Game World

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I'm a low-level employee at a small company, earning a modest 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 unlike most shut-ins—after work, I go to the computer; after work, I go back to the computer; then I go to work again, repeating this endless, aimless cycle. I still haven't found a single female friend.

Perhaps even God couldn't stand my monotonous daily life anymore, or perhaps 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 disc! Experienced gamers know that adding "-" before "-" signifies a shut-in; as for me, well... hehe.

I looked around; the empty street was just me, and there were no airplanes or anything passing by. This disc was really strange. Whatever, I picked it up and ran; I wasn't worried about 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 those women, you wouldn't even know it was a disc. No wonder nobody picked it up on the street.

But since I'd already found it, it was impossible not to check it out. So I turned on the computer on my desk, and with a hum, 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 was frozen. This sounds far-fetched. 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 possess any advanced 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 easily extracted, requiring less over-exploitation like on Earth, and the population is much smaller. The people in this world are far less greedy than those in the real world, 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 of only humans—yes, excluding myself when I first arrived, all humans here are.

After the age of 30, their appearance doesn't change. That is to say, the oldest face here is at most a mature woman; you won't see those pot-bellied, loud-voiced middle-aged women here.

Because they are only humans, they reproduce using monogamous reproduction. Their method of reproduction isn't based on cloning technology, nor is it entirely similar to monogamous organisms like amoebas on Earth. In fact, their reproductive method was recorded as early as the 16th century in a travelogue. That book recounts a unique country where women conceive by drinking water from a river called the Mother-Child River. Four traveling male monks arrived at this place, and one of them unfortunately drank from the Mother-Child River… I won't go into the details, but here they 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 full of young people (at least it seems so). In the real world, most of them would be considered beautiful, and among them, many could be described as exceptional or even the most stunning. For men, this world is a paradise of happiness.

For me, even greater happiness lies in the fact that everyone in this world completely obeys my commands. Whatever my commands are, in their eyes, I am God, a master to whom they must submit.

This is all I know. Don't ask me how I know, or whether this world is real; I just know, and that's how it is. So I just treated this as a game, a game for a shut-in to let loose.

I arrived at the streets of a city that looked no different from real cities: large buildings, wide roads, cars, and various shops.

The only difference was that all the pedestrians were beautiful, and while not everyone was supermodel-like, none of them had an excessively large physique.

"Hey, you, come here!" I gestured to a girl walking towards me. This girl had long, flowing hair, wore a black 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 didn't want to talk to a beautiful 60-year-old.

The girl stopped in front of me: "What's wrong, Master? Is there something you need?" Her answer was very natural, like a student being called by a teacher at school.

It seemed that I was indeed the master of these people. However, things learned inexplicably might not be true, so I had to try again.

"Take off all your clothes," I commanded.

Without hesitation, the girl immediately took them off. The thin outer garment was completely bare, and judging by the size of her breasts (estimated to be 36), there were two black thongs covering them. Her white body shone brightly in the light.

Next, her skirt was removed. A black thong underneath temporarily protected her private parts, but this protection only intensified men's desires. Quickly, that protection disappeared too.

Now, before me was the body of a young girl completely naked. Oh, right, she hadn't removed her thong; it seems she didn't consider it clothing. Luckily, it was summer, so the thin items she wore could still fit into her small handbag.

If this happened on a city street in the real world, a girl disposing of herself like this would definitely attract a large crowd, perhaps even the police. But now, not a single passerby seemed to give her a second glance.

"What do you think about doing this on the street?" "Of course it's weird, people would never do that normally," the child replied. "But it's your request, Master, so there must be a reason." Is that so? I stopped a few pedestrians on the street 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 call the child my mouth now... wait, this is the street, and there are quite a few people around. It's broad daylight, and although there's no problem doing it here, and I can even pull some pedestrians in if needed, but... it's not comfortable! Just thinking about countless eyes watching makes my hard spot 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 my child, saying,

"Get in, we're going to your house. Call your friends and tell them you have something to do today... Oh, tell them all to come to your house." My child agreed and got into the car with me. After giving the driver an address, she laboriously pulled her phone out of her bag (the reason being that her entire outfit was still inside) and started making a call. Now, in the car, I felt much less hesitant and placed a hand on my child's chest.

"Wrong hand? Oh, the bandage's still on, peel it off." Her hand felt much better now, soft and supple, irresistible to a few more squeezes. After kneading her for a while, my hand gradually slid down, caressing her smooth abdomen, finally stopping at the untouched part of her genitals.

Under my intrusion, the girl quickly called a few friends, but the strangeness in her voice seemed to have been noticed by them. Her untouched body was very sensitive; when she got off the bus, she was already breathing heavily, her skin flushed, and her genitals were unusually aroused from my touch. If the journey had been longer, perhaps she would have reached her first time.

The girl's residence was an ordinary apartment, seemingly rented, and it appeared there was no one else there.

Entering the bedroom, I couldn't hold back any longer. I quickly removed my clothes, pushed the girl down onto the bed, spread her legs, and without any preparation, thrust in directly.

"Ah—" The girl screamed in pain as I broke through her hymen.

