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I transmigrated into a beautiful game but all that's around me are horny dicks?!!

Summary:

Is this a dream? It must be a dream.

It has to be a dream.

How else would he explain why he is in a world that looks nearly identical to the X-rated BL visual novel that Nie Huaisang loaned to him the other day?!

Jiang Cheng grimaces. He had just started playing it too—since he is on a journey to find his sexuality, as Nie Huaisang had aptly put it—and had literally just booted up the game before he… he…

He grabbed a meat bun for dinner. And then what? What happened to him? Did he fall asleep?

Welcome to the game. \(*´∇`*)/

(a.k.a. Jiang Cheng gets transmigrated into a game world and finds himself as a potential love and papapa interest of three very horny men.)

Notes:

Note: This fic is NOT meant to be read linearly. This a visual novel (or choose your story) esque fic where you get to choose options to link to your ending. There are four possible papapa endings: Chengxian, Zhanchengxian, Xicheng, and Xichengzhan. Please note that Jiang Cheng is the bottom in all of these.

There will be decision points where you can choose an action to take, which will affect the story. These decision points will have options that are in bold and marked with square brackets [ ]. Clicking on them will link you to the appropriate section on the fic, so just click on them!

Warnings for the pairings and kinks will be given at the start of each section as much as possible so no one will meet any pairings/kinks they don't like!

Also, happy advanced birthday to best boy Jiang Cheng! I hope you enjoy all the... pleasure :D

(See the end of the work for more notes.)

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Is this a dream? It must be a dream.

It has to be a dream.

How else would he explain why he is in a world that looks nearly identical to the X-rated BL visual novel that Nie Huaisang loaned to him the other day?!

Jiang Cheng grimaces. He had just started playing it too—since he is on a journey to find his sexuality, as Nie Huaisang had aptly put it—and had literally just booted up the game before he… he…

He grabbed a meat bun for dinner. And then what? What happened to him? Did he fall asleep?

 

 

Welcome to the game. \(*´∇`*)/
The appearance of the characters have been curated to suit your preferences.

 

 

Jiang Cheng snaps his head up at the computerised voice that sounded as if it was blasting right into his head. What was that?

He glances around, confused, but doesn't catch sight of anyone. Then, the voice sounds again, stunning Jiang Cheng. At the same time, a delicately designed blue-tinted pop-up window appears right before him, with elegant lotus motifs and glowing butterfly patterns decorating the sides.

 

 

These are the two conquerable characters.

Wei Wuxian
Lan Xichen


Remaining Player Points: 28


<Close>

 

 

Jiang Cheng makes a face as he eyes the two names at the top of the window—Wei Wuxian and Lan Xichen. He vaguely recalls that the main character is an exiled prince and the story begins shortly after his kingdom has fallen, and is supposed to follow him on his perilous journey across the borders separating Yunmeng Kingdom from Gusu Empire.

He starts out under the protection of Lan Wangji, the Second Prince of the Gusu Empire, who the main character hired as a mercenary—and along with his assistance, either allies himself with Wei Wuxian or Lan Xichen, in order to reclaim his Kingdom.

“A question for you, System. What happens if I reclaim my Kingdom?"

 

 

You will unlock the True End.
Upon unlocking the True End, the game will end and the player will be able to return home. ┌|≧∇≦|┘

 

 

Well, great, Jiang Cheng thinks as he nods to himself. So it means that the faster he can get this Kingdom reclamation thing done and over with, the faster he would be able to go home. 

“Where do I find these characters and how do I know if I am on their route?”

 

 

The friendship gauge will determine if a character will be willing to lend you their assistance in reclaiming your Kingdom. Currently, your friendship gauge with either character is 0.

You can use 10 Player Points to add a one-time free 20 points boost for each character, while stocks last!


<Yes>
<No>

 

 

Jiang Cheng scoffs.

Of course it would be a resounding ‘yes’. It’s a no-brainer. Why would he say no? There’s nothing he wouldn’t do if it made conquering this game easier.

 

 

Purchased increment bonus.

Unlocked Trophy “Two cocks with one stone”.

 

 

Jiang Cheng’s eye twitches at the terrible pun. Two cocks?

 

 

Player, please choose your name.


__________


<Confirm>

 

 

Jiang Cheng hesitates for a moment then. 

He doesn't think that his usual in-game name, Sandu Shengshou, would suit a genre like this at all. That being said, he doesn't want to use his actual name either.

"System, could you just pick something random?"

 

 

Jiang Wanyin? (¯―¯٥)




Jiang Cheng immediately hits the confirmation button.

He has no qualms regarding his username after all and truth be told, Wanyin is a pretty solid name. He can deal with that.

 

 

Congratulations for finishing the tutorial. 

 

You can click the gear button on the top right of the screen at any moment to access your journal, map and inventory. The bar on the left will measure the ‘danger’ level you are currently in. Use it wisely to evade any unwanted encounters.



Enjoy your adventure!
(*^∀^)人(^∀^*)

 

 

Jiang Cheng could sense a shift in the air the moment the tutorial ends. Almost at once, the atmosphere around him thickens palpably and the danger meter shoots up from soothing green to a jarring red. Jiang Cheng swallows dryly, his body immediately tensing up.

He could sense something or someone coming towards him, but what could it be?

Thankfully the main character in this game has a far fitter build and more acute senses than Jiang Cheng himself originally did, and he could easily pick up the sound of low muffled footsteps coming towards him. There are several men too, Jiang Cheng easily deduces from the number of pairs of footsteps he hears.

He glances around desperately, trying to find a hiding spot, and someone grabs him from behind.

 

 

Lan Wangji
Unconquerable character


Second Prince of the Gusu Empire.
Tasked by Wei Wuxian and Lan Xichen to search for and protect Wanyin.

 

 

A window appears right by Lan Wangji’s face, detailing a simple summary of his role in this story.

“Jiang Wanyin, I’ll distract them. Meanwhile, you should find a place to hide and wait for me to return,” Lan Wangji says, then turns away and runs off in a random direction before Jiang Cheng could even respond.

Since Lan Wangji has unwittingly helped him make a decision, Jiang Cheng has no choice but to do as the other man had said and find a place to hide. As if on cue, huge cyan letters pop up in Jiang Cheng’s face then, directing his attention to the two plausible hiding spots he could choose from.

 

 

[Cave]
[Hut]


 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

[Warnings: Aprodisiacs, lactation, masturbation]

The cave is dark, damp and gloomy, with a thick veil of vines shrouding the entrance.

It is definitely a place where Jiang Cheng wouldn't choose to stay at for long, but he doesn't exactly have a choice right now—not when the rebels are still out there searching for him. Every attempt he makes to leave has the danger meter immediately climbing from green to orange. Only when Jiang Cheng is in the cave and facing away from the entrance, does his meter start dropping back down to the green zone.

With a sigh, Jiang Cheng clicks on the gear on the upper right to open his inventory. However, it is completely empty except for a half-eaten sandwich.

There is absolutely nothing he could use to light this place up or to pass time, and with no other choices left at his disposal, Jiang Cheng stretches both hands out before him and attempts to feel his way around the darkness. He inches slowly deeper into the cave just like that, trying to find a spot where he could rest, but unfortunately, he barely even manages to take a dozen steps forward before he treads into ankle-deep liquid.

He slips on the rocks at the bottom with that same step, and promptly loses his balance, sliding right into the pool. The danger meter spikes to a blaring red.

“Fucking hell,” Jiang Cheng curses and struggles to gulp for air before he is fully submerged, but all he gets is a mouthful of the liquid. It is a completely foreign and complex mixture, sweet-smelling yet slightly salty, with a lingering bitter aftertaste.

Its viscosity makes it difficult for Jiang Cheng to swim through, and he only manages to surface after expending a huge amount of energy. It leaves him panting while he heaves his soaked body back up on land, and it isn’t until several seconds later that Jiang Cheng finally notices something weird.

His body is getting strangely hot under his clothes, and the way the fabric moves against his skin with every shuddering breath he sucks in is…

Small sparks of pleasure cruise down from his erect nipples to his groin, which is quickly filling to full hardness. The pressure created by the mere weight of his body against the dirt floor of the cave is arousing and Jiang Cheng finds himself bucking against the ground to chase the instant gratification of release.

Despite this, the haze of lust at the pit of his stomach still does not cease. Instead, it seemingly grows stronger, making his body burn unbearably hot from inside out, and Jiang Cheng simply keens from it because he still feels so unsatisfied despite having already come once.

