"Luke Rover... get up."
A voice echoed through the void. Luke's eyes snapped open to find himself staring at a woman's face. She was beautiful beyond words, with delicate features and an ethereal presence.
She wore a white crop top that clung to her frame, and a black skirt sat low on her hips. Her boobs were full and perfectly shaped, so big they seemed almost impossible.
"Where am I?"
Luke's voice came out hoarse.
"Oh, you don't remember?"
She tilted her head, a knowing smile playing at her lips.
"Of course you won't remember. You died playing the worst eroge of the century."
Luke's fragmented memories suddenly became clear. He was in his apartment, syncing his neural interface with the VR headset. He'd booted up that cheaply-made visual novel game—the only one he could afford. The promise was intoxicating: full immersion, mind-synced pleasure.
Then came the sharp electric crackle, the smell of burning circuits, and then nothing.
"Yeah, that... that actually did happen."
"Ha ha, you sure sound cool about it."
She chuckled, her eyes glimmering.
"Playing a virtual reality eroge synced directly with your mind where you could have actual sex with characters. What a way to go out."
"As if I even got to enjoy it."
Luke's irritation seeped into his tone.
"The second I started it, there was a short circuit. And then... this. Whatever this is."
The woman folded her arms across her chest. The motion caused her boobs to rise noticeably. Luke found himself staring before forcing his eyes back to her face.
"So what, am I... dead?"
"Yep, yep."
She nodded casually, almost cheerfully.
Luke sighed. The weight of that word hung heavy. Dead. He was actually dead.
"Don't be too sad about it."
The woman's tone shifted to something almost sympathetic.
"Nowadays, everyone is becoming an extra in stories. We have protagonist spots open, so you got lucky."
"Wait, so... am I reincarnating into that game world? The woman-dominant world and all that?"
"Yes, and well..."
She paused, her smile taking on a strange quality.
"There will be... no plot."
"No plot? Why would there be no plot?"
"The extras already cleared it."
She explained simply.
"It's a dying world now. Everything's been done, every story's been finished. It's basically trash."
"Truly a trash eroge huh."
Luke muttered the words more to himself. The woman's smile widened, becoming almost mischievous.
So what happens now?
"Well, remember you're going to be... cursed in a weird way."
The woman's tone became serious for the first time.
Cursed? Weird way, how?
"Since you are the protagonist..."
She leaned forward slightly, her expression unreadable.
"The plot will lead you to... well, you know what."
What? I only want to live sleeping though. And you're making me manage a full harem of women?
The woman smiled at his protest, clearly amused by his resistance.
It was your fault. Why did you play this in the first place?
Luke couldn't answer. It was due to his low pay. It was the only eroge he could afford.
"Here you go, protagonist powers."
The woman snapped her fingers.
A screen materialized in front of Luke, glowing with ethereal light.
[EDEN PROTOCOL - ACTIVATED]
[CORE TRAIT: EDEN ORGAN]
Anatomically perfect permanent enhancement Hyper-efficacious pheromones (always active) Post-intercourse semen enhancement Direct eye contact or skin contact: Charm +10% All interactions consent-based
[PASSIVE VISION SKILL: EYES OF EDEN]
Floating holographic tags above every person Real-time updates based on proximity Only works on beings 18+ with sexual desire Cannot be toggled off (curse condition)
[SYSTEM STATUS: COMPLETE]
Luke stared at the screen in absolute shock.
What... what the hell is this?
"You do need some qualities or you'll be the dog of the woman-dominant world."
The woman explained casually.
"Consider it a survival package."
But this... this dick thing...
Luke's face flushed red as he read the specifications.
"You'll understand as things happen."
She said cryptically.
Luke wanted to ask more, but the woman extended her hand. Well, take me then. No point in arguing about it now.
She held his hand, and the void around them began to shift. Colors blurred together, space twisted. Luke felt like he was falling through something endless.
Then his eyes opened again.
