Chapter 15 Blackmail And Blessings, Are They So Bad?

Julia’s eyes widened almost immediately as she shut her mouth and paused for a moment.

Had she seriously just said that? That didn’t make any sense. Why would she say something so naughty to a boy who’d just fondled her breasts on their first encounter.

She searched for an answer but couldn’t find one.

"How so?" I muttered, immediately snapping her out of her thoughts.

She glanced back at me, and I stared at her innocently. But the effects of the Pervert’s pheromones were clearly already in motion.

She couldn’t think of a reply.

I glanced briefly at my side at the dreadful countdown which separated me from pleasing Julia right there.

[Time remaining: 1:09.]

Not much longer to go.

"You fondled my boobs. If you want me to keep it a secret, then obviously, I should have something in return to motivate me."

"That sounds like blackmail."

"And if it is, do you care?" she asked, taking a step closer, her braless breast rippling just from the slight movement.

Damn. I wanted to rip her shirt right there and then, but I had keel myself in check.

"It depends. What’s the blackmail?"

"It’s pretty simple," she replied. "Since you fondled my breasts, now I want to... touch your cock." I could see her eyes widen slightly but I didn’t dare to object.

Who knew blessings could come in the form of blackmail?

Regardless, I had to keep my persona in check and act as surprised as I could.

"You-You want to touch my cock?" I asked.

She leaned closer, smiling at me.

I couldn’t help noticing how little shame she seemed to feel.

She was a married MILF and yet she was now proposing such a deceptive deal with me.

"I believe I’m being fair enough to you," she said.

I couldn’t help taking a quick glance at her curvy sweat covered cleavage before I glanced at the countdown once more.

[Touch of Lust- Time Remaining: 00:00.]

[Ding!]

[Cooldown complete. Touch of Lust is now active.]

Right on cue, I thought as I looked at her, keeping my expression as measured as possible.

"Okay, then. Go ahead."

The moment I gave my consent, she felt an instant twitch from the walls of her cunt and she straightened and was shocked by her own reaction.

Why was she getting turned on just by imagining what he looked like beneath his pants? Surely it was nothing.

Her eyes flickered downward before she could stop herself

My God, is that it? she thought and shaked her head almost immediately.

"All right, then," she muttered, stepping closer. "If you have no problem with it then I suppose I’ll get started then." I didn’t offer her a reply. Her hand twitched slightly as she her hands traced lower towards the outline of my dick. Julia paused, astonished with the python she felt at that moment.

I smiled at her.

"Is there a problem?"

She snapped back to reality looked at me and replied without shame.

"Your cock is... huge,"

Luckily, the gym pants she had manifested for me weren’t particularly thick, so I could feel the sensation clearly. I could also feel myself growing harder.

She seemed to notice the change, and the increase in size left her dumbfounded.

"Are you growing bigger?" She took a look at the outline again, just to be sure she wasn’t feeing something else. She wasn’t. "Wait. Is this the biggest it can get."

"Of course not," I replied proudly. "Don’t belittle me so much."

She opened her mouth but stopped before she could finish her statement.

She knew it was far bigger than her husband’s, and the thought alone seemed to leave her at a loss for words.

Still, she kept her expression steady.

"Bullshit."

"It’s true. This isn’t me at my fullest."

"Then make it fuller."

I glanced at her.

"I can’t exactly do that. That would be weird if I could. So if you want to see my full size, then I suppose you’d have to turn me on yourself..."

Julia immediately straightened, though her hand remained where it was.

I narrowed my eyes slightly. "Is that going to be a problem?"

"No," she replied, probably more quickly than she should have.

What the hell am I doing? she thought to herself. Am I really about to do this? Am I going to cheat on my own husband?

She looked at him, but the thought vanished as quickly as it had come as she began gently running her palm up-and-down his cock outline, "I’m already rubbing your cock. Isn’t that enough to turn you on?"

"A monster like this can’t be awakened by such small touches,"

"If you want to see its full size, I’ll need something a bit more..." I added.

"something more?" Julia raised a brow. "Like what?"

I kept my face completely straight.

"Show me your breasts."

She looked at me.

"What?"

"Show me your breasts," I repeated calmly. "I have a huge boob fetish, and that’s probably why I couldn’t keep my hands off you. If you show me your breasts, I’ll certainly reach my full length."

"No way in hell," she replied, this time fully conscious of what I was asking. "I can’t do that."

"Why not? It’s just the two of us,"

"It’s not worth it. I show you my breasts, and all you do is let me feel the full length of your cock. It’s certainly not worth it, and I won’t put myself through that."

Hmm. That was understandable.

Perhaps I needed something better to motivate her with.

"Alright, then. How about this? If you show me your breasts and let me fondle them, I’ll let you do whatever you want to my cock."

Her hand remained against my length.

The thought of being able to do whatever she wanted to my cock made her cheeks flush. They burned hotter than they had in a very long time.

She looked at me, her mouth slightly agape.

"Anything?"

I nodded with a calm smile.

She looked away.

There was nothing wrong with it, she thought inwardly. I’d only just met him, so it’s not as though this would become a story everyone would hear about. Besides, we’re the only ones at home.

Her thoughts wandered as she considered what she might do. Several naughty ideas came to mind, making her cheeks grow even redder.

Finally, she looked at me and nodded, "we have a deal then."

She then waited for me to respond.

I moved forward and grabbed the helm of both cups and pulled so furiously that the training bra rip, revealing her bosom.

"My lord..."

I couldn’t help staring. She was just as incredible as I’d imagined, though not quite as massive as Vanessa. Still, her breasts we’re beautiful, and my eyes lingered for a moment longer than I’d intended.

"Milo!" she exclaimed, her voice trembling as she felt me tear her bra.

I didn’t give her much time to react. I moved my hands to her succulent curves, feeling the tenderness as I immediately found her nipples.

Activate Touch of Lust.

The notification appeared almost instantly.

[Ding!]

[Touch of Lust is now active.]