Quickly, the sound turned into a long moan, the child almost overwhelmed by the pleasure, and this climax was reached in a short time. Another excited scream, and the child's body went limp.

Slowly withdrawing from the child's body, I saw a pinkish body, covered in sweat. Looking up, her previously bright eyes had lost their light, her small mouth slightly open, drool dripping from the corner of her mouth.

Was it over? Of course not. Although this was the child's first time, I didn't intend to let her off so easily. I gently wiped her mouth and then began my conquest again. Quickly, the child awoke from her daze and gradually began to cooperate with my movements.

"Oh—" How many times had this happened to the child? Now, the child looked unusually weak, seemingly unable to withstand another round of assault.

"Ding-dong!" The doorbell rang. I stood up and went to the door, opening it for the child who was completely exhausted.

Standing before me were three young children, presumably the friends I had arranged to go shopping with. Seeing me, they showed surprise but said nothing.

"Come in, to the bedroom, naked." In the heat of the moment, I wouldn't refuse such a tempting offer. Their friends were already at their limit, and helping friends is a fundamental human virtue.

The three of them were quickly naked. Without time to appreciate the allure of their new bodies, I abruptly pulled one over and thrust into her, making her climax in pain, then the next… When I came to my senses, I saw all four girls slumped helplessly on the bed (thankfully, this one was big enough). They seemed to be fast asleep, only the mess on the bed testifying to what had just happened. My god, this was my first time engaging in such a wild act, and I'm still somewhat excited.

I went to the bathroom to wash up briefly, put on my clothes, and sat on a chair nearby, lost in thought.

I never imagined I would take the virginity of four girls at once. In the real world, many girls around 20 years old already have experience, but here, this virginity might be a lifelong one. It's about virginity, not hymen. Studies show that a significant portion of hymens rupture during strenuous exercise, and even if they don't, they're unlikely to be preserved during childbirth.

Taking responsibility for the virginity I've had? In the real world, maybe, but here, the number of virgins is countless.

The girls I've been with, in my eyes now, aren't my equals, just a few toys.

There are plenty of toys here, and their quality isn't particularly high. I met many with better looks and figures on the way here; this is just a tiny, tiny fraction of a city in this vast world. Thinking of the countless more beautiful girls in this world, I felt incredibly moved.

I pushed open the door, left the apartment, leaving the girls sleeping soundly behind, 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, like any apartment building in the back, I could just knock on any door, but oh well, in the real world, I'd been tired of those places for ages.

I hailed a taxi and quickly arrived at the city's largest hotel. The hotel was truly impressive, 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 opportunity to stay in such a hotel. Now that I had the chance, 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 is currently staying in your presidential suite?" "Currently, we only have one presidential suite in use, occupied by Miss Liao Ke'er." I inquired about Liao Ke'er's details, and as expected, most of the guests in the presidential suite were celebrities, and in this world, she was definitely a celebrity.

Liao Ke'er, 19 years old, debuted three years ago. As a singer, she quickly entered the entertainment industry and achieved great success, currently considered a leading figure among rising stars, with immense popularity. She was 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 overflowing with beauty, a popular young star like her, her looks were beyond doubt.

Upon arriving at the room, I discovered Liao Ke'er wasn't there; she'd apparently gone to 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 top-tier hotel, the food was delicious, the waitresses were beautiful and talented, and their service was impeccable. Whenever a waitress couldn't keep up, a new one would immediately take her place and clean up the mess.

The wait wasn't boring at all, though it felt a bit too long. Finally, I simply washed up, got dressed, 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 to find the room lights on, and several children standing nearby, all looking surprised.

"You can all go about your business, don't worry about me," I said, too tired to think about anything else. 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, something was wrapped around me. I opened my eyes to find a child clinging to me like an octopus. I could feel a naked body under the covers.

It was already daylight, but the curtains weren't drawn. Lying on the bed, in the light streaming in from the window, I carefully admired the child's face before me.

This child 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 heart upon seeing such a face, and I was no exception. Looking at her rosy lips, I couldn't help but kiss them.

"Mmm..." the child murmured softly, 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 child's skin was fair and radiant, her figure perfect—perfect in every way, "too much or too little." This perfect body, combined with her equally perfect face, truly seemed like a creation of the Creator's hand.

My intense gaze made the girl seem a little shy, a blush rising on her beautiful face, but she did nothing, simply standing there quietly for me to admire.

"What's your name?" Although I already had a pretty good idea, I still needed to confirm.

"Liao Ke'er." Sure enough, 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 have 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 beside you—that's me—who's trying to rape you.

You can't move, so you can only desperately beg 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 portray that panic and utter helplessness perfectly." "Master, I have a question," she said, her posture—one hand supporting her lower body—was very human. "What is rape?" Ah? Right, in this world full of people, there's no such thing as rape. At most, it's probably just a wolf teasing a little girl.

"Don't ask so many questions! Just act it out!" I was a little embarrassed and angry.

"But...but..." "Alright, just imagine you see a stranger beside you, trying to hurt you, to rape you, to kill you. Is that okay?" "That's fine." "Stop rambling, begin." Ke'er closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and then relaxed and lay down on the bed. Then, she opened her eyes and looked at me with a surprised expression: "You, who are you? How did you get on top of me?" She was really good at acting, so I'll join in.

