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[Game World] 

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I'm a low-level employee at a small company, the kind with a low salary. In this city where housing is expensive
, like many others, I chose to share a small apartment to save money. In my filthy
little room, I live a life not much different from most shut-ins—after work, I go to the computer; after work , I go to bed; after getting up, I go to work, repeating this cycle endlessly, living a muddled life. I haven't made a single   female friend
yet .    Maybe even God couldn't stand my monotonous daily life anymore, or maybe God himself   tripped and fell, because today, walking down the street after work, I was hit squarely on the head by a game disc. Picking it   up, wow, it even had a game disc! Experienced gamers know that adding "game disc" before the disc is a favorite among shut-ins; well, me?   Hehe .    Looking around, I was the only person on the empty street, and there were no airplanes or anything passing by   . This disc is really strange. Whatever, I'll just pick it up and run; I'm not afraid of being scammed.    Without hesitation, I hurried back to my tiny hut before settling down to check what kind of disc it was.    The packaging was incredibly simple; the cover featured a group of three beautiful women, no title, no description. If it weren't for   the rather suggestive poses of the women, you wouldn't even know it was a disc. No wonder nobody picked it up on the street.    But since I'd found it, it was impossible not to check it out. So I turned on the bare   computer on my desk, and with a buzzing sound, inserted the disc. And so I entered this strange world. Don't ask me how I   got there; I don't know. I only know that at the instant the disc entered the computer, I suddenly came from the real world   to this world.    I also know that now, as long as I have that disc, I can freely travel between the two worlds at any time.    Don't ask me why I know this; I don't know either. Anyway, upon entering this world,   I learned many things I didn't know before, and logically, I shouldn't know.    When I was in this world, time in the real world stopped, and when I returned to the real world   , this world also froze. This sounds absurd. If there were some proportional relationship between the two worlds   (like a day in heaven being a year on Earth), it might make sense, but now… well, that's just how reality is   .    At first glance, this world seems no different from our real world; almost everything imaginable is here   . It's not some ancient society, nor does it have any cutting-edge technology. Being here is like leaving   home and arriving in a new city.    Compared to the real world, this world's environment is much better. Resources are abundant and easy to extract,   requiring less over-exploitation like on Earth, and the population is much smaller. The people in this world are far less   greedy, and their desires and ambitions are not as strong; therefore, the word "war"   is only mentioned in legends. In short, the people here have always lived peaceful, prosperous, and happy lives.    The biggest difference between this world and the real world is probably humanity. This is a   world inhabited only by women. Yes, excluding myself when I first arrived, all humans here are women.    Here, women's appearances don't change after the age of 30. In other words, the oldest face here   is at most a mature woman; you won't find those pot-bellied, loud-voiced middle-aged women.    Because they are exclusively female, they reproduce through parthenogenesis. Their method   isn't high-tech like cloning, and it's completely different from parthenogenetic organisms like amoebas on Earth   . In fact, their method was recorded as early as the 16th century in a travelogue. That book   describes a country with only women who conceive by drinking water from a river called the Mother-Child River.   Four traveling male monks came to this place, and one of them unfortunately drank from the Mother-Child River… The details   are omitted, but the women here also conceive by drinking a similar potion. The exact mechanism of this potion is   unclear, but legend says it's a gift from the Creator.    This world is filled with young women (at least it seems so). In   the real world, almost all of them would be considered beautiful, and   many could be described as stunning or exceptionally beautiful. For men, this world is a paradise.    What makes me even happier is that everyone in this world completely obeys my commands, whatever   they may be. In their eyes, I am God, a master to whom they must submit.    That's all I know. Don't ask me how I know this, or whether this world is real;   I just know, and that's how it is. So I'll treat this as a game, a   game for a shut-in to freely express himself.    I arrive at the streets of a city. This city looks much like any other city in the real world: tall   buildings, wide roads, traffic, and various shops lining the streets.    The only difference is that all the pedestrians are women, and all of them are beautiful. At first glance,   while not all of them have perfect figures, at least none of them have an excessively large physique.    "Hey, you, come here!" I gestured to a girl walking towards me. She had long, flowing hair,   wore a black, tight-fitting tank top and denim mini-skirt, and carried a brown crossbody bag,   giving her a youthful and vibrant look. She seemed to be a young girl, probably under 20   ; I certainly didn't want to talk to a pretty 60-year-old grandmother.    The girl stopped in front of me. "What's wrong, Master? Is there something you need?" Her response   was very natural, like a student being called upon by a teacher at school.    It seemed I wasn't mistaken about being the master of these people. However, things I knew inexplicably   weren't necessarily true; I needed to test it further.    "Take off all your clothes," I commanded.




























































Without the slightest hesitation, the girl immediately took off her top. Underneath the thin outer garment, there wasn't a single piece of fabric left.
Her breasts, estimated at 36cm, were covered by two black nipple covers. Her fair body shone dazzlingly in the sunlight.
Next, she removed her skirt. A black thong underneath temporarily protected her private parts,
but this protection only intensified a man's desire. Quickly, that layer of protection also disappeared.
Now, before me was the body of a young girl completely naked. Oh, right, she hadn't
removed her nipple covers. It seems she didn't consider them clothing. Luckily, it was summer, and the thin clothing she had removed
could still be stuffed into her small handbag.
If this happened on a city street in the real world, a girl disrobing like this would surely attract
a large crowd, perhaps even the police. But now, not a single passerby seemed to give it
a second glance.
"What do you think about being naked in the street?" "Of course it's really weird. People would never do that normally
," the girl replied. "But it's your request, Master, so there must be a reason." Is that so?
I stopped a few pedestrians and asked them what they thought, and got this answer:
"She's with you, Master, so whatever she does is your request. There's nothing strange about it." It seems
that's true. Here, I can do whatever I want. So, if I ask the girl to give me oral sex now…
wait, this is the street, and there are quite a few people around. It's broad daylight, and there's no
problem doing it here. If I need to, I can even get some pedestrians to join in, but… it's not something I'm used to! Just thinking about
countless eyes watching makes my erection go soft.
"Where did you want to go?" "Shopping. School's out today, and I made plans with my friends to go to a
newly opened shopping mall." Shopping? Not interested. I hailed a taxi and turned to the girl, saying,
"Get in, I'm taking you to your house. Call your friends and tell them you have something to do today... Oh, tell them all
to come to your house." The girl agreed and got into the car with me. After giving the driver an address, she laboriously
pulled her phone out of her bag (the bag was still full of her clothes) and started making a call.
Now, in the car, I felt less restrained and placed one hand on the girl's chest.
