Bruna and Sylpha were momentarily stunned. It had been so long since they had seen a man—the last one had been a scrawny little runt with a sallow complexion. But this one? He was incredibly handsome—sharp-chinned, with soft, long lashes, glowing pale skin, broad shoulders, and a massive cock... They exchanged a glance; having heard the sounds of mating moments earlier and now seeing Akari kicking him, they realized the relationship between these two was anything but ordinary. Lyra, meanwhile, was even more delighted; her moss-green eyes narrowed as she thought, *Serves him right, that slutty man.* Her gaze, however, lingered mostly on Akari's wanton pussy—still glistening with traces of Ren's semen, which trickled down her fair, long legs, causing a faint heat to rise between Lyra's own thighs.
Bruna took a few steps forward, her amber eyes appraising the pair as her E-cup breasts jiggled with every stride. Her voice was low and commanding: "Hey there, girls. We're from the River Valley Tribe. Which tribe do you two belong to? You don't look like locals—your skin is a bit too pale." To their astonishment, the language they spoke was English! Both Akari and Ren froze in surprise; could it be that English was the common tongue in this other world? Communication instantly became far smoother.
Akari quickly stepped forward, tossing back her silver hair and thrusting out her D-cup chest. She positioned herself protectively in front of Ren, standing tall on her long legs, her shapely, pear-shaped buttocks tensing slightly. "Hello there. We've traveled a long way and seem to have lost our way." She pointed at Ren, who was still kneeling on the ground. "He is my slave. Just ignore him." She wasn't telling the whole truth—she made no mention of Earth or their dimensional crossing—opting instead to simply stabilize the situation for the moment.
From the information she had gain, she knew that men were a scarce commodity in this world; and judging by their looks, these women were clearly a tough bunch. She couldn't let them snatch Ren away—at least, not right now.
At her words, Ren snapped his head up, his handsome face twisting in rage, his long eyelashes fluttering with indignation. "What? What the hell are you spouting? Who the fuck is your slave? When we were fucking just now, I only said that stuff because I was caught up in the heat of the moment! Don't you dare read too much into it, you crazy bitch! I'm not your goddamn toy!" He tried to stand up, but his legs were still wobbly; his cock dangled freely, fully exposed to the three women's view.
Akari's deep crimson eyes instantly flared with fury. She spun around, her long legs striding forward—her shapely, pear-like ass swaying provocatively—intent on marching over to give him a sound thrashing. "You perverted bastard! You dare talk back to me? Is getting fucked by *me* such a hardship for you? Get down on your knees!" She raised her fair-skinned arm, poised to deliver a slap.
But Bruna was faster. She strode forward—moving like a walking mountain—and with a gnarled, powerful hand, she seized Ren by the neck and hoisted him into the air. His feet left the ground, his handsome face turning purple as his long eyelashes fluttered in sheer terror. "You fucking... let go... *cough*..." Bruna's amber eyes stared down at him coldly, her E-cup breasts pressing almost flush against his chest. Her voice boomed like thunder: "Listen here, kid—do you have no manners? Is that how you speak to your Mistress? We women are the queens of this world; pathetic little weaklings like you belong on your knees, licking our feet!" She personally loathed men—those short-lived, useless wastes of space who only ever got in the way. But Akari... she had taken a liking to her the moment she laid eyes on her. That silver hair, those D-cup breasts, those long legs and that shapely ass—it was all so damn tempting. She imagined pinning the girl down on a bed, licking her wet pussy, and making her moan and beg for mercy.
With her free hand, Bruna delivered a sudden, forceful slap to Ren's shapely ass. She put her entire weight into it, producing a loud, resounding *SMACK*—the sound of a whip cracking against flesh. Ren's body jolted as if struck by lightning; his hyper-sensitive constitution made him experience a sensation that was both painful and pleasurable. Trembling violently from head to toe, his cock shot out a stream of semen, splattering it across Bruna's leaf-bra. "Ahhh! It hurts... ... Bruna... your hands... you're fucking killing me... I'm cumming... !" he screamed, tears streaming down his pale skin; his state of perpetual arousal left him begging for more.
Akari froze on the spot, her crimson eyes widening in shock. She knew instantly that things had gone awry—Bruna had touched him, and the full scope of information regarding his "Exposed Form" had flooded into her mind. A broad smile instantly blossomed across Bruna's face; her full lips curled upward, and the harsh lines of her scarred features softened. Sylpha and Lyra were equally stunned—this was the very first time their tribal chieftain had ever smiled! Sylpha's gray eyes narrowed further as her ink-stained fingers tightened around her stone spear; she mused to herself that this man's constitution was... simply fascinating—like a living academic puzzle. Lyra's moss-green eyes darkened slightly; her gaze remained glued to Akari's wanton pussy, and the sight of the semen dripping down it filled her with envy—why hadn't *she* been the one to take her first?
Bruna released Ren, letting him collapse to the ground to gasp for breath, then turned her head to face Akari, her amber eyes brimming with excitement. "Girl, you've brought us a real treasure. No—not just a treasure, a gold mine! This guy's cursed constitution... hyper-sensitivity, perpetual arousal, and the power to grant women eternal life? Ha! With him, I can conquer every other tribe and become the one true Queen!" she laughed aloud, her E-cup breasts bouncing as her silver braids whipped across her shoulders. "Those damn bitches from the South Valley, those forest whores—they'll all have to fucking kneel at my feet! You're Akari, right? Come on, join us. I want you to help me play with this pathetic dog—make him cum until he's completely drained. And then... I'll lick that wet pussy of yours as a reward." Bruna reached out her gnarled hand toward Akari's fair arm, her gaze burning with such intensity that it looked as if she were about to drag her into the tall grass right then and there.
Akari's heart pounded; she knew she shouldn't agree, yet Ren's physique was simply too tempting—these women wouldn't let go of him easily. She stole a glance at Ren, who was still kneeling on the ground; his cock remained hard, and his handsome face was buried in the grass as he moaned, "Akari... save me....."
Gritting her teeth, she tossed her silver hair back. "Wait—hold on a second. He is *my* slave. If you want to play with him, you have to ask *me* first!" Her long legs tensed, her shapely, pear-like hips swaying slightly as her D-cup breasts jutted out—she was poised to defend her plaything. Sylpha approached with curiosity, her gray eyes appraising Ren's pale skin and long cock. "Interesting... could his sensitivity serve as a test for Mana Resonance? Let me touch his balls and see how he reacts." Lyra, meanwhile, licked her lips, her freckled face flushing crimson. "Chief, this girl's body is fucking amazing. She's still got his cum on her pussy... Can I lick it clean? I want to hear her scream for me."
The air in the forest grew instantly tense. The women's gazes were as hungry and predatory as wolves.
Bruna laughed aloud, reaching out to grab Akari. "Come on, girl. First, let this filthy dog lick our feet; then we'll take turns riding him. Eternal life? Screw that—I'm going to get my fill of fucking first!" Akari hesitated, but the burning fire of vengeance compelled her to nod—at the very least, this would allow her to play with Ren a little longer, right up until the moment he finally broke completely.