Erotic RPG: Transmigrated Into A Lustful World

Memory or Not??? (R18+)



Spoiler alert: Yaoi scene incoming

This might turn off some people or turn them on, I don't know but you have been warned

As James was wondering about the reasons for Eliana’s high libido, he was then distracted by a magnificent sight in front of him.  

She was now lying face down on the bed with her sexy ass in the air facing his direction. Her arch was something truly divine and he became rock hard again just by witnessing it. Her nectar was trickling down her thighs as she shook her ass invitingly before she spoke in a sultry and lustful voice. 

“Take me...Fuck me more!”  

He was rendered speechless...before he even knew what he was doing, he was already behind her, stuffing his cock deep inside in one thrust making her cum instantly. 

“Yesss!” 

She purred lovingly and her moans filled the room from thereon, every time James thought she was finally satiated, she tempted him some more and they carried on, from the bed, to pinning her to the wall or pounding her as her legs dangled from his shoulders; they just didn’t stop. 

James really wanted to go and give that System of his an earful. How could the dormant bloodline in Eliana’s body be anything else other than a succubus. If any girl in her world is naturally born with such a libido...it was then he felt he could finally understand why the men in her world are born with large cocks. 

There was something that was constantly gnawing at his mind though. Even though he truly enjoyed making a mess out of her and she in turn worked his cock in just the right ways he wanted, there was this feeling of dissatisfaction lingering within him. 

He couldn’t really understand where this feeling was coming from. Who would ever be dissatisfied with fucking such a beautiful girl who kept begging you to pound her more and more without end. He thought that maybe that was the result of him fucking for so long. 

‘Haha, I never thought I would ever think those words’ 

From being a virgin not long ago to now being at a point where he could say he has been fucking for much longer than some pornstars. 

He truly didn’t know how long it was they had been doing this but he imagined it was at least a week or weeks without rest. Though even with that slight dissatisfaction, whenever he sees Eliana’s beautiful velvet-colored eyes roll up and her face twisting in pleasure, he gets the immense urge to see it like that again and again. 

‘I think I’m a bit of a sadist’ 

As he had that thought, he thrust his cock back inside Eliana eliciting another exceptional moan out of her before he passed out for the nth time due to another violent orgasm. 

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When his eyes fluttered open though, he wasn’t greeted by the feeling of silky soft and slightly wet sheets and he found the scenery he was in was completely different.  

He found himself standing in a large sports field and in the distance, he could see buildings that reminded him of something. He rubbed his eyes to see if his sight was not deceiving him and he saw he was in a school, the high school he used to attend back when he was a teen. 

‘What the fuck is going on, is this an illusion or memory of some sort’ 

*Tweeet* 

A loud whistle sounded out in his ears and when he looked to where it came from, he saw a sight that shook him to the core. 

He could see a squad of teenage boys having a practice session. The sight of it caused a great hint of nostalgia to run through him before his body started trembling violently. 

As he watched them toiling it out in the hot sun, giving their all in their drills and practicing as if their lives depended on it, he saw among these group of athletes, a solitary figure who seemed to be having a difficult time. Even though his face was cute and effeminate, you could see he had just as much resolve as the others, even though he could never keep up with them. 

Slowly, time passed as the sun went down, dusk approaching while the team went into the changing rooms, laughing and joking. 

Without even moving his body, James found himself standing in an inconspicuous corner of that very same changing room. 

“You think we gonna win this year?” 

“I don’t know, the competition will probably be tough, the basketball team got their asses handed to them in their tournament’s semis and their opponent's school doesn’t even prioritize sports unlike ours.” 

“Haha, why are you worrying, we have our own ace who will be giving us extra motivation, isn’t that right James?” 

In the midst of their conversation just as they are about to leave the changing rooms and head home, one of the boys turned to the figure who was much smaller than everybody else in the group, standing at a height of about 5 ft 3 while all of them were 5 ft 8, some even close to or exceeding 6. 

“Umm...you know I just practice with you guys for the exercise... I’m not really good enough at sports so I won’t be coming with you.”  

He replied quite timidly, hiding his body with his locker as he spoke. 

“Yeah, I heard you join clubs like ours or athletics when they are in season, what’s up with that?” 

“I... I just do it for the exercise... that’s all”  

“Don’t you think it’d be great if you helped support us as well, you’d look really good in a cheerleader outfit, it might help motivate me to do my best ya know” the boy chimed in. ‘Real’ James could see the lustful grin on his face from where he was standing and his body trembled even more. 

