It seemed she was dead set on trying something new today...
To be honest, Chuck wasn't afraid of a woman being slutty; he was only afraid she couldn't handle it. If he wasn't worried about injuring them, front door, back door, side door—he would have breached them all long ago.
But now it seemed Julia cared more about the thrill of submission than the pain.
As expected of the Western mare—slutty to the core.
"No problem."
Looking into Julia's lust-filled eyes, Chuck nodded happily. When a ass is offered up, refusing to fuck it would just be rude.
...
"Woah!"
Just after showering, with his hair still wet, Chuck bumped into Jiang Qi as she pushed the door open.
A soft, fragrant body slammed into his chest. Two bouncy, full mounds hit him and rebounded like water balloons. Jiang Qi stumbled back two steps, exclaiming in surprise, then giggled when she saw it was Chuck.
"Hehe, sorry."
"Going to the bathroom?"
"Yeah. Are you... starting?"
Jiang Qi nodded, her gaze drifting down to the unmistakable bulge in Chuck's shorts. Her face flushed unnaturally.
"Darling~ Hurry up~"
A voice dripping with honeyed lust from the bed answered for him.
Jiang Qi looked up at Chuck again, a teasing glint in her eyes. "Every night like this... it's a miracle you can keep it up."
"You know my stamina."
The ambiguous remark stunned Jiang Qi. A blush crept up her delicate cheeks. Not knowing how to respond, she poked his side.
"Annoying... I don't know anything..."
Seeing her cute reaction, Chuck's heart stirred. He hesitated slightly, then tested the waters.
"Want to try it again?"
"...Huh?"
Such a direct invitation turned her cheeks from pink to crimson, her ears burning.
She opened her mouth, wanting to joke it off as usual, but for some reason, the words wouldn't come out.
Sure, hooking up with an ex to relive old passions was common enough in the civilized world. Here on a lawless island, where social norms were blurred, there should be even less hesitation.
But after a moment of silence, she lowered her head slowly and whispered.
"You have so many women now. You don't need one more."
With that, she turned and fled out the door.
Chuck raised an eyebrow, then turned toward the bed where the naked mare was waiting, ass in the air, ready for entry.
True, he didn't need one more, as Jiang Qi said. But Chuck wasn't a man who gave up for such reasons.
Jiang Qi wasn't frigid; he knew that from the marathon sessions they used to have. And over the past two nights, while he tangled with his harem in the main room, he had clearly heard suppressed gasps coming from the storage room.
Obviously, besides being his ex, there was another reason for her firm refusal.
And if Chuck guessed correctly...
...
"Ready?"
Behind Julia, Chuck held her snowy buttocks with one hand. With the other, he dipped a finger in her nectar and circled the pink, occasionally contracting bud.
The other women sat around watching nervously, except for Valentina, who lay in the corner staring at the ceiling, bored.
After all, she was the only one who had done this with Chuck. Although it wasn't consensual then, the women knew that with Julia leading the way, their turn would come soon.
"Darling... be gentle."
Despite asking for it and teasing him first, fear crept in as the massive weapon loomed. Julia turned her head, trembling slightly as she acted coquettish.
"It's not about being gentle," Chuck whispered, probing with a finger. Even with potions and jewelry, Julia was incredibly tight back there. Pain was inevitable. "It's not too late to regret it."
But hearing this, a sweet smile curled on Julia's lips, lust washing away her nervousness.
"...No regrets."
She shook her head gently.
"I want to be conquered by Darling, become your exclusive toy, have every part of me used by you..."
As she spoke, the blonde mare reached back with her slender hands, spreading her soft pink cheeks to fully reveal the glistening bud to Chuck.
"So please use your little slut... Darling."
Her words carried touching love and endless desire.
"Good."
Chuck nodded in praise. He spat into his hand, lubricated the eager head of his dragon, and hopped onto the bed. He pinned Julia's wrists behind her back with one hand and grabbed her messy golden hair with the other.
"Oh my god... Baby, such a dominant pose..."
Janet, kneeling nearby, flushed with desire, her hand unconsciously slipping between her legs. She had thought her niece was crazy for wanting anal, but now she wished she was the one pinned under Chuck.
Beside her, Yitong panted like a bitch in heat, tongue out, eyes glazed, two fingers already digging inside herself. This dominant conquest hit her right in the sweet spot.
Pinned by Chuck, Julia knew escape was impossible. The sensation at her back door announced her chastity there was about to be taken by her beloved man.
Her exquisite face twisted slightly, showing a mix of nervousness, excitement, stimulation, and intense lust. Her pink toes curled anxiously against the mattress, her breathing rapid.
It felt just like that night on the beach at midnight.
Finally, Chuck's hips began to descend.
"Mmph!"
With intense pressure, the head and surrounding flesh pushed in. Julia's pupils contracted. Her body struggled instinctively, trying to flee, but Chuck's hands held her firm.
Inch by inch.
The mare's face turned pig-liver red, her long lashes fluttering rapidly. When he was halfway in, she gasped sharply and screamed.
"No! No, Darling! It hurts!!"
Her slender back arched tight, her snowy buttocks spasming in pain. Tears burst from her eyes as her feet kicked wildly.
The pain exceeded her expectations, worse even than when he broke her womb.
Chuck paused, letting her adjust to the stretch, then lowered his head to ask.
"Stop?"
He didn't want to hurt her, but the arrow was nocked. Since she asked for it, he gave her the choice.
"I... I... sob..."
Julia wept like a pear blossom in rain, eliciting pity from the watching women. But surprisingly, she didn't nod. Instead, she turned her tear-streaked face to Chuck.
"Darling... does it feel good?"
Chuck paused, then nodded honestly. "Good. Incredible."
