Skill Confirmation
Tae-seok finished his meal, picked up his water glass, and took a long drink.
Eun-jung had nearly finished eating as well and was quietly watching him.
“Auntie… come here.”
“Hmm? Why~?”
Even though she already knew exactly what he wanted, Eun-jung playfully pouted.
“Hurry up.”
With a helpless little sigh, Eun-jung rose from her seat and walked over to him.
The thin see-through slip flowed smoothly along her body, producing a soft, whispering rustle with every step.
Beneath the transparent fabric, her black lace bra and panties made her look even more irresistibly sexy.
Each time she took a step, her full breasts swayed heavily, lifting the slip just enough to tease.
The moment she drew close, Tae-seok wrapped an arm around her waist and pulled her straight onto his lap.
“Oh my! Hey~ what are you doing…”
Eun-jung’s face flushed bright red as she let out a small squeak, but her body melted willingly into his embrace.
The delicate slip spread across his thighs like silk, letting him feel the full warmth of her body heat.
With one hand firmly anchoring her waist, Tae-seok slowly slid the other upward and cupped one of her heavy breasts right over the slip.
He compared the sensation to his memories.
The overflowing fullness that filled his palm was the same, but the elasticity had clearly changed.
To be certain, he slipped one of the slip’s shoulder straps down, tugged her bra upward, and took her bare breast directly into his hand.
What had once felt like it might spill between his fingers now bounced back with firm, springy resilience the moment he gave it a light flick.
“I… still can’t get used to you just touching my body like this…”
“Me too… it still feels strange that you let me touch you however I want, Auntie.”
Tae-seok squeezed her breast a little harder, kneading it in his grip.
“Tae-seok… how is it? Can you feel the difference?”
“Yes… your breasts feel much more elastic than before, Auntie.”
Every time an extreme orgasm is granted, it stimulates the woman’s internal hormone secretion, dramatically enhancing her beauty and physical allure.
Eun-jung let out a tiny, trembling breath in his arms and buried her flushed face deeper against his chest in embarrassment.
Her voice still carried a lingering sweetness as it slipped out, small and shaky.
“Really? So… do you like it better now?”
“The old feeling was amazing too… but this is great. Honestly… I love every version of your body, Auntie. No matter what shape it takes.”
“Tsk… liar…”
Though her voice was quiet, a deep, satisfied warmth seeped through it.
Tae-seok recalled that it had only been three days since he first slept with her.
Of course, she had come to his room almost every single night during that short time, their bodies intertwining again and again, but even by common sense it was hard to explain how someone’s appearance and aura could change this drastically in such a brief period.
That was why his gaze naturally drifted toward the status window, as if the answer lay inside it, and he examined the skill section once more.
At that moment, an explanation that hadn’t been visible before appeared clearly, as if rising to the surface.
He read the sentence and momentarily stopped breathing.
…What the hell.
The thought that followed wasn’t simple confusion. Strangely, it crystallized into crystal-clear understanding.
So that means… every time she sleeps with me, she becomes more beautiful.
The instant he accepted that fact, he realized this skill wasn’t just a random ability—it had a very specific direction.
This… is literally a skill made for women.
While Tae-seok remained fixated on the status window, Eun-jung continued speaking softly.
“That’s why… I’ve been feeling more confident lately. Maybe I can stay by our Tae-seok’s side… just a little longer…”
Tae-seok lifted his head reflexively at her words.
“What? That sounds like you’re saying you’ll leave me someday.”
Eun-jung smiled silently for a moment, but the smile wasn’t light.
“That’s how it will end eventually. There’s our age difference… and as time passes, you’ll return to normal life. Younger women will appear around you.”
She lowered her gaze briefly, then continued in an almost inaudible voice.
“At that time… I’ll just naturally be pushed aside. But that’s okay. I won’t hate you. By then… I might even be able to bless you.”
Tae-seok drew in a short, sharp breath as if he couldn’t bear to hear any more.
“Even if I become like that someday, just as you said… I will never leave you, Auntie.”
Eun-jung stared at him blankly for a second before letting out a small laugh.
“Just hearing you say it makes me happy.”
But Tae-seok had no intention of continuing that conversation.
As if cutting the moment short, he grabbed her wrist and pulled her along.
Eun-jung looked startled for a brief second but offered no resistance. Instead, she naturally accepted his touch and moved with him.
The two left the dining table behind and headed for the bedroom. The very air seemed to shift subtly the moment they changed spaces.
