Kyle's hands rested on Eleanor's shoulders and began to massage them. His thumbs circled the taut muscles.
She shuddered beneath his touch, a soft breath slipping from her lips despite her attempts to focus on the pot.
"Mmm…"
Despite Kyle's lack of experience with massage, his [Mind Control] skill compensated for it, amplifying her sensitivity until her body reacted to his every touch.
Her breath hitched as Kyle's hands slid down to her back. He began to feel her, pressing through the fabric.
"Relax," Kyle murmured quietly. "You're too tense."
"I-I'm... trying." She gasped, arching into his touch as his thumbs circled her spine.
It didn't take long before his hands slid further down toward her waist. Her waist was slim, despite having some curves.
Kyle's cock was already hard because of her lustful moans. But it grew even harder when he felt her soft waist.
"Ahnn.. ♥" She shuddered, a soft moan escaping her.
Eleanor tried her best to suppress her moans and focus on the pot in front of her. But every subtle movement of Kyle's hands sent an unfamiliar shiver through her body.
"Feels good… doesn't it?" Kyle murmured.
"Y-yes..." She whimpered.
Her hips swayed backward unconsciously, pressing against the rigid outline of his cock straining against his pants.
Kyle smirked, gripping her waist tighter. `Now, I must seize the opportunity!`
"Ohh~!" A loud moan escaped her lips as his palms slid up her breasts, cupping it through the thin fabric of her dress.
`Finally... I reached them!` Kyle's smile widened as he fondled her breasts.
Her breasts were so large that they didn't even fit in his hands, and they were so soft that his hands sank into them.
"K-Kyle.. What are you—"
"Shhh." He whispered, warm breath touching her ear. "Massage isn't complete unless I ease tension everywhere."
"B-but—!" She whimpered but didn't pull away as her nipples pebbling visibly through the dress.
Kyle grinned, rolling them between his fingers.
"Ah! N-not there~"
Her protest faded away when he squeezed, twisting her hard nipples until her thighs trembled. Her breath came in ragged bursts, cheeks flushed crimson.
Eleanor's fingers scrabbled against the counter. Her knees bent forward as her ass jerked back, grinding against his cock.
Suddenly, a sudden tremor ran through Eleanor's body.
Kyle noticed this and knew that this was his chance. Immediately, he pushed his hips hard against her ass while squeezing her breasts and nipples.
"AHHH~ ♥!"
Her back arched violently as the climax tore through her. A load moan parting her lips. Wetness soaked through her dress, dripping onto the floor.
She slumped against the counter, quivering, as Kyle withdrew his hands.
He watched her from behind for a moment longer, then quietly activated [Mind Control], planting one final command deep within her thoughts.
`From now on, you will feel lust all the time. But you will never reach orgasm except through me.`
With that, he turned away, leaving her flushed and trembling, dealing with an endless lust.
Kyle entered his room and closed the door behind him. He leaned against it for a moment, letting out a quiet, satisfied breath. A smile spread across his face.
`The commands had worked perfectly!`
Eleanor's reactions had been far stronger than he expected. The seed of his control was already firmly planted.
`This is just the beginning,` he thought. `Soon, she would be entirely under my control.`
He moved to his bed, activated the system, then opened his stats. The familiar screen appeared:
[Name: Kyle]
[Class: Mind Controller]
[Strength: 6 | Intelligence: 10 | Endurance: 7 | Agility: 5 | Magic: 0]
[Unused Stats Points: 0]
[Skills: "Mind Control"]
Kyle tilted his head, studying the numbers. "Hmm… could I actually improve these stats through training, instead of relying only on unused stats points?"
The idea lingered in his mind. It made sense—if he could find a way to push his body, test his limits, perhaps he could grow naturally.
`It'll take time, but it's safer... At least until I become strong enough to protect my own life.`
Kyle leaned back, imagining the coming weeks. He could make a routine: hunting several times a week, collecting points and gaining money, and gradually improving his stats by training.
"In a few weeks, I could leave the village... explore other towns. But first, Eleanor," he said quietly, a sly grin spreading across his face.
`I won't leave until tasting every inch of her body!`
Kyle turned his attention to the shop icon, glimmering in the corner of the screen.
He opened it, scanning the items that could help him in hunts. His mind wandered, jumping from one plan to the next.
`Which weapons would help me most in hunts? Which tools or potions would give me an edge without costing too many points?`
He chuckled quietly at his own planning, realizing how carefully everything had to fit together.
Time slipped by as he thought, planned, and imagined his future. Eventually, the rich scent of lunch began to drift up from the kitchen.
Kyle blinked, wondering how long he had been sitting.
He closed the system and stretched, a sense of satisfaction filling him.
`For now… the first step is complete. The rest will follow naturally.`
He stood and headed downstairs, the warm smell of food hitting him instantly.
Alden looked up from the table, a wide smile spreading across his face.
"Kyle! I hear you had quite a successful hunt!" He said cheerfully.
"I did… managed to catch something worthwhile," He replied, sliding onto a chair.
Alden reached for a small leather pouch, handing it to him. "Garrick told me to give this to you. Your share from the hunt."
Kyle took the pouch, feeling the weight inside. He opened it carefully, revealing a few coins: a single silver coin and 7 bronze ones.
"Not bad for a first hunt," Alden chuckled.
"Most came from the wild boar tusks. You handled yourself impressively! I didn't expect you to bag something like that on your first attempt. I couldn't even catch a single rabbit in my first hunt."
Kyle smiled. "I suppose luck was on my side… and Garrick's guidance."
Alden laughed, shaking his head. "Perhaps, but let's be honest, you've got skill. Now, about the coins... just so you understand the system."
He leaned back slightly, explaining in his usual casual tone. "Bronze is the basic coin. Ten bronze make a silver, ten silver make a gold, and ten gold make a platinum. So, your tusks sold for a nice sum, maybe one silver coin."
Kyle nodded, storing the information mentally. The system made sense, and he could already plan how to maximize his profits for future hunts.
Just then, Eleanor emerged from the kitchen, carrying the plate with the rabbit Kyle had brought.
She set it on the table with a soft smile, but Kyle's gaze immediately shifted to her body.
Her cheeks were flushed, her thighs brushing together slightly as if she sought friction without realizing it. Her lips parted in a subtle, almost imperceptible sigh, and her hands fidgeted nervously.
Kyle smiled quietly, observing her reactions. The first step had worked, and now… it was time for lunch. And he would enjoy every moment of it.