Starting With the Ultimate Right From the Beginning

There are way more varieties of indie eroge than you’d think. Some actually have decent stories and pretty solid gameplay. Others throw gameplay out the window entirely and exist purely as illustration launchers.

The worst ones just slap a handful of pictures in and have the audacity to call it a game. Those, in my honest opinion, shouldn’t even be allowed to call themselves games.

Of course, there are also the ones that aren’t like that. I’m talking about the eroge that get made with stupidly high quality, suck up every donation they can, and then one day just vanish without a trace.

Fucking bastards.

I dumped money into it and the thing disappeared without a single update!

Ahem—anyway. What turned out to be surprisingly stable were the 19+ mods people made for regular games.

Since the creators usually make them out of pure passion, the quality might vary but updates rarely stop completely.

And even if one modder quits, someone else often picks it up. Sometimes they’ll even bundle dozens of mods together into one massive integrated package.

In that spirit, I was spending all my time installing a ridiculous amount of mods.

“Still… one whole terabyte might be a bit greedy, huh?”

A VR game with every mod imaginable crammed inside it. Its name was Darkness Fantasy Online.

It used to be ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠an online game, but the servers shut down forever ago. Now it’s offline-only, and the modding community has torn it apart, rebuilt it, and turned it into something that literally has everything.

It was originally a grimdark fantasy RPG, but with all the mods I installed, that grimdark atmosphere was going to evaporate instantly.

Well, not my problem.

I gave a light shrug and picked up the VR headset that had finally finished updating.

“Whew… By the way, this is my first time actually using VR.”

I’d thrown a ton of cash at it because everyone said it was amazing. Buying this single device had been such a pain in the ass…

Truth be told, a brand-new unit was still a little out of my budget, so I’d bought it used. But I wasn’t going to stress about it.

What could possibly go wrong with a used VR headset anyway?

I pulled the device over my head, powered it on, and a login window appeared right in front of my eyes.

I entered the ID and password I’d made beforehand. The moment I hit enter, a familiar ding sounded and the game began.

“Whoa…!”

This was actually pretty cool.

Having a status window pop up directly in my vision was honestly impressive. Was this what modern games were like now? The technology was insane…

I clicked through with a few quick click-clicks, skipping everything, and soon the character creation screen appeared.

“Why the hell are there so many races?”

Damn. Installing too many mods had been a mistake. There were way too many options; I had no idea what to pick.

Succubus, demon race, orc, goblin—literally everything was here. The problem was actually choosing one… Hmm. Hmmmm.

What would be good?

After tilting my head left and right, I ended up picking Minotaur.

I figured since they were a beast-type race, they’d probably have great stamina. That was my logic.

I skipped customization completely! Who cared what the character looked like when I was just going to do perverted stuff anyway?

I hit random a few times and moved on. The next screen was the trait selection window…

“Hiek—what the actual fuck.”

There were an absurd number of them. These were all traits…?

There had to be hundreds. Was I supposed to pick three I wanted?

Aaah… For now, hmm… These look good.

Hooked Penis, Infinite Stamina, Freely Controlled Erection, Firm Body, 100% Pregnancy Sperm.

Hmm—as expected of an eroge mod, it was packed full of every perverted trait imaginable, but these would be enough for now.

They’d unlock gradually during gameplay anyway.

After picking all my traits, I firmly pressed the play button.

“Huh…?”

Suddenly a strange message window appeared, followed by a sharp crackle inside my head like something had exploded.

The next thing I knew, everything went dark and I collapsed.

“Ughhh…”

My head was throbbing. What the hell just happened?

I tilted my head in confusion and stared blankly up at the sky. The refreshing breeze brushing past me felt pleasantly cool.

“Wait… wind?”

Now that I thought about it, the sensation against my back felt way too realistic.

I rubbed my aching head and pushed myself up. The moment I stood, I noticed my height was abnormally tall.

“O… ohhhhh!!!!!”

The air itself felt different. Was this even possible?

Just standing up brought a cool breeze across my skin. The soft grass under my feet, the suspiciously realistic scenery—everything felt real.

