Chapter 677: The lonely Pair’s Secret Game
Chapter 677: The lonely Pair’s Secret Game
Rika chose a rather interesting black-and-white romance film to watch on the streaming service. It was about a rich, handsome man who picked up a girl in a bar, unaware she was actually a prostitute. The two spend the night together, and he becomes smitten with her, not long after he combs the entire city in search of the mysterious woman.
"Hehe~ I love that they end up together, happily married." Rika kicked her feet in excitement, splashing water from the basin she had soaked them in.
Nikolai took on the role of her hunky werewolf caretaker.
He gently rubbed her swollen feet with a special stone, peeling the dead skin. He also relieves the pressure with a light massage and trims her nails.
"Is this length fine, babe?" He glanced up, only to find her staring blankly at him in a daze.
"Uhm, babe?"
"You, quickly... come here!" She patted the bed beside her.
"Sure—"
"Don’t speak!" She interrupted.
She grabbed his chest and threw him on the large double bed, quickly pouncing on him.
Rika squeezed his waist with her soft thighs to hold him down, four fluffy tails swaying behind her.
"You, how can you be so good to me?!"
Her emerald eyes beamed at him while she swayed her butt from side to side.
He gazed back, caught off guard by her sudden attack.
"Because I love you?"
"Eh, why did it sound like a question?"
"Who knows!" He chuckled.
"Don’t lie to me! I know you can’t live without me, nyao!"
Her cat ears suddenly perked up as she let out a small meow, hurriedly covering her mouth. After a few seconds, she buried her face against his chest.
"Ah... embarrassing."
He gently stroked through her silky black hair, "Don’t be so concerned, everyone has their own quirks."
The low hum of the fan echoed in the moment of silence—a comfortable heat from the overhead heater brought a sense of peace to the chaotic room. Rika slapped the bed with two of her tails before curling into a comfortable position on his stomach.
"...Nikolai?
After the long silence, she finally lifted her head to speak.
"What’s the matter, Rika?"
"I’m really happy to be having your child."
"Mhm, I’m happy too."
"Hmph, are you really? Maybe you’re just pretending!"
She snarled and grabbed his arm.
Then suddenly sank her teeth into his forearm, biting him. "Hmph, Hmph!"
Nikolai watched as she hung from his arm, her teeth barely able to break the skin. He didn’t want to punish her because he found her actions comforting. ’If I ask her to bite a little harder, will she get mad?’ He wondered.
"Grrrrr!"
Despite her attempts to act menacing, Nikolai ignored it.
He lifted her higher, his muscles tightening from the physical strain of a pregnant woman, though with his current strength. Seventy or Eighty Kilograms with one arm was nothing. So the poor cat ended up hovering over the bed.
"If you don’t behave, I’ll spank your little ass."
"Hsssss!" She snarled at him. Reaching for his face with her sharp claws, or not. Rika seemed to have forgotten he just trimmed her nails to smooth, harmless curves.
"There~ that’s it, keep scratching me, babe."
Her eyes widened.
She visibly trembled but daren’t release her teeth. A proud Nekomata, reduced to a mere scratching post for a werewolf.
"Be good, and I’ll do anything you want me to, but mess around and I’ll spank you."
"Hmmmph!"
Nikolai glanced at the monitor, noticing a pair of brilliant gold eyes watching him through it. He couldn’t help but feel his heart pounding whenever he saw Kumiko. The beauty of his eastern wife was beyond the mortal realms.
She didn’t speak, instead placing a finger on her lips.
Then mouthed to him.
"Shhh! Don’t let Rika notice."
He glanced at the cat, still swinging her arms like windmills to hit his face.
"Pahahahahahahahaha!"
Unable to stifle his chuckle, he broke into a loud, bellowing laugh.
The moment he started laughing, Rika’s body stiffened, her lips slipped free, and she fell into his arms once again. He pulled her close, a broad smile on his lips. "I really love how you haven’t changed, my dear, dear Rika."
"Ah.... Ah..... Nya.....h...."
Her face reddened instantly. She clenched her small fists, hitting him over and over, and yet he just smiled at her.
Kumiko watched the two rolling around on the bed. Her eyes narrowed each time his hand lifted her stomach to avoid any injury or damage to the child. She couldn’t help but sigh before glancing around her room.
"My husband is stupid!"
The kitsune muttered, a rare instance of her complaining about him.
"I also want your love and kindness..."
A short time passed with the two flirting on the bed, before Rika noticed the fox playing a handheld game on the other screen.
"Ahhhhhhhhh! Kumi, you said we’d kill that boss together?!"
Nikolai watched his wife vanish, more interested in the monitor.
However, he enjoyed the subtle sway of her buttocks dancing in front of his face instead. Though he lost the battle to Kumiko, since she didn’t wear anything underneath, it was quite a sight to behold.
