"Ah!"
A scream echoed through the cave in the southwest bay.
On the straw mat, Kaoru, her forehead drenched in sweat, suddenly sat up.
She looked around nervously, her expression frightened, only to find herself in the familiar cave by the bay.
A sudden sharp pain on her cheek made Kaoru raise her hand in distress. Only then did she realize that her cheekbones on both sides were inexplicably swollen.
The memory before she lost consciousness resurfaced, and Kaoru's heart sank. She felt as if she had fallen into an ice cavern.
Did I…
Did I almost get killed?
The image of Chuck's cold gaze before she passed out slowly emerged in her mind, instantly sending a chill down her spine.
Kaoru's emotions became frantic. She frantically scrambled up from the straw mat and tried to run out of the cave.
Kanae…
Where is Kanae?
The only way she could calm herself down right now was to find the girl who had been by her side since childhood, like a sister.
But as she ran out of the cave and into the jungle, a tired voice sounded behind her.
"She's not here right now."
Kaoru turned around blankly and saw Tang Yumo, with her heavy eye bags, sitting cross-legged outside the cave, looking at her without expression.
"Then where is she? Tell me!"
Kaoru looked at Tang Yumo, anxiously snapping at her.
Tang Yumo, however, wasn't angered by her irrational behavior. She slowly rose from the ground, brushing the dust off her pants.
"When you ran out in a fit of pique, that girl chased after you despite the injury on her leg. I don't know what happened after that."
Upon hearing Tang Yumo's words, Kaoru's expression froze instantly.
Kanae… she chased after me then?
Doesn't that mean…
The next moment, a terrifying possibility formed in Kaoru's mind.
Her hands and feet went instantly cold, and her teeth chattered uncontrollably.
"No, I have to go save Kanae…"
Kaoru muttered to herself and started walking, intending to head back toward the Red Wood Forest.
Seeing this, Tang Yumo spoke again.
"Don't panic. The man was the one who healed Kanae's leg injury. Besides, think about it, who do you think brought you back safely?"
At her words, Kaoru's footsteps faltered.
She pondered for a moment and realized Tang Yumo was right, finally calming down.
But then, her brows furrowed again.
"Even so, that's not right. Even if he didn't hurt Kanae, that person is dangerous. He's a potential killer!"
The more Kaoru thought about it, the worse her face looked.
Seeing this, Tang Yumo sighed slowly.
She turned and walked back into the cave, speaking calmly.
"There are some things I should have told you already… Anyway, come sit down first."
Looking at Tang Yumo's calm expression, a mix of doubt and struggle appeared in Kaoru's eyes, but she ultimately bit her lip and quickly followed her.
Inside the cave, a fire was burning.
Tang Yumo's eyes were serene. With emotionless words, she recounted everything that had happened since she arrived on the deserted island and met Chuck, including their past relationship, to the Japanese high school girl who had never trusted her from the start.
Kaoru's expression changed as she listened: from initial doubt, to suspicion, to shock, and finally… disbelief.
"Whether you believe me or not, what I'm telling you is the truth."
"That man is not my boyfriend as you think. On the contrary, he is an absolute monster—an island monster who collects women as possessions and toys with them as he pleases."
"So, I guess Kanae's life won't be in danger, but she… will likely become that man's new collectible, or rather, his toy."
Finally, Tang Yumo concluded with an expressionless statement.
"And all of this is because of you."
"Kaoru."
Her voice was calm and cold, devoid of any emotion. This was not because of her hostility or fear towards Chuck, nor her blame or anger toward Kaoru, but rather the despair of being utterly powerless against it all.
She was simply stating the facts.
When she finished, Kaoru's expression was completely blank.
The sexy schoolgirl, who had once been arrogant and considered all men to be fish in her pond, now stared blankly at the burning fire. Her eyes were filled with an indescribable mix of fear and turmoil.
What…
What exactly have I done?
"Ah! ! !"
Taking advantage of Kanae's moment of distraction, Chuck drove straight through, shattering the girl's fragile barrier.
