I Became a Gallery Manager in Another World

“Ah…♥…Hah….!!”

Valentine’s trembling hand slowly reached for her neck.

She knew full well that she shouldn’t be doing this, but she couldn’t hold back any longer.

She wanted to feel once more the sensation of her entire body craving pleasure so intensely that she wouldn’t mind dying in that moment.

Squeeze!

Valentine’s hand tightened around her neck.

Compared to Ian’s hands, hers were infinitely slender and small, but they served well enough to evoke the memory of that day.

‘Kkehheh?!…Guhh!♥…It…It hurts!!♥…St-stop..!!♥…Gah…!! I’m d-dying♥..Guh..!♥’

As Ian’s fingers squeezed her throat, the oxygen was cut off in an instant, and her mind became hazy.

‘You were born to be used by me.’

-Drip

Even as she listened to such nonsensical, degrading words, her breast milk began to leak, her legs trembled, and a tightness formed in her lower abdomen.

There was no helping it.

After being repeatedly and forcefully injected with happiness so many times, her brain had come to perceive Ian’s words as the truth.

One month.

One month with Ian had changed her far more than ten years with Terrace ever had.

“Ah!♥…Hah..!♥…Hah…Guh..!♥..Mm..!♥”

Squeak-! Squeak-!

Though Valentine had never touched herself in her entire life, she now began to comfort herself whenever the opportunity arose.

“Ah..♥Guh!…Hah..Ah!..No..♥More…!♥Hngh..!..Guh..♥…Tighter..!♥”

Squeeze!

As she began to masturbate, Valentine squeezed her neck with all her strength, but it was nowhere near enough.

Her body, developed by Ian, could no longer be satisfied by anyone but Ian.

“Ah…♥Guh…!Hah…Ah…Hngh..!♥ He…Hah..!♥”

The only reason Valentine could freely masturbate like this in her room was because she and Terrace had started sleeping in separate bedrooms not too long ago.

“Guh…♥ I…I’m sorry…!♥ Terrace…ugh…This woman…♥…This woman is…so…♥ vulgar…Hngh..!…♥”

The reason Terrace had moved to his own room was undoubtedly because he was disappointed in her.

Now, Valentine had no choice but to admit it.

From the very first day until now, Valentine Mapleflower had never once resisted the pleasure Ian gave her. She was a vulgar woman.

‘Hiiiiiik!!♥♥….I’m…I’m coming..♥ No…I don’t want to…!..♥ Stop…I’m going to come…!..♥ Hngh!!..Guh..!♥ Hiiik…I-I’m going to come!!♥ Aahhh!!…I…I’m sorry!!♥ Thank you…for using…my pussy!!♥ Thank you so much…guh!?!!♥ So, please…!!. Forgive my…pussy..♥ Please…guh….!!♥ Ah…Ah..♥ My…pussy is…breaking..guh!!♥..No…No, I can’t…I can’t take more…!! Ah…Aahh!!♥…I’ll…I’ll speak!!…I’ll tell you♥….Guh…!♥ Please…stop..! Please stop!!♥ Hnngh…!!♥♥’

Especially the words she had uttered while having sex with Lord Ian right before Terrace moved to his own room—those must have been enough to shock Terrace deeply.

‘So answer me. Whose cock do you like better?’

‘Ah…Ah…guh…♥Ah…Lord Ian!!! ♥Lord Ian’s…cock is…better!!♥…There’s no…comparison with…with Terrace!!♥…Lord Ian’s…big, big cock…is so much better!!…Thank you…Thank you so much!!♥♥ Guhhh!!..So…So please…♥Stop with my…pussy!!♥♥..Hiiik♥!!..I-I’m coming again..♥ I’m coming…!!♥’

Repeatedly, Valentine reached climax to the point of fainting, all while insulting and belittling Terrace.

It was undoubtedly the worst behavior for a wife…

But could it really be said that it was entirely her fault?

She had tried her best to endure.

