Conquering System: Harem With Infinite Rebirths

Such breasts seemed to radiate the vitality of a pure and beautiful girl. They appeared youthful, pure, and stunning—a vast expanse of pure white, adorned only by tiny, soybean-sized nipples.

The visual impact was overwhelming!

"Gulp!~~" Harry swallowed hard, his eyes darting nervously around the dimly lit underground garage. It was empty, with no one in sight.

After a moment of hesitation, Harry's mind grew more active, his heartbeat quickened, and his entire body trembled with excitement.

"Huff!~~Huff!~~~Just a touch! Her breasts are so tempting! I can't resist! Huff~~Huff!~~~Elena, brother-in-law didn't mean to! You're just too tempting! Brother-in-law swears! Just one touch! Just one touch, and that's it!!"

After all, the girl in his arms was his sister-in-law. Harry felt a pang of guilt, realizing that what he was doing was worse than the actions of a beast.

But Elena's breasts were so alluring that Harry, who had initially only wanted to admire them before taking her home, found himself unable to resist the urge to touch and feel their fullness, roundness, and youthful tenderness.

Harry turned Elena over, positioning her back against him. He then slid his hands under her armpits, cupping her plump breasts from behind. He gently weighed them, finding them firm, elastic, and heavy, like two large water bags.

The texture of Elena's watermelon-shaped breasts was slightly less soft than his wife Wanda's teardrop-shaped ones. After the initial touch, Harry felt they weren't as comfortable as the mature breasts of a woman like Wanda. However, they possessed a unique tightness and elasticity characteristic of a young girl.

It seemed Elena's breasts hadn't fully developed yet, leaving room for further growth. Harry speculated that after puberty, they might even surpass Wanda in size, possibly rivaling his mother-in-law Hazel's G-cup breasts. With some massage, they might even surpass hers...

[Current state: sleeping, unconscious, uncomfortable]

[Complete achievement: Knead the naked tender breasts of sister-in-law Elena, reward for physical fitness +2 (75 strength)]

"Hmm!~~~Um~~~No!~~~~No!~~~Hmm~~~Hmm!~~~~It hurts so much!~~~~No!~~~"

As Harry continued kneading, Elena's cheeks flushed an abnormal red, a faint blush spreading across her snow-white skin. Her eyes remained tightly closed, her eyelashes fluttering as if in pain and struggle.

Elena twisted her body in discomfort, her head tilting to the side in confusion. Her lips, bitten tightly with her pearly teeth, emitted unconscious, chaotic moans.

Her long, slender legs twisted unconsciously, and her delicate hands waved weakly, sometimes pulling at Harry's hands on her breasts, other times reaching back to hug his neck.

Seeing his sister-in-law's youthful, vulnerable state, Harry, as an experienced man, knew Elena was reacting to his touch. Women's breasts are highly sensitive, especially those of a young girl with ample curves.

Under Harry's caresses, Elena's body had grown warm. Combined with her drunken state, her rational control had weakened, allowing her body's instincts to take over.

Observing Elena's delicate, alluring appearance, Harry's desire became even more uncontrollable. With each advance, Elena showed no resistance, emboldening Harry further.

At this point, Harry had thrown caution to the wind.

They had kissed and touched.

Harry felt his arousal reaching a breaking point, as if his pent-up desire would explode if he didn't release it soon.

His cock was already swollen and hot, like a fire stick, threatening to burst at any moment.

With the beauty in his arms, Harry could no longer restrain the desire in his heart. One hand held Elena's breast, while the other began to explore her lower body.

By now, Harry felt no guilt or remorse. His mind was consumed by lust, his only thought being to indulge in the youthful temptations of his sister-in-law's body.

Elena was wearing a pair of slim-fit jeans.

The light blue denim clung tightly to her long, straight legs, accentuating their slender appeal.

Harry's hand slid along Elena's flat stomach, slipping into the gap between her jeans and waist, tentatively reaching toward her private area.

"Hmm!~~~Um!~~No!~~~Let me go!~~~No!~~~I want to go home!! Go home!!~~~~"

Unexpectedly, Elena suddenly began to moan nervously, her body tensing and trembling as if frightened.

Harry quickly withdrew his hand, which had been about to reach into her panties, and nervously checked Elena's condition.

[Current state: pain, fear, confusion, tension, shame, bewilderment, anxiety]

The sleeping state was gone!

Replaced by confusion.

Harry realized his actions had been too stimulating, waking Elena.

At this point, Elena seemed to have regained some consciousness, but her body's resistance remained weak. Her rapid breathing was accompanied by panting, her cheeks flushed with a spring-like glow, and her resistance was minimal.

"Elena...you...you should go to sleep, we'll be home soon..." Harry whispered into Elena's ear, gently soothing her. Yet, his hands continued to caress her breasts.

"Hmm~~~Hmm!~~~It's so itchy!~~~No!~~~Itchy~~~~Hmm~~~Hmm~~~~" Elena murmured weakly, her confusion evident. After Harry's comfort, she collapsed powerlessly into his arms once more.

[Current state: drowsy, weak, numb, confused]

Seeing Elena's state had calmed, Harry grew bolder. He gently unbuttoned her jeans, pulling the zipper down slightly. The jeans loosened, and Harry tugged them down a bit, exposing Elena's panties.

The pink, low-waist cotton panties, adorned with a cute strawberry pattern, were tightly wrapped around Elena's vagina.

Harry stared at the slight bulge in the middle of her panties. Perhaps they were a bit small, as the tight fabric left a dent on her private parts, making them even more enticing.

Her exposed, snow-white, slender legs were flawless and magnificent.

Harry didn't dare to insert his hand directly but instead tentatively teased the dent in her panties with his fingers.

His fingers felt sticky, slightly moist.

Harry brought his finger to his nose, catching the sweet, fragrant scent of her body, mingled with a hint of moisture.

"This girl is already wet. It seems she has strong desires..." Harry muttered excitedly, his eyes growing hotter.

"Um!~~~Um um!~~~Brother-in-law~~~~Don't~~~~Please~~~~~Um um!~~Jian!~~~Get away!~~~Don't touch me!~~~Please!~~~Let me go~~~~"

Elena moaned in pain, her body twisting as she clung to Harry. Her neck tilted, her head resting heavily on his shoulder. Hot tears rolled down from the corners of her eyes.

Harry felt the heat of her tears on his neck. Elena's heavy, rapid breathing, mixed with her seductive gasps, made his neck itch.

Seeing his sister-in-law's increasingly seductive state, Harry's desire grew stronger.