Chapter 26: Aunt Anna Is Mine

The atmosphere in the central courtyard was a chaotic mix of relief, exhaustion, and excitement.

Around them, the freshman class reacted to the final transition with varied displays of emotion, some students screamed enthusiastically, hugging one another in triumph, while others casually waved it off like it was a minor milestone on their path to power.

The announcement was clear, the entrance exams were officially concluded, and everyone was required to return home to gather their personal belongings before checking into their permanent dormitory quarters the following day, which would serve as their new home for the foreseeable future.

Amidst the parting crowds, Chloe and Sophia lingered tightly by his side, practically buzzing with reluctance.

"Come with us to the Laurent estate, Morales," Sophia insisted, her blue eyes pleading softly as she clutched his arm.

"Or come stay at the Sterling manor," Chloe chimed in immediately, her emerald eyes wide and stubborn. "We can send a private transport, and you won’t even have to deal with the public dorms tomorrow."

Morales shook his head, offering a calm, unyielding smile. "No. You both need to go back, face your families, and solidify your positions after the exam rankings. Go home."

They kept arguing and insisting, refusing to let go of his arms, but Morales held his ground with firm persistence.

Realizing they couldn’t break his resolve, they finally relented with heavy sighs, leaning in to give him one last lingering kiss before turning toward their respective family escorts.

With the girls departing for their high-born estates, Morales retreated back to his dorm for a brief moment of solitude. Standing in the center of the quiet room, he called up his floating system interface to review his updated stats.

[System Status: Morales Brown]

Age: 19

Agility: Above human normal Agility

Strength: Above normal human strength

Memory: Above human

IQ level: Above a normal human

Hearing level: Above humans

Passive Perks: Infinite Cashback Multiplier

Skill: 20% of the money reward goes to the female you get intimate with.

Can hack through system with your mind instead of depending on the system.

[Current Total Net Worth: 100,000,000,000 $AC (One Hundred Billion Credits)]

A slow, confident smile curved across his lips. With a hundred billion credits backing his name, the financial struggles of his past were entirely dead and buried.

His aunt Anna would never have to worry about poverty, scarcity, or stress ever again.

Packing his minimal belongings into two sleek travel bags, Morales stepped out of the luxury block alongside the other departing freshmen.

While many students were surrounded by massive entourages, loaded down with crates of high-end gear, and scrambling for the luxury transport shuttles provided by the academy, Morales stood out.

A large portion of the student body, still envious of his strange tied rank and his association with the academy’s top heiresses, scoffed and openly laughed at him as he walked by with just two modest bags, mocking his seemingly meager luggage compared to the wealth around him.

"Look at him is a poor wreck through and through, still trying to comprehend how he got to that stupid 21st spot." A guy said to his other friends and scoffed.

"Yeah you can never comprehend."

Morales didn’t even bother to spare them a glance. Let the fools laugh, they had no idea what kind of monster was walking among them.

He boarded the standard transit shuttle, which was tte school car with a private driver and only for one person, watched the sprawling cityscapes shift outside the window, and eventually made his way back to the familiar, modest neighborhood where he had grown up.

Minutes later, he stood in front of the familiar front door of his apartment, his two bags resting on the pavement. He raised his hand and knocked.

Before the echoes of the knock could even fade, the door swung wide open. Anna rushed out, her eyes lighting up instantly before she threw her arms around his neck, pulling him into a tight, emotional hug.

Morales chuckled, his hands resting comfortably against her back. "Is that really the best way to greet me, Aunt Anna?" he teased smoothly.

Anna blushed brightly, a flustered warmth dusting her cheeks. Before she could pull away, Morales leaned in and captured her lips in a deep, hungry kiss.

His hands dropped instantly, grabbing her full, heavy bottom and kneading the soft flesh familiarly as he deepened the kiss, completely ignoring the luggage he had left sitting outside the threshold.

Without breaking the connection, his strength flared effortlessly; he scooped her up into his arms, her legs wrapping instinctively around his waist while his hands kept a firm, possessive grip on her hips.

Gasping softly for air, Anna finally broke the kiss, resting her forehead against his chin with a flustered breath. "W-Why don’t you take a shower first and bring your bags inside?"

Morales smirked, his dark eyes locking onto hers with unyielding desire. "I haven’t tasted this cunt in days, so today, it’s mine."

Anna let out a nervous, breathless laugh, her face flushing crimson as she shook her head. "It still feels so weird... knowing my own nephew is fucking me like this."

"You’ll just have to get used to being my lover, love," Morales murmured darkly, carrying her straight down the hall toward her bedroom.

Without a shred of gentleness, he dropped her down onto the mattress, his heavy frame immediately pressing over her. The bulge in his trousers strained against the fabric, practically begging to be released.

Moving with ruthless efficiency, he shredded her clothing away while keeping his lips sealed fiercely to hers.

Anna’s hands flew to his belt, eagerly unbuckling it and pulling down his trousers, her fingers wrapping around his massive, throbbing length to stroke him as he kissed her down her neck.

Sitting back slightly on the edge of the bed, Anna looked up at him wearing only a small black bra that was far too tight for her massive, overflowing breasts, though even the oversized boobs struggled to contain the sheer volume of her curves and a pair of matching black lace panties.

She knelt between his legs, her hands reaching out to guide his heavy, imposing length. Eager to please, she took him into her mouth twice to coat him completely in her warmth, lubricating him before starting to stroke him like an absolute expert.

As Morales let out a low, rumbling groan of pure pleasure, Anna sped up her pace, her tongue swirling over the tip.

"I bet your tongue, Anna!" Morales commanded sharply.

Without a second thought, Anna took the massive, thick length deep into her mouth, sliding down until she gagged, her eyes watering as she forced herself up and down over his shaft. The sheer size of him was far too big for her lips, stretching her to her absolute limits, but she desperately tried to take every inch of it in.

"That’s right, take it all," Morales praised, his voice rough and commanding.

He planted his hands firmly in her hair, gripping the strands as he began to move his hips in a brutal, rhythmic cadence. He slammed his length deep into the back of her throat over and over, driving her to continuous gags as he relentlessly fucked her mouth.

"Your mouth was made for me, Anna. Take it!"

Hard Gulps. Slurps. Gulp

He didn’t care about the stray tears leaking from her eyes due to the choking depth, the sight of her distress only made her wetter, fueling her desperate need to submit entirely to his will.

She wanted him to push her harder, and Morales gladly obliged, holding her head fast as he pounded into the back of her throat without mercy.

"You’re mine aunt Anna," he said now slowing his pace since she was choking too much, but his cock was still pounding her oral hole.