Reincarnated Lord’s Unwanted S*xual Technique

Chapter 66

Chapter 66

Having finally knocked her up, Charlotte's lower abdomen had what could only be described as a womb tattoo.

Charlotte mommy informed me that the kid required extra nutrients from daddy, so I put a lot more into her.

And of all things, it was a pinkish purple tattoo with "D" in the shape of a heart in the middle and wings.

crap, isn't this too crazy? it is right?

But why exactly?

Nothing like it has ever happened to any of the females I've slept with so far. Monica, who was impregnated may have turned into a monster girl......but it was the outcome of a sequence of undesirable circumstances. ----Furthermore, her body did not have such a crazy-looking pattern appearing after the deed.

"Umm, Charlotte, do you know what this is?"

I touch the mark.

"Nyahhhh, nnnnggg?"

-- oho, so cute.

I can't believe that my child--even it's still a fertilized egg--is already in there.

But now is not the time to get all excited about it.

As soon as I touched it, Charlotte let out a moan, and the crest glowed faintly, as if in response to her pleasure. My penis was buried in her vagina as I patted her soft lower abdomen. I can still feel how hard I was behind that soft belly.

--Hey, this is surely a womb tattoo isn't it?.

" Hyaa......." the twenty-nine-year-old gave out a lovely squeak as I touched her abdomen.

"fuh?" And then she made another very, very adorable sound.

Again, I wonder if my kids will have a hard time if their mom keeps acting like this....

"Desmond-sama?"

"No no no, don't look at me like that okay? I just notice it too."

The question was not, "What have you done to me?" And more like "what did you do to me? (excited)" She was looking at me in the eyes with such anticipation and excitement.

"This, shape......."

She started stroking the shape of the obscene crest and joined me in touching it.

"[D]......from Desmond-sama......."

No, if it wasn't me......! --no? But thinking about it, I'm the only one....

"?Analysis?"

Charlotte Mama then cast a magic.

Ah, I can't use that one.

I wish I was able to use that and figure it out on my own.......and then.

"Fu....fuhyaaaaa"

Charlotte squealed, a mixture of delight and embarrassment.

"What's wrong? Did you learn something?"

"Yes, yes.......wa-.......but, that's.......that's......."

Without thinking, I drew my face closer to her. Because my tool was still buried in her, I felt my head crush into the depths of her on the spur of the moment.

"Haaaaahhh ?" The lewd tattoo growing intensely.

"Tell me. I'm an incapable man who can't use ?Analysis?."

"No, that's not true.......Ah, please don't push, Desmond-sama ? Hah.......De, Desmond-sama is not unworthy...... hmmm....After all, you gave me a child....... and, before that, you made me yours, Un, naaaahh"

It's almost intoxicating to interrogate her while simultaneously penetrating and crushing her insides.

*squish*

Oh.......Charlotte also tightened her grip on me....... I can't stop myself.

"That's definitely true, but what does that have to do with...... this?"

I rubbed the womb tattoo with my meaty shaft from the other side, that is, from the inside of her womb. As the glow increases, the more I get carried away.

*Slick*

"Nyaah, ah, ahhh....yaah, the line is shining......so obscenely...,Hee, I can see that it's enjoying being bullied by Desmond-sama........I'm so embarrassed........" she said with pleasure.

"Now, tell me what you discover, Charlotte, since I already know that this obviously glows when Charlotte is ecstatic," I demand. *squish* --haa, that feels good.......

"Nyaaaaa....But this is you're doing, don't you know~?? this is like proof that I am now Desmond-sama's property. Oh, if you keep rubbing me......, Anh! please stop hitting my womb ?"

"But I've never seen anything like this before" -Monica didn't have it either.

"Anh, - hmmm."

And Charlotte's mouth twisted. Beaming and with happiness and lasciviousness.

"So, this is the only seal.......... Ahhhh....... I'm so happy Desmond-sama........"

"hey, Charlotte........we're not done talking yet.......... mmuu, ng, chu..."

She pulled me closer to her seemingly overcome with emotion, and she took my lips. Her tongue slipped in and I responded by twirling our tongues together. As we swallowed each other's saliva, she clung to my waist from underneath in a ?great hold?position and bucked her hips.

--Oh, I feel so good.......this girl, really, she's the best. As expected of my beloved wife.......

