“He’s dead?” Pairu asked as Chun entered her office. She had returned to it once the apothecary had left, presumably to get an edge on the paperwork that would be quickly approaching.
“Very,” Chun said with a nod. “I do not envy the person who needs to clean up that room, though. The mirror’s shattered. The bed is stained with wine. And the corpse is…” He paused a moment in thought. “Grusome.”
Pairu nodded slowly. “You are aware that we will not defend you if someone else comes looking for him.”
“I don’t expect you to. In fact, I suggest you tell them it was me. And try to separate the Studded Pearl and me as much as you can, even if it's technically a lie. I would rather be chased by some hired thugs than have this establishment be upturned by them. I can handle them, you cannot.” Chun explained.
Pairu’s eyes widened at the suggestion. “I did not expect that.” She mumbled. Chun assumed he wasn’t meant to hear that part, but he did nonetheless. “Well, if you insist on that being the action we take.” She tapped her finger on her desk. “Though I must ask, Chun,”
Chun raised a brow. Pairu had never called him by his first name.
“Why work here? Why an apothecary? You’re a martial artist, no? The Eastern Ports need guards. Merchant caravans need protecting. All of which could pay far more than I could offer you. So why are you here?” Pairu asked. Her brow furrowed in a mix of confusion and frustration.
Chun hadn’t truly remembered why he had begun working at the Studded Pearl. Well, technically, he did; his past life had chosen it to be so. But he couldn’t tell the woman that; she wouldn’t believe that his mind had been assimilated with someone else’s from another world, or dimension, or whatever it was supposed to be. Before that morning, Chun’s mind had been on some form of autopilot. He still had emotions and free will; he knew he did… he thinks he did. But as he thought back on it, he always felt the pull of something guiding him down one path or another. The reason he’d chosen a specific path down a road was to meet a mysterious martial artist. The reason he had chosen to break from his wing. The reason he had spontaneously wanted to learn the basics of alchemy despite never using its knowledge. And the reason he wanted to be hired at the Studded Pearl.
“I am unsure,” Chun answered truthfully.
Pairu raised a brow. “You’re unsure?” She asked incredulously. She scanned over Chun several times, trying to find anything she could to discern if he was lying. Finding nothing, she just sighed. “Regardless, I feel I need to compensate you somehow for what you have done. You’ve done far more than what I hired you to do two years ago. Not to mention you’re one of the only people here who has never missed a day and never complains. Had I not known any better, I would think of you as some emotionless husk being guided by fate’s leash.” As she spoke, she tapped the ring on her finger with her other hand, unaware of how oddly accurate her words were.
When she tapped the ring on her finger, three items appeared on the table in front of her. She waved her hand over them. “These are yours to use as you wish.”
Chun stepped forward to see a small bag of imperial coins, roughly 20 of them. Next to it was a small wooden talisman with ‘1 use only’ carved onto it with the Studded Pearls logo in its center. The third item was a bracelet that Chun noticed emitted a small amount of energy. It was simple; made of silver, golden characters engraved across it. They were in the same alphabet that Chun knew, but it said complete gibberish. Perhaps if his past life had taken the basic knowledge of an “Enchanting” skill he’d seen, he could actually read it.
Seeing where Chun’s eyes were, she moved the bracelet closer to him. “This bracelet is connected to my own,” She pulled back her sleeve to reveal a similar bracelet around her own wrist. “With a thought, you can activate the bracelet to send a signal to me,” She demonstrated the effect as the characters on her bracelet began to pulse with a faint golden light. At the same time, the one on the table began to as well. “The connection works both ways. Whenever you activate your bracelets, I will do my best to come to you and see what you need. Though the same is true from me to you. But do advise against abusing the bracelet’s functions. I, personally, will only use them when your presence is absolutely necessary. I take it you’ll do so in kind?”
Chun nodded and put on the bracelet; it was too big for his relatively small wrists, but it resized itself after a few seconds, conforming perfectly to his size.
