Harem Streamer System: Every Crime I Broadcast Wins Me a Superheroine Chapter 244: Balls and Switches

Jenna Morales.

She was right there, standing at the door in nothing but a loose bathrobe, her hair damp and sticking to her neck. Drops of water clung to her collarbone as they slid down like teasing little trails.

She was definitely naked under there.

"Scott, I finally found you...!"

There was such a relieved smile on her face.

Scott froze.

Jenna... glad to see him? That was a first.

If only he had the luxury to feel touched—his whole body was still vibrating from the need to burst, and every muscle was on edge like he was about to explode any second.

"Uhhh..."

He forced a crooked grin as his brows twitched.

Jenna tilted her head with a raised brow.

"What’s with that dumb face? You better not think I’m embarrassed to walk into you naked in a hot tub room. Don’t flatter yourself—I’m not impressed."

She closed her eyes with a smug little huff and folded her arms beneath her chest.

Scott stayed dead silent.

His throat was dry, but his cock wasn’t—oh no, that was anything but calm.

Jenna cracked one eye open at him.

"Don’t get weird on . You should see during penis examinations at the hospital. I’ve seen so many limp dicks, I can’t even be bothered anymore."

She tucked a strand of wet hair behind her ear.

And anwhile—

Under the bubbling water, Emma tilted her head like a curious kitten.

She noticed the way Scott’s body shook.

"Hm?"

With a sly little grin, she reached up with her finger and poked his balls.

"—!!"

Scott’s eyes widened.

PEEEEEEEWWWW!!

Like a rocket going off, a violent stream of white burst from his cock. The water swallowed most of it, but so shot up high enough to splash on the rim of the tub. It was so fast, so sudden—it felt like launching a firework into the sky.

Scott’s whole body went slack with instant relief.

"Ahhhh~"

He slumped back and chuckled like a man who had just survived a war.

"Wait. What is that—!?"

Jenna’s eyes darted to the edge of the hot tub, where sothing thick and white clung stubbornly. She whipped her gaze at him like she’d just caught him committing murder.

Scott’s brain short-circuited.

He panicked and threw up his hands.

"Uhhhhh—it’s... it’s my cream!"

"Eh...?" Jenna blinked.

He looked at his load laying there.

"Y-, Yeah! My skincare cream!"

He looked at his load again.

"I—I carry it around everywhere! For, uh... hydration!"

He nodded so hard it looked like he was trying to break his own neck.

Jenna just stared for a mont.

Scott smiled comfortably.

『Okay, SAFE!』

He held his pounding chest tight.

But then Jenna walked closer to where his load was ssily splattered all over.

"Is it one of those scentless ones?"

She scooped so of it with her fingers and gave it a very long sniff.

"Hmm... I can’t sll anything..."

She sniffed it more and Scott just squeezed his face.

『Hmm, I need so advice from him but I don’t know how to bond with him yet. I don’t think he knows shit about skincare but I have to try and lighten the mood.』

Without a thought, she rubbed it all over her face.

"Mmm~ let’s see how good your skincare is, genius!"

"Je—"

"It has quite a weird... texture?"

"Jenna I—"

"Ahhh, very thick too... a bit strong in scent..."

"Jen—"

She looked at him and smiled softly.

Her face was completely covered in cream.

So clumps of it were already sliding down her smooth and flawless face.

"I don’t think that was enough, ahaha~"

She laughed awkwardly.

anwhile, Emma was under the water, biting down on her lip to keep from laughing out loud as her fingers still shalessly teased the source of all that "cream."

Jenna took another look at him.

The sight of him soaking alone made her eyebrow raise.

But that wasn’t the reason she was here.

"Hey. Can I ask you sothing?"

Scott’s heart skipped a beat.

『Fuck—she knows! I’m so dead... (;一_一)』

He forced his lips into a tight smile, maybe so he wouldn’t look suspicious.

"Uh, yeah... sure?"

Jenna crossed her slender arms as she stood near the steaming tub.

"It’s about Isaac. Do you think... I should actually try being in a relationship with him or not?"

Scott blinked.

"Wait—aren’t you guys already together? (゜-゜)..."

Jenna gave him that classic rude look.

She looked like she was about to bite his throat.

"Wow. Shows how clueless you are. No, dumbass, we’re not. It’s casual."

