"Elena."
"Hmm?"
Under the water tower outside the cabin, Elena, who was washing blankets with soap, turned around at the sound of her name. She saw Janet walking slowly toward her.
As the only person in the house besides Julia who could speak fluent English—and being of similar age and possessing an easygoing personality—Elena had formed a solid bond with Janet. She set down her things, wiped her hands on a dry cloth, and stood up with a smile.
"Hey, Janet. What's up?"
"I just wanted to ask you something." Janet stood before Elena with her hands in her pockets. These two mature, curvaceous women stood face-to-face; from a distance, the sight of their combined silhouettes was breathtakingly ample. "It's about Julia... Even though she won't admit it, I think she's carrying Chuck's child."
Elena blinked her beautiful eyes, her sharp mind immediately sensing the risk. Although she liked Janet, Elena was firmly on Chuck's side. If Janet, as Julia's elder, tried to interfere with their relationship, it would throw their peaceful life into chaos. Elena didn't rush to explain. She kept a curious, neutral expression. "And what do you think about that?"
Janet scratched the back of her neck. "If you asked me yesterday, I would have wanted her to get rid of the 'problem' as soon as possible. Giving birth in a place like this is a nightmare, and I wasn't sure if Chuck was a man who would take responsibility, especially with so many women around him."
As I thought, Elena mused, her guard rising.
"But that was my thought yesterday," Janet continued, shaking her head with a bitter laugh. "Now... I have to admit, at least on this island, Chuck deserves this kind of treatment."
Elena's eyes widened. In just one morning, Janet's opinion had shifted that much? She guessed the reason and asked, "Janet, this morning when Chuck went out..."
"Shh." Janet interrupted with a meaningful smile. "Do me a favor and act like you don't know anything, okay?"
Elena bit her lip to keep from laughing and nodded. "So, you said you had a point..."
"The point is, Julia's pregnancy is likely real," Janet's face grew serious. "I don't want to lie to you—even though I'm older, I've never had a child. You're far more experienced in this. I want Julia to deliver this baby safely. I need your help, Elena. I'll do anything I can to pay you back!"
Elena stood there, stunned. She wanted to explain that her daughter, Momo, wasn't her biological child, but realized that wasn't the core issue here. After a long silence, she sighed.
"Janet, I think you've got it wrong from the start. Miss Julia... she's probably not pregnant at all."
Janet shook her head instantly. "No, there's no mistake! You might not have noticed, but her belly has a clear bulge. She claims she just ate too much, but I know better. That spot isn't the stomach; it's a woman's..."
"Listen," Elena interrupted this time. "Julia's belly isn't bulging because of a pregnancy."
"Huh?" Janet's brain short-circuited. What else would make a woman's belly swell like that?
Seeing the confused look on the redhead's face, Elena shook her head. Her face flushed a soft pink. "It's easier if I just show you..."
"Show me?"
Under Janet's shocked gaze, Elena reached down and slowly lifted the hem of her floral dress. She raised it past her pale, plump thighs, revealing her mature hips, her lace panties, and a lower abdomen that bulged exactly like Julia's.
"Is this the bulge you mean?"
Janet stared at Elena's midsection. Seeing the identical swelling, she froze. "Holy shit... Elena, are you pregnant too?!"
"Janet, I told you, it's not pregnancy." Elena lowered her dress, covering herself. She tucked a stray lock of hair behind her ear, looking embarrassed. "Our bellies look like this because..."
She hesitated, feeling shy, then leaned in and whispered the rest into Janet's ear.
As Janet listened, her shock turned into utter, mind-blowing disbelief. She turned to Elena with wide eyes. "Elena... you're not pulling my leg, are you?"
The idea that her belly was swollen not because of a baby, but because it was filled to the brim with that man's seed... if she had heard this from anyone else, Janet would have punched them and asked if they watched too much porn. But coming from the dignified, gentle Elena, it felt like an surreal hallucination.
Elena nodded helplessly. She knew it was hard to believe; she had struggled to accept it herself at first. But just as she was about to explain further, a piercing, high-pitched scream erupted from the cabin.
"Heeeee-aaaaaah!"
Both women jumped and spun around.
"Julia?!" Janet turned pale. The scream was sharp, loud, and sounded almost terrified. She bolted toward the cabin.
Elena, however, didn't rush. Her face turned a deeper shade of crimson. By now, she had heard—and made—that sound enough times to distinguish between pain and pleasure. Or in this case, a overwhelming mix of both.
Inside the cabin, Julia was experiencing a "first." As the first person to undergo the "Trial of the Other Side," her body had been nourished and strengthened by Chuck's essence for weeks. She was far more resilient than she used to be.
Since Chuck had reached the three-potion threshold for his mental and physical stats, his size had already surpassed human norms. During their sessions, his "spear" frequently knocked against the "Jade Gate"—the very entrance to the womb. In medical terms, that was the theoretical limit of intimacy.
But Chuck had never tried to breach that gate.
Until now.
Fueled by the massive dose of four Red Potions and the adrenaline of his brush with death, Chuck didn't realize that his weapon was far more ferocious than usual. His blood was pumping harder, his temperature was scorching, and his "Blood Qi Mastery" had unconsciously triggered, gorging his member until it grew an extra 10%, reaching a monstrous 21 centimeters.
Poor Julia was the first to face this new power. She looked down at the steaming, pulsing rod throbbing between her legs and felt a rare flicker of fear.
"Darling... maybe we should—"
Squish.
The words died in her throat as Chuck lunged forward, burying himself inside her. He showed no mercy from the first stroke. The head of his spear forced its way through every fold of her silken tunnel, slick with her juices, until it slammed hard against the tender entrance of the Jade Gate.
The sheer fullness of it made Julia's pupils shrink to pinpricks. She gasped, her pale legs locking tight and her toes curling into the bedding. Her hands gripped Chuck's shoulders, a cry of pleasure building in her throat.
But the thrust didn't stop there.
With the 10% boost from Blood Qi Mastery, those extra two centimeters became the final straw. The Jade Gate, which had only ever been nudged before, began to stretch and yield under the raw power of Chuck's hips.
Chuck felt a powerful suction at the tip of his spear. Beneath him, Julia's body began to quiver violently. He looked down and saw her blue eyes wide with shock and terror. But the pleasure was too intense for him to stop. He pressed his hips flush against hers, forcing the tip forward.
The gate burst open.
Julia's legs, which had been hooked tightly around his shoulders, suddenly went limp, her ten toes splaying out like twitching petals. She tried to scream, but the air caught in her throat. Her face turned bright red as she gripped Chuck's neck, shaking her head frantically. She could feel something impossible happening deep inside her.
Chuck felt like the head of his spear had pushed through a tight rubber ring, scraping past the internal walls with an intensity that made his scalp tingle. Then, the resistance vanished as the ring was forced wide, and his entire spearhead was swallowed deep into the warm, forbidden chamber beyond.
Julia's eyes flew wide. Her pupils shattered into a thousand fragments of bliss. She went into a violent, thrashing convulsion, her face flushed crimson as she let out a scream unlike any she had ever produced.
"HEEEEEEEEE-AAAAAAAHHHH!!"