I was so busy today that it totally slipped my mind that I had to upload chapters. I'm about to sleep now, so I'm uploading in a hurry. Hope you don't mind.
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**Chapter 9**
I opened my eyes feeling completely refreshed. No one would ever believe I had just lived an entire lifetime through someone else’s experiences.
A blinking notification hovered in the center of my vision.
[Awakening has been completed]
[Dragon’s Heart has been fully assimilated]
[Assimilation process: 100%]
[Compatibility: 100%]
[You have gained the passive skill: Dragon’s Charm Lv1]
[Effect: +5 Charm stat]
[You have gained the passive skill: Dragon’s Physique Lv1]
[Effect: All physical stats +5]
[You have gained the passive skill: Dragon’s Power Lv1]
[Effect: Intelligence +5]
[You have gained the passive skill: Dragon’s Racial State]
[Effect: Complete immunity to any kind of fire]
[You have gained 10 skill points]
[Skill points can be used to raise the level of upgradeable skills]
[Passive skills cannot be raised with skill points]
I was overwhelmed by the flood of notifications. Before today, I thought the system was nothing more than a perverted power. But after living through Rox’s life and seeing all of this, it was clearly so much more.
The first thing I felt was an overwhelming surge of power flowing through my body. I was already strong before, but this was something else entirely. It felt otherworldly.
I had felt this before in Rox’s memories.
Mana.
[AP: 18]
[Strength: 25]
[Agility: 25]
[Stamina: 25]
[Intelligence: 15]
[Charm: 12]
I immediately dumped fifteen points into Intelligence, pushing it up to 30.
[Intelligence: 30]
[MP: 300]
MP was crucial if I wanted to use my skills. Raising stats was great, but it wouldn’t stop a bullet. Skills were what would truly set me apart.
[Skill: Restoration]
This skill could reset my ejaculation count, meaning I could farm way more EXP than before. Still, I didn’t want to spend all day just jacking off. I needed a better solution.
I left the remaining APs untouched, even though I was tempted to add them to Charm. My Charm had already jumped significantly, and I didn’t want to raise any suspicion too quickly. Anyone would notice if I got too pretty too suddenly.
I got up and checked the time. It was only one in the afternoon. The awakening had taken about half an hour, since I remember I had gone to sleep around 12:30.
Since I wasn’t tired, I decided to knock out my daily quest. I needed five loads today, and every one of them would give me EXP.
Before that, I started unpacking my luggage into the cupboard. As I moved toward the window, what I saw outside stopped me dead in my tracks.
There was Aunt Elise, lying on a lounger in a white bikini. Her skin was rosy and pale with no tan lines, glistening from the oil she had applied.
Her bikini wasn’t see-through, but it didn’t need to be. Her massive breasts were spilling out of the top, full and heavy, yet completely defying gravity. They looked so real and perfect that I couldn’t tear my eyes away.
She was facing away from the house, so she couldn’t see me. I hurriedly whipped out my cock. For the first time in years, I came in just fifteen seconds.
Judge me all you want, but no one would’ve lasted five seconds looking at that sight.
The orgasm hit so fast I barely had time to enjoy the rush before I was painting the wall with cum.
Without hesitation, I stroked myself again. It got hard instantly. This time I lasted about thirty seconds. Then a full minute. Then five minutes.
I wasn’t tired, and my hand didn’t hurt. I kept going until the fifth load, the longest and most intense one yet, while imagining Aunt Elise without that bikini top. That image alone pushed me over the edge.
As I opened my eyes to watch her while I came, she suddenly turned onto her side. For a split second, I swore she looked straight at me and smiled.
My soul nearly left my body, but my cock kept pumping, harder than all the previous times, covering the already white wall with even more white.
‘Fuck.’
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I cleaned the wall thoroughly with a mountain of tissues and tossed them into my Inventory. The last thing I needed was evidence lying around my aunt’s house that I was a pervert.
[EXP +30]
I lay back down on the bed. As much as I wanted to focus on leveling up, I was too hot and bothered by what I had just seen. Aunt Elise’s massive tits spilling out of that bikini were burned into my mind. If I hadn’t already cum five times, I’d be rock hard again.
I was also worried. I was almost certain she had seen me at the end. Or maybe I was just being paranoid. Her head wasn’t facing me when I finished, so I wasn’t sure.
Such a dilemma.
I was still debating what to do when there was a knock on the door. I opened it to find Aunt Elise standing there.
My breath caught, but she acted completely normal—her usual warm, loving self—which helped me relax a little.
“Oh, you’re up, honey. I was just about to make lunch. I didn’t want you sleeping on an empty stomach,” she said cheerfully.
I nodded. “I’m actually starving.”
“Good. Come down in a moment then. Everything will be ready soon.” She turned and walked away. She was wearing another sundress, so her perfect body was mostly covered, but I could still clearly see the shape of her huge, swaying ass. I had to fight the overwhelming urge to reach out and grab it.
She disappeared down the stairs. I washed up, changed clothes, and headed downstairs. Aunt Elise was setting the table.
“Let me help,” I offered. She didn’t refuse. As she bent over to pull something from the oven, her dress rode up, revealing her thick, smooth inner thighs. It wasn’t high enough to show her ass, but it was still an incredible view.
Sara soon joined us in comfortable clothes. In loose trousers and a sweatshirt, she looked less seductive and more cute than before.
“Hey, sleepyhead,” she teased.
“I was only out for an hour at most,” I defended myself.
Mira and Sasha joined us shortly after. The middle seat was empty since my uncle was still at work. Aunt Elise sat down, Mira took the seat beside her, Sara sat across from her mother, and I sat next to Sara. Sasha plopped down right beside me and immediately started rubbing my thigh under the table.
She looked at me with a teasing grin and whispered, “You’ve gotten so big, cousin.”
I stayed quiet. No matter how I looked at it, she wasn’t just flirting—she was full-on coming onto me.
I had to push those dangerous thoughts out of my head. She was only sixteen. That was too much even for me.
Thankfully, Sara rescued me by asking her mom, “Mom, I’m going out tonight to hang with Betty and the rest. I’ll be back before dinner.”
“Sure, honey,” Aunt Elise replied.
“Is Betty still the same?” I asked.
“You mean slutty?” Mira cut in.
“I mean outgoing,” I corrected.
“Sure you did,” Mira said, clearly not buying it.
Betty did dress in shorter and tighter clothes than most girls, and with her body, people often misunderstood her as a slut. In reality, she was just very friendly.
“Why don’t you come with me and find out?” Sara asked.
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