32 His Mind, Troubled
Harry moved as he stood just above his aunt with her right beneath him.
Slowly moving one of his hands, Harry brought them to his aunt's breasts, and as his heart rate quickened, he started fondling it.
His lust started rising.
Whereas, his other hand moved to her pussy and rubbed it a bit before one of his fingers entered and started an exploration of his aunt's cave.
Yet, just as he was about to begin his foreplay, the last part of sanity holding himself sane broke away; Harry became the embodiment of lust.
He lost control.
Moving to the side, he shifted her face gently to look at him, and before he could think, his hips moved and his cock gently nestled into her vagina.
It smoothly broke the virgin hymen without letting her know any pain after it broke, and the intense tightness surrounding his cock roused his lustfully beating heart, causing it to start trembling.
Luckily, Lustful Absorption made sure to work off the pain and Eva didn't feel it at all, she felt solely the absolute bliss of first penetration as she slept.
And her Nephew enjoyed it too as he continued to barbarically enter his aunt and come out, each thrust filled with power as his 5-inch penis enlarged again due to the extreme lust seething inside him,and the current slightly above 6-inch little monster entered his aunt powerfully, making Eva moan in delight while asleep as the penis hit her womb time and time again, sending electricity coursing through her system.
She was still asleep just because the stimulation was too much for her to handle when she was awake. But the pure feeling of pleasure made her hug him desperately while he moved rather barbaricaally but in an optimal way of pleasure.
His instincts were guiding him.
He continued to pound, Eva unconsciously breathed heavily, low moans released out of her mouth, and when he was at the brink of release, his aunt's pussy twitched and water dripped from it like a small geyser, and due to the momentum, his dick twitched inside her hole, and he spread his seeds inside, filling his aunt's womb with his essence.
And just at the moment that happened, His aunt opened her eyes, her rainbow-colored pupils looking at her nephew, inside her pussy as he barbarically did his duty,
Wondering what the hell was happening, her mind was rather blurry but she could feel an immense longing and pleasure.
Not caring about her waking up, Harry unconsciously moved again without stopping and continued pounding his aunt.
Eva tried to move, but the guy was too strong for her, she was just a normal human, how can she move?
But she still resisted, She didn't want to have sex with an unknown man!
Not because she wanted to be pure, She didn't care about that shit, but she belonged to Emma's son.
Her mind grew unclear.
'No...' she screamed inside herself. 'I belong to him... No!'
She hated the world for this!
No way would she be able to gift herself to her nephew now that she had been defiled. She had become impure.
But Harry didn't mind and punded her gently. Moving his hips nicely to accomadate her movements.
But then, Harry calmed down for a moment, probably due to the miraculous post-nut clarity, and moved a bit away from her.
Bowing his head so low, naked, his muscular form slumping to the ground, Harry said, His voice stuttering.
"I...I Am Sorry Aunt..." he said with a guilty feeling.
No matter what, it was against her will.
She just stared at him, her gaze calm as the moving clouds themselves, yet, a storm seemed hidden beneath.
He forced the blind lust streaming through his head down and looked at his aunt, his eyesgrowing clear finally.
He almost sacrificed a woman his mom deeply cared about for self-satisfaction and desires, Luckily he woke up, he had grossly underestimated the level of lust forcing the ability awake will unleash, and it almost cost a life.
He wanted to gently complete the foreplay and tell her about himself before moving on to the real thing. But it completely messed up his plans.
He was sure he would have done her to death if he hadn't stopped and woke up.
His face grew pale.
He said, with a tone of regret and sadness, to mainly himself rather than self-justification to his aunt, But he couldn't even finish his words... "I... I am so... Sorry..."
He genuinely felt guilty. With his Grandma, he knew she was okay with having intercourse with him, and that was the reason he did that previously—she had just acted so weird for whatever reason and killed him too. But he didn't like doing it forcefully.
Breathing Heavily, he only wanted to leave, but his base cruel nature he had adapted from Ace and his blind passion once more overcame him and forced him to approach Eva. He was about to pounce but then stopped short.
A watery wave feeling came over him, and a screen appeared in front of him, calming his thoughts
[ Two Of Thyself, Ability activating.....(Outside interference)...can't stop the ability from activating.]
And, as the seething and rageful woman, Eva, looked on, she could see the Hypocrite who was emotionally breaking down Looking back at her as he turned around, again probably going to forcefully make her do that.
She would rather die.
But she just felt sad 'Why was the world so cruel?'
Belonging to someone was her final great dream. She wanted to be her nephew's place to call home like the commoners did.
Now this weird person. Cruel Person. Had ruined it.
But just as he moved, his skin began to peel away from head to toe, agonizingly stripping away bit by bit, revealing the raw flesh underneath.
In a peculiar and mesmerizing display, the exposed flesh in his stomach region squirmed and separated from his main body.
And Eva just looked on, flabbergasted by the things that seemed too familiar happening to this strange boy. What was going on?
It seemed so familiar.
Taking on a life of its own. The detached flesh moved to the side, defying all conventional expectations, it left a bloody trail as it reached a certain distance,
and then started reforming itself into the form of a baby. its figure twisting grotesquely with fleshy abdominals and disgusting liquid appearing out of nowhere, The air crackled with energy as the process unfolded before her eyes, giving birth to a fully formed ruddy with blood infant from a piece of flesh from the boy.
In contrast to the infant baby who was drenched in blood and was similarly asleep, Harry began to heal properly as his skin grew back, his flesh healed, and eventually, he developed a full, wavy head of hair.
Luckily, the procedure helped him calm down his lust for the moment. Otherwise, he might have lost his sanity when he woke up.
And seeing the baby bathed in blood and knowing the pain herself as to how much it must have hurt for this guy. Eva moved and took the baby, taking him to a bath nearby, she heated the water a bit and started cleaning the baby.
No matter what, how could she look at a hurting human and do nothing?
She sobbed as she did what she had to.
She had to clean him, or he would die soaked and stuffed in blood due to some weird condition, and soon, she could feel his hot body cooling down.
And she heaved a sigh of relief and gazed at the strange young man sleeping on the floor outside the bathroom, who called her Aunt yet fucked her.
Knowing not what to do, she wondered with mixed feelings. She wanted to kill the boy but he had now took her first...
Who was this guy? Why did he have my ability?
Why did he call me Aunt?
'Everything seems too messed up and confusing... what is going on? Is this some royal scheme that I just got myself into?'
She could feel that his emotions were sincere, and even though his actions were hypocritical, she felt he had a reason, and so, also felt compelled to listen to his part of the story.
Not to mention why he had her ability.
He was the first man to fuck her after all!
Even after she was hurt by the guy, she didn't think even for once to actually kill him or hurt him in the slightest even though killing was a normal thing for nobles: she was just That kind, she could never hurt a fellow living being!
