I wake up and stretch in my comfy bed. I grab my phone from under the pillow and check the time; 6 am. Time to wash up and make coffee, I don't want to miss the show. I stand up and head to the bathroom, mulling along the way about the vagaries of fate. Who would have thought that a single act of boredom would change my life so much…

My name is Ben, I am a 35 years old bachelor with no living family who enjoys his daily routine of doing… nothing?magic

Hehe.

Until five years ago I was a junior IT consultant in a big accounting firm. That meant that I would spend 12 hours every day in front of a screen fixing the mess that the rest of the employees created. You know what I mean. Ooh, Ben, something happened and my pc ate my spreadsheet. Ooh, Ben, my computer does not work… yes, of course I turned on the scr… erm, sorry, I got a call, I must go….

After 12 hours of this kind of crap every day, I would usually walk around aimlessly for a bit before heading home. I was never the social type, so I had no friends to bother me. As for girlfriends… pfft.

Anyway, there I was, bored, walking casually and checking the various storefronts, when on a whim, for the first time in my life, I decided to buy a lottery ticket. Imagine my surprise then, when the next Friday I checked the winning numbers and realized that I won 60 million!!! After various tax deductions, I had a little less than 35 million available!!!

I immediately quit my job and started planning what I would do. I was never one to care for traveling, so spending my life touring the world held no appeal to me. What did have such an appeal though, was to own my own damn building! Noisy neighbors, bossy landlords, nope… not anymore. So, after searching for a while, I moved to another town where nobody knew me, and after buying a nice piece of land, I started building a 12 units apartment complex. It took a year and a half to finish and another six months to "modify" it. How do you modify a newly built building, you might ask…

You see, here is the thing:

Remember when I talked about girlfriends earlier? Well, the reason that I have none is that my tastes are quite peculiar. I tend to prefer girls that belong to the younger spectrum. And by younger, I mean between 18 and 19. Now, this is completely legal, as the age of consent is set at 16 in my country, but it is nonetheless frowned upon. In theory, they can't arrest you, but sure as hell they will try to convince the girl that you date-raped her or some shit like that. In any case, you get labeled a pervert and that's all she wrote.

Thus, now that I am given the ability, I decided to go all out and play out my fantasies. The modifications I spoke about? the whole building is wired for sound and video, with ultra-high-definition hidden cameras capable of working in zero light. The signal is moved through fiber optics hidden in the walls; a whole network completely independent from the one accessible by my tenants. This way, even if I can't touch, at least I can watch!

After another six months of careful screening, nine of the eleven available apartments were gradually rented. I personally interviewed the aspirant tenants and accepted only those that had family members in my strike zone, the more the better. To ensure that they would agree, I even sought ways to offer special discounts so as to make the apartments more appealing. For example, in one unit lives a thirty-year-old single mom with an eighteen-year-old daughter. I spewed a lie that I grew up alone with my mom as well and so I can sympathize with the difficulties she is facing, and offered her a 30% discount on the rent, no deposit, and the possibility to owe up to two months without issues if she faces a tough period. Of course, the woman was ecstatic, especially since I made sure to build the complex in an area that is quite close to four different schools. Another such case is a couple with 3 daughters, all in my strike zone, and so on.

So, finally, after almost three years, I have nine full apartments with 14 girls to fap on!!

Back to the now, after washing up I make a cup of coffee and move to my den.

My 'den' is a hidden room that is not shown in the building plans. After entering through a door camouflaged by fake paneling, I find myself in a windowless office that houses only a comfy chair, a desk with a computer, and a wall full of screens with a 60-inches one in the center. I sink in the chair, tap a series of commands on the keyboard and then sit back and sip my coffee, while the screens in front of me change to show me the girls' bathrooms and bedrooms. My eyes happily hop from screen to screen, following the girls' morning ablutions and subsequent dress-up. Hmm, today let's go with you! I tap a command on the keyboard, and one of the bathroom feeds is passed to the main screen. Happily ogling the girl's body while she showers, I bring the box of paper tissues close and start my morning "exercise" …

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Unfortunately for me, the subject of today's morning ritual, namely a 18yr old named Hope, spends too little time under the shower for me to cum. I sigh, and as she exits the bathroom, tap on the keyboard with my free hand and switch the main feed to her bedroom.

As I watch, Hope takes off her robe and bends to open a drawer and pick up a pair of panties. Step by step I watch enthralled as she slowly dresses in her school uniform while I jerk off like a maniac. By the time that she is finished buttoning her shirt and picking up her blazer, I have finished as well, as the little mound of tissue papers can attest to.

Yeah, uniform… What gives?

