Lilith stared for a long moment at her pet’s unconscious face. With his lips slightly parted and his eyelids fluttering, Neko looked completely disconnected from the world in her arms. She let out a soft sigh, a mix of amusement and slight disappointment flickering in her golden eyes.

  “I’m really going to have to work on your stamina, sweetling, if a single orgasm is enough to knock you out,” she muttered to herself, letting his head sink softly into the pillows.

  With a slow, almost zy motion, she withdrew her hand from his pink panties - now completely soaked with the viscous evidence of his surrender.

  She gazed at her fingers, coated in the white substance, and without a hint of hesitation, brought them to her face. When she caught the unnaturally sweet, almost floral scent radiating from his essence, her eyebrows shot up in genuine surprise. She licked her fingers, savoring him with relish, her gaze settling on the sleeping Neko with a new kind of predatory fascination.

  “Mmm... your semen really is exquisite, kitten,” she whispered seductively, licking her lips. “It must be the spell’s doing... your essence is becoming just as sweet as your body.”

  She pulled back slightly, savoring the view before her. Neko y defenseless in the center of the grand bed, still dressed in that frilly pink maid outfit. In its current disarray, marked by visible stains, it looked even more provocative. Lilith nodded with approval - Elene had truly outdone herself, selecting a wardrobe that so perfectly accentuated his new, fragile, and sweet nature.

  For a moment, she considered undressing him for the night. She knew that sleeping in semen-soaked lingerie would lead to quite a mess by morning, leaving Neko feeling sticky and uncomfortable. But then, a much more malicious, almost perverted smile spread across her face.

  Since Elene had given her such a wonderful gift by dressing him this way, she could return the favor with a little "gift" of her own.

  “Let this be your first lesson, you little slut,” she whispered directly into his ear, though she knew he couldn't hear her. “In the morning, you’ll see what it’s like to wake up in your own shame.”

  She gave him one st look before straightening up and striding out of the room with regal poise. The doors slid shut behind her with a soft click, plunging the bedroom into twilight.

  Meanwhile, Neko - completely unaware that his new Mistress had left - was plunged into the deepest, most pleasant sleep he had ever experienced, the subconscious echo of the most intense orgasm of his life still thrumming within him.

  ***

  The sun began to bleed through the stained-gss windows of the bedroom, casting a violet mosaic across the bed. But it wasn’t the light that woke me. It was that cursed bell on my tail, chiming in my ears with every tiny, half-asleep movement I made.

  I opened my eyes and felt like I had been trapped in a tight cocoon. I could feel every yer of the maid outfit and the ce of the stockings biting into my thighs.

  My body felt strangely soft and heavy, and a dull, lingering ache pulsed in my lower back - likely from the way I had been arching on Lilith’s p yesterday.

  For a heartbeat, it was actually pleasant; the bed was cosmically comfortable. But that state of bliss sted maybe three seconds.

  Then, the memories hit.

  In a fsh, images from the previous night flooded my mind: me, sucking on a bottle like an infant... me, moaning in ecstasy... and that moment when those words left my own lips: "I... I am your horny little pet."

  God... no... I groaned, covering my face with my white-gloved hands.

  I felt my cheeks burn. How could I have degraded myself like that? How could this body react that way? I tried to roll onto my side to escape the thoughts, and that’s when I felt it more clearly.

  The stickiness.

  I frowned, noticing a strange, unnaturally sweet scent in the air - something like vanil mixed with exotic flowers. When my brain finally processed the source of that aroma, I bolted upright in bed, resulting in a cheerful jingle! from the bell.

  With trembling hands, I pulled back the frilly pink skirt. I didn't have to try hard; it was so short that I immediately saw the massive, dried stains on my ce panties.

  Absolute disgust and embarrassment washed over me. Lilith had left me like this all night. I had slept in my own mess, and these cute panties were now completely ruined.

  But before I could spiral into a full-blown panic, a golden system notification fred before my eyes, casting a translucent glow over the bedding.

  [Congratutions!]

  Rank: F → F+

  New Talent Unlocked: [Sweet essence]

  [Sweet essence] - Through the effects of the Halo of Ethereal Transfiguration, your body chemistry has been altered. Your life essence has gained a unique, addictively sweet fvor and aroma that acts as a sedative to higher demons. Furthermore, your scent causes others to subconsciously desire your proximity. [Effect: Charisma +5]

  I stared at the floating text, and the bell on my tail gave a soft, almost sympathetic clink.

  Rank F+... Well, I guess that sounds positive. In games, it's always better to have a plus next to the letter, right? But when my gaze drifted down to the description of the new talent, my cat ears fttened against my head.

  “Sweet essence?” I muttered, squinting. “What the hell is ‘life essence’ supposed to be?”

  I sat there motionless for a moment, furrowing my brow and trying to sift through the fragments of my memory to figure out what that term meant in my old world. Blood? Sweat? Mana?

  Eventually, having no clue, I let out a heavy sigh. If the system said it was soothing to demons and made people want to be near me, it probably wasn't anything lethally dangerous...

  On the other hand, a sudden surge of irritation hit me.

  Seriously? Only +5 to Charisma? I thought bitterly, looking at my thin, ce-cd arms. I need strength, stamina - something that keeps me from fainting after cleaning a few rooms - and this sick system just gives me bonuses for being charming.

  I leaned back against the headboard, feeling the dried stains on my panties chafe unpleasantly against my skin. The whole thing still felt like one giant, fucked-up dream. Magic crystals, demons, tits, gender-swapping, and now system windows popping up in mid-air.

  I felt like I was repeating it to myself like a broken record, but reality just wouldn't sink in.

  suddenly I remembered the first window I’d seen upon waking up. Without much conviction, I whispered the command:

  “Status.”

  In that instant, a translucent blue screen unfurled before my eyes with a soft digital hum, casting a glow over my bewildered face.

  STATUS

  Name: Neko

  Race: Beastkin

  Gender: ???

  Css: Sve

  Rank: F+

  [Attributes]

  Strength: 1Vitality: 2Agility: 7Intelligence: 4Charisma: 30

  Skills: -

  Talents:

  [Cute] - Possesses an instinctively lovable presence. [Effect: Charisma +15]

  [Submissive] - Receives pleasure from obeying orders of higher-ranked individuals

  [Sweet essence] - Your life essence has a unique, addictively sweet fvor and aroma that acts as a sedative to higher demons. Your scent causes others to subconsciously desire your proximity. [Effect: Charisma +5]

  I analyzed the numbers and felt despair take hold. Strength at 1 and Vitality at 2? It was a joke. I felt embarrassingly weak, and the only thing that stood out was that miserable Charisma stat, which was clearly just the sum of my talents.

  I tried to memorize the digits, wondering if I'd ever be able to increase them, when my eyes drifted back to the talents. The destiny of being a sweet, submissive sve practically screamed off the screen.

  I wanted to scroll further, looking for any shred of hope, when the door to my chambers suddenly smmed open. Terrified, I instinctively jumped. With my current ck of coordination, I tumbled off the bed with a dull thud, though this time I luckily nded right on the rug, the bell on my tail jingling like possessed. I looked up, rubbing my aching side, and saw Elene stepping into the room.

  Dammit, why doesn't anyone in this castle knock? They all just barge in like they own the pce! I thought furiously, while simultaneously trying to yank my skirt down to hide my dirty secret.

  The succubus looked down at me with her signature, mocking smirk.