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"...Or are you thinking of something else about him?"

I said that without stopping to stroke her ears, and I gave her a steady look to put a little pressure on her.

"Um, I-I... hmmm."

"눈_눈What’s going on, Amy? Just say what’s on your mind—or do you think it’s something inappropriate that you shouldn’t say?"

I said this in an even heavier tone, turning up the pressure and making her a little nervous as I demanded a solid reason.

I have to say she was really cute, and I had to hold back the urge to stroke her ears again.

I wanted to see how she’d handle the situation.

"No-no, I... ah! It’s because if I can seduce your husband, I can gain experience and become a seductive woman, but if I don’t succeed, I won’t be able to do it."

When she said that, I immediately smiled warmly and stroked her ears, congratulating her.

"Oh, how silly your older sister is for not having thought of something so obvious. Well, what you’re saying makes a lot of sense. You’re so smart, my sweet Amy!"

It’s clear that, even though that was literally the premise of all this, it now seems more like an excuse, and she’s trying, once again, to hide something.

The problem is that she probably doesn’t even know herself what she’s trying to cover up.

She’s still a little confused about what she thinks, wants, and feels.

And even if it’s just a little, I hope my question helps her sort out her thoughts.

After all, for things to work out between us, she has to learn to separate the image of Astan from that of her husband.

She has to understand at some point that they aren’t the same.

And no, I’m not afraid that she’ll prefer her real husband.

I’d bet that until I mentioned him, she hadn’t thought about him at all—even though he was supposedly the real object of her affection.

The place he occupies in her heart is something she’s forced upon herself.

And at some point, she’ll start to realize on her own that it really isn’t worth it to keep clinging to him.

Although for now, she probably truly believes it and hides behind the excuse of her husband and the lessons of a seductive woman, but that will change little by little.

"Heheh! Big sis, you’re tickling me."

But that aside, I really don’t think I’ll ever get tired of caressing her cute ears.

"All right, Amy, let’s not drag this out. The method is simple. It’s not just attitude, technique, and other things that can seduce—appearance does too, which is obvious—but there are ways to take it a step further, and that’s by wearing something sexy. My honey especially likes it, so it’s very effective."

"Oh, I see... ah!, /_\ but I don’t have anything to wear... I should go back and..."

"Haha! You don’t have to worry, Amy. Your big sister is always five steps ahead of everything, and I prepared what would be the ’battle outfit’—with this on, half the work of seducing my husband is already done."

I said as I took out a black garment and handed it to Amy.

Hehe~ yeah, he would definitely like this, huehue~

"Um... how do you put this on?"

"Oh, well, it’s a bit of a complicated outfit. Come on, let your big sister help you put it on, and I’ll explain a few things to you, too."

I said as I quickly stripped Amy of everything she was wearing, leaving her as she had come into the world.

I brought out a large mirror for added enjoyment... I mean, so she could see the final result.

Then I grabbed the "battle suit" and started putting it on her.

At the same time, I gave her some quick tips on what she needed to do when Astan arrived.

I have to say it’s a very interesting experience, and I was really getting turned on, which was good, since there’s not going to be any massage involved this time. Hehehe.

..

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"Okay, remember, Amy, any part of the body can be used. If it’s a hole, use it; if it’s a slit, use it; your tail—use that too. Your whole body is a weapon of seduction and a potential source of pleasure."

"Yes, big sis!"

"Good. Always act with confidence, stay in control, and express yourself as much as you can. Don’t let him think too deeply about anything; seduce him with your body to the point where the only thing he can think about is you."

"Yes, big sis, I’ll wear him out and have him at my feet."

"That’s the spirit. If you want, you can even step on him literally."

"I-is that okay?"

"Yes, but remember that you have to seduce him first."

"I understand, big sister. I’ll do my best."

"All right, I’m going to go talk to him."

All right, Amy is ready now, and I think I’ve said everything I needed to as Iris, so with that, I went out and closed the door.

Once outside, I surveyed my surroundings using my ability to see everything happening in the shop.

Astan was giving Silvia a massage, Azalea was asleep in that massage chair, and Amy was nervously looking at herself in the mirror—I think she was psyching herself up. That’s a very good idea.

Well, I hadn’t really planned on swapping places with Astan, because, for starters, there was no need for that.

Now that I’m synchronized, I might not be able to switch freely between my two forms like I can with fusion, but synchronization did more than just combine our personalities.

[Synchronization: Partial fusion of skills and personality with a stigma holder. (+80%)]

That meant that I, as Iris, could use all of Astan’s skills, including the very useful Morphogenesis, and without any hesitation about how to use it, I began to transform my body.

My knowledge of human anatomy was very precise, and of course, I had experience knowing what a man looked like—and, even more precisely, what Astan looked like—so visualizing it was a piece of cake.

It took me almost no time at all to take on a male anatomy and appearance.

