My Milf System

They stripped off their clothes as if they were under hypnosis.

The fact that they had prepared poisoned food to kill Rin and me was enough reason not to show them mercy.

They deserved proper punishment, and I had no intention of letting them off easily. The best way to punish a woman is by fucking her hard or else, she’d disrespect you.

I learned that the hard way.

Rin sat to the side, watching as I dealt with these two treacherous women.

They were both bent over, their hands bracing against the wall as they awaited their judgment.

SLAP!

I struck them sharply on their naked ass-cheeks, the sound echoing through the room.

They yelped, though whether in pain or something else, I didn’t care.

The chief lay where he had fallen after Rin’s punch, his hands clutching himself in agony. I doubted he’d ever have children again—Rin’s attack may have shattered that possibility. His voice quivered as he pleaded, "D-Don’t! Don’t do this! I’ll give you anything you want!"

I ignored him and delivered another punishing slap on both women, my hand leaving red marks across their skin.

That was the least they deserved for trying to take my life.

And now, judgment had arrived.

I turned to the curvier of the two, her trembling body betraying the fear in her eyes. There would be no mercy.

I shoved my massive shaft inside of her, not bothering to let her adjust to the size, and l chuckled dryly when l saw her SF level hit 96.

Instead of feeling tortured, these freaks were getting turned on!

I rammed hard inside her, her pussy getting wet and tight with each thrust, the slurping sounds resembling that of a dog drinking water.

Her knees wobbled weakly as she moaned loudly.

"You are loving it, aren’t you, bitch?" I asked, ramming harder.

My other hand reached to the other woman, also bent over and l shoved two of my middle fingers inside her slit, finger fucking her roughly.

"Y-yes!" The one l was fucking responded. "I-its so fuucking goooood." She drawled.

I smirked, then turned to the chief who looked at me like he had seen a ghost.

"It can’t be!" He muttered. "She’s lying. She’s not enjoying this. The only dick she loves is mine!"

"Is that so?" I asked the woman, now grabbing her hair and pulling it as l moved my hips with insane speed.

"Yes" she panted. "I mean, no, Goddess, your– your dick is reaching places that had never been reached before in my entire life!" She confessed and l heard the chief crying like a child.

The whole scenario became a mess.

The maids who had been working in the kitchen couldn’t resist gathering around to watch the spectacle unfold.

But as biology teaches us, humans are just animals at their core.

In the wild, when a dominant male—say, a lion—invades another male’s territory and defeats him, he takes over his pride, claiming the lionesses as his own. The females naturally gravitate toward the stronger male, and in a display of dominance, the victor mates with all the females right in front of the defeated. This is called a pride takeover.

And just like a victorious lion, I felt a surge of raw energy course through me. The chief’s wives were so wet under my grasp as their husband wept in humiliation, and this display of cuckoldry only fueled my ego further. A sensation unlike anything I had ever felt electrified my being. And with the maids watching intently, their wide eyes feeding the fire, my dominance burned even brighter.

I creampied the first woman, then moved to the second, my potion—the Cougar’s Heat— doing wonders as it kept my rod concrete-hard.

In that same doggy position, l fucked the second woman and cummed inside of her.

Then, I positioned both of them on the floor—one lying on her back, staring at the ceiling, while the other lay on top, facing her.

Their backs arched, and their hips angled perfectly in my direction.

And that only meant l had four holes to shove my cock on.

The rest was history. After fucking them, I gained over 1,000 pleasure points—and a new job.

[Congratulations!]

[New Job Unlocked: Cuckold King]

[Temporarily tripples the amount of pleasure points you gain when you fuck your rivals’ lovers right in front of them.]

I smirked as the notification popped up.

I was finally becoming the man I had always wanted to be—the one who would fix this wretched world of unfaithful women, putting them in their place with my rod of judgment.

As I pulled my pants on, leaving the two women sprawled on the floor, drenched in their pussy juices, I walked over to the Chief. He had cried himself dry, his face a twisted mask of resentment. I stretched out my hand toward him.

"My money, please?"

His face twitched, and the hatred in his eyes was unmistakable. If looks could kill, I’d be long dead. He staggered to his feet, clutching his aching groin, and shuffled toward his room.

A few minutes later, he returned with a treasure box full of gold coins. I raised a brow. I thought he said he only had twenty gold coins. Yet here he was, hoarding over five hundred while his village lay in ruins.

"Take the money and go. Never set foot in my village again!" he spat. "And don’t think your life will be any easier after humiliating me. Lady Nyxa won’t let this slide."

I scoffed. "Yeah, yeah, whatever, old man. And I’m taking all of it!"

Lifting the treasure box, I carried it outside. Rin, who had been patiently waiting for me, pulled her hoodie tighter around herself and followed.

Waiting for us outside was the little girl who had brought us here.

"My name’s Mabel, mister," she greeted me with a bright smile—far too cheerful considering I had just violated her father’s dignity.

God, I hope she didn’t see all that.

"I’m Asher," I replied, then handed her the treasure box. "Do me a favor—share this money equally among the villagers. Hopefully, it’ll make their lives a little better." frёewebnoѵel.ƈo๓

A small crowd had gathered—likely all the villagers. Mabel eagerly distributed the gold, grinning as she did. Of course, I took my twenty gold coins for purifying their water.

Not a charity worker here.

The villagers bowed in gratitude.

"Thanks a lot, mister! You’re so kind!" Mabel beamed.

I waved a dismissive hand. "Oh, no. I just gave you the money because I don’t need it. Anyway, I’m off."

As I turned to leave, her voice called out behind me.

"You’re going to Felmora, right, mister?"

"Yup!" I yelled back.

She ran up to me, eyes pleading. "Please be careful, mister. That kingdom is rough."

Reaching for the necklace around her neck, she opened a small locket and pulled out a tiny picture, pressing it into my palm.

"This is my mother. My father—the Chief—sold her to Felmora along with some of our villagers. Please, if you see her, save her."

I frowned. "And how much are you paying me, kid? Nothing’s free."

"I’ll give you all my share of the gold."

I chuckled. "Don’t get your hopes up, kiddo. But if I see your mom, I’ll try to bring her back."

I definitely would. The woman looked pretty in the picture. As the MILF King, hunting such rare beauties is my job!

With that, I took off into the sky with Rin, the villagers’ voices fading behind us as they shouted their goodbyes.

Now it was time to see just what kind of a place this infamous Felmora Kingdom was.

I’m getting exhilarated.

TBC