My Husband Has A Weird System.

Chapter 57 — Honey, Can You Let My Father Breed You?

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A week had passed since their return from the snow-capped mountains.

Bella had offered her body as a living conduit, letting Victor fuck her senseless while he was lost in mana overload, draining the dangerous excess from his system through her willing flesh. The strain had left the powerful S-rank Hunter injured, forcing him into the specialized hospital for close observation.

Victor had pounded deep into her pussy, flooding her with raw mana, only for Daniel to pull her to safety by thrusting into her tight ass and drawing the volatile energy out. The brutal double penetration had pushed her to the brink, her small, sensitive body shuddering and clenching until she blacked out from overwhelming pleasure and exhaustion.

Yet somehow she had recovered completely in just a single day, her hyper-responsive body healing with unnatural ease.

Now, back home, Bella lay on the living room floor, her petite frame completely surrendered. Her brother-in-law had her legs folded sharply over his broad shoulders, her plump ass raised high as he drove his thick cock into her dripping pussy with deep, powerful strokes. Her massive tits bounced heavily with every thrust, nipples stiff and aching, while her tiny hands gripped his muscular arms. Soft, breathy moans spilled from her lips—gentle whimpers of love and need rather than filthy curses.

“Ah... ahh...ahh… Ethan……” she whispered tenderly between gasps, her blue eyes glassy with pleasure as her soaked cunt clenched greedily around him. Her plump thighs quivered, feet dangling helplessly in the air while her tight little asshole twitched in rhythm with each heavy slap of his hips against her ass.

Ethan’s powerful thrusts faltered for a brief second as Bella’s soft, breathless voice reached him.

“Ethan… we should stop… Dad and Daniel are coming home soon…” she whispered urgently, her blue eyes hazy with lingering pleasure even as worry flickered across her flushed face.

Instead of slowing down, Ethan’s hips snapped forward harder, driving his thick cock even deeper into her soaked, clenching pussy. He leaned over her folded body, his muscular frame pressing her legs tighter against her own chest, folding her smaller frame in half.

“I missed you, Bella…” he groaned, his voice thick and choked, cracking as if he were fighting back tears. “I thought… I thought I lost you…”

His words came out raw and emotional, but his body betrayed a desperate hunger. His hips slammed against her plump ass with renewed force, the wet, filthy sound of his heavy balls slapping her skin filling the living room.

Bella’s massive tits jiggled wildly between them, her sensitive nipples rock-hard as her tight little cunt fluttered and gushed around his pistoning shaft.

“Ahh… Ethan… nngh…” she moaned softly, her voice sweet and trembling with love rather than filth. Her tiny hands clutched at his strong arms, nails digging lightly into his tanned skin while her plump thighs quivered helplessly. Her pussy spasmed hard around him, leaking slick juices down the curve of her ass as he fucked her even more intensely, his choked, emotional groans mixing with her gentle, loving whimpers.

Bella’s mind melted under the relentless onslaught. Her small body was folded almost in half on floor, slender legs hooked high over Ethan’s broad shoulders as he drove into her with devastatingly deep strokes. Every thick inch of his cock stretched her soaked pussy to its limit, the fat crown battering against the entrance to her womb with wet, heavy thuds that made her belly bulge visibly.

“Nngh… haaah…” Her blue eyes rolled back, lashes fluttering wildly as another powerful thrust forced its way deeper. She could feel every ridge and vein dragging along her sensitive inner walls, scraping deliciously against that spongy spot before punching straight into her cervix. The pressure inside her uterus built unbearably — a heavy, cramping fullness that made her womb ache and flutter, as if her body was being forced to accept something far too big. Her pussy clenched and rippled around him, hot slick juices squirting out with every withdrawal only to be shoved back inside on the next plunge.

Ethan leaned down, his muscular chest pressing her thighs tighter against her own heaving breasts. His mouth captured her lolling tongue, sucking it greedily between his lips, licking and tangling with it in a messy, obscene kiss. Bella’s eyes widened then rolled back again, a broken, high-pitched whimper vibrating against his tongue.

“Mmmph—! Ahhn… haaa…!”

The new angle folded her even deeper. His cock sank impossibly further, grinding hard against the deepest part of her cunt, battering her cervix until it began to soften and yield. The cramping pressure in her womb intensified, a hot, throbbing ache that spread through her lower belly. Her tiny toes curled tightly, feet twitching in the air as her back arched hard off the floor. Saliva dripped down her chin from their messy tongue-kiss while her pussy spasmed violently around his thick shaft.

He pulled back agonizingly slowly, letting her feel every inch sliding through her stretched folds, the sudden emptiness making her rectum flutter in sympathy. Then he drove forward again — harder, deeper — forcing her cervix to open just enough for the fat head to kiss directly against the entrance of her womb. The heavy pressure returned, cramping, stretching, filling her completely until she thought she might burst.

