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Chapter 67 - The third ❤️

"you are really going to come with me and you're not going to take no for an answer are you."

Yuki shakes her head, her long hair swaying with the motion. "Nope," she confirms, her grip tightening slightly on his arm. "You're not leaving without me." She leans in closer, batting her eyelashes at him. "So, where are we going, sweetheart? To your place?"

Instantly he teleports to maki and her mother Hana Zenin with a pregnant belly Because of him.

As soon as they arrive, Maki and her mother, Hana, look up from their conversations and smile at Max. Maki's eyes flicker to Yuki's hand on Max's arm, but she doesn't comment on it. Instead, she stands up and walks over to them. "It went exceptionally well,"

Hana follows close behind, her pregnant belly prominent beneath her fitted outfit. Her cold gaze lands on Yuki as she approaches Max. "And who's this?" she asks, her voice sharp and calculating.

Yuki doesn't flinch, instead meeting Hana's cold stare with a smirk. "Yuki Tsukumo, special grade."

Hana's eyebrows rise slightly at the title, but she doesn't seem intimidated. "Special grade," she repeats slowly. Maki crosses her arms over her pregnant belly, glaring at Yuki. "Why does she have her hands on you?"

Yuki laughs, not letting go of Max's arm. "Curiosity, darling. And maybe interest."

"She asked me what my type was."

Maki's eyes narrow dangerously, while Hana watches the interaction with a calculated expression. "And what did you tell her?" Maki asks through gritted teeth. Max sighs, running a hand through his hair.

"A tall woman with a big ass." he said, which perfectly fit maki and Hana.

Maki's expression immediately softens, her glare turning into a pleased smirk. "Really?" she asks, her tone completely changing. Hana laughs unexpectedly, a genuine sound that makes her belly jiggle. "Well, isn't that convenient," she remarks with a wink at Max.

Maki's expression immediately softens, her glare turning into a pleased smirk. "Really?" she asks, her tone completely changing. Hana laughs unexpectedly, a genuine sound that makes her belly jiggle. "Well, isn't that convenient," she remarks with a wink at Max.

"I mean, I wouldn't have gotten you pregnant if you weren't my type."

Maki laughs, her cheeks turning slightly pink. "You have a point," she admits. Hana walks over and pats Max's cheek affectionately. "And you definitely hit the jackpot with both of us, didn't you?" She glances at Yuki meaningfully.

"Hey, I'm no exception," Yuki pouts jokingly. "I fit the description perfectly." She winks at Max before turning back to Maki and Hana with a smirk. "So, when's the baby due?" Maki answers with a smile."In about two months," she replies, gently touching her belly. "The doctor says it's a girl." Hana beams with pride beside her. "Our little princess," she coos. Max smiles warmly at the two of them, but his gaze lingers on Yuki's curvy figure.

Yuki notices Max's lingering gaze and grins mischievously, striking a playful pose that accentuates her curves. "You know, if you're into tall women with big assets," she trails off, winking at Max again. Maki rolls her eyes but doesn't seem jealous.

"Actually," Hana interrupts, her voice low and thoughtful. "Yuki's quite similar to us in terms of height and figure. Max seems to have a type." She looks at Max with a knowing expression. "Maybe you should consider adding another Zenin woman to the list."

"But she's not a Zenin."

"True," Hana agrees, "But she's still tall, curvy, and has a big ass. Plus, she's a special grade sorcerer. That's practically Zenin material." Maki nods in agreement, her eyes scanning Yuki appreciatively. "I mean, look at her."

"I get it ever since I wiped out all the male members of the clan and that you're both pregnant with girls but Yuki Do you want to be one?"

Yuki blinks, clearly not expecting that question. "A Zenin?" she repeats, glancing at Maki and Hana. "I'm not exactly... part of your family dynamic." She shrugs, but curiosity flickers in her eyes. Maki crosses her arms over her belly. "He wiped out the entire male clan," she reminds Yuki. "He basically reset the whole family tree."

"And without me, there wouldn't be any errors unless the one went out, and you know sold themselves to whoever they wanted to be repopulate the clan."

"Which is why we're both pregnant with girls," Hana states calmly. "And why the future of the Zenin Clan relies heavily on Max and his... fertility." She looks at Yuki pointedly. "You see the advantage of having another special grade sorcerer in the family, don't you?"

"It would strengthen the bloodline and ensure the survival of the clan," Maki adds. "Plus, you're tall, curvy, and have a big ass just like us. You'd fit right in." Yuki bites her lip, considering the proposition. "So, you're essentially asking me to become Max's third wife and help repopulate the clan," Hana finishes bluntly. "We need strong sorceresses to carry on the family name, and you're definitely strong enough." Maki nods in agreement. "And honestly, you'd be perfect for him physically."