Something felt off? Oh, the nipple covers were still on. I tore them off. Now they felt much better, soft and elastic, making me
want to grab them a few more times. After kneading her breasts for a while, my hand gradually slid down, stroking her smooth abdomen, finally
stopping at the girl's untouched virgin territory.
Despite my intrusion, the girl quickly called a few friends, but the strangeness in her voice
seemed to have been noticed by them as well. Her untouched body was incredibly sensitive. When she got off the bus, the girl was already breathing heavily,
her skin flushed, and her genitals were unusually wet from the teasing of my fingers. If the journey
had been any longer, perhaps she would have reached her first orgasm.
The girl's residence was an ordinary apartment, seemingly rented, and there appeared to be no one else there.
Entering the bedroom, I could no longer restrain myself. I quickly removed my gear, pushed the girl onto the bed
, spread her legs, and without any preparation, thrust into her.
"Ah—" The girl screamed in pain as I broke through her hymen.
Quickly, the sound turned into a long moan; I believe the girl was now overwhelmed by pleasure, which
quickly reached its climax. Another excited scream, and the girl's body went limp.
Slowly withdrawing from the girl's body, I saw a pinkish body covered in sweat. Looking up, her once
bright eyes had lost their light, her small mouth was slightly open, and saliva was dripping from the corner of her mouth.
Is this the end? Of course not. Although this was the girl's first time, I didn't intend to let
her off so easily. I gently wiped her mouth and then began my assault again. Quickly, the girl snapped out of her daze and
gradually began to cooperate with my movements.
"Oh—" How many orgasms had this girl had? The girl now looked unusually weak, as if
she couldn't handle another round of thrusting.
"Ding-dong!" The doorbell rang, and I stood up and went to the door, opening it for the girl who was completely exhausted
.
Three young girls stood before me, probably the friends I had arranged to go shopping with earlier.
They looked surprised when they saw me, but said nothing.
"Come in, go to the bedroom, take off your clothes." In the heat of the moment, I wouldn't refuse a treat delivered to my door
. Their friends couldn't take it anymore, and helping friends is an important human virtue.
The three of them were quickly naked. There was no time to appreciate the allure of these new bodies
. I roughly pulled one over and thrust into her, bringing her to orgasm in pain, then the
next one… When I came to my senses, all four girls lay limply on the bed (luckily, the bed
was big enough). They seemed to be fast asleep, only their disheveled bodies a testament to
what had just happened. My spirits were still high; this was the first time I'd acted so wildly, and I was still somewhat aroused.
I went to the bathroom to wash up briefly, put on my clothes, and sat on a chair by the bed, lost in thought.
I never imagined I would take the virginity of four girls at once. In the real world,
a significant portion of girls around 20 years old have already had sexual experience, but here, a woman's virginity might be for life
. It's about virginity, not the hymen. Studies show that a significant portion of women's hymens
rupture during strenuous exercise, and even if they don't, they likely won't be preserved during childbirth. Should
I take responsibility for the virgins I've slept with? In the real world, maybe so, but here, the number of virgins is countless.
The girls in the bed, in my eyes now, aren't my equals, just a few high-end toys.
There are plenty of toys here, and their quality isn't particularly high; on the way here, their looks and figures were better than hers.
I've met many beautiful women, and this is just a tiny, tiny fraction of a city in this vast world. Thinking of
the countless even more beautiful girls in this world fills me with immense excitement.
I got up, pushed open the door, and left the apartment, leaving behind the sleeping girls on the bed. I left
without a trace of regret.
Back on the street, although it wasn't late, I felt tired and needed to find a place to stay
. There were plenty of places to stay; I could just knock on any door in the apartment building behind me. But oh well,
in the real world, I'd been tired of places like that for ages.
I hailed a taxi and quickly arrived at the city's largest hotel. The hotel felt really nice, similar to
the Sheraton hotels I'd seen in the real world. However, in the real world, as a poor person, I would
never have the chance to stay in such a hotel. Now that I had the opportunity, I naturally wanted to enjoy it, so I asked for
the deluxe presidential suite.
Just as the pretty waitress was about to lead me to my room, a thought suddenly popped into my head. I turned
to the staff and asked, "Who's currently staying in your presidential suite?" "Currently,
only one presidential suite is in use, occupied by Miss Liao Ke'er." I inquired about Liao Ke'er's details
, and as expected, most of those staying in the presidential suite were celebrities, and in this world, she was definitely a female
celebrity.
Liao Ke'er, female, 19 years old, debuted three years ago. She quickly transitioned into acting as a singer and
achieved great success, currently considered a leading figure among rising stars with immense popularity. She's currently
holding a solo concert in this city and staying at this hotel.
I couldn't help but feel a little excited; in this world full of beautiful women, a popular young female star like her
must have an undeniable figure and appearance.
Arriving at the room, I found Liao Ke'er wasn't there; she was supposedly attending some kind of cocktail party. I patiently
waited in the room for several hours, during which time I enjoyed a lavish dinner and several beautiful waitresses. As expected of a
first-class hotel, the food was delicious, the waitresses were all beautiful and had great figures, and their service was excellent.
Whenever a waitress couldn't keep up, a new one would take her place and proactively clean up the mess
.
The waiting time wasn't boring at all, but it was a bit too long. Finally, I simply washed up, took off my clothes
, and lay down on the comfortable bed to sleep.
I don't know how long I slept, but suddenly my vision cleared. I opened my eyes and saw the room lights were on.
Several girls were standing by the bed, all looking surprised .
"You guys go do what you need to do, don't worry about me." I was so sleepy, I just wanted to keep sleeping, but
in my dazed state, I blurted out, "Don't wear clothes to bed tonight." Then I closed my eyes
and fell asleep again.
When I woke up again, I felt something wrapped around me. I opened my eyes and found a girl
clinging to me like an octopus. I could feel a naked body under the covers.
It was already daylight, but the curtains in the room weren't drawn. Lying in bed, using the light streaming in from the window, I carefully
admired the girl's face before me.
This girl was truly stunning; her beauty couldn't be simply described by words like "delicate features" or "pretty face
." I believe most men would feel a flutter in their hearts upon seeing such a face, and I was no
exception. Looking at her rosy lips, I couldn't help but kiss them.
"Mmm..." The girl let out a soft, alluring moan in her sleep, then woke up.
"Ah! Good morning, Master!" she greeted me hastily, seemingly startled.
Ignoring her greeting, I pulled back the covers, my gaze beginning to admire her entire body. The girl's skin was
fair and radiant, her figure perfect—"any more would be too plump, any less too
thin." This perfect body, combined with her equally perfect face, truly seemed like
a product of the Creator's meticulous craftsmanship.
