MILF VILLAGE: Taming MILF'S WIth My Broken System!

Chapter 143: Chapter 142: Extended System

"W-What’s happening...?" Arielle gasped, her eyes widening as soft particles of light began to swirl around them.

"Let’s just wait a moment, Mom. To be honest, I’m a bit clueless about the visuals too..." Owen replied smoothly. He didn’t hesitate to lean down and capture her soft lips once more; having a passionate kiss while an ethereal bonding process took place around them made the moment feel ridiculously exciting.

Sup... supp... supp...

Ding!

[Bonding with Arielle: Initializing... Initializing...]

The blinding light intensified for a few brief seconds before it gradually receded, vanishing completely into their skin as if nothing out of the ordinary had ever occurred.

"How do you feel, Mom? Do you feel any different right now?" Owen asked softly, breaking the kiss as a hovering translucent blue system window materialized directly in front of his vision.

Host: Owen Dicke

Age: 23 years old

Level: 45 (21/979)

MILF Tokens: 590 Tokens

Skills:

Golden Fingers (SSS Rank)

Smooth Talker (SSS Rank)

MILF Tamer! (SSS+ Rank)

Divine Cock! (SSS+ Rank)

Shop: [Tap to View]

Tamed MILFs:

Arielle (Bonded) (Extended System)

In Progress:

Morenne (78/100)

Pamela (69/100)

[Note: Due to the ongoing Festival Event, direct bond connections cannot be established with other MILFs at this time.]

"Uhh, my dear... why is there a strange blue floating screen sitting right in front of my face...?" Arielle gasped in shock, blinking rapidly at the magical interface hovering before her eyes.

Nothing like this had ever happened in her entire life, right up until the moment she had accepted the bond with her son.

So this is what it means. The ’Extended System’ feature listed right beside her name, Owen thought, analyzing the sudden addition to his interface.

’Emy, explain to me what this Extended System actually does.’

[As the name implies, Host, it is an extension of the system designed specifically to allow your bonded partner to share a direct connection with you.]

’What specific functions does this extension give her?’

[The utility is quite broad, Host. She now has direct access to the Shop feature, as well as her own status window displaying her name and level. She can also view her affection bar and receive mini-quests that will help further strengthen the bond between the two of you.]

’Wow, that’s a pretty amazing bonus. I’ll ask you more about the quest mechanics and status details later.’

[Noted, Host.]

"That’s something you can explore at your own pace, Mom. As you can see, there’s a complete status window displayed right there," Owen explained, effortlessly guiding her through her confusion.

"Hmmn... I can see my name sitting right beneath yours... but what is this item called ’MILF Tokens’? It says there are 590 of them..."

’Oh hell nah. It’s happening. I’m going to end up completely broke, aren’t I?’ Owen internally facepalmed at her immediate question. Those were his hard-earned tokens, which he had almost forgotten about amidst the flurry of festival events popping up left and right.

Still, he wasn’t about to complain. Having fewer system prompts interrupting him was a blessing in itself, especially since it spared him from getting dragged into another ridiculous throat-depth challenge.

"That’s the main currency, Mom. If you look right below that, you’ll see a Shop button, right?" Owen didn’t let the moment go to waste, casually reaching over to fondle her heavy breasts. It would be a absolute crime not to play with those gorgeous melons while they talked.

"Ahnn... ahnn... okay, I see the Shop now. So does this mean I can actually buy real things using these tokens?"

"Yes, Mom. You can purchase whatever you want from the catalog, as long as we have enough tokens to cover the price tag."

"Don’t look so worried, my handsome future husband. I know this is your hard-earned money, so I promise I won’t spend it foolishly or waste too much of it."

"Oh? How exceptionally thoughtful of you, Mom." Owen’s eyes lit up with relief. He had finally found the kind of sweet, understanding partner every man prayed for!

Truthfully, he didn’t care all that much about the numerical tokens anyway; standing here fully united with a divine MILF like Arielle was already the ultimate prize.

"Hehe, so that means I can buy some cute new clothes through this, right? Right?" Her eyes sparkled with genuine excitement at the mere thought of having the freedom to pick out beautiful outfits whenever she pleased.

"Yes, Mom, absolutely."

"Yay! Hehe, well then, you can definitely expect me to put on some incredible private shows for you later, my dear husband~" Arielle purred, taking the initiative to lean in and slowly lick along the side of his neck.

The playful battle between the two of them was far from over! The night was still incredibly young, and it was officially time to prepare for another intense, passionate round.

"Lick... lick... lick... what about this section labeled ’Mini-Quests’, my dear? I tried clicking on it, but it seems to be locked right now."

"Those will pop up periodically from time to time, Mom, so you don’t need to worry about it being locked for now."

"Oh, I see! Well, that’s perfectly fine then. How about we head over to the big bed now? I feel completely filled with fresh energy, so let’s keep going!" Arielle said eagerly. The bonding ritual had worked absolute wonders on her body, miraculously restoring her stamina and leaving her feeling completely refreshed.

"Now that’s a proposal I definitely can’t turn down, Mom. Let’s go try out that 69 position on the mattress." Owen stood up from the bath, lifting her into his arms in a effortless princess carry.

"Ohh, so sweet of you. You really spoil me with way too much affection, my husband," Arielle whispered, leaning up to gently bite his chest, symbolically marking him as her personal property.

"That’s only because I love you with everything I’ve got, my wife—the mother of my home and the future mother of all my children," Owen replied smoothly as he walked out of the bathroom, draping clean, soft towels around both of their wet bodies.

Creak...

"Ahh, how could you be so impatient with me?" Arielle giggled, playfully covering her heavy breasts and damp pussy with her hands as Owen slowly crawled onto the soft mattress beside her.

"Because I can’t wait a second longer to taste your sweet pussy again, Mom."

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