Yuki laughs, but there's hesitation in her eyes. "You guys are seriously suggesting I join your... collection?" She glances at Maki and Hana's pregnant bellies. "How many women does Max actually have planned for this clan?" Hana smirks. "As many as necessary. He wiped out the entire male bloodline himself. He's clearly not stopping at two."

"He basically reset the Zenin name to start over," Maki agrees casually, resting a hand on her belly. "And since he's the only source of the new bloodline... he needs a harem to ensure the clan survives." Yuki looks at Max, eyebrows raised high. "So you're rebuilding an entire empire based on your sperm?" She whistles low. "That's..."

"Unconventional?" Hana finishes for her. "Effective." Maki steps closer to Max, pressing her belly against his arm. "So, Yuki? Are you in or not?"

Yuki's eyes meet Max's, then trail down his body slowly. She shrugs, a smirk curling her lips. "I mean..."

I fit the physical requirements perfectly," she drawls, gesturing to her tall, curvy figure. "I'm a Special Grade sorcerer, so the genetics are undeniable. And honestly?" She steps closer, looping an arm around his neck. "Watching you rebuild an entire clan from scratch is kind of impressive." She looks at Maki and Hana. "I'm in."

"Excellent choice," Hana purrs, walking over to run a possessive hand over Max's abs. "He's quite skilled in bed too. You'll find out soon enough." Maki laughs, "Understatement. He's a freaking stallion."

Yuki's eyebrows shoot up, genuine surprise coloring her features. "Stallion? Seriously?" She looks at Max's lean, muscular frame with renewed interest. "He doesn't look like..." She trails off, scanning him up and down. Hana chuckles darkly. "The curse energy makes him more powerful than any normal man in bed. It's... intense."

Maki nods in agreement, her eyes sparking with heat as she remembers their intimate moments. "He's got incredible stamina and control. He can go all night without stopping. And his..." She pauses, smirking at Yuki. "His size is... impressive." Hana laughs softly.

Yuki gulps, her earlier bravado slightly melting. "How big are we talking?" she asks, clearly wanting details. Maki and Hana exchange a glance. "Big enough to... fill you completely," Maki says, blushing slightly. Hana smirks. "It's not just the size. The way he moves... he knows exactly where to hit, how to stretch you..."

Yuki's breath hitches, and she tightens her grip on Max's neck. "And you two are both pregnant because of him?" she asks breathlessly. Maki nods proudly, rubbing her belly. "Twice over."

"Maybe Yuki should find out for herself," Hana suggests with a smirk, already pushing Max gently toward her. "Give her a sample."

He gave her a A very sexually charged kiss.Yuki melts into the kiss immediately, her long body pressing against Max's. Her hands slide down his chest, feeling the hard muscles beneath. The kiss is deep, dominating, and hungry—clearly making it obvious that he's not holding back. Maki and Hana watch with approving smiles, completely unbothered. Yuki moans softly against his lips, her tongue dancing with his.

His hands grip her thick hips possessively, pulling her flush against him so she can feel every inch of him—including his growing erection pressing against her stomach. The kiss grows more intense, almost animalistic. Hana giggles softly. "See what I mean? He doesn't hold back."

Yuki breaks the kiss, panting heavily. Her cheeks are flushed, and her eyes are glazed over with lust. "Fuck," she whispers, pressing her forehead against his chest. Max's hands squeeze her ass gently, pulling her even closer. Maki laughs lightly. "Told you he was good."

"He feels like a steel rod," Yuki breathes out, clearly stunned by the hardness pressing against her. "And that was just a kiss..." Hana smirks knowingly. "Wait until he actually moves. You'll understand why we're both knocked up." Maki nods, rubbing her belly. "He's insatiable. You're going to need stamina, Yuki."

"do you wanna start now or later."

Yuki licks her lips, her eyes darting between Max's body and his face. "Now," she says breathlessly, her hand already sliding down to grip the bulge straining against his pants. "Why the fuck would I wait?"

Maki chuckles, stepping back. "That's my girl." Hana waves a hand casually.

"There's a guest room upstairs," Hana says, already turning toward the stairs. "Use it if you need." She winks at Yuki. "And don't worry about being loud. The walls are thick."

Yuki doesn't need to be told twice. She grabs Max's shirt and starts walking backward toward the stairs, dragging him with her. "See you two later."

Max follows easily, his eyes darkened with lust. As soon as they're in the guest room, Yuki slams the door shut and pushes him against it, kissing him hungrily. Her hands work on his belt, pulling out his rock-hard erection. "Condom?" she asks between kisses.

