Reveal

[Yuito's POV]

It was the day after Sumire had come back home.

After a passionate night where we made up for all of the nights we were apart, it was time to get serious and address the elephant in the room.

I sat her down on the couch of the living room and called Kurumi by my side. It was then that I finally revealed to her the true nature of Kurumi and myself.

Although Kurumi had expressed her disapproval of revealing her secret to others, my mother was an exception.

Kurumi and Sumire were extremely close to each other unlike how they were quite hostile in the beginning. This was due to the fact that they spent most of their time together.

They lived in the same house and since Sumire mostly worked from home, she was with Kurumi every day. She even spent more time with my wolf pet than me.

So Kurumi was okay with sharing her secret if it was Sumire.

On the other hand, I was okay with revealing my incubus side to her because I knew she would never betray me. She was my mother after all and I trust her more than anyone else in the world.

And although I loved Marin and Komi, the difference is that I have known them for a year and Sumire for 16 years.

Maybe when we get married or when we share the same roof would I reveal this supernatural side to them.

I felt an unknown pressure lifted from my shoulder when I finished explaining everything to Sumire. I leaned back on the couch and waited for her reaction.

It was refreshing to know that there was nothing hidden anymore amongst the three of us who shared the same house. I was sure Kurumi felt the same way.

"So, that's about it." I said while looking at Sumire who had a closed-eyed smile and hadn't moved since I finished my explanation.

"Soo..." I trailed off, waiting for a reaction from her.

Kurumi came behind me and turned into a human. She hugged me from behind the couch and I leaned on her breast which was pressing on the back of my head.

"I think you broke her." She commented with a chuckle.

Sumire looked at Kurumi and gawked. It was proof that what I have been telling her was indeed the truth.

She looked at Kurumi for a long time, assessing each and every part of her human form before she turned back to meet my eyes.

"Honey...." She called me with her sweet milfy voice.

"What. the. fuck."

The reaction sounds about right.

What followed next was my poor mother having a breakdown as everything she believed slowly crumbled in front of her.

Fiction was real. There were indeed werewolves and her son also happened to be an incubus.

She got over the fact that Kurumi, our pet wolf could turn into a human rather quickly. She still views her the same as before.

It was different for Sumire as it was just, 'Oh, the wolf which we adopted and have treated like a human and family ever since can actually turn into a human.'

Which was a quite different from me who was like, 'Oh!! my pet wolf is actually a sexy wolf girl. Neuron activate. Romantic feelings develop and add to the harem.'

So although Sumire thought it was weird that Kurumi could turn into a human, there was no change in her feelings toward her. It was basically the same and Kurumi almost never turned into a human since she identified as a wolf.

On the other hand, her reaction to me was different.

When Sumire asked, "How long have you been like this? Why didn't you tell me before, did you not trust me?" with a very hurt voice, I felt guilty and questioned myself why I did not reveal it sooner.

It also gave me another perspective of how Marin and Komi would feel if I only told them about this later on in our relationship.

Maybe they would be hurt, just like Sumire was.

So was it wise to hide this when I was planning to reveal it eventually? Or should I just take this secret to my grave?

It was a question that made me groan out loud when I really thought about the complications of the situation.

Why can't all the girls be just like those dumb heroines who accept anything the MC does and says with no resentment at all?

It was something that clearly showed the difference between fiction and reality.

Real life was dramatic. There were so many little feelings and things that matter which might simply be overlooked in fiction.

If this was some novel, Marin and Komi would be shocked but accept the situation in the next paragraph and automatically understand me and the logic behind my actions.

But there were emotions involve in real life, and emotions were not logical at all.

For example, you can be angry at the mere sight of a messy room instead of simply doing the logical thing and cleaning it.

So when I tell them, instead of thinking about the logic behind why I was hiding and hesitant to reveal such secrets, their first reaction might be that of betrayal.

'Why didn't you tell me before?'

'I thought we promise to tell everything to each other?'

Haaa~

Sumire was extremely curious at exactly what her son was and what I could do. I turned into my incubus form only for her and she examined me from top to bottom.

I even used my special power which I had never used before on her. It was my ability to double the pleasure of sex which surpassed the limit of the human body itself.

My ability to let women experience the very pinnacle of pleasure which should only be achievable through different drugs and machine was only my passive trait as an incubus. I could actually double that.

And suffice it to say, I decided to never use it again after I did on Sumire. It was an actual legit superpower, or should I say brainwashing power.

Sumire was an absolute mess and even I was scared at the condition she was in. It took her the whole day to recover when I only fucked her with the tip of my cock.

If I were to use this power on any girl in the world, even if it was by rape, they would instantly be my sex slave forever.

Not only a slave, they would be willing to kill or do anything to experience it again. It could potentially turn them insane.

It was quite unnerving to realize I had such power.

But luckily, it had no permanent damage on the person's sanity as long as I did not want to. I promised myself I never wanted to try it again.

Like ever.

I was glad that this power came from the system and was not something of this world. I shudder every time I imagine someone else having this power. The damage someone could do with it was unimaginable.

And I did not mean that in a sense that I was more righteous or moral than everyone else in the world. I know I was a scumbag and not a truly good guy like superheroes.

But I was a fortunate bastard. I was someone who had good looks and did not have to worry about getting girls most of the time. I was happy with my life and even had a harem of girls who were beautiful and loved me.

This means I would not do something horrible with this power like people who were the norm and fed up with life would. Imagine this power belonged to the disgusting sensei who tried to blackmail Chizuru or some other man who felt oppressed by society and wanted to let everything loose.

At least I won't do something like that or at least didn't need to do something like that.

But still...

'You would stop me if I did something like that? Right?' I asked the Author.

{I don't know. It sounds like an interesting story. A man who can enslave any grils with overwhelming pleasure who goes around raping every girl he wants. Enslaving powerful women and slowly dominating the world.}

{It sounds like something that should attract some certain type of readers.}

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I did not react.

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{I'm kidding. Gezz no need to be so serious. If that's what you want, yes I will stop you.}

I finally let out a sigh of relief.

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[Yuito's POV]

I was on the bed with Smumire and both of us were naked.

She sat between my legs and her back rested on my chest while I hugged her from behind. There was a soothing silence between us as I kissed the back of her head.

She was recovering from the intense pleasure she just experienced from my special power as an incubus.

She was silent and she played with my tail gently which was extremely pleasurable to me. Her dainty fingers pinched and rubbed my sensitive tail.

Although it was sensitive like my dick, the pleasure my tail gave me was different. There was no building up of pleasure or a climax.

If I had to compare, it was like scratching an itch that would never go away. Yet it was not itchy until you touched it, if that made sense.

"I wonder where you got it from." Sumire suddenly said, breaking the silence that had stretched for quite some time.

"Kurumi said her mother was a human and she got her supernatural blood from her father." She said and I froze at the implication of what she was saying.

"I am definitely not like you."

"So that means it has to be your..."

Pause.

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