The twins were no longer in their usual attire, but instead were dressed in provocative maid dresses, each perfectly tailored to their identical forms. The dresses were black, hugging their figures in all the right places.
Each outfit consisted of a body-hugging bodice with delicate lace trim, cinched at the waist with a snow-white apron adorned with a large bow. The neckline plunged low, offering a teasing glimpse of their well-endowed busts, while the back was cut even lower, revealing an expanse of flawless skin that glowed with youthful radiance.
The skirts were short, barely covering their upper thighs, and they flared out like the petals of a dark blossom. Underneath these, they wore matching stockings of the purest white, hugging their slender legs and held in place by lacy black garters. Their feet were enclosed in black ballet flats adorned with white bows, a stark contrast to the black of their dresses. The finishing touch was the white, lace-edged choker gracing their necks, further enhancing the allure of their outfits.
Silver headbands, adorned with black ribbons and frills, kept their straight black hair neatly arranged, falling in luscious waves down their backs. Their cheeks were tinged a soft pink, a stark contrast to their full, red lips. Their large almond-shaped eyes, blue as the bright day, were currently hidden under their long, dark lashes as they peacefully slumbered.
'I should–'
Feeling a sudden stiffness in his lap, Tristan's eyes widened.
'No! No! Not now! Not while they are together! I can't do it now!'
His thoughts scattered as he felt his member twitch uncontrollably, betraying his desire. The mere sight of them stirred up a whirlwind of emotions inside him, threatening to overcome his logical mind.
He shifted uncomfortably as he felt a poke against his thigh. He tried to fight it, but his thoughts were clouded by the image of his two beautiful ladies sleeping peacefully beside him.
'Focus! You have to focus,' he thought desperately, trying to calm down and clear his mind. 'Think rationally. You don't even know their libido levels yet.'
Tristan swallowed hard as he recalled the girls' behavior over the past few days. It seemed as though they had been slowly growing closer to him, gradually becoming more affectionate. At first, he had dismissed their gestures as mere teasing caused by his taming mark, but recently, they had taken a step beyond, and felt as though he could lose control of their actions.
Lily and Lyla stirred from their sleep, their eyelashes fluttering open to reveal sparkling, blue eyes filled with bewilderment.
'Fuck! I'm screwed!' Tristan cursed, realizing that he was still fully erect struggling within its constraints despite his earlier efforts to calm down.
The sudden poke from Tristan's erection jolted them fully awake, and a smirk danced upon their lips as they noticed his discomfort. But their amusement was quickly replaced with confusion as they took in their strange attire.
They studied the clothing they were dressed in with scrutiny. Their fingers traced the fabric, explored the lace, and examined the bows. The blush that crept onto their cheeks was visible even beneath the warm glow of the room's light. In their wide-eyed shock, they both turned to Tristan, their confusion evident.
"Why are we dressed like this?" Lily finally managed to ask, her voice laced with disbelief.
'If I had known each game level, I'm sure I would have answered, but without the identification of a bug, I am as clueless as you girls.' Tristan thought to himself as he gave them a sheepish grin.
"Is this some kind of fantasy of yours?" Lyla added, her tone teasing, although her gaze was still filled with uncertainty.
But as their eyes landed on the visible bulge in Tristan's pants, their expressions morphed into something more knowing, more devilish. A moment of silent communication passed between the twins before their lips curved into identical smirks.
It seemed they decided to play along with the situation, adding a flirtatious tone to their voices.
"Well, Master," Lily started, her voice now sultry, "It seems like you are enjoying our new outfits."
"Yes, Master," Lyla chimed in, mirroring her sister's teasing tone, "Would you like your maids to make you more comfortable?"
Tristan was taken aback by their sudden change in demeanor. His heartbeat raced as he realized just how intimate the situation was becoming. The twins, his usually teasing but protective companions, were now clad in provocative outfits and calling him 'Master'.
Lyla looked back at their attire, a slow understanding dawning on her face. A sultry laugh escaped her lips as she lightly ran a finger down Tristan's chest, making him shiver in anticipation.
'What the hell is wrong with me? Why am I reacting so strongly to the sight of them in sexy outfits?'
"I see," Lyla murmured, her voice dropping an octave. "Well, this is unexpected... but not entirely unwelcome."
"It appears we've found ourselves in a tantalizing situation, master," Lily chimed in again, her voice carrying an enticing lilt as she leaned in closer, her lips just a hair's breadth away from his ear.
They were intrigued by the sudden change, yet they decided to play along, enjoying the look of anticipation on Tristan's face. Their teasing words and coy glances were more than enough to stoke the flames of desire, turning the bewildering situation into a playful game of seduction.
Despite his confusion, Tristan found himself getting drawn into the enticing playfulness the twins exhibited. The room filled with their laughter and teasing remarks, a bewitching scene that Tristan would never forget.
He swallowed hard, his throat suddenly dry. The level had just taken an unexpected turn.
'This is going to be a long 336 hours,' he thought, trying to keep his racing mind under control. 'ALLURE BREWS, indeed.'
"We are alone now, Master," Lyla whispered, her lips barely brushing against Tristan's ear. "Why don't we take this opportunity to explore each other's bodies?"
"What?!" Tristan exclaimed, taken off-guard by the sudden suggestion.
[Congratulations, esteemed user, on your successful navigation of Level 2: Tempest. As a token of your accomplishment, you have been conferred with a distinct capability known as 'Mimicry.' This special ability permits you to emulate the skills of those with whom you've had a 'willing' intimate encounter. You may select one such borrowed ability to incorporate permanently into your arsenal for future utilization.
Do bear in mind, this is a significant decision that cannot be reversed or altered once made. Each day allows for the activation of only one mimicked power, thus strategically selecting the ability that suits your journey best is paramount.
This event, truly a unique one, won't recur in your gaming experience. Your decisions, once confirmed, will be set in stone, leaving no room for revisions or retractions. Hence, a prudent choice is highly recommended.
You have been allotted a total of ten opportunities to engage in this selection process. Remember, though you have ten instances to adopt abilities, daily usage is limited to a single power. May fortune favor you as you proceed to make your selection. Good luck!]
Tristan furrowed his brow as he read the message. He had overheard murmurs from the testing facility about this particular skill from the lead programmer Kowalski discussing with the disrespectful and his soon-to-be victim head tester Dugan once he had finished all levels. Yet it was rare for players to encounter it during normal play, and it was said to be very difficult to obtain.
'It must be my lucky day,' he thought, realizing that it could come in handy for many situations in the future.
But his thoughts soon shifted back to the twins who were already moving their hands towards his buttons, unbuttoning his waistcoat as they leaned in closer.
"Master has never seen us naked," Lily added with a playful pout, her voice dripping with suggestive promise.
"So what do we do first, Master?" Lyla asked, her fingers gently running along his arm as she leaned in closer. "Would you like to watch us remove our clothes?"
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A/N
Guys, I would really appreciate it if you weren't a silent reader... sigh... or at least please contribute your powerstones or review my book so far.
¶ Do you think he'd have the chance of going further with the twins or will this end in cuckblock? ୧| ͡ᵔ ﹏ ͡ᵔ |୨ (Your comments determine his fate)