“Haaah… nnghh… ahh—!” Her moans were soft, strained, and dripping with overwhelmed pleasure. A fresh gush of her creamy juices leaked out around his cock as the building pressure finally tipped over. Her pussy convulsed hard, pushing and squeezing, the intense relief flooding her body with raw ecstasy as the thick head popped past her cervix and flooded her womb with heat. Her asshole clenched rhythmically in time with the spasms, winking and twitching even though it remained untouched, her entire lower body trembling uncontrollably.

Ethan kept sucking on her tongue, licking deep into her mouth while his hips rolled in that same torturously slow, powerful rhythm — dragging out every stretch, every rub, every filthy squelch of her ruined cunt. Bella’s eyes stayed rolled back, tears of overwhelming sensation clinging to her lashes, her tongue helplessly trapped in his mouth as wave after wave of cramping fullness and shattering relief tore through her womb and pussy.

Bella’s entire body suddenly locked up. The overwhelming pressure in her womb finally shattered.

“Ah—! Haaah… nnghhh!!”

A broken, trembling cry escaped her lips as her pussy convulsed violently around Ethan’s thick cock. Her eyes rolled back completely, tongue hanging slack from her open mouth while her toes curled so tightly they cramped. A hot, powerful gush of her juices sprayed out around his shaft, followed by a clear, uncontrollable stream of piss that splashed messily onto the living room floor.

Her uterus clenched and fluttered hard, the intense cramping pleasure ripping through her core in long, rolling waves as she came undone, her plump ass and thighs quivering uncontrollably.

She stayed folded beneath him, twitching and leaking, until the last tremors finally faded. Only then did Ethan slowly pull out, his cock glistening with her cream and squirt.

With surprising gentleness, he lowered her legs and carefully wiped her swollen, puffy pussy with a soft cloth. His touch was tender, almost reverent, as he cleaned her dripping folds and sensitive clit, making her whimper softly at the overstimulation.

He lifted her limp body onto the sofa, cradling her against his chest for a moment before laying her down. Bella lay there panting, chest heaving, her massive breasts rising and falling as she watched through half-lidded eyes while Ethan quickly cleaned the wet mess on the floor. Her blue eyes followed his every movement, a strange mix of shame, love, and lingering pleasure swirling inside her.

When he finished, Ethan sat on the sofa and pulled her into his strong arms, holding her small frame against his muscular body.

“I love you, Bella…” he whispered, voice thick with emotion. “I missed you so much.”

Bella didn’t answer with words. Instead, she arched her back, pressing her soft, heavy tits against his chest, and lifted her head to kiss him. Their lips met hungrily, then deepened into a slow, passionate kiss.

Ethan’s large hand cupped one of her massive breasts, squeezing and kneading the soft, heavy flesh as their tongues tangled wetly. Bella moaned softly into his mouth, her body still trembling from the aftershocks, melting deeper into his embrace while he continued to grope and play with her sensitive tits.

The distinct sound of the front gate opening followed by the low rumble of a familiar car engine echoed from outside.

Bella and Ethan pulled apart, their lips separating with a wet pop. Her heart raced as she tried to steady her breathing. Ethan reached down, grabbing the tiny two-strap dress that had been carelessly tossed onto the floor earlier. The skimpy piece of fabric was barely more than a thin slip — short, tight, and dangerously low-cut.

He helped her into it with gentle hands, sliding the straps over her shoulders and pulling the hem down over her still-trembling thighs. The dress barely covered her plump ass and left most of her massive breasts exposed, the thin material clinging obscenely to her sweat-dampened skin and stiff nipples.

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Bella’s legs were still shaky and weak after the intense fucking. She leaned on Ethan for support as the two of them walked toward the front door, her steps unsteady, thighs rubbing together with every movement. Her pussy still throbbed hotly, leaking slowly down her inner thighs, while her asshole twitched in rhythm with her racing heartbeat.

Just as they reached the entrance, the door opened. Daniel and Victor stepped inside, both men’s eyes immediately landing on Bella and Ethan standing there in the foyer.

Bella’s voice came out soft and slightly breathless as she greeted the two men at the door.

“Welcome home… Victor,” she said gently, cheeks still burning.

Victor’s gaze flicked to her face for only a second before he looked away, clearly embarrassed. The tall, powerful man shifted uncomfortably, his voice low and rough. “Bella… I’m home.” He avoided staring at her barely-covered body, the way the tiny dress clung to her massive tits and barely reached the bottom of her plump ass. Though his memories after the mana overload were hazy, the vivid flashes of how brutally he had fucked his daughter-in-law were burned into his mind — the way he had pounded her without mercy. The shame made his jaw tighten.

