Not My System
Sci-Fi & Fantasy Story

Not My System

by Eagerplaything 18 min read 4.7 (1,200 views)
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That fear in her eyes had me scrambling. She was the first friendly person I had met, and I had managed to scare her away, not that I blamed her. Me changing like that right before her must have freaked her out. She was already shy, to begin with. Hopefully she didn't think I was some sort of monster trying to hurt her. But I was a Naiad now. Shouldn't that win me some points? I would have thought she'd be happy to see another one of her kind. The description did not outright state that Changelings were a hated race, just viewed with suspicion, but if Cascade had interacted with the cult of the cock, or worse, seen the statue, what would she think of me? I might have had my judgment impaired by all the blood rushing into my cock. I had been careless, I now realized, as my dick finally calmed down.

"Blergh," I tried to reassure her, to make sure she knew it was still me, but all that came out was a garbled mess. I poked around in my mouth with my tongue to discover what felt like a whole mess of teeth. I swam to the side of the pool and climbed out. My Naiad form cutting through the water like a knife through butter.

Naiad:

Some say they are more water than flesh. Others say they are part spirit. Whatever differing opinions may claim, all can agree that where natural springs and healing waters appear, Naiads also dwell. Gifted with water magic, Naiads sport exceptional control over the rivers and deltas where they live. They cultivate them like well-kept gardens, and beware, whoever seeks to disturb that fragile ecosystem. Recently, a species considered entirely separate from Naiads has been discovered to be their male counterparts. Living in the ocean, they come up on the shore during the spawning season looking for females. Taking their strong sexual dimorphism and the differing environments they inhabit into account, it's not strange to think that these two sexes are part of two different species.

Still waters run deep.

Female:

+3 to intelligence every level

+2 to wisdom every level

100 base health

100 base stamina

200 base mana

One with water

Male:

+2 to strength every level

+1 to constitution every level

150 base health

150 base stamina

50 base mana

Dense

I was an ugly bastard. I didn't like to be cruel, but the face that looked back at me in the water truly only a mother could love. With big empty eyes and a mouth full of teeth sticking out in every direction, I looked like one of those deep sea fish that hunted in total darkness. I guess looks weren't as important down there if that is where this guy lived most of the time. Little of my original appearance remained but for the color of my eyes. Perhaps there was something in the jawline, but I mostly looked like a big, dumb fish with no thought in its head. I couldn't even close my mouth all the way. Those stats were excellent, though. They were nothing compared to a minotaur, but still. I would take what I could get, not to mention how I had moved through the water. It was almost effortless.

Dense:

You are not the smartest tool in the box, but you sure can put in the work when you set your mind to it.

+10 % to physical stats

- 10 % to mental stats

That wasn't so bad. I just had to know what jobs I should apply this form to. I needed to find new tools for other jobs. The difficulty speaking was a real downside, but I had an idea. I hadn't really experimented with my chimera trait yet. The question was how to start. When I shapeshifted, all I had to do was think about it, and it happened. It did not require much effort on my part. This worked the same way, at least to begin with. Thinking about what I had in mind, a new menu appeared before my eyes. There were two slots, with Naiad taking up one of them and the other one empty. I focused on the empty slot, and a list of my acquired races appeared. I selected human and watched as my reflection in the water changed. My features did battle on my face until both sides were spent. It was a draw. I had blue skin and scales, but my features were no longer so monstrous. My mouth was still bigger than normal, and my teeth were sharp, but none stuck out in a chaotic mess. I had skin between my fingers and toes, but other than that, I looked human. I could recognize myself. I wondered what my character sheet looked like.

Name: Philip Johan Mcallister

Gender: Male

Age: 21 years

Race: Changeling (Naiad/Human)

Class: Sage

Level: 0

Available stat points: 0

Statistics:

Virility: 23

Physique: 23

Skill: 13

Savvy: 8

Penetration: 13

Charisma: 7

Health: 378 / 378

Stamina: 322 / 322

Mana: 65 / 65

Skills:

Carnal Instinct

Incorporate

Traits:

Chimera

Tongues

Dense

Adaptable

Corruption

Virgin

Equipment:

Small dildo

Lube

Bondage gear

I was seriously overpowered. I was not even level one, yet my health and stamina were through the roof. The base values from both races must have been combined, the same as my traits. I had adaptable from being Human and dense from Naiad. This could get seriously out of hand. I could combine two races right now, but what happened when I had three or even more? Was there even a limit? I assumed I would unlock more slots as I leveled up or used it. There was only one way to find out.

