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Chapter 1
Free use. A very popular genre in porn these days. A genre I also liked, just like many other males. However, if asked for my personal opinion, it was great, but it also felt fake. A bit too fake.
So I let the porn version go and turned to the cultured anime version, but I found nothing of it there. Nothing I was satisfied with again.
So, I turned to comics. The result remained the same. The element of fake was still there.
So, my final hope was the novels. The beginning of every fantasy. However, fate decided to disappoint me here as well, as the three or four of them that I found weren't to my liking.
If they were free use, they also had the element of NTR in them, something I despised with all my being, and those that weren't so, were, how should I say it, not what I desired.
Yeah, yeah, I'm coming off as incredibly picky right now. But it's not like none of you disagree with me. How many are there that would read NTR free use and call themselves human?
And how many were out there who were content with what they read? I wasn't, and if I wasn't, there were bound to be many others who weren't.
So, for those many, I decided to create my own novel. I mean, I couldn't draw a comic, make a cultured anime, or star in a porno so this was the only option I had to vent.
However, when I sat down to write, with the keyboard in my lap, ready and raring to go to write, a mouse fell into my lap. That's right, a mouse!
So, like any normal person, I panicked. I panicked, and my chair slipped, causing me to fall backward. And what happened after that, I didn't quite remember.
It was the cultivation world and then the magical world. Then it was the world of demons, and then a world of just hungry monsters in a never-ending forest.
I died in each and every one of them, of course. I lived a long time in them, and I didn't really die but just slept one day and woke up in another body.
However, in none of those worlds was the fantasy that I had been fulfilled. I didn't find any free-use world. And it was disappointing. I still had a lot of sex, though, and made many girls a slave to pleasure who would let me do them any time, but it just wasn't the same.
None of it was the same.
But! None of that! Not one bit of that would explain why I was being smothered by the chest of this busty blonde woman.
This is my story about how I got reincarnated into a world of magic and adventure. Again. And my favorite part of that world was? Yep, you guessed it right.
Free use!
Finally!
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Jake, an injured boy, was currently in the embrace of a woman in her mid-thirties, but her face didn't show any indication of that age. From her face, she looked ten years younger.
But it wasn't her face Jack was focused on. His eyes were lost on her body. Although she was fully dressed in a blue top and a beige skirt, it didn't help to hide her curves.
Especially her giant breasts, which were the biggest Jack had ever seen. Her rack was at least a J cup or a bit higher than that. However, the magical thing about them was how they defied gravity.
Other than that was her smooth stomach, which even when covered by the shirt, appeared smooth with no signs of fat.
Her figure wasn't thin or petite, and greatly supported her giant breasts. Jack couldn't tell what the ass of the woman looked like since she was sitting facing him but he hoped that it was at least half as big as her breasts. But if it was the same as her breasts, Jack wasn't leaving the side of this woman, even though she had called her his mother.
Jack, however, didn't look so good. He was scrawny by any definition, as if malnourished, but he was sure that such a mother, who was crying because of his injured state, would starve him like that. So it was something else that he didn't have an ounce of fat on his body and was almost skin and bones.
But that wasn't the time to notice such things. He was injured, and his body ached quite a lot. And the fact that his mother kept hugging him didn't help, but his lecherous mind didn't want her to go away from him, and whenever she would press her breasts against his chest, he would feel heaven's gate within his reach.
However, he had to be careful and just stare and feel it because that wasn't intentional, touching was.
~~
Finally, she left. Did she have to wear a long skirt? I couldn't make out the shape of her ass. But I was sure it would have been jiggly and supple. Just succulent and ripe like a peach. Hmm… Just perfect for a bite.
She didn't leave me permanently, though. She just left to get something for me to eat, which, according to her, would take just ten cycles. I didn't know what cycles were, but I had already lived in four different worlds; every world had different scales of time, so maybe it was the scale of this one.
At least I could understand the language. The language in the first world I was in, the world of cultivation and martial arts, was somewhat Chinese, and I had to spend almost a decade learning it.
Anyway, I turned to look at the system to tell me what world I was in now.
[Name: Jack Houston]
[Race: Human]
[Level: 0]
[EXP: 0\10]
[HP: 4\10]
[MP: 0]
[Stats]
[Skills]
[Titles]
[Achievements]
[Quests]
[Shop]
My health was already low, despite how low it was. I had no system power yet, which also meant that my intelligence was zero.
System power molded to the power of the world I was in, so when I was in the magical world, it was mana; when in the cultivation world, it was Ki; when in the demon world, it was demonic energy; and when in the world of endless forest, it was spiritual energy.
So I didn't know what sort of energy supported this world, but whatever it was, it depended on my INT stat.
I clicked on the stat window, and it expanded.
[Stats]
[Strength: 3]
[Agility: 2]
[Stamina: 2]
[Intelligence: 0]
[Charm: 2]
[AP: 0]
What was this guy? One pump chump? Even ten-year-olds have more stamina than that. The other stats weren't also very good, so in one good word, useless. This body was useless.
[Skills: 0]
[Titles: 0]
[Achievements: 0]
As always, my skills, titles, and achievements had reset like every other time I was transferred to a new world, so I just glanced at them.
Before hitting the quest tab, though, I headed to the shop tab because I wanted to leave that for last.
[The shop will be unlocked at level 10]
Of course it would be. I just thought it would be different this time, but it wasn't. Well, tough luck.
I finally clicked on the last tab on my list. The quest tab.
[Quest]
[Primary]
[Secondary]
I clicked on the primary tab first. Primary quests were must-do quests. There was no option for them. I had to do it, otherwise, harsh punishment awaited. Of course, the reward was also very gracious, which almost every time boosted my strength, gave me treasures of all kinds, and other precious things.
[Primary quest: 0]
It was a pity it was empty, but it wasn't like I was in a condition to do them anyway.
[Secondary quest: 1]
Secondary quests weren't like primary quests. There were no punishments for one, and the rewards weren't that substantial either. At most, it would be some EXP or a stat after many days of repeatable tasks.
But secondary quests had no risks. If I wanted to do them, I could. If I didn't, I didn't have to.
That was the type of freedom I didn't have in the case of the primary quests.
I clicked on the one quest I had, and the window expanded.
[Quest: Supple and Succulent (Repeatable)]
That sounded a bit familiar. Weren't they my words just now?
[Task: Slap Rayla's bare ass]
[Reward: 1 EXP for every slap]
[Punishment: None]
[A.N.: Only one slap per day amounts to one EXP. No additional EXP would be given for any additional slaps.
The quest would be removed after 365 days]
'What the…' The quest left me speechless for a second, but before I could think of the consequences of spanking my alleged mother, I thought about how doing so would feel and…
Ummm…
Boy, did it feel good in my imagination.
Just one, teeny tiny problem. I had noticed it earlier as well when this body's mother was hugging me so tightly with her chest pressed in mine and all. And even now, when I thought of spanking her while she let out moans of pleasure, I didn't feel anything.
I mean, I did feel lust, but I didn't feel anything down there. Why wasn't I getting a hard-on?
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MY WORLD TO FREE-USEA good son, a lusty mother
Chapter 2
It wasn't just that I couldn't feel the hard-on, I couldn't even feel my dick down there.
Panic began to set in, but before it could fully, the woman, the mother of this body, if I recall her name from the system, then Rayla, returned with a tray in her hand.
The time she had been gone was roughly ten minutes, so if had to assume that one cycle was about one minute. I would have to further analyze everything, but this wasn't my first rodeo, and I knew how to act so that I wouldn't be discovered.
"Here it is, sweetheart. I know you don't like meat, but your father managed to get some beast meat, and I made sure to save some for you. You have to eat it to get better," Rayla said in one breath as if forcing her decision on me. She didn't look overbearing, though. She seemed as if I would reject this offer of hers.
So I assumed that was how my predecessor used to act. Well, if that was the case, logically, I should act like that too, but I wasn't a cow. I ate meat, and I ate meat with love.
"Of course, mother," I didn't know how this idiot used to call her, but given the medieval look from the clothes even through the room didn't give such an indication, I decided to go with a little old approach but it wasn't so old that it would be called ancient.
"Oh, sweetie!" She exclaimed happily and said, "I'm so happy about that. Here, hurry and eat this," She said, while giving me a slice of the perfectly roasted meat.
