Perverted_Fella

What would you do if you could copy abilities during an apocalypse?

Of course, you can only copy women's abilities by having sex with them and absorbing their coitus essence!

Jake Mystro, a determined and strong-willed teenager without an ability, was frowned upon and disdained for being powerless, as his body even rejected artificial abilities. Yet, that didn't bother Jake or make him sad, rather, he supported himself with the help of beast gears to avoid being bullied.

However, on a particular day, Jake got tricked into awakening his Vampiric powers, but the process left him in a life and death condition. Luckily, he acquired the 'Cuckold System.

[Ding!]
[You have acquired the Cuckold System]

[The Goddess of lust has acknowledged your strong will and determination]

[You have become a dedicated follower]

[By stealing other people's women you shall become stronger]


"I shall not become the follower of anyone! I will also conquer the goddess of lust! Mark my words!" 

[Fufufu.....you have balls of steel, you know?]

Let's follow the journey of Jake Mystro as he embarks on the journey of doing perverted tasks and becoming men's worst nightmare.
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Tags: Slice of life, Incest, Netori, Ecchi, Witches, Vampires, Pregnancy, Rape, Beastkins, Demi-humans, fellatio, cunnilingus, Dhampirs, Demons, gods, Fetish, Sperm-spreading, OP-Protagonist, Academy, Blood manipulation, Gore, Familiars, and Mutants.
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Note: The MC didn't acquire the system in the early chapters.

Mc is not getting ntr'd.

 MC is not getting cucked or getting stolen from. He'll be the one to steal from people.
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I Shall Cuck Everyone

The surge of energy from both Zamira and me is overwhelming. My Ki is powerful, but my physical body struggles to handle it. The strain threatens to tear my muscles apart. Continuing like this will only cripple me in a few moves. It seems I miscalculated and misjudged my opponent for the first time in a while. But right now, my main concern is my own body, which is the conduit for my abilities.


"Zamira!" I call out, catching her attention as she tightens her grip on her sword. Her eyes radiate with a bright light, but it fades when she hears her name. She keeps holding her sword firmly.


"Think about the countless lives that could be lost if we fight. Let's approach this situation differently," I suggest, consciously reducing my Ki to ease the strain on my body.


"What alternative do you propose? You need a reminder of your place. Your upbringing clearly lacked manners," Zamira retorts, her tone dripping with disdain as she prepares to attack me.


Transcendent gods' Bane: Fourth Stage