Indeed, that was the case.
Because the blue potion's enhancement of mental quality also included memory, and in Chuck's memory, who loved fucking and was wholeheartedly devoted to every round, such events were always recalled more clearly than others.
So, in this brief instant, Chuck quickly found a short, strikingly similar session in his memory.
It was the day Chuck, in front of Gu Yitong, whom he had ordered to crawl on her knees and bark like a dog under the awning, mercilessly launched a full-power assault on Julia, who had just lost her virginity, in a similar doggy-style posture…
It was at the end of that battle, just as they were both about to reach the summit, that Julia's body suddenly exhibited such an intense yet strangely abnormal reaction.
She was clearly opening her mouth but couldn't make a sound, and her entire body was twitching relentlessly.
So, based on Julia's reaction in his memory, the next step should be…
Sure enough, the inexplicably silent Gu Yitong suddenly inhaled deeply. Following a short breath, a sharp scream suddenly erupted.
"Aaaaah!!"
Yes, a scream.
Her pair of milf feet suddenly kicked violently. All the plump milf flesh on her body twitched wildly and rapidly, as Chuck released the other shy flesh-mound. The two rosy cherries on both sides uncontrollably oozed drops of slightly clear, light-colored fluid again.
Her widely rolled-up white eyes suddenly rolled back again under the intense stimulation. A trace of unfamiliar panic, even fear, appeared on Gu Yitong's beautiful face, now showing a slutty expression. In her completely blank mind, only a brief thought remained:
Am I dying?
The next second, an even stronger wave of climax hit. She clenched her teeth, her beautiful face turning completely liver-colored. The intense squeezing force from below actually expelled Chuck from her body. Her pair of milf feet slapped wildly, her ten rosy toes spread open like a flower, almost cramping. The scream from moments ago now turned into a comical and embarrassing pig squeal.
"Ungh-hoh-hoh-hoh—"
At the same time, a second, stronger torrent, like a high-pressure water gun, shot straight onto the bed frame beneath Chuck with unstoppable force. It then splashed high into the air. Under the firelight, faint rainbows appeared within the wooden cabin.
It wasn't until Gu Yitong completely lost the last bit of her strength, collapsing forward onto Chuck's firm chest amidst convulsive trembling and wailing, that the beautiful milf mother, who had lived over thirty years always self-respecting and proud, now sobbed in Chuck's arms like a little girl.
"Master… Husband! I-I'm scared!! Please, I can't take it, sob sob…"
Good heavens.
She was literally fucked to tears?
Chuck was just one step away from finishing, but seeing Gu Yitong's sudden reaction, his heart softened. He ignored the throbbing in his lower body, slowly got up, and held the plump milf in his arms, letting her rest her chin on his shoulder. He wrapped his arms around her voluptuous upper body, gently stroking her soft, pale back in comfort.
"Alright, alright, no more. Be good."
Again, this expression of distress and pleading was exactly the same as Julia's initially.
Chuck could roughly guess that this reaction likely occurred because once the stimulation exceeded a certain threshold, it triggered some kind of stress response in the woman's body or brain, leading to intense spasms and terror.
However, since Julia took the yellow potion and her body gained the ability to absorb energy essence, even though Chuck's long spear was now stronger than before and he was still mercilessly intense during sex with her, Julia, aside from still spraying massive fluids and rolling her eyes, had never again exhibited this kind of convulsive pleading.
It seemed that until this bitch's body could also absorb his energy essence, he might need to go a bit easier on her in the future.
"Sob sob…"
Gu Yitong's tears wet Chuck's shoulder. Residual fluid slowly leaked from the tips of the two thick mounds of flesh pressed tightly against Chuck's chest, tracing two damp lines down his abdomen. Her warm, plump body trembled in his embrace. The scent of milk, mixed with a slightly messy fishy smell, still lingered in his nostrils.
Chuck couldn't help but feel emotional.
Once upon a time, these tears were also shed because of him, but they were tears of humiliation and hatred. Now, they had turned into tears of fear and distress brought on by excessive pleasure.
"Alright, alright, how much longer are you going to monopolize Darling?"
Suddenly, a slightly dissatisfied, charming rebuke sounded beside him.
Chuck wasn't surprised. He turned his head and saw Julia, who had been waiting quietly, her face flushed, quickly stepping forward. She reached out and somewhat forcefully pulled the beautiful milf mother, who had been fucked to tears and was now pleading, out of Chuck's arms.