He ruts almost desperately against the ground again, his jaw slack with lewd moans pouring from his lips. The friction against the ground is no longer enough and Jiang Cheng hastily pushes himself up onto his forearms. The rocking movement back and forth grazes the tips of his sensitive nipples against the ground, creating a sense of sweet, sweet teasing that robs Jiang Cheng of his breath, and he edges himself into his second orgasm.

The danger meter decreases slightly with each climax but it’s still in the red zone.

“Why… Why is it not subsiding…” Jiang Cheng groans, his digits curling with the impure desire to simply strip and do something indecent to himself. “System, System! What’s going on?!”

 

 

You have been inflicted with aphrodisiacs. ψ(`∇´)ψ 

You can either wait until it subsides or come another 13 times to clear it out of your system immediately.

 

 

“How long do I have to wait then?”

 

 

Four hours.

。゜゜(´□`。)°゜。

 

 

“You must be fucking joking!” There’s no way in hell he would be able to withstand even another hour of this potency raging heat wreaking havoc inside him and he has to suffer through it for another four hours?! That’s freaking impossible!

Without waiting for the System to reply, Jiang Cheng immediately flips onto his back and yanks his robes wide open—shame be damned. He doesn’t have four hours to waste here, and besides, he is the only one in the cave right now anyway. There’s no one to see or hear him.

The resulting cool air fanning against his skin elicits a drawn-out moan from Jiang Cheng.

 

 

Use 10 Player Points to decrease the difficulty for this challenge.

Remaining Player Points: 18


<Yes>
<No>

 

 

Jiang Cheng cracks an eye open at the sudden appearance of the pop-up window.

Decrease the difficulty? Does it mean that he would have to come less times to fight off the effects of the aphrodisiac? Because fuck yes, of course he is signing up for that!

“Why didn’t you say so earlier if you had something like this up your sleeve?” Jiang Cheng snaps angrily and hits the ‘Yes’ button without any ounce of hesitation. He has no idea what Player Points are usually used for but if they take ten each time, he would still have a whopping eight left after this. He’d manage.

 

 

Easy mode unlocked.

Player Wanyin’s sensitivity has tripled. (ノ≧∀≦)ノ

 

 

Say what?!

The effect of the increment in sensitivity is almost instantaneous. Suddenly, even the small pebbles jutting out and digging painfully into his back are now also yet another source of pleasure.

 

 

Minute changes to Player Wanyin’s body have also been made.
Fret not, all effects will end along with the challenge.

Happy papapa Σ(*ノ´>ω<。`)ノ

 

 

Happy what? The fuck is ‘papapa’?!

Also, what unmentionable changes have been made to his body?

Jiang Cheng has a multitude of questions to ask the System but it seems that his own body is giving him the answers before he could even voice them out.

Slick pours down from between his thighs, lubricating his passageway while his hole twitches and squeezes down greedily on the emptiness, as if it is desperately demanding for something to be pushed into it. Meanwhile, his chest starts getting fuller and heavier, filling up to a level where they start aching.

Jiang Cheng gasps at that, shaking his head in a mixture of surprise and denial, but he is unable to refute what it is the moment he feels something trickling out from his swollen nipples.

No, no no no. Wait. This can’t be happening to him. Besides, how are the slick and lactation supposed to help with anything even? Was he supposed to come by touching his chest and ass?!

Jiang Cheng groans when he feels his nipples tingling once again. His breasts are so full that liquids start leaking out and down his chest to his abdomen even without Jiang Cheng doing anything. However, the awfully slow pace of the flow is making Jiang Cheng unbelievably annoyed. It doesn’t seem like there would be an end to the amount of milk anytime soon and at this point, Jiang Cheng thinks that he would do just about anything in order to stop the way in which his chest is currently aching.

 

 

Use 5 Player Points to further decrease the difficulty for this challenge.

Remaining Player Points: 8

<Yes>
<No>

 

 

"Fuck no!” Jiang Cheng lashes out instantly, swiping the window away. He will be damned before he spends anymore of his shitty points on something that will only make his day worse. Who knows that other things the darn System would slap onto him if he bought this crap? 

Jiang Cheng raises his hands to his chest. Look, he is perfectly capable of dealing with this himself. Thirteen more times sounds pretty daunting—especially since Jiang Cheng is a busy and very impatient person who simply doesn’t have the time to masturbate frequently, and has never come more than three times in a day—but he will make it work.

This is a dream after all, a dream of a game. For all he knows, logic and human physical limitations do not apply here. Besides, if he could start lactating under a moment’s notice simply because he bought a feature from the game, then surely…

“A-Aaaah!” Jiang Cheng’s breath hitches when the tips of his fingers ghost across his nipples. He hasn’t even touched them properly yet, but the tendrils of pleasure have already gripped him and Jiang Cheng finds himself irrevocably turned on from it.

Copious amounts of precome ooze out from his cock, beading at the head before overflowing down the underside to his balls.

Jiang Cheng grips at his breasts, lifting them slightly before starting to squeeze, trying to coax every drop of milk out. The liquid spurts out almost at once, but instead of feeling more relieved from it, the odd aching seemingly compounds right at his nipple instead, giving him small twinges several times per second.

It's as if it is begging to be touched, Jiang Cheng finds himself thinking and he sucks in a deep breath before he could talk himself out of it, and slides his hands up to the sensitive buds. He holds the nub gently between his thumb and forefinger first, then steadily increases the pressure on it.

The overwhelmingly electrifying sensation he gets from it is instantaneous. A strangled moan makes it past his lips right before his mind goes into a complete frenzy, with all the coherent thoughts in his head conjoining into a sea of pure white.

His body writhes from an overload of pleasure.

Jiang Cheng finds himself unable to stop himself after that, and he allows the feelings of depravity and lust to take over his consciousness and rationale.

He allows his instincts and desire for release to guide him. He twists his nipple between his fingers while reaching behind himself to push two digits into his hole.

He has never tried inserting his own fingers into himself before but unlike what he would have expected, there is no pain at all. The slick has lubricated the entrance sufficiently and the ring of muscle is rather soft and pliant, expanding easily at the lightest of pressure to greedily swallow up the invading fingers.

However, his fingers are far too short to reach that burning spot inside of him and Jiang Cheng can only brush against his twitching walls and clamp down harder on his nipples in order to bring himself to one unsatisfying finish after another.

"Huh, some of the vines are broken. Did someone find this place?"

A voice coming from directly outside the cave pierces through the haze of lust shrouding Jiang Cheng's mind and he immediately snaps his head up to find his options lighted in cyan words again.

 

 

[Stay]
[Hide]


 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 


[Warnings: Chengxian, lactation, blowjob, 69]

The vines at the entrance of the cave shifts and a man carrying a torch enters. The flame from it lights up the small space at once and a pop up window appears to explain who this stranger is.

 

 

Wei Wuxian
Childhood friend of Wanyin.

Strongest swordsman in Yunmeng Kingdom.

He used to stay in the palace, but left to explore the world and improve his swordsmanship. Wei Wuxian returns to Yunmeng Kingdom to fulfil his promise with Wanyin, only to find out that the country has fallen.

 

 

"Wei Wuxian?" Jiang Cheng gasps in shock before he could stop himself. The man whips his head towards him, his eyes widening as he takes in the debauched sight of Jiang Cheng all spread out lewdly across the cave floor.

"You are… Prince Wanyin?" Wei Wuxian rushes over, and immediately pulls Jiang Cheng into his arms. "I'm so glad you are safe! I came back to fulfill my promise of becoming your knight, only to find that Yunmeng has fallen!"

Jiang Cheng intends to reply with something reassuring, but the warm contact makes his body throb painfully instead, and Jiang Cheng comes completely untouched, spurting white ropes of semen between them.

They stain Wen Wuxian's maroon tunic and Jiang Cheng hastily pulls away, withdrawing his fingers from himself.

"I didn't mean to—"

Wei Wuxian glances from the wet stain on his attire, to the pool of liquid behind them, and finally focuses on Jiang Cheng's state of undress..

"Tell me, did you fall into that?"

The danger meter is flickering at yellow, and Jiang Cheng swallows dryly. What should he even answer? He has a feeling that whatever he answers will send the meter surging in either direction.

Jiang Cheng hesitates then, not knowing what to answer. Why aren't there fixed answers he can choose from, like a good old visual novel?

A huge countdown timer with five seconds to go beeps on his screen and Jiang Cheng blurts out the first thing on his mind.

