Well, it seems like I have another idea for you all. Recently I've come across an idea that another user has thrown out there for our reading and consideration. The story is called "The Hentai Protagonist System" (id: 13866191) knmarques1996. The basic concept is that dude gets reincarnated/isekai'd into a world, not unlike our own originally, but it's a world in which hentai characters exists and he's the protagonist, and its his sworn "hentai protagonist" duty to bed them all by any means he sees fit "hentai logic" may or may not apply conditionally. One may say that this is a "Gamer"-type of story (or Gamer-lite). So, that being said, that's what I'm going to run off of in terms of a "back-end" system.

Now that the idea is out there, what h-VNs, hentai, or h-doujin should I cover as part of this idea as there are quite a few out there (not really a joke since there are tens of thousands if nhentai is anything to go by any my personal collection)? Or, do I want to use mainstream anime/manga and go lewd with it, going down the more h-doujin route? I mean, there are so many mangas/doujin that are out there that could cooperate in the same universe without affecting anything, but at the same time, there are others that do not.

Title: [Not final] Hentai Hero (Stars in his Eyes).

Rating: Explicit-M. It's a hentai parody story, there's going to be lewd things.

Pairing: m!OC x many girls.

Summary: I died suddenly and the next thing I know, I'm in front of two gods calling themselves the embodiments of love and sex respectively. They offer me a restart at life but in a world that is similar to the one I left behind except for one little asterisk: all of the characters from hentai visual novels and h-doujin (compatible with a modern-day period) inhabit this world and they can all be seduced if desired to. And the aforementioned gods desire me to. Either this is a blessing, a curse, or something in between.

Disclaimer: I only own my copy of MS Word and my desktop. Any mentioned h-doujin/hentai belongs to the appropriate rights holders. knmarques1996 is the first person I'm aware of that started this idea. I only own this specific iteration of this idea. See the foreword for the full disclaimer.

WARNING: The following pilot contains characters from hentai sources which implies sex/lewdness. This implies the potential of covering kinks commonly seen in hentai as well. If you are under the age of 18, please navigate to the next non-explicit entry. I cannot be held accountable if you navigate past this point. If you feel uncomfortable with any of the potential covered material, it's highly advised to skip pas this entry. If you are alright with these things and are 18 and over, you may proceed.

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Warm. Listless. Floating.

That is what I felt as I drifted in the infinite darkness. How did I get here? Where was I? These were the two thoughts that ran through my head.

"Well, you're here because you died," a powerful-sounding voice announced.

Before me was a man in what looked like a Greek toga. Though, it had some very specific modifications to it. While he wore an olive wreath on his brow, his groin was completely exposed as, what I remembered what nymphs were based on mythology, a nymph performing sloppy head as he moaned in approval. It seemed very inappropriate for the situation.

"He's right," a melodious voice said. Beside him appeared a woman with platinum blonde hair and was dressed in a similar toga, but it was more 'conservative' in nature. While her cleavage and upper thighs were exposed hinting at no undergarments, her breasts and pubic area were covered by the borderline sheer cloth. "This is quite a serious meeting."

"Fiiine," he complained. The nymph stood up and disappeared in mist and he readjusted his toga so he was covered again. "Happy?"

"Yes." She then turned to look at me. "As my colleague already mentioned, you are dead."

How? What happened?

"You fell off a bridge," the man said.

"To specify, there was a bridge you were crossing over which a large cargo vessel struck one of the main supports. The car you were in plunged into the water in excess of fourteen stories, killing you instantly on impact.

Suddenly I saw a flash of me in the driver's seat of a generic four-door sedan quickly falling towards the water below. Out of the periphery, I could see a large cargo ship with Chinese markings. As suddenly as the vision appeared, it disappeared. So why am I here? Who are you?

"I am Aphrodite and this beside me is my colleague and fellow god, Eros," she formally introduced herself.

"Guilty as charged," he chimed in.

"As for why you're here, we intercepted your soul on its way to the afterlife to offer you a deal."

A deal?

"Yes. You are to be reincarnated into a world not dissimilar to the one you left, however, there is a big difference."