A room. Bright lights all around him. An oxygen mask covered his face, and the soft hiss of air pumped into his lungs. Machines beeped steadily, monitoring something. He was lying on a hospital bed, and the sterile smell of antiseptic filled his nostrils.
Where am I again? Did I reincarnate successfully?
Luke slowly pushed himself up, every muscle aching like he'd been hit by a truck. His movements were sluggish, weak. The ventilator hissed softly with each breath.
Then a scream pierced through the quiet.
"Kyaaaaaaaaa!"
Luke's head snapped toward the sound. A woman stood in the doorway, her hands trembling and locked in worry. Her eyes were wide, tears streaming down her face. She was beautiful in a mature way—big ass, thick thighs, slim waist, and milky tits that strained against her clothing.
Everything about her screamed sex in a way that made Luke's newly enhanced body respond immediately.
This was Selena—his stepmother. She'd married his father years ago, only for him to run off on the first day. The man had only wanted the family property anyway. It was a pathetic plotline, exactly the kind of trash you'd expect from a dead eroge.
She rushed toward the bed, trembling.
"Luke... Luke, you got up... oh!"
Her voice broke.
"Oh thank god, thank god you're awake!"
Luke found himself unable to sync emotionally with her immediately. She's a character from a game, after all. But as he watched tears stream down her face, something inside him shifted. This was the first time anyone had cried for him.
So he smiled warmly, trying to offer her what comfort he could.
A screen appeared suddenly above her head.
[SELENA ROVER - Age: 38] [Desire: Wants to see Luke get better - 15%] [Fetish: None detected]
What... what is this? Luke thought, his eyes widening. Is this part of the power too?
Later, the doctors ran several tests on Luke. They checked his reflexes, his cognitive function, his motor control. Throughout it all, Selena remained by his side, her eyes still red from crying.
"Congratulations, madam."
The doctor turned to Selena with a clipboard.
"Patient Luke has gained complete consciousness, but it appears he's lost some memories. The six months of unconsciousness may have caused some memory degradation."
As if, Luke thought. I have to act like I don't know anything about this world. I'm completely lost.
Selena thanked the doctor profusely, then turned to look at Luke. She approached him slowly, bent down, and her face came close to his.
"Luke... it's such a relief. You woke up."
Her voice trembled with emotion.
Luke smiled, but it came out awkward and stiff.
Selena noticed immediately. Her expression shifted, confusion crossing her features.
"Huh? What... can't you... you can't even recognize me?"
Her voice became uncertain.
"Do you have memory loss?"
I do recognize you, Luke thought, feeling heat rise to his face. You're the one I've... done so many times in the game. But this is real life now. This is getting weird.
Selena turned to the doctor, her worry deepening.
"Does he have amnesia?"
"It seems being unconscious for six months has led to some memory loss."
The doctor replied carefully.
"We'll need to check on his progress once every week. But I'm confident he'll make a full recovery."
Selena nodded, accepting this explanation. She turned back to Luke and suddenly pulled him into a tight embrace. Luke could feel her full tits pressing against his body, soft and warm.
Her scent enveloped him—a mixture of lavender and something distinctly feminine.
"At least you're awake."
Selena whispered into his shoulder, her voice breaking slightly.
"Thank you, Luke. Thank you for getting up. Thank you for coming back to me."
Luke couldn't relate to her emotional attachment. But he sat still and let her hold him. The truth was, he didn't even know who this woman was beyond what he'd experienced in a game.
After a few hours, the doctors and nurses left him alone in the quiet hospital room. Luke sat there in silence, staring at a small mirror on the bedside table. He studied his reflection carefully, taking in every detail.
This face... I've suddenly gone from a complete loser to a movie star, Luke thought. His previous body had been slouched and weak, covered in the signs of poor health from years of isolation.
But this body was different. It was lean and muscular, with defined abs visible even through the hospital gown. His face was handsome in an angular way, with sharp features that seemed to draw the eye.
I was twenty in my previous life too, but this body... it's perfect. Not slouched, not weak. And apparently I come from a rich family now.