“No.”

A mischievous glint settles in the depths of Wei Wuxian’s eyes. “You don’t have to be shy, we have taken baths together before, you know?”

“That was many years ago,” Jiang Cheng snaps, easily falling into the pace of his role. An estranged childhood friend is an easy plot that he can use to his advantage after all. “You are sorely mistaken if you think that I’m still the same as I am back then.”

Wei Wuxian’s silvery grey eyes darken with lust and he lunges forward in the heat of the moment, pouncing on and keeping Jiang Cheng pinned under him. “Why don’t you show me exactly how you have grown since then?”

How… What?!

The warmth of Wei Wuxian’s solid muscles through the rough fabric of his clothes, pressing up against Jiang Cheng’s hot flushed skin is just about enough to send him into another frenzy, but the sheer ridiculousness of his current situation keeps him sane.

“Get off me,” Jiang Cheng hisses vehemently, but instead of heeding his command like what he expected a Knight to do for his Sire, Wei Wuxian increases the pressure instead, pressing his groin right up against Jiang Cheng’s trembling right thigh.

“My Prince,” Wei Wuxian whispers, his breath hot against the shell of Jiang Cheng’s ear while he slides a hand up from Jiang Cheng’s left knee to his abdomen, long fingers flitting past the length of the latter’s leaking cock. “You have certainly grown up here .”

Jiang Cheng sucks in a deep breath, unable to say anything in response as a wanton moan rips itself from his throat. He needs more, and Jiang Cheng really hates that he has to go through this. This is completely not how he would have ever expected sex for him to go—not in a cave and definitely not under the power of aphrodisiacs that just make him so sensitive that he is yearning for more despite not exactly wanting it.

Wei Wuxian cups Jiang Cheng’s chest between his hands and squeezes rhythmically, allowing the liquid in it to start flowing out again. It is so different from how it felt when Jiang Cheng was doing this to himself earlier. There is absolutely no pain or frustration this time, and Jiang Cheng can’t help but let out small whines as Wei Wuxian releases his breast and encircles his erect nipple with his forefinger.

“Look at how swollen and sensitive they are."

Jiang Cheng sucks in a deep breath, his eyes slipping close as his entire body shakes from the mere sensations of being edged and teased.

Something hot and wet laps at the engorged bud and Jiang Cheng snaps his eyes open again. He turns his gaze down, where he finds Wei Wuxian licking and sucking at the erect nipple before taking it between his teeth gently and tugging on the pink flesh.

Jiang Cheng throws his head back and comes yet again.

"What delicious milk. Say, have you been playing with them every night when I was away?”

Jiang Cheng shakes his head. He had never ever touched them before. He had no idea they could be this sensitive, that merely touching them would make him feel this good.

“How can that be?” Wei Wuxian raises a brow inquisitively. “Unless you have been playing with them regularly, there’s no way a male would lactate.”

It’s because of the bloody System, Jiang Cheng wants to snap but forces himself to keep cool at the very last moment. It would be a pain explaining what this System is, and he really didn’t need to have his childhood friend thinking that he went bonkers. He still needed to get Wei Wuxian’s friendship gauge as close to 100 as possible to enlist his help to retake his Kingdom!

And that's when Jiang Cheng realises something he had missed out on asking the System earlier. How does he even increase Wei Wuxian's friendship gauge?

 

 

Every round of papapa with character Wei Wuxian will increase his friendship gauge by 20.
˭̡̞(◞⁎˃ᆺ˂)◞*✰




Only twenty per round? That’s four more rounds!

Besides, what kind of shitty game is this? He has to get fucked to increase a friendship gauge? What absolute rubbish. There is no fucking way in hell he is signing up for this! There must be some other way that he can raise the percentage without putting his ass on the line. Like… gifts perhaps?

 

 

You are the gift, Player Wanyin!

 

 

Fuck this shit. Surely there has to be something else that doesn't involve him getting penetrated by another man's dick?

 

 

You have now unlocked the special event “Blowing a friend out of trouble”.

The friendship gauge will increase by a bonus 20 if you let Wei Wuxian suck you off.

 

 

A blowjob? And he doesn't have to be the one giving it?

Perfect. He could deal with that.

"Please," Jiang Cheng begins, the gears in his head spinning as he tries to formulate a proper response that would make Wei Wuxian throw away his reservations and give him a blowjob. "Could you suck…"

Apparently that's the wrong moment to trail off in his speech because Wei Wuxian completely misinterpreted his words and latches back onto his nipple, coaxing more drops of milk out. Jiang Cheng struggles futilely under the other man, digging his nails into Wei Wuxian’s shoulders but that doesn’t deter the latter in the slightest.

Wei Wuxian nibbles lightly on the flesh, then soothes it with calculated flicks with the tip of his tongue before ending the cycle with a couple of hard sucks that leaves Jiang Cheng as a panting mess, incapable of coherent speech. He finds himself unable to formulate the words to express himself, and can only lay there accepting all of Wei Wuxian’s repeated ministrations on his chest one after another until he reaches yet another orgasm.

A fresh new stain soaks into Wei Wuxian’s tunic and he strips, tossing his attire haphazardly over his back.

Jiang Cheng cringes and slides his legs close.

He had lost count of how many times he came thus far but something tells him that he must be nearing the targeted thirteen times soon. The meter is nearly back to a comfortable green again.

Jiang Cheng inhales deeply. He knows that he has to say it clearly this time. He definitely can’t afford to mess up again—all the attention that Wei Wuxian has given to his chest has backfired, making them sensitive even without being directly touched, and Jiang Cheng just knows that his sanity wouldn’t be able to take climaxing on that same level once more. 

“Wei Wuxian, could you suck me off?”

A look of understanding flits across Wei Wuxian’s features and Jiang Cheng heaves a sigh of relief, thinking that he would be able to get the bonus at least. However, he probably let his guard down far too early because he finds something salty and bitter on his tongue at the same time Wei Wuxian takes his dick into his mouth.

Jiang Cheng blinks in surprise.

It takes him several seconds to comprehend his current position. This is the sex position that he has seen in porn videos before, a 69, and there is a cock in his mouth right now.

It’s the first time he has ever sucked anyone off—he doesn’t even know if he is gay, goddammit!!

Wei Wuxian moans then, sending a series of vibrations around his cock and up the length of his body. It makes Jiang Cheng tremble again, his jaw falling slack from the pleasure coursing through him, and Wei Wuxian takes that exact moment to buck his hips, thrusting his cock down Jiang Cheng’s throat.

He struggles then, letting out muffled whimpers, but Wei Wuxian takes that as an affirmation instead and begins bucking his hips with even more fervor, using Jiang Cheng’s mouth to chase his release.

A salty solution beads at the tip of Wei Wuxian’s member, trickling down Jiang Cheng’s throat, and the latter reflexively swallows each and every drop. The action squeezes the sensitive head of Wei Wuxian’s cock and he comes soon after, pouring his essence down Jiang Cheng’s throat.

It fills Jiang Cheng’s mouth with the sheer amount and the mere feeling of being pinned down like this, vulnerable, and not being allowed to resist pushes Jiang Cheng right over the edge and he comes yet again with a strangled groan.

In the heat of his lust and afterglow, Jiang Cheng barely registers that there Wei Wuxian is flipping his body around, manipulating him into the doggy position and spreading his thighs as far wide as they could go.

“Don’t worry, I won’t leave you like this. I’ll help you through this, trust me.”

Jiang Cheng snaps his eyes open in alarm. Help him through what? 

But Jiang Cheng really doesn’t have to ask, because the next moment, Wei Wuxian’s dick has already pushed past his pliant entrance.

“Hnngh!” Jiang Cheng whimpers as Wei Wuxian’s length bottoms out in him in a single well-aimed thrust. The tip of Wei Wuxian’s manhood strikes that burning spot inside of him that he was unable to reach earlier with his fingers, and it brushes against it repeatedly, making Jiang Cheng see stars dancing across his vision.

It’s probably his prostate, Jiang Cheng realises after a beat, and he attempts to crawl away before he sinks further into this lusty oblivion, but Wei Wuxian tightens his grip on his hips, keeping Jiang Cheng firmly in place as he undulates his hips.

The obscene sound of squelching wetness and skin slapping against skin is punctuated with Jiang Cheng’s wanton cries and begging for Wei Wuxian to slow down but the latter doesn’t even appear to listen. Instead he increases his pace, easily fucking Jiang Cheng from and through one orgasm to the next, until Jiang Cheng completely loses track of reality and his purpose for doing this, whatever this is.