A difference?

"The world you're going to be reincarnated into is one where the characters and events of adult 'visual novels' and 'doujins' that you're both aware of and unaware of live lives that can all cohabitate the same universe. We wish to send you there to relive your life anew."

Why?

"We immortals get bored from time to time," Eros chimed in, "and sometimes we just like throwing mortals in different scenarios just to see what happens. In this case, throwing a guy who has some rudimentary knowledge of hentai into a world where 'hentai logic' is the norm. You should also make a decision quickly; we can only hold onto your soul for only a little bit longer."

Why should I agree?

"Well, the afterlife? It's perfect in every way, but is sooo boring," he stressed. "You were a Christian, yeah? Well, I hope you like purely only singing praises with Eldritch horror-looking angels to YHWH. It's perfect with no strife but unbelievably boring."

The name was scrambled like he couldn't actually say it.

"Yeah, that happens. Can't actually say His name."

"But we do need your answer," Aphrodite added.

"To incentivize your decision. Upon rebirth, you'll retain your memories which will be added to your new life's memories in your pre-teen years right as puberty kicks in and you'll gain divine gifts to help seduce the women you have your eye on."

Gifts?

"You'll see them in due time. Your decision?" Aphrodite asked.

I'll do it.

"Just a fair warning," Eros said, "you may have a migraine when waking up."

Wha-?

"This won't be the last time we speak to each other. Until then, adieux."

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It felt like I had been hit in the head by a 2x4. The only reason I know what that feels like? Did stupid things with friends once upon a time. I lifted my head up and found myself in a room, though, it didn't look like any room I was familiar with. No, that wouldn't be accurate. I've seen this type of room before in the plethora of anime and manga content I used to read and watch all the time when I was alive.

Wait… alive? I died?

I looked down to see that I was dressed in sleep pants and a non-descript shirt that was monocolored. Specifically, blue. I looked down at my hands, they were less tanned than I remember. I got up and went over to the wall-mounted mirror. Looking into it, I was shocked to see what I saw. I remembered being Caucasian with some really heavy German and English ancestry. But now? I was looking at a generic-faced Japanese boy. Based on the tent in my pants, one who had recently hit puberty.

Wait… puberty? There was something that was important about that.

Oh, right. Those gods stated that I'd remember everything. Right in front of my vision appeared a HUD, like one that you would see in video games.

'Welcome to the "Hentai Protagonist" operating system. Or, HPOS. To see the tutorial, say or think "Tutorial."'

Tutorial?

'Welcome to the HPOS tutorial, to exit at any time, say or think "Exit."'

'Congratulations on being reborn and living normally until now. HPOS allows you to gather experience points through "lewd" actions either performed by you or to another. The number of points that each action is worth depends on the action. Ex. Vaginal Penetrative Coitus: 1500 pts. per 30 seconds. Self-performed actions are worth significantly less. Accumulated points may be spent in the Divine Gifts Shop. You may bring this up at any point by saying or thinking "Shop." Please, try it now.'

Shop?

On the HUD the text was appearing on a new menu appeared. It displayed a points balance, a purchase menu, and an upgrade menu.

'You may enter each menu by saying or thinking the corresponding menu listing. Please note that entering any menu in HPOS does not stop time. Your current balance is 0 experience. Experience is your currency for purchasing new abilities and upgrading your body's physical statistics. You may sell undesired abilities at a 10% buyback price. Ex. 1000 exp. purchase will sell for 100 exp. Please enter the purchase shop. Say "Purchase."'

Purchase.

The menu loaded and 500 exp. appeared in my balance. Skills began to appear with interesting names and small taglines to help with what the ability may mean.

'For completing this portion of the tutorial, you have been gifted 500 exp., enough for one "starter" skill. Upon reaching certain achievements you will unlock more complex skills worth more points. Examples of achievements may include making your first kiss or losing your virginity. Completing these achievements will unlock other skills to purchase. You may see a list of achievements in the "Achievements" menu, you may see this at any time by saying or thinking "Achievements." Approximately 30% will be hidden, the others visible with short descriptions. Please choose a "starter" skill now. Once your selection has been chosen by saying the name of the skill, say or think "purchase" to purchase it.'

