POV Thanatos.
A heavy burden fell upon my shoulders, but I didn't give up.
Attempt after attempt ended in painful defeats, during which I experienced the deaths of close people.
I studied various combat methods, delved into the energy of Chaos, and thus grew stronger. To my surprise, I felt the faint progress of Nemesis, which was also getting better. Perhaps my constant efforts somehow affected her through the unchanging time, carrying a certain paradox.
There were no less than ten thousand attempts, each taking no less than an hour. That's roughly three and a half years of life in the time loop. I didn't physically grow older, but I ascended significantly in rank and strengthened my mind.
The first two thousand attempts were one-sided "abuses" of my psyche. But then I learned to defeat the mutant spider along with its army of Weaver Spiders. Meanwhile, Evelina and Agatha remained alive until the moment of confrontation with Proserpina.
In some of the attempts, I even called Morena on the communicator. She teleported to us in the midst of the battle, but the problem was that Alcyone emerged from the shadows. She killed my "Soulful" wife every single time, so I rarely used Morena in my schemes.
When the number of attempts approached five thousand, I reached the level of the Sixth Star. The Spider Mutant was killed as easily as an annoying cockroach, but Proserpina remained an insurmountable wall.
I proposed various schemes to Nemesis to fight Proserpina, but they all failed. The difference between the peak of the Dwarf Galaxy and the bottom of the Star Galaxy was practically insurmountable for my sister's power.
As I adapted to the constant deaths of close women, I found some benefits. Each time, I asked them different interesting questions, trying to get to know them better. Sometimes touching moments even formed between me and the girls.
However, with Aunt Isida, things were completely different. She always remembered everything, so we became closer in the final attempts. We didn't get to the sex, of course, but I was no longer embarrassed to self-pleasure myself in front of her and supply Isida with the best contraband.
And now, after these 10,000 attempts, I reached the Ninth Star, my current maximum. Further progression was limited by evolutionary constraints. In other words, if I try to move to the second stage of evolution within the time loop, I will face certain death. Even Aunt Isida would find it difficult to help me.
Now I was in "Chrono" dimension, preparing to make one last attempt. I assumed it would be the final one because before that, Nemesis suddenly ran away with me on the battlefield, and within a few minutes, while we were chased by Proserpina, she made a shocking revelation:
— W-what are you doing, Nemesis? Why are we running from the forest? — I said as I hugged Nemesis, who was flying at full speed from North America.
It was inappropriate behavior because she had never run away from a fight before.
We were pursued by Proserpina, and my sister said, — No time for explanations! I love you so much and want to discuss so much, but I'll say only the most important thing. The next attempt will be the final one, as I can easily kill Proserpina! Five hundred attempts ago, I could have defeated her, but I decided not to rush and prepare thoroughly. I'm warning you so that you don't accidentally leave Evelina, Spica, or Agatha dead next time.
— WHAT? Y-you... also control time? — I watched my sister's expression with my mouth open, and she was racing through Earth's stratosphere.
— No, my new power has its uniqueness, and I...
*Clap*
At that moment, Proserpina caught up with us and pierced our bodies with Chaos energy. We started falling uncontrollably, still in each other's arms.
While I tried to process the incredible information about Nemesis, she passionately kissed my lips, whispering through powerful gusts of wind, — You're my best find in life, Than. You tried so hard for us... I'm sure the cub will be born under reliable care, hehehe...
After that, we died, and I found myself in the Chrono dimension.
— Goddammit, Nemesis knew all along! You knew about it and you didn't tell me, Isida? — I started to rebuke my aunt who was sticking her middle and ring finger inside his vagina, sniffing the panties with my cum.
— Ahhhh... YES! Ooooh, fuck me baby, lick my labia... — Isida whispered ungodly on the couch, moaning sweetly in front of me.
— You mean you knew? — I asked, ignoring her masturbation.
— What? Oh, no, I didn't know. That's simply not possible, because Nemesis turned out to be Niks's failed experiment.
— You didn't follow what Nemesis told me? She literally admitted to remembering everything! She was saying things she shouldn't have known a priori.
Isida suddenly stopped masturbating and looked at my face seriously. Instead of watching me, she was naturally enjoying herself and must have missed this moment.
My aunt got up from the couch, came over to me, put her hand under her own chest and raised her index finger up with a murderous look, saying, — Young little dragon, you've only got one chance to tell me the truth, otherwise I'll have you castrated for life. What you're saying is simply impossible! Don't lie to your aunt about such important things!
