Recognizing the sincerity in her words, I brushed off the conversation as irrelevant. It was a relief that my sister didn't seem to find anything wrong with my demeaning play with Grandma Celia's body, further reinforcing the idea that they discarded their body as something that was not worth a dime.
"We're just wasting time now, so why don't we head inside," I suggested, finally meaning it this time. I was in desperate need of some rest.
Reena nodded her head, a soothing smile stretching across her face as she said, "Close your eyes. Don't open them until we get inside."
Without any reason to argue, I obediently closed my eyes and soon heard her voice. "We're coming in, Mom and Gina!" she yelled.
"Click!"
The sound of the door unlocking registered in my ears, and I felt a hand tug me forward as I took my first step into my new home, where I would be residing from now on.
As Reena's voice whispered into my ear, it felt as though the universe itself was beckoning me to open my eyes and behold its grandeur. And so, I did. Slowly and gently, I parted my eyelids and beheld an incredible scene.
"SUPRISE!!"
At that moment, my senses were overwhelmed by the explosion of colour and sound that greeted me. As I tried to make sense of the new environment, I was suddenly greeted by the exuberant screams of my mother, Reena, and a stranger who I presumed to be Gina.
But this was no ordinary celebration. Instead of balloons and party confetti, a kaleidoscope of vibrant sand in hues of red, green, blue, black, and white was thrown into the air, creating a swirling and mesmerizing dance. And then my eyes fell upon a banner that seemed to radiate warmth and love, as if it had been crafted with the utmost care and attention to detail.
The banner read, 'Welcome back Orion. We are happy that we didn't lose you', and suddenly everything made sense. The beauty of the moment, the warmth of the love that surrounded me, and the realization that I might easily fit into my new home
As I exhaled deeply, I felt a flood of emotions wash over me. It was as if the love and warmth of my new family were oozing out from their every action, and I couldn't help but feel overwhelmed by it all. Despite not being the original Orion, I knew that I was him now, and he was me. So, I saw no reason not to accept them as my new family.
And so, with a smile on my face, I said, "Thank you!" in response to their overwhelming display of affection.
"What? Don't you like it?" My other sister, who was probably younger than me said.
I turned to take in the view of her plump, five-foot-tall figure, dressed just like me in a cloth-like skirt but with a shirt sewn to hers.
My gaze quickly shifted to the busty, dick-erecting milf who I now took as my new mother, and then to my chest-board-beautiful older sister. Finally, my eyes fell back upon my plump younger sister, who seemed to have inherited my mother's genes.
"Why would I hate something as wonderful as this?" I smiled and added, "Of course, I like it". As I shook my head in denial and assured my new sister that I loved everything about the surprise, a bright smile lit up her face and she ran up to hug me. At that moment, though, I felt a little bad about the various lustful thoughts that slowly crept into my head in such a warm situation, I couldn't help but cup a feel of her plumpy ass with my right hand.
Meanwhile, in my head, I could hear the sounds of sniffling and stifled words as Gina cried in my arms, saying, "....It's good that.... you're feeling better, brother."
I nodded, with my hands still massaging her fleshy wide ass.
"Will you stop crying like a kid?" My mother said as she rubbed Gina's back with her left hand, and ruffled my hand with her other hand. "If you continue wasting time Gina, I think that Reena might be tempted to release your gift to Orion".
Oh, they also got me a gift.
Excitement bubbled up inside me as Gina pulled away from our embrace and exclaimed, "Yes, yes, come, let me show you your gift!" She urged me to close my eyes and promised not to peek, sending a thrill of anticipation through my body. I couldn't help but feel a sense of childlike joy at the prospect of a surprise package.
What can I say, I found it a little fun.
But as I waited with bated breath, Gina grew impatient and called out to someone else in the room. "Come on, be quick. Come out if you are ready" I could sense her restlessness and eagerness to unveil my surprise, and I couldn't help but chuckle at her enthusiasm.
After a few moments, I heard another voice that sounded like Reena's, adding to the excitement of the moment. I couldn't wait to see what they had in store for me.
"Finally, the moment arrived, and Reena's voice rang out, "Okay, I'm done! I'm coming out now." Even with my eyes closed, I could hear her approaching, and then she called out, "Open your eyes, brother!"."
I opened them and drew my gaze towards the corner of the hut where Gina was pointing at. Surprise etched itself upon my face as I eagerly took in the sight of Reena, who was now standing at a corner of the hut. Her body was painted with what appeared to be a stunning blend of coloured sand, from head to toe. But that wasn't all - to my surprise, she was completely naked.
I couldn't help but stare, my jaw dropping in awe at the captivating view. Reena's behind was turned to us, and I couldn't help but admire her small perky ass with the intricate patterns of the coloured sand adorning her skin. Even though I was tired, my libido immediately awakened because it felt as though I was looking at an exotic sexy fuckable masterpiece.
