Touring the Women's University (1)

I'd hit Level 10.

Under the Absolute's authority, the experience gap between single-digit and double-digit levels was absurd. Climbing from 1 to 9 had taken roughly the same EXP as the jump from 9 to 10 alone.

For the better part of a month I'd been grinding martial arts, magic, and spirit arts — and having more sex than I could count — just to claw my way to Level 10.

And that was when I found out: every time your level crossed a multiple of ten, the rewards hit like a truck.

Hitting Level 10 came with a congratulatory bonus. In my past life, even the friends who remembered my birthday wrapped it up with a phone call. Hell, I was lucky if they didn't just dump overtime on me instead.

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Fucking mid-tier company.

Holy shit.

This wasn't even a Level 20 perk. A Level 10 bonus, and it was handing out an S-rank skill. Then again, maybe the first special reward was just that generous.

Hmm. I'd read enough wuxia to know how this worked. Once a master climbed high enough, they hit a wall. The ones with rock-solid fundamentals punched through it and ascended. So ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠this wasn't just "here's three stars in Taiyu Extreme Way." This was the system offering to iron out every basic flaw in my martial arts, right here and now.

In short, it was saying: I'll make you into an Absolute master.

Honestly, this one was completely useless.

I could already resize my cock with the Absolute's authority, and a few more S-Points would cover pregnancy control and semen volume just fine. And "supreme erogenous zone"? Give me a break. In this world, a man was a walking aphrodisiac. I was barely exaggerating when I said I could wring a girl dry just by touching her. Throw in the Violet Sunset Activity Divine Art and the possibilities were already ridiculous.

"Hmm. So which one do I pick?"

An opportunity like this wasn't coming around twice. Even the Eye of Truth put the odds very high that this Level 10 payout was unusually generous. To see another S-rank reward like these, I'd probably need to hit Level 40 or 50.

"Ah, well. No helping it. Gotta go with this one."

"Cock really is the best."

What?

What? Why are you looking at me like that?

Listen up, people. I like sex.

I'd started to settle into life in this world.

"Well, I've gathered most of the information on your world by now, Seonghun."

The Doctor spoke to me from across the consultation room, tidying a stack of files.

"It's certainly far more than what the Ten-Star Mage, Kim Do-jung, was able to tell us. He crossed over as a teenager, so he barely had any information at all."

I'd arrived as an adult, which meant I could explain history, how society actually worked, and the state of technological progress in far more detail.

"You've worked hard these past three months. Starting tomorrow, you'll be allowed to go outside."

"Wait, what?"

"Why so surprised? That's the natural next step. Have you gotten so used to being locked in that the idea of leaving feels strange?"

Fair point. After that first company dinner, everything had been a blur.

Seeing Golden Cock registered on the status window was deeply reassuring.

Weeks of brutal training with Han Jo-hyun and Choi Yeo-jin had pushed my physical stats up a full tier each. You could raise stats without spending points if you were willing to suffer for it. But grinding myself half to death for two weeks to gain something a single round of sex could buy? That was not my style.

"Is there anything you'd like to do?"

"Hmm. Something I'd like to do."

Honestly, ever since I'd arrived here I'd been living in something close to paradise. Sure, the martial arts and magic training in between had nearly killed me. But after years of getting crushed at a desk job, learning under this kind of white-glove treatment had grown on me.

"Maybe I'll watch a movie."

"A movie? That sounds nice."

"I want to watch it alone."

Thinking about it, I'd spent every waking hour with other people. I wanted a little freedom to myself.

"Before that, though."

I reached over and pulled the hairband from the Doctor's ponytail. Her brown hair spilled down in loose waves.

"Straight hair looks good on you sometimes, too."

I kissed her. Today's pair was nude stockings.

A wet little sound slipped out of her.

"Nnh—!"

"No-panty nude stockings? That's way too hot."

"You told me not to wear any, Seonghun."

"Heh heh heh. True enough."

I bent at the waist and sucked her through the stockings, mouth working over the damp heat of her pussy. A rich, fragrant scent filled the space between her thighs. I dragged my tongue along her in a long, wet pull.

