Chuck had extracted palm kernels from palm fruits earlier and used the oil for Molotov cocktails during Valentina and Janet's trial.
But that was in a dream-like simulation. The real kernels remained stored until yesterday afternoon, when Chuck processed them.
Palm kernel oil, unlike palm oil, has a lower melting point, remaining liquid at room temperature. Derived from the kernel, it's purer and clearer, with a hint of nutty bitterness—quite premium.
Using such oil for cooking or firebombs felt wasteful.
Fortunately, Chuck had a plan.
Using palm kernel oil as a base and adding fragrances to create essential oils for moisturizing and... "massage."
Chuck had been looking forward to this.
He consulted Julia, who was delighted and spent time experimenting. Yesterday, she presented a carefully selected formula.
Wild mint, vanilla, jasmine, and dryobalanops resin from the cave created a light, fragrant blend.
Chuck chopped the ingredients, wrapped them in cloth, and soaked them in the oil. After a night, the scents infused, resulting in three bottles of surprisingly fragrant island essential oil.
The first to enjoy this massage service were the meritorious Yitong and Janet.
Under Chuck's kneading hands, Yitong's soft, plump, snowy buttocks spilled through his fingers like jelly. Amidst her comfortable moans, her rosy feet on the bed tensed and curled. Her massive, ample ass glistened with oil, becoming increasingly tempting.
Addicted to the feeling, Chuck kicked off his shoes, climbed onto the bed, and straddled her soft thighs. Admiring her voluptuous, bewitching back, he kneaded her oily big butt wantonly.
The bedroom filled with the oil's fragrance. Janet, lying prone nearby, turned her face, watching Chuck with teasing anticipation. Between her fleshy white buttocks and thighs, her dark mature depths grew wet and sticky.
Called a massage, but his actions...
Were too erotic.
And his towering tent looked ready to pierce his pants, making no secret of his intentions.
Janet narrowed her seductive blue eyes, licking her soft red lips.
Thinking this made her even wetter.
A massage followed by a hearty fuck—was there a better "reward"?
From Yitong's snowy buttocks to her soft waist, then moving forward, gently stroking the side of her breast pressed against the bed, releasing a faint milky scent.
"Oh... Hubby, your massage... feels so good."
Yitong's ears flushed with pleasure. Lying prone, her body heated up under Chuck's hands.
Chuck's strength and high mental stats allowed him to pinpoint her tension perfectly. Her reaction wasn't just desire; it felt genuinely good.
Upper body done. Chuck replenished the oil on his hands and returned to her soft, plump buttocks.
Then down along her voluptuous thighs, past warm smooth knees, shapely white calves, and slender ankles.
To hold her soft, rosy mature feet.
Not a young girl anymore, her feet weren't as smooth as Julia's or Jiang Qi's, nor as tender as Momo's. They had a slight texture, unique to hold.
He kneaded from heel to arch, pressing the rosy balls of her feet, making the busy housewife curl her toes in ecstasy.
"Baby... when is it my turn?"
Janet's voice, thick with desire, interrupted. Chuck turned to meet her longing blue eyes.
She had scooted closer, almost touching his thigh, eager for his touch.
Chuck smiled helplessly. After a few more squeezes, he released Yitong's feet, stood up, and straddled Janet's plump white legs.
Repeating the process, he coated the red-haired, snowy-skinned, voluptuous mare's butt and legs in oil, making them look like delectable cream.
Finishing her upper body, Chuck added oil to his hands. Accidentally, a drop fell from the bottle... landing right between her legs.
The cold touch made Janet tense and tremble. Her face flushed like a ripe apple; she bit her lip, moaning with desire.
Chuck looked down. On the blanket beneath her thighs, a large wet patch appeared.
"Baby..."
Janet whispered, looking at Chuck with burning eyes. Stroking her massive breast, she turned over slowly, licking her lips, and pleaded.
"Can you massage... the front?"
"Of course."
Chuck smiled, got off the bed, pulled down his pants, and stood by her head.
His scorching, towering dragon appeared directly above Janet's face.
Gulp.
Seeing the oppressive object, feeling the heat and strong male scent, her pupils flashed with pink hearts. Swallowing, her red lips parted uncontrollably. She tilted her head back, extending her tongue towards the massive golden eggs swaying between Chuck's muscular legs.
