34 Play Sui (1/2)
With Kamryn deep in sleep, Aster looked at her pretty face intently. She was a blood-red goddess laying in the middle of a pure white bed. The size was relatively smaller than the one in the master bedroom but the impacting view it formed was not in any way worse.
'Now, how do I go about punishing this haughty lady?' He debated with himself and formulated options. 'Since the plan is to make her fall in love with me to somewhat vex and annoy her big brother, the best way would be to conquer her with my ability.'
'Just that...' He was stumped with the statistics that the Sentiment Meter showed him. It is on the far negative of the neutral bar that Aster had to toggle it down to the hate bar to see a positive percentage. '89 percent of hate. This is going to be tough to raise to the level of affection.'
Keep in mind that neutral would be the base point of sentiment to a person and it is especially to how you feel about a person you don't know in the first place. The percentage would be dependent if it were going to the love bar or the hate bar. Which means, a 110% dislike would constitute a 10% hate. The percentage would then be opposite on the like bar where 110% like would be 10% affection.
'I really need to step up my game here and somewhat jump her sentiment of me to 100% affection or this plan won't work.' Seeing that she was totally in deep sleep due to the slight disarray of her soul, Aster can surmise that she would be in suspended animation for quite some time. 'The trick would be to conquer her in her dreams, then.'
”Hehe! Here comes the fun.” He laughed while proceeding to form a sharpened edge of mana at the tip of his index finger. Similar to how doctors skillfully use a scalpel, his incision was directed to her skin-tight suit. It was onesie and could be opened by using the zipper on her backside but where was the fun in that. It would only be an awkward unzipping when compare to using this method.
A cut was issued in between her bountiful breasts. Like bouncy balls that found their release, pressure was applied by the milk bags and ripped the chest portion of the suit apart. Her perfect and smooth skin was what further increased the aesthetics of her D cup breast that would let other women develop jealousy while let men crave. It also helped that she did not wear bras underneath all of it.
”This is heaven-sent.” Aster said subconsciously as he likened it to two grand mountains that emerged from a land of blood. He did not know if Kamryn would also feel this in her deep sleep but Aster wanted to make sure to expose her to his manly ways. Be it pheromones or his touch, a woman is bound to fall attracted to it, given that the distracting logic of thoughts was out of her way.
She would not have to form aversion due to their early fight. She would not have to think of the consequences. She would not have to develop repulsion or feud from getting to know of his traits. It would purely be based on the instinct of her maiden body that gets exposed to his advances.
Aster could just shower her with kisses and caress her with simple touches and theoretically, love and attraction would be formed. He just did the boob opening part for fun and excitement of playing with the biggest naked breast he ever saw in his life. Not to disparage the triplets but it was a true fact that he can't deny.
A round of arousal through sleep would be bound to happen as sexual desire overcame Aster's thoughts. The Libido Art was not as strong as the unattained Lust-Inducing Aura but it is still bound to evoke a desire for sex in Kamryn's body.
'Hay, I have to admit it is quite weird to be somewhat doing everything alone.' Not technically alone but his partner would be truly passive the whole time. 'Whatever, it is not like I am truly in it for sex with her. The main priority I am going for is kisses and touches. Hopefully the theory works but I doubt it would work well for others because they can call out for libido for the sleeping lady.'
If the theory was actually plausible and absolute, then every being in comatose would fall in love with every nurse or doctor that served them. Every person who is a heavy sleeper would become the easiest person to fall prey to love.
'I guess it is a thank you for the system again.' He monologued while he lay on top of her and supported himself with his arms. A sleeping beauty who would wake up and fall in love with the person who put her the sleeping affliction to her in the first place. Not with a kiss of true love but with a barrage of passion as she rests. A fairy tale that is warped of the classics.
He dove his lips straight ahead to her unnaturally red lips and took what he assumed to be her first kiss. Her lips were like the best apples he ever tasted as he pried it open with the help of his tongue. His saliva was mixed with hers as he played with her tongue.
The sleeping Kamryn's breathing had now considerably gone heavier with the experience she is feeling. Her body was instinctively feeling the excitement and joy of experiencing a French kiss. Aster never knew why it was called this way but he read that it was from a bunch of people who lived in a certain region where love is said to run rampant.