This wasn’t an excuse.

Even while Lord Ian relentlessly tormented her womb and nipples for hours…

Even as she kept reaching climax over and over again until her brain felt like it would break…

She had tried not to betray Terrace.

But…

Terrace never stopped them.

Despite being a worthless cock that couldn’t even properly seed her, Terrace hadn’t stopped until she was broken.

If Terrace had satisfied her with even a fraction of what Lord Ian did, she would never have said such things.

After all, she had loved Terrace.

‘Eh?…♥ Ah!…N-No!♥…No!!!…Guh…!…That’s not…true!♥ Hnn?!♥…I…I still…love Terrace…even now…. Hahk!!♥’

By now, thoughts of belittling Terrace naturally arose.

‘Ah…!..Guh…!I…I hate it..I hate it!!…!♥…Hah..Hahk!!♥…I…I want it to stop..!♥…S-So please…no more♥…My heart..♥…Guh..!♥Ah…Aahh!!?♥’

She hated herself for being like this…

Squeak-! Squeak-!

‘Ah!..♥ Hahh!…Hahh!♥…Ah….!!..Aahhh!♥….No…That’s not true♥…I…I didn’t mean it!…L-Lord Ian…guh..I’m…I’m sorry!♥…So please♥…deeper…inside…♥Guh…All the way in…♥!’

Valentine couldn’t stop herself from masturbating while thinking of Ian.

Squeak-! Squeak-! Squeak-! Squeak-!

As she neared her climax, all guilt she felt toward Terrace vanished, and her mind was filled only with thoughts of Ian’s cock and the lessons drilled into her.

‘Ah…! Ah..! Aahh!..♥I-I’m coming…♥ I’m coming..♥ I’m coming…♥ Lord Ian…guh…I’m coming!!♥ Oh…Hnngh…!?!♥ Guhiiiik?!!!♥♥’

‘I’m cumming.’

Ian’s ejaculation was nothing like the weak spurts from Terrace.

As if warning of the impending release, it swelled deep within her pussy.

‘Hii…Hiiik?!!..♥ Guh!!..Ah…Aahh!..Guh!!♥ W-Wait…It’s getting bigger again!♥…Hahaaahhh?!?!!♥♥’

Gush-! Gush-!

Then, like stomping on the sensitive inside of her womb, it violently released a flood of semen.

Even just that filled her with so much happiness she thought she might lose consciousness, but…

‘Hah…♥ Hah…!♥ Hah…!!Ah….!!…No!…No…Guh…No!! Guh…Guh♥’

Valentine rubbed her thighs together as she buried her face in the pillow.

It was always one step short.

Receiving Ian’s semen never truly filled her womb. All that stood in the way was a flimsy 0.03mm barrier.

「I want to fill my womb with a male’s semen.」

No, it wasn’t just any male—it had to be ‘superior male’ semen.

This was a primal instinct of a female, one that no amount of climax could ever satisfy.

Squeeze-! Squeeze-!

“…Guh!…No…I can’t…I shouldn’t be like this…!”

Blood trickled from her lips as Valentine bit down hard.

She knew that she had been broken beyond repair.

If she had been a normal woman, she would already be on her knees, begging at Lord Ian’s feet for him to plant his seed in her.

…Even if it meant destroying her family.

Squeeze!

But the child born from her womb would lead the future of the empire.

‘S-So…I…I must…Guh..I-I must…dispose of Lord Ian…!!’

She couldn’t allow herself to be ‘used’ by Lord Ian again.

Just thinking about it made her body tremble in fear, tears welling in her eyes.

‘I don’t want to…!..But I have to…! I have to!…I have to!…I must do it!!!…Guh!…I must dispose of him!!’

But she had no choice.

For the sake of the empire’s peace.

No matter how painful that decision was.

Crack─

Grinding her teeth until they almost shattered, Valentine opened the gallery.

At the same time, in Ian’s room.

I sat in my chair, lost in deep thought for the first time in a while.

