Leaves and branches rain down upon me like a hailstorm, and I'm momentarily disoriented as I try to make sense of what's happening. Is it an earthquake? A thunderstorm? Or something else entirely?The thicket shudders again, and my mind goes blank as I try to keep myself steady against the onslaught of falling objects. Another quake hits, shaking the ground even harder. It's only then that I realize— Sasha! I have to find her, make sure she's not the one doing this. I dash towards the shed. Panic grips me. Okay, David, you've got this. You're a hero, remember? A gem-hauling, beast-slaying hero— I might have not killed any beast so far, but I brought the right woman to do it for me. I open the door to where I left Sasha and Bree, ready to burst into the shed and save the day.Heart pounding with adrenaline, I'm met with an unexpected sight. Sasha and Bree are huddled together in an embrace, Bree’s hands occupied: one grabbing one of Sasha’s tits while the other hiding beneath her pan
"What is it?" Sasha asks, clearly befuddled by the sudden appearance of this man. The said man stops short as he inspects me standing beside Sasha. He straightens up.With a surge of determination, I decide now is the perfect moment to unleash the full potential of my newly-acquired permanent enhancement. Zeroing in on his vulnerable spots, I lock eyes with my opponent, my gaze mirroring the fierce intensity blazing in his own eyes. [Roderick is a proud man, and his pride often leads him to make rash decisions. He's fiercely protective of those he cares about, but can be quick to anger when he feels wronged or disrespected. He's also deeply in love with Sasha, but was too afraid to confess his feelings while she was cursed][Fears: Losing Sasha forever, failing to prove himself in battle, being alone and unloved][Weaknesses: Overconfidence in his own abilities, a tendency to jump to conclusions and act impulsively, a deep-seated insecurity that drives his jealousy and aggression]T
Roderick narrows his eyes and brandishes his gleaming sword at me. Panic-stricken thoughts ricochet through my mind as I desperately seek an escape from the seemingly inescapable predicament. My heart screams at me to run, as every fiber of my being knows it's the logical choice. Despite this, my legs betray me, refusing to take a single step that would expose my cowardice to the watchful eyes of those around me. Torn between the fierce desire to avoid a potentially lethal confrontation and the refusal to cower in shame before my adversary, I weigh the terrifying options before me.Suddenly, Sasha steps in front of me, her eyes flashing with determination. "Roderick, stop! Duels are outlawed inside the village. You should know that if you are from these parts."Roderick scowls, his grip on the sword tightening. "Fine. We'll settle this tomorrow, at the edge of the forest near your hut, Sasha. But don't think I'm going to go easy on him."I breathe a sigh of relief as Roderick stalks
"Ahem. You two! Stand still!"I jump in surprise at the sudden command.Our chasing of chickens comes to a screeching halt when Sasha and I turn to find an old woman with leathery skin and long gray hair staring at us with a terrifying frown. She stands upon a small rise behind a clump of trees and wears a gray cloak and simple tunic. Her wrinkled hands rest comfortably atop the hilt of a dagger sheathed at her waist. The old woman's frown deepens as she points a crooked finger at us. "What do you think you're doing, chasing my chickens like that? Have you no respect for other people's property?"Sasha steps forward, her tone conciliatory. "We're sorry, ma'am. We were just having a little fun. We'll leave your chickens alone now."The old woman's eyes narrow suspiciously. "You better, or else I'll turn you into toads!"With a bead of sweat trickling down my temple, I take a shaky gulp. However, Sasha maintains an unwavering poker face, her eyes locked on to the threatening lady. "W
Bree paces back and forth, her face contorted with anger. "You fool! You can end up dead!"“I know the risks.” I nod solemnly. "No way am I running away from this, Bree. I have to fight Roderick. And who better to train me than you? You're quick on your feet, and your reflexes are as sharp as a sword. You'll make a great teacher!"Bree rolls her eyes, clearly not convinced. "David, I'm not sure if you've noticed, but I'm not exactly teacher material. I can hold my own in a fight, sure, but teaching someone to duel is an entirely different matter."As my heart plummets into the depths of my chest, a sense of determination surges through me, igniting a fire inside. Despite the looming uncertainty, there's no way I'll back down from this challenge now. With furrowed brows and clenched fists, I ask nicely, "Please, Bree. I know it's a long shot, but I need your help. You're the best fighter I know, and I trust you to train me to the best of your abilities."Bree stops pacing and glares a
In the yard lit by eerie-colored gemstones, my feisty bandit ponders over Sasha’s unexpected proposal. Desperation surges through me, and I yearn to scream at her, urging her to say yes. Yet, my voice remains lodged in my throat, trapped by the anticipation swelling within me.The thought of having my cock rubbed against not two but four amazing tits sends my cock into instant throbbing. Nonetheless, the memory of cold metal slicing through the air, narrowly missing my vulnerable neck, makes me shudder. Perhaps it’s wiser to hold my breath in nerve-wracking anticipation for Bree's reply, as each hair on my skin stands on end.After a gulp, Bree clicks her tongue. “You two can go ahead and do whatever to make the training go smoother afterward. I’ll sit this one out.” She turns her back to me and slowly starts walking away toward the hut. “One of us should stay free of lust or dawn might come before we finish indulging our desires.”She implies that our training sessions thus far haven
As the morning sun triumphantly rises over the horizon, its radiant beams stretch out, meticulously caressing the dew-laden yard outside Sasha’s hut. The golden light breathes life into the landscape, awakening the vibrant colors of the flora, while the warmth dances around each blade of glistening grass.I stand with my sword in hand, my body sore from the endless hours of sparring with Bree. She watches me, her arms crossed over her chest, a small smirk playing on her lips."What's so funny?" I ask, panting slightly."You," she says, shaking her head. "You're so determined to win this duel, but you have no idea what you're doing. It's almost cute."As I stand there with furrowed brows, a sudden twinge of annoyance needles me. It prickles my skin as if an army of ants decided to march across it, transforming a mundane emotion into a vivid, palpable sensation. "Hey, I'm not that bad," I grumbled.Bree raises an eyebrow. "Really? Because I could probably beat you blindfolded."I scowl
Gasping desperately for air, my lungs scream in protest as I struggle to regain my bearings. The sound of Roderick's taunting laughter rings like sinister bells in my ears, each chuckle amplifying the chaotic whirlwind of emotions coursing through me."Looks like your training was for nothing," he taunts, his eyes gleaming with a bloodthirsty hunger for victory. "You thought you could beat me, but you're just a helpless little lamb."“How do you know I’ve been training?” I ask, my voice barely audible. “I spied around last night to make sure you won’t flee from the village under the cover of darkness.” His laughter turns into a growl. “I’ve seen other things too. More than ever I’m now determined to make sure you never touch Sasha again!”Roderick must have seen when Sasha gave me a titfuck, huh? I don’t have time to gloat as he eagerly strides forward, the glint of excitement emanating from the depths of his eyes as he relishes the moment."I'm going to make you suffer," he says wit