Chapter 45 - A Married Woman is Best Enjoyed as an Affair

I had intended to gain some kind of progress by confronting Suppapan directly, but the situation had taken a peculiar turn.

The man himself did nothing but plead his innocence without presenting a shred of evidence, shouting until he eventually collapsed into a drunken stupor. Now, the only people left conscious in this room were me and his wife.

The vast manor had fallen silent. Usually, a place this grand would have maids or butlers fluttering about.

"...I have given the servants the night off, just for tonight," the wife said, as if reading my mind.

"My husband is always proclaiming that 'commoners are trash.' It seems his true heart couldn't stand the idea of inviting a commoner like you as a guest. He sent everyone away so that no rumors would leak out."

"Well, that's certainly...!"

"I'm sure it offended you. My husband wasn't always like that... It started after he was selected as a candidate for Her Majesty's successor. Suddenly, everything started to go wrong..."

The wife shifted her body, as if tormented by the misfortune that had befallen her. Being a married woman, she possessed a thick, voluptuous fullness that radiated a dense, heady sensuality.

"Is that when he started being harsh to you, too?"

"That is my own fault. Because I cannot seem to get pregnant, it is only natural that my husband has lost his affection for me."

A woman is only a proper adult once she marries and bears a child. In this medieval-like world, that ideology carries a heavy weight. If she cannot conceive smoothly, the home she married into becomes a bed of needles.

"More importantly, there is something I wish to ask you. Is it true that, at this rate, my husband will be branded a criminal?"

Oho? The lady was stepping right into the heart of the matter. Had she been eavesdropping? Or was she simply wise enough to discern the movements of the world?

"For all his bluster, my husband is very faint-hearted; he could never do something so audacious. Much less try to harm the Queen..."

"I think so, too."

To calm her agitation, I chose to agree with her for now. After agreeing, I continued:

"However, that is merely my personal opinion. To clear your husband's name, we need evidence that will convince many more people. Currently, the situation is filled with nothing but information disadvantageous to your husband."

"That can't be...!"

The lady turned pale and sank back into the sofa. Is she really worried about that idiot husband of hers?

"If no evidence in his favor appears and the suspicion isn't cleared...!"

"Then it will be officially decided that he is the culprit."

"But, you are on our side, aren't you!?"

Side? Me? On the side of that baldy? No, no, no, no, no...!

I'm just following my own intuition; I don't like that discriminatory teacher one bit. Judgment of right and wrong is entirely separate from feelings of like and dislike.

"I beg of you. Please, stay on my husband's side until the end. His personality has been his undoing, and now he has absolutely no one left who will stand by him...!"

That is a perfect example of getting what you deserve. And yet, this wife is the only one who won't abandon that fool. She is far too good a companion; he doesn't deserve her at all.

"I will do anything I can! So please, clear my husband's name! I will do anything at all!"

"'Anything,' you say...?"

That is the number one line a woman can say to get a man's heart racing. And she said it twice.

"Ma'am, you shouldn't say such things so lightly."

"Eh?"

"When a woman as charming as you says she'll 'do anything,' there's only one thing a man would want, isn't there?"

I reacted immediately; even through my trousers, it was clear that my "little soldier" had snapped to attention. Naturally, it caught the lady's eye as well.

"My, such a magnificent...!"

"Young men take things to heart very easily. If you play with a pure heart, there's no going back."

"Hyah!?"

I began to stroke the lady's large, ample buttocks. It was over her skirt, but even through the fabric, I could fully feel the plumpness of her flesh. My manhood roared even louder at the sheer surface area of the hips I was caressing.

She was perfectly "ripe" as a woman.

"Ah... my bottom, it's being stroked...!"

"..."

Regretfully, I pulled my hand back. This was just a little prank.

"Ah...?"

"This is punishment for saying such reckless things. Next time I'll do something much more incredible, so please watch your words."

Well, now that things had turned awkward, I figured I should take my leave. The harvest was smaller than I'd hoped, but I'd just have to start the investigation from scratch—

...Or so I thought, but I couldn't leave. The lady had grabbed my hand and pulled me back.

"...Um, is there something else?"

"What kind of... 'incredible' thing would you do?"

Wait, what?

"I wonder what sort of incredible things you would do to me? If I were to say something reckless again?"

Wait, wait. Come to think of it, that idiot husband has been ignoring this ripe, beautiful woman to go play at cabaret clubs, hasn't he? If that's the case, her frustrations must be piled up to the ceiling.

