Prologue: I Fucked the Barrier
......I guess I really had gone as far as a man could go.
The cramped one-room studio apartment reeked of mold from the walls. A single fluorescent light flickered on the ceiling like it was on its last legs. Thirty years old and this was the grand total of my pathetic life.
When I first awakened, I thought my whole world was about to change. I figured becoming a hunter would get me money, fame, women—everything I could ever want. Instead, the only skill I got was Barrier. An F-rank piece of shit that could barely tank one punch from an average adult male. After that, I couldn’t even work as a proper hunter. Just bounced between dead-end part-time jobs while my life circled the drain.
My parents couldn’t stand the sight of me. They tossed me a single bankbook and exiled me to this moldy little box like I was some kind of embarrassment.
Your sister’s a C-rank hunter. What the hell are you?
They treated my awakened younger sister—who didn’t even share a drop of blood with them—like their precious princess, while I was invisible. A ghost in my own family.
The reality check hit like a truck. Deep. Heavy. Disgustingly thick. But it wasn’t about my worthless existence. It was about what I was doing right now. What the actual fuck was I doing?
I stretched my hand out into empty air. A faint glow spread, forming a transparent membrane. My only skill—Barrier.
“Today… let’s blow off some steam.”
I started shaping it. Slowly. Carefully. Delicately. I molded the barrier into the form of a woman. About 155 centimeters tall, tiny waist, nicely full breasts, and a plump, juicy ass.
“Whoa… it actually looks real.”
The pure-white, transparent body floated in midair. Every soft curve, every smooth texture of skin—I had recreated it perfectly. Still, it was all one blank white color. It needed something more to feel real.
I stood up and dug through my bag. Earlier, after everyone left for work, I had slipped back into the house and stolen my younger sister’s school uniform from her room. White blouse, checkered skirt, even the necktie.
“They won’t notice it’s missing… right?”
I’d thought about buying women’s clothes online or secondhand at first, but the money was too painful to spend. I’ll just put it back later, I told myself.
I dressed the barrier in the uniform. Buttoned the blouse one by one. Pulled the skirt up around its waist. Tied the ribbon at the neck. Slid the sleeves onto its arms. The moment I stepped back and looked—
“...Fuck.”
From behind, it was indistinguishable from the real thing. A girl in a real school uniform, standing in thin air. The slight arch of her back, the pale thighs peeking out beneath the skirt, the thick, round curve of that ass. My cock sprang to full hardness in an instant.
I moved behind the barrier and slowly lifted the skirt. No panties. I hadn’t dared steal those—the risk of getting caught was too high. Instead, I imagined them as I opened two holes right where they mattered: one at the pussy, one at the ass. I adjusted the texture until it felt soft, warm, and wet.
My barrier could take any shape I wanted. It was the only thing I was good at.
“Gotta be careful… control the strength.”
I shoved my pants down and pressed my glistening, precum-smeared cock against the opening. Then I pushed in. Slowly. So fucking slowly.
“Ugh… it’s gripping me so tight…”
The way the barrier wrapped around my cock was soft and warm, like living flesh. Every forward thrust made the pleated school skirt bounce. The image of those breasts jiggling under the blouse burned behind my eyes.
I grabbed the barrier’s waist with both hands and began to move. I couldn’t go too hard or the barrier might shatter. So I kept it careful—but deep. So deep.
Squelch. Slap. Slap.
The inside of the barrier squeezed my cock like a hungry mouth. With one hand I kept the skirt hiked up. With the other I groped the breasts through the blouse. The illusion of fucking a real schoolgirl from behind drove me insane.
“Haa… haa… fuck, this feels incredible…”
I gradually picked up speed. The barrier vibrated slightly, absorbing every thrust. The wet slapping of flesh against flesh filled the tiny room.
I yanked the skirt all the way up, spread those pale ass cheeks with both hands, and drove in even deeper. At the end I lost control, hips moving like a piston. Careful enough not to break the barrier, but desperate to empty every drop.
“Ugh…! I’m cumming…!”
Thick, hot cum erupted violently into the barrier. Again and again. I came so long and so hard my lower back went numb. The inside of the barrier felt flooded, like it was overflowing with my load.
Panting, I wrapped my arms around the barrier and held it close.
“Haha… fuck. This is so goddamn empty it’s pathetic.”
The crushing reality check was still there, but at least this sick pleasure would let me survive a little longer.
“...Let’s call it here.”
I slowly released the barrier. The school uniform hung in the air for a moment before fluttering to the floor like a discarded shell.
That was when it happened.
Skill: Successfully impregnated the Barrier.
Pregnancy Status: Week 1.
Additional skills may unlock according to the fetus’s growth.
“...Huh? What the fuck is this bullshit?”