Regression Perk

[Wouldn't it be nice if I tried it with another guy?]

I got hard and excited at Da-bin's unexpected words. Sensing my state, she spoke up.

"Oppa... That netorase thing, right?"

Normally, I would've hesitated to confess my netorase fetish to Da-bin. It strayed far from common sense, after all. ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠Plus, she'd had her first time with me. Meaning she had no experience with other guys. Asking someone like that to do netorase with another man was unimaginable.

What made me hesitate even more was... my dick, smaller than average, and my premature ejaculation problem. I'd always lacked confidence in sex, so any related talk made me shrink back, no matter what.

So, to Da-bin's question about whether I really had that fetish, I probably couldn't have answered honestly before. But for some reason now... I believed in that Netorase Branch Point I'd seen earlier.

With no proof it wasn't a hallucination, I still trusted I could regress to that branch point in my vision. Was this faith? Or just my hope projecting that it was real? Maybe the moment I saw those words, my path was set.

I opened my mouth to answer Da-bin's probing question about my fetish.

"Yeah... Honestly, I think I have a bit of that tendency..."

"So, oppa gets more excited imagining me with another guy?"

But confessing the full extent of my netorase fetish felt premature. Telling her everything might make her leave me—I feared that. I'd dated plenty of women, but none like Da-bin. She was pretty, kind, everything. I couldn't lose her over some sexual kink.

Push the boundaries, but leave an escape route.

"Da-bin... It's just that stuff like netorase doujinshi gets me excited..."

"..."

Da-bin clamped her mouth shut, lost in thought. She must've noticed I wasn't spilling everything. But sweet Da-bin would embrace me anyway, even if she didn't get it.

As her boyfriend, my job was to lay the groundwork so she'd accept me. It might seem pathetic, but it was for her.

"Da-bin... Guys all have their sexual fantasies. Acting on them in real life? That's for crazies. I just enjoy them like manga, like everyone else..."

"Okay... Oppa..."

She finally relented. She probably didn't understand, but this was the Da-bin I'd expected—accepting me regardless. Sweet Da-bin. Sweet, bright, and beautiful. So lovable. I wanted to hug her tight, shove my dick inside her.

I kissed her, pressing my glans to her entrance. Our long-awaited sex began...

But...

Squish! Splurt!

I couldn't overcome the premature ejaculation. Maybe a minute? Five thrusts? I wasn't even sure.

I pulled out of Da-bin's pussy and removed the condom. The cloudy semen-filled rubber dangled limply, just like my dick. Lame confession killed the mood. Premature end killed the sex ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠even more.

I wanted to go back. Then, words I'd missed during sex appeared.

Numbers spun like a casino slot machine again. They whirled past, stopping at 5.

Beginner's luck? Needed 5 points to regress to the branch point—perfect match. Time to test if it really worked.

My vision went dark, like a blackout.

Just like when I got netorase points, the perk window spun wildly in blanks. It slowed, letters locking in one by one.

I'd regressed to the branch point.

"Oppa! Freeze!"

A familiar high-pitched voice rang out. I'd only been away briefly due to regression, but why did it feel so welcoming, so tender...?

"Hands off the mouse!"

Da-bin said the exact same lines as last loop. Sensations sharpened—reality sank in.

She approached, snatched the mouse, and read the netorase doujinshi I'd been viewing. Her expression hardened, just like before.

Click! Click!

Everything identical. The only change was me...

Last time, getting caught tensed me up, sweating my grip on the mouse. Now? Zero tension.

"Oppa... You into this stuff?"

Reality felt real yet numb, making me bolder.

"Sorry, Da-bin. Hard to understand, right?"

"Wh-what... Oppa... You really like this?"

"Kinda embarrassing to say, but... yeah, it excites me a bit."

"..."

Da-bin stammered, flustered, deep in thought. I waited patiently for her to sort it out.

She hesitated, lips twitching.

"So, oppa gets more excited imagining me with another guy?"

"Yeah, I do. But I don't actually want to do it. It's just..."

I planned to be a tad more honest than last loop, where I'd downplayed it as just doujinshi excitement.

"Just... what, oppa?"

"Like, if you wore short skirts showing your legs in front of my friends, or low-cut tops showing cleavage... that'd excite me a lot."

"..."

Da-bin's eyes deepened in contemplation. Had I gone too far for her near-virgin experience? Regret flickered.

But knowing Da-bin... she'd accept it. She loved me that much.

She let out a soft breath and spoke.

"So, you'd like me in a short skirt around your friends?"

Serious posture, genuine question. Water under the bridge now. With regression power, time to push for exposure.

"Honestly, yeah, I'd love seeing you in short skirts. Your figure's perfect, but you cover up too much. As your boyfriend, I wanna brag to my friends..."

Listening quietly, Da-bin suddenly reached for my dick. She groped my harder-than-ever erection.

"Oppa! For real!"

She furrowed her brows, making an angry kitten face. But not true anger—room to maneuver. Momentum on my side.

I grabbed both her wrists tight, smashing a kiss on her lips.

"Mmph!"

Startled but accepting my tongue, Da-bin yielded. I backed her to the bedroom, shoved her onto the bed.

"O-oppa!"

"Da-bin, I wanna do it with you."

I'd never pushed her like this before... but now I was aggressive.

"O-oppa! Lemme wash up first!"

"No, like this is better."

"Hiiing... I'm sweaty..."

Worried about her scent. That worry made her cuter, fueling my arousal more. So cute I wanted to pound her womb raw.

?? I get it now... Why I'm more excited. Why my head's thinking "womb pounding" crap. It's that regression perk.

- All men touching Im Da-bin have their lust increased by 20%

As one touching her, my lust was up 20% from last loop. My choices affecting every future guy with her... creepy.

But the die was cast. Heightened lust might make netorase easier.

I answered her shower worry.

"Unwashed is better, Da-bin."

"O-oppa, you're such a perv!"

"'Cause you're too pretty!"

I yanked off her top roughly, sucking her tits wildly.

"Ahng!"

Moaning under my roughness, Da-bin's voice so pretty even her moans were sweet. Super aroused, I skipped foreplay, went straight for ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠insertion.

Stripped her panties, fingered her entrance, aimed my dick. Her juices soaked my fingers.

??? But... did Da-bin get this wet before?