The sun had dipped below the horizon, bleeding crimson across the sky, while twin moons climbed higher, casting a silvery glow over the land. The soft chirping of insects and rustling leaves accompanied Leon's weary footsteps as he trudged through the forest. His entire body ached, exhaustion weighing down on him like a lead blanket.
[Mana: 10/150]
[Inventory (F3)]
'I had to use this skill twenty-five damn times just to level it up twice...' Leon groaned internally. 'Four hours and twenty minutes wasted, just to increase my inventory slots. At least now I can store up to 14kg per item.'
His fingers twitched. Every limb felt heavy, sluggish. He could barely keep himself upright.
'And the worst part? If my mana drops below fifteen, my body feels like absolute shit. It's like something's sucking the life out of me—I can barely move, let alone think straight.'
His eyelids threatened to close as his steps slowed, but then—
"Wait... I should use that."
Leon gritted his teeth and activated his next skill.
[Extreme mana loss detected.]
[Mana absorption pores opening...]
[Mana absorption increased by 15%.]
[Low stamina detected. Converting stored fats into energy.]
Suddenly—
A strange, intense sensation rushed through him.
His stomach hollowed out slightly, his body tightening—before a surge of pure energy flooded his veins.
Leon's breath hitched.
"What the fuck...?"
He looked down at himself. His muscles felt stronger, his senses sharper. It was as if something had rewired his body, fueling him with raw hunger and vitality.
Energetic... and hungry.
A slow smirk tugged at his lips.
'This is interesting.'
Without another thought, Leon ran—his feet pounding against the dirt, the cold night air whipping against his face.
[Condition saved: {Mana Deficiency}.]
[Body will now adapt faster to this condition in future.]
He ignored the notifications. His thoughts completely focused on running.
****
In just a few minutes, he arrived at the village's gate.
Leon didn't slow down as he saw the two guards standing on the gate with mocking smiles on their faces.
"Leon?"
"You're alive?"
"You know the Chief's son was looking for y—"
The guards barely had time to react before he breezed past them, ignoring their words completely.
....
Finally, Leon reached in front of his house...
*Knock* *Knock*
He rapped twice on the door, shifting on his feet.
A few seconds later—
"Comiiiing~"
Elaine's sweet, melodic voice rang from inside.
Leon froze.
A slow shiver curled down his spine.
'Fucking hell, Her voice is like warm honey in my ears. I can jerk off to her voice...' Leon thought as more perverted ideas started taking over his mind.
He swallowed hard. His cock twitched.
*Click*
*Creeeak*
The door swung open—
And the first thing Leon saw was a pair of massive, jiggling tits.
*Boing~ Boing~*
His entire body stiffened.
Elaine stood in front of him, her smile radiant—but all he could focus on was the way her heavy boobs that bounced as she shifted slightly, her thin dress hugging her curves far too perfectly.
'Fucking hell...'
"Welcome back, Leo." she murmured, her lips curling into a warm smile.
Leon's throat went dry.
"Hello, Mom," he replied, barely holding his composure as he stepped inside.
But deep down—he was frustrated.
'No hugs today, I guess.' Leon thought.
'Yesterday, she grabbed my face and buried me in-between her huge boobs. I need that feeling again... I want to be suffocated between those huge, soft fucking pillows.' Leon thought with as his smile turned into a perverted one.
His thoughts were cut short when—
"Did you bring it? Did you bring it ?"
Selene's excited voice rang through the hall.
Leon looked behind Elaine and his entire world tilted.
Selene came rushing toward him—her bare tits bouncing wildly.
Pink, perky nipples. Swollen with wilk and some bite marks over them.
Leon's cock twitched violently.
His pants suddenly felt too fucking tight.
"Selene!" Elaine sighed. "At least wash properly before coming out like that. Your breasts are completely exposed!"
But Selene didn't seem to care. She was practically bouncing in place, her massive tits jiggling with every movement.
Leon couldn't tear his eyes away.
Her huge, soft pink areolas stood out against her pale skin covered in the bite marks of her daughter, the little drops of milk clinging to her flushed nipples making his mouth water.
'Fuck me...'
His cock throbbed, straining against his pants.
'Those are unreal.'
His breathing hitched.
Desperately, Leon shoved a hand into his pocket, gripping his cock hard—trying anything to stop it from pitching a visible tent in his pants.
'I want to hang on her boobs, play with them, bite them and leave my marks over them. I will make her my property after Elaine.' Leon thought as he cleared his second target.
"Wait... You didn't bring any meat? But you said you'd bring meat tonight." Selene pouted, her soft lips forming an adorable frown. She stuffed her massive, jiggling tits back into her bodice, her fingers squeezing them into place, making them bounce deliciously.
Leon swallowed hard.
"Ah... Yeah, meat." He forced a casual smile, turning toward the door.
Elaine and Selene exchanged confused glances as Leon quickly stepped outside.
'Fuck! I almost messed up. I can't use magic in front of them before the Class-Identification Ceremony.'
Gritting his teeth, he activated his skill.
A translucent screen appeared in front of him, displaying seven compartments filled with supplies. His eyes scanned the options.
"Meat, meat... here." He muttered, selecting the 6kg slab of thick, juicy meat. Instantly, it materialized in his hands, still as fresh and red as the moment he'd stored it.
When he reentered the house, the scent of raw flesh filled the air.
Both of them immediately reacted.
"M-Mom... it's meat," Selene gasped, her body trembling. Her thighs squeezed together, and her breath hitched.
Elaine stepped forward, eyes locked on the fresh cut in Leon's hands. "I... I can't believe it's real," she whispered, reaching out to stroke the meat, her fingers gliding over its firm texture.
