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EP.269 Royal Mother-Daughter Threesome (5) 

“Ooook♥! Hnght♥! Uhngh♥!” 

Thrust! Thrust! Thrust! 

I dispelled my clones and fucked the Queen, who was lying face down on the bed. 

The hot, mature wife’s pussy reacted in shock to my monstrous cock, 

but as if she’d been desperately longing for this all along, 

she squeezed and welcomed me in. 

Her pussy truly displayed its lewd nature. 

“Master♥! Please break me completely♥! Let me live as your bitch for life♥!” 

Thrust! Thrust! Thrust! Thrust! 

Responding to her destructive longing, I swung my hips with force. 

With every slap of our bodies, her ass rippled in waves. 

Her skin was nothing like the firm skin of youth, 

but however I fucked her, 

she seemed ready to take it all with reassuring stability. 

This is why you fuck married women! 

“I can feel the youth in your cock, master♥! My womb feels younger by the minute♥!” 

Thrust thrust thrust thrust! 

A lewd expression took over the Queen’s face under the pleasure. 

Looking at her now, who’d guess she was a queen? 

No, in the altered common sense world, 

people would probably praise her for her queenly qualities. 

But that’s not what’s important right now. 

As of today, the Queen is officially my sex slave concubine! 

“I’m cumming!” 

“Unhoooot♥! The jiggling cum is pouring into my womb♥.” 

Viewwwwwwwwut! Splurt! Splurt! Splurt! 

The cum was so thick, I could feel it rush out my urethra. 

The sticky cum quickly filled her womb, 

and the Queen’s beast-like, wanton moans carried all the way down the corridor. 

“Mother went again, did she?” 

At that moment, Sophia appeared with a large beer mug filled with cum. 

She looked at her mother, collapsed in pleasure, and smacked the Queen’s ass. 

“Hyaah!” 

“Ooook♥!” 

Slap! Pshut! Pshuuu! 

The Queen naturally squirted, too. 

Sophia, satisfied, drank the cum with a broad smile. 

With every bob of her throat, the cum rapidly disappeared, 

and she swallowed it all without taking her lips away even once. 

“Buuuuurp♥! That was definitely your cum, milord. My cum burp is especially thunderous today!” 

Her cheery voice was the opposite of her boisterous cum burp. 

Thanks to that, my cock will never go limp around her. 

Sophia set the now-empty mug down on the table, 

then flopped onto the free spot on the bed and gently nudged the Queen, whose eyes had rolled up in ecstasy. 

“Mother, you really do look happy. It seems being milord’s bitch is the best thing for any woman.” 

“That goes without saying.” 

Of course the happiest women are those who become mine. 

And the ones who don’t I plan to make miserable instead. 

But what now? 

Honestly, I never cared much about England itself. 

Having my fill of a royal mother-daughter threesome with the Queen and Sophia is plenty for me. 

Without thinking, I was absentmindedly fondling the Queen’s ass, 

when suddenly I remembered the girl I’d met earlier in the day. 

“Sophia, do the maids usually suck out the cum after internal creampies for cleanup?” 

“Eh? I’m not sure. Maybe they hired some for cleaning while I was away…” 

It seemed Sophia had never heard of this either, 

and she tilted her head in confusion. 

At that, the Queen, regaining her senses, shook her head then looked at me with a serious expression. 

“Could you repeat what you just said?” 

“Hm? Sure, it’s nothing complicated.” 

I tried to recall the details as I explained: 

Voluptuous breasts, star-shaped ornaments, 

and an outfit just like the other naked maids’ aprons. 

Now that I think of it, other than her outfit and breasts, I barely noticed anything else. 

“I don’t remember any maid like that.” 

“Well, with so many people, isn’t it possible you might not know one?” 

“No, milord.” 

I thought she was being too sensitive at first, 

but Sophia shook her head with genuine worry in her eyes. 

She insisted there’s no way. 

“Mother knows every single maid. She manages them all personally.” 

“What?” 

So, she remembers every maid? 

But then, for the Queen not to recognize her  

Just who on earth was the maid I met then? 

Chills ran down my spine for a moment. 

