[96] New Rules [3] R-18

Creak, creak, creak!

"Hah! Hng! Haaah!"

"Kuh, haat!"

I was thrusting my penis in and out of Lena's pussy without hesitation.

My first experience in a dream.

Certainly, since it was a dream, there were many awkward aspects, but the sheer pleasure of recreating such an absurd situation was overwhelming.

Above all, the desire to fill Lena's empty heart was just as strong in the dream as it was in reality.

Creak, creak, creak!

"Haaah! It's inside me! Hah! Your cock! It feels so good!!"

"Princess Lena! Duke Feron is watching from the side!"

I smirked and continued to move my hips.

But despite my words, Lena, still in despair, spoke boldly to Duke Feron.

"Hah! Father!! Hng!! I'm, I'm sorry!! I, hah! I love his cock!! Haaah!!"

Creak, creak, creak, creak!

"Kuh! I'm about to cum!"

"Ah, no! That, that!!!"

Duke Feron, startled, jumped up and shouted.

But Lena, as if Duke Feron wasn't even in her sight, only responded to my voice.

"It feels so good!!! Haaah!! Cum for me! Hng!!"

"L-L-Lena."

"Master, your cock feels so good!! Haaah!! Cum for me!!"

I laughed as I watched Lena.

'I'm really grateful… Even if it's a dream, it seems she's truly given her heart to me.'

No matter how much someone shows trust or sincerity on the outside, belief doesn't come easily.

I had entered Lena's dream through a shortcut to confirm her feelings.

But Lena, even without such shortcuts, genuinely liked me.

And as I continued to act in the dream, I began to recognize myself as her Master.

"Master!! Hah!! Master!! Aaah!"

"Kuh! Lena! Will you bear my child?"

Creak, creak, creak!

"Let me bear it!! Haaah! Master's child!! Haaah!! I'll raise it with everything I have! Haaah!!"

Lena, with her arms on the piano, completely intoxicated by my cock, no longer saw Duke Feron.

Lena definitely wasn't like this from the beginning.

She wouldn't have been a woman who would pant and shout about cock in front of a duke.

The life in the isolated Demon King's castle, the hopeless situation, the separation from her loved ones.

A life like poison to her had broken her.

And in that broken state, she met me…

Thinking that someday, if something happened to me and she had to part with me, she might fall into a swamp of loneliness somewhere, my head felt like it was being pierced by needles.

Watching her, I made a resolution.

"Lena! I fucking love you! I'll take you with me for the rest of your life!"

"Haaah! I love you!!! I love you!!!!"

I ejaculated a waterfall of semen into Lena's womb and was ejected from the dream.

***

It was an awkward situation.

Lena was looking up at me, her pillow soaked with tears, and I was still aroused.

"Huff!"

Lena suddenly climbed on top of my crotch, tears streaming down like a waterfall, and looked down at me.

Her pink hair, reflecting the light from the living room, created a curtain that allowed me to focus on her face.

Even as I admired this beautiful sight, I began to feel worried.

'…Could she really be angry?'

I thought she might be angry because of what happened in the dream.

Tears flowing like a waterfall, and rough breathing.

And an expression filled with excitement.

"Uh… Lena? I'm sorry about that… Hng?"

"Chuulp, chuup, chuurp."

Lena cut me off and kissed me passionately.

After several tongue movements, Lena pulled away and spoke while crying.

"I'm sorry… I just… I just couldn't calm my excitement. Master…"

"...."

She lifted her skirt while sitting on my pelvis.

From her crotch, her white panties were soaked with love juice, emitting heat and spreading like steam.

"Master… I tried to hold back… but I just couldn't… Please… Hng!!"

"I can't hold back either!"

I felt the same way.

Even though I had ejaculated in the dream, my excitement hadn't subsided at all.

In fact, the pleasure was much more amplified than before I entered the dream.

I pushed Lena to the side, laid her down, stripped off all her clothes, and began to have sex with her.

There was no consideration for the other residents in this act.

It didn't matter if someone was listening.

Creak, creak, creak!

"Hah! Hng!"

"I'm cumming!!"

"Cum for meee!! Hng!!!"

It was just a time for our own satisfaction.

***

After the intense act, Lena and I fell asleep, exhausted.

When I woke up after a while, Lena also woke up, sensing my movement.

I apologized for what happened in the dream, but Lena, nestled in my arms, smiled softly and said.

"I don't mind at all what kind of dream Master has. In fact…"

"...?"

Lena paused for a moment, then continued with a serious expression.

"If you want to do that in reality, I'll do anything for you. That's how I feel."

Lena declared that she would do anything for me, even in front of Duke Feron.

However, she seemed concerned about Duke Feron's poor health.

'I'll have to go to the Feron Duchy with her later… Hehehe… I hope the Duke recovers by then.'

Unknowingly, I filled my mind with sinister thoughts as I continued to talk with Lena.

After that, Lena continued to talk while nestled in my arms, and through our conversation, I learned some precautions about using dream manipulation.

"So, you weren't asleep that time?"

"Yes. That day, I hadn't taken enough sleeping pills."

We talked about the day I sneaked into Lena's bedroom in the Demon King's castle and got caught.

I had thought Lena was asleep that day and that the dream manipulation failed due to a mental mistake.

Because of that, I couldn't do anything in the dream, and Lena even ended up having a lucid dream.

I learned that problems can arise if the other person isn't asleep when using dream manipulation.

"I'll have to be more careful next time."

"And… this might be unnecessary information but…"

"Yeah, it's fine. Tell me everything."

"Well… when you do something in a dream, it doesn't satisfy your desires, but rather increases them."

