Although Chuck was somewhat of a chauvinist, he still listened to his woman's advice.
Especially when that advice hit close to home.
So, when Julia came up behind him, pressing her soft, tender body tightly against his back and whispering encouragement in his ear…
Chuck's movements gradually transitioned from rough to ferocious.
As a result, the mature woman, only now experiencing her first sexual encounter in her thirties, suffered immensely.
Chuck forcefully raised her pale, rosy, mature feet again, positioning them from facing the sky to facing her head. Her pair of enormous, bashful peaks were squeezed and deformed. Her large, plump white body demonstrated superb flexibility, which surprised Chuck.
He had only tried it casually, but he hadn't expected Gu Yitong to be so pliable. Perhaps she had a background in dance.
The intensely absurd posture of Gu Yitong, who had transformed into a large toy, heightened Chuck's arousal. Her previous seductive, mature cries now turned into hoarse wails.
Yet, she wasn't actually in pain; the expression on her face became increasingly alluring.
Clearly, the more Chuck treated her like less than human, the happier she became.
Slap!
Another powerful bitch slap landed on Gu Yitong's smooth cheek. Her once beautiful and dignified face was now layered with several crimson handprints. Even so, she still involuntarily stuck out her pink, mature tongue, drooling, as if she had truly turned into a pug.
"Hah—Hah—"
Chuck looked at this scene, feeling both aroused and amused. One hand firmly held her two rosy, mature feet together, keeping them fixed. The other hand unceremoniously grabbed the wet, fragrant tongue in front of him, and he gave it a gentle tug, meeting Gu Yitong's slightly astonished gaze.
"You like being on all fours so much? What a good little doggy."
The moment he said this, Chuck felt a strong, convulsive squeeze from within her.
Gu Yitong, whose feet were tightly pinned to the back of her head by his large hand, turning her into a large toy, showed an unprecedented look of excitement on her face. Without Chuck even needing to prompt her, she naturally responded with a series of short, sharp barks despite her tongue being pulled.
"Woof! Woof woof!"
At the same time, a light screen suddenly appeared in front of Chuck.
[PROMPT: Detected you have gained a Companion. Checking…] [Name: Gu Yitong] [Age: 31] [Conditions: Appearance Score 9.3, Measurements 106/62/101, Sexual History 0] [Overall Rating: 9.8!] [Perfect Match! Trust Level Detection feature activated!] [Current Trust Level: 43 (Intimate)]
Huh.
Is this her submission?
It wasn't until he saw this light screen that Chuck realized that Gu Yitong's Trust Level hadn't been activated until today.
But 'Companion'? It seemed fitting.
After all, a dog is indeed a good companion for humans.
Starting with an Intimate value of 43 proved that Chuck's "education" of Gu Yitong over the past period had been very successful.
Thinking this, Chuck was pleased. He then raised his waist high again and thrust down heavily, splashing a large amount of fluid.
"Oh, woof! Woof! Woof!!!"
[Gu Yitong's Trust Level towards you has increased by 1 point! Current Trust Level: 44 (Intimate)] [Gu Yitong's Trust Level towards you has increased by 1 point! Current Trust Level: 45 (Intimate)]
Just like his first experience with Julia, a light screen showing the Trust Level increase would occasionally pop up in front of Chuck with each ferocious thrust, proving that the woman beneath him was gradually transitioning from pain to pleasure.
Gu Yitong's once icy, beautiful eyes were now completely shattered and dazed, submerged in a flood of pleasure as overwhelming as a mountain collapse or a tsunami. Her mouth, with her tongue gripped by Chuck, let out a series of woofing sounds mixed with sobs. Her mature, beautiful feet, fiercely fixed above her head by Chuck, curled tightly. Her rosy toes gripped until they turned blue, and her flushed soles seeped beads of sweat, forming deep crease lines.
"Mommy…"
Gu Momo, who had been watching this violent scene intently, now had soft legs and was kneeling on the ground. One hand supported her on the ground, while the other had unconsciously reached below. Her small face was crimson, rubbing anxiously.
Never in her wildest dreams had she imagined her mother would exhibit such a humiliated and wanton side.
In this moment, the memory of her mother's past demeanor—sometimes strict, sometimes gentle, dignified and poised with outsiders, calm and kind with her—
—was completely shattered.
This intense shock made Gu Momo's small body, along with her mind, tremble and feel numb.
As Chuck's movements grew swifter, Julia, pressing closely against his back, began to assist him. Her small hands gently supported his solid gluteal muscles, pushing him down with each powerful thrust.
But suddenly, Gu Yitong, whose feet were pinned to the back of her head and whose tongue was being held, enduring Chuck's fierce thrusts in such a humiliating posture, seemed to remember something. She lifted her head, and her bewildered yet utterly delighted eyes met Gu Momo's.
