Lilith let out a soft sigh, looking down at Neko as he y limp in her p. His entire face was smeared with her nectar, and the pink maid outfit - so carefully put together that morning - was now a complete disaster. Her lips curled into a sweet, slightly petunt pout.

  “Honestly, we need to change that css of yours as soon as possible, little one,” she murmured to herself, stroking his pink hair. “It won't do for my sweet kitten to lose consciousness after just one orgasm. How are we supposed to py in the future at this rate?”

  She reached into her spatial ring and pulled out the scroll she had received from Erhad. She held it for a moment, scanning the details of the Epic-tier css one st time, a dangerous, almost predatory smile blooming on her face. A system notification appeared before her eyes, visible only to her.

  “Change my sve Neko’s css,” she commanded in a professional, ice-cold voice.

  In that same second, the scroll in her hand shattered into thousands of violet sparks. Like a swarm of fireflies, they flew directly into the unconscious boy’s body. Despite being out cold, Neko suddenly tensed, his small frame arching on her p. Lilith immediately began to soothe him, petting his cat ears.

  “Hush, easy now...” she whispered soothingly. “You can keep sleeping. Your Mistress will take care of everything for you.”

  Hearing those words, Neko’s breathing instinctively leveled out, as if surrendering his worries to his Mistress solved every problem he had.

  For the next five minutes, an unnatural silence filled the room until his entire body suddenly fred with a powerful violet light. The radiance was so intense it flooded every corner of the violet room, forcing Lilith to shield her eyes with her free hand.

  When the light finally dimmed, Lilith lowered her hand and inspected her kitten.

  At first gnce, not much had changed - he was still wearing the same tight pink panties and frilly dress. However, as a being of immense power, Lilith noticed the subtle differences. His skin, already fwless thanks to the [Perfect Skin] talent, now seemed almost ethereal, radiating a delicate glow. His allure, which had been dangerous from the start, had risen to a level that could beguile even the strongest minds - though Lilith knew the effect was amplified by his face still being wet with her own desire.

  Lilith contempted for a moment whether to leave him there in the bed, covered in her fluids and his own, but she sighed again after a moment.

  “After all, this is one of the most important days of your life,” she muttered. “Since you’ve received a new css, I suppose I can look after you a bit. And this... mess of yours.”

  She slid her hand under his seed-stained panties, scooping up a bit of his fluid on her fingers. She studied it for a moment before, to the surprise of anyone who might have seen her, licking it away with relish. Her eyes sparkled, and she nodded in approval.

  “Mmm... even Elizabeth’s essence isn't this delicious,” she stated with unmasked delight, gazing at his sleeping face. “Next time, sweetling, you’ll have to taste it yourself.”

  She took him into her arms in an almost maternal embrace, lifting his limp, petite body. She headed toward the bathroom, the only sound accompanying them being the delicate, rhythmic jingle of the bell on his tail.

  ***

  I woke up slowly, basking in the warmth and unbelievable softness of the bedding. For a few minutes, I just y there, letting the blissful pleasure wrap around my body. I felt lighter, strangely refreshed. It was one of those rare moments where I forgot where I was and what was happening to me.

  But the idyll didn't st long.

  The memories of st night hit me like a runaway train. The bed... Lilith... all those juices... and what had happened on her p.

  I bolted upright in bed, my heart fluttering in my chest. I looked around the room - I was alone.

  I let out a long breath, feeling a momentary wave of relief. For a fraction of a second, I deluded myself into thinking it had all been a bad dream. But I frowned, knowing perfectly well that the taste still lingering on my pate was far too realistic to ignore.

  “What is happening to me?!” I groaned, clutching my face with my hands and rolling across the bed in a fit of pure embarrassment.

  I was furious with myself. Even though I’d been forced into it by the [Sve] css, I couldn't deny that a part of me... liked it. The memory of the taste of her nectar made a violent flush of heat wash over me.

  “Ugh!” I shouted, my voice muffled by the pillow. I shook my head violently from side to side to cast the thoughts away, feeling my long pink hair sh against my cheeks.

  Suddenly, I went still as I realized something.

  I looked at my clothes. I wasn't wearing the frilly dress or those cursed heels. I was dressed in my plush pink bathrobe. I ran a hand over my face, finding it spotlessly clean - no trace of the fluids from st night. Then, with mounting disbelief, I discovered that under the robe, I wasn't wearing panties full of my own mess.

