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The first erotic literature system in history 1-30 

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This post was last edited by ptc077 on 2020-01-04 08:09.

1. Turning the Tide

Liang Zai was conflicted. His hand was inside his pants, only 0.5
centimeters from his young penis, while BBII-144 on the computer screen had been playing for 1 minute and 56 seconds. But there was no toilet paper at home
.

Should he not masturbate? Not masturbating was impossible; he could never go through life without it. He had no money, and he didn't know how to flirt.
Only by masturbating could he pretend to have a sex life.

After much thought, it seemed he had no choice but to resort to that one trick!

Liang Zai carried his laptop through the empty bedroom and living room, heading straight into the doorless bathroom.
The space was extremely empty.

Liang Zai's home was truly bare. Years ago, Liang Zai's family was quite well-off. Liang
Zai's father, Liang Qingsong, was a famous and talented writer in the provincial capital. My mom is two years younger than my dad. She picked him up on the street
, took him home, had sex with him a few times, and then they got married. A year later, he had a son, whom they named Zaiyi. At the time,
my parents were very much in love and planned to have another child when Liang Zaiyi was a little older, naming him Zai'er (meaning "two again ,"   implying
something interesting). However, Liang Qingsong had the common flaws of many artistic young men: he was a womanizer, or you could say a philanderer. One day, he picked up another girl outside a bar, intending to take her to a hotel for a few more times. On the way to the hotel, Liang Qingsong was driving the Lexus, and the girl was driving Liang Qingsong. After a series of maneuvers, they ran a red light, crashed into a truck carrying pigs, and successfully became lovers.   Traffic violations, accidents, and infidelity—the public opinion left Liang Qingsong lying in the funeral home with unresolved grievances. The huge compensation payments that followed also caused immense suffering for his wife, Sun Yu. But Sun Yu withstood the pressure, selling off all the family's possessions and begging from all her relatives and friends until she finally scraped together a huge sum of money for the debt. She packed her bags and ran away. Young Liang Zai had no one around but the creditors, so the government sent her to an orphanage.   When Liang Zai returned to the house she hadn't managed to sell at the time, all that remained was a bathtub where Liang Qingsong and Sun Yu often made love and a toilet that wouldn't flush. The front door had been installed by the homeowners' association to prevent people from using the place as a place for prostitution.   The self-conscious and sensitive Liang Zai officially became a proud debtor from that day on, waiting to turn 18 and sell the house to pay off her debts.   Therefore, masturbation became Liang Zai's greatest pleasure, fueled by surging hormones.   Liang Zai placed a computer on the dried-up toilet, took off her clothes, and nakedly climbed into the bathtub. She lifted her buttocks to the edge of the tub and slowly moved upwards until she was contorted into an "O" shape. Liang Zai, who often sneaked out of the orphanage through dog holes to steal food, developed a self-taught bone-shrinking technique. However, he went into a state of demonic possession ; although his bones remained flexible, he became unusually short.   When he assumed a head-down, feet-up position, his disproportionately large penis would shove into his mouth . Liang Zai then began to circulate his self-created "Universe Reversal" technique, shifting his waist and slightly swaying his legs, causing the excessively large penis to shove hard into his mouth. This feeling was incredibly awkward. Physiologically, this behavior followed the law of conservation of energy, conforming to natural science.   However, psychologically, the large syringe he normally used for urination was inserted into his mouth, the very thing he used for eating—a rather jarring sensation.   His mouth was filled with the hot glans penis, and a mixture of prostatic fluid and epididymal fluid was leaking from the urethral opening, making his nasal cavity smell fishy and his mouth salty and bitter. Yet, the tingling sensation on the glans and the stimulation of the coronal sulcus made it impossible for him to stop.   Listening to Sakuragi Rin's beautiful moans and exaggerated licking sounds echoing in the bathtub, Liang Zaiyi reached his climax. In this position, the ejaculation of semen in his scrotum and penis was very clear, and the pleasure was intense.   Some yellowish semen rushed into Liang Zaiyi's mouth all at once. He hadn't masturbated for a week, and it seemed like there was a lot. Although it wasn't as much as 8ml, Liang Zaiyi still choked. The strong chestnut blossom smell of semen rushed directly from his mouth into his nasal cavity. With a "pfft," Liang Zaiyi sneezed and sprayed it out of his nose . It splashed all over his face. What a waste...   But at this moment, Liang Zaiyi's head was extremely congested with blood. This sneeze caused a sharp increase in intracranial pressure, his vision blurred , and he fainted.    2. " Brain-damaged host   : Beep, attempting first connection.   Connection successful, host has an open brain domain.   Beep, testing brain domain level.   Test complete, host brain domain level -1/5.   Beep, generating system.   System successfully generated, this system is an erotic literature system.   Explanation: This system provides three main categories of tasks: main storyline, linear storyline, and special tasks. Each task is evaluated based on completion and perfection , with evaluation levels of A, B, C, D, and E. Different evaluation levels yield different rewards .   Special tasks are triggered by special events and offer generous rewards.   Some tasks have time limits; failure to complete them within the specified time results in task failure, and the host will suffer varying degrees of punishment, the highest being death by being 'penis exploded'.   Once generated, this system cannot be uninstalled or discarded. Upon the host's death, this system automatically becomes invalid.   Voluntary uninstallation of this system by the host will result in death by being 'penis exploded'.   This system provides upgrade and points services. The materials for upgrades and point redemption are 'essence' from task rewards.   Currently, system level: 0; points: 0.   Host Information   : Basic Information:   Liang Zaiyi, male, 17 years old, professional student, debtor."   Address: Room 401, Building 17, Shangcheng Garden, Ruchang City, Donghai Province, China, Milky Way Galaxy.   Physical Attributes:   Height 165cm; Weight 102kg; Genitals 18cm; Genitals Rating: 33   ; Sexual Experience 0; Sexual Combat Ability 0;   Skill Rating:   Writing 3/100; Ideas 1/100; Charm 0; Influence: None; Number of Fans:



































































