I proceeded to look over the skills that were worth 500 exp.

Eyes on You: A toggleable icon appears over persons interested in you. Orange means they know of you, green means they are interested, pink means they are committed to sleeping with you. Cost: 500 exp.

Childhood Friend: Your childhood friend is willing to look over perverted actions more easily when performed on or with them due to initial interest and long-term attraction. Cost: 500 exp.

Impregnation? What Impregnation: You can control at will whether or not your loads will shoot 'blanks.' Restrictions: Only applies when conscious and when ejaculating inside female sex organs. Cost: 500 exp.

Observation: A toggleable ability that allows for revealable information about a target. See attraction targets and of what level, relationship statuses (familiar and other), kinks, and experience levels (none, low, med. high). Note: Some information will be locked behind friendship levels. Cost: 500 exp.

Action Replay: Your recovery time is halved when with a partner after intercourse. Cost: 500 exp.

There were quite a few abilities I could unlock now, but I could only choose one. The others were definitely ones that I'd need to come back to at a later date. I scrolled down, my HUD translating my thoughts seamlessly. Many of the skills were left as just '?' with their cost with just as many question marks. But there were some others I could see the further I went down like the ability to get hard again with just will alone. Or the ability to cum literal rivers and inflate my partner's womb to make her look pregnant. All of them had witty names.

Out of all of the 'starter' skills I choose 'Childhood Friend'.

'Congratulations on purchasing your first sexual ability. Please think "Back" and enter the Upgrades menu by thinking "Upgrades."'

I did so and entered that menu. As I did another 100 exp. points appeared in my experience balance.

'For completing the last portion of the tutorial, you have been gifted another 100 exp. This may only be used in this menu for now. Upgrades allow you to upgrade your physical body, not unlike an RPG game. Please note the following physical traits, while will they may affect you outside the bedroom, they are primarily for inside of it. Endurance will affect how long you can endure sexual stimulation before climaxing. Strength will affect how long you will be able to perform certain positions based on physical exertion. Technique affects how well you will be able to adequately pleasure a partner; unlearned techniques will reference the skill level. Size affects the length of your penis; 1 pt. = 1" long, you start at 5" initially. Point cost will increase with each level increased. Ex. Pt. 1 = 100 exp., Pt. 2 = 500 exp., etc. Please choose a trait to increase now.'

Being a man's man, there was only one choice for now. I selected Size and confirmed the purchase.

'Congratulations on purchasing your first physical alteration. Please note that these changes will only take effect upon sleeping. Please return to the root of the menu with "Home" and select "Black Book."'

I did so and saw what looked like a glorified contacts list.

'Inside the Black Book will be all contacted, potential partners, and notes you've made about them subconsciously. Only known information will appear and will update as it is made known.'

The profile for my childhood friend opened. Her name was Rin Kurasawa. Same age as me right now (12), and next-door neighbor. A note stated that she appears as of recent to get really flustered whenever we do something together. There were no other notes present.

'You have completed the tutorial. You may replay this at any time (minus rewards) in the Help menu at any time. You may also dismiss the HUD at any time leaving vision unobstructed.'

And with that, it disappeared leaving the HUD with a basic exp. balance in one corner and the time in the other. It was currently 8 pm on a Sunday night. I had school tomorrow and I should probably get to bed.

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Four years later…

It's been a long four years since I had the memories of my past life essentially 'downloaded' into my mind. It was strange, I had the memories and experiences of a man twice my age in the body of a twelve-year-old. I didn't do anything per what those gods had told me just because of… what was that word? Cognitive dissonance? That may not be right, but the point still remains. I felt super uncomfortable seducing girls my age. So, I made friends in the meantime. As such, my Black Book went from one entry to seven. The first entry was still my childhood friend Rin. Shortly thereafter was added a girl that I knew of all too well from my previous life named Saki. Yes, THAT Saki. She was in the same class as me in middle school and we had inadvertently registered to go to the same high school. Part of that would have been the friendship that I had initiated with her when we were still in middle school. While she still wanted to change her image going into high school, she still flipped between the cute glasses she wore and contacts quite often. Having a friend group in me, Rin, and a few others prevented her from being peer pressured in joining those girls and those sketchy boys that were definitely older than eighteen. Other entries into my Black Book had been my two stepsisters and stepmother that I had been living with since I had been eight years old. My stepmother had married my father and she had been a young mother to begin with; having both of her children at the age of sixteen and eighteen respectively. Her eldest, Asuka, was my age of sixteen, and her youngest, Rei, at fourteen and a half. My stepmother, Reiko, was only thirty-two.