I gyrated my hips and dug my fingers into the large breasts that were pressing against my chest.

"Nnghhhh, nnghhhh........puaaaah........it feels so good........ This is the proof that I, and I alone, am Desmond-sama's....... ?" says Charlotte, who is looking very happy.

"--To be honest, there wasn't much that I learned from the ?Analysis?. Only that this is a proof that I belong to Desmond-sama in both body and soul........and that it will grow if I get aroused........ah! Ah, no! You're thumping my womb again... it's not fair...... It's going to shine even brighter...nuuuu..."

Although it's glowing with a pinkish purple light, it must have been a pale one at first. But when I ejaculated into her vagina, it turned into a deeper shade.

"Geez......Now I ended up being a toy for Desmond-sama too, haven't I? You are such a terrible man?"

"Your words don't match your face and actions, Charlotte."

I pushed the head into her cervix, shoving it inside her womb and ejaculating so that the fertilized egg senses the presence of daddy. Her cunt wriggled as she squeezed me, milking my sperm.

--Ahhhhh, I'm so happy.

And what makes me happy even more is that she has the most blissful look I've ever seen on her face.

"--I'm happy, but isn't this quite troublesome?"

"It's okay, from ?Analysis?, it seems I'll be able to keep it hidden if I want to....if I'm not too aroused........ Haa.......Desmond-sama's stuff is so hot......... oooh........ " The womb tattoo shone with ever-increasing brilliance.

What a convenient womb tattoo. Besides.

"So you mean there's no way for you to hide it rightnow? "I started undulating my hips with a giggle.

"Haaahhhhhh.......please stop, Desmond-sama.....?"

Now that s a look begging for more fucking.

"Oh, and later, as it turns out, I really do have Desmond-sama's child in my womb...... *pop*."

"Charlotte, you are doing this on purpose." her face was so filled with happiness as she charmed me with a mischievous, girlish expression. "You can't stop me now, can you?"

"Oh no~ Desmond-sama is going to violate me. I'm going to break?"

I knew we are going to make out again in the morning, but...

"Speaking of which, Katherine didn't come to wake us up. Maybe she knew we were going to do this and left us alone?"

At this point in time, it seems like it's about time for that potential cock sleeve and anal-loving first-class maid Katherine to come over. But

".......It looks like Desmond-sama and Katherine are getting along."

"Umm......."

The lord's wife tightened her vagina and puffed out her cheeks. So good, but...... scary!

"O-oh.......well........"

I never thought I would be reminded of the sense of having an affair in a place like this. In a place like this, where I had impregnated Charlotte and carved a womb tattoo on her lower abdomen!

My pathetic chicken heart is shaking and wobbling.

Then...

"It's all right, Desmond-sama has already given me proof that he loves me the most."

Thank goodness! I'm so glad it didn't turn into that kind of situation where she says she's useless or something now that she's been conceived! --Well, it probably wouldn't have happened in the first place.

"Desmond-sama, I wish I can accompany you on your duties. Can I dress up as a maid and follow you if we don't have to visit with the lord and lady?"

Charlotte-chan sulkily put her fingers on my chest and started to circles around.

--Aha, that's lovely........

"That can't be helped, I would love to !"

The lord's wife tenderly smiled at her mighty husband, as if to say, You're the one who can't help. But in this circumstance, neither of them could. --Gufufu.

"I know you would say so. Now, Desmond-sama, would you like to tell me a story about your visit?"

Charlotte (twenty-nine years old) pleaded me with a charming expression, and I couldn't stop talking to her while lying alongside her and caressing her stomach.

But as we chatted, her lovely face gradually changed.

"Ah, I didn't know Katherine hadn't told me such an important thing......."

--Oh crap!

?

Meanwhile --

When the master of the house was assaulted by Madam in his bedroom. In Randolph's private room, Katherine who had not told Madam that her husband had passed out during a visit reported to the head butler Randolph about what happened to Monica, which was hidden from the rest of the house.

About her ?beastification?, which she did not report by using?communication?...

An icy maid with reddish hair pulled up and narrow eyes sat in a chair, facing an old butler with gray hair combed up, with the same color bushy eyebrows and mustache. The seemingly good-natured old gentleman had wide gray eyes that even had a glint of mystery to them.

