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Game World Author: Unknown 

[Game World]
I'm a low-level employee at a small company, the kind with a low salary. In this city where housing is expensive, to save money, like many others, I chose to share a small apartment. In my filthy little room, I live a life not much different from most nerdy guys—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, anyway, today on my way home from work, I was hit squarely on the face by a game disc. Picking it up, wow, it even had a disc! Experienced gamers know that adding "-" before "nerdy" is a favorite among nerdy guys; 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 the 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 bare 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 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 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 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 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 a peaceful, prosperous, and happy life.
The biggest difference between this world and the real world is probably the humans. This is a world where only women exist. Yes, excluding myself when I first arrived, all humans here are women.
Women here don't change their appearance after the age of 30, meaning 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 exclusively female, the people here reproduce asexually. Their method of reproduction is not high-tech like cloning, and it is completely different from asexual reproduction organisms like amoebas on Earth. In fact, their method of reproduction was recorded as early as the 16th century in a travelogue. That book recounts a country inhabited only by 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… I won't go into the details, but the women here also conceive by drinking a similar potion. The exact mechanism of this potion is unclear, but legend has it that it is a gift from the Creator.
This world is a world entirely populated by young women (at least it appears so). These women would generally be considered beautiful in the real world, and many could be described as exceptionally beautiful or stunningly gorgeous. For men, this world is a paradise of happiness.
For me, what's even more blissful 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, or whether this world is real. I just know, and that's how things are. So I'll treat this as a game, a game for a shut-in to let loose.
I arrived at the streets of a city. This city looked no different from cities in the real world: tall buildings, wide roads, traffic, and various shops lining the streets.
The only difference was that all the pedestrians on the street were women, and all of them were beautiful women. At first glance, while I wouldn't say that everyone had a perfect figure, at least none of them had an excessively large physique.
"Hey, you, come here!" I raised my hand to call out to a girl walking towards me. This girl had long, flowing hair, wore a black tight-fitting tank top, a denim mini skirt, and carried a brown crossbody bag, giving off a youthful and vibrant feeling. She looked like a young girl, probably under 20. I didn't want to talk to a beautiful 60-year-old grandmother.
The girl walked up to me and stopped. "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 wasn't mistaken about being the master of these people. However, things I knew inexplicably weren't necessarily true, so I had to test it again.
"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. Her breasts, which I estimated to be 36, were covered by two black nipple covers. Her white body shone brightly in the sunlight.
Next, she took off her skirt. Underneath, a black thong temporarily protected the girl's sacred lower body, but this protection only intensified a man's desire. Quickly, this protection disappeared as well.
Now, before me was the body of a young girl completely naked. Oh, right, she hadn't removed her nipple covers. It seemed that in her mind, nipple covers didn't count as clothing. Thankfully it's summer, and the thin clothes I took off could still be stuffed into my small handbag.
If a girl were to strip naked in the street in the real world, she would definitely attract a large crowd, perhaps even the police. But now, not a single passerby seemed to give us a second glance.
"What do you think about being naked in the street?" "Of course it's really strange. Normally, no one would do that," the girl replied. "But it's your request, Master, so there must be a reason." Is that so? I stopped a few passersby 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, in broad daylight. Although there's nothing wrong with doing it here, and I could even get some other people to join in if needed, but… it's not comfortable! Just thinking about countless eyes watching makes my erection go soft.
"Where were you planning to go?" "Shopping. School's out today, and I made plans with my friends to go to a new mall." He wasn't interested in shopping. He hailed a taxi and turned to tell the girl:
"Get in the car, 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." 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 was less reserved and placed one hand on the girl's chest.
The feel was off; the nipple covers were still on. I tore them off. Now the feel was much better, soft and elastic, making me want to grab it a few more times. After kneading her breasts for a while, my hand gradually slid down, stroking her smooth abdomen, and finally stopping at the girl's untouched virgin territory.
