Greg could remember once reading about the placebo effect. In essence, if one can trick one's mind into believing something to be true, one can achieve the same results as if the lie had been true. For example, if someone in pain is given sugar pills and is convinced that they are a strong pain relief medication, the effect is so powerful that in seventy to eighty percent of the cases, the individuals will actually feel better as a result. This is what Greg had done with the EROTIC WILL candles. They were among the first items that Greg came across in the Eros shop. Their function was simple, the longer one was in their presence, the more any resistance to things of an erotic nature would be broken. Basically, they did the same thing as his innate title AROUSING, but on steroids. While it had taken his title three weeks to break through Shalia's resistance, the candles would achieve the same result in a few minutes. The only difference is as soon as they go out, all the effects that th

That feeling only heightened and the blush in her cheeks intensified when she felt the boy slowly pulling up her dress. A part of her wanted to protest, wanted to resist him. She was the Town-head's wife, the most respected and dignified woman in the whole town. She couldn't allow this to go on! And yet... there she stood, not moving, not protesting, not resisting. Instead, every cell in her body wanted this, craved it, needed it. She could feel tendrils of pleasure coursing through her body, making her whole body tremble even as the boy slowly ran a hand up her leg from her calf, up to her knee, upwards to her hips, before finally settling on her generous posterior leaving her dress bunched up around her waist. "Yes!" The boy finally answered her. "I will ravage you. I will stretch your little flower and plow your depths. My thing, as you call it, will touch parts of you that have never been touched before. And as for your worries, I'd be more worried for yourself than for me," He

Shalia had watched the healer perform magic, as such, she wasn't unfamiliar with it. Watching inch after inch of the boy's manhood disappear into her mother, however, felt like she was seeing true magic for the first time. Eventually, much to Shalia's shock and disbelief, Roka's waist came to rest against her mother's pelvis as his entire girth disappeared inside her. There was a pause in his motion and it took a second for her to realize the Roka was giving her mother time to adjust to the monster inside her. And from the white-knuckled grip that her mother had on the edges of the table, she clearly needed it. Shalia watched as the hand that had been on the small of her mother's back came to rest under her chin and gently turned her head upwards. "Good girl," He said in approval. Somewhere in the back of her mind, Shalia realized that she was completely screwed when that simple compliment made her swell with pride. Any fight, any resistance, any pride that she might have clung to

By this point, Shalia had recovered enough of her energy and control over her body to stand on her own. Still, she clung to Greg and watched with fascination as Greg drove her mother to another orgasm. Even without looking at her through the DISCERNING title, Greg could feel both the dread and anticipation that filled her as she watched him fuck her mother into a mindless haze of pleasure. At the back of her mind was the understanding that as soon as Greg was done with her mother, she would be next! Some small part of her knew that the window of escape was growing smaller and smaller. With every second that passed, she was getting closer to a point of no return. If she didn't extricate herself from the scene, then soon, it would be her legs that he spread. It would be her pussy that this monster cock would be stretching. It would be her womb that he'd fill with his seed. The daughter of the Town-head would lose her virginity to the man who was fucking her father's wife behind his back

Greg was tempted to take pride in the fact that he had the lasting power to go three rounds and still be ready to go for a fourth. Much as he wanted to ascribe this to himself, however, Greg just couldn't shake the suspicion that there was more to this than youthful vigor. 'How am I still so hard and ready to go another round?' Rather than make guesses and conjectures about the situation, Greg just mentally directed the question to his familiar. Greg could almost see the sly smile on her lips as she replied. "You are an acolyte of lust now, master. You could go ten rounds and you'll still be ready to go another ten. Neither your seed nor your arousal will diminish in any way unless you consciously wish for it to be so," she informed him. Greg's brows rose in surprise as he was reminded of his new rank according to the system. When the system gave him the new rank, all it had done was give him the mission that went along with the rank and remained completely quiet on the boons that c