The Lust System: Hunt beyond worlds-Chapter 29: EXCHANGE OF GIFTS

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Chapter 29 - EXCHANGE OF GIFTS

Once dinner was over, I stood up and looked at all three of them—Darcy, Sarah, and Aunt Lindy.

I clapped my hands softly.

"Alright... This might hurt a little," I warned them. "But once it's done, you'll feel strong. Just trust me."

They nodded, a little nervous but ready.

I closed my eyes. Even without looking, I could access the system clearly. I had already planned what to do.

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First was Mom—Darcy.

She was physically fragile. I knew that dumping all ten stat points into her at once could knock her out. So I spread them out carefully:

2 points to Strength, Agility, Endurance, and Charisma

3 points to Intelligence frёeωebɳovel.com

Then I opened the Gift Shop and searched for suitable skills. Two perfect ones popped up:

1. Elemental Resistance +5% – Helps her resist fire, water, lightning, ice, and more.

2. Physical Defense +10% – Strengthens her body against attacks.

Since her attack power was low, I decided to make her a tank—someone who could survive anything.

As soon as I gifted her the stats and powers, her body trembled and she dropped to her knees.

Darcy gasped, and Aunt Lindy rushed toward her, panicked.

"She's okay," I said calmly. "It'll only last a minute."

And just like I said—after one minute—the pain faded. Darcy looked up, her face pale, but she smiled faintly.

"I feel... different," she whispered. "Like my whole body's woken up."

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Next was Sarah.

She was stronger physically and mentally. I added 5 stat points across all categories—Strength, Agility, Intelligence, and more.

Then I gifted her two custom skills:

1. Illusion Clones – With a single command word, she could make two clones of herself appear. (Mana cost: 10)

2. Short-Range Teleportation – She could teleport within a 1-meter radius. (Mana cost: 10 per use)

Just like Darcy, she gritted her teeth and crouched in pain—but only for a minute. Then she stood up, panting.

"That was intense... but worth it," she said with a smile.

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Finally, Aunt Lindy.

Her stats were all average, but her strength was the lowest. So I added:

3 stat points to every category

1 point only to Strength, just to be safe

For her skills, I picked something that fit her perfectly:

1. Super Memory – Her brain would now record everything with near-perfect clarity. Visual, audio, even movement—it was all permanently remembered.

2. Manipulation +10% – A subtle skill. She could influence people's decisions and slowly gain control. Right now it was weak, but over time... she could be dangerous.

The pain hit her too, just like the others. But after a minute, she was standing tall again.

"I... I feel sharper," she said, amazed.

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With all three of them upgraded, I looked at my small but growing team.

They were stronger now.

"Now then where are my gifts" I asked

What do you mean, gifts?" Sarah asked, her voice a mix of curiosity and anticipation.

I grinned, my eyes dark with desire. "You'll see," I replied, my voice low and husky. I turned to Lindy, capturing her lips in a hungry kiss, my hands exploring her body, squeezing and massaging her massive boobs, her hard nipples digging into my palms. She moaned, her body melting into mine, her hands tangling in my hair, urging me on.

I pulled back, looking at both of them, a wicked glint in my eye. "Now, time for me to get some gifts ?" I asked, my voice a low growl.

They both smirked, blushing slightly as they nodded, their eyes filled with lust and desire. I turned to Darcy, unbuttoning her top, revealing her naked boobs, her hard nipples begging for my touch.

I leaned down, taking one in my mouth, sucking and licking, my tongue swirling around the sensitive bud, making her moan and arch her back.

Meanwhile, Sarah and Lindy started to undress each other, their hands roaming over each other's bodies, squeezing and massaging, their mouths capturing each other's in passionate kisses.

The kitchen was filled with the sounds of our pleasure, our moans and screams a symphony of desire as we lost ourselves in each other, our bodies moving in perfect harmony.

I pulled Darcy's skirt off, leaving her in just her panties, which I quickly removed, leaving her naked and exposed to me.

I positioned myself between her legs, my hard dick pressing against her wet pussy, the head of my cock already slick with her juices. I pushed in slowly, feeling her tightness envelop me, her pussy stretching to accommodate my size.

"Aah, aah, aah," Darcy moaned, her body arching off the counter, her nails digging into my back as I started to move, my hips thrusting against hers, my dick sliding in and out of her with ease despite her tightness.

Sarah and Lindy, seeing us, joined in, their bodies pressing against mine, their hands roaming over my body, squeezing and massaging my ass, urging me on. Sarah leaned in, capturing my lips in a passionate kiss, her tongue exploring my mouth, tasting me, tasting us. Lindy, not wanting to be left out, started to kiss and suck on my neck, her hands roaming over my chest and abs, her fingers tracing the lines of my muscles.

The kitchen was filled with the sounds of our pleasure, our moans and screams echoing off the walls, our bodies slapping together, a primal rhythm that spurred us on.

I could feel the pressure building, my body tensing as I approached the edge. With a final, powerful thrust, I came, my hot cum filling Darcy's pussy, mixing with her juices.

But I wasn't done yet. I pulled out of Darcy, turning my attention to Sarah and Lindy, who were waiting their turn, their bodies glistening with sweat, their eyes filled with lust and desire.

I positioned myself between Sarah's legs, my hard dick pressing against her wet pussy, and pushed in, feeling her tightness, her heat.

Darcy, not wanting to be left out, started to kiss and suck on Sarah's boobs, her hands roaming over her body, squeezing and massaging, her fingers pinching her hard nipples, making Sarah moan and buck her hips. The room echoed with our moans and the sound of our bodies slapping together, a symphony of desire that consumed us completely.