Chapter 22

“We’re ready, Master,” Zoe said, licking her lips.

I stepped toward them, my gaze jumping between Zoe and Samara. Their tits were heaving from arousal. Standing over them, I had a perfect view of their beautiful faces, naked Zoe’s tits, and Samara's amazing cleavage. Zoe hurriedly pulled my pants down, freeing my erect cock.

I smirked, hearing Samara’s gasp just from the view of my member as she stared at it with parted lips.

Zoe’s tail, while wrapped around Samara’s neck, tensed and pulled her closer toward my cock. Our eyes connected as she wrapped her lips around my glans, making me groan as her warm mouth and wet tongue glided over my shaft.

Zoe immediately joined Samara, pushing her face between my legs. Her lips found the base of my dick, where she licked me with her small pink tongue. Her lips brushed over my length, licking, kissing, and caressing me as I watched their faces with fascination.

Paintings, landscapes, buildings—I had seen a lot of things in my life that were amazing, that were extraordinary pieces of art, but it was the first time that seeing something took my breath away. I stared, mesmerized, at two women kneeling before me and sucking my cock, their eyes watching my face.

Samara sucked on my cock’s head, shifting her lips along my length as her tongue stroked the underside, sending waves of pleasure through my body. When Zoe shifted lower and licked my balls, my legs trembled, and a shiver ran through me. As she closed her lips around one of them, sucking, delight erupted in my brain.

Grabbing Samara’s head, I pushed my hips forward, my tip pressing deeper into her sweet, warm mouth. She whimpered, surprised, but didn't stop pleasuring my swollen cock as I fucked her lips slowly, careful not to nod and disturb Zoe’s ministrations on my balls.

I panted, overwhelmed by arousal and pleasure that spread through my body, clouding my thoughts with every thrust. The sensation was taking over, drowning out everything else. But just as I teetered on the edge of release, one last thought broke through—I **** myself to take a step back, pulling away from their irresistible lips.

“I want to come inside you,” I groaned, looking at Samara.

She nodded instantly as I helped her up, then pulled her into me, capturing her lips with mine.

“I drank special tea. I’m safe,” Samara whispered.

That wasn’t necessary with my skill, but at least I didn't need to explain my class to her.

“So you were that sure we’d end up like this?” I asked, but didn't wait for an answer. I pulled her shirt off and ripped her bra from her body, freeing her large tits.

Samara was a little chubby, and it was clearly visible on her stomach, but who would focus on that when her tits were so large? I grabbed both of them while pressing my lips against hers. Her warm flesh spilled between my fingers, and I couldn't grab them whole at once, feeling their heaviness in my hands. Her hard nipples were also large and swollen, and when I started to rub them, Samara pressed her chest toward me.

“Zoe, pants!” I commanded between kisses, immediately after pushing my tongue into Samara’s mouth, massaging her lips as she sucked on me.

Zoe, still on her knees, shifted toward us and pulled Samara’s pants down together with her underwear, so the woman in front of me was completely naked.

Samara gasped into my lips, stopping our kiss and leaning on me. Glancing down, I found the reason—Zoe had her head pressed between Samara’s legs, licking her pussy.

Samara had a light blonde strip of hair on her mound over her lips, which Zoe was stroking with her tongue—shifting along them, making Samara gasp sweetly every time Zoe pressed her tongue against her clit. The view from so close was amazing, and Samara’s tits still remained in my hands as she pressed her body against me, moaning from pleasure. But I was too aroused to only watch and wait. I needed to come, and I wanted to do it in this new pussy that Zoe was pleasuring with her lips.

“On the bed,” I commanded, pulling Samara toward it and pushing her. She landed on her back, with her ass on the edge. Her pink pussy was slightly lower than my hips, and I needed to bend my knees, but I was still able to fuck her comfortably. Her legs were immediately spread, waiting for me to fill her.

“Take me,” Samara gasped, watching me.