Isida' facial expressions were cold-blooded towards me. Despite all the passive aggression, in my eyes it was another "soulful" wife who looked very cute with her pussy and breasts open.
From her vagina flowed a river of feminine, fragrant juices that beckoned me to her, and her swollen nipples gave me a throbbing itch in my groin area.
I couldn't help but take the chance — You want to be sure of what I'm saying? I'll let you back into the inner space of Vial of the soul if you let me suck on your breasts. Not pussy, just breasts. It's such a small thing, right?
Isida's face became very displeased. She pressed her body against me absentmindedly, her firm mounds caressing my torso.
— Are you sure you want to blackmail your wicked aunt? I am the Queen of the Meteor Stream cosmic sector, and I can crush you to dust with a snap of my fingers! — Isida spoke slowly, drilling a hole through me with her gaze.
— And I'm sure I have a very nice aunt who will feed his favorite nephew milk, — I grabbed her breast unceremoniously with my left hand and started squeezing her nipple, watching the lactose flow out. Isida continued to act like the most dangerous woman in the universe while I made my inference, — I've gotten to know you during these three and a half years of confinement. You won't give me the pain I'd be afraid of. Physically I will suffer, but it will be of no use.
Isida bit her lips to the blood and nodded, — Only once. And not a word to your mother! If she finds out that I have committed sexual acts against you, I will have to spend the next hundred years in a time loop, dying each time and saving my life from my older sister's wrath.
— I promise your carcass will be safe.
Isida abruptly turned away from me and slapped a strand of my hair, then she sat down on the couch and thrust her breasts forward, beckoning me over to her, — Have some of your favorite mommy's milk...
I raised an eyebrow and smirked, approaching the beautiful charms. Bending over, I began kissing the breast area and using my hands to feel the areolae of her nipples. Isida immediately let out a shrieking moan and lowered her fingers to her crotch, rubbing the pink bean. Her fingers thrust deep into her pussy.
Milk began to pour from her breasts, which seduced me with its odor. Isida smelled very fabulous in general, but the milk had a unique flavor.
— Fuck, ooooooh, just suck my nipples! Stop licking me like a dog in heat.
I heeded her advice and nibbled on my nipple, starting to drink the divine milk. With one hand I lifted the breast from which I was pumping the holy water, and with my other hand I squeezed the lone tit.
Isida squealed and squirmed and squirted uncontrollably under herself, shaking her hand rapidly at her vagina.
— AAAAAHHHHHHHH! MY baby, yes, yes, hell yes! I'm going crazy, I'm pissing myself like your naughty mommy... oh my Goddess! — my aunt growled with gritted teeth.
Her milk was very nutritious and delicious. I felt myself filling up with strength before an important battle. I felt strange hearing her call herself my mother, so I released my mouth and asked, — Do you have a fetish for being my mommy or do you have some reason to be called that?
— Oh-oh-oh-oh... — groaning, Isida grabbed my hair roughly, rolled her eyes and kissed me sharply on the lips.
Her tongue plunged into me, dominating my mouth, while her teeth
shamelessly bit my lips, mixing not only saliva but blood as well.
She peed once more, but this time most of the liquid stained my clothes. Isida lingered with me in a deep, passionate kiss, and then Auntie pulled her tongue out of my mouth, forming a sticky bridge of red saliva.
I saw in her eyes a hint of maternal love mixed with animal lust.
Isida began to lick my face completely, whispering lewdly, — Don't hurt me, my darling. I am also your mother, even though I did not give birth to you directly.
— You are? But how is that possible? — I asked, squeezing the two pink and soft clouds.
— Uuuggh, we folded our genome to create a Deity! And Syrma, Niks, and I also gave up bits of our Souls from the Vials of the Soul for the creation of our son... our baby, ahhh... — Isida squeezed her toes and bit my neck, trying to restrain herself from rash intimacy.
A painful tent erupted from my pants. Hearing another revelation lately made me wish I could do the dirtiest vulgarities with my aunt and part-time mommy.
I reached for my pants and started to pull them down, but Isida grabbed my hand and stopped me, softly refusing with heavy breathing, — N-no... ugh... we are not allowed, dear nephew.
— We can, we can do anything. Isn't that what strength is for? — I replied provocatively, trying to cloud her mind. I clutched at her breasts again and, sipping my milk, threw the white-haired woman down with her back on the couch, beginning to titillate her entire body.