Under my intrusion, the girl still quickly called a few friends, but the strangeness in her voice seemed to have been noticed by her friends. Her untouched body was very sensitive. When we got out of the car, the girl was already breathing rapidly, her skin was flushed, and her genitals were unusually wet from the teasing of my fingers. If the journey had been longer, perhaps the girl would have reached her first orgasm.
The girl's residence was an ordinary apartment, seemingly rented, and appeared to be deserted.
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 her, I saw a pink body, covered in sweat. Looking up, her previously bright eyes had lost their light, her small mouth slightly open, saliva dripping from the corner of her mouth.
Was it over? Of course not. Although this was the girl's first time, I had no intention of letting her off so easily. I gently wiped her mouth and then began my conquest again. Quickly, the girl awoke from her daze and gradually began to cooperate with my movements.
"Oh—" This was the girl's umpteenth orgasm. She looked unusually weak, seemingly unable to handle another round of stimulation.
"Ding-dong!" The doorbell rang. I stood up and went to the door, opening it for the girl who was completely exhausted.
Three young girls stood before me, presumably the friends I'd arranged to go shopping with. They looked surprised to see me but said nothing.
"Come in, go to the bedroom, take off your clothes." In the heat of the moment, I wouldn't refuse such a treat. 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 the 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 (thankfully, 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 is likely to last a lifetime. It's about the identity of a virgin, 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 can't be preserved during childbirth.
Taking responsibility for the virgins I've slept with—maybe in the real world, but here, the number of virgins is countless.
The girls on the bed, in my eyes now, weren't my equals, just a few high-end toys.
There were plenty of toys here, and their quality wasn't particularly high. I'd met many women with better looks and figures on the way here; this was just a tiny, tiny fraction of a city in this vast world. Thinking of the countless even more beautiful girls in this world filled me with immense excitement.
I got up, pushed open the door, and left the apartment, leaving the girls asleep on the bed. I left without a trace of regret.
Back on the street, although it wasn't late, I felt tired and needed 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 was already tired of places like that.
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, 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 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 I felt a light in my eyes. I opened my eyes and saw that the room lights were on, and several girls were standing by the bed, all looking surprised.
"You guys go do whatever you want, don't worry about me." I was so sleepy, I just wanted to keep sleeping, but in my dazed state, I blurted out something inexplicable, "Don't wear clothes to bed tonight." After saying that, 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 tightly like an octopus. I could feel a naked body under the covers.
It was already daylight, and the curtains in the room weren't drawn. Lying in bed, bathed in the light streaming through 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 "exquisite features" or "delicate face." I believe most men would feel their hearts flutter upon seeing such a face, and I was no exception. Looking at her rosy lips, I couldn't resist kissing them.
"Mmm..." the girl murmured dreamily, letting out a captivating moan before waking up.
"Ah! Good morning, Master!" she greeted me hastily, seemingly startled.
Ignoring her greeting, I pulled back the covers and began 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 masterpiece sculpted by the Creator. My
aggressive gaze seemed to make the girl blush slightly, a blush rising on her exquisite face, but she did nothing, simply standing there quietly for me to admire.
"What's your name?" Even though I had a pretty good idea, I still needed to confirm.
"Liao Ke'er." As 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 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, with a thug beside you—that is, me—who is about to rape you.
You can't move, so you can only desperately plead or threaten me, but it's no use, and you're still raped. That's the plot. You can improvise the lines yourself. Remember, you need to express that feeling of panic and utter helplessness perfectly." "Master, I have a question," she said, her body turned to the side, one hand supporting her chin, a very alluring pose. "What is rape?" Oh 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 was a little embarrassed and angry.
"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 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 into my bed?" She was really good at acting, so I'll do it too.
"Never mind who I am, worry about your body. Is everything except your mouth immobile?" "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 cute little bottom." "You...you..." "This shot wasn't to immobilize you. 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.
"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 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 be..." 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, huh? I'd like to see how loud you can be 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... "Sage:" "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:" I didn't... 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, sit down." "Ke'er sat down in front of me. I cupped her face in my hands, staring intently into her eyes. Her gaze darted around, avoiding my gaze.