We even started a new club with a cadre of other, like-minded students. The club in question was an indie video game-making club. Every year we'd come up and publish a game as a group at every Cultural Festival. Due to the nature of it, we'd have a lot of reference manga and anime as well as other sources of art books and figures that other members brought in. We were sort of limited to open source and free software to perform our tasks, but we did well enough to make some money online storefronts to buy new equipment for the club.

I had spent the last four years grinding out experience to gain +1 in all stats and gain the Observation and Fertility toggle abilities from the 'starter' skills as they would be the most useful. But it appears that I had reached a stopping block forcing me to advance as the two gods wanted. All other skills were locked behind Achievements, Achievements that I had yet to discover nor unlock anything. Therefore, I had to look over my options.

Both of my stepsisters were out of the question for now. I knew that Japan, especially this 'hentai logic' Japan, was lenient on relations between step-siblings and step-parents and step-children; but this didn't mean it didn't feel sort of… dirty. I know that Asuka looked at me differently than a brother, but Rei definitely looked up to me as an older brother and that especially made me uncomfortable. Therefore, I was forced to be narrowed down to both Rin and Saki. Looking over the abilities that I chose, I remember the 'Childhood Friend' ability, which would allow Rin to accept any lewd actions from me towards her as she already had a thing for me. All of this taken into consideration, this only left me with one choice: Rin.

Rin was a beautiful girl. She was roughly 5'5" tall, had a skinny waist which led to her having a shapely, tight rear and a large (borderline) F-cup bust. She has long raven locks that she usually ties up in either twin tails or a single ponytail depending on if PE is on the day's schedule or not. The season was currently fall (though most would consider it winter based on the chill in the air) ergo we were all in our winter uniform. The particular pattern that our school chose to be our uniform was that of a navy-blue blazer coat with white highlights paired with a white undershirt. Boys would usually wear a red or black tie – depending on what they had – and girls would wear a red, plaid bow (tie). Slacks for the boys would usually be black or blue (with the occasional joker or brave soul wearing plaid if they could get their hands on it), the girls wearing a plaid skirt ending at around the mid-thigh at the highest in winter but up to resting middle finger length during the spring/summer months. Many girls would wear hosiery of various types ranging from calf-high socks, knee-high socks, mid-thigh high-highs, or high cut thigh-highs (creating the desired golden gap between skirt and sock); regardless of what they wore, it was always black. Rin must have known my preference for higher cut thigh-highs as she wore that today.

"Oh, Hiro-kun, I didn't think you were coming in today," Rin said as she sat at the single computer in our little computer lab of a club room which had a drawing tablet peripheral.

"I came to check up on you," I reply. "You've been working really hard on this year's project." I walk over to see that she was working on more concept art – specifically that for the storyboard for one of the later sections of the game we were working on – a pixel graphic, top-down shooter. Yes, we were creating Hotline Miami. It didn't exist in this world and it deserved to be. However, due to this being another universe, other creative liberties were taken. I walked behind her and set my hands on the chair.

"That's so thoughtful of you," she replied as she looked up at me sweetly. I wrapped my arms around her midsection. "Hiro-kun?" she asked understandably confused.

"I've been thinking, we've known each other for a long time and I know you've been sneaking glances at me." I could only see it out of the corner of my eye, but she was lighting up red from embarrassment. "I've also been thinking about you too." She really seemed to get red at that. I turn her around on the office chair slowly and move my lips closer to hers but don't touch them. Her breathing reaches a fever-pitch and she lunges at me, her soft lips pressing against mine.