"Never mind who I am, worry about your body. Are you unable to move anything except your mouth?" "Ah! What happened?" Ke'er's little face now showed a bewildered expression, making her seem pitiful. However, this wasn't the time for pity.

"Hehehe, let me tell you, while you were asleep, I gave you a shot in your little...thing." "You...you..." "This shot wasn't to make you immobile. 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?" Amid my maniacal laughter, she weakly retorted.

"What? You don't believe me? Fine, fine, I'll show you. Liao Ke'er, stand up." A naked body slowly stood up. I was still lying on top of her, 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 skirt, only without a skirt.

Lying like this all the time wasn't going to work, so I got up and continued to give orders: "Down, stand here, good, raise your hands, 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 look was really exciting.

"See? I told you so." "Let me go, or I'll call for help." "Call for help? Fine, I'll see how loud you can make now. Hahaha... Go ahead and scream, scream your lungs out, no one will come to save you."

Ke'er screamed unwillingly: "Scream my lungs out!" Nobody: "Ke'er, I'm here to save you!" Me: "Speak of the devil..." Devil: "Why did you call me?" Me: "Wow! I saw a ghost!" Ghost: "Damn! I've been spotted." Damn: "Ghost, you can see me." Me: "!" God: "Who called me?" Who: "Nobody called you." Nobody: "How could I?"... Of course, all of the above is my imagination. In reality, Ke'er was screaming in a voice slightly louder than a mosquito's hum: "Help! Help!" "Come here, over here." "Ke'er stood before me. I cupped her face in my hands, staring intently into her eyes. Her gaze darted around, avoiding my gaze.

I kissed her again, this time my tongue easily prying open her teeth. I could feel her body tense up, then gradually soften, her tongue becoming more proactive.

This, I believe, couldn't be achieved through acting.

When we parted, I felt fine, but she began to breathe heavily. Even in her breath, she hadn't forgotten her performance duties, questioning me:

'What, what exactly do you want to do?' 'What do I want to do? Of course, I'm going to torture you, wait on you, and finally kill you. Don't worry, before I kill you, I'll give you an unprecedented experience, hahahaha…' Ke'er's face turned pale—strange, could good acting really allow one to change their expression so easily?

—Tears began to well up in her eyes—crying on cue, able to shed tears, that's the ultimate level of acting—her lips began to tremble. Such a weak and pitiful appearance—it makes one want to continue to bully her.

'No, no, please!'" "At this moment, would such pleas be of any use? Perhaps they would only make one more excited, the impulse even stronger.

I pulled her head down to my lower body, where my penis had been erect for some time. Without hesitation, I directly put it into her small mouth, not forgetting to remind her beforehand: 'Don't bite with your teeth.' 'Mmm...mmm...' She could no longer speak, only some incomprehensible sounds emanating from deep within her throat.

Her smooth, warm tongue slowly slid across her penis, a sensation completely different from when it entered her body.

The movement of her penis in her mouth was a pleasurable stimulation for a man, but for her, it seemed anything but comfortable.

Ke'er's face was now streaked with tears, her expression one of pain.

Quickly—perhaps Ke'er didn't think so—I thrust deep into her throat.

'Gulp...cough cough cough...' Ke'er collapsed to the ground, coughing as sticky fluid dripped from the corner of her mouth.

'How is it?'" "You're ruthless, aren't you? Hahahaha…" I seem to have become addicted to playing the bad guy, and Ke'er, just as expected, cried and begged me to let her go.

My penis stood erect again, and amidst her pleas and my maniacal laughter, it pierced her untouched body deeply… I stayed by Ke'er's side for half a month, practicing all the tricks I knew on this beautiful girl countless times. Finally, I wanted to change places, so, under her reluctant gaze, I left without looking back.

Once again, I wandered aimlessly through the streets, and a woman in her twenties passed by.

I suddenly had a whimsical idea, and like a conductor, I waved my index finger. There was no wind, but her beautiful skirt suddenly billowed up.

Sure enough, in this game-like world, I am God. Whatever I want, not only people, but everything else is under my control.

"Ah… Ouch!" "Unfortunately, it was too late to panic and grab the hem of my skirt. Oh dear, my beautiful pink lace was exposed to the gaze of passersby. When I tried to imagine myself as a god who influences all things but is not discovered by mortals, I was indeed blushing and ran towards the station as if fleeing.

Instead of coming up to call me master.

" Pink. That's the color today! "I finished this happily and started walking forward again.

"Hehe... Let's go play at the middle school near the station today." Watching a group of middle school students in uniform walk into the White Lily Middle School near the station.

In order to test the ability I just thought of, I first need to make a mental identification of everyone in the school.

I began to imagine writing the identification into the subconscious of everyone in the school.

"So during this time, for my toys. No matter what strange things happen today, it's not surprising.

Everything that happens is no different from usual. And you have absolutely no impression of my existence." "I'm subconsciously imagining the whole school. No matter what I do, it won't leave any impression on their minds. It's 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. Everyone could see me, but it was as if they had no recollection of my presence.