“The next item is a bit more mundane, but if I’m being honest, I have little else I could give you.” She slid the wooden talisman to Chun. “This is a pass for the services of the prostitutes here. Ignore the ‘1 use only’ part. Normally, when our workers accept one of those, we break them in half. I’ll advise them not to do so for you.”
Chun took the talisman and pocketed it. There was a healthy handful of prostitutes he’d had an eye for. Particularly, the larger women with tits he could smother himself in. That, or ones who could pin him down and use him. Chun quickly plunged the thought from his mind before his lower half made him embarrass himself in front of his superior.
“Lastly, there is a raise.” She moved the bag of coins closer to Chun. “This is 20 Imperial coins. Roughly a week's worth of payment if my math is correct. Additionally, your daily pay will be moved from 4 coins a day to 8.”
Chun bowed to Pairu as he took the bag of coins. To those who didn’t know the currency of the wider empire, 20 coins may not have seemed like much. But imperial coin was, in terms of a singular coin, the most valuable. The real standard for what commoners of the empire, and by extension the ports, used was simply called ‘silver’ due to it being made out of the material. While a rather uncreative name, it took 50 silver coins to equal 1 Imperial coin. As such, most tended to carry imperial coins within coffers to conserve space. “Thank you for the generous gifts, Ms. Pairu,” Chun said. However, the moment he did, a low rumble echoed across the room, coming from Chun’s stomach. “And… um… could I get some lunch?”
***
Before that day, Chun had never known why his appetite was so big. He had always choked it up to something with his mix of bloodlines and Internal Energy. Now, though, he knew it was just his past life giving him that detriment for extra Fate Points. Not that Chun was complaining. He loved eating. He loved the taste of food.
On the table before him were three dishes that were each meant to feed a fully grown man. The one he’d eaten first was called Lotus Root Soup; it was a soup made of thick beef broth with lotus roots and pork belly within it.
The next was likely his favorite. River Fish Skewer, several chunks of grilled salmon and onions stuck on three wooden sticks with a side of a thick, sweet sauce. He had always enjoyed fish and seafood of all kinds.
Lastly, there was a bundle of steamed baozi, three of which he’d already eaten.
Over the course of his meal, several people had stopped by to congratulate him on ‘getting rid’ of Heiyin. Though Pairu had quickly told them to get back to work.
“You seem popular. I hear you’ve dealt with an unwelcome guest.” A woman said as she sat down next to Chun at the round table.
The martial artist, a piece of salmon still in his mouth, turned to see Ms. Kanta sitting next to him. Her elbow was on the table as she leaned to the side to set her head on her wrist. Just like before, her kimono was still open. Its fabric practically teased him at being just tight enough not to expose the woman’s nipples.
Chun attempted not to focus on that part of the woman as he looked up and finished chewing his food. “Heiyin,” Was all he said before taking another bite.
“Oh? That rich man? You’ve finally ended his ‘reign of terror’.” She smiled, jostling herself side to side, making her open breasts move and swing with her. “How did you do it? I heard rumors he was quite the martial artist.”
Chun simply held up a finger and channeled a small bit of his Internal Energy into it, just enough for a small multi-colored sheen to coat his fingertip before disappearing.
Ms. Kanta’s smile widened. “Well, well, well. Who would have guessed the apothecary was a martial artist himself?” Her eyes scanned over Chun.
The man could feel the woman’s eyes on him, sending a faint tingle down his body and to his groin. He recalled the myriad of personal modifiers his past life had given him that increased not only his own libido, but also those who found him attractive. Though as he and the woman traded glances, he wasn’t sure that was too much of a bad thing.
“I wonder if there are a few open rooms so I could… get a bit more information,” Kanta said.
Chun didn’t need many social skills to understand what Kanta was implying. “I’m sure they’ll let me have a room for a little while so we can chat.”
Kanta’s hand landed on Chun’s. She then moved his hand to her stomach and trailed it up herself. As his hand touched one of her full breasts, Chun practically leaped at the opportunity to take a handful of the woman’s boob and lean in to kiss her neck.