I grabbed my swollen erection and lined up with her entrance. When I felt her lips part on my tip and me slipping inside her, I pushed my hips forward, driving my whole length into her pussy in one push.

“Fuck!” Samara shouted as her whole body tensed.

Zoe shifted to stand behind me, pressing her naked tits on my back as her nipples scraped against my skin, while her hands wandered over my arms and chest, her gentle fingers brushing against my naked body.

Samara looked like she was still trying to recover from my penetration, but I didn’t wait—I was too aroused, too impatient, too close to my orgasm. I had waited long enough.

I fucked her with quick, short thrusts. Our bodies clapped as her insides massaged my length. I was penetrating her time after time, and it wasn't even a minute before the pressure in my cock, abdomen, and balls reached the limit, and I knew that my orgasm was coming.

Grabbing her wide hips, I pulled her toward me, at the same time pushing my own forward, pressing myself as deep as possible to fill her depths with my sperm as I came in her. Groaning, one of the best orgasms of my life shot through my body and mind, making it impossible to think for those few short seconds. Then, a blissful feeling of satisfaction and relaxation took over me. I could lie down and just go to sleep, satisfied and relaxed, but that was my first threesome, and I was going to get the most out of it.

Opening my eyes with a wide smile, I glanced at Samara, who lay under me naked, with her pussy still wrapped around my cock.

“That’s just the start of the night,” I said. “Move further,” I commanded, pulling my still-hard cock from between her folds.

Samara immediately crawled back as I watched her tits jiggle and spill to the sides.

“Zoe, lick her pussy clean of my cum, as I will fuck you from behind.” I turned toward my cute little demon, pointing at the place on the bed in front of me.

Zoe squealed and immediately jumped on the bed, diving with her head between Samara’s spread legs. The older woman opened her eyes wider and moaned, squeezing the bedding on both sides.

“Gods,” Samara groaned when Zoe’s tongue eagerly pleasured her folds.

Zoe wiggled her ass, sticking it out toward me with her tail lifted, giving me a perfect view of her glistening pussy waiting for my cock at the perfect height.

Stepping forward, my cock found its way to her lips, diving between them. Zoe was tighter than Samara, but she was also wetter, and I was able to slip inside her slowly, bottoming out when her lips wrapped around the base of my shaft.

I grabbed her tail, and her tight, heated pussy clenched around me, pulsating in rhythm with each stroke of her tail.

Samara squirmed on the bed, her large tits jiggling, her hard pink nipples begging to be kissed, but my hands were occupied with Zoe, and I couldn't reach them.

“Samara, grab your tits and rub your nipples for me,” I commanded.

She buried her fingers in her breasts, fondling and squeezing them. She brought her fingers to her hard nipples and pinched them, pulling upward, stretching her tits, then dropping them, making them spill over her body as she moaned from pleasure.

I spanked Zoe’s ass with my free hand. “You can come only after Samara,” I said.

Zoe hummed something as she didn't stop licking Samara’s pussy, but her tail vibrated slightly, and her pussy squeezed around my length.

“I’m close,” Samara groaned.

Fucking Zoe’s pussy faster, I shifted my hands to her hips to hold her as I thrust into her firmly. Her tight insides rubbed along my whole cock as I stabbed her with my hard erection.

Samara was moaning louder, her tits marked with red imprints of her own fingers as she roughly gripped them. Her eyes were closed, her mouth hanging open, and her blonde hair spread around on the bed as she writhed, getting closer to her orgasm.

"You're close, Zoe," I said, my voice rough with arousal, never slowing my thrusts. My cock plunged deep into her, but what I felt went beyond the physical—excitement, raw pleasure, the rush of quickened breaths, the overwhelming heat clouding my thoughts.

It wasn’t just the sex. It was the moment itself. For years, this had been a dream—something I wanted, fantasized about, but never truly believed would happen. And now it was real. The weight of that realization mixed with the sheer bliss of it all, making my body crave more—harder, deeper—chasing that peak with reckless abandon. Even as exhaustion crept in from the relentless pace, I refused to stop. Not yet. Not when I was living the dream.