0...

"Hey, is this ever going to stop?" Liang woke up with a beep, realizing there was a voice in his head
talking. It was some kind of system, and he was confused. Other systems would just introduce themselves and
then stop, but this one was going on and on.

"Shut up, I'm not done yet," a clear girl's voice said, but the tone was disdainful.

"Holy crap, there's such an arrogant system. Is it addictive to using electronic synthesized voice effects?"

Then the girl's voice snorted, "Fine, beep, the system is officially activated. Now issuing tasks."

"Damn, are you split in personality? Your thoughts are jumping around like this."

"Main task: Successfully publish an erotic article and get no less than 5 comments. Task reward: 100-200 currency
, 1-5 essence."

"Damn, there really is a task? Is this for real?" But before he could finish speaking, Liang felt a push,
and then his eyes lit up. He saw his penis right in front of him, dripping semen, about to fall into
his eyes.

Subconsciously jerking his head back, Liang Yizi dramatically rolled over in the bathtub, his bottom
stinging from the fall.

"Ouch~ my butt's split in two!"

After getting dressed and returning to the only furnished room in the house—the master bedroom—and setting up his computer, he finally came to his
senses. "Hey, System, are you there?"

"Not here," a little girl's voice replied.

"Hey, you little rascal, tell me again what this system does!" "This system aims to revitalize erotic culture, reviving and promoting

erotic literature as the most influential medium of eroticism for thousands of years. "   "Uh, who reads erotic literature anymore? Pictures and videos are readily available."   "So this system exists."   "But I can't write! I only got a 5 on my last exam essay, and that was after the teacher watched me write a full page.   " "I really regret choosing you as my host."   "Damn, I can't accept your bluntness! I'm supposed to be a successor of socialism, right? Tell me, what's wrong with me? Is it my intelligence or my talent?"   "Because you're brain-dead. -1 in your brain area, you've got a hole in your head, haven't you?"   "I really do have a hole, from a fall when I was little, look," Liang brushed his hair aside, "Isn't it true?"   "I really picked up a ghost... how did I end up with a host like you?"   "Hehe, by the way, system, what's your name?"   A beep sounded, this time a truly electronic female voice, cold and numb. "Please name the system, host."   "My god, system, are you a bootleg? So casual!"   "Name successful. The system sprite is officially named: My God."   ...Then a little girl chuckled, followed by uncontrollable laughter,   "Holy crap, change my name! System, I want to change my name!"   "Name change failed. Name change card 0/1." A message appeared in his mind. It turned out the system could even put PowerPoint presentations in his head. Liang tried to enter his mind again, only to find a strange space appearing before him, but it was nothingness.   However, this system had an electronic female voice, so what was that little girl from before? Liang found a button in the lower right corner of the void space, clicked it with his consciousness, and a panel popped up with more than a dozen different sections, showing what he had just heard. Some indicators and numbers on it were appalling. At the very top of the space floated a cloud of mist, presumably the system spirit, with "My God!" above its head.   "You tricked me?!" Liang Zai stared at the writhing mist, suppressing a wicked grin, feeling utterly frustrated.   Just then, his phone, lying on the old desk, rang. Liang Zai picked it up, answered, and said in a low voice, "Boss, I'm here, on my way."    3. Bumping into Walls   Liang Zai arrived at a supermarket. Inside, a woman was holding a child, standing at the checkout counter. The child , a boy of about two or three years old, was very cute.   "Boss lady, hello."   "Little Liang, hurry up and check the accounts. I need to take Ziyi home to his evening class; it'll be too late if I'm late."   After Liang Zai and the boss lady finished checking the accounts, the woman took the cash, leaving behind a little over 500 yuan in change .   "Liang Zai, this woman is something else!" "My God!" Liang Zai's sudden comment caught the attention of a middle school student who was unloading goods .   "Idiot, what's so special about this woman?" Liang thought the landlady was just average except for her slim figure. "   As the mastermind behind the world's number one erotic literature system, I don't want to hear that title. I demand you call me by my name."   "Okay, you idiot   ." "Mammom." The little girl snapped.   "Hehe, then tell me, what's so special about the landlady? I don't see it."   "Look at her… ugh, I'm not telling you, I'll make you suffer."   "Fine, I won't tell you. Even if she's special, it's none of my business. I still owe them tens of thousands. It's 12 yuan an hour, how long am I supposed to keep going?"   "You have my invincible system, right? If you ignore me again, I'll uninstall myself !" The little girl sounded serious; having such a stupid host was truly unlucky.   "Hey, hey, hey!" Liang Yi was startled. "Don't be so extreme. Life is still beautiful."   "You should hurry up and finish your tasks. You're such a loser who can't even afford paper."   Liang Yi's face flushed. "But I really can't write."   "You haven't even written anything, and you're already saying you can't. Forget it, I'll just uninstall myself."   "No, no, no, I'll try, I'll try." There weren't many customers that evening. After Liang Yi finished stocking the shelves, he sat at the cashier counter and typed in Notepad. After two hours of writing, he finally produced a smutty story about a high school student raping his female classmate.   "Hey, what do you think of what I wrote?"

































































