'Damn... she looks like she's touching something else entirely,' Leon thought, biting his lip as he suppressed a grin.
"Well then, Mom. Here. Make us something delicious tonight." He handed over the meat.
Elaine hesitated. "I-I will... but isn't this too much? It must have cost a fortu—"
"Don't worry, Mom." He cut her off smoothly. "It's just meat."
He turned toward the back door. "I'll go clean up before dinner."
Without another word, he stepped into the cool night air. The backyard was enclosed by wooden fences, and a small stone well stood in the center. The moonlight shimmered off its rippling water.
Leon grabbed the rope, lowering the bucket into the well. But as he pulled it back up, a sharp burn ran through his arms.
'This body is weak as fuck... No proper food, no sleep. No wonder my stamina is trash.'
'I need to train... Build muscle... I could create a skill that enhances workouts or one that heals my muscles while I push them to their limits.'
'If I get more power... I will automatically get more women. A harem of thick, juicy MILFs dripping just for me. I could have them kneeling, worshipping—'
"Hey, are you okay?"
A soft, almost seductive voice snapped him from his scheming.
"H-Huh?" He flinched.
Selene stood right beside him, her delicate fingers tracing over his hand.
She smiled. "You looked lost in thought."
"It's nothing," Leon muttered, glancing away. "I was just about to wash up."
"Let me help you," Selene whispered, taking the rope from his grip effortlessly. "You've done so much today... I need to thank you in a way and this is the least I can do."
"You don't have to—"
Before he could finish, Selene's dress slipped off her shoulders, pooling at her feet.
Leon's breath caught in his throat.
She was completely bare—except for a single, thin, soaking wet white panty that clung to her dripping cunt.
His gaze immediately snapped to the dark, unruly curls peeking out from the top. Fuck.
His cock twitched. Hard.
"Umm... why did you get naked?" he asked, forcing a casual smile.
Selene blinked, tilting her head. "What do you mean? I don't want my clothes to get wet."
She stepped closer, pressing her soft, pillowy tits against his arm. Her breath tickled his neck. "Now, get naked fast. Sit down and let me wash you."
'Fuck it... If the water is coming to the thirsty, Why should I say no to it ?' Leon thought for only a second before peeling off his clothes.
'Wait... Did her affection shoot up just because I brought her some fucking meat? If that's all it takes...'
A wicked grin stretched across his lips, but before he could complete his thought—
BOING-BOING.
Two massive, soft, and impossibly warm tits slammed into Leon's back, molding against his skin like they were meant to be there.
And then—
Drip. Drip.
A thick, warm liquid spilled onto his back, rolling down his skin in slow, milky trails.
"Anhh~" Selene let out a shaky, breathy moan, her body trembling as the sensation overtook her.
Leon froze.
His cock throbbed, aching inside his tight underwear.
Selene gasped. "Oh no... my milk is leaking out again." She cupped her heavy tits, her fingers barely able to contain their sheer size as creamy white droplets beaded at the tips of her stiff, pink nipples.
Leon turned around slowly, his breath hitching.
His eyes locked onto her dripping breasts, the pearly liquid oozing down the smooth curves, unstoppable, constant, deliciously obscene.
'Holy. Fuck. I need to suck that.'
His mouth watered. His hands itched to grab those milky tits, to squeeze, to devour.
Selene whimpered. "Oh my god... Jenny is asleep, what do I do? If I store it in a bowl, it'll spoil... but I don't have another way."
She bent down, her jiggling tits swaying, as she reached for her dress on the ground, still dripping, her thick ass jutting out, her panties soaked in arousal juices.
And right there—
Leon saw his chance.
His pulse pounded. His cock made a decision.
"I-I can suck on them... for you." Leon spoke with a serious expression.
"Wha-" Before Selene could've completed her sentence, she raised her head and noticed Leon's dick standing up in his Underwear.
"I can suck them... if you don't want to waste the milk."
Leon's voice was calm, composed, but his eyes betrayed him—glowing with raw, predatory hunger as they stayed fixed on Selene's dripping, swollen tits.
Selene froze, her breath catching.
Her thick thighs rubbed together instinctively, her face burning with shame.
'Oh god... should I really let him? He's my brother... but if I don't get rid of this milk, it'll keep flowing. My clothes will get drenched... and—his c-cock—'
Her gaze flickered downward, landing on the throbbing bulge straining against his underwear.
Her breath hitched once again.
'It's... huge...'
Leon tilted his head. "Umm... Are you okay with it? I mean, you can just go inside and store it in a—"
"No!"
She cut him off, speaking too quickly, as if afraid she'd regret it if she thought too much.
Her legs moved on their own, stepping closer—her massive, milk-laden boobs jiggling with each movement, droplets of creamy white milk still trickling from her stiff, pink nipples.
Leon's cock throbbed painfully, the sight alone making him feel like he could burst.
'Don't worry buddy... Your time is coming closer. You will be out of my underwear soon.' Leon thought in his mind.
"D-Do you want me to come closer?" Selene asked, her voice shaking.
"Nope."
His hands lunged forward, grabbing her massive, overflowing tits without hesitation.
*SQUISH*
Her soft flesh molded against his palms, warm and supple, leaking even more as he dug his fingers in, rolling her swollen nipples beneath his thumbs.
Selene's back arched involuntarily.
"A-Anhhh~❤"
A slutty moan escaped her lips, her breath coming out in desperate, shuddering gasps.
Leon's fingers found her stiff, throbbing peaks, pressing against them—
And then, with deliberate slowness, he began to roll them between his fingers.
"Nnnhhh~❤ W-What are you doing...?"