Was I hallucinating? Or did I see a ghost? 

That thought crossed my mind, but  

there’s no way a ghost or hallucination would suck my cum, right? 

I forced myself to calmly consider reality. 

“Then I’ll take care of this myself.” 

“Huh?” 

“Yes, it’s me. Gather all the royal maids to assemble right now.” 

The Queen abruptly called somewhere on the phone. 

A sudden assembly at this hour it felt like such a troublesome thing to do. 

Everyone was probably relaxing, and now their superior was ordering them out… 

But a situation as unsettling as this can’t just be left alone. 

Following the Queen, we went to what looked like a party hall and found an army of naked maids assembled. 

“There are more than I thought.” 

“Well, of course. You can’t staff the whole palace with just a few.” 

Sophia answered my muttered thought cheerfully, 

but my gaze was fixed on the mass of maids. 

With so many naked women standing there, it almost made you want to start a bizarre hypnosis on the spot. 

Or maybe I really should hypnotize them all. 

Declare that every woman must receive sexual guidance from me… 

“Milord, it may be tiring, but could you check each one yourself?” 

“Yeah, okay.” 

There were a lot of them, 

but if I looked in person I was sure I’d know. 

As I walked around, checking their faces one by one  

I couldn’t find the cum-sucking maid anywhere. 

“Weird. I even talked to her.” 

“Did you not find her?” 

When I nodded in response to the Queen’s question, 

she grew deeply serious, her expression grave. 

“Sophia, check all the CCTV footage right now.” 

“Yes, Mother. I’ll just take two of the maids with me.” 

“What the ” 

It all progressed rapidly. 

I couldn’t hide my bewilderment, 

but the Queen explained to me with the most serious look I’d ever seen on her. 

“It seems we’ve had a spy come in.” 

“A spy? You mean there was a spy in the palace?” 

What the hell  

It felt like the situation was blowing up much bigger than expected. 

Sure, I thought it was suspicious, but I never imagined it’d be a spy. 

The other maids also realized how serious it was, 

and immediately pledged to the Queen that they’d join the search. 

“Your Majesty, we’re going to search inside.” 

“Yes. We all know each other by face, so if we spot anyone even remotely suspicious, we’ll capture them immediately.” 

“Good. Anyone who set foot in the palace will pay the price.” 

“Yes!” 

The naked maids saluted like soldiers. 

Their bouncing breasts made my cock hard just by looking. 

All the other maids and Sophia left, so now it was just the Queen and me. 

The Queen looked at me, 

then suddenly bent her waist gently and bowed in apology. 

“I’m sorry. To show such disgrace while hosting a guest…” 

“It’s okay, no real harm came of it yet.” 

“No, milord. Even the presence of a spy before you is itself a harm. As Queen, I must take responsibility. So ” 

The Queen suddenly stuck her ass out at me, 

fixing me with a burning gaze as she wiggled her hips in a clear display of what she wanted. 

Ah, I see. 

So she’s a bitch who wants to get rewarded under the pretext of “punishment”! 

“Hnnngh♥!” 

Smack! 

I smacked her ass and she let her head fall back with a moan. 

What a lewd mature woman. 

At last, she’d finally begun to want my rough touch. 

Just that smack brought a flood of female juices pouring from her pussy. 

How could I resist fucking a hole like this? 

“Ohooot♥!” 

Thrust! 

I lifted her up by her thighs and slammed it in at once. 

Her womb seemed shocked by how deep my cock went in one stroke, 

but soon, as if used to it, she squeezed tight and welcomed me. 

But that’s not the only thing. 

I held on to her thighs and lifted her completely up. 

“Hnngh♥! M-master♥!” 

“Shut up and just moan!” 

“Ohoook♥! Hnght♥! Oohooook♥!” 

Thrust! Thrust! Thrust! Thrust! 

The Queen let out beastly, obscene moans with every rough thrust. 

Yeah, those animalistic moans that echo through my cock  

drawing strength from them, I pounded her even harder, 

her breasts swinging wildly and coming into my rear view. 

“How does it feel having submitted to me?” 

“It’s the best!♥ I have no regrets about my decision!♥” 

Thrust thrust thrust! 