"Hmm, Li Hui, try reading from page 54." "Yes." It's Chinese time now. The beautiful teacher, wearing black-rimmed glasses, a white shirt, a black pencil skirt, and skin-colored 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 middle school student. A cute little sister. Okay, let's start with you.) I walked behind Li Hui, reached my hands from behind her back towards her as she began reading the textbook, placed my hands on her breasts, and slowly lifted them up.

"The sky is dawn. Ah~~ it changes~~ um~~ summer is~~ oh?" I slowly read Li Hui's words. Li Hui's reading became intermittent. But even so, the surrounding students and teachers, and even Li Hui herself, did not 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, through the light blue bra with a strawberry pattern, and began to move more forcefully on her breasts, and applied pressure to her head. Li Hui, who was focused on reading, was completely unaware.

She was just reading the textbook in class.

"The clouds are so fine... Ah... The wind is here... Hmm..." Gradually, I became dissatisfied with the status quo. My left hand went inside the bra and pinched her nipples with my fingers, sometimes hard and sometimes light, feeling the pink nipples slowly grow bigger. My other right hand moved to Li Hui's lower body, rolled up her skirt, and under the skirt was a matching set with her underwear, a light blue ruffled lingerie with small strawberry patterns. My right hand gently stroked her nipples... "Summer is night... Ah... The moon is... Ah ah... New..." The voice reading the textbook was still intermittent. However, Li Hui did not notice anything strange about what was happening.

She just read it a little out of sync. (A bit boring, let's add some service.) I imagined making Li Hui feel several times more excited than when she was masturbating.

She immediately had an even stronger reaction.

"Darkness too, so many fireflies~~~~ Ah~~ again... Ah~~ free... Ah" After my imagination, Li Hui's body reacted much more to the touch, her eyes slightly closed, and she made human sounds from her small mouth.

No one in the classroom paid attention to my behavior, not even Li Hui, who had started shaking her breasts.

In the quiet classroom, only I was there, one hand inside her white uniform, covering her breasts, and the other hand reaching inside Li Hui's skirt, my fingers parting her moist inner thighs. Li Hui, who was being touched, unconsciously shook her breasts while reading the textbook aloud.

"Borrow~~ like that~~ ah~~ even~~ oh. No~~ ah um ah~~ rain~~ um ah~~ even if it rains~~ ah? Borrow~~" My fingers, which were getting wetter and wetter, kept applying more pressure and gradually increasing the speed of their touch.

"Let's go!" "Autumn is... dusk. The evening... Ah... Ah ah ah...!" Li Hui's body trembled and swayed incessantly, the overflowing fluid staining her white inner garments.

Her body, born of pure emotion, reacted to pleasure like a human.

"Let's do it again!" "Mmm... Ah... the mountain... Ah ah ah...!" Panting, Li Hui, still reeling from her first ascent, was struck again by a second, lightning-like, intense penetration. Large amounts dripped down her slender legs, staining the floor with water.

Her legs weak and unable to stand, Li Hui struggled to endure the unprecedented stimulation while trying to read her textbook.

However, no matter how hard she tried, her pronunciation became somewhat erratic.

"~~In, in… (panting)… Ah, (mouth open, unwilling to close)??

Uh ah??

of, place of origin… Oh… remove it very well (groaning while reciting)?? In the field??

Uh ah" Li Hui's voice was already weak and powerless.

"Okay, read to that point. You read it well, please." "Thank you, teacher." Finally finished reading, Li Hui sat down weakly.

"Next, please take notes." After the teacher finished speaking, she began to copy on 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 stroked her while imagining using my abilities on her subconscious.

"Describe what happened to you most recently on the blackboard!

While writing, also recall your feelings at the time, and if you can't bear it, comfort yourself with your hands." The teacher held a piece of white chalk facing the blackboard and began to describe her experience.

"I was fully prepared, spreading my legs to show my wetness, but my master didn't react at all.

I could only keep going to my master's mouth. I held it in my mouth and pushed it deeper into his throat, while stroking my wetness with my hand. But my master still didn't react much?" While recalling, the teacher's left hand went inside the skirt and slowly stroked through the stockings.

"Finally, my master got aroused. Feeling the long thing in my mouth, I worked even harder, moving the head of my penis back and forth, and the penis in my mouth slowly grew bigger and bigger. Suddenly, it bounced, giving me a little climax." The teacher's left hand didn't just stroke outside the stockings. She rolled up the skirt and put her left hand inside the stockings. Inside the stockings was a thin gauze with purple ruffles, and in the middle was a thin layer of cotton fabric. There was a small piece of... at that position. Her impatient left hand was above the penis, pressing and kneading it with varying pressure through the wetness!

"The master pinched my head hard, signaling me to turn around, lie down like a puppy with my back to him, and spread my arms wide, waiting for the master's reward." The small, deep mark inside the purple pantyhose gradually widened as the teacher recalled and moved her hands, moving from purple to dark purple. The teacher's left hand under the skirt further spread the pantyhose, inserting her middle and index fingers deep inside, slowly pulling them up, while the pantyhose was slowly soaked by the overflowing pantyhose, making the color gradually darker.

"The master's big thing kept going inside, filling me with a feeling of fullness, and with each powerful thrust, water splashed everywhere!

