Chapter 91: The Experiment Paid Off (R-18)
Oddly enough...
She kind of liked it.
Not because of what she was doing, but because, for once, she was the one in control. Max could do whatever he wanted with one breast while the other belonged entirely to her. If he sucked harder, she sucked harder. If he slowed down, she matched him. It felt strangely fair.
Somewhere along the way, though...
She completely forgot why they were even doing this.
The whole point had been to make that damned system cough up another task.
Reality returned the moment Max finally let her nipple slip from his mouth.
She stopped as well, pulling her own breast away before absentmindedly looking down at it.
Her nipple glistened with saliva.
So did most of the areola around it.
"...Huh."
She barely had time to process the sight before Max’s fingers closed around it with absolutely zero respect for personal boundaries.
Squeeze.
"Nggh..."
The moan escaped before she could stop it.
Or rather...
It almost escaped.
Max leaned forward, stealing the rest of it with a kiss, his tongue slipping into her mouth as though interrupting her had become a professional hobby.
His fingers continued their work without mercy, twisting, rolling, and tugging at her already heavy nipple.
She should’ve pushed him away.
Instead, her hands somehow ended up resting against his face, kissing him back while silently questioning every decision that had brought her to this point.
Max, meanwhile, had apparently decided gravity wasn’t doing enough.
Still holding both breasts, he gave them an experimental pull downward.
Not enough to hurt.
Just enough to make another muffled moan disappear into his mouth.
Quite a lot happened after that.
At some point, they stopped trying to think their way into another system task and simply started following whatever ridiculous idea happened to come to mind next.
Half an hour later...
Max had somehow ended up on top of Zerena.
She held his face firmly between both hands as she kissed him, refusing to let him drift too far away, while he shamelessly ground himself against her. His hands stayed busy behind her, spreading her buttocks apart just enough to keep her thighs open as he rubbed himself directly against the crotch of her panties.
Neither of them had the faintest idea whether any of this was helping.
At this point, they were basically throwing ideas at the system and hoping one of them stuck.
After nearly thirty minutes of uninterrupted kissing, she finally pulled back just enough to breathe.
"I think that’s enough kissing..." she said between quiet breaths.
Max looked at her with obvious disagreement already written across his face.
He wanted to argue.
Unfortunately...
He knew exactly what she meant.
They hadn’t triggered a single new task.
"Get off me..." Zerena said, giving his shoulder a light shove.
Max reluctantly climbed off her.
She stood up, wiping at her mouth with the back of her hand before rubbing her lips together.
"They’re dry now," she muttered.
A glance at the clock made her sigh. "...Let’s try something else."
Max watched her walk over to the refrigerator. She grabbed a bottle of water and took several long gulps without saying a word.
Before she’d even finished swallowing, his arms wrapped around her waist from behind.
His penis found its usual destination against her buttocks with the confidence of something that had apparently memorized the route over the past week.
"What do you have in mind?" Max asked.
Zerena didn’t answer immediately. Instead, she took another drink of water.
Max continued absentmindedly rubbing his penis against her buttocks.
Then, apparently deciding simple rubbing lacked ambition, he slid it beneath the waistband of her panties instead.
She took one final sip before screwing the cap back onto the bottle.
"...I don’t know yet. I’ve got a lot of ideas," Zerena said. "But I’m pretty sure none of them are the ones your dick is currently voting for."
As she spoke, she reached behind herself, pulled his penis back out from beneath her panties, and absentmindedly began stroking it. Every so often, she’d lazily rub the head against her buttock while she continued thinking, as if it were helping her concentrate.
Max let out a quiet chuckle, his arms still wrapped around her waist.
"Then what are you thinking?"
"Hmmm..."
She continued idly stroking him with the back of her hand, her expression surprisingly serious.
"...You could try licking my thighs again."
She said it so casually that Max blinked.
There wasn’t even a hint of embarrassment in her voice.
Just the same tone she’d use if she were suggesting they rearrange the furniture.
For some reason...
That turned him on far more than it probably should have.
Maybe it was the way she kept stroking his penis without even looking at it, treating it less like a sexual organ and more like a fidget toy she’d unconsciously picked up while thinking.
Or maybe it was the fact that she’d become so accustomed to having it in her hand that she’d started brainstorming with one hand on her chin...
...and the other wrapped around his cock.
Whatever the reason was...
Max decided it could wait.
Right now, he had something far more important to focus on.
Expanding Zerena’s personal boundaries.
Or, at the rate things had been going lately...
Just bulldozing straight through them until she’d look at almost anything and ask,
Will this earn us System Points?’
"I don’t mind doing that," Max said. "But as far as I know, the system doesn’t recycle tasks."
Before either of them could think of another spectacularly questionable idea...
A familiar blue notification suddenly appeared in front of Max’s eyes.
[New Forbidden Act Generated.]
Max blinked.
"...Seriously?"
The timing was so perfect it was almost suspicious.
He hadn’t even finished his sentence.
Sometimes he genuinely wondered if the system wasn’t just listening...
[Forbidden Act: Friction in the Valley]
[Target: Zerena Falkner]
[Description: Use the target’s thighs to orgasm.]
[Reward: 200 Forbidden Points each time you orgasm.]
[Bonus: +100 Forbidden Points per orgasm if the target is completely bare and not wearing panties during the act.]
[Time Limit: 48 Hours]
Max quickly read through the newly generated Forbidden Act.
Then blinked.
"...Huh?"
He read it again.
Just to make sure his eyes hadn’t skipped a line.
They hadn’t.
The surprise wasn’t the task itself.
It was the fact that the system had decided, for reasons known only to its own twisted little mind, to generate two Forbidden Acts at the exact same time.
[Forbidden Act: The Shared Bath]
[Target: Zerena Falkner]
[Description: Turn a private routine into a shared space. Enter the bath or shower while the target is using it and remain inside for the duration.]
[Duration: Minimum 20 minutes continuous exposure across 7 consecutive days.]
[Reward: 600 Forbidden Points.]
[Note: host can’t tell the target about the act if he do it will be considered failed.]
A wide grin slowly spread across Max’s face as he read through both Forbidden Acts.
Especially the second one.
It was longer...
But surprisingly straightforward.
Honestly, he could probably finish it without even telling Zerena it existed, which was the way system want it to be done.
The first one, though...
That one involved her.
Max looked up.
"Congratulations, Aunt."
Zerena immediately turned toward him.
Her face lit up with a smile before she even asked the question.
She still hadn’t realized she was absentmindedly holding his penis in one hand.
"...Did the new tasks appear?"
Max nodded.
"They did."
He couldn’t help grinning.
"And they’re even less perverted than the last ones."
"Really?"
Her eyes visibly brightened.
For a second, Max simply looked at her.
A week ago...
She would’ve been dreading every new notification the system produced.
Now...
She was smiling before she’d even heard the details.
Somewhere along the way, she’d stopped reacting like someone waiting for another disaster and started reacting like someone hoping the next task would finally be worth a few Forbidden Points.
It was... oddly satisfying to watch.
Then again...
She was asking about system tasks while absentmindedly using his penis like a stress ball.