Victor’s heart clenched with guilt as he forced himself to remain composed. According to what Daniel had told him earlier, the young man had found them deep inside the cave after the mana storm. Daniel had acted completely normal — concerned but not suspicious — casually explaining how he’d tracked them and helped carry Victor out when he was still unconscious. Because of that calm demeanor, Victor assumed his son had no idea what had truly transpired between him and Bella in the heat of the mana overload.

Daniel, however, took in every detail of his wife’s state. Her flushed cheeks, the rapid rise and fall of her heavy breasts, her trembling thighs, and the faint sheen of sweat on her skin. A knowing smirk curved his lips. He stepped forward without hesitation, sliding one hand around her small waist and pulling her close.

He leaned down and kissed her deeply, his tongue slipping into her mouth, tasting the lingering traces of her recent pleasure. Bella melted against him with a soft, submissive whimper, her still-sensitive body pressing into his taller frame as he claimed her lips right there in front of his father and brother.

Daniel deepened the kiss, his large hand sliding down to cup and squeeze one of Bella’s plump, round asscheeks possessively, fingers digging into the soft flesh right under the hem of her tiny dress.

“I missed you, baby…” he murmured hotly against her lips between kisses, his voice low and thick with desire. He kneaded her ass firmly, pulling her hips against his growing bulge as if no one else was there.

Beside them, Ethan and Victor looked visibly awkward. Victor cleared his throat quietly and averted his eyes, while Ethan’s face darkened with a mix of jealousy and embarrassment. Both men stepped around them from the side, walking past into the house without saying a word, trying their best to ignore the obscene sight of Daniel openly groping his wife’s ass while kissing her so passionately in the middle of the foyer.

Bella whimpered softly into Daniel’s mouth, her legs still shaky, her soaked pussy throbbing as his strong fingers continued to squeeze and spread her plump asscheeks, exposing her slightly with every knead.

Once Daniel saw Ethan and Victor had walked deeper into the house and disappeared from sight, his smirk widened. Without warning, he slid both hands under the hem of Bella’s tiny dress and used his fingers to spread her swollen, puffy pussy lips wide open right there in the foyer.

A thick, creamy glob of Ethan’s cum immediately oozed out from her well-fucked hole, dripping slowly down her trembling inner thighs in a lewd, pearly trail.

Daniel let out a low, amused chuckle, his green eyes gleaming with dark excitement.

“Oh baby… look at what you’ve been doing with your brother-in-law while your husband was gone,” he teased, voice husky as he kept her pussy spread, watching another thick rivulet of cum leak from her gaping cunt.

Bella’s face burned bright red with shame. She bit her lip, eyes glassy and embarrassed, her voice coming out small and breathless.

“He… he started the moment you left to pick up Dad…” she whispered, trembling as Daniel’s fingers held her open. “He pinned me down on the floor and fucked me the whole time… until just before you came back…”

Her plump pussy clenched visibly, pushing out even more of Ethan’s warm load as she spoke, the filthy evidence of her submission dripping freely onto the floor between her shaky legs.

Daniel kept Bella’s pussy spread with one hand while his other hand slid up. His thick finger pushed slowly into her tight asshole.

Bella’s breath hitched sharply as she felt the blunt tip of Daniel’s thick finger press against her sensitive, cum-slicked asshole. Her eyes fluttered, half-lidded and glassy with shameful need, while her toes curled tightly. Slowly, so agonizingly slowly, his finger began to sink into her tight ring of muscle. The stretch burned deliciously, forcing her puckered hole to yield inch by thick inch. She could feel every ridge and knuckle as it slid deeper into her hot, velvety rectum, the intrusion making her inner walls flutter and clamp down greedily around him.

A low, broken moan tore from her throat — “Nnghh… ahh…” — as the pressure built deep inside her bowels. Her back arched sharply, pushing her heavy breasts upward, nipples stiff and aching. Daniel curled his finger deliberately, rubbing against the thin, sensitive membrane separating her asshole from her dripping cunt, coaxing more of Ethan’s thick cum to leak out of her ruined pussy.

The filthy, wet squelching sound filled the foyer as he gently pumped the finger in and out, stretching her asshole with each lazy thrust. Every time he pushed deeper, Bella felt a heavy, cramping fullness in her lower belly, her uterus throbbing in response. Then, when he withdrew slightly, the sudden relief sent a raw wave of pleasure crashing through her, making her trembling thighs shake uncontrollably.

Shame burned her cheeks even as submissive love for her husband flooded her chest. She was being used so obscenely, yet she couldn’t stop her hips from twitching weakly, silently begging for more.

“Thank you, baby… for taking care of my little brother and helping him relieve all that tension,” he murmured warmly, watching with dark satisfaction as thick white ropes of cum continued to leak steadily from her stretched pussy, dripping onto the floor.