The instant the bedroom door closed, Tae-seok said nothing as he gently pushed Eun-jung toward the bed and sat her down.
She lost her balance and fell forward onto the mattress.
The soft bedding welcomed her body with a gentle embrace.
“Tae-seok… wait…”
Eun-jung tried to turn her head while panting, but Tae-seok pressed a palm against her back and whispered low.
“Stay just like that. I want you this way today.”
With Eun-jung lying prone beneath him, Tae-seok looked down and slowly examined the body his hand was touching.
Damn… Blessing of Beauty. Seeing it like this really makes it obvious.
The skill name he had just recalled flashed through his mind, and Eun-jung’s transformed body became even clearer to his eyes.
It was almost ridiculous that he hadn’t noticed until now.
Her skin was smoother and more radiant. The fine wrinkles on her face had almost vanished. Above all, the lines of her body looked as if they had been completely redrawn.
This was far beyond what exercise, diet, or skincare could achieve.
It was genuine magic.
His passive skill had changed her this much.
With that thought, his hand slowly slid down the length of her spine.
Beneath the soft texture of the thin see-through slip, he could feel her body.
The way her heavy breasts gave way to a dramatically narrow waist before flaring out into wide, sensual hips was breathtakingly beautiful.
Tae-seok slowly stroked downward over the slip, then gripped her waist firmly with both hands.
…It really has gotten so much slimmer.
Just as Eun-jung had said, her waist had noticeably thinned.
He moved his hands lower and caressed her ass.
Passive Skill
Extreme physical and aesthetic enhancement through repeated climax
The thin fabric of her panties brushed against his palm, transmitting the warm, moist texture of her flesh vividly.
Eun-jung trembled at the hot stimulation of his touch. A low, sweet moan escaped from the back of her throat.
“Ah… Tae-seok… if you touch me like that… haa…”
That erotic sound only fueled his arousal further.
He yanked her panties down in one swift motion.
Her already soaked, glistening pussy was revealed right before his eyes.
Tae-seok didn’t wait any longer.
He pressed the thick, rock-hard head of his cock against her entrance and drove his hips forward, burying himself to the hilt in a single powerful thrust.
“Ugh…!”
Eun-jung’s back arched like a bow, her neck snapping backward.
Her inner walls clamped down tightly around his thick shaft, squeezing him with scorching, slippery heat.
Thwack! Thwack! Thwack!
The heavy, wet sound of flesh slapping flesh filled the bedroom.
“Mmm…! It’s… too big…!”
Eun-jung was so breathless she could barely form proper words.
Her insides were incomparably hotter and wetter than before, greedily sucking and milking his cock with every thrust.
Is this… also because of the Blessing of Beauty?
Perhaps because he was consciously aware of the skill, Eun-jung’s pussy seemed to grip him even tighter and more elastically.
No… the tightness itself had definitely changed.
If she used to envelop him softly and warmly, now she was clamping down on him like a vice.
Every deep thrust made her insides writhe and squeeze him from root to tip.
The pressure was so intense that Tae-seok’s hips trembled involuntarily.
He breathed roughly and began moving faster, driving deeper.
The status window floating before his eyes—Blessing of Beauty — Active—only fanned the flames of his excitement higher.
It’s real… I created this body. This narrow, this tight, this perfectly gripping woman.
Just that thought alone turned his mind white. Instinctively, he began pounding into her even more violently.
Each time his pelvis slammed against her firm ass, the sharp slap! slap! sounds grew louder.
Eun-jung twisted her body, reaching back in an attempt to peel off the confining slip.
But Tae-seok snatched both her wrists in a flash and pinned them hard against the bed.
“No.”
He pressed his lips right against her ear, breathing hot and ragged as he whispered.
“I like you like this. The way this transparent slip is getting soaked with sweat and clinging to your body is so fucking hot. The way your tits are squished inside that bra and still bouncing, the way your pussy is barely covered by the slip while it swallows my cock… this exact look is driving me completely insane. I’ll take it off for you later, so for now… stay exactly like this for me.”
The moment he finished speaking, Tae-seok thrust his hips upward even harder, plunging deep into her core.
“Haaang~ You’re so mean… treating me like this…”
“So… you hate it?”
Eun-jung swallowed hard, her whole body quivering as she barely managed to answer.
“No… I love it. So much… I love it so much. Keep going.”
Overwhelmed by his dominating rhythm, Eun-jung trembled violently. She buried her face in the pillow and let out another helpless moan.