"No condoms," he growls against her lips, his hands sliding up her shirt to palm her breasts. "I want to feel every inch of you. I want my raw cock inside your tight little pussy." Yuki shivers, her own hands working on her pants.

Yuki kicks her clothes off, revealing her thick, curvy figure and smooth skin. She drops to her knees immediately, wrapping her long fingers around his thick shaft. "Holy shit," she breathes, marveling at the size and weight of him. She licks the swollen tip, looking up with lust-filled eyes. "You really do plan on knocking me up, don't you?"

"With your breeding kink, you better fucking knock me up," Yuki purrs before wrapping her lips around the thick head, sliding him deep into her warm mouth. She takes him easily, bobbing her head and swirling her tongue, showing off her impressive lack of gag reflex. She looks up, moaning around his cock, clearly enjoying the taste.

Her big ass jiggles as she works him, those famous curves on full display. She takes him deeper, her throat relaxing around his girth. "Mmmph..." She pulls back, strings of saliva connecting them. "You're going to fill me up so fucking good." She strokes him faster, her other hand rubbing her swollen nipples. "Maki said you couldn't last..."

"I can go all fucking night," he warns, grabbing her hair and pulling her back onto his cock, letting her throat take him deeper. "Ask Maki and Hana how many rounds I handle."

Yuki moans around his thickness, eyes rolling back as he hits her throat perfectly. She strokes him firmly, knowing this man was literally built for breeding. "Then ruin me."

He slams his hips forward, fucking her throat with ruthless, dominating strokes. She takes it perfectly, deep-throating his massive length without gagging, choking wetly and loving every second.

Downstairs, Maki and Hana laugh softly, recognizing the familiar sounds. "There she goes," Hana says knowingly. "She's about to get absolutely wrecked."

Yuki pulls back, strings of drool hanging from her lips, completely mesmerized by his relentless pace. "Fuck... you actually *can* deepthroat..." She breathes, sliding down to rim him slowly, her tongue swirling around the sensitive underside. "Maki wasn't lying." Her big ass wiggles as she works him, taking him so deep her throat completely swallows him.

Max groans, his head falling back as she works her tongue around his most sensitive spots. "You're a fucking pro at this," he praises, his hips thrusting gently into her talented mouth. He gathers her long hair in his fist, pulling her deeper and fucking her throat harder.

Yuki takes him so deep her eyes water, but she doesn't pull away—she loves the feeling of him hitting the back of her throat. She looks up at him with half-lidded eyes, tongue swirling around the tip. "Such a big cock..." she mumbles against him. Her hand reaches down to massage his balls, feeling how heavy and full they are.

"Full of cum just for you," he groans, loving the way her hand kneads his heavy sack. "Ready to pump you full until it takes." Yuki moans around his shaft, sliding off with a wet *pop*. "Bet you fill me up like a fucking hose." She stands, turning and bending over the bed, presenting her massive, juicy ass.

"Take me from behind, stud," she says lustily, spreading her asscheeks to expose her dripping wet pussy. "Show me why those two girls are so pregnant." Max steps forward, gripping her thick hips hard enough to bruise. He slams his cock home in one brutal thrust, burying himself to the hilt. "Fuuuuck!" Yuki screams instantly.

"Holy fucking shit!" Yuki yells, her face contorting as he bottoms out inside her, hitting spots she didn't even know existed. "Goddamn!" He starts pounding into her ruthlessly, taking advantage of her breeding kink and inability to handle gentle sex.

"Oh fuck, oh fuck!" Yuki screams, her massive tits bouncing wildly with each snap of his hips. "Deeper, baby, deeper!" She pushes back against him, matching his brutal pace. "Breed me, stud! Breed me like the slut I am!"

Max grabs her hair and pulls her head back, fucking her so hard the bed shakes violently. "You want my baby?" He growls, spanking her ass hard enough to leave handprints. "You want me to knock you up like those girls?" Yuki screams yes, begging for his seed.

He pounds into her like a jackhammer, each thrust making her ass jiggle and her tits bounce obscenely. "Take it, breeding slut. Take every fucking inch." He leans down, biting her shoulder. "Your pussy is so fucking tight, already clenching like you want to trap my seed." Yuki howls, unable to form coherent words anymore.

The pace is relentless, inhuman. He's fucking her like a man possessed, balls deep every thrust. Yuki's pussy is soaking wet, clenching and gripping him like a vice. "I'm close!" She yells. "Don't stop! Don't you fucking dare stop! Breed me! Knock me the fuck up!"

Downstairs...

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