The Omnistore System-Chapter 425: Amy’s personality shift (R-18)

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"Tomorrow evening sounds good," Kevin said, talking over the phone while sitting in his makeshift office.

It had been a week since he had sex with Amy and flipped her switch. She had become a pervert since then. He had done her for a whole three hours that day, making her pass out from the constant pounding, and that same pounding had brought her back to her senses.

From then on, she had been very open with Kevin-showing her cleavage while they worked, rubbing her butt against him, touching his penis over his pants, and flashing him here and there. She even sent recordings of herself masturbating to her mother and sister's panties. Kevin was delighted by this, though he felt a twinge of guilt for changing Amy's personality so drastically. However, it didn't stop him from taking as much pleasure from the situation as he could. Glancing down at his crotch, he smiled at the sight of a head bobbing up and down. It was Amy. He gently caressed her hair. "Yeah, yeah... I'll meet you there."

Amy's eyes looked up at him, filled with desire. One of her hands was between her thighs, under her panties, massaging her dripping vagina, while the other rested on his thigh, guiding her movements to take Kevin's penis into her throat.

Kevin's hips jolted, and he grunted between his words. "Ah, yeah... see you tomorrow..." His hips lifted slightly, pushing his erection deeper into her mouth. He pressed her head down, forcing himself to release into her throat. As he moaned in pleasure, he praised her, "Ahhh, you've gotten better..."

It was becoming a routine for them. Every morning and every noon, she would give him a blowjob, and in the evenings, she would insist on an hour-long pounding. Kevin didn't always comply, as he had other things to do and other women to please. However, he never rejected her oral attentions. As he emptied himself into her throat, he relaxed back into the chair while she sucked the last drops of semen from his now-limp member.

"Would you do me today?" she asked with a hungry expression, still sucking on the softening head. Kevin gently pulled away from her grasp and shook his head. "No, you have to learn to control yourself. I just fucked you yesterday," he said, pulling up his pants and leaving her with a sad and frustrated expression.

"But I can't cum by myself since I first had sex with you," she said, moving her hand over her vagina, trying to reach orgasm while still tasting Kevin's semen in her mouth.

Kevin looked at her with an amused smile. She was biting and licking her lips, breathing heavily, and moving her hand and hips in a rhythmic order, causing wet sounds to come from her thighs. Kevin caressed her cheek and said, "I can't help with that. Why don't you ask your mother how she does it?"

At the mention of Venice, Amy's hips jolted, and she shook for a few seconds, breathing heavily. Kevin smiled, caressing her face. "You came just from the mention of your mother. What a filial daughter you are."

Amy blushed as her orgasm subsided. Emerging from under the table, she asked, "Did she agree?" She was referring to whether Kevin had convinced Venice to join them for a threesome.

Kevin squeezed her butt as she straightened her messy clothes. "It's in progress," he said with a smirk. "Yesterday, I fucked her with your panties in her mouth. Didn't you see?"

After having sex with Amy, he had gone to Venice's home for the promised threesome with Sia and Venice. He was certain Amy had spied on them during their encounter. It had been quite the fun night; he had made Venice take the dirty panties of both Amy and Chloe, stuffing their mouths with them as he pounded them senseless.

Amy nodded with embarrassment, then quickly tried to change the topic. "Who were you talking to?" she asked.

Kevin smiled, amused by her attempt to shift the conversation. "Keyara," he replied.

Amy thought for a moment, her face showing a hint of surprise. "Oh, that tall blonde lady who came by a few days ago looking for you?" she asked.

"Yeah," Kevin nodded, his excitement evident as he squeezed her soft butt with both hands. "She found a buyer for the ore we've been struggling to sell."

This news took Amy by surprise. "That's great," she said.

"It really is," Kevin agreed. The deal, if finalized, would be a breakthrough. He had been trying to find a buyer for both the replenium and the crimson vein alloy. However, no one was interested in untested ores, and many doubted their described properties. The quantity he had and the fact that he hadn't manufactured anything from them yet contributed to the skepticism.

Kevin had tried to create things from the ores, but the costs were prohibitive. If it were just units, he wouldn't have minded spending them. However, weapon smiths preferred other forms of payment, like the very ores he was working with, or qi potions and other cultivation treasures. If not those, qi stones were the standard currency, each costing at least 20 million units, and the smiths required a minimum of ten.

At least now, he didn't have to worry about it. From Keyara's excited tone, it seemed the deal was already done. Feeling a surge of excitement, he turned to Amy and said, "Send Sia in. I have to make some plans with her."

He planned to take Sia to the meeting so she could learn how to handle negotiations alongside him, as he was also new to this kind of stuff.

Amy didn't ask any further questions. She nodded and left, but not before flashing her breasts, which made Kevin smile amusingly.

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After she left, Sia soon came in with an annoyed expression. Matching her tone to her face, she asked, "What do you want?"

Kevin chuckled, clearly amused. She was still annoyed from the things he had made her do last night: stuffing her mouth with Chloe's panties, sucking his semen out of Venice's vagina, and making her edge for five hours while he made Venice cum repeatedly right in front of her bound and helpless self.