“Fuck!” Samara shouted, her eyes closed, her mouth forming a circle, her face frozen as the orgasm crashed through her body.

A few seconds later, Zoe’s body jerked, followed by a series of shivers running through her. She lifted her head from between Samara’s legs and released soft moans as her folds convulsed around my cock.

Despite that, I didn't stop fucking her, repeatedly driving myself deep into her convulsing body, until she fell forward as her legs gave in. She lay on the bed, panting, as my cock, covered in her juices, was left without a hot pussy around it.

My eyes shifted over both women in front of me, lying on the bed after their orgasms. Both naked, sweaty, satisfied, and mine. Zoe forever, Samara, at least for the night. Her tits heaved, slightly spilling to the sides as she lay on her back. Staring at them, I had an idea of what I wanted to do next.

Zoe was still between Samara’s spread legs. I grabbed her and rolled her to the side, which, with her light body, was not a problem even if she was limp. Then, I straddled Samara’s hips with my legs on both sides and shifted forward.

She opened her eyes and must have immediately realized what I wanted, because she grabbed her breasts and pulled them aside, creating a perfect spot for my hard cock between them.

My whole length was covered in Zoe’s juices, and I hoped that would be enough lubrication. As I pressed my cock between Samara’s tits, she squeezed them, shifting her hands so her breasts wrapped around my length, but her nipples were still visible and pointed straight at me, giving me an amazing view, with her fingers dipping into her flesh.

Her soft and warm tits hugged my long cock. When I saw its head peeking from between her cleavage, I realized that I should thank Gemma for upgrading my length.

Shifting my hips back, my dick glided between her breasts. Then I pushed forward—her warm skin massaged my shaft as I slowly fucked her large tits. She just lay under me, watching my face as she held her boobs so I could use them for my own pleasure.

Which honestly wasn't as amazing as her pussy earlier was. Even her lips would probably give me more pleasure, but it wasn't only about physical stimulation, it was about the act itself and how arousing it was—that she was giving her whole body to pleasure me, and I could do whatever I wanted and use her however I wanted. That she was stroking me with her tits, giving me an amazing view, hugging my cock, even though it wasn't giving her any pleasure. It was just for me.

With every thrust forward, my cock’s head pushed out from between her large tits. Samara lifted her head and glanced down. She tried to bend and reach it with her lips, but she was barely able to touch it with the tip of her tongue. It looked extremely erotic when she was bending with her tits wrapped around my cock, straining her tongue just to lick me, but it didn't provide any real stimulation. However, I had two women with me in bed.

While I was fucking Samara’s tits, Zoe crawled over to lie next to us and watched what we were doing.

“Zoe,” I said. “Lay your head here with your mouth toward me,” I said, pointing at Samara’s neck, just under her chin and over her tits.

The older woman immediately understood what I had in mind and tilted her head back, making space for my cute demon.

Zoe lay down sideways on the bed, with her head resting between Samara’s collarbones and her lips pointed at my cock. I pushed my hips forward, and after small adjustments, when my cock popped out from between Samara’s tits, it went straight between Zoe’s lips.

“Yes,” I groaned when Zoe immediately started to suck my glans and pleasure me with her tongue. Pulling back, I slipped out of her mouth, my cock vanishing in the flesh of Samara’s tits. I rubbed myself a few times in her warm cleavage before pushing forward again, pressing my cock toward Zoe.

She pressed her face against Samara’s tits and wrapped her lips around me, taking as much of my cock as possible into her hot mouth, pleasuring it as best she could with her slightly limited movements.

“Oh fuck, yeah,” I groaned. The pressure in me was building again, my balls tingling, preparing to shoot once more, and I really didn't want to leave Zoe’s mouth as her tongue massaged my length.

“Samara, rub my length with your tits,” I commanded.

She fixed her grip, pressing her breasts tighter around my shaft and pulling them up and down. She didn't have much space to move since Zoe’s lips had taken part of me into her mouth, but it still massaged my length pleasantly.

