I'm Coming Back For More

I walked back to my place that evening with a swagger that could have rivaled any rockstar's. The "Freeuse Overlay" had turned a simple favor for the new neighbors into a legendary afternoon. Even during that last minutr as time ran out, the intense, localized lust dissipated, leaving Minerva and Emily completely casual about the fact that they were still cleaning up stray drops of my cum from their skin. After a clean-up, I got ready to leave.

"See ya, Ward! Thanks again for the heavy lifting!" Emily had called out, waving a hand while casually adjusting her shorts.

"See ya around, dude." Connor waved.

"Come visit anytime, Ward." Minerva smiled warmly.

"Anytime," I had smirked, throwing a nod to Minerva and a wave to Connor before heading home to get some much-needed sleep. My bed had never felt so good, but my mind was already racing, plotting my next move.

The next morning, the sun was barely up before I was awake, my erection already staging a massive comeback. Yesterday had been a masterpiece, but I hadn't actually gotten into either of their pants yet. The double blowjob and tit-sandwich were great starters, but today, I wanted the main course. I wanted Minerva's sweet MILF pussy and Emily's tight, athletic pussy.

I threw on a pair of comfortable gym shorts and a t-shirt and marched back over to their house. I walked up the porch steps and knocked firmly on the front door.

A moment later, the lock clicked, and the door swung open. Emily stood there, looking incredibly fresh-faced. She was wearing a pair of tiny, white cotton lounge shorts and a grey tank top that showed off her toned shoulders and her cleavage. Her hair was tied up in a high ponytail.

"Oh! Hey, Ward," she said, her eyes lighting up with a warm, friendly smile. "You're up early."

"Hey, Emily," I replied, leaning against the doorframe. "Just thought I'd check in and see how the settling-in was going. Where's everyone else?"

"Mom took Connor over to that nearby gym to look around and get him registered," Emily explained, stepping back to open the door wider. "They're gonna be gone for at least an hour or two. Come on in, I was just about to pour myself a drink. Want some juice or water?"

"Yeah, a drink sounds perfect," I said, stepping inside. The heavy oak door clicked shut behind me. As she turned her back and started walking toward the kitchen, her tiny white shorts accentuating the tight, rhythmic bounce of her ass, I knew this was the perfect window. No mom, no brother. Just me, Emily, and an empty house. Sure, maybe I wouldn't get to fuck Minerva now, but that just meant more attention for her daughter.

I concentrated for a split second and pulled up the Wish-Interface.

Ability: Freeuse World
Target Area: Current Residence

The invisible heat haze rippled through the living room, instantly shifting the molecular weight of social boundaries. The normal rules of modesty, caution, and "appropriate neighborly behavior" simply ceased to exist.

I smirked, stepping into the kitchen right behind her. She was standing by the refrigerator, pouring a glass of orange juice, completely oblivious to the fact that the entire world around her had just become my personal playground. I was finally going to take that tight gym-girl body, and she was going to think it was the most natural thing in the world.