Chapter 76 – [Side Story] Diet
After giving birth to the first, there was a gap of several years between the birth of the second child. And right after giving birth to her second child, she became pregnant and gave birth to her third child. Two strong men and women had sex like beasts every day, so it would have been even weirder if they hadn’t conceived another child. Rather, it was to the point where it was too late to think of the gap between the first and second children.
However, even for Violetta, it was not easy for Violetta to keep giving birth like this continuously, so she recently started having sex while paying attention to birth control to some extent. It was mainly using contraceptives, trying to ejaculate outside the vagina, or using the anus instead of the pussy.
There are only things that are unreasonable to guarantee perfect contraception… Still, there was no sign of conceiving a fourth child, as if it had worked to some extent.
Of course, if you feel like it, don’t just do it without hesitation in the vagina.
I guess I must have been lucky
“Abama!”
A childish voice that suddenly awakens one’s thoughts. Looking down, I saw a lot of curious eyes looking up at me. It was Cecily, Violetta’s first child.
For some reason she was puffing out her cheeks with her face full of anguish.
“Cecily, what’s going on?”
“Mom, don’t play with me. You always only care about Seria and Serin, and don’t even pay attention to me.”
Seria and Serin were the names of the second and third children, respectively. Unlike Cecily, who was smart and quite old enough to walk and talk easily, the two of them were still immature, so it was only natural that her mother’s nerves would focus more on them. However, Cecily seemed to be dissatisfied with the fact that her attention, which had been monopolizing her until recently, had all gone to her sister.
So that’s why you came to tell me like this. Or maybe he came to play instead. Well, there was nothing I couldn’t get along with.
I put my hand between Cecily’s armpits and lifted her into the air.
“Ah… !”
A startled Cecily struggled over her body as she suddenly boarded the plane. However, she quickly adapts and balances herself with a chuckle.
She played with it a few more times, then set it down on the floor when her arms started to go numb. Cecily seemed to want a little more ride, but she quickly stopped whining when I let her know she was tired.
I mean, it’s smart too. Even compared to children her age, she is very clever. Although her pronunciation is a bit leaky, she already speaks sentences fluently and has a caring mind uncharacteristic of a child. It was to the point where I wondered how a child like this could come from my seed.
A young but definitely resembling Violetta’s face. As I stroked Violetta, I stroked Cecily’s hair as well. I think she looked like a father and daughter who got along quite well.
“You, you, what are you doing!”
However, a sudden voice broke the colic. Violetta runs out of nowhere and embraces Cecily. I answered heartily.
“What are you doing, what?”
“You were just trying to use your powers on Cecily, right? It just caught on!”
“What?”
If it was an ability, it would be hypnosis. Did you hypnotize my daughter?
“It can’t be. Why did you suddenly have such a misunderstanding?”
“That’s because you were making a sinister expression while petting Cecily… ?”
He didn’t even have a facial expression, let alone a sneer.
“Maybe it just looked like that because of the shadows on her face. Why did I do that to Cecily in the first place? Am I that unreliable?”
“…”
Violetta opened her axe eye.
Recently, I’ve been sharing a lot of sympathy like a married couple relationship, but I guess that didn’t guarantee my reliability.
“You have lived a lot longer than you look. Yes?”
Violetta thought to drop her Cecily for a moment, then folded her arms under her chest and asked the question.
I nodded her head and said yes she replied.
“Yes.”
“Among the seeds you sow, there must be quite a few people who have grown up by now and can do their part. Is not it?”
“A lot. Very.”
There must be a lot of people who have already died of old age.
“Then… You may have gone to your grown-up daughter and committed adultery. Yes? There’s no way you wouldn’t have done something like that with your personality.”
“Hmm.”
I didn’t answer and kept my mouth shut. Because Violetta was actually right. Have you ever eaten your daughter? … There were times when I put her mother and daughter next to each other and shook her waist. After all, before meeting Violetta, he had done all sorts of nasty and cruel things. At least there was no sex-related pleasure I hadn’t coveted.
“That’s why I don’t trust you.”
“…”
I didn’t have anything else to say.
But this was really unfortunate. I swear I had never hypnotized Cecily.
No, I really wanted to try walking at least once.
Isn’t it Violetta’s daughter? Cecily, like Violetta, had a good chance of being a ‘real person’ who could not be hypnotized.
So, in my own way, I wanted to be sure that she was not just a doll of hers. If only she could get that confidence, I thought she would be able to act as the loving father that Violetta sincerely hoped for.
But on the other hand, I didn’t want to check it either. She was convinced that if she went, she might be greatly disappointed.
Fear.
It’s a rather strange feeling.
‘It’s highly likely that Violetta’s singularity is why she doesn’t get hypnotized in the first place.’
If it was an inherited trait in her blood, then her siblings shouldn’t have been hypnotized in the first place either. But is it really so? Violetta’s younger brother and older brother all confirmed that hypnosis worked normally. It is not a trait that is inherited through blood.
‘Then maybe Cecily too…’
It’s very likely.
