"You’re going to Nubia’s house tomorrow?"
Although she felt anxious—or to be exact, jealous—upon hearing about Nubia’s invitation for Jeff to et her, Jess didn’t let those feelings distract her while playing her ga.
Jess questioned Jeff while keeping half of her attention on the online multiplayer ga she was playing on her smartphone—lying down on her throne, her black cat bed plushie beside Jeff’s bed.
That had been Jess and Jeff’s setup for the past week, ever since the day their mothers caught their intimacy at the storehouse, and after Jeff returned from his confrontation with Trud.
Her worries about Trud coming after Jeff, the fact that Jeff would be going back to his college in Capital City after one week, and her mother’s constant teasing about how wild her intimacy with Jeff had been—all of it made Jess want to be with Jeff for as much ti as they could spend together.
So Jess carried her beloved bed plushie into Jeff’s room and started sleeping with him. Not intimately, since her embarrassnt from getting caught in the storehouse boosted her restraint, helping her hold back her lustful desires for Jeff.
Not only had her restraint increased, but the rule she set—forbidding Jeff from getting on her bed plushie—also made her capable of refusing any intimacy from Jeff, except for her regular dose of comforting embraces and morning kisses.
"Can you really question while playing? Are you sure your team won’t lose?" Jeff teased, poking her waist through her nightdress as he lay on his bed, unable to approach Jess while she was on her bed plushie.
"As if these noobs could beat us. Our team leader could take them out on her own, so just answer my question—you moron."
Her half-given attention hurt more than her harsh words, but at the sa ti, Jeff had always loved watching Jess enjoy herself while playing gas.
After poking Jess a few more tis to tease her and get more of her attention—which earned him an iron claw as Jess gripped his face tightly—Jeff began to explain the details of Nubia’s invitation, or rather, command.
"We’re just going to talk about the details of your contract—"
"Talk your ass! You two are going to cheat behind my back again, aren’t you?" Jess grumbled, cutting off Jeff’s explanation with another iron claw.
Considering Quest 14 of the Returner Fantasy System—satisfying Nubia’s pent-up lust—Jeff would definitely have to be intimate with Nubia. But that shouldn’t be a problem, after all—
"You already gave your permission..." Jeff murmured, enjoying the painful pleasure, "...so it won’t be cheating anymore—right, Jess?"
Jess had indeed agreed to Jeff’s request for her to have girlfriends—just so she could manipulate Jeff and the other girls he loved—thus allowing Jeff a harem as well. But knowing that Jeff was getting intimate with other girls still made Jess jealous. Besides—
"Isn’t Nubia supposed to beco my girlfriend? So why are you the only one spending ti with her? And when are you going to introduce us?"
"About that..."
Jeff’s plan for Jess to be in a relationship with the other girls he loved—Nubia and Veena—in case sothing bad happened to him, if he died again from the sa sickness as in his past tiline, or if he failed to complete the Quests of the Returner Fantasy System—didn’t just require Jess’s approval.
Aside from Jess’s first condition, that she needed to fall in love with Nubia and Veena to accept them as her girlfriends, Nubia and Veena both needed to fall in love with Jeff and Jess as well.
"So they still aren’t in love with you?" Jess asked, curious and surprised about Jeff’s current situation with Nubia and Veena.
Jeff was at least sure that Nubia had feelings for him after what happened between them at the gym, though having her admit it was still a work in progress. As for his junior, Veena, Jeff knew—from Veena’s confession in his tiline twelve years in the future—that right now, she had feelings for him.
"It’s still a bit complicated, so can I ask you to pretend you don’t know about our plan when you et them?"
"Why would I do that, idiot?"
"It’ll be a secret just between the two of us, Jess."
Just between the two of us. Jeff’s words sounded like a hypnotizing song in her ears, making her heart flutter. After all, it ant she held an advantage over Nubia and Veena.
"Hmph—fine, I’ll do it."
Seeing that Jess had finally cald down from her jealousy, stopping her iron claw and freeing his face from her grip, Jeff began teasing her again as she returned to her mobile ga—this ti by caressing her body from her waist down to her leg.
"So, would you like to co with tomorrow, Jess?"
Nubia hadn’t exactly specified in her ssage that Jeff had to co alone, though it was obvious that he should, considering Quest 14 that ca with her ssage. Still, Jeff thought it would be fun to tease both Jess and Nubia for a bit.
"No... I’m going sowhere with Mom tomorrow," Jess said, giving Jeff a glare that clearly ant don’t ask anything else. He got the ssage and stayed quiet.
Even though Jess herself was interested in eting Nubia and wanted to be with Jeff—to spend as much ti with him as she could—she already had a schedule for tomorrow, and she still hadn’t solved her problem of getting a sample of Jeff’s cum.
It wasn’t like Jess couldn’t ask Jeff to co with her to the doctor for a checkup. Jeff already had a scheduled eting with Nubia, but Jess was sure that if she asked him to go, he would comply with her request. It’s just that, instead of the original plan of taking Jeff, her mother—and even her aunt—were pushing her to only get his cum.
Of course, Jess could easily get a sample of Jeff’s cum. After all, just seeing her—or even being near her without actually seeing her—was already enough for Jeff to get aroused and erect. All Jess needed to do was ask.
But that was exactly what her mother and aunt wanted to happen: to see how embarrassed Jess would be when she asked Jeff for a sample, making him cum into a container.
Mom and Auntie just won’t stop teasing . This ti, they won’t get what they want, Jess thought, channeling her frustration into her ga.
"Are they really just noobs, or are you just too good at this ga?" Jeff asked, watching Jess completely obliterate her opponents without any help from her team.
"The answer is both, idiot—Ekk~!" Jess exclaid upon feeling Jeff’s right hand fondling her right breast through her nightdress.
"What are you doing—Ahh~"
Jeff had increased his teasing as Jess upped her ga.
"Just giving your opponents a little handicap—"
—and letting her experience a bit of intimacy while playing her ga. After all, that was one of Jeff’s fantasies with Jess that he wanted to make real:
To do it with Jess while she played her ga, to have her endure the sexual pleasure and stimulation as she tried to win—
"Pervert!"
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