"Louder?"
Hearing this, Chuck chuckled, tilting his head. "Why do you ask?"
"Didn't that girl leave you?"
Janet moved her hand back and forth, occasionally teasing the tip of the dragon with her fingers, flashing a brazenly seductive smile.
"Don't you want her to hear how 'happy' your life is now?"
Chuck raised an eyebrow.
Janet's intentions weren't hard to understand. She wanted to help him save face in front of the ex-girlfriend who had once left him, to show her that he wasn't lonely without her, that she was the one who lost out, and so on.
Honestly, this kind of plot might fit perfectly in a melodramatic harem novel, but Chuck's breakup with Jiang Qi hadn't been ugly, and he had long since moved on.
"No need for that."
Chuck turned around, reaching out to squeeze her bursting, mature breasts.
"But how loud you scream... that depends on you."
"Ohhh~"
Janet, already naked, trembled as juice sprayed from her nipples. The release after holding it in for so long made her pupils dilate slightly, and she let out a pig-like squeal of pleasure.
Chuck cupped one heavy, milk-scented breast, bowing his head to lick the juice clean, then smiled and slapped the mature mare's fat ass.
"To the bed."
At his words, the women of the harem, including Janet, all showed a burning desire in their eyes.
...
Fifteen minutes later.
"Ohhh my baby! OHHH HOOOO!!!"
SMACK!
After a fierce, powerful, wide-open assault, the crisp sound of flesh colliding ended with one final, resounding slap.
Chuck gripped Janet's massive, fleshy buttocks, sending visible white ripples through her skin. Her heavy breasts hung down, quivering wildly as milk sprayed everywhere. Her messy red hair drew a beautiful arc in the air as she threw her head back, her snowy back convulsing in spasms of pleasure.
With Chuck's scorching release deep inside her warm, wet mature garden, a broken scream of ultimate climax tore from her O-shaped red lips. She collapsed forward weakly, her thick thighs trembling in the afterglow of ascension, a wanton smile still plastered on her flushed face.
Squelch.
The dragon withdrew from the hot, soft depths, and a large amount of steaming essence overflowed with each twitch, mixing with droplets of milk on the bedboard.
Watching this scene, Chuck exhaled a breath of turbid air and shook his head with a smile.
Janet's Trust had reached the maximum, but the [Other Shore Trial] hadn't been triggered yet, so the precious essence he injected couldn't be stored, which felt like a bit of a waste.
"Kaoru, clean her up. Julia, lie down, legs up."
"Yes, Mr. Chuck."
"Okay, Darling~ hurry, hurry~"
The impatient gyaru JK nodded obediently, wiping the white fluid from between the mature mare's legs with a clean cloth.
Meanwhile, Julia, who had been itching with desire watching her aunt get plowed, nodded excitedly. She spread her long hair and lay back, crossing her snowy long legs and pink feet teasingly, biting her finger as her sapphire eyes gazed lovingly at Chuck.
The advantage of the round bed was fully apparent in this moment. Chuck only needed to turn slightly to switch seamlessly from one battle to the next.
Her snowy long legs felt smooth as jade. Amidst the mare's giggles, Chuck pressed her soft feet against his chest, supporting himself by her slightly flushed ears. Locking eyes with her trembling blue pupils, the dragon touched the slick entrance of her cave.
"Darling..."
Looking at the beauty beneath him, Chuck lowered his head for a gentle kiss, not rushing to enter, but resting his forehead against hers.
"What's wrong?"
Julia smiled, her tender lips parting, her breath fragrant.
"She's clearly your ex-girlfriend... but why do you act more like friends than lovers?"
Chuck raised an eyebrow.
"Because the past is in the past."
"No, I can tell. The past isn't really past..."
Chuck lowered his head. "Why do you say that?"
"I don't really know, just a feeling~"
Julia blinked, propping up her slender upper body, her snowy rabbits trembling slightly. She extended her fragrant tongue, slowly licking up his neck to his earlobe.
"If you ask me, Darling, you should go to her room right now, lift her legs like you're doing to me, and fuck her like a bitch~"
Hearing this, Chuck couldn't help but laugh. He suddenly raised a hand, and amidst Julia's happy squeal, gently gripped her swan-like neck, pressing her doll-like face into the mattress as his hips drove forcefully between her legs.
