A bittersweet feeling

I slowly opened my eyes.

"...."

The first thing I saw looking down was a pair of massive breasts barely covered by a soft sweater. I raised my hand in front of my face to inspect it: unlike my original hand—scarred, calloused, and battered by the abuses of my harsh life—the one lifting before me was white, delicate, soft, and flawless.

In that very instant, a rotten smile began to spread across my face.

"I actually did it!!!"

To confirm my new appearance with my own eyes, I stepped back into the room the woman had tried to leave and stared into the mirror. The reflection no longer showed an unkempt man who looked like a miserable delinquent. Instead, the glass returned the image of an elegant woman of almost supernatural beauty... wearing a vulgar, wild, and utterly unhinged grin.

"HAHAHAHAHA!!"

So you're capable of making these kinds of expressions too, Lilith!

The absolute thrill of forcing this perfect body to do something its owner would never consciously do is simply irresistible!

Without wasting a single second, I tore off those annoying clothes until I was completely naked. Drunk on power and lust, I leaned into the mirror and began licking my own reflection, smearing the glass with the saliva of the woman who once rejected me.

From that moment on, the night devolved into a private festival of depravity.

I began exploring every inch of this sacred vessel that had been forbidden to me for years. I ran my fingertips down the smooth skin of her thighs, gripping her waist tightly, reveling in the warmth and sensitivity of a female anatomy I never imagined possessing. I threw myself onto that idiot Adam's marital bed and began groping myself without a shred of shame or restraint.

I forced this body to writhe in pleasure by its own hands, compelling Lilith's numbed consciousness to feel every stroke, every perverse touch, and every spasm of lust that I triggered. I laughed like a madman listening to the moans escaping her throat, savoring the morbid contrast between the high-society lady's grace and the helplessness of the puppet I had turned her into. I touched, explored, and violated the intimacy of her being over and over for hours, sinking into a sick ecstasy until sweat completely slicked the skin in front of the mirror.

In the middle of my frenzy, while still lying naked on the mattress, I caught the shadow of a crib reflected through the half-open door.

"Wait... What?"

This bitch has a kid already?

"¿?"

Unable to contain my curiosity, I got off the bed stark naked and stumbled toward the crib to take a look.

"¡Tsk!"

Inside lay a surprisingly adorable, silver-haired baby, sleeping peacefully.

"...."

The faint expression of distress on his face suggested he was having a nightmare.

"..."

If I were the brat's real mother, I would probably try to hold him and comfort him.

"It's not my problem!"

But since I'm not, I'll leave him suffering in his dream while I head back to bed to keep enjoying this beautiful body all night long!

And that's exactly what I did. I returned to the sheets to continue my feast of defilement, surrendering to unbridled pleasure until this vessel's strength finally collapsed from exhaustion right before dawn.

[ The Next Morning ]

"Yawn..."

Wow! That was hands down the best fucking night of my life! It was worth every single second surrendering to the pleasures of this body until dawn.

"HAHAHAHAHA!!"

There isn't a single spot, curve, or secret of this woman that I don't know intimately now.

(Stomach growl...)

Whoa! Looks like this stomach is hungry. Well, time to use the money that idiot husband of hers worked so hard to earn. Let's see... I think for breakfast I'll order a couple of family-sized pizzas, sodas, and every takeout snack they have.

With that brilliant decision in mind, I left the comfort of this soft bed still completely naked to hunt down the phone. Though... I feel like I'm forgetting one tiny detail.

Eh, whatever!

Anyway, where on earth is that damn phone? I've searched every room except for the one down the hall... it better be in there!

I walked down the hallway until I passed that room, and the realization hit me.

"Ah... right, I remember now..."

This bitch had a brat...

"This is going to be a massive headache..."