Scott flinched at her tone.

"Geez, sorry. My bad—"

She sighed and rolled her eyes.

"Sorry. That ca out wrong. It’s just... yeah, it’s casual. Friends-with-benefits kind of deal. Emma keeps telling to go for it, but I’m not sure. Or maybe I just don’t want to because it’s been a long ti since I’ve wanted sothing serious out of a relationship."

Scott opened his mouth to answer—then nearly moaned when, beneath the bubbling water, Emma’s hot mouth latched onto his saggy balls. Her tongue was slobbery like a dog’s as it swirled around his aty orbs while her lips sucked with a wet, greedy sound.

At the sa ti, her slender hand wrapped around his shaft to give him slow, teasing strokes.

She squeezed and twisted his shaft with such force that his teeth clenched together. Her palm gripped his thick, veiny at so tightly that the swollen pink tip jutted out even more as it strained like a balloon about to burst.

Then her thumb pressed down to slowly massage the sensitive crown, and he couldn’t help but kick his legs in the water in quiet pleasure.

He clenched his jaw hard, trying to play it cool.

"Uh... well—relationships are tricky, y’know?"

His voice cracked slightly.

"Sotis people you et at your best monts... are the ones you’re ant to keep. They, uh—they make you want to be even better."

Emma humd deliciously under the water as she vibrated his balls with her throat. Scott’s legs shook and he had to grip the edge of the tub.

Jenna tilted her head.

"You okay?"

She walked a bit closer.

"You look like you’re constipated or so—"

"STAY BACK!"

Scott held out a hand to stop her from getting any closer.

Jenna flinched a bit.

"Uhhh... are you sure you’re o—"

"I AM—!"

Scott forced a grin through gritted teeth.

"I-, I’m fine. SUPER FINE. Totally fine. Anyway, what I an is—do you feel that way with Isaac? Does he... bring out the better side of you?"

Jenna hesitated as her eyes gently flicked to the side.

"Honestly? Sotis, yeah."

There was a small smile on her face—a genuine one.

"I kinda want more, to think ahead instead of just... living in the mont."

She uncomfortably scratched the back of her neck as she chuckled nervously.

It was the first ti Scott had ever seen Jenna like this.

Out of her, Emma, and Nadia, Jenna was always the blunt one—the type who never bothered about other people’s feelings or what anyone thought of her. That’s why seeing her so vulnerable now caught him off guard. It made him realize he’d never actually tried to understand her, maybe because she never really liked him in the first place.

"Then maybe..."

Scott hissed as Emma’s tongue dragged up his shaft under the water.

"Maybe that’s worth holding onto. Even if it’s scary."

"Hmm... I guess..."

Jenna said as she discreetly pursed her lips.

Scott nodded at this.

"Yeah! Just suck it up and—"

He hooked when Emma’s tongue slid between his balls.

"You just gotta suck... suck..."

He closed his eyes and his face went hard.

"Suck it well... yeah, suck it there..."

He squeezed his fists tight.

Jenna tilted her head and scratched the back of her bun.

"Uhhh... is everything..."

Scott held up a finger and smiled painfully.

"What I ant to say is... sotis you’ve just gotta suck it up and go for it."

He let out a rough wheeze shortly after.

Jenna gave him a small smile.

"Huh. That makes sense."

She looked so surprised.

Like she didn’t know he had a brain in that skull.

"You know... I think I was a bit wrong about you. You’re not completely useless after all."

Scott chuckled weakly, still trembling.

"Thanks, I think?"

The two actually laughed together for once—until his peen stabbed him in the back. It swelled violently, and before he could even think of stopping it, a thick rope of cum shot out of the water and splattered right on the stone edge of the hot tub.

Jenna’s eyes widened.

"Can you NOT waste your facials—!? I’m a skincare girlie so I don’t know how to feel."

Scott froze.

"Oh... uh—sorry, yeah, facials."

She crouched to scoop so more up in her palm.

She sniffed it just like before and her nose wrinkled.

Now that she’d bonded a bit with him, maybe she could say the truth about his skincare.

"The scent is way too harsh. It’s probably not healthy for your skin, you know. You should really look into different skincare routines—hydrating gels, mild exfoliants, natural masks. There’s so many better options than... this."

She paused, then humd thoughtfully.

