Leo was hunched over his monitor. His finger typing across the keyboard like he was possessed by a demon.
The room was pitch black, eluminating only by the blue of the screen, casting eerie shadows on the wall.
His wall is filled with posters of naked anime girls in prvocative poses. Busty succubi, slime girl jiggling invitingly.
His setup was a gamer's paradise. A high-end PC humming with overclocked fury, a mechanical keyboard clacking furiously, and a mouse that had seen better days, sticky from endless sessions.
"Damn it. You idiot, flunk right, flunk right!" His shouted into his headset, voice hoarse from hours of shouting.
He is currently in the thick of multiplayer shooter. His avater, a heavily armoured sniper, perched on a rooftop, shotting of enemies, one by one.
"Dude, chill. It's just a game." One teammate winned in the mic. The sound of voice grated on Leo's nerves.
"Just a game? If we lose because of your potato aim, I am reporting your ass!" He shouted in mic, as his heard pounded, aim on the enemy flag carrier.
Headshot.
The kill feed lit up with his name, 'LeoTheLoser sniped Headshot420."
A teammate startes laughing, "LeoTheLoser? You sound like you have no life."
"Fuck you!" He shouted in his mic, then mutted the channels.
He leaned back in his chair, wiping sweat of his forehead.
At 24, Leo was still grinding these games as if his life depended on it. And in a way, it did. Because game is the only he is good at. Real life? A real shit show.
The ended in a narrow victory, entirely because of him, "GG, noobs," he typed in the chat and slamed his headphones off.
He looked around his room, epitome Hikkimori's den.
The air in the room was filled with the stale scent of instant noodles and unwashed clothes.
A body pillow of his favourite waifu occupies his bed, a cat girl with massive tits and a tail curned suggestively around her naked form.
Tissues littered his floor, used everday for his relief sessions.
On his shelves, rows of anime girl figurines stared back at him.
One a naked lamia with coiling tentacles, another a succubus mid-orgasm, her expression frozen in ecstasy.
"God. What a fucking waste." Leo muttered to himself, running a hand through his greasy hair.
"Those fucking parents of mine died in a fucking car crash five years ago, leaving me in this shitty ass life. No siblings, no friends to give a damn. And chicks? I might be allergic to pussy at this point." He punched the armrest of his chair in frustration.
"All I do is play games and masterbate and rot. Why can't I just, I don't know. Isekai out of this hell?"
He slammed forward, looking at his reflection in the dark monitor. Pale skin, bag under eyes, a scruffy beard the screamed, 'no job.' Since he got fired and living of his inheritance which was slowly dwindling.
"If only I could summon hentai girls like in those hentai game. Fuck them senseless, build a harem. Yeah, right? Dream virgin."
Sighing, he tapped on his mouth, and the screen lit up. The minimized the game launcher and opened his browser, tabs already filled with hentai sites.
He clicked on his bookmarks, scrolling through thumbnails of explicit covers.
Tentacles ravaging schoolgirls, monster cocks breeding elves, group orgies in dungeons.
One caught his eye. Anew upload titled
'Dungeon Core Harem: Monster Girl Breeding Frenzy."
The preview image showed a glowing core summoning a horde of naked monster girls.
A succubus with horns and a tail dripping with arousal, her massive breasts heaving as she rode an invisible cock.
A slime girl, translucent and jiggling, her body enveloping a throbbing shaft.
A dark elf slave, chained and begging, her pussy exposed and wet; a lamia with tentacles coiling around her own nipples, pinching them hard.
"Fuck yeah." He whisperes. He clicked on the video and it already loaded in full HD.
The scene opened in a dimly lit dungeon, with its core, pulsing.
A deep voice narrated, "In this world, power comes from seeding your minions, senseless."
The first monster girl appeared. A succubus with massive tits and hips. Bat wings behind her. A black tail, ending in a heart shape, dripping with pre-cum like fluid.
She knelt down infront of the dungeon core's avatar, a muscular guy with a long and thick dick.
The succubus begged, "Master, please. Inject me with your mana. Fill my womb until I evolve."
Leo growned, pullimg of his dick, and his three inch dick sprank free, already half hard from the anticipation.
He grabbed the lotion from his desk and squirted a generous amount on his palm.
Tissue already ready. He stroked his dick, matching with the rythm, as the succubus deep throated the avatar's cock on the screen.
"Oh shit. Looks at those big tits." He muttered, pinching his own nipples as he stroked himself. "Why can't I have that. A hot monster bitch begging for my cum?"
The video escalled. The succubus now mouted his dick, her vagina stretching around his dick, squirting thick juices with every thrust.
"Fucking lucky bastard." Leo cursed, stroking faster, "You get all the bitch, and here I am jerking to a png. God, I hate you."
He pinched his other nipple, twisting it roughly, imagining it was a smile girl's tendrills teasing him.
The scene shifted to a gangbang. The slime girl joined in, her body melting over the succubus, forming tentacles that fucked every hole.
"Envelop me, sisters! Share Master's seed!" The dark elf cried as she was pulled in, her ass getting filled while tentacles pinched her exposed nipples, milk squirting from them.
Leo's breath hitched, his hands a blur on his shaft, "Fuck yes... Imgine that wrapping around my dick, sucking me dry."
He came hard. Ropes of cum, covering his tissue, and he didn't stop.
This was marathon. Seven times today and still pushing his limit as if it was his twisted advancement.
As the video escallates into a breeding ritual, with a lamia coiling her tentacles around the group, forcing orgasm, as sharp pain radiated his dick, "Ah...Shit!" he yelped, dropping the tissue from his hand.
"Fuck. I shouldn't had cummed seven times. Stupid. Stupid shit."