“Please, please no more, the effects of the aphrodisiac are really all gone now,” Jiang Cheng begs, and he knows that for sure because the strange foreign feeling in his chest has long since ebbed away—and yet it still feels unbearably good whenever Wei Wuxian brushes against his sweet spot.

But as what Jiang Cheng would have expected, Wei Wuxian pays absolutely no mind to his pleas and pins him against the cave wall this time, before shoving his dick back inside Jiang Cheng’s abused hole.

Wei Wuxian’s stamina is phenomenal and Jiang Cheng could only try to hold back the tears threatening to spill from the corners of his eyes when Wei Wuxian finally comes inside of him, and the warmth filling him from inside out threatens to overwhelm him yet again.

Jiang Cheng falls forward into Wei Wuxian’s embrace, his entire body limp. There’s a hand on the outside of his thigh, coaxing him onto his side with a small push, and Jiang Cheng follows the directions easily as he is too tired to resist. He doesn’t mind some cuddling after all. He’d even be the small spoon.

The danger meter goes back down to green with this last climax, and Jiang Cheng lets out a shaky breath, allowing his body to go completely boneless. The effects of the aphrodisiac are completely gone now, leaving him with a dull and heavy sense of lethargy that threatens to pull him under into a deep sleep.

Wei Wuxian hugs him from behind, humming a soothing lullaby that Jiang Cheng vaguely recalls as the theme song of the game. He lets out a long sigh then, a little homesick, and hopes fervently that he would be able to go home soon.

When will this dream end anyway?

“Trust me, I will definitely help you get Yunmeng back, okay? I’ll make you King, and I’ll be your Knight.”

 

 

Player Wanyin, congratulations on increasing Wei Wuxian’s friendship gauge to beyond 100.
Character Wei Wuxian has joined your party.

You have now completed the event “Blowing a friend out of trouble”.

You have unlocked the trophy “My friend’s sword is the best sword”.


[Play again from start]
[Return to previous fork]


 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 


[Warning: Zhanchengxian threesome, lactation, spitroasting spanking]

When Jiang Cheng chose the hiding option, he had really expected to be able to hide from Wei Wuxian and wait until he left before finishing up the rest of his remaining few times of climax to clear out the leftover traces of aphrodisiac in his body. He hadn’t expected it to turn out like this.

He hadn’t expected to be found —and definitely not by both Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji. Besides, Lan Wangji is an unconquerable character in this X-rated game, so he really hadn't expected to be dragged into such a scenario with both of them.

Jiang Cheng swallows thickly at the way the two pairs of hands rake over his body, touching him in an intimate way at all the different places he had never even touched himself at before.

Wei Wuxian's palms are hot against the curve of his ass, grabbing tightly onto his hips as leverage as he ploughs his dick deep into Jiang Cheng. The latter's jaw falls slack, drool leaking from the corners of his mouth as he pants from the overstimulation.

The walls of his passageway are clinging so tightly to Wei Wuxian's member, taking on the shape of his cock as it sucks him back in greedily.

The sound of soft fabric meeting the cave ground makes Jiang Cheng glance up in question, and he is barely given a moment of respite before Lan Wangji steps forward and pushes his dick right into his mouth.

It's much thicker than Wei Wuxian's and Jiang Cheng gags, struggling to take the entirety of Lan Wangji into his mouth. His cherry red lips are stretched taut around the massive girth and despite this, Lan Wangji seems to have no sense of pity for his plight, and continues pushing his length deeper and deeper down into Jiang Cheng's throat.

He can feel the burn, feel the way the cock is making his throat bulge obscenely, but Jiang Cheng can't find it in himself to complain, especially not when it is filling him up so good.

Every rock of Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji's hips into him brings him indescribable joy from getting filled up on both ends, and Jiang Cheng is barely able to even keep the shreds of his consciousness together sufficiently to even think about this ridiculous situation he is currently in.

All he wants is to quell this raging heat inside of him, and for that to happen, he would have to have something against him and inside of him; he would need to be edged and brought to completion over and over again, until his mind and body melts into complete goo.

Please, please more, Jiang Cheng wants to beg but all that leaves his lips are the small sounds of needy whimpers. Still, Wei Wuxian seems to understand what he wants, and he brings his hand down in a single swift motion on Jiang Cheng's ass.

The resounding slap echoes around the cave.

Jiang Cheng keels from the unexpected rush of pain and pleasure that seemingly seeps right into his skin and sets his nerve endings aflame. He jerks forward, knees buckling, face flushing in shame, and unwittingly swallows Lan Wangji's manhood deeper than ever.

It hits the back of his throat, bringing with it an arousing mix of saltiness and bitterness that spurs on the feelings of arousal. Milk leaks from the tips of his lactating breasts, and Jiang Cheng recoils immediately, unwilling to be thrust deeper into the abyss of uncontainable pleasure. However, the action simply causes him to impale himself onto Wei Wuxian's cock, making it pierce his deepest, sweetest spot.

"Mmph-!" Jiang Cheng lets out a moan around Lan Wangji's cock as he bucks his body forward instinctively again, just to repeat the cycle over and over again.

"I never knew you like something this extreme, my Prince," Wei Wuxian smirks, tightening his grip on Jiang Cheng's waist as he spanks him again, enjoying the lewd sounds that spills from Jiang Cheng's lips with each contact. "You want us to hold you down and use you, don't you?"

Jiang Cheng attempts to shake his head in denial, but Wei Wuxian simply fucks into him harder, until he loses all of his composure. "Hnnngh, aaah- nnngh!!"

"You can't deny it, not when you are dripping wet like this," Wei Wuxian says over Jiang Cheng's weak protests and leans forward to grip the latter's leaking cock. "See, you're making a complete mess down here. Right, Lan Zhan?"

The sheer feeling of something wrapping around the heated flesh is enough to make Jiang Cheng come there and then, but he struggles to hold himself back, letting out muffled sounds of protests as tears tingle at the corners of his eyes and flow down his cheeks.

"Not just there," Lan Wangji answers smoothly, and reaches down to Jiang Cheng's chest where he pinches at a swollen nipple. Milk spills from it, trickling down and over Lan Wangji's fingers and he withdraws them a second later to lap at the liquid clinging to his digits. "It's sweet."

"Of course it's sweet. Everything about him is sweet!"

"Mn."

"What do you mean 'mn'? Do you not understand what I mean?" Wei Wuxian snaps, clearly annoyed. He starts stroking Jiang Cheng's cock at that, thumbing the sensitive head and slit.

Jiang Cheng whimpers at the oversensitivity. His mouth is stuffed too full to make any other sound, and he reaches out blindly, gripping onto Lan Wangji's muscled thighs for purchase as the multitude of pleasurable sensations courses through and rocks his body at its very core.

"See, aren't the sounds he makes just so sweet?"

"Mn," Lan Wangji agrees. “But I can do better.”

Without waiting for Wei Wuxian to acknowledge the challenge, Lan Wangji instantly tangles his calloused hand into Jiang Cheng's hair, tugging at the ebony strands as he slides his other hand down and caresses one erect bud, teasing more white droplets out from it.

Jiang Cheng makes a strangled mewl at the back of his throat, high-pitched and airy, before he comes in the middle of it all, spurting out ropes of semen.

He has already come countless times before this, and the consistency of his essence is nearly watery now, making a small arc that spills out onto the floor before the rest of it dribbles down his bare thighs.

Please stop, Jiang Cheng wants to plead, because he has no idea how many times he has come already. He thinks that it has long since went past thirteen times, but his body is still as sensitive as ever—perhaps even more sensitive than when he is under the effects of the aphrodisiac.

 

 

You have now unlocked the special event “Two heads are better than one.”

The friendship gauge will increase by a bonus 20 if all three of you come within a minute of each other.

 

 

Jiang Cheng pulls his mouth away from both men, then slumps down on his hands and knees upon hearing the System's instructions.

"No way, I can't come anymore." Look, he doesn't even have the energy to stand right now!

He was replying to the System's incorrigible demands, asking it to reconsider its requirements. However, Wei Wuxian thinks that Jiang Cheng is speaking to him, and promptly stoops down.

"You can do it, we'll help you clear out the effects of the aphrodisiac from your body, okay?

Jiang Cheng inclines his head, staring blankly at Wei Wuxian for a moment before his words sink in.