"I want to fuck you first."
"Ahhh~ Darling... you're so forceful~"
The 1.7-meter tall mare felt almost petite beneath the current Chuck. The twenty-centimeter dragon rampaged through her narrow jade cave, stretching every inch of flesh.
As the woman who had been with Chuck the longest, day after day, Julia had been completely molded into his shape. Chuck knew every sensitive spot inside her. Now, when they made love, their organs fit together as if made for each other, maximizing the sensory stimulation.
For both Chuck and Julia.
Pink tender flesh wrapped around him, the dragon head churned ruthlessly at the jade gate, and her snowy belly bulged. Her pink toes curled and trembled against Chuck's chest, her full snowy buttocks compressed again and again by the impact of his powerful hips, her jade rabbits jiggling like jelly.
The intense pleasure gradually moved Julia's feet from Chuck's chest to his shoulders, and finally, over her own head.
Her arches tensed, sweat beaded on her soles, her pupils dilated, and her cries became increasingly delirious.
And Chuck's movements shifted from varying depths and speeds...
Gradually finding the most perfect rhythm and intensity.
Slap-slap-slap-slap-slap...
As this miraculous rhythm continued for a while, Julia's dilated pupils suddenly focused.
A flush of unnatural crimson spread from her neck to her toes.
The hot mare looked into Chuck's eyes, her breathing instantly rapid.
"Darling... so... so weird, something amazing is coming!"
But facing his lover's cry, Chuck didn't stop. He even sped up slightly, gently pinching her chin with his hand, soothing her with a husky voice.
"Shh... relax, steady your breathing."
Hearing Chuck's comfort, the delirious Julia nodded instinctively, closing her eyes and trying her best to control her chaotic breathing.
Gradually, the flush on her body faded quietly. But her tender lower body, stretched open and continuously scraped by the dragon, along with her snowy buttocks, began to twitch incessantly.
The twitching was like a climax, yet different.
A woman's climax usually lasts longer than a man's; compatible sex can make it stronger and more enduring.
In their past encounters, Julia's climaxes were never shorter than 30 seconds, sometimes reaching nearly a minute.
But this time, something fundamentally changed.
Julia enjoyed the ultimate pleasure as always, but surprisingly found that the pleasure began to persist within her body.
One minute, two minutes.
The pleasure showed no sign of fading. Instead, as time passed, it gradually spread from her lower body to her limbs, all the way to the top of her head.
"OHHH OHHH OHHH!"
Climax. A continuous, unending climax.
The tide that should have sprayed everywhere, soaking the bed, flowed slowly and steadily like a stream along their connection point.
Endless, continuous.
Secret Technique Two — Infinite Climax Domain!
"AHHH! So good! Too good! I'm dying, Darling!!!"
Julia's features completely collapsed, her pupils shattered by unprecedented pleasure, releasing the most euphoric scream to date.
The women surrounding the bed were drawn to the unusual coupling. Seeing Julia's melted expression of pure bliss, their bodies heated up in unison.
Envy filled their eyes.
Nine minutes and thirty seconds later, Julia, her stamina and fluids near their limit, received a full injection of Chuck's essence, rolled her eyes back, and fell asleep instantly.
Chuck withdrew, looking at the lingering smile on his lover's face, and nodded with satisfaction.
Since his stats far exceeded normal humans, he needed to refine not just his combat skills, but his bedroom skills too.
For the former, he had Valentina. As for the latter...
It seemed Chuck was lucky enough to have a natural talent for it.
Just by exploring in practice, he could master various unimaginable techniques step by step.
In a fantasy world, he'd be at least a grandmaster founding his own sect.
"Valentina."
Without resting, Chuck turned directly to the silver-haired warrior sitting behind him, her green eyes full of shock.
"Lie down."
"It's your turn."
In this moment, he was like an angel sent from heaven to spread joy to every woman, calling their names one by one to deliver ultimate pleasure.
The moment her name was called, the silver-haired warrior's strong body trembled, her heart a mix of nervousness, curiosity, and a trace of anticipation.
