23 The Twenty-Third Night: The Story of the Two Lovers

The Chimimōryō, or rather the "mob" yokai, had a truly eerie appearance. Some looked like demons, and others like undefined shapes that couldn't be classified as snakes or dragons. There were also amorphous ones... And yet, on the other hand, they seemed somewhat shallow.

Does this mean that they don't have their own unique "story," and are just yokai with no distinguishing features? However... because they lacked individuality in terms of their appearance, their raw primal desires were exposed.

Driven by those desires alone, they greedily devoured the bodies of both my wife and my mother-in-law.

"Ahh... Ahn... Ungh..."

"...This is amazing! It feels so good!"

I had secretly imagined what my mother-in-law Misao's body would look like for some time now. It was incredibly lewd - much more than I had ever imagined it to be. Her usual gentle demeanor was replaced by writhing movements as she moved her hips to accept the thrusts of the yokai inside her.

With each penetration of her body by their phalluses deep within her being came moans filled with pleasure that seemed to emanate from every inch of her skin; even more passionate than when I'd been with her myself.

"Nnnh… If you do it this hard… Like this…

Aahh… I'm going crazy!"

My eyes remained fixed on Misao throughout all this and my wife noticed; she pouted slightly as she began to suck on the yokai's meat rod that was penetrating her.

"Mmmph… Nnngh! Don't get too carried away Tokiko!

It's not enough just to make your partner feel good...

You need to enjoy yourself too while thinking about these lovely creatures."

"Yes Mother… Nnngg! Ugh…"

"Ugh…" It's already depraved and lascivious enough that both mother and daughter are being violated by yokai.

But the mother is teaching her daughter how to serve the yokai sexually... it's just perverse.

*Squish!* *Splash!* *Slosh!* The yokai poured milky-white liquid that foamed inside Misao's body and onto her body.

Watching this, the wife intensifies her movements to keep up.

"Mmm… you're amazing… here, have some too."

*Suck.*

Misao-san, with her eyes glazed over, stands in front of her daughter.

With a sticky tone of voice, she kisses her daughter and pours the freshly ejaculated yokai semen into her mouth.

"Mmm... haah... gulp."

The daughter obediently swallows the white, sticky liquid that was passed to her by mouth.

Then, still with their lips together, the mother and daughter embrace each other.

Their plump buttocks press against each other, flatten and crush.

They twine their tongues together, savoring each other's saliva and the remaining semen on their tongues.

"Mmm... Mommy... nnph."

"Good girl... good girl... *lick*."

Perhaps inspired by the abnormal situation, the yokai once again swarm around the mother and daughter.

But even so...

It is said that the yokai re-recognize their existence through stimulation.

Moreover, what kind of results will the stimulation bring upon the "birth of the yokai" that will come hereafter?

A husband who desires his wife to be embraced by another man, a wife who responds to his desires, and a mother-in-law who ends up having a relationship with such a man.

What kind of stimulation will result from these situations?

Perhaps something ominous will be born...

...but oh well.

It's not like an ordinary husband can do anything about it.

The yokai born from the desires of cuckolded men will at most only slightly disrupt societal morals and ethics.

"Ahh... ah... aaaaahhh!"

"Mmm... nnn... come on... do us mother and daughter harder!"

Penetrated by numerous meat sticks, my wife and Misao-san continue moaning in pleasure during this lewd and immoral feast.

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"Haa... haa..."

"Ah... ah..."

The stimulation of the mother and daughter is over.

Both of them are covered in the massive amount of semen that the yokai ejaculated, lying on their backs and exhausted.

The juices of their desire poured out from their secret places, making a *plop-plop* sound as they spilled out.

After the yokai disappear into the dawn, I clean up and dress my wife and Misao-san before carrying them to the futon.

Then I tidied up the messy room.

The exhausted duo sleep soundly side by side with their heads on pillows, looking like an affectionate parent and child.

And at night, just like undead creatures that have come back to life, they rise up and eat the prepared meal without saying a word, shoveling food into their mouths while barely maintaining manners.

They seem ravenous and have probably exhausted their energy.

After finishing the meal quickly, the two of them stared at me with teary eyes.

"Hey... you." said Misa.

"My dear husband... my body is throbbing uncontrollably..."

Misao-san has already begun to take off the yukata she had been dressed in.

My wife briefly shows a displeased expression towards her mother's behavior, but then quickly changes it to one of indifference.

She too is in heat.

Together, they approach me like true sexual zombies.

Is this also the influence of "yin enegy" or something like that?

I wonder if "yin enegy" is actually "lustful enegy."