"No, the effects are already—" Jiang Cheng tries to explain, but as usual, Wei Wuxian doesn't care to listen to the full explanation.

Instead, he grabs onto the twin globes of Jiang Cheng's ass and parts them to reveal the slick pink hole hidden between. It twitches invitingly, and Wei Wuxian sinks himself back in without missing a beat.

The difference in the angle now gives a completely different feeling. Wei Wuxian's thrusts are slower yet more powerful, reaching deeper into him. It hits his prostate head on too, making stars dance across Jiang Cheng's vision.

He screws his eyes shut, drawing his brows together in concentration as he fights to stave off the impending climax building in the pit of his stomach. If he has to be fucked more, he might as well try to get that bonus, right?

Jiang Cheng inhales through his mouth, his breath coming out in short pants.

A finger strokes under his chin, tilting his head up. A thumb slides across his parted lips, while something hot and hard pokes against his cheek. Jiang Cheng widens his mouth then, accepting his fate and allowing Lan Wangji to push his member back in his mouth. 

It's much easier for Jiang Cheng this time, since he is already used to Lan Wangji's size. The titillating press of the head of his cock against the back of Jiang Cheng's throat is not something foreign anymore, but expected—and if Jiang Cheng daresay, welcomed. 

Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji move in tandem, forcing Jiang Cheng to rock back and forth between them. The difference in tempo of being pleasured on both ends brings him to completion once again and Jiang Cheng quickly realises that he didn't have to worry about holding himself back at all, because he can't stop climaxing anyway.

The pleasure wreaks him from inside out, turning his head to mush and his body boneless as he is brought to the brink of orgasm over and over again.

A window with a timer pops up before Jiang Cheng, counting down from sixty seconds and Jiang Cheng doesn't need to look to know that the countdown is refreshing with each new time he comes, and will continue to, until both Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji finishes inside of him and fill him to the brim.

 

 

Player Wanyin, congratulations on increasing Wei Wuxian’s friendship gauge to beyond 100.
Characters Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji have joined your party.

You have now completed the event “Two heads are better than one”.

You have unlocked the trophy “Plundered, ploughed, sowed and seeded with meatsticks”.



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[Warning: Plant tentacles/tendrils/vines, light bondage, sex pollen, poisonous pollen]

The hut is located further than the cave and though it would take a longer detour, there are plenty of shrubs that Jiang Cheng is able to use to hide from his pursuers along the way. Moreover, the possible hiding spots are also marked out with a glowing blue circle and Jiang Cheng follows the guide, making sure to keep out of sight as much as possible.

Given how this is a forest far out on the outskirts of Yunmeng Kingdom, there are quite a few hunter traps laid out as well, and Jiang Cheng gingerly sidesteps two pits and a crudely made rabbit trap, only to duck behind a bush with bright pink flowers reflexively when he spots two soldiers passing by. This bush isn’t marked out as a potential hiding spot but it does its job anyway, keeping him cleverly hidden.

Jiang Cheng lets out a sigh of relief when the two soldiers pass by him, and attempts to get to his feet to continue his journey, but the bush before him starts shaking. Alarmed, Jiang Cheng tries to back away immediately, but he is a fraction of a second too slow and a portion of the flowers explode in his face, giving off a swirl of sickeningly sweet pink pollen that he promptly chokes on.

"What the fuck," Jiang Cheng curses under his breath, slapping a hand over his mouth. However, the pollen is apparently not all the shrub has up its sleeve.

Long vines shoot out from under its foliage, draping over a sturdy branch of a nearby tree and snakes around Jiang Cheng's thighs. The vines tug on him, lifting his bottom into the air. Jiang Cheng scrambles for purchase, clawing his fingers into dirt and grass to keep himself anchored to the ground.

"S-Stop it," Jiang Cheng hisses, afraid to raise his voice louder in case the two soldiers from earlier hear him and circle back. He glances around desperately, trying to find something that would help him to cut off these vines, but to no avail. He is all alone in the wilderness, and there is absolutely no way he would find anything sharp enough for this.

Is he going to die here? Killed by freaking vegetation?

"Let me go, you shitty plant!" Jiang Cheng snaps in sheer frustration, despite knowing that there is no conceivable way the shrub would hear and understand him.

However, the plant seemingly comprehends his words because it instantly stops trying to yank him upwards again. It stills, leaving Jiang Cheng raised into the air by the vines around his thighs, tilted forward and bracing his weight on outstretched arms.

Jiang Cheng exhales breathily. It is an uncomfortable position but at least he doesn't run the risk of getting killed yet. "Could you let me down?"

There is no movement from the plant.

"Let me down," Jiang Cheng tries again.

The shrub twitches this time, shaking its wilted pink flowers. The vines grow lax, but instead of letting Jiang Cheng's bottom down, they spread his thighs open instead.

Jiang Cheng is rather flexible, with many years of wushu training to show for it, but his attire certainly isn't and his pants rips at the seams in the midst of being forced into doing a split.

The cool air against his bum is unwelcomed, and Jiang Cheng shudders when he feels something touching him on his exposed ass. "Get off me!"

He hears the fabric rip before he feels it. Jiang Cheng’s pants are torn from front to back now, baring his entire lower half to the world. Jiang Cheng struggles futilely in the restraints but there is little he can do in his current position. He can’t put any strength into his legs with them being held wide open like this, and lifting his hands away from the ground merely means that he would face-plant directly into the ground, which obviously isn't a viable option either.

Jiang Cheng watches in horror as the vines slide across his bare bottom, snaking forward and wraps around his erect cock, holding it firmly in place. A tendril with a gaping opening at its end emerges from the bush and slithers across the ground towards him at breakneck speed.

What… What the fuck is that?!!

Jiang Cheng clicks his tongue in annoyance and balances his entire body weight solely on one arm as he raises the other to tear at the appendages around his thighs. He digs his nails into the fleshy stems but instead of falling apart, they tighten their grip instead, leaving Jiang Cheng with no choice but to submit to his resulting fate.

The approaching tendril engulfs his dick completely from tip to root. It is strangely soft inside it, with small bumps in it that remind Jiang Cheng of papillae on tongues, and they latch onto his flesh, squeezing at it with a light suction force that instantly makes his body feel warm, as if there is a small flame that's lighted up in him.

“What the heck is this plant? How do I get out of this?”

 

 

Venus Fleshtrap

A native plant to Yunmeng Kingdom.
It uses a slow-acting poisonous pollen to stop its victim from moving.
(,,꒪꒫꒪,,)

 

 

Poisonous pollen—Jiang Cheng remembers the pink smoke that he accidentally breathed in earlier but nothing has happened to his body yet. Though, if it is indeed slow-acting, then Jiang Cheng knows he would have to get away as quickly as possible before the effects start setting in.

“It’s going to eat me?” Jiang Cheng grimaces, panic bubbling up inside him. If he was worried before this, he is positively distressed right now.

He remembers seeing ‘carnivorous plants’ in the summary on the back of the sleeve with the game summary but he never thought that he would ever have enough bad luck to actually run into one!

 

 

Don’t worry, it doesn’t eat humans!

It consumes sperm as part of its high-protein diet. If it feeds enough, it will let you go… (๑ ˊ͈ ᐞ ˋ͈ )ƅ̋

 

 

Sperm? He has to come into a... plant? The fuck is wrong with this X-rated game?! Also, what’s with the high-protein diet? Have the developers never heard of photosynthesizing?

“There has to be a better way!” Something that doesn’t involve him being forced to climax by a plant, for starters. He’d rather be damned than give his first time to a stupid plant.

 

 

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[Warnings: Xicheng, immobility due to poisonous pollen, slight bondage, sizekink, gegekink, rimming, fuck or die]

The man that materialises behind him stuns Jiang Cheng. He looks similar to Lan Wangji, but there is something about him that feels different. Jiang Cheng can't put it in words, but it's like the atmosphere around him is not quite the same, and the System alerts him to the man’s identity with a pop-up window.

 

 

Lan Xichen
Secret admirer of Wanyin.

Crown Prince of the Gusu Empire.


He has a crush on Wanyin ever since they met in the annual banquet several years ago. They were almost betrothed, but the fall of Yunmeng Kingdom happened before the edict was issued. Lan Xichen came over to Yunmeng Kingdom personally to search for the missing Prince Wanyin.

 

 

A perfect man with a strikingly handsome face like this has a crush on the main character… on him ?!

