My World to Free-use
Fun & Hunt

Chapter 6

Seeing that she was enjoying this, I leaned in and placed my lips on her left breast, around her nipple, applying suction to the whole thing.

Her nipples were erect, so straight in digging could be a problem given how sensitive she was. So, I circled my tongue around her areola, just like I did with my fingers, slowly touching her nipple but not focusing on it, but around it.

But sucking was enough. Now was the time to lick. I gently flicked her hard nipple with my tongue.

“Ahhnnmm!!!” This was not just a moan, it was a moan of pleasure and sensitivity combined.

Her sensitivity caused her to jump, but she didn’t know what to do. Her pleasure was also there, so she wasn’t very clear on whether to stop me or not.

So she just did nothing and continued to feel the pleasure my tongue provided. It was new to her, so she couldn’t understand quite well, but the basic definition of pleasure was still implanted in her mind, even though this kind of pleasure was new.

I placed my other hand on her other unattended breast and began to put a slight pressure on her nipple trapped between my thumb and forefinger.

“Ahah!!~~~” A loud moan escaped her mind, but that was nowhere near when I gently added the pleasure of biting her already sensitive nipple.

“AAHHNNN~~~~~” Now, call me wrong, but that was a moan of getting off and seeing her moistened skirt, it seemed to be true.

However, I stopped. I pulled back. There was mental pleasure for me in there, but no physical one, and that was sort of depressing me as well.

All that, and I also wanted to make her slowly used to it, crave more from me and only me. No doubt she would also have a husband, this body’s father. Even if she didn’t know what I was doing, she enjoyed it. How hard would it be to instruct her husband to do the same? And I also didn’t know if only my dick was like this or the entire world’s.

I didn’t let go of her and grabbed her by her arms while she washed off her orgasm. She moaned in between sensually, and her knees buckled under the pleasure, hence why I was holding her.

“Haa… Haa… Jack…” She said my name between heavy breaths but couldn’t find the words to ask the question on her mind.

“This is just a new way of relaxing you. I developed this method after a lot of practice. Whenever you need to relax, mother, you just need to tell me.” I said while moving her to sit on the bed.

“I… I… understand…” She laboriously said, but didn’t add anything. I nodded and said, “How are you feeling?”

“I… I feel…” She thought for a while before she said with a small chuckle, “Amazing.”

“That’s good. Let me know if you feel anything else.” I said and stood up. I was kinda down and wanted to leave and think of my next moves as soon as possible. It was obvious I wasn’t getting any progress from this.

[Task: Slap Rayla’s bare ass]

[Reward: 1 EXP every slap]

[Task completed]

[You have received one EXP]

It wasn’t that the quest was difficult; the rule of this entire world was different. The secondary quest that I thought would get me into a lot of trouble was just nothing. I even had the full nipple play, which, if it had been a quest, I would have obtained a lot of EXP for, but unfortunately, it wasn’t.

But that was the least of my worries. My worry right now was to somehow increase my level. The shop was closed, so I wouldn’t be able to find anything that could help me kill something, and with the body I had, killing even a child would be a problem, let alone an adult person or a monster that was supposedly found in the cursed forest.

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Judging by the location of the sun, it was half past noon, so there was plenty of time before nightfall. I once again came out of the house, saying that I would be going to the library.

Since I didn’t have any other way of doing this, I would have to risk it. I couldn’t live like that, and given that the awakening test, or whatever it was, was pretty soon, I needed to get my stats up until I could at least act like a prime human male.

A prime human male without a dick.

Still hurts.

Anyway, as I was making my way to the wall that would allow me to go outside, I was stopped by the guard stationed at it.

“Return, Jack. Your father requested us not to let you out.” The guard said, obviously familiar with me and the father of this body.

I was in no position to argue. However, that was just a primary plan, which I knew I would fail. The second place I wanted to try was a lot safer, albeit very filthy.

You guessed it right. The sewers.

There weren’t sewers in ancient kingdoms of Britain, but they came to be somewhere around “type in this place after research”, but they weren’t very advanced and caused many plagues to originate.

Given that this world had an ethereal power, a plague was very less unlikely, but the sewers should still be there. And where there was filth, there was the other kind of filth that would sometimes mutate due to the various bacteria down there. After all, that plague had to go somewhere.

And that was what I was staring at. A one-eyed mouse with some strange puss leaking from its body. My first encounter was dangerous, very dangerous. If this thing were infected so it could infect me.

If it did, I was dead. Or there was a strong chance I would be. But since I wasn’t dead at the moment, I picked up the wet stick discarded into the sewage water and hit it.

My physical stats were low, so I was getting tired very easily, but that wouldn’t be enough to kill me. My mind was, in the end, the same as before. Vigilant.

The stick landed fairly on the mouse and threw it away. It squeaked, and it proved that my hit had only made it angrier. It was a lot faster than I, and if I wasn’t able to predict its movements, I would have been had.

But I wasn’t. And this game went on for about three minutes before I was dead tired, but the mouse wasn’t doing any better either. It was difficult to move my arm now, but all I needed was one more shot, and this time, I was the one to advance.

I struck it once again, predicting its movements, and as I did, it moved to the left where my stick was already heading. That was the advantage of fighting an intelligent monster. You can predict their movements.

Also, the fact that this mouse was somewhere around me in terms of health, so one good shot was all I needed. My stick pierced the mouse’s abdomen, killing it on the spot. It squeaked before it gave its last breath, and I received the sweet notifications of a level up and my reward for killing this thing.

[You have killed a mutated infected mouse]

[You have gained 10 EXP]

[You have gained an F rank mana crystal]

[You have leveled up]

[You have received 5 APs]

[Name: Jack Houston]

[Race: Human]

[Level: 1]

[EXP: 1\100]

[HP: 17\20]

[MP: 0]

[Strength: 3]

[Agility: 2]

[Stamina: 2]

[Intelligence: 0]

[Charm: 2]

[AP: 5]

Awakening mana was useless at the moment. Not only that, since I didn’t have any skills to use, my mana could only be used to cleanse me from the inside. After all, unless I increased my intelligence, I wouldn’t be getting any increase in my MP. That was also why the mana crystals received were useless to me and only served the purpose of selling them.

I added three points to my stamina because that was my greatest concern at the moment. After that, I added one to strength and one to agility. Given that I was very weak, such a great addition was very effective. There would come a time when one stat point or even ten would be useless. But right now, that one stat point was a blessing for me.

I retrieved the stick from the dead mouse and began to venture deeper. If the system were the same, then I would be fully healed at every 5 level point. I needed to get there at least before I went home.

The excuse I had cooked up was simple. I was exploring around town and fell into a sewer. Even if I was chastised, it would only be slight because I was already injured.

But just reaching that five-level point was enough to take me to the peak of a human being, so I needed to do that.

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