I experimented, discovering that I could become almost entirely human and only keep a fraction of my Naiad features or vice versa. This had me thinking, a chimera, at least in mythology, wasn't really a being who had been perfectly melded together from two separate beings. It was something like a lion with a goat's head on its back and a snake for a tail. I turned fully human while still having two races selected in the chimera menu. My limbs turned into Naiad versions while the rest of my body stayed human. Okay, that was a start, but it was just the beginning.

Pale human skin grew along the scales of my arm until the different features occupied two halves. It then split down the middle, responding to my thoughts, until I had two arms on that side, one Human, one Naiad. It was amazing. I waived the arms around triumphantly, clumsily shaking them back and forth. A laugh escaped my lips as I did the same on the other side. My limbs flailed around as I tried to get used to the sensation of having four arms. I must look ridiculous. It was almost too much to handle. I needed more practice. My brain couldn't cope with the new connections. That gave me another idea.

My vision separated as my shoulders widened, making room for a second head. It sprouted like a young sapling before expanding. My two heads looked at each other, the differing perspectives making me dizzy. Smooth human skin and a mess of jutting teeth appeared in my mind at the same time. It was confusing, to say the least, as my brain, or brains, tried to make sense of the information. I fell to my knees as I felt the need to puke, the stone below me feeling unsettlingly unsteady. The Naiad head disappeared into my body, and I sighed in relief as my view returned to normal. It had simply been too much for me to handle. What if I had more intelligence or wisdom? Would I be less confused? That was something to try for another day.

I raised my head from kneeling and froze as I locked eyes with Cascade. She was completely still in the water, only her upper body visible, like she was standing on something, not needing to move her arms to stay afloat. But I knew she wasn't standing on anything. The pool was much too deep for that. We stared, both of us surprised, before our gazes flicked down. Mine to her tits and hers to my cock. The movement broke the moment as Cascade disappeared back into the water. My extra arms folded into my body, and I turned fully human.

"Hey, wait. I-I'm not," I called after her hurriedly before trailing off. I knew she couldn't understand me. Cascade was the first friendly person I had met. Okay, the cult had been friendly, a little too friendly if you asked me. It was simply too good to be true. And in my experience, nothing was that good if it didn't come with a catch. Cascade had gotten me off, sure, but it was almost an accident. She was so innocent. She probably thought that my hard-on had been some sort of swelling that needed to be treated.

I sighed in defeat as I stood there thinking about what I could do to get her to trust me. I was being selfish. Without speaking to her, there was no meaningful way I could make her understand. What would I do? Swim down there and try to find her? If she didn't want to be seen, there was no way I would. Perhaps it was best if I left her alone.

"Okay then, I'm leaving. Thanks for taking care of me," I said, echoing in the empty cavern. I turned to go down the tunnel when something wet touched my hand. It was water, I realized as I stopped and looked down. A liquid tendril had extended from the pool to wrap around my hand gently. I gaped as the water morphed into a humanoid form, and Cascade suddenly stood there in her full naked glory. She tugged on my hand and had me turn toward her.

My eyes raked over her slender body, her perky breasts rising up and down as she breathed and dripped with water. Her belly was still slightly distended, full of my seed. It didn't seem to bother her as her eyes were glued to my cock. Unlike me, her gaze still wasn't lustful, curious, yes, intrigued, maybe, but there was nothing horny about it as she slowly reached out to run gentle fingers up my shaft. The touch was electric, and my half-hard cock instantly came to attention. Cascade gasped in astonishment as I grew fully hard, my cock pointing at her like a steel compass. She withdrew her hand reflexively, her eyes widening as, to her, my cock transformed.