How is this possible? This must be a sick joke, because there is no way any of this is even remotely possible. Jiang Cheng never had any luck with romance back in his real world, and now, he is finally starting to understand the draw of these dating games. If you could meet someone this perfect here, why would you still want to date someone outside of the game?!

“You are… Wanyin?”

Jiang Cheng blinks twice, Lan Xichen’s voice pulling him out of his reverie. He instantly notices his current state, and his face flushes red with embarrassment. He is literally currently trapped and tied up by a ridiculous plant and showing his ass to the other man.

There’s no way there would possibly be anything that can get more humiliating than this.

“Prince Xichen, could you cut the vines...?”

Lan Xichen’s face falls, and he remains standing where he is, unmoving.

Jiang Cheng raises a brow. “Crown Prince Xichen?”

“I know that the engagement was never set into stone and it is hardly the time to think about marriage now, but could you still address me like you used to?"

Jiang Cheng blinks twice, utterly confused. 

'You used to call me ‘Xichen-ge’...”

Oh. 

Jiang Cheng’s brow twitches. You know what, the guy's right. This is hardly the time to say such things now! Why can’t they go over this topic after he is free of these vines? Does this handsome dude like seeing a naked ass shaking in front of his face this much?!

“Please,” Jiang Cheng says, tilting his body further forward so he can peer up at the other man. He is definitely starting to feel the effects of the poisonous pollen now, because he is slowly losing strength in his limbs. “Xichen-ge, could you please cut the vines?”

Lan Xichen reaches towards the sword at his hip, curling his fingers around the hilt. Then, in the next moment, he withdraws his hands. “I can’t. The Venus Fleshtrap is labelled as an endangered species in Yunmeng Kingdom. It would be unlawful of me to go against the laws of Yunmeng Kingdom while I am a guest here.”

Since when would a Prince in a neighbouring country be interested in the environmental situation of another nation, and a fallen nation at that?!

A-Also, don’t say that crude punny name with such a solemn expression!

“Besides,” Lan Xichen adds while taking several steps forward. “You have been poisoned by the plant, right? If we don’t stop the poison, it would affect the muscular performance of your vital organs too and cause them to malfunction.”

“It’s that dangerous?!” Jiang Cheng exclaims before he could stop himself, mentally berating the System for not informing him about this earlier.

Why are they naming this dumb plant after a Venus Flytrap, it’s a whole praying mantis concept on its own—robbing him of his semen, then killing him off like nobody's business!

“Unfortunately, yes. The only known way to quell the effects is to neutralise it.”

“With?”

Lan Xichen doesn’t answer his question directly, but Jiang Cheng thinks he has the general idea anyway, given how dumb and predictable this X-rated game is. “How much of its pollen did you inhale?”

Jiang Cheng swallows dryly. Lan Xichen takes Jiang Cheng’s silence for the worst case scenario. 

“Don’t worry, I’ll help you through this. I have an idea on how to get through this without harming the plant too.”

Jiang Cheng shakes his head vehemently. A great idea, he claims, but Jiang Cheng knows exactly how this is going to go!

“I’ll take responsibility for this,” Lan Xichen assures him before placing a hand on Jiang Cheng’s bare ass, groping at it.

Jiang Cheng gapes in horror. Oh god no, he knew this was coming! To hell with this shitty X-rated game! To hell with the bloody System too, lying to him about the ‘asking for help’ option! If he knew that this was what help entailed, he would have rather chosen the other option, goddammit!

 

 

I apologise for the unclear choices. Let me give you a free bonus to make up for it?

I’ll change your body to that of someone that’s used to being pleasured! ✿♥‿♥✿

 

 

No thank you, Jiang Cheng wants to insist, but he already feels the undeniable effects of the modification. He doesn’t know how to put it into words but there’s like a feeling of anticipation building in him—although Jiang Cheng doesn’t fully understand what it is for.

He doesn’t need to wait long to find out because Lan Xichen bends at the knee and pushes his face between his legs. Lan Xichen nuzzles roughly against Jiang Cheng’s crotch, his hot breath fanning against Jiang Cheng’s heated skin and over his painfully tight balls.

Jiang Cheng sucks in deep breath, clenching up and trying to twist away, but there are fingers holding him in place, and something warm and wet against his puckered hole. Lan Xichen slows his pace down, dragging the flat of his tongue over Jiang Cheng’s pliant hole, trailing it up, then down, then back up again, before pushing it inside.

The ring of muscle contracts against the intrusion, trying to push back initially, but quickly relaxes under the repeated coaxing motions. It twitches welcomingly, as if beckoning Lan Xichen’s tongue deeper into him.

Lan Xichen too, treats him reverently. It’s almost like body worship at this point, with the other man taking the time to slowly prepare Jiang Cheng and ease him into sex—circling his finger around the entrance and inching it in slowly to the first knuckle, before withdrawing the digit to alternate between it and his tongue.

The constant switch between wet and dry helps Jiang Cheng get accustomed to the different textures and depths. Lan Xichen's finger reaches in far deeper than his tongue and while the latter helps soften and prepare his entrance for something larger, Lan Xichen's long fingers are the ones that drive him to completion.

The very first brush against his prostate is enough to make Jiang Cheng keel and send white stars dancing across his vision, but Lan Xichen proceeds on, pressing his fingertips on either side of the sweet bundle of nerves.

It's so close, yet painstakingly insufficient, and the mounting feelings of frustration makes Jiang Cheng whimper.

"P-Please…"

Still, Lan Xichen doesn't increase his pace. He settles for slowly edging the other man, teasing him in a way that drives Jiang Cheng crazy with desire.

It makes his cock leak with want too, and Jiang Cheng  knows this because the tendril of the plant wrapped around his cock is sucking harder, convulsing with every drop of precome that oozes out from his head. It can probably sense that Jiang Cheng is very close.

"Come whenever you want to, Wanyin. You don't have to hold back. I don't want you to hold back. I want you to show me how good I make you feel," Lan Xichen says while adding another finger in.

Lan Xichen curls the two fingers in Jiang Cheng, hitting his prostate head on this time round. It curdles the flames burning in the pit of his stomach, sending waves of heat out to his extremities, and makes Jiang Cheng come with a strangled cry.

"Xichen-ge!"

"Wanyin," Lan Xichen answers immediately, a smile in his voice as he caresses Jiang Cheng, running his free hand soothingly down the curve of Jiang Cheng's back.

The tendril around Jiang Cheng's cock twitches, swallowing his semen down, but doesn't withdraw. On the contrary, it seemingly tries to suck harder, as if it can't have enough of Jiang Cheng's essence after having a small sample.

Lan Xichen's deft fingers bring him over the edge two more times after that.

The poison from the pollen has settled in fully by now, and though the plant has loosened its grip slightly, Jiang Cheng is unable to summon any strength into attempting to break free. He remains strung up in the same pose, completely at Lan Xichen's mercy.

"Wanyin, can I put it in?"

Alarmed, Jiang Cheng attempts to shake his head but his body is frozen still and the only thing he could manage is a muffled cry. Lan Xichen takes that as an affirmation and lines his dick up to Jiang Cheng's entrance, the bulbous head pressing against the pliant ring of muscle.

Jiang Cheng glances up then at the other man's member. It looks neat and clean—beautiful even, as if it were carved from a piece of jade. The phallus itself appears to be warmed with an inner glow, its root slim and head huge. The length is also slightly curved upwards, ending with a pink slit that is gaping slightly.

Jiang Cheng swallows dryly. Something in him is brewing in anticipation, as if it knows that this is an exquisite product that it can't wait to taste.

His body squirms, trembling, and he bucks his hips back involuntarily. It pushes back against Lan Xichen's length, and forces the head into him.

It feels much larger than it looks and Jiang Cheng chokes on his tears when he feels it stretching him out wide. Still, his body perseveres, hole twitching in an attempt to suck Lan Xichen in even deeper.

"You're being so good for me," Lan Xichen mutters as he sinks his length in slowly, an inch at a time, until he bottoms out.

Jiang Cheng whimpers.

Perhaps it's due to the modification the System made, or maybe it could be because Jiang Cheng originally has such a lewd side to him, but instead of needing time to adjust to Lan Xichen's monstrous size, Jiang Cheng finds himself just wanting the other man to start moving at once.

Or, more specifically, start thrusting wildly into him. Jiang Cheng moans at the mere thought.

However, Lan Xichen doesn't take him roughly.

Instead, he does it very slowly, pulling out at a leisurely pace, making sure that his member grazes against all the bumps and folds inside Jiang Cheng. The head of his cock catches on his rim, tugging at it, and Lan Xichen pauses for a fraction of a second before sheathing himself back inside Jiang Cheng in one smooth thrust.

