Chapter 4 - A Dream

Leonardo was lying in his bed, enjoying the silence of the house.

He anxiously awaited the moment the dream would be implanted in Natalia, the target who would mark the beginning of his revenge against the high school bullies.

For all the humiliations you put me through, for all the times you made me cry…

Vitor, I'm going to fuck your hot, busty mother, you son of a bitch.

He knew that the corruption of her mind would be the beginning of a grand plan that would only stop when he was fully satisfied.

This time, Leonardo chose "Hot neighbor shows up at your house."

[Send this dream to Natalia Silva tonight?]

[Cost: 10 MP]

[Confirm?]

Absolutely.

[Dream successfully implanted. Psychic Infiltration 2/5.]

With the system by Leo's side, he was invincible.

His confidence grew and he was already getting hard, knowing what all this would lead to.

I will have your full breasts in my face, Natalia. It won't be long, I just need to hold on a little longer.

Natalia slept and had a dream unlike any she had ever had in her life.

In the dream, she was in her house, alone, feeling a growing loneliness, missing her ex-husband.

It was late at night, and the atmosphere was silent, except for her breathing, which was panting in the air, desirous of a man.

Any man would do for her.

Suddenly, she noticed someone approaching her house.

A man was there, at her door. A neighbor who vaguely resembled Leonardo.

The difference was that there was a glow around this man's face, as if he were the protagonist of a romance novel.

Hunter eyes, perfect jawline and a soft skin.

His fit body was defined, and it was possible to see his cock pulsing and bulging in his pants.

"Oh my…"

Natalia was speechless, her nipples just hardened, trying to hide them.

But the man had already noticed and touched her gently on the waist.

And then on her skin.

His fingers slid, and she was overcome by an enormous arousal.

"This is inappropriate, we barely know each other. My son is nearby, I can't do this. Ah~"

Natalia wanted to protest, but she couldn't.

Her mind said one thing and her body another.

Each touch sent an electric shock through her body, making her lose the composure of a woman her age.

It was as if she had been waiting for it her entire life.

She tried to push him away, but the feeling of desire only intensified.

The man who looked like Leonardo kissed her, which surprised her. Soon after, came a French kiss, which caught her off guard.

The heat in her body was undeniable.

The man touched her in a way she hadn't been touched in years.

"Not even my ex-husband knew how to do these things."

She could feel the shame growing along with the desire to have that unknown man all to herself.

The desire to have that cock in her mouth was taking over, and she didn't know how to hide it anymore.

Liquid trickled down her legs as Natalia became redder and redder.

When the man touched her once more, she felt a new shock course through her body. The shiver on her skin made her feel divided.

"This isn't real," she thought, trying to convince herself that it was all just a nightmare, but his firm touch, his wild scent, the heat, everything felt so vivid.

It was impossible to pull away.

She woke up wet, breathing heavily.

Her face was hot, and her thoughts were in turmoil.

"What was that?" she murmured, trying to comprehend what she had just experienced.

Her body still trembled slightly from the sensation of the touch.

She looked around, confused, trying to remember the details of the dream. Everything seemed sharp, and yet, distant, as if it had been too real to be ignored.

It took a few minutes for her to return to reality, but the feeling of desire and discomfort persisted. There was something in her that was different.

Something had been stirred. But what exactly? She didn't know, and that left her restless.

It was as if Leonardo's presence, even though he wasn't physically there, was haunting her thoughts. She tried to push the feeling away, but couldn't.

The night was still cool, but the temperature inside her mind seemed to have risen. She looked out the window, searching for something to calm her, but nothing seemed to alleviate the turmoil in her chest.

The dream, or nightmare, whatever it was, had left her with an emptiness she didn't know how to fill.

"It can't be real," she whispered to herself, but deep down, she knew something there was beginning to take root.

She put her fingers on her pussy and began to touch herself, trying to replicate the pleasure from the dream. Soft moans escaped her voice. When she was about to lose herself in pleasure, she heard her son, Vitor.

"I already told you not to focus the tank! What's wrong with you guys? They're going to destroy our base!"

Natalia felt ashamed and lay down on the bed.

"I don't know what's happening, but I need to control myself," she said with her panties wet and a lewd look on her face.

And as she lost herself in her own thoughts, Leonardo, who was watching the entire scene from his house, smiled.

Second phase complete.