The aggressive gaze seemed to make the girl blush slightly, a blush creeping onto her beautiful face. But she
did nothing, simply standing there quietly for me to admire.
"What's your name?" Even though I already had a pretty good idea, I still needed to confirm.
"Liao Ke'er." Just as I expected, even without other talents, her looks alone
would definitely secure her a place in the entertainment industry. According to what I heard yesterday, her singing and acting skills were also quite
good.
Good acting skills? Then let's do an impromptu performance to liven things up.
"Now, act out a scene with me. It's very simple: you wake up in the morning and find your body
completely unresponsive, and there's a thug next to you—that's me—who's about to rape you.
You can't move, so you can only desperately plead or threaten me, but it's no use. In the end
, you're still raped. That's the plot. You can improvise the lines yourself. Remember, you need to
perfectly portray that feeling of panic and utter helplessness." "Master, I have a question," she said. "The way she's turned to the side, one
hand supporting her chin, is very alluring." "What is rape?" "Ah? Right, in this world full of women
, there's no such thing as rape. At most, it's probably just a female pervert harassing a little girl.
" "Don't ask so many questions! Just act it out!" I said, somewhat annoyed.
"But...but..." "Alright, just imagine you see a stranger by your bedside trying to hurt
you, abuse you, kill you, is that okay?" "That's fine." "Stop arguing, let's begin."
Ke'er closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and then relaxed and lay down on the bed. Afterwards, she opened her eyes and
looked at me with a surprised expression: "You, who are you? How did you get into my bed?" She's really good at acting,
so I'll join in.
"Never mind who I am, worry about your body. Is everything except your mouth..."
"Can't move?" "Ah! What happened?" Ke'er's little face now showed a bewildered expression, making one
feel sorry for her. However, this was not the time to show pity.
"Hehehe, let me tell you, while you were asleep, I gave you a shot in your cute little bottom."
"You...you..." "This shot wasn't to make you unable to move. Want to know the effect?" "It's...
what?" "It's to make your body disobey your commands. So now, whose commands does your body obey?
Of course, it obeys the commands of me, the one who gave you the shot, hahahaha..." "You're talking nonsense, how could there be such
a shot?" "Amidst my maniacal laughter, she weakly retorted.
??? 'What? Don't believe me? Fine, fine, I'll show you. Liao Ke'er, stand up.' A naked
body slowly rose. I was still lying on the bed, her feet right next to my head.
Observing her lower body from this angle was a very unique perspective, vaguely giving the feeling of peeping under a girl's skirt, only without
a skirt.
??? Lying like this all the time wasn't going to work, so I sat up and continued to give orders: 'Get off the bed, stand here,
good, raise your hands, chest out, turn around, yes, like that, turn around again…' Ke'er meticulously carried out
my orders, while constantly muttering, 'How could this be? How could this happen…' This feeling
was too good. Although I knew Ke'er was faking it, and that she would normally do these orders,
seeing her helpless appearance was really exciting."
"See? I told you so." "Let me go, or I'll call for help." "Call for help? Okay,
I'll see how loud you can make now. Hahahaha... Go ahead and scream, scream until your throat is hoarse
, no one will come to save you.
" Ke'er shouted unwillingly, "Scream until my throat is hoarse!" No one: "Ke'er, I'm here to save you!" Me:
"Speak of the devil..." Cao Cao: "Why did you call me?" Me: "Wow! I saw a ghost!" Ghost:
"Damn! I've been discovered." Damn: "Ghost, you can see me." Me: ",!" God: "Who called me?"
Who: "No one called you." No one: "How could I?"... Of course, all of the above is my imagination. In reality
, Ke'er was shouting in a voice slightly louder than a mosquito's hum: "Help! Help..." "Come here,
sit here." Ke'er sat down in front of me. I cupped her face in my hands and stared intently into her eyes.
Her gaze darted around, but she dared not meet my eyes.
I kissed her lips again, this time my tongue easily pried open her teeth. I could
feel her body tense up, then gradually soften, her tongue becoming more active.
This, I believe, couldn't be achieved through acting.
When our lips parted, I felt fine, but she began to breathe heavily. Even in her panting, she didn't forget
her performance duties, questioning me:
"What, what do you want to do?" "What do I want to do? Of course, I want to torture you, abuse you, and finally
kill you. Don't worry, before I kill you, I'll give you unprecedented enjoyment, hahahaha..." Ke'er
's face turned pale—strange, could good acting really change one's expression so easily?
—Tears began to well up in her eyes—to cry on cue, to shed tears, that's the highest level of acting
—her lips began to tremble. This weak and pitiful appearance—it would make one want to continue bullying her
.
"No, please, please!" Would such pleas be of any use at this point? Perhaps they would only
arouse her further, intensifying her impulse.
I pulled her head down to my crotch, where my erection had been standing for some time. Without hesitation, I thrust it
into her mouth, remembering my earlier warning: "Don't bite." "Mmm...mmm..."
Her mouth was completely full, and she couldn't utter a word, only making indistinct sounds from deep within her throat.
Her warm, smooth tongue slid slowly across my penis, a sensation entirely different from penetration.
The throbbing of my penis in her mouth was a pleasurable stimulation for a man, but for a woman, it seemed
far from comfortable.
Ke'er was now in tears, her face contorted in pain.
Quickly—or perhaps not—I ejaculated deep into her throat.
"Gulp...cough cough cough..." Ke'er collapsed to the ground, sticky liquid dripping from the corner of her mouth with each cough
.
"How was it? Feels pretty good, huh? Hahahaha..." I seemed to be addicted to playing the villain, and Ke'er, as
expected, sobbed and begged me to let her go.
My erection returned, and amidst her pleas and my maniacal laughter, I thrust deeply into her untouched body... I spent half a month by Ke'er's side,   practicing
every trick I knew on this beautiful girl countless times. Finally, I wanted a change of scenery, so I   left without looking back, leaving her with lingering affection.    Wandering aimlessly through the streets once more, a woman in her twenties passed by. Suddenly,    I had a brilliant idea. Like a conductor, I waved my index finger, and without any wind, the woman's skirt suddenly billowed up   .    Sure enough, in this game-like world, I am God. Whatever I desire, not only people, but   everything else is under my control.    "Ah...ouch!!" Unfortunately, it was too late to frantically grab the hem of my skirt. Oh dear, the beautiful woman's pink   lace panties were exposed to the gaze of passersby. When I tried to imagine myself as   a God who could influence everything without being noticed by mortals, I blushed deeply and fled towards the station.    Instead of coming up to me and calling me master.    "Pink. That's today's color!" I happily finished this task and continued walking.    "Hehe...let's go play at the high school near the station today." I watched as a group of high school girls in uniforms walked   into Shirayuri High School near the station.














