I’m Just an Underling of an Evil Organization, but for Some Reason I was Ordered to Honeytrap the He

TL: NSFW! Kink content: non-con kink, impregnation/breeding kink, body worship, aftercare

 

We salvaged Doktor Satow’s materials from his laboratory, and somehow Hiroto was able to deliver the child safely. 

 

After the birth, I asked him if he wanted his original memories back.

Hiroto answered. No matter how difficult it may be, rather than being stuck in a state of having forgotten his precious family, he wanted to love those people in his memories.

 

After Hiroto regained his memories, just as I thought, he became depressed for several months. “Please don’t think that what you did to me or what happened to me was your fault. You were being used. Let’s do what we can from now on, the two of us,” I’d appeal to him countless times, but who knows how much reached him. 

 

Recently, dealing with the unexpected behavior of our two year old has helped slowly steer him towards recovery.

…His expression tinged with grief is, if I’m being honest, a little hot. I’m so sorry that you have a husband like this. 

 

Now, we’re preparing to press Gilgamesh to take responsibility so that we can correct their current policies. 

According to our investigation, there had been a large number of voices against the grain development policy directly connected to the famine at the time within Gilgamesh. However, there was an internal dispute between factions; the opposing faction was crushed, and the faction promoting a single variety pushed their policy through. This policy worked very well for over ten years, and it was just after their variety had promulgated across the globe that we were hit with a great catastrophe. 

It was even more difficult to listen to this story when you learned that the single-variety faction was full of people who genuinely felt a sense of duty to save the world. 

Despite the fact that food production was such a critical job, we found out that the policy received hardly any scrutiny at all. The truth of the matter was that in the pursuit of efficiency, they neglected their crisis prevention measures, but if we made them make an official announcement and receive the judgment of the courts, it’s possible that we’ll cause another widespread crop failure. 

 

Humbaba was also a corporation which, due to inventing the convenience of the android, had their actions overlooked, but thanks to the complaints of the original developers and workers concerning their opposition against the androids’ excessive brainwashing and treatment. On top of that, it was brought to light that the company repeatedly abducted people and conducted brutal human experiments, creating a huge uproar. 

 

The number of names of missing persons that had been used and turned into specimens by Humbaba exceeded a hundred. 

The lab worker that gave me the sword was also included on that list. 

…However, I get the feeling that that lab worker is still alive, even now. Yeah, the guy that said, “I had to protect something important, so I volunteered myself and became a Kaijin,” had a pretty similar vibe, or at least that’s my impression. 

 

I asked that guy, Gray, if he wanted to recover his memories, but he said it was fine as it was. 

“Confronting my own past is terrifying to me. Even if, for argument’s sake, my memories returned, I still cannot return to my time as a human. I believe it is better to live without those chains, and continue as the Gray that I am now.”

 

We directly dismantled Humbaba. It was decided that its operations would be handed over to Sumer. 

Androids were incredibly outstanding beings, full of human kindness. From hereon, we will devote ourselves towards reclaiming their dignity, and being treated with dignity as proper workers.1

 

I don’t know what’ll become of my and Hiroto’s child. From the moment he was born, he was too strong. I can’t help it that our son is super-duper adorable, but we can’t afford not to be strict and teach him how to control his powers as soon as possible. As long as he’s able to control himself, he can be whatever he likes in the future. 

It’s already good enough that he’s even alive. I hope he can become who he wants to be. 

 

My marital relationship with Hiroto is very good, day and night. During the day, Hiroto’s extraordinary talent in engineering helps support Sumer, and at night, he sometimes treats me to surprise performances. 

 

Yes, like tonight. 

 

After receiving an invitation in that exceedingly erotic combat uniform, I have no idea how many hours we stayed locked up in the bedroom.

 

“Anh…ah…Ah…more…”

My wife’s voice is good. His normal voice is low and wonderful to listen to, but I can’t get enough of the way his voice becomes sweet and heart-wrenchingly agonizing when he moans.

 

With a squelching, wet sound, I thrusted into his comfortable insides, and my tip brushed up against something. 

 

“…Can you feel it?”

“Ahh…what…?”

His blue-gray eyes cracked open and looked at me. Beautiful. 

 

“Your cervix dropped. …You’ll get pregnant again.”

“No… ah…”

“Do you want a baby that much? What cute coaxing.”

“Aah…That’s UH…”

He spoke coquettishly, almost like a scream, but I’ve long figured out that Hiroto likes to say no.2.

 

When Hiroto’s body wants to have a child, we’ve figured out that his cervix will drop during sex. 

I pushed against the entrance several times until it started to open up, as if welcoming me inside. 

My hips began to move even faster.

 

“Ah…Ah…”

Hiroto cried out as though his body and world had disappeared, moving as though to run away from my thrusts. 

Aren’t you in high spirits? I’m also getting fired up. This is such a rare chance, so let’s enjoy it thoroughly.

