*’Yes, Uncle, she really does.’* Owen almost burst out laughing because what his uncle had said perfectly described exactly what was happening to him right now.

She really did everything Owen wished, like a truly dedicated assistant... no, a djinn in a bottle.

Though... it was a busty, blonde-haired djinn.

[ You’re shameless beyond words. Even the 7th Hell won’t be able to take you in... ]

The system’s voice resounded in his mind, acting as a hater toward him.

He was just doing the quest given to him... yet the system was giving him countless bashings and thrashings. It was truly unfortunate that he had to deal with a hater, even in this fantasy world!

’ Say whatever you want, System... hehe, I’m just completing the tasks so flawlessly that you won’t be able to give me those teasing punishments anymore~’ Owen countered.

His system was genuinely unique because it combined a docile, playful, and mocking attitude all into one.

The usual tropes in the other novels were basically twisted and turned upside down here.

It was nothing like those ruthless systems in the novels he used to read, which issued impossible objectives and threatened the host with instant death.

Imagine getting struck by divine lightning or swallowed by the abyss for a single failure; that was simply too extreme.

And the most common one?

Well, it was shoving a green vegetable up your asshole!

Granted, having his cock rendered useless or shriveled up into a tiny twig was still a brutal penalty... but at least it wasn’t so ridiculous that he had to stress himself to death every single time just to satisfy a tyrannical interface.

[ Hmph... ]

’Now you’re acting like a tsundere... I’m starting to think you’re a tsundere MILF system~’ Owen gloated internally after a long silence.

’ Heh... you really are a tsundere~’

He realized that he had won the tug-of-war since the system went completely silent after his last remark.

Just maybe... right? It would be the new trope... if it worked.

Setting those thoughts aside, Morenne’s blowjob was growing increasingly refined as she moved her tongue with great effort and skill.

Morenne was clearly creating a work of art by adapting.

Owen was suddenly reminded of a series he watched not long ago...a monstrous entity that adapted every single time the wheel above its head rotated!

That cursed being was really farming aura every single time.

And Morenne was practically doing the same thing, minus the magical destruction where entire buildings exploded, of course.

Still, the sensation was absolute perfection, causing Owen to close his eyes in pure bliss once more.

’ Unfortunately, you are facing me, Aunt.’

Nah, I’d win.

Too bad... his daydream was shattered as the voice of the man echoed.

"Ohh! I finally found what I was looking for! Are you still working out there, Owen?" the man bellowed from inside, clearly delighted to have located his forgotten item.

Now, he was finally ready to head out and assist them.

"Just a little bit more, Uncle! You don’t have to worry... just take your time, I’m just about finished here!" Owen responded, driving his cock deeper before pulling back and thrusting in again. There was no time for delay now that Morenne’s husband was on his way. It was time to bring this final stretch to a close and finally explode the third load!

"Aunt, I’m right about to cum again, swallow everything!" Owen growled.

He didn’t even care if his voice was heard by her husband; Owen was confident that the man was far too oblivious to suspect anything.

Well, it wasn’t the husband’s fault, considering Owen used to be an exceptionally innocent, gentle young flower boy.

Too bad... if he only knew that Owen "used to be" a good boy.

"Ohh... why are you calling out, Owen? Is there something you need your Aunt to swallow?" The man had clearly heard his voice... but he was too damn good.

Owen was really working hard, helping her aunt to swallow something.

Maybe it was a snack after working hard...

"Ahh... yes, Uncle! I’m just getting it all inside!" Owen delivered the final, deep thrust of his cock to her throat.

A deep throat as the finishing touch...

pwahh...Noooice

Spurt... spurt... spurt...

Morenne was entirely breathless, her mind completely blank after Owen’s relentless thrusting repeatedly hit the back of her throat.

"Swallow it all down, Aunt! It’s going to get dangerous if you don’t hurry!" Owen ordered, pulling his cock head from her mouth after letting loose, leaving her cheeks completely puffed out from the sheer amount of hot, milky white cum.

The last load was thicker and more abundant than the previous two, maybe fueled by the presence of her husband, or simply because of her improved way of giving a blowjob.

Gulp... gulp... gulp...

Morenne swallowed everything.

The successive loads tasted incredibly rich, and she found herself wanting to savor every last drop.

"L-let me clean it up, Little Wen... Darling will take at least a minute to walk around the corner~" she whispered breathlessly, then immediately began cleaning the remaining cum from his shaft and head like someone enjoying ice cream in the middle of a scorching summer.

’Ahh... moving entirely on your own now, are we? You’re totally hooked after receiving three consecutive loads. This isn’t even about fulfilling my wish anymore, Aunt~’ Owen smirked.

He completely ignored the approaching sound of heavy boots, keeping his focus entirely locked on the delightful display before him.

Morenne diligently licked away every trace of seed, her face showing the look of a busty, blonde-haired MILF who had just received a refreshing, miraculous drink of water...

...

"Hmm... so what exactly was the problem you were repairing out here, Owen?" Morenne’s husband arrived, his eyes shifting between Owen and Morenne.

Owen was currently standing with his body bent forward, scanning the wooden wall with a deadpan, serious expression.

He looked exactly like a dedicated young man working up a sweat, especially with the visible beads forming on his forehead.

What a good working lad...