Chapter 10 No Finger Is As Sweet As Mine

The massive silhouette of the dust cloud completely blocked my view as I stared at the leveled ground for a moment longer than necessary.

Holy shit. I’m fucking overpowered!

I glanced down at my hand, particularly the finger I’d used to fire the attack.

All I had done was release a tiny amount of energy. Three percent at most.

And I had just destroyed an entire district.

It still felt incredibly insane when said out loud, but I already understood what this meant.

I could practically become an overlord at this point.

But as exciting as that sounded, my Life Energy was still something I needed to watch out for.

I glanced to the side.

"System, show me my stats."

The system immediately displayed them.

I barely glanced at the others. I already knew what they were.

But then my eyes caught on one particular stat.

[Life Energy: 37/100]

I stared at it.

I was OP, but that didn’t sound exactly true.

Still, I could replenish it in the best way possible. By fucking beautiful women, particularly my harem of mountain-sized buttocks MILFs at home.

But then...

Was that my only restriction? Just those bitches at my new found home?

I hadn’t even finished the thought when the system responded.

[No. Host can complete Taboo with as many people as he wishes.]

Damn. This system always knew how to treat me right.

So basically, no woman was safe from me. I could NTR women, fuck mothers and get stronger from it.

My cock almost hardened just from that thought.

"Fuck yeah!" I exclaimed. "Now thats what I call a peak reincarnated life."

But even with that... I cast my gaze below at nothing in particular.

I had about 180 days till the day Ivy dies, give or take.

I still had to start training my disciples.

Even at S-rank, the system had already made it clear that what was coming wouldn’t exactly be easy.

But if this is what I could do as an S-Rank

Just how strong was the S-rank opponent I was supposed to meet inside that dungeon be?

Perhaps I needed to enter some dungeons of my own first. Just to get a feel for what magical beasts were actually like.

Or rather, maybe...

Before I could complete my thought, a loud blare suddenly caught my attention.

My head snapped to the side.

And that’s when I noticed it. There was a tall pole nearby.

A red light blinked at the top while some sort of speaker blared an alarm loudly into the air.

But it wasn’t the only one.

I could hear the same alarm coming from both my left and right, far in the distance.

The recurring noise was already getting annoying.

For a moment, I almost felt like destroying every single one of them.

Then I stopped.

I stared at the pole again and something beneath the speaker caught my eye.

A camera. My eyes widened.

Shit.

I moved immediately.

Using nothing but the side of my palm, I swung.

The moment I made contact, the sheer force behind the strike shattered the alarm pole into what seemed like atoms.

The camera went with it, and only after a moment had passed did I release a breath I didn’t know I was holding.

That was way too close.

If I hadn’t noticed the camera and destroyed it, that footage would obviously expose me.

As you’d expect, I couldn’t risk that. That would ruin the entire fun of living a low-key overpowered life.

But still.

I glanced around.

The Gifted were probably already alerted by my little test.

Which was only reasonable.

But that meant it was time for me to get as far away as I could.

I lowered my body and positioned my legs against the ground.

I couldn’t leave a trail behind by running, so I planted one foot firmly against the ground.

Then...

THUD!

I pushed off.

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Vanessa’s POV

Vanessa locked the door of her room behind her and she stood there for a moment, barely keeping herself together.

Her clothes were still disheveled, her heavy mounds rising and falling with every breath she took.

She took a few steps backward before throwing herself onto her bed, planting her fat ass onto the mattress as she felt her weight pull the bed.

She could still feel the sweat that clung to her body, as well as the dried-up cum that had splattered across her legs and feet. The cum which had been squirted from her pussy by her own son.

Stop it.

She cursed inwardly as she closed her eyes, trying to shake the thoughts from her mind.

What were you thinking, Vanessa? Why did I let it happen?

Her fingers moved absentmindedly toward the heat still raging between her legs.

She could still feel it. Her soaking wetness which made her feel more and more like a slut. Alongside that was a hungry craving for him.

Shut up!

She cursed again but she couldn’t deny it.

She knew it’d actually happened. She had enjoyed Milo viciously caressing her.

Was that even right?

Even saying it out loud sounded wrong. But back then... it had sounded so right.

Or rather, it had felt so good.

A soft moan escaped through her lips as her eyes trailed downward.

Her fingers had slipped between her legs absentmindedly, gently rubbing on her now soaked clit just as her son had.

What am I even doing?

She almost wanted to stop herself. But beneath that thought was something else. Something she’d have never expected.

It doesn’t feel even half as good as his did. How... did he finger me so good?

A few moments later, she spread her legs further and brought out a third finger, pushing all three inside, just like Milo had.

Her cheeks flamed up as Milo’s face popped into view in her mind. A loud gasp instantly tore from her mouth.

Ahh~!??

It was pleasing, but it still didn’t feel the same.

Her brows furrowed.

Why? Why didn’t it feel the same? Am I going too slowly?

Her pace quickened. She moved her fingers faster, finger-fucking her own pussy ruthlessly with three of her fingers while her other hand traveled to the swell of her breast, pinching against her now hardened nipples.

She bit onto her lips and moaned as she shut her eyes.

Hngh!??

She tried to imagine it, how slutty he’d made her feel and how much she’d loved that feeling.

But anytime his face reappeared in her mind she cursed at herself.

Yet, every time she saw his face she could feel a pulse from her clit, longing and calling for her dear son’s cock.

"Fuck me Miloooo..."

She moaned louder without care of who could hear her.

Her cheeks grew hotter as she stared blankly ahead, her mind completely consumed by the image of Milo.

This felt so wrong.

She hadn’t even touched herself in so many years.

Not since her husband had passed.

Is that why I’m like this? Is it because he looks so much like him?

"Ahh~!..."

The surreal wetness of her pink damp pussy walls coated her fingers as she masturbated further, pinching and dragging on her tits as her laps trembled from each rough penetration she made into her pussy.

The lewd sounds of her pussy penetration field the air as her thoughts overwhelmed her. And then...

Ahhhhhrhhh~!!!!!??

Vanessa thundered at the top of her voice as another heavy climax of squirts spilled out of her pussy.

And only then did she shamelessly take her fingers, which were in her squirting clot a moment ago, and stuff them into her mouth.

Mmmm!

She tasted her own cum from her taboo fantasies and the once calm mother frowned as it hit her.

It doesn’t even taste as sweet as it did when he put it in my mouth.

The irritation had already began to build and for the first time in a very long time, Vanessa didn’t think she could control herself. Then...

Hmm. That’s true... I could feel his length around my anus at that point when he made me cum... So, does my cum not taste as sweet as then because I neglected my asshole?

Vanessa thought to herself as her other hand left her already stiffened nipple and trailed lower towards her wetted asshole.

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