Kanae's pupils instantly contracted, and her mouth opened wide in a sharp cry of pain. Her upper body suddenly curled up, her tanned abdominal muscles clearly visible.
Her eyes looked down in horror and saw the massive spear mostly buried inside her. The intense tearing sensation, coupled with an unfamiliar fullness, instantly brought tears to Kanae's eyes. The feet resting on Chuck's shoulders tensed up, nearly cramping.
"Mr. Chuck! It hurts…"
The girl's voice became as weak as a kitten's whimper, laced with tears. She breathed rapidly while looking at Chuck, begging softly for mercy.
Having broken a woman's hymen multiple times, Chuck was well-versed in the process. After pushing his hips in, he immediately paused his movement. He then raised a hand and gently stroked Kanae's forehead, reassuring her softly.
"It's okay. The pain will pass quickly."
Though all first times, women varied. Gu Yitong and Julia were both intense in their reactions, but neither of them had begged for mercy. The initial bleeding was quickly washed away by lubrication, and after that came days of increasingly intense fucking.
In contrast, Gu Mòmo was clearly more sensitive. Perhaps because she was naturally delicate and soft, Chuck had to expend quite a bit of effort with her at first and couldn't be too rough until recently when the little one finally began to keep up with the intensity.
Although both were eighteen, Kanae's tolerance was clearly greater than Gu Mòmo's.
"Mm…"
Kanae bit her lip, her abdomen still tight. But with a series of minor twitches, her rapid breathing slowly calmed down. She was clearly trying hard to adjust to Chuck's size and shape.
Seizing the opportunity, Chuck reached out and gently slid down the flesh-colored lace that encased the pair of tanned, round mounds.
As the lace brushed against her skin, accompanied by a jelly-like, tender bounce, the pair of huge, youthful breasts were finally fully revealed to Chuck.
They were perfectly shaped and incredibly large, yet the two dark-red nipples at the peak were unusually small, giving them a subtle, girlish innocence and shyness.
Chuck unceremoniously gripped one in his hand, savoring the feel.
"Ooh~"
This sudden stimulation caused Kanae, who was still struggling with the pain, to let out a moan. After a brief period of acclimatization, she finally felt a hint of pleasure.
Seeing this, Chuck could no longer hold back. His momentarily paused lower body slowly began to move.
To Chuck's surprise, Kanae adapted better than he expected. The initially slightly dry passage quickly became slick. The girl's tightly locked brows gradually relaxed, and the feet tensed on his shoulders also loosened. The painful whimpering quickly turned into soft moans.
Chuck's body also grew hotter, and he fully entered the zone. Ignoring everything else, he leaned forward and pressed down fully.
"Aang!"
With a cry of alarm from Kanae, her pair of strong, tanned legs were lifted completely by Chuck. Her feet, encased in over-the-knee stockings, pointed high toward the ceiling, and her entire body was firmly pinned beneath Chuck's muscular frame.
The classic missionary position—this was Chuck's favorite method.
"Mr. Chuck…"
Kanae's eyes were finally dominated by heart shapes. Being pinned down by Chuck in this position was something she had been fantasizing about in her mind ever since she witnessed the absurdity between Chuck and the three women all night. Now that it was a reality, her heart hammered excitedly.
As a weaker female, being conquered by a powerful male is such a blissful thing…
Firmly holding down Kanae's pair of explosive, tanned legs, Chuck leaned forward. His hands were clasped over her soft short hair above her head, and his solid chest firmly pressed against her two giant mounds.
Their bodies, at this moment, fit together perfectly, like two tightly interlocking puzzle pieces.
"I'm going to speed up now."
Chuck's forehead touched Kanae's. The latter raised her dazed eyes, her short, sweaty bangs sticking to her delicate cheek. Biting her lower lip, she nodded slightly and responded with a seductive whisper.
"Okay…"
The next second, the engine roared to full power.
Unsurprisingly, the clarity that had just returned to Kanae's eyes was instantly shattered. The suppressed whimpering instantly transformed into piercing screams.