Suddenly, with a strong thrust, I felt my head being pinched hard, and I involuntarily cried out unconsciously. At this moment, the teacher's left hand suddenly increased its speed, and the sound of fingers rubbing against each other, the slapping sound, changed from a drizzle to a downpour, gradually increasing in volume and speed.

Suddenly, the teacher dropped the chalk with her right hand, forcefully pinching her left side through her white shirt. For a moment, her body froze, then, as if using all her strength, her limp body slowly leaned towards the blackboard, her head trembling involuntarily, her legs shaking weakly. Her violently moving left hand also stopped, and copious amounts of water and yellow fluid kept flowing from her fingers. "Everyone, write what's on the blackboard properly in your notebooks." At this moment, one of the students raised their hand. "

Teacher, excuse me, but can I go to the toilet?" "Oh? Okay," the teacher replied weakly, still basking in the afterglow.

(No, the toilet is too far. You can do it here.) "Yang Jie, your toilet is on the table." Having already reached the door, Yang Jie, emboldened by my suggestion, returned to her seat, climbed onto the table, removed the chalk from her lace-trimmed underwear, and squatted down.

Just as she was about to do this, I mischievously pressed my finger against her entrance.

Yellow liquid only came out a little before being stopped by my finger.

"Hmm?" Needless to say, Yang Jie, sitting on the table, wasn't surprised that it wasn't coming out; she just strained desperately, but only a few drops came out.

"Now, let's stop here in the toilet. Get down, put on your underwear, and continue after returning to your seat." After sending this thought, I released my finger.

Yang Jie immediately stopped, happily put on her underwear, got off the table, and sat on the chair. At this moment, a loud thud of water hitting the ground was heard!

(Oh dear, it seems she's been holding back 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 see-through.

(Oh dear, Yang Jie's lower half is all wet! I'll have to wipe it for you.) I moved the table aside and started wiping off the white powder rolled into the lace trim of Yang Jie's underwear. Carefully checking the lines, I took a handkerchief from Yang Jie's skirt and wiped her wet feet down to her genitals.

On the table, Yang Jie was diligently copying notes from the blackboard, while I focused on wiping under the table. I lingered over her genitals for a while before finishing and returning the handkerchief to her skirt.

"You can't change into this outfit today. If you want, just stay in your seat. Starting tomorrow, you won't need to go to the toilet anymore." Then I let my imagination run wild.

There were children wearing only underwear, struggling to put their hands together.

A teacher playing with her genitals while describing the experience on the blackboard.

Two children, their lower bodies colliding. A

child hugging their feet, smelling their socks, lost in thought and drooling.

Children doing research.

A child receiving someone else's underwear, burying their face in it with their hands, and making soft moaning sounds.

Using the recorder, I played continuously, splashing water everywhere with the children.

"Ah, what a happy day!" I muttered to myself, reflecting on my day's activities, and left the school gate with a sense of satisfaction.

Three months have passed since I arrived in this world. These three months have been rich and varied, including visiting several schools, watching a film crew shoot, and even hosting a grand beauty pageant and personally presenting awards to the winners… However, I'm not a person with perverse desires. When most of my desires were satisfied, when everything came too easily, so easily it felt unreal, after the initial excitement, I felt listless. Everything here seemed so boring, and even the beautiful and varied bodies no longer held any attraction.

So, I decided to leave.

Back in the real world, this is my room. The room is very small, only about ten square meters, with a single person and a desk almost filling it up. The room was a mess. Clothes, washed and unwashed, were scattered everywhere. Half a bowl of instant noodles from the night before lay on the table, seemingly… spoiled.

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 'body' 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 clueless young woman, who spoke. When she wrote the roommate ad, she forgot to specify who her roommate would be. Then, 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. "Sorry... 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? Wasn't it just 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... 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, "Sweetie, what's wrong with you? Every time you see me, you act like you've seen a ghost.

Anyone who doesn'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 and 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.

Like, touching your..." "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 she's quite plump, and her hands are nice too. But this is the real world; you can't just lay hands on a child like that.

I quickly covered her mouth and pulled her into my room. Her face turned bright red, and she kept twisting and turning, trying to struggle, but she was clearly not strong enough.

I pushed her down and tried to threaten her in my loudest voice: 'Don't move, don't scream, or I'll really rape you.' My threat worked; Tiantian stopped struggling, but tears kept welling up in her eyes.

Damn it, how did things turn out like this? She'll definitely call the police. I could almost see the headlines in the newspaper: 'Urban Youth's Morality is Worrying: Male Employee Molests Roommate!'" "No, this absolutely cannot happen!

The simplest way to stop this is... Thinking of this, a murderous glint flashed in my eyes, and He Tiantian, who was under 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 rabbit I dissected in a university biology lab. Now the object is a living person weighing several dozen kilograms; I just can't bring myself to do it.

Besides, attempted rape only carries a maximum of three years, but intentional murder of a hostage is different; it'll get you shot.

The aftermath of a murder is also a troublesome matter. How to dispose of a body in a busy urban area is not an easy task. Don't believe those movies where they dismember the body and flush it down the drain, or boil it in a pot and eat it; those are all made up by directors with no life experience.

