15. The Second Night (2)

A picture is worth a thousand words. Seeing is believing, especially for us modern folks plagued by chronic skepticism. It was the perfect way to convince Auntie Hye-yeon, who still looked dubious.

Well, phishing scams these days mean you can't even trust what you see, but what I'm about to show her is on another level altogether.

After introducing the app's existence and some of its abilities—without revealing its name—I raised my left hand and opened the shop's temporary inventory.

"Auntie, take a good look at my left hand. I'm going to pull out an item that's been stored in the app."

I showed her both sides of my empty left hand, then tapped on the Tactical Gloves (C-grade) from the list of items in the temporary inventory.

Thud...

Just like before, without any sound or special effects, a pair of gloves appeared in my left hand.

The next moment, Auntie Hye-yeon's eyes widened like saucers at the sight—something that still amazed even me.

"Wh-what... how did it just... appear like that..."

She stammered, pointing at my left hand, clearly stunned by this magic-like phenomenon that defied modern physics.

But my magic show(?) wasn't over yet.

I set the tactical gloves down on the bed for a moment, then repeated the purchase-and-return test I'd done earlier. A red cola can materialized in my left hand and vanished just as quickly.

Watching this, belief and shock bloomed across her face. She seemed so captivated by the app's mystery that she'd even forgotten about catching me jerking off.

"I still don't fully get it, but it's a huge relief that you have such an amazing app, Minwoo... So, what's the app called?"

When she suddenly asked for the app's name, I dodged with "I'm not sure myself..." and barely escaped the crisis.

Revealing the blatantly lewd name MILF Collector to Auntie Hye-yeon—our relationship wasn't quite there yet.

I trusted her enough to show her the app's existence, but there was still that... distance between us, you know? Like man and woman.

For example, it's like telling a girl you're in that ambiguous almost-dating phase, "My type is XX." Especially when XX feels really embarrassing.

Anyway, now that I'd proven the MILF Collector's existence and powers to her, it was time to convince her to help with the quest.

"By the way, Auntie. Like I explained briefly earlier, to do anything with the app, I need 'MP'—a kind of points. And to get MP, I have to complete quests, like in a game."

"Quests? Are they dangerous?"

"No, not like fighting zombies during the day. But the content is a bit..."

"Why? What is it? Tell Auntie."

Seeing me hesitate, she leaned forward, urging me to spill.

Slosh♡

Her voluptuous breasts thrust forward, their clear outline right in my face, along with the heady scent from her recent masturbation assaulting my nose.

Blood rushed south, desire surging, but I bit my tongue lightly to suppress the urge to grab those jiggling tits right there.

I made a troubled face and showed her the quest window on my phone screen. Of course, I'd scrolled it so the earlier parts were hidden.

"Oh my! Wh-what is this..."

"I was shocked too when I saw it. But look at the reward below? MP and a jumpsuit. Oh! You can't touch it with your hand, Auntie. The app warns that contact from others could cause malfunctions..."

"Ah... sorry."

She gasped at the quest demanding stimulation of her intimate parts to erection.

As I empathized and baited her, her hand—still in disbelief—reached for the phone. I yanked it back just in time, twisting the warning to my advantage.

She pulled her hand away in surprise, ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠apologizing for her mistake.

Soon after, as the minor hiccup settled, I resumed my persuasion.

"I thought long and hard after seeing ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠the quest, but I just can't give up that reward. And since it's an early growth quest with warnings about the whole chain canceling..."

"Um... Minwoo. So, what exactly can you do with the MP you get as a reward? I was too flustered earlier and didn't catch it. Sorry, explain it once more?"

I explained in detail, my voice laced with feigned anguish over why I couldn't abandon the quest. Her expression gradually turned serious.

Then, interrupting carefully, she asked what MP could actually achieve.

Hearing that, I had to bite my lower lip to keep from grinning. She wasn't refusing—she was showing interest in the rewards.

That meant she was already half-swayed. With the right push, I could get her cooperation faster than expected.

I channeled a salesman, diving into an earnest explanation of MP's uses.

"You can do so much with MP. Let me go over the most important ones first."

"Okay."

"First, there's the 'Shelter' function. You can supply resources with MP, including water and electricity. Even if utilities get cut off, our house can keep using water and power indefinitely. And that's not all..."

I started with utilities like electricity, water, heating, and gas, then moved to other shelter features, the shop, scanning, and more.

With each brief overview, a growing resolve lit her eyes. My nearly three-minute pitch wrapped up.

The room fell silent after my nonstop voice. After some deep thought and a few nods, she spoke.

"Hmm... Listening to you, it really does seem too good to pass up. More than that—completing the quest feels directly tied to our survival."

"So, Auntie..."

"Yeah. In this situation, securing water, electricity, and even food... I can't just let shyness make me throw that away."

Her "can't give it up" was a subtle yes to cooperating on the quest.

At that welcome permission, my suppressed grin finally broke free.

Along with it, goosebumps rose at the thought of sucking her braless tits raw and finally touching the pussy I hadn't felt yesterday. Even my dick twitched, leaking a drop of pre-cum.

Every part of my body hurried to prepare for tasting Auntie.

Pop!

As the stand lamp's soft glow spread through the room—previously lit only by living room light spilling in—Auntie Hye-yeon, sitting with the blanket over her lower half, came into sharper focus.

Her slightly tousled hair framed a beautiful, flushed face brimming with erotic allure. Below, her small t-shirt clung tightly to her body, outlining heavy, water-drop-shaped breasts and heart-shaped patches where her nipples strained.

It was a ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠pose that would sell out instantly on a Max magazine cover. Even I, no photographer, could snap nothing but perfect shots of her intoxicating, decadent beauty.

But my entranced admiration was cut short by Auntie Hye-yeon's ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠voice—still shy despite agreeing to help.

"So, Minwoo... where do you want to start?"

"Uh..."

Whoa... 'Where do you want to start?' sounds so dirty for real.

The casual phrase "where do you want to start?" hit different now, with the nipple and clit erection quest looming. It sent a shiver down my spine.

I froze for a second, my eyes flicking between her luscious tits and the blanket-covered crotch.

Sensing my lustful gaze, her shoulders trembled slightly. After brief deliberation, my eyes locked on one spot.

"Uh... how about starting from the top? It feels less intense than jumping straight to the bottom."

"Huuu... Yeah, let's do that. Just give me a sec..."

At my choice to begin with her nipples, she took a deep breath, then carefully stood.

She stepped out "for a sec" and soon returned with a beer can in hand.

Hiss... clink!

Jiggle♡

Her tense hands fumbled opening the can, her freely bouncing melon-sized tits captivating me in the process.

Then, she offered me the can, its sharp beer scent wafting over.

"I don't think I can do this sober... Want some, Minwoo?"