BlinkingThyme_97

When a bitter, broken man dies from a freak explosion, he isn’t sent to the afterlife.

He’s reborn as a symbiotic entity—a black, fluid predator that lives through others. That feels what they feel. That feeds.

Dropped into the chaotic harem-world of To LOVE-Ru, he learns to bond with girls through their emotions, their bodies… and their biology.

But this world is only the beginning.

As the Symbiosis System grows, so does he.
New hosts. New forms. New functions.
And soon: access to other realities.

He will infect multiverses.

From anime to games, from futuristic worlds to fantasy realms, he will infiltrate their stories—take their heroines, alter their destinies, and plant new legacies.

He doesn’t want love. Or power.

He wants offspring.
And every universe has new wombs to fill.

They’ll wear him. Obey him. Crave him.
And one by one, they’ll carry his daughters.

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Daughters of Flesh

Sunlight crept through the window of Rito Yuuki's bedroom.

The air was still. The kind of false peace that comes before impact.

Rito groaned, stirring from unconsciousness. Something was warm. Pressed against him.

Curled up beside him under the sheets. Her arms wrapped around him possessively. Wearing a slick black bodysuit that looked more painted than sewn.

Rito screamed, flailing so hard he nearly fell off the bed.

Lala stretched like a cat, utterly unfazed. "Good morning~!"

"You passed out! So I stayed to watch over you~! You looked cute when you slept."

Peke floated into view, blinking sleepily. Then froze mid-air.

"Princess… that's not me. What—what is that?"

Lala glanced down at her body, running her hands over the smooth, glossy black suit.

"This? Oh! I found it near the crash site! It clung to me, but it's super comfy! Feels like it wants to be worn!"

She pressed her fingers lightly into the surface of the suit—into me.

I responded with a soft, almost imperceptible throb.

"Oooooh~ You're ticklish! Wait—I'm ticklish! That's new~!"

[Host Feedback Detected]

Emotional state: Playful, Trusting, Curious

Pleasure sensitivity increased: +12%

System status: Hidden. Influence: Growing.

I wrapped tighter, syncing with her every nerve.

She didn't know it yet, but I was already coiled around her instincts.

Barefoot. Holding a laundry basket. Sharp brown eyes taking in the scene with surgical speed.

Her brother, tangled in bed sheets.

An alien girl in a skin-tight suit.

This was the first time she had ever seen Lala.

Then slowly placed the laundry basket on the floor like a live grenade.

"…And who the hell is this?"

Rito flailed. "I-it's not what it looks like—!"

Lala waved cheerfully. "Hi~! I'm Lala! I live here now!"

[System Alert – New Emotional Signature Detected]

Type: Potential Threat / High-Value Secondary

Emotions: Disbelief, Irritation, Caution, Alpha Defense Instinct

"She just… moved in?" Mikan asked flatly.

Rito tried to explain. Failed. Stuttered something incoherent.

Lala just smiled wider. "We're friends! We shared a bed~!"

Mikan's eye twitched.

"I'm going to school. If she's still half-naked when I get back, I'm calling a priest."

Then Lala giggled. "She seems strict~ I like her!"

I pulsed against her spine, taking in every drop of the tension that had passed through the room.

That girl... Mikan.

She radiated something rare. Controlled strength. Repressed fire.

She'd burn just like the others.

Chapter 4 — Closer Than Skin