I kissed her lips again, this time my tongue easily prying open her teeth. I could feel her body tense up, then gradually soften, her tongue becoming more active.
I believe this 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 duty to perform, questioning me:
'What, what exactly 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 an unprecedented experience, hahaha..." Ke'er's face turned pale—strange, could it be that good acting skills allow one to change their expression so easily
—tears began to well up in her eyes—to cry on cue, to be able to shed tears, that's the highest level of acting—her lips began to tremble. Such a weak and pitiful appearance—makes one want to continue bullying her.
"No, no, please!" At this moment, would such pleading be useful? Perhaps it would only make one more excited, the impulse even stronger.
I pulled her head down to my crotch, where my erection had been standing for a long time. Without hesitation, I directly put it into her little mouth, not forgetting to remind her beforehand: "Don't bite with your teeth." "Mmm...mmm..." Her mouth was stuffed full, and she couldn't say anything more, only some unintelligible sounds coming from deep in her throat.
A smooth, warm tongue slid slowly across her penis, a sensation completely different from when it entered her body.
The thrusting of her penis in her mouth was a pleasurable stimulation for a man, but for a woman, it didn't seem to be comfortable at all.
Ke'er was now in tears, her face contorted in pain.
Quickly—or perhaps Ke'er didn't think so—I ejaculated deep into her throat.
"Gulp...cough cough cough..." Ke'er collapsed to the ground, coughing as sticky liquid dripped from the corner of her mouth.
"How does it feel? Pretty good, huh? Hahahaha..." I seem to have gotten addicted to playing the bad guy, and Ke'er, just as expected, sobbed and begged me to let her go.
My erection returned, and amidst her pleas and my maniacal laughter, it plunged 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 reluctance.
Wandering aimlessly through the streets once more, a woman in her twenties passed by. Suddenly
, an idea struck me. I waved my index finger like a conductor, and without any wind, the woman's skirt billowed up.
Indeed, 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 her skirt. Alas, the beautiful woman's pink lace panties were exposed to the gazes of passersby. When I tried to imagine myself as a god who influences all things but is unseen by mortals, I blushed furiously and fled towards the station as if running away.
Instead of coming up to call me 'Master.'
" Pink. That's the color of the day! "Having happily finished this, I continued walking."
"Hehe... Let's go play at the high school near the station today." A group of high school girls in uniforms walked into Shirayuri High School near the station.
To test the ability I just conceived, I first needed to mentally identify everyone in the school.
I started imagining writing what I'd identified into the subconscious 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'll have absolutely no recollection of my existence." I imagined the subconscious of the entire school. No matter what I did, it wouldn'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, but no one reacted to my presence. Everyone could see me, but it was as if they had no recollection of my existence.
"Hmm, Li Hui, try reading from page 54." "It's Chinese time now." A beautiful teacher with black-rimmed glasses, wearing a white shirt, black pencil skirt, and nude stockings, was a woman with a good figure.
The student standing up had long black hair, a white headband, and wore 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 with both hands, reached behind her back and grabbed her chest as she began reading the textbook, placing my hands on her 32 breasts and slowly rubbing them.
"Spring is dawn." "Ah...it's changing...um...summer is...oh..." I slowly massaged 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 seem to find anything strange about what was happening, and the lesson continued.
"It's slightly...ah...purple...um...ah..." My hands slipped under the hem of her uniform, and through her light blue bra with a strawberry pattern, I began to massage her 32-inch breasts with increasing force, applying pressure to her nipples. Li Hui, focused on her studies, didn't seem to notice at all.
She was simply reading from her textbook in class.
"The clouds are so fine... Ah... The wind is here... Hmm..." Gradually dissatisfied with the status quo, I reached my left hand inside her bra and pinched her nipple with my fingers, sometimes hard and sometimes light, feeling the pink nipple slowly grow bigger. My other right hand moved to Li Hui's lower body, rolled up her skirt, and underneath the skirt was a set of light blue ruffled panties with strawberry patterns, matching her underwear. My right hand gently stroked her vulva... "Summer is night... Ah... The moon is... Ah ah... New..." The sound of reading the textbook was still intermittent. However, Li Hui did not feel strange about what was happening to her. She
just read it a little out of tune. (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. She
immediately had a more intense reaction.
