Chapter 86 Interlude꞉ Bathing Amid the Evil Dragon’s Bloodline! Sakuya & Uigetsu
Edited by: Kanaa-senpai
”Haha, we’re starting to look like Mom, aren’t we?”
”It’s only natural. Bearing Father’s child prepares us to become Mothers.”
In the steamy bath, Sakuya and Uigetsu admired each other’s transforming bodies, shifting toward motherhood.
From the sleek, exquisite form of the kingdom’s most beautiful princess [T/N: Kingdom’s most beautiful princess—a title for Sakuya’s unmatched allure], they were blossoming into embodiments of an earth mother goddess, fit to bear and nurture my children. Their silhouettes softened with curves, their full limbs brimming with vitality, and their sturdy lower bodies, like great trees, showcased their maternal strength.
”My breasts are sagging a bit from all the milk.”
”Yeah, they’re getting a little… sloppy.”
Weighed down by breast milk, their breasts drooped like ripe fruit. The buds, now dark petals, leaked White Nectar, wetting Sakuya and Uigetsu’s fingers as they lifted their own breasts.
Like a symbol of overflowing motherhood, the nectar flowed endlessly. The sisters scooped each other’s milk, tasting it with their lips, their faces glowing with intoxicated bliss, as if sharing a sensual secret.
”Your milk, Uigetsu, is rich but leaves a clean aftertaste.”
”Sis, yours is packed with nutrients, so thick… the flavor lingers on my tongue and throat.”
Their gazes locked on the dripping nectar, mesmerized. The Bloodline’s milk, laced with miasma [T/N: Miasma—a supernatural aura of corruption], was poison to outsiders but ambrosia to those attuned to it.
Sakuya and Uigetsu couldn’t help but swallow hard, drawn to the taste.
Yet, restraining their urges, they tore their eyes away, knowing this nectar was for their father and children. With pleading looks, they turned to me.
”Stress isn’t good for the unborn.”
”You mean—”
”Then—”
”—Share it like sisters. Fill each other’s bellies.”
I gave them a nudge.
It’d be unfair for me to claim the Bloodline’s exquisite milk alone—family should share with consent. Overjoyed, Sakuya and Uigetsu licked their lips, driven by instinctual hunger, diving into the nectar flowing from each other’s breasts.
”Sis, can I go first?”
”Of course, my sweet sister. Drink up.”
Uigetsu’s androgynous charm [T/N: Androgynous—Uigetsu’s boyish yet alluring appearance], like a knight kneeling to a queen, shone as she approached. Sakuya opened her arms, flaunting her voluptuous, child-bearing body.
Her breasts, adorned with black petals, oozed sensual nectar, her majestic presence unwavering. Drawn in, Uigetsu buried her face in Sakuya’s full breasts, clinging to her sturdy waist like a child, her expression softening as she latched onto the dark bud, savoring the nectar.
”Like a baby, huh? My little sister’s gone all childish.”
”Ngh…?! Mmph…!”
The Bloodline’s nectar worked its magic even on kin. Uigetsu’s eyes widened as if struck by a spark, her face melting under the charm of Sakuya’s milk.
Gulping greedily, she drank, her throat rumbling, lost in the act with dreamy eyes. Sakuya, her night-dark hair swaying, watched her sister’s fervor with motherly affection, her own motherhood stirred by nursing her infant-like sibling.
”My sister’s so adorable. You don’t have to rush—it won’t run out—ngh! No… biting…!”
Her caressing fingers stiffened as Uigetsu, in her childish fervor, nibbled the sensitive bud.
Sakuya’s body twisted, a moan escaping as pleasure surged. Yet Uigetsu didn’t stop, her sucking relentless, as if Sakuya’s cries fueled her hunger.
”Ngh… too strong, Uigetsu… gentler…! Ahh!”
The giver became the receiver.
Overwhelmed by pleasure, Sakuya collapsed onto the floor, but Uigetsu clung to her breast, refusing to let go. Like a greedy infant, she teased the sensitive bud with tongue and nibbles, milking every drop.
Sakuya’s cunning, that of a country-ruining beauty, faltered against Uigetsu’s relentless assault.
Writhing, she drowned in a sea of pleasure, her earth mother goddess body trembling under the waves. Meant to nurture, she now shared an intimate dance, her sharp mind melted by lust, her obsidian eyes glowing with desire.
”No… this could get addictive…! Nursing… it’s turning my breasts into… ngh, an erogenous zone…!”
Her back arched, her body jolting with intense pleasure. Uigetsu’s mindless tongue work hit her core, pushing Sakuya past her limits, her melted, fallen expression declaring surrender to me.
”Father… I’m losing my mind… save me…!”
”This is getting beyond playful, huh.”
”My chastity belongs to Father… even if it’s with my sister, this is too much…!”
Sakuya saw their playful intimacy as just teasing with Uigetsu’s tongue, but without lust, her sister’s nibbling and tongue work were crossing a line. She pleaded for my intervention, craving a situation where I’d protect her virtue.
I could easily pull them apart, but she wanted me to step in as her guardian.
”Uigetsu, your sister’s at her limit. Let go.”
”Chuu, ngh—! Wha… Father, wait, what’s happening?!”
Snapped back to sanity by my voice, Uigetsu froze, seeing Sakuya pinned beneath her.
Noticing Sakuya’s flushed, glaring face, she realized her mistake. Clasping her hands as if in prayer, she bowed deeply, remorse etched on her face.
”I’m sorry, Sis! Your milk was too good—I lost myself!”
”Are you sorry?”
”—Yes! Really, really sorry…!”
Sakuya’s voice, cold as absolute zero, fit the Evil Dragon’s Bloodline [T/N: Evil Dragon’s Bloodline—a mythical lineage of draconic power]. It chilled Uigetsu to the core.
Amazed by Sakuya’s icy tone, I watched quietly. Rising, Sakuya loomed over Uigetsu’s prostrate form, her cunning sparking a wicked, gleeful smile.
”Then I’ll taste your milk next—but one promise.”
”Anything! What do you want?”
”No surrendering to Father. You can’t give in to my teasing… deal?”
”That’s scary, but I’ll take responsibility. It’s fine!”
At Sakuya’s probing question, Uigetsu lay back, defenseless, ready to accept any punishment. Her resolve, like a sinner awaiting judgment, met Sakuya’s sadistic grin.
”Hehe, then—Father, let me nurse her.”
”Sure, but… what about her punishment?”
”The worst punishment for a Papa’s Daughter is not serving Father.”
Her sadistic yet affectionate gaze fell on Uigetsu, whose face twisted in despair.
Denied the chance to offer her milk to me, Uigetsu stiffened as Sakuya mocked her, lifting her fertile breasts [T/N: Breast milk—referred to as White Nectar] before me. Pinching her dark petals, she sprayed rich nectar toward me, flaunting it.
”You can’t offer Father your milk, Uigetsu—just endure my nursing.”
Sakuya’s triumphant smirk sealed Uigetsu’s fate, her sister’s punishment a delicious torment within their intimate, blood-bound family.
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Edited by Kanaa-senpai.
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