Chapter 749: Daddy Issues

Cassius and Maria did not show Joy any mercy at all and continued to torment her together.

Like how Cassius pushed his fingers deep inside Joy’s pussy, fingering her relentlessly until she had no choice but to squirt explosively.

Then he guided both of the tails into Joy’s dripping hole.

"Try to push them into her womb." He instructed Maria.

Even though the tips were too wide to fully breach it, Joy felt her deepest insides—the very entrance to her womb get completely stimulated.

The sensation was overwhelming, unlike anything she had ever experienced.

Her whole body trembled, her toes curled, and she let out a strangled cry.

"Ahhhhh—! Nooooo—!"

If that wasn’t horrifying enough, Cassius flipped her over, showing off her beautiful ass. He spread her cheeks wide and ate out her anus while Maria watched in fascination.

Joy had no choice but to endure the deep humiliation of her own mother witnessing this.

The worst part? How good it felt.

His tongue caressed her most intimate spot, and Joy realized with dawning horror that her anus had been completely trained after the night with Cassius—loosened, eager, desperate for more.

Even as Cassius spread her anus wide to show Maria the pink insides of her daughter’s most private place, Joy couldn’t resist. She couldn’t fight back. Her body had betrayed her completely.

And Maria ended up seeing everything inside.

Of course, there was also the sucking and licking of her breasts.

Cassius taught Maria how to perfectly stimulate her own daughter—lick her just the right way, pinch her at the perfect moment.

Maria nodded her head like a devoted student in a lecture, her eyes gleaming with dark fascination.

And they never stopped kissing each other.

Lips locked, tongues tangling, so passionate that Joy already knew exactly how her mother’s saliva tasted—mixed with Cassius’s, both of them blending together.

And whenever they both neared her, her tongue instinctively darted out, betraying how much her body was giving in.

This went on. Over and over. Until finally—

"I-I’ll do it."

Joy’s voice cracked, raw and desperate.

"I’ll call him....I’ll call him Daddy."

Tears welled in her eyes.

"So stop. Please stop, Mother. This is...This is enough."

The same woman who never bowed her head—not even to the empress herself had finally broken.

Not because she wanted to. Honestly, she still wanted to fight. She still found it shameful to call Cassius of all people ’Daddy.’

But she could feel something building inside her. Not the sensation of squirting. Something worse.

Another liquid deep inside, threatening to spill out.

Her golden liquid.

She was going to piss herself any moment. Her body was completely losing control.

If she had been alone with just Cassius and Maria, she wouldn’t have minded.

She had already peed herself in front of Cassius before, degrading herself like that.

And she knew her mother wouldn’t really care about something like that.

But right now?

Many of her sisters were watching.

Even though she had already been forced to let them watch her squirt over and over, there was no chance in hell she would let them watch her pee herself like that.

After that, they wouldn’t look at her the same. She wouldn’t be able to command their respect anymore. Everything she had built would crumble.

Not to mention the fact that every single one of them was fingering themselves right now.

Even though they tried to be secretive, covering themselves with hands or cloaks—Joy could obviously see their fingers frantically moving around their crotches.

Some of them were even licking their own nipples as they watched the sight.

If they saw her lose control like that, the last shred of respect she held as their captain would vanish forever.

Even for someone like her, that was too much shame.

So she gave in.

Maria released her swollen nipple with a wet pop and clapped her hands together in pure delight.

"Oh, my Joy, that’s absolutely wonderful to hear!"

She smiled sweetly, though her eyes shone with mischievous satisfaction.

"I honestly felt so bad bullying you like this. You looked so pitiful. But now that you’ve agreed...it feels like all my hard work has finally paid off."

Joy rolled her eyes. She was the one struggling here. Maria had been enjoying this the whole time.

Maria leaned in close, eagerness shining in her eyes as she said,

"Go on, Joy. Go on. Call Cassius ’Daddy.’ I want to hear it so much!"

Joy turned her head to look at Cassius and was immediately irritated. He was looking down at her with a shameless grin on his face, like he was waiting to hear her call him ’Daddy.’

She looked away in frustration.

But Maria just said.

