Chapter 1: Lust Over Appetite
"Haah… Hii! Nngh… Aahn…!"
The woman's sultry voice echoed through the wide room.
The mere fact that he was the one drawing those sounds from her only stoked his desire even higher.
She wasn't simply naked. She still wore her black suit jacket and a tight mini-skirt. The contrast of that crisp, professional outfit with her most intimate parts completely exposed hit him right in the groin.
He had been pressing rotors against her nipples and her exposed clit for three full hours now. Her brain and body were utterly enslaved by pleasure; not a single trace remained of the capable career woman she once was.
Her limbs were bound, so she couldn't escape even the slightest vibration. It was a breathtakingly lewd sight.
He slid the extra-thick vibrator into her dripping folds through the torn hole in her stockings, then flipped the switch to the strongest setting.
"Igiiiiii!! Aah…!!"
"What's the matter? Stop moaning and apologize properly. Say it: 'I'm sorry for failing the land acquisition.'"
"…I-I'm s-sorry… nngh!! …Khah!"
It had been three hours straight, no breaks, ever since he'd thrown her onto the bed.
His little plaything—Minegazaki Yaeko—was finally reaching her limit.
The whole thing had started when this woman had failed to crush a certain diner.
His family's latest project was the construction of a massive shopping mall. They needed the land, so he had ordered her to demolish the annoying shopping district by shutting down every store in it.
The diner she had failed to destroy was called Yukihira Teishokuya.
That's right—the very same restaurant that appeared in Food Wars! Shokugeki no Soma.
Which was exactly why he had tracked down Minegazaki Yaeko and deliberately set her up to fail at closing Yukihira Teishokuya. He had known from the start she would lose. He had given her the project, let her fail spectacularly, and now she was paying the price with her body. She was only a first-chapter character, but this woman had the kind of body that made you want to fuck her senseless. Dirty methods or not, he had wanted to make her his.
"Hey, don't you dare slack off. Where's your sincerity?"
"…Ha… Haan…"
Yaeko had been holding herself up on all fours, but her limit finally arrived. Her head dropped limply onto the bed with a soft thud, leaving only her plump ass raised high as her body began to convulse.
Her twitching pussy kept leaking a steady stream of love juices. After all that teasing, the hole was perfectly ripened. His own cock was also at the end of its rope.
"Minegazaki Yaeko. Time to devour you."
He yanked the vibrator out and tossed it aside.
Then he pressed the swollen, blood-engorged head of his cock against her defenseless entrance. No condom—going in raw was the whole point.
A soft, wet *picha* sounded as he slid inside.
Seeking nothing but his own selfish pleasure, he drove all the way to the hilt in a single thrust.
"Oooooooohhh!! N-Nooo… I-I'm breaking…!"
"Fuuu… Feels so fucking good. The way your walls are gripping and gouging me is insane."
His cock was roughly twenty centimeters long and seven centimeters thick. He had never once failed to reach a woman's womb. Most couldn't take the whole thing, but Yaeko had an outstanding pussy. It was tight, but once he pushed, it swallowed every inch. The head of his cock slammed hotly against her cervix, flooding him with a pleasure that words could never describe.
She didn't seem to be a virgin, but he had already guessed that from her erotic body and the fact that she had climbed the corporate ladder so quickly.
He had no special fetish for virgins anyway. As long as she never let any other man touch her for the rest of her life, that was enough.
"Mmm… It's too big…!!"
"It's not too big. Come on—pull it out… push it back in…"
"Nngh!! It's rubbing… I'm cumming…!"
Now that the pain had melted into pleasure, he picked up the pace. The tight friction between her narrow passage and his thick shaft sent sparks flying through both of them. He liked missionary too, but doggy style was unbeatable. The rhythmic *pap pap pap* of flesh slapping flesh filled the room, driving their pleasure higher and higher.
"I'll go even deeper."
"…!! N-Nooo…!!"
She had no strength left to resist. Yaeko was completely at his mercy.
He crushed her plump ass under his hips and shifted into a prone bone position. Her pussy clenched even tighter around him, milking his cock with renewed intensity.
"Aah… This is perfect. You've got a dumb head but an unbelievably lewd body. You really are the ideal woman, Yaeko."
"…Ah… Ya…"
She could barely even form words anymore. Tears and snot ran down her ruined face. It was the expression of someone who had fallen as far as she possibly could. Seeing that face only made him burn hotter.
"Listen up, Yaeko. From now on you belong to me. When I call, you come running to get fucked. You're going to be my convenient little toy. Don't worry about money. I'll take care of you for the rest of your life."
He whispered the words slowly into her ear.
He had stopped thrusting, so she could hear every syllable clearly.
"Answer me right now. If you become mine, I'll give you so much pleasure you'll pass out."
