2 Theo Lionhear (1/2)

My name is Theo Lionheart. I'm a pretty regular guy, or I was since I'm dead. My parents died in a car accident when my sister and I were young. It was our aunt, my mother's sister, who adopted us when the incident occurred.

I was eight years old at the time, and my sister was seven. My aunt had a daughter my age; she and I got along quite well.

Our life at my aunt's house went quite well for the next eight years. My aunt was a widow, as my uncle died in a car accident two years before we moved in with my aunt.

My cousin and I attended the same class, while my younger sister attended a younger course than us. We soon overcame the death of our parents and adapted to living with my aunt.

The problems came eight years later. My aunt contracted a terminal illness, and she only had a few weeks to live. She had been detected when the disease was very advanced, and the doctors could no longer do anything for her.

It was my aunt's illness that made me a doctor. And it wasn't the frustration of seeing my aunt die from the disease while I couldn't do anything; it was an event that happened a week after my aunt was diagnosed.

That day, my cousin and my sister had gone to do the weekly shopping. At home, my aunt and I were alone. Just a few minutes had passed since my sister and cousin had passed when my aunt called me to her room.

”Do you need me, aunt?” I asked. My aunt was in a terrible state, clearly affected by her illness, and could not move from her bed.

”Theo, I have a wish. Only you can make that wish come true.” My aunt looked me in the eye.

I struggled to keep my gaze fixed on her eyes. To tell you the truth, my aunt had an incomparably sexy and mature body. She was the person I imagined while watching stepmother videos on Pornhub. Her face, though a little emaciated with the disease, remained incredibly beautiful.

”Of course, aunt, I'll do anything for you,” I told her sincerely.

My aunt smiled. I remember that I had to make an effort not to drop my drool. She was so beautiful...

Her next words marked a before and an after for me.

”Fuck me.”

I could go into detail about what happened next, but I think it would take a long time.

A week later, the doctors proclaimed that my aunt had healed from her illness. It was a miracle, but my aunt and I knew it wasn't so. We discovered it when we saw that after my first ejaculation, she was already able to move her arms, something she couldn't do before. With each subsequent ejaculation, my aunt got better and better.

That's when I found my dream to be a doctor. Healing women was my new goal in life. At first, I didn't discriminate against any woman. Ugly, pretty, fat, thin, black, white, I healed any woman who came to my office.