Revelation?

Chapter 26

Rustling of clothes. No matter how composed I was, even with the training of Rox, I couldn't help but feel aroused. How the hell do they do it in the movies?

Anyway, Betty was changing clothes while I faced the wall. There was no way I could peek and even if there was, I respected her enough to not try. The rustling soon stopped and Betty said, "You can turn around now."

I turned around and was immediately conflicted. We were just having a laugh a few moments ago so I didn't know things would take such a turn. There she was, standing before me in a very, very short skirt that I could spot the hints of her panties even from the front so I didn't even imagine what it would be like from the back.

Her flat smooth stomach above her red and white skirt was bare for me to feast on and above her stomach was the white shirt whose hem had been tied to reveal her stomach and only cover her chest.

Now, this sight should have been arousing for me. But it wasn't. No, it wasn't anywhere near that. That was precisely because of her exposed stomach. There were bruises and cuts on her stomach. I had almost forgotten that I had only arrived two days ago.

She didn't have a supernatural healing or anything that she would be completely healed by now. Her injuries were still fresh. My eyes traveled to hers, as she looked back at me, sad, no, almost as if broken, her expression, her eyes, displayed hints of disgust, and what made it worse was that it was for herself.

One thing I suddenly realized and was sure of it…

Broken Betty wasn't a turn-on.

"Still want me to dress like this?" She asked, her question pulled me out of my daze as anger assaulted me. For what that bastard did to Betty, his punishment wasn't enough. If I could, I would have done a lot more worse but I couldn't and that made me angry.

"…" I had no reply. Betty sighed and was about to untie the knot of her hem to drop her shirt when I stepped forward. What I was about to do was stupid and I shouldn't have done so no matter how much I cared for Betty, but…

[Shop]

[Healing potion: 200 gold]

Not only because I was low on gold, it wasn't wise to reveal something like this to Betty as well.

But as I said, I didn't care. A broken Betty was a no-go. Whether I could have her or not didn't matter. I just didn't want to see her with that expression ever again. I opened the small bottle that appeared in my hand and put the contents of it inside my mouth without swallowing them.

I grabbed Betty's chin who was still trying to button her shirt when I plastered my lips on her. Her eyes widened and she couldn't react out of shock. I wasn't an expert at kissing but I had enough knowledge to know what to do. I pried open her mouth with my lips and started to transfer the potion into her mouth.

The invasion of some liquid woke her from her stupor and she struggled a little but the resistance was too little to even call it that. I made her swallow the liquid along with my own saliva and my tongue found hers, her body going soft as she swallowed more and more of the potion until there was none of it left but our mouths didn't separate.

Her tongue and mine still played with each other, well, I played with hers while hers, like a meek cat, obeyed the movements of my tongue.

Despite the growing urge to take the next step, I couldn't do so. I simply lowered my hands on her back and even that made her tense.

Just imagining how she'd react if I did anything further was enough to compel me to be content with just this for now. Besides, it wasn't like she was going anywhere. Well, she was, but I'd have enough time to work on her.

Feeling her struggling once again, probably due to lack of air, I decided to let go of her and stepped back, still very close to her and my hands on the sides of her waist.

"Haa… Haa…" She gasped lightly for air, her expression hazy, the kind that just compelled me to do more but I wasn't an idiot. It was already too much of me to force the kiss on her, doing anything more might make her wary of me, not to mention it was wrong.

While she struggled to catch her breath, I looked down at her stomach. It was flawless, smooth, void of any blemish and most of all, there wasn't a single bruise or cut in sight. I didn't know if it'd work but I was glad it did. I decided to go with such an extreme method to take her mind off of it. At least for now, that was. I'd still have to answer her later.

"I'll… uh… catch you later," I said and left the room, leaving her still trying to come to terms with what had happened. I knew it wouldn't be easier for her to swallow the situation so easily so I decided to give her some time. My presence might only make her flustered which wasn't something I wanted.

Besides, it was time to explore the system a bit. The shop was a function I hadn't been able to explore before but now that I could since I had obtained some gold thanks to Sasha, I should check it out.

When I got home though, I was surprised to see it locked. I dialed my aunt's cell and she answered, "I'm out to meet some friends, Tyler. There's a key under the fifth rock on the side, use it."

I nodded and ended the call. Just because I was a guest didn't mean they could cancel their plans. Once I was inside, I made my way to the stairs to enter my room but stopped midway through. From the other side of the living room, I could see Aunt Elise's door a little ajar. Now I wasn't a pervert but curiosity got the best of me and I made my way to her room.

I had already made sure there weren't any concealed cameras inside the house even though there were some outside. As I entered the room, the scent of perfume tickled my nose, signaling that it was used just a while ago in the room. I looked around and easily found what I was looking for.

The hamper.

I approached it and I was pleasantly surprised to find a pair of underwear. The sweet smell of a woman was still lingering in the basket so one could imagine the effect when I pulled it out. The soft, satin, red underwear, that obviously belonged to my aunt.

Just touching it was enough to send trills of pleasure throughout me. Now don't get me wrong, I wasn't a panty thief or something. The only woman in my house was my mother with an occasional long-term visit from my grandmother.

I wouldn't say that there were never instances when I came across their underwear but I didn't feel the same scent coming from them. It was either because it was the smell of a woman who was forbidden but also somewhat allowed, or because of the awakening that I experienced.

Whatever it was though, I wasn't willing to let them go, so deciding against putting them back in the hamper, I pocketed them. I knew how much of a foolish thing it was to do. The obvious suspect would be me since her underwear couldn't have been misplaced since the top was still in the basket. And the fact that it disappeared when no one but me was home…

Well, it didn't take a genius to figure it out. Still, despite all the warnings, I took the underwear and left her room. I just couldn't bear to part with that heavenly scent. I wanted to sniff more of it and doing so in my aunt's room wasn't a great idea.

As I returned to my room, I locked it, throwing all thoughts of checking the shop functions out the window, I threw myself on the bed and unbuttoned my pants. With a few wet wipes in my hand, I wrapped them around the top of my dick and pulled the heavenly treasure out of my pocket, only to bring it to my nose.

One sniff. One sniff was all it took to harden my dick as a rock. No matter what, the fact that it belonged to my aunt, the woman I had dreamed about so many times, was enough to push me to the edge in just a few strokes. It was a miracle, to be exact, because my fapping speed had lowered by a lot.

Yet, a few pumps, that was all it took to shoot the spunk in my body out in the wet wipes.

How I wished that was my aunt.

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Just five power stones?

Me...

Saaadddd~~~~