Selene's voice quivered, her thick thighs squeezing together.
"I'm just massaging them to get the flow right. If I do it properly, the milk will come out faster." Leon's tone was neutral, but the way his fingers moved—deliberate, expert, merciless—told a different story.
Selene gasped. "I-It feels weird... but..."
"Does it hurt?"
"N-No... but..."
"Good."
Before she could finish, Leon's mouth latched onto her nipple—
*SUCK*
The moment his lips closed around her aching, sensitive teat, a flood of warm, creamy milk shot straight into his mouth.
"Ahh—!" Selene trembled violently, her knees almost giving out.
Leon's tongue swirled around her areola, lapping up every drop of her forbidden nectar before sucking harder.
#SUCK—SQUISH—SUCK.*
His hands kneaded her massive tits, squeezing and pumping the warm, rich milk into his eager mouth.
Selene's head tilted back, her lips parted, her body betraying her.
'Oh god... oh god... I'm getting wet—just from this?! How long has it been since I had sex ? And why am I getting wet by my own step-brother's touch. '
Her panties were soaked—not just with milk, but with her own leaking pre-cum.
Leon's other hand pinched her unattended nipple, rolling it firmly between his teeth, stretching it slightly before biting down—
"AHH—!❤"
Selene jerked, her body shuddering violently.
'Oh fuck—he's too good at this! His tongue—his mouth—his hands—ahhh~! Where did he learn to suck tits like that ?'
Wet stains darkened her thin, white panties, the outline of her sopping-wet slit now perfectly visible.
Leon smirked against her tit.
'What a weak little MILF... she's getting completely drenched just from having her tits sucked like a filthy cow.'
He pinched her sensitive peak between his teeth—
Pulled back.
Selene shook, her hips twitching, her pussy throbbing painfully.
Leon sucked harder.
"Mnnn~❤ hhhnngh~❤ s-stop—ahh!❤ I-It's too much—!"
Her legs trembled, her breath came out in short, desperate pants—
And then—
"Come, you two! Dinner is ready!"
Elaine's voice cut through the air.
Selene flinched violently, yanking her tits out of Leon's mouth, her face flushed in pure, desperate humiliation.
"T-That's enough! I-I'll clean your back another time!"
She grabbed her dress, turning away quickly—but—
Leon's eyes glinted wickedly as he spotted something.
Her bodice's string—left behind on the ground.
He smirked.
"Hey, Selene... you left something."
He picked it up and tossed it toward the well.
Selene turned, bending down to retrieve it—
And at that moment—
Leon got the perfect view.
Her thick, juicy ass was fully exposed, the thin, soaked fabric of her panties leaving absolutely nothing to the imagination.
The wet stain on her panties was huge—and worse—
Her pussy lips were clearly visible, the fabric clinging so tightly it was as if she were already naked.
*LICK*
Leon's tongue slid over his lips as he leaned forward—
And took a deep but slow sniff without her knowing.
*SNIFFFFFFFFFF*
A depraved grin spread across his face.
'Diabolical... the scent of a MILF's soaked, desperate pussy. What a weak little thing... she came just from a tit massage. I wonder how hard she'll break when I make her climax over and over again... like a bitch in heat.'
He smirked, his cock throbbing violently.
Selene shuddered. She knew he saw. She knew he knew.
Her face burned in pure, filthy humiliation.
And yet—
She didn't move.
As if... some part of her wanted him to see, But she left after that trying to forget what just happened.
-x-X-x-
After cleaning his body with water, Leon walked back into the house and noticed that Selene and Elaine are already sitting on the ground with greedy and hungry looks on their faces.
Leon noticed that they weren't eating the juicy roasted meat in front of them.
"What are you guys waiting for ?" He asked with a confused expression.
"Well, Just to show our appreciation for you as the man of this house. We were saving the first serving for you and once you eat... We will start to eat as well." Elaine spoke with a smile.
'Ah... I forgot that they appreciate the man of the house before their meal as an honour to him. Giving him the first serving of the food he had brought home.' Leon thought in his mind as he sat right next to Elaine and looked at Selene.
Her expression was still a little shy but it was being defeated by her greed already.
Her mouth was watering after seeing all the meat in front of her.
"Well then... This one is for the lovely family." Leon spoke with a smile as he took a small piece of meat and ate it.
'Hmm... Smooth and soft texture, I haven't tasted this kind of meat before. Even though it hasn't been seasoned much, it still tastes very tasty after being roasted this much.
Even the salt is so expensive that they couldn't afford it and yet I can't fucking understand how both of them have such plump bodies.' Leon thought with a confused expression.
"Is it good ?" Selene asked with a hungry expression.
"Yeah... Dig in." Leon replied with a smile.
"Oh... I will." Selene spoke as she immediately took a big chunk of meat and started eating it without wasting another second.
Elaine also took a big chunk of meat and stuffed it into her mouth.
They were eating the meat as if it's going to fly away from the table any moment.
....
After eating the dinner... Leon walked out of the house in order to take a small walk.
'Well then... Let's get started.' Leon thought in his mind as an evil smile appeared over his face and he activated the skill.
[Please name the skill...]
"Lustful Thoughts"
[Skill 'Lustful Desure' has been created.]
[Rank set to 'F' by default.]
[State the skill's function.]
"When activated, this skill will open a short gateway to the target's unconscious mind and implant one single lustful thought into the target's unconscious mind.
Once used skill can be re-used but every re-cast will increase the skill's cooldown by one hour." Leon spoke as a foxy smile appeared over his face.
[Processing....]
[Description has been accepted.]
"Well, Well... Looks like my prediction was correct." Leon spoke with a big smile as he looked at the screen in front of him.
