Why Isn't It Leveling Up?
Werebeasts—also called beastkin—were the second most populous race in this world after humans, making up an absolute majority right behind us.
Of course, even among Werebeasts, there was a ton of variety in their subtypes, and if you nitpicked them as separate races, the numbers might shift a bit.
But at the very least, it was clear that those lumped together under the Werebeast umbrella outnumbered every other group after humans.
Think of it like this: out of ten people in the world, four are human, three are Werebeast, and the remaining three are a mix of everything else.
Anyway, these Werebeasts—second in number but split across multiple subtypes—shared a few common traits.
The most well-known one? They all had heat cycles.
Werebeasts, inheriting beastly traits, inevitably dealt with periodic heats.
The cycles varied slightly by individual, but for females, they roughly aligned with menstrual cycles, hitting every month for a few days.
And thanks to those innate beastly features, each Werebeast subtype had its own specialties.
Werewolves, for example, boasted insane regeneration, superhuman strength, and senses as sharp as a wolf's nose and ears.
Every Werebeast carried traits mimicking their beastly origins—night vision sharp enough to pierce darkness, jaws that could crunch steel like candy, you name it.
Besides that...
Not always, but most had exceptional physical prowess that somehow correlated with killer curves.
Out of every ten Werebeasts I'd seen, nine had bodies that could stop traffic.
For me as a Dispenser, that was a goddamn blessing. I mean, who doesn't prefer big tits over mosquito bites?
With heats came insatiable urges, and Werebeasts were our top customers by far.
"Ohhh♡ F-fuck♡ Oh fuuuck...♡"
The non-human girl writhing beneath me, moaning every time I slammed into her womb—another Werebeast, of course.
She'd booked the six-creampie course, and yeah, she was a Werebeast too.
A wererat, or rat beastkin as some called them.
Name was Bella, I think?
Anyway, this was her second time hiring me as a Dispenser.
Being a rat beastkin, Bella was on the petite side compared to most, but she nailed the classic Werebeast trait: curves for days.
A smidge shorter than Sati, but unlike her, Bella's tits and ass were massive.
Her youthful, small-framed look contrasted deliciously with those huge assets—perfect for groping from every angle.
Squelch♡ Squelch♡
Every thrust of my hips sent her over the edge, her pussy gushing fluids left and right, yet it swallowed my cock whole.
Her hole looked tiny at a glance, but gulping down all 29cm+ proved she was a proper Werebeast with superhuman physiology beyond human limits.
Even among the tight Werebeast pussies I'd wrecked, hers was narrow as hell. It took me fully, sure, but my tip kept poking her cervix raw.
"Ngh♡ Oh fuuuck♡ Your ultra-thick cock♡ poking my womb like that♡ Feels so fucking good♡"
She loved it, so no complaints here.
Really living up to her rep.
This was the girl from Mammathong going by "WannaGetMyPussyRuinedInSeriousMatingPress".
I only figured it out by accident.
While liking reviews on my profile as usual, I spotted one from her and pieced it together from context.
The review Bella left after Eileya tricked her into tracking me down.
"Fucked me like a dog, loved it"—that's how I connected her to that username.
She had no clue I'd read her posts, clocking her kinks and favorite positions inside out.
Still...
A petite rat girl whose fave position was getting pinned and pounded in mating press? Surprising, or what?
Not that it mattered much.
Tastes are tastes.
My job was simple: do Dispenser work right.
Pound her pussy till I creampied—that was it.
"Alright, time to cum."
Up till now, it'd been all about her heat relief and orgasms. But I was ready to blow.
I dropped my hips hard onto her, pinning her down.
Slam♡ Slam♡ Slam♡ Slam♡ Slam♡ Slam♡
"Fuuuck♡ Oh fuuuck♡ Ooooh fuuuuck—♡"
No more gentle consideration like before. Now it was pure creampie mode, hips pistoning wildly. Her ass cheeks slapped red against my thighs in seconds.
No finesse—just raw, selfish thrusting to get me off.
"Fuuuck♡ Oh god♡ My pussy♡ It's getting♡ absolutely destroyed♡ by your cock♡ Oh fuuuck♡ This serious breeding beast cock♡ is ruining my tiny hole♡♡"
For Bella, this was kink heaven, so win-win.
She'd even requested "pound till I pass out" on her first booking.
I ramped it up, hammering her even harder. The buildup hit, semen surging up my shaft.
Perfect timing—she clenched around me mid-orgasm.
"First load incoming. Take it all."
"Oguuuuh♡"
I buried every inch to the hilt. Her legs hooked my thighs, locking me in place.
Couldn't pull out if I wanted—which I didn't.
Her spasming pussy milked me as I unleashed, flooding her depths.
Spurt♡ Spluuurt♡
To make sure it stuck, I ground deep, rubbing her walls while pumping rope after rope.
"Oh...♡ Ooooh...♡"
She came harder with each pulse, squeezing tight to wring me dry. Once empty, I grabbed her ass cheeks and spread them wide.
Her winking asshole peeked out, and below, her stuffed pussy drooled fluids nonstop.
Shluuuurp♡
Pulling out with a wet pop, cum gushed from her gaping hole alongside my cock.
"Ahhh...♡ Haaah...♡"
Bella just lay there limp, too blissed out to care about leaking her 200k-per-load investment.
Plus, I'd railed her so hard her pussy was too swollen to close.
Blame my Gift auto-activating during erection—Werewolf-level strength plus a cock that hated cumming easy.
Had to go berserk to finish. Otherwise, it'd be hours of thrusting.
No complaints so far, though.
Still...
"Hnnngh...♡"
I scooped the leaking cum back into her unresponsive pussy with my fingers.
It tried gaping open again immediately.
"Guess not."
No choice—shove my cock back in as a plug till she recovered.
After Bella, two more clients, pushing me near 20 creampies for the day. My Body Checker glowed red.
"Call it here."
Three appointments by request—decent cash, and evening rush hour loomed. Time to clock out.
Speaking of...
I lifted my shirt to check my Jotaechang.
The dick-shaped tattoo—embarrassing as fuck if anyone saw it—that Lilith etched into me as my level drain mark and power gauge. Pure white.
Had been like that for days now.
Right before Fox Forest, it was filling up nicely.
Back to Dispenser duty fresh, and as expected, it maxed out quick.
But...
"Why the fuck isn't it leveling up?"
A full week past max, and my Jotaechang level hadn't budged.
Jotaechang or whatever—it was just Lilith's hack so a non-succubus like me could handle level drain. But yeah, leveling it up unlocked more powers for me.
My cock growing from 26cm to 29cm? Jotaechang.
Not just length—stamina boosts, girth tweaks, all that.
Unlike true succubus drain, mine specialized in sexual enhancements. But the more I used it, the stronger I got.
Except the level itself wouldn't rise.
I'd absorbed plenty from Dispenser gigs—experience maxed.
Asked Lilith, but as a freak virgin succubus queen, she didn't know the nitty-gritty.
Her succubus buddies didn't use a "Jotaechang" system either, so zero clues on my glitch.
Meant I had to figure it out solo.
Wasn't urgent—no real issues without it—but feeling stuck at full exp pissed me off. Like leaving free stats on the table.
"Some hidden condition maybe?"
It mimicked a game UI, but it was raw level drain at core. Probably not.
Conditions I knew—like pounding enough to stock power—were met. Frustrating as hell.
No clue what to do.
"...Whatever. It'll level eventually."
Not urgent. No point stressing.
More importantly...
What was I supposed to buy on the way home?
I pulled up my memo app to check the shopping list.