Chapter 9: Chapter 9: First Taste of the Lotus
Yuna opened the Lotus Veil app that night after Haruto had fallen asleep.The interface was sleek, dark, and exclusive. A blood-red lotus flower bloomed on the welcome screen with the words:"Welcome, Lotus Seed."She spent nearly an hour scrolling through the hidden community. Hundreds of Japanese and Asian wives posting their journeys — creampie photos, videos of them moaning under Black Bulls, and humiliating captions about their husbands.One post from a user named ReikoCrimson caught her eye:"Day 47 of Black Conversion. My husband’s tiny Asian dick literally feels like nothing now. I laughed in his face when he tried to fuck me last night Who else is addicted to superior Black seed?"
The comments were filled with encouragement, laughing emojis, and detailed stories of ruined marriages.Yuna felt a twisted thrill run through her body. She created her username: YunaBlueLotus.She uploaded one of the photos Marcus had taken earlier — her legs spread, thick white cum oozing from her swollen pussy. She added the caption:"First real breeding yesterday... I think I’m ruined forever My husband still has no idea."
Within minutes, she received several likes and a private message from ReikoCrimson:ReikoCrimson: Welcome sister~ You’re progressing fast. Marcus is a Prime Bull, you’re lucky. Keep sending proof and you’ll climb quickly.
The next morning, Yuna was back at Titan Forge before 9 AM.Marcus didn’t even greet her with words. He simply grabbed her by the hair the moment the door locked and shoved her face-down onto the workout bench."Morning, cheating slut," he growled, yanking her tiny shorts down. "Let me check how well my cum stayed inside you."He shoved two thick fingers into her still-sore pussy, stirring the remnants of yesterday’s loads. Yuna moaned loudly, pushing her ass back greedily."Still full of me," Marcus chuckled. "Good. Your womb is learning who it belongs to."Without warning, he replaced his fingers with his massive cock, slamming balls-deep in one thrust."Aaahhh—!!" Yuna screamed, eyes crossing instantly.Marcus fucked her with savage force, pounding her into the bench. The sound of skin slapping skin filled the room as he spoke down to her."Tell me about your husband," he demanded, spanking her ass hard. "What does that pathetic little man think his wife is doing right now?""He... he thinks I’m just working out—" Yuna gasped between thrusts. "He brought me flowers yesterday... tried to touch me..."Marcus laughed cruelly and fucked her even harder. "While his wife is getting her brains fucked out and filled with superior Black cum. Say it.""My husband is a worthless cuck—!" Yuna cried out, shame and pleasure mixing into pure ecstasy. "His dick is useless compared to yours—! I only want Black cock now—!"Marcus reached around and rubbed her clit roughly as he railed her."Cum for me, Lotus Seed. Cum while thinking about how you’re betraying the man who loves you."Yuna shattered. She squirted violently across the floor, screaming Marcus’s name as her body convulsed. Seconds later, Marcus buried himself deep and pumped another heavy load straight into her womb.When he pulled out, he made her push the cum out onto her fingers and lick it clean while looking at the mirror.
That evening, Haruto came home with a tired but hopeful smile."I finished the big project early," he said, showing her a small cake he’d bought. "We can finally celebrate our new life here properly."Yuna was sitting on the couch in one of his old shirts, legs crossed. She could still feel Marcus’s cum slowly leaking out of her.She looked at Haruto — really looked at him — and felt almost nothing but mild irritation."I’m not hungry," she said flatly. "And I’m going to bed early. Don’t wait up."Haruto’s smile faded. "Yuna... is everything okay? You’ve been distant since we moved. Did I do something wrong?"For a brief moment, guilt flashed across her face. But it was quickly drowned out by the memory of how full and satisfied she felt with Marcus."I’m just adjusting to LA," she replied coldly, standing up. "Give me space."She walked past him without a kiss and closed the bedroom door.Haruto stood alone in the living room, staring at the cake in his hands.Something is wrong...He sat on the couch, the growing unease in his chest getting heavier. For the first time since they moved, he started wondering whether coming to America had been a mistake.
