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Perverted Step-Dad System

Chapter 7: Massaging my Daughter
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Chapter 7: Massaging my Daughter

Just as our lips were about to meet, I pulled back, my warm smile still everpresent.

For some unknown reason jane felt disapointed.

The lingering image burned itself into her mind.

Her father, his warm breath brushing against her lips, and his gaze that could make any woman melt.

Just thinking about it, jane was already begining to feel a tingling sensation.

’What’s wrong with me?" jane wondered silently.

’Perhaps I’ve been too exhausted lately? I mean I do stay up late doom scrolling so it might have affected me...’

While jane was staring at me in a daze, silently lost in her own thoughts, I decided to silently activate the skill ’thought influence’ and use it on her.

I could only use the skill once every six hours. And at the rate of 1 mana per second, I could only use it for 2 minutes.

I had to make the most of this two minutes.

I didn’t know if I could directly influence her to have sex with me, but that wouldnt be too bad, would it?

Then again, the thought of making her doing something completely against her will didnt sit well with me.

If we were to have sex, I wanted it to be cause she’d completely fallen for me.

I thought for a bit and decided to go along my thoughts to play with her body. That at least was manageable for now.

Jane on the other hand didnt know why, but from thinking she’d been exhausted, she suddenly started feeling the urge to have a massage session.

’Why does my body feel so weak all of a sudden?’

Jane muttered to herself and was silent for close to a minute.

I almost thought the ’thought influence’ didnt work when she finally spoke up.

"D—dad, can you give me a massage?"

"Hmm?" I raised a brow at my daughter, acting as though I was startled by her words.

Jane bit her lips and stared into my eyes.

She didn’t why she was saying this.

However... it strangely didnt feel wrong.

He was her father, so this was naturally part of his responsibility.

Right?

Jane tried to rationalize everything in her mind.

Parting her lips she asked once more, rubbing a hand on her neck.

"Lately I’ve been feeling exhausted, could you give me a massage?"

I rubbed the back of my neck, and agreed.

The only reason I was hesitating was so when she replayed the whole image in her mind later on she’d realised I was reluctant to do this.

And I only did this to please my ’daughter’ and make them accept I and their mother’s relationship.

"Alright." I nodded after some hesitation.

Jane stared at me with a smile and I with the little time that my mana hadn’t run out completely, I quickly influenced her thoughts some more.

"I... I’ll take off my clothes so you could easily massage me." Jane said with a light smile on her face.

"Alright, I’ll be waiting for you." I nodded as jane stood up and excused herself to the bathroom.

The ’thought influence’ skill finally wore off completely.

I noticed that a blue panel appeared infront of me. There, the section to use that skill had been grayed out completely.

’It seems it’ll really be inactive for 6 hours.’ Just as I said this, a timer appeared atop the interface.

’Hmmm,’ I muttered faintly.

Just then, my attention was attracted to the sound of my daughter opening the door.

Her cheeks contained a hint of red as she walked out with towel.

The towel rode up her smooth thighs, and her light green eyes seemed to contain some hesitation.

Her soft boobs were softly squished by the towel, revealing some cleavage.

Still feeling some embarassment from her father staring at her like that, jane quickly walked to the bed and lay down.

"Hmm..." I hummed faintly as my eyes drifted to her body as she lay flat on her stomach, letting me glimpse the view of her smooth thighs that led all the way towards her divine palace...

I swallowed, taking in the sight of my daughter sprawled on the bed.

My hands trembled briefly and I collected the oil she held in her hand.

Before long I was beside her.

I loosed the knot of her towel, and felt her body tremble faintly.

The towel fell to the side. At her side, the faint cleavages of her massive boobs pressed to the side could be seen.

I poured some oil on my hand, then poured some on her back.

Slowly, gently, my hand began gently moved accross her back, tracing the smooth surface.

Sliding from her shoulders, I slowly moved down towards her curvy waist.

Jane had a slender and curvy waist that was slim, before extending outwards due to her bubble but.

My hand slid low towards her ass and I gently cupped a feel before bringing them up.

My movements were just enough to tease her faintly, but not enough to show my full intensions.

I silently glanced at the system.

During this time, I’d recovered 30 mana points and I’d also gained more than ten corruption points.

Another reason I didnt directly have sex with her.

My system was a corruption system.

The thrill was in corruption, not just casually having sex.

Sex could be gotten quite easily, from most places infact, however the thrill of corrupting my three daughters could rarely ever be replicated.

If my guess wasnt wrong, then my mana could recover by ten points every minute and I could use pleasure sensitivity manipulation at the rate of 1 mana per second.

In essence...

My thoughts trailed off and before long, my hand once more elegantly slid off her toned back, cupping her ass cheeks.

Simulteanously I activated pleasure sensitivity manipulation.

My hand slid lower from her butt, heading towards her sacred place, I could already see a sticky warmness begining to appear there.

Naturally, I was a master massage therapist, it was one of the talents I had to pick up in other to gain access to more matured women.

Besides my elegant massage movements, that was already making jane wet, there was now my pleasure sensitivity manipulation.

Jane squirmed internally, feeling her the sheets beneath her starting to get coated in her juices.

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