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Dungeon and Desires

Copyright© 2025 by Rizzly Bear

Chapter 4

Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 4 - The story follows the tales of our protagonist, Grayson, who, despite being certified by the state as a Hunter with dormant potential, remained a typical nobody in the Hunter world. When he had given up all hopes the [The All Fantasy System] awakened endorsing him with powers to enter any AV, JAV, Movies and TV Series.

Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   Blackmail   Consensual   Drunk/Drugged   Hypnosis   Mind Control   NonConsensual   Rape   Reluctant   Romantic   Slavery   Heterosexual   Fiction   High Fantasy   Cheating   Cuckold   Sharing   Slut Wife   Wife Watching   Incest   BDSM   Humiliation   Rough   Sadistic   Spanking   Torture   Harem   Interracial   Anal Sex   Cream Pie   Exhibitionism   Facial   Fisting   Lactation   Massage   Masturbation   Oral Sex   Pregnancy   Sex Toys   Squirting   Tit-Fucking   Big Breasts   Public Sex   Small Breasts   Teacher/Student   Nudism   Prostitution   Violence  

As I continued to examine my skin, I noticed a marked improvement in its overall texture and tone. It was as if my body had undergone a profound rejuvenation, shedding the imperfections that had once marred its surface. “Is this what it means to completely recover from an abnormal condition?” I wondered, my mind racing with the implications.

I suspected that the condition of my internal organs had also undergone a significant transformation. A previous physical examination had revealed that my liver was in a state of disrepair, but perhaps this newfound ability had restored it to optimal health.

As I gazed at my reflection, I couldn’t help but notice that my face seemed more chiseled, more refined. What was once an ordinary visage now seemed to possess a certain allure, a certain charm that was hard to ignore. The absence of acne scars and the clarity of my skin had made a world of difference.

A surge of excitement coursed through my veins as I grasped the full extent of my newfound ability. “This is incredible! This is a recovery ability! Among hunters, those with recovery abilities are the most coveted ... I could become a noble, too...”

But my enthusiasm was short-lived, as I was quickly reminded of the limitations of my ability. I closed my mouth, my mind tempered by the realization that this complete recovery ability was only applicable to myself. Moreover, it could only be used once every 24 hours - a restriction that rendered it woefully inadequate for a hunter’s needs.

As I let out a sigh of resignation, I navigated to the next option, the weight of my disappointment lingering.

[Character Summon]

The screen before me displayed an uninviting message - there were no characters available for me to summon. With a shrug of indifference, I moved on, the emptiness of this option a harsh reminder of my limitations.

[Game Start]

A new screen unfolded before me, its contents sparking a flicker of curiosity within.

[You can currently proceed with one game]

The message was straightforward, its simplicity a stark contrast to the complexity of the world I was about to enter. I was limited to a single game, a constraint that only served to heighten my anticipation.

[The number of games you can proceed with increases every 20 levels]

A glimmer of hope emerged as I read on, the promise of future possibilities dangling before me like a tantalizing carrot. Every 20 levels, the number of games I could engage in would increase, a prospect that filled me with a sense of determination.

[You can enter the world of the selected creation]

The words danced before me, their meaning sending a shiver of excitement down my spine. I was on the cusp of entering a new realm, one born from the imagination of another. The thought was both thrilling and intimidating, a heady mix of emotions that left me breathless.

[The creations you can choose are limited by your level]

A dose of reality tempered my enthusiasm, a reminder that my choices were bound by the constraints of my current level. The limitation was a harsh reminder of the journey ahead, one that would require patience, perseverance, and dedication.

[List of selectable creations]

As I scrolled through the list, two options presented themselves, each one a portal to a unique world.

-Shelter from the Storm (Novel)

The title whispered promises of drama and intrigue, its words evoking images of turbulent skies and tempest-tossed seas. A novel, with all its complexities and nuances, lay before me, waiting to be explored.

-A Day in 1999 (Drama)

The second option beckoned, its name conjuring memories of a bygone era, one of laughter and tears, of joy and heartache.

A drama, with all its twists and turns, lay in wait, ready to transport me to a world of nostalgia and wonder.

As I delved into the depths of the titles, a plethora of titles began to resurface, each one stirring a unique blend of emotions within me.

I recalled the haunting pages of “Invisible to My Eyes”, a novel that had left an indelible mark on my psyche.

The silver screen had also been a canvas for terror, as I remembered watching “There Was a Devil”, a movie that had chilled me to the bone.

The timeless tale of “Snow White” had also been a staple of my childhood, its enchanting narrative weaving a spell of magic around my young heart.

But it wasn’t all innocence and fairy tales.

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