033: Bonded…?
**Chapter 33**
[Lust has been consumed]
[Intake is sufficient]
[You have obtained the taste of Sasha Miller]
[Would you like to bond with her?]
[Caution]
[Bonded individuals will show strong feelings for the user]
[Would you like to bond with Sasha Miller?]
[Yes\No]
I honestly didn’t know what it meant. The first few notifications simply talked about bonding with Sasha, but what that bond actually did was a complete mystery to me. Was it some kind of magical marriage, or something else entirely? What were the effects?
Before I could dwell on it any further, the system seemed to sense my confusion and answered on its own.
[Bonded individuals become partners]
[Every emotion they feel for the user intensifies by 10 times]
[Bonded individuals cannot feel attraction for anyone other than the host]
[Bonded individuals would feel immense lust towards the host]
[The user will obtain stat points or EXP points the more their bonded partner feels satisfied with their lust]
[Would you like to bond with Sasha Miller?]
[Yes\No]
I was stumped. The system had been a foreign entity since the day it appeared, and most of its real functions only started revealing themselves after I arrived at my aunt’s house and began experimenting with Sasha. Without that, I would have known nothing beyond the basic game-like features.
Ever since those experiments, more and more layers kept unlocking, and this partner system was the latest one. I didn’t know what it would bring, but curiosity won out.
So I accepted, almost as if the system itself was pushing me toward the choice.
Nothing dramatic happened.
[Sasha Miller has been registered as a bonded partner]
I had expected something bigger—an explosion, a flash of light, anything. Apparently this wasn’t that kind of story.
I turned my attention to the next set of notifications. I had consumed some of her pink haze, so there had to be effects, and I was eager to see them.
[Your lust has been satiated]
[Current Lust level: White]
[Warning]
[Lust level going above ‘Red’ can trigger Berserk state]
[You have consumed the essence of lust]
[All stats +1]
[Please consume more for intended gains]
I didn’t know what to say. Just devouring that small amount of pink haze from Sasha had given me a full point in every stat. It made me wonder what would happen if I went after the denser haze that constantly surrounded my aunt.
I looked at the thick pink aura in the air and felt a shiver of excitement.
~~
A few days passed without major incidents. I kept up my daily routine—not every day with Sasha, but at least twice. The next time I saw her after the bonding, she was different. The look in her eyes had changed. She latched onto me more often, flirted more openly, and…
“I’m not wearing any underwear,” she whispered into my ear as she left for her room, leaving me alone at the dining table while Aunt Elise cleared the dishes.
The pink haze coming from Sasha was growing denser by the day. It wasn’t suffocating yet, but its effect on me was getting stronger, so I had to keep consuming more of hers. I still didn’t know what the consequences of ignoring it would be, or what “Berserk” actually meant, but if Rox’s life was any indication, it wasn’t anything good. I preferred not to find out the hard way.
“You two seem to be getting along well,” Aunt Elise said from the kitchen with a smile.
“She’s too much to handle, to be honest,” I replied. And unlike what she probably thought, I meant every word.
Our interactions weren’t going unnoticed, so it was probably time to be more careful. I stood up and helped my aunt with the dishes. The intoxicating fragrance coming off her clouded my senses, but it hadn’t reached an extreme yet.
[Lust level: Yellow]
Over the last few days, I had figured a few things out. White meant fully satiated. Yellow meant slightly lustful. Orange meant the lust needed to be dealt with soon. Red was critical—if ignored, something bad would happen. Whether anything existed beyond red, I had no idea, and I didn’t plan on finding out.
Right now I was at yellow. Yesterday after relieving myself, it had been white, so it had climbed a little since then. Most of that climb was thanks to Aunt Elise’s scent.
“Well, she gets easier to handle the more you spend time with her,” Aunt Elise said. I privately disagreed, but I didn’t comment. Instead I asked, “What are your plans for the weekend?”
“Oh, you know. The good old suntan and a dip.” She looked at me. “What about you?”
“Sara’s exams last until Tuesday, so I’ll hold off on exploring the city until then. This weekend I’ll probably just loiter around the house.”
*And have some non-penetrative fun with your youngest daughter.*
“Then why not join me for some tan?” she suggested. “You could use some.”
For someone who lived in L.A., I wasn’t as tanned as most people expected. I was pale—not vampire pale, but still pale.
That wasn’t the important part, though.
The important part was seeing my aunt in a bikini.
IN A BIKINI!!!
“Sure,” I said, and headed back to my room. I needed to make sure I didn’t get hard at the wrong moment. With my lust steadily rising—especially around her—I didn’t want to take any chances.
There was still an hour before the planned time, so I decided to take care of myself first.
And to help speed the process along…
Knock knock.
There she was.
~~
[You have ejaculated x5]
[You have received 25 EXP]
[Daily quest complete]
[You have received 5 EXP]
[You have received a blowjob x5]
[Shop coins +1000]
[Sasha Miller has consumed your essence]
[Consumption insufficient]
[Please feed her more for the intended effect]
[You have consumed the nectar essence of a female]
[Intake insufficient]
[Please consume more for the intended effect]
[Lust has been consumed]
[Intake insufficient]
[Please consume more for the intended effect]
[Your lust is satiated]
[Current lust level: White]
I looked at Sasha, completely spent and sprawled across my bed. It was a little worrying. Ever since she became my bonded partner, her desire had clearly grown. It wasn’t annoying yet, but the direction it was heading made me cautious.
Maybe I still wasn’t handling it the way the system intended. The main theme of the system seemed to be full sex, not just this kind of play. That might explain why my lust was climbing faster and why Sasha felt so insatiable.
There was another effect from the partner system that the notifications never mentioned.
My own desire for her was growing—especially the urge to satisfy her. I had tongue-fucked her six times, and she still wanted more. There was no hesitation from her this time, and I didn’t want to stop until she was completely satisfied. Even when she told me to stop, part of me didn’t want to.
In the end, I only stopped when she was truly spent. I left her exhausted on the bed and changed into my swimwear.
It was a pity the session hadn’t given me any extra stats beyond the usual EXP, but I still held hope that the next one—or the one after that—would. At this rate I might finish the next quest well before the two-year deadline.
I left my room without running into anyone. Sara and Mira were buried in exam prep. With a hard test coming on Monday, they barely had energy for breakfast, let alone conversation. Their sleep-deprived faces looked almost zombie-like.
I shook my head and headed for the pool. The sliding door opened onto a large, well-kept pool—about seven hundred square feet, a little bigger than a standard one. A pool boy was working quickly, clearly eager to finish and leave. Or to finish his work and ogle.
I could understand the hurry. Even I would want an uninterrupted view of my aunt for as long as possible.
“Oh? You’re already here?”
Both the pool boy and I turned toward the voice.
One word covered our reaction.
Stunned.