Banging the Hot MILFs of Tokyo-Chapter 26

Yuki's mind was all set and ready. No matter what, he needed to uninstall the game. Yuki's jaw tightened as he shoved in his wireless earpiece—there was no way he was letting another sultry moan ruin his social existence. The game booted up, and the infamous Lustbound: Realm of Desire theme song oozed out, all breathy sighs and seduction-laced synth.

His screen exploded with notifications.

[1,087 NEW UPGRADES UNLOCKED.]

"What the actual hell?" he muttered, swiping quickly.

Each upgrade had a red flame icon beside it, and the categories—each more absurd than the last—sent a chill crawling down his back.

★ Kinky Pleasure LV. 21

★ Mortal Kombat Skill LV. 13

★Seduction Aura LV. 9

★ Toughness (Pain Resistance) LV. 19

★Enhanced Reflexes LV. 15

★Bedroom Dominance LV. 16

★ Martial Arts (Mixed) LV. 18

★ Dirty Talk Mastery LV. 20

★Endurance (Stamina Boost) LV. 23

★Erotic Hypnosis LV. 5 [LOCKED]

★Bondage Crafting LV. 3 [NEW]

★Aphrodisiac Alchemy LV. 1 [NEW]

★Pleasure Points Wallet: 15,000 PP

To him, this game was getting too serious by the minute. Yuki clicked on the character tab, expecting nothing less than the LV 2 character he was at. The avatar loaded—and Yuki nearly dropped the phone.

His in-game character had transformed into an absurdly overpowered fantasy sex demon. Towering frame, muscles carved and hardened, obsidian-black hair tied back with a crimson ribbon. He got so sweaty looking at his character.

"Damn, imagine all the ladies I could have if I had all these abs. Those MILFS would be running my way instantly. " He muttered internally, his gaze soon turning sultry. He didn't hesitant in opening the wallet section.

And damn he was amazed by the stack of cash that had grown within 2 fucking days.

LPC coins: 250,000

Total JPY: ¥387,500

Conversion rate: -25% ↓

DING!

His phone buzzed again—this time not from the game.

[Bank Alert]

You have received a credit of ¥387,500.

Balance: ¥392,820]

"Holy shiii—!" Yuki leapt off the bench, nearly slipping off the edge in his socks. He shot straight up like lightning struck him and yelled, arms thrown wide like he'd just been saved by the heavens:

"THANK YOU!!!"

The same judgemental heads turned at him but Yuki this time around didn't have to be embarrassed anymore. Whatever humiliation he felt by their words was wiped away by the ding of his bank alert. He held the phone high like Simba at Pride Rock and shouted, "Yeah, look at me now! My motherfucking porn game just paid me a hefty ¥387,500!"

Silence.

Maybe they were regretting judging him to fast or the hell they were skeptical about his words.

"Young man, who gets such an amount of money from playing a stupid porngame?" The teenager who had sipped his boba drink midway paused to quote. Yuki laughed at him, willing shoving the bank credit alert at his face. "Man that's a lot. Bruh, what game is that?"

Yuki smirked, his confidence now inflated to demigod levels. He turned the screen just enough for the nosy teen to see the bold, undeniable truth:

[Credit Received: ¥387,500]

The boba straw slipped from the teen's mouth. "No... freaking... way."

Whispers began to spread like wildfire.

"Yo, is that real?"

"Did he just say porn game?"

"¥387K in two days?!"

"Someone gimme the link NOW!"

"Bet this dude got a sugar mama in-game or something!"

The hefty crowd, mostly men and less of women crowded the bench soon as they heard of the ¥387,500 earned in less than 2 hours. The attention focused only on Yuki now, Yuki shrugged his shoulders once they began to peak into his phone and sat down back on the bench.

The crowd surrounded him like a wave, each trying to speak at once. Yuki raised both his fingers( index and thumb) to silence them at once. "Take a look, the pauper has become a rich king overnight." His produce smirk never left his cheeks.

A guy in a business suit, probably late twenties, leaned in from the other bench. "You mean to tell me... I wasted my week on crypto bots and you're telling me a hentai demon game made you rich?" He plopped down on the bench, taking out a plastic fan to help fan Yuki.

"You better believe it. "

And just like that, the news spread like wild fire amongst the crowd as they erupted in unison. Quickly, the awe turned into desperation.

