Shen Yuo could still feel the lingering heat of Kichou's scent clinging to his skin, like an invisible flame stoking his awakening instincts. Even hours later, he remained dazed. He hadn't just crossed another line — he'd blown past it with reckless abandon.
The "MILF Conquest System" had gone wild after his encounter with Kichou.
> [New Capture: Kichou Uchia — "Lust Tier: S"]
+2000 Tokens Earned
Sexual Dominance Skill Levelled Up
Trait Unlocked: "Double Play" — You can now engage in shared partners without jealousy penalties.
Erogenous Mapping Expanded
New Passive: "Scent Marker" — Women become more sensitive to your unique scent and linger in arousal longer.
His phone screen glowed like a neon temptress, whispering temptation with each beep. The most tantalizing part? His Erotic Fame Level had skyrocketed in-game. Subreddits had already picked up the anonymous feed. "Who is this guy?" and "Whoever is banging that model in the club restroom is a god." Shen's name wasn't attached, but his wallet balance had ballooned again.
₳9,380.
The system was turning his pleasure into profit—and his shame into power.
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Back at the dorm, the air was thick with the spicy tang of musk and ramen. Itajhi was lying face-down on the futon with a manga titled Alpha Chains: Boys in Heat while Gon juggled a sock full of coins, shirtless and rambling about his "sexual chi alignment." Tenjo had disappeared for the night—again.
"Yo, Shen," Gon said, his eyebrow twitching. "Did I hear Kichou's heels clacking down the hallway earlier? Or am I finally going mad from abstinence?"
Shen coughed. "Uh... must've been the wind."
Itajhi smirked from the floor. "The wind doesn't moan 'harder, Daddy.' But sure."
Shen turned crimson. "You guys have insane hearing."
"You mean our dorm walls have the thickness of a wet tissue," Itajhi murmured, flipping a page.
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Later that night, Shen lay awake staring at the ceiling. His body thrummed with energy. Not just physical — something deeper. The system was upgrading him piece by piece, and he could feel it.
> [Masculinity Upgrade Available — Cost: 5000 Tokens]
Option 1: Tongue Dexterity (Lvl. 1)
Option 2: Pheromone Surge (Lvl. 1)
Option 3: Hypnotic Gaze (Lvl. 1)
He chose Tongue Dexterity without hesitation.
> Upgrade Acquired: Tongue Dexterity (Lvl. 1) — You now instinctively know how to tease, circle, press, and pleasure with your tongue. Skill increases with each use.
A tingling sensation spread across his jaw and tongue, like something ancient awakening inside him.
And then, the notification he'd been waiting for:
> Quest Unlocked: "Academic Desires"
Objective: Seduce Yue Hatake before midterms. (Progress: 20%)
Bonus Objective: Discover Yue's Forbidden Fantasy.
Reward: 4000 Tokens + Passive Skill Unlock
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The next morning.
Yue Hatake stood at the front of the class, hair swept up, glasses perched on the bridge of her nose like a dominatrix masquerading as a teacher. Her blouse was a silken grey today, buttons dancing on the edge of defiance, and her skirt rode high enough to demand worship.
Shen could barely concentrate. His eyes involuntarily locked on her throat when she swallowed. His system pinged softly:
> [Erogenous Zones Detected]
- Behind the left ear (Sensitivity: 85%)
- Inner thighs (Sensitivity: 92%)
- Small of the back (Sensitivity: 98%)
Suggested Stimulation Sequence Available.
He broke into a cold sweat. The system wanted him to visualize everything—and it wasn't helping that Yue's voice could melt glaciers.
"Today," she said, clicking the smartboard on, "we're discussing subtext in political language."
Her gaze swept the class, then lingered a breath longer than necessary on Shen. He sat straight, pretending to take notes. Her lips twitched in subtle amusement.
After class, Shen moved slowly, packing up his books. He was the last student left.
"Shen," Yue said, her voice like silk sliding across marble.
He looked up. "Yes, Miss Hatake?"
"You've been... attentive lately." She stepped closer, her heels clicking softly. "That's good. I reward attentiveness."
His mouth went dry. "Thank you."
Yue's eyes glittered behind her glasses. "Would you mind staying back for a few minutes? I'd like to... evaluate your progress."
> [New Scenario: "Private Tutoring" — Triggered]
Environment: Classroom (Empty)
Conditions Met: Arousal Level — 70%, Allure — Enhanced, Skill Readiness — Active
Shen nodded silently, his pulse thrumming.
Yue walked around him, slow like a predator. "You're improving. But there's one area that needs development."
She leaned in. He could smell her perfume—citrus and danger.
"Oral communication," she whispered.
He blinked. "You mean... like giving presentations?"
Yue smiled darkly. "Something like that."
Without another word, she perched herself on the desk and crossed her legs slowly. Her skirt rode up, revealing lace.
Shen swallowed.
"Come here, Shen."
His system screamed at him.
> [Activate Tongue Dexterity — Y/N?]
[Suggested Action: Tease Inner Thigh → Circle with tongue → Light suction on targeted zone.]
Shen dropped to his knees instinctively. She watched him coolly, with growing heat behind her eyes.
Her thighs were warm, smooth. As his tongue touched the spot, she gasped, a low hiss escaping her throat. His touch wasn't clumsy—it was calculated, guided by the system's feedback in real time.
He circled her inner thigh slowly, letting his warm breath contrast against her skin. She quivered. When he looked up, her glasses were fogging, her lips parted.
> [Tongue Dexterity XP Gained: +150]
[Arousal Level: 90%]
"You're learning quickly," she murmured, her fingers threading through his hair. "But let's see how far your... oral communication goes."
She leaned back slightly, and Shen obeyed the silent instruction. Her moan echoed softly through the empty classroom. There was something reverent in the way she arched, biting her lip, trying to maintain composure.
But she failed.
Utterly.
> [System Capturing...]
[Anonymous Feed Upload in Progress...]
+2600 Tokens Earned
+New Passive: "G-Spot Whisperer" — You instinctively adapt to the rhythm and depth that yields maximum pleasure for your partners.
Afterwards, as Yue composed herself, straightening her blouse with trembling hands, she glanced at him and said, "Next lesson... will be oral exams. Be ready."
She turned and walked off, her heels echoing on the tiles. But not before looking back once.
"I expect... full participation next time, Mr. Shen."
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