The Omnistore System

Chapter 492: Equally embarrassing regalia (R-18)



Sia had been swamped with work at the store lately, leaving her little time to truly enjoy life or the wealth she had steadily accumulated. Not that she had much need for it-cultivation resources were often provided to her for free by the store owner, which covered her needs well enough. The only things she ever spent her units on were combat training sessions and the cozy new house she'd recently bought in a much better neighborhood than her previous one. But even her new home felt underused; she only ever spent nights there, not doing much of anything. The monotony of her life was beginning to wear her down, leaving her feeling drained and restless. Adding to her frustration was the lack of attention she'd been getting from Kevin, the store owner. She'd grown used to him casting his gaze her way, and now, as he finally turned some attention back to her, she couldn't even savor it fully.

The reason? She had to share it with another woman. And while that woman happened to be her friend, it didn't make the situation any less irritating. Sia wanted Kevin all to herself, without any distractions.

But deep down, Sia knew she might end up enjoying this more than she was willing to admit —just like she always did, though she'd never confess it outright. Even now, as she walked to meet him, a flush of embarrassment colored her cheeks. It wasn't because anyone could see what she wore; after all, she had thrown on a large raincoat that concealed everything underneath.

Underneath, however, was an entirely different story. Her "outfit" consisted of little more than strategically placed patches of cloth held together by a few thin strings-a barely-there ensemble that left her feeling utterly exposed. She wouldn't have dared wear it under normal circumstances, but Kevin had made it a condition.

"If you're not wearing it, don't bother coming in," he had said, not threatening her, not holding anything over her-just calmly laying out the terms. It wasn't coercion, not exactly, but his refusal to engage in their pleasurable escapades unless she complied felt like clear blackmail nonetheless.

And yet, despite her grumbling and the intense embarrassment, Sia found herself playing along.

She knew she was doing this for herself, but it still gnawed at her pride. And the worst part? That sting of humiliation only fueled the heat simmering beneath her skin. 'That bastard really messed me up...' she cursed silently, her mind blaming Cassian for the strange, shameful fetishes she'd developed because of him. Fetishes she never would have discovered if not for his relentless teasing and games. Her cheeks burned a vivid crimson, starkly visible even against her warm tan complexion.

Her short bob-cut hair framed her sharp, beautiful features perfectly, a few decorative pins adding a touch of elegance that contrasted with her current state. She looked stunning-too stunning for what she was about to do, and that knowledge only added to her inner turmoil.

Reaching the hotel room where Kevin was staying, she paused to take a steadying breath. Then, summoning every ounce of her bravado, she raised her fist and knocked on the door. Before it opened, she unbuttoned her raincoat, shrugging it open to reveal the daring "outfit" beneath—a tantalizing arrangement of barely-there patches and strings that left little to the imagination.

She stood there, exposed and vulnerable, waiting for the door to open, her heart racing as she prepared to meet the amused gaze she was sure would greet her.

Her face, already flushed with embarrassment, turned to one of sheer shock as she was greeted by not one but two pairs of eyes-one equally startled and the other unmistakably amused. The person standing next to Kevin was clearly struggling to her shock as her gaze flicked over her outfit-or lack thereof.

She stood there, exposed beneath her raincoat, wearing only a thin, silky blue strip of fabric wrapped around her chest, just wide enough to cover her hardened nipples. The material clung to her skin, hinting at more than it hid. Lower down, between her toned legs, just above the curls of her bush, was a bold red heart-shaped sticker. A matching navel piercing gleamed in the light, its sapphire blue stone paired with delicate earrings of the same color that suited her tan skin perfectly. Shiny blue stockings hugged her muscular thighs and legs, completing the scandalous look she hadn't planned on sharing with an audience.

She had expected Venice to be here-but not like this. Venice's outfit was every bit as embarrassing as her own, if not more so. While Sia's attire was barely-there silk and suggestive stickers, Venice's was themed, patterned like a cow's hide. The design clung to her curves in all the right ways, with her noticeably fuller chest-something Sia had silently noted since Venice started spending time with Cassian-making the outfit look almost custom-tailored for maximum allure.

Venice's deep red blush extended to the tips of her flabby cow ears, which matched her costume. The gloves and shoes were styled like hooves, adding an absurdly cute yet provocative touch that only amplified the awkward tension between them. The room seemed to hum with unspoken discomfort as the two women avoided each other's eyes, their shared humiliation palpable.

Finally, Sia broke the silence, shifting on her feet as she asked, "Can I come in?"Nôv(el)B\\jnn

At the same time, Venice blurted out, "Can I take these off now?"

Their voices overlapped awkwardly, and both women glanced away again, their cheeks burning with fresh embarrassment.

Kevin's lips curled into a mischievous smile as he said, "Yes to you, and no to you." He pointed first to Sia, granting her entry, and then to Venice, who blinked in confusion. Her puzzlement didn't last long, though-his intentions became crystal clear when he moved behind her, his hands firmly squeezing her soft, inviting curves before spreading her already- parted cheeks wider.

The head of his heated length pressed teasingly against her entrance as he murmured, "Let's give her a proper welcome show first... I'm sure she'll enjoy it more if you keep that on while we do it."

His tone left little room for argument, and Venice's face flushed an even deeper shade of red. As she reached back to shut the door, her gaze flicked to Sia, who stood frozen in embarrassment, her breath hitching slightly.

"Won't she?" Kevin asked, his voice a husky taunt.

Venice swallowed hard and nodded. She would have denied it once, protested even, but that was before Cassian had uncovered the side of her that secretly thrilled at being watched- especially by someone she shared a close bond with. It was a guilty pleasure she'd developed without realizing,