Anywhere Door (1)
“Haaam...”
I slowly rose from bed and turned on the computer.
As always, while scrolling through the community to see if there were any new games, the word “NEW” caught my eye.
“Oh, it’s a yagame?”
It was already late afternoon.
For someone like me, a chronic insomniac, personal time was scarce, and I always skipped the part where I could take a step out because I was too tired.
But now it was Chuseok holiday.
The annual leave I somehow managed to get and the red days of the holiday merged into a three-day break.
“There’s a full three days of vacation.”
A golden holiday where even if I hit my daughter twice in a row, I can rest one day.
Instead of calling my mom to check in, I was the one who clicked to download the game that made me horny.
“Let’s start.”
And I immediately regretted investing two days and this game.
Since it’s an indie yagame, I didn’t expect great quality, but I imagined it would be even worse.
“Is this even a yagame?”
The service scenes only came out a few times at most.
On top of that, the story was insanely complicated and long, so I couldn’t even tell what was what.
A piece of shit game that shits on the holiday given by the heavens.
“Fucking... game, made like shit... How can they make this kind of thing a yagame? Fuck it...”
I angrily sent a message to the developer with a furious message.
After ordering a chicken and eating it, I fell asleep.
The next day, when I opened my eyes, there was something alien in front of me.
“...What the hell is this?”
A semi-transparent window with something written on it.
[Then you try it yourself, you bastard~^^.]
“Eh?”
I was supposed to do it?
What was I supposed to do?
Just as I was vaguely remembering something, a clear “ding!” sound rang in my ear.
Mythic-grade Bound Item
Bound Target: Oh Na-ho
A ‘hole’ appears somewhere on campus and is permanently connected to the bound target’s vagina.
→ View Details
“...Anywhere Door?”
It sounded like a teleport device from a novel when I heard the name.
But when I lowered my gaze below that, I tilted my head.
“...A hole? And a pussy...?”
The word “pussy” was unfamiliar to me, a proud Korean man, except for the place my mother gave birth to.
After regaining my composure, I read the status window again.
“A hole appears on campus and is permanently connected to the bound target’s vagina... Wait, bound?”
Bound means it belongs to someone, right?
But the target had the name ‘Oh Na-ho’ firmly placed.
“...What kind of bullshit name is this. Not even an onahole.”
And automatically, as I recalled my own name.
“...What was it? My name?”
It wasn’t the proud name Oh Na-ho passed down from my mom and dad.
No, I really couldn’t remember.
I had seen somewhere in a community post someone complaining about not remembering their name.
I never thought something like that would happen to me.
“No? No way? My, my name is... Oh... No, shit...”
No matter how hard I tried, I couldn’t recall my name.
No, I did remember.
Oh Na-ho.
My gaze shifted back to the window in front of me.
Mythic-grade Bound Item
Bound Target: Oh Na-ho
A ‘hole’ appears somewhere on campus and is permanently connected to the bound target’s vagina.
→ View Details
“So this is me?”
But I don’t have a pussy?
I had only thought about putting one in someday, not about it being inserted.
A strange feeling hit me.
I couldn’t think of lowering my head to some unknown emptiness and instead groped my body with my hand.
“...Please.”
Before I could speak, my chest, which had grown quite large, was touched.
The big, soft breasts I had only dreamed of touching someday.
“Gulp...”
Lowering my hand further, the abs that had been tense from not eating felt marshmallow-like soft.
My hand, trembling unconsciously, went even lower.
The crotch where something soft should be touched was empty.
Instead, through thin fabric, I felt plump flesh and a crack.
“Ah...”
The warm scent, my comrade.
The light of my life, the fire of my body.
My sin, my soul.
That which was my symbol...
“It’s really not there...?”
For a moment, in a situation beyond comprehension, the window in front of me sparkled.
It seemed to urge me to read it quickly.
I, mesmerized, clicked ‘View Details’.
Mythic-grade Bound Item
Bound Target: Oh Na-ho
A ‘hole’ appears somewhere on campus and is permanently connected to the bound target’s vagina.
→ View Details
The ‘hole’ shares all senses with the bound target’s vagina.
A man who sees the ‘hole’ feels sexual desire, a woman feels curiosity.
Reading the first two lines, my mind went blank.
To me, who likes games, terms like legend, myth, epic were not unfamiliar.
And usually, myth meant the ultimate good item in games.
And here, with bound attached, it would be a real endgame item, rare in normal games.
“What kind of myth-grade bound is this?”
Saying it’s the highest grade item to connect someone else’s pussy with a hole.