[Please select the chant for the skill {Lustful thoughts}.]
"Misk" Leon spoke with a smile.
[Chant 'Misk' has been selected.]
[Estimated mana cost to use the skill has been calculated, 5 mana/use.]
[Cooldown has been calculated, 54 seconds after every use.]
[Would you like to learn the skill or Destroy it ?]
"Learn..." Leon spoke.
[Congratulations ! You have learned the skill {Lustful thoughts} Successfully.]
'I made this skill in order to corrupt Elaine and Selene, but when I was eating the dinner. An idea came inside my mind and if this worked... It will be a big breakthrough.
Last time I found a bug in the inventory skill but this time... I am trying to create one, by not giving specific details to the description and making it seem like a really stupid skill with that big of a cooldown but I haven't given any specific number of re-cast on it.
That means, I should be able to use this skill again and again until I turn it off manually.' Leon thought as he smiled evilly.
"Leon come in... Let's sleep." Elaine's sweet voice rang from the inside of the house.
"Time to test my new skill hehehehe..." Leo. Thought with an evil smile as he went inside the house.
****
As soon as Leon stepped into the house, the faint sound of running water caught his attention. Elaine stood in the kitchen, her hips swaying slightly as she washed the dishes, unaware of his presence. Leon's gaze lingered for a moment before he turned toward the bedroom, anticipation curling in his chest as a smirk tugged at his lips.
*Click*
Pushing the door open, Leon's eyes immediately fell upon Selene. She sat cross-legged on her mattress, her daughter latched onto her breast, suckling eagerly. Her full, heavy breasts shifted with each breath she took, the rosy tips slightly swollen from feeding.
A single drop of milk clung to the nipple not in use, glistening against her pale skin. The soft, wet sounds of feeding mixed with Selene's shallow breaths, filling the quiet room with a sensual rhythm.
*Suck-Suck-Suck*
But tonight... something was different.
The moment Selene's gaze met Leon's, a jolt of heat surged through her body, sharp and sudden. Her pulse quickened, her chest rising and falling as warmth pooled between her thighs, soaking her panties with embarrassing ease.
Her nipples, already sensitive from breastfeeding, stiffened further, sending sparks of pleasure through her chest and down to her womb.
'Why am I feeling this?' she thought, biting her lower lip to suppress a soft whimper.
'Is it because of Leon? No... that can't be it. I've just... gone without for too long. But... after what happened outside—'
"What's wrong with your face? You're completely red." Leon's voice was a low, rumbling timbre that seemed to vibrate straight through her body. He stepped closer, and the faint, masculine scent of his sweat drifted toward her—raw, intoxicating, and impossibly arousing.
Selene's thighs pressed tightly together as a fresh wave of heat bloomed inside her.
Her pussy clenching with a need that made her toes curl. Her breath hitched as she shifted, her damp panties clinging to her sensitive folds in a way that only made the ache more unbearable.
'No... I can't let this happen. This is wrong. But... his scent... it's making my womb pulse. My body is not recognising him as my brother anymore but only a male.'
"N-Nothing! It's just... really hot in here, haha..." she stammered, her voice trembling as she forced a nervous smile. Her fingers clutched the mattress tightly, nails digging into the fabric as she struggled to suppress the rising heat within her.
"I see..." Leon replied calmly, though a hint of amusement glinted in his eyes as he walked to his mattress and lay down.
'She's definitely in heat,' Leon thought, watching her from the corner of his eye. The faint flush coloring her cheeks, the way her thighs shifted as if trying to relieve the ache between them—it was all too obvious. 'The more she ignores it, the stronger it'll get. All I need to do is wait...' A slow, wicked grin curled his lips. 'Or... I could use her as my guinea pig. Let's test if my skill is working before using it on Elaine.'
"Misk..." he whispered under his breath, barely loud enough to hear.
"Hm? Did you say something?" Selene asked, tilting her head slightly.
"No, nothing."
Leon kept his gaze fixed on the ceiling as the translucent screen appeared before his eyes.
[Select Target...]
Without hesitation, his gaze flicked toward Selene.
[Target Locked.]
[Thought will now be recorded and sent to the target's unconscious mind.]
'Your nipple's getting too sensitive... Switch to the other one.'
[Thought sent.]
Seconds ticked by. Then a full minute. Two.
'Is it not working?' Leon wondered, frustration creeping in as Selene continued feeding with the same breast. But just as he considered trying again, she shifted slightly—then, without hesitation, switched the baby to her other nipple.
Leon's pulse quickened as heat coiled low in his belly. 'It worked...'
But before he could savor the moment, his gaze drifted to the wooden jug of water resting above him on a nearby shelf.
'I need to confirm it...' Leon thought as he used the skill again.
"Misk."
[Select Target]
[Selene]
[New Target+]
Leon selected Selene's name again, this time crafting the thought with more intensity.
'Your throat is parched and lips are dry from eating all that meat... You need to drink lots of water. Now.'
[Thought sent.]
Selene shifted almost immediately, licking her lips as if parched. Her tongue, pink and wet, glided slowly across her lower lip before disappearing back into her mouth.
"Hey... Can you pass me that jug of water?" she asked, her voice slightly husky, breathless with an undertone she didn't seem to notice.
Leon's pulse pounded in his ears as heat pooled hot and heavy in his stomach. 'It's working... hehehe.'
He immediately started weaving the thoughts that he was going to send to Elaine's Mind while she get's aroused by the 'Touch of Lust.'
****
The house was silent, shrouded in darkness. The soft breaths of the sleeping household filled the air.
Everyone was asleep—except for one.