Zoe’s hot mouth was wrapped around my cock, her sweet lips massaging my length, her wet tongue rubbing the underside of it, while Samara’s large tits shifted along my shaft. All of it was too much, and I was on the edge quickly. I pushed my hips forward, pressing Samara’s tits against Zoe’s face as more of my cock plunged into her mouth, and I started to shoot again. My cum landed straight on Zoe’s tongue as I grabbed her head and pulled it toward me, pressing as much of my dick as possible into her mouth while pleasure spread through my body.

When I had shot everything I had, and the pleasure remained only as a soft tingling in my body, I fell onto the bed, panting. I needed a moment to start thinking again. Then I turned my head to look at Zoe and Samara.

“Is everything okay? You don't mind that I’m commanding you so much?”

Samara bit her lip, shaking her head. “I like it,” she said.

I smiled happily.

“Then I have another idea. I’ve heard about it, but I’ve never had the chance to see it in person,” I said, bending the truth slightly—I didn’t want to explain that I had seen it in videos on porn sites. “I need a moment to regenerate, but this one will be between you two,” I added.

Samara glanced at Zoe’s naked body and grinned. “What do we need to do?” she asked.

“Okay, Samara, lie down and spread your legs. Zoe, sit between them to start,” I commanded, waiting for them to settle into position. Once they did, I guided them further, adjusting their bodies until they fit just right. It took a bit of repositioning, but in the end, I had them exactly as I wanted.

Samara leaned back on her elbows, her legs spread wide. Zoe mirrored her posture but faced the opposite direction, her legs pointed toward Samara’s head. Their bodies intertwined—Samara’s left leg slipped beneath Zoe’s right, while her right leg rested over Zoe’s left, twisting their hips slightly. Their pussies were now perfectly aligned, barely inches apart.

“Perfect. Now, Zoe, shift toward Samara and press your pussy against hers.”

Zoe, with my help, shifted, and their lips met. Unfortunately, in this position, I couldn't see their connected crotches since they were pressing them together, and their legs were in the way.

“Now you can rub your pussies against each other,” I said, shifting back and leaning on my arms, watching both connected women in front of me.

Both of them nodded and focused on each other, slowly shifting their hips, trying to find good angles. After a few tries, Samara gasped softly, making Zoe smile and press her hips even harder against the older woman.

“It works?” I asked.

“Mhmm,” Samara hummed. “Your cock would be better, but that’s good too,” Samara said, softly gasping. Zoe was shifting her hips faster, mashing their lips together, trying to stroke their clits against each other.

I couldn't see their pussies, but the view of their writhing bodies entwined in this erotic embrace—jumping tits, faces lost in pleasure, and the sounds of their gasps and moans—worked on me. It wasn't long before I was hard and ready for action again.

“Let's change,” I said, hungry to feel one of them on my cock again.

Both women stopped their movements and looked at me. Or rather, at my hard cock with hungry gazes.

“I have another position that I want to test. Swap places—Zoe, on your back, and Samara, straddle her hips.”

Both obeyed without hesitation, moving into position just as I wanted. I pulled them closer to the edge of the bed, then guided Samara forward until she was lying on top of Zoe, their bodies pressing together. I spread Zoe’s legs slightly to adjust their alignment, making sure everything was just right. Standing next to the bed, I had a perfect view—Zoe’s pussy in front of me, with Samara’s just above it.

I stroked my cock along Zoe’s lips, collecting her juices, slightly parting her folds, then rose and did the same to Samara. She moaned slightly and pressed her ass back. Smiling, I grabbed her wide hips. She had a bigger ass, not as firm or attractive as Zoe’s, but who would care about that when I had two hungry and ready pussies in front of my cock? I positioned myself at Samara’s entrance and, with one push, plunged completely into her.

I remained with my hips pressing against her ass, enjoying her walls wrapped around me and watching as both women kissed. Samara was pressing her lips against Zoe’s as their tongues fought.

