Shen Yuo's senses had become sharper. The colors in the world were bolder, more saturated. Sounds had texture—like the rustling of Yue Hatake's skirt as she walked, the subtle sway of her hips speaking volumes. The "MILF Conquest" system hadn't just changed his stats. It had redefined how he experienced life.
The system's overlay was active now, projecting faint red glows on certain areas of Yue Hatake's figure—her collarbone, the inner curve of her thighs, the subtle dip beneath her navel. Erogenous zones. Areas to exploit. His arousal spiked instantly.
> [System Alert: Target Yue Hatake's Sensitivity Zones Revealed. Activate 'Seduction Protocol' to begin interaction.]
His phone buzzed. A small notification showed:
+1,200 Game Fans | +480 Tokens Earned | Erogenous Mapping Skill Unlocked
His gaze flicked up from the screen and locked onto Yue's. She'd just finished a brief after-class review, the classroom now mostly emptied. Only a few students lingered at the back.
"Mr. Yuo," she said, her voice low, silk brushing over velvet, "you've been... attentive lately."
Shen swallowed. "I—I find your lectures very engaging, Miss Yue."
The corner of her lips curled. "Is that so?"
> [System Alert: Pheromone Emission at 40%. Seduction Odds: 63%. Proceed with physical proximity to increase chances.]
She stepped closer, heels tapping against the tiled floor. The scent of her perfume, jasmine with a warm vanilla undertone, swirled around him like an invisible leash tugging at his restraint.
"I noticed your performance has improved drastically... both in class and..." Her voice lingered, then dropped a tone. "...in the way you look at me."
Shen felt heat crawl down his neck. His cock twitched beneath the desk. The system chimed in again.
> [System Tip: Tongue Calibration Skill now available for upgrade. Recommended for future oral scenarios.]
He nearly coughed. "Miss Yue..."
She sat on the desk beside him, legs crossing in slow, deliberate fashion. Her skirt rode just enough to show the edge of her garter. She didn't care. She was watching him.
"Tell me, Shen," she said, dropping the formality. "What do you see when you look at me?"
The system interface flickered with red-highlighted areas of her body.
He swallowed. "I... see someone beautiful. Intelligent. Experienced."
She chuckled. "Experienced? That's a bold word."
"I mean it in the best way." He paused. "You're the kind of woman a boy like me dreams about."
Yue's expression flickered. There was something primal in her gaze now—softened only by curiosity and a long-buried hunger.
"Then prove it," she whispered.
The classroom lights dimmed slightly as the sun dipped outside. The door shut with a soft click. Shen stood slowly. Every inch of him was alive.
He leaned forward, placing a hand gently on the desk beside her, now emboldened by the system's subtle hum guiding his instincts.
Yue's breath hitched as he leaned closer, lips brushing just beneath her ear.
"May I kiss you?" he whispered.
She didn't answer verbally. Her hand snaked into his shirt, nails grazing his skin.
> [System Alert: First Contact with MILF Target Achieved. Initiating Pleasure Metrics.]
Shen pressed his lips to hers, firm but searching. Her lips opened without resistance, tongue meeting his in a slow, sensual rhythm. Her fingers dug into his back.
He leaned her slowly onto the desk. Her legs parted naturally.
His phone buzzed again.
> Auto-capture: ON
Live Viewership: 800+ and climbing...
+1,900 Fans | +700 Tokens
Shen trailed kisses down her throat, hands expertly following the red trail the system mapped out—thumb grazing her collarbone, lips teasing the crook of her neck, fingers tugging the fabric of her blouse aside.
Yue arched her back, whispering, "God, what's gotten into you?"
He paused, eyes meeting hers. "Just... letting instincts take over."
He knelt between her legs now, skirt bunched up around her thighs. Lacy black panties greeted him, soaked. Red dots danced across her inner thighs and along the creases of her folds.
> [Skill Suggestion: Tongue Trace – Level 1 Activated]
He didn't hesitate.
His tongue began at the inner thigh, slow, careful, savoring the twitch of her muscles and the way she bit her lip. Her fingers tangled in his hair as he moved higher, teasing along the panty line, then slipping them aside to taste her fully.
Yue moaned—low and throaty.
The system pulsed:
> +3,200 Fans | +900 Tokens
Milestone Achieved: First Oral Session
Skill Unlocked: 'Flick & Pressure Combo'
Upgrade Available: 'Pheromone Surge' Lv. 2
He explored her, each flick and suction guided by glowing markers. She thrashed, legs gripping his shoulders. Her orgasm arrived like a storm, tearing through her in waves. Her nails scraped the desk.
As her cries faded, the room was silent except for the soft mechanical hum of the phone's auto-upload.
Yue sat up slowly, chest heaving. Her blouse was half open, revealing her heaving cleavage. "That... wasn't normal."
"No," Shen said, wiping his lips. "It wasn't."
She tilted her head. "What are you, Shen Yuo?"
He smiled. "A good student."
Yue's eyes gleamed. "Then I'll need to give you... private lessons."
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That Night
Shen walked back to the dormitory, heart still racing, phone pulsing with new tokens. The system's voice buzzed:
> Congratulations! First MILF Conquest Accomplished! Profile Added: Yue Hatake (Lust Compatibility: 92%) New Quest Unlocked: The Fashion Queen's Invitation
He blinked. "Fashion Queen?"
Then the image rendered. A woman in a silk robe, sipping wine on a velvet couch.
Sakura Kushina.
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