To test the ability I had just conceived, I first needed to mentally ascertain the identity of everyone in the school.
I began to imagine writing this assumption into the subconscious minds of everyone in the school.
"So, during this time, as my toy, whatever strange things happen today will be normal
.
Everything that happens will be just like usual. And you will have absolutely no impression of my existence
." I imagined the subconscious minds of the entire school. No matter what I did, it wouldn't
leave any impression on their minds. It felt a bit like hypnosis, quite fun.
"Okay, sent, back to my game life." I walked into the classroom marked "2-"
. Of course, a class was in progress inside, but no one reacted to my entering the classroom. Everyone
could see me, but it was as if they had no impression of my existence.
"Hmm, Li Hui, try reading from page 54." "Yes." It was Chinese class time.
The beautiful teacher, wearing black-rimmed glasses, a white shirt, a black pencil skirt, and nude stockings, was a pretty woman with a good figure.
The student who stood up had long black hair. She wore a white headband, a white uniform, and a black
skirt.
(Oh! A pure and innocent high school girl. A cute and innocent-looking younger sister. Okay, let's start with you.)
I walked behind Li Hui and reached my hands from behind her as she began reading her textbook, grabbing her
breasts and slowly kneading them.
"Spring is dawn. Ah~~ it changes~~ um~~ summer is~~ oh?" I slowly kneaded Li Hui
's breasts. Li Hui's reading became intermittent. But even so, the students and teachers around her, and even
Li Hui herself, didn't find what was happening strange, and the lesson continued.
"Slightly is light~~ ah~~ purple~~ um ah~~" My hands entered through the hem of her uniform,
and through her light blue bra with a strawberry pattern, I began to knead her 32-inch breasts with more force, applying
pressure to her nipples. Li Hui, focused on reading, didn't notice at all.
She was simply reading from her textbook in class.
"The clouds are so fine... ah... the wind is so... um..." Gradually dissatisfied with the situation, I reached my left hand
inside her bra and pinched her nipple with my fingers, sometimes firmly, sometimes lightly, feeling the pink nipple slowly grow larger. My other
right hand moved to Li Hui's lower body, rolling up her skirt. Underneath the skirt was a set of
light blue ruffled panties with a strawberry pattern, matching her underwear. My right hand gently stroked her vulva... "Summer is night
... ah... the moon is... ah ah... new..." Her reading from the textbook was still intermittent.
However, Li Hui didn't seem to find what was happening to her strange.
She just read it a little off-key. (A bit boring, let's add some service.) I imagined making Li Hui
feel several times more excited by my caresses than she usually felt when masturbating.
Immediately, she reacted even more intensely.
"Darkness too, so many fireflies~~~~ Ah~~ again... ah~~ free... ah" After my imagination
, Li Hui's body reacted more strongly to the caresses, her eyes slightly closed, and she made alluring
sounds from her small mouth.
No one in the classroom paid attention to my behavior, not even Li Hui, who had started to sway her hips.
In the quiet classroom, I was the only one there, one hand inside her white uniform, rubbing her breasts, the other
hand reaching inside Li Hui's skirt, my fingers parting her panties and thrusting in and out of her wet vulva, while
Li Hui, being caressed, unconsciously swayed her hips and read aloud from her textbook.
"Borrow~~ like that~~ ah~~ even~~ oh. No~~ ah um ah~~ rain~~ um ah
~~ even if it rains~~ ah? Borrow~~" My fingers, inside her increasingly wet panties, continued to thrust forcefully into her
wet vulva and gradually increased the speed.   "
Climax!" "Autumn is...    twilight    .   The   sunset   ...    ah   ...    ahh
...    "~~In, in… (panting)… Ah, (mouth open, unwilling to close)???    ??? Uh ah??? ???    of, place of origin… Oh… good, remove it (groaning while reciting)??? In the field??? ???    Uh ah" Li Hui's voice was already weak and powerless.    ??? "Okay, you read to that point. You read well, please sit down." "Thank you, teacher." Finally finished reading, Li Hui   sat down weakly.    ??? "Next, please take notes." After the teacher finished speaking, she began to copy from the blackboard.    ??? I left Li Hui's seat and walked to the teacher's desk as if no one else was there.    ??? (I gave Li Hui a small gift, now it's the teacher's turn, a little prank.) Standing   next to the teacher, I caressed her while imagining using my abilities on her subconscious.    "Describe your most recent sexual experience on the blackboard!    As you write, recall your feelings at the time. If you can't bear it, then comfort yourself with your hands.   " The teacher, holding white chalk, faced the blackboard and began to describe her own sexual experience.    "My cunt is fully prepared, its legs spread wide to show its wetness, but the master's big cock is completely unresponsive   ."
























I had no choice but to keep giving my master oral sex. I held his penis in my mouth, pushing it deep into my throat,
sucking on it while stroking my wet vagina with my hand. But my master still didn't react much. "While recalling,
the teacher's left hand went inside her skirt, slowly stroking through the stockings.
"Finally, my master got an erection. Feeling the thick, long penis in my mouth, I
sucked and licked even more vigorously, moving the head of his penis back and forth. The penis in my mouth slowly grew bigger and thicker, and then suddenly
bounced, giving me a small orgasm." The teacher's left hand wasn't satisfied with just stroking outside the stockings, so she rolled up
her skirt and put her left hand inside the stockings. Inside the stockings were purple ruffled sheer panties, with a
thin layer of cotton fabric in the middle. There was a small damp spot at the vulva. Her impatient left hand pressed and
kneaded the vulva through the damp panties, sometimes hard, sometimes lightly!
"Master pinched my nipple hard, signaling me to turn around,
lie down like a puppy with my back to him, and spread my filthy cunt open with both hands, waiting for Master's reward." The small dark
stain on the purple panties gradually expanded, turning from purple to a deeper purple, as the teacher recalled and her hands moved.
Her left hand, under her skirt, further spread the panties, inserting her middle and index fingers into the wet cunt, slowly
thrusting in and out. The stockings, soaked with the overflowing fluids from the panties, gradually darkened in color.
"The master's thick, hard penis thrust in and out of my wet hole relentlessly, filling it to the brim. With each
powerful withdrawal, my juices sprayed everywhere!
Suddenly, during a vigorous thrust, I felt my nipples being pinched hard, and I involuntarily climaxed
, unconsciously letting out a roar. At that moment, the teacher's left hand suddenly increased its speed, the
sound of fingers rubbing against my wet hole, a 'splat splat' sound, gradually changing from a drizzle to a downpour, becoming louder and more rapid.
