Demonic Po*nstar System Chapter 768: Morning Afterglow

The chamber was hushed, save for the gentle, consistent cadence of respiration.

Kaiden reclined upon the bed's expanse, five women resting upon him in various stages of contented exhaustion. Aria’s silvery tresses cascaded over his chest, her countenance serene, her moon-kissed lingeri e long since discarded. Bastet’s tail twined around his ankle, her purr a deep, unending drone even in slumber. Nyx had settled against his ribs, her pink locks adhering to her cheek, her spatial rope still loosely coiled about her forearms as no one had bothered to remove it. Calypso’s crimson limb lay draped across his torso, her horns grazing his shoulder, her breathing profound and satisfied.

And Luna.

Luna was nestled by his other side, clad in her cow-print ensemble, the tiny bell at her throat silent, her face buried against his bicep. Her delicate form rose and fell with each inhale, her expression devoid of the untamed intensity that typically resided there.

The novel accoutrements and ensembles had proven to be a resounding success. Each woman had discovered something that enhanced the night’s pleasures. Calypso’s mana-nulling cuffs had finally granted her the sensations she craved. Nyx’s rope had eradicated her spatial avenues of escape, leaving her exquisitely vulnerable. Bastet’s silks had imbued her with the regality befitting a queen. Aria’s moonlight lingerie had exposed her arousal to the entire room through glowing pulses she could not conceal.

A soft chuckle escaped him, carefully modulated to avoid disturbing anyone, and his hand meandered towards Luna’s posterior.

Then, a moment of hesitation.

’Perhaps not for her.’

She had been thoroughly pleasured. Repeatedly. The rematch she had insisted upon had evolved into a second round, then a third, and by its conclusion, she had ceased counting her climaxes and begun emitting sounds that transcended mere words.

He gave her a gentle pinch.

Luna stirred in her sleep, emitting a low, guttural sound that lacked any genuine menace. Her arms tightened around his bicep, drawing it closer to her chest, and she snuggled nearer without awakening. The corner of her lips quirked upward.

She had thoroughly enjoyed herself. She would never articulate it, never confess that being adorned and subdued evoked profound feelings within her… Yet, those sentiments were undeniably real.

Kaiden let his hand rest upon the curve of her shapely backside and redirected his gaze towards the ceiling.

Business protocols initiated.

It had been some duration since he had reviewed the Demonic Pornstar System’s performance indicators. Approximately ten days. He had been occupied with other matters. Ruthless endeavors. Beasts intent on his demise, kin who sought his destruction, a contest that demanded his absolute focus.

And truthfully? He had refrained from checking, aware that the requirements for Tier 4 were exceedingly demanding.

Nevertheless, he summoned the rank window.

[System Rank-Up Requirements — Tier 3 ➝ Tier 4]

[Views: 7,695,048,107]

[Income: 50,000,000]

[Fangirls: 10,000,000]

Approaching eight billion views. Fifty million in earnings. Ten million devoted fans.

The chasm separating his current standing from his objective had felt immense. Not insurmountable, but remote. A target measured in years of persistent effort, not mere days.

Consequently, he had set it aside, prioritizing the immediate concerns: combat, survival, securing victory in the tournament, and cultivating Eclipse into a formidable entity.

But now, with the dust settling and his companions breathing softly around him, the time had come to assess his progress.

His metrics, at that prior juncture, were recorded as follows:

[Views: 2.81 billion]

[Income: 198,400]

[Fangirls: 119,600]

These were indeed superstar figures, indicative of a celebrated personality who had discovered and was effectively executing their unique strategy. The trajectory had been consistent, compounding, and accelerating with each attained milestone.

However, that was ten days prior.

Since then, a multitude of events had transpired.

The New Dawn chronicle had achieved widespread acclaim across all media platforms. The revelation of the Ashborn lineage, broadcast live to millions who had anticipated a battle and instead witnessed the most guarded secret of the awakened world spectacularly exposed in real-time. Kaiden Grey was no longer merely an unusual anomaly; he was an Ashborn, the son of Magnus Morvane and Vespera Ashborn.

Then came the moment that captivated the internet: Kaiden embracing the Shadow Monarch on camera, and her reciprocal gesture of affection. The woman known globally as an emotionless executioner had displayed the demeanor of a contented mother, and the clip disseminated rapidly within hours. Individuals who had never before followed awakened broadcasts suddenly felt compelled to learn about this young man.

The unveiling of his shadowed halo as Alice Ashborn herself. His confrontation with the Ashbound guild. His public dispute with Magnus. His decimation of New Dawn operatives within the basin. Vespera’s annulment and subsequent departure from New Dawn, and given her absence from social media, the surge of curious gazes directed towards her son’s channel. The establishment of Eclipse, a collaborative venture between mother and son.

Each occurrence fueled the subsequent. His name remained a constant topic of discussion.

Kaiden's name had become synonymous with fame across America, recognized even by those outside the sphere of awakened media, gracing mainstream news and everyday discussions. Internationally, his influence had expanded far beyond his initial expectations. The Ashborn family saga resonated universally, as the conflict between a son and his overwhelmingly powerful father was a narrative that transcended borders.

While his personal power was still on an upward trajectory, his cultivation level and stats continuously increasing, public recognition had surged ahead of his true might.

The Demonic Pornstar System, by its very nature, focused solely on metrics derived from intimate content; combat broadcasts and general entertainment footage held no value. Its sole concern was the viewership of him and his companions together, the revenue generated from their collaborations, and the quantity of women who declared themselves devoted fangirls.

However, a significant surge in mainstream recognition often catalyzed the algorithm's resurgence of older content. Many new female fans drawn to Kaiden by the Ashborn drama discovered his exclusive adult material tailored for their demographic. This discovery sparked curiosity in a substantial portion of them, leading to an unprecedented performance of his back catalog, propelled by the new wave of attention.

Moreover, it wasn't as if they had ceased all activities. Over the preceding ten days, adult content had indeed been released, albeit with a reduced frequency.

Yet, all of that was before the events of yesterday.

Yesterday marked the broadcast of a five-hour orgy.

All five of his female companions were involved, thoroughly and completely pleasured in every conceivable position and arrangement. The devoted fangirls, who had subscribed, paid, and eagerly anticipated such an event, finally witnessed their desires fulfilled: an extended sex marathon offering hours of uninterrupted footage showcasing Kaiden's prowess in the bedroom.

Beyond his physical performance, the broadcast offered a profound glimpse into the experience of being his partner. Viewers witnessed Aria's loving tremors as he affectionately called her his beautiful moon, Luna's initial defiance melting into desperate ecstasy. From five distinct viewpoints, all five women conveyed to the audience the true essence of Kaiden as a man.

Somewhere within the private quarters, Kira and Rika had managed a brief nap during the initial hours. However, true to their workaholic nature, they awoke and immediately commenced editing, even while the stream was still live.

They meticulously segmented the footage into numerous videos, each meticulously crafted to highlight specific moments, individual female partners, and unique interpersonal dynamics. Every edit was optimized for the algorithm, designed to maximize enduring appeal and replay value.

The meticulously edited videos were published almost instantaneously following the conclusion of the broadcast. The twins were consummate professionals in their craft.

Kaiden gazed at the statistics window that materialized before him.

Ten days of accumulated fervor, a meteoric rise in recognition that cemented his status as a household name, and a five-hour intimate broadcast that irrevocably fulfilled every promise his content had ever made.

The moment had arrived to review the numbers.