She was a real milf because of her age and experience, but as a nice bonus she was a milf with a whole cunt whose cherry I was about to pluck.
My hand even managed to touch the pure, sweet and wet slit for a second, but Isida squeezed my wrists again and pushed me away from her, — NO! Not now!
Isida stood up and quickly got dressed, interrupting my attempt to seduction. Simultaneously, she began scolding me, — What a greedy and lustful little boy! I am the Queen of the Meteor Stream cosmic sector and can turn you to dust with a snap of my fingers! You thought your little trick would work on a godlike cultivator? Childish naivety. Scoundrel, let me into the internal space of Vial of the Soul quickly, or I'll paint your ass with blood using a very scorching whip!
I licked the remaining milk from my lips and raised my hands in surrender. Then I sat in the lotus position and allowed Isida to enter inside me, letting her confirm that Nemesis remembered the past attempts.
— How is this possible... — Isida said, being together with me in "Chrono."
For the first time in all this time, I saw an extremely puzzled expression on my aunt's face. She was bewildered and couldn't believe what was happening.
— Aunt Isida, how can she be like us but not like us at the same time?
— I-I don't know... except... — Isida covered her mouth and, realizing, looked at me with a joyful smile, answering, — Soul Singularity! Incredible! It turns out Nemesis wasn't a failure! Now, she's like a caterpillar in a cocoon. In the future, she'll become a beautiful butterfly. She can grow to the rank of the Universe, given enough time and support.
I, too, felt joy for my elder sister. I didn't know what Nemesis went through in the past, but understanding her potential brought me soulful joy and tranquility.
— That's good, — I said, adding, — Since that's all, I'll go for the final attempt. Wish me luck, Aunt-Mom, ha-haha.
Isida pouted, recalling my recent misconduct. But in joy, she came over and kissed me on the cheek, wishing me victory and success.
I returned to the moment when I was driving in a car with Spica. The dialogue would be roughly the same as in my second attempt, where I confessed to seeing Isida.
After a short conversation, I quickly reached the parking lot of the "Pierce Life" laboratory and, warning Agatha and Evelina, destroyed the twenty-meter mutant's body with one energy shot.
— Wow, Thanatos! Are you of the Ninth Star rank? But how could Isida help you without using time? — Spica was once again in a stupor, not understanding how I progressed so quickly if I didn't possess Time energy.
Now I wasn't going to explain my true abilities to my cousin.
— Darling! — Agatha and Evelina exclaimed simultaneously.
Without wasting time, I started releasing a dense and deadly fog made of Chaos energy. My power swept through the entire parking lot, destroying every Spider-Weaver. Most of Nemesis' combat squad and Agatha's soldiers survived, and the two Palmer girls rushed into my embrace with tears in their eyes.
— T-Thanatos, you saved me, — Evelina said in a trembling voice.
— You saved all of us, — Agatha added, biting her lip.
I almost burst into tears realizing that this time I truly intended to save them. This time, I wouldn't let them die at the hands of Proserpina or the Spider-Weavers.
A lump stuck in my throat, and only a joke from Spica helped me regain composure.
— Cousin, whose succubus's womb did you visit to break the world so much? Where did you get such skills and power at the age of seventeen?
— Hehe, I bought cheats on sale, — I joked, wiping my red eyes.
Evelina and Agatha also began to laugh, and the soldiers breathed out in relief, secretly thanking me for saving their lives.
I released the two green-eyed ladies from my embrace and ordered Agatha, — Order everyone to hide inside the laboratory. This is not your battle. This time, all of you will hide together with Spica in the underground, and I'll help Nemesis.
Agatha and Evelina began to protest, and Spica even grabbed me by the collar and growled menacingly, — Don't make me abandon you to Proserpina's mercy.
— Yes, we won't go anywhere without you and Nemesis! — Evelina asserted with determination.
Agatha nodded in agreement with her younger sister and began giving orders to her people and Nemesis' stellar cultivators. She sent everyone inside, but she herself prepared to accompany me.
I sighed helplessly, knowing I wouldn't be able to drive them away from the battlefield. The danger continued to exist as long as Proserpina was alive. But even so, Alcyone's intervention could still ruin everything.
Instinctively, I regarded this attempt as the last one. And I wouldn't lose anyone: not Agatha, not Spica, not Evelina, and especially not Nemesis.
If I was destined to reach cultivation heights, now was the time to achieve victory.