Well, when I was looking for a place to build my building I checked things like population density in the area, how many schools were nearby, percentage of single parents in town, and so on, but I forget to add a parameter to my search, which resulted in me building my complex in a town famed for their parochialism. This means going to church is almost mandatory on Sunday, dress code, no open dating, no sex before marriage, and so on. On the plus side, there are no mixed schools, and the ones in my area are all female-only. Plus, the students are obligated to wear uniforms! In Hope's case, this translates to black shoes, black pantyhose, knee-length skirt, white shirt, a short striped black and cyan tie, and a dark blue blazer. A tasty morsel indeed! Besides, the idea that all the girls I am spying on are virgins turns me on incredibly…

As Hope leaves the room and I prepare to switch to another apartment for the second round of 'biceps training', everything turns white and I faint…

When I come to my senses, I can feel the keyboard imprinting its keys on my cheek. I raise my head and massage my neck.

"Shit. What happened? How long was I out?"

I check my phone and realize that I was unconscious for nearly two hours. Damn, that's not good. I rise to my feet and go wobblingly to the kitchen. I take a glass from the shelf, fill it with cold water from the fridge, and drink it avidly. That's when I notice something weird. On the bottom left corner of my vision, a white dot is blinking slowly. I close my eyes, but the dot is still there, blinking steadily.

"What the fuck? What is going on? Have I completely lost it?"

As I stare panicky at the dot unable to decide what to do, the white dot disappears and a line of text appears in its place.

Installing files. 1% done…

As I watch the text in shock, the percentage gradually increases. …2%…3%…4%…

I move to the living room in a zombie-like manner, too shocked to think clearly and lie down on the couch.

"Something is wrong with me; I think I finally lost my sanity…"

…12%…13%…14%…

Unable to affect the situation in the least, I stare dejectedly at the percentage increase, while my mind starts exploring the possible explanations. In the end, as the percentage hits 90%, I narrow it down to three possibilities.

The first possibility is that I am in fact still unconscious and this is all a product of my mind. I pinch myself and whimper at the pain, as in my nervousness I used almost all my strength.

Nope, the first is out.

The second possibility is that I have completely lost my mind and am suffering from delusions. Hmm, I cannot exclude this, but while possible, I don't think that this is it. The only thing out of the ordinary is that fucking line of text.

The third possibility …

Installation successful!

The text disappears and a new message appears in my eyes…

The third possibility … is that I gained a system. I read the message with my mouth agape at the implications.

Welcome user, to the Perverted Daddy System!

Fuck…

STATUS

Name:

Ben

Active title:

None

Dick length:

6in +

Dick girth:

4.5in +

Load volume:

3ml / ejaculation +

PDP:

0

DAUGHTERS:

None

POTENTIAL DAUGHTERS:

14

PASSIVE SKILLS

ACTIVE SKILLS

SHOP

TITLES

INVENTORY

Congratulations, user! You have been selected to host the Perverted Daddy System or PDS for short. The system's purpose is to help you find your happiness. How? By reaching the pinnacle of your perversion. Unlike previous versions that utilized a quest system, the new, revamped PDS uses a real-time reward system, where any action that relates to your perversion is immediately graded and rewarded! This allows you, the user, much more flexibility in your actions.

The PDS is the perfect perversion system, aimed at conquering your desired girls and making them your 'daughters'. Any girl can be a potential daughter, but the user should be aware that there is a limited number of slots available for potential daughters and that once a girl is selected as a potential daughter, the action cannot be undone. The only way to free a potential daughter slot is to fully conquer the girl thus converting her to a regular daughter. The slots for regular daughters are infinite.

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The system has detected that you already have selected several girls as potential daughters and has automatically added them to the list.

To buy items and skills, PDPs (Pervy Daddy Points) are required. You can acquire PDPs by doing pervy things. Some examples:

Kiss on the lips: 10 PDP

French kiss: 25 PDP

Spanking 50 PDP

Grope breast: 50 PDP

Grope butt: 50 PDP

Grope pussy: 100 PDP

Handjob: 200 PDP

Daughter masturbation: 200 PDP

Footjob: 200 PDP

Titjob: 300 PDP

Blowjob: 300 PDP

Swallowing: 100 PDP

Cunnilingus: 300 PDP

69 800 PDP

Thighjob: 800 PDP

Vaginal sex: 1000 PDP

Anal sex: 1200 PDP

All points double for the first time of each act with a new (potential) daughter. Up to x2 multiplier applied based on the state of undress of the (potential) daughter. Up to x2 multiplier applied based on the willingness of the (potential) daughter. Modifiers might be granted by active title. Hidden modifiers might apply.

..//– end of introduction –//..

A starter package has been generated…

Opening starter package…

… received 5000 PDP.

… received the title 'Daddy in training'. Grants a slight increase in affection, obedience, and loyalty levels when you are training your first daughter. Any sexual acts committed with your first daughter until you take her virginity will have an x1.5 multiplier.

