Perverted Step-Dad System

Chapter 13: Corruption Phase

I returned to my room, unaware that my daughter had been awake for everything.

Still, something felt off about it.

Although curiosity tugged at me, I just assumed she was a deep sleeper like her sister.

Glancing at the wall clock, I quickly assessed the situation and realized my wife and little daughter would be back soon, so there was no need to push any further with her right now.

I could leave things as they were. After all, tomorrow it would just be the two of us at home again.

With that in mind, I opened my laptop and typed in my password: ****

It loaded smoothly. I navigated with the mouse and opened the hidden document.

In the silence of the room, a new line of words appeared before me.

{Perverted Techniques...}

Don’t blame me, though...

Funny enough, as soon as I’d gotten the system I had created this file and started jotting down techniques on the woman’s body, exploring the depths and hidden complexities of a woman’s emotions.

Listed there were various kinds of ladies, along with ways to morally corrupt them.

I didn’t know which archetype my daughters would fall into, so I could only gather as much information as possible.

Muttering all this in my mind, I finally scrolled down to the archetype belonging to Jane.

With a swift motion I cut it out, then created a new hidden text folder and pasted it there.

I tapped my fingers against the table briefly before typing.

I was outlining everything I had studied about her within the few hours we’d been together.

Including the things I guessed could be her weaknesses.

And the things I could use to blackmail her if she ever thought of reporting me to my wife.

’Why do I seem like some perverted evil villain?’ The thought made me chuckle briefly.

However, I didn’t mind.

Life was supposed to be fun, wasn’t it?

To think I’d lived like an ordinary person all this while...

Every single time I explored my daughters’ bodies, or thought of countless ways to corrupt them, a raw surge of excitement rushed through me, hot and electric.

I was grateful for the system and never wanted to return to my old life.

’Hmmm...’ I let out a slow breath as I finished writing down the neat row of information.

[Name: Jane]

[Title: Second Daughter.]

[Traits: Gets horny quite easily, and seems to have explored a little bit of her body, a little flirty at times, but can’t seem to handle the repercussions of her actions.]

[Corruption phase: 1]

[Description: We’ve only had two interactions so far. The first began with her making the first move, after that it led to a massage session which ended with her masturbating herself to orgasm.

She isn’t particularly averse to me. I can guess she’d be shy to come for dinner tonight. I’d use that as leverage to get along with her and advance her to corruption phase 2.

Our second interaction, I made her cum... not much could be said concerning this. With the system’s abilities, it was pretty easy to bring any woman to orgasm.]

[Current flaws: As of right now, she doesn’t particularly have any voice recording or video recording of our interactions, so I’m not particularly scared of her telling Evelyn. If she does, I’d likely twist the words around and make it seem like she just doesn’t like me as her stepfather.]

[Although that would be detrimental to our relationship, I can’t particularly complain. There are still other ways to advance her to stage 2, however those are a bit more... extreme... hopefully she doesn’t force me to use them.]

I let out a yawn after the long session of typing and closed the laptop.

With a light stretch I got off the bed and drifted off to sleep, feeling a little mentally fatigued.

...

Time slowly drifted on.

In her room, after remaining in the same position for some time, Jane finally decided to wash herself up.

She wore a light set of clothes, a red short that rode up her thighs revealing her long slender legs, and a tank top that hugged her breasts, making her look like a young and slender beauty.

She tried scrolling a few times but the image of her step-dad pumping his fingers into her pussy kept returning—thick and insistent, the wet slide of them, the relentless rhythm that had left her soaked and shaking.

’Should I tell mom?’

Her thumb hovered over the call section as she glanced down at the screen where her mother’s number could be seen.

She stared at it for some time before exiting the app and heading onto TikTok to doom scroll.

A few minutes later, however, here she was, staring down at her mother’s number once more.

The same situation had replayed itself for a long time.

Just as she resolved to finally call her mother and hear what she had to say, a figure jumped into her arms.

"Sister! I’ve been calling you for some time but you weren’t responding! Are you alright?"

Jane let out a startled yelp, surprised to see her little sister back from school already.

"Sophie?" she called out.

Sophie pouted as she noticed her sister seemed off.

"Are you sick?" she placed a hand over Jane’s head.

Jane shook her head and forced a smile.

"I’m alright. I was just thinking of something."

"Really?" Sophie stared at her and narrowed her eyes.

It was unlike her sister to be lost in thoughts.

"Is it about mom’s new husband?" Sophie eyed her sister with a suspicious look.

"Huh?" Jane’s heart skipped a beat.

She tried to calm herself down as she continued.

"What are you talking about sis?"

Sophie stared at Jane for a while before shaking her head.

She distanced herself from her sister and glanced at the mirror as she spoke.

"Obviously, you were likely thinking of ways to convince mom that he’s no good for her. I don’t know why she had to remarry."

As Sophie spoke she slowly unbuttoned her shirt, revealing her dark blue blouse underneath.

"I think mom would have bee—" Sophie’s words trailed off as her voice slowed.

She stared at the mirror and pouted, cupping her breasts.

"Sis?"

"Hmm?"

"Will mine really ever get as big as yours? It doesn’t seem to be growing..." Staring at her reflection Sophie unclasped her bra revealing a creamy smooth pair of flushed breasts.

Although they weren’t as large as her sister’s, they were still of an average size.

Staring at her sister, Jane rolled her eyes and chuckled, finally getting some tension off her chest.

"Is that what you’re thinking about?" she let out a light laugh.

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