Reincarnated With The Pornstar Class In Another World

Flashback to three days ago...

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[Warning!]

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What the hell is happening?!

I shout to myself in panic as a barrage of warning notifications flashes before my eyes, to the point that passers-by begin staring at me like I’m some kind of psycho.

Then, all of a sudden, the warning messages stop appearing. Instead, another panel pops up before my eyes, filling my entire vision.

[YOU HAVE BEEN PENALIZED FOR SEVERELY INDULGING IN ACTIVITIES NOT RELATED TO YOUR CLASS. YOU WILL BE RENDERED IMMOBILE IF YOU DO NOT PERFORM A PERVERTED OR SEXUAL ACTIVITY WITHIN TEN MINUTES!]

What the fuck does it mean by I’ll be rendered immobile? Do you mean I’ll become a vegetable?

[YES. YOU WILL BECOME A VEGETABLE FOR BREAKING THE RULES OF THE SYSTEM TOWER.]

Seeing the message, panic instantly sets in. I throw away the bag of cement I was carrying and start dashing away from the factory.

"Where are you going, Jacob?!"

[09:12]

[09:10]

I don’t answer our supervisor and move frantically with ridiculous speed, not even knowing exactly where I’m going.

"Excuse me, do you know any brothels around here?" I ask a lanky guy with a bent posture, but he simply ignores me and continues smoking.

Fuck.

Cursing inwardly, I keep running in a frantic panic.

"How much are you gonna pay if you wanna use my asshole?" I hear the lanky guy say as I run past him.

"Fuck you, damn faggot!" I curse back and keep running. I would rather die than stick my dick in a man’s asshole.

"Good luck finding a brothel, mate!"

The weird lanky guy’s voice rings out again and my panic only worsens. I don’t truly think there’s any brothel around here, and even if there was one, I’d probably become a vegetable before reaching it.

[07:12]

Fuck... at this rate, I really am going to become a vegetable.

Cursing loudly, I remember the AI said I only needed to perform a perverted activity or a sexual activity. It didn’t explicitly state the type of perverted activity, but I guess it has to be something really perverted.

I pause for a moment and almost start jerking off right there on the main road, but then I notice two patrol guards staring at me intensely as I loosen my pants.

"What are you trying to do, mate?" one of the guards asks, even starting to walk toward me.

I quickly pick up my pace and run into an alley. Then I spot a supermarket on my right side and, without thinking, dash straight inside.

My plan is to use the supermarket’s toilet and goon, but when I reach into my pockets I realize I forgot my phone back at the factory. Fear grips me and my feet go cold when I see the countdown drop to five minutes.

Just then, I notice a petite lady wearing a really skimpy skirt bending over while trying to pick something from a shelf into her basket. Whatever she’s trying to grab seems stuck, and she’s clearly struggling to pull it out.

From where I’m standing, I can see her smooth porcelain thighs and her red panties when I bend slightly.

The only thing I can think is that I have the perfect goon material right in front of me.

I loosen my pants, pull out my cock, and lock the fuck in, beating my meat because my life literally depends on it. My imagination skyrockets as vivid images flood my mind when I imagine grabbing the girl from behind, ripping off her panties, then ramming my cock into her pussy while she moans and begs me to fuck her harder.

My imagination only intensifies as I picture lifting her up and thrusting mercilessly into her.

Then the final part comes—the moment when pleasure begins to build.

I feel a powerful pressure rising at the base of my cock, rushing toward the tip, and then—

"Aarghhhhh."

[01:15]

I groan as I start shooting my load.

[QUEST COMPLETED. PENALTY HAS BEEN LIFTED. ALL FUNCTIONS RETURNING TO NORMAL.]

When I finally come back to my senses, I realize I’ve nutted directly on the girl’s thigh, my semen slowly running down toward her legs while she stares at me in complete disbelief.

"W-Well... sorry about that. Thanks for the nut," I say in panic as I stuff my cock back into my pants and begin power-walking away.

"Uwaaaaaah! He came on me! He came on my leg! Uwaaaaaah!"

The girl suddenly bursts into tears and starts chasing me furiously. One of the salesmen even tries to grab me at the doorway, but I shove him aside and burst out of the supermarket at full speed.

Even after I’m outside, the girl keeps chasing me. I quickly take a different route from the one I came through and continue running straight ahead.

After about five minutes of nonstop running, I finally slow down, breathing heavily while looking back.

The girl is no longer chasing me.

I wait for a few moments, but she doesn’t appear, which means she must have given up.

Then I take another street that leads back to the factory.

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My mouth drops open in shock as I see the woman sniffing my clothes.

It’s the girl from three days ago—the one I nutted on.

"W-What are you doing here? How did you find me?" I ask in panic, wondering what she plans to do now that my cover has been blown.

The girl is a 5’1" succubus with a very alluring face, dark small lips, and two wings on her back which she folds neatly into her body right before my eyes. She has dark hair, red eyes, and small fangs like a vampire.

Even though I didn’t clearly see her that day, her face is unmistakable.

"A handkerchief fell from your back pocket that day. I traced the scent to you and voila—look who I found," the girl says, wearing a very angry expression.

"Look... are you here to hand me over to the police? I swear I can explain."