The Omnistore System

Chapter 196 Unusual taste in toys

"How much longer are you going to take to get dressed? It's been over half an hour since you went inside," Kevin grumbled with an irritated tone as he sat on Keith's bed, waiting for her to get ready in her bathroom.

"just in a minute." She had requested that he wait for her to reveal how she looked in the dress, which she claimed was designed by a famous designer.

"Are you building a rocket in there or what?" Kevin grumbled, staring at the bathroom door with growing impatience. He let out a sigh and took the opportunity to glance around the room. Earlier, he hadn't had a good look, but now he observed that it seemed relatively normal for her level of pervert. 

There was a mirror with light bulbs around it, the bed he was sitting on, and some family photos on the wall, including pictures of her, her sister, and her niece.

"Is this her jerk-off material?" Kevin mused to himself and couldn't help but chuckle at the thought of the pictures being a source of her pleasure.

Curious, he started looking around her room for more, thinking there had to be something else hidden away. He checked her wardrobe and the mirror's drawer, searching for any additional hints of her secret preferences.

The situation was quite strange. Typically, it's girls who search around boys' rooms for material, but here was Kevin, rummaging through Keith's room.

As he continued his quest, he discovered a metal box hidden beneath the bed. Curiosity piqued, he rattled the box before deciding to open it. 

"So, it's here?" Kevin muttered to himself as he opened the box. An amused smile crossed his face as he gazed at the items it contained.

"She has an unusual taste," he muttered. Just then, Keith's voice asked, "How do I look?"

Kevin, with an excited smile, turned to face her. His intentions were to tease her, but as he looked at her, his words caught in his throat. "You... you look stunning."

He beheld her in a long, ethereal gown, a deep shade of emerald that seemed to dance with the soft satin's delicate sheen. It caressed her form with grace, tracing the contours of her modest bosom and the elegantly sculpted curve of her buttocks. The gown embraced every alluring curve, and at its lower hem, it yielded to reveal her exquisitely toned thighs. 

A matching choker, as verdant as the dress, graced her neck. Its slender strings connected with her dress to ensure it stayed in place. Her muscular arms were exposed from her shoulders, a sight that might divert the attention of many men, but Kevin found it beautiful, as evident from his surprised expression.

He then looked at her slightly blushed face as she said, "Thanks..." Her expression soon changed as her eyes fell on the box Kevin was holding, and her face flushed. "Why are you looking around my things? Rude bastard!" Saying this, she hastily tried to take it away from him.

But Kevin's mind was still stuck in admiring her. As she moved close, he was able to look closely at her slightly make-up face. Despite her embarrassed expression, her face had a beautiful charm, but it wasn't that of a simple girl. It was different, adding her boyish face's cute and her short hairstyle with curls to her side. It made Kevin's heart beat faster and faster.

As her hand was about to reach the box, he threw it onto the bed and grabbed her hand, pulling her into an embrace with his hand on her waist. She looked at him with a surprised face. The small but noticeable diamond earrings caught Kevin's attention as he leaned forward to kiss her earlobe.

"Ahh... What are you doing?" Keith said as his lips touched her earlobe, causing goosebumps to raise from the sensation.

Kevin, kissing her ear, whispered, "You look really beautiful."

Keith blushed upon hearing it and lowered her face, looking extremely innocent and shy. Kevin, looking at her face, said, "Don't act like this, or we might not be able to join the party on time."

Keith's cheeks turned a deeper shade of red as she shyly looked up at Kevin and muttered, "You're such a smooth talker, you know."

Kevin leaned in a bit closer, his lips almost brushing against her ear as he whispered, "Only when I'm inspired by something as captivating as you."

"Hehe," Keith chuckled as her ear tingled and said, "Stop...someone might come here."

"They didn't when you were sucking me off earlier. Why wouldn't they now?" Kevin persisted and lowered his lips from her ear to her neck, making her arch it in the opposite direction from where he was kissing.

"Ahhh..." Keith enjoyed the sensation, but then her gaze fell on the metal box, and she asked, "Why were you snooping around my things? Did you look what's inside?"

Kevin stopped kissing and sucking her neck and looked at her blushed and slightly angry face with a teasing smile, and said, "I have to say you have some unusual taste in toys."

"You looked..." Keith said, her face growing even more embarrassed.

"Hahaha," Kevin chuckled and said, "Why are you embarrassed? These things are less embarrassing compared to your other fetishes. But I don't understand how you use them." He asked and picked up the bottle-like thing from the box.

On one side, it was closed, and on the other side, where the cap was supposed to be, there was a shape made into a vagina with a soft and flexible material. Looking at it with confusion, he asked, "Don't tell me you lick it to masturbate?"

Kevin's guess seemed to be right, as Keith, with a flustered face, slapped his hand holding the toy and stared at him angrily. "You...you are sooo rude. How can you look around my things?" Her eyes welled up with tears as she asked this.

Kevin's heart skipped another beat, seeing her cry. For Maria, he might enjoy seeing her cry, but for Keith, he didn't like it. He didn't want her to cry for some reason. He cupped her face and said, "Hey, don't cry. I was just teasing you... Please don't cry."