Chuck, having anticipated this, had no intention of holding back. His muscle-swollen, strong hips slammed into her equally tight and firm glutes and thighs with fierce momentum, creating ripples of flesh. He lifted high and then smashed down again, repeating the action rapidly.
Blood trickled down the cleft of her buttocks, staining the wrinkled wolf-hide blanket beneath them with spots. The in-and-out motion of his rod created a thick foam. The trickling liquid gradually converged into a stream, and finally, as the feet aimed at the ceiling suddenly clenched tightly, an intense gush of fluid burst out, hitting Chuck's tool like a water gun.
The next second, Kanae's firm body suddenly began to twitch violently.
She fiercely grabbed Chuck's shoulders, her fingernails nearly piercing his skin. Her mouth was wide open, her completely glazed-over eyes rolling back to show the whites, and a primal, female shriek escaped her lips.
Then, something utterly unexpected happened to Chuck.
An unprecedentedly intense squeeze suddenly occurred, almost clipping his entire cock, instantly sending a tingling sensation up his spine!
What the hell…
Chuck looked down in shock at Kanae, whose face was completely distorted in pleasure.
However, she was completely overwhelmed by his merciless pounding, her eyes rolled back, and her body was convulsing violently, plunged into the first overwhelming wave of ecstasy in her life. The extremely intense clenching sensation, however, continued, growing stronger with every tremor of her body.
Chuck braced his hands on either side of Kanae's shoulders, feeling a chill shoot straight from his lower back to the top of his head. He was barely holding on, his heart secretly alarmed.
He had vaguely heard that many female athletes or fitness trainers with powerful lower body strength, through long periods of high-intensity lower body training, also developed more robust PC muscles, also known as pelvic floor muscles, compared to average women.
Therefore, when they reached the peak of pleasure, the powerful muscle strength would result in unimaginable contractions and clenching.
It was only at this moment that Chuck realized…
He might have underestimated this opponent.
The first round with Kanae lasted longer than Chuck had anticipated.
This wasn't because he was exceptionally persistent, but because Kanae's unexpected strength had momentarily ignited his competitive spirit. So, one time wasn't enough, and he went for another…
On the floor, clothes lay scattered: first the uniform jacket and small leather shoes, then the white shirt, followed by a pair of black over-the-knee stockings, and finally the flesh-colored lace bra and the light blue small bear panties.
By the end, the poor volleyball girl was stark naked, convulsing and screaming. Her tanned, voluptuous body climaxed and voided on the bed with her feet raised high. Only after she finally passed out in complete defeat did Chuck, soaked in sweat and juice, finally withdraw, clutching her size 39 (US 8) foot.
Satisfying.
He regulated his breathing, slowly bent over to cover the subtly twitching Kanae, whose legs were covered in cream and foam, with a blanket, and then rolled out of bed, heading out of the wooden cabin.
The sky outside was already dark. The goat offal soup in the pot still smelled fragrant. Coincidentally, Chuck, having finished his battle, arrived just in time for the evening meal.
But at this moment, the three women sitting on stools around the earthenware pot under the awning outside, having just finished dinner, all looked extremely uncomfortable.
Every one of them was flushed crimson, rubbing their thighs, and looking at him with eyes full of desire.
"We were working outside, but Darling, you certainly had a good time."
Julia, the Blonde bombshell, spoke first, her small face full of resentment, her blue eyes trembling slightly. Then, without shame, she brazenly rested her pair of pale, smooth feet on Chuck's thigh as he sat down, and her soft, pink sole began to rub slowly against his crotch.
"You don't know how hard it was for me to hold back listening to that girl's voice… It's my turn now, right?"
Similarly, Gu Yitong next to her looked at Chuck with fiery eyes. Her floral dress suddenly slipped to the floor. Her huge breasts, strained blue with trapped milk, swayed like water balloons, and white fluid was already slowly seeping from the tips. Her cheeks were flushed, and she pleaded with Chuck in a low, husky voice.
"Husband… Master… I, I can't take it anymore. Please help me."