Slowly, I pulled out and positioned myself lower. With one swift motion, I drove into a tighter, hotter, and wetter pussy. Zoe moaned, but it was muffled by Samara’s lips. I remained there for a moment, savoring the feeling, then changed again and entered the woman on top. One push, one pull back, and I lined myself lower.

I shifted my cock along Zoe’s lips, mixing their juices, then quickly got back to Samara and entered her a second time in a row. Zoe whined needily as Samara moaned with pleasure when I started to fuck her at full speed, pulling out half of my cock to push it hard back into her welcoming folds, making her ass clap against my thighs.

For around a minute, I fucked her quickly and firmly, and when Samara’s body tensed and her moans intensified to the point that she couldn't kiss Zoe anymore, I was sure she was close to her orgasm. I pulled out of her, and lowering myself onto my legs, I entered Zoe, fucking her as fast and hard as I had fucked Samara.

I repeated this swapping time after time, teasing them, listening to their moans as I fucked them, and their whimpers when they lost my cock. Every time I sensed they were close to their peak, I swapped pussy, not letting them reach it and giving hope to the other one.

I lost count of how many times I had already swapped between them. Both of them were panting loudly and moaning almost constantly, even when I was not fucking them anymore. Both of them needed just a few quick thrusts for their pussies to start spasming and their bodies to tense, getting them close to orgasm.

Finally, as I pushed my cock into Zoe’s tight pussy, I felt myself approaching the inevitable orgasm. It was late, and I was feeling the effort of fucking and traveling most of the day, but there was still one last position that I wanted to test out.

I pulled out of Zoe and slapped the ass in front of me. Only after I did it did I realize that it wasn't Zoe but Samara. However, her soft moan, full of pleasure, reassured me that she didn't mind it.

“Swap,” I said. “Samara, lay down on your back. Zoe, lay on top of her, but turn around so your face is between her legs and your pussy is over her head, so you can lick each other,” I instructed, wanting them to position themselves in sixty-nine.

Both women rose and positioned themselves as I wanted, with Samara’s pussy and Zoe’s head on the edge of the bed. Zoe licked Samara’s lips, brushing her tongue along her whole slit, each time stopping longer on her clit.

Stepping toward them, I put my cock in front of Zoe’s mouth. She abandoned Samara’s pussy and wrapped her lips around me. I let her suck me for a few seconds but then pulled out and lined up lower, at the entrance of Samara’s pussy. I started to fuck her with slow, firm moves.

“Lick her clit,” I said toward Zoe.

She shifted, trying not to disturb my thrusts while reaching Samara’s small button. She could only do it with her tongue drawn out, but she was still able to massage that point of nerves in the woman beneath her.

I was close to my orgasm, but Samara and Zoe were practically on the edge. I only needed a few thrusts before I felt Samara’s body tense, but this time, I didn't stop fucking her. On the contrary, I quickened my movements.

Samara shouted, and I drove completely into her as Zoe continued to lick her clit. Samara’s pussy convulsed around my hard cock, massaging the whole length, squeezing tightly as her body trembled on the bed with the orgasm rocking her world.

“Stop,” Samara gasped. “Stop, please,” she repeated.

Zoe lifted her head as I slowly pulled out of Samara’s pussy. Zoe was already waiting with her mouth wide open. I grabbed her head and pushed my cock between her lips, feeling her tongue rub the underside until I reached her throat. Zoe gagged slightly, and I immediately pulled out, leaving only my head between her lips.

I waited a moment as Zoe sucked and licked me clean of Samara’s juices, but then I took a step back, slipping out of her sweet mouth.

“Swap places,” I said, panting from arousal.

Zoe rose immediately, but Samara lifted her finger. “Moment,” she gasped. She took a few deep breaths until she sat up. Her face was reddened, her lips wet and parted, her blonde hair tousled in this sexy mess of a woman who had just screamed while climaxing. She looked really amazing, staring at me with her pupils dilated.

