Chapter 2: L.U.S.T Awakening
"So what are you guys?"
’Something feels heavy between my legs.’ The thought lingered in my head but didn’t pay attention to it.
Somehow they all had the same voice but different personalities.
[Welcome, Kenji. We are L.U.S.T— your (Lewd Universal System Terminal). What are your first commands?]
I sat at the edge of the marble island, munching on soaked flakes.
"Why do you all keep saying lust and lewd? I don’t get the concept behind that." I said, muffling the words out as I ate.
[Seems like he hasn’t noticed yet] they murmured between themselves.
"Notice what?" I stared at them cluelessly.
[Look at your Shorts] the timid virtual pixie among the three LUST trio muttered under her breath.
I stood up from the chair, sweatpants already tented obscenely.
I looked down and was hit with the most surprising thing so far.
’Is that bulge, my cock?!!’
"Holy shit!"
Unlike my past life — that pathetic, small cocked existence, where I’d jerk off to censored hentai and felt inadequate to have a real intimate relationship with any woman even though they flocked to me as a billionaire’s son.
I died a fucking virgin and this reincarnation or whatever cosmic joke had dropped me here, gave me the perfect upgrade.
I left my food right there and ran up to my room like I was being chased just to have a better dynamic view. Slamming the door shut.
The dim glow of the led lights bathed my room in blue.
I shoved my pants down. My cock sprang free, thick and heavy, veins pulsing along its impressive length.
Easily nine inches, girthy enough that my fingers didn’t quite meet when I wrapped my palm around the base.
The head was fat and flushed, already leaking a bead of pre-cum that trailed down the underside.
It throbbed visibly with my heartbeat, far bigger and harder than anything I’d ever known before.
I blinked in disbelief.
"Fuck yes," I muttered with a grin.
This time the Lust Guardians rendered themselves in their true form, three of them became one.
A towering, hyper feminine figure with exaggerated curves that perfectly blended — massive heaving breast that strained against sheer fabric overlays.
Wide hips flaring into thick thighs, the skin texture was flawlessly glistening with a sheen virtual glow.
My breath hitched for a second.
[Look at you, so much bigger than your last life. No more hiding that sad little thing] L.U.S.T whispered, Voice husky.
"But! Don’t you think I’m too young to be having this? I’m just 19 years old in this timeline."
"My dad isn’t yet globally recognized and technically not as rich as he’d be in the next year from now."
[Dad this, dad that! It’s time for you to grow up Kenji. We chose you for a great purpose to take back all that you lost]
It almost felt like I was being scolded by my late mother in real-time.
I got hit with strong conviction to be as smart as I could now that I’m from the future.
The moment I stepped out of my room again, I realized someone was in the house.
Not my father, not my stepmother.
It was my stepsister — that spoiled brat that took everything away from me.
She wore a crop top, no bra, with the bottom curve of her breasts peeking out. I shook my head.
’She’s just a whore like her mother.’
"Why are you back home early? I didn’t see you leave with that on." I asked.
But she didn’t say a word — just exchanged glances as she passed.
Mei looked at me, puzzled by the way I stared.
To her, I’ve always been the most incompetent, leeching of the favors of my father.
But in truth, she was the actual sponger.
Every house chores were left for me, while she did nothing but — constantly sneak out for parties.
And my dad still footed the bills for the most expensive high school in town over the influence of her mother.
I always knew we were nothing alike.
In the future I secretly checked our DNA and found out we had no corresponding genes.
Meaning she doesn’t belong to my father allegedly.
Though it was already too late for him to find out about it since he had passed away and my stepmother secretly rewrote his will.
’Still... She’s kinda looking hot.’
’Maybe I can use this information... somehow."
[That’s more like it, Kenji] L.U.S.T, voiced telepathically in my head.
"So you’re just going to walk past me without saying anything?" I raised my voice loud.
Seeing her walk out of the house without saying a word to me. I sighed and locked myself back in.
Within moments of laying on my bed, I was knocked out cold.
By the time I woke up hours later, this time my whole body felt different. Like I needed a shower.
’I better go wash up.’
To my surprise, it was already late at night.
I walked into the bathroom and passed the mirror causally, but paused a few inches away and moved back after noticing a difference.
I stared into the mirror, and gasped as I finally saw just how much had changed.
My face was more slender and striking. Looked like I added height, my physique was lean and muscular.
Flexing my muscles and twisting my chiseled V-line waist.
I was dumbfounded.
After taking a bath, I stepped out of my room headed to the kitchen, hunger gnawing at me.
Sadly this was the only safe space apart from my room, I had growing up in this house.
I descended the stairs quietly, Kim was already in there, sipping coffee.
Wearing only a short silk robe that barely covered her full, heavy breasts and wide hips.
Her raven hair was messy from the party’s excesses, and a faint bruise on her neck from one of her lovers. She looked hungover, irritated, and vulnerable — just enough to stir something wild inside me.
’I guess my dad isn’t home yet and won’t be back home tonight.’
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