"I've been watching," my mom said, a bit exasperated. This idiot couldn't even write out the three essential elements of an essay. "
Are you really a high school student?"

"Hehe, excuse me. I learned everything before middle school at an orphanage. Besides, education level doesn't represent ability."

"Hmm, saying you're at an elementary school level is an insult to elementary school students,"

Liang Zaiyi said, immediately deflated. "I knew I couldn't do it!"

"Fine, just try posting it," my mom said helplessly. The first task was relatively simple; she couldn't discourage
the young man's enthusiasm, so she encouraged him to give it a try.

But Liang Zaiyi's next move was truly the epitome of idiocy. He posted the article on
over a dozen social media and reading platforms.

The reaction was strong; all the posts were deleted. A direct warning: post more obscene content and your account will be deleted!

In the end, only JianShu remained. It wasn't deleted, and he was waiting for comments.

*Ding*, a message arrived: Your article has been made private. Appeal...

"Ugh, even posting an article is this difficult! I'm done! Hey, come out here!"

"First, I'm furious. Second, I'm not calling 'hey,' I'm calling 'my mom.' Third, if you
post anything on these public platforms again, I'll uninstall it and show you! "

"What should I do? I've never seen or written anything like this before, and I don't know how to post it for you!"

"Can't you just use Yandex?" The little girl's voice was already cracking.

"Quietly, I had otitis media, a perforated eardrum, I can't hear, haha."

Surprisingly, after using Yandex, she actually found a website where she could post. It

was a propaganda website for an anti-China organization, containing articles exposing the dirty secrets of the Hong Kong bandits, promoting Falun Gong,
and even writing pornographic content. Liang smiled. The planning of these reactionary forces was truly ingenious; using pornographic content to attract
traffic for reactionary propaganda—it was truly bizarre.

Liang registered an account with his email address and posted an article. Before anyone could comment, his inbox was flooded with reactionary
propaganda materials. Terrified, he quickly deleted the emails and added them to his blacklist. Soon, the late-night erotic post started getting comments
: 1st floor "First comment," 2nd floor "Thanks for sharing," 3rd floor "What kind of nonsense is this? Why would I bother getting first comments?
", 4th floor "I want to curse."

Reading the comments, Liang angrily cursed, "Damn it, you reactionaries! Believe me or not, I'll
report you to internet spies tomorrow, check your IP addresses, and invite you for tea!"

Almost an hour passed, and the fifth comment still hadn't appeared. It was almost midnight, close to the shift change
, and still no one had commented.

Seeing this, Liang Zai, seething with anger, replied in the comments, "
Long live the great Bolshevism!" He closed his phone browser and started checking his accounts. Just then, a "ding" sounded, and a cold,
synthesized female voice announced, "Congratulations, host, on completing main mission one. You have received 127 RMB and 2's of essence
. As this is your first time completing a mission, the system is giving you one free lottery draw."