Her hands returned soon enough, exploring my package with interest. I let her, being spellbound by this beautiful creature that was so interested in my penis. She started carefully but soon frowned as it didn't garner her sought response. I had been on a hair trigger before, but it wouldn't be that easy now that I had gotten some release. I chuckled a bit, and the sound made Cascade look up at me as if she just remembered I was there. She pouted, and it was so damn cute I wanted to laugh again, but I restrained myself. She returned her attention to the object of her fascination before redoubling her efforts, and her ministrations turned from careful stoking and prodding to frustrated yanking and squeezing.

I must have let out a sound of distress as I reflexively reached out to take hold of her hands because, despite my inability to halt her progress at all, she met my gaze, the apology clear in her expression, before she reluctantly released my member. I sighed as she stared at my dick as if trying to figure out a complicated puzzle. As much as I would love to stay here and teach this ravishing woman all about my manhood, I couldn't get over the feeling that I was taking advantage of her. I wanted to smack myself. I wanted to be a good guy, but was I going too far? I wasn't hurting her. She seemed to enjoy my dick. Why shouldn't I let her partake? I remembered how those soft lips and those warm hands had felt as she explored and shuddered, but no, the fact remained that she didn't understand what she was doing. She thought she was curing me of some injury. Cascade made a trilling sound from where she knelt before her pool, bringing my attention back to her.

"It just wouldn't work." The way she looked at me with those big, beautiful eyes had me almost feeling guilty, but when she started to crawl my way slowly it had me feeling a whole other type of way. "It's not you, it's me," I stammered out as she grew closer. "Trust me, you're very beautiful, it's just that," I started backing away, my legs feeling like jelly and my eyes unable to leave Cascade as she slowly crawled closer, breasts swaying and eyes focused. She looked like she was trying to approach a scared animal, which I might as well have been. "We can't even communicate properly. How would we," my ramblings were cut off as my heel hit a boulder, and I fell. I slammed the ground with a grunt, and Cascade got a glint in her eyes as if spotting an opportunity. Had the floor always been so rocky?

I was about to speak when she abruptly turned to liquid before surging forward like a small tsunami. It was too quick for me to make a sound or even to feel surprised. All I managed to do was gasp before Cascade was there with a finger to my lips. She was sprawled on top of me, with her body pressed into mine. She wasn't restraining me, but I still couldn't move. I didn't want to. This felt too damn good. My hard cock was pressed between us, and I cringed in embarrassment. Cascade noticed too, and she smiled kindly at me before she lifted herself off me and turned around.

I turned away as I came face to face with her nether regions in some misguided attempt to preserve her honor. It was a little late for that as Cascade started to grab hold of my dick carefully. I gasped, and my eyes widened as she grew bolder. I couldn't see what she was doing, but I couldn't help but moan out in pleasure as she jerked me off with both hands, just as I had shown her. I caught a glimpse of her perfect pussy, and there was no use trying to avoid it, my eyes being drawn to it like industrial strength magnets. I could not move anew, transfixed by those glistening labia that were ever so slightly parted, giving me a glimpse of the darker purple interior and the little pearl that peaked out above. It pulsed invitingly as I watched, and my mouth fell open as I realized she was horny.

My mind went into overdrive as multiple possibilities passed through my head. There was not a hair on her body, including between her legs. They say guys could be pretty dense, but this was a sign I couldn't miss. It was staring me in the face. The ultimate proof that a girl, a woman, was into me, or at least my dick. How experienced was she? From the description I had gotten, she seemed pretty lonely. How long did Naiads live for? Was she a virgin? Could I be her first? I was suddenly curious to hear what she sounded like when cumming or what she tasted like. My mouth watered at the thought, and I threw all caution to the wind for once. My mind focused like it never had before as my thoughts became clear. It didn't matter if she was a virgin or not. All that mattered at that moment was that I wanted her, and she seemed to want me too. Cascade had pleasured me plenty as it was. It was time to return the favor.