 

“AAAH…AH…No-uhhh.”

“Aah… good… I’m inside.”

I slipped the glans through the opening, and the insides squeezed me exquisitely. It apparently felt so good his hips moved on their own, roughly thrusting against me. 

 

These obscene actions, the way his insides tenderly welcomed me inside as if to keep his beloved from running, was probably to ensure I sowed my seed properly. At this rate, even if I came with contraception, it was highly likely that I’d impregnate him. 

 

Doktor Satow most likely didn’t implant the uterus with the intent to make such an erotic organ. There’s no way that oaf would have even thought of such a thing. Hiroto did this within himself unconsciously, making maximum use of the features given to him, trying to ensnare me… he’s a freaking genius.

 

I have obviously realized that, recently, Hiroto has been using his body to incessantly make appeals for a baby. I was hesitating because I didn’t want to burden him any more, and unintentionally forced him to ask me directly. 

Hearing those words fly from Hiroto’s cute, small lips, “Violate me until my belly is full and swollen.”…I have no choice but to mate with you as you wish.

 

Now that I think about it, during those first four days when I fucked Hiroto, I had already felt my manhood hit his cervix. Until then, I’d only fucked women, and my mind had already blasted off by that point, so I figured, “Guys must have this part, too.” Afterwards, I realized that that was actually…

From the very beginning, it’s possible that Hiroto wanted my child.

 

“AAH…why’re hah…getting bigger…uh?”

 

Hiroto raised his voice in confusion as my manhood grew with my desire.

With those sorts of thoughts, I accidentally got bigger. But is there a man who wouldn’t get riled up in the face of such facts?

 

“Hiroto… Hiroto… I’ll impregnate you… with my baby.”

“Huhh…ah…Aah…Baby…stop…”

I grabbed hold of those hips trying to escape, dragged them back and pinned them down into the bed. I penetrated as far as I could go inside him, and taught him the taste of a man. 

Hiroto completely submitted to the pleasure welling up from inside of him. His smooth skin was flush, and he was shining with sweat. 

 

“So pretty… I love you.”

“Ah!”

 

The moment I whispered into his ear, I was squeezed3 tightly, and I came hard inside of him. 

 

“Aa…mn…”

 

To pour every last drop inside of him, I leisurely repeated shallow in-and-out movements. Each time I thrusted inside him, mixing the hot semen inside of him, he lightly spasmed, still sensitive from having just cummed.

 

“Ah!… ah…”

“I’m happy. I don’t know if it’ll work after just one night, so let’s do plenty of baby-making.”

 

I gently combed through his hair, and after brushing out his hair several times, I dropped kisses onto his shoulders and collarbones to soothe the tremors from the aftershocks. 

You might think the person himself is plain, but Hiroto’s body is supple and bewitching. It’s probably why the Humbaba combat uniform weirdly suits him so well. 

 

“St…Stah…”

I absentmindedly worshiped his skin, but I became a bit too enthusiastic, and in no time my tongue was dragging down his abs, and I began dropping wet kisses on his tender and plump right thigh… when that bewitching left thigh hit me over the head. 

Woops. I just meant to do some aftercare, but I ended up genuinely feeling him up. 

 

Even though he was glaring at me with teary eyes, I properly held his precious body and pet his head to coax him. 

 

I laid us out into a better position for sleeping, while Hiroto spoke up in a sexy, hoarse voice. 

“…Is it alright if the next one is a girl?”

“Either is good. It’s a blessing either way.”

 

We wrapped our arms around each other’s chests, entangled our legs together, and in bits and pieces discussed a happy future. His whispering voice tickled me to the bottom of my heart. 

 

I was so happy I wanted to cry. 

 

I’m not a religious man, but this night has made me want to pray to something. So I’ll solemnly make my vows to you.

 

I’ll love you for the rest of my life. 

 

HAPPY END!

 

 

AN: And we end here. 

 

It ended up becoming quite the dystopia, but Hiroto and co. stay resolute and live on happily.

 

After this point, the labor that had fallen on androids’ shoulders in this world was gradually transferred over to robots. Those that were born “between generations” claimed their civil rights and citizenship as a new race of people, and slowly integrated with the current humanity. Before long, their mixed-race kids may even launch a race to outer space.

 

Maybe one day I’ll try writing the actions of their descendents, but my ability is still too lacking, so for now this will be the end.

 

Thank you so much for reading.

 

 

TL: Thank you everyone for reading! I did finish translating this chapter yesterday, but it was a lot to edit so I’m posting it a bit late. I hope the wait was worth it!

Footnotes

subject is ambiguous, could be Summer, could Akkad/Hiroto, could be the androids themselvesいやよいやも好きのうち lit. saying no is also an expression of fondness, or no often means yes… the non-con kink popped out This word is also used to mean “squeeze (to milk something)”…