"Haaahng!"

Sex today. The movie could wait until tomorrow.

"Let me warm you up."

The Doctor spread her legs and took me in.

"Hnnn—!"

The engine growled. It had been a long time since I'd set foot outside.

Open space. A real street. Buses and cars rolled past, trailing exhaust. The weather had gone past sunny into faintly muggy, and the sidewalks were thick with the scent of women.

A bus hissed to a stop in front of me.

"One male."

"Pardon?"

For the record, men in this world rode most public transit for free — a developed-nation welfare perk designed to attract male immigrants. I tugged my waistband down ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠just enough to show her my cock.

The surveillance camera over the fare box flashed as its sensor locked onto my cock.

"Whoa. Oh my god. That's a man."

"Look at those shoulders. They're huge."

"And he's tall, too."

Well. All that training with Jo-hyun and Yeo-jin had clearly paid off. Unlike the Absolute's authority, actual exercise changed the way my body looked in the real world. Reshaping myself through the Absolute's power cost S-Points. This was free.

I dropped into an empty seat. The bus rolled on toward the next stop, the cabin almost deserted.

That changed the moment we arrived.

A wave of brightly dressed college girls poured on board.

"Aigoo."

An old woman climbed the steps after them.

"Grandma, please, take my seat."

"Aigoo, thank you, young man. What a fine student you are."

I'd tweaked my face with S-Points, so of course she clocked me as a college kid.

The next stop was in front of an apartment complex. Almost nobody got off. A fresh crowd shoved on — most of them college students heading to class. It was ten in the morning. The little kids would all be in school by now.

I checked the route map. The last stop was a university, which meant this bus was going to be packed wall-to-wall with college girls all the way to the end of the line.

"We're full! Take the next one!"

"Ah, I'm in a hurry, though—"

"Fine, just this one student. You're pretty, so hop on."

"Thank you!"

One last girl squeezed through and the doors clapped shut. She was wearing a thin tennis skirt, and she had to twist sideways to push her way in.

"Nnh."

The girl standing in front of me had hair that kept brushing the tip of my nose. Then she swung her backpack around to her chest — and her ass settled flush against me.

A soft, nasal little sound slipped out of her.

I rolled my hips and dragged my cock along the cleft of her ass.

"Ah—!"

She startled and glanced back over her shoulder. I smiled at her.

The status window chimed through a rapid-fire string of updates. I flipped her skirt up and palmed her. She was already dripping, slick running down the inside of her thigh like she'd gone into ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠heat.

I eased my pants down and slid my cock between her thighs. Soft college-girl skin dragged along the shaft, warm and maddening. She shifted, tipping her ass back and dropping her stance just enough.

I glanced around, then pushed into her pussy.

"Hnnn—!"

"Kh—."

The heat that clenched around me was obscene — thick, clinging, greedy. Then the stop-request bell chimed and the bus lurched to a halt. Someone needed to get off, and the whole packed cabin heaved.

"Excuse me, I need to get off."

It was the grandmother I'd given my seat to.

"Ah— just a moment!"

In a bus this packed, one person getting off meant everybody had to move. And every time the crowd shoved us together, my cock drove deeper into the girl in front of me, churning her open while she gushed around the shaft without stopping.

"Nngh—!"

I came inside her, a hard, pulsing flood.

"Hh—hhk."

The girl's eyes rolled halfway back. Her face was scarlet as she stumbled toward the door. Wait — that meant I was just standing here with my dick out.

Semen ran down the insides of her thighs as she tried to step off. She locked eyes with the grandmother.

"What a fine young man. Giving up your seat and trying to get her pregnant, too. If everyone in the world were like this fellow, we'd have world peace already."

And with that, the old woman got off the bus.

I swallowed. The college girls around me closed ranks again, and every last pair of eyes was locked on my cock.

One of them stepped in front of me. She looked at my face, then ducked her head like she didn't have a choice.

"Ah—!"

New passengers shoved on, and the aisle packed tight enough that nobody could so much as twitch. My cum-slick cock was pressed flat against the new girl's lower belly.

"Sorry."

