NTR Demon System: MILF Hunting-Chapter 5 - Seeds

Leonardo woke up with a smile still on his face. The memory of the previous night still burned in his mind.

The dream implanted in Natalia had been more effective than he expected.

She had reacted with intense arousal and her mind was beginning to be corrupted.

The system confirmed the situation.

[Psychic Infiltration: 2/5 – Current Stage: Sensory Fascination] freёweɓnovel.com

[Next Stage: Subtle Suggestion]

[Cost: 15 MP]

[Active Mission: Establish Real Proximity with the Target]

"Looks like my MP is already maxed out again, so this won't be difficult."

"The time is coming," he whispered to himself, stretching. "Now comes the most delicate part: entering her life, for real."

Leonardo couldn't rely solely on dreams. They were great for paving the way, breaking down unconscious barriers, but he now needed interaction, presence, closeness.

Natalia had to start seeing him as more than just her "son's classmate."

She needed to see him as a real man and miss him and his cock.

At the Silva house, Natalia tried to resume her routine, but she felt different.

The dreams she'd had the past few nights still echoed in her mind. They were too intense to be forgotten with a cup of coffee.

The male figure that appeared in her daydreams seemed real, almost tangible. Strong, seductive, mysterious.

Even if she didn't want to admit it, he resembled Leonardo.

Not exactly the Leonardo she knew, but an idealized, mature, masculine version.

She couldn't stop thinking about how that man had a big, pulsating, juicy cock.

She wanted to experience every inch of it.

As soon as her panties started to get wet, the idea took on a new level of discomfort.

"It can't be," she murmured, washing a cup. "He's just a boy, my son's friend."

"What am I thinking? Why am I like this? Am I failing as a woman?"

She closed her eyes tightly, trying to erase the image from the dream, but her body reacted on its own.

A shiver ran down the back of her neck. The heat in her belly returned in waves. She dropped the cup, panting.

It wasn't normal.

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Late in the afternoon, Leonardo "accidentally" passed by Natalia's street, or at least that's what she thought.

He came with a book in his hand, pretending to be distracted, until he heard her voice calling from the gate.

"Leonardo?"

He stopped, turning naturally.

"Ah, hello, Mrs. Natalia. Good afternoon."

"Where are you going, Leo?"

Leo, huh? Why the nickname, you huge-titted slut?

"I'm heading to the library. I wanted to read somewhere different today, but I think they're already closed. A shame, but there's not much I can do."

She hesitated for a moment, then, on impulse, opened the gate.

"If you want, you can read here in the yard."

Leonardo couldn't believe what he was hearing. Had the dream been that effective?

"Vitor is playing video games with his headphones on, and I," she looked around, trying to hide it, "well, I'm alone."

He smiled, already imagining how he would put his cock inside her pussy.

Imagine Vitor's horrified face when I'm fucking his mother in front of him.

"That would be great, if it's no bother, Mrs. Natalia."

"Of course, it's no bother. And stop calling me Mrs. Natalia."

Leonardo walked through the gate and felt the system vibrate discreetly.

[Contact with Target Established]

[New Interaction Option: "Domestic Comfort" unlocked]

He walked calmly into the yard, observing Natalia discreetly.

She wore a light summer dress, braless, something she might not have dared to wear if she knew she'd have visitors.

Who dresses like that? Have you no shame?

Her breasts swayed from side to side, wanting to escape the dress.

I'm going to suck everything from those big tits, bitch.

"You can sit there, under the tree. It's cool," she said, pointing.

"Thank you," he sat down, opening his book, but his eyes were on her.

The way she moved her juicy ass and crossed her arms under her breasts when she spoke.

The way she smiled faintly and then looked away.

She was trying to act as if nothing was different, but Leonardo knew the dreams had already done their work.

His presence was already beginning to stir Natalia's instincts.

The minutes passed and conversation arose naturally. Leonardo commented on books, on school, on how he liked quiet environments.

"Sometimes I feel like the world moves too fast," he said. "Sometimes all we need is silence and decent company."

Natalia smiled, grabbing a glass of cold water.

"I agree with you. Silence, sometimes, is more intimate than words."

"Especially when that silence is shared with someone... special."

She looked away, lightly biting her lip. She didn't understand why her heart was beating so fast.

She felt like an 18-year-old girl again, falling for someone.

That was wrong, very wrong.

"You speak like an older man, Leonardo."

"Maybe I am inside," he said, staring at her intensely. "Or maybe I've just lived with too much loneliness, with nothing to distract me."

Her heart sped up without warning. He was just a boy, right? But why was his presence so provocative?

Why did he make her so wet?

The atmosphere became thicker. The breeze blew lightly, lifting her hair. Leonardo stood up, approaching her.

"Can I show you something?"

She stared at him, surprised. Something? What's happening?

"What?"

He took a notebook from his backpack and opened it, showing some handwritten pages. Poems, some sensual descriptions. Phrases about desire, hunger, longing for a body.

"You wrote this?"

"I wrote it thinking of someone who dreams, but buries their own desires deep down, carrying enormous guilt."

Natalia's eyes widened. It was as if he knew her inside out.

As if every line had been written with her in mind.

"Leonardo, this is..."

"Intense? I know, but, Natalia, sometimes we need to be honest about what we feel."

She took a step back, as if something were pulling her, but her body wanted to go forward.

It wanted to stay, it wanted more.

Deep down, she wanted to fuck Leonardo, but a voice brought her back to reality.

"I've told you a thousand times not to focus the tank! Ah, you know what, I give up!" Vitor said, while punching his own computer.

"I think I'd better go inside, it's getting dark," Natalia said with a trembling voice.

"Alright, thank you for letting me stay," Leonardo replied, gathering his things. "I didn't even get to talk to Vitor."

And then, as he was leaving, he lightly held her wrist. A simple, quick touch.

[Physical Contact with Target – Success!]

[Subtle Suggestion Activated: "Intrusive Thoughts"]

[MP Spent: 15 | Psychic Infiltration 3/5]

Leonardo smiled as he turned the corner.

She wouldn't be able to explain it, but that night, she wouldn't be able to stop thinking about him.

"I can't let him in here again," Natalia whispered.

"I don't know if I'll be able to handle it if that happens," she said, placing her hand on her own pussy.