Even if I could dispose of the body properly, a living person disappearing 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 solve it. This is even confirmed in the foreign anime "Detective Conan."

Let's think about how to handle the current situation. The most crucial thing is how to shut the child 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 novel, does she think this is ancient times? These days, even finding an eighteen-year-old virgin isn't so easy.

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 child and I have shown that I can carry items and people between two worlds, and also… "Master… Master." "That's right, that shy voice already indicates that bringing a child from the real world here will allow her to follow the rules of this world, calling me 'master' and letting me do whatever I want. Hmm, bringing a man here... that's disgusting, no Brokeback Mountain stuff!

I don't need to worry about the secrets of this world, because when the child returns to the real world, she will only treat 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 a child I like in the real world, bring her here and let me do whatever I want with her, and then return to reality without anyone noticing.

However, if that's all, the child I bring will be no different from the natives of this world, and in terms of appearance and physique, she'll be inferior to the toys here. What excites me is something else: the commands given here can affect behavior in the real world.

Simply put, entering this world is like entering a hypnotic state, and a very thorough one at that, with some system preset parameters. This is another setting that is quite unbalanced in the game, but it does exist."

Anyway, the crisis is over. Now, Sweetie is in my arms, my hand inside her clothes, wantonly fondling her ample breasts.

What orders should I give her? Keeping her in this state in the real world is obviously not what I want; I'm tired of her obedient toys, but a disobedient child isn't good either, and might even cause trouble. Right, for so many years, I've always been the one pursuing the child; it wouldn't be bad to experience the feeling of the child pursuing me.

"Sweetie, when we return to the real world, you'll find me very attractive; you'll be drawn to me and can't help but actively pursue me.

" No matter what I do, you'll interpret it with the utmost goodwill. You won't really be angry with me; at most, you'll pretend to be a little temperamental.

You won't easily tell others what happened between us, especially things that might defy common sense. "That's about it, no more specific instructions needed. I'm really looking forward to seeing how she performs.

... My room is completely different now. There are no more dirty clothes or leftover instant noodles. Everything is neat and tidy. Obviously, it's not me cleaning the room, but my 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's proactively cleaning my room, doing laundry, and cooking. Despite being introverted, she's quite good at housework, and her cooking is delicious. Under normal circumstances, having a friend like her would be a blessing.

At the dinner table, she would occasionally glance up at me, then quickly lower her head to eat. It was clear that she really wanted to talk to me, but she couldn't find a topic or was afraid to speak first. It seems that this is the limit of her initiative, and it seems impossible to get her to respond with her fiery enthusiasm anytime soon.

I still need to take the initiative to do something. "Tiantian, your cooking is as delicious as ever today." "Thank you..." "This beef is especially delicious, it must take quite a while to prepare." "It's alright..." "And this tofu, it's even better than what restaurant chefs make." "..." "Hey, don't just listen to me, you should eat more of what you make yourself." "Hmm..." "By the way, what are we eating tomorrow? The crabs are pretty good right now, what do you think?" "Okay..." Time passed like this. I'm not usually a talkative person, but I couldn't help becoming chatty around her. This warm feeling made me feel very comfortable, until one day... "Sweetie, here's a gift for you." "Ah... thank you..." She hurriedly took the gift, and after thanking her, 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?" "...Yes... yes..." Her voice was so low it was almost inaudible.

"If you like it, let me see if it suits you now." "Now?" "Yes, you said you liked it, so put it on right away. If the size isn't right, take it to exchange it quickly." Sweetie stood there, head down, holding the half-torn packaging box, her face flushed red as if it were 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 the room, arms crossed in front of her, head down, looking lost.

"So beautiful!" I exclaimed. In comparison, Sweetie's figure and face were not perfect, and she was quite different from many toys in that world. But overall, her petite body, full breasts, rosy cheeks, and most importantly, her natural, not deliberately acted, shy expression, made her look like a real, living person.

"Put your arms down, let me take a good look." "That's what I said. By the way, my gift is actually just a black lace bra and a thong. Normally, giving a child something like this and expecting them to admire it on the spot would probably invite criticism, but now, my charm has made her abandon her pride and agree to this unreasonable request.

" "Hmm, really perfect. By the way, Sweetie, will you be my friend?" "What?" Her still flushed face, her little mouth agape, showed an incredulous expression.

"I said, will you be my friend? If you're not willing, then never mind." Hearing this, she no longer cared about being shy and rushed to me, nodding repeatedly: "I'll do it." "Don't be so quick to agree. Being my friend isn't that simple. You have to agree to a few conditions first. First, you have to take on all the housework—washing, 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." "If you're my friend, you have to put your heart and soul into me. You can make your own decisions on 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, basically you can't flirt with other men. Even if they pursue you, you have to firmly refuse, absolutely no playing games..." "I won't!" Her voice suddenly rose, and her face showed displeasure, as if saying this had hurt her pride.

