noriko out?"

"O-oh, no, you don't have to do that," Setsuko said, the flush of her skin lovely to behold as I gently released her, spinning her around to face me. She looked up at me, gorgeous big tits jiggling a bit from the force I'd put into the movement. I did briefly worry that I perhaps had been too rough with moving her like that. Goro hadn't struck her, but she had still been terrified of him, and while I wasn't nearly as strong as Goro...

I leaned in to kiss her, more forcefully this time, my tongue invading her mouth. She let out a soft moan, her eyes widening in surprise, as I held her close to me, her gorgeous, full breasts pushed tight against my chest. I didn't let up the kiss, though, one hand fondling her ass, the other slipping into the space between our bodies, sliding up her top. I could feel the heat blooming in her cheeks, as I slowly found my way under her top to fondle one of her breasts, my finger sinking into the sensitive, copious amount of flesh there. She squirmed in response to the touch, a hot pant escaping her throat and rolling into my mouth.

She definitely liked it, I could tell. As my fingers played with the flesh of her breast - not even teasing her nipple, just really groping the flesh of her tit - her gorgeous cute butt also began to shake in front of me from the sensation, excitedly wiggling back and forth. My tongue teased at her palate, and she moaned as my fingers sunk ever deeper into her breast and her soft ass too. She was incredibly hot, just on this basic, physical level, in a way that really drove me absolutely wild, my hard cock throbbing and rubbing against her stomach.

I felt an urge to actually make her come without going any further than that. Just groping and kissing. If she was a Hentalian - or whatever the equivalent would be - in this universe, then I definitely could manage that. Given the warmth of her skin, I had been operating on that assumption, and I gave her breast another squeeze. She let out a soft noise into my mouth, her eyelashes fluttering, clearly drawing quite close to the edge. My other hand slid up, under her top, going right for another one of those gorgeous big tits and beginning to play with it, too. She began to gasp, to drool, to shiver in pleasure as I kept it up, until, at last, she came, moaning into my mouth, writhing against me in ecstasy.

I was sporting a raging hard-on, and all I'd done with it was rub it against her belly through my clothes. It was definitely worth it, though, seeing her squirm like that, and I finally broke off the kiss to stare at her face. Her flushed features, her parted lips, even a slight dribble of drool running out of one side of her mouth as she stood there in front of me, passive, hot as hell, delighting in my touch.

"I'm going to be honest with you," I breathed out, and she drunkenly nodded. "You are just... so incredibly hot, it's honestly a little crazy. I like girls with an hourglass figure, sure, but you do something extra special to me." She was blushing as I spoke, her flush growing brighter. "I don't know what it is about you," I added to her. "But on a physical level, I just- it's not like anyone else, honestly. I want to make you feel good, just because I want to see a beautiful woman squirm. I want to play with your breasts, want to see them, want to see you dressed up sexy, I want to do things with you... it's not one thing. It's not just your breasts, though they definitely are very nice."

"You're, ahm, just saying that, to make me feel nice," Setsuko said, still unwilling to believe anything nice anybody said about her.

"I'm not, I promise," I told her. I pulled her top off, drinking in her bountiful breasts. They were confined in a simple bra, which I soon pulled off as well, letting her gorgeous full tits bounce into full view. They jiggled softly as they fell into position, large and round with just a hint of droop. They were pretty much the ideal pair of tits, in my view, and I just leaned into them, kissing all over the bare flesh of them, as I started to strip Setsuko's bottoms as well, peeling down her skirt and panties as I kept on mashing my lips against that supple, bare flesh.

"You're, ahm, going to... m-make me..." Setsuko panted, as I responded to words like that by bringing up both hands again, starting to mush her tits against one another in my grasp, staring up at her challengingly. Daring her to complain. I found my way to her nipple, suckling on it, my teeth teasing the perky thing, and she shivered, gasping. I could smell her, now that her panties were trapped around her ankles, the lemon-lime scent of her sweet to my nose. "Ah, it's so, good," she panted out. Her hands nervously grasped at the air behind my head, and I gently reached for one, pulling it close, telling her that it was perfectly fine with me, if she wanted to just grab the back of my head and smother me in her tits.

