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Chapter 4 by Dl_cats Dl_cats

But at least the studying part works... Right?

Well yes, but actually no

I edged myself as little as I could get away with during the rest of my classes, and then rushed home to study. I buckled down and began reading my textbook. I hardly noticed as my clothes slowly faded from existence. It didn't matter anyway now that I was at home. An hour later my break timer went off, and I excitedly pulled out my vibrator and started masturbating. I had earned an orgasm and therefore I could finally release myself from the ever-increasing arousal that I had built up from all the edging at school today. I masturbated more and more frantically, desperately chasing the orgasm that I had earned. That I deserved. I was teetering on the edge of orgasm for what felt like 15 minutes, but no matter what I tried I still couldn't cum. The implant must be preventing it for some reason. What had I done wrong this time?

I checked my code yet again and quickly found my mistake. When I had configured the studying requirement I hadn't noticed that the default time unit was 1 day, not 1 hour. That meant I'd have to study for 24 entire hours just to earn one measly orgasm. Shit. I could maybe manage like 4 hours of studying a day. So after 6 days of intense study and edging, I'd have earned a single orgasm. I'd only earn 4 at most this month before my program unlocked.

I studied for hours that night. I was horny, but I knew I wouldn't be able to cum so I didn't let myself get distracted. Besides, I'd already masturbated more than enough today and would have to do it again tomorrow. I guess the program was serving its intended purpose after all, just not through the means I had intended. And in a much more frustrating way.


6 days later

I had studiously followed my routine for the rest of the week. Edging myself all day in public, and then studying hard when I got home. I found that I could either gently tease myself constantly or excuse myself to a private area and masturbate furiously till I brought myself to the edge. That would earn me some time where I wouldn't have to touch myself. It was ****. I was so fucking horny all the time. But today was the day I would finally earn my orgasm. I had to push myself and study for 6 hours to make up for some time I had missed earlier in the week. So by the time I finished my marathon study session, I was too tired to claim my prize and I went straight to bed.

I woke up the next morning and groggily began getting ready. My morph clothes solidified around me, and I headed out the door. I didn't have to masturbate before I left for school because I had found that the clothes kept their transparency level as long as I stayed naked. I could masturbate until they were solid and then take them off so that in the morning my outfit would be ready to go. I didn't masturbate at home anymore if I could avoid it. I had enough masturbation in public throughout the day.

I arrived in class and sat down all the way at the back of the lecture hall. I began my routine of slowly teasing my pussy with one hand while doing my best to pay attention and take notes with the other. But I got a little too into it and started getting close to an edge. But because I had come to rely on my implant to prevent me from orgasming, I kept going with the intention of riding the edge. The exhibitionist found the idea of actually cumming in front of all these people pretty hot, and the thought pushed me over the edge. Having been pent up all week, I came hard, moaning loudly enough that the few people nearest to me heard.

Wait, what? I had gone over the edge? Oh fuck, forgot I earned an orgasm by studying last night! I should have been exercising restraint and holding myself back from the edge. The people who had heard shot me weird looks, then did a double-take as they saw that I was apparently completely naked. Why couldn't I have fucked up the "having an orgasm makes clothes transparent" part as well? I covered myself as best as I could with my backpack and sprinted out of class and into the nearest bathroom.

How does the next class go?

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