The woman yelped in surprise but let out a shaking breath as she felt Chun’s lips on her skin. She laughed and picked Chun up, much to his surprise. Granted, he wasn’t that heavy, and the women of this world were slightly stronger than men on average. Regardless, he still clung to the woman as she carried him into one of the empty side rooms and tossed him onto the bed.
Chun lifted his head to watch Ms. Kanta at the foot of the bed. She made a show of taking off the rest of her kimono, finally revealing her amazing perky nipples. She scanned down Chun’s body, finally landing on his erect cock, attempting to break free from his pants. “Already up I see? Good,” she purred. “Now take off those robes of yours before we start.” She said before walking to one of the drawers on the far wall.
Chun didn't bother checking what she was doing before disrobing down to his underwear, setting his discarded garments on the edge of the bed. When he turned back, Kanta was standing naked at the edge of the bed with a set of leather shackles in one hand and a strange cylindrical device with an ovular bulb on one end. The bulb itself was covered tightly with a thin, soft cloth. “Now get on the bed.”
Chun didn't need the order to lie flat across the bed due to one of his modifiers letting him know what his sexual partner wanted, but he did so regardless. How could he ever turn down those breasts- that woman. He definitely meant that woman.
Kanta bound his wrists with the shackles before putting his hands above his head. She then pressed something on the shackles, and they got substantially heavier. They weren't so heavy that even an average person couldn't lift them with a bit of effort, much less Chun, but just heavy enough to keep the feeling of being actually bound.
Next, she put the device against Chun’s underwear, where his hardened cock pressed against the fabric. She didn't turn on the device, but simply trailed it up and down his shaft. Regardless of the gentle touch, Chun let out a shaking breath as his cock twitched at the touch. He silently cursed- or thanked- his previous life for making him so sexually sensitive.
Kanta chuckled at Chun’s reaction in such a way that it made him turn his head in embarrassment. Nonetheless, Chun could still feel how turned on Kanta was at toying with him.
She set the device against Chun’s tip and clicked something on it. In the same instance, it felt like an electric shot went through Chun’s lower body at the overwhelming sensation at the tip of his cock. The device had begun steadily vibrating against his head, hitting the nerves in just the right spots. Chun bucked his hips slightly on instinct before Kanta pulled the device away and clicked it off.
“Cute,” she said as she moved her finger to trace Chun's cock. At its tip, a small damp spot had appeared on his garments where a bit of precum had come out. “Your cock must be very sensitive. I only held the toy there for a few seconds, and you still had such a reaction.”
Chun took a deep breath, trying to clear the haze from his mind after the sudden jolt of pleasure. “That… that's true. It's always been- ngh~” he was cut off when Kanta put the toy to his tip again and turned it on. This time, she kept it there for nearly 20 seconds as she spoke.
“And it's at its lowest setting too. I wonder how fast you could cum if I really tried. How long do you think you'd last?” As she asked this, she clicked something else on the toy, and the vibrations intensified, making Chun squirm from the sensation. But he did his best not to move away from the device. “A minute? Maybe two?” She continued. A few more seconds passed before she finally took the toy off.
The damp spot on Chun’s garments had worsened, and his cock was twitching against the fabric, as if trying to break free. The man in question was shaking slightly as the pleasure slowly began to fade.
Kanta laughed louder this time. “I see I've found quite the weakness in the powerful martial artist everyone is talking about.” She said with a grin. “A beautiful pair of tits and a sensitive cock.” As she spoke, she walked to the foot of the bed. She purposefully swayed her steps to let her full breasts and hips sway. Chun’s cock twitched at the sight.
“But I think it's time to let this little guy breathe a little.” She pointed the device in her hand at Chun’s groin before reaching down and pulling his underwear down.
His cock sprang free, its tip still moist with precum. The sudden chill washing over its warm skin made Chun shiver slightly.
