Ultimate Spin System: Ero Spin?-Chapter 71 - Worst Week

As Lucas was still chuckling over the absurdity of the world, the system’s notification appeared with an ominous chime.

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[ NEW QUEST ALERT! ]

Quest Name: A Fool’s First Favor

Description: Accept and fulfill the first request made to you by anyone.

Reward: 1 Spin Token

Penalty: If left unfulfilled for 7 days, your nose will take the form of... let’s just say, something very embarrassing.

Time Limit: None to accept. However, the penalty will be enforced after 7 days of inaction.

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Lucas stared at the notification, his mouth twitching with suppressed laughter. "You’ve gotta be kidding me," he muttered, rereading the penalty description. "My nose... a dick? For a whole week? Who writes this stuff?!"

He flopped back onto the couch, still grinning. "Fine, whatever. It’s not like anyone’s going to ask for anything too crazy, right? I’ll just wait it out. Worst case, it’s Maya wanting me to grab something for her. Easy enough."

The system’s voice chimed in, dripping with its usual mockery.

[ Oh, Host, your confidence is both inspiring and naive. Here’s hoping this quest doesn’t spiral out of control. ]

Lucas snorted. "What could possibly go wrong? It’s just one request. How bad could it be?"

For now, he dismissed the holographic panel, completely unaware of the chaotic curveball fate was about to throw his way.

Lucas barely had time to relax before his phone buzzed loudly on the coffee table. He sighed, leaning forward to grab it, still grinning about the absurdity of his new quest. The screen lit up with a notification from YoChat, Cindy’s name prominently displayed.

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Cindy: Hey, Lucas 😘. Got a favor to ask you for when you’re back in Brightville...

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Lucas raised an eyebrow, swiping to open the chat. The next message came almost instantly, and his grin faded as he read it.

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Cindy: I need some... uh, "material" for my next premium photo pack. Specifically, I was thinking... you could, you know...

Cindy: Cum on my feet for the shoot? 🤭 It’ll make it look super authentic, and my fans LOVE that kind of thing.

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For a moment, Lucas simply stared at the screen, his brain refusing to process what he’d just read.

"What the actual..." He trailed off, blinking in disbelief. "This... this can’t be real."

The system’s voice broke through his stunned silence, its tone practically oozing with amusement.

[ Oh, Host, looks like the first request has arrived. What impeccable timing! ]

Lucas felt his stomach drop as the realization hit him. "No. No way. This doesn’t count, does it? There’s gotta be some loophole!"

[ Sorry, Host, but a request is a request. You must accept and fulfill it, or prepare to rock your new... unique nose for a week. ]

Lucas groaned, running a hand down his face. "Why does it have to be this? Out of all possible requests in the world, why this?!"

His phone buzzed again, pulling his attention back to the screen.

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Cindy: Don’t worry, I’ll make it worth your while! I’ll even throw in a free photo set just for you. 😉

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Lucas let out a hollow laugh, his voice tinged with despair. "Oh, great. A free photo set. Just what I needed to justify this insanity."

The system, clearly enjoying his torment, chimed in again.

[ Look on the bright side, Host. At least you’re saving your nose from a week of... unfortunate aesthetics. Besides, aren’t you the adventurous type? ]

"Adventurous, my ass," Lucas snapped. "This isn’t an adventure—it’s blackmail with extra steps!"

But as much as he wanted to refuse, the image of walking around with a nose shaped like... that... was too horrifying to ignore. Especially with his dad’s condition. If he woke up from his coma and saw his son looking like that, Lucas would never live it down.

He sighed deeply, typing out a reluctant reply.

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Lucas: Fine. I’ll do it.

Lucas: But you owe me BIG for this, Cindy.

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The response came almost instantly.

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Cindy: OMG, you’re the best! 🥰 I knew I could count on you. Let me know when you’re back in town, okay? Can’t wait! 😘 𝑓𝘳𝑒𝑒𝓌𝘦𝘣𝘯ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝑚

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Lucas tossed his phone onto the couch, leaning back and groaning loudly. "I can’t believe this is my life now. What kind of guy gets stuck in a situation like this?"

The system’s laughter echoed in his mind, almost taunting.

[ Oh, Host, you’re one-of-a-kind. Truly, fate has blessed you with a life of... unique opportunities. ]

"Shut up," Lucas muttered, pinching the bridge of his nose. But even as he grumbled, a part of him couldn’t help but laugh at the absurdity of it all. Life with the system was nothing if not unpredictable—and apparently, deeply embarrassing.