Gina noticed my reaction and asked, "Do you like it?" She then wrapped her arms around mine, sandwiching them between her plump immature breasts. "Since you didn't get your first Kushi as planned, I decided to arrange something else for you," she continued. "And because our lovely sister decided to do it herself even after you rejected her, I didn't need to barter any Kalna fruits to find you a partner."
Gina then surprisingly stood on her toe and whispered into my ears "Most of all, I believe that sister is still hurt since you rejected her the first time, so please don't make that mistake again if not, if sister Reena gets angry at you, we will have a much harder time surviving" She the pinched me my arm briefly "So don't mess this up, brother".
Gina's words echoed in my mind as I watched Reena sexually sway her body towards us. My heart was racing with excitement, and my throbbing erection was now impossible to ignore. I couldn't believe this was actually happening. I had the opportunity to have sex with my beautiful, naked sister right in front of my family.
I have the chance of fucking my flat yet sexy sister who would be angry if I don't because I rejected her the first time, in front of my busty mom and plumpy junior sister. The more I pondered about it, the more blood kept pumping towards my dick.
"Let me help you get your cloth off then".
As Reena dances her ass enticingly towards our direction, Gine took notice of my arousal, and moved closer to me, helping me to quickly worked to remove my tulga. I let her pull down my cloth and willingly stood naked in the hut. I felt exposed, but the thought of what was to come made my cock twitch with anticipation.
Gina suddenly held my cock and stroked it a few times "It's my first time seeing your penis so I didn't know that it was this long and gritty" She muttered a few times before she squished it a little and released it.
I turned to the side and watch as my mother ate some fruit while she watched her children play with each other private parts.
I shook my head and remembered the logic of this world. 'Alright let's go' I warmed my mind and body up for the exercise that was about to take place.
Within seconds, I was at the back of Reena with my cock postured on the rear end of her back, near her ass, and I did nothing but stared at her as she proceeded to grind her ass around my waist, with my pulsing dick well-balanced on her back.
As Reena continued to grind her hips against me, I let out a low groan of pleasure. This was better than anything I had ever experienced before. Well, not better than everything, but it was a new wonderful experience nonetheless.
…...
Because Orion was tired and needed to rest, he didn't think much of it and simply towards the literally sand coloured ass in front of him. With his hands stretched forward, he grabbed it.
At first, he had already thought of many various easy ways to easily get his elder sister's body under his control, he didn't expect it to be this quick, and most of all, the idea didn't stem from him.
"How is it?" Reena turned her head to the back and asked him, "How does it feel to have your palm fully contain an attractive woman's buttocks?".
"It feels good" Orion answered. He couldn't deny that there was something special about feasting upon a body like Reena's. His hand then moved towards her breast, massaging it, and Reena squirmed as he trailed his hand down to her pussy and did the same
After a few minutes of her body being stimulated by Orion's hands, Reena began to feel restless. 'Huh! What is going on? Why is my temperature rising?' She thought, feeling her tiny nipples erecting and becoming more prominent.
Yet, despite the overwhelming emotions she was experiencing at that very moment, the only thing that she knew that she wanted right now, was her junior brother's scalding penis.
"What are you waiting for Orion, put it in?" Reena cried in pleasure.
She didn't also want to instinctively quench the sudden itch in her vagina by herself, but wanted to show her brother how it felt to stroke the vagina of a real woman so that he would make a better choice when he becomes more mature enough to choose a partner for himself.
Meanwhile, Celeste observed from the end of the room with a prideful smile on her face as she watched her daughter and son having Kushi together. Such a sight almost brought a tear of joy to her eyes because it shows how close the siblings would become in the future, unlike other families where everything is also ruled by bartering.
So what her kids were showing her right now was something that she would always be proud of. At least, Orion would have the opportunity to have kushi whenever he wants and save up his wealth, while Reena can try as much as she can to give birth without weighing the option of losing her wealth.
'Mom, what is Orion doing?" Gina asked. Although she wanted to give her virginity to her elder brother and be the one to have Kushi with him, she knew that she was not yet of age to do so, as such, she fingered her vagina to ease the discomfort in it while she observed as her brother strokes her elder sister's vagina with his throbbing large penis.
Celeste furrowed her brows at her daughter's question. The truth was that she didn't know where her son learnt to do Kushi like this.
'Is he acting on instinct?' She wondered. It was the only conclusion she could draw, having encountered numerous men throughout her prime with peculiar habits who followed their bodies' strange behaviour as though guided by intuition. But this time was different. Her daughter appeared to be relishing the experience, and Orion's motivations seemed to extend beyond mere self-gratification - his own pleasure.
