[Legend of Another World] [Chapters 3-4]

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Chapter 3 3P
Youth is an asset. Although I had just ejaculated, under Ke's gentle caresses, my little brother rose again
, his glans swollen and reddish-purple. I turned around, and Ke, understanding the situation, lay prone on a piece of animal skin, her legs
slightly apart, her buttocks raised high. I knelt behind Ke, my hands reaching around from behind to grasp her
two full breasts, kneading them incessantly, while my index and middle fingers pinched her hardening
nipples. My lower body pressed against her buttocks.
The moonlight was like water, the round moon radiating a bright glow.
I shifted my body, aligning my penis with Ke's vulva. Soft and moist. I withdrew my right
hand, using my right hand to stroke my glans along Ke's vulva a few times, then immediately thrust my hips diagonally downwards.
"Ah..." Ke cried out in pleasure.
I pressed my body down, my left hand still tightly gripping her left breast, my right hand resting on Ke's smooth right waist. At the same time,
I slowly thrust my hips, allowing my enormous penis to gently enter and exit her tight little hole, feeling the hot vaginal flesh
writhing and spasming from its lingering attachment to my shaft.
"Mmm...mmm...mmm..." Ke murmured softly.
I straightened my upper body, increasing the pressure of my left hand kneading her breasts, and also increasing the speed of my hip thrusts.
The tingling pleasure from the impact with her uterus and the friction against the vaginal walls traveled from the head of my penis up my spine, causing
intermittent numbness in my central nervous system.
"Ah..." Ke's body trembled, her hands clenching into fists...
I thrust fiercely dozens more times, a tingling sensation running down my spine, my penis throbbing, and I ejaculated. Ke also let out
a soft "Oh," collapsing onto the animal hide, our bodies pressed together, panting heavily. This time, it
was dry.
A strange red light flickered incessantly on my left wrist. I brought my left hand to my eyes. "Huh?"
There seemed to be words on that watch-like thing: "Master, you now possess the ability to 'turn lead into gold.' Make good use of
this ability to transform this world!" After I finished reading, the words disappeared, and the red light vanished as well.
"Master? I'm the master of this thing? 'Turning lead into gold'—wouldn't that help these primitive people
produce and live better?" A surge of excitement completely banished my sleepiness. Looking at
the two sisters beside me, my little brother became aroused again.
Remembering scenes from porn, I turned to my side and pulled Ella into my arms, facing me. She
kept squirming in my arms, making "woo..." sounds. Perhaps for some reason, she
wasn't used to this, but this discomfort was immediately interrupted by my actions. I gently touched her lips with mine
, then used my tongue to pry open her lips, relentlessly exploring her tongue inside her mouth. My left hand climbed up her
breasts, while my right hand reached around her body and pinched her soft, plump buttocks. My left hand moved past her lower abdomen to Ai's soft vulva,
my palm covering her genitals, my thumb constantly rotating around the entrance. The entrance, already moistened by my semen, was now becoming increasingly
wet and hot. I turned around and laid Ai flat on the dry grass, my left hand kneading her breasts, my right thumb rubbing
her clitoris, my middle finger tracing back and forth along her vulva, then inserting two knuckles to continuously tease her wet, hot vagina.
My mouth wasn't idle either, taking turns sucking on her two ripe nipples, my tongue
lightly tapping against her nipples with my teeth.
My penis grew harder, harder, and hotter; the time was ripe. I parted her legs,
supporting my body with my left hand, grasping my glans with my right, and with a thrust of my hips, my penis entered her tight, hot vagina. When it touched
the soft inner walls, Ai let out a soft moan.
After a while, Ai's moans grew louder, and her plump buttocks gradually rose to meet his. Shi Qianren felt her
tight spot slowly contracting, as if a small mouth was sucking, which excited him even more.
Shi Qianren's lower abdomen collided with hers, making a slapping sound,
expressing intense passion in the quiet evening...
Ke had somehow come to our side, her hazy eyes fixed on our joined bodies, her right middle finger
sucking incessantly, her left hand rubbing her private parts. I stood up, pulled Ke over, and made her lie on
top of Ai. I scooped up some slippery fluid from Ai's lower body and smeared it on Ke's vulva, then lay on top of Ke and thrust into her vagina
.
After thrusting more than two hundred times, Shi Qianren withdrew his penis from Ke's vagina, adjusted the angle, and inserted it back
into Ai's vagina. He smeared his right little finger with her vaginal fluid and applied it to Ke's anus.