So it doesn’t check.
Even now, in this state, I can somehow feel the family bond. Her disappointment is proof that you have expectations of her. Instead of opening the box, I decided to leave her expectations alone.
‘But…’
Aside from that, it is a bit questionable whether Violetta is doing this purely out of concern for Cecily. It’s gotten a little less lately, but in the past, even if I touched Cecily, it would cause a reaction close to a match. It was just too much to worry about.
Sometimes, it felt as if Violetta was checking Cecily, not me. From the time when the child’s features began to be plausible.
Ever since her wedding, Violetta had always been insecure about whether I had my eyes on another woman. She seemed to be in denial, but from my point of view, it was a feeling close to obsession. It’s also quite unusually soggy and thick. You can tell because I also have similar feelings for Violetta.
Cecily, who will surely become a great beauty when she grows up. Her daughter who resembles Violetta.
A sense of restraint that even she herself was not aware of, concern for the safety of her children, maternal love, and other conflicting and contradictory emotions were mixed and seemed to be expressed in such a violent reaction.
Since she married Violetta, she has never laid her hand on another woman. The reason I recklessly coveted a woman was to soothe the void, and now coveting another woman felt meaningless. They always gave me the same reaction as I thought, so I didn’t enjoy it very much even if I had sex with Amman.
Even though she lives with so much self-respect, she still feels insecure. The image in Violetta’s mind might be closer to a monkey or a playboy.
As always, all I could do was satisfy her needs and constantly reaffirm my heart.
***
It was late at night.
She slowly opened her eyes and looked at the seat next to her to see Violetta lying in her upright position, soundly asleep. She saw a fenced-in cot made for babies over there in one corner of the room.
Violetta’s tired eyes darkened as if she had barely fallen asleep from tending to her children.
Usually, these minor child-rearing tasks were to be done by maids or nannies, but the children did not want to leave their mother’s arms, perhaps because they were still too young.
Unlike Cecily, who had been docile and clever since her infancy, Seria and Celine were teary-eyed and true to their instincts, just like their peers. They were children who rotted their mother a lot.
Because she whines and cries so much when she is out of her mother’s arms, it was almost Violetta’s responsibility to take care of her. I’m helping myself, but honestly, objectively, it didn’t seem to be very helpful.
“Aww…”
Squeeze. My throat was sore, I was pouring water, when I suddenly heard a whining sound from the crib. Apparently, one of the two children is awake.
As she approached, her second child, Ceria, wiggled her limbs, preparing her to cry. In the bed next to her, her third child, Celine, hears her sister whine and frowns. Fortunately for her, Serene hasn’t woken up yet, but if she doesn’t act quickly, it’s clear that she’ll wake up this way too. At any moment, both children are ready to cry for the world to pass away.
How will we do it. Violetta is still sound asleep. I hurriedly picked Seria up and shook her from side to side.
It was to imitate Violetta. Because she used to do this when she soothed her child.
Fortunately, it worked somewhat, and Seria quickly stopped her whining and fell asleep again.
When Ceria’s whining stops, Celine also stretches her face and falls into a deep sleep.
“Phew.”
Took ten years She thinks it wasn’t bad for improvisation.
She drinks the water she poured earlier and prepares to go back to sleep. Suddenly, Violetta’s image caught my eye. Her posture is a little different from before. Her somehow disheveled look. Her exposed collarbones and breastbones were strangely captivating.
‘… It looks like he’s awake.’
She seemed to be seducing me while pretending to sleep. You could tell by the little wiggling of her toes, as if she was anxious.
Did I wake up to the whining of the children? What I do as soon as I wake up is to seduce me.
“You’re next to the kids, don’t you feel ashamed?”
Flinch.
Violetta trembled slightly.
Also.
It’s okay to wake up
As if she was still going to pretend to sleep, although no answer came back.
I just decided to do what she wanted. Seeing that shameless scene, my heart started to move too.
Steamed.
When I put my hand down, my vagina is already wet. Did he just get excited when he heard my selling? I made it this way, but she was truly an incorrigible woman.
Sarak. Sarak.
The sound of clothes brushing came quietly. The easy-to-remove pajamas quickly fell off the skin, exposing the erect nipples.
Biquit. Violetta’s body twitched as she clamped her nipple between her index and middle fingers and twisted it. Her silence followed keeps wiggling as if she can’t stand it. I twisted the nipple on the other side of her as well, and her toes curled up.
“Sssss.S.S.S.S.S.S.S.S.S.S.S.S.M.Es. … ♥”
Stir, squeak…
He whispered in her ear, skillfully caressing her cunt and her nipples.
“Violetta. Are you awake?”
“…”
“You already noticed. There’s no way you don’t know that you’re flirting so openly, right? Huh?”
“… I am sleeping now.”
“Hmm.”
It seemed that he had decided to go out shamelessly.
“Then it doesn’t matter what I do in this state?”
“… I’m in such a deep sleep right now that I don’t know what you do.”
If you are