She didn't interpret it that way. Instead, she just gently started to run her fingers through my hair. She was just too timid, but there was something deeply sexy about that, too. I pulled back from her breasts at that point, looking her in the eyes as she blushed. "You're gorgeous," I told her, gently cupping her cheek. She was completely naked, and I was fully clothed, and for a long moment I enjoyed that, too, the way it emphasized the vulnerability about her that was so sexy... then my dick demanded I finally stick it in something. "Lie down on the bed," I told her, as I grabbed the base of my shirt. She obediently did so, though her gaze followed me as I peeled my shirt up and off, and a soft little pant escaped her throat as she saw me topless. "I'm glad you like my chest too," I told her with a grin, making her immediately blush.

"I, ahm, didn't, mean to-"

"Do you like it when I pay attention to your breasts?" I interrupted. She ducked her head for a moment, but then gave a brisk little nod. "Well," I said, pulling down my pants, "I like it when you pay attention to my chest too," I explained, as my hard cock popped out, bouncing, a bit of precum already starting to trickle out of the tip from getting a good view at Setsuko's naked body.

"Darling," Noriko called out from behind me, as I moved to straddle Setsuko's chest. "Will I be as busty as my mother, once you impregnate me?"

"I think you'll be even chestier," I told her.

"That is good. You should impregnate me soon." Setsuko was blushing bright red, having apparently forgotten about Noriko's presence.

I decided the oblivious little domme would probably just be an obstacle to Setsuko enjoying her time here. "Noriko, could you-" she was already bottomless. "Could you give us a bit of privacy? I think your mother needs to be eased into this."

"Very well, I will go along with this," Noriko said, simply turning and leaving, not even bothering to put back on her panties or pants. I guess we were in Setsuko's house, so it would be fine.

"Sorry," I said to Setsuko, who just shook her head sweetly.

"I'm happy for you both," she said. "You clearly love Noriko a lot." I nodded in agreement, as I got atop Setsuko, gently sliding my cock in between the copious flesh of her breasts. She just stared down at it, as if bewildered by what was going on. "You're really going to-?"

I grasped one of her breasts in either hand, pushing both together around my cock. The soft flesh gently hugged my cock, looking even better as the flush of her cheeks now ran down to her tits, giving me a truly gorgeous view. "I'm really going to," I told her, smiling as I began to softly pump my hips back and forth in the valley of her tits. The flesh gently bounced in response to my movements, rippling around my cock in a way that made me feel so damn amazing. "Please, push them together yourself, Setsuko," I told her, and her hands obediently pushed her tits together, looking up at me as her fingers sunk into that soft flesh, the pink color of her cheeks still stretching down to her tits.

"Is that-?" She started, then I put two fingers into her mouth, silencing her for the moment. She looked confused for a moment, until my fingers started to softly slide back and forth along her tongue. I had plenty of experience at how to stimulate a Hentalian woman's tongue from Noriko, and I was going to put it to good use here, as I played with the very tip then rubbed back along the whole length. She softly moaned at that, her eyelashes fluttering rapidly as I worked.

"That's right, Setsuko," I told her, making her blush grow that little bit brighter - and her hands push that little bit harder around my cock, happy to receive the praise. My other hand went to her breasts, gently pinching and pulling on her nipples, making her gasp and mewl around my fingers, eyes starting to lid. "You're so damn gorgeous, Setsuko," I breathed out. "Every part of you is sexy, I honestly don't understand how Goro could resist you," I told her, my knuckles brushing against her palate.

She promptly came at that point, moaning as she squirted all over the bed. I wasn't even close to orgasming myself, so I just kept playing with her mouth and breast, and telling her constant, sweet compliments as she moaned softly around my fingers, starting to suck on them noisily, her cheeks hollowing as she looked up at me with lidded eyes, doing her best to please me that way. All the while, I told her how stupendously beautiful she was, how sexy, how desirable, how much I wanted her and wanted to do all sorts of things with her, both sexual and romantic, how I wanted to make her happy...

She came plenty like that, moaning louder each time as she kept on squirting all over the bed. I played with her nipples, found the best ways to intensify her pleasure, eventually pushing the two together as I rubbed one with my forefinger and the other with my thumb, pushing them against one another in the process and making her squirm and gasp in pleasure as she salivated around my hand.