" Suddenly, the teacher dropped the chalk with her right hand and forcefully pinched her left nipple through her white shirt. For
a split second, her body froze, then, as if using all her strength, her limp body slowly
leaned towards the blackboard, her buttocks trembling involuntarily, her legs shaking weakly. Her left hand, which had been thrusting violently,
stopped moving, and copious amounts of vaginal fluid and yellow urine flowed from between her fingers. "Everyone,
write what's on the blackboard in your notebooks." At this moment, one of the students raised their hand. "Teacher, excuse me, but could I go to the toilet?" "Oh? Sure," the   teacher replied weakly,
still savoring the afterglow of her orgasm .    (No, the toilet is too far. I can do it here.) "Yang Jie, your toilet is   on the table." Having already reached the door, Yang Jie, prompted by my suggestion, returned to her seat, climbed   onto the table, removed her white and pink lace-trimmed panties, and squatted down.    Just as she was about to urinate, I mischievously pressed my finger against her urethra.    A little yellow urine came out before being stopped by my finger.    "Hmm??" Needless to say, Yang Jie, who was urinating on the table, wasn't surprised that she couldn't urinate; she just   strained desperately, but only a few drops came out.    "Now, stop here in the toilet. Get up, put on your underwear, and return to your seats to continue."   After sending the thought, I released my finger.    Yang Jie immediately stopped urinating, happily put on her underwear, got off the table, and sat in her chair. At that   moment, a loud dripping sound filled the air!    (Oh dear, it seems she's been holding it in for a long time.) In an instant, a large puddle appeared near Yang Jie's seat. Despite   this, neither the surrounding students nor Yang Jie herself found it strange.    Yang Jie's skirt and pink underwear were completely soaked.    (Oh dear, Yang Jie, your lower body is soaking wet! I'll have to wipe you clean.)   I moved the table aside and pulled off Yang Jie's white and pink lace-trimmed panties. Carefully and meticulously, I spread her legs at a 150-   degree angle, took a handkerchief from her skirt, and wiped her wet legs towards her vulva.    On the table, Yang Jie was diligently copying notes from the blackboard, while I focused on wiping her under the table,   even rubbing her vulva for a while before finishing and returning the handkerchief to her skirt.    "You can't change your clothes today. If you need to pee, just do it at your seat.   Starting tomorrow, you won't need to go to the toilet anymore." Then I let my imagination run wild.    Thus, there was a girl wearing only underwear, diligently masturbating.    A teacher, while playing with his genitals, describing his sexual experiences on the blackboard.    Two girls, naked from the waist down, colliding their wet vulvas.    A girl, drooling and lost in thought, sniffing her socks while holding her feet.    Girls in a penis research club.    A girl who gets someone else's underwear, burying her face in it with her hands, moaning softly. A girl    using a recorder to penetrate a girl's vagina, thrusting repeatedly, her juices splashing everywhere with each stroke.    "Ah, another happy day!" I muttered to myself, reflecting on my actions that day,   satisfied with having thoroughly played with the high school girls, as I walked out of the girls' high school gate.    Three months have passed since I arrived in this world. These three months have been rich and varied, including   visiting several schools, observing film sets, and hosting a grand   beauty pageant, personally presenting awards to the winners… However, I am not a person with perverted desires. When most of my   desires are satisfied, when it all comes too easily, so easily it feels unreal. After the initial   excitement, I felt listless. Everything here seemed so boring,   and even the beautiful, varied bodies no longer held any appeal.    So, I decided to leave.    Back in the real world, this is my room. The room is tiny, only about ten square meters,   almost entirely filled with a single bed and a desk. The room is a mess; clothes, washed and unwashed, are strewn everywhere.








































Everywhere was covered in food, and on the table was half-eaten instant noodles from the night before, which seemed to have gone bad.
Compared to that world, the environment here was terrible, but also incredibly real.
"I'm back," I whispered to myself, then took a deep breath... Ugh...
It smelled awful. I quickly retrieved the magical disc from my "naked" computer, which had all its panels removed, and, following
the instructions given to me after entering that world, fused the disc into my body. That way,
I wouldn't need that broken computer on the table to enter again.
Back in the real world, I was just a low-level employee at a small company, earning a meager salary.
In this expensive city, to save money, like many others, I chose to
share a small apartment.
"Um... next month's rent... utilities..." It was my roommate, He Tiantian, a shy
and somewhat absent-minded pretty girl. When she wrote the roommate ad, she forgot to specify the gender of the roommate. Later,
when faced with potential tenants who came after seeing the ad, she lacked the courage to say no. So, I took advantage of
the situation and moved in for a very low rent. "I'm sorry... the rent..." We've been roommates for a while now, but her shyness
hasn't improved at all. Asking me for rent every month seems like an extremely difficult thing.
"Rent? Didn't you just pay it a few days ago? Why are you here again?" Every time I see her trembling face
, I can't help but tease her.
"I'm... I'm sorry... I'll come back in a few days." Her voice trembles, almost crying, as she turns
to leave.
"Come here! How could you just leave like that? Do I look like the kind of person who owes rent?" "I'm sorry..."
I pulled her in front of me and scolded, "Hey, Sweetie, what's wrong with you? Every time you see me, you act
like you've seen a ghost!
Anyone who didn't know better would think I did something to you. Tell me, what have I done
to scare you like this all this time?" "I'm sorry..." "Don't always say sorry. Tell me, did I
rape you one night when I was drunk?
" "No...no..." "Then was it when I peeked at you changing clothes or taking a shower?" "No..."
"Neither. If you're still so scared when you see me, then it must be because I've been touching you inappropriately.
For example, touching your breasts for no reason..." Ah! "Oh no, I got used to it over there,
and I unconsciously started using my hands when I spoke . He Tiantian isn't very tall, but her breasts are quite full, and they feel nice to the touch. But
this is the real world; you can't just touch girls like that.
" I quickly covered her mouth and pulled her into my room. Her face turned bright red, and she kept twisting her body,
trying to break free, but she was clearly not strong enough.
I pushed her down onto the bed and tried to threaten her in the fiercest voice I could muster: "Don't move, don't
scream, or I'll really rape you." My threat worked; Tiantian stopped struggling, but
tears kept streaming down her face.
Damn it, how did things turn out like this? She'll definitely call the police. I could almost see the headline in the newspaper
: "Urban Youth's Morality is Worrying: Male Employee Molests Female Roommate!" No, I can't let this
happen!
The simplest way to prevent this from happening is… Thinking of this, a murderous glint flashed in my eyes, and
He Tiantian, beneath me, seemed to sense something and began to struggle again.