"Then again... you do have perfect skin...? (;一_一)"

She sounded so jealous.

Before Scott could say a word, Jenna rubbed it onto her cheek like moisturizer, then licked a bit off her lip and casually spat it out like it was nothing.

"Weird-tasting too. Yeesh. Anyway, I’m serious about that skincare advice."

She stood, dusting off her hands, and waved him off like nothing happened.

"Think about what I said. Later."

Jenna left.

"Phew... finally, she’s gone—!"

BAM—Jenna barged in again.

Scott jerked up in the water.

"I SWEAR I DIDN’T SAY ANYTHING──!!"

"..."

Jenna just tilted her head at him... hm?

"Whatever!"

She shook her head abruptly to get back on track.

"Don’t tell Emma I was here, alright?"

"Mhm. Sure."

Scott nodded attentively.

Jenna smiled at him and pointed at her face.

"I think it’s working, tee-hee!"

She slamd the door shut and that was the last of her.

For tonight—hopefully.

The mont the door shut, Emma burst out from under the water like a dolphin as she coughed and laughed so hard her shoulders shook.

"Pfft—! Did you see her put your cum on her face?!"

She was clutching her stomach with tears in her eyes.

Scott groaned, rubbing his temples.

"Emma, do you have any idea what you just did to down there while I was trying to give actual advice?"

Emma grinned wickedly then splashed water at him.

"Oh, don’t act so innocent. You loved it. You were shaking like a puppy."

"Loved it?! I almost blew my cover because of you."

She splashed him harder.

"Admit it, though. I made you feel good."

Scott narrowed his eyes. "You suck, you know that?"

"Oh, co on~"

She teased him by climbing onto his lap again.

"What’s the worst that could happen? Jenna already thinks your cum is skincare."

Scott tried not to laugh, but it slipped out.

"You’re... you’re insane."

"HAH—! You love insane, chief! Hmph!

She flicked water at his face.

He splashed her back, and within seconds they were wrestling in the hot tub as they laughed.

━ ━ ━ ━

Back in Room #15, Jenna held Isaac gently by the hand as he led her back into their luxurious room. Their eyes stayed locked on each other as both smiled like they were caught in their own private world.

Isaac smoothly spun Jenna into him and slipped his arms around her waist.

Jenna narrowed her eyes at him in a seductive way.

"Ooo... soone’s been learning etiquette. Who taught you how to treat a lady like this?"

She rose up on her toes to loop her arms around his neck.

Their faces hovered close and they could feel the hot breath of wine from each other’s mouths.

Isaac tilted his head.

"Hm?"

He blinked like he’d just noticed sothing.

"Sothing wrong?" Jenna asked curiously.

He pointed toward her lips with a sly smirk.

"Not really. Just that you’ve got a lil sothing here—!"

Before she could react, he leaned in and kissed her.

It was sudden, smooth, and so very him.

Jenna chuckled against his lips as she pulled him tighter with a throaty little laugh.

One of her smooth, supple thighs climbed up his side.

"Mmm... maybe we should take this to the bedroom~?"

Her voice dropped into a honeyed, velvety tone that lted right into his ears.

But then—her eyes sharpened.

That glow of was erased in a flash.

Like she’d just watched a firetruck crash and burn.

"What was that?"

She asked very seriously.

Isaac leaned back, startled.

"Ahaha... wh... what was what?"

His laugh sounded too light.

Jenna slipped out of his arms and fixed her blonde hair with brisk, distracted motions.

"That... that look you gave . Don’t act clueless. I know that look—and I don’t like it."

He raised his hands, half-laughing nervously.

"Ahah... what look?"

He glanced around the room as if the answer was hiding in the furniture.

"I seriously have no idea what you’re talking about."

Jenna turned sharply to him.

She didn’t look happy at all—it was cold, even a little hurt.

"You’re giving that romantic look. Like you’re..."

She hesitated, then forced it out.

"Like you want sothing more from . Like you think this thing between us should be more than what it is. Or... or maybe you think you’re taking for granted and you want to be a good man and L-O-V-E or sothing!"

She grabbed a fistful of her hair and smoothened it back so stiffly you’d think it was concrete.

She was just trying to ground herself.

If Isaac had known that this was her default defense whenever romance started getting too serious, he probably would’ve tried harder to hide his feelings.

