Chapter 171: Does a Clone Count as Part of the Mother-Daughter Combo? (2)
‘Somehow, my balls feel heavier than usual.’
Perhaps due to the earlier mutation potion, which caused an excessive production of semen, my groin felt somewhat duller than usual.
Of course, the dullness was only in terms of movement when I touched it with my fingers. In reality, my dick had already been fully erect for a while, with several pronounced veins bulging along its length, maintaining a state of maximum arousal that was visibly noticeable.
I could hear Frederica swallowing nervously.
Quickly moving to use her original body before she changed her mind, I approached the lying figure and gently lifted the clothing I’d draped over it earlier. When I saw the smooth, glossy breasts shining under the sterilizing fluid, my lower half went wild.
“Are the effects of the mutation potion still lingering?”
“No, this is just… because I’m excited.”
My excitement made my lower half tense up, throbbing visibly. To Frederica, who had never seen this kind of "final combat mode," it must have seemed like the mutation potion was still at work.
“Well, this is pretty standard.”
“No… It wasn’t this size before…”
She measured roughly with her hand, estimating the length. But even with her first attempt, she didn’t manage to grasp the full size of the shaft. Only after using one and a half hand spans could she match my length.
“It’s grown by 50%…?”
Lately, I had noticed it getting larger and more intimidating. But I hadn’t thought it had grown by as much as 1.5 times.
Well, it made sense. Just like muscles develop through use, it seemed this part of my body had also "developed" significantly, given the lack of rest it had experienced recently.
“Well, excuse me for a moment—”
Frederica grabbed me as I was about to approach her original body.
“My body has a special condition, so if it’s not sterilized, it could get infected. Let me… handle it first.”
Frederica dipped her hand into the remaining sterilizing fluid from the flask and carefully touched my groin, spreading the solution to sanitize the area.
“This sterilizing fluid is designed to vaporize quickly to eliminate nearby bacteria in case of exposure. That’s why it feels cold when it comes into contact with the skin… Wait, why is it getting even bigger?”
“Do you want me to give a brief answer or an in-depth explanation?”
“Well, it’s arousing because you’re meticulously applying the sterilizing fluid, rubbing every corner carefully, and even sliding your finger slightly into the urethra.”
At my blunt response, Frederica froze momentarily before retorting.
“This isn’t some lewd act! It’s just a necessary hygienic procedure to prevent my body from getting infected. It’s not like I’m thinking about how it twitches, or how hot it feels, or how hard it is while I’m touching it!”
‘I didn’t ask for that detailed an explanation…’
Once the sterilization process was complete, my groin felt refreshed and clean. Still erect, I turned my attention to Frederica’s original body, lying silently nearby.
‘It really is… an arousing body.’
If I didn’t consider the fact that it was 300 years old, it was an incredibly seductive body that exuded a ripe, mature charm at its peak as a woman.
Her breasts were full and well-shaped. Her waist narrowed elegantly, creating a feminine curve, while the slight softness around her lower abdomen and sides only made me want to touch her more. Her pelvis was well-developed, to the point where it was surprising that no man had approached her in all this time.
Of course, if the body weren’t sterilized as it was now, I wouldn’t have dared to touch it. But thanks to Frederica’s meticulous preparations, I was able to indulge in her original body.
When I lifted her leg, the original body moved slightly, as if it had some faint artificial intelligence embedded in it.
Of course, this was just a physiological response, like how the pupils react to light or the lips reflexively close when touched. But when the tip of my cock lightly grazed the entrance, Frederica, who had been watching from the side, froze completely.
“Wait a second. Didn’t you say the sensations are shared between the original body and this one?”
“The consciousness is in this body, but the core of my existence is in the original body. So any stimulation to that body naturally transfers to this one.”
Smiling, I d eliberately maintained eye contact with Frederica as I embraced her original body.
“So if I do it here now, it’s like doing it in two holes at once?”
Frederica grabbed my shoulder in a panic, seemingly unprepared for this comment. But by then, I had already pressed the tip of my cock against the entrance of her original body.
Normally, penetration would be difficult at this point due to the resistance of the hymen and the tightness of the vaginal walls. However, Frederica’s original body, preserved in sterilizing fluid for 300 years, was unable to stop the tip of my cock, which had already broken through many hymens before.
With the light sensation of the hymen tearing, my shaft slid deeper into Frederica’s body.
‘The inside… it’s colder than I expected.’
Because it had been preserved in sterilizing fluid and exposed to air earlier, the body’s temperature was much cooler than normal. The rapid evaporation of the sterilizing fluid had caused her body to lose heat, leaving her vaginal canal colder than a typical woman’s.
Usually, the mucous membranes would warm up, and when penetrating a woman, you’d feel an almost melting warmth inside, even with someone like Lien, who was technically undead. Female genitalia are generally structured to retain heat, so it feels hotter than the rest of the body. Frederica’s body, on the other hand, felt stiffer and colder, making it resemble a lifeless corpse even more than Lien’s.
