Perched atop the hill station, the grand mansion stood serene, a silent sentinel against the sprawling landscape.
Yet, within its majestic bedroom, a symphony of passionate sounds echoed, a stark contrast to the tranquil facade observed from afar.
"Oh goddd..❤️" Her voice was a breathy whisper, laced with building pleasure.
"Ah Ruel.. ah ah❤️" A deeper moan followed, raw and unrestrained.
There, upon the ornate bed, lay a woman of ripe beauty, her mature figure boasting the kind of voluptuous curves that artists yearned to capture.
Her ample breasts, heavy and full, rose and fell with each ragged breath. Propped on pillows, her generous backside was arched invitingly towards the figure kneeling behind her.
"Ruel.." Her voice was a husky plea, a shameless beckoning.
"Oh Ruel❤️.., please be gentle.. , ah❤️" A sharp SMACK resonated through the room as a rigid hand connected with her round, juicy ass. "Ugh! Ahhhh..❤️" A cry, both of surprise and escalating pleasure, escaped her lips.
Kneeling on the plush bed, his body a sculpted masterpiece of youthful strength, was Ruel.
His nineteen years had gifted him a physique that could rival a Greek god.
He gripped her hands, pinning them behind her back, his powerful thrusts ramming deep within her.
"ah..❤️ah.. ah oh❤️god.. deeper..❤️Ruel!" A sharp cry tore from her mature lips as the throes of orgasm seized her.
Her moans fractured into breathless gasps, each sound a testament to the intense pleasure he was eliciting.
A cruel smirk played on Ruel's lips, his voice a low, taunting whisper against her ear. "Heh... you scream just like your daughter."
He punctuated his words with a deep, forceful ram of his cock within her slick depths.
"Oooohhh... haa...❤️" Her breath hitched, her eyes clouding with a hazy satisfaction as his final thrust seemed to knock the last coherent thought from her mind.
"Sluuueeech..." With a wet, sliding sound, he withdrew, the discarded condom, now the fifteenth to join its brethren on the bedside table, landing softly beside her.
Ruel watched her, a calculating glint in his eyes. "Heh, who would have thought it would be this easy to knock her out?" A smirk touched his lips as he shifted, his weight settling onto her back.
"Ah..❤️" A startled gasp escaped her lips, her eyes snapping open as she felt the sudden pressure.
After the intense workout of the past eight hours, a wave of exhaustion finally washed over them.
Ruel, feeling the weight of a sleepless day, succumbed to the lure of unconsciousness, his body heavy upon hers, his hazy eyes drifting shut.
"Shitt.."
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"Grrr..rrraa..." Deafening roars echoed through the room, a stark contrast to the earlier sounds of passion. Amidst these guttural cries, a body lay upon the bed.
Ruel's hazy eyes fluttered open. A blurry silhouette, vaguely human-shaped, registered in his vision.
"Raaawwr..." A piercing scream shattered the remnants of his sleep, jolting him fully awake. He snapped his head towards the sound.
A woman. But not the one he remembered. This one was clad in tattered rags, her body contorted at unnatural angles, a grotesque parody of human form. The sudden, horrifying glimpse brought a chilling realization: Zombie.
** Fuck a ZOMBIE!!!!!! **
Disturbed by Ruel's sudden movement, the zombie turned, its decaying head snapping towards the scent of living flesh. It lurched forward with a guttural snarl.
Panic surged through Ruel. He scrambled back on the bed, kicking out with his foot, connecting with the zombie's chest.
But the force of its momentum slammed him back against the headboard.
He stared at the approaching horror, his mind racing for a weapon. His eyes darted around the room, finding nothing but scattered lingerie and rolls of cloth tape.
Desperation seized him. He grabbed the tapes, holding them taut at their ends.
As the zombie lunged, he twisted the tapes, attempting to ensnare its outstretched hands.
Taking advantage of its forward momentum, he yanked, sending the creature crashing onto the bed. He scrambled on top of it, trying to hold it down, his fingers fumbling with the tapes to bind its thrashing limbs.
A sudden, guttural roar from the doorway startled him. Another zombie, drawn by the commotion, rushed into the room.
Ruel, caught completely off guard, couldn't react in time. The second zombie leaped, its rotten teeth sinking into his shoulder.
A sharp cry escaped Ruel's lips. "Hiss... haaa..." A burning sensation erupted from the wound as his fingers brushed against the torn flesh.
Just then, the zombie beneath him broke free from the makeshift restraints. It twisted its decaying body and sank its teeth into Ruel's thigh.
He yelped, scrambling back, trying to escape the nightmarish onslaught. But the first zombie, now lurching towards him again, lunged and bit him once more.
Overwhelmed by the sudden, brutal reality, a dark thought flashed through Ruel's mind: Better to end it myself than become one of them.
As he braced himself for a final, desperate act, a blurry image flickered into his vision, pulling him back from the brink.
[Ding! The Milf System binding is complete]
???
