1.99 Lucky Player

The best way to understand his class’s own abilities was meditation. Haru had never liked doing that, he always skipped those classes, but he was curious to better understand the sexual abilities, since those abilities had appeared out of nowhere. He sat on the floor and assumed the lotus position. Thus, the minutes passed, no new thoughts or anything similar emerged, and his knowledge of his own class remained the same.

’A waste of time,’ he thought as he stood up. His numb leg caused him to almost fall to the floor.

"Couldn’t learn anything?"

"Exactly, I never understood how people normally manage to get better just by meditating."

"My mind has always been full of all kinds of thoughts, so I was never able to meditate. I always thought meditation was a big lie that people simply accepted and claimed to practice so that more people would fall for the lie. It’s like a cult," Hina said as she took off her clothes to lie down with Haru.

He was lying down, and she took the opportunity to slide her hand over his body. Her hand moved down until it reached his penis, and while he made a few bets, she took the opportunity to caress his soft penis. He was already getting used to that habit of hers.

[Attack Bonus: +500%]

He was looking for the best games, found ten more, and put one hundred copper coins on each of them. On other games that paid more, he placed a few copper coins. The gold coins were kept in reserve, and part of them was sent toward the weekly debt payment.

Hina put his penis in her mouth. She licked the head of his penis while scrolling through videos on a social media platform.

[Skill: Lucky Tongue acquired!]

[Oral sex grants 100% more luck on bets made within a period of ten minutes. All bets will be won.]

He quickly chose several games with high ODDs and, on some bets, placed several games together.

Hina took the opportunity to finish the job. She swallowed everything, then grabbed a tissue, wiped her mouth and the head of his penis, and afterward simply continued scrolling through the videos.

After a few minutes, he looked at his balance at the betting house. The more than thirty silver coins he had bet had become fifty-two coins, while the more than one thousand copper coins had only returned ten copper coins. As for the more than forty gold coins, they had returned more than one thousand gold coins. He had approximately 10% of the entire current debt.

[Kanzaki Haru Level: 11] [Attributes:

STR: 454

DEX: 431

COM: 429

DEF: 430

INT: 431

AGI: 438

LUK: 1.49]

He wanted to repeat it, but he did not want to tell Hina that he had this ability, so he withdrew the money and used half of it to settle the debt. While Hina slept, he thought about how he could use the ability without telling anyone. A plan came to him, the femboy café. He had a friend from his school days who had become a femboy and had told him about this café. The place was a front for certain fetishes, everyone who entered was served by boys dressed as maids, the customer could choose their personality, and if they paid enough, they could have sex with any femboy.

He was determined. He would go to sleep and find a time to go to this café alone.

Yes, he knew there were easier places to pay someone for sex and, yes, he also knew about places where women did this kind of work. What he did not know was that all the femboys were men.

The next day, he was sitting at a table. The coffee was bitter, and the food looked as if it had been messed around with. Only after some time did he understand that he had hired an incompetent and sadistic femboy. He had simply pressed the buttons and let luck choose the best femboy, which was clearly a mistake. Luck did not work with this.

A beautiful woman, almost nonexistent breasts, defined legs and butt, her skirt kept lifting, and he took advantage of it to see her butt being revealed. Her panties were so small that it looked like the woman was not wearing any. Her light makeup and green hair drove him crazy. He did not know how to hire the services.

"Excuse me, I want..."

She slapped him.

"I know exactly what you want," she said as she squeezed his cheek. She pressed until he opened his mouth, then spat into his mouth.

That was humiliating and very strange, but his penis was harder than ever. That act caused synapses to form and a new fetish to be discovered. It was just like that moment at school when some perverted classmate shows you a strange video and you end up liking it.

"Choose what you want and pay," she said as she showed him a screen with the requests.

Haru chose oral sex and decided to test anal sex. He found it strange that there was no option for vaginal sex and that there were two options for anal and oral sex. He chose the first oral sex option and the second anal sex option.

The maid simply stared at him, and a slight laugh could be noticed.

They went to a room in the back. The walls were reinforced, and no sound could be heard from outside.

"Choose a word to be your safe word."

Haru thought about it and chose the word slime.

The maid began taking off her clothes, and he saw a penis much larger than his own, which had been hidden inside those tiny panties. At that moment, he understood what being a femboy really meant and how unfair it was for someone like that to have such a large penis.

The femboy knelt down and began caressing Haru’s penis and then using force. A lot of force. It was torture, but Haru was willing to pay the price if it caused his ability to activate.

