Kael drove into her harder.
The couch scraped against the stone floor with every heavy thrust. Seraphine’s thick BBW body shook beneath him. Her full breasts bounced wildly, silver nipple rings flashing in the firelight. Her tongue hung out, eyes rolled back, drool running down her cheek in a perfect, broken ahegao. Every time he bottomed out, a wet, filthy sound echoed through the solar.
I could still see both worlds.
On one side: my stepmother being ruined.
On the other: the blood-red interface of Kael’s Sovereign System, calmly tracking every second.
[Sovereign System – Real-time Log]
[Target: Seraphine Veyra]
[Pleasure Overload: 91%]
[Body Acceptance: Rising]
[Command: Continue until full submission]
[Secondary Scan: Still searching for anomalies in the room…]
My own system answered in cold silver.
[System Hiding integrity: 76%]
[Different View remains stable]
[Foreign system has not detected host yet]
Kael grabbed both of Seraphine’s wrists and pinned them above her head. The new position made her heavy breasts push upward. He leaned down, voice rough and possessive against her ear, loud enough for me to hear every word.
“After tonight… your body will remember my cock even when I’m gone.”
Seraphine’s only answer was a choking, ecstatic moan. Her thick thighs wrapped around his waist on instinct, pulling him deeper. The wet sound of their bodies meeting grew louder, filthier.
Kael’s red system flashed new text that only I could see through Different View.
[Sovereign System]
[Breeding Progress: 67%]
[Target’s womb is accepting seed]
[Note: Young duke’s silence is satisfactory. Continue psychological pressure]
He turned Seraphine’s face toward me again, forcing her to keep eye contact while he fucked her.
“Look at him,” Kael ordered. “Let your stepson see the face of a duchess who knows exactly who she belongs to right now.”
Seraphine’s glassy, rolled-back eyes met mine. Her mouth opened wider. A long string of saliva dripped from her tongue. She tried to speak, but only a broken, slurred sound came out — something that might have been my title, or maybe just another moan.
My system pulsed urgently.
[Emotional Damage accumulating] This story is hosted at novelping.com.
[Netorare Progress: 51% → 74%]
[Authority Shard +2 Acquired]
[System Hiding integrity: 71%… 68%…]
[Foreign scan intensity increasing]
[Recommendation: Do not make any sudden movements or sounds]
Kael’s rhythm turned brutal. The couch slammed against the wall. Seraphine’s soft, heavy body rippled with every impact. Her ahegao deepened until she looked completely mindless — tongue out, eyes crossed, pure ruined pleasure written across the face of the woman who was supposed to be my stepmother and the pride of the duchy.
Kael growled against her neck.
“I’m going to fill you again. And this time you’ll thank me louder.”
Seraphine’s back arched.
Her voice finally broke into a high, sobbing cry.
And through Different View, I watched Kael’s system prepare its next command while my own system fought desperately to stay hidden.
[System Hiding integrity: 64%]
[Critical threshold approaching]