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Chapter 25 by Gatsha Gatsha

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Battler pays Rosa to go too far. (Pink Trigger's Power >3499, Stacks -1)

I saw Battler shoot me a nod and I sighed. That meant it was over. Still... as a writer of erotica, I had a duty and privilege to see this one through to the end. I handed him a stack of bills. Immediately and shamelessly, the young man pulled out the straps of his youngest aunt's panties to begin shoving bills down the sides.

Rosa let out a gasp as the elastic of the garment snapped back into place. She still had her head turned from Battler, but her butt bucked against him energetically in time with the music. From my viewpoint, I could see her low-lidded eyes shining in the dark. "Battler... If you're putting that there, that means you want those to stay on, right? But the bra..."

"Yeah, Rosa..."

Rather than any apprehension, there was a clear look of satisfaction on Rosa's face as she turned around and grabbed Battler's hands, causing him to clench the remaining cash he was still holding in balled fists. "Now, Battler, as a special eighteenth-birthday-slash-Halloween gift, I'm going to teach you how to remove a girl's bra. You wouldn't want to fumble it the first time you have to, after all... Are you fine with your first time being with your aunt?"

Giving that an affirmative might have been a step too far for Battler, as I didn't see him give any response. Rosa took his hands for him, though. The cash fell to the ground on the floor behind them, between the young man's legs, as she moved his hands to the back and guided his fingers to the clasp.

"... Good, that's the way. You're kind of a natural. I suppose those are Rudolf's genes... Speaking of him, nobody's going to find out about this, okay? It'll be our little secret... M-Maria can never know, okay?"

"Yeah, of course! Ah, I got it off..."

"Say, would you like to practice making out, too? I'll show you-"

To that, Battler did give a response. He cut off her speech by interrupting with his own mouth. Suddenly seeming limp, Rosa allowed herself to be pushed to lie on the couch, with Battler looming over her. Her bra was discarded on the floor on top of a wad of cash. That allowed the young man to play with his aunt's exposed chest as much as he liked. They weren't as ridiculous as some of the other ladies of the mansion, but Rosa's were still well-formed handfuls, and her reactions when he clumsily played with them were wild. I heard her pant and moan, her cash-stuffed stockings wrapping around his body as he broke from her lips to move his head down her neck. "Oh... Oh no! R-Rudolf... Brother, I'm sorry... I'm sorry your bad-mannered kid is... getting me so hot...!" She gasped an apology to Rudolf, although that was clearly for Battler's benefit, considering the man was nowhere around.

...

I stared at those two wrapped around each other on the couch, then became aware of a presence at my side in the dark. I heard a hiss. "Player, what the hell is this...? If that disgusting slut Rosa does this, when does my game start?!"

It doesn't... Battler paying for this means the game is over. He can't start the second game.

"So it is fine to end the game here, is it not?" I heard a cold voice say from my other shoulder.

When I turned to face that voice, something stabbed me in the dark. I fell back towards Eva, but I could tell she'd stepped out of the way. With no one to catch me, I fell on my side. Rosa and Battler didn't seem aware at all, making out like horny, oblivious teenagers while the slasher in the film claimed her first life.

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