As for Gu Mòmo, the little one said nothing, but her small hand had somehow snuck into her overalls. She stared at Chuck with big, watery eyes and started to pleasure herself right there.
Chuck felt slightly overwhelmed by the sight.
He got his earthenware bowl, squatted by the pot to serve himself some soup, and grabbed a pancake. He ate quickly, smiling as he spoke.
"Let me eat first. Can you let me fill my stomach before anything else?"
With that, he ate as quickly as possible, ignoring everything else.
All Chuck could hope for now was that the aphrodisiac goat trinity he ate at noon would kick in quickly and lend him some strength.
"Husband… Suck fast, I can't hold it…"
"Ooh-ho-ho-ho—"
Under the night sky, within the wooden cabin, illuminated by the dim firelight, a transparent thread arced through the air. Following a voluptuous body trembling like a sieve and then collapsing completely.
Chuck wobbled, attempting to get out of bed, but nearly failed.
He wiped the residual milk from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, braced himself with one hand on the bed board, and finally got to his feet, feeling heavier than ever before.
Behind him on the large bed, four beautiful female bodies were enveloped in sweat and mist. Their legs were uniformly covered in white fluid. A thick, pungent smell filled the room, making the sight almost hazy due to the saturated humidity.
Chuck slowly walked to the window, opened the wooden pane, and the rush of fresh air felt like a second birth.
Satisfying.
But the next second, an intense wave of fatigue swept over him, making his eyelids feel heavy, as if weighted with lead.
He let out a huge yawn toward the window, then turned and walked back to the head of the bed. He collapsed amongst the four sprawling bodies and immediately fell asleep.
He failed to notice that the night sky was unusually bright this evening.
And the full moon in the sky was exceptionally round.
Then, around midnight, two rays of yellow light fell from the full moon.
"Please come in."
"Have a seat, wait a moment, let me find your resume…"
"Okay."
"Oh, here it is, Chuck. Let me see."
"Undergraduate degree… five years of work experience. Applying for the position of Manager Assistant?"
"Yes."
"Alright, please introduce yourself first."
"Ahem… Hello, interviewers, my name is Chuck. I am from…"
"…"
"…Ms. Gu?"
"…Ms. Gu? Are you alright?"
"Ms. Gu?!"
"!"
Like a student jolted awake by a teacher in class, Gu Yitong shot upright. Her high heels clacked loudly twice on the tile floor, and her voluptuous buttocks barely lifted from the chair.
Her breathing was rapid, and her heart pounded, but she quickly recovered, instinctively looking around.
White walls, a clean desktop, a meaningless ink painting on the wall, and an unidentified green plant in a flower pot.
This is…
The company's second conference room?
Having been a senior executive with half her time spent in meetings, Gu Yitong instantly recognized the familiar setting.
But then, a familiar voice sounded again beside her.
"Ms. Gu! What's wrong?"
Turning her head, she saw an ordinary-looking woman with thick, black-rimmed glasses.
"Little He?"
Gu Yitong was stunned.
The familiar face was the company's Human Resources Manager, a young and promising subordinate whom she greatly admired.
Little He looked at her with concern, asking anxiously: "Are you feeling unwell, Ms. Gu? Should I call an ambulance?"
"…No, I'm fine."
Gu Yitong frowned slightly and slowly shook her head. Her confused mind gradually cleared, and she quickly assessed the situation.
Am I… dreaming?
No, a dream couldn't be this real.
Then… I'm back???
Realizing this, Gu Yitong's heart leaped.
She immediately stood up and walked toward the conference room door without looking back, her mind racing.
I can confirm I'm in the same city, but there are probably many people with the same name, so it's best to ask someone to check the employment database for a photo ID…
"Eh? Ms. Gu! Where are you going?"
"That…"
Suddenly, a steady voice sounded from behind, making Gu Yitong stop abruptly.
"So, am I still being interviewed?"
The moment the voice sounded again, Gu Yitong's pupils shrank fiercely.
She quickly turned her head and saw that familiar, tall figure sitting squarely in the seat opposite her.
He was looking at her with a puzzled expression.