Murder to silence her! Forget it, I can't do that. The biggest animal I've ever killed was
a fat rabbit I dissected in a university biology lab. Now, the object is a living person weighing several dozen kilograms; I simply can't bring myself to do it.
Besides, attempted rape is at most a three-year sentence, but intentional homicide is a different matter; it carries a death sentence.
The aftermath of a murder is also a troublesome matter. Disposing of a body in a busy urban area is no easy task.
Don't believe those movies where they dismember the body and flush it down the drain, or pressure cook it until it's mushy and eat it—those are all
lies created by directors with no real-life experience.
Even if I could dispose of the body properly, a missing person will always attract police investigation.
From a young age, I was taught that police officers are omnipotent, capable of solving any case, it's just
a matter of whether they're willing to. This is even confirmed in the foreign anime series *Detective Conan*.
I should think about how to handle the current situation. The most crucial thing is how to shut the girl up and stop her
from talking nonsense. Threatening her? That seems too risky, and might not work afterwards. Forcing her into marriage? Pshaw!
That's just some melodramatic plot from a third-rate novel. Do you think this is ancient times? These days, even eighteen-year-old virgins aren't so easy
to find.
What should I do now? The real world is so troublesome. If I were in that other world… that other world… wait,
I should say this world now. Without realizing it, I've returned. Not only that, I've also learned some
new things. For example, the bed I'm currently on and the girl indicate that I can carry items and people between two worlds.
And for example… "M-Master." Yes, that shy voice already explains that if I
bring the girl from the real world here, she will follow the rules of this world, call me master, and let me do whatever I want. Hmm,
bringing men here... that's disgusting, definitely not Brokeback Mountain!
??? I don't need to worry about the secrets of this world being revealed, because when the girl returns to the real world, she'll only see
the memories of this world as a dream. No matter how long she stays here, time in the real world is only a fleeting moment.
??? Based on this, we can deduce that I can find girls I like in the real world, bring them
here and do whatever I want to them, and then return to reality without anyone noticing.
??? However, if that's all, the girls I bring are no different from the natives of this world, and
in terms of appearance and figure, they're even inferior to the toys here. What excites me is something else: the commands given here
can affect behavior in the real world.
??? Simply put, women who enter this world are like those who enter a hypnotic state, and it's a non-hypnotic state.
It's thorough, and there are also some system preset parameters. This is another setting that quite disrupts the game's balance, but
it does exist.
??? Anyway, the crisis is over. Now, Sweetie is sitting in my lap, my hand inside her clothes,
wantonly kneading her full breasts.
??? What commands should I give her? Keeping her in this state in the real world is obviously not what I want; I
'm tired of obedient toys, but it's not good for girls to always be disobedient, and it might cause some trouble
. Right, for so many years, I've only been the one pursuing girls; it wouldn't be bad to experience what it's like for a girl to pursue me.
"Sweetie, when you return to the real world, you'll find me very attractive. You'll be drawn to me and
can't help but pursue me.
No matter what I do, you'll interpret it with the utmost goodwill. You won't really get angry with me; at most, you'll just
pretend to be a little temperamental.
You won't easily tell others what happened between us, especially things that might seem illogical
." That's about it; no more specific instructions are needed. I'm really looking forward to her performance.
...Now my room is completely different from before. There are no more dirty clothes strewn about or leftover instant noodles
; everything is neat and tidy. Obviously, it wasn't me who cleaned the room, but my lovely roommate, He Tiantian
.
"Um... time to eat." She's still shy, not much better than before, but at least she
's trying to overcome her shyness and get closer to me. The main signs are that she proactively cleans my room, does my laundry, and
cooks. Introverted as she is, she's quite good at housework, and her cooking is delicious. Under normal circumstances,
having a girlfriend like this would be a happy thing.
At the dinner table, she would glance at me every now and then, then quickly lower her head to eat. It was clear she desperately
wanted to talk to me, but couldn't find a topic or was afraid to speak first. It seemed this
was the limit of her initiative, and it was unlikely I'd experience any fiery passion from her anytime soon.
I still tried to do something. "Sweetie, the food you made today is as delicious as ever." "Thank you..."
"This beef is especially good; it must have taken quite a while." "It's alright..." "And this tofu,
it tastes even better than what restaurant chefs make." "..." "Hey, don't just listen to me; eat what you cook too
!" "Mm..." "By the way, what are we having for tomorrow? The crabs are good right now, what do you think?" "Okay
..." Time passed like this. I'm not usually a talkative person, but around her, I couldn't help but become
quite chatty. This warm feeling made me feel very comfortable, until one day… “Sweetie, this is
a gift for you.” “Ah… thank you…” She hurriedly took the gift, and after thanking him,
a smile she couldn’t hide appeared on her lips.
??? “Don’t rush to put it away, gifts are meant to be opened in front of you.” “Okay… ah? This is…”
Sweetie’s face turned bright red.
??? “How is it, do you like it?” “…I…I like it…” Her voice was so low it was almost inaudible.
??? “If you like it, let me see if it fits right now.” “Now?” “Yes, you said you liked it,
so put it on right away, and if the size is wrong, take it to exchange it.” Sweetie stood there, head down, holding the half-torn
box, her face so red it looked like it was about to bleed. After a long while, she finally whispered a single word: “Okay.”
Then she hurriedly went into her room.
??? After a long time, she finally came out of her room, arms crossed, head down, looking lost and helpless
.
"So beautiful!" I exclaimed. In comparison, Sweetie's figure and face weren't perfect
, falling short of many toys in that world. But overall, her petite frame, full
breasts, rosy cheeks, and most importantly, her natural, not-at-all-performed shyness,
made her seem truly alive.
"Put your arms down, let me take a good look," I said. By the way, my gift was actually a
black lace bra and a thong. Normally, giving a girl something like this and expecting her to admire it on the spot
would probably invite criticism, but now, my allure had made her abandon her pride and agree to this unreasonable
request.
"Hmm, it fits really well. By the way, Sweetie, will you be my girlfriend?" "What?" Her
still-flushed face, her small mouth agape, held an expression of utter disbelief.
"Hey, will you be my girlfriend? If you're not willing, then never mind." Hearing this, she no longer
cared about being shy and rushed to me, nodding repeatedly, "I'm willing." "Don't be so quick to agree.
Being my girlfriend isn't that simple. You have to agree to a few conditions first. First, you have to do all
the housework—laundry, cooking, cleaning—you have to do it all. If there's anything you can't do, like moving heavy things,
then you can ask me for help." "No problem." "Being my girlfriend means you have to put your heart and soul into me.
