"So how do I go about this?" he muttered to himself, eyes fixed on the pages of the book.

He needed something that could heal him, but the problem was that there was no formula. The only formula available to him was the initial one from the mystic potion.

He couldn't just start tossing ingredients together and hope it turned out the way he wanted. If he was going to make a healing elixir, he needed a proper formula — one that actually worked and wouldn't end up killing him instead.

'I'll have to create the formula myself' he reasoned.

Just then there was a small knock on his room door,

When it opened it was his aunt wrapped in a towel.

"Auntie…?" Yohan scanned her body, eyes pausing on the cleavage.

"You see…" she was fidgeting around with her fingers, as she stuttered with a a red face "I was going to shower and I thought that you might need some help…"

A wide grin appeared on his face, "Sure, I'll be there shortly,"

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She provided a small stool for Yohan to sit on as she washed his back with a sponge.

The warm mist from the bathroom wrapped around them, carrying the faint scent of lavender soap. Yohan sat still on the stool, watching the steam curl in the air while his aunt's hand moved gently across his shoulder blades.

Her touch was careful, almost hesitant — as though she wasn't sure if she should be doing this at all. Every slow motion of the sponge against his back made the silence between them grow heavier.

"Yohan what really happened?" she asked softly, her voice barely louder than the sound of dripping water.

"What do you mean, I already told you it was an accident…" Yohan replied, eyes fixed ahead.

"That's a lie," she said, her voice trembling slightly as her fingers rested on his shoulder.

"Earlier today I found blood on your clothes while I was doing the laundry."

'It must have been from the gangsters that kidnapped Remi… Damn it, how do I explain this without making her panic? She and Cassie could be in danger because of me.'

He hesitated for a moment, then let out a long sigh.

"The thing is… there's this guy called Hatoru. He came to me a few days ago, said he was interested in buying my massage parlor."

"Hatoru? That old man?" she asked, frowning. "I think my husband mentioned him a few times."

"Yeah," he said, nodding. "Your husband was actually planning to sell the shop to him before, but it never went through. Now Hatoru's trying to pressure me into selling it. Thing is, he's not just some businessman — he's a mob boss. One of the biggest in the city."

Her eyes widened. "A mob boss?"

"He's been sending people after me. So far, I've managed to fight them off without much trouble… but tonight, he caught me off guard."

"Are those the people who gave you this injury?" She rushed to his front, her face flashed with worry.

Yohan on the other hand was focused on the two jogs that were standing in front of him. Her pink nipples moved temptingly.

"We have to go to the police!" she said, panicked.

"I already went there," he replied flatly. "They told me they can't do anything about him."

"H-How?" Vivian's voice dropped to a hushed, disbelieving tone.

"They said there's no proof that Hatoru's behind any of this, so their hands are tied," he explained.

It took her a moment to process what he'd just said. Her expression turned from confusion to fear.

"Are Cassie and I also in danger?" she asked quietly.

"That's what I was thinking…" he admitted. "But maybe he doesn't see you two as leverage — especially after Uncle tried to burn down the shop. Maybe he thinks I don't care enough about you."

That made sense, but if that were the case. Yohan knew it was only a matter of time before they find out the truth.

"I'll have to move out if I want to keep you two safe," he said finally.

"Is that really necessary?" she whispered, her eyes searching his face.

"It's the only way to keep Hatoru from coming after you. It's just temporary."

"What if he comes after you instead?"

"Don't worry," he said with a faint smile. "I can handle myself. I'll find somewhere to lay low for a while. It's best if I close the shop too — make it harder for them to track any of us."

"Yohan… are you sure about this?"

"Yeah," he nodded. "It's better this way. If he doesn't know where I am, I'll have time to think — to plan how to stop him for good."

"Okay…" Vivian said before glancing down to his cock.

It was already semi-hard so the size was intimidating, but she felt her body aching for it.

She gently closed her mouth around the cap, sucking as her head went lower and came back up.

"Hauk… gauk… hmmm…"

She allowed his cock to hit the back of her throat every time. Water covered her eyes blurring her sight, but she because even bolder, taking it all the way down to the base.

"Heuwck…!!!"

Yohan didn't even bother to hold the back of her head, she just remained there looking up at him with very lewd eyes as her throat squeezed his cock.

She wasn't his uncles wife anymore, she was now a cock loving bitch.

"Hnnng…" she finally moved her face away, immediately switching to her hands stroke his cock that was covered in spit.

Her mouth remained at the tip of the cock as she did.

Yohan could feel her tongue roaming around on his cap, peering into hi pee hole at times.

"Vivian that's enough, I'm ready to put it in…" he said with authority.

His uncles wife looked stopped sucking his cock and looked up at him, "But your hand…"

"Don't worry, we'll do it calmly," he said, getting to his feet and moving her to a wall.

"Don't you want me to fuck you?"

With her hands on the wall, she spread open her two legs so he could see her pink naked pussy.

Yohan used his cock to swipe in-between the lips of her pussy. Her wetness covered it in an instance, dripping down to the tiled floor.

"Auntie you're so wet…" he grabbed her breasts with his one functional hand.

"Nnnngh… That's because we haven't done it in a while,"

"So your pussy misses my cock…?"

"I-I didn't say that… nnnh"

"Then what did you say?" Yohan asked with a teasing grin.

He allowed the tip of his cock to enter a bit, "Don't you want my cock?" Then pulled it out.

"Yohan… hnn… please put it in…" Vivian pleaded lustfully

"Fine, only because you asked nicely,"

He gradually forced his cock inside of her pussy.

"Ahnng~~" she threw her head backwards.

He began moving slowly, pulling out his cock and putting it back in.

"Fuck… it's so big," tears rolled down her eyes.

"Hnnngh… I can feel every inch of it…" she cried out.

"Ooughh… it's ripping me apart… hnnn"

The slow movements seemed to be driving her crazy, making her even more wet.

After a while he stuck his inside her ass.

"Haaa… Yohan don't–"

"Shhhh…" He pulled out his cock and slam it back in.

Vivian felt his finger going deep inside her asshole while his cock was buried inside her pussy.

'Fuck, Yohan is playing with my asshole…'

She could his thumb moving inside of her tight hole until he pulled it out. He watched her asshole twitch for a few seconds before he stuck it back in.

"Aaahn…" the pleasure went right to her pussy, making her clench down on his cock.

'My ass is getting toyed with…'

"Vivian give me a moment…" Yohan walked to the side and took out the oil he had prepared for this exact moment.

He poured it all over his cock before returning. Then he positioned himself at the entrance of her asshole.

"Yohan what are you doing?" She asked.

But Yohan simply ignored her and forced his cock in the tight hole.

"Aaaah…!" Her asshole spread as his cock continued to go deeper.

"My… ass… feels like… it's ripping… apart… awck…"

Yohan didn't move as his body finally pressed against her ass cheeks. Vivian held her breath for those few seconds, before he pulled out slowly moving it back in.

"Hhaack…" Vivian had never experienced something like this before.

A man was actually fucking her in her ass, not just any man, it was Yohan.

'Goddd… this feels so good…' she was slowly starting to move her hips against cock.

"Fuck… Yohan~~" her moans were sounding closely similar to cries and Yohan was enjoying it.

He one functional hand, reached to the front and pressed in-between her legs.

"Aughhh~" Vivian felt her pleasure continue to rise until it shoot through the roof

"I'm cummmingggg~~~"

She couldn't believe it but she was actually cumming from her asshole, and this orgasm felt different from all the other ones.

She leaned back and joined her mouth with his, kissing him passionately

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