  “She... she changed me? And washed me?” I stammered, staring at the ceiling.

  It seemed unreal. I hadn't expected such... benevolence from a being as powerful and cruel as her. For a moment, I felt something dangerously close to gratitude, but before that feeling could take root, the space before my eyes was torn open by the gold and violet light of the System.

  [CONGRATULATIONS!]

  [CLASS HAS BEEN UPGRADED ]

  [Sve] (Common) → [Sex Sve] (Epic)

  [All attributes will now be recalcuted according to the new Epic rank multiplier.]

  I stared at the notification with my mouth hanging open. Seconds passed, then minutes. I sat in absolute silence for a solid three hundred seconds, unable to process the information the system was dispying.

  Instead of a powerful mage, instead of a warrior, instead of anything that would give me a shadow of dignity... I had become an Epic version of what I was before.

  “Sex Sve...” I finally whispered, my voice trembling.

  I stared at the system notification, still in disbelief, feeling a fire start to simmer in my gut.

  “What the hell is this?! What the fuck is this?!” I screamed into the empty air, my voice - now much more melodic and high-pitched - echoing off the walls. “How can a ‘Sex Sve’ css be Epic rank?! System, are you completely fucking insane?!”

  I lost it.

  For the next ten minutes, my bedroom became a battlefield. I grabbed everything within reach - mostly plush pink pillows - which were soon flying across the room, bouncing off the carved furniture.

  I felt my feline nature only feeding the fury; I wanted to scratch, bite, and destroy that blue screen hanging before my eyes with its arrogant congratutions.

  My only hope... my chance to be a powerful mage or a proud warrior... all of it had been ground up and turned into an “Epic” version of being a toy.

  “I hate this pce! I hate this system!” I screamed until my lungs burned and my new, fwless skin was coated in a yer of sweat.

  Finally, completely exhausted by my own tantrum, I flopped facedown onto the middle of the bed like a log. My cat ears fttened completely, and my tail y motionless on the duvet.

  “I knew it...” I rasped through gritted teeth, feeling the tears of frustration welling up again. “I knew it was too good to be true. ‘Good girls get a new css’... Yeah, right.”

  I dug my fingers into the mattress. That goddamn Demon Queen had pyed me again. She gave me something “powerful,” but in a way that mired me even deeper in this humiliating swamp. She made me an “Epic” whore.

  Sighing heavily, I forced myself to roll onto my back. I looked at the ceiling, trying to steady my breathing. I didn't have the strength to fight anymore. If this was to be my fate, I at least needed to know where I stood.

  “Fine, you piece of junk...” I muttered toward the invisible interface. “Show me these ‘Epic’ stats. Let's see how much this whole transformation is worth.”

  STATUS

  Name: Neko

  Race: Beastkin

  Gender: ???

  Css: Sex Sve (Epic)

  Rank: F+

  [Attributes]

  Strength: 3Vitality: 10Agility: 25Intelligence: 18Charisma: 60Skills:

  [Perfect Skin] – Your skin has been saturated with the astral oils of the Queen of Desire. It is now fwlessly smooth, resistant to minor contaminants, and exceptionally sensitive to external stimuli. [Effects: Charisma +5, Agility +5][Cleaning] –Instinctively facilitates the identification of dirt and impurities. Increases the efficiency of cleaning tools by 10%.[Supreme Lubrication] – Your body always produces the ideal amount of natural moisture in response to your owner's touch.[Endless Ecstasy] – Your body does not experience fatigue during intercourse; every orgasm restores a portion of your mana and stamina.[Siren’s Voice] – Your voice becomes so enticing that you can use it to weaken the will of your opponents.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 gained 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][Delicate Prey] – Your soul emits an aura of defenseless fragility that instinctively triggers conflicting impulses in stronger beings: a sadistic desire for dominance and a protective instinct for possession. [Effect: Charisma +10]SPECIAL CLASS REQUIREMENTS:

  [Ethereal Addiction] – Your body and soul have been tuned to receive and process sexual energy.[Hunger for Closeness] – You exhibit a systemically reinforced emotional and physical dependency on intimate contact with others. A ck of closeness leads to mounting compulsion, distraction, and difficulty maintaining emotional stability and rational thought.Neko stared at his status with disbelief written all over his face.

  What the hell...