NTR: Mommy Will Help You! 274. Hidden Desires and Instincts?

After completing their bath and slipping back into their clothes, Mia and Amara headed down the stairs, leaving Oliver in his room to seek the explanations he needed from his grandfather.

In the end, he needed to ensure that the trigger for his unusual behavior could be sidestepped moving forward, allowing him to savor his existence free from any disruptions.

As soon as the phone line linked up, William inquired right away, "Oliver! What's prompting this call right now?"

"Um, I've got a question to pose." Oliver skipped the chit-chat and dove straight in. "Grandpa, didn't you give me that injection to let me father children with my family members without issues? Yet, for some reason... it also ramped up my... possessiveness a lot. Any idea why?"

A hush fell over the line since William held off on replying to Oliver's query at once.

But shortly thereafter, he replied with a chuckle, "Oh, that... It could stem from your personal emotions too."

"What? My emotions?"

"You know... that serum has the power to unleash buried cravings and impulses from deep inside whoever receives it."

Oliver froze in shock at this revelation, furrowing his brow while he processed the startling information.

"Hold on, hold on... buried cravings and impulses?"

William let out another light laugh before going on, "Yes. Allow me to elaborate... Society views incest as a forbidden deed, and so does the natural world. Therefore, such forbidden yearnings usually stay suppressed in every creature."

"Still, that's not true for folks who've received the serum I provided you. Thanks to its unique effects, those sleeping incestuous yearnings in the user's psyche burst wide awake, surging forth with overwhelming power."

"On top of that, because the person involved is someone dear to you, your affection for your beloved surges even stronger. So, it's completely expected for you to feel such fierce possessive drives."

Oliver remained quiet for some time, mulling over his grandfather's words.

The explanation rang true.

He undoubtedly cherished his mother and sister beyond measure, so naturally, he yearned to claim them solely for himself eternally.

The deeper he reflected, the clearer it became that this possessiveness had always simmered within him toward them.

'It was merely... I kept it bottled up. Due to my guilt,' Oliver realized inwardly. 'Guilt over how my actions might shatter their bonds...'

And precisely that guilt had restrained him, or so he figured.

Yet, once his grandfather administered the injection, every bottled-up emotion broke free, heightened by his deep love for them.

Thus, he shed all remorse and doubts, surrendering to his primal drives.

Looking back, it all seemed so straightforward.

"Got it. Appreciate it, Grandpa." Oliver let out a relieved breath.

Shifting to a grave voice, William then questioned, "Incidentally, Oliver, have you shared intimacy with your aunt yet?"

The inquiry caught Oliver off guard briefly. He had anticipated it, just not quite so soon.

"Yes." Oliver chose transparency with his grandfather. "Last night... I slept with Aunt Anna. What's the reason for asking?"

"Hahaha!! Outstanding!" William burst out joyfully at the news, appearing truly thrilled. "That's my boy!"

A bittersweet grin tugged at Oliver's mouth as he observed his grandfather's evident delight.

Though the topic involved his grandson bedding his own daughter, William acted as if he were the one gaining immense satisfaction from it.

Considering William's poor health, though, Oliver surmised he was simply keen on securing the continuation of his lineage.

"Alright, Grandpa. Thanks for sorting that out for me. And look after yourself."

"Sure thing. You as well. Hit me up if more questions arise. Take care for now, Oliver," William responded prior to ending the call.

Following his chat with William, Oliver's features softened as he reclined in his seat, shutting his eyes and drawing in a steadying breath to settle his nerves.

'All good, then. So this possessiveness and boldness are truly mine. No problem there,' Oliver assured himself mentally. 'Plus, I'm certain Amara and Mom won't object. I'll simply watch how much I press them.'

With that in mind, Oliver rose and exited the room to reunite with the family for the morning meal.

Upon entering the dining area, he spotted just four individuals at breakfast: Amara, Mia, his aunt Anna, and his dad, Adam.

Spotting Oliver, Mia beckoned him closer. "Oliver, come on. Breakfast first, then we'll talk about our plans."

"Okay, Mom." Oliver approached to plant a kiss on his mother's cheek before heading to his aunt Anna. He bent near and murmured, "Sorry, Aunt Anna. Training kept me from visiting you. I'll compensate later."

Anna appeared taken aback initially, yet she soon offered a subtle smile and replied, "No need to fret over it. I'm positive you handled other matters. But next time..."

Oliver cut her off mid-sentence with a profound, fiery kiss on the spot.

His abrupt move stunned Anna. But she quickly reciprocated, intensifying the lip-lock.

Their tongues danced wildly in a fervent clash, sealing their mouths seamlessly, refusing to release one another.

Her lush, full breasts pressed firmly against his solid torso as their forms molded together.

Finally, the kiss broke, and he drew away from his aunt, leaving her visibly frustrated and longing.

"Er... Shall we eat now?" Oliver shot Anna a mischievous smirk, fully aware of her stirred desires from the embrace.

Anna exhaled softly to herself and answered with a soft smile, "Naturally."

From the sidelines, Adam observed the scene and shook his head. "My son's turning bold and forward, huh. Never thought he'd go for his aunt so directly... Guess he takes after me."

Overhearing the remark, Mia rolled her eyes and shot back, "Really? Any clue about your own behavior, Adam?"

"What? Absolutely. How do you think I won you over?" Adam beamed smugly at Mia, who snorted dismissively before turning her attention to Oliver.

"Oliver, don't get too attached to your aunt. She's my sibling, so I know she's no saint. Self-centered and avaricious, she'll drain you completely if given the chance."

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Anna stayed silent but pivoted to her elder twin sister, fixing her with a piercing stare that sent a chill down Mia's spine.

Mia refused to yield, however, returning the glare with equal fire and vigor in a tense standoff that made the others uneasy.

Noticing the rising tension, Oliver interjected firmly yet quietly, "Time to eat."

Anna and Mia ceased their staring contest immediately and resumed their meals, behaving as though the clash never occurred.

Though the spat was fleeting, mere seconds long, it planted seeds of concern in Oliver about their sibling dynamic ahead, dreading potential blowups he couldn't manage.

Yet, as he saw them glancing his way with playful smirks, it dawned on him that it was mere sibling teasing, and he'd been toyed with once more.

'These two sisters are a handful... I need a way to rein them in, or they'll keep testing me...' Oliver mused.

Ultimately, though, he shrugged it off. Such minor spats always added a spark of excitement.