He felt embarrassed, but...

『I can still save this.』

He stepped closer.

"Jenna... it’s never that serious, I—"

"NO."

She cut him off with a sharp hand in the air.

"It is that serious!"

Her arms folded tight across her chest.

"I know you still have a thing for Emma. Add into that ss, and all you’re gonna do is confuse yourself while I waste my pri years on a man who doesn’t even know what he wants."

She turned her face away and tightened her jaw.

"I’m... I’m too good for that."

Her lips trembled.

Her voice rose with disgust.

"I can’t believe this. I just wanted things simple—clean. And now you’ve gone and dumped a pile of emotions into it that NO ONE asked for!"

She jabbed a finger at him like a blade.

"You’re a playboy. That’s why I agreed to this! So why can’t you just act like it when I need you to?"

She clicked her tongue hard and sighed furiously.

Isaac stood frozen, words caught in his throat.

Normally he was a master of fake smiles, but not this ti.

His lips twitched, and nothing ca.

"So... does that an the only reason you even wanted this with ... was just to have a playboy who matched your standards?"

He was afraid to ask this.

And Jenna was just as afraid to answer.

"Tch—don’t be a baby about it!"

She grabbed her thick winter overcoat and stord toward the door—then stopped mid-step.

A mory of Scott flashed into her head.

The damn advice he’d given earlier.

Jenna glanced back at Isaac with a softer face.

"Look. I need a walk to clear my head. When I co back, can we just hit the reset button? Go back to our normal sex and alcohol? We’ll deal with the ssy feelings stuff AFTER Russia, alright?"

She hated decisions, especially during a getaway.

Even casual ones.

･･･

Snow crunched beneath her boots minutes later.

Jenna was outside the mansion.

She fumbled with her mittens and groaned in frustration.

"Just get in already... Ugh!"

She forced them over her slender hands and brushed the snow from her coat.

"Nothing wants to work today!"

Her breath misted in the frigid night air as she wandered the estate grounds.

The storm picked up.

There was now restless howling through the trees.

"I swear, if Emma hadn’t planted that stupid idea about a serious relationship with Isaac, I’d be in the jacuzzi with him right now..."

She muttered as her eyes rolled with attitude.

"Yeah, I’m old enough for love, sure—but still. Ugh, I can’t even say it without feeling sick."

But then—she stopped.

Her eyes fixed on soone at the edge of the woods.

They watched like a statue.

"Hello?"

Her brow arched slowly.

"Security...?"

She took a cautious step closer, but the snow whipped up into a sudden flurry to blur her sight.

The figure vanished.

"Tch. Great."

She spun on her heel.

"So much for a relaxing walk."

She stomped back toward the mansion as her boots bit into the snow.

That’s when her foot struck sothing solid.

It was hard and wet... maybe a bit sloshy.

She froze up.

Slowly, she looked down.

Her heart dropped into her stomach.

The broken corpses of several security n were laid out in the snow.

Jenna’s scream ripped into the night.

"AAHHH—!! DEFINITELY NOT RELAXING!!"

She bolted forward blindly—

BLAM! She slamd into sothing massive.

Dazed, she staggered back and looked up.

A towering, muscular dark-skinned woman stared down at her whilst blocking her path.

"DON’T—!!"

Jenna tried to shout, but the woman seized her shoulders with iron hands.

Her forehead split open.

CHEEESSSHHHH—!!

Flesh peeled back to reveal glistening brain matter.

And at the center was a pulsing red gem.

A surge of electricity snapped through the air to connect their minds. The gem pulsed, detached, and crawled into Jenna’s forehead then burrowed under her skin.

The woman’s body convulsed—then morphed back into the familiar Brazilian model’s appearance before collapsing unconscious into the snow.

Jenna staggered as she gasped.

Her eyes flashed red.

There was so much heat and arousal in her veins.

Her body changed a bit too.

Her arms fird with subtle muscle and her already delicious curves were fuller.

Even her moderate breasts had doubled in size and ripped out of her overcoat.

The buttons fell and her breasts bounced animatedly.

She licked her lips as she smiled dangerously.

"Ahhh~ very, very interesting. ❤️"

Her voice carried a strange, velvety sweetness in it.

She humd low as she hungrily stroked and caressed her enhanced body.

"Now this... this could be fun. Fufu~"