Chapter 7: Chapter 7 – Exotic Flower

[04:58…]

The timer in the corner of my vision kept counting down. Each passing second reminded me that my time was limited. Five minutes. Just five minutes to teach these bastards a lesson. Under normal circumstances, there was no way I could take on five guys—especially with my body still wrecked from completing that exercise quest earlier.

But in this frozen world, I was the king.

I clenched my fist, ready to strike. But… my hand was trembling. The arms I had forced to do push-ups to failure now felt like cotton. I put all my strength into a punch aimed at the solar plexus of the guy who had confronted me earlier.

As someone who’d been beaten up often, I knew exactly how much a blow to the solar plexus hurt—the wind knocked out of you, a piercing pain that could make you pass out.

Thump.

The man’s body fell, but I knew it wasn’t enough. My punch… was weak. Too weak. A punch that weak could never knock him out. I clicked my tongue in frustration. This wasn’t going to work. My pathetic body was only going to make me a laughingstock.

“Damn it,” I hissed, clicking my tongue again in annoyance.

I quickly opened my Status Interface.

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NAME: Adam Socheron

CLASS: Depraved Time Lord

LEVEL: 2

EXP:0/60

<Strength: 5>

<Agility:5>

<Vitality:7>

<Charisma:2>

<Libido:5>

Available Stat Points: 5

SKILLS:

[Time Stop]

[Eye of Desire]

[Lustful Touch]

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Five stat points available. Where should I put them?

Agility for dodging? No. I didn’t need to run, I needed to crush them. Charisma? Don’t make me laugh. Libido? Now’s not the time.

So, the choice was clear: Strength and Vitality.

Strength to make my punches count. To ensure one fist was enough to incapacitate. Vitality to drive away the fatigue holding me back, to give me the stamina to finish this.

I didn’t waste any time. Quickly, I allocated two points to Strength and three points to Vitality. I wasn’t too worried about this allocation, since I’d get more Stat Points after successfully completing this Quest.

[Strength: 5 -> 7]

[Vitality: 7 -> 10]

Instantly, a wave of new energy coursed through my body. It felt like an electric shock. The muscles that had been trembling weakly were now filled with new strength, solid and substantial. The pain and fatigue that had haunted me lessened, though they were still there. My previously ragged breathing was now steady.

I clenched my fist again. This time, there was no tremor. Only certainty.

“Now,” I muttered, looking at the frozen thugs. “Let’s start from the beginning.”

With new strength flowing through my veins, I moved from one thug to another. Each of my punches now landed with accurate, deadly force on their helpless bodies.

Thud!

The first punch to the solar plexus of the most intimidating-looking thug. This time, the impact felt different. I could feel how his body would buckle from my blow, even while frozen in time.

Crack!

The second thug’s ribs cracked as my fist connected with his side.

Oops. Maybe I overdid that one.

A satisfied smile spread across my face as I felt this new power. One by one, I took them down using the same method—a precise blow to the solar plexus that would leave them crumpled when time resumed.

With five helpless bodies lying on the ground, I turned to the hooded girl. I lifted her hoodie slightly.

My breath nearly hitched.

Her facial features were strikingly sensual and delicate, with skin as white as porcelain that contrasted with her thick, long, dark eyelashes. Her brownish-blonde hair cascaded down like a shimmering waterfall, a few strands clinging to her pale, frightened cheeks.

Her eyes, a pair of clear sapphire blue oceans, were frozen yet still emitted depth, with teardrops frozen like crystals at their corners. Her lips were red, perfectly shaped like a cupid’s bow, while her neck elongated elegantly, revealing fragile collarbones.

Even shrouded in a loose hoodie, her slim yet curvaceous figure was apparent, with small, slender-fingered hands clutching the fabric in a trembling grip.

[Eye of Desire]

Instantly, information flowed into my view:

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NAME: Sonya Treybern

AGE: 25

DOMINANCE: 1%

SEXUAL AROUSAL: 34%

VAGINAL VIRGINITY: No

ANAL VIRGINITY: Yes

WEAK AREAS: Vagina and Breasts.