Honestly, I don't know what he is doing, but since Reena seems to be enjoying it, so how about we let them finish" Celeste said as she turned towards her youngest daughter only to see her rubbing her vagina as she watched her sibling go at it with each other.
She sighed and shook her head amused at the sight.
"Hmmm~~~"
Of course, the various moans that escaped Reena's mouth also stirred her vagina awake, but she was more mature to know that this was children's time to enjoy themselves, and not hers. And also if she follows them, then who would take care of everything when they were done?
Exactly, no one. Because, they would all be tired to even be able to move an inch. As such, she didn't relent to stroking her own vagina and merely watched the show as she ate the fruits that her son seems to have missed.
'Ah!" Reena moaned out in pleasure as Orion inserted the tip of his shaft into her pussy. Originally, she thought that since her brother was still naive to Kushi it would be fast and unenjoyable. However, as she became maddened with pleasure as time went on, she couldn't help but rock her waist over his penis at the tip of her vagina in order to push it deeper inside of her.
Orion saw this and decided that it was time to quench her thirst. With one thrust, he penetrated her, filling her pussy to the brim with his loaded cock.
"AHHHHHHH~~~~" Reena suddenly screamed. She knew that Orion's penis was large and gritty and had thought that he would take it slow, but he didn't. So, the sudden penetration startled her and left her unprepared for it.
"Hhhaaa~~~" Soon after, as her junior brother's penis began to shape her birth-hole, she didn't care about its size anymore and began to cry in delight with her mouth wide open, and her tongue hanging out of her mouth with a dazed expression on her face.
Orion grabbed her waist with both of his hands and began to move with each thrust. His tempo increased as he pressed his sister against the red wall and hammered her pussy without a care in the world while she screamed without restraints.
Even if she had surprisingly swallowed the full length of his cock, he knew that If they were in another world apart from here, he was sure that their neighbours would have already begun to tap on their door because of his sister's resounding moans.
But because of the normalcy of this world, they might as well use it as a night tune to go to sleep with.
As time went on, Orion felt the urge to cum after banging his sister for several minutes. "I'm cumming!" Orion clamoured with a squeezed expression as he felt as though his penis was about to explode.
"YES~~COME IN ME!!! COME IN YOUR SISTER~~" Reena screamed. And her voice was nothing less than a release button that made Orion release his semen, letting it flow inside her like an ocean.
"Haa…. Haaa…." Orion breathed tiredly as he immediately fell butt first on the ground after falling to stand on his two feet. 'That is enough sex for today, I don't want to die again because I overworked my sack' He thought.
Meanwhile, Reena also collapsed on the ground, but with her face still tightly pressed against the walls of the hut and her legs wide agape with semen streaming down from her pussy.
Orion suddenly heard footsteps and turned his head to the side. He saw his mother approaching them with a smile on her face.
"Are you guys done?" Celeste inquired, noticing her two children collapsed after releasing their nectar. She wanted to confirm that they didn't plan to continue.
While looking at his mother's breasts as he raised his head upwards towards her, Orion replied, nodding his head "Yes".
He had concluded his activities for the day, and whether anyone approved or not, he had no intention of going for another round. Damn! He knew that he said these words in his previous world also, but saying them in such a manner this time around feels weird but normal at the same time.
"Alright," Celeste nodded, "Why don't you go enjoy the fruits that Gina brought while I assist your sister with her bath, and then you can take yours so we can all go to sleep."
Orion didn't feel the need to argue, so he simply nodded his head. He sat down comfortably for a few seconds and watched as his mother assisted his sister out of the living room before he stood up after regaining back control of his legs and walked towards his junior sister. Surprisingly, he wasn't expecting her to be getting off by herself with her fingers roughly playing with her pussy while her eyes were tightly sealed.
Orion gulped. Fortunately, he was already drained for the day.
Nonetheless, it was still a visual feast. So as he sat down to have a snack of oddly coloured apple-shaped fruits, Orion watched her drag her tulga all the way up to her waist, to make assess to her cunt easier, while her plumpy sizeable breasts pushed against her cloth as she threw her head backwards in pleasure, causing him to see and enjoy the outline of her nipples in a strange visual way.
"Hhhhmmm~~" Gina's vagina juice suddenly erupted out of her hole without her caring about if her brother was currently watching her or not.
Why should she care, even if she knew? After all, this was something normal which her mother had taught her, and also, this wasn't the first time she had done it in front of him.
Orion toyed with the food in his mouth, mesmerized as his younger sister squirted all over the living room. As the scent of their depravity filled the hut, a gentle breeze swept through, bringing some much-needed relief.
After taking a few minutes to compose herself and calm her body down, she arranged her clothing before joining her brother to indulge in the fruits.