"And, most importantly, this might be something you can't accept. I'm not a monogamous person, and you won't be my only friend in the future. You have to accept the fact that I have many other people, and get along with them harmoniously. Can you do that?" Sweetie's eyes reddened again, and she didn't speak for a long time. Finally, she nodded hard and answered with a trembling voice: "I can do it." "Not only that, but when I'm pursuing other girls, you have to provide me with help when needed." "Yes." "Finally, if I get married, you will willingly be my mistress without caring about titles." "Okay." "Well then, I have to announce that the beautiful, charming, and adorable Miss He Tiantian has become my first friend in the real world!" Tiantian suddenly threw herself into my arms, sobbing, seemingly unwilling to let go. Influenced by her emotions, I picked up this petite body and carried her into the bedroom.

"Ready?" "Yes!" Now, Tiantian's face, and indeed her entire body, had turned pink, and under my touch, her previously cool skin had become somewhat warm.

"Alright, let's go in." "After saying that, I thrust into her body, and the thin membrane didn't offer much resistance.

While gently comforting her, I continued my conquest of this untouched body. Quickly, the pain of breaking turned into pleasure, the agonizing cries into blood-pumping moans. Finally, with a scream, Sweetie reached her first... As the saying goes, warmth is a virtue, but my situation is the opposite. Right now, my biggest problem is money. My

income isn't too low; if I'm frugal, it's enough for basic food, drink, and entertainment, except for my less-than-ideal living conditions. But having enjoyed the best treatment in that world, I'm really unhappy with my current situation.

I can bring things from that world into reality, which is very helpful for improving my diet. However, this doesn't fundamentally solve the problem; in my current situation..." Under the current economic conditions, I can't just take things from there for free, because in this world, there's a crime called "unexplained wealth." As for selling those things, that's practically suicide. In any case, I have to be careful.

I need to make money, at least nominally. Finding a wealthy family and getting them to offer money is one way, but the details are too complicated, and I might even encounter a family feud over inheritance. Losing my life wouldn't be worth it.

After much thought, I finally figured it out. What's the hottest way to make money lately? Speculation! Thank goodness our ancestors invented this legal form of gambling. Speaking of which, I have some savings, enough to buy a few square meters of housing, but enough for speculation.

Of course, I can't speculate myself. Why? I don't think my luck has been good lately... Am I being too optimistic?

According to the law of conservation of human karma, if I were to speculate now, I would definitely lose everything. But it's okay, there's a market in that other world too, and naturally, there are also expert speculators.

I'll omit the details, but 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 clearly earned from the market, and I'm not afraid of anyone investigating.

With money, I naturally felt much more assertive. Now, Tian Tian and I have moved out of that two-bedroom apartment and 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 a carefree life at home with Tian Tian, sometimes even summoning a few toys from that other world to join us.

One day, while reading novels online, I stumbled upon many stories about living with multiple children. Considering the reality that most rooms in the villa were empty, I had the idea of finding a beautiful woman to live with. I

immediately took action, writing a rental ad, specifying that it was for tenants only and the price was negotiable. Since the landlord's name was Tian Tian's, it would be very suspicious if a male landlord said he only wanted tenants.

Interviews, one after another, I participated in every single one as Tian Tian's boyfriend. If it's not someone beautiful, I'll use the exorbitant rent and some extremely unreasonable accommodation rules to kick them out. But if it is someone beautiful, sorry, I'll just take them to the other world and order them to stay.

All residents here will uniformly accept the following initial instructions: 1. Don't mind sharing a house with me; 2. Don't interfere with anything I do or the others in the house; 3. Don't reveal what happens in this house to outsiders. As for other orders, we'll discuss them on a case-by-case basis. Beauty isn't easy to find, and finding someone beautiful to rent a house is even harder. Just when I was turning down one dinosaur after another who wanted to rent a house, almost getting impatient, my target finally came knocking.

Two students-looking girls were looking at the house. When they realized it was a villa, they seemed hesitant, but ultimately mustered the courage to visit a few rooms for rent.

"Excuse me… excuse us, we're disturbing you." One girl tried to leave, but the other grabbed her.

"Where are we going? The 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 expensive." The girl who asked the question was slender, with a short ponytail tied behind her head. Her sportswear and white sneakers suggested she was an athletic and straightforward girl.

"Don't worry, I mainly hope there are more people living in the house, it'll be more lively. The rent is just symbolic, it's okay if it's not much." It was Tian Tian who replied. My experience over this period showed that her shyness seemed to be only directed at me; she behaved perfectly normally with other people. 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, such a good thing can happen? Let's go." Her tone was skeptical, she seemed completely disbelieving that such a good thing could happen. Sigh! These days, there are too many scammers, making us afraid to trust strangers anymore. Now, acts of heroism are nowhere to be seen, and helpfulness is even rarer. Stories like people falling down and no one helping them, or migrant workers running away without answering when asked for directions, are commonplace. After bold hypotheses, careful trials, and repeated research, experts exclaimed: "The common people have lost their hearts!"

Actually, it's not that we lack hearts, but we're simply too afraid of being deceived.

Nine times out of ten, these seemingly free lunches are traps, so the child's reaction is perfectly normal. However, would I, the one who set the 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, enjoys almost all kinds of sports, good at tennis, long-distance running, taekwondo, etc… Bai, nicknamed, Li Qian's classmate, 19 years old, 1.63 meters tall, weighing 47 kilograms, measurements a secret, likes literature and classical music, 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 beautiful girls in the history of a certain university. Love letters from literature boys, guitars from art students, and advances from some reckless guys all annoyed them, so they decided to leave that troublesome dormitory and move to a place where no one could find them… and that's how I got the job.