"Amy, let’s see if you learned anything from the last lesson. Hehehe~"

This could be a very wild afternoon, and I had to be prepared, too... to enjoy it to the fullest.

*****

(Astan’s side)

*****

"Silvia, can you hear me? Do you want a different kind of massage? Lea still isn’t awake, so... Silvia?"

I spoke to Silvia, who had stopped talking a moment ago.

I already knew it, but it didn’t hurt to confirm it one last time: she was fast asleep.

Luckily, I didn’t give in to temptation and managed to hold out while I massaged her feet. After moving back up, Silvia stopped moaning like that, and I didn’t have that problem anymore.

Silvia, who seemed embarrassed when I finished with her feet, stopped asking me questions and didn’t want to talk to me anymore; eventually, she relaxed further until she fell asleep.

After all, I’d given her a combination of massages: one to relieve her aches and pains, another to make her body feel better, and, finally, an extremely relaxing one.

There were many types of this particular massage, and I gave him the most effective one that my current capabilities allowed.

It also helped that it seemed both she and Lea had been pushing themselves hard and hadn’t been getting much rest lately.

Her personality made me cautious around her; I checked again and again, and she was truly asleep—she really didn’t seem to be faking it at all.

That’s what my massage therapist’s skills led me to believe, and for some reason I don’t understand, I’m certain she’s asleep.

Something inside me tells me this and assures me I can’t be wrong—it’s like my trusty MILF detector.

"Hehe! It’s time to make my move."

Especially now that she’s defenseless and asleep, it was time for things to get interesting.

I approached her with a big, excited smile, grabbed her yukata—which was already a little loose—and... adjusted it for her.

She might catch a chill if she stays like that. I also put on her the same set of sleep mask and padded earbuds that Azalea had.

But instead of a regular scented candle, I placed a special candle next to her that I bought at the store.

According to the description, it made sleep even deeper and longer-lasting.

It cost me 200 Myrr, when a dozen-pack of regular scented candles would only cost between five and ten Myrr, so it must be something magical and real.

Anyway, I was done with Silvia, so I quickly moved on to Lea.

She was still lying there, motionless; she was breathing softly, and once again I felt certain that she was asleep.

"Hey, Lea, hey, wake up. Oh, she’s a heavy sleeper—maybe I should leave her alone... No, screw that. The massage with Silvia got me all worked up. I need to let off some steam... Lea! Wake up!"

She really wouldn’t wake up, even after I took off her earplugs and sleep mask and shook her hard.

"Mmm?... Give me ten more minutes..."

Finally, she reacted and asked for ten more minutes.

Well, forcing her to wake up just because I’m horny isn’t a good idea.

I think I can hold off a little longer, and, worst-case scenario, I’ll go to the other room and join in on the fun with Amy and Iris.

’Hmm, since she’s pretending to be me, I guess I should pretend to be her. Huehue.’

"O-okay, if you want to sleep some more, that’s fine."

"Yeah, thanks, Silvia. I’ll work hard and... huh? A-Astan? I... ah! Right."

I thought she would fall back asleep, but it seemed as if something had clicked in her head, and the next moment she opened her eyes and sat up abruptly

It seems she finally remembered the current situation, and now she doesn’t seem to want to keep sleeping.

"Shhh! Lea, keep your voice down or you might wake her up."

Anyway, even though I don’t think she’ll wake up, I said that while pointing at Silvia, which made Lea cover her mouth reflexively.

I’d already explained my plan to her before Silvia left the changing room.

And now that I’d put Silvia to sleep, we could have some time alone.

I motioned for her to follow me to the exit.

She followed me closely and even seemed to be tiptoeing, and she kept glancing back at Silvia in case our movements woke her up.

Haha, it’s kind of fun—this feeling of being careful and not getting caught.

It feels strangely exciting.

I feel like it would be better if her husband were out there instead of her friend.

Hehe~ maybe something exciting like that will happen in the future.

Anyway, when we were at the door, I took out a piece of paper and a pen again, quickly wrote something down, and taped it to the door.

It was my backup plan in case Silvia woke up sooner than expected or Azalea and I got too carried away and lost track of time.

..

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Finally, I took Lea to one of the bedrooms upstairs.

There were three: one that Iris and Astan use for themselves, another they’d cleared out for training, and a third that hadn’t been put to use yet.

It was to this last one that I took Azalea. Just like the others, it had its own set of furniture and, more importantly, a large double bed.

Click!

"uffff~, okay, finally, so, my lovely Lea, do you want a... hhhmmggh!"

I closed the door, and when I turned to Lea to ask if she wanted a massage first or something else, she surprised me by lunging at me and pressing her lips against mine.

I felt her body press against mine, especially those two big mounds.

Well, straight to the point—this is more than perfect for me, huehue.

It looked like it was going to be a very exciting afternoon.

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