The Omnistore System

With a swift motion, Kevin first pulled his penis out of his pajamas, then carefully pulled down Riya's, exposing her butt. He squeezed the upper cheeks of her buttocks and whispered into her ear, "Riya, wake up."

The warm air from his whisper tickled her ear, causing her to raise her shoulder in an attempt to brush it off, her face showing a hint of annoyance. Kevin grinned and, instead of speaking again, gently took her earlobe into his mouth and nibbled it. This unexpected sensation made Riya wake up with a start. She turned to look at him, her eyes wide with worry as she glanced at Maria, who was still asleep.

"What are you doing?" Riya whispered, her voice filled with concern.

Kevin didn't respond with words. Instead, he positioned his penis between her soft thighs, brushing it against her folds. The sudden touch elicited a soft moan from Riya. "Ahh..." she breathed out, unable to suppress her reaction.

Now nestled between her thighs, with Riya's angry eyes fixed on him, Kevin whispered, "Don't worry, she won't wake up. It's just a quickie."

"I don't want to, go away..." Riya said, distancing herself from him. "Letsleep, it's early..." She pushed him away. He considered forcing her but decided against it, turning his attention to his second option.

His mother, Maria, who was deeply asleep. Not wanting to wake her, he caressed her face with a sigh, then got up and walked toward the bathroom, saying, "Don't sleep too much; we have to leave a bit early, okay."

"Yeah, yeah, now go away..." Riya replied in an annoyed tone, covering her face with a pillow to block out any further distractions.

Kevin, still smiling, headed to the bathroom and emerged feeling refreshed, though still in his underwear. Feeling hungry, he initially thought of ordering something but decided against it when he saw the kitchen. Instead, he opted to make something for himself, as he had smonster meat stored in his space ring. Ordering it from the hotel would be foolishly expensive due to the inflated prices.

Humming a tune, he began preparing his meal. He pulled out spre-seasoned and cooked lupin meat, slicing it thinly. Next, he took a roughly textured piece of bread, cut it in half, spread sbutter on it, and warmed it in a pan. He then added the thinly sliced meat, span fried vegetables in between bread slices and toping with sextra seasoning. He readied himself a delicious-looking breakfast sandwich.

As Kevin plated his sandwich, Emma walked out of her room, her hair still wet as she tried to dry it with a towel. Seeing Kevin just in his underwear making breakfast, she looked surprised and slightly blushed. "Good morning," she said.

"Good morning, Aunt Emma," Kevin replied, sliding the sandwich toward her on the kitchen counter. "Have a sandwich."

Emma looked hesitant but hungry, and not wanting to ruin her morning with unnecessary thoughts, she accepted the sandwich and took a seat. "Thanks. Did you make this yourself?" she asked.

"Well, I assembled it myself," Kevin replied as he prepared another sandwich for himself. Emma took a bite of her sandwich, looking surprised. "The meat is so tasty, but it feels a bit heavy," she commented.

Kevin chuckled as he finished assembling his own sandwich. "Do you like it?" he asked, careful not to mention that the meat cfrom a monster. He knew that if she found out, she might feel more indebted to him and possibly refuse to eat it.

Emma took another big bite and nodded, clearly enjoying the sandwich. Seeing this, Kevin pushed another one toward her and said, "Then have smore. It's good for your health." He knew that lupin meat was safe for normal humans to consin small quantities, unlike the meat from stronger monsters.

"I can't..." Emma said, shaking her head as she hurried to finish her bite, eyeing the sandwich in front of her. Kevin leaned in slightly, his tone playful, "Con, Auntie. How can you resist something made with so much love and care? Plus, from your hot nephew?" he added, flexing his back muscles for effect.

Emma chuckled, though a hint of sadness crept into her eyes. "You've grown up, Kevin," she said softly. "Well, you had to, I think."

Kevin looked at her in surprise. Her sad expression didn't sit well with him; as Maria's sister, her sorrowful look was strangely arousing to him. He wanted to see her cry, but he knew it wasn't the right time. Shaking his head with a smile, he said, "I'm just 17, aunty. I still rely on you and everyone else. I may seem mature sometimes, but I'm not all grown up yet."

"I would be really happy if you do, means rely on us," Emma said with a gentle smile, reaching out to grasp Kevin's hand. "I really meant it. If you need any help, any sort of help, just ask me. Don't hesitate, okay?"

Kevin smirked inwardly at her words, but he maintained a simple smile on his face as he nodded. "I will. Now, enjoy the breakfast."

Emma nodded and enjoyed her sandwich, nearing the end of her second one, she said, "Can you make one for Lora too? She really likes eating meat."

Kevin smiled, pleased that she didn't hesitate to ask this time, and nodded happily while pointing to the sandwiches he had already prepared. "I already did..."

Emma smiled at this and continued to chat with him. This was the longest conversation they had shared since he chome, and Kevin found it surprisingly pleasant. Despite not being her real nephew, he felt a closeness to her.

He appreciated her reliance on him, knowing that she would feel indebted to him. He planned to use this to manipulate her, but he wasn't willing to stoop to devilish tactics that would force her into anything. Instead, he aimed to deepen their relationship first, building trust before asking for a favor she would feel guilty rejecting. It might be cunning, but not outright malicious—at least, not as much as Kevin believed.