Neurolink System in the Modern World

"Can you do this for me?" she pleaded, her eyes brimming with a deep sense of longing.

"I told you to forget about your ex-husband," I shook my head and rejected her request.

"Please, just this once. I just want to see him again. I promised it would be the last time," she insisted. Although I wanted to refuse, it was clear that she genuinely missed him.

"Alright," I gave in. I transformed, recalling the memory of my father or, in her words, my past self from eight years ago.

I gained a lot of weight, and my voice shifted to mimic him. It was strange, but when I transformed, Zayen seemed even more beautiful to me. She was already pretty, but this time, I fell in love with her.

"Honey, I missed you," she hugged my now chubby frame, and she seemed genuinely excited to see this body again.

I could also feel her heart beating against my chest as she hugged me, the soft and perfect shape of her tits rising and falling .

"I love you, honey, "she whispered into my ears.

I still felt weird about her way of talking to me. Regardless of the fact that she wasn't my real mother, and we aren't blood-related, I had still spent years thinking of her as a motherly figure.

I could have told her not to call me honey, but I thought it was better like this. It makes it easier for me to see her as just another woman.

"You can touch me anywhere you want," she took hold of my right hand and began caressing them against her face.

I started to feel her body as we continued, her curves, her tits, and even her now drenched, pussy was for my enjoyment.

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I began by kissing her lips, then moved to her neck. My desire for her became uncontrollable.

"I love you," She moaned, her breath hitching as my lips trailed down her abdomen, leaving a trail of hot kisses in their wake. I could feel the wetness between her thighs growing with every touch.

Without breaking our connection, I flipped us over so that I was on top of her. Her eyes widened with desire as I positioned myself between her legs.

"You like that?" I asked, teasingly.

She nodded, biting her lip in anticipation. "Oh yes, please," she gasped.

I plunged my two fingers inside her, eliciting a loud moan from her lips. Her pussy muscles clenched around me as I thrust in and out rhythmically.

"I love it," she groaned, arching her back in pleasure. "Don't stop."

I increased the pace, matching the rhythm of my fingers to hers. She dug her nails into my arms, urging me on.

As I saw her soaking wet pussy juice dripping on my fingers, I felt driven to taste it and experience the intense pleasure it promised.

I leaned over and took her pussy into my mouth, sucking on her clit while my hands roamed over her insides. Her legs were wrapped around my neck as I continued to pleasure her with my tongue and fingers at the same time.

The sound of her moans filled the room as she surrendered herself completely to the moment. Her pussy clenched around my fingers as she came hard, screaming.

"H— Honey!!"

She squirted a lot, and I started licking everything in sight. The sweet taste overwhelmed my senses as I eagerly explored every nook and cranny, savoring the addicting flavor.

For whatever reason, her pussy and love juice tasted far better compared to others.

As she tried to calm her breathing, I pulled out my fingers.

"You were too loud," I said, smiling at her.

She smiled back, her eyes still heavy with desire.

"I know. Please punish me more." She reached down between my legs and grabbed my cock, stroking it slowly.

I groaned, feeling my cock getting harder. "You really know how to take control," I said, running a hand through her soft black hair.

She grinned up at me before leaning in for a kiss. Our tongues tangled together as we explored each other's mouths hungrily.

She didn't mind that I used my mouth to suck her love juice. Instead, she appeared to love sharing her own taste with me.

Our saliva blended together, and I was in for a treat as her soft tongue teased me . The enticing aroma of her liquid made me lost control.

I disable my Will of Z to heighten the immersion of the experience. My heart began to beat faster. I had the sensation of someone having sex for the first time. She was very good at making me feel more sensitive with her abilities.

I could feel the throbbing of my cock as she continued to stroke it, her hand moving faster and faster.

"You love my cock that much ?" I teased, looking down at her.

She nodded eagerly, biting her lip in anticipation. "I love everything about you," she moaned.

'This…' Her words made me blush. She really knew how to make me feel flustered.

After a few minutes of intense sucking, I pulled my cock away and stood up from the sofa.

"Now it's my turn," I said with a smirk before pushing her onto all fours.

"AHHHH!" She moaned loudly as I lined myself up behind her and slid my fully erect cock inside her soaking wet pussy.

The sensation of being filled by me was incredible.

"Fuck," she gasped, bending her waist to increase her pleasure. "Don't stop. Fuck me harder"

I picked up the pace, thrusting deeper and harder with each passing second. Her moans became louder and more desperate. I continued to fuck her until I released my first load, my cock throbbed , and I nutted inside her, filling her up.

When we finally broke apart, her pussy started squirting the excess semen .

"I'm serious about that promise," she said, looking into my eyes.

I grinned at her before leaning down to kiss her neck.

"I know you are," I replied with a smile.

"You're my woman now," I declared.

"I've always been yours," she giggled and kissed me back.