"Oh, damn." My voice was a mix of frustration and confusion. Wasn't this supposed to end when I fuck her and satisfy her?
I quickly returned to the quest list and opened the window for the recently viewed quest. My fingers moved quickly.
◈ 〈F Grade Quest〉◈ [Repeatable]]
〈Goal: Train The Girl.〉
〈Reward: 100 points / Bonus Stats 2〉
〈Content: Job seeker Linda. Her secret hobby is taking photos of her body and posting them on online social media. After discovering her secret hobby, you guide her interest and affection in the right direction.〉
'Huh.' I sighed in relief, but my irritation was still there. It comes right when you're trying to do something, this game.
-Paat-
I clicked on restart quickly and prepared, my heart racing with anticipation. Please continue from there.
"Ah ah..." Linda's voice was barely a whisper, her eyes still teary.
"Huh." I exhaled, feeling both the luck and the tension of the moment. It was just like a moment ago. The situation with Linda, naked and crying while squatting, and I was standing before her, my presence looming over her vulnerability.
The sudden change of screen had caused my cock to lose some of its erection, but it was regaining strength. I immediately approached Linda, who was squatting, her body trembling slightly.
"Why are you crying?" My voice was gentle, coaxing, trying to understand her and confort her.
"Huh... oh, it's a relief... hmm..." She sniffled, her eyes meeting mine momentarily before looking away, her relief mixed with lingering sadness.
Linda was crying naked, seeing Lane and his fully erect penis. It looked like a mental illness to me, but what could I do other than follow the quest?
-Thud-
"Oh...?" Her eyes widened slightly as I took off my lower underwear in front of her. At the sound of my clothes hitting the floor, Linda lifted her head and looked up at me, a mix of curiosity and apprehension in her eyes.
"Huh...? Why is this...?" Her voice was laced with confusion, her gaze flicking between my face and my exposed arousal.
"Huh. I feel sorry for you doing it like that." My response was sincere, yet there was an undertone of command.
"Oh...?" Her voice was soft, questioning, her eyes searching mine for clarity.
"Why? Is it weird?" I asked, trying to gauge her reaction, my hand gently brushing against her cheek.
"Take it out; it doesn't work well even if I wash it normally...?" Her tone was hesitant, a bit of defiance mixed with her vulnerability.
"... Today's not good." I murmured, my hand moving to guide her, my touch both comforting and assertive.
Roughly stroking, I thrust mu penis towards Linda's face. It wasn't right to do this to someone so emotional and crying, but my instincts were speaking. Now is the time.
"Shall we take a photo?" My voice was almost a whisper, laden with a dark kind of excitement.
"Ah..." She gasped, her eyes widening in surprise or perhaps fear.
"If you suck this, I'll record you sucking it." My words were both an offer and a challenge.
"..." Silence fell between us, heavy with the implications. Linda quietly looked at my penis once and then met my eyes. I also looked directly at Linda's face without avoiding her gaze, our connection intense.
Her cheeks were wet with tears, her eyes slightly red from crying. Seeing a few strands of her hair stuck to her cheeks was strangely fascinating, the contrast of innocence and sin.
"Ha-uhp-" She made a small sound, her lips parting as she bowed her head and took my penis into her mouth, the act both submissive and intimate.
-Slurp- Slurp-
Linda, meeting my eyes, bowed her head first and immediately took my penis into her mouth. Her mouth warmth enveloping my whole dick, the wetness and the slurping sound of her tingue inside her mouth.
As expected, it was as expected. Since she's a pervert who takes photos of her body when stressed, I thought treating her normally wasn't the right answer.
-Slurp- Slurp-
It felt like the amazing blowjob I got from yesterday again. Her mouth was skilled, but it was different. Linda's blowjob was good, but it felt less overwhelming, more mechanical perhaps.
Linda's blowjob was good, but it felt different. She was sucking hard on my penis, moving her tongue around as if she was used to it, but it wasn't as ecstatic as yesterday.
In other words, she was worth holding onto. There was potential to mold her further.
-Click-
"Ugh-" I grunted as I felt the click of the camera, capturing the moment.
During this quest, phone use was allowed. Using Lane's phone, Linda took photos of Lane squatting and bobbing her head on my penis. The act of capturing this felt both wrong and thrilling.
'You are like a dog in this position.' I thought, watching her degrade herself for my pleasure.
-Slurp- Slurp-
While I took the photos, Linda's oral sex speed gradually increased. Linda adjusted her position, sat up, grabbed my thighs for leverage, and started sucking my penis more passionately, her actions betraying her earlier tears.
"Huh. Good." My voice was thick with pleasure, my encouragement clear.
"Uuuuuhhh" She moaned around me, her sounds muffled by my flesh.
"Huh. Keep going." I urged, my hand resting on her head, guiding her movements.
"Ha-uhp-" She responded with renewed vigor.
-Slurp- Slurp-
The Linda who was crying a moment ago was nowhere to be seen. I took a few more photos of Linda above me, her eyes half-closed, gripping my thighs while sucking hard on my penis. The sight was intoxicating.
'Ha. Yeah… just like this… Linda.' My mind raced with desires, the power of this game both exhilarating and corrupting.
Before I knew it, Linda lay on her knees, sucking on my penis. Her eyes were half-closed, focused on the task. A few drops of saliva dripped from her mouth, falling to the floor with a soft patter.
"Huh. Try to go deeper." My voice was encouraging, yet there was an underlying demand.
"Pah... oh, ahkay …. Bhuurb…. Gurrhru." Linda gasped, her voice a mix of surprise and arousal, her cheeks flushed.
"Huh?" I looked down at her, getting more guard by seeing her and her blobbering moans.