My Milf System

"The winner of this match is...

Both of them—"

WHAAAAAATTT!!!!!!!

The crowd erupted in disbelief as the queen announced the results.

Now, speaking of the queen—she wasn’t the type you’d expect to take an interest in such tournaments. She looked young, almost innocent, her golden eyes shimmering with feigned curiosity. But beyond that delicate beauty—her sculpted high cheekbones, plush lips naturally stained with a soft pink hue—she carried herself with a lazy indifference, as if even walking was too much of a chore.

Without sparing the arena another glance, she turned, heading back to the VIP section. Her blonde hair cascaded over her shoulders like waves of liquid sunlight. Perched atop her head were feline ears, their soft fur kissed with a faint touch of white at the tips.

I smirked as I watched her go.

She needed a rod of judgment inside her, that’s for sure.

And I sure as hell was planning on giving it to her.

After my match ended in a draw, more competitors took the stage. Most visitors barely lasted two minutes before losing—just from getting a blowjob.

As for Rin, I wasn’t worried in the slightest.

I had Tamed her.

She could only get sexually aroused by me—no one else.

So, naturally, she dominated her matches.

By the time all the contestants had finished, only Rin and I remained undefeated on the visitors’ side. Meanwhile, the hosts had only lost one player—the poor soul who went up against Rin.

And just like that, the first day came to a close.

Tomorrow, the finals awaited. Only two of us remained in the blowjob competition.

After lunch, I returned to my room—only to find the black cat girl waiting inside.

The moment our eyes met, she glanced away shyly, but then she took a deep breath and faced me.

"I’m sorry, sir, for what I did yesterday! I failed in my duty as the cat girl you purchased. But now I’m ready to—"

"Nah, it’s cool." I cut her off.

Her fingers twitched. "B-but sir, we should—"

"Not happening." I waved her off. "I’m already spent from competing in those weird matches. I just need to rest."

I glanced at Rin. "Let’s go take a shower."

Together, we bathed, and after that, I took some time to strategize for my next match.

If only I had a potion that could stop me from ejaculating too quickly, I’d be drinking it in a heartbeat.

But the only sexual potion in my system store was Cougar’s Heat—a double-edged sword. It heightened arousal, kept me hard even after cumming, but... it didn’t delay orgasm. In fact, it might make things worse.

Still, with everything that had been happening lately, I had accumulated over 11,000 Pleasure Points. And since I hadn’t been using them much, I was stockpiling.

I drifted off to sleep, planning my strategy for victory.

*

*

The Next Morning

I yanked Rin awake, and the two of us indulged in our morning session.

Better to get it out of my system early—so I could last longer in the actual tournament.

The cat girl watched from the corner of the room, eyes wide as she watched us fucking.

To be honest, I wanted her to join us. But I had to control myself.

The only way she’d get a taste... was if she agreed to become my spy.

Before the lady who woke everyone up could arrive, I left my room and scouted the area.

As I walked down the dimly lit hallway, a sharp, familiar scent wafted through the air from one of the nearby rooms.

I narrowed my eyes.

That smell...

I stepped closer to the door, straining to listen.

"After drinking this, you’re guaranteed to win." I heard someone say from inside the room.

My breath hitched.

This scent...

No way.

Was that Tongkat Ali?!

Impossible.

That was an herb from my old world! There was no way it existed here too... Or was it just something with a similar scent?

But no—there was no mistaking it.

As a doctor, I knew this woody aroma all too well.

Tongkat Ali—a herb that boosts dopamine and testosterone levels, enhances endurance, and delays orgasm.

Damn it.

So that’s how they were playing this game.

I clenched my fists.

I was starting to suspect the queen had no real intention of giving anyone that piece of the Key. The whole tournament, the so-called "prize"—it was all just an elaborate scheme to rake in money.

The nobles in the audience... they were paying ridiculous sums to watch these lewd matches.

No matter.

My chances of winning had just gotten slimmer, but I wasn’t about to back down.

Not yet.

I had a trick up my sleeve too.

I rushed back to my room and waited for the summons.

*

*

The moment we stepped into the arena, the crowd erupted in cheers.

This time, it was even fuller than before.

As I walked inside, the spectators roared.

"We’re vouching for you, long shaft boy!"

"Yeah, win this shit, dick boy!"

I glanced down, then smirked.

So I had fans now, huh?

This was getting fun.

No matter what, I wasn’t losing.

I was here for that Key piece, and I wasn’t leaving without it.

The mic girl strutted onto the stage, as energetic as ever. Today, she was dressed in a nearly transparent gown—one that you might think was made by Ye Company.

The crowd went feral, mature men drooling at the sight of the announcer’s barely concealed assets.

I rolled my eyes.

Morons.

"Alright, ladies and gentlemen!" she called, her voice echoing through the arena. "Today, we have only two final matches! One boy and one girl from the visitors’ side, and on the home side, we’ve selected our top boy and girl to represent us!"

"YEAAAHHHHHH!!!"

She paused for dramatic effect, letting the excitement build.

Then—

"And not only that, ladies and gentlemen—"

Another pause.

Then she dropped the bombshell.

"The queen herself will be giving the visitor a blowjob!"

WHAAAAAAATTTTT!!!!!

The crowd went insane.

But not as insane as I felt.

The queen?

This cunning bitch.

She really wanted me to lose that badly that she’d resort to taking things into her own hands?

Well then—

Bring it on.

This was about to get exhilarating.

TBC