Abandoned Bastard of the Royal Family Volume 7 (FINAL) Chapter 4 (Patreon)

Chapter 4 – The Goddess’s Restriction

The Goddess still desired the man. Or, more specifically, his penis.

Not content with just opening her legs, she also spread her labia from side to side with her hands, exposing the hole beneath them.

“If you want it, you have to beg for it.”

“Yes♡♡ Your cock, please give it to my pussy♡♡♡♡ Pour that extra thick pussy jizz into my womb♡♡♡♡ Fill my goddess pussy with your strong king cum♡♡♡♡”

“……”

But even though she had begged, Schild decided to become a little mean and didn’t move.

This resulted in the impatient Goddess squirming more and more of her body and squealing even lewder with no dignity.

“Please, fuck me with your cock already♡♡♡♡ Ram your hot dick inside♡♡♡♡ My pussyhole is craving♡♡ Then pump all your cum inside♡♡♡♡ Make this goddess pussy a cum-coated goddess pussy with your seed♡♡♡♡♡♡”

Satisfied, Schild thrust his penis into the Goddess’s vagina again.

“Higiiii♡♡♡♡♡♡”

(I knew it, her pussy is superb and has that nostalgic scent that of a mother’s.)

“A king’s cock is now having sex with you. You know what it means, right? Squeal like a bitch goddess as much as you can.”

“It’s here♡♡♡♡ Finally, a long-awaited cock inside my pussy♡♡♡♡ Yesh, pump it in, pump your cum until it’s full to the brim♡♡♡♡”

Whenever Schild’s hips slam against her crotch, her breasts would bounce and dance as if in tempo.

The blonde hair, like a stream of honey flowing through and was already messy, got messier than before, and is now turning into a raging torrent.

“Ahieeeeeee♡♡♡♡ A sow♡♡ I’m now nothing but a sow♡♡ I’m no longer a goddess who is divine and graceful♡♡♡♡ I have been fucked so much that I’ve turned into a bitch who begs for semen in her pussy♡♡♡♡♡♡”

“Well said. Then, to sate your begging…”

Schild tightens his anus and sends a muscle squeeze into his testicles.

This created a torrent of pressure which was then pushed by the force of his thrusts and into the Goddess’s vagina.

Doblub blub blub blub blub…

“Ohooooooooeeee♡♡♡♡”

The Goddess was no more. All that was left was a beast roaring as if in hunger.

“It’s coming, it’s coming…♡♡♡♡ So much semen is coming inside my pussyyy…♡♡♡♡”

Squelch squelch squelch squelch squelch…

Still, Schild did not stop the back and forth motion of his hips.

“Ehh♡♡ No way♡♡ Even though you just came, you’re already…♡♡ You didn’t even pull your cock out of my pussy♡♡ Our second round is starting without even pulling out♡♡♡♡”

And more ejaculation is induced.

Blort, blort, blort, blort, blort, blort….

“Nbhohoooooooooohh♡♡♡♡ Ohieeeeeee♡♡♡♡”

The extraction became more extreme, and the third shot was made soon after.

Splurt splurt splurt splurt splurt splurt splurt…

“Ahieehoooooooooooooh♡♡♡♡ Ohohohohooooooooooooooo♡♡♡♡”

The Goddess was no longer in her sacred, pure state.

Her face that should be holy was now its nostrils flared up with something flowing out of it, her eyes completely white from pleasure, and drool was dripping from her already languidly opened mouth.

Her hair was disheveled, and she was almost like a pig with no sense of tidying herself as soon as she felt the pleasure pouring into her.

Fourth shot.

“Nhohiieeeeee♡♡♡♡ Ababahhhhaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa♡♡♡♡”

Fifth shot.

“My pusshyyyyy♡♡♡♡♡♡ My puuushhyyy iiishh♡♡♡♡♡♡”

Sixth shot.

“My womb, my womb ish now a slut’s womb♡♡♡♡ There ish so much semen in meeeeeeeeee♡♡♡♡”

Seventh shot.

“……♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡”

Eight shot.

“♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡”

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Schild has already lost track of how much semen he has pumped inside the  Goddess Furfanil’s vagina.

But as expected of a goddess, she received them with great energy each time, and now, she’s sucking the remaining by holding his penis in her mouth.

But still, she was unable to fit in her slit the semen Schild had pumped inside of her, and as a result, white stuff, together with her love juices, littered the temple floor with a glorious spread.

“Mlom, jupuhh…♡♡ Your cock ish sho bhigg♡♡ I can’t belive thish bigh and hard cock dhid a numbher in mhe…♡♡♡♡”

“Take my dick out of your mouth before you talk.”

Sblort, sblort, sblort, sblort.

Once again, Schild executed the umpteenth shot of his cum, which was then swallowed directly in the back of the throat of the Goddess blowing him.

Then, Goddess Furfanil released her mouth from the said penis.