This was both of our first kisses, and it showed based on how sloppy we were. She wrapped her arms around my neck and I wrapped them around her waist. I picked her up and started to move slowly towards the couch in the side of the room which had a wooden coffee table in front of it. I lay her down on top of it, all the while both of us exploring each other's mouths. Wriggling, wet tongues fighting for dominance, and I was winning. My eyes wandered down to her heaving chest and the sweater puppies barely contained by her uniform's blouse as she had long since set her blazer aside.

"May I touch them?" I ask. She nods while blushing up a storm. Containing every impulse to immediately roughly fondle her chest, I moved slowly and started to massage them gently which garnered a gasp. Getting every signal to continue, I fondled her right breast as I skillfully unbuttoned her blouse with one hand. The last button's hold released displayed her breasts even more. She was wearing a pink, laced bra which appeared to be slightly underpadded as I could see her hardening nipples poking through them ever so slightly. Still getting no signals from her to stop, I continued to fondle them through her bra, flicking her nipples as I went along. This seemed to get a small shiver from her.

While one hand ravished her breasts, my other one slowly made its way towards her skirt and found the zipper on the side. I slowly moved it, the teeth catching the zipper making a sound that could be heard over her breathing. Again, she didn't tell me to stop. Once it reached the bottom, I tugged the hem of the skirt and she lifted her ass ever so slightly to allow it to slip off. She wore a pair of pink panties that had decorative lace around the waistband. The wet spot in the middle of her crotch hinted at just how turned on she was and how much she wanted this.

She gasped in pleasure and arched her back slightly as I rubbed her still covered slit gently, causing the spot of warm wetness to increase in size. I reached behind her and unhooked her bra, allowing her breasts to be free from their restraints; the F-cup breasts swinging as she breathed heavily, her nipples hard enough to cut glass. Seizing the opportunity, I started to suckle on one of the nipples while gently tweaking the other. She gasps and her breathing increases in intensity. Apparently, I've found a weak spot. I continue with my ministrations for a bit longer, her panties are absolutely soaked at this point. I take my hand away from the fabric of her panties and slip it underneath, my fingertips for the first time in this life touching a woman's sex. She had shaved her pubic region as it was smooth. She elicited an excited gasp of pleasure as my fingertip touched her slit. I removed my mouth from her nipple and kissed her once again.

The hand I had between her legs was covered in her fluids and I started to prod with one finger at her hole. She mewled in pleasure, but didn't move to get away; taking this 'go' signal, I pressed it slowly inside her warm, wet walls. She moaned into my mouth and broke away slightly to say, "More."

I obliged and slowly started to thrust my finger into her wet hole, curling it to touch the spongy tissue. She arched her back at this and kissed me all the fiercer. Taking this as a good sign, I withdrew my finger and proceeded to thrust two of them inside her, my hand in the 'I love you' sign, my thumb rubbing her clitoris. This was something she definitely enjoyed as her wet walls clamped down on my fingers and sloppy, wet sounds could be heard. Her breathing reached a climax and her back arched as she started to leak more fluids from her hole. "I'm cumming!" she cried out pleasure. And mewled and moaned.

Her legs bucked as she rode out her first orgasm at the hands of another. Her legs twitched as her neurons fired on all cylinders. Her breathing slowed and her face was flushed. She stood up wobblily and shrugged off her blouse after untying her bow and allowing her bra to slip off. She then hooked her thumbs into the waistband of her panties and slid them down, kicking them slightly to the side allowing me to see her glistening slit. The only things she had on at this point was her black thigh-highs and school shoes.

"I can't be the only one naked," she said huskily and started to unbutton my shirt. As she opened it up, revealing my chest, her hands started to roam; her fingers flicking my own nipples. She got a hungry look as her eyes traveled down to my pants where she saw my trapped meat rod. She knelt down and started to unbuckle my belt and once that was out of the way unbuttoned and unzipped my pants. Her eyes widened as the trouser snake of her childhood friend was only one piece of cloth away. I helped her out and slid down my pants, having to remove my own shoes leaving me in my socks and boxers. She could see the single dot of wetness that the precum leaking out had made. "Wow," she gasped.