Frederica, who had tried to stop me, collapsed onto the ground.
Her original intent was likely to offer her unused body as a way for me to release my pent-up sexual frustration. However, she hadn’t fully considered that the sensations from her original body would transfer to the current one she was using. That oversight was her mistake.
Of course, it was going to hurt.
The tearing sound earlier had been loud enough to notice. Even the slightest tear on the skin can cause immense pain, let alone the sensitive mucous membrane being forcibly torn apart.
“You’ve endured losing an arm fighting the Demon King’s army, but you’re surrendering to this pain?”
“That’s because Type 2 was designed for combat! Its pain sensitivity was reduced!”
As I casually massaged her chest, her nipples began to harden. Glancing at Frederica, who was sitting next to me, I noticed her small breasts—unencumbered by a bra—starting to show the faint outlines of erect nipples through her clothes.
Meanwhile, the body I was actually penetrating lay still, with its eyes closed, showing only minimal reactions like a faint furrowing of the brow or a slight pursing of the lips. However, Frederica herself, experiencing the sensations indirectly, was clearly struggling with the pain and discomfort.
“They… they do this kind of thing regularly? Delphine and the others? It feels like I’ve been stabbed in the stomach…!”
“The pain is only at the beginning. It’ll start to feel good soon…”
“Ah, wait… If you go any deeper… ngh…!”
At this point, the body I was penetrating wasn’t actively being violated in the usual sense. Instead, it was more akin to phantom pain—like how an amputee might feel sensations in a missing limb. Frederica’s connection to her original body caused her to feel everything as if it were happening to her directly.
As I began moving my hips, the initial pain subsided, and Frederica’s breathing grew heavier. Though she tried to suppress it, soft moans of pleasure began to escape her lips, mingling with her panting.
What kind of feeling must it be, to watch your own body being defiled from a third-person perspective?
Even if she had consented, knowing that the body she was born with—her original self—was being taken by a man 300 years her junior must have been a strange and humiliating experience.
As I moved, the sterilizing fluid leaked out, cooling my overly heated shaft. Over time, as Frederica’s feminine instincts awakened, the once-smooth penetration began to slow down as the wrinkles of her vaginal walls clung tighter to me.
The interior of Frederica’s original body had a slightly protruding spot along the upper vaginal wall, in the direction of the navel. Every time the head of my cock brushed against it, a more erotic moan escaped her lips, making it clear that this was her weak spot.
‘It’s fascinating… How different women, even across different species, have such unique preferences.’
Some women preferred deep stimulation near the entrance to the womb. Others found pleasure in the clitoral area or the outer lips being stretched as the head pushed in and out. Frederica, it seemed, was particularly sensitive to the ridges on her vaginal wall.
Though Frederica was wearing pants, I could already see the moisture soaking through them. Her nipples, which were previously modest, now protruded so visibly through her clothes that it was almost as if they were declaring her femininity.
“Alright, I’m about to finish!”
Gripping the immobile legs of Frederica’s original body, I pushed my cock deep into her, reaching her most sacred place.
Though she had extracted eggs to create clones, her womb had never before received a man’s seed. Now, for the first time, her untouched womb was conquered.
Frederica’s body shook violently, as if she’d been punched in the stomach. A massive load of semen spilled into her womb, visibly bulging her lower abdomen.
The sight of her belly swelling with the sheer volume of semen was enough to shock anyone. Frederica, holding her stomach and trembling on the ground, was no exception.
Perhaps it was the lingering effects of the mutation potion, or maybe it was just that I’d been holding back too much today. Either way, an extraordinary amount of semen had filled Frederica’s original body.
As I slowly withdrew, I deliberately rubbed against the sensitive ridges inside her, drawing out even more fluid.
In the end, there’s something unsatisfying about taking a body that doesn’t react. Without the emotional and physical interplay, it felt more like using a toy than truly connecting with someone.
Now it was time to turn my attention to Frederica herself, who lay trembling nearby, overwhelmed by the sensations her original body had experienced.
“Alright, let’s get you ready next.”
“Wh-what are you planning…?”
I grabbed her face, pulling her closer to mine, and gently kissed her trembling lips. At the same time, I began sliding off her damp, clingy pants.
“This body of yours is already prepared, so why are you hesitating?”
"Uh... uh... this... this body isn’t okay..."
"It’s already fully prepared, so why are you saying that?"
As I lightly pinched her protruding nipples and gave them a twist, I yanked down her pants in one motion, revealing Frederica’s cute panties.
Her clothes, already soaked with sweat and bodily fluids, wouldn’t come off easily, so I simply used brute force to tear them apart, leaving her completely naked.
Frederica, unable to move properly due to the lingering sensations from the intercourse, couldn’t even resist by flailing her limbs as she had earlier and was easily lifted by me.
"Since there’s no space to lie down… how about we do it here?"
I placed Frederica on top of her original body, which was lying down with its belly full of semen.
It was almost like laying a child on top of her sleeping mother’s body.