Chapter 23: Lust System?
Chapter 23: Lust System?
[Name: Jason Abbot]
[State: Uninfected]
[Age: 21]
[Level: 2]
[Job: Unemployed]
[Specie: Human]
Stats;
[Speed: 1]
[Strength: 2]
[Agility/Dexterity: 1]
[Constitution: 1]
[Intelligence: 5]
[Wisdom: 1]
[HP: 10]
[MP: N/A]
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[Skill Level: 1]
[Skills Unlocked: 2]
[1. Cool As A Cucumber]
[Cost: N/A.]
[Skill Type; Passive]
[Description; This is a skill that allows the user to remain calm under stressful or dangerous situations.]
[Upgradeable: No]
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[2. Nymphomaniac.]
[Cost: 20 Stamina.]
[Skill Type: Active]
[Description: This is a skill that allows the user to have sex for thirty consecutive minutes without tiring.]
[Upgradeable: Yes]
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[Stamina: 50/150]
[Lust Meter: ?]
[Available stat point: 10]
[Physical Condition: Low]
[Mental Condition: Normal]
[Experience Point: 0/200]
Jason was surprised, he liked what he was seeing because whatever it was that was happening showed that he was doing something right.
He had not only leveled up but Chronos was helping him with his stamina in regards to sex.
He couldn't have asked for anything else, Jason and the gang found shelter in a nearby building, they needed to rest as they had just had an incredibly stressful day.
The sun would soon fall once again and they couldn't stay on the road.
This was why they did this because they considered Lillian's physical condition.
The building they found was like a motel, they could each get a room without worrying about being attacked. It was advised that no one stayed alone, they had to stay in pairs.
This was a suggestion by Clementine and one that everyone agreed to.
Rachel had no plans to leave her sister and the good thing about the earlier explosion was that the zombies that were once prancing around here were drawn to the chaotic noise that echoed in that area thanks to the explosion.
The ones that remained died in their room and were trapped, Sam and Clementine thought it best to leave them be because they didn't know what opening the door would do.
If they couldn't get out despite the noise then it was safe to assume that all zombies had varying strength based on their level of decay.
Jason was going to stay with Bella and he knew that there was some sexual tension between them so this wasn't a good idea.
But he was curious if the system knew and why it gave him such a ridiculous skill.
Why was it prioritizing skills that had nothing to do with combat? What Jason needed was as much power as possible to survive this apocalypse.
Jason and Bella took the room on the second floor but their rooms weren't far apart in case there was an emergency.
Jason knew he would have lost his mind if he didn't have that particular skill active.
Luckily, there were two beds so he didn't need to sleep on the same bed as her.
This allowed him to process his thoughts more rationally seeing as nothing had to happen.
Jason showered first, he scrubbed every inch of his body and this included his balls.
He came out squeaky clean and luckily, Jason had brought multiple clothes with him so he had a change of wear. He wore a white singlet and black shorts, sitting at the edge of his bed.
As expected, Bella went to take a shower shortly after him.
She had no choice but there was a problem, unlike Jason, she didn't have a change of clothes so she was in a pickle.
Jason didn't mind helping her with his clothes, it should size her seeing as he was taller than her but her body mass might make it difficult to make it comfortable.
Jason dug through his bag for the biggest shirt he had before handing it over to Bella through the door, he intentionally looked away because he couldn't have himself harbouring any sexual thoughts or this might make Bella uncomfortable.
The last thing Jason wanted was to make her feel uncomfortable, enough men in the world were doing that to women already but this might be an excuse for his spineless character.
In actuality, Jason simply couldn't make the first move.
Jason waited for Bella and out she came, he gave her a shirt and trousers to wear but she only wore the shirt.
Jason's eyes lingered on how tight it was on her body, he was glad that it managed to size her but her nipples were visibly poking out of the shirt.
Jason gulped, he tried to look away but he couldn't bring himself to.
"It is so tight..." Bella said, Jason's eyes looked at how her thighs looked, it was dripping with water. Bella noticed his wandering eyes, this was something she knew would happen.
No, it was something she wanted to happen.
Jason quickly turned away as he crawled into his bed but the bed collapsed the moment he did.
This was an old bed, it was barely hanging on and the mattress springs were all out of place.
It was uncomfortable, he looked over his shoulder and saw that the other bed looked a lot newer.
This was a motel, of course, he wasn't expecting quality.
Bella giggled the moment she saw this, she lay on her bed, taunting Jason about his.
"You know, I wouldn't mind if you slept on my bed with me," Bella said softly.
[Ding!]
[Lust Meter: 10%!]
Jason forgot about this but there was no way he wasn't going to accept her offer.
He was exhausted as it was and needed a good rest.
Jason got to his feet and awkwardly got into Bella's bed, he faced away from her as he lay on his side.
[Ding!]
[Lust Meter: 20%!]
Jason hated his nature, he wished he could turn around and grab her soft breast, he wanted it in his mouth but he couldn't act on his instincts but something happened that surprised him.
Bella turned in his direction, and Jason felt her soft breasts pushing against his back, her nipples were hard and poking him.
[Ding!]
[Lust Meter: 50%!]
"What the fuck is that jump!?" Jason thought to himself but he could feel the bulge in his trousers.
The willpower he was using to keep his erection down was gone, Bella was breathing hard against the nape of his neck.
"H-How close is she..." Jason thought but he had more things to think about as soon as she placed her hand around his lower torso but it didn't stop there.
It began to wander lower and lower.
[Ding!]
[Lust Meter: 85%!]
[Use Skill, Nymphomaniac? Y/N]
A decision that would decide the day or possibly the night presented itself.