[WARNING: Chapter contains crude R-18 Content. Read only at your discretion]
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The last thing that Nathan remembered is; going to bed in his plush bed as the almighty son of a billionaire and was provided with almost everything that he had.
And now, he was seeing himself inside a small hut, probably from the 90s and that startled him. At first, he tried to make sense of his surroundings, but then on top of the drawer, he couldn't find his HD camera where he had left it.
In fact, it had completely disappeared into thin air. And that's when he realised that this wasn't his room and also not the world he recognised.
Rather, he has been transmigrated into an ancient world, leaving behind his beautiful life in his former world, plus his millions of followers who adore the content he makes about dead girls, zombies and even pretty ladies who reveal their breasts and how sexy they look. Now, he did not know where to start from.
Before, if he needed anything, he would go meet his father for some money, but here, he realized that he had to survive and by himself.
Angrily, he tossed the old and heavy bed sheet from his body and stood up. His feet landed on the wooden floor which made a loud and annoying creak sound.
He looked around the small compartment, his eyes scanning every inch of the room and he saw where old, rusted properties were probably abandoned.
He walked towards it in slow strides, and when he approached it, he stared angrily at the junk inside. Nathan used to be a rich brat. Everyone knows him with that title; the rich and arrogant young master.
But now, for him to survive, he had to depend on junks and debris. He didn't even talk of the cloth he currently wore, that looked like an ancient mantle. No— rag is the right way you put it.
He started to rummage through the debris. He discarded piles after piles. He saw a flat surface umbrella, broken and dumped.
He would have likely dumped it too if he didn't notice that there was a heavy rain pouring outside, like the entire world had offended the sky.
He continued his rummage but then, his body froze when he saw a small video camera. It dates back to the 90s too. It didn't have HD quality but at least, now he could continue what he had left behind in a completely forgotten world.
But the thing is— he had to create a new social account. It w*o*uld have been much easier with something like smart phones but he did not know which model dominates this ancient time.
Nathan's expression twisted. He did not even want to know or it might just become laughable.
He grabbed the old umbrella and started to work on it, using a few white strings on glue. And in no time, the flat surface umbrella was ready to be used.
He immediately rummaged through the dunks piled out and brought out an old coat and a torn rubber boot. Surprisingly, the boot was his size.
He quickly puts on the coat and boots, after pulling off the ancient mantle he wore. He totally disliked that particular dress. However, he was naked within, no briefs, no shirt underneath. So he had really hoped that he would reach his destination in time before anyone noticed that he was naked underneath this coat.
Hiding the old camera in a rough sack, he grabbed the surface umbrella and dashed out of the stuffy hut and into the rain.
But as it seems, the weather, the rain, and the sky itself had another plan for him.
He had already reached a lounge nearby when he noticed dozens of beautiful, big breasted ladies, probably waiting for the rain to soften so that they could continue their on their way, or probably waiting for one rich merchant to drive in his vehicle and pick them up.
Nathaniel was stunned by their beauty. In fact, in the previous world, he could get any lady he wanted with his dad's money. Back then, he didn't care whether they were beautiful or not, all he wanted was to fuck them and pay.
But now that he was penniless, he had to stay a bit to appreciate these beauties, his eyes roaming around the mountains they carry on their chest.
"I mean, why do they even carry so much load when we can help them reduce it."
Nathaniel's thought was bizarre.
But all of a sudden, a heavy gale slammed on the standing Nathan and the white strings on glue he had applied to the flat surface umbrella broke.
Those iron hinges in an umbrella filled the air, carried away by the wind, leaving behind only a broken umbrella stand, with nothing to shelter him from the rain.
"Sh*t."
He cursed.
And then, the wind carried his rough sack. And since it contained something very important, he disregarded his coat which he held tight and grabbed for the rough sack. And what Nathan realised next is;
His coat was taken away from his body, leaving him completely naked in the rain. It revealed toned muscles, perfectly structured abs and a terrifying monster co*ck, wet and erect in the middle of the rain.
The girls around gasped suddenly, clearly shocked by the size of his length and also aroused at the same time.
Their eyes ignited with lust. They all want him.