As gently as I could, I blew on Cascade's pussy just to see how she would react. She did not disappoint. Arching her back, she made the most adorable squealing trilling sound I think I had ever heard as she rose up to look back at me in surprise. This had the fortunate side effect of lowering her rear onto my mouth. She was effectively sitting on my face. Best day ever. Not letting the opportunity go to waste, I started eating her out, my new and improved tongue exploring her wet depths. She tasted great. I don't know what I had expected, but it wasn't this sweetness with just a hint of something tart. I wanted more, and I was about to attack her nether regions like I would attack an all-you-can-eat buffet, and nobody was watching when Cascade gasped and lifted herself off of me, strings of her wetness still connecting us.

I had never done this before, but you could say I was book-smart. Either way, I must have been doing something right by the way Cascade shuddered and panted above me. Our eyes met, and the look of stunned arousal on her face was everything I had been looking for. I smiled and brought my hands up to force her back down slowly. She could have stopped me if she wanted to. I hadn't seen her stats, but she was eleven levels higher than me. If she wasn't physically stronger than me, she had her water powers that had already proven effective in restraining me. She didn't stop me, and as that delicious pussy descended upon me like some fantastical spaceship come to take me to heaven, I extended my tongue to give it a slow lick all the way from top to bottom, ending with swirling the tip around her little hard clit. Cascade shuddered again and gave a delighted moan that ended in a pout as I paused to gauge her reaction. She tilted her hips to provide me with better access, and when I still didn't do anything, she huffed, wiggling back and forth as if asking what I was waiting for. I chuckled at her impatience and finally went to town.

My tongue darted out and penetrated her as far as it would go and proceeded to tongue fuck her like my life depended on it. She gave a startled laugh before moaning so loudly it was on the edge of screaming. Her legs shook, and she soon lost control of them, collapsing onto my face with all her weight. She lost herself in pleasure as I continued to penetrate her unabated, gasping excitedly and grinding her eager pussy into my face with abandon. I tried to hold her still, and she actually growled as she fought me. I suddenly had an idea, and her growls soon turned into one of her squeals of delight as a third blue scaly hand appeared from under her and turned to aggressively massage her clit.

Cascade's whole body shuddered as it was overwhelmed with pleasure, and I struggled to hold her still as she writhed in my grip. I increased my pace as her screams rose in both frequency and volume, my tongue pistoning in and out of her and my fingers dancing over her clit as I held her in place with my other arms over my mouth. I could feel her pussy convulsing, and Cascade gave a final ear-piercing scream as she orgasmed, her juices shooting into my mouth and over my chest and stomach. She gave a final full-body shudder before she collapsed on me, panting in exhaustion. My only regret being that I didn't have a better view as she came.

"What did you do to me?" The words tinkled out of her with a musical sigh. The only difference was that I could understand her.

Language acquired: Cerulean

My eyes widened at the prompt as my third arm folded back into my body. Then I remembered what had happened to my new trait.

Tongues (CUSTOME):

I have taken the liberty to enhance your tongue for when I claim you. Any slave of mine has got to be able to please me. It's only natural. My pussy tingles just thinking about it, and don't worry, if you do a good job, I can teach you a language or two. Good boy.

There was still a strange echo as I read the prompt as if I could hear her voice, but no matter. Did this mean that Imogen had taught me a new language? All the information was there in my head. All that was left to do was try it out.

"You liked it? Good," the words had that trilling quality but were not as musical as Cascade's. I supposed it was a dialect thing, or I needed to practice. She seemed to understand me well enough as her head whipped around to stare at me. This would make things so much easier. Having someone to talk to would be such a relief. However, learning new languages this way would be troublesome. My attention was brought back to the naked girl lying on my chest as she suddenly liquified. Her head appeared right in front of me as she turned back to normal, green eyes mere inches away from mine. She frowned before she rose to sit on my chest, giving me a glorious view of her assets.

"I did," she absently trailed a finger over my pectoral muscles. "I have never, no one has ever," she trailed off as I kept staring at her breasts. The pause endured, and my attention returned to her face, expecting at least some outrage, but if she was angry, she did not show it, sporting an entirely neutral expression. Perhaps a little curiosity shone through, but otherwise, she appeared entirely unfazed by my perusal.

"Do I have something on my chest?" She looked down and grabbed her breasts, turning them this way and that to get a good look at them. I had a good look at them too, and I could feel my dick getting harder at the sight.

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