The meat wasn't light in color, so it wasn't pork, and it was a little redder than beef, so I was leaning more on the side of beef. I took a bite of the meat, and I was met by the heavenly taste of the meat.
She said a beast's meat, so I was wondering if it wasn't a normal animal's meat. But it wasn't hard in the least, and properly tender and cooked down to the depth.
I didn't show humility and chowed everything down. However, I left three pieces out of seven for her even though I was hungry. I didn't know what kind of image I had before, but now I needed to cement a benevolent and kind son image.
It wasn't so that she would be less mad when I would spank her ass.
"Here, mother, have some as well," I offered a piece of meat to her.
"No, sweetie, you need this to get better. Don't worry about me," She said as she pushed her hand back to me lightly.
I, however, was insistent. "If you won't eat, I won't eat." If she was spoiling me, there was no reason not to act like a spoiled brat a little.
"O-oh, of course," She said hesitantly before she took a bite of the meat with her succulent lips that were plump and pink and were perfectly moist. She didn't have lipstick applied, but I doubted it existed at this time.
Maybe I could introduce such a miraculous thing to this world and become a genius for making something so desired by women. But for now, my focus was on the woman who was eating meat with a smile on her face. If only it were my meat.
Finally, she finished that and said, "Now you can eat."
"I don't think you finished it all. Open your mouth and let me see," I said.
"Okay," she said with a smile and opened her mouth all the way. Strangely, there was no smell from her mouth, which was weird because I didn't think there was a toothbrush or anything in this timeline. But maybe it was because of magic or whatever the power that existed in this world. Whatever it was, the fact that the insides of her mouth were clean and fresh just turned me on once again.
However, I still felt nothing in the downtown area.
Rayla closed her mouth and said, "Now, it's your turn, sweetie."
I nodded and, without arguing, I ate one more piece and gave her the other one, forcing her to eat that one as well.
Finally, after another 'Open your mouth ha, ha, ha,' session, I was left alone as Rayla went to heat up the water for my bath. She said that since she had some medicine for me, she would rub it in for my injuries, but since it would smell, I would need a bath right afterwards.
Once again, I didn't argue and she left, saying she would be back after a few cycles.
Just as she did, I, without a second's hesitation, removed the blanket covering my body and was horrified by what I saw.
~~
Rayla returned after a few minutes, though a few minutes was all the time I needed to calm down. But the depressed expression was still on my face.
She must have noticed that as she worriedly asked, "What's wrong, sweetie?"
"Nothing," I replied with a forced smile, "It's just pain in some areas." Like my heart.
"Oh, don't you worry. This blend will make the pain go away in just a day," She said as she showed me the dish with some sort of green paste, and just like she had mentioned earlier, it stunk. A lot.
Still, I allowed her to do as she was intending to do. She came closer to me and carefully undid my bandages. There weren't many injuries on my face, but there were a lot of bruises on my chest and back. My legs were also in the same condition, bruised everywhere and if I wasn't so bummed about my dick, I would have noticed these earlier.
She came near me, and her intoxicated smell entered my nostrils, making me dizzy with how good it was. But once again, there wasn't supposed to be soap in this timeline, considering I was in Medieval times, then how could she smell that good? Definitely, magic was at play or some other factor.
She applied the cream that blocked out her own fragrance to me. I smelled bad, a lot. Even a homeless person wouldn't smell like me.
But it was bearable, and once it was fully applied, a notification from the system appeared in front of me.
[A healing paste has been applied fully]
[Five points of HP have been restored]
[HP 9\10]
Immediately, I felt a lot better than before. There was still a slight ache, but it wasn't much. The cream wouldn't be effective anymore because if it had been, the system would have notified me. It didn't.
"Now we leave it for a few cycles and it will be done," Rayla said to me as she stood up and wiped her hands with a cloth.
I wanted to tell her there was no need to wait a few minutes, but that would raise some questions, and I wasn't in the mood to answer them.
"In the meantime," She continued, "I will finish preparing your bath."
She left the room, alas, once again, I couldn't feast on her ass because of her loose skirt.
Damn.
I returned my attention to my dick. Or the lack of it.
It wasn't even micro; it was like a stub. Just the urethra and glans were available. There was nothing else. It wasn't just shrunken, it wasn't just limp. It just wasn't there. My dick was just that much.
My depression levels were off the charts. What was the use of all of it when I couldn't even have my dick? My holy rod. My pleasure machine. My baby maker.
But I wasn't that depressed. It was a long shot, but it wasn't the end of the world. I could still do something about it. There were millions of things in the shop, and of course, some of them were also regarding perverse uses. One of which could enlarge my micro dick. Although I only ever had to try the temporary ones but I was sure there would be permanent ones as well.
I let go of my depressive thoughts and simply waited for Rayla to return, who didn't take long this time either.
"Come on, sweetie, it is time for your bath," she said.
I nodded and stood up, without her help. She was about to step forward, but when she saw me stand up without much effort, she remained just by my side, without assisting me. But she was still worried and ready to assist me in case I needed that.
I was led to the bathroom. The house was actually very small, nothing like a big mansion, but like a modern four-member family house. The bathroom wasn't big enough either.
It was built like a normal room with a square dug cavity on the other side of the room that acted like a pool.
"Come on, let's get you washed up," She said.
Wait a minute? Was she going to wash me herself?
~~
Let me know if you happen to find any mistakes.
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MY WORLD TO FREE-USEBath
Chapter 3
I was right. She was going to wash me herself. However, it wasn't anything like I would have imagined.
The first and most important thing was, she was still dressed in her clothes. If it had been cliché, then she would have at least worn a towel that only covered half of her chest and was short from the bottom.
She didn't.
And then I did the next best cliché thing, but that didn't work either.
"Mother, if you wash me, your own clothes would get wet. Why not just take them off?" I suggested, and you know what her reply was?
"It's all right, sweetie, I will dry it with a flame spell." While it revealed a clue that there was magic in this world, how was I supposed to focus on that when my chance to watch those mammaries was gone?
And I was still supposed to do that quest, which I couldn't even wrap my head around. If it was a secondary quest, why was it so difficult, and the reward for it was practically nothing?
I couldn't think about it anymore, though, when Rayla had washed my back properly and asked me if I could do the front myself. Of course, sticking to the cliché pattern, I declined and said it hurt even though it didn't, and my one point of HP was back.
She nodded with a smile and began to wash me from the front as well. She stood up, a little taller than me, and she began to wash my chest, which was very scrawny. Then she did the same for my arms, and then she moved down to my groin.
However, there was no reaction from her. I also didn't feel anything when she passed over my glans, all that was there was, and wash them. I thought I would at least feel something, even at that, but I didn't.
And looking at her reaction, which was nothing, it revealed that this condition of mine was normal to her. Almost as if it were natural.
It meant one of two things. Either she was very familiar with my condition, and now there wasn't even pity left, or this was normal.
Normal as in everyone had it. It was genetic.
Now I would never ask another man to show me his dick. Even the ones I ripped off were never seen by my eyes.
So the problem was that I couldn't confirm what it was. Whether it was the first diagnosis or the second one.
I really hoped for it to be the first one because if it was just for me, then there was a chance I could fix it. But if it was genetic and it was built that way, then I would have to do something very serious about it.
The bath that was uneventful beyond my imagination came to an end. Even her clothes didn't get properly wet to stick to her body would give me some erotic dreams.
She finished washing me and left, saying I could use a cloth to dry myself. I figured since there were no towels, I would have to make do with the cloth. The first thing I would get when the shop opens would be the daily necessities.
That was all I would be able to get with the free coins anyway.
I returned to my room, or I at least hoped it was my room. I sat on the same bed that creaked and lay down on it. I had no information, so my first course of action was to go out and get some information on the world structure.
I would have liked to know why I was injured, but since Rayla didn't mention it, I couldn't ask myself without giving any hints away.
Time passed, and after almost three hours and no solution in sight, I decided to go out. I came out of my room and made my way down the stairs like before. I saw Rayla cleaning the table, still with the same skirt that hid her ass so I couldn't quite make anything out of it.
I decided to worry about it later and approached her and said, "Mother, if you wouldn't mind, can I go outside?" I asked.
It was still bright outside, it wasn't even noon yet, so I figured there was a lot of time for the day to end.
"Uhh… Sweetie," She hesitated as she looked at me and asked, "Where do you want to go?"
