[Note: For now, I'll refer to Jacob's mother and aunt by their real names starting from the fifth chapter, as it seems there's little free will on most platforms.]
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What more could I ask for?!
A smoking-hot mom and a lewd, lactating aunt who loves showering me with affection, all living under the same roof? Keke.
Staring at my mom, who was still crying, I closed the gap and suddenly pulled her into a tight hug, feeling those soft, heavy natural tits mash against my chest.
Damn… these have to be G-cup, no—H-cup, maybe even bigger!
"Mom, I'm sorry for making you cry. I swear I won't ever make you cry again. I love you, Mom!" I said with dead-serious resolve, then, without warning, I kissed her right on the lips and slipped my tongue into her mouth just a little bit.
She froze. Mitsue froze. But then, in a twist, Mom kissed me back.
"I love you too, son. I love you. Don't make Mommy cry again," she whispered, hugging me so tight her nails dug into my back like she never wanted to let go.
After all the hugging and emotion, Mom and Aunt left to start making dinner while I stayed in my room.
I first pulled up my system and checked the Quirks I had awakened. Honestly, they were all Jackpot! But when I thought about the consequences of overusing them without evolving first, my whole body shuddered. Especially the Quirk"Copy". Push it too far and you literally explode into smithereens.
The system's rules were brutally simple; dominate~. No long tutorial, no guidebook, just dominate your targets. The more thoroughly I dominate them, the more my Quirks evolve.
Getting up, I activated Strength first and stacked every heavy piece of furniture in the room. I lifted the whole pile without even breathing hard or breaking a single sweat.
Next, I hopped online to figure out exactly where I was in the original story timeline. I reincarnated as a random extra, but since it's the same world, the major events should line up.
Turns out UA High's entrance application had just closed. It was even in my predecessor's search history. The guy dreamed of being a hero and his favorite was Mount Lady. He also had this creepy fantasy of swimming inside Mount Lady's pussy when she gigantified.
Maybe he's not as innocent as I thought. The prospect of swimming in Mount Lady's pussy is peak depravity.
I felt a bit of regret about the closed application. I really wanted to be admitted into that academy. Suddenly a new idea hit me. But first, I needed to nail down the current limits of my Quirks.
Right then, the door to my room opened in a sudden burst. Aunt Mitsue walked in, her lewd tits jiggling, and a bigger wet patch could be seen darkening the fabric around her areolas.
"Jacob, dinner's ready!" she called, then shut the door when Mom called for her from the kitchen.
From my predecessor's memories, Mitsue, just like Mom, had a kid with a guy who never planned to marry her. The father's some rich asshole who still shows up sometimes. When he does, he forces Mitsue to have sex with him even though they're long over, using their child as leverage. Every time, she can't refuse because he owns this building and threatens to throw us all out.
Thinking about that kind of shit happening right in front of me made my stomach twist. I'm not the old me anymore, the one obsessed with reputation and a dead-end job while living like trash. From now on, Mom and Mitsue belong to me. While I figure out how to force my way into UA, I also need to start making real money.
I got up and headed to the dining room. The table was loaded with dishes. I could tell Mom had scraped together every last yen to make this much food.
"What took you so long, Jacob?" Mom asked as I sat on the floor cushion.
"Sorry, I was busy with something," I said. She smiled and started serving my plate.
That's when I noticed Aunt Mitsue breastfeeding little Anya.
"Please drink some more, Anya. Mommy's breasts are so engorged," Mitsue coaxed. But Anya was already full and refused the nipple. The moment it popped free, milk sprayed out hard, jetting everywhere like it was bursting from a shaken soda can.
I swallowed, my mouth watering at the sublime sight.
"Jacob, since you're feeling better now… your mom and I talked," Mitsue said, tucking her breasts back into her blouse. "I wanted to ask if you could help me with something."
"What is it, Aunt? I'll help with anything," I answered, already digging into my food.
"Well… my tits have been painfully engorged for days. The breast pump broke and we can't afford a new one because of the bills. So… I was wondering if you could suck the milk out for me?"