“Wait… You didn’t bring any meat? But you said you’d bring meat tonight.” Selene pouted, her soft lips forming an adorable frown. She stuffed her massive, jiggling tits back into her bodice, her fingers squeezing them into place, making them bounce deliciously.
Leon swallowed hard.
“Ah… Yeah, meat.” He forced a casual smile, turning toward the door.
Elaine and Selene exchanged confused glances as Leon quickly stepped outside.
‘Fuck! I almost messed up. I can’t use magic in front of them before the Class-Identification Ceremony.’
Gritting his teeth, he activated his skill.
A translucent screen appeared in front of him, displaying seven compartments filled with supplies. His eyes scanned the options.
“Meat, meat… here.” He muttered, selecting the 6kg slab of thick, juicy meat. Instantly, it materialized in his hands, still as fresh and red as the moment he’d stored it.
When he reentered the house, the scent of raw flesh filled the air.
Both of them immediately reacted.
“M-Mom… it’s meat,” Selene gasped, her body trembling. Her thighs squeezed together, and her breath hitched.
Elaine stepped forward, eyes locked on the fresh cut in Leon’s hands. “I… I can’t believe it’s real,” she whispered, reaching out to stroke the meat, her fingers gliding over its firm texture.
‘Damn… she looks like she’s touching something else entirely,’ Leon thought, biting his lip as he suppressed a grin.
“Well then, Mom. Here. Make us something delicious tonight.” He handed over the meat.
Elaine hesitated. “I-I will… but isn’t this too much? It must have cost a fortu—”
“Don’t worry, Mom.” He cut her off smoothly. “It’s just meat.”
He turned toward the back door. “I’ll go clean up before dinner.”
Without another word, he stepped into the cool night air. The backyard was enclosed by wooden fences, and a small stone well stood in the center. The moonlight shimmered off its rippling water.
Leon grabbed the rope, lowering the bucket into the well. But as he pulled it back up, a sharp burn ran through his arms.
‘This body is weak as fuck… No proper food, no sleep. No wonder my stamina is trash.’
‘I need to train… Build muscle… I could create a skill that enhances workouts or one that heals my muscles while I push them to their limits.’
‘If I get more power… I will automatically get more women. A harem of thick, juicy MILFs dripping just for me. I could have them kneeling, worshipping—’
“Hey, are you okay?”
A soft, almost seductive voice snapped him from his scheming.
“H-Huh?” He flinched.
Selene stood right beside him, her delicate fingers tracing over his hand.
She smiled. “You looked lost in thought.”
“It’s nothing,” Leon muttered, glancing away. “I was just about to wash up.”
“Let me help you,” Selene whispered, taking the rope from his grip effortlessly. “You’ve done so much today… I need to thank you in a way and this is the least I can do.”
“You don’t have to—”
Before he could finish, Selene’s dress slipped off her shoulders, pooling at her feet.
Leon’s breath caught in his throat.
She was completely bare—except for a single, thin, soaking wet white panty that clung to her dripping cunt.
His gaze immediately snapped to the dark, unruly curls peeking out from the top. Fuck.
His cock twitched. Hard.
“Umm… why did you get naked?” he asked, forcing a casual smile.
Selene blinked, tilting her head. “What do you mean? I don’t want my clothes to get wet.”
She stepped closer, pressing her soft, pillowy tits against his arm. Her breath tickled his neck. “Now, get naked fast. Sit down and let me wash you.”
‘Fuck it… If the water is coming to the thirsty, Why should I say no to it ?’ Leon thought for only a second before peeling off his clothes.
‘Wait… Did her affection shoot up just because I brought her some fucking meat? If that’s all it takes…’
A wicked grin stretched across his lips, but before he could complete his thought—
BOING-BOING.
Two massive, soft, and impossibly warm tits slammed into Leon’s back, molding against his skin like they were meant to be there.
And then—
Drip. Drip.
A thick, warm liquid spilled onto his back, rolling down his skin in slow, milky trails.
“Anhh~” Selene let out a shaky, breathy moan, her body trembling as the sensation overtook her.
Leon froze.
His cock throbbed, aching inside his tight underwear.
Selene gasped. “Oh no… my milk is leaking out again.” She cupped her heavy tits, her fingers barely able to contain their sheer size as creamy white droplets beaded at the tips of her stiff, pink nipples.
Leon turned around slowly, his breath hitching.
His eyes locked onto her dripping breasts, the pearly liquid oozing down the smooth curves, unstoppable, constant, deliciously obscene.
‘Holy. Fuck. I need to suck that.’
His mouth watered. His hands itched to grab those milky tits, to squeeze, to devour.
Selene whimpered. “Oh my god… Jenny is asleep, what do I do? If I store it in a bowl, it’ll spoil… but I don’t have another way.”
She bent down, her jiggling tits swaying, as she reached for her dress on the ground, still dripping, her thick ass jutting out, her panties soaked in arousal juices.
And right there—
Leon saw his chance.
His pulse pounded. His cock made a decision.
“I-I can suck on them… for you.” Leon spoke with a serious expression.
“Wha-” Before Selene could’ve completed her sentence, she raised her head and noticed Leon’s dick standing up in his Underwear.