He made it sound like a choice, but the answer had already been decided.
He had no intention of letting this woman—this canon character—slip through his fingers.
"…I… will…"
"What? I can't hear you."
He gently lifted her chin. Yaeko's face was flushed crimson—completely broken and obedient.
"I w-will!! Make me your slave pet!! …More… please give me more…!"
"…Yeah, that's what I like to hear. I'm throbbing. Gonna cum. Take it all."
Even his usually well-controlled climax was helpless against that face.
He didn't hold back. He unleashed everything he had.
"Aaaaaaaaahhhhhh!!!"
Minegazaki Yaeko—completely devoured.
After a five-second torrent of cum, he pulled out. Thick white seed gushed from her pussy in a heavy rush. No matter how many times he saw a good woman look like this, it never got old. He had just finished, yet he was already getting hard again. What a troublesome libido he had.
Her unconscious hole was a little loose now, but that couldn't be helped.
He might as well train it to his size while she was still out.
"Hm? …What is it?"
Just as he was about to enjoy her again, a knock at the door stopped him.
"—Master Shogo. Your father is calling for you."
A servant's voice came from the other side of the door.
The message was short, but he couldn't ignore it. He shoved the vibrator back into Yaeko's cum-filled pussy, set it to maximum, and left the room.
This world—really was the absolute best.
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Twelve years had passed since he realized he had reincarnated into the world of Food Wars! Shokugeki no Soma.
He—Santoku Shogo—had just turned fifteen.
The family he was born into was the Santoku clan, a powerful house that held influence across all of Japan. They ran countless businesses and were, without exaggeration, filthy rich.
Even in the culinary world they were said to be second only to the Nakiri family—an unshakable No. 2 with absolute power.
Reincarnating into a winning family and into the world of Food Wars! Shokugeki no Soma left only one logical course of action.
Fuck as many beautiful women as possible.
Food Wars! Shokugeki no Soma was packed with adorable female characters, nearly all of them chefs. In this world, cooking could solve literally anything.
In other words, if you had the skill, you could do whatever the hell you wanted.
Luckily, he had been gifted with an absurd cheat that could only be called a reincarnation perk—and it was directly related to cooking ability. He was confident he wouldn't lose to anyone in a cooking duel. His skill was on another level entirely. In this world, it was way beyond SSR-tier.
Conveniently, he was turning sixteen this year—right at the age to graduate middle school and enter high school.
A quick look around confirmed it. The timing matched the exact start of the original story.
Born into a winning family, armed with a cheat, and arriving right on cue at the beginning of the canon plot. With conditions this perfect, only a fool wouldn't dream big.
He would pour every ounce of his being into fulfilling his desires.
He had decided that this second life would be lived exactly that way.
"—Shogo. Starting this year, you will attend Totsuki Academy."
"Yes, Father. I couldn't ask for anything better."
Called into the room, he sat across the long dining table from his father. The table was so long there was considerable distance between them, but conversation was still easy.
He genuinely respected the man who had kept expanding the Santoku empire. His father was a results-oriented person who never meddled as long as results were delivered—and that attitude extended to Shogo's relationships with women as well.
"The Santoku family has yet to surpass the Nakiri family in the culinary world. To change that, I want you to make a name for yourself as the greatest chef alive."
"Of course. For the sake of the Santoku name, I will deliver results without fail."
"…Heh. I figured you'd say that. I'm not worried about you at all. You've always been my pride and joy—a son who never needed babysitting."
His father's trust ran deep. It might not have been a typical parent-child bond, but Shogo liked it that way. It was clean and straightforward.
"So? What's your real goal? What do you intend to accomplish at Totsuki Academy?"
His father stopped eating and asked the question directly. As expected, he saw right through the "for the family" excuse.
"—I will obtain Nakiri Erina."
His father's lips curved into a smile at the blunt answer. The statement would have earned most sons a furious scolding, yet here it only drew a grin.
"Do whatever you want. If you pull that off, the Nakiri family's power will be ours as well. Go wild."
"Thank you, Father."
"No need for thanks. Just as I use you, you're free to use the Santoku name however you like. I have absolute faith in your abilities."
It was truly the best possible environment—almost enough to bring tears to his eyes.
He would definitely make his ambitions reality.
He would "devour" the Demoness of Food.
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Author's Note: I've been wanting to write a fanfic in this theme where the mc doesn't have a system. There isn't a fanfic that truly does justice to this universe, and the ones that exist are cn translations, lacking a proper r18 plot. I have high hopes that this story will fill that gap.
By leaving comments and sending power stones, you'll really boost my motivation. You can also share extra character images in the comments, which will be helpful for everyone.
And yeah I'll be writing the story at my own pace and trying to finish it. With your support, I'll be able to post updates more frequently.