’Oh, what a nice sight.’
"Ehehe, Kumi, look, I got my guy to level twenty last night!"
"Ohoho~ well, my little fox finally evolved."
He leaned back, enjoying the sight of his wives getting along. He worried they only pretended to get along when he was around. This sight, and their deep conversation about something he had zero idea about, was enough.
’Good, I feel more at ease now.’
No matter how hard he tried. it was impossible to be with them every second or every hour of the day, especially with his role as Patriarch.
"All I can do is hope to avoid regrets." He sighed, checking his phone for any messages.
"Ah~ Honey, I’m sorry!"
"Darling, forgive us... We’re a little hooked right now."
Both women apologised, but he waved it off.
"Don’t be silly, it’s cute to see my reliable Kumiko so into a game, haha."
"D-Darling... you’re embarrassing me." Kumiko covered her cheeks with both hands.
"Ah, Kumiko, stop cheating!"
Rika’s tails fluffed up as she shouted at the screen while shaking her handheld device.
"Bleh! The slow one is to blame!"
Kumiko pulled out her tongue and snorted to Nikolai’s surprise. She didn’t show any weakness and even held her game to the monitor as if mocking Rika.
"Oi, come back here! Don’t make me rush to your room right now and beat you down!"
Rika pounded her chest, acting like a thug.
However, Kumiko tossed her game and spread both arms. "Bring it, flat chest! Do you think you stand a chance against me?"
Rika covered her ears, shouting.
"Ahhhhhh, it’s just flab! Ugly flab that will sag after giving birth." She then peeked through her fingers at Nikolai. "Honey~ it’s just fat right~ you like my modest and perky breasts over that fat cow who has too much milk, right?"
’What is this?’
Nikolai remained blindsided.
The two women entered a strange fight before he could stop thinking their friendship was beautiful. However, then he remembered how he fought with Ryan and Alexei all the time when they drank together.
"Girls..."
"Hah?! Who is your girl, damn pervert... womaniser... harem bastard!" Rika pounced on him again. Before sinking her teeth into his neck, her little fangs were unable to pierce his leathery flesh fully.
"Waaaah, my teeth hurt so much, you hurt me!"
"Forgive me, I’m wrong." He didn’t take her actions to heart.
Nikita was just as bad during her pregnancy. He sometimes woke up mid sex with her mounting him, shaking her hips in the midst of a full-blown climax.
The midwives had informed him that during this time, their emotions, actions, and changes might be extreme, even compared to those of human mothers.
So he would accept it all.
Even if Rika suddenly reached into his pants.... and then dragged out his flaccid cock.
"Heh, look at you! Husband chose me, he’s here with me, so this is mine!" Her hand barely wrapped around halfway as she bragged to Kumiko on the monitor.
"Hah, are you retarded?!" Kumiko’s tone lowered several octaves, becoming a deep, threatening growl. "Don’t take it too far, that delicious meat is mine, cat!"
"Kukukukuku, with all that excess fat, you can’t even move from the bed, what can you do for our dear darling who is so-so hungry for women?"
The more Rika argued with Kumiko, the more Nikolai felt she was voicing her own complaints about his actions and his many women.
’Though it’s true, I should see Kumiko, with that stomach... she can’t move easily.’
Unlike the petite Rika, or Nikita. Selene struggled with a larger stomach, but Kumiko appeared the worst of all, with her stomach almost four times its usual size despite her fixed diet and the transfer of two children to her clones.
"Alright, quit it, Rika! Stop fondling my cock, neither of you is in the shape to do those things. So how about I also play the game with you both?"
Both women instantly snapped to look at him.
Then, he sneered at him.
"H-Honey, this game is a little complex. How about you play with those pieces of paper on the table?"
"A-Ah~ darling, it’s okay, the thought is what counts."
’Did these women just insinuate I am too stupid to play their little game?!’
"Hey girls!" He raised his voice.
"Hmmm?"
"Mmm?"
Both tilted their heads, their smiles the most radiant.
"Do you think I cannot handle the game? I’m not stupid, you know... I even went to university!"
However, he immediately noticed their change.
’Why are they acting so strange????’
Kumiko’s brows dripped with sweat, while Rika whispered for her to do something.
So he snatched Rika’s game and opened it.
The reason became clear when he accidentally opened the video’s tab, and the sound was at maximum volume.
"Ah!?" Rika gasped.
Nikolai froze.
His pupils dilated.
On the screen, a masculine werewolf with features quite similar to his... with his pants down and his cock halfway inside a much smaller femboy vampire.
He quickly slammed it on the bed and covered it with a pillow.
But the sounds of their love echoed.
’Damned Autoplay!’
Rika then quickly grabbed her phone, face bright red and switched it off.
The trio sat facing each other.
Silence filled the room.
All Nikolai could think was that he never wanted to see another man being ***** again!
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