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I Started A Sexy Secret Account In A Moral Reversed World

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Sanada Rio, a high school sophomore with exceptional acting skills, suddenly finds himself in a world where sexual morals have reversed, and women actively pursue men. In this world, women have evolved to be incredibly beautiful to attract men, and Rio quickly realizes that his own physique and looks make him highly desirable by these new standards. Seizing the opportunity, Rio starts a secret social media account to showcase his body, quickly gaining a massive following from women who are eager for his attention. Despite the men in this world being nearly entirely passive in matters of sex, Rio's content becomes highly sought after, eventually leading him to live-stream meetups with beautiful women, expanding his activities to normal live streams and Vtuber content, and rising to national fame. *** *Although we couldn't fit them all into the keywords, we are also planning various other categories such as married women (widows?), gals, perverted stalkers, moaning, and more. I personally don't like NTR, so it's unlikely to be included, but it may be.
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Chapter 1 - I Started A Secret Account!

My name is Sanada Ryo, a second-year high school student. Right now, I'm really into something. It's creating a secret account in a world where traditional views on chastity have flipped, posting suggestive photos and streaming videos from the perspective of girls in this world. Let me explain how this all came to be. This story began a few months ago.

It's currently summer, around mid-June. The rainy season is in full swing, and the days have been hot and humid. Today, the weather forecast predicted heavy rain from the morning, so I turned off the TV and headed out early, making my way to school at a brisk pace. I got caught in the rain along the way, but I managed to avoid getting completely soaked.

Today, the rain is particularly heavy, and feeling gloomy, I attended my classes. Now it's break time. To improve ventilation inside my uniform, I unbuttoned my shirt to let in some air and alleviate the humidity when my friend, Kimura Yuto, suddenly yelled, "What are you doing!" and buttoned me up again.

"Huh? What's going on?"

"What do you mean 'what'? That's inappropriate!"

"Inappropriate? What's inappropriate about it?"

"That! Unbuttoning your shirt! There are girls around, you know?!"

"So?"

At that moment, I couldn't understand at all. I didn't think it was a big deal to unbutton my shirt. After all, I have confidence in my physique! I'm the kind of guy who admired the ripped, muscular types back in middle school! So, I actually wanted people to see it. But I was holding back. Just to clarify, I'm not a flasher or anything. But I had only unbuttoned a button! It's just too humid.

Looking around, I noticed the girls were averting their eyes from me, reacting like typical high school boys who are still virgins. Even though I'm not exactly a super handsome guy, my features are relatively well-defined. I have my incredibly beautiful mother, who is a successful career woman working overseas, to thank for that.

My dad works too, and both of them work abroad. Initially, my dad was the one working overseas, but my mom can't function without him—she's almost like a creature that can't live without him—so she followed him abroad and now works at the same company. To put it bluntly, they're both free spirits. Everyone in the Sanada family, including me, is like that.

By the way, the Sanada family consists of four members: my dad, my mom, me, and my college-aged sister. My sister lives in a dorm, so she only comes home occasionally. Because of that, I essentially live alone. But let's set that aside and focus on the current situation.

As I discreetly scanned the classroom, I noticed the girls lifting their skirts and fanning themselves. Whoa, seriously? Their underwear is completely visible. The glimpses of their panties are definitely not just cute shorts; they are clearly their actual underwear. Did the girls in my class ever act so boldly?

(Hmm, black. That's quite mature.)

"Ryo, Ryo? Hey!"

"Sorry, sorry, Yuto."

"Are you okay, Ryo? If you have a migraine, do you want to go to the nurse's office?"

"No, I'm fine. Thanks."

Hmm, Yuto is still the same, but there's one thing that feels really off. He hasn't brought up anything remotely sexual. Yuto is somewhat famous among the boys and was even nicknamed the "Holy Dictionary." Combined with his last name, Kimura, he was often referred to as "Eromura" (Ero Village). By the way, I call him by his first name.

But the fact that Yuto is not talking about anything sexual at all makes me worry a little. Typically, he talks about something sexual multiple times a day. Basically, he introduces us to erotic images and videos he finds through secret accounts of girls online. Among the boys, he serves as a sort of erotic advertisement.

It feels as if the girls, without any embarrassment, are completely unfazed by being seen in their underwear. And then something made my suspicion turn into certainty. The girls began shedding their uniforms and started wiping the sweat off their bodies. They even went so far as to remove their bras. With their bare breasts on display, I realized I had all the evidence I needed.

(This completely inverts their sense of chastity.)

Right now, I'm taking refuge in the bathroom. Yuto seemed pretty worried about me. If I continue to act strange, I might dig my own grave. Meanwhile, while I was in the bathroom, I peeked into other classrooms. I saw them getting excited over male gravure photos, and being unreserved about exposing their skin and underwear due to the heat.

As a guy, I felt like I was about to get an erection, but I held back desperately. This world is quite erotic from my perspective. That's why it's also been difficult to navigate. Now, as for my future plans, it seems I can still lead a normal school life, albeit with slightly skewed common sense. The gender ratio hasn't changed much; it's just a world where the sense of chastity has flipped. So, would I get approached for a reverse confession, I wonder? That sounds a bit dreamy.