"The library," I replied straightforwardly.
"Oh." She was surprised by my answer, "Why there?"
"Just want to get some study done." To make sure I know things, I gave an excuse even though it was technically true.
"I see," She replied like she didn't believe me, but said, "Sure, you can go."
"Thanks," I wanted to also apply the scene of hugging her in happiness, and then she would forgive me like nothing happened. However, I had done that before in one of my previous lives, and the result wasn't something very good.
It worked in the world of cultivation, so there was a fifty-fifty chance. But I was not taking it. I stood to lose a lot more if it were negative fifty.
I left the house and was welcomed by not what I expect. I had expected a village, muddy roads, and all that. But no, it was actually very clean. Like the London of the eighties in those Shelcock Holmes movies.
Only the theme looked a lot older, like in the Middle Ages.
Brick houses, something that looked like street lamps but had no electricity in them, so I guessed they were either run by candles like in the olden days or magic.
Now, the problem that I have right now. I had no idea where the library was. So while I roamed around town for a few minutes, I found some children playing around and I asked them.
They were kind enough to guide while asking, "Brother Jack, are you going to the cursed forest again?"
Two things I picked up from that. One, I was Jack. Rayla called me sweetie, so I didn't know what my name was. Now I knew, and as for my second name, if my family wasn't a noble family, I doubted I would have one.
And the other thing I picked up was how I was injured. It was just a probability, so I wasn't sure, but it seemed to be the most probable cause. The cursed forest. Sounded ominous.
I finally arrived at the library, but it was just a small one. They said for the bigger one, I needed to be awakened. Whatever that meant.
I entered the library and saw the librarian tending to the books. He seemed to be a man above eighty and asked, "Are there any books on world history? And also, I would prefer it if you had the books on the foundation of this town as well."
He looked at me weirdly but didn't ask what was on his mind. Probably somewhere along the lines, like where were you living if you don't know about this town?
He simply left and came back with a few books. "These ones are free for an hour. After that, you will have to pay ten copper for every hour you spend here."
"It's fine. I will be done sooner." Way sooner.
He skeptically looked at me but kept his words to himself. I made my way to the table and began to just skim through the books. I didn't read a single word of them because it was useless to me.
[Entry one glossary has been completed]
I moved to the other book and did the same. I was done with all the books in just three minutes. I returned to the old man with a smile and said, "Show me all the free books."
He distastefully looked at me because he thought I was just wasting his time, but he still complied and showed me the shelves that had the free books. I began to touch every book and save it in the glossary.
After I was done, I asked, "If I want to access the advanced books, how much money would I need?"
"Why would I have advanced books? I only have basic stuff. Go to the main library if you need those." The old man curtly replied, but I didn't argue.
I left the library and returned home. I saw Rayla still busy with some work, her ass still covered. I tutted inwardly and went to my room.
I lay down on the bed and said, "Compile the glossary."
[391 entries found]
[Similarities found]
[Compiling]
[2 entries created]
[Entry one: Basic knowledge of Hesha]
[Entry two: Basic knowledge of Anemose]
'Hesha' was the name of this world, while 'Anemose' was the name of this town. Other than that, the data was useless, so the system didn't register it or somehow incorporated it into these two entries.
"Transfer," I commanded, and then closed my eyes as knowledge began to pour into my head. The basic knowledge of these two entries.
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MY WORLD TO FREE-USEHesha and Anemose
Chapter 4
I opened my eyes calmly. The information from the world and the town had been registered, and I had also gleaned through all of it, knowing everything basic now.
The world of Hesha, a world of magic, like most fantasy stories. It had everything. The magic, monsters, other races, dungeons, the demon king, and the whole shebang.
The humans were the majority of the planet, like every other fantasy world, and they were at odds with most of the other nonhuman races. Not all of them, but with most of them.
The size of the world that I understood was about ten times that of the Earth, which was a lot.
Anyway, other than that, in the basic knowledge was a mention of the empire, and a few wars, nothing in detail about them. Why were humans at odds with other races, and how many wars have there been, both with other races and between humans themselves?
Nothing interesting. However, one thing, only one thing in the entire information caught my attention. It would have been the awakening ceremony, but it wasn't. It was pretty much like a ritual where a kid would awaken the superpower of the world upon turning a certain age. Between sixteen and eighteen.
I didn't know how old I was, but maybe I was yet to be awakened. Not that I needed to do that, thanks to the system. Anyway, whether I was yet to awaken or not was a different story.
What mattered right now was an entirely different thing. The birth process of this world.
Oh yeah, you heard me right. In this world, parents don't have sex for children to be born. No. Children are produced magically. In some sort of bubbles that made a child in two years before handing it over to the people.
The child system was more like a reward system. I didn't get much about it from the basic knowledge, but you would either have to be married to have a child to be awarded, or you would have to perform a meritorious deed for your respective nation.
Couples could also purchase a child for 1000 gold coins. The kingdom would pay every family 10 gold coins per month per child, so it was kind of like an investment.
I wondered if I was the only child or not, but whatever it was, the system of babies that way kinda creeped me out.
Of course, I would research it deeply. There must be something else.
However, the question that plagued my mind the most was another. If babies were produced that way, then what happened when couples had sex? Would they not produce anything? Were they all fertile? Or….
I looked at my crotch to see my dick, or the lack of it anyway. A thought involuntarily entered my mind. What if all the men on this planet were like this? What if no one could get hard?
Wait! Would that mean that the women in this world never had sex before? Does that mean my mother was a virgin?
Just the thought sent shivers down my spine, and my whole body began to feel ecstatic.
Of course, it was just an assumption, and the reason why my mind was so susceptible to it was because deep down I was hoping it to be so because I could not live with my dick like this while the rest of the world had sex.
But even if that was the case, I would do something about this dick of mine. I wanted sex, and I wouldn't be able to live without it. Especially with such a hot and busty woman around.
Moving on, there were a few things that were regarding the rules of this world. I didn't know much because it was still basic, but if I had to guess the timeline, then it was somewhere between the twelfth and the thirtieth century according to Earth's history.
The monarchy system was the same as then, before the Magna Carta was written and made. It followed as the hand of the god, the king of the nation. Then came his loyal subjects, the barons. And then the common class.
The system was the same as then, like the King having all the power over the land, owning everything and every life, basically portraying himself as a messenger of god.
After that came the barons who were given positions over the kingdom but under the sovereign of the king. And then came the common class that had no right whatsoever.
It meant that if the king just happened to pass my residence and said he didn't like how I looked, he would need no other reason to execute me. The same went for the barons, but they would need reasons at least, unlike the king.
Done with that, all that was left was the power of this world. I didn't know what it was, but it was supposed to be awakened at the awakening ceremony.
So all I could do was wait for it. Since I hadn't properly examined the weather, I couldn't exactly tell what month it was. At least the names of the months were still the same.
Anyway, now I had to brainstorm ideas to solve the quest. In the condition that I was, I wouldn't even be able to dream of fighting, let alone kill someone or something.
In other words, I at least needed to do this quest ten times to level up to 1, from where my journey would begin. Of course, I would need other quests as well, but for now, I would have to do with what I had.
The only thing that didn't make sense to me was how I would be able to do that. Secondary quests were supposed to be easy but if I did this quest, I would be branded a pervert for life, even the excuses like there was a mosquito wouldn't work because the quest said to slap her bare ass. When would I ever find her bare ass?
The answer was simple. If such a situation couldn't happen by itself, I would simply make it happen. And as for the rest, I will let nature take its course.
~~
I entered the kitchen area once again. It didn't look just like a kitchen, but also the dining area, but I wasn't so sure how three people could eat in such a cramped space.
Rayla was still busy with something I couldn't quite tell since her back was turned to me. I went to the bathroom and scooped up water in the small container that was used to wash me.
I would simply say I dirtied this water, and I was going to throw it outside. Why didn't I just throw it in the bathroom? Why would I need to go into such technicalities?
A simple act of pain was enough and sufficient. With how much she cared for me, she wouldn't say anything. Of course, for that, I needed to make the water dirty, so I went outside and scooped up some dirt. Then I returned to the bathroom and sprinkled the small volume of dirt on the water to make it 'dirty'.
I then took the container and made my way outside. Flawlessly, when I was just a meter away from her.
"Oh no!" I stumbled on my feet and fell. My cry seemed to have alarmed her as she turned around, only to get wet by the water that had fallen out of the container when I fell.
