CHAPTER 118: CHAPTER 117: THE ENDURANCE CHALLENGE

As dusk settled, a black, extended limousine pulled up in front of the Kaur family’s residence.

Taking advantage of a brief lull in street traffic, a truly astonishing scene unfolded.

One after another, pristine, fair-skinned young women emerged from the vehicle and darted into the Kaur home. Roland, carrying a beautiful woman in his arms with her pussy still attached to his dick, lingered boldly at the entrance for a moment before slinking inside and locking the door behind him.

The limousine then drove off. Mrs. Kawasaki had arrived with a full car of passengers, but departed with only a pile of lingerie and outerwear scattered across the seats, along with the semen residue she was responsible for cleaning up.

The high salary wasn’t without its demands. In addition to driving, she was also tasked with maintaining the vehicle.

But was the output of semen seems too... excessive?

Could a normal human body truly produce such a quantity?

Mrs. Kawasaki still seemed to be under the influence of Roland’s mental suggestion. She gazed at the semen scattered across the seat, then, blushing, she couldn’t resist dipping a finger into the pile and tasting once.

After all, I’m just a driver. I’ll never truly be part of the lives of the elite..But if I could conceive that man’s child, would I finally be able to live like them, become one of them?

Once this thought took root, Mrs. Kawasaki couldn’t suppress it.

Her youngest daughter had just undergone surgery and was still hospitalized. Though the girl was now out of danger, the exorbitant medical bills had nearly broken her back.

If I could become one of them, would I finally be free from this never ending financial torment? As Mrs. Kawasaki stared at the wasted semen, a daring idea surged within her, growing increasingly irresistible.

It must be said, their decision to step out of the car completely naked was incredibly daring. After all, if passersby saw them, they’d become instant celebrities—the kind that makes headlines in all news.

But caught up in the excitement, none of the women objected. The game only grew more thrilling as they went on.

What they didn’t realize was that someone had indeed witnessed the entire spectacle, getting a thorough look at the beautiful sexy naked bodies that were originally meant for Roland’s eyes alone.

Looks like you are going too far this time. Maybe this is the price of getting too carried away!

Roland’s mother sighed. Yes, the person who had witnessed Roland’s audacious behavior was none other than Elena, who lived next door to the Kaur family.

Even she, his own mother, couldn’t believe how depraved her son had become. He used to be so shy that he couldn’t even openly admit he wanted to marry his Aunt Yukio. Now, he’d not only locked down all the women at once but was also running around naked in broad daylight!

Elena didn’t know what to say. Her original plan had simply been to help her son seize the opportunity to win over both the Yukino and Kaur families.

She hadn’t anticipated that her son’s Massage Technique, with its pleasure-enhancing effects, would so quickly render both families utterly addicted to his touch.

Even her son was growing increasingly depraved, and the situation was spiraling out of control.

Fortunately, she had modified her son’s body, granting him superhuman physical endurance, which allowed him to produce such massive quantities of high quality semen.

Otherwise, at this frenzied pace, he would have been drained into a desiccated husk long ago.

Well, I should let them indulge their madness, she thought. As long as their bodies hold up, why interfere with my son’s happiness?

This was her son’s once-in-a-lifetime honeymoon period. In a few years, his sexual appetite might change with time. Why wait to be happy when he can seize the moment now?

All she needed to do was clear any obstacles from her son’s path to absolute sexual bliss.

I should probably get him a leave of absence from school first for tomorrow.

And those Affection Breakthrough Missions I planned for him? They’re pointless now. I’ll just switch them all to Home Base Missions.

At the Kaur family home, Karena mother had been sitting on the sofa in a daze all day, her mind filled with memories of the things she and Roland had done last night and this morning.

Yes, she had been reliving those moments since morning, and far from growing bored, she found herself growing increasingly restless with longing and desire for that young cock again.

Her eyes burned with desire, yearning for another encounter with him as soon as possible.

Yet she knew all too well that today belonged to the Yukino Family. Roland wouldn’t be coming home to her tonight.

On the contrary, he might even be exerting himself in the arms of her rival. The mere thought of that scene was unbearable. It’s like she was thrown in a world of spikes.

"Roland... my Little Roland," Kasumi murmured, clutching herself in anguish. She desperately wanted to see him, having grown so dependent on his care that it felt like her very life force depended on it.

Oh, heavens, please send my Roland to me,.she prayed. I’d do anything for it.

Whether the heavens truly heard her desperate plea or not, the next moment a group of naked young women burst into her home, followed by Yukio, who was locked in a passionate embrace with Roland.

The sight left Karena’s mother stunned for a moment, so startled that she hastily withdrew her hand from beneath her skirt. But as she recognized the group of newcomers, and even saw her own daughter among them, naked, her brow furrowed slightly.

"Karena, Yuki... Haruno what’s going on here?" Kasumi quickly adopted the demeanor of a proper respected mother, scolding the girls for their indecent behavior.

After all, though she had already revealed her true nature to Karena, she still had to maintain a facade of purity for Yuki’s sake.

However, Yukio’s appearance shattered this pretense, revealing that her efforts were futile—the girl had known all along what kind of woman she was.

"Mrs. Kaur, long time no see~. Have you been enjoying yourself these past few days?" Yukio, clinging to Roland arms like a Koala, asked mockingly, her voice trembling with amusement.

"Yukio! You... how did you get into my house?" Kasumi’s face darkened as she watched her greatest rival brazenly cuckold her right before her eyes.

"Have you forgotten? Today is the day my family gets to be with Roland."

"Hmph! Of course I haven’t forgotten that. But why are you flaunting it in front of me instead of fuckin

g him properly at your home? Do you think I’ve never done this before?!"

"Calm down, calm down. I know you’ve already fallen too, which is why I came to talk to you about something important."

"I have nothing to discuss with you... unless you hand Roland over to me right now."

"That’s exactly what I want to talk about."

"Huh?" Kasumi anger subsided like a deflated balloon and she suddenly froze at Yukio’s words.

Did Yukio really intend to let her have Roland?

Impossible. Yukio’s possessiveness was beyond reason. She’d sooner die than let her own "precious resources" flow elsewhere. How could she possibly make such an absurd decision?

"Has a donkey kicked you in the head? Today’s your day with him. You’re really willing to let me have him?" Kasumi asked, frowning, she clearly didn’t believed at Yukio words.

"It’s not exactly ’letting you have him.’ I propose that from now on, our families stop treating each other as separate entities. We’ll share him together. What do you say?" Yukio suggested.

"Are you serious?"

"Do I look like I’m joking?"

"You don’t seem to be, but why would you make such a decision?"

"Roland wants both of his aunts to be with him. Just say whether you’re willing or not. If you are, strip now and let’s go to the bedroom. If not, I’ll turn around and leave immediately."

"Since you’ve gone this far, how could I refuse? Come let’s go to my room. I’ve been holding back too long anyway."

"Even if you’re bursting, you’ll have to wait for your turn."

"Relax. Now that we’re doing this together, why rush? How about we stay locked up for three days and three nights?"

"Huh? Three days and three nights? You’re really pushing it."

"I don’t want to be looked down on by someone who’s supposed to be doing this with me."

"You seem to misunderstand. I meant... you’re satisfied with just three days and three nights?" Yukio rolled her eyes.

Kasumi: "..."

Looking into Yukio’s eyes, where reason had long been replaced by madness, Kasumi finally understood that they were both the same kind of person now.

If that’s the case, let’s drop the pretense. Their gazes grew feverish and wild. Kasumi eagerly grabbed Roland by his arm and hurried toward the bedroom.

Very well, let’s challenge each other. Let’s see how long we can keep this up!