"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 seductive 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.
"Borrowing out~~ like that~~ ah~~ even if~~ oh. No~~ ah um ah~~ rain~~ um ah~~ even if it rains~~ ah borrowing out~~" My fingers, inside her increasingly wet panties, continued to thrust forcefully into her wet vulva and gradually increased the speed.
"Climax." "Autumn is~~ dusk." The setting sun... Ahh
...
"Panting heavily, Li Hui, still reeling from her first climax, was struck by a second, lightning-like orgasm. Copious amounts of vaginal fluid dripped from her slender legs onto the floor, leaving wet stains.
Her legs weak and unable to stand, Li Hui struggled to endure the unprecedented stimulation while trying to read the textbook.
But no matter how hard she tried, her pronunciation was becoming increasingly off.
" "~~in, in… (panting)… ah, (mouth open, unwilling to close)
umm
, place… oh… (groaning and repeating) in the field,
umm…" Li Hui's voice was weak and feeble.
"Okay, that's enough." "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!
While writing, 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 sexual experience.
"My cunt is fully prepared, spreading my legs to show my wet cunt, but my master's big cock doesn't react at all.
I can only keep giving my master's penis oral sex. I hold the penis in my mouth and take it deep into my throat, sucking on the penis while stroking my wet cunt with my hands." However, the master still didn't react much. "While recalling, the teacher's left hand went deep inside the skirt, slowly stroking through the stockings.
" Finally, the master got an erection. Feeling the thick, long penis in my mouth, I sucked and licked even more vigorously, moving the head of the 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 was not satisfied with stroking outside the stockings. She rolled up the skirt and put her left hand inside the stockings. Inside the stockings were purple ruffled gauze 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 above the vulva through the damp panties, sometimes hard and sometimes light!"
"The master pinched my nipple hard, signaling me to turn around, lie down like a puppy with my back to him, and spread my slutty cunt open with both hands, waiting for the master's reward." The small dark stain on the purple panties gradually expanded, turning from purple to dark purple, as the teacher recalled and her hands moved. The teacher's left hand under her skirt further pulled the panties open, inserting her middle and index fingers into the wet cunt, slowly thrusting in and out. The stockings were also slowly soaked by the overflowing cunt, gradually darkening in color.
The master's thick, hard penis thrust in and out of the cunt repeatedly, the cunt feeling full and swollen. With each forceful withdrawal, slutty fluids splashed everywhere!
Suddenly, with a violent insertion, I also felt my nipple being pinched hard, and I involuntarily orgasmed, unconsciously yelling. At this moment, the teacher's left hand suddenly increased the speed, and the sound of the fingers rubbing against the wet hole changed from a drizzle to a downpour, gradually becoming louder and more urgent.
Suddenly, the teacher dropped the chalk with her right hand and forcefully pinched her left nipple through her white shirt. At that moment, her body froze for about a second, 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 properly in your notebooks." At this moment, one of the students raised their hand.
"Teacher, excuse me, but could I go to the toilet?" "Oh, okay," the teacher replied weakly, still immersed in the afterglow of her orgasm.
(No, the toilet is too far. You can do it here.)" Yang Jie. Your toilet is on the table. "Having reached the door, Yang Jie, whom I had given the idea to do, 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, urinating on the table, wasn't surprised that she couldn't urinate; she just strained desperately, but only a few drops came out.
" Now, that's it for her in the toilet. After putting on her underwear and returning to her seat, I released my fingers after sending the thought.
Yang Jie immediately stopped urinating, happily put on her underwear, got off the table, and sat in her chair. At this moment, a large amount of water dripped onto the ground!
(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 felt anything strange.
Yang Jie's skirt and pink underwear were soaked.