The next morning, Lucas stirred awake, a dull, lingering ache radiating through his lower body. He groaned, running a hand through his messy hair as the events of the night before came rushing back.

Maya.

His big booty stepmom had been insatiable again, her lips and tongue working overtime to "enjoy dessert." Lucas smirked despite himself, shaking his head. "She really doesn’t know how to hold back, does she?"

He shifted slightly, wincing as the soreness hit him again. "Damn it, Mom." he muttered under his breath. "At least give me a night off once in a while."

As he lay there, his system interface flickered to life, the familiar voice chiming in with its usual sarcastic tone.

[ Good morning, Host. Feeling a little... overworked today? ]

"Understatement of the century," Lucas grumbled, sitting up in bed and stretching. His body still felt strong, though, the ache oddly satisfying rather than debilitating. He glanced at his crotch, chuckling as he muttered to himself, "Thank God for MILF Enhancer."

The passive skill had been a lifesaver, no question about it. Without it, he was sure his "Holy Stick" would have given out ages ago under Maya’s relentless attention. Instead, the skill ensured he not only endured but thrived in their increasingly intense encounters.

[ Ah, the wonders of MILF Enhancer. Truly, Host, you’re living a dream many would envy. Your stamina, durability, and... let’s call it resilience—all maxed out thanks to that handy little skill. Aren’t you glad the system has your back? ]

Lucas snorted, standing up and making his way to the bathroom. "Glad? Sure. But I’d be even gladder if it came with a cooldown timer for my step mom."

[ Oh, Host, where’s the fun in that? She’s just expressing her love in her own special way. ]

"Yeah, special," Lucas muttered, rolling his eyes as he splashed water on his face. He caught his reflection in the mirror, noticing the faint bags under his eyes. "At this rate, I’m going to need another passive—one that lets me actually get some sleep."

As he finished up in the bathroom, his phone buzzed on the nightstand, pulling his attention. He grabbed it, his heart sinking as he saw Cindy’s name pop up on the screen.

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Cindy: Hey, Lucas~ Don’t forget our little arrangement. Counting on you, big guy! 😘

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Lucas groaned, flopping back onto the bed and staring at the ceiling. "Great. As if dealing with my step mon wasn’t enough, now I’ve got that hanging over me."

The system chimed in again, its tone practically dripping with mockery.

[ Come now, Host. You agreed to Cindy’s request fair and square. Don’t tell me you’re having second thoughts? ]

"Second thoughts? Try eighth thoughts," Lucas shot back. "But what choice do I have? If I don’t do it, I’ll be stuck with a... you know... for a nose."

[ And wouldn’t that be a sight to behold? Truly, you’d turn heads wherever you went. ]

"Not helping," Lucas muttered, rubbing his temples. He sighed, shaking his head as he tried to focus on the bigger picture. His dad was still in a coma, but the doctors had said there were signs of improvement. The last thing Lucas needed was to show up at the hospital looking like some kind of perverted circus act.

"Alright," he said aloud, clenching his fists as if to psych himself up. "I’ll get it over with. One embarrassing favor, and then it’s done. I’ll never agree to something like this again."

[ Oh, Host, you say that now. But let’s be honest—you and chaos are practically best friends at this point. ]

Lucas ignored the system’s taunts, grabbing a fresh set of clothes and heading downstairs. Maya was already in the kitchen, her voluptuous figure framed perfectly by the snug apron she wore. She turned to him with a warm smile.

"Morning, sweetheart. Did you sleep well?" she asked, her voice dripping with sweetness.

Lucas hesitated, his mind flashing back to the previous night. He couldn’t help but smirk. "Well enough, I guess."

Maya’s eyes sparkled mischievously as she leaned in closer, her lips brushing against his ear. "Good. Because I have a special breakfast planned for you later."

Lucas gulped, feeling a familiar heat rising in his body. "Y-Yeah, sounds great," he stammered, quickly turning away before his imagination could run wild.

As he sat down at the table, he heard ding sound . This time, it wasn’t Cindy. It was a notification from the system.

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[ Quest Reminder: A Fool’s First Favor ]

[ 6 days and 23 hours remaining before penalty. ]

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Lucas groaned, burying his face in his hands. "This is going to be the fucking worst week of my life."