"Ooh..."
His balls wrapped in warm wetness, Chuck, intending to massage her milky mountains, was startled. Looking down, he smirked.
"What a slutty cow, eating already?"
As the harem's best oral technician, Janet excelled at both popsicles and golden eggs. Her thick lips and soft tongue sucked and licked wildly, sending electric pleasure through Chuck's legs.
"Fuck."
Though less intense than sucking the head, this unusual stimulation was incredibly pleasurable. Chuck grabbed her breasts unceremoniously, kneading hard to spread the oil, making the soft peaks even smoother.
Thrusting his hips, he sandwiched his cock between her oily tits and began fucking them.
"Mmh mmh—"
Enhanced by Yellow Potions, Chuck's ammo capacity and cooldown improvements also enlarged his balls, filling Janet's mouth completely. Kneading her tits, she could only whimper through her nose.
Yitong sat up, holding one papaya-like breast, her other hand between her legs. Watching the intense scene, she panted and fingered herself rapidly.
Squelch, slurp.
Erotic sounds filled the room.
Under Chuck's rapid fucking, Janet's red nipples and areolas leaked white milk, mixing with the oil, adding richness to the fragrant air.
Feeling the softness, Chuck couldn't hold back. Withdrawing, he shoved the dragon head into Janet's open, surprised mouth.
All the way in.
"GAG OOOOOH!!!"
Her white neck turned red, a column bulging in her throat. Chuck hit her esophagus, depriving the mare of breath.
"Phew—"
Her body trembled rapidly. Chuck ignored it, exhaling in pleasure. His balls pressed against her nose; her chin felt cool against his lower abs.
The face is a woman's most important part. Fucking her face like this brought ultimate conquest.
Using her snowy tits as reins, he thrusted deep into her throat.
Yitong's breathing spiked. Envy filled her eyes. Her fingers moved faster; her body arched, fluids streaming down her thighs.
Used as a cup, the mare who usually served actively now felt forceful conquest. Her oxygen-deprived brain spun; her saliva-covered face rolled its eyes.
"Gack gack gack..."
Instinctive whimpers came from her throat. Her voluptuous body spasmed; her legs kicked weakly in the air.
Chuck stopped before pushing her to the physiological limit. Withdrawing to let her retch and breathe, he waved to the impatient Yitong.
"Come here. Lie on her."
Yitong crawled over on all fours without hesitation, lying on her friend's oily body. Their massive breasts pressed together, squeezing out milk that mixed with oil into white foam.
Grabbing Yitong's black hair, the dragon, coated in Janet's saliva, plunged into Yitong's throat.
Unlike Janet, the trained bitch was used to deep throat. Frowning slightly, she took him all in, looking up with adoring eyes, lips sealed around his crotch.
Janet recovered, opening her mouth to take the swaying golden eggs again. Two mature women, serving top and bottom. Chuck lost his mind, holding Yitong's head and pounding rapidly.
"GAG GAG GAG—!!"
Two fleshy bodies shook wildly. Flesh waves and dripping milk stimulated Chuck's nerves. Yitong's eyes unfocused in morbid excitement. Janet instinctively wrapped her legs around Yitong's waist, tongue teasing his scrotum, sharing the impact.
Finally, Chuck inhaled sharply, thrusting deep to inject massive essence into Yitong's stomach. Pausing briefly, he withdrew and entered Janet's steaming lips, pouring the other half.
Splurt—
On the bed ahead, behind the stacked buttocks, two warm streams shot out simultaneously, meeting in mid-air and splashing onto the bed, adding a musky scent to the humid room.
A cross fountain.
Withdrawing contentedly, Chuck cracked his neck, stretched, and lay down beside them, staring at the ceiling in post-coital daze.
But the mature duo's combat power exceeded his expectations.
Moments later, two voluptuous figures rose and crawled to his sides, bringing warm female scent.
A coolness touched his chest.
Chuck looked down. A pool of fresh oil sat on his chest.
Looking up, he met the gaze of the kneeling, messy-haired, lust-filled women.
"Baby... running away after enjoying isn't allowed."
"Hubby, now... let us massage you."