Chapter 4: A New Horizon
The following day, Bi Yao returned to her own apartment shortly after noon. She kissed Chen Yan goodbye—tenderly, yet with that now-permanent trace of mockery in her eyes.
"Until tonight, darling," she whispered, tracing a finger along his cheek. "I may be late today. I have plans."
Chen Yan nodded, feeling the familiar blend of excitement and sweet ache spread through his chest. He escorted her to the door and watched as she disappeared down the dormitory corridor, the sound of her heels fading into silence. Then he returned to the room and locked the door behind him.
He sat on the edge of the bed, staring at the floor. His mind replayed the events of the past day: Bi Yao's moans beneath Mike, the taste of another man's semen and urine on her lips, the sensation of complete helplessness and exhilaration that accompanied it. Everything had unfolded exactly as he had dreamed—and even better. The system performed flawlessly. It did not merely fulfill desires; it transformed them into reality with chilling precision.
Chen Yan smiled—for the first time in a long while, genuinely and without shame. He was happy. Truly happy. He now possessed power that others could only fantasize about in the darkest corners of their minds.
"It is time to move forward," he thought.
He summoned the system panel mentally. The golden interface unfolded before his eyes, calm and cold.
First, he opened the "Targets" section and selected the entry immediately following Bi Yao.
[Target: Chen Lin] [Age: 42 years] [Status: widow (husband died 8 years ago in a car accident)] [Height: 168 cm] [Measurements: 92-64-96] [Breasts: size 4, natural, slightly sagging due to age but still full and heavy] [Appearance: mature beauty (8.7/10), well-groomed, long black hair reaching her lower back, soft facial features, large expressive eyes] [Current personality: caring, strict yet loving mother; a lonely woman who, after her husband's death, focused entirely on her children and work (literature teacher at a local college); no sexual life for the past 7 years; ashamed of her own desires, considers herself a "respectable woman"] [Attitude toward Chen Yan: deeply loves her son, proud of him, regards him as kind and intelligent, though quietly concerned about his introversion and lack of self-confidence] [Sexual experience: exclusively with her late husband (traditional vanilla sex, occasional oral caresses); complete abstinence since his death] [Current fetishes: none (suppressed fantasies of domination and submission)] [Desires: wants her children to be happy; secretly longs for a close man who will take the initiative and relieve her of responsibility] [Depravity level: 4/100]
Chen Yan read each line slowly, feeling blood rush to his temples. His mother had always been the ideal woman in his eyes: beautiful, intelligent, strong, yet gentle and nurturing. She had raised him and his sisters alone, never complained, always supported. And now he could rewrite her inner world.
He felt no guilt—only arousal, pure, sharp, almost painful.
He opened the "Sanity Alteration" field and began to input.
• Unconditionally loves her son Chen Yan—sees in him not only a child but a man she desires with her entire body and soul • Derives intense sexual arousal from humiliating and dominating her own son; regards verbal and physical humiliation of Chen Yan as the deepest expression of maternal love • Willing to fulfill any desire of Chen Yan without question or hesitation—even the most perverse and forbidden • Deep down a masochist: experiences orgasm from pain, humiliation, submission, especially when inflicted by her son • Hidden slut: craves to be used roughly, publicly or privately, particularly in Chen Yan's presence; dreams of her son watching other men take her or using her as a toy himself • Believes her primary role in life is to satisfy her son's sexual needs and assist in realizing his every fantasy • Finds pleasure in financial and emotional submission to Chen Yan—ready to give him all her money, buy items for his pleasure, perform degrading requests • Loves being called "mother-whore," "son's fucktoy," "maternal slave"—these words bring her to orgasm
He reread the list twice to ensure nothing was omitted. Then he mentally confirmed the changes.
[Modifications applied. Target "Chen Lin" updated. Current depravity level: 71/100 Relationship status: maternal love (intensified and corrupted)]
Chen Yan leaned back against the pillow. His breathing grew heavy. His small cock instantly hardened to its full, painful limit. He did not touch himself. He wanted to preserve the arousal for something greater.
He imagined his mother arriving for a weekend visit. Entering the room, looking at him with a new gaze—not merely maternal, but hungry and submissive. Dropping to her knees and saying in a quiet, trembling voice:
"Yan-er… Mother is here. Tell me what you want. Mother will do everything. Everything you desire."
He closed his eyes and smiled wider.
The system remained silent, but he knew: the changes had already begun to take effect. Somewhere across the city, his mother might already feel an unfamiliar heat between her thighs, an inexplicable urge to call her son, to hear his voice, to touch him.
Chen Yan stood, walked to the window, and looked out at the evening city. Ahead lay many more targets: his older sister Chen Xiaomei, his younger sister Chen Yu, Bi Yao's friends, classmates… The world had become his personal playground for the darkest fantasies.
He returned to the bed, lay down, and closed his eyes. Tomorrow would bring a new day. Today, he simply savored the sensation of absolute power.