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My PP shall soar through all heavens!!

It all started with me buying a necklace... What went wrong? Well... I made the gods jealous, simply because their wife, their sisters, their crushes, and so on... Fell under my charm! Hahaha!! To stop me, they dared to imprison me in a universe far from any woman. A world where there are only wieners! At least, that's what I first thought... You see... My necklace wasn't just any necklace, and the world that I was imprisoned in wasn't just a world without woman... A world filled with the laws and scenery of Eastern fantasies. Not just any Eastern fantasy though... It was the world of immortal cultivation, but not the typical one... One day... One day I'll get my revenge on them all! ======== Disclaimers!! -This story is R18, and has some unique elements that encourages sexual interactions. -MC is a deviant, meaning, a hole is a goal, as long as it's not his hole. -Image within cover belongs to AXSENS ========

Sir_WendoS · Oriental
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Life changing

Since the paranormal disappearance of the necklace, my life had changed. My dreams, they came through, although in a weird way… Sure, I got rich and was able to by myself a nice car and much more, however, that money wasn't mine, nor did I get it from a wish or lottery. It was actually from my ninth girlfriend, which I found pretty weird at first, but got used to and enjoyed the feeling of later. Not that my fourth girlfriend was rich and all, of course. What made me rich was my ninth, my seventh, and my third girlfriend. With their money coming all together to me, I easily became rich within a few days! It was a dream come true!

It all started on the day after I wore the necklace, when I was at work. A beautiful girl approached me, and asked me if I wanted be her lover.

Like "WTF" that was so random and confusing, but considering how my female colleagues at work had a slight change of attitude towards me, I wasn't too surprised. Of course, me being used to a few relationships already, I wasn't desperate, and made sure to tell her to take it slow, so I only gave her my number as a result, which she gladly accepted. Strange, was what I found the situation to be. The girl wasn't disappointed by the slightest, which I did not expect from someone that was so crazy to approach a random cashier, which is me of course, with the question to be her lover. Throughout the day, a few other strangers approached me the same way, however, I declined all of them.

It seemed too suspicious, because some of them were even fourteen years old who randomly decided to enter a coffee shop.

I had a feeling that it was definitely the necklace's doing. But who am I to complain. At least everything was perfect, and I was seen as some type of King and idol by many ladies. It would've been troubling if I wasn't, because I knew for a fact that if it was different, rejecting them wouldn't be a pleasant outcome, and that I would basically become a slave to their psychotic love. In no way did I want that. My goal was to only live a more lavish and luxurious live, after all. Luckily, things weren't like that, so I started to like the charm and the blessings of the necklace more. Who knew that having plenty woman respectfully adore you would be so pleasant. It was truly nice, and my day couldn't become any better.

It was after work when I got myself a second to be girlfriend. She stopped right beside me in a very interesting and expensive car, which I couldn't decline. What would it matter if it would look as if I'm a gold digger. I knew that all of the girls and women that asked for me on that day, had a fake affection for me. So why not take the benefits when it's all laid down in front of me?

That's where it all began. Me having to choose a partner whenever I had the mood to, when I went out, because they all respectfully loved me. None of them fought against each other to get with me, and the ones that had a lover already, were thankfully a little less restrained, just like the people that I already know, for example my colleagues and cousins. They would still do everything for me and give me their love and affection, but that is only if I "approached" them.

As things kept going the same way for me for two weeks, I figured that it really had something to do with the necklace. After all, charms were a thing, albeit not this powerful, and I doubted that I was that handsome to attract any girl and woman.

Thankfully, my charm on men was still the same. I really didn't want a lot of guys coming to me to ask me to be their lover, after all. I preferred woman most of the time, and men were just not to my liking, romantically. All in all, it was a great life since the disappearance of the necklace, and I guess that it was truly the worthwhile investment. I got more money after buying it, although in a completely different way to the common economy, plus I received a benefit that many people would crave to have. To be respected, to be loved, and to be somehow of a god. Perhaps I was a god of charm at that time, who was able to get any woman they wanted on their bed. Ahh… Such a pleasant memory…

That's right, a memory, as every good thing has to come to an end.

One day, five years later or so since that miraculous day. I was just chilling on the bed in my mansion, with all of my partners either at work or doing the cleaning and cooking. It was sometime in the after noon, hence why, they were all busy when I woke up.

When I opened my eyes as I woke up, I first thought I was lucid dreaming, or that the necklace's trial had ended. Hey, I mean like, you never know. However, I didn't say anything, and simply waited for a few minutes in case it was indeed some type of hallucination. The hallucination was of some type of skinny tanned guy in a white robe, that was standing in front of me. He stared at me with a look of hatred that creeped me out, making me ponder if I ever took someone's wife. But I never did, as I know how valuable and difficult it usually was to build a good relationship. Unless the guy in front of me was someone who was jealous after I stole his crush… Well, then it's not my fault, as he was simply hesitating too much. But how did he get in here though, I wondered. So the only conclusion I could come up with, was that the guy had something to do with the supernatural, since I couldn't be lucid dreaming, because the bed felt too real.

"Sh*t!" I swore, as I panicked from the scene that was happening in front of me. I was kind of right about my conclusion. The guy was indeed someone related to the supernatural, but it wasn't that simple. I was f*cked!