The Omnistore System



The whole family snoozed away, with Maria sporting a contented grin in her dreams. Kevin clung to her like a koala to a eucalyptus tree, and even Riya, Kevin's sister, found herself cuddling her brother as they embarked on their nightly adventure of synchronized slumber.

Maria was completely spent after a marathon of orgasms in various positions and all her available orifices—vagina, anus, even her throat. Kevin seemed determined to reach an orgasm in every conceivable way, relentlessly driving her to peak after peak. Maria was reduced to begging for mercy, but Kevin didn't relent until she was too tired to utter a word. Finally, when Maria was so tired that her safe word had evolved into a series of incoherent mumbles, Kevin mercifully decided to call it a day.

Now, the trio was out like a light, a symphony of snores and cuddles. Maria, wearing the clothes Kevin had thoughtfully put on her, nestled in Kevin's arms. Kevin himself, basking in the afterglow of their adventurous night, joined her in slumber. Meanwhile, Riya, snuggled up against his back, was probably dreaming of unicorns and rainbows, blissfully unaware of the intriguing escapades that had unfolded around her.

During their steamy encounter, Kevin couldn't resist playfully teasing Maria about his hypothetical escapades with Riya. It was as if he knew that Maria had a hidden, degenerate side, which only made her even more aroused. She vehemently denied being turned on by the idea of them being intimate, but Kevin knew his mother well – her inner desires couldn't hide from him.

As Kevin kept touching Riya's slumbering form, Maria would put on a show of feigned anger, scolding him with words while secretly encouraging his actions. She'd angrily halt his advances on Riya's breasts and butt, but beneath her protests, her own desires continued to simmer. Her way of showing it? Squeezing Kevin's penis with her eager, responsive vagina, making sure he knew she was more than willing to join in on the fun.

It was fortunate that Riya didn't stir, even after hearing Maria's passionate moans and Kevin enjoying the delightful sensation of her soft body.

As the night turned into late morning, around 9 or 10, Kevin found himself waking up. He was never one to require much sleep now days, and as he blinked his eyes open, he realized he was sandwiched between two beauties. One's soft derriere was nestled against his groin, and the other's plump bosom was pressing gently against his back. With a contented smile, he carefully shifted Riya back a bit and took a moment to admire her peaceful, sleeping face.

"Talk about a winning genetic jackpot," he muttered with a smile as he admired her beautiful face, a striking resemblance to their mother. While Kevin was becoming increasingly handsome due to his cultivation, his sister was already more beautiful than many cultivators, just like their mother.

Setting her pretty face aside, she had inherited Maria's voluptuous figure, the enticing curves and that soft, touchable derrière he had enjoyed exploring last night. Unlike Maria's, her thighs were muscular and toned, and while her ample bosom was slightly smaller, it was impressively perky – a different kind of attraction.

His thoughts momentarily fixated on breasts, his eyes shifted to her bosom and noticed some perky buds peeking through her clothing since she hadn't worn a bra to sleep. The rosy buds appeared slightly larger than he had noticed last night when she was changing her clothes.

He stared at them intently, his mouth watering at the sight of their light pink color and shiny hue; they looked absolutely enticing. With a gulp, he wondered, 'Can I touch them?' He asked himself if he could act on his desires now, as last night's heated passion and taboo allure had blurred his inhibitions.

But now, he found himself in a rather "pointed" situation. It was just a regular morning "uprising," nothing too grand. However, Riya's perky nipples seemed to be challenging him, almost as if they were saying, "Go ahead, give us a squeeze." With a sly grin, he muttered to himself, "It's just a friendly neighborhood nipple touch. Last night, we had a full-fledged circus, so this is just the warm-up act." Saying this, he channeled his inner nipple whisperer and gently cupped her bosom, making sure that it was a shared experience as he laced his hand in yang qi. After all, it was a "touchy" subject.

Cupping her supple breast, he stole a cautious glance at her face and saw no signs of her stirring from her slumber. Taking this as a green light, he decided to give them a gentle squeeze, which caused her nipple to peek through his fingers, like a curious explorer poking through lush terrain. He couldn't help but marvel at how soft and supple they were. Using his other hand, he grabbed her other breast, giving them a gentle jiggle, and mumbled to himself, "Quite heavy too, like two perfectly formed sacks of... joy."

While meticulously assessing their size and weight, he became fixated on her dainty pink nipples. With a finger infused with a trace of yang qi, he gently rubbed them in a circular motion, causing them to perk up and grow a tad larger. It was like a magical spell for perky nipples.

He continued to play with them, intensifying the rubbing and gradually adding twists until they were nearly double their original size.

With her nipples now perked up, Kevin decided to take it a step further by pinching them. However, he momentarily forgot that this wasn't one of his casual partners who would simply get annoyed and maybe swear at him. Instead, it was his sister, and she had a tendency to become easily angered.

"ahh." Much to Kevin's surprise, his sister, now with her nipple pinched, let out a moan. Realizing what he had just done, he quickly returned to his sleeping position, closed his eyes, and pretended nothing had happened.

While Riya, with an annoyed expression, rubbed her chest and muttered as she opened her eyes, "What was that?"