“Tell me, Chun. What do you want me to do to you? What is your desire?” Kanta leaned over the foot of the bed. She pressed her tits out, letting her hardened nipples face toward Chun. “Would you want me to smother that cock if yours? Or perhaps ride your face while I put this against your tip to let you cum your brains out?” She held up the toy in her hand for emphasis. “Or would you just like to be inside me and fuck me senseless?”
Chun, in his pleasure-induced stupor, simply nodded. All of those ideas sounded wonderful.
Kanta did her amazing sexy laugh that made Chun’s groin twitch, before standing up and walking back to the drawers with the various toys.
A few seconds later, she came back with a second toy in her hand. It looked like a single fat slimy tentacle. It was black and purple with soft studs all around it. Where the tentacle would normally attach to a body were it part of a larger creature, it instead came to a wide hollow bronze base. Chun could see several small switches and buttons on the bottom of the base, but he had no idea what any of them did.
She then grabbed Chun’s underwear and pulled it further down. She took the tentacled toy and dragged it against Chun’s shaft. He shivered at the cold, slimy texture of it. The tentacle moves as if having a mind of its own, loosely trying to wrap around his shaft. But a gentle pull from Kanta made it unlatch.
“I'm going to make this martial artist a mess, ok?” Kanta stated, though she was looking directly at Chun’s cock as she moved the tentacle lower towards his anus.
Chun clenched in reaction at something touching his ass, but gradually relaxed as the tentacle began to worm its way in. It was an oddly pleasurable experience if a bit off. Though, as it fully lodged itself within his anus- the bronze base stopping it from going any further- he felt a sudden jolt as the studs of the tentacle hit a particular spot within him. His cock twitched and exuded a drop of precum as it struck it. It was like it had just grazed a ‘cum button’; his past life told him it was likely his prostate, assuming humans of this world shared a similar biology with that of his former.
“Sensative there too? Good.” She purred. “You'll be shooting dry by the end of this.” She said before reaching down and pressing one of the buttons on the tentacle's base. Inside Chun, the tentacles began to press and rub against his prostate. At the same time, Kanta put the other toy against the base of his tip, where his frenulum connected to the head.
Chun jolted as he was attacked from both sides. It felt like his mind temporarily short-circuited as the immense amount of pleasure didn't stop. A part of his brain wanted the overwhelming sensation to stop. He started to raise his shackled wrists to stop Kanta, but the majority of his brain reveled in it.
The martial artist pressed himself into the sheets of the bed. His hips bucked several times into the air, forcing Kanta to press down on his to keep him steady.
The immense pleasure that some may consider torture- but not Chun- finally came to a head as the man moaned into the air, letting it echo around the room as his cock twitched and shot several ropes of his hot cum into the air.
Most of his cum simply fell onto either the bed sheets or his own body, but a few strands landed on Kanta’s breasts as she got up close to his cock while she toyed with it.
Kanta let out another of her seductive laughs as she removed the toy from his cock. However, the tentacle writhing around assaulting his prostate stayed. Due to this, the pleasurable haze in Chun’s mind didn't fully vanish, nor did the stiffness of his cock.
“First orgasm down in just 30 seconds. My, you are a quick shot.” Kanta stated.
Chun would have listened, and a System message he didn't expect echoed in his mind.
Orgasm Bonus: +5 all physical and mystical stats (duration 20 minutes)
‘Oh yeah, that happens now.’’ Chun thought. He was about to speak to Kanta when a hand gripped his shaft, now coated in a smooth, slippery substance.
“Let's see if you last longer during round two,” Kanta said as she began sliding her hand up and down Chun’s shaft.
More jolts of pleasure shot through him, making the System message he'd gotten all but a faint memory.
After just a few strong strokes from Kanta, she altered her grip to rub Chun’s tip with her palm. Another wave of mind-fogging pleasure hit Chun again, forcing a quiver across his entire body.
Kanta didn't let up with her intensity either, not until the end at least. Just as Chun was approaching a second orgasm slightly over a minute into the second round, the woman let go of Chun’s cock completely and turned off the tentacle in his ass.