Leon lay awake, his body relaxed but his mind sharp. His heart pounded with anticipation as he whispered to himself:
'Alright... Let's do this.'
A wave of clarity washed over him. The darkness melted away, and his vision sharpened. Every detail became vivid—the faint rise and fall of Elaine's chest, the subtle way her lips parted as she exhaled, and, most importantly, the sinful curve of her ass as she lay on her side, back turned toward him.
His gaze lingered.
She was draped in a thin, sheer purple nightgown that clung deliciously to her body. The soft fabric did little to hide the fullness of her hips, the luscious swell of her ass, or the way the lace of her panties peeked through, teasing him with glimpses of forbidden skin.
'Fuck... You might as well be naked,' Leon mused, his lips curling into a smirk.
The way the fabric clung to her body, riding up ever so slightly, left his cock hardening in response. She shifted slightly, her thigh rubbing against itself, causing her gown to rise just a bit more.
'If you sleep dressed like this, what man wouldn't lose control?'
His fingers itched with the need to touch her. Slowly, carefully, he placed his hand over the supple flesh of her hip, his palm pressing against the curve of her ass. Even through the fabric, she was soft, warm, enticing.
A thrill rushed through him as he activated his next skill.
"Remis..."
A slow, invisible wave of arousal rippled through Elaine's sleeping body, seeping into her core like a drug. A subtle shudder passed through her, her thighs pressing closer together as the spell wove its magic.
For a few minutes, nothing happened. But then—
"Mnhhh~"
A tiny, breathy moan slipped past Elaine's lips. Her body stirred, her thighs rubbing together more insistently. The way she shifted, pressing her ass deeper into the mattress, made the heat in Leon's gut flare.
'Perfect. Now... let's take this further.'
He whispered again.
"Misk..."
[Select Target]
[Elaine]
[Target Locked.]
[Thought will now be recorded and sent to the target's unconscious mind.]
Moving carefully, he guided her hand to his dick, pressing her fingers against the throbbing hardness beneath his pants. The heat of her palm against him sent a jolt of pleasure straight through his body.
'You are feeling very horny and your pussy can't stop throbbing like crazy. You will wake up and notice that your hand is over your son's hard dick.
Once you notice the hardness of his dick-'
[Thought sent.]
'What the fuck !? I wasn't finished.'
Elaine let out another sigh, shifting again, her fingers twitching slightly over his cock.
Leon nearly groaned. Her delicate touch, even through his pants, was maddening. He bit his lower lip, watching as her expression twisted with unconscious need.
"Mmh... so warm..." she murmured sleepily.
Her lashes fluttered, her breath coming faster.
And then, as if drawn by an unseen force, her fingers flexed around him.
A spark of awareness flickered in her hazy mind. Slowly, her eyes cracked open. The room was dark.
'Why do I feel... so hot?'
She licked her lips. Her skin tingled, the heat pooling low in her belly spreading like wildfire.
Then she felt it, something hard beneath her palm bulging.
Her breathing hitched, and her fingers instinctively pressed down, feeling the rigid length throbbing beneath them.
'Oh god... My hand is on my son's cock.'
A sharp jolt of pleasure shot through her core at the realization. Her already aching pussy clenched, her inner walls pulsing with need.
'Did I... do this in my sleep?'
Her mind screamed at her to pull away, to pretend it never happened, but her body... her body betrayed her.
Her clit throbbed painfully, desperate for attention. The wet heat between her thighs was unbearable, her panties sticking to her soaked folds. The ache inside her only grew stronger as she continued to feel Leon's cock through his pants.
'It's so big... So hard... Is he suffering because of this?'
Her breath shuddered. The thought of Leon, desperate and pent up, only made her arousal worse.
Before she could stop herself, her free hand slipped down.
A shiver ran through her body as her fingertips pressed against her drenched panties.
'Ah... I'm soaked...'
Her body trembled as she rubbed slow, teasing circles over her aching clit. She barely noticed the way her grip on Leon's dick tightened slightly, her fingers stroking him unconsciously as waves of pleasure rolled through her.
'Holy fuck... My own step-mother is giving me a fucking hand-job while rubbing her bushy pussy. This is the Best.' Leon thought in his mind as another evil idea entered his mind.
*Schlick* *Schlick* *Schlick*
Elaine's fingers moved in a fevered rhythm, her slick folds glistening as she pleasured herself with unrestrained desire. In her other hand, she gripped Leon's thick dick, stroking it with a slow, uncertain pace.
'If she keeps moving her hand like that, I won't cum in a thousand years...' Leon thought, frustration flickering in his mind.
'I need to do something-'
But before he could act, Elaine suddenly paused, her fingers slipping away from his cock.
"It's still so hard..." she murmured in a hushed voice, almost to herself. "I guess I need to touch it directly."
Leon's breath hitched at her words, excitement coursing through his veins.
'Fuck yes... do it directly.' His mind raced with anticipation as he felt the soft tug of fingers slipping beneath his waistband.
The cool air kissed his exposed skin as Elaine pulled his pants down, her warm, delicate hand wrapping around his length with newfound confidence.
"Remis..." Leon whispered, his voice a mere breath against the night.
The moment her skin touched his, the arousal surged through her body. Elaine let out a shuddering gasp as an electrifying wave of pleasure coursed through her.
'Haa... this feeling again...' Her mind spiraled into blissful chaos, her thighs trembling as arousal flooded her senses non-stop.
Her hand tightened around his dick, her strokes growing more eager, more desperate.
'Why does my body react like this to my son? It's like I'm craving something only he can give me...' she thought, biting her lower lip. Her breath came in ragged pants as she pumped his thick shaft, her own fingers plunging into her soaked pussy with equal intensity.
