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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

Tournament Begins

I stand before the sleek black VR capsule, its glossy surface reflecting my own anticipation. Today is the day I've been waiting for—the day of the tournament. As I step closer, I take in the familiar surroundings of the room I repaired in my mother's chambers. It's just me here, alone with my thoughts and the hum of excitement in the air.

I've taken care of all the necessary preparations, making sure to register the sword I acquired from Zamira. It's an exquisite piece, its design intricate and awe-inspiring. I can't help but marvel at the craftsmanship every time I lay my eyes on it. But as for the demon-tier sword I entrusted to Zamira, I haven't had the chance to witness its true capabilities. Zamira, concerned about the destructive power it possesses, chose to keep its potential hidden for now. I can only hope it will serve her well in the tournament.