MotivatedSloth

"Hello, sir. Are you cashing out or leveling up?"

Dungeons Online was the first game that cracked the system. Let nerds earn by nerding, and they will nerd forever. And Dungeons Online did just that. 

Noobs turned into middle-class workers. Pro-players turned into celebrities and multi-millionaires. 

And there was Tom. Likely, the only top ranker that lived off the scraps and cat-food. A courtesy of his father that went and disappeared, leaving Tom with just enough money to survive until his graduation. Until the day where the option of cashing out would appear.

Dungeons Online. A game where developers never shared a single bit of information. A game where the death of one's avatar is permanent. A game that can turn a beggar into a lord just as quickly as turning a celebrity into nobody. 

But where does all this money comes from? How is it connected to the unnatural disaster that all governments across the world buried any information off? And how is this all connected to Tom's missing father?

Dungeons Online

"Seriously, nothing happened!" Claudia protested as she saw Tom withdrawing more and more. But her panic quickly subsided when a sudden blush took over her cheeks. "But I'm not going to lie... Seeing you like that... Isn't this what they used to call a gap-moe?" she suddenly asked.

'Is she trying to make fun of me or ease the situation?' Tom thought while overwhelmed with his feeling. Between his hurt pride, lost composture, and unsightly finish, he couldn't really act the way he always did.

"You know, you usually act all serious and composed," Claudia said. She then stood up from her knees, not even bothering to wipe Tom's cum from her face. "Seeing you be so vulnerable like that," she averted her eyes in a  failed attempt to hide her blush, "well, aren't you still good to go? I think I'm even wetter now," she added, hiding her face in the palms of her hands.

Recovery (smut +18)