Luke ran a hand through his hair, still getting used to the sensation of actually inhabiting a healthy body.
He lay back down and tried to sleep, but his mind wouldn't stop racing.
Although it's good they concluded amnesia, I still can't tell most of the characters here, Luke thought as exhaustion finally began to creep in. From what I know about the game, the original protagonist Azek never really cared for Selena. Or anyone, really. He was the typical fuck-them-and-kill-enemies type of guy.
But I... I'm not like that. I need to figure out who I am in this world, not just copy some game character's personality. This is real life now, not a game.
Where is that woman? The grim reaper-like one? She left me here without any clues or guidance. I'm completely lost.
A fog suddenly materialized at the foot of his hospital bed, rising up like smoke. From within it emerged a figure. It was her—the woman from before.
She was completely naked.
Her body emerged from the fog like a vision from a dream. Her tits were plump with red, erect nipples that pointed directly at Luke. Her hips were full and rounded, creating a perfect hourglass figure. Not a single mark or blemish marred her flawless skin.
Between her thighs was a thin, delicate line, completely bare and perfect.
What the hell? Luke's eyes widened, and his newly enhanced body responded immediately. His cock began to bulge underneath the hospital blanket, and he quickly pulled the cover up higher.
The woman smirked down at him, clearly amused by his reaction.
"Was it too seductive for our little boy?"
She teased, her tone dripping with mischief.
"I've been here since you came here, you know. Just watching. You're a pretty fun guy, huh? I reincarnated you as a cool man."
This is only making it more difficult, Luke thought desperately, trying to avoid looking at her naked body.
"Well, tha... that's that."
Luke stammered, feeling his face burn.
"Cover yourself!"
The woman smiled enigmatically. Suddenly latex lingerie appeared on her body, along with stockings that hugged her thighs perfectly.
The outfit, if anything, was even more seductive than her complete nakedness had been.
This is only making it harder, Luke groaned internally.
"Let's test first whether you're impotent or not."
The woman said casually.
"Wait, no... what are you talking about?"
Luke protested, panic rising in his chest.
"Aah, just in time."
The woman's eyes moved past Luke toward the door.
"Here comes the second female."
Luke's vision suddenly filled with another screen.
[ALICE VERT - Age: 26] [Desire: I want to touch his dick again today too. I can't let people know I'm a virgin - 45%] [Fetish: Breeding, Submission] [Taboo Level: Public, Degradation]
What... what is this? Luke's mind reeled at the information floating before his eyes.
The nurse entered the room, pushing a small cart with medical supplies. She had brown hair that fell past her shoulders, and big tits that strained against the white nurse uniform. The uniform was cut short, ending at mid-thigh, which meant her thick, juicy thighs were completely exposed.
She was attractive in a more youthful way than Selena, with a hint of playfulness in her expression.
"Patient, you're awake now."
Alice said, her voice professional with an underlying current of something else.
"I'm happy to see you."
Luke tried to respond normally, but Alice's desire window was burning itself into his mind, making it impossible to think straight.
"Uh... yeah... thanks."
Alice set down her supplies and then clicked her tongue—a sound that somehow felt intimate. She leaned in closer, and Luke caught the scent of her perfume mixed with something distinctly feminine.
Then she did something that shocked him completely. She took a small lick of her lips while looking directly at him.
Women are so direct here, Luke thought, realization hitting him like a truck. Is this what a woman-dominant world actually means?
The grim reaper woman laughed softly from where she still hovered at the foot of the bed.
"Well, it is your power, the charm."
She explained.
"Before, she already liked you somewhat. Now that you're more attractive and your pheromones are active, she can't help herself."
Luke stared at Alice as she continued with her nurse duties, occasionally catching her looking at him with barely-concealed desire. His cock was still semi-hard underneath the blanket.
He had no idea how he was going to survive this day.
Yeah right, I'm completely fucked is what you mean, Luke thought, resigning himself to his fate in this strange, beautiful, and absolutely insane new world.