Even just partially in, the unprecedented tightness and lifelike wriggling stimulated his nerves continuously, sending shivers down his spine.
"Then... don't stop. I want Darling to feel good... I'll endure it."
Julia clenched her small fists, gritting her teeth. Even as her eyes lost focus, she fought the extreme pain with all her might.
This pitiful yet determined look instantly ignited Chuck's love and desire to the max. Unable to control himself, he pressed down further. Better a short pain than a long one. He pushed the rest in all at once.
"AAAAAHHHH!!!"
Julia's snowy belly bulged visibly. A scream like never before tore from her throat.
Splurt—
A powerful, transparent stream sprayed between their legs—not from climax, but squeezed out by immense pressure from another direction!
"Baby!"
Janet reached out, pale-faced, grabbing Chuck's wrist to stop the seemingly out-of-control situation.
But Chuck glanced at her and shook his head slowly.
"Don't worry."
Extreme pain killed the mood; Chuck knew that. But he had come this far at Julia's request, and he continued because of the screen before his eyes.
[Detected: Companion Julia's back door invaded. Consuming Energy Essence for repair. Current Essence: 47.8g. Remaining repair time: 478 seconds.]
Just like the womb-breaking prompt, but with ten times the duration. Nearly five hundred seconds—about eight minutes.
With ample time and the repair prompt, Chuck cast aside hesitation. He could finally go all out.
He released her hands. Julia collapsed like a broken doll, twitching. Chuck pressed against her back, hips tight against her soft buttocks, and pinned her wrists again.
Looking at her tear-stained, broken face, he growled viciously.
"Screaming is useless. Today I'm going to fuck you until you break!"
Hearing this, Chuck felt the tightness increase. A sickly flush appeared on Julia's pale face.
"Yes... break me... use me as much as you want..."
Seeing this, Chuck abandoned all tenderness and thrust hard.
Slap, slap, slap...
The intense pain made Julia's screams sharper, but they now carried a trace of masochistic pleasure.
Chuck knew Julia had hidden 'M' tendencies, but their harmonious relationship had left them undeveloped. Unlike Yitong, Julia's tendencies only surfaced slowly after she gave herself completely to him.
Until this moment, when they fully awakened.
The watching women were stunned, immersed in the crazy anal coupling.
Chuck pinned the blonde mare to the bed. Every thrust made her grit her teeth and throw her head back, a jet of water spurting from between her legs like a squeezed water gun, her tender feet flapping and curling.
As he thrust, entry became smoother. Julia's screams subsided, replaced by her usual moans.
The countdown ticked away. Chuck sped up. Finally, Julia's legs snapped straight, her buttocks and mucosa squeezing and wriggling in sync. Amidst a massive spray, she let out her first cry of pure pleasure that night.
"Coming! Coming from the back! OHHHH!!!"
Chuck thrust heavily, burying his chin in her sweaty shoulder, exhaling a long sigh.
Moments later, he withdrew slowly, leaving behind a mess and a slightly gaping hole.
"Guh..."
Intense, continuous pain followed by a final climax drained Julia completely. She passed out, ass in the air, eyes rolled back, steam rising from the finger-width hole.
Awesome.
Chuck sat on the bed as the countdown vanished, savoring the aftertaste.
Although it wasn't his first time exploring the back door, Julia's body seemed naturally compatible with him, elevating the pleasure to another level.
It was addictive.
He cleaned Julia, laid her down, and covered her. Then he looked around.
The women had all scooted back.
"What are you scared of?"
"Fuck... you two were crazy just now," Janet muttered. Even the usually stable mare was shocked. It hadn't looked like humans mating, but two beasts lost in desire.
Chuck smiled and shook his head. "Relax. I won't do that unless you're ready."
The women sighed in relief.
Except one.
Chuck noticed, smirked, and added, "So, if any of you feel ready, come tell me anytime."
He looked directly at Yitong, whose face was red as blood.
Her breathing quickened instantly.
...
The next morning, Chuck woke early as usual. On the sunlit platform, Valentina was already waiting.
So eager?
Chuck walked over. "Sleep well?"
"Cut the crap. It's time."
Battle intent burned in her eyes.
Chuck scratched his head, remembering he promised her a weekly challenge. He had forgotten.
But perfect timing.
He nodded with a smile. "Old rules. When you lose, you play with me."
"Whatever," Valentina replied expressionlessly. She was completely his woman now; what he did to her didn't matter.
"Good. Let's begin."
Chuck moved to engage.
...
Two minutes later.
"Kneel. Lick it out."
Valentina, another slap mark on her face, climbed up dizzily. She wasn't frustrated; losing to Chuck was routine.
She knelt slowly, expressionless, gripped his thing, and took it into her mouth.
Slurp, slurp.
Looking at the silver hair moving at his crotch, Chuck felt content. But midway, he raised a hand, and an empty clay jar appeared.
While the silver-haired warrior served him, Chuck had something more important on his mind.
If Jiang Qi was hiding a health issue, he needed to make a potion to fix it.
Leaving the recipe aside, he didn't even know what the problem was, and she likely wouldn't tell him.
But after last night's madness with Julia, the repair countdown reminded him of something crucial...
Whatever the problem, whatever the potion, he needed materials—herbs, animal parts, etc.
But he had been ignoring a vital material right in his hands.
A material extraordinary in itself, with magical nourishing and restorative effects, produced continuously.
If he made a potion with this... how exaggerated would the effects be?
"Phew—"
Releasing into Valentina's mouth, Chuck exhaled, patted her cheek, and held the jar to her lips, nodding.
She paused, rolled her eyes at him, but obediently spat the large amount of fluid into the jar.
Watching her leave, Chuck weighed the jar. About a few dozen milliliters.
Yes.
This was the "magical material" Chuck had thought of.