“Ready,” she said, and both women swapped places.

I shifted, placing my cock over Zoe’s pussy and in front of Samara’s face. She immediately wrapped her lips around it and started to suck, rubbing it gently with her tongue.

“You can come whenever you want, Zoe,” I said.

Samara stopped pleasuring me, closed her eyes, and moaned softly with my cock still between her lips. It seemed that it worked on her too. A pity that I found out about it so late, but at least I would know for next time.

I pulled out of Samara’s mouth and, in one push, plunged completely into Zoe’s pussy. She moaned loudly. Just like Samara, she was close, but her tight and hot heat was a challenge for me too, as I didn't want to come inside her, having another idea for where I wanted to finish.

“Samara, lick her clit,” I said while still deep inside Zoe.

Samara shifted and started to rub Zoe’s little swollen button with her tongue. Zoe was moaning and writhing beneath us.

I pulled out slowly, only my crown remaining inside her, and then I pushed hard to plunge into her again. Her legs tensed, and she shouted. I positioned myself better to fuck her pussy quickly, rocking her body so hard that Samara had trouble licking her nub, but she stubbornly returned with her tongue to massage her.

I needed to restrain myself from my orgasm, to not flood her tight pussy with my hot cum.

“Master!” Zoe shouted as her whole body jerked, almost throwing Samara off her, and her walls locked tightly around me, so even if I wanted to, I wouldn't be able to pull out of her.

Closing my eyes, I did all that was in my power to not come as Zoe trembled beneath us, lost in her orgasm, which was prolonged by Samara’s caresses on her clit.

As soon as her hold on my cock loosened, I pulled out and took a step back. Being so close, I couldn't wait any longer.

“On the ground, kneel!”

Samara lifted her head and glanced at me.

“Now!” I added firmly.

Both women slipped out of bed and knelt in front of me.

“Closer to each other, touch with your cheeks,” I said. “I’ll finish on your faces.”

Zoe grinned widely, even though her gaze was still unfocused, looking as if she was still gathering herself after her orgasm, drunk on pleasure. A slight frown crossed Samara’s face as she wrinkled her forehead, but then she nodded and shifted closer to Zoe.

I was on the edge, and I wanted to paint their faces. I shifted my cock to Zoe’s lips. She wrapped them around it and started to suck, massaging it with her tongue. I waited a few seconds before changing to Samara’s mouth, who did the same.

I pulled out of her mouth, grabbed my cock, and stroked it a few times over the faces of the two women waiting for my cum. I needed only a few strokes to embellish the view, erupting onto them.

The first spurt landed on Zoe’s cheek, then I shifted and hit Samara’s lips. Changing between them, I finished on their faces. It wasn't a lot, but still more than I suspected after so many orgasms that day. When I finished, I admired the view for a moment as they remained watching me.

I grinned and fell onto the bed, lying with closed eyes, trying to catch my breath.

“How was it, Master?” Zoe asked, sitting next to me on the bed. Her tail was brushing against my thighs.

Zoe stared at me with her face still covered in my cum, waiting for my answer, while Samara stood next to the bed, cleaning her face with her hand.

“Amazing, wonderful. You are both incredible,” I said, making both women smile widely. “Go clean yourselves,” I said. “And then sleep.”

Both nodded and left toward the bathroom. I could hear whispers between them, but I couldn't understand what they were talking about. I shifted on the bed, resting my head on the pillow with my eyes closed.

Immediately, announcements appeared before my eyes.

[Level up!]
[Class: Sex Mage (Level 3)]
[Stat Points Gained: 1]
[Unlocked new skill: Photographic Memory (Level 1)]
[Achievement completed: Within Family: Sleep with a mother and her daughter.]
[Reward: +2 Charisma]

I read through the list of announcements. The first lines didn't surprise me—I was glad that I had leveled up and gained a new skill. But when I reached the achievement, I stopped, staring at the text as if I didn't understand it, though it was pretty obvious what had happened.

