SSS Rank Lewd Skills: My Hentai Game Leveled Me to an Incubus God Chapter 19

I scoffed, rolling my eyes at him. My thoughts were more than racing at knowing how bad the sex tape was that he didn’t want to share it. "You’re overthinking it. It’s not like the world’s going to end because of one clip. I once corrupted Japan’s main server with a flashdrive of a thousand plus porn movies. There’s no way, anything will happen."

Takumi stared at like I’d just slapped him with the harsh truth. He looked nervous and at the sa ti willing to share with . "You really think that? I didn’t take the video. I was playing with myself in the restroom when I heard her footsteps. I forgot my phone on record and left."

"Didn’t you say you were dared? Bruh, you don’t need to lie to . I am a guy and I know how nasty our dares can be. Tell you what, if you don’t want to share fuck it, but you have to show common." I pushed further, getting up from the chair. I tucked my hands into my pocket, acting all cool. "You need to trust on this..."

Takumi let out a groan, twisting his feet against the hard floor. He looked up at and then to his phone and called out. "89456 is the phone’s password. You can watch it." My face lifted into a grin as his phone was passed right into my palms. I cuffed it up, and glanced at him shuffling the cables to select the one to his computer. He leaned into the ga, continuing his play like nothing had happened.

I turned away from him, retracting my steps until I went straight into the couch, pulling out my earphones and typing in the code. The screen ca on and so did the video. I could feel my heart skip a beat when a tall, light skinned woman walked into the restroom, in a mini skirt and full turtle neck shirt. She was the perfect definition of Sakura, a female demigod in his succubi ga. A busty woman with wide hips, slutty lips and good ass. I watched keenly as she turned her back to the toilet, slowly slipping out from the skirt she had on with her ass jingling in front of the cara.

"Hmm..." I bit my lips, my hands cupping the air just like I would have done with her ass while my eyes stayed glued to the screen as she took a piss into the toilet. "Damn, you should have let see that pussy. Fuck!" I scread as the video ended leaving all worked up. There was already a visible burge on the middle of my pants. "Hey, hey, Takumi, you must get more of this video."

"Again? No I can’t do. It was risky the first ti, I might get unlucky the next ti I try." Takumi muttered but never taking his sight from the screen. He was so lost in the ga that he didn’t notice he was already sweating profusely. "Damn succubus! Why won’t you let fuck you?"

"You haven’t understood won that’s why." Takumi lifted his head from the screen, taking off his headphones and listening attentively. I raised two fingers up, signalling for him to move closer to . He didn’t hesitate a bit, and dragged the chair closer, leaning in till there was little gap between us. "Rule one: you don’t rush. You observe first. You pay attention to the pattern, how she moves, what she reacts to, and when she expects action. Most people miss that and panic."

Takumi nodded slowly, his fingers twitching on the controller, as if he could already feel the ga slipping through his grasp if he didn’t get it.

"Rule two," I continued, holding up another finger, "timing. You strike only when the opportunity is perfect. Too early, you fail. Too late, you miss. It’s all about patience and observation, not brute force." And just like an obedient student he was, he nodded his head throughout like ntal check to his new profound knowledge.

"Boss, you know so much about won. I bet they throw themselves at you anyhow they want. I want to be so much like you, Boss." He fell to his knees before I could catch him, trying to bow his head to but I only chuckled. I couldn’t tell him that I was still a virgin and all these knowledge I had was from the dirty porn I had up in my drive and porny simulator gas. But does that an I would let him know? Of course not. Letting him think I was so kind of Casanova was way more entertaining and safer for my ego.

He frowned, tilting his head. "But Boss... you make it sound so easy."

I smirked. "It is easy, if you know the rules. And trust , kid, the rules are always more fun when you think you’ve mastered them... even if you haven’t." I glanced at the clock on the wall and clicked my tongue softly. "Ti’s going," I said, standing up and stretching my arms. "At this rate, I guess your boss’s wife isn’t coming today."

Takumi looked up, startled, then checked the ti himself. His shoulders slumped. "Damn... I’ve been here forever." I slipped my hands into my pockets and shrugged.

"Let’s go to my place, okay? No point waiting around like this."

His eyes widened. "Your place?"

"Yeah," I added quickly, waving a hand. "Don’t expect anything fancy. It’s nothing you’d be amazed by but it’s manageable."

Takumi hesitated for half a second, then broke into a grin as he stood up, grabbing his bag. "Honestly? That sounds way better than sitting here losing to succubi all night."

We headed for the door together, but Takumi stopped midway rushing in to get the padlock for the Cafe. He locked it up, dusted his palms on his pants and looked at with a smile. "hn, today actually turned out good. Can you imagine I didn’t want to co to work today but my guts told to co hehe."

We started walking down the sidewalk, the evening air cool against our faces. After a few steps, Takumi slowed and dug into his pocket, jingling a handful of coins.

"Let’s take the bus," he said brightly. "I still have so change—enough for our transport fee. Let do this one thing for you, sensei."

I stopped walking and looked at him, then laughed. "Bro... I’m rich."

He blinked. "Huh?"

"A millionaire," I added casually, pulling out my phone. "Relax. Let call a cab for you."

Takumi stared at like his brain had short-circuited. "Sensei... are you serious?"

I was already tapping the screen. "Dead serious."

He let out a stunned laugh, shaking his head as he followed . "Man... first you school , now you’re calling a cab like it’s nothing. This day keeps getting crazier."

I smirked, slipping the phone back into my pocket as the ride confird. "Get used to it. You’re hanging with now."