Chapter 17

Terry said with a rare smile:

"I'm trying to find inspiration any way I can. This fictional book is about a physician with purified vessels, strengthened bones, and great punching strength."

"A doctor with punching strength? How is he a doctor, then? Does he punch his patients to death? Sounds funny but dumb if you ask me…." John retorted with confusion and interest at the same time. He'd learned something yesterday…

…It was true that mutants, especially demon-types found inspiration any way they could. But this sounded a little strange. Also, Terry was no demon-type as far as he could tell.

"First, it's not a he; it's a she." Terry clarified before adding, "Also, like I said, her abilities may be relevant to my [Power geyser]."

"How so?" John wondered. What did that cultivation-like doctor have to do with his brother?

"According to previous users, my ability may not just be limited to elemental-wielding, elemental-strengthening, or body-enhancement. It could heal…" Terry didn't say more.

"You're also a healer-type, then? How do you know?" John asked with an interested and surprised smile.

"Maybe…Just an optimistic hunch." Terry said, turning his head upwards. He looked at John, who was above his head, and said, "But what do you mean by also?"

"I didn't tell you, but I can do more than basic regeneration. I can also heal other people." John explained, perhaps his best power. Perhaps even better than his indestructibility.

After all, indestructibility was relative. Healing wasn't.

The two brothers continued to talk like that for a long time. Casually and not so casually at the same time.

John finally decided to discuss something important at the end of their dialogue.

"Bro, if I find a plot of land and find a way to build a gym, would you be able to manage it for me?" John inquired.

He couldn't leave school except on weekends, so he needed somebody to manage this. Someone he could trust.

With his gym-boss abilities, building the gym would be relaxed as long as he had the land.

As for why he was confident he could get some land, this had to do with him loving GILF pussy…

GILFS were the best, weren't they?

"...You want to build a gym? Haha, where do you get the money and confidence?" Terry asked with a chuckle. Forget building one; keeping it safe from neighborhood thugs and city gangsters would be a hassle.

"Just answer my question first. You might be surprised." John said.

XX

John was patient.

He wanted to but didn't directly gender-bend and sadistically fuck his brother that night.

He had someone else to call. Someone better.

The old lady Dimitrescu.

"Hello? John, is that you dear?" When the call connected, Alcina, who apparently wasn't sleeping either, said. There was excitement in her aged and very mature voice.

That voice sounded like ringing bells in John's ears. His cock slowly moving and occupying more space in his pants, he smiled and replied:

"It's me, but why are you calling me dear? Did you take what I told you last time seriously? About us dating?"

The young man teased the GILF. Trying to see how she would react.

"John… Aren't we dating? So you just played me last time?"

"How could you do this with an old woman?"

John chuckled before remarking:

"I thought I could give you a sense of panic, but you're too experienced to fall into my jokes. Let's stop the act, Alcina. We both know what we want, don't we?"

"Haha." The grandmother of too many to count laughed. John didn't remember the number of grandchildren she had when she continued:

"I was just learning from you. You made me nervous last time, dear…."

"It seems I did if I recall…But that just made you more charming, Alcina. I think I may fall for you after our first date." John said sincerely.

"It's already late for me. I wouldn't so readily agree to be your girlfriend if it was mere attraction…You understand my status, don't you?" Alcina said, as a matter of fact, not arrogantly.

Despite being related through a common relative, also not by blood, she and John didn't share the same status.

Geese himself wasn't as big as Dimitrescu Corporation.

John, who had done his research, replied mischievously:

"Of course. I'm not frivolous enough to seduce a woman like you to dump her after a passionate night. Speaking of which, where shall I take you for our first date?"

"Isn't that for you to figure out, dear?" Alcina replied, a little disappointed.

XX

John was only joking again. Before calling Alcina, he'd already thought of where to take her.

Not that he couldn't think of something on the spot, but he was extremely impatient at the idea of banging her huge ass and diving into her aged breasts. Breasts which compared to women her age weren't sagging.

His sister's grandmother was an authentic piece of jewel. And she suddenly caused him to appreciate the complex family situation and family structure.

XX

At a high-class, secret, and private red lounge,

Alcina hung up the phone. She was having tea with a group of widowed friends about her age when she did, smiling beautifully…

From the call's start to finish, the Dimitrescu president smiled. Yet seeing her expression turn so bright at the end, a woman took the initiative to ask very curiously:

"Who was that, Alcina? Who could make you grin like that?" A redhead with a fantastically pronounced bust asked. The MILF tied her hair in a ponytail and was truly gifted with some heavy milkers. So much so that she often made some of her friends jealous.

This woman was called Bae Hye-Jung. One of Alcina's best friends and a big shot from Central City's sex industry. The varied holdings and number of financial assets she owned in the industry were countless.

She had inherited this wealth and influence from her dead husband. Yes, like every other woman in the secret salon, she was a widow.

Another one of those widows— one with a body even more scandalous— said:

"You almost looked happy for a minute there. Mind telling us who that was? Who could make happen something that difficult?"

The woman speaking was another big shot from the city. She responded to the name of Cathleen Bate. she was a tall woman with a greatly-muscled build. She had elegant facial features, narrow eyes, and long flowing blonde hair. Though she was the kindest, she was also the second strongest person in the room.

The strongest, called Retsu Unohana, who was recently widowed, and due to her own brutality, unlike the rest, remarked calmly:

"John, was it? Is that his name? I'm glad if you finally moved on after so long…Happiness is all we can wish for you, old friend."

Due to her being very odd, not just in terms of power, she heard the entire communication…

"Retsu…I hate those ears of yours. Would you mind your business?" Alcina, who thought she could enjoy her secret before it was disclosed, scowled and complained.

"Hahaha…John, huh?! Is that a young or old man?!" The very curious Cathleen Bate asked loudly and impatiently.

"John, what? Is he in the entertainment industry by any chance?" The redhead and a bit wolfish Bae Hye-Jung asked, licking her lips. What she liked most was eating on other people's plates.

"No." Alcina kept the frown and replied curtly and with threat. "Don't even think about getting anywhere close to him with your filthy hands, Hye-Jung."

"Eyy!! Come on, Alcina, don't be a cheap bitch with us; spill the beans…." Cathleen joined and said to help the redhead.

"There are other pursuits in life besides men," Unohana remarked wisely, her eyes closed and her hand on a scabbard. Then she added, "You two stop pestering her..."

"Says who?! The craziest woman in the room?!" Hye-Jung and Cathleen echoed together, appalled by Unohana's shamelessness and hypocrisy.

When Alcina stopped paying attention to her selfish, loud, or crazy friends, for one…her mind wandered off toward the handsome picture from the morning.

...John, the young hunk with a magnetic charm and a very manly allure, asked her out. And she was his girlfriend...

'How long ago was the last time I was so thirsty for cock? Masculinity? There's probably more to it than he told...' When her crotch got a little moist tonight again, Alcina sighed inwardly and thought.

She didn't care how she would get it and why she wanted that dick. But since she was also going to be the kid's woman, she was naturally more than a bit curious about him.

XX

Back home, John was fucking his mom raw again.