[Skill ’Aphrodisiac Pheromones’ has been created.]

[Rank has been settled to ’D’ by default.]

[State the use of skill.]

"Once used, this skill will release potent pheromones from the host’s body. These pheromones will carry an extraordinary concentration of aphrodisiac properties. The moment a females breathe them in, they will feel raw, uncontrollable sexual urges developing toward the host," Leon spoke, his voice low and deliberate.

[Processing....]

’It should work now that it’s a D-rank skill. I tried making this exact skill back when it was F-rank, but the system rejected it several times,’ he thought, keeping his expression perfectly neutral.

[Description has been accepted.]

[Please select the chant for the skill {Aphrodisiac Pheromones}.]

"Velmis," Leon commanded with a dark smirk.

It’s similar to ’Remis.’ Nice and easy to remember.

[Chant ’Velmis’ has been selected.]

[Estimated mana cost to use the skill has been calculated: 100 mana/use.]

[Cooldown has been calculated: 30 seconds after every use.]

[Skill will only release pheromones once per activation.]

[Would you like to learn the skill or Destroy it?]

"Hmm... Learn it," Leon replied, his voice remaining neutral.

[Congratulations! You have learned the skill {Aphrodisiac Pheromones} successfully!]

"Good... Now let’s test it out on these test-bitches." Leon muttered. He immediately turned on his heel and strode toward the bedroom.

As soon as he stepped through the doorway, his eyes narrowed. Myra and Lauren were standing by the edge of the mattress, staring down at a dark, unmistakable bloodstain on the corner of the bedsheets.

’Fuck...’ Leon cursed internally. Without missing a beat, he dug his fingernails violently into the palm of his right hand, slicing the skin just enough to draw fresh blood.

"Is something wrong, ladies?" he asked, plastering a flawlessly confused expression across his face.

"Oh... Sir Leon, w-we were just wondering... If Elder Morin died from a heart attack, then how come there is blood-" Myra started, her voice trembling slightly.

Leon cut her off, raising his freshly bleeding hand. "It’s mine. I accidentally got a little cut when I was lying on the bed earlier. I apologize for the mess. Velmis."

He dropped the chant in a low, almost inaudible whisper as he triggered the skill. 𝒇𝒓𝒆𝒆𝙬𝒆𝒃𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝓸𝒎

< Aphrodisiac Pheromones >

A heavy, invisible wave of pure, unfiltered lust exploded from his body. The pheromones flooded the room, and the second the scent hit Myra and Lauren’s lungs, both women shuddered violently as if struck by lightning.

"Anhhh~" A needy, wet moan tore from Lauren’s throat. Her thick thighs twitched uncontrollably as her knees buckled. She had to slam her hands down onto the mattress just to keep herself from collapsing, her heavy breasts heaving with sudden, ragged breaths.

Myra was hit just as hard. A vicious rush of boiling arousal tore through her veins, soaking her panties in an instant. But the she bit down hard on her lower lip, clamping her eyes shut as her body trembled, fighting a desperate, losing battle to keep her overwhelming horniness in check.

"Oh my, are you alright?" Leon asked, feigning deep concern as he closed the distance and stepped right up against Lauren.

He slid one hand firmly under her thick waist, feeling the heat radiating through her clothes, and used his other hand to gently grab hers.

’These stupid bitches have never been exposed to magic a single day in their miserable lives. That’s why my spell is hitting them twice as hard, utterly devastating their senses... and yet, their willpower hasn’t completely shattered.

I fucking love it. Hehehehehehe... I will break them so bad they won’t be able to look their kids and husband in eyes after today.’

Leon laughed evilly inside his own mind, absolutely reveling in their struggle.

"Remis."

<Touch Of Lust>

The second the skill fired, an unimaginable, scorching heat pooled directly between Lauren’s thick thighs. Her core throbbed relentlessly, dripping wet, as her entire body flushed a deep, feverish red.

It was as if Leon had driven a thick, searing nail of pure lust straight into her chest, and every second he touched her, that nail was hammered deeper and deeper into her very soul.

She looked up at him, her eyes glassy and completely blown out. Her mind was entirely clouded by the heavy, suffocating need to be bred; all rational judgment was wiped away.

Acting entirely on raw instinct, Lauren reached up, grabbing Leon’s face with both hands, and desperately dragged his mouth toward hers.

Myra stood just feet away, watching them. Her own mind was completely fogged by the pheromones. Instead of turning away in disgust, she found there was absolutely nothing in the entire fucking world she wanted to watch more than this.

"Are you sure about this, Miss-" Before Leon could even finish his mock, hesitant sentence, Lauren smashed her juicy, plump lips violently against his.

This was exactly what he was waiting for. Leon immediately yanked his hand from her waist, gripping her by the throat, and shoved her forcefully backward onto the bed.

He aggressively attacked her mouth, sucking hard on her bottom lip, tasting the raw desperation of a married woman completely breaking down.

*Suck-Suck*

*Chuuuuuuuu*

For the next two minutes, they devoured each other like starving, wild animals. Wet, sloppy kissing sounds echoed through the bedroom.

And the whole time, Myra stood frozen, watching them fuck each other’s mouths. She didn’t speak a single word. Her trembling hands had a vice grip on her own thick thighs, slowly, unconsciously inching their way up toward her own soaking wet pussy.

’W-What is happening to my body ? W-Why can’t I say anything to them ? L-Lauren has a husband and kid why isn’t she stopping ?

Why is she kissing a stranger like that for no reason ? No, I am asking the wrong question... I-I should be asking, Why I want to do the same ?’ Myra thought while looking down. Her eyes widened, as she noticed that her hand was rubbing against her pussy already and the pre-cum had already soaked throughout her panties and her skirt, making way to her fingers.