FETISH: Submission

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Hmm…

I wondered what that Dominance point really was. If I managed to get a woman’s Dominance to one hundred percent, would she become my slave or something?

Unfortunately, no one was here to explain it to me. The System only appeared to notify me of quests and achievements. So I could only speculate.

I then observed her sexual arousal level, which was at 34%—a fairly high number. After using Eye of Desire a few times on women I saw on the street, the normal arousal level was around 5%. So, in other words, this woman was aroused by the earlier situation. Or maybe she was drugged. Either way, it was good for me, since I wanted to have sex with her.

Her weak areas were the same as a normal woman’s. But when I saw her fetish, I could only chuckle.

[02:41…]

I still had time to play with her before taking her somewhere. So before my Time Stop skill duration ran out, I needed to raise her arousal to the point where she couldn’t refuse me.

[Lustful Touch]

I immediately activated the skill, but I didn’t feel any effects on myself. Of course, the skill could only be used by touching a woman.

I approached Sonya and crouched in front of her. Under her hoodie, she was wearing baggy gray sweatpants that covered her long legs.

I then pulled down those sweatpants, and the sight of her beautiful legs was revealed before me. Her legs, stretched out like sculptures of living marble, were slender yet defined by subtle muscle curves. Her skin was smooth and flawless. From her graceful calves, my eyes couldn’t help but wander upward, tracing along her thighs as they began to widen. Those thighs were firm and full, plump and arousing beneath their softness.

My heartbeat intensified, pounding like a drum in my chest. My gaze fixed on the piece of black fabric still faithfully concealing her most intimate part. With an impatient movement, I removed this final barrier.

And there… everything was laid bare.

A sight that made my breath catch. Neatly trimmed black hair guided my eyes to her two lips, already flushed red. I swallowed, my throat dry from the turmoil consuming my entire body.

I immediately raised the tip of my finger and touched the skin of her labia; the soft, folded skin felt warm. Slowly, I placed both my thumbs on either side and gently spread them apart.

[Sonya’s Sexual Arousal increased to 35(+1)]

Beneath its veil lay an intricately mesmerizing form. A moist, pale pink shimmered faintly. Every curve was unique, like a half-bloomed exotic flower. I stared for a long time, carving every detail into my memory.

The urge to feel more was irresistible. I slid my finger inside her warmth. The world narrowed to one earth-shattering sensation: a piercing warmth, then a pulsing. A gentle rhythm of life beat softly around my finger.

Soon, the moisture turned into a pool. Her feminine fluids began to flow, soaking my finger, making my movements smoother and… more tantalizing. The soft, wet, slick sound broke the silence, becoming the soundtrack to my madness.

Notifications kept popping up in the corner of my eye.

Her arousal level was rising rapidly thanks to my Lustful Touch skill.

[Sonya’s Sexual Arousal increased to 53(+3)]

[Sonya’s Sexual Arousal increased to 54(+1)]

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Unable to hold back any longer, I moved my face forward. A distinctive, primal musky scent filled my senses, making me slightly dizzy and even wilder. Without a second thought, I stuck out my tongue to lick and explore her. I felt every texture, every sensitive ridge, tasting her salty-sweet flavor.

Then, I gently sucked those soft lips into my mouth, feeling the warmth and throbbing directly on the tip of my tongue. Her pussy quivered in response, and the cock in my groin throbbed angrily. Though in this frozen world, all my focus was on her, on this epicenter of pleasure.

I was lost in the sensation, in the power granted by her innocent, wet reactions. Every twitch I felt drove me crazier. And when the rhythm of her pulsing grew faster, more urgent, I knew she was on the verge of climax.

Right at that second, at the peak of her turmoil, I stopped. That’s when I checked her arousal level and my remaining time.

[Sonya’s Sexual Arousal increased to 93(+1)]

[00:07…]

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