Chapter 106: Today’s Currency: Dignity
Max found himself studying her face instead.
Up close, the faint wrinkles gathered at the corners of her brown eyes were easy to notice. They only made him marvel at what magic could do. Yennefer was older than Zerena, yet she still looked every bit the milf. Her dark hair retained more of its color, her lips were still full, and a small beauty mark rested near the left corner of her mouth.
Almost absentmindedly, Max reached out and brushed a finger against it.
The gentle touch made Yennefer hesitate.
For the briefest moment, she found herself questioning everything she’d agreed to.
’...No.’
She steadied herself.
’This is my family’s chance.’
’I can’t let it slip away.’
It was strange what growing old could do to a person.
People spent decades building their pride, their principles, and their dignity, convincing themselves those things were proof they’d lived a good life.
Then something valuable enough came along...
And suddenly those same principles became surprisingly negotiable.
Not because they had stopped caring.
If anything, it was because they’d already lived most of their own lives.
Giving up a little dignity no longer felt as frightening when it meant giving the next generation a better future.
Yennefer found herself wondering what exactly Max was going to ask of her next.
Before she could guess—
Max’s expression suddenly froze.
His eyes widened with the same surprised look she’d seen the day he’d asked for her phone number.
She wasn’t wrong.
The exact same thing had happened again.
Another system quest had just appeared before him like then.
[System has detected The Host is preparing to exchange personal knowledge with the target. The System has evaluated the value of this knowledge at 10,000 Forbidden Points and has generated a Forbidden Act that allows the Host to recover its full value.]
[Forbidden Act: No Free Lunch, No Free Knowledge]
[Target: Yennefer Emyr]
[Description:
The target does not possess anything of equal value to the knowledge the Host is providing. Therefore, the Host must recover its value by completing the following objectives.]
[Objectives:
The Host may complete the following objectives to earn a total of 10,000 Forbidden Points.]
[Handjob: 100 FP]
[Breast Job: 200 FP]
[Thigh Job: 300 FP]
[Blowjob: 400 FP]
[Time Limit: 30 Days]
[System Note:
The Host may earn up to 10,000 Forbidden Points from this act during its duration.
If the Host earns an additional 5,000 Forbidden Points beyond the 10,000 FP limit before the act expires, the System will grant one random Organ Upgrade as a bonus reward.]
It was another lengthy one.
Max didn’t mind reading every last word, even if Yennefer was sitting there staring at him like he was buffering in real life. The system acts were entertaining enough that he never skipped them, and this one looked even better than the previous ones.
Still...
He couldn’t help feeling a little cheated.
The Forbidden Points were nowhere near as generous as the ones he’d earned doing similar acts with Zerena.
Though it wasn’t as if Max would’ve minded doing any of them for free.
Hell, given the opportunity, he’d probably have paid for the privilege.
Before he could guide her any further, Yennefer slapped his hand away from her lips with an annoyed swat.
"...That’s it?" she asked, sounding more exasperated than shocked. "You just wanted me to suck you off?"
Max looked genuinely surprised.
Then a slow smirk spread across his face.
"...You just read my mind."
Yennefer shot him a tired look as she reached for the button of his pants.
’He’s still just a man...’
Yennefer braced herself, convinced this would be over quickly.
From her experience, men who talked that much, acted that confident, and strutted around like they owned the place usually came with two disappointments—a quick shot and something barely bigger than a pinky.
’...Just don’t let it be weird-looking,’ she prayed inwardly.
She could put up with arrogance.
She could even tolerate shamelessness.
But if it looked like it had lost a fight with basic anatomy, she was going to question every life decision that had brought her to this floor.
As she pulled his pants down, Yennefer’s eyes widened.
For the first time since kneeling between his legs...
She looked genuinely alarmed.
Not because what she’d feared had happened.
Well...
It had.
Just not in the way she’d expected.
She’d been prepared for something oddly shaped, something disappointing enough to match his shameless confidence.
Instead...
It was enormous.
His penis hung heavily between his legs, thick with prominent veins running along the shaft. The head alone looked about the size of her fist—perhaps even larger. It was so heavy that, even fully hard, it curved downward slightly beneath its own weight.
’...How is it this big?’
For a long second, Yennefer simply stared.
The thought of it being a *quick shot* suddenly didn’t sound like a flaw anymore.
Max couldn’t help looking pleased.
Yennefer’s expression had been worth every second.
Then a small drop of precum landed squarely on her cheek.
The tiny *plop* finally snapped her out of her shock.
She slowly wiped it away with a look of pure disgust, as though a drop of gutter water had just fallen on her instead of something that had come out of Max.
Max, meanwhile, didn’t seem bothered in the slightest. If anything, the disgusted expression made him grin a little wider. *’Hopefully she keeps that exact face while sucking it,’* he thought. For some reason, the thought only made it sound even hotter.
Of course...
He figured that would only last for now. Once she inevitably fell in love with it, that disgusted look would probably disappear on its own.
As he placed one hand on the back of her head, gently guiding her downward toward his penis, Max grinned.
"Go on," he said. "be useful."
With his other hand, he pressed the head of his penis lightly against her cheek.
Yennefer immediately shot him a look that was equal parts angry and disgusted.
Max found it absurdly arousing.
Honestly, if he hadn’t already gotten thoroughly desensitized by far more erotic situations with Zerena, that expression alone behind his penis probably would’ve been enough to make him orgasm on the spot.