The sudden change in pacing, accompanied by the bullseye against his prostate steals Jiang Cheng's breath away and he comes for the fourth time that day, spilling his seed into the plant.

"It is so warm and tight inside of you. It feels so good, like we are made for this."

Jiang Cheng doesn't have the energy left to dispute Lan Xichen's statement, not when the guy is still fucking him with those slow yet powerful thrusts that turns his head to complete mush. He can't even put what he wants into words—he wants more, wants it faster, and yet at the same time, he wants Lan Xichen to keep at this exact pace too.

It's mind-boggling and contradictory, and Jiang Cheng comes to the conclusion that he doesn't have the brains to think things through right now.

The plant hasn't released him yet, though its vines are now only loosely hooked around his thighs, as if it knows that Jiang Cheng wouldn't run off anymore. The tendril over his cock has also started sucking again but in earnest this time, drinking down every last drop that spills from it.

"Wanyin," Lan Xichen calls, and Jiang Cheng diverts his attention away from the overwhelming pleasure both front and back, to focus on Lan Xichen's upcoming words. "Please, call my name."

"Xichen-ge."

"More."

Jiang Cheng flushes. "Xi… Xichen-ge."

Powerful arms snake under Jiang Cheng's body, gripping him on the sides of his waist and tilt him upright. The blood accumulating in Jiang Cheng's head from his previous position all rushes down to his groin then, leaving him lightheaded and boneless.

Jiang Cheng sags in Lan Xichen's embrace and the latter supports Jiang Cheng's entire weight with his sheer arm strength. 

The change in angle makes Lan Xichen appear much larger in him and seemingly pierce him deeper. Waves of pleasure run from his groin up to his head and down to his groin again.

"Wanyin, tell this gege how good he is making you feel."

 

 

You have now unlocked the special event “Is it incest if I call you my bro?”

The friendship gauge will increase by a bonus 20 if you make Lan Xichen come from calling him gege.

 

 

Jiang Cheng grimaces. To hell with this kinky game!

But then again, if it’s just name-calling… There’s nothing too difficult about that so he might as well just claim the extra points while he’s at it.

"Gege..."

Lan Xichen's dick twitches inside him, growing impossibly harder.

Bingo! Who knew that the Crown Prince of Gusu Empire would have such an easy kink? The response is far better than what Jiang Cheng had expected too, and he knows that if he keeps at it, Lan Xichen would likely be coming in no time. 

“Wanyin, you can’t just say that out of the blue”

“Why not?” Jiang Cheng feigns ignorance.

"I won't be able to hold back."

"But I don't want you to hold back." Jiang Cheng's face flushes slightly from embarrassment at what he is going to say next. But it’s all for the friendship gauge, so he does have a perfectly good reason for it. "Gege, please cum inside me.”

Lan Xichen’s breath catches.

His grip on Jiang Cheng’s waist tightens, and while Jiang Cheng vaguely thinks that he should be feeling pain from it, all the sensations that bombard him are solely pleasure. It’s titillating in a sense, to have Lan Xichen gripping him so tightly, as if he doesn’t want to ever let go, and Jiang Cheng gives himself over, allowing Lan Xichen to manhandle him, to undulate his hips up into him.

The pace gets increasingly frenzied, the thrusts growing quicker and shorter, until Lan Xichen climaxes inside of him. It fills him up in spurts, one rope after another, warming him from inside out.

Jiang Cheng comes from that alone, spilling into the tendril that releases him at long last. The vines fall away easily too, slinking back to the shrub where it will lay in wait for its next unfortunate victim.

“It’s helping. The effects from the pollen are subsiding,” Jiang Cheng points out, moving his arm. It’s still a little numb and his body is strangely lethargic and groggy but Jiang Cheng has no idea if that is from the poison or from the afterglow.

However, Lan Xichen is far from being done.

“Not yet,” Lan Xichen mutters under his breath and starts moving again, without giving Jiang Cheng any moment of respite. The semen that was poured into Jiang Cheng makes each thrust squelch lewdly in between the obscene echoing sounds of skin slapping against skin. “That’s not enough.”

Not enough? Not enough for you or for me, you sex beast! Jiang Cheng wants to snap but all he could literally bring himself to do right now is to squirm and moan as Lan Xichen continues rocking his hips forward and up into him.

He came so many times that he barely has the strength to even stay hard. He has no idea how Lan Xichen is able to even still move with such vigor!

“How many times then…?”

“Until you find the strength back. Only then can we be sure that all the effects of the poison have been cleared out of your system.”

Jiang Cheng blanches, aghast.

That’s not how it works! How would he be able to find the strength if he’s being pleasured like this all the while?! He needs a break to catch his breath!

“Besides, it feels too good inside of you, Wanyin,” Lan Xichen chuckles, spilling his hot seed into Jiang Cheng’s hole again. “Actually, could you call me ‘gege’ again? I think I quite like it.”

Jiang Cheng makes a face.

He is sorry for making fun of the gege kink earlier, thinking that it was an easy bonus. He had no idea it would be this formidable…

 

 

Player Wanyin, congratulations on increasing Lan Xichen’s friendship gauge to beyond 100.
Character Lan Xichen has joined your party.

You have now completed the event “Is it incest if I call you my bro?”.

You have unlocked the trophy “Pollinate the liddol me with your ginormous stinger”.



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[Warnings: Shuangbicheng aka xichengzhan, double penetration in one hole, biting/marking, cum inflation, fuck or die, some slight reverse somnophilia]

The weirdest thing had just happened. A bolt of lightning had just come down from a perfectly sunny sky and struck the plant, making it burst into flames, right after he chose the option. The rest of the flowers on the shrub vaporised in a split second too, sending a cloud of smoky pink pollen up into the air. And despite the vines entwined around him, Jiang Cheng had gotten away completely unscathed—not that he is complaining, of course.

Jiang Cheng didn’t even stop to think about the hows and whys and merely accepted it as an unexplainable situation that somehow worked in his favor. He scrambles towards the hut upon getting his bearings, strategically placing his hands one before and one behind himself to cover his ripped clothes as best as he can.

He doesn’t know how he would explain this to whoever is at the hut, but he will cross that bridge when he gets there.

Or at least that was his plan.

The hut is uncharastically empty despite the respectable furnishings and clean state, and although the front door is left unlocked, Jiang Cheng really doesn't know if he should wait inside.

He probably shouldn't, Jiang Cheng thinks, because entering someone's house without an invitation is rude, and that's probably the last thing he wants when he is asking for someone's help. But he can't wait around outside in the open with his current state of… undress anyway.

Jiang Cheng groans, trying to find somewhere less conspicuous in the room so he could take a breather, but he feels a weird sensation overcoming him.

It starts from his extremities—a whole numbing sensation that spreads from his limbs up to his chest before accumulating there, making his heart palpitate. His heart throbs painfully, sputtering, and Jiang Cheng feels his body tilting forward. His body refuses to listen to his commands and he is unable to do anything to break his fall as he slumps forward, the floor rushing towards him.

Jiang Cheng screws his eyes shut, bracing himself for the impending impact, but it never comes—at least not before his surroundings turn to complete darkness.

 

*

 

Jiang Cheng doesn’t know how long it has been but the first thing he notices is that his body is still frozen stiff, unresponsive, and there is an odd feeling at his bottom, as if there is something slick moving in and out of him there, caressing his walls, and for some reason or another, it feels exceedingly good. It’s almost comforting with how it scrapes against his inner walls, making his passageway tremble and clench down greedily.

There is heat from everywhere around him, both in front and behind, both inside and outside.

He can’t bring himself to concentrate on any sole sensation, but he feels hot breath fanning right against the junction where his neck meets shoulder before a sharp jolt of pleasurable pain assaults his senses.

Something bit him and is sucking gently on that same spot.

Jiang Cheng’s body twitches, convulsing slightly when he feels something flit across his chest, tracing around and across his nipples. He had never touched himself there previously before but Jiang Cheng thinks he might try when he masturbates from now on, because it feels so good.

Every pinch and flick against the swollen buds send an electrifying wave down to his groin where it makes his leaking cock throb. He wants more, he needs more.

Something that’s grabbing at the back of his thighs tightens its grip, lifting him up. For a moment, Jiang Cheng thinks he might fall, but the steely grip is steady, maneuvering him easily to slump forward into a muscled chest. Jiang Cheng’s body is still stiff, but the change in position makes him arch his back, sticking his ass out further.

