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Netori: I Shall Steal All Of My Enemies' Women For Revenge!

Haruto Hayase was a normal high school boy in his third year, living a quiet life until his younger sister, Haruka Hayase, joined the same school. Haruka’s beauty and charm made her the center of attention, quickly becoming the school's prima donna. But when a notorious gang leader set his sights on her, he did everything in his power to protect her—only to fail tragically. Haruka was brutally assaulted and tortured, and Haruto himself suffered an agonizing death. However, in a twist of fate, Haruto is given a second chance, waking up a year before the events that shattered his life. Armed with the mysterious ‘Debauchery System Slave’, he vows to exact revenge on those responsible. This time, he will use his newfound powers of the system and charm to seduce the loved ones of his enemies. From their mothers, sisters, and lovers to their closest friends, Haruto will make them his. His enemies will suffer as he steals what they hold dearest, ensuring their downfall in the most devastating way possible.

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Blowjob By Stepmother*

Chiyo's throat tightened as her gaze lingered on Haruto's erection, her breath hitching slightly. Her heart raced—unsure if she should go further. 

'Should I give him a blow job?'

Her moral compass said no, he was her stepson, her nephew. How could she give her own family a blowjob?

Moreover, she promised her sister to protect the siblings, to protect them like they were her own blood. 

Her hands trembled. Sensing her hesitation, Haruto exhaled softly, his voice gentle yet filled with understanding. 

"You don't have to do anything you're not comfortable with. I won't force you, Mother."

His words calmed her, but there was a deeper sadness in his tone. He continued, watching her closely. 

"As a family, I just… I feel bad because I know how much you need this. I want to give you everything you desire."

"Since your pathetic drunkard husband couldn't give it to you. Why don't you rely on me? I promise I won't tell anyone." Haruto smiled, using his skill to manipulate the horny woman in front of him. 

For a moment, his voice felt like honey, dripping with tenderness. There was something about the way he spoke, so sincere, so full of affection. 

She could feel her guard melting away. 'He's right,' she thought. 

The truth was, she had been craving touch, desperate for warmth and intimacy. She had been so lonely.

'Just this once,' she reasoned. 'It's not sex if there's no penetration, right?'

'Sister will understand… I just do what Haruto desires too!'

A soft warmth blossomed between her legs, her body betraying how much she wanted to feel pleasure, how much she ached to be touched.

With a slow nod, she whispered, "Just... a blowjob. Nothing more."

Haruto's lips curled into a smirk. "Of course. What are you waiting for?"

Her body moved before her mind could catch up, and soon she found herself kneeling in front of him. 

Her face was inches away from his hard, throbbing cock, the thick veins pulsing beneath the skin. 

The sight made her nervous, but also impossibly horny. Tentatively, she reached out, her fingers brushing against the familiar warmth.

Her pulse quickened, desire building inside her as she wrapped her hand around his shaft, feeling the firmness beneath her touch.

Haruto let out a low, strained grunt, his voice dripping with impatience. "Mother, just put it in your mouth already."

She looked up at him, meeting his gaze for a brief second before nodding, her voice soft, "Y-Yeah, I'll do it."

With trembling hands, she guided his cock towards her lips, her mouth parting to take him in. It stretched her jaw, the sheer size making her heart race faster. 

The masculine scent hit her senses, warm and intoxicating, making her feel lightheaded.

'Ah… My stepson cock in my mouth,' she thought, her tongue slowly swirling around the tip, savoring the texture of his cock. 

She slid it deeper, inch by inch, until her lips met the base, covered with pub, her mouth filled completely. 

The heat, the veins—she could feel everything as she moved her tongue, exploring him.

She bobbed her head gently, her saliva slicking his length, making it easier to glide him in and out.

"Ahh… Mother… Your mouth feels so good." 

Watching her—seeing his stepmother on her knees, her lips wrapped around his cock—it was like something out of his wildest fantasies. 

Especially when his father was in the living room and could hear all of it. But it makes him even more excited. What if Akihito found his wife giving his son a blowjob? 

It would be hot. 

"Oh, shit," Haruto growled, his control slipping. 

With a sudden move, he grabbed the back of Chiyo's head and pushed her down faster, his cock sliding deeper into her throat. 

Her lips stretched wide around him, and her hands flew to his legs, gripping his calves for balance as she held on for dear life. 

His movements were wild, frantic—driven by his own need for pleasure, caring little for anything else in that moment.

Chiyo moaned, her throat vibrating around his cock, her saliva mixing with the precum that was already making a mess. 

Wet, slick sounds filled the room, and the sheer filth of it sent a jolt of heat straight through her. 

"Nngghhh… Mmmmpphhh!!!" 

Her muffled moans were barely audible around the girth of his cock, her lips slick with drool that dripped down her chin and onto the floor. 

Haruto's eyes darkened as he looked down at her, his voice dripping with arrogance and mocked

"Ohhh… Mother, you really are a slut. Even your mouth feels this good," he murmured, his words teasing yet thick with satisfaction.

"Don't you realize that you suck your son's cock so desperately?" 

His hips bucked forward involuntarily, desperate for more, for the tight, wet pressure of her mouth. 

He could feel her tongue swirling around his tip and shaft, teasing the sensitive spot that made his muscles tense and his breath hitch. 

He was losing control—her touch, her mouth, everything was driving him mad.

"Ughh… Ugguuhh!!!" 

Chiyo's throat tightened around him as she gagged, her eyes watering, but instead of easing up, Haruto just groaned louder, his cock twitching in response. 

The sensation was overwhelming—her choking, the tightness of her throat, the vibration of her moans—it all pushed him further toward the edge. 

He chuckled, the sound low and sadistic.

"Hahaha, you're choking on it. Don't die on me, alright?" 

Instead of letting up, he held her there, forcing her to keep his cock buried in her throat. Her gagging only made him harder, the tight pressure around his length making his body shudder with pleasure. 

Chiyo's breath hitched in her chest, her lungs burning, but the lack of air only fueled her arousal. 

Her body responded instinctively, her thighs pressing together feeling her panties soaked again.

'My son's cock feels so good.' she realized, her mind foggy with lust. 

She could feel the liquid between her legs, her pussy aching and dripping as her own juices slid down her inner thighs. 

The friction of her short skirt against her slick skin made her shiver. Her entire body throbbed, the heat between her legs growing unbearable as she wanted to cum. 

Haruto's pace grew faster, more erratic. His breath was ragged, harsh gasps escaping him as his body neared the breaking point.

"Ah, Mother, I will come! I will cum inside your mouth and you need to swallow it all!" he grunted. 

With a final thrust, Haruto's body tensed, his cock twitching violently as he came. The pleasure hit him like a tidal wave, his breath hitching as he spilled into her mouth. 

Chiyo's eyes fluttered closed as she felt his hot release coating her throat, her lips still wrapped tightly around him as she swallowed. 

Her body trembled, her pussy throbbing in response as she also climaxed together with him.