Just like that, the buildup of pleasure stopped. Chun’s body still quivered as his cock twitched, just on the edge of spewing more strings of his fluids.
“Oh, come on. Why did you stop?” Chun whined; his voice was more desperate than he had expected it to be.
“Because I have something much nicer for you to cum from.” Kanta inched forward, laying her body across Chun’s legs, then she put her massive tits on either side of his cock. She gave a sly smile to the man beneath her as she rubbed her lubed hands all over her large, plump breasts. She made a show of lathering her chest in the smooth liquid, even pinching her own nipples and letting out a soft moan, much to Chun’s delight. “Time to continue.”
Kanta turned on the tentacle toy again and pressed her tits together to smother Chun’s penis. Her breasts were so large that they completely engulfed Chun’s average length. She kept her tits pressed together as she moved them up and down, slathering his length in more lube and gliding across his skin.
Being so close to an orgasm before, it didn't take long for another to arise. Chun thrust upwards again. It felt like his entire lower half was melting in a sea of bliss. A second orgasm broke free from Chun’s lips. He felt the strings of cum leave his cock and coat Kanta’s chest. Regardless of this, she didn't stop moving.
Once again, Chun’s mind fell into a haze of overstimulation. His body writhed as he felt his prostate milk out the cum from his body, and the friction of Kanta’s chest dropped his nerves in bliss. Only twenty seconds had passed when Chun had his third orgasm. Half a minute later, his fourth came. But when his fifth had just begun to approach, Kanta let go of her breasts. However, she didn't stop the toy.
Several bridges of cum coated the valley of her breasts. It's white glisten coating her skin like lotion.
Chun’s cock twitched several times as it approached a fifth orgasm. It was completely shiny like a freshly polished stone. Despite the lack of sensation on his cock, his prostate still forced cum up and out of him. Chun’s moan was now little more than a whimper of pleasure as he shot a few more ropes of cum into the air, hardly half of what he had done before. But still, the tentacle kept going. Chun kept whimpering in bliss as drops of cum fell from his penis every few seconds.
His body shivered slightly in an endless cycle of back-to-back orgasms. They even mostly drowned out the mental pings Chun kept getting.
Orgasm Detected: time reset
Orgasm Detected: time reset
Orgasm Detected: time reset
Chun opened his watery eyes to look at Kanta as she cleaned her breasts with a wet rag.
“Most men practically pass out by this point. You're a very fun man to play with. You have much more endurance than the prostitutes I call the service of. Regardless, I think I'll let you drip while I get a few orgasms in.” Kanta rose to stand on her knees. Her wet pussy was practically kissing Chun’s cock, but she didn't bother inserting him into herself. Instead, she grabbed the cylindrical toy she had used earlier, turned it on, and put it against her clit.
Over the next several minutes, Chun counted three orgasms the woman had as she continuously held the vibrator to her soft lower lips. Though Chun likely miscounted, as his own orgasms were very distracting.
Finally, however, Kanta stopped pleasuring herself and cleaned herself with the rag as well as several puddles of cum on Chun’s body and the bedsheets. She turned off the tentacle in his anus and pulled it from him. Chun felt hollow, but he began to readjust as Kanta finished putting everything away.
“Thank you,” Chun said in a daze.
Kanta looked back at the man sprawled on the bed. His shackles had been taken off, but he still held his arms above his head. “I should be thanking you. You put on quite a show. But consider this a reward. Oh, I almost forgot.” She picked up her kimono from the ground and fished in one of its pockets. She took out a small wooden talisman and tossed it onto Chun’s chest. “Come find me anytime you like.”
Kanta left soon after, leaving Chun to steady his mind from the onslaught of pleasure he'd just experienced. A thought struck him in that moment as he had begun to redress. He'd never had sex before. Well, Chun hadn't. In his past life, he had had sex a few times, primarily with his girlfriend at the time before she left. But nothing as intense as he'd just experienced. It may have just been his dick talking, but he imagined he was going to quite like this world.