It was an unusual expression for the old man.

"is it true, Miss Katherine?"

"Yes, it is true."

...

"I never thought that Monica-sama would be turned into a beast demihuman.......even though it was a combination of various factors, such as........."

The good-natured Randolph said.

Although it'd be more appropriate to call him "Gray Hound" now.

Hoho, that's interesting.

He cannot have said such things any longer.

Randolph is Monica's instructor. And he regularly goes to Moiré to train the villagers. With his observations and interactions, he might notice it from Monica.

"I won't tell anyone in the village."

But it is not something that can be hidden easily. At any moment, she might blurt out something even now, for example.

"Is Desmond-sama's offspring doing well? I hope there are no aftereffects from that time."

If you ask Monica anything like that, she may easily reveal it if you dig deeper. Monica is honest and still blushes when she thinking of that time after all.

If she tried to keep the matter from Randolph, it would be exposed anyway, and if Randolph started to investigate on his own, the situation might progress without her knowledge. Not only that, but Katherine thought that if she reported it honestly, the situation may be changed around for the better.

Monica's ?beastification? was probably an interesting topic to Randolph.

--Interesting.

Even though she had been raised as the second daughter's maid of the old noble Terrace house and also knowledgeable in magic and actual combat, but it cannot compare to the "Gray Hound".

By informing him, his interest in Desmond would grow, and if anything were to happen to Monica in the future, she might want his assistance and might not be ready to manage it without him. At that point, he might be able to take appropriate action.

Katherine was sure he would be able to handle the situation.

But this "Gray Hound" is quite scary.

He nodded his head in contemplation. One wondered what he was thinking about and what he had decided. He's still the same veteran gentleman, but by the look in his eyes, his act has changed completely.

"I thank you for your report." the old butler stated quietly, "I will accept this. I will not make things worse for Desmond-sama, nor for Monica-sama."

"I thank you for your kindness." the maid's white brim shifted.

Katherine did not receive a concrete response, but to Katherine, it seems like a trustworthy word. The old man may be a crook, but he is still a knight. The words he spoke could not be faulted. Besides--

She had come to believe that he and she share the same feelings, despite the differences in their nature. Perhaps it's totally wrong. However, She could not help but think that.

"But, Miss Katherine, your face is finer today." said the old man, his face breaking into a smile.

Katherine couldn't help but tilt her head.

"- fine, sir?"

The old gentleman nodded. "Your expression is softer, I wonder if it's something about Desmond-sama?"

"----"

In fact--There was --

She was sucked and gulped down a lot of him, had my butt slapped, fucked silly, and stuffed to the brim.

"............ yes." the maid's cheeks were lightly flushed. Even if it remains almost expressionless. "Master is quite a sinful and terrible man."

"--Hmm." the old butler raised his bushy eyebrow, "Hoho, -- interesting. Then I wonder if it won't be long before Miss Katherine has a child."

"That would be--"

Katherine paused for a moment.

"The madam is not pregnant yet."

"--Hmmm, yes. That's a bit impolite of me. But at my age, I am looking forward to the birth of a new generation. I would appreciate it if you could pass it off as the ramblings of an old man."

"I'm afraid I must refuse."

"- why"

This was impolite of her since this was her master's chief butler, or rather his guardian from ish family, and a man who had been knighted and given a title of a nobleman.

But Randolph seemed very amused.

"It will be more interesting that way, and - you never know what the future will bring after all."

"Ho!"

Randolph's mouth twisted.

"Hoho. Indeed, indeed, you are right. Never know what the future will bring. You've got one over on me. -The future of an old man with not much time left and a maiden are different, or should I say, a maiden in love?"

"That's just my thinking." Katherine bowed her head.

Politely, gracefully.

"Hoho, hohoho."

The elderly man's cheerful voice that filled Randolph's room didn't stop for quite a while. However, it was true that no one could predict the future.

The next morning, expecting The lord's wife to have sex with her husband, Katherine had done a marvelous job in telling the other servants to refrain from calling on the two of them. However, She has no idea that the husband had told his wife in pillow talk that he had fallen ill there. When the wife looks upset, he made an excuse that Katherine was just trying not to worry Charlotte. But how she'll handle it?

Katherine has no idea what the future will bring.