She reached out with a tentative finger and touched the covered head of my penis and traced it from head to scrotum and blinked in amazement. "It's… so big!" she gasped in quiet shock. "So much bigger than I could imagine." Without hesitating, she gulped and pulled my boxers down revealing my hard, thick rod to her. She gasped hungrily, "It's so much better looking in real life." She reached out with one hand and gently grasped the shaft and brought her face close. "You made me feel good, now I get to make you feel good," she said as she stuck out her tongue.

The moment her tongue made contact with my shaft I shivered. She licked from base to head. Her warm saliva left behind a chill that made me want for it to come back. As she licked my glans, she flicked it with her tongue and pursed her lips, kissing the head, not unlike a hentai heroine or JAV actress might. I knew what was going through her mind as she had made mention of 'it looking better in real life' hinting at her looking up pornographic material or reading the occasional h-doujin. She slapped her cheeks in self-encouragement and loomed over my rod before making an o-shape with her lips. She lowered herself on me, instantly feeling the wet, soft insides of her mouth. She took me all the way to the base without even blinking or gagging. Using 'Observation' I discovered why: it stated she had no gag reflex. She continued to bob up and down, her tongue sticking out which licked my balls as she took me fully inside her each time.

After a few minutes of holding out, she pulled out and started to stroke me with her hand. "You taste so good!" she moaned. "And the smell is…"

"I'm sorry, I washed myself this morning, but we had PE and I thought I had…" I made a reasonable excuse.

"I love it!" she said unexpectedly. Using Observe again, 'smell fetish' appeared in her list of traits. Without hesitation, she continued where she left off, sloppily slobbering all over my member. Her lips created the needed pressure for me to slowly lose control, her fondling my balls certainly pushed it along quicker.

"R-Rin! I'm going to-!" I cry out, drowning in pleasure.

She pulled away just long enough to say, "Blow it all in my mouth!" before continuing to the inevitable conclusion.

I grunt out and groan as the first wave of a climax hits. My meat rips lose the thick ropes of semen deep into her mouth which she yelped in surprise but took it like a trooper and let me fill her mouth with the stinky baby batter she desired. She suckled every last drop out and when she removed herself from my (somehow) still hard member it made a lewdly satisfying 'pop' sound. She opened her mouth with her head slightly tilted back to display her milky prize which she swished around her mouth with her tongue – which if I had been completely flaccid would have hardened me right back up once again – before closing her lips to gulp it down. She reopened her mouth to show that she had, in fact, swallowed the entire load which was of 'hentai logic' levels of proportions (meaning an absurd amount that you'd expect out of an 'in real life' gangbang). She breathed huskily as she observed my still hard rod.

Without giving her a moment to think further, seeing as she wanted it, I picked her up by the waist and placed her on the couch, and straddled her; my shaft being kissed by her lower lips but laying on top of her so she could see what was about to be inside her. She now was nervous. "Will it fit?" she asked.

"I'll be gentle," I say as I kiss her and spread her legs further. I line up my head with her hole and push forward slowly. The combination of her aroused wetness and her leftover saliva gave me all the lubrication needed to push inside her without any extraneous effort. She and I both felt as her pussy hole stretched (obviously she felt it stretch and I felt her muscles contract in resistance) and we both moaned out in pleasure. I got about halfway in when I felt a small barrier press against my head. She and I both knew it was her hymen.

"Do it, make me yours," she pleaded. I pulled out slightly to get some momentum and thrust in quickly breaking her hymen. My mouth had been over hers so she yelped as we were kissing. I rested balls-deep into her as I felt her walls tremble in both pain and pleasure as she adjusted to me and the quick removal of the hymen. We continued to kiss and allow our hands to roam at our connected figures until she became comfortable with me inside her. Her walls pulsated with her heartbeat. "You can move now."

Committed to the missionary position, I raised my hips until I was almost out of her and inserted myself until I was balls-deep again, my scrotum slapping against her groin in a wet slap from both sweat and her fluids. She cried moaned out, "You're so deep inside me! More!"