The above information comes from their own accounts.

Besides the initialization command, there are no other commands. We have a long time to live together, enough time for me to think things through, and besides, adding commands 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 the two children.

Qingqing, as described in the materials, is a lively and cheerful girl. In just a few days, she's become inseparable from me and Tiantian. At first glance, she seemed wary, but she was completely open and trusting towards people. For example, after dinner, she would often sleep in her pajamas and watch TV with us in the living room; when I asked to borrow something from her room, she readily agreed, completely disregarding the fact that she was still wearing her bra and underwear.

To be honest, my instruction was for her to not mind living in the same house as me, not to lower her guard against men—it's entirely her own personality.

She's completely different. Similar to Tiantian, she's very quiet, but unlike Tiantian's shyness, she's quite aloof towards people and things, unwilling to interact with others. Most of the time, she's quietly reading or listening to music, seemingly quite content to immerse herself in her own world. I tried chatting with her, but only got some half-hearted replies. It seemed only Qingqing could have any normal communication with her.

What kind of instructions should I give them? I thought about this question for a long time. These two friends each have distinct personalities, and giving them random orders might make them disappear. In the end, I decided to further enhance their unique personalities.

On a weekend morning, I knocked on Qingqing's door. After a long while, the door opened, and Qingqing appeared in front of me, still sleepy-eyed and with disheveled hair.

"What? So early, don't you want me to sleep?" Although she complained like this, she still opened the door and let me in, completely unconcerned about her disheveled appearance.

"Sorry to wake you up so early, I have something I need to ask you." I said, stepping aside, my eyes never leaving her half-closed breasts.

"Just say what's wrong, I need to go back to sleep." "Um... excuse me, look," I pointed to the tent that had been set up, "Sweetie's asleep now, and I don't want to wake her, so could you please help me cool down?" "I didn't realize you cared about your friend, so you came to bother me instead of waking her up?" Even as she said this, she still knelt in front of me, pulled open her crotch, and took out her erect penis.

"I'm telling you, I'll let it go this time, but don't come to bother me so early next time. My friend isn't just there to look at." With that, she put my penis in her mouth and quickly put it away... Now Qingqing has become increasingly carefree and forgetful in this house, often walking around the room in disheveled clothes. In her heart, I'm her best buddy, so she doesn't feel any restraint or shyness in front of me. Therefore, it's common to see her running to my place naked in the middle of taking a shower. Of course, Tianhao would do her best to fulfill her friend's request, so I didn't hesitate to borrow her body for a while; after all, she was willing.

If the enthusiastic Qingqing was a dessert served to me, then the quiet one was a delicious buffet.

That's right, everything was self-service—from the outside in to the inside out, and finally pinning her down and riding her—I had to do it all myself. The only thing I didn't have to do was clean up afterwards. Being a bit of a germaphobe, she would wash herself thoroughly the moment she was done, just like after a buffet meal, someone would clear the table and wash the dishes for you.

Perhaps some of you have guessed it; my order was to let her further immerse herself in her own world, ignoring all actions of outsiders, which was actually me, and not reacting in any way. Note, all actions, including the aforementioned outside in, inside out, and so on.

Actually, besides the three children, 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's purpose isn't for anything else; the three real-world children are already sufficient for their needs.

Speaking of which, I owe my villa to her; she's the legendary speculator from that toy world that I specifically sought out.

Truly amazing! After arriving in the real world, she only spent a week understanding the market and then invested all my meager capital in a certain rotten stock, which then skyrocketed like a rocket. After that, I didn't pay any more attention to her schemes. Anyway, not long after, I started consistently investing money, and I still do now.

If she were a child from the real world, I might pursue her relentlessly; after all, finding a friend who possesses both wisdom and beauty is many men's dream. Unfortunately, her obsequious way of calling her "master" is somewhat repulsive.

Considering she would continue to earn money for me, and for her health, I didn't further violate her body, only simply ordering her to be intimate with me in the room. After all, seeing a child engrossed in their work at the computer was a pleasant sight.

And so, our happy cohabitation began. Until one day, a short-haired, handsome Chinese man found me and, to my horrified surprise, removed the disc from my body—the disc that could be said to have changed my fate.

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… Reload complete!"

At this moment, in front of what appeared to be a quantum computer, a short-haired, handsome Chinese-American man handed a disc-like object to the young man beside him, angrily tapping him on the head, saying, "Don't lose things again! I searched for ages to find it in my game this time, and it made me reload.

I finally got to the nuclear age in Earth 3, and now I'm back to the Iron Age!" The man scoffed, "Dude, give me a break. I know why you play this! Developing civilization, world wars—I bet what you value most is having all the men in it. Heh, two-player is better. I have to wait 400 years to reach adulthood to play Earth 3. Right now, I can only play games with only men; it's so boring." "But you can't sneak into adult games! I'll get punished. Even if you do enter a game, you can't bring other game programs in! 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

spoke, the two slowly teleported out of the room, leaving only a blue planet floating quietly in space on the holographic display…

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