He leaned in and kissed her deeply again, tongue exploring her mouth before pulling back just enough to whisper against her lips.

“How about you help Dad relieve himself too?”

Bella’s face flushed even deeper. She buried her head against Daniel’s broad chest, hiding her burning cheeks as she clung to him.

Even though Bella didn’t answer with words, her body spoke loudly for her. Deep inside her tight asshole, Daniel’s thick finger was suddenly squeezed by a powerful, involuntary contraction. Her rectal walls clenched hard around the invading digit, rippling and fluttering in rhythmic spasms as fresh shame and unwanted pleasure surged through her core. She could feel every subtle movement of his finger as he gently curled it, pressing against the sensitive inner walls, clearly savoring the way her greedy little hole kept tightening and pulsing around him.

Bella whimpered brokenly into Daniel’s chest, “Mmmh… haa…”, her hot breath dampening his skin. Her toes curled tightly, thighs trembling as another deep cramp of fullness twisted in her lower belly. Her asshole spasmed again, stronger this time, milking his finger with wet, velvety squeezes as if trying to pull him even deeper. The filthy sensation of her own juices and Ethan’s cum still leaking from her stretched pussy only heightened her humiliation. Despite trying to hide her face, her hips gave a tiny, shameful twitch, pushing back against his hand, betraying just how helplessly her body was responding to the slow, deliberate stimulation in her ass.

Daniel’s low chuckle vibrated against her ear, clearly feeling every desperate clench and flutter of her ruined asshole around his thick finger.

“I love you…” she whispered softly. “What I said in the snow cave… it wasn’t true.”

As the words left her lips, a vivid flashback flooded Bella’s mind. In the dim, freezing snow cave, with death closing in, she had desperately straddled Victor’s massive cock right in front of Daniel. She remembered the way she had reached down with trembling fingers, spread her own dripping pussy lips, and actively guided the thick, swollen head of her father-in-law’s cock into her tight cunt. She had sunk down onto him with a shameless, broken moan, taking every brutal inch while staring straight into Daniel’s eyes.

At that moment, she had acted like a complete whore — moaning loudly, rolling her hips like a bitch in heat. She had ridden him with filthy abandon, her heavy tits bouncing, tongue hanging out, deliberately putting on the most depraved show possible. All because she believed she wouldn’t survive. She wanted Daniel to see her as a disgusting, disloyal slut. She wanted him to hate her, so the pain of losing her wouldn’t destroy him.

The memory made fresh shame burn through her body, her freshly fingered asshole and cum-filled pussy clenching hard at the recollection. Tears welled in her eyes as she clung tighter to Daniel.

Daniel gently lifted her chin with his fingers, forcing her to meet his gaze. His voice was calm and full of affection.

“I know, baby. I understand. You did everything for me… and for Dad. Thank you.”

He paused, stroking her cheek tenderly before asking in a low voice, “If Dad wants to continue doing those things with you… will you indulge him?” Bella didn’t answer. She simply wrapped her arms tighter around Daniel, burying her face deep into his chest, her expression hidden.

Daniel's finger continued its slow, relentless invasion of her asshole, pumping deeper with wet, filthy sounds while his other hand kept her soaked pussy lips spread open. Bella’s breath came in short, desperate gasps against his chest as the dual sensations overwhelmed her. The constant curling and rubbing inside her tight rectum made her inner walls flutter wildly, each stroke pressing against that thin, sensitive wall separating her ass from her dripping cunt. Pressure built rapidly in her lower belly — heavy, cramping, and unbearably full — until her toes curled painfully and her thighs began to shake uncontrollably.

She was going to cum. Right here in the middle of the foyer.

A broken, muffled moan vibrated against Daniel’s shirt — “Nnghh…! Haa… ahh…!” — as her asshole suddenly clamped down hard around his thick finger, spasming violently. Her eyes rolled back, tongue lolling slightly as the orgasm crashed through her without mercy. Her pussy clenched and gushed, forcing thick globs of Ethan’s cum to leak out and run down her trembling thighs in obscene rivulets. The intense contractions in her rectum milked Daniel’s finger rhythmically, waves of raw, shameful pleasure ripping through her womb while her whole body shuddered and arched in his arms.

Even with Victor and Ethan still somewhere in the house, she couldn’t hold back. The risk only made her climax harder, her asshole pulsing and fluttering wildly around her husband’s invading finger as hot tears of overwhelming pleasure and humiliation pricked her eyes.

After a long moment, she whispered against his shirt, voice barely audible. “I love you…” Even as she spoke, her well-fucked pussy continued to clench and leak, more of Ethan’s warm cum slowly dripping down her thighs.

Daniel held her close, kissing the top of her head. “I love you too, Bella.”

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