His eyes filled with tears, not only because of the pain, but because beacuse of the overwhleming emptynes.
"Why am I like this? Just end me already."
Darkness filled his eyes, as he collapsed on his desk.
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When he woke up, it was darker than before. Night time. His PC in sleep mode.
He glances at the clock. 10 PM. Hunger gawned at him, but more than that, loneliness.
"Fuck this. Time for a walk." He pulled on a hoodie, zipping it up, and tugged on baggy
trousers.
Hands shoved deep in pockets, hood pulled low over his face, he stepped out into the cool night air.
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The strrets were dimly lit. Neon lights coming from stores.
He walked down the street aimlessy, hood up, hands in his pocket, and his mind was a mess, "Born a loser, die a loser. No parents. No friends. School? Bullied for being a nerdy gamer kid. College? Dropped out because who needs a degree when you can grind level online."
He kicked a pebble, watching it skitter in to a gutter, "Girl? Ha. That one date it High School. She laughed beacuse because I mentioned my Waifu collection. Never after that. Now at 24. Still virgin. All I do is fap to hentai and dream of monster girls who actually wants me. Pathetic.
He stooped at the cross walk, signal red. Cars went by in full speed. "What if I just step in now and end it all?" But the light turned green and the habit made the croos, "Coward."
Up ahead, the grocery store glowed invitingly. Leo's pace quickened. This was his one bright spot.
The night shift girl worked there, a goddess in uniform.
He pushed open the door, the bell jingling.
"Welcome sir." Her voice floated over, soothing and calming like a gentle ASMR.
Leo looked up, heart skipping.
There she was, hair tied neatly in a ponytail, framing her angelic face. Hourglass figure that could make a man weep.
Her huge boobs straining against her uniform shirt, buttons threatening to pop, nipples faintly outlined through the fabric.
Her hips and ass were equally generous, the skirt hugging them tight, riding up just enough to tease.
"Oh, Leo. Welcome." She said with a smile, her eyes litting up.
He waved toward her, awkwardly, as he mumbled, "Hey, Mia."
She tilted her head, "Rough day? You look tired?"
"Uh... Ya... Gaming." He said, shuffling through the aisles.
He grabbed a few packets of instant noodles, beef flavour. Then he went at the back side. For some reason, this store had hentai doujins. Probably a shady side hustle.
A picked a couple. And came to the counter.
At the counter, Mia scannd them in efficently. Her smile never fading.
When she looked at the cover, she pouted cutely at him, at which, Leo's heart skipped a bit.
Then she asked, "How was your day, Leo? Anything exciting?"
Leo scratched his head, "Nah, just gaming all day. Multiplayer shooter. My team was annoying. Keep missing up the flanks. Keep diying to noobs. Had to carry the whole match."
She listened intently, leaning forward slightly, her boobs pressing against the counter. "That sounds frustrating. But hey, at least you're good at it, right? Not everyone can carry a team."
"Yeah, I guess." He said, blushing, "But it's all I have got."
When she saw the noddles, she frowned at him, slightly angry, "Leo, you can't just eat this junk everything. It's not healthy. Have some veggies. And maybe a girlfriend." She winked at him.
He nodded nervously, rubbing the back of his head, "Y-yeah, you're right, Mia. But, uh, girl's aren't exactly lining up for a guy like me."
"Oh come on." She teased. "You're sweet. Put yourself out their. Or maybe... Ask me out. I might agree."
"Huh?" He said, blushing.
She bagged his items, "Total's $15.50. Take care, okay?"
"Huh? What? Yes."
He paid, waving bye. "Thanks Mia. See ya."
She smiled brightly, "See ya."
As he left, he over heard another female staff whispering to Mia, "Why do you even engage with that loser. He is always in here buying porn and noodles."
Mia sounded confused, "Because he is a good person. And..." She paused, then she said shyly, "He is kinda cute."
The other girl blinked up at her, confused.
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Outside, Leo opened his phone, packet in hand. A game update news popped up.
'New Hentai Dungeon Builder Update—Breed Your Waifus to Level Up!' He chuckled bitterly. "If only."
Walking along the road, he started munching on his noodles, dry, scrolling in hus phone.
As he walked ahead, he saw a group of guys surrounding a girl against the wall.
*None of my business," He thought, hood low, *Keep walking.*
The girl was petite, terrified, begging, "Please, let me go! I just want to get home."
The leader, an thug with tattoos, grabbed her wrist tight, "Ohh... Come on sweetie. Indulge us a bit. We're just having fun."
"No, stop." She cried, tearing streaming down her face, "I don't want this!"
His croonies laughed, "Look at her squirm. I can't wait to exploit her."
The leader leered at her, "Just a little touch babe. It won't even hurt."
She shut her eyes as he extended his hand toward her ti grope her chest.
Suddenly, a crack. Leo had swung his grocery bag hard, hitting the leader from behind with the doujins' weight. "Get off
her!"
The leader's grip loosened on her wrist. Leo grabbed her wrist, "Run!"
She nodded, eyes wide, "T-thank you!"
The leader grabbed his head a roared, "Catch them boys!"
They hopped on their bike and started the engine and chased after them.
Leo and the girl sprinted down the street, hearts pounding, "This way!" He panted.
She looked at him, and asked, "S-sir, my name is Aisha. W-what's yours?"
"Huh? Leo." He replied.
But as they darted across the road, lights blinded them—a massive truck barreling through, horn blaring.
"Truck-Kun..." Leo whispered in disbelief, just before impact.
Then a grin spread across his face.
Then-
Crush!
Darkness!
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END OF CHAPTER : 1 : THE LOSER'S LAST GRIND!
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