“I-I-I can’t do that... cheerleading is for...girls you know” 

“You look no diffe-”  

Smack! 

“Ow!”  

Just as that boy was about to speak, he was hit in the head by another, he was about to complain and ask why they hit him when he saw his friend shake his head slightly and left, the rest of the team followed after him, leaving the effeminate boy alone where he could finally relax. 

*Sigh* 

“I look no different from a girl huh, there’s no harm in saying the truth” 

He said quite mockingly as he looked at his reflection. A delicate and effeminate looking body with a height of about 5.3, silky smooth brown hair that fell to his shoulders in a nice bob cut. His delicate body as you went down, gave way to slim waist with small good-looking curves, accompanied by a small perky little ass. 

He truly looked no different from a girl indeed. He had been trying to get fit and gain muscle in the past 2 years of high school but he seemed to have no luck. He was healthy and fit but not in the way he would like, his body wouldn’t gain any muscle in the places that he wanted and his exercising just made the parts he didn’t like about himself stand out even more. 

*Sigh* 

He sighed again as he finally took off his clothes, he planned on at least getting a shower as he hated how much his clothes stuck to his body when he was on his way home, the other guys didn’t seem to mind it all that much though but obviously they didn’t have to deal with his problems.  

“I guess I should stop with this whole club thing, it seems quite obvious I won’t be able to gain anything like this...” 

Just as he was about to head to the showers, he suddenly found himself pinned to the wall, close to that wall was the ethereal figure of ‘real’ James who shook even more violently when this occurred. 

“Why do you want to quit so soon little James, I thought we were treating you quite well.”  

A strong and deep voice sounded out in what seemed to be younger James’s ear causing him to tremble lightly when he heard it. 

“W-What is going on, C-Coach, is that you...What are you doing?” 

He spoke in a panic, finding it difficult to even form coherent words. 

The man with a deep voice, who seems to be the Coach of this school team, raised his left hand and ran it gently through the younger James hair, sniffing it eagerly. 

“You truly make a man feel things he shouldn’t, even though you are so sweaty, your scent is still so alluring.” 

He spoke again in his ear, his voice shaking James at his core, both of them. 

“C-Coach, what are you doing?” He asked timidly 

“You talk as if you don’t know exactly what I’m doing” 

Younger James was about to reply or maybe even scream for help when he felt the man’s hand move on from sniffing his hair to his face. He then turned James to face him. 

Younger James could feel his breath now hitting his face and as he breathed in, he caught a whiff of some cigarettes with what he assumes to also be little bit of alcohol as well. 

“Please...let me go?” James was almost on the verge of tears. 

“Your face all messed up is so sexy, it’s turning me on even more, can you feel it?” 

James tried not to think about what he said but it was impossible to not feel something hard poking into his ass cheeks even through the towel he had on that was acting as his last line of defense. 

‘So big!’ He exclaimed in his mind. 

Even though the coach was still wearing his shorts, he could feel his member quite clearly.  

“Hehe, does feeling it excite you”  

The man chuckled darkly, James really wanted to escape as hearing him speak into his ear constantly was causing shivers to run along his body and when he registered what he said in his mind, he felt his own cock slowly harden to its length of 7 inches, not nearly as big as the one he could feel on his ass. 

“No! This is just...this isn’t what you think” 

He spoke out against him vehemently, he didn’t even know why he was even hard at this point...no he knew why; he just wouldn’t accept it.  

“It’s not what I think. Haha, I always knew you were egging us on to do something to you, there was always a look of longing in your eyes whenever there’s somebody gazing at you, don’t worry those guys are not going to be coming back, so we have all the time in the world to do what we want.” 

James trembled again as he heard those words as he knew he couldn’t escape from this situation, he couldn’t escape from this man, today he was going to be... 

Before he could even form anymore thoughts, the coach suddenly smashed his lips into his. 

‘Another man is kissing me’ 

He didn’t know what to do with himself but he knew he couldn’t run away, the man was stronger than him, his tiny body was trapped in between him and the wall, he even reckoned he had a better shot at breaking through the wall than escaping this strong man behind him. 

Coach didn’t rush James though, he was gentle and he wasn’t even trying to force his tongue into him, their lips just moved about in a tender way, a way that sparked emotions in James he never knew he had and he was afraid. 

Before he could even do anything, he felt the coach rip his towel away from him, leaving him as naked as the day he was born and his could feel his hard cock practically pressing into him, even though the man wore shorts, it was as if he was also naked. 