"Ah… I see…"

Listening to Lena, I definitely felt the same way.

Even though I had ejaculated in the dream, releasing all the pleasure, I didn't feel refreshed when I woke up.

Instead, it felt like my sexual desire had only increased.

'In the end, doing something in a dream doesn't satisfy you, but rather builds up your sexual desire…'

The pleasure I thought would explode in the dream only accumulated, making it hard to think straight in reality.

Lena said that was why she climbed on top of me.

"But the reason I couldn't think straight… was also because I was confused."

"...?"

"I lost the sense of waking up, so the emotions I felt in the dream didn't change even after I woke up."

"Ah…"

What Lena was describing was a state of half-sleep, half-awake.

It wasn't just a unique dream, but a dream so filled with pleasure that it made it hard to think straight even after waking up.

It was good information.

If I ever use dream manipulation again, I'll make sure to keep in mind the precautions Lena and I discovered.

...

...

...

After putting Lena to sleep, I left Viola's living room.

It was currently bedtime, so the ship's corridor was dark.

As I walked down the corridor wondering where Viola was, I ran into Beatrice.

"Huh? Weren't you sleeping?"

"Ah, I couldn't sleep. What about you?"

"I don't sleep."

Beatrice, as usual, was opening the doors in the ship's corridor and staring intently at the chondegis.

'Is a cat really a cat?'

I sat down next to her and tried to start a conversation.

The topic of the conversation was dream manipulation and sleep.

Beatrice didn't know I could use dream manipulation and sleep until now.

Beatrice looked at me with a surprised expression and jumped around.

"Amazing! I can't believe you can just learn that, I'm shocked!"

"Heh, I'm a bit special."

Beatrice clapped her hands and said.

"Oooh! I'll have to take back thinking you were an idiot."

"...."

Ever since the 'Do you like me?' incident, she's been thinking that?

This kid…

Well, it's good that her opinion of me has changed now, right?

The reason I brought this up with Beatrice was because of the precautions about dream manipulation.

But since she was born with skills, I thought she might know more precautions.

However, what she said only left me with regret.

"I've only used it a few times during the war. So I don't know much. My mom is much more skilled, so she might know more, but she's not here right now."

"Ah, I see. Sorry for bringing it up."

"It's fine."

Beatrice smiled innocently and snuggled into my arms.

Wagging her cat tail, she nestled into my arms with a happy expression, sniffing my scent.

Seeing her like this, it seemed like Beatrice really had no sexual feelings at all.

'Ah… I want to do it with her too.'

Thinking about the future when I would have sex with Beatrice, I hugged her with parental affection.

***

After snuggling with Beatrice, I went to find Viola.

She was sleeping on the bed placed in the middle of the corridor where Lena usually slept.

Viola usually sleeps in white pajamas.

But now, she was wearing a dress closer to casual wear, sleeping soundly on Lena's bed.

It seemed like she didn't want to disturb Lena and me, so she gave up her pajamas and slept like this.

"Ha… She's really an angel."

I brushed Viola's brown hair and lay down next to her.

Because of the post-nut clarity after what I did with Lena, I didn't feel like doing anything sexual.

But just looking at her filled me with happiness.

As I watched her for a while, an interesting thought came to mind.

"What kind of dreams does Viola usually have?"

"...."

There was no answer.

Viola usually doesn't wake up easily once she falls asleep, no matter the situation.

And I was curious about Viola's dream world.

"Viola, excuse me for a moment."

"...."

Viola didn't answer, but I hugged her and activated dream manipulation.

***

"...Where is this?"

I looked around.

The ground was covered in white flour, and instead of water, milk was pouring down the waterfall.

And on the trees, bread hung like it was mocking the Creator.

Bees with their heads turned into magic wands flew around, kissing real flowers and spitting sugar and flour everywhere.

"...Mamma mia."

This is madness.

True madness isn't in hell, it's here.

"I need to get out of here fast…"

Just as true terror was about to take root within me, two figures came into view.

Viola and me.

"…?"

Viola was unmistakably the real Viola, but I wasn't the real me.

Instead of a person, it was a dough replica molded to look exactly like me.

Viola was crafting a life-sized bread figure of my likeness.

"…."

Still, since I'd entered Viola's dream, I wanted to talk to her a bit more and approached.

As I drew near, Viola noticed me, her eyes widening like a rabbit's, and stared.

"Oh my! There are two Mr. Suhos!"

"No, Viola, I'm the real one!"

"This is bad!"

Ignoring me, she grabbed my arm and began mixing me with the bread figure.

In her dream, Viola possessed inexplicable strength, overpowering me as she mashed me into the dough replica.

I tried to manipulate her dream somehow, but her mental fortitude was unshakable—nothing worked.

I screamed hysterically, watching my body melt and blend into the dough.

"W-Wait! I'm the real Seong Suho!!"

"This is a disaster~! There are two Mr. Suhos~!! We have to mix them together~!!"

"Kyaaaak!!"

My body slowly transformed into dough.

***

"Nya…"

After Seong Suho left, Beatrice stared blankly at the chewy, taffy-like strands visible outside the ship.

But then, Seong Suho, who had departed earlier, began returning toward her.

Sensing his presence, Beatrice tilted her head and asked.

"Huh? Didn't you go to see Viola, nya?"

"…Huuuuhhh!!"

"Nya! Wh-what's wrong, nya?!"

Seong Suho rushed into Beatrice's arms, buried himself in her embrace, and wept uncontrollably.

"Huuuuhhh!!"

"Calm down, nya."

With the trauma of dough seared deep into his heart, Seong Suho fell asleep in Beatrice's arms.

***

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