But her focus wasn't on that, she was surprised momentarily, but hurried to me and helped me up as she said, "Are you all right, sweetie?"
She was very worried, so I put on the pretense of worrying about her as I said, "I got you all wet, mother."
I made sure to put on a guilty face. She looked down at her and so did I, and boy was I met with a sight. Her breasts were wet, and fortunately, she wasn't wearing a bra. Alas, her nipples weren't hard, so I couldn't make their outline, but the rest of the clothes clung to her breasts were just magical.
"Oh, sweetie," she said with affection and added, "I can simply dry them with a simple spell."
"NO!" I yelled involuntarily, startling her just as she was about to do that.
"What's the matter?" She asked.
"Th—The water was dirty. It would be better if you changed your clothes," I said.
"Oh. Is that so? Then I guess I can change them," She said, and after I was firmly on my feet, she left me to go to her room and change her clothes.
Of course, I followed her. To my luck, she didn't close the door and when I peeked through it, I was met with a sight that would have made me cream my pants if I could get my dick up.
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Chapter 5
From the beauties of the Yin sect to the beauties of the fluorescent flower, a sect that perfected dual cultivation techniques, no one was this beautiful. I had seen the women of nobility and women who had managed to preserve their beauty for hundreds of years.
Yet none of them, not one of them, matched this woman in terms of beauty. Or it was just my lecherous mind that, when I saw her body, forgot about everything else. I mean, she wasn't that beautiful before; she was definitely beautiful, but now, just, wow.
Woof!
I wanted to admire that body for hours. Her back turned to me and that ass, man that ass. It was big, just as I had imagined, it was round, just as I had imagined, now all I hoped it was as soft as I had hoped as well.
Only one way to find out. As I said before, I could stand here and admire her for hours, but I didn't have hours. I had minutes. She had just taken her clothes off, and she would wear new ones soon, and I would lose my opportunity.
So, resolving my will, I went in quietly, snuck behind her, and raised my hand. Just at that moment, she bent down to pick up her clothes from the ground, and that was when I saw it.
As much as it should have stumped me, it made me more confused. What I was seeing was a clean ass crack through which I could see her asshole and her pussy slit. The problem was that they were both too tight.
Her asshole looked so tight that I doubted I would even be able to penetrate it with my finger. But it was understandable if she had never had any ass action before.
But that didn't explain that slit of hers. It was closed, like a girl in her teens. It was impossible because if had sex on regular basis, even once a week for years, which was natural to assume with her age, a slit would at least open up. The foreskin on her clit was understandable as some girls didn't like the forbidden bead but what about her slit?
Was she even properly fingered before?
However, before I could mull it over more, she stood up straight once again. I snapped out of my train of thought and focused back. She was about to wear another skirt. I needed to slap her before that so when she bent once again to wear it, fully holding myself back to admire that sight once again, I brought my raised hand down that was frozen in the air because of her slit.
Of course, I didn't apply too much pressure. The quest only said a spank. It never mentioned anything about the intensity of it.
Pah!
My hand collided with what felt like a cushion, and the ripples. Oh my god, the ripples. I had just slapped the bubbliest of asses in all my lives.
"Kyah!" Of course, now came the difficult part.
She turned around, seeing me standing behind her, a little startled, from which she calmed down when she saw me, "Oh, sweetie. What are you doing here?"
Wait what? There was no sign of anger on her face. She hadn't even made sure to cover her tits which were, once again, wow. However, her nipples weren't excited at all. They weren't inverted, just dormant.
Hasn't she ever breastfed before?
So many questions and no answers, and the biggest question of all time. Why wasn't she freaking out seeing me in front of her?
She wasn't even covering herself or anything. She just stood there with a puzzled face, which I suspected was because I hadn't answered her yet.
"Ther---There was a fly on your buttock, mother," I said, as politely as I could.
"Oh, how sweet of you," She said with a smile before she bent down once again to wear her skirt, this time her front to me, and I had to say, seeing those gravity-defying breasts go down was a sight. Like water balloons held from the bottom by hands.
Without knowing what I was doing, as if mesmerized, I extended my hand forward and grabbed her left breast. I didn't know what I was doing since that was how mesmerized I was by her tits. However, the realization came to me as soon as I grabbed her tit and gave it a squeeze.
I hurriedly pulled my hand back and apologized, "I'm sorry, mother! I didn't know what came over me." I screwed my chances with her on the first day, that was how bad it was.
"Huh? What are you apologizing for, sweetie?" she asked.
"What?" I asked in return as I couldn't quite understand her question, and the confused expression on her face didn't help. "For… for touching you," I replied, hoping to give a good excuse.
But what she said next left me dumbfounded, "Oh. I thought you again tried going to the cursed forest again. It's all right. You can touch Mother all you want. As long as it doesn't hinder my work, my boy can show me all the affection he wants."
I heard her sentences, each of her words not making any sense after the other. However, once again, realization dawned on me. Why didn't she say anything about me seeing her naked? But, rule, shouldn't she have admonished me then as well?
A thought came to my mind. A terrifying thought, but an amazing one at the same time. I didn't know if it was true or not, but if it was…
Oh boy. Just thinking about it turned me on even though I felt nothing down there. As expected, horniness is a chemical reaction of the brain.
I decided to put her words to the test and once again extended my hand and began to fondle her left breast. Earlier, I was too out of it to feel it, but now that I was feeling it without any tension on my mind, I found out how soft it was. Like, really, a balloon filled with water.
I slowly began to squeeze her tit to see where my limit was and soon, I realized there was none. She just stood there, looking at me with a smile on her face. That smile, however, only made it worse.
Once again, unknowingly, I moved my other hand and grabbed her nipple. Unlike her gigantic tits, her nipples were small and perky, nothing like that of a middle-aged woman.
I grabbed her right nipple and gave it a squeeze.
"Sss…" She hissed in pain and pulled her chest back, leaving my hands empty.
"What was that, sweetie?" She asked, more curious than angry. My guess? She hadn't felt that before. No one had played with her tits before. Just that thought increased the pleasure in my mind, and I said, "I'm sorry, mother. I squeezed too hard. I will be gentle this time."
"Oh. Okay." She confusedly said and once again stepped forward. This time, I began with a slow and gentle approach, not a hurried and rough approach like before.
First and foremost, came her areola, which wasn't very broad. I circled with my finger around her to see whether she also had nerves in there or was it just like my dick and no sensation could be felt.
She squirmed. She didn't moan, but she at least squirmed, which meant she was sensitive to her nipples. Happy with that, I began to do that with both of my hands.
I gently circled around her areolas and, circling the nipples with my forefingers, with the slightest of contact.
"Hmm…" She moaned. But she didn't know what it was as she asked, "Ooh… What are you doing, sweetie? It feels strange."
Her breathing became heavy, but she still didn't know what this feeling was.
"Does it feel good or bad?" I asked.
"I don't know. But it doesn't feel bad." She replied, but she wasn't so sure of herself.
Nodding, I took both of her nipples between my thumbs and forefingers and began to gently press them. I didn't pinch them, but just slightly applied the minimal pressure.
"Ahhnnmmm~" She once again moaned, this time, with pleasure in her voice. She asked once again, "Oh, sweetie. Where did you learn that? It feels very good. Is it some sort of massage?"
She knew about massage, but she didn't know about this kind of massage. That told a lot about this world.
Seeing that she didn't mind, I lightly pinched her nipples still between my fingers, but I didn't overdo it and kept the pressure in range.
"Ahhnnnmmm~~~" This time a longer moan, but that didn't stop. It kept coming. She kept moaning this time as I kept playing with her nipples.
"What are you… What are you doing, Jack? It feels so good." She said with her eyes closed and feeling the pleasure given by me.
I smiled and moved on to the next stage of the pleasure.
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Chapter 6
Seeing that she was enjoying this, I leaned in and placed my lips on her left breast, around her nipple, applying suction to the whole thing.
Her nipples were erect, so straight in digging could be a problem given how sensitive she was. So, I circled my tongue around her areola, just like I did with my fingers, slowly touching her nipple but not focusing on it, but around it.
But sucking was enough. Now was the time to lick. I gently flicked her hard nipple with my tongue.
"Ahhnnmm!!!" This was not just a moan, it was a moan of pleasure and sensitivity combined.
