The System continued its explanation as Ethan stood naked, staring at his reflection.
[Functional changes,] the System resumed, its voice clinical. "Those are modifications to your bone or muscle structure. Changes that could significantly increase your strength, speed, or resistanceâthings like increasing muscle density not necessarily aesthetically, modifying your height, or optimizing your cardiovascular system."
"Finally, mutations. If you wanted gills to appear on your body so you could breathe underwater, thatâs a mutation. It would be incredibly expensive because itâs not just about adding gills; it requires modifying your lungs, restructuring your bones, creating a complex, mixed system that functions with both water and airâessentially, creating a new species never before seen."
Ethan grasped the basics. He ran his eyes over his own reflectionâdark hair, brown eyes, defined but standard musculature. There were things he was curious about, but the inherent risk gave him pause.
"Can what I do be undone?" he asked, his voice hesitant.
[Yes and no,] the System replied. "Everything can be modified again, but it will cost more money than you originally invested. And you must be extremely careful with what you ask for. You donât want to wish for something that could literally kill you by changing your own structure too much."
"I suppose Iâll save that for later," Ethan decided, a flicker of disappointment in his eyes. "But... I want a bigger, thicker cock, maybe twenty-one centimeters. Will any woman be able to handle that? I just watched Brooke nearly split in two by what I have now."
He paused, a wicked idea forming on his face. "Although... System, help me. Make it a bit thicker, and create internal protuberancesâlike pearls embedded just under the skin in the areas most sensitive to women."
The System went silent for a beat, processing the request. [ANALYZING] appeared in Ethanâs vision.
[I have two proposals for this modification,] the System announced.
[Value: 3 LUX Points.] To do exactly what you asked: permanent increase to 21cm, moderate girth increase, and permanently embedded pearl protuberances.
[Value: 27 LUX Points.] The Automatic Adjusting Pearls. The protuberances you requested will automatically adjust their shape and density to fit the anatomy of each woman you penetrate, ensuring maximum pleasure possible for them.
Ethan looked at his reserves. Twenty-seven points. His last twenty-seven points. After this, he would be completely dry until the next rewards came in. He knew that if he managed to enroll at MIT tomorrow, heâd get 20 points, and another 25 for dealing with Lucas and his father, so he could recover them later. However, he had realized that his main asset was obtaining money from women by giving them the ultimate pleasure. If he didnât invest in that now, it would take him much longer to get everything he wanted.
With a heavy sigh, he relented. "Okay, okay. Letâs do it. Option two. Iâm ready."
[Copy that,] the System replied, its voice devoid of its usual mockery. "Lie down and bite the towel. This will not be pleasant."
Ethan remembered the Systemâs constant warnings that these types of changes felt like hell. He scrambled to find a towel from the bathroom and threw himself onto the bed.
The moment he bit down, the pain hit him. It wasnât just pain; it was a visceral, grinding agony that started deep in his groin and radiated throughout his entire being. It felt like his cock was being meticulously flayed, stretched, and reshaped without a single drop of anesthesia. Every nerve ending was screaming, every fiber was being torn and reknit. He writhed, screaming into the towel, the horrific sensation of bone and tissue restructuring under the Systemâs power making him arch his back like a startled animal. It was the worst pain imaginableâa white-hot, agonizing operation on his most sensitive part. He thrashed, sweat pouring off him, eyes squeezed shut against the torment, praying for the agonizing process to end.
The metallic, grinding pain continued. Ethanâs body convulsed, his screams muffled savagely by the towel.
[Almost done, easy, big boy!] the System chirped, its voice completely unfazed by the torment. [Hold it together! Think of the rewards!]
The Systemâs voice then took on a darker, more excited tone. [And just thinkâthe way youâre screaming now? Thatâs exactly how the bitches will scream when they feel your new cock stretching their tight pussies to maximum capacity. And their little assholes, puckered and completely opened by your colossal dick! Hang in there!]
The sadistic motivation was just barely enough to keep Ethan from blacking out. He endured the final, white-hot, ripping sensation, and thenâblissful, absolute
silence
.
The pain vanished instantly.
Ethan lay there, panting, completely soaked in cold sweat, his body trembling violently. The relief was incredible, washing over him like a cool wave.
He slowly managed to sit up, dropping the soaking wet towel. He looked down at his crotch. His cock was instantly noticeableâmuch longer, thicker, and prominently displaying the slight, almost undetectable bumps under the skin. It was massive. This dick was definitely worthy of a Mr. Porn title, if that category existed in bodybuilding.
The System, sharing his satisfied view, let out a deep, pleased chuckle. [With that cock, you just need to upload one video to Pornhub. Every woman on the planet will flock to you, lining up to try a true world champion dick.]
Ethan laughed, a proud, euphoric sound. He felt an intense wave of happiness and pride wash over him as he admired his new "toy," instantly desiring to use it soon to make bitches cry.
Ethan looked back at the Systemâs holographic interface. "All that damn pain was worth it," he declared, his voice filled with newfound confidence. "I will make good use of my new friend to subjugate all the bitches in the world. Iâve decided to do what you told me: I truly enjoyed having that whore Brooke begging beneath my cock until she passed out with that twisted look of pleasure on her face."
The Systemâs synthetic voice purred with approval. [Finally, youâre starting to understand what this is all about. Itâs all for your enjoyment and fun. More fun means more pleasure. More pleasure means more money. More money means... more things. Hehe, I almost let a little secret slip.]