"..."

I leaned in and whispered something into her ear. The next moment, the married lady turned bright red.

"S-something like that...!?"

"You're going to say something reckless, aren't you? Then please, say something reckless exactly as I just taught you. Something very reckless."

She looked down in hesitation, clinging to her wifely modesty, but eventually, she couldn't resist and spat it out. The hidden lewdness that every married woman secretly possesses.

"Please violate my pussy ❤️❤️ Please take this pussy of mine—the one I'm only supposed to show my husband—and gouge into it with your stranger's cock over and over ❤️❤️ I'll open up all my charms as a married woman and act as slutty as I can to drive your cock wild! ❤️❤️❤️❤️"

Then let us begin. Sex with the wife.

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"Oohhhhhh!❤️❤️ Oh! ❤️❤️ Ohhhhh! ❤️❤️ This is a cock! ❤️❤️This feeling of a cock that I had almost forgotten! ❤️❤️"

Still at the manor of the idiot teacher Suppapan, I had stripped his wife stark naked, our genitals joined as we engaged in intercourse.

With all unnecessary clothing removed, the wife’s exposed body was a lustrous sight, adorned with the rich, luxurious flesh appropriate for her age. Her buttocks, large as a horse's, were incredibly rewarding to violate.

Furthermore, the flesh gathered at her lower abdomen was like proof of aging that no amount of beauty care could resist. Grabbing and kneading that flesh from both sides stimulated the wife’s sense of shame, making it feel wonderful.

At first, the mature woman had been shrinking back like a virgin, but the moment I thrust my penis inside, she fell into a total mess. As if following her instincts.

A married woman’s pussy feels incredible.

Rather than a tight grip, the soft flesh clings to you, as if the stickiness and moisture are melting your penis away. It's a seasoned, "ripe" vagina—different from that of a young girl. This is a top-tier female body that can only be tasted through an illicit affair.

"I'm sorry, my dear husband! ❤️❤️ But I can't help it! ❤️❤️ It's because you won't violate me! ❤️❤️ Because you won't satisfy the 'woman' in me, my sexual desire just keeps building up! ❤️❤️❤️❤️"

That’s right—it’s entirely the man’s fault.

The wife’s naked body as she is being violated has a different kind of sexiness compared to the women I've held before. Her breasts, buttocks, nipples, anus, and genitals were all filled with a sense of chastity and elegance.

As a noble's wife, she had been forced to maintain noble behavior and chaste gestures. Now that this female body has cast off its clothes, has it exposed its lewd nature as well? The way her flesh trembled and the high-pitched cries she let out were of a staggering intensity.

"Oboghooooo! ❤️❤️ Oh! Oh! Oh! ❤️❤️ I shouldn't! ❤️❤️ I shouldn't be feeling this with a cock that isn't my husband's! ❤️❤️ The throbbing in my pussy won't stop! ❤️❤️❤️❤️"

Poor thing—she must have really been at a loss with this ripe body of hers. As a biological creature, she was at the peak of her sexual prime, yet she had to suppress it due to social norms. From that struggle between instinct and reason, the wife, with her legs spread, released an even more powerful allure.

"...Ma'am, how much experience do you have with men?"

"Eh? ❤️❤️ Eh? ❤️❤️ What was that? ❤️❤️"

"I’m asking how many men have held you besides your husband."

"Don't be ridiculous! ❤️❤️ It is common sense for a noblewoman to keep her chastity for her husband. I must not know any man other than him! ❤️❤️"

"And yet, now you know me."

"That's right! ❤️❤️❤️❤️ I've finally come to know a cock other than my husband's for the very first time! ❤️❤️❤️❤️"

Her massive, wifely buttocks swayed and twisted lewdly. To leave such a sexy backside alone while going out to play... that's a misdeed worthy of divine punishment. And as that punishment, the wife is being held by another man. This is just retribution.

"...Ma'am, which feels better: my cock or your husband's?"

"Eh?"

I’d always wanted to try asking that question once.

"It's your cock! ❤️❤️ Your massive cock feels so much better than my husband's! ❤️❤️ Cock, cock, cock! ❤️❤️ Wonderful cock! ❤️❤️ So this is what a real cock is like! ❤️❤️❤️❤️"

She answered instantly. She must have been incredibly dissatisfied with her sex life with her spouse.