Her sensitivity caused her to jump, but she didn't know what to do. Her pleasure was also there, so she wasn't very clear on whether to stop me or not.
So she just did nothing and continued to feel the pleasure my tongue provided. It was new to her, so she couldn't understand quite well, but the basic definition of pleasure was still implanted in her mind, even though this kind of pleasure was new.
I placed my other hand on her other unattended breast and began to put a slight pressure on her nipple trapped between my thumb and forefinger.
"Ahah!!~~~" A loud moan escaped her mind, but that was nowhere near when I gently added the pleasure of biting her already sensitive nipple.
"AAHHNNN~~~~~" Now, call me wrong, but that was a moan of getting off and seeing her moistened skirt, it seemed to be true.
However, I stopped. I pulled back. There was mental pleasure for me in there, but no physical one, and that was sort of depressing me as well.
All that, and I also wanted to make her slowly used to it, crave more from me and only me. No doubt she would also have a husband, this body's father. Even if she didn't know what I was doing, she enjoyed it. How hard would it be to instruct her husband to do the same? And I also didn't know if only my dick was like this or the entire world's.
I didn't let go of her and grabbed her by her arms while she washed off her orgasm. She moaned in between sensually, and her knees buckled under the pleasure, hence why I was holding her.
"Haa… Haa… Jack…" She said my name between heavy breaths but couldn't find the words to ask the question on her mind.
"This is just a new way of relaxing you. I developed this method after a lot of practice. Whenever you need to relax, mother, you just need to tell me." I said while moving her to sit on the bed.
"I… I… understand…" She laboriously said, but didn't add anything. I nodded and said, "How are you feeling?"
"I… I feel…" She thought for a while before she said with a small chuckle, "Amazing."
"That's good. Let me know if you feel anything else." I said and stood up. I was kinda down and wanted to leave and think of my next moves as soon as possible. It was obvious I wasn't getting any progress from this.
[Task: Slap Rayla's bare ass]
[Reward: 1 EXP every slap]
[Task completed]
[You have received one EXP]
It wasn't that the quest was difficult; the rule of this entire world was different. The secondary quest that I thought would get me into a lot of trouble was just nothing. I even had the full nipple play, which, if it had been a quest, I would have obtained a lot of EXP for, but unfortunately, it wasn't.
But that was the least of my worries. My worry right now was to somehow increase my level. The shop was closed, so I wouldn't be able to find anything that could help me kill something, and with the body I had, killing even a child would be a problem, let alone an adult person or a monster that was supposedly found in the cursed forest.
~~
Judging by the location of the sun, it was half past noon, so there was plenty of time before nightfall. I once again came out of the house, saying that I would be going to the library.
Since I didn't have any other way of doing this, I would have to risk it. I couldn't live like that, and given that the awakening test, or whatever it was, was pretty soon, I needed to get my stats up until I could at least act like a prime human male.
A prime human male without a dick.
Still hurts.
Anyway, as I was making my way to the wall that would allow me to go outside, I was stopped by the guard stationed at it.
"Return, Jack. Your father requested us not to let you out." The guard said, obviously familiar with me and the father of this body.
I was in no position to argue. However, that was just a primary plan, which I knew I would fail. The second place I wanted to try was a lot safer, albeit very filthy.
You guessed it right. The sewers.
There weren't sewers in ancient kingdoms of Britain, but they came to be somewhere around "type in this place after research", but they weren't very advanced and caused many plagues to originate.
Given that this world had an ethereal power, a plague was very less unlikely, but the sewers should still be there. And where there was filth, there was the other kind of filth that would sometimes mutate due to the various bacteria down there. After all, that plague had to go somewhere.
And that was what I was staring at. A one-eyed mouse with some strange puss leaking from its body. My first encounter was dangerous, very dangerous. If this thing were infected so it could infect me.
If it did, I was dead. Or there was a strong chance I would be. But since I wasn't dead at the moment, I picked up the wet stick discarded into the sewage water and hit it.
My physical stats were low, so I was getting tired very easily, but that wouldn't be enough to kill me. My mind was, in the end, the same as before. Vigilant.
The stick landed fairly on the mouse and threw it away. It squeaked, and it proved that my hit had only made it angrier. It was a lot faster than I, and if I wasn't able to predict its movements, I would have been had.
But I wasn't. And this game went on for about three minutes before I was dead tired, but the mouse wasn't doing any better either. It was difficult to move my arm now, but all I needed was one more shot, and this time, I was the one to advance.
I struck it once again, predicting its movements, and as I did, it moved to the left where my stick was already heading. That was the advantage of fighting an intelligent monster. You can predict their movements.
Also, the fact that this mouse was somewhere around me in terms of health, so one good shot was all I needed. My stick pierced the mouse's abdomen, killing it on the spot. It squeaked before it gave its last breath, and I received the sweet notifications of a level up and my reward for killing this thing.
[You have killed a mutated infected mouse]
[You have gained 10 EXP]
[You have gained an F rank mana crystal]
[You have leveled up]
[You have received 5 APs]
[Name: Jack Houston]
[Race: Human]
[Level: 1]
[EXP: 1\100]
[HP: 17\20]
[MP: 0]
[Strength: 3]
[Agility: 2]
[Stamina: 2]
[Intelligence: 0]
[Charm: 2]
[AP: 5]
Awakening mana was useless at the moment. Not only that, since I didn't have any skills to use, my mana could only be used to cleanse me from the inside. After all, unless I increased my intelligence, I wouldn't be getting any increase in my MP. That was also why the mana crystals received were useless to me and only served the purpose of selling them.
I added three points to my stamina because that was my greatest concern at the moment. After that, I added one to strength and one to agility. Given that I was very weak, such a great addition was very effective. There would come a time when one stat point or even ten would be useless. But right now, that one stat point was a blessing for me.
I retrieved the stick from the dead mouse and began to venture deeper. If the system were the same, then I would be fully healed at every 5 level point. I needed to get there at least before I went home.
The excuse I had cooked up was simple. I was exploring around town and fell into a sewer. Even if I was chastised, it would only be slight because I was already injured.
But just reaching that five-level point was enough to take me to the peak of a human being, so I needed to do that.
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Chapter 7
The wonderful thing about rats, they multiply at a very fast pace. The bad thing about rats, their numbers.
I was lucky with the first mouse because that was near the entrance of the sewer, but after that, I didn't find a single rat that was alone. I still managed to kill them, and the damage they gave me was only one HP, but even that was painful for me in my condition and given how many there were of them.
But, was it possible for me to die to rats?
Of course not.
Was it not possible for me to kill a few rats?
Hell naw.
I killed all of the ones I came across. They all still gave me only ten EXP each, but the mana crystals from them were a blessing. Too bad the inventory was locked, so they would be just stored in there, and I wouldn't be able to use them until level ten.
But that wasn't what I was happy about. I was happy because after four hours of constant hunting, I finally killed the last mouse on my quota. And very close at that as well.
[HP: 4\50]
[You have killed a mutated infected mouse]
[You have gained 10 EXP]
[You have gained an F rank mana crystal]
[You have leveled up]
[You have received 5 APs]
[You have reached level 5]
[A full heal will be granted as a reward from the system]
I felt power returning to me as all the injuries on my body disappeared. The only problem that didn't disappear was my torn clothes, but I doubted anyone would notice that, given I smelled like a hundred-year-old dead rat.
[Name: Jack Houston]
[Race: Human]
[Level: 5]
[EXP: 1\500]
[HP: 17\60]
[MP: 0]
[Strength: 10]
[Agility: 10]
[Stamina: 10]
[Intelligence: 0]
[Charm: 2]
[AP: 2]
I didn't invest the final two stat points because I wanted to awaken mana in a peaceful atmosphere. Not here in the middle of danger. Thought I doubted I needed to worry about rats now. I was strong enough to kill them effortlessly, and with my stamina that high, even their attacks weren't doing much damage.
If they weren't millions in numbers, I wouldn't take any damage at all.
Without further ado, I returned and made my way back to the sewer entrance. As I came out of the sewer, which was on the end side of the town, so not much population here, I saw that the sun was not as powerful as at noon, so I guessed the time was a little less than five pm.
There was no indication of darkness anytime soon, so I headed to the closest hut and knocked on it. A woman opened the door, and as soon as she did, her face scrunched in disgust.