The thing inside of him slides out, then plunges in again, deeper than ever.

Jiang Cheng lets out a muffled gasp and wiggles his ass.

Warmth and wetness covers his mouth, nibbling and sucking at his bottom lip. Jiang Cheng parts his lips almost immediately, allowing the object entry, and it slides against the length of his tongue, mapping out the inside of his mouth.

Jiang Cheng whimpers.

He has no idea what is going on, or if this is a dream inside another dream, but it feels too good to be true. There’s so much pleasure at every part of his body—perhaps even a little too much. It makes him feel like he’s drowning, struggling to breathe, and it takes every cell in him to resist the growing urge to let out wanton noises.

He barely registers an additional thing pressing up against his rear until it starts pushing in. His entrance attempts to resist initially, contracting down on the object that is already in it, but the pliant hole quickly gives in to the invading force and expands to allow the slicked foreign object to enter.

It spreads him wider than ever, wrapping tightly around the two individual lengths inside of him and keeping them close together. The one that was inside of him first is longer, reaching far deeper into him and hitting all the spots that Jiang Cheng would have never known otherwise. The second one is wider, and the burning stretch from its entry brings tears springing up to the corners of his eyes. Jiang Cheng cracks them open, blinking blearily until his surroundings come into focus.

“Wanyin, you are finally awake. How do you feel? Has the effects from the poisonous pollen cleared?”

The man’s tone is kind and gentle, but it’s someone he doesn’t recognise all the same and panic starts bubbling up in Jiang Cheng. He tries to squirm away despite how his body is still too frozen for any coordinated movement, and the speaking man catches it, understanding from extension that the effects are still lingering.

“Calm down, Wanyin. It’s alright, the poison can be neutralised. Trust me, we will help you through this.”

We?

As if on cue, the thing that was biting him does it once more and Jiang Cheng whips his head around to spot Lan Wangji right behind him. Lan Wangji is holding him around the waist, his fingers reaching up to encircle his breasts and play with his nipples.

On the other hand, the other man—Lan Xichen, as Jiang Cheng can guess by now—is in front of him, keeping him upright with a steady grip on the back of his thighs.

Lan Xichen leans forward, pressing a light and chaste kiss against the corner of Jiang Cheng’s lips. At the same time, he gives an experimental roll of his hips, and Jiang Cheng feels the thing inside of him slide out then back in again, striking against his prostate with utmost precision.

Jiang Cheng keels, wanton and needy moans leaking from his lips as everything falls into place.

The Lan brothers are fucking him.

They are both inside of him now, spreading him ridiculously wide around their combined girths. It’s incomprehensible for Jiang Cheng, because this is actually his first time ever and yet he isn’t feeling any kind of pain at all. In fact, there is only pleasure, especially when they take turns going in and out of him. Whenever one of it presses against his sweet spot, the other one is catching against his rim.

“You were poisoned by the Venus Fleshtrap’s pollen, remember?” Lan Xichen explains in between kisses. “If we don’t stop the poison, it would affect the muscular performance of your vital organs too and cause them to malfunction. When we found you here, you were already unconscious and unable to move.”

Jiang Cheng gasps, remembering how his body became rather unresponsive earlier, before he lost consciousness.

“And exactly how… how would doing this help?” Even if this is an X-rated game, having sex cure poisons would be a little too convenient, wouldn’t it?

Lan Wangji clears his throat. “Semen can neutralise the effects of the pollen.”

Jiang Cheng makes a face. The creators of this game have absolutely no creativity, huh?

“How much more do I need then?”

“Enough to curb the effects for now,” Lan Wangji answers monotonously.

Jiang Cheng raises a brow. That doesn’t really answer his question.

Lan Xichen chuckles, and shoots Jiang Cheng a reassuring smile. “You probably breathed in a lot more pollen than what the average human can handle, so we will have to clear the poison in intervals. We will do today’s treatment until you can completely move your body at will again, and then continue the treatment several more times over the course of the next few days whenever an attack happens.”

Next few days ?! Jiang Cheng gapes. This is beyond ridiculous. What species of plant is this exactly? Why are its effects this terrible and long-lasting! Even if the existence of these flowers are to give a chance for bad smut in the game, given how he is already forced to do something as crazy as double penetration from the get-go, wouldn't it be more than enough to make them last for a mere few hours?

“Don’t worry, Wanyin. This is why I asked Wangji for help. We will get you through this together.”

“Mn. We won’t let you die.”

No, he’s not worried about dying from the poison—to be very honest, maybe that would actually help him get back to his world faster—he’s more worried about being fucked to death by these two sex fiends. Also, how the heck is he supposed to run away from the rebel forces after his life if he can’t even fucking walk ?!

“Maybe we could take a break?” Jiang Cheng suggests, but neither man bothers listening to him as they start moving again, with Lan Xichen giving him deep and quick thrusts that strikes him repeatedly at his prostate in quick succession. On the other hand, Lan Wangji goes slower, ensuring that he eases himself in from root to tip with every push.

Jiang Cheng can feel the outline of both their curved dicks in him, widening him deeper inside than at his entrance, and the tips of their cocks simply scrape down against Jiang Cheng’s insides with each motion. Jiang Cheng curls his toes at the mounting pleasure, and his eyes roll back in their sockets when Lan Wangji resumes his ministrations on his chest, leaving him too breathless to speak.

He takes a nipple between his thumb and forefinger on one side, rolling and squeezing it to full hardness. With his other hand, he pinches a sensitive nub with his forefinger and middle finger and tugs at it. The difference in sensations assaulting Jiang Cheng from inside out makes him mewl, and his face flushes in embarrassment at the sounds he is making.

“Stick your tongue out, Wanyin.”

Jiang Cheng follows the instruction without thinking twice.

Lan Xichen captures the tip of Jiang Cheng’s tongue in his mouth, sucking at the tip in a way that sets Jiang Cheng’s nerve endings there on fire. The palms against the back of his thighs shift slightly, and that is all the warning Jiang Cheng gets before Lan Xichen starts moving him in tandem to them, heaving the latter up and down to meet their thrusts.

The difference in directional forces enables them to penetrate far deeper into Jiang Cheng and he loses his composure when they start pounding into him. There are far too many sensations for Jiang Cheng to compute in his current state and he just gives up on it all, allowing his head to loll back onto Lan Wangji’s shoulder.

Lan Xichen chases after his mouth, stepping closer at that, and the warmth from the two men engulfs Jiang Cheng in the heat of the moment. Briefly, Jiang Cheng thinks the System appeared with a window to say something about bonus points but he is already too far gone to listen.

It feels too good. Being plundered by two massive cocks is far better than anything Jiang Cheng has ever experienced. How can he go back to just masturbating after a few days of this ?

Scratch that, how is it possible for him to be satisfied with masturbation after one try of this heaven?

He just wants to experience this over and over again—being taken to the brink of pleasure with all these sensations, and being filled up to the brim, not just with their cocks but with… with their seed.

With their warm seed that is making lewd titillating squelches with every thrust either man makes into him.

“Wanyin, are you feeling better now?” Lan Xichen asks between pants.

“The effects of the pollen should be gone by now,” Lan Wangji agrees. “We should save the rest for the next day.”

Briefly, Jiang Cheng glances down at his distended stomach, a little rounder than usual due to the amount of semen that has been poured into him. He pauses for a moment, contemplating his options, then decides to toss logic out of the window.

This is a game world anyway.

Jiang Cheng reaches behind him, grabbing Lan Wangji’s hands and guiding them back to his swollen, oversensitive nipples. Then, he leans forward, loops his arms around Lan Xichen’s neck and pulls the Crown Prince in for a deep, erotic kiss.

“No, I still need more. A lot more.”

 

 

Player Wanyin, congratulations on increasing Lan Xichen’s friendship gauge to beyond 100.
Characters Lan Xichen and Lan Wangji have joined your party.

You have now completed the event “Make me a milkshake”.

You have unlocked the trophy “Bros before hoes”.

[Play again from start]
[Return to previous fork]

Notes:

It was a blast writing all these new pairings and kinks that I have never touched on before! I certainly seldom write threesomes, maybe I should try more 🥺🥺🥺

Anyway, thank you very much for reading this fic! I hope you had as much fun playing through and reading the different endings as I did writing this. If you have a favourite pairing or part that you have read or enjoyed reading, please let me know for reference!