My Milf System-Chapter 139. Prototypes

About thirty minutes later, the door creaked open and Clara stepped out, cheeks flushed red like a tomato, her eyes carefully avoiding mine.

I grinned. "So... how was it?"

She slid into her chair, took down the ’At Lunch’ sign, and threw me a quick glance.

"You said it’s gonna expire in an hour?" she whispered.

"Yeah, it’s made from slimes. It’ll liquefy after that," I replied. "So... how was it?"

She cleared her throat and lowered her voice so much I had to lean in to hear her.

"Okay, so... at the first stroke, it was cold. Like, I actually gasped. But after a few seconds, it started warming up to my body heat. Like—goddess—it adjusted so fast it was almost creepy. In a good way, though. I’ve never had anything feel that alive inside me. So... I stopped."

I frowned. "You stopped? Because it felt alive?"

She exhaled. "Yeah. I got scared. You know how green slimes can corrode stuff, right? What if..."

I laughed. "Don’t worry about that. I removed the corrosion ability from the penises. But... did it make you cum, though?"

She leaned back a little, eyeing me. "Why would you ask that?"

"Because I’m curious! I want to sell these penises, so I need to know if they’re satisfying or not."

"Well..." She fidgeted with her fingers. "Can you bring more? I think this needs more... experimenting. Preferably when I’m not working."

I smirked. "In other words, you want to jerk off to them in a more private place? Well, l gotchu. I can make more. What time do you get off?"

"About an hour from now."

"Alright! I’ll go whip up some more. While I’m at it, can you talk to the other girls?" I nodded toward the hunter women sitting around. "Get them to test one each. I’ll bring ten in an hour."

"Wait—you want me to ask the others to—"

"Bye!" I called, already turning on my heel, hands in my pockets, leaving before she could finish complaining.

If she really liked it, I’d call the experiment a success. Sure, they only last an hour... but if more women use my slimes, I’ll level up faster, unlock better features, maybe even increase duration of my creations.

Not a bad side hustle for quick cash!

I headed back into the forest, eyes scanning for slimes. I didn’t have a detection skill, so finding them was a bit of a chore. Eventually, I stumbled across some blue slimes. Harmless, non-corrosive, and small—but perfect for a 5-inch dildo.

With my skills, and help from my system, it didn’t take long to craft ten new slime dildos. I stashed them in my item box and flew back to town to save time before they liquefied.

When I returned, it was just about time for Clara to get off work. She was still at her desk, packing her stuff when I popped in.

"Hey... I’m back!" I said, grinning.

"You got the stuff?" she asked, sounding like I was her shady dealer of some kind of illegal drugs.

"Yeah... I got ’em."

She reached under her desk, pulled out a black bag, and tossed it to me. "Load them in here. Make sure no one sees you. I’ll meet you at the back door," she whispered, then went back to tidying up.

I sighed and slipped outside, heading to a narrow alley near the back entrance of the hunter’s guild. I loaded the dildos into the bag. A few minutes later, Clara showed up—with seven other female hunters in tow. Including her, that made eight.

They stopped in front of me, eyeing me with skepticism. I stood tall and confident as I handed Clara the bag.

"These are prototypes, ladies. All I need is honest feedback before I start selling."

One of them, wearing a cocky smirk I didn’t like, stepped closer and got right up in my face.

"Really, boy? You expect us to buy dicks made from slimes? Are you insulting us?"

She grabbed my collar and slammed me against the wall. I grabbed her wrist, pushing back in a test of strength. She was strong—gorilla strong—but I still overpowered her.

She scoffed and let go. "If these toys don’t satisfy me, you’ll regret wasting our time."

Then she snatched one from Clara’s bag, tucked it between her generous breasts, and pulled her black cloak over herself.

The others rolled their eyes or clicked their tongues but took a dildo each before walking off.

Clara was left holding the last three.

"Well... I gotta hurry too before they melt!" she said, starting to run—but I grabbed her wrist.

"Don’t you want me to observe while you use them?"

"NO!!" she barked. "What would people think if I brought a C-rank runt like you to my house?!"

I smirked. "I’m A-rank, remember."

"Still! Your ID says C-rank! Now buzz off!!"

She spun around, hurrying away with a sway in her hips that made me gulp hard. Gosh... I’d love to fondle that ass one day. But I won’t use any charm spells or tricks on her.

Nah... it’d be way more fun if she offered herself to me willingly.

With a sigh, I turned and headed home. I wasn’t planning to go to Elvarion Fortress today. Maybe I’d take two days off to focus on school and earn some quick gold. I wanted to turn my realm into a proper home—with fancy furniture, make it cozy before filljng it up with beautiful waifus.

When I arrived, the house smelled amazing. Mom was cooking.

I strolled into the kitchen doorway. "Hi Mom!"

She turned around with a warm smile. "Hey, sweetie."

"You’re in a good mood. What’s up?"

She chuckled and walked over with a spoonful of meat. "Shouldn’t I always be in a good mood?"

"I mean—"

"Here. Taste this. Tell me if the salt’s right." She held the spoon out.

I picked up a piece and took a bite. "Whoa... it’s melting in my mouth. So tender!"

She giggled. "Perfect! We’ve got visitors today, so I wanted to cook something special."

I tilted my head. "Visitors?"

She smiled. "You’ll see. Did you happen to see Sharon?"

I shrugged. "Nop! I thought she’d be home!"

Mom sighed. "Well... l sent her to buy some vegetables about two hours ago, but she’s not back. Well,.....go and freshen up! And wear nice clothes!"

TBC