Perverted Step-Dad System

Inside the dimly lit room, I sat on the edge of the table and stared blankly ahead.

My wife lay fast asleep on the bed, the worry and stress of finally breaking the news to her daughters weighing down on her and pulling her deep into dreamland.

Sleep tugged at me, heavy behind my eyes, but I had to stay awake.

After all, it was finally time to confront the system and learn what exactly it was about.

Letting out a slow breath, I called up in my mind.

’System?’

[Present, Master.]

The system replied, flickering with a dim blue light before falling silent.

I stared at the screen for a few seconds...

’Fuck me sideways, what do you mean present, master? I finally became the glorious step-father you wanted me to be, display my rewards already, along with your features.’

[Calculating rewards...]

Finally, the system showed a loading screen.

[Initializing...]

[Accessing full features of the Perverted Step-dad system.]

[Loading... 1%...]

[Loading... 5%]

[Loading... 16%]

Watching the system screen crawl through its loading bar, my heart could not help but race in the quiet.

After roughly five minutes had passed, the system screen finished loading and a new line of words appeared before my line of sight.

[Master: Lucien Evernight.]

Strength: 13

Agility: 14

Stamina: 9

Charm: 25

Mana: 100

Corruption Points: 5

[Inbox: +1]

Reading through my stats, I was briefly stunned.

As my gaze focused on them, the lines expanded before my eyes, feeding me detailed descriptions.

[Strength: This is the measure of strength you possess. The limit of an average young man is 10, while a world record holder’s limit is 20. Above that, you begin surpassing the limit of an ordinary human.]

[Agility: the speed at which you move your body, and how flexible you are. The limits are similar to that of strength.]

[Stamina: this gives you an endurance far above normal people, enabling you last longer during sex, sprint, and while fighting. The limits are similar to that of strength.]

[Charm: This is how handsome you currently are.]

[Corruption Points: by engaging in depraved acts with your daughters, you will be generously rewarded with corruption points which could be used directly on your stats, or to purchase items from the system.]

[Please view the inbox message you’ve received to obtain your rewards.]

Reading through the words displayed on the screen, I gasped internally.

I was startled, to say the least — most especially when my gaze fell on the ’corruption points’ section.

The others were pretty understandable. The corruption points, though... I could not yet wrap my head around the whole scenario.

Choosing to explore the system some more, I mentally thought of ’inbox’ and it expanded right before my eyes.

[Congratulations, you have received a few skills to aid you on your journey of corruption.]

...

[Thought Influence]

Description: Subtle mind whispers. Plant lustful thoughts, reduce guilt, make your daughters rationalize taboo acts.

Skill usage: 1 mana per second.

Cooldown: 6 hours.

...

[Pleasure Sensitivity Manipulation]

Description: Instantly heighten sensitivity in any area (clit, nipples, cervix, asshole, ears, etc.). Can make light spanking feel like orgasmic pleasure or turn their pussy into a gushing fountain.

Skill usage: 10 mana per second.

Cooldown: None.

...

[Heavenly Magic Tongue]

Description: While kissing, your tongue releases a powerful aphrodisiac. Within 10–20 seconds she’s dripping juices down her thighs, mind hazy, pussy throbbing. Prolonged kissing can make her cum from kissing alone.

Supernatural skill: cunnilingus: Makes any daughter cum violently in seconds. Tongue can lengthen, vibrate, or perfectly stimulate G-spot/clit simultaneously. Leaves them addicted and squirting.

Skill usage: 1 mana per second.

Cooldown: None.

...

I gasped subconsciously as soon as I finished reading the information on all three skills.

They were simply... insane.

I ran a hand through my hair, startled at the realisation that this was real.

Still, I wasn’t completely sure.

The only way to confirm it was to push forward with my plans.

The image of my three daughters came to mind, and I had a hard time deciding which of them I wanted to fuck first.

The first was calm, and somewhat indifferent. She was seemingly upright, and the desire to conquer her grew each time she popped into my mind.

Then again, there was my second daughter who had a flirty, bitchy air about her that made one want to roughly push her over the couch and fuck her senseless till one was out of breath.

After that came my innocent, and shy little daughter. The last born who was 18 already.

Although she could be considered petite to a certain extent, and underdeveloped unlike her sisters, the idea of ruining her innocence made my cock emit a faint throb.

Only...

Based on what I know it’ll be a little difficult to push things through with my first and last daughters.

You see, my eldest daughter worked during the day, while my little girl went to school. There just wouldn’t be enough time for us to develop...

However... my second daughter on the other hand, Jane...

Letting out a slow breath, I stood up.

Tomorrow my plan of corruption would begin.

As I stood up, the system screen faded from my line of sight.

I called it up again just to be sure this wasn’t some form of joke or hallucination, and it still appeared, displaying my stats.

I was feeling very sleepy, so I decided to check the system shop tomorrow as well as experiment with my skills.

Suddenly, as I stood up, I heard faint voices drifting from the parlor.

A faint music echoed in the background.

I wrinkled my brows slightly, then arrived at a realisation.

If my guess wasn’t wrong, one of my daughters was probably watching a movie or something in the parlor.

’Watching movies at night...’

I let out a breath, recalling the good old days where I would sit on the couch with my siblings and watch movies.

It had only been barely three years since then, and yet here I am... married with three beautiful daughters.

’Life is funny sometimes.’ I muttered to myself, my light steps carrying me toward the parlor.

I decided to check on her just in case... or perhaps for some other reason.

Still, I tried to be a family man.

’Believe me, I really did.’

It’s hard being a step-dad after all.

I arrived at the sitting room and glanced around briefly.

The lights were off.

My eyes trailed down from the faint glow of the television to the large comfy couch in the parlor.

Instantly, I felt a lump rise in my throat, and my eyes went slightly wide.

Lying on the couch was my eldest daughter.

Her hair fell loosely to the side and a peaceful expression spread across her calm facial features.

Noticing her closed eyes, I figured she must have fallen asleep while watching the movie.

Strangely enough... as soon as my eyes landed on her, the first thought that came to mind wasn’t to wake her up or help her to her room...

Instead...

A faintly dark thought crept into my mind.

I was now her step-dad...

I had followed the rules of the system through and through, got married, and now had three daughters.

But was any of this actually real?

What if tomorrow I discovered it was all a sick joke?

How would I continue with my life from here on out, knowing I dropped out of college just to get married?

It would be practically impossible to start over.

My legs were already moving on their own.

I was only saying so much to justify the fact that I was about to try out my skill on my daughter.

Watching her curvy figure and the faint outline of her panties through the silky nightgown, I let out an involuntary gulp.

Her nipples were hard, peaking through the thin fabric as she lay there casually, without a care in the world, unaware of the dark thoughts occupying her father’s mind.