What the hell...? A semi-translucent panel hovered before him, a bizarre anomaly in the gruesome scene.
Confusion warred with a sudden, desperate surge of hope.
[Ding! Congratulations on getting The Novice Gift Pack]
[Ding! Does the Host want to Open it?] [Yes / No]
Lady luck, you finally decided to show up, huh? A manic grin stretched across Ruel's face. If you were real, I'd... well, never mind. "Yes, system! Open it for me!" In his current predicament, "Yes" was the only answer.
[Ding! Congratulations to the Host for getting 100*100*100 Inventory Space]
[Ding! Congratulations to the Host for getting Anti Virus Serum]
[Ding! Congratulations to the Host for getting Body Enhancement Portion]
[Ding! Congratulations to the Host for Restructuring Physics Card x1]
[Ding! Congratulations to the Host for getting 1000 Exp Points as Bonus]
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"System! Let the potion, serum, and the card take effect on me! Now!" Ruel gasped, his vision blurring as the zombie bites began to take their toll.
[Ding! Ok Host, Incorporating The Anti Virus Serum, Body Enhancement Portion, and Restructure Physics Card x1 to the Host's Body]
A searing heat coursed through Ruel's veins. His body felt like it was being torn apart from the inside out.
Sweat poured from his pores, his muscles screamed in protest, and his bones felt as if they were grinding against each other.
[Ding! Incorporation 0%.. 17%.. 53%..]
The pain became unbearable.
Darkness consumed Ruel as he lost consciousness, collapsing beneath the weight of the undead.
The zombies, sensing the sudden stillness and the change in the scent of fresh blood, lost interest and began to shamble away.
Meanwhile -
[Ding! 98%... 99%...] [Ding! Incorporation Complete, Host the Integration has been completed!]
A wave of soothing coolness washed over Ruel's body, pulling him back from the abyss of unconsciousness.
He jolted awake, his eyes snapping open.
Memory flooded back. The zombies. The bites. The system. He scrambled to his feet, his senses on high alert.
"Phew..." He sighed, relief washing over him as he realized the room was empty.
Then, he looked down at his body, expecting to see mangled flesh. Instead, he saw… a transformation.
He clenched his fists, a surge of raw power coursing through his veins.
His muscles felt hard as steel yet moved with an unprecedented fluidity. He remembered his previous height – a modest five-foot-eight. Now, he stood a towering six-foot-three.
"Well... at least something good happened." A heavy sigh escaped him. "The whole damn day... first a zombie, them another one, a system, body upgrade... damn.. feels like a bad dream." He shook his head, still struggling to grasp the reality of his situation.
Might as well talk to my golden ticket. "Hey, system. Tell me about yourself."
[Ding! Host, I am The Milf System. I was actually supposed to bind with you in the previous world.]
[But due to unforeseen circumstances, you were transmigrated to this world, and I had to make certain adjustments to adapt to the current environment.]
"So," Ruel asked, a dawning understanding in his voice, "that's why it took you so long to bind with me?"
[Ding! Affirmative, Host!]
"Then tell me," he continued, "what can you do? What are your features?"
[Ding! Host, as The Milf System, I provide returns and rewards based on the Milfs you engage in sexual intercourse with.]
...What the actual fuck? A bewildered expression crossed Ruel's face. "The milfs I fuck? Why the hell would a system be based on that?"
[Ding! Host, during our initial binding sequence in your previous world, I accessed your memories. Your primary focus was… engaging in sexual activity with mature women.]
[Therefore, to best align with your… proclivities, I adapted my core programming accordingly.]
"Ahem..." Ruel cleared his throat, a sheepish look on his face. "So, you're saying my... past habits... influenced your design?"
[Ding! Precisely, Host. It was the area in which you demonstrated the most… proficiency. 😉]
"Haizz... never mind." Ruel waved a dismissive hand. "Tell me, what else can you do?"
[Ding! Host, in addition to The Milf System, I have integrated auxiliary systems such as the Daily Sign-in System and the Critical Hit Return System.]
"Hmm... I think I understand the 'Milf System' part, unfortunately. But what about the other two?"
[Ding! Host, the Sign-in System rewards you with various items and benefits for completing daily tasks. As for the Critical Hit Return System… well… it grants you multiplied rewards based on the significance of your actions, with a probabilistic chance of activation.]
"So, do I get rewards for just doing anything?"
[Ding! Not precisely, Host. It is triggered by random actions, and the magnitude of the rewards is based on probability.]
"Hmm, I get it. So… what now?"
[Ding! What else, Host? Engage in your area of expertise. 😉]
"Hmm… you mean… Ohhh… system, I had no idea you were so… direct, hahaha…"
[Ding! Host, as your System, it is my duty to guide you. However, the journey itself is yours to undertake.]
"Alright, alright, I got it." Ruel stretched his newfound height, a strange mix of trepidation and a bizarre sense of anticipation filling him. "Let's see what this lovely apocalypse has in store."
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