Then, she stepped forward, straddled Chuck's lap with one pale, tight long leg, usurping the position, and neatly unhooked the purple lace top across her chest.
As a pair of soft, smooth jade rabbits boinged out, the Western babe bit her lower lip. Her forehead gently touched Chuck's. Her blue eyes, slightly accusatory, whispered softly.
"Seriously… are you really happy fucking a woman who can't take a pounding?"
"Uh… not bad?"
"You're lying."
Julia rolled her eyes at his reply. Then, she wrapped her soft arms around his neck, and her pair of pink feet skillfully rested on Chuck's thighs. As her perky, round buttocks rocked, the slippery, tender hole found the towering object it was ready to welcome, teasing and rubbing it with the soft folds of the entrance.
"Hiss…"
Chuck, already close to climax, felt his lower back tense up and his entire buttocks clench when stimulated like this.
Seeing his reaction, a hint of subtle triumph flickered in Julia's blue eyes.
In this unspoken female competition, the Western babe felt she had achieved complete victory. The small burst of jealousy and complaint from earlier vanished entirely.
She leaned forward, her full jade rabbits pressing tightly against Chuck. Her soft lips, as always, moved close to his ear, whispering softly.
"After all… only I can truly drain Darling completely."
Chuck chuckled at her words. He reached up and, amidst Julia's sultry moan, unceremoniously pinched one of her soft jade rabbits. Then, he whispered, laughing.
"You little slut. Don't come crying to me later."
Thus, an even fiercer battle began again.
At the same time, the three people involved in the ménage à trois, all aware of yet all silently ignoring it, was a small figure who had been hiding outside the cabin the entire time.
The figure was propped up by one small hand on the window frame, while the other small hand reached beneath her. Even though the overalls between her legs were completely soaked with fluid, even though her legs were barely able to stand…
She still watched the decadent scenes illuminated by the firelight inside the cabin with her eyes, which were bordering on obsessed.
She watched until the very end.
Deep Night
The half-moon hung high, and stars dotted the sky.
"Darling, I can't, I can't! Ah, ah, ah!!!"
On the stone slope platform, inside the wooden cabin where the firelight flickered through the window, a high-pitched cry of mingled pain and pleasure suddenly echoed beneath the cliff.
Chuck leaned forward, his large hands clasped with the toes of her two sweat-soaked soft jade feet, pressing them forward mercilessly. Once those trembling, pale jade feet passed over her scattered, sweat-drenched golden hair and were firmly fixed to the bed frame.
Chuck, his entire body suspended mid-air, muscles bulging and covered in sweat, let out a low growl. In his most beloved impregnation posture, he slammed his hips down one last time, colliding heavily with Julia's wildly twitching, rounded jade buttocks, splashing a mix of sweat and white foam.
Gulp, gulp…
Chuck tilted his head back, squinting his eyes. He felt the intense clenching of the toes in his hands with every twitch and the increasingly wet, soft soles of her feet. He inhaled the rich scent mixed with her familiar body odor, female sweat, and a fishy saltiness. Of course, there was also the soft, unmatchable sensation of the innermost sanctuary's jade gate that he was fiercely thrusting against, and the overwhelming feeling of release.
In this moment, the woman beneath him, from body to mind to soul, was entirely his.
This immersive sense of possession utterly entranced Chuck.
It wasn't until the last trace of energy essence was fully injected, and the nourishment time on the faintly visible translucent light screen above Julia's abdomen once again surpassed 24 hours, that Chuck finally released the pair of soft jade feet he had firmly controlled, letting them and her sweaty pale legs naturally drop limp. Only then did he slowly withdraw.
Julia, in front of him, had scattered golden hair, slightly parted lips, and half-closed eyes. Her fiery body, covered in sweat and flush, twitched occasionally. She was likely unconscious.
At this, Chuck finally lay down weakly on the bed. His defeated opponents were sprawled on either side of him. The dense sweat on his body and the steaming heat inside the cabin attested to the fierceness of his battle that night.
After an unknown amount of time, a small figure, completely unconcerned with his sticky sweat, burrowed straight into his arms.
Chuck slowly looked down at the equally exhausted but utterly satisfied Gu Mòmo in his embrace, smiling gently.
"Did you enjoy watching tonight?"
"…M-hm~"
The little girl nodded slightly, a cute blush on her small face, as she shyly buried herself into Chuck's chest.
The fire crackled.
On the bed, the breathing of the four people finally slowly stabilized, matching the stillness of the night outside.
Tang Yumo did not sleep peacefully.
