Disposable Onahole Picked Up on the Road
After living in this world for about a month, one thing I'd realized was that the women here were insanely hot yet completely defenseless.
Drop any one of them in a Middle Eastern spot back home, and they'd rack up double-digit body counts within 24 hours...
"Chad? Why are you staring at my chest like that? Is there something on it?"
"Uh, well. It's just..."
Of course, when it came to tits alone, having a village girl like this standing there all defenseless was nothing short of begging me to fuck her.
Still, I somehow suppressed my urges and, on a whim, decided to test her with one little request.
"Um, if it wouldn't be too rude, could you do me a small favor?"
"Sure? What kind of favor?"
"Could you do some jumping jacks?"
"Jumping jacks? Like this?"
-jiggle, jiggle.
The perfect harmony of bouncing and gravity.
I burned the image of those rippling tits into my eyes for a good while, then placed my hand on my chest and offered a prayer.
To the creator gods—the developers who made this world full of sex appeal but no actual sex.
"Titty men."
"...Pardon?"
"Nothing. Let's get straight to the quest details."
Whatever, the priority was completing the quest first.
As I shifted to talk about the job, she pointed to the loaded cart parked outside the village and gave me the rundown.
"Basically, what you need to do is simple, Chad. Ride our village cart back home, then help out folks in a bind there."
"Hmm, like what kind of work?"
"Helping with farming or tending livestock. Or minor housework, chasing off wild beasts—stuff like that. You'll patrol a lot, check fences and traps in the woods, so it'll demand some serious stamina."
"That sounds fine. I've got confidence in my endurance."
"You look like it~ Phew~ Thank goodness. Finally, a sturdy adventurer for our village~"
From the way she said it, they must've been desperate for hands.
But that's exactly why I could monopolize the work and rack up credit points.
"Alright, we've got all the city supplies loaded... Time to head out. Hop on the cart here."
"Oh, right here...?"
The waiting coachman held the reins of two horses, with the cargo hold behind stuffed to the brim. Barely any room for people.
At best, just enough for me alone.
"Uh, looks kinda cramped."
"It's fine~! We can squeeze in together somehow."
"S-Squeeze?"
"Come on over here! I'm okay~!"
Kaya bounded energetically to the narrow spot on the cart, patting it invitingly.
After a moment's hesitation, I climbed in—and immediately felt the tight walls and her body pressing firmly against mine.
Just as expected, cramped as hell. But the sensations weren't all hard edges.
-squish, squish.
"...Kaya. Our bodies are touching all over—is that okay?"
"Oh, sorry! My chest is just too big... Could you bear with it until we reach the village? I know it's uncomfortable."
"Sure, if you're fine with it."
Classic defenseless innocence when it came to chastity. As the cart rolled out and hit the bumps, her already snug tits pressed even more vividly against me.
Fuck, this is turning me on so bad. The vibe was way more pure and innocent than with Enol, which only made it hotter.
Bet no one's ever cracked that pussy open. Shit, how can I fuck her?
"Have you been an adventurer long, Chad?"
"Nah, just about a month."
"Only a month and you're already E-rank? Usually takes half a year. Impressive~"
"Haha, yeah. Just worked hard."
"It'd be great if you hustled like that in our village... Of course, we'll pay properly. Luden Village has special local products that even sell in the city—maybe we can have a barbecue party sometime~!"
"Y-Yeah. Looking forward to it, haha."
Fuck, can't make a move in this situation.
I wanted to give in to lust and just whip it out, but ironically, even with my raging sex drive, I had a solid sense of law and conscience.
Forcing it would only fly if they picked a fight like that newbie hunter bitch. Otherwise, no crime unless the stars aligned.
Just pray for a chance like with Enol later. Suppress the inner demon as best I could.
-thud!
Suddenly, the cart halted. I snapped to attention, sensing serious trouble.
"Mister? What's wrong?"
"Kaya, hide inside."
The coachman spoke in a tense voice.
Yeah, blocking the cart were some unignorable assholes.
"Keehee! Jackpot. A defenseless cart rolling by?"
"Coachman and whoever's in the cargo—you don't wanna die, drop all your shit!"
Stepping out, I saw about five bandits. The woman at the center seemed like the leader, dressed in that skimpy, cock-teasing style like the last one.
Do all bandits in this world prance around half-naked? Even as mob trash, it'd be hard to focus in-game without jerking off one-handed.
"What's this, an adventurer?"
Quest or not, I had to protect these two. Standing tall before the five, the leader started sneering at me.
"From your gear, you're fresh meat. E-rank at best?"
"Yep, E-rank adventurer Chad."
"Pfft! You think a lone E-rank scrub can take on the Scorpion Head Bandits!?"
She gestured arrogantly to her minions.
"Was gonna let you bow and hand over your stuff, but nah. Boys, show him how scary we are!"
"Yes, boss!"
They whooped, raising weapons and closing in. Their smirks screamed underestimation, but even with blades aimed at me, I felt no fear.
These punks didn't look stronger than that newbie-slaying bitch.
"Keehee! Fresh adventurer acting cocky—we'll teach you the world's dangers...!"
-clang!
I smashed the sword right in my face with my fist.
"Eh?"
The bandit lost his weapon in an instant. I swung my clenched fist full force.
Bam! His body flew, knocking over another.
"Wh-What the hell?"
"An explosion? From a fist?"
They gawked in disbelief.
But I already had two more by the head, slamming them together.
"Guh...!"
"Guek!"
They crumpled from concussions.
Four down in a flash. I glared at the remaining leader, intimidating her.
"Hey, you."
"Y-Yes?"
She blinked, realizing too late, eyes wide.
I grabbed her sharp knife barehanded and crushed it. She lost the will to fight, stumbling back.
"Uwaa! Monster! G-Get away!"
"The dildo's ruined!"
"Hiiik!"
I yanked her by the collar. She dropped to her knees before me.
Now groveling pathetically, all her earlier swagger gone.
"Mercy, milord! I didn't know you were so strong...! I admit my sin of threatening your cargo and companions—spare this poor lamb's life!!"
"The fuck? So if my fists sucked, you'd have shanked us?"
"Hiiik! S-Sorry! I'll do anything—please, just my life!"
Anything, huh? No pride at all.
But hey, pussy's a pussy. Flat chest is a shame, but maybe her flavor's unique.
"Ch-Chad? You okay?"
"Yeah, fine. Could you tie up the rest? I need a private chat with the leader."
"Ch-Chat?"
"Won't take long."
I left Kaya and the coachman, dragging the leader behind a rock nearby and tossing her down.
I growled low. "Guess what I'm gonna do to you now?"
"T-Turn me over to the guards?"
"Sure, you committed crimes. But first, you pay up—I'm gonna wreck you."
"Wr-Wreck...?"
She blanked out briefly, then paled as some grim image hit her.
"H-Hiiik! Sorry! I'll atone—just no chopping limbs!!"
"What? Why hack up prime pussy?"
"Y-You're not killing me. Then..."
Whoosh—pants yanked down instead.
My rock-hard cock sprang out before her.
"Uh, eh?"
Her eyes bulged as she registered it. I unleashed my pent-up lust, sentencing her.
"Open wide. I'm gonna fuck your face raw."
You bitch. You're my disposable onahole now.