Esper Harem in the Apocalypse

Chapter 1128: SRLE (28) | Moaning Aunt



Chapter 1128: SRLE (28) | Moaning Aunt



Sunlight filtered through the cracked blinds of Reina’s private quarters, casting golden lines across her bare skin. She lay tangled in the white sheets, her dark hair fanning out across the pillows. The flush of last night’s intense reclamation still painted her cheeks as her chest rose and fell in a peaceful cadence. She looked absolutely flawless.


Rudy stood at the foot of the mattress, adjusting the cuffs of a freshly materialized black shirt. He leaned over, brushing a stray lock of hair from her face.


"Mnh~" Reina murmured, fluttering her eyes open. She stretched her arms above her head, exposing her bare breasts to the morning light. "Are you leaving already?"


"You have a water park to open," Rudy stated, trailing his knuckles down her stomach. "Your plumbing is fully operational. Go make some money."


"You could stay," she pleaded, pressing her thighs together as a fresh wave of heat pooled in her core.


"I will be back," Rudy promised, pressing a claiming kiss to her forehead. "Now that your memories are fully merged, it will take some time for you to accept the new reality. Don’t worry too much, I have made sure it doesn’t have any side effects "


Rudy teleported to his house.


The front door of Rudy’s residence clicked shut a few moments later. The living room remained entirely quiet, save for the faint sound of Rebecca breathing peacefully on the downstairs sofa. She lay curled under a woven blanket, completely dead to the world.


Rudy scanned the house.


Jessica was missing, or rather... busy with something.


Rudy tilted his head back, letting out a quiet sigh. He bypassed the living room and walked up the wooden staircase. A distinct, artificial moaning echoed from the second floor, bleeding through the barely open door of his own bedroom.


He paused in the hallway, peering through the narrow crack.


Jessica lay sprawled across his mattress, her bare legs spread wide over the rumpled blankets. A tablet rested against the pillows, broadcasting a highly explicit pornographic video. She wore only an oversized t-shirt pushed up to her collarbones, leaving her lower half entirely exposed to the morning light filtering through the blinds.


Her fingers worked frantically between her clit and pussy. She ground her hips into the mattress, her chest heaving as she chased the building pleasure. The digital moans of the video filled the room, yet her own voice betrayed her true focus.


"Aanh~ Rudy," Jessica whimpered, her eyes slipping shut as she imagined the man who actually owned the bed. "Mnh~ Please..."


’She has always been a pervert. Even after dying in the previous timeline, her pervy nature remained.’


She hooked two fingers inside her soaked entrance, pumping her wrist in a frantic blur while her thumb relentlessly circled her swollen clit.


The wet, slapping sounds of her masturbation easily drowned out the audio from the tablet. Her skin flushed a deep crimson. She threw her head back into his pillows, her entire body trembling under the mounting tension.


Rudy stood perfectly still in the hallway, watching her completely unravel. He tracked the rapid spike in her heart rate and the sudden, erratic hitch in her breathing. His heightened perception pinpointed the exact millisecond her nervous system primed for the climax.


"Mnh~ Yes! I’m—" Jessica gasped, her inner walls spasming as she teetered right on the absolute precipice of release.


Rudy pushed the door wide open and stepped into the room.


"You have a man living in this house," Rudy remarked casually, crossing his arms over his chest. "And you choose to finger yourself to pixels on my sheets."


Jessica shrieked, her eyes snapping open in pure panic. The sudden shock crashed through her system, instantly killing her orgasm right at the brink and leaving her entirely stranded in agonizing frustration.


She scrambled backward against the headboard, slapping the tablet face-down onto the mattress while frantically pulling the oversized t-shirt down to cover her dripping pussy.


"Rudy!" Jessica gasped, her face burning a brilliant shade of scarlet. Her chest heaved rapidly as she pulled her knees up to her chest. "I—you—you! What are you doing here?!"


Rudy walked toward the foot of the bed, his dark eyes locking onto her flushed, desperate expression. He looked at the wet patch she had left perfectly centered on his blankets.


"Clearly, I came back just in time," Rudy stated, stepping closer to the mattress. "You seem to have a serious problem finishing what you start."


Jessica shifted on the mattress, her thighs still trembling from the ruined climax. "Mnh~ You ruined it," she whined, letting her knees fall open just a fraction to expose her dripping core. "Are you going to help me finish? Fuck me, Rudy."


Rudy stepped closer to the mattress. He reached out, tracing a single finger up the sensitive skin of her inner thigh.


"Aanh~ Yes," Jessica gasped, arching her back eagerly to meet his touch.


Rudy immediately pulled his hand away and stuffed it into his pocket. "I cannot do that, Jessica. You are my aunt."


Jessica groaned in absolute frustration, throwing her hands up. "You already know everything! We do not share a single drop of blood. You know damn well we are not your biological family."


"We still grew up in the same house," Rudy stated, maintaining a perfectly passive expression. "It is entirely inappropriate."


Jessica crossed her arms tightly over her chest. She pulled her knees up, burying her chin against her kneecaps while glaring a hole into the bedroom wall. Her lower lip jutted out in a petulant pout as she completely ignored him, radiating pure, unadulterated annoyance.


Rudy watched her throw the silent tantrum for a few seconds. "I will make you a deal," he offered.


Jessica’s head snapped up, her eyes widening with renewed anticipation.


"I will do whatever you want," Rudy promised, leaning down until he was eye-level with her. "I will fuck you until you forget your own name. But you have to earn it. You have to convince Rebecca to sleep with me, and you have to make it happen soon."


Rudy straightened his posture, letting his mind drift to the previous timeline. Discovering the truth about his adoption had triggered a massive emotional breakdown for Rebecca back then. She had agonized over the taboo, crying and fighting the attraction for an agonizing amount of time.


Her tragic reaction perfectly mirrored how a normal person should act in that specific situation. Rudy simply possessed zero patience to navigate those exhausting moral hurdles a second time. He needed a shortcut to bypass the drama.


’I cannot just give them memories like I did with the other girls because unlike them, who didn’t know me before and it was our first meeting, Rebecca and Jessica have raised me. And the situation was also entirely different.


Jessica was dead in the previous timeline, while she is alive right now. If the memories of both timelines collided, they might face an existential and identity crisis. And to avoid them, I will have to create a point in the memories which mirrors a point of the past timeline, which is to fuck them.’


Jessica dismissed the moral implications entirely. A predatory, mischievous grin spread across her flushed face.


"Consider it done," Jessica purred, tossing her hair over her shoulder. "I will get her into your bed. You just make sure you keep your promise."



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