Her grip on Leon's dick became firmer, her strokes faster. The lewd, wet sounds of her own pleasure filled the air, suddenly Leon could no longer hold back.
'Shit... she's getting too good at this—'
His body tensed. The pleasure built rapidly, a tight coil in his core that was seconds away from snapping.
'Fuck, I'm gonna cummm—'
With a low, guttural groan, he spilled his thick ropes of white semen painting Elaine's flushed face and ample boobs.
The thick smell of Leon's cum and the sheer filthiness of the act, was too much for her to bear at the moment.
"C-Cummming~.. Anhhn~"
Her body arched as she reached a big orgasam and in order to keep her voice low she immediately covered her mouth with her hand that was already covered in Leon's semen.
Despite her attempt to stay quiet, a sinful moan slipped past her lips, the raw pleasure making her body tremble.
Leon let out a heavy breath, his muscles relaxing as exhaustion overtook him.
'Haa... that was perfect. A much-needed release with the soft hands of such a busty MILF...' His thoughts faded into darkness as he drifted into sleep.
---
—The Next Morning—
Selene stirred awake, her senses still hazy from sleep. She blinked groggily before something sharp and intoxicating invaded her nostrils.
*Sniff-Sniff*
A deep shiver ran down her spine as the thick, unmistakable scent of semen lingered in the air.
Her face instantly flushed.
'W-What is this smell...?'
Her eyes darted to Leon, and immediately, her breath hitched.
A massive tent stretched his pants, the outline of his cock straining against the fabric. Dark spots marked his crotch, hinting at what had occurred during the night.
'Oh my god... did he... masturbate last night?'
Her cheeks burned with heat as a strange, forbidden curiosity slithered into her mind.
Unconsciously, her hand drifted downward, slipping beneath the fabric of her panties.
'What is wrong with his size...? Even my husband isn't that big... then why does he—'
*Click*
The sudden creak of the door startled her, and she quickly shut her eyes, pretending to be asleep.
"Wake up, you tw—" Elaine's words faltered as soon as she caught sight of Leon's morning wood.
Her body stiffened.
'S-So big...!?'
Her thighs instinctively pressed together as her neglected pussy clenched.
Leon groggily opened his eyes, stretching lazily. "Hmm...? Morning already?"
Elaine's gaze remained locked onto his hard dick, her expression unreadable.
"Mom ?" he called, amusement creeping into his tone.
She jolted, her face burning crimson.
"H-Huh?! Yes! Wake up—it's morning!" she stammered, scrambling toward the door. "I-I'll prepare breakfast!"
Leon smirked as he watched her flee in embarrassment.
'Heh... she's completely in heat. That much is obvious.'
His amusement was cut short by the sudden wail of Selene's infant daughter.
"Uwaaahhhhhh..."
Selene stirred, letting out a soft sigh. "Yes, yes... I know it's your feeding time."
She sat up, adjusting her clothes—only for her eyes to briefly flicker back toward Leon's junk.
A flash of heat flared in her gaze before she quickly turned her attention back to her child.
Leon grinned.
'Well, well... that makes two of them.'
With a satisfied stretch, he rose from bed, already looking forward to what the day might bring.
---
Breakfast...
Freshly dressed, Leon joined Elaine and Selene at the wooden dining table. The smell of cooked meat and warm bread filled the air, but his thoughts remained far from food.
"So... will you bring more meat today?" Selene asked, her voice carrying a hint of anticipation.
Elaine shot her a disapproving look. "Selene, don't pressure him. Leon, you don't have to do anything today. Just focus on preparing for your Class Identification Ceremony."
Leon hummed in response, only half-listening.
'This ceremony is a defining moment for every child in the village. A single blessing from the church could shape their entire future. Farmer, warrior, mage... the possibilities were endless.
If you come up as a mage, archer, alchemist or swordsman class, your parents will send you to the magic academy.
Other classes are just ordinary.
But honestly? I am not too concerned. Whatever class I get, it doesn't matter much since I am just here to fuck MILFs.
Meh... might as well go. It's not like I have anything better to do today.'
As he casually ate his breakfast, an idea flickered in his mind.
Beneath the table, he slowly extended his foot, brushing it against Elaine's bare leg.
She tensed at the unexpected contact.
Her eyes darted toward him, searching his expression—but Leon remained perfectly neutral, as if nothing had happened.
'Must have been a mistake...' she told herself, shaking off the strange sensation.
But then...
"Remis."
"Heeek—!"
A tiny, startled squeak escaped her lips before she could stop it.
Leon's smirk widened.
****
Under the Influence of Lust...
The moment Leon activated his skill, Elaine's body betrayed her. A sharp wave of arousal crashed through her, making her breath hitch.
A fresh warmth spread between her legs—her new panties, which she had changed just this morning, were now completely soaked once again.
'No... no... Why is my body doing this to me?' Elaine thought, a mixture of panic and confusion washing over her.
Her heart pounded as she abruptly stood up, breaking the skin contact between them.
"I'm done eating. You guys eat, I'll... go finish some chores."
Her voice came out hurried, breathless. Without waiting for a response, she turned and quickly walked out the backdoor, her red face betraying just how flustered she was.
Selene blinked in confusion.
"What's up with her?" she asked, turning toward Leon.
Leon only smiled. "No idea."
He casually turned back to his plate, but in reality, his mind was already working.
'Let's see what I'm working with here...'
[ Name: Selene ]
[ Class: Housewife ]
[ Race: Human ]
[ Mana: 50/50 ]
[ HP: 100/100 ]
[ Description: A normal housewife. Vulnerable under pressure. ]
'Hmm... I should use this skill more often.'
