Cursed House
Hello everyone!!
I know you must be wondering: what happened to Echidna?
Well, in simple terms, she's currently knocked out after our little "discussion" about her not telling me I'd been living next to a cursed house for years.
Did I overdo it by using Antonio for 1 hour?
I won't lie, I probably did overdo it... But I think I was within my rights!
Anyway, at least Echidna told me why she kept quiet about the house next door, and it turns out it's because it's relatively "harmless," not posing a direct danger to me.
So what does the house do?
You see, it seems that house is a "Intermediate" rank curse, which makes it more powerful than the clown's program. However, it still seems to have limitations, or to be more exact, an area of influence limited to the house's property.
Which means it can only affect anyone within the house's property, being completely normal outside that area of influence.
But don't be fooled!!
Just because it can only influence its property doesn't mean it's not dangerous. I mean, just entering the yard, garden, or entrance is enough for the house to influence you.
How does it influence you?
Well, it drives anyone who approaches or lives there crazy, but it's not normal madness!
In case you forgot, let me remind you again that this world has a damned predilection for eroticism... That's right... This house... causes erotic madness!!
How do I know?
Well, that's simple. After discovering the truth about that house, I used my phone to investigate rumors or relevant information about it and why no one had moved in until now, discovering that everyone who has lived in or entered there, without exception, ended up becoming crazy perverts.
Want an example?
Well, I'll read you one of the reports published by someone related to that house so you can understand better:
・Anonymous University Student's Supernatural Experience
I can't help but think it all started in that house. Every time I entered, I felt chills as if "something" was behind me, watching and whispering to me all the time...
I was a university student working part-time as a private tutor for a high school girl.
She was an intelligent, hardworking, and independent girl, and also very beautiful, perhaps inherited from her mother, though due to her youth she was prettier, like a doll.
She would smile kindly at me every time she saw me, saying things like: "Actually, I like men like you!!"
But, of course, I had to politely decline her feelings due to our age difference and tutor-student relationship, not to mention that her mother was always home.
I must admit that I was actually looking forward to meeting the mother, who despite being in her forties, didn't look it at all, having an appearance similar to her daughter, though much more mature and developed.
Of course, I didn't express my lust aloud when I met her.
Furthermore, she was a very serious and dedicated person who worked at an important commercial company.
She had become a housewife after marrying her husband, who was a colleague from the company, and giving birth to their daughter, due to her husband being transferred to a more distant location, having to take care of her daughter almost alone.
It seems that for this reason they moved into this house, being quite cheap so they could invest their money in their daughter's future. In fact, I still can't forget what she told me at that moment when hiring me:
"This exam will decide my daughter's future. Please help her with her studies."
Those were the words of a mother concerned about her daughter's future and well-being, so despite my excitement at seeing her kneel before me, I decided to work hard as a good tutor.
But looking back now, it's most likely that at that moment we were already going crazy without knowing it...
Every time I went, I felt that strong discomfort while mother and daughter greeted me with strangely warm welcomes, with the mother waiting at the door, expecting to hug me, saying "Ahh, I'm so glad...! You've come...!" when it's clear we're not that close!
What happened to the polite mother who greeted me at first?
Also, with each visit, she wore less and less clothing until eventually she only wore an apron with nothing else underneath.
But it was a visual delight for my eyes, so I have no complaints, though in the end she also brazenly invited me, saying: "How about you leave my daughter alone and play with me?" I couldn't believe she was actually the same person I spoke to at first, but like a good man, I accepted the invitation and lost my virginity! It was amazing!
Added to that was the warm approach of her daughter, who also gave me big welcomes.
"I got tired of waiting so I masturbated!"
Like her mother, she also only wore an apron, sitting completely naked while passionately greeting me.
She even started begging me how she wanted to learn to make a baby, but since I'm a part-time tutor, I couldn't cross the line, so I only taught her how to give blowjobs and to get excited about my semen.
From then on, it became habitual for her to consume my semen every day until the mother burst in shouting: "Bless me with your semen instead of that girl!" while her daughter screamed: "He's my teacher, you decrepit old woman!", thus unleashing a fight between mother and daughter.
Although I felt joy for being so loved, it pained me to see them hurting each other, so, without knowing what I was saying, I shouted that I would turn them both into my slaves at once, to which they energetically replied with a yes!
That's how I became their owner, but even with that, I continued working as a tutor, but due to the sex, continuing with the education became impossible, but now we are happier that way!
Although I'm still puzzled, as I'm sure they weren't like that when I first met them.
But I don't care! Although as that uncomfortable presence grew stronger and stronger, I decided to leave with my two slaves to travel the world!
Yep.... As you could see, it's obvious the guy went crazy, as did the mother and daughter, but do you know what's the worst part?
That this is just one of many reviews...
What do you think?
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