"Yuki-bro, I haven't eaten since yesterday. Just a thousand yen, I swear I'll pay you back."

"My mom's real sick, man. Hospital bills are stacking up. Help a brother out?"

"Boss Yuki! I just need enough for transport. Missed my last shift 'cause I couldn't afford fare."

"Please, just ¥500... even ¥300... I've been living off water and mints."

"My girl's birthday is tomorrow, bro. If I don't show up with something, she's gone."

"I owe the loan app guys! They said they'll find me in real life, man—please!"

"Human being!" Yuki snorted, pushing himself against the pleading crowd. He now stood in front of them, his grin growing wider. He was not one but amused by anything.

They kept going. Drenched in sweat and excuses. Some even knelt, hands clasped like saints-in-training. A few guys pretended to cry. One tore at his own shirt like grief had possessed him.

All for what?

His hard earned money! His sweat and blood. Yuki stood there not fazed by anything because He'd grown up in alleys where people spun stories like this for half a loaf of bread. Where pity was currency—and shame, optional.

He looked down at the guy clutching his pant leg like he was some demigod. "You can stop pretending," Yuki said smoothly, voice bored. "I've heard all of this before. Every single version."

The guy paused, blinking, unsure whether to keep crying or let go. "Y'all don't want help. You want a shortcut. And trust me—nothing in this damn world is free. But I might be willing to tell you the name of the game and how to get your first $1000 for just ¥1000. The bargain is cheap."

The crowd began to dissipate with all mumuring. Only the few who had up to a ¥1000 to spare stayed back. They were only up to 20 people, some old rugged stret beggars, teens and some young men.

Yuki smiled as he calculated the amount he had just made: ¥20,000 in just telling people the game's name. Why the hell didn't he think of this?

After all, the game was fetching him far more than anything. Maybe, keeping it wouldn't hurt a bit.

"Bruh, this is my last cash on me! You better not scam us!" Yuki chuckled at the greed stricken face of the man who said it.

"Hand over the bills guys!" He brought out his palms, and each took turn in bringing out ¥1000 and dropping it into his palms. Once it clocked ¥20,000, Yuki counted it, folded it and shoved it into his pants.

The crowd of twenty was silent now, eyes glued to him like he was a prophet ready to part the digital Red Sea. One teen with a buzz cut leaned forward. "So, what's the name of the game?"

Yuki raised a single finger. "First, the rules."

He stood up, pacing slowly in front of them like a slick, street-hardened seminar speaker. "One: you download Lustbound: Realm of Desire. Two: don't skip the tutorial—it's got traps that'll ruin you if you're not careful. Three: when you're asked to input a referral code... you will use mine."

He held up his phone again. A flashing QR code spun on screen. The game had an inbuilt invite QR section that enabled one to get more coins if they invited people.

"Referrals give me PP—Pleasure Points and more LPC. I use those to unlock premium upgrades. You get ¥1,000 credited to your in-game wallet to start with, but only if you use this code. No code, no cash."

One older guy squinted. "Pleasure Points? And we can refer more people if we want?"

"Yes. The fuck you can! Cash out while the sex masochist women in this game pay you. It's a win-win." Buzz Cut Kid scanned the QR code first. A moment later his eyes widened.

"Yo! I just got the bonus alert!"

Others quickly followed, clumsy fingers scrambling to scan the code, murmuring in disbelief as the interface opened with its porny theme song.

Yuki watched their reactions getting tipped with ¥1000. Damn, he wasn't just a player anymore—he was the damn dealer. "Congratulations," he said, arms wide like a king greeting his court, "you've just enrolled in Lustbound Academy. First lesson? Pleasure is profit."

Someone in the back muttered, "Yo... does this mean I'm gonna have to flirt with AI chicks?"

Yuki grinned. "Flirt, charm, dominate, seduce. You'll be surprised what gets you paid in that realm. Hell, I unlocked 'Dirty Talk Mastery' just by sexting a succubus AI."

The crowd was already halfway gone, noses buried in their phones, fingers swiping, breathing heavy from excitement or anticipation—or both.

As Yuki sat back down, basking in his ¥20,000 haul and the growing referral alerts lighting up his screen, he muttered under his breath:

"Why uninstall when I can franchise this sh*t?"

He looked at the crowd, now moaning or laughing softly at their screens, and sighed in satisfaction.

Let the lust revolution begin.