Suddenly, a word popped into my head.
“...It’s a gloryhole, isn’t it.”
That thing that connects to a woman’s pussy wherever you poke.
That it’s connected to my crotch permanently.
“No... This isn’t just because I cursed...!!”
I let out a shrill sound from the rising anger in gradients.
Even so, there was nothing to come back, but I couldn’t hold it in without shouting.
“No! No way!! Then make the game better!!!”
Surely that developer bastard did something like this.
The game can’t even be made well, how can this be possible.
My eye bags itched for nothing.
Did becoming a woman heighten sensitivity that quickly.
“Tsk...”
Wiping my eye bags with my sleeve, I hurriedly read the remaining status window.
The ‘hole’ impregnates the bound target based on the owner of the semen that has been ejaculated the most.
“Mom.”
I threw punches at the status window but it was useless.
In the end, I gave up and decided to read everything.
The amount of semen accumulated in the ‘hole’ when it fills up, the bound target gives birth to a ‘pussy plug’, and this can block the ‘hole’.
The ‘hole’ will randomly appear again on campus at noon on Monday.
The bound target cannot be harmed by those who cannot enter the ‘hole’.
“Haa...”
So, if I block the hole with what I give birth to...
That means the hole disappears.
But if I can’t get rid of it within a week... will it keep piling up?
Still, conscience is there, it says you can’t harm the target unless you enter the hole.
“...This can’t be.”
Please tell me it’s not.
But the status window was still sparkling and showing the remaining text.
-Unlock required.
Unlock Tip. Try the first hole blocking!
PS. First hole blocking success provides a special reward!
“A growth-type item? Wow... Mythic-grade, mythic-grade.”
I stared at the status window with a dazed face, then suddenly came to my senses.
Just in case it was a dream, I raised my hand and slapped my cheek.
Chak! Chak!
“...It’s really soft.”
The cheek that felt soft and pliable in my palm.
It wasn’t the skin of some man who just spread a skin and left.
It was the smooth skin of a woman who had applied all kinds of moisturizers and packs.
Curiosity suddenly surged, so I looked for a mirror.
“Wow...”
Raven-black hair like night, pitch-black eyes, and snow-white skin.
With just these three, a woman more beautiful than anyone I knew appeared.
If the features were harmonious like gods, would it be like this.
“...No, not the time to like it.”
When I saw the status window and the word campus, it was clear I had been isekai’d into this yagame.
Into a school called Academy of the Sex God, an unfounded term.
Since the essence is a yagame, such a pretty appearance must be a woman good for fucking.
Moreover, the hole connected to my pussy is somewhere on campus.
“This is not the time.”
I had to find my hole.
Forget about the pussy plug or whatever, first I have to find it to block or not.
In a hurry, I was about to leave the room to grab the handle.
Just as I was about to go out, the bell rang.
Ding dong~ All new students, please gather in the auditorium!
“...Bell?”
“What kind of bell sound... from my mouth?”
For a moment in panic, the term “new student” stuck in my head.
Then, the school uniform on the bed came into view.
Why did I see this now.
“...Oh Na-ho.”
The black school uniform with a name tag.
And a neatly ironed white blouse and black skirt.
Underneath, white socks and black loafers neatly placed.
“...I’m going crazy, really...”
Even a fool couldn’t not know this much.
I was a new student, and I had to go to the auditorium.
It seemed I had been isekai’d into the first day of the academy.
“...Is there a hole in the auditorium?”
A man who sees the hole feels sexual desire.
So, even if I don’t have a dick, I can at least put my hand in, right?
If it feels good, maybe put the whole thing in too.
“Well, let’s go to the auditorium first.”
Since I entered the game, I had to follow the story.
Because the story was complicated and messy, I didn’t remember properly, but I had to do something.
First, I wore the neatly arranged school uniform, socks, and loafers.
My appearance reflected in the mirror again was...
From the perspective of the man I was before, it was like the embodiment of sexual desire.
“Wow... The skirt length is too... lewd.”
The black tennis skirt was hanging on the thigh at an alarming position.
A position where even a light breeze would make it flutter and reveal the inside or not.
If I were a man, with this length, it would be exactly the position to make me horny.
It was good in the illustration, but when I actually had to wear it...
“What kind of... school uniform?”
Not the nightwear clothes from the hostess club?
In addition, the blouse with an obscene chest line, and the uniform also had a deep V-neck on the chest.
In the end, I resigned and walked to the door and grabbed the handle.
Somehow it would work.
Somehow.
“...I can do it.”
Oh Na-ho.
...No, my real name.
No, anyway.