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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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367 Chs

Zamira's Role Model

Witnessing the sight of Zamira coughing out copious amounts of blood, I swiftly dash towards her, administering a unit of blood from my inventory.

Cough. Cough. Cough.

Zamira coughs vehemently, greedily consuming the blood from the pack.

After consuming two units of blood, she gradually regains her composure.

KPA!

The moment her eyes lock onto mine, she slaps me across the face.

"..."

"Why did you do that?" I ask, my expression brimming with anger as I rise and distance myself from her.

"What have you done to me?!! Where are my clothes?!" Zamira demands, clutching what remains of her attire to cover her chest and lower body.

"Your clothes disintegrated when I launched that attack," I remark, my back turned to her.

"I suppose I won the bet," I add, nonchalantly walking forward, as if intending to leave.

"Wait! Are you going to abandon me here?!" Zamira bellows angrily, teeth clenched.