In fact, she barely slept all night, just staring blankly at the firelight in the cave. When the sky began to turn light, she struggled to get up and slowly walked out of the cave.
After the high temperatures of the previous two days, the air temperature had noticeably dropped today. The cool morning air gradually cleared Tang Yumo's confused mind.
She turned and looked at Kanae and Kaoru, still sleeping on the grass mats…
She silently made a decision in her heart.
Due to the potion's enhancement, Chuck's sleep requirements were significantly less than normal people's. So, even though he had nearly exhausted his energy and physical strength the night before, Chuck still woke up promptly as the morning glow rose from the sea.
Fully recovered and refreshed.
Unfortunately, the three women beside him were not as robust as he was and were still fast asleep.
Chuck scratched his chin at the sight.
It seemed that as his body increasingly exceeded human limits, his battle power in bed was gradually becoming too much for ordinary women to endure.
Honestly, it was just as Julia herself had said last night: only she, having gone through the "Trial of the Other Shore" and gained the ability to absorb his essence, could withstand his full self.
Chuck's gaze then focused on the sleeping Gu Yitong.
Unlike Gu Mòmo and Julia, who showed signs of waking up, Gu Yitong was clearly still in deep sleep and needed considerable rest time. It seemed that last night's beyond-limit pounding was truly overwhelming for her.
He wondered when the next full moon night would arrive.
As usual, Chuck pushed open the door and walked out of the cabin, stretching his body in the morning light.
He started a new day of island life.
Chuck had taken out the oil palm mixture synthesized by the Workbench last night and left it in the storage room to settle.
After a long night, the settling process was complete. Inside the clay pot, the light brown palm oil floating on top had actually solidified, taking on a consistency similar to hot pot base.
Chuck raised an eyebrow at the sight.
The morning was indeed cooler than the previous two days, but he hadn't expected the palm oil to solidify at this temperature.
It wasn't a problem, though.
Chuck fetched the clay ladle, scooped out the separated solid palm oil, removed the residue that had settled at the bottom, and then put the solidified palm oil back, placing the clay pot over the fire to heat.
Once the solid palm oil melted back into light red liquid palm oil, Chuck poured it into a prepared clay jar, filtering it once more through the fiber cloth in the process.
In the end, one clay jar was almost completely full. Chuck estimated that from nearly forty kilograms of palm fruit, he had obtained about four kilograms of palm oil, an oil yield of only about 10%.
However, considering it was pure manual oil extraction on a deserted island, even with the Workbench's assistance, Chuck was quite satisfied with this efficiency.
Four kilograms of palm oil was only slightly less than the 5L jug of peanut oil they used back home. At a typical consumption rate—for frying flatbreads and stir-frying jerky—it could last well over two months if they were conservative.
Also, although it was just Chuck's guess, the processing of these palm fruits was not entirely finished.
After thoroughly cleaning the ladle, Chuck returned to the wooden cabin's storage room, leaned down, and grabbed a handful of palm kernels that had been removed yesterday, placing them into the Workbench.
Sure enough, a prompt similar to what he expected appeared.
[Palm Kernel: The kernel of the palm fruit, contains a large amount of oil like the pulp. Requires shelling to extract the kernel, combined with a pounding tool, filtering tool, and distillation apparatus to extract pure Palm Kernel Oil. Compared to palm oil, it has a lower melting point and is purer, suitable for application on skin for sun protection or skincare, and can also be used with other materials to create fragrant essential oils for moisturizing and lubrication.]
When this synthesis hint appeared, an evil smile returned to Chuck's face.
When he first obtained the palm fruits, the synthesis hint mentioned that the oil in the kernel was more suitable for sun protection and moisturizing. Now it was confirmed that it wasn't the palm oil pressed from the pulp.
It was the Palm Kernel Oil, hidden within the kernels and more difficult to obtain!
All these palm kernels needed to be shelled, and also combined with a so-called "distillation apparatus."
Looking at the synthesis hint screen and the various subsequent prompt screens, Chuck scratched his head and slowly put down the handful of palm kernels.
Although the Palm Kernel Oil was excellent, and Chuck was looking forward to seeing Julia and Gu Yitong's sexy bodies gleaming with oil, one always had to prioritize tasks. These palm kernels also looked quite suitable for storage, so the extraction of Palm Kernel Oil could be planned for the long term.
Now that he had palm oil, and thus fuel to mix with resin, in order to head to Red Stone Hill as soon as possible to gather ore and smelt metal tools…
The day for synthesizing Molotov cocktails and facing the pack of wolves might be today!