“What should I call Valentine’s pussy?”

I had thought that since her appearance resembled Laplace’s, her pussy would be similar too, but surprisingly, Valentine’s pussy felt completely different from Laplace’s.

If Laplace’s pussy had been a ‘drug pussy’ that drove males insane from the start…

Valentine’s pussy was one that offered new sensations the more you had sex with it, ones you couldn’t feel before.

“Hmm… I can’t think of a good name… ‘Cow Pussy’ doesn’t seem right…”

I did call Valentine a cow during play, but that was only because of her unique trait of producing breast milk.

However, in a logical sense, breast milk had nothing to do with a pussy!!

As someone who was practically qualified as a First-Class Pommelier (pussy sommelier), I couldn’t just carelessly name her pussy without an objective reason.

“…Should I go with ‘Adulterous Pussy’ after all?”

That was the first name that came to mind, but it felt a bit too much, so I held off for now.

However, the more I thought about it, both in sound and meaning, it seemed like the perfect name for Valentine.

‘Even if it’s not technically adultery…’

Considering I was developing a married woman’s pussy to fit my cock, it seemed fitting.

“Alright, Valentine’s pussy will be called ‘Adulterous Pussy’!”

After much deliberation, I made my decision and opened the gallery to clear my head.

I had earned a break after coming up with such a great nickname for Valentine’s pussy.

[Has anyone ever put something in their ass?][7]

[This guy just plays by different rules lol][0]

[Had a drink...][3]

[You filthy sluts, you’re so trashy!!!!][13]

[Why? Did I forget to give my lover a No-Adder drink again?][6]

[Hypnosis practice day 221.txt][0]

[Fox beastwoman goes into heat during full-body massage.gif][1]

[Cute BabyNapmi gets even cuter every day!][18]

[Author: Mojito Deliveryman■] = [Poporing Spyria]

[Has anyone ever put something in their ass?][7]

I’ve only ever used fingers...

ㅇㅇ(511.462): Sausage

HealthyNickname32■: Eel, squid

ㄴTenantFarmerFan■: Tentacles, damn

NeverGetAnA■: Soy sauce, red pepper powder, garlic

ChildhoodFriendAssault■: Green onions are a safe choice

ㅇㅇ(53.74): Why would you put fingers in there?

‘Looks like Laplace has fully adapted to her moderator duties now.’

At first, she’d been going on a blocking spree, almost causing a riot in the gallery, but after some belly-punch training, she had come to her senses and was maintaining proper boundaries.

Ssssk-

-Welcome to the Administrator’s Private Chat Room-

EightTimesADay◆: Hey

Justice’s Magical Girl◇: Yes... Lord Ian.

EightTimesADay◆: Send me a pic of your pussy.

Justice’s Magical Girl◇: Yes...

(A picture of a pussy taken by lifting the panties just slightly under her uniform.jpg)

“Damn, that’s hot.”

Honestly, I wanted to go and build some real ‘trust’ with Laplace right away, but judging by the fact that she was taking photos, she was probably in the middle of work, so I decided not to disturb her.

‘…I’m bored, maybe I’ll mess with Poporing for a bit. Oh, come to think of it, Valentine used to use the gallery too.’

[Sextaterus]

Name: Valentine Mapleflower

Titles: WhatShouldIWrite■, First Princess, Married Woman, Beauty Capable of Ruining Nations

I had known this from the moment I first opened her sextaterus, but since nothing came up when searching her nickname, I had completely forgotten.

‘But what if I try a general search?’

[Search title + content: WhatShouldIWrite]

Click-

[No search results found.]

Well, that was expected.

The gallery wasn’t kind enough to mention a third-tier account with no recent posts.

[Next Search] ▶

[Next Search] ▶

[Next Search] ▶

After hitting next search a few more times without thinking…

“…Huh?”

[WhatShouldIWrite■ << If this guy’s tone pisses you off, upvote lol][8]

Something rough popped up.

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