The mother and daughter locked eyes, and for a moment, they simultaneously froze.
But then, their bodies began to shake violently at a surprisingly consistent frequency!
I am looking at Mommy.
Momo is looking at me.
This sentence appeared simultaneously in both their minds. The next second, a gush of fluid shot up with a mature woman's scream, reaching an unprecedented pitch! Gu Momo's small body also suddenly curled up and fell to the ground, and the area between the legs of her cute overalls was suddenly drenched with a large dark stain.
Chuck was momentarily stunned. He subconsciously turned and exchanged a look with Julia behind him. They both saw the shock in the other's eyes.
Though unrelated by blood, like mother, like daughter, indeed.
Then, Julia suddenly leaned closer, her soft, warm body pressing even tighter against him. Her tender, moist mouth moved close to Chuck's ear, whispering softly.
"Darling, your injury isn't fully healed. Let's finish up quickly and get some rest, okay?"
Chuck looked at Gu Yitong beneath him, who was rolling her eyes, twitching, and nearly passed out, and conceded that she had a point.
Even though she was a puppet, he shouldn't overdo it. It wouldn't be good if she broke.
"Okay."
Chuck nodded slightly, then slightly bent over and began the final full-speed sprint.
Gu Yitong, already fragile from just reaching her climax, was immediately driven completely insane by another storm of thrusts. Her upper mouth screamed incoherently, and her lower mouth was flooding everywhere. Julia, beside them, was not idle. Knowing Chuck was about to finish, she leaned forward with him, her mouth quickly licking Chuck's earlobe. Her small hands wrapped around Chuck's broad back, gently stroking his upper chest.
Under this intense dual—or even triple—stimulation, Chuck's health bar was finally depleted. As the veins bulged on his strong muscles, his entire body weight pressed heavily onto the arched, mature female body beneath him.
Trickles of cum slowly dripped onto the ground along the deep channel. The foreign woman gently stroked Chuck's back with her small hands, her wet, red lips still pressed against his ear, encouraging him softly.
"Darling, you're so good, so amazing~"
The slightly frantic night finally ended.
With this, the Gu mother and daughter were completely subdued.
But not only was Gu Yitong, who was sprawled, tongue-out, eyes-rolling, twitching, and unconscious with both her mouths flooding simultaneously, in bad shape, but Gu Momo was also lying on the ground, red-faced and exhausted. Chuck, who had intended to rest early, couldn't just leave the mother and daughter lying there paralyzed.
So, Chuck and Julia reluctantly gathered some palm leaves and dry grass to temporarily make a bed. After settling the mother and daughter, Chuck stoked the fire before finally climbing into bed with a yawn.
However, since he now had the wedge tool, he could craft various furniture pieces at any time. He planned to take time tomorrow to make a wooden bed for the mother and daughter.
Wait a minute.
Just make a single bed for Gu Momo.
As for Gu Yitong…
Perhaps a dog kennel would be more suitable for her?
A night of peaceful sleep.
The next day.
Chuck woke up early in the morning and found that both Julia beside him and the Gu mother and daughter by the fire were breathing calmly, still asleep.
He got out of bed, walked out of the shelter, and stood on the edge of the stone slope platform, looking out at the distant sea horizon. He then realized the sun hadn't risen yet; only a sliver of pale light was appearing on the horizon.
He was surprised.
He had only slept for less than six hours.
Not to mention, yesterday his injury hadn't fully healed, he had been busy all day, and then had a continuous battle with Julia and Gu Yitong in the evening. Logically, he should have slept until daybreak and still not recovered…
Despite this, Chuck felt a strange sense of refreshment and was full of energy.
Chuck stretched, facing the cool morning breeze of the island. A series of cracking sounds ran through his body.
He raised his legs and looked. To his surprise, the bruises squeezed by the python had mostly faded. Even touching them with his hand didn't cause much pain.
The cause of this series of unusual occurrences, needless to say, was definitely the elixirs.
Yesterday, Chuck was still recovering from his injuries, so the effect of the elixirs hadn't fully manifested. Now that his injury was mostly healed, the physical evolution finally showed itself. The dual 40% enhancement in physical and mental attributes had practically transformed Chuck into a humanoid beast.
And this was only the effect of taking two Red and two Blue elixirs.
After fighting three fierce beasts, Chuck vaguely found a connection between the Flower of the Other Shore and the beasts.
The wild boar in the Southern Jungle guarded a Red Flower of the Other Shore, enhancing Chuck's physical attributes. The Hajime in the Redwood Forest guarded a Blue Flower of the Other Shore, enhancing Chuck's mental attributes.
