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.
