CHAPTER 40: POST NUT PROFITS

Nash floated.

For a second, he thought it was bliss.

Then he realized he was wearing nothing but a white towel and had an erection so stubborn it stuck up like a flagpole. And he was in a coffin.

"What?! Oh no no no no no no..."

He sat up.

Clouds swirled overhead. Incense wafted. A slow line of ghostly figures walked past his open casket, some with their heads bowed, others shaking them in shame. He had never seen them before, but he recognized a few by instinct.

His ancestors.

"He died... like that?" "Absolutely disgraceful." "Even the tomb couldn’t calm that thing down. Freaking horse."

Nash tried to pull the towel over his crotch. It failed.

From a distance, a woman screamed.

"You IDIOT!"

Zayela stood in black, mascara running, clutching a stack of debt papers. Her eyes were murder.

"You had to screw around until you exploded, huh?! Now look at me! You’re dead and I have to WORK for the loan sharks! I have a shift at Red Moon Lounge in twenty minutes! And for my initiation I have to take the boss and all one hundred of his employees at once! Every. Single. One. You died hard, and now I have to work harder!"

"Wait! Zayela... I didn’t die! Did I?!"

She threw a heel at him.

Nash fell backward, into blackness.

SYSTEM MESSAGE: PERFORMANCE EVALUATION COMPLETE

You have demonstrated exceptional command of seduction, rhythm control, and mental endurance.

You successfully:

Invited TWO partners to a luxury location.

Engaged in multi-phase physical activity with BOTH simultaneously.

Maintained performance across multiple rotations and positional shifts.

Achieved orgasm synchronization.

Surpassed ALL expected stamina and affection thresholds.

Charisma: +10

Virility: +10

Stamina : +10

SEXUAL PERFORMANCE RATING: ★★★★★

Affection: Lina - 87% ↑

Affection: Sarra - 91% ↑

Satisfaction (avg): 123%

Emotional Impact: PERMANENT BONDING EFFECT INITIATED

REWARDS GRANTED BY THE GOD OF LUST:

+10,000C

3 Rare Boxes

3 Special Sexual Skills:

Rhythm Breaker: A burst technique that disrupts partner anticipation. On activation, the user’s tempo randomly changes within controlled bounds, overwhelming the partner’s ability to predict movement and amplifying sensation.

Pleasure Surge: The user can amplify pleasure sensations in their partner during intercourse.

Arousal Chain: Each successful position switch within 30 seconds stacks a buff, increasing body sensitivity and partner arousal incrementally up to +60%. Buff resets on inactivity.

3 Passive Abilities:

Indomitable Libido: The user possesses a relentless and ever-burning libido. Capable of frequent and rapid arousal, erections remain strong and return easily after climax, allowing for sustained high-performance intimacy without typical recovery limitations.

Charisma Pulse: Automatically emits a subtle aura of attraction, boosting physical appeal and perceived desirability by nearby targets.

Sex Healing: Through intimate contact, the user can restore stamina and accelerate physical recovery for themselves or their partner. Sexual activity temporarily eases muscle fatigue, relieves stress, and mends minor physical strain or injuries sustained prior to or during intercourse.

SP +50

BP +40

PP +20

Stamina fully restaured.

A warm light broke through the void.

Nash opened his eyes.

A white ceiling greeted him, ornate and lightened by the weak light of the underground dawn. He blinked. Once. Then again. He wasn’t dead. Not floating.

Just... confused.

Soft breaths reached his ears. He turned his head slowly to the left.

Lina was curled into his side, one arm draped over his stomach, her pink hair tangled, her face relaxed in sleep.

He blinked again, turning to the right.

Sarra was there too. One leg hooked over his thigh, her full chest pressed flat against his ribs, rising and falling with each slow breath.

He blinked twice.

Then looked down.

His body froze.

He was still inside Sarra.

He stared at the ceiling again.

"...Damn."

Sarra shifted slightly, letting out a soft moan in her sleep. Her eyes fluttered open halfway, and for a long breath, they just stared at each other.

She blinked, then flushed red and buried her face in his chest with a muffled squeak.

Cute, Nash thought. But then...

She twitched.

Moaned again.

He blinked three times, slowly.

Then gasped.

His dick had hardened.

"What the fu—"

Later, both girls were in the bathroom, their laughter muffled behind a half-closed door.

Nash lay alone on the bed, staring around at the evidence of what they’d done.

The room smelled of sweat, heat, and... sauce? The sheets were soaked. The floor, ruined. It looked like a wild beast had rampaged through a brothel.