(Oh dear, her lower body is soaked, Yang Jie! There's no way, I'll help you wipe it.) I moved the table aside and took off Yang Jie's white and pink lace-trimmed underwear. Carefully checking the lines, I took a handkerchief from Yang Jie's skirt and wiped her wet feet down to her vulva.
On the table, Yang Jie was seriously copying notes from the blackboard, while I was carefully wiping her under the table, even rubbing her vulva for a while before finishing wiping and returning the handkerchief to her skirt.
"You can't change your clothes today." If you need to pee, you can just do it right there in your seat. Starting tomorrow, you won't need to go to the toilet anymore! Then I let my imagination run wild.
There was a girl wearing only underwear, diligently masturbating.
A teacher, while playing with her genitals, describing sexual experiences on the blackboard.
Two girls, naked from the waist down, colliding their wet vaginas.
A girl, holding her legs, smelling her socks, lost in thought and drooling.
Girls in a penis research club. A
girl who received someone else's underwear, buried her face in the pile of underwear with her hands, and moaned softly. A girl
using a recorder to penetrate her vagina, thrusting repeatedly, her vaginal fluids splashing everywhere with each stroke.
"Ah, today is another happy day!" "While reflecting on my actions that day, I muttered to myself, satisfied with having thoroughly toyed with the high school girls, and walked out of the school gates.
Three months have passed since I arrived in this world, and these three months have been eventful. For example, I visited several schools, toured a film set, and hosted a grand beauty pageant, personally presenting awards to the winners… However, I am not a person with perverted desires. When most of my desires were satisfied, when it all came too easily, so easily it felt unreal… After the initial…" 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 was my room. The room was tiny, only about ten square meters, almost entirely crammed with a single bed and a desk. It was a mess; clothes, washed and unwashed, were strewn everywhere. 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 smells awful. I quickly pulled the magical disc from the 'naked' computer, which had all its panels removed, and, following the instructions given to me after entering that world, integrated 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'm just a low-level employee at a small company, with a low 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, speaking, a shy and somewhat absent-minded pretty girl. When she wrote the roommate ad, she forgot to specify the gender of her roommate, and then, facing the prospectus, she didn't have 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 sharing the apartment for a while now, but her shyness hasn't improved at all, and asking me for rent every month seems like an extremely difficult thing.
"Didn't you just pay the rent a few days ago? Why are you here again?" Every time I see her trembling, I can't help but tease her.
"I...I'm sorry...I'll come back in a few days." Her voice trembled, almost on the verge of tears, and she turned to leave.
"Come here! How can 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 her: "Hey, Sweetie, what's wrong with you? Every time you see me, you act like you've seen a ghost
. People who don't know better would think I've done something to you. Tell me, what have I done in all this time that has made you so scared?" "I'm sorry..." "Don't always say sorry. Tell me, did I rape you one night when I was drunk?
" "No...no..." "Then it's that time I peeked at you changing clothes and taking a shower." "No..." "Neither of those. If you're still so scared when you see me, then it must be because I've been touching you inappropriately.
Like, touching your breasts for no reason..." "Ah!" Oh no, I've gotten used to it over there, and I unconsciously started using my hands when I spoke. He Tiantian wasn't tall, but her breasts were quite full and felt nice to the touch. However, this was the real world, and you couldn't just touch a girl like that.
I quickly covered her mouth and pulled her into my room. Her face flushed 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 my fiercest voice: "Don't move, don't scream, or I'll really rape you." My threat worked; Tiantian stopped struggling, but tears streamed 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 is... Thinking of this, a murderous glint appeared 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 in my life was a fat rabbit I dissected in a university biology lab. Now, the object is a living person weighing several tens of kilograms; I just 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 dismembered bodies are flushed down the drain or cooked in a pressure cooker and eaten; those are just inexperienced directors making things up.
Even if you could dispose of the body properly, a missing person will always attract police investigation.
From childhood, we're taught that police officers are omnipotent, capable of solving any case, it's just a matter of willingness. This is even demonstrated in the foreign anime series *Detective Conan*.