"Hello." I said as she blocked her nose and tried to close the door, but I put my feet in there and said, "Please don't worry. I'm not here to harm you. Allow me to just use your bathroom to quickly rinse myself, and I will be out of your hair."
"No!" She said. Of course, she would say that, so I smiled and lightly patted her on her neck, knocking her out. Thanks to the world of martial arts, I knew a little something about acupoints.
It looked like she was alone at home, so I put her down on the small mattress in her room and made my way to the bathroom. The house of these poor people would smell for a few days, but it wouldn't be that bad.
I took a bath for almost half an hour, washing myself again and again. Since there was no soap, there wasn't much effect on me, but at least my lie that I fell into a sewer was more plausible now.
I exited the bathroom and made my way back to the woman's room. I took some clothes from the chest that I suspected belonged to her husband. I donned them and left her house, making a reminder for returning to pay for this service she so kindly provided.
I left her house and made my way to my own. Ready to offer an excuse and on the way, I muddied my current clothes a little as well because they were too clean for me to have fallen in a sewer.
"Oh, you're home, Jack." Rayla greeted me with a smile, but then her face changed as she smelled me and saw the condition of 'my' clothes.
"What happened to you, Jack?" She asked with a frown marring her face.
"I was exploring the town, but I accidentally fell into the sewer," I replied.
"Oh no," she reacted as if a strategy had happened, "Were you all right down there? There are monsters in the sewer." She said worriedly while checking me for wounds, ignoring my smell.
"Yeah. I just fell and hurriedly came out." I replied, keeping up the lie that I knew about the sewer situation. It seemed like whatever it was, everyone was aware of it, and it didn't make any sense for me not to know.
"Haa… You seem fine, luckily. Let us get you in the bath, though. You stink." She said, relieved that I was safe, and brought me to the bathroom for the second time today.
"Where did you get these clothes, though? I don't remember buying them for you." She said as she took off my clothes and checked.
"I don't know. They were in the chest." I replied.
"Oh, then these must be Lucas's." She rationalized and added, "But I would have to throw them anyway. I doubt the stench would go away."
Once she put the clothes in the corner of the bathroom, she turned to me once again and was stunned. Instead of the scrawny build I had, my body was now very well defined, given that I was a peak athlete with my stats.
"What… what happened to you, sweetie?!" But I wasn't expecting a worried reaction as she came close and began to examine my mouth and ears, "Did falling in the sewer do this to you?"
"No, mother. I fell into the sewer because of this. I left the library and was just walking around the town," I began to explain, which garnered her attention, and she turned to my face and hurriedly asked, "And then what?"
"I was suddenly struck by pain and tried to stand against the wall. Only the wooden block on the wall broke, and I fell into the sewer. However, the pain was gone by the time I fell, so as soon as I came to, I climbed out hurriedly." I should be ashamed because I lied through my teeth, but that was the only rational way, or at least close to it, to tell my tale.
"Oh, god lord. My son had a natural awakening." With the wonder on her face when she said that, I would assume that that was good news.
"Yes," I replied with a smile.
"Hahahaha." She began to laugh, happy with whatever it was, and hugged me, pressing her giant chest against my own, separated by just her top blouse.
"But…" She let go of me. An awkward look on her face, which I assumed was a bad thing, but that was a bust when she said, "We should really get you clean."
"Sure," I replied and stepped into the small foot-deep pool behind me. Rayla came in and began to scrub me. If I took half an hour before, she took almost an hour until finally she said, "You don't smell bad now."
Another way of saying I still didn't smell good. And even after an hour of washing, she wasn't wet, so I could at least feast on her chest in my low spirits.
After the bath, as much as I would have liked to play with Rayla, I needed to awaken whatever power this world had. Given that I obtained a mana crystal from the sewer rat, there was a good chance the natural power of this world was mana.
It was a good guess, but it could have just been the system's appropriate reward. It doesn't necessarily have to be mana, or it was just a variant of mana. Anything was possible, and only one way to find out.
[AP: 2]
[Intelligence: 0]
'Put one stat point into intelligence.' I instructed the system.
[Would you like to invest 1 stat point in Intelligence stat?]
[Warning]
[This step would cause the assimilation of the natural power of your current world]
[Would you like to proceed?]
[Yes\No]
It wasn't a dangerous procedure, and in the worst case, my lie about a lot of pain from earlier would become reality.
But unlike Ki, which, when awakened, caused me a lot of pain because of its erratic nature, mana is very soft and serene, so it was good if it was mana.
The system would only ask me about this step just once because I would have assimilated whatever power this world had with this one step, so there was no need to ask again and again.
'Yes.'
[Acknowledged]
[Process has begun]
[…]
[.]
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Chapter 8
Fortunately, the power of this world was mana. It wasn't as smooth as the mana I was used to, but it wasn't too erratic like Ki. It was somewhere between both, or it leaned more on the smooth side with some erratic behavior in its course.
[Intelligence: 1]
[MP: 10\10]
I wasn't full of power, but it was something. Although I couldn't use the system skills without MP, I could still use the power in my body, only the consumption would be a lot more than usual.
For example, if I were to use the spell cleanse on myself, I would use at least 100 MP, but if I did it with the system skill, the maximum consumption would be 20 or less if my condition wasn't too much.
That was why it was more efficient to use skills through the system. However, I had none at the moment. So I would have to use skills naturally, but the only problem that presented was that I would need at least 100 MP for the weakest of spells in my arsenal.
Well, I guess I will be visiting the sewer again the next day.
~~
Evening came and I was alone in my room when a boy, a bit older than me, so he could be called a young man, entered the room and smiled at me, "So good to see you're doing great, brother."
I would assume him to be Lucas. The brother of Jack.
"Thanks, brother," I stood up with a smile that made the smile on Lucas's face disappear, and a frown came over as he said, "What? Are you too confident that you awakened? Don't forget. You're the weaker and useless one."
Harsh. I didn't need anyone to tell me that this guy was a typical kind of bully, and he and Jack didn't have a very harmonious relationship as Rayla would have portrayed.
Well, as long as it's just sibling rivalry, I was willing to keep up. "Whatever you say," I replied with a smile and passed him to go down when he suddenly moved to grab me. But his speed was slower, not to mention the mana I sensed from him wasn't that much. It was only ten times more than mine, and he didn't seem to know how to efficiently power up his limbs with it.
I caught his fist with my open palm and kicked him in the stomach without a warning. I didn't put in any mana because I didn't want to do any permanent damage. After all, this guy was an idiot. No point in dealing with idiots.
"See you down, brother," I said and left the room, leaving him coughing up on the floor.
I came down and just as I entered the kitchen area, a girl ran into me and hugged me tightly, "Brother!"
She was smaller than I, so I assumed she was also younger than I. And her calling me 'brother' was another obvious clue.
She let go of me, raised her head to look at me, and said happily, "I was so thrilled when I heard you awakened naturally. So much so that I couldn't believe it. Can you show me?"
I didn't know how I was supposed to do that. When I raised my head, I saw another girl who looked like a carbon copy of Rayla with her big breasts popping out of her top. She had similar facial features, and the only difference between her and Rayla was her hair color. Unlike Rayla, who was blonde, she was black-haired like the other man in the room, who was looking at me with an expectant expression.
The kind a father has for his son.
As for the little girl who was still clinging to me, she was blonde, but she wasn't much in the chest department. Actually, that was me being modest because she was flat as a board with that shirt on her.
It might be because she was still young, so I would give her a little while to grow up. As for her facial features, they resembled the man to a great extent. Her eyes were blue like the man's, and Lucas, who was spitting saliva upstairs.
I wonder what I looked like since I hadn't seen a mirror since I came here, but with so low charm, I wouldn't expect much.
"Of course," I replied with a smile and took off my shirt. No one admonished me, but instead focused on my well-developed muscles. They were silent for a little while when the little girl woke everyone from their stupor.
"It's true!!!" She jumped up and down and hugged me again and again. The others also collected themselves as the black-haired girl who looked to be the oldest came to me and said, "Congratulations, brother."
I nodded and grabbed her chest. She looked at me curiously and asked, "What are you doing?"
"Oh, that's the new relaxation skill Jack has practiced. He used it on me earlier today, and it felt really good." Rayla explained on my behalf.
"Really? Then can you help me too, son?" The man in the room asked.
Yeah right. I was allergic to other men other than me. "It only works on those with big breasts, unfortunately."