The femboy began to turn into a small, hungry calf. He squeezed Haru’s testicles tightly, but his tongue was very soft. The small, slow movements of his tongue were incredible. That femboy knew how to suck a penis.

[Skill Lucky Tongue has been activated!]

Haru took his phone and began making many bets that were considered impossible. Some paid ten times and others more than a hundred times what had been bet. He used all of his nearly six hundred gold coins and all his other silver and copper coins.

Now all he had to do was wait to receive all the money from the bets. He was calmer. After all, in the end, he would have approximately forty-seven thousand gold coins and could repeat this experience many times.

He wanted to do it again, since that had been the second blowjob he had ever received, and it was the best one. The femboy looked into his eyes with a look of passion and submission, it seemed like paradise, the eyes of someone who was doing something they loved while, at the same time, satisfying someone else’s desire were the best feeling of all, even though he was a man, that didn’t matter, sex was sex.

Another squeeze on his testicles, and Haru screamed.

The femboy stood up and slapped Haru hard across the face, the sound echoing through the private room of the café. Haru blinked, dazed, the burning sensation spreading across his cheek as he tried to get up from the bed. He wanted to run, scream, get out of there, but the femboy’s delicate and surprisingly strong hands easily pushed him back down, quickly turning him onto his stomach.

"You chose the anal sex package, remember? Now deal with it, you piece of trash," the femboy whispered in a sweet voice that completely contrasted with the sadistic gleam in his eyes. His name was Yuki, and he was known for exactly that: an angelic appearance, a demon’s heart with a little incompetence when it came to customer service.

Haru felt his thighs being forced apart and the rest of his clothes being removed. Yuki spat into his own hand, quickly ran it over his hard, throbbing penis, no decent preparation at all, and pressed the thick head against Haru’s virgin entrance.

"Wait! Not like this, please. AH!" Haru’s scream was muffled when Yuki thrust inside all at once, without mercy, burying half of his cock in one go. The pain was excruciating, he had never felt anything like it, not even the pain of being burned by a slime was worse than that. Haru struggled, trying to crawl away, but Yuki grabbed his hips tightly, his nails digging into the skin, and pulled him back, thrusting all the way in. The femboy moaned with pleasure, leaning over his back.

Yuki used a skill, Haru’s entire body became paralyzed, he could still feel the sensations, but he could only move his head.

"What a tight little ass... perfect for destroying."

Yuki began fucking him violently, deep and rapid thrusts, the wet sound of skin against skin filling the room. Every time Haru tried to pull away or squirm, he received a slap on the ass or a tug on his hair. Tears streamed down Haru’s face as he moaned in pain and shock, the femboy’s cock pounding directly against his prostate without mercy, even though it hurt, he was enjoying it, the pain came with a certain pleasure that he couldn’t explain.

"S-stop... please... the word... the safe word!" Haru managed to shout between thrusts. He didn’t know what that safe word meant, he simply clung to the idea of safety.

Yuki chuckled softly, maliciously, speeding up his pace and slamming his hips hard against Haru’s ass. "What word, huh? You don’t even remember it properly, do you? Then say it... come on, try to make me stop."

"Do I have to say the word?" he asked in euphoria.

Yuki only laughed louder and thrust even deeper, rotating his hips, opening him without mercy.

"You paid to get fucked, and I love it when you guys beg, I love men with smaller penises than mine, you know?"

Finally, Yuki pulled his cock out, breathing heavily, at the exact moment Haru said the safe word. He turned Haru onto his side and came with loud moans, thick, hot jets painting Haru’s red and used ass, dripping down from his twitching hole.

"Look how pretty it turned out... completely marked with man’s milk."

Without giving Haru time to catch his breath, Yuki lowered his mouth onto his cock again. He sucked hungrily, his throat tightening, one hand squeezing his testicles while the fingers of his other hand went back inside Haru’s aching ass, fucking him even while he sucked. Haru repeated the word, and Yuki finished by swallowing Haru’s hot milk.

When he was finished, Yuki licked his lips, wiped the corner of his mouth with his finger, and lightly slapped Haru’s messy ass.

"All done. Full service. Want to repeat the package tomorrow? Next time I’ll teach you properly what the safe word is... or maybe not."

He stood up, adjusting his short skirt, leaving Haru lying there, destroyed, panting and dripping with sweat and semen, unable to understand what had happened.

Haru was lying in the fetal position, but he soon became happy when he saw what he had managed to accomplish.