He glanced at Selene, his smirk widening slightly.
"So, What class did you get in this ceremony or whatever?" Leon asked with a smile.
"What do you think my class is?" she asked, her lips curling into a small smile.
"Housewife?" he replied without hesitation.
Selene chuckled. "You already knew that, didn't you?"
Leon shrugged. "Nope. Just a lucky guess. And from the look on your face, I guess I was right."
"You are," Selene admitted, still smiling. "My class is Housewife. It lets me cook good food, take care of children, and... well, do other things."
Leon nodded, but before he could respond, something caught his attention.
A thin trickle of white liquid had begun to seep through Selene's nightgown, staining the fabric.
"Ah... it's leaking," he commented, pointing his fork toward her chest with a completely neutral expression.
Selene's eyes widened. "What?"
She followed his gaze downward and froze.
"Oh, shit..." she whispered, quickly standing up. The milk had started dripping more visibly now, her gown clinging to her full, swollen breasts.
She hurried toward the kitchen, muttering curses under her breath.
Leon smirked.
'Opportunity, Yes.'
Without hesitation, he stood up and followed her.
---
Inside the kitchen, Selene was already standing by the counter, a wooden bowl in hand.
Her movements were quick, practiced—she had done this a hundred times before. She reached down, pulling her gown aside to free one of her heavy, milk-laden boob.
Just as she was about to squeeze it, a deep voice whispered into her ear.
"Would you like me to help you?"
Selene's entire body went rigid.
A shiver crawled up her spine, a mix of surprise and something far more arousing.
"W-What?" she stammered, her voice unsteady.
Leon leaned in closer, his breath hot against her neck.
"Do you want me to massage them? It'll help you milk them more efficiently," he murmured, his voice low and dripping with lust. "I can be very gentle..."
Selene's breath hitched.
Heat flared across her cheeks, her mind momentarily blanking and her ears started to get really warm.
This was wrong. This was so wrong.
And yet...
"W-Why not...?"
The words slipped past her lips before she could even think.
Leon smirked. 'She's really vulnerable under pressure.'
Moving slowly, deliberately, he slid his hands over her waist, his fingers trailing beneath the thin fabric of her nightgown.
Selene's breath grew shaky as she felt his warm hands inching higher... higher...
Then—
A sharp inhale escaped her as Leon cupped both of her full, sensitive boobs.
Her eyes fluttered shut.
It had been so long... since she had felt a man's hands on her like this. It was even different from yesterday evening.
Leon kneaded her soft flesh with practiced ease, his thumbs circling over her nipples, teasing the sensitive buds as he covered her nipples and areolas with her own milk.
Selene bit her lip, her knees feeling weak as he pressed himself closer against her back.
The hard ridge of his cock throbbed against her plump ass, and her breath caught in her throat.
"How does it feel?" Leon whispered, his fingers flicking over her nipples. His voice as calm as a sea.
"G-Good..." Selene admitted, her voice trembling.
Her thoughts were a mess. Her body was betraying her.
She should stop this.
She should push him away as a good sister...
But instead, she stayed still, letting his strong hands dominate her completely.
Leon smirked.
'She's melting in my hands... watching porn and woman anatomy wasn't for nothing.'
His fingers pressed firmly against her swollen nipples, halting the flow of milk momentarily before he began to squeeze and massage her boobs even more.
"Your breasts need to get closer to the bowl," he whispered, his lips brushing against her ear.
Selene shuddered.
"Y-Yes..."
Almost instinctively, she bent forward, pressing her soft, milk-filled breasts toward the bowl.
Leon smirked as he removed his fingers from her nipples—
And immediately, milk squirted from her breasts, splashing into the bowl below.
A deep groan rumbled in his chest.
The way her tits twitched with every squeeze, the way the milk sprayed out in thick spurts—it was driving him crazy.
His cock throbbed harder against her ass, straining against his pants.
But Selene said nothing.
She simply let him continue as she got man-handled by her step-brother.
Seeing this, Leon was more than ready to push the limits as far as they could go.
****
—Inside the kitchen—
The atmosphere grew hotter with each passing second.
Leon's hands firmly gripped Selene's soft, swollen breasts, kneading them expertly as thick streams of milk squirted into the wooden bowl below.
With every squeeze, Selene's breath hitched. Her body trembled—her arousal heightened beyond reason.
The reason?
The moment Leon activated his skill, her body betrayed her completely. A deep, intoxicating heat spread through her, making her nipples throb under his teasing fingers.
And Leon wasn't done yet.
His hardened cock pressed against her plump, round ass, grinding against her with slow, deliberate movements. Teasing her slowly.
Selene's hands gripped the edge of the counter, her breath coming in soft, shaky pants.
Then, a whisper—smooth, deep, laced with dangerous seduction.
"Do you feel good?"
Leon's voice sent shivers down her spine as he activated another skill.
'You feel very, very horny from your brother's touch. Send thoughts to Selene.' Leon ordered in his mind.
The mental command slipped effortlessly into Selene's mind.
[Thoughts have been sent successfully.]
Selene's lips parted. A low, shaky moan escaped before she could stop it.
"Y-Yes..." she whispered, almost ashamed of how weak her voice sounded.
Her body burned with arousal but her head started to get light by the second.
'Oh my god... why do I feel so horny all of a sudden? He is my step-brother... I can't do this, I have a husband and- Oh my fucking god... how is he making my pussy release love juices just by massaging my boobs ?'
Selene's thoughts spiraled. This was so wrong.
But—
Her ass-cheeks started moving on their own.