I replied, making an excuse. "Oh. So it only works on women." The man said as if it were truly unfortunate. As for the little girl before me asked with a pouty face, "Then it won't work on me?"
"It might. I will try later." I replied while giving the girl, whom I assumed to be my sister as well, a few gropes, pressing into her giant pillows. They weren't as big as Rayla's, but I would still need two hands to grab just one, probably.
"Well, anyways. Congratulations, son. You can now be at ease regarding the awakening ceremony. Since natural awakeners are regarded highly." The man said.
All the while he said that, the small nipple of my sister was now slightly visible, so I slightly touched it with my finger.
"Ahhpp!" She suddenly exclaimed.
"What's wrong?" The father asked.
"Oh, it's just the beginning of Jack's method. She will be very good in a little while," Rayla once again replied in my stead. As for the girl, she still didn't move away, so I began to play with her nipple fully from outside her clothes.
Since it wasn't fully in my grasp, I was a little stronger with my approach, but still remained in the sensual line since I didn't want to push her away. Pain and pleasure are too distinct in people as much as others would hope.
If a girl said that spanking hurts, then it really did. So it was always better to be better in your approach. Of course, there were some girls who enjoyed pain, but I doubted girls who didn't even know their nipples could be stimulated would feel any pleasure.
As I played with her nipple, her moans began to spread through the room.
"Are you sure you are okay?" The father asked, a little concerned.
"Yes… It feels… funny… but—ahhhnnnn—go..good." The girl replied between short breaths.
"Really? I don't understand anything about it." The man said, uninterested, and turned to me again, "If you want, you can join me tomorrow on the hunt, son."
As much as I would have liked to say yes, I couldn't because then I would be under his surveillance. I needed to head to the sewer and raise my intelligence to the point where I could use some decent-sized spells at least.
But I couldn't even begin to utter my reply when Rayla angrily spoke, "Absolutely not! My son is not going to go there again. Not until he completes the town's training."
I was right. Whatever happened to me happened in that forest, so Rayla was against me going there. I was more than happy to follow, so I said, "Maybe some other time, father. I would like to completely recover first." I said while I pinched my sister's nipple gently.
"Very well. But I will look forward to the time when we can hunt together." The father said before he added, "Well, I will go and have a bath now."
"I will prepare dinner," Rayla said.
"I will also take a bath, but let's take a bath together, brother. You stink, so you haven't taken a bath either, right?" My little sister cutely said.
I nodded and said, "Of course. I will take a bath with you, but let me properly relax, sister, first." I said. Since I didn't know her name, I only addressed her as 'sister'.
"All right! It's a promise," With that, my little sister let go of me and skipped to the stairs to the other room that I saw upstairs. I turned my attention back to the girl who was slightly moaning under my stimulation and said with a smile, "Why don't you take off your top, sister? It will make the massage even more pleasurable."
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We moved to the living room, or to the place where we were supposed to eat. My sister sat down, and then I sat down before her with my legs crossed.
I took off her top, and a pair of perfect, perky breasts jiggled in front of my eyes. Just like Rayla, she didn't wear a bra either. Or maybe there truly were no undergarments in this world.
Anyway, I moved my hands to her breasts and began to touch them. My sister moaned as I touched them, and I could also see an involuntary blush on her face.
She looked at me with a gaze that contained some unknown sort of pleasure. I smirked and began to touch her harder, not by a lot. Just a little harder than before, and began to mold her perfect giant breasts to various shapes my imagination could take.
When her nipples became hard, I slightly pinched one.
"Haup!" She yelped and tried to back away but I held a firm grasp on her tits and didn't let her back away.
I once again pinched one of her nipples, and she let out a loud moan.
"Ahhnn!!" As the moan of pleasure leaked from her mouth, I asked, "How do you feel, sister?"
"Am—Amazinggg~~" As she began to say, I pinched both of her nipples at the same time, inducing a moan at the end of her word.
"Ahn!! Heung!!! AAHHNN!!!" I was a hundred percent sure that she was letting out her juices under her skirt, but I didn't ask her to take it off yet. I still hadn't had my fill of these perfect breasts.
Although I could feel no pleasure, the mental pleasure was enough for me, and my deranged mind wanted to do many things to these girls. Girls who would let me do anything to them without a complaint and even thank me for it while moaning.
I took her nipple in my mouth and began to suck on it without touching the nipple with my tongue.
"Ahh!!!"
"Heuk!!!"
"Hoo!!!"
She seemed even more sensitive than Rayla. Just from the strong suction power, she was feeling a world of pleasure, and I was getting more and more heated by it.
Finally, not being able to take it anymore, I flicked her nipple gently with my tongue.
"AAAAAHHHHHHNNN!!!!" A dam broke loose as I could feel her mana raging inside of her, not to mention the dam of her pleasure that stained her skirt.
"What happened?!" The father of the house came running to see his daughter, out of breath, with her nipple still in my mouth.
"Oh, that is just her feeling very comfortable. I made that sound too." Rayla said from the kitchen, from where she could perfectly see us.
"Oh, I see." The man said while I felt my sister's body trembling. I broke the contact with her and backed away to admire the beautiful sight I had created.
With her eyes wide open, her body trembling, and her crotch occasionally rising after a few seconds as if to let the leftover spurts of white juice out. If I had a normal dick, I would be hard as a steel pole right now.
Again, as much as I wanted to continue, I couldn't because I doubted this girl would be able to handle that much pleasure at once.
Sighing, I stood up and said, "Let her rest for a while. I will take a bath in the meantime."
"Of course, sweetie," Rayla said with a charming smile.
Leaving the living room, I went to the bathroom where I bathed in the morning and afternoon. As I entered and took off my clothes, my eyes fell on my nonexistent dick which depressed me again.
As I entered the small pool, the door slid open, and my little sister strutted in. As she saw me, she pouted and said, "Brother! You said you would take a bath with me!"
In an instant, she took off her clothes and jumped into the small pool with me. The pool was small, but it was still enough to fit two adults, so it easily allowed both of us to settle in.
Her blonde hair instantly became wet as she surfaced after jumping in the water.
I was right, she was flat as a board. It looked like just a small amount of meat was spared on her chest. Other than that, her nipples were also tiny. Not as tiny as a man, but still tiny.
But she was blessed in the ass department though. It wasn't big like Rayla or my elder sister, but it was still big for her age.
"How old are you, sister?" I asked as Rayla clung to me like a koala.
"Me? I'm fifteen this year. Why do you ask?" The girl replied with a confused expression.
Fifteen and already awakened. That was impressive.
Well, that would mean that I was seventeen. Lucas, my so-called brother, was nineteen, and my busty sister, whose name I didn't know yet, was twenty-one.
I wasn't sure, but that was how one was allowed to have children. One after two years. It would also mean that Rayla and the father of this body stopped after this little one, whose name was also unknown to me.
"Would you stand up for me?" I asked.
She followed my instructions and stood up. Although she wasn't legal by the standards of Earth, that was the great thing about not being on Earth. I didn't know what the legal age here was, but there was no legal age for sex here because I had a great suspicion it didn't exist in the first place.
"What is it, brother?" She asked me with a confused expression.
"Nothing. I was just feeling bad that I didn't help you relax. So I thought I should help you now." I said with a smile.
"Really?" She asked with a smile and hurriedly bowed in front of me as if offering me her chest.
However, there was nothing on that chest that I could feast on.
"Not like that. turn around." I said.
"Why?" She asked.
"To make it up to you for forgetting about you, I will give you a special relaxation massage," I said.
"Oh!" She happily straightened her back and turned to me to show me her perky but big ass for her size.
I put my hand on her back and pushed slightly, making her posture bow with her ass opening up to me.
As her tight slit came into my view, the pleasure of doing something forbidden I had never done before surged up in me. It wasn't like this was my first time doing cunnilingus. But it was sure as hell the first time doing to a fifteen-year-old girl who could easily go for just twelve.
Since her slit was so tightly closed, I didn't start with that. I first licked her inner thighs.
"Humm!!!" Just as I gave a long lick to her inner thigh, dangerously closer to her underage pussy, she squirmed in response which further burned my desire to dive into this vile but forbidden act.
Without further ado, I placed my hands on her vulva, her outer pussy walls and pulled them apart.