You can make your own decisions about small things, but you have to listen to me on important matters." "Okay." "Also, you can't
have relationships with other men, uh… family doesn't count. Anyway, you can't flirt with other men. Even if they pursue
you, you have to firmly refuse. You absolutely can't play games..." "I won't!" Her voice suddenly rose, and she looked
unhappy, as if what I said had hurt her pride.
"And, most importantly, this might be hard for you to accept. I'm not a monogamous person.
You won't be my only girlfriend in the future. You have to accept the fact that I have many other women and
get along with them peacefully. Can you do that?" Sweetie's eyes reddened again, and she remained silent for a long time.
Finally, she nodded forcefully, her voice trembling slightly, and answered, "I can do that." "Not only that, but when I'm
pursuing other girls, you'll have to provide me with help when needed." "Okay." "Finally, if
I get married, you'll willingly be my mistress without caring about any formal status." "Okay." "Then, I want to declare..."
"Congratulations! The beautiful, charming, and adorable Miss He Tiantian has become my first girlfriend in the real world
!" Tiantian suddenly threw herself into my arms, sobbing, seemingly unwilling to let go. Infected by her emotions,
I picked up her petite body and carried her into the bedroom.
"Ready?" "Mmm!" Tiantian's entire body, not just her face, was now flushed pink. Under my
teasing, her previously cool skin had become somewhat hot.
"Okay, let's go in." With that, I thrust into her body, and the thin membrane offered
little resistance.
While gently comforting her, I continued my conquest of this untouched body, swift and intense.
The pain of losing her virginity transformed into pleasurable pleasure, the painful sobs into blood-pumping moans, and finally, with a scream
, Tiantian reached her first orgasm… As the saying goes, when people are well-fed and warm, they think of lust, but my situation was exactly the
opposite. Right now, my biggest worry was money.
Originally, my income wasn't too low. With some thrift, it was enough for basic food, drink, and entertainment, except for my
less-than-ideal living conditions. However, having enjoyed the highest level of comfort in that world, I
was extremely dissatisfied with my current situation.
I could bring items from that world into reality, which was great for improving my diet. But
this didn't fundamentally solve the problem. At my current economic level, I couldn't just take things from there freely
, because in this world, there was a crime called "unexplained wealth." As for
selling things from there, that would be suicide. In any case, I had to be vigilant.
I needed to make money, at least nominally. Finding a rich girl and having her offer money was one
way, but the details were too complicated. I might even encounter a family feud over inheritance,
and losing my life wouldn't be worth it.
After much thought, I finally had an idea. What's the hottest way to make money lately? Stocks
! Thank goodness our ancestors invented this legal form of gambling. Speaking of which, I've accumulated some savings,
enough to buy only a few square meters of housing, but it's sufficient for stock trading.
Of course, I can't trade stocks myself. Why? Don't you think my luck has been off the charts lately?
According to the law of conservation of human karma, I'd definitely lose everything if I traded stocks now. But it's okay,
there's a stock market in the other world too, and naturally, there are stock trading geniuses there.
(Details omitted) In short, my initial investment kept appreciating: 10,000 became 20,000, 20,000 became 40,000, 40,000
became 80,000, and I don't know exactly how much it grew to, but it must be quite a few tens of thousands. All this money
was earned honestly from the stock market, so I'm not afraid of anyone investigating.
With money, I naturally feel much more confident. Now, Tian Tian and I have left that two-bedroom apartment and
moved into a two-story villa. The villa isn't particularly luxurious, but it's conveniently located, and the surrounding scenery is quite
nice. More importantly, the house was bought in full under my name, without a single penny of mortgage.
In short, now, I'm living the life of a stock market guru, leisurely hanging out at home with Tian Tian every day,
sometimes even bringing a few toys from that other world along.
One day, while reading novels online, I stumbled upon many stories about men living with several girls
. Considering the reality that most rooms in my villa are empty, I had the
idea of hiring beautiful women to live with me.
I immediately took action, writing a rental ad specifying female tenants only, price negotiable. The landlord's name was Tian Tian's
; if a male landlord said he only wanted female tenants, it would easily raise suspicion.
Interviews, one after another, I participated in every interview as Tian Tian's boyfriend. If it wasn't
a beautiful woman, I'd use exorbitant rent and some extremely unreasonable accommodation rules to kick them out; but if it was a beautiful
woman, sorry, I'd just take her to that other world and order her to stay.
The residents here will uniformly accept the following initialization instructions: 1. Do not mind the fact that you live in the same house as me
; 2. Do not interfere with anything I do or the others in the house do; 3. Do not
reveal what happens in this house to outsiders. As for other orders, they will be
discussed gradually based on each person's specific situation. Beautiful women are not easy to find, and beautiful women renting rooms are even harder to find. Just when
I was rejecting one unattractive person after another who wanted to rent the room, and was almost getting impatient, my target finally
came to the door.
The two girls who looked like students came to view the room. When they found out that this was a villa, they seemed a little hesitant
, but finally mustered up the courage to visit a few rooms for rent.
"Excuse me... I'm sorry, we've disturbed you." One girl wanted to leave, but the other grabbed
her.
"Where are we going? This place is really nice, I love it." She turned to us and asked, "How much is the rent
? Let's make it clear first, we can't afford anything too high." The girl who asked the question was tall, with a short ponytail tied
behind her head. Her sportswear and white sneakers suggested she was a sporty and straightforward
girl.
"Don't worry, I mainly want more people to live in the house, to make it more lively. The rent is just symbolic,
it's okay if we don't pay." It was Tian Tian who replied. My experience over this period showed that her shyness seemed to be directed only
at me; she behaved perfectly normally around others. Could it be that she only gets shy when she meets someone she likes? In other
words, she's been attracted to my charm for a long time?
I started to feel relieved.
"No way, can such a good thing really happen? Lulu, let's go." Her tone was full of doubt, she seemed completely
unconvinced that such a good thing could happen. Sigh! These days, there are so many scammers, making us afraid to trust
strangers anymore. Nowadays, acts of bravery and helpfulness are rare
. It's common to see elderly women fall and no one helps them up, or migrant workers running away without answering when asked for directions. Experts...
After bold hypotheses, careful trials, and repeated research and exploration, I loudly proclaim: The common people have lost all compassion!
Actually, it's not that we lack compassion, we're just too afraid of being scammed.
Nine times out of ten, anything that seems too good to be true is a trap, so the girl's reaction is perfectly normal. However
, would I, who set this trap, let my prey escape so easily?
Time travel, send! ...Return! Done, initial tenant confirmed successfully.