I obliged.

The room was filled with the sounds of lovemaking. Wet flesh slapping wet flesh, squelching fluids, moans, and groans pleasure, yelps as certain more pleasurable spots were hit suddenly, and the creaking of the couch's springs. The air was filled with the musky scent of a man and woman in heat which spurred us on. I felt my balls start to tighten and I knew what was going to happen next. I quickly used the 'Impregnation' ability and turned off the chance of her getting pregnant by making my next load blanks.

"Hiro-kun, I'm going to cum from your penis!" she cried out in pleasure.

"Me too, your wet, soft, tight pussy is squeezing me!" I moan in return. It was true, her pussy was sopping wet creating the squelching sounds and it was tight as she kept clamping down on me every time I withdrew right before pounding her back home again.

"Cum inside me, mark me with your seed!"

"Are you sure?" I ask despite the fact I can't get her pregnant right now.

"Yes, claim me as yours!"

This must have done something primal in the back of my brain. I pushed her legs back in the fabled mating press and started pounding away with reckless abandon, her large tits rubbing against my chest, our sweat acting like pheromone-laden lubricant as she received pleasurable sensations from her nipples rubbing and my groin rubbing against her clitoris.

I must have done something right because she yelped out in pleasure. "Your penis is kissing my uterus! It's knocking on my womb's door!" Her walls immediately clenched down as she came once, her toes curling up as her muscles seized up, though I could only see this slightly due to her shoes bending ever so slightly. This sudden tightening is what did me in. Immediately the floodgates were opened and what seemed like a river of seed flooded her womb filling it like an anatomical Bismarck doughnut. "You're filling me up!" she cried as she came again just only coming down from her previous climax. Observe revealed she was capable of multiple orgasms in quick succession and had a creampie fetish. With that information revealed she quickly, from the mating press, crossed her legs behind my back locking me in place, forcing me to unload everything inside her. As she did so, she kissed me and I kissed her back; our tongues dancing as the last of my seed leaked out into her.

She relaxed her legs when I had softened a little. I slowly pulled out which caused her to moan, mostly lamenting that the thing that was filling her up was being removed. She wanted to feel full. My head reached the entrance of her pussy and with a small 'tug' of my hips and with an audible pop the vacuum that held my seed in place was unsealed and it started to leak out like a lewd fountain. She shivered in pleasure from being 'uncorked' along with the warm, viscous seed leaking out of her. In her post-orgasmic bliss, she reached down and took a small dollop of our mixed fluids and brought it to her lips, savoring the taste with her tongue which caused her to moan once more. This lewd display made my member twitch, but I think I was all 'sexed out' for now.

I laid back on the couch and my head was on the armrest. Rin managed to muster enough strength to crawl on top of me before she collapsed. As we both reveled in our post-orgasmic glows, out of the corner of my eye I could see someone in the closet. Using Observe revealed it to be Saki. She was in a state of partial undress as her panties were pulled aside and her shirt and bra pulled up to reveal her breasts. She had been toying with her nipples and pussy to reach her own orgasm. A new trait appeared for her: Voyeur. Well, wasn't that interesting?

I turned my HUD back on and new alerts had been added. I had earned 7000 exp. total and three achievements. The most obvious of which was the one for losing my virginity. The second was for taking the virginity of my childhood friend, Rin. The third was for having sex in a school classroom. As for the experience, 300 had been for taking and making my first kiss (150 each), 100 for every 30 seconds of foreplay, 1000 per minute of receiving a blowjob, and finally 2000 for each minute of missionary-style sex. I had made a small veritable fortune in experience in what was probably a little under 30 minutes of satisfying sex versus 5 points of blowing a load in the shower or at night with my thoughts. The points for the style of sex made some interesting implications, that different styles had different point values.

Knowing that achievements unlocked more abilities in the shop, I navigated my way there. I got little bits of digital confetti appearing stating I unlocked new abilities. One that immediately stood out for 5000 points was one called 'Aphrodisiac Fluids,' the little descriptor said that interested women with either first hand or second-hand exposure to my cum or saliva would become aroused by it if not addicted to it. This was… interesting. It made me wonder what other abilities I could unlock.

