Onahole Point Shop
"Hiihek...♥ Hauh...♥ My womb?!♥♥"
I pulled Brina off my cock, even though her entire body had gone limp, her limbs dangling slackly while her pussy clenched desperately, refusing to let go. I'd used her so fiercely that her pussy had stretched into the exact shape of my cock and wouldn't close, her ass and outer labia swollen and flushed bright red from the constant pressure. Especially her belly—forced wide by my thrusting cock and now bloated with cum packed into her womb like a woman three or four months pregnant—was covered in red marks from where I'd stabbed into her. Her auto-repair function was healing her in real time, or she might've torn or ruptured somewhere mid-fuck from the sheer intensity.
As my massive cock slipped free, her forcibly stretched-open pussy gaped and twitched like a fish out of water before sealing shut in a straight line, as if time itself had rewound. The swelling on her outer labia and the marks on her belly faded rapidly, returning her to normal. But the cum flooding her womb stayed put. There was just too much for her auto-repair to consume all at once.
"She really looks pregnant. How much did I even shoot? I'm feeling dizzy... Urgh..."
Already five loads today. Each one nearly a liter, so at least five liters total. Even with zebra-level stamina, pumping out that much left my whole body drained, like every ounce of energy had been sucked dry.
Current Onahole (Brina) Absorbed Semen Capacity: 1486mL
Factoring in the semen Slami had milked out and stolen—which she'd absorbed—and the load still sitting unabsorbed in Brina's womb, I'd dumped nearly three liters total. At this rate, I'd converted every drop of available fluid in my body into cum.
"Mmm, Master's baby...♥"
I laid Brina on the bed, where she hugged her swollen belly with a blissful, eyes-closed smile, then headed to the fridge in the living room and chugged two one-liter bottles of water right there.
"Phew! Feeling alive again. Time to check those backed-up system messages?"
Your Unique Authority has reached a certain level, unlocking the Onahole Point System.
All future onahole-related activities will convert to Onahole Points. These points are a resource consumed across all Authority-related functions and acquired through onahole-related actions.
The Onahole Point Shop has been unlocked.
A shop where you can spend Onahole Points on onahole-exclusive traits and items. Raise the shop level with points to unlock more items.
Due to your Authority, the Status Window has been restructured.
Beings below your Authority's level cannot observe your information. You can selectively reveal desired info. This applies to all onaholes at growth stage 4+.
Skill: Information Concealment (B) has been integrated into Status Window functions. Remaining functions converted to Onahole Points.
Acquired 5000 Onahole Points.
⊳ Used E-rank Onahole (Slami): +50 Onahole Points
⊳ Used D-rank Onahole (Brina): +100 Onahole Points
⊳ Orgasm Bonus: +170 Onahole Points
Onahole Points earned per use vary by onahole rank. One ejaculation counts as one use.
Onahole rank determined by original material value and current onahole value.
Additional Onahole Points awarded per onahole orgasm, proportional to rank. Learn onahole weaknesses and preferred play for smoother point farming.
Beyond the expected achievement rewards, everything else caught me off guard. An Onahole Point system and shop? And suddenly the Status Window restructures, deleting my Information Concealment skill? Quite the shock. I opened the Onahole Point Shop first.
Onahole Point Shop Lv.1
0. Sales
1. Onahole-Exclusive Traits
2. Item Creation
The sales tab at the top caught my eye.
"Sales? Does this work on items too?"
I opened sales and listed the battle axe from killing Nuker.
"Oh, it works on gear too. Not sure if 233 is good or bad, though. Let's check the rest."
With the troublesome battle axe gone, I browsed the other tabs.
"Buy both. Whoa?!"
Traits automatically applied to targets.
I bought on instinct after reading the descriptions, only snapping out of it afterward. Down to 1553 points left. The B-rank Information Concealment partial conversion gave 5000, so blowing 4000 on two onahole traits felt wasteful.
'Not waste—investment. Long-term, developing onahole traits pays off with orgasm bonuses.'
Onahole Points came from usage, plus orgasm extras. Strengthening traits boosted that. Brina alone gave more from orgasms than base use. Higher ranks meant more points, so traits were essential.
'No way I'd skip throat pussy sensitivity for Brina or pleasure nerves for Slami.'
Justifying my impulse buy, I checked the last tab.
"Oh, nice?"
Nuker's battle axe was now craftable. Costlier than selling price with materials, but revealing recipes and crafting anywhere with points and mats was huge. Basically a high-rank production Unique Ability added to my arsenal.
Skipped the axe—no need—and eyed the semen potion.
"Semen potion, huh?"
Sounded off-putting for a guy, but useful. For overfed onaholes like now, craft excess into storable potions without wasting on repair/growth. Perfect for Brina's bloated state. I placed a hand on her belly and crafted.
Targeting her unabsorbed belly cum yielded fifteen potions.
"...Isn't this just a condom?"
The low-grade semen potions looked exactly like knotted-off post-nut condoms. "Onahole-friendly form" checked out. Refined, no smell despite 100mL each—perfect for storage and use.
Brina stirred.
"Mmm, ahh?! M-Master's baby...?!"