What appeared in my view was a clear and pristine, adorably pink heaven that just pulled me in. Involuntarily, my tongue stretched and I gave a long lick to her pink pussy folds from top to bottom, or in her current posture, from bottom to top.
Though I stopped before I arrived at her tight pink asshole. I didn't know a great bit about this world, but even I knew not to approach that hole before properly cleaning it.
In the real world, there was the option of enema but in the fantasy worlds, there was the power of mana and Ki which made my life easier when I wanted to eat or fuck that forbidden hole.
"Akkkyyuuunnn!!!" A loud but cute moan escaped my sister's mouth as I licked her entire pussy folds.
She squirmed and trembled, but luckily, she managed to hold on and kept standing. Though she had to put her hands on her knees for support.
I then began in earnest. First, I gave her pussy a lot of licks up and down.
"Ahnn!!"
"Auunn!!!"
"Akuun!!"
While my little sister kept moaning, I kept on licking her pussy with up and down movement for now. Even that was enough to have her gushing, and oddly enough, I could taste strawberries in her taste.
Now I knew this was a world of fantasy, and cunnilingus was more about mental pleasure. The taste of a woman was always salty and bitter to some extent, no matter what fantasy world I ended up in.
Telling your partner that they taste amazing was just a tactic used to enhance their confidence and pleasure.
However, this girl tasted like strawberries, and the more of her juices I ate, the more her scent increased.
What the hell?
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Chapter 10
It wasn't like I was addicted to strawberries. I didn't like or dislike them. I just ate them. Nothing more, nothing less.
Yet right now, this little girl was making me addicted to strawberries. I couldn't put a stop to my tongue. The more her juices flowed, the more I was becoming addicted to her.
Up and down, clockwise and counter-clockwise, side to side.
"Ahnn!!"
"Aheung!!!"
"Ahunnn!!!!"
Her moans kept ringing in my ears, and she kept on gushing down there. Finally, not being able to hold back, I wrapped my entire mouth around her tiny vagina and sucked lightly.
"AAAAHHHNNN!!!!" She screamed as a gush of wetness directly entered my mouth.
She came.
Her legs gave out, and she almost fell, but I caught her.
"Haa… Haaa… Haaaa…." She breathed in and out in exhaustion. I loved the small sounds coming out of her tiny body as she lay on my chest, her soft butt on my crotch which didn't react in any way.
Soon after, my little sister passed out, still in my embrace. I couldn't even ask her whether she enjoyed it or not, but there was time for that.
For now, I closed my eyes and soaked in the warm water. Fun aside, I still had a lot to do.
My level was too low for me to go out there, and my mana was way too low to even cast a simple 'Cleanse' or 'Heal', let alone cast world-destructive spells.
'I guess I have to visit the sewers again.' I thought with a sigh and left the bathroom without putting any clothes on, on me or my sister.
I took her to her room, where my elder sister was also present. When she saw her little sister passed out, she worriedly asked, "What happened to her?"
"Nothing. I just gave her a massage and she fell asleep after that." I replied.
"Oh, I see." The elder sister replied as if my words made sense. Well, in the real world, I would have already been given the title of the greatest vile creature, but here, well, in one phrase, this was an amazing world so far.
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A new life, a new day.
I had my fun yesterday with the women in the house. Although I also wanted to play with them at dinner, with all of them at once, I didn't.
The fact that I was impotent crushed me for the umpteenth time yesterday. Mental satisfaction was great and all, but physical pleasure was also a requirement of a man, and since I couldn't do that, I was quite depressed last night.
Also, even though I had mana now, it was still not enough to examine my body from the inside. I needed to raise my intelligence for that, and for that, I needed to raise my level.
So, back to the sewers.
But first…
[Quest: Supple and Succulent (Repeatable)]
The reward of such a quest was only one EXP point, but the real reward of this quest was the satisfaction of watching that supple pillow wiggle when my hand would dig into the softness.
I went down to see Rayla busy in the kitchen. Yesterday, I felt mana from everyone in this house, and Rayla had most of the mana in this house. If counted by my system standards, then a whopping 5000 points of mana.
But the fact that we lived in such a small house meant that having that much mana wasn't exactly an achievement.
Or maybe there was another story.
"Mother," I called her from behind.
"Yes, sweetie." She wasn't startled, which meant she was already aware of my presence.
"Could you please raise your skirt?" I asked.
"Why, sweetie?" She asked, turning her head to me, a curious expression on her face.
Instead of giving a lengthy explanation of my excuse, I simply said, "Yesterday, when I hit it, it felt really good. I wanted to see if it would feel the same again or not."
"Oh, I that so?" she asked and got back to work.
She then said while busy with her work, "Do what you have to do, sweetie. Mother is busy with work."
An unhindered permission. I nodded in the satisfaction and raised her skirt from behind.
The soft, bubbly, milky white pillows appeared in my vision in all their majesty. With her legs closed, I could see the buns pressed together that was perfect for a tight ass job.
And the most wonderful part, no blemishes. Smooth and silky, even in this form. I was loving this world more and more.
Without further ado, I raised my hand and brought it down without applying much force. After all, today's spank was different than yesterday's spank.
Yesterday, my condition was barely alive. Today, my condition was of a prime human condition.
Pah!
As my hand collided with her ass, it sunk in that magnificent pillow.
The feeling itself was…
…Divine.
"Oww." Rayla winced in pain, but it wasn't like it was too much. Just like ten times, a slight pinch. Yep, it sounded just like that. Or my brain could have rationalized it that way.
Who knew?
"Be careful, sweetie, it stings and interferes with mother's work," Rayla complained with a slight frown on her face.
[Quest complete]
[EXP +1]
As much as I wanted to continue and make that crotch wet, I didn't want to offend her any more than this. It was clear she didn't enjoy this. I would have to train her for that.
"Yes, mother." I said and backed away before I asked, "When can I go hunting, mother?"
"When I can be sure that you would not be injured." She replied with a smile, her frown nowhere to be seen.
"And when will that be?" I asked.
"At least until the awakening ceremony, when we find out what kind of combatant you are. If you're not suited for hunting like everyone else, then you will have to consider another profession." Rayla explained.
I nodded at the reasonable reasoning and said, "Well, then, to pass the time, I will be going to the library."
"Okay, sweetie," She said before she got back to her work, cleaning the table.
I left the house, but instead of going to the library, I returned to the place I came to yesterday. Once there, I entered the sewer just like yesterday.
The foul smell of the sewer struck my nose, which made me involuntarily pinch it. I sighed and let go of my nose to let my nose get used to it.
This was necessary. I needed to have enough mana to at least be able to cast a low-level spell.
Not utility spells, of course, but attack spells. What good would [Cleanse] do to fight? At the very least, I needed [Fireball] or [Flameball] to be able to hold against low-level monsters.
I had an edge, but I also had a disadvantage thanks to the system. I could circulate mana in my body, but I couldn't increase it like everyone else. Of course, mana came to me very easily thanks to just investing my stats in the intelligence stat while other have to bust their asses to just attract one point of mana.
They say that the world would always find a way to even the pace.
I can increase my mana effortlessly, but I couldn't do it unless I had stat points to do so. While others couldn't raise mana as effortlessly as I but they would have the advantage of progressing every day, while I would be dependent on raising my level.
Finally, after an hour of searching, I finally found the signs of some mice, eating away at a corpse. Now that I could feel mana, I could also sense a very minuscule amount of mana on the teeth and claws of the mice.
That would explain why they could injure me with them. They were designed to have such a skill.
It wasn't long before they caught on to the smell of fresh meat, a.k.a. mine.
Squeak!
They squeaked and rushed at me. Unlike yesterday, I was barehanded, but it didn't matter much. Barehanded was enough.
There were thirteen of them, or maybe fourteen. There were a lot, so I couldn't count them accurately. Well, it wasn't like it changed what I had to do.
I stomped on the one at the forefront and grabbed the other with my hand. I picked it up effortlessly and slammed it into the others.
Simultaneously, I stepped on another one and snuffed its life. I didn't stop and plunged my hand through another's body.
The scene was disgusting, to say the least. And if I had to add the matter of mice to it, it became a whole lot of new, disgusting. Nothing like simple disgusting.
However, one thing was more than any other. The smile on my face.
These weren't F rank mice.
They were E rank ones.
The amount of EXP wasn't just 10. It was a whopping 100.
Fucking amazing.
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