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Heroine Collection System

Jaason really felt that most authors and screenwriters these days have some sort of brain disease. Whether it's pure love or a harem, they always seem to sneak in a bit of NTR. If it's not that, then the male protagonist is either a complete asshole or a clueless nerd. Whether it's 'Sword Art Online' or some other random series like 'Rent-a-Girlfriend', these recent anime characters just made him more and more disgusted. His frustration was boiling wildly, and he wished. "If I were the protagonist in those shows, I’d already have a harem and would’ve fucked these bitches senseless by now! God, I’m so jealous. If that kind of world existed, I’d die standing on my head just to get there." Maybe some God really heard his wish at that moment, he died and his soul transmigrated into the anime worlds he had been obsessed over. That too with a "Heroine Collection System." Now he would Fuck all the important and beautiful women in those fictional works and add them to his collection. "Just wait, you bitches. I will fuck you all and make you cry for mercy in bed. But my cock will have no mercy for your pussies. And those protagonists, since you like NTR so much, let me give you a green hat. Hahahaha…." —————————————————————————————— You can read advance chapters on my Patreon and also support me! https://www.patreon.com/Dropal

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Chapter 3: Jason’s Enlightenment

As soon as Jason laid eyes on Chizuru, his gaze fixated on her perfectly sculpted, plump breasts. The sight of her made his mouth water with desire.

Chizuru was sleeping on the big bed with her sexy figure, which exuded extreme temptation.

The overhead lamps bathed the room in bright light, illuminating every curve of her figure as though it were broad daylight.

Jason's eyes were glued to her as she lay there, so close and yet so untouchable. He could have her—all of her—with just the stretch of his hand.

Unable to resist any longer, Jason reached out and touched her half-exposed, voluptuous buttock. He gently kneaded the soft flesh through her stockings, feeling it yield under his fingers. The way her skin molded to his touch—the glimpse of the thin strap nestled between her ass cheeks—sent a jolt of lust through him.

Her legs were crossed just so, highlighting the graceful curve of her thighs—slender yet perfectly toned. She was the embodiment of seduction, a goddess designed to bring men to their knees.

"No," Jason thought, his mind racing. "I won't be like that pathetic Kazuya Kinoshita. She will be mine, and so will all the other girls. I'll also activate the system first, no matter what it takes."

With this determination, a fierce expression crossed his face, and his boldness grew. His eyes locked onto her breasts, those glorious mounds of flesh rising and falling ever so slightly with her breath. He placed a hand on one, feeling its weight and warmth, and began to gently caress and knead her nipple.

Seeing that Chizuru's unconscious face was so peaceful after being intoxicated, Jason carefully turned her delicate body over so she lay flat on the bed. Her legs, encased in translucent stockings, parted slightly as her skirt rode up, revealing the enticing sight of her barely concealed private parts.

Under the translucent black fabric of her stockings, she wore light-colored lace panties, barely more than a thong, clinging tightly to the contours of her vagina.

Jason's heart pounded as he slowly spread her legs further apart, revealing her plump mound, with a delicate pink slit peeking through. He could even make out the faint shape of her clitoris.

He stretched out his hand and gently covered that wonderful place. His palm immediately revealed the unique softness of a woman's private parts. He let his middle finger glide along the slit, separated only by the flimsy layers of fabric, savoring the sensation of her wet heat.

Gradually, Chizuru seemed to feel something, and her body began to react. He could clearly see that the central part of her panties was obviously getting wet.

The panties were becoming more and more transparent due to the constantly seeping out love juice. Her two plump and tender flower lips became quite visible, covered with sticky liquid and giving off an obscene luster. 

Under Jason's wanton play, Chizuru's breathing quickened, her face flushed, her eyes closed, her bright little mouth slightly opened, exuding a lazy and joyful spring feeling, and her two thighs trembled from time to time.

Jason plucked up his courage and inserted his fingers into the pantyhose and gently pulled them down. 

The task was slightly challenging because her hips were full and round, causing the fabric to cling tightly to her curves. But he managed to peel them down, taking his time to savor every inch of newly revealed skin.

But at least he took it off as he wished. Nevertheless, Jason, who had a fondness for stockings, simply pulled the black stockings down to her thighs and then tore the crotch of the stockings with great force.

Consequently, the original stockings were transformed into more seductive open-crotch stockings.

With the pantyhose out of the way, Chizuru's private parts came into full view. Her small panties struggled to contain the fullness of her womanhood, with the edges of her swollen nether lips peeking out temptingly from beneath the fabric.

Jason found the sight irresistibly arousing. With deliberate slowness, he hooked his finger under the narrow waistband of her panties, pulling them aside to reveal her plump, pink lips. The panties, now nestled between her labia, framed her in a way that made Jason's pulse race.

He admired her intently, his fingers pressing against the wet cloth and savoring the heat radiating from her core. Occasionally, his fingers brushed against the small nub of her clitoris, eliciting a sharp intake of breath from Chizuru, who moaned softly in her sleep, as if lost in a dream.

Unable to resist, Jason finally pushed the thin string of her panties to the side, fully exposing her swollen, glistening pussy. Her plump pubic area was sandwiched between her beautiful buttocks and long legs. 

The pink flesh in the center of the forbidden area was so thin that it was just a line. The delicate petals separated slightly, resembling a pistil, creating an incredibly charming appearance.

He began to gently massage her slit, and his fingers explored every inch of her with practiced ease. Chizuru, still asleep, instinctively parted her legs wider, her body responding to his touch. She let out a soft, contented moan, mumbling something incoherent under her breath.

Listening closely, Jason could just make out the words, "Kazuya... so... so comfortable..."

Jason didn't expect that this woman was thinking about another man in her heart, and it had only been a short time since she started to care about that useless male protagonist. 

The realization made something snap inside him.

Suddenly, a violent emotion unexpectedly surged up from the bottom of Jason's heart. He didn't care anymore about this bitch!

"Hmph! I was really blind for a second after coming to this world and forgot my original intentions. How could I be such a coward who hesitates at every turn?! How pathetic!"

It was at this point that Jason became enlightened. "No risk, no gain. Since I have already come so far, why fear?"

Right away, Jason's gaze locked onto the seductive pussy before him. He quickly stripped off his pants and climbed onto the bed, positioning himself between her parted legs.

He pressed the head of his hard cock against her slick mound.

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