The EX Awakening

I was lying in bed at home, drinking while watching a game stream, when a notification window suddenly popped up in front of my eyes.

“Huh.”

Awakening at thirty. The usual pattern was awakening in your teens, or at the latest in your early twenties. For a moment I was stunned, but then joy and excitement surged through me.

Please, anything A-rank or higher!

Even B-rank would let me live like a king for the rest of my life. From A-rank onward, major guilds offered salaries in the tens of billions, enough to never worry about money again. And if I somehow pulled S-rank… just imagining it felt good, but that was a miracle reserved for a tiny handful of chosen people. A guy with my shit luck had no connection to something like that.

What the…?

Not A-rank, not S-rank—EX-rank? That was the kind of rank you only saw in novels. But how the hell did it know I’d been a virgin for thirty years…?

Well, at least I’d never had to suffer the embarrassment of being bad at it. …Fuck.

What the fuck.

I could fuck anyone I met for the first time? Anyone? With a 100% success rate?

Already several faces flashed through my mind. My cock twitched hard.

But that wasn’t all. There was one more active skill below it.

Wow. The ultimate dream skill for any guy. Especially meaningful for someone like me whose dick was only ten centimeters long.

So if I used this, I’d have twenty centimeters? And thicker, too?

Fuck, I wouldn’t even envy black guys anymore!

Wait a second.

I’d awakened as EX-rank, but it looked like I still wouldn’t be able to enter any Towers. Just when I thought I could finally escape this pathetic life and live like a king…

“…No. No, that’s not right.”

With my passive, I could charm D-rank and C-rank women and have them climb the Towers for me. While they fought hard, I could sit back and enjoy the sight of their bouncing tits and asses, sucking up all the sweet honey, then when it was over I’d reward them by pumping them full of my cum… First round inside the dungeon, second round at their place…

“Heh… hehehe… hahaha!”

Just imagining it made my cock throb violently. Shit, this was the best skill ever.

What if I got lucky and ran into an S-rank woman…? Especially the most famous one—idol and S-rank Hunter Ikeda Hina. If I could meet her…

I couldn’t hold back.

Since I’d gotten the skill, I had to test it out. I immediately ran out of the house. It was still early evening, so the streets were fairly crowded.

Among them, I spotted a woman walking alone. She was ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠wearing heels that clicked with every step, and her swaying ass was huge. The view from behind was insane.

I grabbed her arm.

“E-excuse me!”

“Kyaa?!”

She whipped around to look at me, face full of shock.

…Was it not working? Was this an awakening scam instead of a job scam?

That was when a small notification window appeared above her head. Not the usual blue—it was pink.

The fear vanished from her eyes, replaced by calm obedience.

“How can I help you?”

“Uh, um… could you give me your number?”

“Of course. Here you go.”

She typed her number into my phone like it was the most natural thing in the world. When I called it, her phone rang immediately.

It really worked. This skill is the real deal.

I’d truly awakened as EX-rank. It finally felt real.

“Are you an Awakened by any chance?”

“No, I’m a non-Awakened.”

“Ah… I see.”

“I’m sorry.”

When I looked disappointed, she bowed at a perfect ninety degrees to apologize. Passersby started giving us strange looks.

“N-no, it’s fine. Please stand up.”

Only then did she straighten and look at me again.

It was my first time talking to a young woman I didn’t know on the street. Well, aside from the usual “Do you know the way?” scams. Having other people’s eyes on us made cold sweat break out on my forehead and the back of my neck.

Damn, I’m too nervous.

My chronic stress-induced stomach pain flared up.

“W-well, I’ll be going…!”

I practically fled back home.

Phew. Once my mind relaxed, my body followed. After wiping away the cold sweat, my head cleared and the earlier scene replayed in my mind.

Ah. Fuck. I’m such an idiot.

I’d gotten her number but never asked for her name. Her face was plain, but her body was killer.

…Wait.

The charm lasted twenty-four hours, so I could still call her now, right? My place was small and not soundproofed, so going to her house would be better.

I spent a few minutes mentally rehearsing what to say, then dialed.

Tu-ru-ru— Tu-ru-ru—.

“Who is this?”

Her voice was sharp, just like when I’d grabbed her arm, and it made me tense up a little.

“…Um, I’m the guy who got your number earlier.”

“Ah, yes.”

But at my words her tone immediately softened into something gentle. Amazing.

“So… I was wondering if we could meet right now.”

“Of course. Where should I go?”

“Ah, do you live alone?”

“No. I live with my husband, but he’s currently on a business trip.”

The moment I heard that, lightning flashed inside my head.

Fuck. The NTR I’d only ever heard about!

“Then would it be all right if I came to your place?”

“Yes.”

“Send me the address. I’ll head over right away.”

“Okay.”

I ran the moment I received the address. It was only a ten-minute walk.