As his glans forcefully struck the soft flesh inside Ai's vagina, his little finger also forcefully entered Ke's anus. Both sisters simultaneously let out a "Ya!" sound,
their muscles convulsing. Ai's vagina tightly gripped Shi Qianren's penis, the soft flesh like
a small mouth powerfully sucking on his glans. Ke's anal muscles also tightly encircled Shi Qianren's little
finger. Shi Qianren felt a shiver run down his spine and ejaculated for the third time.
Chapter Four: Tools
I awoke amidst sobs and commotion. The noise came from under the tree. I grabbed the rickety
wooden ladder and climbed down to see what was happening. It turned out that a strong middle-aged man had been severely wounded by his prey while hunting and was on the verge of death
. Seeing me come down, their eyes all turned to me, because I had saved someone's life yesterday. I understood
what they meant. Although I was a top student at a medical university in that world, without any medicine, I
could only shake my head helplessly at them. Immediately, the sobbing intensified.
Looking at this group of grieving people, looking at their hunting sticks on the ground, I picked up a stick. It
was a stick with one end sharpened. Hunting with such a stick would surely come at a heavy price.
The tools needed improvement. Anyone from modern civilization would know this without even thinking, but how to improve them, and
what to improve them with? Ideally, spears and bows and arrows would be best, so that hunting accidents could be less likely to result in casualties. Their reproductive rate was already low,
and the injuries and deaths during labor were the reason for the tribe's small population and lack of able-bodied men. If
only there were metal, but I knew that bronze wouldn't appear until tens of thousands of years later, let alone iron.
I threw the stick on the ground, picked up a stone in frustration, and threw it far away, thinking: If only this were an iron spear
! A crisp sound rang out from afar.
"That's the sound of metal clashing," I thought, running over with a puzzled look. Lying on the ground
was clearly an iron spear, its gleaming brightly in the sunlight.
"There really is metal," a thought flashed through my mind. "The words on my watch last night?"
I really did possess the ability to "turn stone into gold."
I picked up the iron spear I had just thrown away and went to the old woman, Wang (as the crowd called her,
I'll call her Wang from now on), and waved it. Then I forcefully planted it into the ground. Wang opened her mouth, staring in astonishment at
the strange thing on the ground.
I found a suitable wooden stick and attached the iron spear to it. I aimed it at a tree and thrust it in. "Thump!"
The iron spear pierced a quarter of the tree trunk. A cheer erupted around me; I knew people had seen the magical
stick in my hand.
Amidst the people's confusion, I found many more iron spears, placed them in the middle of the crowd, pointed to the
pile of spears, and then distributed them to the people. A thunderous cheer erupted as they knelt before me,
hands outstretched above their heads, as if I had become their god.
Before nightfall, the forest clearing was piled high with iron tools: broadswords, knives, sickles, longswords, axes, arrowheads,
hoes, spears, forks, pots, pans, buckets, and more—undoubtedly my handiwork. This convinced me that with
these tools, their lives would improve dramatically.
Sure enough, seven or eight strong men carried in a wild boar weighing three or four hundred pounds and, at the king's signal, placed it
before me. Clearly, their former leader wanted me to share the prey, which meant he wanted me to become their
leader. Fine, I'll do it. Trust me, with my modern civilization, I'll help you develop rapidly, and I myself will
return to the world I came from.
Ah, I haven't eaten anything since arriving in this world; tonight, I'll have roasted pork!
Our group split into several teams: one team went to gather firewood, another team set up the stove under my guidance, and the third team
fetched water in buckets.
Soon, we returned with the water and firewood. I placed the pot on the stone-built stove, took out
a lighter from my bag, and started a fire. The intense flames and heat drew gasps of surprise. I filled the pot with water,
instructed someone to add firewood, and then used a knife to skin the wild boar.
Skinning was no challenge for me, a medical school graduate; by the time I finished, the water was bubbling
. I gutted the boar, putting the heart, lungs, liver, and stomach in the pot, and told someone to
throw the intestines into the river, indicating that they weren't edible. Then I cut off the four legs, threaded them with wire, placed them at the stove
opening, and chopped the meat into small pieces to cook.
A crowd gathered around the stove. Although the spring night was chilly, the firewood kept them
warm. In the firelight, I saw the girl I had rescued the day before. After a day's rest,
her complexion was much better; though still a little weak, her face had regained its rosy hue.
The crowd, who usually went to bed early, were all energetic today, thanks to my strange performance. Even the children
stared wide-eyed at the unusual firelight and the unusual way the food was divided.
The sounds of gulping and swallowing rose and fell amidst the fragrant aroma. This group had never smelled anything so delicious before
. Smelling the meat wafting from the stove and pot, they finally understood my method of dividing the food. People
held hands, gathered around me and the stove, crossing their legs and shouting loudly.
"This must be their dance," I thought
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