Let's 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 doesn't seem very reliable; it might not work afterwards. "Forced marriage"? Pshaw!
That's just some melodramatic plot from a third-rate novel. Even now, finding an eighteen-year-old virgin isn't easy.
What should I do now? The real world is so troublesome. If it were in that other world… that other world… wait, I should say this world now. Unwittingly, I found myself back here. Not only that, but 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 another thing… "M-Master…" Yes, that shy voice explains that bringing a girl from the real world here means she'll 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 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, I can deduce that I can find girls I like in the real world, bring them here and do whatever I want with 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, even less attractive than the toys here. What excites me is something else: orders given here can affect behavior in the real world.
Simply put, the women who entered this world were as if they were under hypnosis, and a very thorough one at that, with some system-preset parameters. This was another setting that significantly disrupted the game's balance, but it did exist.
Anyway, the crisis was over. Now, Sweetie was sitting in my lap, my hand inside her clothes, wantonly fondling her full breasts.
What commands should I give her? Keeping her in this state in the real world was obviously not what I wanted; I was tired of obedient toys, but it wasn't good for girls to always be disobedient, and it might even cause trouble. Right, for so many years, I've always been the one pursuing girls; it wouldn't be bad to experience what it's like for a girl to pursue me.
"Sweetie, after returning 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 just 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 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 was still shy, not much better than before, but at least she was trying to overcome her shyness and get closer to me. The main signs of this were that she took the initiative to clean my room, do my laundry, and cook for me. Despite being introverted, she's quite good at housework, and her cooking is delicious. Under normal circumstances, having a girlfriend 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 about something, but she couldn't find a topic or was too afraid to speak first. It seemed that this was the limit of her initiative, and it seemed impossible to experience her fiery passion 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 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, you should eat more of what you make yourself." "Hmm..." "By the way, what should we eat 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 but become chatty around her. 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 her, a smile she couldn't hide appeared on her lips.
"Don't be in such a hurry 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 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, head down, looking at a loss.
"So beautiful!" I exclaimed. Simply comparing, Sweetie's figure and face couldn't be called perfect, and she was quite different from many toys in that world. But overall, her petite body, full breasts, blushing face, 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 girl something like this and expecting her to admire it on the spot would probably invite criticism, but now, my allure has made her abandon her pride and agree to this unreasonable request.
" "Hmm, it really fits perfectly. By the way, Sweetie, will you be my girlfriend?" "What?" Her small mouth gaped open, her face still flushed, with an incredulous expression.
"I said, 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'll do it." "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 take on 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." "If you're my girlfriend, you have to put all your heart 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, basically 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 she 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 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 you also have to provide me with help when I need it while pursuing other girls." "Yes." "Finally, if I get married, you will willingly be my mistress without caring about the title." "Okay." "Then, I have to announce that congratulations to the beautiful, charming, and adorable Miss He Tiantian for becoming my first girlfriend in the real world!" Sweetie suddenly threw herself into my arms, sobbing, seemingly unwilling to let go. Infected by her emotions, I picked up this petite body and went into the bedroom.
"Are you ready?" "Yes!" "Now, not only her face, but her whole body has turned pink. Under my teasing, her previously cool skin has become a little hot.
" Okay, let's go in. "After saying that, I suddenly entered her body, and that thin membrane didn't offer much resistance.
While gently comforting her, I continued my conquest of this untouched body. Quickly, the pain of losing her virginity turned into pleasurable pleasure, the painful sobs into blood-pumping moans, and finally, with a scream, Sweetie reached her first orgasm… As the saying goes, 'When you're well-fed and warm, you think of lust,' but my situation is the opposite. Right now, my biggest problem is money.
My income isn't too low, and 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 highest level of comfort in that world, I'm extremely dissatisfied with my current situation.
I can bring items from that world into reality, which is very beneficial for improving my diet. However, this doesn't fundamentally solve the problem. At my current economic level, I can't just take things from there for free, because in this world, there's a crime called 'unexplained wealth.' As for bringing that…" Selling things from that side is suicidal; I must be vigilant.