Keen koon kaan koon!

"Oh no! The pre-bell rang!"

I hurried back to the classroom. By the end of the day, I was building up quite a bit of mental fatigue. I had been struggling to keep up with the situation. However, I started to get used to it little by little. Simply put, if I replace the boys there with the girls here, I can somewhat understand their thoughts.

I thought of it like how we used to be. It's some kind of instinctual thinking. I sometimes caught wind of rumors about the girls saying things like I have an erotic body, or whether I'm sincere or just joking. It seems I'm quite popular. Apparently, muscles are one of the elements that attract women. Additionally, when I talk to them, they often seem flustered, reacting like high school boys who've been approached by beautiful girls. By the time I got home, I pretty much had a grasp of this world and started to get used to it.

"Still, it seems I'm quite popular in this world. Although it mostly feels like they're after my body."

By the time I got home today, I had been approached ten times, with comments like, "You have a nice body today, too." Most of them were older women. There were also three instances of being hit on and one invitation to a host club, so it happened quite frequently. It was annoying, so I turned them all down. The women in this world are exceptionally aggressive and come on strong. I never experienced this much attention in the other world.

If that's the case, then the men here must either be incredibly herbivorous or completely devoid of any sexual initiative. In fact, there hasn't been a single mention of such topics among the boys at school. Could it be that the men in this world are on a starvation level? If that's the case, the women here are likely to have a hard time.

I'm a virgin, and there are times when I want to be with the opposite sex. However, there's one thing that makes me lack confidence: it's my skill in sex. I've never done it. In fact, there's no way to practice. That's why I can't do it. Honestly, I'm disappointed in my own cowardice.

"...Hmm?"

While I was browsing the internet on my smartphone, I came across a photo. A man, not as muscular as me but with somewhat toned arms, had posted a picture. The post received quite a bit of attention from accounts that seemed to belong to women. Apparently, a man's muscles are one of the main factors that excite women. In fact, there were various comments saying things like "so erotic" and "I want to touch them." By the way, this is a male account. Probably not a female one.

"A secret account... maybe I should give it a try."

Confident in my physical beauty, I didn't know how far I could go in this world, but I thought I'd give it a shot. I immediately started preparing for the photo shoot. Taking pictures is easy with just a smartphone. I just have to adjust things so my face doesn't show. Plus, if a photo of a guy with muscles, which isn't as impressive as mine, can become such a hot topic, it would be an experiment to see how far I could go—or if I wouldn't go far at all.

I decided to trust the reactions of the women and older ladies around me today and post something. A photo would be a good start. But first, I wanted to finish my shopping. Of course, for disguising for the secret account.

"First, if I'm going to have a secret account, I need a dedicated account... I should buy colored contacts and maybe hide my original appearance. I should have a wig at home. If not, I'll just wear a hood."

I went out and bought some disguising items: clothes, colored contacts, and accessories. I opened Rimitter and created a profile for a new account. This is one of the top-class social media applications known worldwide, boasting a high number of shares. I decided to take off into a world where the sense of chastity is inverted. It's a bit exaggerated.

"Hmm, a name. What should I do... Should I take the 'ma' from Sanada and the 'koi' from Koizakura and make it Makoi?"

With the name Makoi and the English word "magoi" included, the name was complete. Then, I put on the silver wig with longer side hair that I bought earlier, wore a black mask, and added yellow colored contacts to my image. Since I had done various cosplay in the theater club during middle school, this part went smoothly. In the theater club, I trained my body and honed my acting skills. I joined because I liked being in front of people. I also enjoyed seeing others' reactions.

When I looked in the mirror, I saw a character that looked like it had come straight out of an anime. My original appearance was completely gone, and if you didn't know me, you probably wouldn't recognize me.

By the way, the wig is one I received as a gift from my advisor for my first performance, meant for the role of a mob character in a silver knight theme. It's a precious wig with memories attached to it. It always feels nostalgic to see it. And the fit is just right. At this point, even if the wig gets discovered, preventing my identity from being revealed takes priority.

"By the way, it looks like I was in the theater club in this world as well. I'm glad about that."

As a side note, my main account is named in katakana as Rio. People around me also call me Rio by that name. Then, I proceeded with the registration and checked the box for "I am a human." It's a path everyone has to take. Since I am undeniably human, I checked the box.

With that, the account was created. In the settings, I uploaded a picture of my determined face as my profile image, cropped it, and made my icon. Then, I added the hashtags '#back muscles and '#secret account guy, along with a photo of my back muscles taken with my timer camera and a caption saying "Started a secret account," and posted it.

If I was only going to take a picture of my back, I could take off the mask and wig, but if I'm going to go with this character, I'd better keep them on. If I get used to it, I'll be less likely to forget to put them on when I'm taking pictures. And since the sun is about to set, I'll start preparing dinner. This was the series of events that led to me starting my secret account, and the beginning of the legend.