Ethan froze as his face was swallowed by those huge, soft peaks, her sweet scent flooding his nostrils and the creamy skin of her cleavage pressed against his face, moist and warm.
His hands instinctively moved to her thick, supple thighs, resting on them and squeezing lightly.
The thin fabric of the dress did little to separate them.
Ignoring his touch, the woman infused a greenish energy into Ethan, chanting strange words in a low, rhythmic murmur.
Immediately, his wounds burned softly before beginning to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.
'She's at least in the second stage, and she can't be more than 19...' Ethan thought, his eyes closing.
'But what is such a talented mage doing in this godforsaken place?'
When the wounds finally closed completely, her cherry lips curved into a charming smile and she stepped back, Ethan's face leaving the warm embrace of her enormous breasts.
"Are you okay?" she asked, concern lacing her voice, a sweet red blush spreading across her high cheeks.
That man was... handsome. Especially compared to others of her age in the village.
She had been so focused on healing him as quickly as possible that she hadn't even noticed the contact between their bodies, not until now.
She took another step back, blushing even more.
"Ah... yes, thank you for saving me, Miss..." Ethan replied after a moment of hesitation, subtly shifting to hide the long, thick, throbbing bulge in his pants.
"Mmhm... you can call me Alice~~"
"It's a pleasure to meet you, Miss Alice." Ethan stood and bowed elegantly, taking her hand and pressing his lips to it.
In response, Alice laughed softly, covering her mouth with the fingers of her newly kissed hand, the blush on her face deepening.
'A commoner?' Ethan considered, but quickly dismissed the idea.
Magic was expensive to study.
Only nobles, commoners sponsored by noble houses, or wealthy merchants could afford such a luxury.
Mages, users of mana, were therefore far rarer than warriors, users of aura.
How could a commoner, probably no older than 19, be capable of using second-stage magic? Especially living in such an isolated region?
Pushing that thought aside, Ethan completed his introduction: "I am Ethan Darkwall, and I am eternally grateful for your help."
"Darkwall?" Alice's eyes widened in recognition. "A noble?"
She examined him carefully: new clothes in perfect condition despite the blood, expensive and elegant. A face of striking beauty and a high-quality sword.
"I am sorry for my disrespect, young Master Darkwall!" She knelt hastily, her breasts bouncing with the sudden movement.
'Right, she's a commoner,' Ethan concluded mentally.
"Ah... it's not necessary," he said, leaning forward to touch her shoulders before stopping himself.
As he glanced down, he could just make out the pink of one of her nipples through the shifting neckline, her face level with the bulge straining against his pants.
Alice immediately turned her face away as he quickly pulled back.
Before he could even speak, a sharp pain erupted from within his ribs, forcing him to double over with a grunt.
"Careful!" Alice caught him promptly as he staggered, not seeming to mind when his face returned to the soft, warm embrace of her large twin peaks.
In his fall, Ethan instinctively reached for support.
His hands found Alice's slim waist before sliding a little lower than they should have, slipping past her hips and sinking into a pair of fleshy, round, ample orbs.
"Your nghnn~~ injuries are not yet fully healed, young... master... you must not move too abruptly..." Alice said, struggling to maintain her composure as she felt his hands grip the soft, yielding flesh of her bubbly ass.
"It's okay... I'm fine," Ethan said through gritted teeth, pulling his face away from Alice's breasts.
"Uh... young master Ethan..." Alice called out, her face flushed red as her gaze drifted to the side.
"Uh?"
"Your hands..."
"Ah!" He exclaimed, quickly withdrawing his hands from her rear. With a crooked smile, he apologized, "Sorry, I didn't realize..."
"It's okay... I think I have something that might help you, wait for me..." Alice smiled, her eyes carefully avoiding his face as she turned away and walked toward a small bag filled with herbs.
'Her back is just as good as her front...' Ethan thought, his eyes drawn like a magnet to Alice's big, plump ass, which rippled gently with each step, swaying in a slow, hypnotic rhythm.
She leaned over the bag, her buttocks rising majestically as she rummaged through it.
'Fuck those noble tits, this is true paradise!' Ethan screamed mentally.
Pulling his gaze away from her for a brief moment, he spotted a majestic black steed trotting toward him.
Its hooves were bathed in green blood, and small wounds marked its coat, nothing nearly as deep as the cuts Ethan had received.
"Oh... so you didn't leave me behind, huh?" He smiled, stroking the animal's black coat.
Fortunately, it had been well trained.
In the distance, Alice approached with a small bundle in hand.
"A horse? I've never seen a horse in person, only in books. My father always said they were the most beautiful creatures on earth..." she whispered, so quietly it sounded as though she were speaking to herself.
"Hm? Don't you use horses where you come from?" Ethan asked, a slight look of confusion crossing his face.
Since transmigrating into this body, he couldn't remember seeing a single settlement in this world that didn't use horses.
"No, only bulls. Horses don't seem to cope very well with the Eternal Forest, but I've heard of herds of them on the western plains," Alice explained, her voice sweet and low.
"I see..." Ethan nodded, checking his things to confirm everything was still securely tied to the horse's back.
"We'd better go before nightfall. You're from my family's settlement, right? Can you guide us there?"
"Yes... it's not far, just another hour or two on foot," Alice agreed, her eyes still lingering on the horse. "When we get there, I'll take care of the rest of your injuries."
"Great." Ethan smiled at her before using his aura to propel his weakened body up into the saddle.
He reached down and offered his hand to help her mount as well, gesturing toward the back.
"Uh..." Alice hesitated for a few seconds before finally gathering the courage to ask, "Can I ride in the front?"
"Ah... sure." Ethan smiled, sliding back to make room.
An excited look on her face, she climbed up onto the horse's back and sat down, her plump, shapely ass meeting Ethan's lap with a soft, cushioned clap, the warm flesh molding against him.
A low, embarrassed squeal escaped the beauty's lips, her eyes darting downward.
'It's going to be a long ride...' Ethan muttered to himself, feeling his thick, throbbing cock harden even further, squeezed snugly into the deep valley between the soft, full cheeks of Alice's ass.
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