A spark of battle intent quietly appeared in her emerald pupils.
Just as skills weren't limited to combat, victory wasn't limited to off the bed.
"Chuck."
Valentina clenched her fists, slowly lay back, and spread her strong legs, revealing her smooth, pink garden to Chuck. Then, with her usual determined voice, she issued a declaration of victory.
"This time, I will make you come first."
"Keep dreaming."
Chuck laughed on the spot. Without hesitation, he lifted her size-42 white feet and rammed it in.
"Oof!"
Her snowy neck and toned upper body arched instantly. With just one thrust, the warrior who had just talked big was revealed as the "small fry" she truly was.
Another fluid-splattering battle began.
Meanwhile, even Chuck didn't notice that in the storage room separated by a single wall...
On the narrow single bed, a hand slowly withdrew, then rested on the rapidly rising and falling blanket.
Under the firelight, the fingertips glistened with moisture.
...
The next morning.
Waking at his usual time, Chuck woke Valentina with a thrust, but didn't let her continue enjoying it.
Because from now on, morning wasn't for leisure, but for Chuck's training time.
He dressed, stoked the fire, and went to the stone platform under the rising sun, waiting silently.
After a long while, the wooden door of the stone house opened. Valentina, visibly stumbling, walked out with flushed cheeks and an expression full of shame and annoyance. She stopped in front of Chuck, glaring at him through gritted teeth.
"Next time you wake me up like that... I'll chop that thing off."
"I guarantee you'll regret it. You were rolling your eyes back in pleasure last night, and you can still say that?"
"Tch..."
Valentina clicked her tongue, then drew two prepared wooden daggers from her waist, tossing one to Chuck. Without wasting time, she went straight to the point.
"If you want to learn how to defeat the strong as the weak, you must ensure one thing first."
"What thing?"
"From now on, I am the strong one, and you are the weak one."
"That's a false proposition."
"...What?"
Valentina frowned, not understanding Chuck's meaning, but shook her head and continued.
"That means during practice, you cannot use brute force, nor trade injury for injury. You must place yourself in the position of the weak."
"Only then can you learn how to fight a strong enemy."
Hearing this, Chuck was stunned.
It was rare for Valentina to say so much, and rare for Chuck to feel that what she said made a lot of sense.
"Fine, you're the instructor. I'll listen to you."
Chuck spread his hands and snapped his fingers.
"My brute force is sealed. Shall we begin?"
"Idiot..."
Valentina rolled her eyes at him, but the corner of her lips curled into a smile.
For some reason, being called "instructor" by this guy sounded unexpectedly pleasant.
...
Valentina's teaching style had a bit of Russian hardcore flair. She didn't beat around the bush or let Chuck figure things out himself; she pointed out every problem directly and told him how to fix it.
Coincidentally, this was exactly the teaching style Chuck wanted.
With his powerful mental stats, he had strong learning and adjustment capabilities. He didn't need enlightenment; he needed a practical way to fight strong enemies.
Focused training made time fly. Just as Chuck was still wanting more, he was distracted by the scent of food.
Turning around, he realized breakfast was ready, the women were up, and the sun had fully risen.
Chuck tossed the wooden dagger back to Valentina and waved.
"That's it for today. You taught well. Thanks."
Watching Chuck stroll leisurely toward the house, Valentina looked down at the two wooden daggers in her hand.
A faint smile slowly appeared on her lips.
After breakfast, it was work time again.
Chuck took some containers and a shovel, climbed the steep slope, and started digging on the stone beach.
His primary goal now was to solve the increasingly urgent household water problem, followed by further upgrading the residence and expanding the house area. Both required him to smelt glass first.
However, more than an hour later, when Chuck returned to the platform with a large amount of sand and stone, ready to research glass-making techniques, Janet, who seemed to have been waiting for a long time, greeted him immediately, her face unable to hide her excitement.
"Baby! It happened!"
Happened?
Hearing her brief words, Chuck froze.
"What happened?"
"Those wild silkworms!"
Janet grabbed his wrist without explanation and pointed toward the artificial cave.
"Just like you said, they're spinning cocoons!"