“Wow, this isn’t even VR level anymore. No wonder it cost me an entire month’s salary on a used unit.”

I was genuinely shocked. I hadn’t expected it to be this realistic.

When I glanced down, ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠my completely exposed lower body was covered by nothing but a thin scrap of cloth.

A single flimsy string was tied around my waist, with a pathetic little piece of fabric hanging down to cover my crotch.

If I got hard, this thing was definitely pitching a tent.

Oh, right—I had picked Freely Controlled Erection as one of my traits, didn’t I?

I flexed with a sharp breath, and my cock instantly stood at full attention.

“Oh…! Ooooooh!!!!!”

The heavy, rock-hard erection thrusting forward was incredible. To think they’d even recreated every single sensation this perfectly—what kind of insane game was this?

Still, it actually got hard. Back in the day it used to stand up so easily, but lately age had made it unreliable.

I let out a small sigh and shrugged. Well, at least it worked perfectly now. No complaints there.

Logging out… didn’t seem necessary right this second. I could do it later.

It wasn’t like I’d die if I didn’t log out immediately. I’d just enjoy myself until I reached the ending and then leave at my leisure.

With that thought, I slowly looked around. My height was impressive, and my body was terrifyingly well-built. For someone who had barely passed 160 cm before, breathing this kind of air felt surreal.

The potbelly I used to have was completely gone. It was almost strange.

I kept marveling at my new body when I heard the sound of running water.

I walked toward it and found a small stream. When I peered at my reflection in the water…

“Is this me?”

I’d just picked everything on random, but the man staring back was surprisingly handsome and imposing.

Short golden-blond hair, two large horns on top of my head.

No matter how you looked at it, I looked far more like a beast than a human.

“Whoa…! These horns are real? Holy shit, they’re huge!”

This was actually pretty awesome. Having beast ears probably meant my hearing was sharper too.

I no longer needed glasses either. That alone felt miraculous.

“Were glasses always this inconvenient…?”

I hadn’t noticed it before, but after wearing them for so long I must have gotten used to the discomfort. My entire body felt unbelievably good. Just standing here felt refreshing.

I was wondering if maybe it was too good when I heard rustling ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠in the bushes.

When I turned toward the sound, what I saw was…

“Pervert girl?”

A woman wearing what could only be described as an extremely perverted bikini.

“What? What did you just call me?”

“I said you look like a pervert.”

Well, it was just a game. I figured I could say whatever I wanted.

Besides, she really did look like a total pervert. Honestly, I was impressed she could walk around wearing that. Must be because it was an eroge.

“Hah… Pervert, is it? How dare a mere demon call these sacred garments perverted!”

Sacred?

I tilted my head in confusion as she began growling at me. Then she pointed a finger in my direction and shouted.

“Hmph, this is unacceptable! A lowly demon like you has insulted a holy priestess of God by calling her a pervert! You will pay for this!”

And then… she suddenly started stripping off what little clothing she had?

Huh? Wait, what?

The elf who had stripped herself completely naked placed both hands behind her head, bent her knees slightly, and thrust her pussy forward in a lewd pose.

She struck what could only be called the omanko dance position and declared,

“My name is Eliana! Today, this apostle of God shall punish you, you disgusting demon!”

Then she began shaking her massive tits with every movement and shouted,

“I never let my guard down! Therefore, I shall begin with my ultimate technique right from the start! Take this! Pussy Style 9th Form: Ultimate Bitch Pussy Female Dance!!!!”

“Huh…?”

Suddenly she was acting obscenely, vigorously shaking her breasts and rolling her hips. I tilted my head, wondering what the hell she was doing, when her next words left me speechless.

“Hah! As expected of a filthy demon! Just seeing my pussy made your dick stand right up! How ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠pathetic, revealing your weakness immediately! So stupid, just like a demon should be! Haah—haah—come on—hurry up and get that dick rock hard while staring at my pussy!!!!!!”

Ah.

It seemed the lewd mod was far stronger than I had anticipated.