In the pitch-black bedroom, only the faint glow of the computer screen barely illuminated the corner. Ren Arisawa was curled up in a chair, his eyes fixed on the sizzling MILF film on the screen.
His tongue was stretched out, licking the screen like a thirsty dog, as if he could taste the mature woman's sensuality through the glass. His right hand gripped his bare penis tightly, stroking it up and down, faster and faster, the glans already oozing a sticky fluid, leaving trails of erotic slurries in the air.
"Oh...fuck...big tits aunt...your cunt is so wet...let me lick your asshole..." Ren muttered to himself, his voice hoarse and rapid. His body was always like this, an insatiable hunger, burning his genitals like fire.
As a child from a single-parent family, his father was cold and indifferent to him, only throwing money at him without giving him love, all because his mother died when he was born. From childhood to adulthood, this kid had relied on porn to relieve his boredom, fantasizing about those voluptuous mature women being fucked by him until they moaned.
The woman on the screen was sticking her ass out, the camera slowly zooming in on her anus. Ren's tongue licked even more fiercely, almost licking through the screen.
"Yes...right there...let me in...fuck you to death, you slut..." His penis throbbed in his hand, his breathing grew heavier, and he was about to ejaculate. Suddenly, the screen exploded with a blinding light, like a bomb exploding! Ren's vision was instantly swallowed by the white light, his body felt like it was being sucked into a bottomless pit, a scream caught in his throat, and everything vanished.
When he opened his eyes again, a cold, mechanical voice rang in his ears: "Welcome to the eternal hunting grounds, you fucking bastard. Your new body is a vessel for the succubus's curse. Enjoy, endless hell."
Ren rubbed his head and sat up. He was surrounded by a dense forest, the trees towering into the clouds, at least ten times the size of those on Earth. The air was incredibly fresh; inhaling it calmed his restless penis slightly. He looked down and saw himself completely naked, his penis still half-erect, dangling between his legs.
"What the hell? Did I transmigrate? A system? Damn, am I that lucky?" he muttered to himself, his mind flashing through his favorite online novels—protagonists transported to another world, awakening superpowers, building a harem, and having sex with every MILF and loli. But soon, the details of that mechanical voice flooded his mind, making his face turn deathly pale.
"Hypersensitive constitution: Any woman's touch—an arm, fingers, chin, the breath on your neck—will make you moan and tremble, unable to hide it."
"Perpetual heat: Your body is always ready, yearning. Rejection is not discomfort, but a slow, extreme torment until you beg."
"Exposure form: Anyone who touches your body will know all your physical information."
"Endless vitality: You cannot die from exhaustion, hunger, or injury—provided you continue to please women. Once you abstain, you revert to being mortal, fragile and vulnerable."
"The giver's curse: Any woman who sleeps with you will gain enhanced strength, speed, and health. Sleep with them often, and they will live forever. You are the key to eternal life—powerful women will never let you go."
"Needs: Your body needs regular intimacy. Without it, you will weaken, become sick, and eventually perish. You cannot simply refuse."
"Goodbye, you fucking bastard. Enjoy eternal hell."
"What the hell? Is this a curse or a benefit? Damn, some of it sounds like a curse..." Ren scratched his head, trying to stand up. His mind was a complete mess. When had he ever done anything wrong? Just masturbating and watching MILF movies. He'd bullied a girl when he was little, but what was that? Lifting her skirt, pulling down her panties, fingering her anus… wait, that girl was… He shook his head, afraid to think about it. "Where are my clothes? Where did they go?" He looked around. Birds chirped in the forest, sunlight filtered through the leaves—everything felt unreal. He took a deep breath, adjusting to the sweet air, and stood up to stretch. A cool breeze blew over his naked body, making his penis tremble and harden slightly. "Damn, this body is so sensitive…"
Just as he turned around, his eyes widened. Lying on the ground was a naked girl, her long silver hair haphazardly tied into a ponytail, scattered across the grass. Her skin was as white as snow, her long legs were curled up, and her pear-shaped buttocks were raised high, the round flesh looking so tempting to pinch. Her D-cup breasts rose and fell gently with her breath, her pink nipples erect in the air. Her sharp, deep red eyes were closed, her long eyelashes trembling, like a sleeping vampire princess. Ren's heart nearly stopped—this wasn't a stranger, it was Akari Himura! His childhood friend, no, the girl he'd bullied since childhood! He'd lifted her skirt, pulled down her panties, pointed at her anus, making her cry in school, too ashamed to face anyone. Later, fearing her revenge, he simply moved away. Now, how could she be here? And fucking naked?
"Akari?! You…how could you…" Ren's voice trembled, his penis uncontrollably hard and erect. He swallowed, his eyes involuntarily sweeping over her body—her long legs, her shapely buttocks, her silver hair—everything was so alluring, yet carried a deadly danger.
Akari's eyes suddenly snapped open, her deep red pupils sharp as a wolf's. She sat up abruptly, her athletic figure instantly tensing, her fair arms showing smooth, powerful muscle lines. The moment she saw Ren, she screamed, "You perverted bastard! Ren Arisawa! What the hell did you do to me?!" Her voice was filled with anger and fear, her hands instinctively covering her chest, but her D-cup breasts were so large that they created an alluring cleavage. She looked around, the eerie forest of giant trees making her head buzz. "Where am I? Why am I naked?! You pervert, it must be you! When we were kids, you loved to lift my skirt, pull down my underwear, and… and you even stuck your fingers in my ass! Are you trying to get revenge on me or what?!"
Ren took a step back, raising his hands. "Wait, Akari! I don't know! I was naked when I woke up too! This… this might be some kind of time travel, I have a system… no, a curse…" Before he could finish speaking, Akari pounced on him like an enraged she-wolf. She slapped him across the face, her sharp nails slicing through the air. "Go to hell, you slut! You've bullied me since we were kids, giving me nightmares ever since!" Her hand slapped Ren hard across the face with a crisp crack.
But in that instant, Ren's body trembled as if electrocuted. Her touch—that pale arm brushing against his shoulder—instantly ignited his hypersensitive nerves. A wave of pleasure washed over him, his penis jerked, painfully hard, and he involuntarily let out a low moan: "Ah…oh…Akari…no…it feels so good…" His knees buckled, almost causing him to kneel, his face flushed like a boiled shrimp. Akari froze, her hand still suspended in mid-air. The moment she touched him, a torrent of information flooded her mind: Ren's succubus nature was revealed in its entirety. Hypersensitivity, perpetual arousal, granting immortality…she understood; this guy was now her plaything, a lamb to the slaughter.