Ren thought school might be safe.
He was wrong.
Sayaka Tanaka stood in front of the blackboard like a queen in her element—crisp blouse, high pencil skirt, hair in a bun so tight it looked combat-ready. Her voice was ice and silk as she wrote the day's lesson in perfect strokes.
She didn't even look at him.
That should've been the first warning.
SYSTEM UPDATE: "MILF Territory Control" – Sayaka's Domain: The Classroom]
Passive Effect: Dominance Pressure +15
Sayaka's Mood: Territorial, Assertive, Lowkey Petty
After class, Ren gathered his books—but Sayaka's voice stopped him cold.
"Kurozawa. Stay behind."
A few students giggled on their way out.
He approached the desk slowly. "Yes, Sensei?"
She didn't look up. "You've been… distracted."
"I've been—"
"You smell like fabric softener and home cooking."
Ren blinked.
Sayaka finally looked at him, eyes dark and hungry.
"You've been playing house with Yumi."
He said nothing.
She stood, walked around the desk, and stopped directly in front of him.
"She's making you soft."
"She's making me happy."
Sayaka smiled. "And I'll make you better."
[System Triggered: "Power Play – Tanaka Edition" Engaged]
Bond Event: Competitive Seduction – Activated
She reached into her desk drawer and handed him a new assignment folder—tied in a crimson ribbon.
"Essay due Friday. Theme: Forbidden Desires and Ethical Boundaries."
Ren raised an eyebrow. "That's... specific."
"So is my interest in you," she said, lips curling. "But I like making you work for it."
She leaned in, whispering, "And I expect a rough draft. Preferably handwritten. Preferably shirtless."
His pulse spiked.
"Dismissed," she added, snapping the folder shut like a judge ending a trial.
Ren fled.
[Sayaka Tanaka – Affection 78 | Lust 72 | Dominance 89%]
Side Quest Updated: "Forbidden Thesis – Flirt Edition"
Back home, Ren barely had time to breathe before a soft knock echoed at the door.
He opened it—
And there stood Megumi Sakamoto, in a wrap dress, holding a tupperware box and a knowing smirk.
"Delivery for the boy next door," she purred. "Baked something special."
He blinked. "Megumi, what—?"
She stepped inside. Uninvited.
"Oh, don't worry. Yumi knows. I texted her."
"That somehow makes it worse."
Megumi walked to the kitchen like she owned it, set down the box, and opened it to reveal—
Cookies.
But not just any cookies.
They were shaped like... positions.
"Limited edition 'research snacks,'" she said sweetly. "Inspired by the Kama Sutra."
Ren stared.
Megumi leaned in. "Try one. I need feedback for the novel."
[System Alert: "MILF Quest: Novel Nibbles" Activated]
Status: Megumi's Erotica Draft – Beta Testing Phase
Passive Risk: 60% Temptation via Culinary Foreplay
Just then, Yumi walked in.
Paused.
Stared at the cookies.
Then at Megumi.
Then at Ren.
Megumi beamed. "Yumi-chan~! I brought snacks!"
Yumi's smile did not reach her eyes. "So thoughtful."
They locked eyes.
Ren took a cookie. For survival.
It tasted amazing.
Megumi watched him lick a crumb off his finger and licked her lips. "Mmm. I love an honest reaction."
Yumi pulled out a tray of her own. "I made curry."
Spicy. Fragrant. Dominant.
Domestic Duel Detected
Megumi vs. Yumi – Food Seduction Round
Megumi Affection: 63 | Voyeurism: 92%
Yumi Affection: 93 | Possessiveness: 49%
Dinner was hell.
Delicious, steamy hell.
Megumi fed him cookies.
Yumi spooned curry into his mouth and wiped the sauce off his lips herself.
Ren sat in the middle. A battlefield of chopsticks and smiles laced with poison.
At one point, both women reached for his hand at once.
Their fingers touched.
They froze.
Megumi smirked. "Jealous?"
Yumi's smile was sharp. "Curious."
Megumi leaned forward. "Maybe we should both taste test him sometime."
Yumi didn't flinch.
"I already have."
Ren short-circuited.
[System Malfunction: "MILF Overload"]
Flirt Pressure at Max Capacity
Emergency Cooldown Recommended
Megumi rose from her chair. "Well, I've caused enough tension for tonight."
She kissed Ren's cheek. Slow. Sultry. "Sleep tight, sweetheart."
Yumi didn't speak until the door closed.
Then she grabbed Ren by the collar and pulled him into the bedroom.
"You're mine," she growled.
"I know."
"And if you keep letting her push, I will bite back."
She did.
Hard.
[Bond Progress: Yumi Arai – Emotional Lock Level 2]
Trait Unlocked: "Claim of Comfort" – Her possessiveness now triggers soft domestic moments... or punishments.
Later, as Ren lay breathless in her arms, he checked his phone.
Sayaka had texted.
"Don't forget the rough draft. And don't let the cookies distract you."
Megumi had texted too.
"Tell me which position you liked best. "
P.S. New chapter draft incoming. You're the star."
Ren groaned into his pillow.
The MILFs were winning.
To Be Continued…