When I rang the doorbell, she opened the door.

“Please come in.”

“Sorry for intruding.”

She was still wearing the same clothes as before; she hadn’t changed.

Her house was quite spacious. Looked like they were well-off. On the wall above the sofa hung a large wedding photo of her and her husband.

…Fuck, even the husband was handsome. A perfect couple.

That meant I could do whatever I wanted with this woman for the next twenty-three hours.

“You’re certain your husband won’t be coming home today, right?”

“Yes.”

“Then… could you introduce yourself?”

Even though I suddenly sounded like a job interviewer, she answered calmly.

“My name is Lee Suyeon. I turn twenty-seven next month. I work as an academy instructor. I recently started learning golf as a hobby, but it’s difficult. I married my thirty-one-year-old husband last year. We don’t have children ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠yet, but we’re not DINKs.”

She spilled every bit of TMI without stopping. It seemed she would keep talking until I told her to stop.

“My husband has been very busy lately, so we’ve been sexless. I’ve been comforting myself with a vibrator. My favorite is a large-sized one, and I especially like using a Womanizer to stimulate my clitoris at the same time.”

Wow.

She was pouring out even her most private details without the slightest filter.

“…So, Suyeon, do you want to do it with me?”

“Yes.”

“Really?”

“I want you to fuck me.”

Whoa, damn.

Should I just rail her right now?

The desire slowly creeping up was held back by reason.

She’s not bad-looking. Not bad at all…

A plain face paired with an insanely erotic body.

I wanted to pin her down immediately, but I felt a little reluctant to lose my first time to a woman whose name I hadn’t even known an hour ago.

No—if I was going to do it, I wanted it to be with a truly beautiful woman. For example… yeah, someone like Ahn Juyeon from my company…

That’s right. There was Ahn Juyeon.

That insanely pretty, insanely sexy, and insanely popular bitch. As beautiful as she was, she treated everyone else like absolute shit.

I wanted to see her pinned underneath me, moaning and crying.

Tomorrow when I went to work and ran into Ahn Juyeon, the skill would activate.

No, the twenty-four-hour limit means I have to meet her after work.

While I was thinking about Ahn Juyeon, Lee Suyeon spoke.

“…Aren’t you going to fuck me?”

“Huh? Ah…”

Rough breaths kept slipping through her slightly parted lips. Only now did I notice her cheeks were flushed.

What should I do with this woman?

I didn’t particularly want to have sex with her, but it felt like a waste to send her away when she was right here.

“Then… could you take your clothes ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠off for me first?”

“Yes.”

She stood up, took off her coat, and hung it. When she removed her neat blouse, a simple beige bra was revealed. She undid the side button of her H-line skirt—slither—and it dropped to the floor. I stopped her when she started to remove her stockings too.

“Stay right there and turn around once for me.”

“Yes.”

Lee Suyeon slowly turned in a circle. Her large hips and ass were firm and perky, showing no signs of sagging.

Just like the glimpse I’d caught earlier, her rear view was absolutely lethal.

“C-can I touch you?”

“Of course.”

Shit, I stuttered from nerves.

Lee Suyeon took one step closer to me.

My heart pounded like a drum. This was the first time I’d ever touched a woman’s body.

I lifted her bra and her nipples came into view. The pads must have been padded, because they looked smaller than when she was dressed. A little disappointing.

With trembling hands, I grabbed her breasts and kneaded them.

So soft.

“Haa…”

A low sigh escaped Lee Suyeon’s lips. She must not have eaten; there was a faint sweet smell of saliva.

“Wow…”

So this was what breasts felt like.

Small, but incredibly soft. They molded perfectly in my hands.

After kneading them for a long time, I moved my hand lower. I slid it over her pantyhose.

“Can I rip these?”

“Yes…”

Riiip—

I tore the lower part of the stockings. The beige panties that matched her bra peeked out.

The day had finally come when I ripped a woman’s pantyhose. I was moved.

There was a wet mark on the crotch of her panties. I pulled the fabric aside and touched her pussy. The folds were already slick and moist.

When I spread her open, a wet squelch sounded.

“Haaah……”

When I looked up, Lee Suyeon had turned her head away, body twitching.

“I-I’m sorry… It’s been… so long……”

“So long?”

“Since a man’s hand has touched me……”

“……?? Then when was the last time you did it with your husband?”

At my question, Lee Suyeon hesitated, then squeezed her eyes shut. She’d been acting like a robot until now—seeing her make that face was unfair.

Squelch…♡

“Two months ago……!”

A pussy that hadn’t been used for two months.

To leave a woman with a body like this untouched for two whole months. What a pathetic husband.

“So, how do you want me to do it?”

“I want you to… hnng… fuck me……”

“Where?”

Lee Suyeon squeezed her eyes shut even tighter and answered.

“In my… pussy……”