"It's fine."

The status window popped up again with zero sense of timing. Still — the S-Point farming on this ride was turning out to be excellent.

I kissed the girl facing me. Soft tongues tangled, wet and unhurried. I stripped her jeans down and pushed straight in.

"Haah—!"

Someone behind me grabbed my ass. I reached back and filled my hand with the owner's breast.

"Anyone feel like licking my ass?"

"M-me! I'll do it!"

A girl who'd been waiting behind us dropped into a crouch and put her tongue on my hole. I rolled my hips and fucked the girl in front of me open, driving into her until she broke.

"Nngh—! Hah—!"

She squirted, a hard, messy spray. The students packed in around us — the ones who'd been touching themselves while they watched — came right along with her, soaking through their clothes.

"Come on, all of you. I'll fuck every last one of you."

The university was the end of the line anyway. Girls popped shirt buttons and hiked up skirts as they pushed in close. Both of my hands sank into someone else's pussy. My cock was buried in another girl entirely, and two mouths had found my nipples.

"Haaauuunn—!"

Five of them were latched onto my ass and balls alone, licking like they were starving.

"I'm gonna come—!"

I groaned through it, and a fresh girl was already spreading herself and offering her ass. That was when a woman in glasses pushed a nipple into my mouth and shoved a phone in my face.

"I've never met a man with this kind of public spirit. I'm Jeong Hae-young, Bo-il University Press Corps. Would a short interview be all right?"

Bo-il University? As in their pussies are first-rate, or what?

"A long one works too."

I sucked her nipple and spoke around it.

"Someone who does this much good must be well known. May I have your name?"

I pulled my fingers out of another girl's pussy and slid them into hers. The tunnel was so tight she had to be a virgin among virgins — the top of the top.

"I'm Lee Seonghun. I arrived from another dimension a few months ago— nnh."

I came, and a new pussy slotted onto my cock the instant I finished, like it had been waiting its turn.

"I'm still adapting to this world. I'm fully prepared to be of service to it. As much as it takes. Ah— and if that's what it requires…"

"Haaahn! Haang! Haang!"

Jeong Hae-young, mid-interview, came on my fingers hard enough to bow her spine like a drawn bow. A rush of fluid spilled down my wrist. I was starting to worry her moaning would ruin the recording.

"My aura's yellow, so this probably won't be that big a story. Still — I'm ready to have sex for the Republic of Korea whenever the nation needs me. Nnh— coming—!"

"Haaaaang!"

I buried myself to the hilt and emptied into her. The girls who'd been sucking my balls lunged for my cock the second I pulled out, cleaning me with their mouths. Cum welled from the pussy I'd just finished with, and the other students ducked in to lick her clean.

"What a lovely sight. Students looking after one another like this."

"Thank you for saying so. If it wouldn't be too much trouble, would it be all right if I introduced our university?"

"Of course."

The bus was already closing in on the last stop. I caught Jeong Hae-young by the waist and smacked her ass.

"Haaahn—!"

"About three stops left."

"Y-yes…"

"I'll come in you before we get there."

"Ah! Thank you so much—! Nnh—!"

With fewer people waiting at the remaining stops, we were going to arrive early. I drove into her in a hard, steady rhythm.

"You'll write about how my cock tastes in the campus paper, right?"

"Yes! Not just the campus paper — this is going in the local paper too. To think a man this virtuous actually exists— haaaaauunnng!"

"There. That's the front gate. If I don't come by the time we reach it, I'm just getting off."

"W-wait, that's—!"

Her pussy clamped down on me all at once, a sudden, vicious squeeze.

"Nnh—!"

I came inside Jeong Hae-young in a thick, pulsing rush.

"Well done."

"What are you going to write?"

She cleaned my cock with impeccable manners, sucking me polite and thorough.

"'The finest cock in the Republic of Korea. The taste was sublime.' That's what I'm putting down."

The Golden Cock skill really was something.

The half-naked college girls crowded in like they'd been hypnotized, worshipping my cock with their mouths. And somewhere in the middle of all that, the bus rolled to a stop at Bo-il University.