Thinking that, I engage in passionate intercourse with the zombie-like mother and daughter who crave sex in a frenzy, despite having had sex with the yokai before.

Recalling the image of them being violated by the yokai, I embrace both mother and daughter in excitement.

Now finally satisfied, Misao-san cuddles up to me and falls asleep with a peaceful expression.

Meanwhile, my wife is still in the futon, unable to sleep.

"Are you still awake...?" she asked.

"Yeah..."

"I'm sorry... for burdening you with so much... with Tsumakari and Maa-kun, and with my mom..."

"It's not a big deal."

"When I was just Tsumakari's miko... I never imagined that I would end up like this... Hey... do you regret marrying me?"

"I don't regret it at all... I think it's great that I was able to marry you. And... we've had some good times together, haven't we?"

I answer while looking at Misao-san, who is sleeping while still nestled close to me.

"But... really, I'm serious. Do you... dislike the fact that I... let the yokai have sex with me?"

My wife looks straight into my eyes as she asks me this serious question.

I'm in trouble... honestly, I'm not good at being asked my true feelings so directly.

But my wife is asking sincerely, thinking about our future.

She's probably worried that I might dislike her or even stop loving her.

Honestly, I'm not good at being asked straight questions like this, but my wife is asking seriously for the sake of our future.

Perhaps she is anxious that I might hate myself? Or maybe she thinks that I don't love her anymore?' So, without joking around, I have to answer sincerely.

"I would be lying if I said it's okay...

Even though it's a yokai, I don't want you to be embraced by another man.

But on the other hand, your figure being embraced by a yokai is so beautiful and erotic that I also have the desire to see more of it..."

"Wait...so what about me and Maa-kun?"

"It's similar...but much wider in scope. When you are embraced by a human man like me, I feel jealous to the point of going crazy. But at the same time, my love for you grows stronger. And when you are embraced by Maa-kun, it shows me a new side of you that I've never seen before. It's very attractive...and makes me want to know more."

"Hmm...it feels like 'no' and 'wanting to see' cancel each other out...?"

"That's an interesting way of putting it...but not quite accurate. Instead of cancelling each other out, we stimulate each other and amplify our desires until they mix together into something chaotic that shakes us both physically and emotionally."

"That sounds complicated...so what should I do?"

"The human heart is complex; it doesn't move based on just one emotion or thought. My wife's heart is currently torn between feeling guilty about being with another man but also wanting to fulfill my strange desires. Additionally, you may secretly wish for adventure as well..."

"Well then...I think you should do whatever you wants without hesitation because that will show your true self. And personally speaking, there are still parts of your true self that I haven't seen yet which makes me even more curious about your behavior towards Maa-kun."

"I feel like this situation is similar to asking someone what they want for dinner tonight only for them to say 'anything.' It can be good or bad depending on how things turn out..."

"That might be true but regardless, all I really want is for you to be free and happy. Considering your circumstances, being embraced by yokai or Maa-kun might be unavoidable so I've decided to enjoy the situation as much as possible while still loving you with all my heart."

"So does that mean it's okay for me to sleep around with anyone besides Maa-kun?"

As she said this, she glanced over at Misao-san who was sleeping next to us.

"Of course. And even if you were like that, I would still find you attractive."

(Although my perception of my mother-in-law is quite something...)

"In that case...what if I became completely devoted to Maa-kun?"

"I wouldn't want that...it would make things difficult for me. It's important for you to stay by my side and love me just as much."

I swallowed the words "even if I'm not your number one choice" back down my throat.

If someone who loves apples suddenly starts liking bananas instead, they probably won't start hating apples altogether. Similarly, just because she likes Maa-kun doesn't mean she'll hate me.

Besides...

My feelings towards Maa-kun are partly a way of getting back at myself and fulfilling my twisted desires which is convenient for me but may not necessarily reflect reality.

"You're silly...having such a kind yet selfish husband makes things complicated..."

"Well then...when we go see Maa-kun next time, please give me a detailed report afterwards."

She lightly tapped her forehead against mine before saying,

"I'll show you how much fun it can be when I'm intimate with him and make sure you get jealous..."

"Heheh, looking forward to it!"

And once again our lips met in passion.

"...Your mother will wake up soon,"

"It's fine," replied Misao-san.

"Mom..."

"When did you start listening?"

"I heard everything! Tokiko has such an amazing husband!" exclaimed Misao-san as she clasped her hands together in front of her chest.

"So...can I have a little bit too?"

"M O M, please..."

Despite my wife's reluctance, the three of us ended up burning with passion until dawn.