Ren sat on the edge of the bed, staring at Mirko kneeling before him. Her usual fiery demeanor was gone, replaced by an unsettling emptiness, as though someone had pressed a reset button on her soul.
Out of the four mommy options before him, he was only interested in two: the sugar mommy and the protective mommy.
Ren paid no heed to the remaining options. What would he do with a tsundere or a sadist mommy? If he used Mirko as such, she would probably watch him get tortured by Overhaul or even join in for the sake of a turn-on.
Besides, she has already displayed weird tendencies. There's no need to amplify such emotions.
Ren looked at the closet. Mirko had already spent a lot of money on him so it won't be weird if he turned her into a sugar mommy. On the other hand, she was clearly overprotective of him, so much so she literally imprisoned him in a golden cage.
If he turned Mirko into a sugar mommy, he wouldn't have to worry about any expenses he might incur while facing off with Overhaul. But if he turned Mirko into a protective mommy, he could use her as a wall in confrontation with his enemies.
But there was a problem.
I can only pick one option for now.
If he could combine the roles, then everything would have been fine. But he couldn't do that, not at the moment, at least.
Thankfully, his quirk came to the rescue. Since he could change her role weekly, he could try out both options and see which role suited her the most, then select that role for her.
"Alright then," Ren said, jumping off the bed. "Let's start with the first option for now. I can use the Protective mommy role when I plan to enter the Hassaikai."
With his mind made up, Ren selected the sugar mommy option. After seeing Mirko's rough, animalistic side, it would be a pleasant change to see her affectionate side, too.
Besides… I'm thinking about pleasure first. Business can wait.
[Alteration Complete: Target's personality rewritten.]
[Subject will exhibit nurturing tendencies, prioritizing the user's happiness and well-being before anything else.]
[Financial and emotional support protocols established.]
[The user can alter roles again in: 6 days, 23 hours, 59 minutes.]
Ren smiled, his eyes drifting to Mirko. Her eyes remained lifeless for a moment before she blinked and slowly life returned to them. She stirred, a look of confusion crossing her face as she glanced around the room.
"What… was I doing?" she mumbled, clutching her head.
But she forgot everything when her eyes fell on Ren and she gave him a warm radiant smile she hadn't before. Ren smiled back. His unbelievable quirk had worked!
"There you are," she said, crawling between his legs. "Are you okay, baby? You look like you've been worrying about something."
"Just wondering about something," Ren replied.
"What is it? Are you hungry? Thirsty? Whatever you need, just tell me. I'll take care of everything for you."
"I think there's something…"
He unzipped his pants and pulled out his yet-to-be-erect member in front of her. Mirko's eyes widened, but she didn't react with hostility. Instead, it looked like that's what she wanted.
"Why don't you start here, Mirko?" Ren asked, spreading his legs.
"Call me Rumi," she corrected with a wink. "We're close enough for that now, don't you think?"
Then, without another word, she buried her face between his semi-erect cock and the balls. Her hands slid up his thighs until they touched the staff.
With both her hands wrapped around the member, Mirko began stroking up and down while she devoured the taste of his balls.
As Ren suppressed a grunt, Mirko smiled and kept playing with his balls in her mouth. Unlike their earlier encounter, she wasn't in a rush. They could enjoy each other's company with no haste.
[Bodily fluids exchanged.]
[Corruption rate increased! 0% —> 1%]
A notification appeared as her tongue slid across Ren's length, licking the pre-cum off the tip. The corruption rate was slower than Ren expected, but he couldn't pay any attention to that, with Mirko's tongue assaulting him again.
He only noticed the notification when Mirko stopped abruptly. Even then, he casually waved it off, focusing on her instead.
"Wha… what happened?" he asked her.
"There's something I want to try," she boldly replied.
The next moment, she pushed Ren back onto the bed. His legs dangled off the bed, with Mirko remained perched between them.
Before Ren could react, she grabbed the hem of her tank top and pulled it over her head, revealing her toned abs and perfect mounds.
Mirko noticed his gaze and smiled.
"Don't worry, you'll feel them soon."
"W-What—?"
Ren asked, but Mirko threw her tank top on his face, interrupting him.
"Sit back and relax," she said, lifting his legs on her shoulders, his erect member pressed against her cleavage. "Let Mommy do the work."
Ren looked up, leaning on his elbows for support as Mirko grabbed his cock and slapped her breasts with it. All the while, her eyes never left his.
"You'll love this. I know I will…❤"
Not saying another word, Mirko generously spat onto the top of his cock. Her hands got to work, thoroughly lubricating the fully erect soldier.
Even after the role change, there was a hint of an animalistic urge in her eyes. Ren sighed inwardly. Even his quirk was powerless against Mirko's instincts.
I guess it's fine, as long as I keep corrupting her.
Mirko pressed her breasts together, enveloping Ren's cock in between them. Not wasting a second, she moved her breasts alternately along Ren's entire length.
The sudden assault forced Ren to grab the sheets, hoping to calm down. The E+ endurance was already reaching its limits. However, it was just the beginning.
Mirko changed her technique as she covered her breasts with her hands. The sudden increase in pressure made Ren grunt loudly. Amused, Mirko began moving up and down, speeding up with each thrust.
Each time she moved down, Ren's tip hit her chin. It seemed Ren had grown bigger yet again. But the constant hits were getting annoying, so Mirko improvised yet again.
She leaned back, opening her mouth. The next stroke was met with a wet kiss on the tip, but instead of letting go, Mirko began sucking on it, her tongue circling the tip. Her eyes remained fixated on Ren's reactions, her breasts moving faster every time he grunted.
"I-I'm close… ahn…"
Mirko nodded, or maybe she was just moving her head as usual. Ren couldn't care less.
"Give it to Mommy…❤ Give it all to me ❤."
Mirko only let go of his cock to say those words and promptly returned to bobbing her head at an incredible pace. Unable to hold back, Ren grabbed her head while his legs wrapped around her neck.
With a violent burst, Ren let loose. The hot sticky liquid flowed into her mouth and, true to her word, Mirko didn't waste a single drop. She even kept sucking Ren's little soldier as it shrank.
[Bodily fluids exchanged.]
[Corruption rate increased! 1% —> 7%]
Ren relaxed. Despite Tsunagu's tonic, he was still the famed one-shot man. But at least he was satisfied.
Time to… rest…
However, instead of the rest he thought he would get, Mirko jumped on top of him. Ren hastily opened his eyes, only to see Mirko's face before him.
"What are you relaxing for, baby?" she whispered. "I'm not done yet."