Spraying her love juices in my arms, 

she definitely acts like my bitch now. 

Of course! 

Now that you’re mine, I’ll make sure you’re happy for life so get ready. 

As my climax built, I went even harder, 

and her moans grew even wilder. 

“I’m cumming!” 

“Ohooook♥!” 

Viewwwwwut! Splurt! Splurt! Splurt! 

I shot a thick load deep inside. 

Her womb greedily devoured the cum, 

and as it filled to the brim, she shrieked her delight. 

I don’t know who the spy was, 

but thanks for this opportunity. 

At the same time. 

A woman in a dim corridor wore a subtle smile. 

“Wow, that was quick. Well, anyway, I got a nice enough taste.” 

She licked her lips seductively, 

looked down from the window with a sly smile. 

The cum was so delicious, she couldn’t help herself from jumping right in, 

but she had no regrets about her choice. 

If anything, she was glad she learned a lot about that man. 

For her, there couldn’t have been a better outcome. 

“Hello? Yeah, boss, it’s me.” 

She took out her phone and called, striking up a lively conversation. 

As she talked, she tapped the star-shaped ornament on her nipple, 

listening to the boss’s words. 

“Yeah, just like you said he’s a fascinating man. The cum’s so thick, it’s the kind you wanna lock up in a room forever and just milk out? Ugh! Got it, I won’t do that kind of thing, stop yelling.” 

Chided over the phone, she briefly lifted it from her ear. 

Then she put it back to listen, nodding repeatedly and apologizing. 

“But boss one thing I wanna ask. Do you really want to return the world to the way it was?” 

There was a long silence in response. 

But she took the silence as an answer, 

nodding with a knowing smile. 

“It’s fine. Misfits like us don’t need grand ambitions just achieving whatever each of us wants is enough. That’s why Nami went to that guy, too.” 

At the sound of someone approaching in the distance, she shrugged her shoulders, 

remarking that the end was here at last. 

“Well, next time we meet, let’s have a good long talk. Olivia.” 

Crash! 

She smashed the window and jumped out. 

She touched the star-shaped ornament, unfolding a glider. 

The maids kept chasing, but, 

fading into the darkness, no one managed to catch her. 

The spy was never caught. 

But having seen her flee, we figured she must have escaped somewhere. 

Still, I was a little disappointed I didn’t get to play with those big boobs. 

“I’m really sorry. To think something like this would happen when you all visited.” 

“It’s fine it’s not like this will be our last time stopping by.” 

“Thank you. Please, don’t hesitate to come by whenever you wish.” 

The King said we were always welcome. 

It felt heartwarming, up to a point. 

But then there was this well-packed suitcase in my hands. 

And inside it? 

It was the Queen, her womb packed full of my cum, now being transported as cargo. 

But here’s what’s really crazy: 

That packaging was done by none other than the King himself. 

“Please, take care of my wife.” 

“Uh, yes.” 

Handing over his wife in what amounted almost to a people-trafficking deal, 

the King smiled warmly and it scared me. 

Even in the altered common sense world, this was a bit much. 

Should I really do what the Queen asked me in this situation? 

The thought crossed my mind. 

Still, since it was a request, I had to hand it over. 

“Here…” 

“Hm? Th-this is!” 

What I handed to the King was a single photo. 

It showed Sophia and the Queen, their bellies swollen as if full-term pregnant from my cum, 

caught in the act of kissing my cock. 

The King saw the picture and couldn’t hold back. 

He immediately dropped his pants and, even without an erection, started fondling himself. 

He didn’t last thirty seconds before cumming. 

And, as if it were choreographed, a maid ran over to catch it in a bin between his legs, so nothing hit the floor. 

“You really are special! Next time, could you send a video instead of a photo?” 

“Well, all right.” 

I’m going to keep screwing them anyway. 

I might as well send him videos sometimes. 

After saying farewell to the King, I got into a black limousine. 

“All right, where are we headed next?” 

“France is next.” 

Jeong Sahwa answered me. 

So France is next, huh. 

Just thinking about what will happen there has my cock throbbing in anticipation.