I wanted to make it a marathon, not a sprint, so I avoided coming, despite the constant temptation, the boiling feeling in my balls as I wanted to spray all over her face. I wanted Setsuko's first experience titfucking to be as incredible for her as possible, so eventually, I popped my fingers out of her mouth. "A-am I not good enough?" She asked, glancing down at my cock. "Goro would have... come by now..."

"You're amazing," I reassured her. "So fucking good. I want to enjoy your tits for as long as possible, and I want to make you come lots, while I fuck your tits. I want you to learn that your breasts are one of your best features, something sensitive to be proud of, not something to be ashamed of. I want you to remember your first titfuck as incredible, so you'll want to do it again and again." She blushed scarlet at all those words, squirming beneath me as her pants grew louder and louder from the pleasure her body was receiving.

My spit-slick fingers joined my other hand on her nipples, starting to gently rub and tease them both. "Ah-ahm, th-thank you," she sputtered out.

"I'm doing it for my own sake, too, Setsuko," I reassured her. "Seeing your expression when you come is so damn hot. The way you start just sucking hard on my fingers, the way your fingers dig extra-hard into your soft tits, the way you let out lewd noises as your eyes lid - it's an unbelievably sexy sight, and I want to see it as much as I can. There's no need to thank me." Her blush was growing ever brighter, now, impossibly bright, her lips softly parted as I fucked her tits.

I was starting to really pump her tits, now, the flesh jiggling as I played with her nipples, the bed beginning to squeak from the force of each pump. Each orgasm on her part was louder, now that she didn't have any fingers in her mouth, as she just cast her head back, her skin shiny with sweat as she wiggled beneath me. Her hair pushed against her bare skin, making her look absolutely gorgeous.

Of course, it was getting harder and harder to avoid coming like that. I didn't want to come, not just to really stretch things out, but also because I didn't want to make a mess on her beautiful body. So, I finally spoke up. "Can you suck the tip?" I breathed out, pushing my hips against her tits, mashing them up against my pelvis so that the very tip of my cock could get out. Without even saying yes, Setsuko leaned forward, wrapping her pretty lips around my cockhead, her eyes staring up at me - and I exploded, groaning as I did so, my cum firing off inside her mouth. She let out a faint noise of surprise as it hit her tongue, but she didn't complain, letting me come all over her tongue and palate. When I was spent, she gulped it all down with a soft smile, and I gently peeled back.

"Sorry if it... tastes bitter," I told Setsuko. I wasn't a Hentalian, like Goro presumably was, so my cum just tasted like normal cum rather than being delicious.

Setsuko just shook her head. "It's alright. It's been a long time since Goro... came in my mouth," Setsuko told me.

"Do you want to keep going?" I asked her. Her blush, the cute little bite of her lip - it told me all I needed to hear, and I slid down her body to get in between her thighs. She had just gushed all over the bed, her lemony-scented juices pooling around the space in between her legs. "We can stop now, if you want," I added to her. "I was really drawing it out, so I understand if you're tired." She was sticky with sweat by this point, after all.

"O-oh! No, no, please, go ahead," Setsuko said, shaking her head rapidly.

I took hold of my cock, pressed it up against her slit, and just gently pushed inside her in a long, slow movement. Her eyes widened as I kept going, seeming surprised at my sheer length, and she gently gasped beneath me, quivering on the bed before I finally filled her to the base with my cock. "Fuck, you're tight," I breathed out - and she was, damn tight. There was enough give for my cock to fit all the way inside without pain, but she was probably tighter than anybody I'd had sex with, except her daughter, who was a foot shorter and hadn't pushed a baby out yet.

"I-, ahm, I'm not, you're just big," she told me, which had my cock twitching inside her. She blushed at that, biting her lip for a moment - then started to talk. "It's really, big?" She tried, and my cock twitched again, as she realized I liked hearing those sorts of words. "It's big... so big," she said, as I started to pump my hips inside her. "H-huge. Enormous. It's so b-big," she panted, clearly not having any idea quite how to compliment a guy on his dick's size, so just repeating words for big over and over.