"Come on, darling~ You can’t run away this time. You already promised. You have to call him Daddy."

Joy gritted her teeth in frustration.

She had no other choice.

Finally, she turned her head to look at Cassius, her face completely red.

Even though she didn’t want to do this, she opened her mouth and whispered,

"...Daddy."

But to her shock, Cassius cupped a hand to his ear, turning to Maria with exaggerated innocence.

"Did you hear that, Maria? Did your daughter say anything just now?"

Maria went along and shook her head.

"Not really. I barely heard a thing. If she has something to say, she needs to speak up properly."

She leaned forward, looking like she was about to dive back onto Joy’s breasts.

"Otherwise, we can just go back to what we were doing."

Joy freaked out. "No, no, wait! Hold on!"

Both of them looked up in anticipation.

Finally, to her shame, Joy said while glaring daggers at Cassius in a much clearer tone.

"Daddy..."

Maria still wasn’t satisfied. She stroked Joy’s flushed cheek tenderly.

"Joy, I know that glare. The way you’re saying it right now...it’s like you want to kill your father."

Joy’s jaw tightened. That was exactly what she wanted to do.

But she had no choice. She softened her gaze as much as she could and tried again, voice quieter and more seductive.

"Daddy..."

Maria shook her head.

"More enchanting, Joy. Say it like it’s coming from the bottom of your heart. Like this man in front of you raised you from the very beginning all the way until now."

"Call him like he’s your real father."

Joy stared at her mother.

Then she looked at Cassius.

’He’s not my real father.’ She thought. ’He’ll never be my real father.’

But then she remembered the pressure building in her bladder. Her sisters watching. Her own body betraying her.

She complied.

She looked at Cassius with a gaze full of feigned love and whispered,

"...Daddy."

Something struck Cassius’s heart.

Normally, Joy was someone out for his life. He had fond memories of exactly one time she had walked in his direction without trying to kill him.

But right now, she had put her pride aside. She was instead looking at him with shyness, adorableness, and calling him ’Daddy’ at the same time.

It almost felt as if Joy really was his daughter right now.

He couldn’t hold back.

He pounced on her and stole her lips.

"Mmm!♡~ Mmm!♡~ Kiss!♡~ Mmm!♡~ Slurp!♡~"

Joy was caught completely off guard. His tongue invaded her mouth, claiming it, ravishing her.

She had no way to resist. She could only feel herself being devoured by his lips and tongue, which were currently sucking and licking her own.

But this kiss was different from before.

Earlier, Cassius had been teasing her. Playing around. Enjoying her discomfort.

Now, after hearing her call him Daddy, something had activated inside him.

He kissed her much more passionately, much more lovingly just like he would kiss his own wives.

And Joy...Joy felt her body melt.

The way he kissed her was so hot. So consuming.

Especially the way he whispered between breaths—"Joy, Joy, baby girl"—calling out her name in such a loving way.

Something inside her responded.

Her arms wrapped around Cassius and she started kissing him back!

"Daddy." She whispered against his lips. "Daddy. Yes, Daddy. Yes!"

She wrapped her legs around him and pulled herself up, pressing her body against his, kissing him with desperate intensity.

—

Maria watched, utterly baffled and wondering if she was dreaming.

Earlier, she had just wanted Joy to call Cassius ’Daddy.’

This was because ever since giving birth to Joy, she had felt deep guilt that she couldn’t provide a father figure for her daughter.

Joy’s whole life, her memory of her father had been of a horrible, despicable person whom she eventually killed herself.

Maria felt as if she was the reason Joy had grown up without any paternal love at all.

It had been a heavy burden on her mind for years.

Now, with her desires released, she desperately wanted Joy to call Cassius ’Daddy’—to use him as a replacement father figure.

That was why she had pushed so hard.

But despite all that, she knew her daughter wouldn’t accept Cassius as a father so easily. She had just wanted to hear the words at the beginning.

But right now, it seemed as if Joy truly considered Cassius her father.

The way she was looking at him while kissing him was full of longing, adoration, love like he was genuinely her father.

But what Maria didn’t know was that Joy had Daddy issues.

...Serious Daddy issues.