And at the Giant Python in the Swamp Wetland, both a Red and a Blue Flower of the Other Shore appeared.
Thinking in this way, the wild boar was physically strong, Hajime was swift and agile, and the Giant Python possessed both strength and agility…
Perhaps the distribution of the Flowers of the Other Shore was directly related to the strength of the beast guarding it!
At this thought, a surge of fighting spirit welled up in Chuck's heart.
If this was true, how many Red and Blue Flowers of the Other Shore were guarded in the territories of the wolf pack in the Red Stone Hills and the black bear in the Tropical Dense Forest?
If he could defeat them, obtain more Flowers of the Other Shore, refine more elixirs, and infinitely enhance his body and mind…
What kind of being would he become?
Could he truly be a mortal who rivals the gods?
If he reached that point, perhaps swimming back to civilization from the sea and then physically flattening the USA with nuclear weapons and artillery, conquering all the beautiful foreign women in the entire West, wouldn't just be a dream…
Chuck, standing naked at the edge of the stone platform, facing the rising sun with his long spear erect, couldn't help but chuckle foolishly at his own fantasy.
The fantasy time was over. Now it was time to face life again and fight hard to survive another day.
The suspension liquid, completed the previous day, had entirely settled. Chuck had obtained all the clay needed to upgrade the kiln. For the last necessary material—charcoal—Chuck had to make a trip to the mangrove forest and bring back at least one piece of hardwood.
Full of energy, he didn't wait for Julia to wake up and make breakfast. He put on his pants, grabbed a few pieces of smoked meat, washed them down with some water, and headed straight up the cliff.
On the stone beach, the morning air still carried the scent of sulfur blowing from the volcano. Chuck was already familiar with the area and wasted no time, heading straight for the Redwood Forest.
He used the flint axe to cut down a redwood log. After rolling and carrying it back to the stone slope platform, the sun had fully risen. Julia was also awake, squatting by the fire pit in her underwear, making meat soup.
Seeing Chuck walk down the steep slope bare-chested, carrying a thick, solid log, Julia's eyes immediately showed hearts. She showered him with compliments about how strong he was.
Chuck was also slightly aroused by her seductive body. He put down the log, walked over, and gave her a rough squeeze before letting the foreign woman go amidst her soft cries.
As for the Gu mother and daughter, they were nowhere to be seen.
"Where did they go?"
Chuck, holding the axe, placed the entire redwood log flat on the ground, preparing to cut it into pieces and then split it into firewood. He asked casually.
"They said they were going back to retrieve some things."
Julia answered with a smile. She didn't feel unhappy about the Gu mother and daughter formally joining them. In fact, she was somewhat looking forward to it.
To be honest, no one disliked the obedient and cute Gu Momo. Seeing Gu Yitong's comical puppet behavior also amused her and would not affect her relationship with Chuck at all.
Hearing Julia's answer, Chuck nodded knowingly and swung the axe high up, chopping down.
For Julia, the addition of the Gu mother and daughter merely meant a little sister and a dog were now around.
But for him, it meant two more mouths to feed, quite literally.
Although Chuck had been providing water and food for the mother and daughter for a few days, that was the bare minimum. As his companions now, their needs for food and drink had to be fully met.
In terms of food, the smoked meat reserves were still substantial, and the plan to extract sago starch had already begun. However, the rainwater collected in the clay pot after the last rainfall was more than half depleted.
While he could continue to boil water from the puddle to resupply, based on the consumption rate for four people, it could only last for four to five more days at most.
Chuck frowned slightly while splitting the wood.
He didn't expect to have to worry about drinking water again at this stage.
Life on a deserted island truly demanded constant vigilance.
The mother and daughter probably realized this, which was why they wanted to go back and retrieve their small stash of supplies and belongings to help ease Chuck's burden.
Fortunately, the air had remained humid recently, so a new rainfall was expected within a few days.
By then, if Chuck could acquire one, or even two or three, water vats, the drinking water problem would be completely solved afterward.
Therefore, the work of burning charcoal and upgrading the kiln became even more urgent.
Splitting wood wasn't much easier than chopping down trees, but at least this job could be done at home.
Julia would occasionally come over to wipe his sweat with her small hands and hand him the pre-cooled tea. Her frequent compliments like, "Darling, you're so amazing," made the tedious task of wood splitting much less grueling.
Finally, the entire redwood log was split into dozens of pieces of firewood, all piled up beside the kiln.
This hardwood firewood could not only be used to make charcoal but would also serve as extremely durable fuel. One piece would last at least as long as ten scattered branches and sticks.
He started the fire, added the firewood, and the temperature inside the kiln quickly reached the suitable standard. Chuck placed a batch of wood into it.
The long-awaited synthesis button finally lit up.