Not that I minded, as I started to thrust in and out of her pussy, enjoying the slick warmth of it, tight around my length, massaging every last inch of my dick. I leaned down over her, finding one of her breasts and just sucking on the nipple, making her gasp, squeak, and buck her hips as she started to come from that. She felt amazing around my cock, her hot inner walls squeezing and caressing every inch of my length. I didn't have to stop or slow down, though, and I could just continue to pump, sucking on her tit as I fucked away inside her, nibbling softly on her nipple.

When she came down from her orgasm, she was definitely still enjoying herself, hands coming up to softly stroke through my hair as she stared down at me, bewildered that somebody might want to pay attention to her astounding tits for real. "You- you really like them?" I groaned and nodded, and she flushed. "T-then you can play with them, all you want," she told me. I brought up my hands to her breasts, gently squeezing the soft flesh there, and she went cross-eyed as she came again, jerking on my cock in delight.

I just enjoyed caressing and playing with those gorgeous big boobs of hers, kissing them, running my fingers along the soft flesh, sucking the nipples, as my hips pumped at her sensitive pussy. Sometimes, I would thrust all the way inside and just wiggle my hips inside her, and her response was just the cutest - a moment of sheer, simple-minded pleasure, then a conclusion that this was an attempt to earn a compliment. "It's big... I love how big it feels..." I'd then groan, go back to fucking her, and she'd come in short order.

Just like her daughter, Setsuko was insanely sensitive, her body jerking and bouncing beneath me as I thrust into her over and over again. My fingers dug into her soft breasts as I pounded away, using them to control her motion a bit - and, in turn, stimulating her further, her hypersensitive boobs liking even that somewhat rough touch. She just twisted beneath me, bringing up one hand to her mouth, holding it over her lips as she threatened to just start squeaking with every thrust.

"Go ahead," I said, popping my lips off her tit. "I want to hear you make noise," I told her, then dove right back into her breasts, making her squeak in surprise at the way I just found myself nestled in between those big, lovely, soft boobs, one pushing against either side of my face, shutting out the world around me. I kissed at her sternum sweetly, as I pumped inside her, and she wriggled and squirmed in response to my cosntant pounding, coming and spraying her juices all over my pelvis, over and over again.

Despite how amazing she felt, how amazing her boobs were, all that - I managed to hold back even longer this time, thanks to the simple fact that I had just come. With how sensitive she was, and how I was actively working to make her feel good, she was soon a sweaty, fucked-silly mess, having orgasmed at least thirty times over the next hour, and probably a lot more, with it being surprisingly easy for her to orgasm in the middle of a previous orgasm.

By the end of said hour, she was a sweaty puddly mess, moaning and gasping, having at some point finally overcome her tentativeness and grasping the back of my head, her legs by now wrapped around my hips as she sputtered incoherently. "Ah, ah, kuh, keep going," she sputtered out, her fingers clawing at the back of my head. "I've, nuh, nev, never felt this, good! It's so big!" She was mostly saying those words because she'd managed to figure out that they were the ones I liked to hear, but, I still liked to hear them. At last, I bottomed out inside her and just came, groaning as I did so. She panted and gasped on the bed beneath me, flush with color, sticky with sweat, a lazy smile on her lips, a dopey look in her eyes.

When I finished coming, though, I spoke up... "Do you want to keep going?"

She nodded quickly, this brisk little thing, and I started to saw inside her again.

* * *

Noriko was not very happy that Drake had asked her to leave so he and her mother could be alone, as she would have liked to watch Drake have sex with her mother. However, she understood that Drake picked up on social cues better than her, and that he never told her to do things that were bad, so he had probably determined that Setsuko would prefer it based on social cues that Noriko had not seen. It was also possible that Drake himself had wanted to have sex privately, but she knew that Drake enjoyed having sex in front of other women, due to her own experiences having sex in front of other women, or being the other woman while Drake had sex with Bitch, Erza, Cass, or Rei. Therefore she considered this unlikely.

As she wanted her mother to be happy, rather than sad and crying lots, she was willing to wait for as long as it took for Drake to finish having sex with her mother. Even if this took hours and hours, she was still willing to wait as long as was necessary.

Given how long it was taking, and the continued moans and cries of her mother, however, Noriko was glad that there were books for her to read, as she otherwise would have been forced to sit in silence. She gingerly turned the page on the architectural treatise she had found on her father's shelves. It was very interesting.