Her plump cheeks grinding against Leon's cock, rubbing and pressing through the layers of fabric between them.
She wasn't even thinking about it, yet her body acted on its own—desperate, needy.
'No... if I don't stop this now... I-I'll end up having sex with him.'
Leon smirked as he felt her pushing back against him.
'Heh... she's in complete heat. Let's see just how far I can push her.'
With one hand still kneading her breast, he slid his other hand down—slowly, teasingly.
Fingers ghosting over her stomach...
Sliding lower...
Right above her womb...
Selene's breath hitched. It was as if her womb warned her pussy of what's to come.
His fingers reached the fabric of her panties. A jolt of pleasure shot through her.
But just as Leon's fingers brushed against her—
"Leon, if you have some clothes to wash, give them to me."
Elaine's voice shattered the tension like a cold bucket of water.
Selene's entire body jolted.
Reality crashed back in.
Her heart raced as she practically fled from the kitchen, face completely red, her swollen breasts pressing tightly against the barely-laced bodice of her nightgown.
Leon licked his lips, watching her leave with amusement.
'So close... but no worries. This is only the beginning.'
Outside, Elaine barely had time to react as Selene stormed past her and into another room, slamming the door shut.
"...Selene?" Elaine frowned in confusion. "What's wrong with her?"
Leon walked out of the kitchen, holding the bowl of his sister's milk in one hand, his expression perfectly neutral.
"I don't know," he said simply.
Before Elaine could question further, Leon casually lifted the bowl to his lips and took a sip.
Elaine blinked.
Her gaze flickered between him and the bowl.
"Do you have any clothes you want me to wash?" she asked, shaking her head.
"Yeah, I think I have some pants..." Leon trailed off as he turned to grab them. "I was wearing them last night, and they were fine, but when I woke up, I saw these weird white stains all over my—"
Before he could finish, Elaine snatched the pants from his hands.
"O-Okay! I'll wash it!" she blurted out, her face slightly pink as she hurried toward the backdoor.
Leon smirked, watching her leave.
'Heh... everything is going perfectly.'
The tension was there. The vulnerability.
They were both on edge, dangerously close to breaking.
Just a little more pressure...
He finished the rest of the milk in the bowl and placed it back in the kitchen, completely satisfied with how things were unfolding.
Then—
*Knock* *Knock*
A sharp, firm knock echoed through the house.
Leon raised an eyebrow.
'Hmm?'
He walked to the front door and opened it.
*Click*
The sight that greeted him was unexpected.
Two guards stood at his doorstep, clad in silver armor, their chests adorned with a royal red-blue crest.
Each carried a spear in hand and a sword at their waist.
Leon remained calm as one of the guards pulled out a white parchment and glanced at it.
"Are you Leon Luster?"
Leon's smirk faded.
He met the man's gaze with a neutral expression.
"Yes."
The guard rolled up the parchment.
"We're here to take you for the Class Awakening Ceremony."
"Umm... What?" Leon asked, his brows furrowed in confusion.
"We're here to take you to the Class Awakening Ceremony. Do you have trouble hearing?" one of the guards asked, matching his perplexed expression.
"No, I heard you the first time," Leon replied, shaking his head. "But I don't understand—why would the Royal Guards come all the way here just to pick me up for the ceremony?"
The guard scoffed. "Don't flatter yourself, kid. We're not here just for you. There are other children from this village, as well as six others, waiting in those wagons." He gestured toward the line of carriages outside.
"By the King's decree, we are to collect all young talents from every village and ensure they attend the ceremony. The kingdom needs every capable pair of hands on the battlefield. The war against the elves isn't going to win itself."
Leon's gaze flickered toward the wagons as he processed the words.
'The war...'
For the past ten years, humans and elves had been locked in an unrelenting conflict ever since the Elven Queen discovered that humans had been capturing and enslaving her people—turning them into laborers, concubines, and worse.
Elf slaves fetched a high price, especially the women. Some traders even bred ogres with female elves to produce dark elves—prized for their fertility and tight puss—
"Oi! What the hell are you spacing out for? Get in the damn wagon!" A guard's sharp voice snapped him out of his thoughts.
"Huh? Oh, right." Leon quickly shook off his daze and stepped toward the carriage.
As he climbed in, his eyes landed on the three girls sitting inside.
"Oh? Is this a girls-only wagon?" he asked with a playful smile.
"What? No." One of the girls responded, her dark eyes meeting his with amusement. She had long black hair and a medium build, her expression carrying a hint of curiosity.
Leon's lips curled slightly. 'If it's not, then how could I possibly let such an opportunity go to waste?'
He settled himself inside with a relaxed grin.
"Are you sure you want to sit here?" another girl asked. She had twin ponytails, baggy clothes, and a book in her hands.
Leon tilted his head. "Huh?"
Before she could elaborate, the third girl spoke up. "We're the daughters of Sir Belvered."
Her voice was firm, her short black hair neatly framing a serious expression. Unlike the others, her toned arms suggested she was no stranger to hard labor.
Leon's brows lifted slightly.
'Sir Belvered... A thug. Or rather, a bandit. He runs a small gang in a nearby village, extorting merchants who pass through his territory. His reputation isn't exactly stellar, and that stain extends to his daughters as well. People avoid them like the plague—no one sits with them, let alone speaks to them.'
His eyes flicked outside the wagon, catching sight of a boy in another carriage absentmindedly picking his nose.
Leon smirked.
'But honestly? I don't give a damn. Between sitting with three cute girls and enduring a ride with those nose-digging idiots, the choice is obvious.'
He leaned back, glancing at the girls with an easy smile. "Sounds like an interesting ride."
****