I need to make money, at least nominally. Finding a rich girl and getting her to hand over money is one way, but the details are too complicated, and I might even encounter a family feud over inheritance—it wouldn't be worth losing my life.
After much thought, I finally had an idea. The hottest way to make money lately is stock trading! Thank goodness our ancestors invented such a legal form of gambling. I have some savings, enough for a small apartment, but not enough for stock trading. Of
course, I can't trade stocks myself. Why don't I think my luck has been off the charts lately?
According to the law of conservation of human character, I'd definitely lose everything if I traded stocks now. But no worries, there's a stock market in that world too, and naturally, there are stock trading geniuses. (
Details omitted) In short, my capital keeps appreciating: 10,000 becomes 20,000, 20,000 becomes 40,000, 40,000 becomes 80,000, and so on. I can't control how much I spend, but it should be quite a few tens of thousands. This money was all earned honestly from the stock market; I'm not afraid of any investigation.
With money, I naturally have more confidence. 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 has nice surroundings. More importantly, the house was bought in full under my name, without a single loan.
In short, now I'm living the life of a stock market guru, leisurely fooling around at home with Tian Tian every day, sometimes even bringing along a few "toys" from another world.
One day, while reading novels online, I stumbled upon many stories about men living with several girls. Considering the reality that most rooms in the 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. Since the landlord's name is Tian Tian's, if a male landlord said he only wanted female tenants, it would easily raise suspicion. Interviews, one after another
, I participated throughout as Sweetie's boyfriend. If it wasn't a beautiful woman, I'd use exorbitant rent and some extremely unreasonable accommodation rules to kick her out. But if it was a beautiful woman, sorry, I'd just take her to the other world and order her to stay.
The 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 with the other people in the house; 3. Don't reveal what happens in this house to outsiders. As for other orders, we'll discuss them gradually based on each person's specific situation. Beautiful women aren't easy to find, and beautiful women renting rooms are even rarer. 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 knocking.
Two girls who looked like students came to view the room. 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." "One girl wanted to leave, but another grabbed her.
'Why leave? The place is great, I like it.' She turned to us and asked, 'How much rent do you want? We can't afford anything too high.' The girl who asked 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.' Sweetie replied. My experience over this period showed that her shyness seemed to be only directed 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 good.
'No way, such a good thing can happen, Lulu, let's go.'" "Her tone was full of doubt, as if she completely disbelieved that such a good thing could happen. Sigh! These days, there are just too many scammers, making us afraid to trust strangers anymore. Now, acts of heroism are nowhere to be seen, and helpfulness is extremely rare. Things like old ladies falling down and no one helping them, or migrant workers running away without answering when asked for directions, are commonplace. After bold hypotheses, careful practice, and repeated research, experts loudly proclaimed: 'The common people have lost their compassion!'
Actually, it's not that we lack compassion, it's just that we're too afraid of being scammed.
Nine times out of ten, things like this seemingly free lunch are traps, so the girl's reaction is perfectly normal. However, would I, who set the trap, let my prey escape so easily?
Transcending time, sending! ...Return! Done, initial tenant confirmed.
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 secret for now, enjoys almost all kinds of sports." Skilled in tennis, long-distance running, taekwondo, etc... Bai Lu, nicknamed Lulu, is Li Qian's classmate. She is 19 years old, 1.63 meters tall, weighs 47 kilograms, and her measurements are confidential. She enjoys literature and classical music, but is not good at sports... A very complementary pair of best friends, both equally beautiful, one passionate and fiery, the other calm and serene, they are widely recognized as the two most charming campus beauties since the university's founding. Love letters from literature students, guitar playing from art students, and advances from some impulsive men—all of this annoyed them to no end. They decided to leave their troublesome dormitory and move to a place where no one could find them... and that's how I got the chance.
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. Besides, adding commands wouldn't be difficult.
Another long wait ensued, and the next prey was nowhere to be seen. These past few days have given me a deeper understanding of the two girls.
