All MILFs are Mine Chapter 5: Touch Of Lust
Previously on All MILFs are Mine...
After finishing his meal, Leon stepped out of the house and gazed toward the heavens.
"Hmm... So there are two moons?" Leon remarked, a grin spreading across his face as he observed the twin celestial bodies glowing in the night sky.
'Digging deeper into Leon's memories has revealed the fundamental laws of this world, and one particular detail has piqued my interest.
When it comes to matters of sex, this world is incredibly primitive, and I intend to take full advantage of that fact.
In this society, sex is viewed merely as a source of male pleasure... Men don't spend more than three to five minutes with a woman; they ignore foreplay and other techniques. It is nothing more than insertion, extraction, and climax.
This implies that neither Elaine nor Selene has ever felt a genuine orgasm or even shared a real kiss. Once they discover those sensations... I doubt they will ever be able to walk away.
However, to achieve that goal... I must corrupt them, and for that purpose, I need to develop specific skills.
Status...' Leon commanded in his mind, and a translucent display instantly materialized before him.
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Name: Leon Luster
Class: Unknown
Race: Human
Level: 1
Mana: 19/50
HP: 100/100
Skills: [Skill Crafter(F)] [Inspect(C)] [Adaptive Body(S)] [Minor Healing(F2)]
Titles: none
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'For the last three hours and twenty minutes... I have been repeatedly casting Minor Healing on myself. My HP has returned to 100%, and the rank of Minor Healing has gone up by one.
Dammit, this is exhausting... I need to create a skill that halves my mana consumption, another to accelerate mana regeneration, and one more to decrease my skill cooldowns.
But for the time being... I have to stay focused on my main goals,' Leon reflected as he activated his ability.
[Please pick a name for the skill...]
"Touch Of Lust," Leon declared, a lecherous grin stretching across his features.
[Skill 'Touch Of Lust' has been created.]
[Rank has been settled to 'F' by default.]
[State the use of skill.]
"A subtle but treacherous skill that increases the sensitivity of a woman through physical contact.
Upon activation, the target feels a minor surge in arousal and pleasure from touch. Due to its low rank, the effects are fleeting and vanish the moment contact is broken. However, as this skill gains levels through repeated use... the potency of these effects will also grow—"
'Umm... I better stop there. If I try to pack in too much, the system might reject the description.
By using phrases like 'Low rank', 'Weak skill', and 'slight increase', I should be able to deceive the system into accepting it as a low-level ability,' Leon thought, cutting his explanation short as a smirk played on his lips.
[Processing...]
[Description has been accepted.]
"Fuck yes, Fuck Yes..." Leon cheered, his excitement getting the better of him for a moment.
[Please select the chant for the skill {Minor Healing}.]
"Remis," Leon replied with a smile.
'I want this spell's chant to be unique and subtle, something I can whisper in front of them without raising any suspicion.'
[Chant 'Remis' has been selected.]
[Estimated mana cost to use the skill has been calculated, 10 mana/use.]
[Cooldown has been calculated, 20 seconds after every use.]
[Would you like to learn the skill or Destroy it ?]
"Learn it... Fast," Leon demanded, his smile becoming more depraved.
[Congratulations ! You have learned the skill {Touch Of Lust} Successfully.]
'Being impoverished is usually a curse... but in this situation, it is a blessing. Leon's family is poor, meaning there are no private rooms or individual beds.
We all sleep in a single room on two separate mattresses. My dear sister sleeps on one with her month-old daughter, while my dear step-mother and I share the other.
Tonight, I am going to put this skill to the test,' Leon thought, turning back toward the house with a wicked grin.
*Click*
"Leon... Where did you go?" Elaine inquired, her voice velvety as she glanced back at him.
"Just wanted to look the moons, Mom. Nothing else," Leon answered, his smirk widening. "Should we head to bed?" he suggested.
Elaine raised an eyebrow and let out a light laugh. "Yeah, yeah... You go ahead. I'll join you after I finish washing these bowls."
As she walked toward the kitchen, Leon’s gaze became fixed on the rhythmic movement of her massive rear, those soft curves swaying with every stride. His breathing grew heavy as a wave of heat flooded his body.
"Fucking hell... This woman is going to make my dick explode." His fingers twitched as he gripped the growing hardness in his trousers, giving it a firm squeeze before entering the bedroom.
Inside, the lantern's warm radiance filled the room with a golden light, casting soft shadows over Selene’s form. She was reclined on the small mattress, her nightgown hanging open at the front, exposing one full breast as she nursed her child.
Leon stopped in his tracks.
Her plump, pink nipple, firm and engorged, peeked out from her lips while a stray droplet of milk traced the curve of her breast. His throat went dry, his cock pulsing at the erotic sight.
'Fuck... I want to latch onto that perfect nipple and suck her dry. I want to grab those tits, spank them until they're red, and then drink every last drop myself,' Leon mused, though he fought to keep his face expressionless.
Selene moved slightly to adjust the baby, causing her breast to bounce. She met Leon's eyes, her lips curling into a playful, teasing smirk.
"So... What did you do today?" she questioned, her voice dripping with amusement as her fingers idly brushed against the slope of her bare breast.
Leon forced himself to look away, taking a sharp breath. "Me? Nothing much... Just cleaning." His voice sounded much deeper and rougher than he intended.
He crossed over to the larger mattress and lay down, his erection straining aggressively against his pants. Even with his eyes shut, he couldn't stop the filthy imagery from flooding his mind.
"Sleeping already, huh?" Selene asked, smiling.
"Yeah... I have work tomorrow," he grunted. However, his body was telling a different story—his cock was standing tall, pushing against the fabric and making his state of arousal impossible to miss.
Selene’s eyes drifted downward, her lips parting in a brief moment of shock before a slow, knowing smile formed.
'Oh my god? His dick is hard, right? Is he thinking about some girl and having dirty thoughts in his mind?' she wondered, a mischievous spark in her eyes.
'I need to use the skill on Elaine. I'll pretend to be asleep, and when she lies down beside me... I'll just make contact and activate my skill. But why the hell is my dick so hard?' Leon thought as he did his best to feign slumber.