… received skill 'Batter factory strike'. You gain the ability to turn ON/OFF insemination. Turning it ON does not guarantee insemination.

…received skill 'Mentor'. Instill new knowledge in your (potential) daughter for your convenience. Can be upgraded to be used on multiple (potential) daughters at the same time. Duration: 1 minute / level. Usable once per day.

Received item 'Suggestion spray'. Spray on the face or skin. Works by inhalation or skin absorption. Makes the target open to a suggestion. The effect ends immediately after the suggestion is made or after 3 minutes. The target will self-justificate your suggestion as his own idea. A small increase in trust and loyalty. Target forgets being sprayed.

..//– starter package completed –//..

STATUS

Name:

Ben

Active title:

Daddy in training

Dick length:

6in +

Dick girth:

4.5in +

Load volume:

3ml / ejaculation +

PDP:

5000

DAUGHTERS:

None

POTENTIAL DAUGHTERS:

14

PASSIVE SKILLS

ACTIVE SKILLS

Batter factory strike

Mentor

SHOP

TITLES

Daddy in training

INVENTORY

Suggestion spray x1

Oook… not weird. No,no,no. Not at all. I can't still exclude that I simply lost my marbles, but what the hell, let's play along for now.

I start checking the system details. Every time I focus on a part of the screen, a description appears in my mind, so it does not take long until I have the whole thing figured out.

First, it seems that by clicking on the '+' sign next to my cock's stats, I can upgrade my member. I can add ½ inch with every upgrade, be it length or girth. Nice! As for the 'load volume', which translates to how much I can cum in a single orgasm, it rises geometrically, which means the first upgrade will be 1ml, the second, 2ml, the third 4ml, the fourth 8ml, and so on. With enough upgrades, I can literally drown a girl in my cum. Hahaha!

Ahem… derailed off-topic a bit, sorry.

So, as I was saying… wait! A lot of the novels I read about systems in the past, had a voice function! Let's test this.

Ehrm… "System?"

A line of text scrolls at the bottom of my vision.

[Yes, user?]

"Can you… can you talk?"

[No.]

"Oh." Bummer…

[But I can accept vocal and mental instructions.]

"Oh! So, I can talk to you or direct my thoughts at you, but you can answer only on screen?"

[That is correct.]

"Ok, that is good to know. Now, a few questions. I cannot help but notice that the skills and items do not seem to care whether you are … forceful with your girls. What gives?"

[A perverted system has no use for morality. You can seduce a potential daughter, blackmail her, or straight out force her. This is irrelevant to the system. Please note that a hidden modifier might be applied.]

"Yeah, it makes sense. After all, blackmailing a girl into having sex with you is more perverted than seducing her, so I guess that it would give more points."

[That is correct.]

"How about the skill 'Golden bullet'. It says in the description that all offspring will be females. Why is that?"

[Why, to create your second and third-generation daughters, of course.]

"Hold on! Are you saying that I can impregnate a girl and then when her daughter grows up, impregnate her as well?"

[That is correct.]

"You do know that incest rises the chances of genetic defects, don't you?"

[User has no need to worry. By acquiring the skill 'Golden bullet', the user genetic code will be scrubbed clean of any defects. In fact, every generation of 'daughters' will be genetically superior to the previous one.]

"Uh… so one cock to cure cancer… gah… what about inventory?"

[The inventory allows the user to store the items needed to pave his way to perversion into a subspace. Stored items can be retrieved with a thought or voice command.]

"Nice! Can I only store items bought by the system?"

[Negative. You can store any item as long as it does not exceed the size and weight that the user can carry with one hand. Maximum storage:10 non-system items.]

"So, I can carry a foldable table, but not a regular one."

[That is correct.]

"Anyway, why me?"

[User filled all the parameters needed to be the host of the system. User has no family, no friends, a high level of perversity, and it is not bothered by morals. Beyond that, user has no economic issues and has established the perfect foundation to utilize the system to the maximum.]

"Perfect foundation? Wait! You mean… the building?"

[Yes, the building. User has created a controlled habitat for his potential daughters which allows him to progress much more easily than he would otherwise.]

"Uh… seems that buying my own building was more of an investment than I thought."

I cannot help but grin at the idea. The system is right! All my targets live near me and are under my constant surveillance. Not only I can apply my skills more easily, but I can also check on their conversations to find opportunities, flaws, and blackmail material!

Whew! I am so damn excited! Time to start shopping!

Ok, let's see… I have 5000 points that I can use. The mentor skill I received is nice, but by itself is useless. I need first to create suitable conditions to use it. The suggestion spray can help there, but it is not enough. If I don't gather enough points to offset the expense, my progress will stall and will have to depend on chance… Uhm, let's see…

"System, please show me the skills available for sale."

[Yes, user.]