Qingqing, as described in the information, is a lively and cheerful girl. In just a few days, she became 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 would often come 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 instruction was for her to not mind living in the same house as me, not to lower her guard against men; it was entirely due to her personality.
Lulu, on the other hand, was completely different. Similar to Tiantian, she was very quiet, but unlike Tiantian'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 perfunctory replies; it seemed only Qingqing could have any normal conversation with her.
I pondered for a long time what instructions I should give them. These two best friends each have distinct personalities, and giving them random orders might cause their individuality to 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 before me, still sleepy-eyed and with disheveled hair.
"Why 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 your help with." As I said this, I sat on the edge of the bed, my eyes never leaving her half-exposed breasts. "
Just say what you need, I still want to sleep." "Um... excuse me, look," I pointed to the tent in my pants, "Tian Tian is asleep now, and I don't want to wake her, so could you please help me cool down?" "I didn't realize you were so protective of your girlfriend, not wanting to wake her up, so you came to bother me instead." 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 to bother me so early next time. My girlfriend isn't just there to look at." "After saying that, she took my penis into her mouth and began thrusting rapidly... Now, Qingqing has become increasingly uninhibited and forgetful in this house, often walking around the room in disheveled clothes. In her heart, I am her best buddy, and 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 to borrow shower gel. Of course, being naturally outgoing, she will do her best to fulfill her friend's request, so I don't hesitate to borrow her body. Anyway, she's willing.
If the passionate Qingqing is a dessert served to me, then the quiet Lulu is a delicious buffet. That
's right, everything is self-service. Whether it's taking off your outer clothes, pulling down your underwear, or finally pinning her down on the bed and riding her, you have to do it all yourself. The only thing you don't have to do yourself is..." The main task was cleaning up afterward. Being a bit of a germaphobe, she would immediately wash herself thoroughly, like someone clearing the table and washing the dishes after a buffet meal.
Perhaps some have guessed it, but my order to Lulu was to further immerse herself in her own world, ignoring everything that happened to outsiders, including me, and not reacting in any way. Note, everything, including the aforementioned actions like taking off her outer clothes, pulling down her underwear, and so on. Actually,
besides the three girls, there was another person living in the room… or rather, a toy. This toy was quite special; it was the only one I hadn't replaced since bringing it from that world into reality. Its name was… sorry, I no longer have the patience to remember toy names. This
toy wasn't for sexual gratification; the three real girls were enough to satisfy their needs for now.
Speaking of which, I was able to live in a villa… Thanks to her, she was the stock market genius from the toy world I specifically sought out. She
really was amazing. After arriving in the real world, she only spent a week understanding the stock market and then invested all my meager capital in a worthless stock, which then skyrocketed. After that, I didn't pay attention to her operations anymore. Anyway, after a short while, I started consistently investing money, and I still do.
If she were a girl in the real world, I might pursue her relentlessly; after all, finding a girlfriend who is both intelligent and beautiful is many men's dream. Unfortunately, her obsequious way of calling me "Master" is somewhat repulsive.
Considering she will continue to earn money for me in the future, and for her health, I haven't further violated her body, only simply ordering her to be in the room... She was naked. After all, the sight of a naked girl intently working at a computer was quite pleasing.
And so, my happy cohabitation began. Until one day, a short-haired, pretty androgynous woman found me and, to my horrified surprise, pulled the disc—the one that had changed my destiny—from my body.
As I slowly lost consciousness, my remaining abilities allowed me to hear even more terrifying sounds. The sounds echoed mechanically… "Reformatting the world… 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 and saying, "Don't leave things lying around! I spent ages looking for it in my game, and now I'm back to the Iron Age!
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 exactly why you're playing this game!" "What's with all this talk about developing civilization and world wars? I bet what you value most is having both men and women in the game so you can have your way with both. Heh, being intersex is so much better! I have to wait another 400 years to reach adulthood and play Earth 3. Right now, I can only play games with purely male characters—it's so boring." "But you can't sneak into adult games! I'll get punished. And even if you do get into 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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