To be continued…?

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And with that, I conclude another pilot chapter. I did plan a separate section as a kind of preview, but I decided to delete that as I was unsatisfied with it. It was an additional 2000 words or so that just didn't hit the mark, even for a preview for a potential later addition. That may be revealed at a later date as I have a side story(?) idea involving the h-doujin made by Mizuryu Kei called "Mizuryukei Land" (think explicit, adult Disneyland), but that's still under contemplation right now. There's a lot of potential, interesting stories that could come from that substory idea alone. But again, that's still being brainstormed on. I know that I said that I'd use a character from a hentai, but the only one that got mentioned was Saki from the (in)famous h-doujin Metamorphosis. This is one of the big hurdles with this project as a whole, choosing and limiting myself to a specific set of characters intentionally unless I want to make this some kind of anthology series instead of a coherent tale. By the way, did you hear that there's apparently a trend now that we're essentially getting reverse Rule 34 manga? Strange times we live in.

But as for this pilot as it stands as a "GAMER-lite" story concept, what do you think of it? I went with the original idea proposed by the original author of the idea I discovered it under, knmarques1996, but after some thoughts in the shower (and a copious amount of playing Yakuza 0 and Kiwami as of recent), I've contemplated reworking how the perk/experience system works. Basically, the same system applies, different lewd actions equate to a different amount of experience; self-focused actions are worth less but worth something, but actions towards/with another are worth more with "kinkier" actions worth significantly more incentivizing the protagonist to perform other actions such as exhibitionism and usage of various toys with his partners, and so on. From a storyteller's perspective, this would incentivize me as well to explore different things rather than just rinse and repeat the same actions, but just replacing the name of the girl with another girl. Using total experience gained leans more-so towards a more Yakuza 0-type where more valuable skills and stat increases are locked behind a total of game currency obtained, whereas Kiwami leans more so towards accumulated exp reached equals 1 exp orb that is universally used towards all skill trees but the Dragon tree. I'm really leaning towards this idea, especially that of the Dragon tree being the "achievement" unlock system where you know the conditions to unlock them, but you have to seek them out to do so and you get bonuses, stat increases, or abilities out of it. Then there are the "masters" in the games, and I'm really leaning towards that as a concept too. That being when the protagonist learns x skills in a tree or unlocks the surrounding thread to unlock it, he can approach a master to teach him a new ability. But of course, that would bring into question of what would the trees be and what would they contain? Who would the masters who would teach the protagonist these skills be? Don't get me wrong, it's a very interesting concept but it's WAY out of scope for just a pilot and would require fundamental planning. As an idea I can propose to others, maybe one of you readers thinks you can run with this idea and I'd wholeheartedly encourage it to see where it goes. But as for now, that's where this pilot lies.

Now, onto real-life stuff. Nothing heavy this time, I promise. Been doing apartment hunting, need to get a new place in the next few months. Already have an area scouted out that I like, it's just a matter of making my way out to these places and checking them out and seeing if the price is right for what I'm getting out of it (square footage, general layout, amenities, etc.). Some people may be wondering if I plan on opening a Patrón or a Koffi (yes, I spelled them incorrectly on purpose because of FFN's censorship of those words), and to be honest, I don't think I will. I do this kind of stuff for fun, and when you put money on it, it becomes less fun and more job-like. You know, "I have to get this next chapter or idea out or else I don't get paid" rather than, "I feel like writing this today." Then of course are the taxes involved and since I can't fill out a W4 and get that filled out for withholdings and the like, that'd hit me pretty hard in having to do that every year. Much more of a headache than it's probably worth. Plus, I'd probably spend it all on firearms anyway lol. That shit's expensive. One day CZ Skorpion Evo 3, one day… Joking aside, I hope you all had a Merry Christmas and I probably bet you weren't expecting a new upload before the new year.

Let me know what you guys think in all of the usual places and I'll see you in whatever I decide to do next. Considering that there are only 3 days left until the new year, probably next year is when you'll see me next post in here.