"Hey, did you see that? I completed the mission! Hahaha, I, Liang Zai, am a genius! Hahaha!"

Meanwhile, "Hey, my mom," referred to as "Hey," was squatting in a corner of the system space, drawing circles and muttering, "
The host I chose, I can't kill him, I can't kill him."



4. God-level Item

Liang Zai, having completed the mission, was dancing with glee, basking in the satisfaction of its completion. My mom, however
, was speechless. This bastard's completion of the mission was something she hadn't expected at all.

But that's how the rules are. "Liang, do you want to collect the mission reward first or draw the prize first?"

"Hmm~ Collect, collect the reward!" Then his pocket sank, and he heard two more clicks in his head. The money had arrived.

He reached into his pocket and pulled out a wad of cash. It was all loose change, 15-cent coins, the largest denomination being 20-yuan notes, and all
crumpled. He counted them and it was exactly 127.

"Did you rob a beggar?" Liang Zai looked like he was constipated.

"I don't know how to make money, I found it."

"How did you find it?" "

You wouldn't understand even if I told you, you idiot."

Tch~ Liang Zai folded the money neatly, put it in his pocket, and smoothed it out, his eyes beaming. He had never
owned so much money before.

He checked the panel in the system space, and a lonely 2 was displayed in the "Essence" section. Then he checked
the redemption rules, his face darkening. "Hey you, get out here!"

The system was uninstalling, progress 90%...

86%...

82%...

Along with this, Liang Zai felt a surge of heat throughout his body, his penis instantly hardening and growing larger, creating
a large tent in his school uniform pants, causing him excruciating pain.

"Ah~ My mom~ My dearest mom~ My dearest mother, I was wrong, please forgive me~ Ouch~
It's going to explode!" Liang Zai hadn't expected this little girl to be serious; he was really going to explode.

78%...

Uninstallation terminated, system repair begun.

Progress 2%... 28%... 96%...

Repair complete. Welcome to participate in the erotic novel system lottery! Please click start. In 8 seconds, the virtual prize
will automatically enter the system space, and the physical prize will appear at the host's designated location, which cannot exceed
10 meters within a radius of the host. Please begin.

"She's really angry, isn't she? So stingy!" Liang Zai rubbed his still-hard penis, feeling a dull ache.

"Hmm?" A muffled groan escaped from the depths of his mind.

"Start the lottery," Liang Zaiyi smiled awkwardly, using the distraction technique, "Wow, this system is amazing!
It even has a lottery! It's incredible! I'm so happy, I'm so lucky!"

"Ding!" The system lottery was complete. "Congratulations, host, you have obtained a notebook. This item is a virtual item. Please
check it in your system space. This lottery is complete."

When Liang Zaiyi went to the system space, he saw the small notebook with a white background and black patterns, just like the one on his computer, and
exclaimed how awesome it was.

"Notebook! You can record your thoughts in the notebook. There are no level restrictions or capacity limits."

"Stepmom, look, isn't this a great thing?" Liang Zaiyi thought this thing was practically a cheating artifact! It
was too awesome! With this thing, exams would be a piece of cake!

"Liang Ge..." The system spirit didn't dare utter the word "dog," "What did you just call me?"

"Stepmother."

"Oh, good son," the little girl's voice was incredibly happy.

"..."

Then the little girl said, "You're so lucky, you actually won this kind of magical item." Liang Zai
smiled smugly, still wanting to brag.

At this moment, the supermarket's glass door creaked open, and a short, fat man in his thirties walked in
. Liang Zai quickly stood up upon seeing him, "Hello, boss."

"Hello, Xiao Liang." The man was Li Dong, the owner of this family-run supermarket. He greeted him, sat down
at the checkout counter, and started reviewing the security footage. The strong smell of cheap perfume emanating from him made Liang Zai's nose itch terribly.

After a while, "Xiao Liang, it's 1:09 now. You worked an extra hour today, but I saw
you were playing on your phone the whole time, so that hour doesn't count. It's still 6 hours today.

" "Hey, hey, Brother Li, I won't do it again."

"Then you can go after you finish reconciling the accounts."

"Okay, Brother Li, go ahead and reconcile them," he said, starting with, "Today's total sales are 897.4, WeChat 320
, Alipay 397, cash 180.4, including cigarettes..."

After Liang recited a string of data, Li Dong was surprised. "Not bad, Xiao Liang, you're good at this, you can recite it all. That's
right, you can go now."

"Hey, Brother Li, you've worked hard, I'll be going now."

"Be careful on the road!"

"Oh, by the way, Brother Li, I want to buy a bag of paper."

"Sure, just give me the cost price."

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