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I Shall Cuck Everyone

What would you do if you could copy abilities during an apocalypse? Of course, you can only copy women's abilities by having sex with them and absorbing their coitus essence! Jake Mystro, a determined and strong-willed teenager without an ability, was frowned upon and disdained for being powerless, as his body even rejected artificial abilities. Yet, that didn't bother Jake or make him sad, rather, he supported himself with the help of beast gears to avoid being bullied. However, on a particular day, Jake got tricked into awakening his Vampiric powers, but the process left him in a life and death condition. Luckily, he acquired the 'Cuckold System. [Ding!] [You have acquired the Cuckold System] [The Goddess of lust has acknowledged your strong will and determination] [You have become a dedicated follower] [By stealing other people's women you shall become stronger] "I shall not become the follower of anyone! I will also conquer the goddess of lust! Mark my words!"  [Fufufu.....you have balls of steel, you know?] Let's follow the journey of Jake Mystro as he embarks on the journey of doing perverted tasks and becoming men's worst nightmare. ========================= Tags: Slice of life, Incest, Netori, Ecchi, Witches, Vampires, Pregnancy, Rape, Beastkins, Demi-humans, fellatio, cunnilingus, Dhampirs, Demons, gods, Fetish, Sperm-spreading, OP-Protagonist, Academy, Blood manipulation, Gore, Familiars, and Mutants. ------- Note: The MC didn't acquire the system in the early chapters. Mc is not getting ntr'd. MC is not getting cucked or getting stolen from. He'll be the one to steal from people. _________

Perverted_Fella · Fantasy
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357 Chs

Demon-tier Sword

I wake up to the gentle rays of sunlight filtering through the window, signaling the start of a new day. Stretching my limbs and letting out a contented sigh, I turn my head to the side and find Stella lying peacefully beside me. A smile tugs at the corners of my lips as I gaze at her delicate features.

"Good morning, Stella," I say, my voice brimming with warmth. "Did you sleep well?"

Stella stirs, her eyes fluttering open, and a faint blush graces her cheeks. She sits up, leaning on her elbow, and meets my gaze. "Yes, Master. I had a wonderful night," she replies, her voice soft and filled with shy affection.

I reach out to gently brush a strand of hair behind her ear, savoring the intimate connection between us. "I'm glad to hear that. Spending time with you brings me joy, Stella."

We engage in idle conversation, discussing our plans for the day and sharing light-hearted banter. As the conversation flows, Stella's eyes light up with a mischievous glimmer.