"Breasts~" Dapper muttered, reaching out to grab Ruth's tits—only to grope her teddy bear instead, which stared back at him with a strange, almost judgmental look.
"Ugh…"
Then his brain kicked in. He jolted upright, suddenly remembering he had school today. As he stood on his feet, the hard strain of his penis pressing against his pajamas was obvious, making him sigh loudly.
"You still won't go down, huh? I should wear tight underwear to school today," Dapper mumbled, feeling a slight ache as his dick refused to calm down since last night.
Having a big dick was a perk in this new world and body but he hadn't expected the downside. If he had had a grower type, maybe it would've been different. But no—his cock stayed the same length, only increasing in length slightly more when aroused.
He quickly stepped into the bathroom, took a shower, wore his uniform, and left the room. He descended the stairs and headed toward the dining room—only to freeze at the sight before him.
Belinda was serving food at the table, her curvy ass swinging with every step, while Ruth arranged the dishes like a confused maid. If he didn't know better, he would've thought Belinda was helping her sister. However…
"Good morning, darling… Good morning, Belinda," Dapper greeted, walking up and pulling Ruth into an embrace, planting a kiss on her lips.
"Good morning, Dapper~! Did you sleep well? Sit down here," Belinda responded with a bright smile, dragging one of the dining chairs out for him just as he separated from Ruth.
'This is strange…'
"Dapper, I made breakfast for you. I made burritos," Belinda said, her smile widening as she eagerly began to serve him.
Dapper and Ruth exchanged glances, both sensing something was off. Ruth believed her sister had turned over a new leaf after their talk last night. But only Dapper knew the real reason.
'Fufu, acting all sweet now just because I made you squirt like a broken dam. We haven't even gotten started, Belinda,' Dapper mused as he picked up a burrito and bit into it. A wave of flavor exploded in his mouth, his eyes widening as the soft texture of the meat melted on his tongue.
Ruth sat beside him, quietly watching as he devoured the burritos—first one, then a second, and now a third—like a man who hadn't eaten in days.
"How is it, Dapper?" Belinda asked cheerfully, her goth expression only making her look more captivating as she rested her chin on her hands, elbows on the table.
"It's delicious. Didn't expect it to be this good," Dapper said through a full mouth, still munching away.
Meanwhile, Ruth wrestled with conflicting feelings. Though her sister seemed reformed and suddenly caring toward her husband—but she couldn't shake the jealousy burning inside her. Dapper never reacted like this to her sandwich. And now Belinda was acting too sweet.
'Does Belinda's food really taste better than mine? He didn't react like this when I made him that sandwich. And why is she the one serving him? I'm his wife—I should be doing that!' Ruth fumed internally, clenching her fists under the table.
"Darling~ d-do the burritos taste better than the sandwich I made for you?" Ruth suddenly blurted out.
Dapper froze at the question. He immediately realized she was getting annoyed. His enthusiastic eating must've made her feel insecure.
'Honestly, the burritos are better than that sandwich… but I gotta handle this smartly,' Dapper thought, flashing a small, strategic smile at Ruth.
"Actually, they both taste good. I just woke up really hungry, so it's hard to tell. But Belinda did well—this is the first time I've tasted her cooking. Still, I like my wife's food the most," he said the last part in a soft murmur, giving Ruth a subtle wink.
Her face lit up instantly, a shy smile blooming with a faint blush.
"I have a question for you, darling. One of your workers, Dan—he's got this crazy bad mouth odor that nearly knocked me out cold. Do you know why?" Dapper asked casually.
Both Belinda and Ruth immediately burst into laughter, giggling uncontrollably.
"You actually spoke to him first? I'm sorry you had to go through that, honey," Ruth said between laughs. "Dan has some weird system condition that causes it. We're not exactly sure how it works, but the rule is: never speak to him first. He should always be the one to talk to you."
"Ah, I see…" Dapper muttered, replaying the memory of him casually saying "Thank you" to Dan—and instantly regretting it.
After the meal, Dapper grabbed his backpack and exited the building. Outside, Fred was already waiting. He hopped into the car, and Fred drove off from the estate.
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Upon arriving at school, Dapper made his way straight to class. Yavo and Lice were already there, and not long after, the exams began. Two different teachers entered throughout the session, distributing the tests.
Once school ended, Dapper was sorting through the stuff in his backpack when he felt a light tap on his desk.
"Since we're done for today, can we go on that date you promised, Dapper?" Elena asked with a bright smile, her massively disproportionate breasts nearly resting on his face. "All bills on me. We can even stop by the motel afterwards," she whispered, adding a playful wink as she leaned closer.
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