Medical miracle

Ethan didn't consider himself a foot fetishist, nor was he the type to get excited at the sight of sheer black stockings.

It was just that he happened to find his aunt wearing them very attractive.

He first realized his special feelings for his aunt at the age of 11.

In a dream, he was sleeping in his aunt's arms, accidentally touching her black stockings while she continued to sleep soundly.

He was both scared and thrilled.

Realizing it was just a dream, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

It was an age when even the sight of the McDonald's logo could excite him.

His aunt had been with him through his most awkward years.

Ethan struggled to open his heavy eyelids, trying to get a clear view of the woman in front of him in the dim room, which made his already blurry vision even more challenging.

His brain was slow to process the information he was receiving.

In the darkness, the wine-red curly hair, the black uniform outlining a graceful figure, and the long legs in black stockings.

"Little... Aunt..."

He could no longer tell if this was reality or a dream, or perhaps a hallucination before death.

But a strange and intense feeling was continuously assaulting his brain.

This experience was indescribable.

Despite his extremely sluggish mind and weakened physical state, his remaining muscles were unusually sensitive.

"Whew..." A figure gently exhaled, maintaining a squatting position, being careful not to press down on the person below, which was extremely exhausting.

Just then.

The hospital room door suddenly opened, a "click" sound, and the room lights turned on.

Scarlett, holding a shopping bag and pressing the switch, saw a familiar figure lying on the hospital bed, wearing a wig, but she recognized it immediately.

"Clang!" The shopping bag fell to the floor.

Blair trembled as the light turned on.

The squatting had already made her legs sore to the extreme, and startled, her legs weakened, and she uncontrollably sat down.

Ethan, in a daze, was experiencing a strange sensation, not knowing if it was a dream or reality, and was gradually feeling a stretching sensation, like a balloon inflated to its limit, about to burst.

Suddenly, the light brightened, and then the area being rubbed suddenly pressed down, because of the "Hard as a rock" effect, the great force did not bend but forcefully resisted the pressure, pushing the stockings upward.

A strong and bizarre stimulation came, already at its limit, it burst like a balloon.

"Pop," it completely exploded.

He sprayed, an unprecedented feeling of relief surged through his brain.

With a dull thud, Blair's 5'9" body solidly pressed onto Ethan's body, who was on the verge of death.

"Crash!" As she fell, she also knocked over the oxygen tube, and the equipment fell to the ground with a "clang clang" noise.

"Ethan!!" Scarlett couldn't even think about why her daughter was wearing her uniform and a wig lying on the bed.

She watched helplessly as Ethan was pressed under her daughter, his body twisted in an awkward position, even pulling out the oxygen tube.

"Doctor... Nurse!"

Scarlett shouted for help.

Blair's face was pale as she scrambled off him, and in her panic, her calf accidentally pressed down on Ethan's outstretched right hand, which he couldn't move.

The moment she pressed down, Ethan felt a suffocating pressure on his chest, and the removal of his oxygen was the final straw.

His vision went black instantly.

In that moment.

A system suddenly popped up in the darkness.

"Dying Wish: I really want to touch Aunt's sheer black stockings! Task Reward Points: 1000."

"Completed."

"Points, add stamina!" Ethan used his last bit of strength to shout in his mind before his brain completely shut down.

"Name: Ethan Jones"

"Age: 18"

"Strength: 1"

"Stamina: 1+2"

"Agility: 0"

"Skill: Hard as a rock LV1."

"Dying Wish: Refresh countdown 8 hours, 23 minutes."

"Complete task, choose one of the additional rewards."

"1, Receive a random LV1-LV5 skill."

"2, Receive double points."

In that instant, Ethan's previously disconnected brain suddenly became clear again, and he inhaled oxygen once more.

It was like someone waking suddenly from a deep sleep.

The previous haziness and near-death moment vanished.

"Ah?!" Ethan let out a sharp scream, suddenly opening his eyes.

"Ah?!!" A scream even shriller than his came from a young nurse who stumbled backward, her legs giving way as she fell to the ground with a cry of pain.

"What's the fuss about?" Dr. David turned around, seeing the heart monitor beside the bed start to beat again from a flat line.

Ethan's eyes were wide open, but he found he still couldn't move his body.

He noticed the zero in agility on the panel.

Then he looked at the choice of additional rewards.

He wanted to choose a skill, but after hesitating, he thought to himself: "Points, add two points to agility."

The next second.

Ethan's lost senses reconnected with his brain.

He sat up from the hospital bed with a "swoosh."

"Ah?!!" Dr. David screamed in horror, falling to the ground and scrambling backwards with his hands: "He's come back to life!"