“Splendid cock♡♡ I, Furfanil, bestow this a title of a great cock♡♡ And from now on, with this cock, you will become a splendid king♡♡♡♡”

“I told you that before, right? I will become a splendid king, even without your judgment. What took you so long to figure that out?”

“What I did just now was a blessing. The restrictions on you are now lifted.”

“Restrictions? What do you mean.”

“All the heir to the royal bloodline is automatically bound by a hex, a hex of which was developed because they spread their seed around unnecessarily. With this, no male of the royal family would bear a child until I recognize him as king, no matter how much he had sex with a woman and cum inside her pussy. But now that it is released on you, any woman you wish to cum inside will be guaranteed to become pregnant, no matter who or what they are.”

This was the true meaning of the rite of passage.

“I see. So this is the ‘blessing of fertility’ father is talking about.”

Somewhere in the back of his mind, even before Schild was told of this by his father, he was already suspicious that no matter how many women he embraced in his arms, he never had a baby with any of them.

Even though there are contraceptives available, there still should be one in a hundred women he fucked that should have borne the fruit of life without his knowledge.

But after hearing this from his father and verifying it from the Goddess before him, he was now able to determine that he was indeed ‘sterile,’ but for a good reason.

“I’ve also heard rumors that kings have been known to be unscrupulous with their sexual desires when they were princes, but once they ascend to the throne, they immediately become more decent. Is this also because of this?”

“Has your father taught you this? Indeed, if you know for sure that you will get a woman pregnant, then you will certainly hold back. Maybe it’s because of this that several kings chose to lie low after they received my blessing. There are also kings who remained deviant, though. Others even going to the extent of exchanging their own virility for something else.”

“King Protesto and my father, huh.”

“From here on out, please think carefully before you cum inside a woman, okay? And to be sure, only have sex with a qualified woman entirely♡♡ Or else you would end up plunging the kingdom into a civil war again♡♡”

“I will not become like Protesto, who doesn’t care for his kingdom nor his sons and daughters.”

“Oh? Is that how you view himself as? It’s pretty sad, though. Being a manslut is one thing, but saying he doesn’t care about his children is too much.”

“What do you mean? You mean he cared even though he has done all that?”

“Child, I choose people to be kings, whether you like it or not. Or else the generation of royalty will end with you. That said, I cannot deny he has done something unscrupulous, but let’s just say he was a product of bad parenting, or perhaps this was because he was compared too much to his father Waldborn, that it twisted him to become like that. You know, like the quote. “Hard times create strong men. Strong men create good times…”

“Good times create weak men, and weak men create hard times. Yes, I remember the quote.”

“By the way, do you know how Protesto died?”

“He died of a heart attack during sex? I was told this by my father, though.”

“Far. He died of a broken heart.”

“Broken heart?”

“You see, the corruption of the aristocrats started to form since Protesto became king. And like his successor, he too was powerless as all his assistants had delusions of grandeur, who were all thinking they were better than him, who was only riding on his father’s coattails. After all, they too were great warriors who participated alongside Waldborn.”

Even though he was a king, everyone looked down on Protesto. What’s worse is that there were no opportunities for him to prove that he isn’t just a nobody, as the war with the Demon Race was already as good as finished by the time Waldborn stepped down.

“So that is the start of the arrogance of nobles, huh.”

“Yes. Walborn, too, was a part of why he became something like that. He was too strict of a parent for him. His and their expectations on him are just too high. This caused him to rebel, and he started indulging himself in women as a stress relief to escape their prying eyes. Even though he already has my blessing. What a poor man. And he became even more miserable when he discovered that his sons and daughters, all brought by his own blood, were being used and controlled by such nobles into killing each other for their own greed.”

“Is it when he heard the news of the assassinations?”

“Exactly.”

This feeling of pain tore his heart like a dagger until it reached deeper and deeper as he received news that his children were being killed one after the other, eventually cutting the poor king’s life in the end.

“If it weren’t for Preslate’s plan, you would have also suffered the same fate. Preslate is strong. For it is the hard times that created him into what he is today. And to make you avoid the same fate, he created the same hard times for you, though yours was a rigged game. Nevertheless, the result is the same. You are now strong.”

“You make me sound like my strength is fake. In that case, I will prove it to you. That in my generation and the generation beyond that, my sons, daughters, grandsons, and granddaughters, no matter the obstacle, the royal blood will remain strong. For with my blood, I will give birth to strong children that won’t lose to nobles and will lead the country into its prosperity! And I will start with you.”

“With me?”

“I got your blessing, right? Which means I can now impregnate any woman I cum inside. And you said I can even impregnate a statue if I want to, and with that, I thought, how about trying to impregnate a goddess? Surely, it can, right?”

“W-wait a minute! I mean, I’m already too full of your cum! Any more, and it wouldn’t fit in my pussy! Wait, don’t turn my ass around! Ah, the tip is touching me… nhyuuuuuuuhhhh♡♡♡♡♡♡”

Thus, Schild is now king in the true meaning and has begun his first duty of being a king.

And that is to sire an heir.

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