The girl in sportswear is named Zheng Qing, nicknamed Qingqing, 19 years old, a sophomore in college, 1.71 meters tall,
weighing 55 kilograms, measurements… uh… keep it a secret for now. She enjoys almost all kinds of sports, and is good at tennis
, long-distance running, taekwondo, etc… Bai Lu, nicknamed Lulu, is Li Qian's classmate, 19 years old, 1.63 meters tall
, weighing 47 kilograms, measurements a secret. She likes literature and classical music, but is not good at sports…
A very complementary pair of best friends, both beautiful, one passionate and fiery, the other calm and collected, they are
recognized as the two most charming campus beauties since the university was founded. Love letters from literature students, guitars from art students,
and advances from some reckless men—all of this annoyed them to no end. They decided to leave that troublesome
dormitory and move to a place where no one could find them… and that's how I got in.
The above information comes from their own accounts.
Besides the initialization command, there are no other commands. We still have plenty of time to live together, enough for me to think things
through. Besides, adding more orders wouldn't be difficult.
Another long wait ensued, with the next prey nowhere to be seen. These past few days have given me
a deeper understanding of both girls.
Qingqing, as mentioned in the profile, is a lively and cheerful girl. In just a few days, she
's become inseparable from me and Tiantian. At our first meeting, she seemed wary, but with acquaintances, she was completely carefree and
without any reservations. For example, after dinner, she often came to the living room in her pajamas to
watch TV with us; when I asked to borrow something from her room, she readily agreed, completely disregarding
the bras and panties scattered on the bed.
To be honest, my order was for her to not mind living in the same house as me, not for her to let down her
guard against men; it's entirely due to her personality.
Lulu, on the other hand, is completely different. Like Tian Tian, she was very quiet, but unlike Tian Tian's shyness
, she was indifferent to people and things around her and unwilling to communicate. Most of the time, she was quietly reading
or listening to music, seemingly quite content to immerse herself in her own world. I tried to chat with her, but only
received some inattentive replies; it seemed only Qing Qing could have any normal communication with her.
What kind of instructions should I give them? I considered this question for a long time. These two friends each had distinct personalities, and giving random orders might cause their individuality to disappear. Finally, I decided to   further enhance
their unique personalities .    One weekend morning, I knocked on Qing Qing's door. After a long while, the door opened, and Qing Qing   appeared before me, still sleepy-eyed and disheveled.    "What? So early, shouldn't I be sleeping?" Although she complained like this, she still opened the door   and let me in, completely unconcerned about her disheveled appearance.    "Sorry to bother you so early, I need to ask you for a favor." I said, sitting on the edge of the bed, my eyes   never leaving her half-exposed breasts.    "Just say what you need, I want to go back to sleep." "Um... excuse me, look," I   pointed to my erection, "Sweetie's asleep now, I don't want to wake her, so could you please help   me cool down?" "I didn't realize you cared so much about your girlfriend, didn't you? You don't want to wake her, so you come and bother   me instead, right?" Even as she said this, she still knelt in front of me, pulled down her pants, and took out her long-erect   penis.    "I'm telling you, I'll let it go this time, but don't come and bother me so early next time. My girlfriend isn't just for   show." With that, she took my penis into her mouth and began thrusting rapidly... Now, Qingqing   is becoming increasingly careless and forgetful in this house, often walking around the room disheveled   . In her heart, I was her best buddy, and she never felt reserved or shy around me. Therefore,   it was common for her to run to me naked in the middle of a shower to borrow shower gel. Of course, being   naturally outgoing, she would always try her best to fulfill her friend's request, so I didn't hesitate to borrow her body   . Anyway, she was always willing.    If the passionate Qingqing was a dessert served to her, then the quiet Lulu was a delicious buffet.    That's right, everything was self-service. Whether it was taking off her outer clothes, pulling down her underwear, or finally pinning her down on the bed and   riding her, she had to do it all herself. The only thing she didn't have to do was clean up afterwards. Being   a bit of a germaphobe, she would wash herself thoroughly immediately, just like after eating at a buffet where   someone would clear the table and wash the dishes for you.    As some might have guessed, my order to Lulu was to further immerse her in her own world,   ignoring and not reacting to any actions of outsiders, which was actually me. Note, all actions,   including the aforementioned actions like taking off her outer clothes, pulling down her underwear, and so on.    Actually, besides the three girls, there's another person living in the room… or rather, a toy. This toy is quite special;   it's the only one I haven't replaced since bringing it from that world into reality. Its name is… sorry,   I don't have the patience to remember toy names anymore.    This toy isn't for sexual gratification; the three real girls are enough to satisfy their needs for now.    Speaking of which, I owe my villa to her; she's the stock market   genius I specifically sought out from that toy world.    She really is amazing; after arriving in the real world, she only spent a week understanding the stock market of this world.


































In the city, she invested all my meager capital in a terrible stock, and then that stock
skyrocketed like a rocket. After that, I stopped paying attention to her trading. After a short while, I started
consistently investing money, and I still do.
If she were a real-world girl, I might pursue her relentlessly; after all,
finding a girlfriend who is both intelligent and beautiful is many men's dream. Unfortunately, her overly respectful
way of calling me "Master" is somewhat repulsive.
Considering she would continue to earn money for me in the future, and for her health, I didn't further violate her
body, only simply ordering her to be naked in the room. After all,
the sight of a naked girl intently working at a computer is quite pleasing.
And so, I began my happy cohabitation. Until one day, a short-haired, pretty androgynous woman
found me and, to my horrified surprise, pulled the disc from my body—the
disc that could be said to have changed my destiny.
As I slowly lost consciousness, my remaining abilities allowed me to hear even more terrifying sounds. The sounds
echoed mechanically… "World being reformatted… Returning to initial screen, loading save file… Save
complete!
" At that moment, in front of what appeared to be a quantum computer, a short-haired, pretty androgynous "beauty" handed a
disc-like object to a young man beside her, angrily tapping his head, saying, "Don't
throw things around anymore! I searched for ages to find it in my game, and now I've had to reload. This 'Earth 3
'
… I finally reached the nuclear age, and now I'm back to the Iron Age!" The man scoffed
, "Dude, come on, I know why you play this! Developing civilization, world wars
… I bet what you value most is having both men and women in it, so you can have your way with both. Heh, being intersex is better. I
still have 400 years before I can play 'Earth 3,' right now I can only play purely male games, it's so boring."
"But you can't sneak into adult games! I'll get you punished. And even if you do enter a game, you can't bring other
game programs in with you! Luckily, I dealt with it in time, otherwise, if the two game codes conflicted, my save file would
be useless! Looks like I need to set a password." "Tch~ Who cares?"
??? As they talked, the two slowly teleported out of the room, leaving only a blue planet
floating quietly in space on the holographic display...
??? The End

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