As their lips moved about in their kiss, James felt his hands grip his ass, molding and squeezing his soft tushy as they pleased before 

SMACK! 

He slapped his supple cheeks with a light amount of force but was enough to elicit great surprise within James and his mouth opened in surprise. 

Before he could even realize it, Coach’s tongue slithered into his mouth and when it met his, it was as if struck by a bolt of lightning. He couldn’t even feel his own body anymore and the fear inside him grew exponentially. He can’t be feeling good with this, he can’t be...another man shouldn’t make him feel like this. 

Coach cared not for his thoughts though as he parted James’s legs with his knees and before he could even realize, James felt something intrude in his ass, something wanted to enter inside there.  

“Mmmhhnn” 

He half screamed; half moaned into his mouth when he felt fingers squirm against the opening between his cheeks but there was nothing he could do about it as he felt the finger, doused in some cold liquid he knew not where it came from part his entrance. 

“Aah” 

He moaned again but Coach coiled his tongue around James to keep him somewhat distracted from what was going on down there as his fingers invaded him, slowly, moving around inside him as if searching for something. 

Soon, it found what it was looking for and it hastily rushed in its direction, poking it intensely. 

“Aaaahh” 

James, now at full mast, was suddenly assailed by an unknown pleasure he never knew possible. He came instantly when coach found that special spot inside him and he was filled with shame, shame that another man made him feel this way. 

“Good boy, you see, I am not going to hurt you, you’ll love me when I am done with you” 

Coach said as he parted his lips from James but his finger continued to wiggle around in his ass, frantically playing around as if he has found a new toy to mess with. 

James didn’t know what happened after that, he didn’t know how many times he came but when his mind came down from the heaven it had ascended to, he suddenly found himself sitting down on the floor, his body leaning into coach’s legs, his arms wrapped around his waist as his face was stuffed into his crotch. 

The first thing he took note of was the scent that wafted into his nose, the strong musky scent of a man, a real man, not like him. 

“Smells good right, now why don’t you take off those shorts and wrap those lips around my cock” 

James was still high on the pleasure he felt earlier and he obeyed Coach instinctively. He slid his shorts off of him and right when he did, he was whipped in the face by a large cock with a much stronger scent that seemed to messing with his brain. 

“Just look at how much of a cock-hungry slut you are” 

When he heard Coach’s voice sound out in his ear, he finally regained his clarity and he recoiled when he looked at the monster in front of him.  

“I-I-I can’t” he blurted out. 

“What’s stopping you, aren’t you craving to have it down your throat right now” 

Coach said as he gripped his cock and slapped him on the side of his face with it, parading its scent near his nose. 

James could feel himself losing control of himself but he vehemently shook his head and backed away from it. 

“It seems like I’ll have to break you in first before you suck me off, but that’s fine”  

James was just wondering what he meant by that when he was picked up in Coach’s arms as if he was a twig and made to lie down with his ass up, his face pinned to the stone-cold floor. 

‘No, Please! Don’t!’ 

“Ow!” 

Coach pulled him up by his hair roughly before speaking in his ear. 

“Now, I’ll fuck you like the bitch and slut that you are and afterwards, you’ll be kneeling before me, worshipping and thanking me for it just like all those other hussies you sit in class with” 

James's face landed on the stone-cold floor again and he knew that what is about to happen inevitable and he can’t escape, he’ll be made to cum from a cock in his ass like a bitch today and he’ll enjoy it... 

SMACK! 

Coach tapped his cock on his ass before smacking it lightly with his hands then aligned it with his entrance. 

Just as when James felt its tip enter inside him... 

“COACH! Are you still here at this time” 

A shout sounded out from outside, it seemed to be from a slightly older voice. 

“Fuck! Why did it have to be now, you better stay like that and not run away” 

Coach quickly ran out of the changing room, leaving James with his ass up in the air.  

When a few minutes passed with Coach not returning, James finally got a hold of himself and quickly got dressed and bolted out of there with the fastest speed he could. 

The ‘real’ James was still in that inconspicuous little corner, his cock hard and pointing straight to the heavens as he witnessed a scene, he thought he was rid of forever from his memory. 

Before he realized, he ‘woke’ up from wherever he was and he felt those silky and slightly wet sheets to his back. A beautiful young girl shaking in orgasm right next to him as she finished herself off. 

“Mmm, oh you’re back”  

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