Samara was Amelia’s daughter. How was that even possible? Samara had said that she lived on a nearby farm, but what were the chances that I would stumble upon her? And I would never have said that they were similar to each other, but Amelia spent most of her time with her back—or rather, her ass—toward me.

Mother and daughter. In one day. A soft smile appeared on my face.

Footsteps came from the corridor, and Zoe ran into the room naked, then jumped onto the bed and lay down on my right, hugging my chest.

Samara followed a moment later. She wore a thin nightie that covered her body, but it was slightly transparent, making her look sexy rather than hiding her body. She stepped up to the bed and glanced at me.

“Should I clean you?” she asked, lifting a wet cloth and pointing at my crotch.

I nodded. “Thank you,” I said, smiling and pressing Zoe tighter against me. Her tail wrapped around my thigh as she tried to find a comfortable position to sleep, resting halfway on me.

Samara slowly cleaned my crotch, then dropped the cloth to the side and approached the bed from my left. I stretched out my hand, indicating that she should lie down the same way Zoe did, but on my other arm. I wasn't sure if it would be a comfortable position to sleep in, but I would be surrounded by two sexy women I had just fucked. Fatigue would make me fall asleep no matter what position.

Samara lay down next to me and shifted closer, her large tits pressing against my side. Then she rested her head on my arm, hugging me. I embraced her and pulled her tighter against me.

“Good night,” Samara murmured, her hot breath spreading on my chest as she sounded tired.

“Good night, Master,” Zoe said.

“Good night, beauties,” I said and noticed a soft smile on Zoe’s face.

I felt that I was close to falling asleep, but I still wanted to check my new skill first.

[Photographic Memory (Level 1): Unlocks Photographic Memory System]

It didn't explain much, but I tried to focus on this system. Fortunately, an instruction appeared in front of my eyes.

[This system allows the user to store visual memories as images within their mind. Activating the skill captures and saves an image of whatever the user sees at that moment. Saved images can be named and tagged for easier searching later. There is no limit to the number of images that can be stored, and they can be deleted at any time.]

I read it twice to make sure that I understood everything correctly—it seemed that I had a camera in my head. I closed the instruction, deciding to just test it out. I looked at Zoe, who lay on me with a calm look on her face—she was really adorable.

I took a deep breath and focused on my mana. The process was getting easier but still took some time. With my mana prepared, I opened my eyes and activated the skill.

The mana twitched, and some of it vanished, but it was just a minimal brush compared to the complete ball of mana that I had. I checked my status and noticed that it took two points to use this skill—a value I could spend without trouble.

I focused again on this system, and instead of instructions, I saw something that could best be compared to a file explorer from a computer. But there weren't any folders or search bars. I had just a small preview of Zoe's photo.

Focusing on it, I saw a larger version appear in front of my eyes, exactly as I had seen it a moment ago. It felt weird when I started to move my head, but what I was seeing wasn’t moving. I wanted it to get a bit smaller, and it followed my instructions. It was more like a photo in front of my eyes, which didn’t physically exist but was part of the system. However, it didn’t make my head spin anymore, as I could still see everything around me normally.

I named it ‘Zoe Sleeping’ and tagged it ‘cute’, ‘Zoe’, and ‘Caldwin’ to note which city I took it in, though I doubted that would be useful for this one.

I closed the photo and looked at Samara, who lay on my other arm. I used another two points of my mana to save her image forever in my head. I opened it, called it ‘The First Threesome’ and started adding tags: ‘Samara’, ‘Caldwin’, ‘Amelia’s daughter’, and ‘cloth merchant.’ After a moment of thinking, I added ‘blonde’ so I could search for her photos by hair color if I ever forgot her name.

I wasn't sure how useful this skill would be in my day-to-day life, but just the fact that I could create my own personal collection of nudes in my head with every woman I fucked was amazing.

I was certain that I would find useful ways to use it—if only I remembered to take advantage of it. As I was thinking about possible uses, fatigue took over me, and I fell asleep.