The stickiness and moisture of her vaginal walls resonated against my penis with a heavy response, making the sound of the thrusts thick and wet.

"Ah, I am the lowest kind of wife! ❤️❤️ To think it feels this good to have a cock other than my husband's put inside me! ❤️❤️ To think a stranger's rod inside a pussy meant for only one person could feel this good! ❤️❤️ It’s so good it hurts to my very soul that I can't refuse it even though I should! ❤️❤️"

"I feel great too, having affair sex with you, Ma'am."

"An affair! That's right, I'm having an affair! ❤️❤️❤️❤️ I've fallen so low as to have an 'affair pussy'! ❤️❤️ I'm so filthy! ❤️❤️❤️❤️"

No, no... a wife losing herself in the pleasure of intercourse is a beautiful thing from the bottom of my heart. Shaking her breasts, trembling her hips, and making that pussy—which has swallowed a stranger's rod—squeal with delight.

She was so beautiful that I wanted to bring that beauty to completion.

"Can I ejaculate inside your pussy, Ma'am?"

"Eh... ❤️❤️"

I spoke while my hips continued to grind back and forth.

"You might get pregnant. Do you mind?"

"...It's fine! ❤️❤️ Please, ejaculate inside me as much as you like! ❤️❤️"

A willing agreement. Since she was a married woman, I thought she might completely refuse the idea of being impregnated by a stranger's sperm.

"My womb is empty anyway; no matter what is poured in, nothing ever happens..."

In the middle of being overwhelmed by pleasure, the wife spoke with a sudden touch of loneliness.

"Bearing a child is a woman's top priority, but I failed to fulfill it. That's why my husband is disappointed in me... He tried quite hard when we were first married, but..."

"Is that your fault?"

Children are a gift, so it's hard to say for sure, but even if there was a reason they couldn't conceive, it’s unreasonable to place the burden solely on the woman. If conception requires both a man and a woman, the cause is 50/50. Furthermore, since the wife has only ever been with her husband, the evidence that she is the problem is completely insufficient.

...Oh, I just had a great idea.

"Shall I get you pregnant, Ma'am?"

"Eeeh!?"

As a [Polemaster], I possess a skill called the "Impregnation Switch." Usually, I keep it "Off," so I won't accidentally get someone pregnant even if I ejaculate inside them. However, once I flip it to "On," it transforms into a vicious skill that guarantees the woman will become pregnant.

"If you conceive, you’ll save face, and your husband might even come back to the family."

"T-that might be true, but...!? That would mean your child would become the heir to our house...!?"

If the head of the house is "seedless," then it can't be helped. Deciding that, I firmly flipped the Impregnation Switch (ON) and shook my hips violently. To heighten the sensation of ejaculation.

Fortunately, the wife’s pussy was a top-tier one, well-maintained for the purpose of preserving noble blood, so there were no issues at all for the finish.

"Wait!? Are you really, truly going to get me pregnant? With your semen? Wait, let me think... Ah! ❤️❤️ I can't, it feels too good, I can't think! ❤️❤️ My pussy feels so good! ❤️❤️ It feels so goooood! ❤️❤️❤️❤️"

Without mercy, I poured my "affair semen" from my "affair penis" into the wife's "affair pussy." I unleashed the tyrannical sperm that boasted a 100% pregnancy rate thanks to my [Polemaster] skill.

"Oh! ❤️❤️ Oohhhhh! ❤️❤️ Ohohoho! ❤️❤️ What is this semen!? ❤️❤️ It's different! ❤️❤️ It's completely different from anything before! ❤️❤️"

The wife expressed her climax by trembling her horse-like buttocks.

"It's different from his! ❤️❤️ Completely different! ❤️❤️ So this is the kind of semen that's meant to get a woman pregnant for real! ❤️❤️ It's hot! ❤️❤️ It's tingling and bubbling inside my pussy! ❤️❤️❤️❤️"

Is my semen carbonated? Or can she actually feel the hundreds of millions of sperm swarming around?

"Ah... ❤️❤️ I'm certain of it...❤️❤️ I will definitely get pregnant. If I didn't get pregnant after receiving semen like this, I wouldn't even be a woman... ❤️❤️"

"In that case, shall we do it one more time to make sure it takes?"

"Eeeh!?"

Actually, according to the skill, she should have definitely conceived with that one time. The reason I wanted to keep going was simply because I wanted to enjoy sex with her more. For such a top-tier female body, one ejaculation just isn't enough, right?

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