Chapter 10: Gawella (27), the Ex-Instructor Strong in Body and Mind but Weak in the Rear [2]

'Better effect than I expected?'

Just as she kept saying, her body was no different from a weapon. It was so firm that a smack from a regular dildo wouldn't faze her at all. But this wasn't just any dildo—it was a +15 enhanced one that ignored defenses. She had to be feeling the pleasure from it, right?

I didn't stop and swung the dildo again. She raised her arms to block the attack, but blocking didn't help. Smack!

"Ha-ut?"

The dildo bent elastically, striking her upper chest. Smack!

"Ha-wook!" Smack!

"Huuu-ut..."

The back-and-forth continued much the same. With so much skin exposed and fighting barehanded, no matter how she tried to block, the dildo's pleasure shot through.

"Haa, haa..."

Before long, Gawella's healthy tan skin was flushed reddish-brown in spots. Traces of swelling where my dildo had hit. Even her cheeks, which ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠I hadn't touched, were red. And her eyes burned with excitement and desire—no attempt to hide it.

"This feeling is a first."

She suddenly dropped her fighting stance. Staring fixedly at the dildo in my hand, she said,

"When I was young and first got curious about sex, I tried masturbating."

Uh... what do you even say to that? Ask what she used? If it felt good?

"But I didn't get much satisfaction and lost interest. Sex has been outside my concerns ever since."

True to Yaka tribe form. She said it without a hint of shame, like commenting on a bland lunch yesterday.

"Yet you've reignited my curiosity."

Clink! She carefully set down the arsenal of weapons dangling from her body. Then she stripped off her bikini armor too.

"I want to properly feel your skill with that weapon."

She sat right on the floor and spread her legs. Her pussy was flushed bright red. With a greedy expression, she alternated glances between me and the dildo.

"Satisfy me with that weapon, and you pass. On top of that, I'll give you a gift with my authority."

A quest too? Damn. No luck trigger, but this was manna from heaven. Or maybe the earlier luck was carrying over?

But first, something to confirm.

"Instructor. If you don't mind, could I ask ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠your age?"

She looked plenty adult—like my age or a bit older. But Yaka tribe had massive frames and fast development; hard to gauge real age from looks. I'd seen actual minors built like this. Better safe.

"Twenty-seven this year."

Whew, adult. Two years older than me, even.

But one more thing bugged me.

"Instructor, any experience?"

"Sexual experience? None."

"Insertion during masturbation...?"

"Fingers only."

Damn. A virgin with zero experience, and I break her in with a dildo? Feels like a waste.

Better if her first was with a guy. Me, ideally. But no backing out now—I was rock hard too.

So, Plan B.

"Let me prepare a bit."

I extended my hand toward Gawella and activated the skill.

Putting it to use right away. Nice.

"Hoo? Not even classed yet and you have a skill? You're no ordinary candidate. Enough to excite me."

Her body, dirtied from our spar, cleaned up spotless. She sensed the extraordinary effect and marveled. Meanwhile, I slathered the dildo thick with sticky lube—the love gel I'd bought with it.

"Finally showing your skill?"

"Yes. You won't be disappointed."

"Good. Hurry up and st—Ut? Huh? W-wait, that's...?"

Gawella panicked. The dildo's tip wasn't at her front—it was at her rear hole.

No hygiene worries. Just purified it.

"Th-there?! Urk! Hak?"

Her long legs shot up the moment it went in. Not even halfway, but ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠her toes curled tight.

"Th-this... am, amaaazing."

"Like it?"

"The back hole... f-feels this... g-good..."

Huh. Better reaction than expected. I'd planned to test once and pull if meh. But this?

Even with high pleasure stats and defense ignore, this was overkill.

Her weak spot?

Explains why masturbation as a kid did nothing—probably only front.

Squish...

"Ha, haa... Feels good. So, so thrilling... Urk!"

Gawella leaned against the wall. Propped up, she watched her asshole slowly swallow the massive dildo. Her face flushed deeper with pleasure and excitement.

Sloooow pull...

"Ughk, ugruk... Hoot... Haa!"

I slowly drew out the fully inserted dildo. Whoa. Insane grip. Even lubed up, it clung so tight it barely budged.

Wonder what it'd feel like with the real thing?

Her legs, lifted during insertion, touched down. Toes gripping, she raised her hips, twisting her waist to my movements—like a beast craving more stimulation.

Thrust! Faster and harder than before.

"U, uuk! Th-this thiiing!"

Her eyebrows arched, eyes rolling back.

Fuck. So hot.

The proud warrior woman reduced to eye-rolling ass-fucking. Of course I was hard. My pants were tough black mamba leather. But my anaconda strained to burst through.

Bigsim and those other dudes flashed in my mind. All those males trying in vain, and here she was offering ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠her ass, grinding wildly.

Excitement sped my hands; her moans grew louder.

Pulled it out full once more. Splurt!

"Urk! Ugruk! Ohuk! Krrk!"

Gawella tensed her toes, hips bucking high in climax. So forceful I nearly dropped the dildo. Fluids sprayed from her raised pussy, and a message popped up.

Two achievements? They're rare as hell—conditions are secret. Even in my past life, I only nabbed a few right before the game's end. I was a noob early on, and a late starter too—game out a year before I jumped in. Still true now.

Thought it'd be tough this time too, but two? And the messages kept coming.

Nice. Her climax satisfied the quest. Finally classed, with basic skills to boot.

Skills I'd missed from classing. Low level, only two for now, but solid foundation.

"Haa... haa... Heh, hehup... Hut..."

"You okay?"

"Of course. Very, very good."

Gawella, collapsed on the floor, pushed herself up. Face screaming satisfaction, she stood, grabbed her bikini armor.

What's she hiding in there?

Thought she'd dress, but no. She snapped off the thin chestplate, pulling out a small talisman hidden inside.

"Take it. You're worthy."

Crazy. A skill talisman? Like a skillbook but better—instant acquisition, no reading. Heroic grade again? Quest reward overdelivers. Pure luck snowball, gauge or not?

"You sure? Seems like tribe treasure..."

"It's fine. Meant for a talented hero candidate anyway. Found its owner."

Talent my ass—just +15 dildo-fucked her... Whatever, no refusing freebies.

"Then gratefully accepted."

Checked the talisman—brilliant light flashed, new skill acquired.

Treat body as weapon? New skill, took a sec to parse. She'd emphasized "body as weapon"—foreshadowing?

"And you. No, Baek Sion. I have a request."

"Anything I can do."

She'd given me tons; small stuff was easy.

"Unrelated to the test—I want to hold you."

"Pardon? What?"

Way out of left field, I blurted.

"Meaning, I want your cock in my ass while I shake my hips wild."

Gawella dead serious. Even worried I'd refuse.

"Was I unclear? More bluntly: I want to fuck you right now. 'Eat you up,' as the slang goes."

Yaka bluntness trait. But this blunt?

My body was honest too.

"You feel the same, huh."

My dick throbbed, ready to rip pants.

"Yes."

She was straight-up; no lying. Time to match.

"I want to fuck Gawella too."

"Knew it!"

She beamed innocently—pure, almost out of place. Wait, that makes me feel like I'm tricking a naive girl.

But the innocence faded fast.

"Baek Sion. You had another hidden weapon."

I dropped pants, cock out—her innocent eyes turned slutty. Hard to believe she'd never touched a man or felt sex hours ago.