"How am I alive...?" Nash muttered.

He opened his interface with a flick.

It wasn’t a dream.

Everything was there. Stats. Bonus points. Rare boxes. And the cash.

10,000C.

He gulped.

"I need a minute before I mess something up."

He sat up, rubbing his temple.

That reward... it felt different. Like one of the rare bonuses the system gifted out after a special quest. But this?

This was on another level.

His dream was still fresh in his mind, as if the ancestors were still judging him from the clouds for attempting death by fucking.

He shook it off and opened the interface again.

Dozens of ability tags gleamed across the screen. New stats, new traits.

His eyes drifted down. His cock twitched, thick, veiny, still pulsing like it had unfinished business.

What a madlad.

Just the distant sound of water from the bathroom made him stir again. He wasn’t imagining it.

A buff about libido. Endurance : increased. Charisma and virility: boosted. Everything about him now was a flag of readiness. He was Lust incarnate.

He leaned back, exhaling.

"That was only a third of what I can do..."

If his full potential was a hundred percent, last night he was operating at most around 30%. And even that felt dangerous. Like he’d been seconds from blacking them out.

Actually... didn’t Lina end up on top of him?

Wait. That means... he passed out before they did?

"I lost consciousness first?"

His pride stung. Was he not ready? Was Sarra just built different? But... she wasn’t a pro, right?

"I mean... five stars," he said aloud, scrolling back to the rating.

Still. He needed more. More stamina. Maybe that domination stat too.

Good thing he had a mountain of points to burn.

The interface hovered before him, glowing softly in the low light. After the chaos of the last day, it felt like candy to the eye.

51 SP. 57 PP. 76 BP. 13,305C. Many Crystals, and mystery box.

BODY POINTS: 76

With that many points, he could just go crazy. For someone like him, there was a particular stat that he needed to quickly change.

His height.

At 2 BP per centimeter, he pushed for a confident range without tipping into spectacle:

+7 cm height – 14 BP Now standing at 178 cm. Enough to register as tall across most scenarios, social, athletic, or sexual.

Next: muscles. He needed a lot of muscles.

+ Muscle Mass Index +20 – 20 BP

A broader chest, thicker arms, deeper cuts along the obliques, less wiry speed, more controlled physicality.

This foundation would push his performances to higher heights. He wasn’t a young talent anymore, but a muscular young adult.

His Visual Impact improved naturally to ★★★★☆.

Mobility and conditioning completed the core package:

+3 Flexibility – 7 BP

+3 Recovery Speed – 8 BP

+3 Muscle Mass Index – 5 BP

Remaining: 22 BPThe remaining height would be added gradually, 1 cm per day, to avoid abrupt suspicion from others.

SEDUCTION POINTS: 51

+2 cm Length – 4 SP (Now 18.0 cm)

+2 cm Girth – 4 SP (Now 14.9 cm)

Not excessive, just psychologically effective. Measurable, visible, and unforgettable.

He was ready to become a menace in every sense of the term.

Endurance +10 – 10 SP

Control +10 – 10 SP

Domination +12 – 12 SP

Charisma +6 – 6 SP

Virility +6 – 6 SP

Total spent: 51 SP Remaining: 0 SP

PERFORMANCE POINTS: 57

Now the state he should have focused on from the beginning, but that went third in his priorities.

+5 Agility – 5 PP

+5 Reflex – 5 PP

+5 Focus – 5 PP

+5 Strength – 5 PP

+5 Stamina – 5 PP

+5 Defense – 5 PP

+5 Short Shot – 5 PP

+5 Rebound – 5 PP

Core technical growth covered. The remaining points enhanced court creativity:

+3 Long Shot – 3 PP

+5 Dunk Ability – 5 PP

+4 Passing – 4 PP

+5 Movement IQ – 5 PP

Total: 57 PP allocated

The interface dimmed. His body answered.

A sudden heat burst from within him, reaching outward like a furnace igniting in his core.

Every nerve flared, tingling like live wires. His skin prickled, sweat rising to the surface as his muscles contracted on their own.

His frame stretched, bones lengthened. His spine extended. Shoulders widened. Arms thickened. He felt his thighs press tighter, calves growing taut beneath him.

The air around him wavered from the heat his body released.

His breath caught as his chest expanded, muscles flexing involuntarily, fibers knitting tighter under the skin.

There was no pain, only a building pressure, like a transformation he was riding.

He rose, taller and broader.