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64 - Chapter 62: New Daily Life


Before I knew it, the newlywed life that had once felt so foreign had become my daily routine.

That day was no different. I woke up early in the morning to the sensation of my cock being sucked, my body still buried under a luxurious, high-end duvet.

"Are you awake?"

"Yeah..."

I opened my eyes to see Natalia looking up from my lap, smiling brightly. She asked,

"Do you need to piss?"

"A little..."

"Hold on a second."

I nodded, and Natalia reached a hand down to her ass, sliding her fingers into her back hole to gently loosen herself up.

Once she was loose enough, she guided my cock—still rock-hard with morning wood—inside her.

"Go ahead. Let it out."

Guided by her, I pissed right into her, emptying the thick urine that had built up in my bladder overnight.

A full-body shiver ran through me as I finished, and Natalia slid off my cock.

"I'll go get breakfast started, then."

"Mmm..."

Leaving Natalia behind with a belly full of my piss, I dragged myself out of bed and headed straight for the bathroom.

After washing up, I changed out of my pajamas into some casual clothes, headed to the kitchen, and tied on an apron.

While I was prepping breakfast, I felt a presence behind me. Natalia had gotten up, too.

Still half-asleep, she wrapped her arms around me from behind. Resting her chin on my shoulder, she mumbled sleepily,

"What are you making?"

"Toast."

"Mmm."

Satisfied with the answer, Natalia let go of me and shuffled off to the bathroom.

As the sound of running water echoed from the bathroom, I finished the toast and set the plates on the dining table.

Just as I was plating the food, Natalia walked back into the kitchen, drying her wet hair with a towel.

"Is it ready?"

"Yeah."

I nodded, and she pulled out a chair and sat down. I took the seat opposite her, and we dug in.

"Oh, right."

Natalia spoke up, pausing mid-bite.

"I have some errands to run today."

"Really?"

"Oh, and the toast is delicious."

"Thanks."

I nodded.

A little while later, we finished eating at around the same time and cleared the table.

Natalia started getting ready to head out, and I helped her pack her things.

"Have a good day."

"Yeah. Watch the house while I'm gone."

After Natalia left with a quick goodbye, I got to work on the chores.

Cleaning, doing the laundry, and other miscellaneous tasks.

Keeping busy with the housework made the time fly. Before I knew it, the sun was high in the sky, and lunchtime had rolled around.

Just as I was thinking about what to whip up for lunch...

...the intercom suddenly rang.

"Ah..."

I flinched reflexively at the sound. My panic disorder and social phobia, which even medication couldn't cure, slowly reared their heads and paralyzed my body.

'It's okay... It's okay... It's okay...'

Clutching my pounding chest, I forced myself to move. When I finally managed to check the monitor, a familiar face was staring back at me.

A woman who, though doing much better than before, still looked somewhat awkward and hesitant.

It was my sister.

Even though Natalia had given her the passcode to both the main gate and our front door, she always rang first because she knew I flinched at sudden noises.

With a slightly trembling hand, I pressed the button to let her in.

"Hehe..."

As she stepped inside, my sister giggled at the sight of my tense, rigid face.

She reached a hand toward my face, and I reflexively flinched, closing my eyes.

"..."

Of course, she wasn't going to hit me.

Her hand gently cupped my cheek, slowly caressing it.

Even though I knew she wouldn't hurt me, the tension gripping my body refused to melt away.

She savored my trembling for a moment with her fingertips, then suddenly pulled me into her arms.

I was pulled tight against her chest, my face buried in her soft, voluptuous breasts as she held me in a firm embrace.

Then, she forced my head back and pressed her lips to mine, kissing me deeply.

"Haa..."

"Mmm..."

After we spent a long moment losing ourselves in the sensation of our lips and bodies pressed together, she finally released me—only to push me down onto the floor.

Once I was down, she pulled her pants down, exposing her bare ass. The contrast between her dark clothes and her pale, almost translucent skin made her already massive ass stand out even more.

"Ah... Ah..."

She squatted directly over me. Grabbing my cock—which had reflexively hardened from sheer conditioning—she aligned the tip with her wet entrance.

As she rubbed her labia against my tip, her juices began to flow. Once a wet, squelching sound filled the air, she sank down, taking me inside.

"Mmm... Ah... Yes... Oh..."

Once I was fully inside, she began moving up and down as if doing squats. The tight folds of her walls scraped against my shaft, making me wonder if this was what a car felt like going through a car wash.

Still riding me, she pulled a triangle kimbap out of her pocket, unwrapped it, and started eating.

"Mmm... Mmm..."

Having finally put an end to her shut-in lifestyle, my sister had gotten a job. Since her mana rank was high, finding work hadn't been difficult.

But given her fragile mental state, the working world seemed to stress her out immensely.

So, she would often drop by during her lunch break to relieve her stress like this, using it as a way to get through the rest of the day.

Since she couldn't afford to skip lunch just to fuck, her midday meals always ended up looking like this.

Even after finishing the kimbap, she kept grinding her hips, scraping her tight walls against my tip. Almost the exact moment I came, she threw her head back, stared at the ceiling, and shuddered violently.

"Ah... Ah..."

Even after I went soft inside her, she stayed joined with me for a while, savoring the rush of adrenaline coursing through her body.

"I-I'd better get going... Oh, here's some pocket money... since I'm earning a paycheck now, too..."

Only after the afterglow had fully faded did she slowly stand up and pull her pants back up. She pressed a few bills into my hand before heading back to work.

I dropped the cash into the piggy bank on the display cabinet. It was a pretty large one, but it was already half full.

After she left, I had a late lunch of cereal and milk.

As I was washing the dishes, the front door opened and someone else walked in.

Wondering if Natalia had already returned from her errands, I walked into the living room, only to find a green-skinned woman standing there.

The female orc with the pigtails didn't live here, but she was surviving off Natalia's support.

She used to disguise herself before, but did she find a route where she doesn't run into anyone? Now she just shows up as she is.

The moment our eyes met, she strode over, roughly yanked my pants down, grabbed my ass with both hands, and hoisted me into the air.

She shoved my cock straight into her mouth and began sucking ravenously. Under the powerful, vacuum-like blowjob unique to female orcs, I couldn't last long and came.

She swallowed every drop as if it were a delicacy. Still unsatisfied, she licked her lips, set me down on the floor, and forced me onto my stomach.

As I lay face down, my cock dangled beneath me like a cow's teat. Placing a cup under it, the female orc buried her face in the crack of my ass.

Making wet, filthy noises, she began to lick my anus while her hand gripped my cock, stroking it up and down like she was milking a cow.

"Ah... Ah... Oh..."

I was forced to keep coming until the medium-sized cup was completely filled.

"Ah... Ah... Oh... God..."

Eventually, I grew numb to the stimulation and stopped ejaculating from the licking alone, so she used her free hand to press firmly against my prostate, milking me dry to the very last drop.

Looking satisfied, she gulped down the cup of semen and left.

Having had so much semen milked out of me in such a short span of time, I just lay there dazed.

'I should probably go check on the basement...'

After lying there in a daze, I finally gathered my senses, stood up, and stumbled toward the basement.

The basement door was locked. I punched the passcode into the digital lock and stepped inside.

Instead of being pitch-black, the basement was brightly lit by artificial grow lights. We were growing plants down here.

A very special plant.

I looked around to check on its condition.