You personally just called it the respawn power since it reminded you of how video games worked, but hey, different strokes for different folks.You’...ve had this power ever since you were born, supposedly. Based on how the SCP Foundation found and collected you after a poor old lady found a car filled with dead babies who all died of heatstroke, you’re inclined to believe it.The Foundation found a great use of your power, as they would repeatedly use you as a test subjects for many dangerous. “So ... would me cuckolding my husband, hurting him, be best for him?”“No,” I said.“So why do you think a couple of smiles from a handsome, young man would lead me to do that to my husband?”I shrugged. “You wouldn’t know until you tried.”She laughed again, rich and melodic. She pushed me back and I didn’t resist this time. I moved away, letting her turn and pour the hot water into the tea cups. It was hopeless. She wasn’t going to succumb and... Her words struck me. I was going to hurt Kora. It. I started kissing her inner thighs, making every kiss more wet and strong as I moved towards the edges of her panties. I grazed my tongue along her panties without much pressure to tease her and did the same from her other thigh."I want that tongue, stop teasing me!", she said while moaning and sure enough, I went directly at her panties, smelling and forcing my tongue on it over her now excited clit. I pulled those panties aside from the edges and started licking her outer lips ever so. "Thanks." Thanks?" My voice must have sounded shocked, because she stopped and turned around."Yeah," she said. "For not being a dickhead about it, and for showing us what you ... um ... showed us." You're serious?" I gasped. "You're actually glad I did that?" You impressed the crap out of the girls," she said, smiling for the first time that morning. "If this was one of those stupid superhero movies you love so much, my next line would be 'You have taken the first step toward immortality!'"I.