"Are you enjoying it, brother?" Gina inquired, her eyes twinkling with joy as she watched him happily munching on the fruit that she had toiled hard to obtain.
Orion nodded, savouring the delectable taste of the fruit. He knew that in this world, these fruits were considered daily necessities, and acquiring them was no easy feat. After spending half a day with Aunt Greta, he had witnessed the laborious process involved in obtaining just one or two.
Gina's expression lit up at Orion's response. A sweet smile graced her lips as she replied, "I'm glad you like it, brother. Eat as much as you desire."
"All right," Orion responded with a contented sigh, relishing the delicious, tangy flavour of the fruit in his mouth.
A few moments later, Celeste returned to the hut, supporting her limping daughter, Reena. Upon noticing that Orion and Gina were still eating, she promptly put an end to the party. "Okay, that's enough for today. We've all had our fill. Orion, go take a bath, wash up, and change your clothes. Don't worry, they'll be ready for you. I'll help Gina clean up the room and prepare the mats."
Knowing that he would finally be getting some rest, Orion replied "Okay mom" Before he stood up and walked to the backyard where Celeste and Reena had just walked out from.
And because he was already familiar with this world's bathing process, he quickly sprang to his feet and headed to the backyard to clean himself up.
…...
At first, I couldn't help but wonder how they were planning on tackling the chaotic mess in a room. So, after I luxuriated in a refreshing bath and strolled back into the hut, it came as a surprise to find the sand grains packed on one side of the floor and a heap of them stubbornly huddled in a corner.
'At least, they were able to care of this much' As I thought, my attention was drawn to the mat laid in the middle of the room, where Reena and Gina lay sound asleep, looking like two peaceful angels.
"They decided to hit the hay while you were washing up," my mother's gentle voice broke the silence. "Your tulga is hanging on the door, dear."
I turned my head towards her direction and stared at saw my mother seated on the floor, probably waiting for me to finish bathing so that we could retire for the night.
I nodded in understanding and turned to take my cloth-like skirt from the door and wore it, before I closed the door that led to the backyard shut.
After I was done, she stood up not minding the fact that the cloth tied around her waist was now showing half of her well-rounded fat buttocks, she walked forward and bent down to spread another mat that was laid close to my sisters, near them. Meanwhile, while all this was happening, I washed with keen eyes as the view gave me a glimpse of her pussy. And by the time she went down on the mat and called for me, it was already over her waist, giving me a clear view of her robust thighs and enticing legs.
"Come on, it's time for you to go to sleep and have some rest" my mother announced with a yawn.
Without a word, I made my way to the mat and positioned myself in the centre, sandwiched between my mother and Gina, while Reena sprawled out on the edge.
"Goodnight son" She kissed me on my cheeks before she rested her body in a comfortable position.
However, the cramped space and hard ground made finding a comfortable sleeping position a challenging task. Despite my efforts, I couldn't resist the urge to shift and fidget. And knowing full well that I couldn't keep my hands to myself in such a tight space. I did the first time I could think of by submerging my face in my mother's exaggerated breast and then sneaking my hands towards over fleshy thighs to grab her squishy ass.
'Perfect' I internally muttered. Although her eyes slowly opened when I grabbed her bare buttocks, she didn't do anything unusual and merely hugged me before she closed them back. Unsurprisingly, her actions added me to also drift into dreamland as I also feel my tent touching her thighs.
Tomorrow I will focus on gathering more information about this world first before any other thing.
"...."
Who am I kidding?
…...
Morning
"Orion.... Orion...Wake up!" Gina yelled urgently, shaking me from my slumber. I groggily fought off the heavy veil of sleep that cloaked my eyes, my vision gradually coming into focus. Suddenly, my hazy gaze was met with the sight of Gina straddling my waist in a daring cowgirl position, her urgent cries ringing out like a siren.
"Are you awake, brother?" Gina asked with a note of relief in her voice, her eyes meeting mine as she noticed that I was finally fully awake.
"Why wouldn't I be?... of course, I am awake" I replied, feeling her small curvy ass on top of my morning wood. And as though she felt my erect pulsing penis, she decided to rock her waist up and down.
Immediately, I stretched my hand and grabbed my junior sister's ass cheeks together with the fabric of her cloth. Because, we were still in our clothes, the warm sensation on my shaft as we dry-humped each other increased until she suddenly stood forcefully removing my grip from her waist and ass.
"Unfortunately brother, I can't have Kushi with you because I am not of age yet" She said, chuckling as though she had just said the most obvious statement. "Wait here, let me go and get sister Reena to have Kushi with you" She added before she suddenly ran off towards one of the two rooms in the hut.
I watched as Gina walked out of the room to bring Reena to me so that she could enjoy Kushi with me, while I waited because I also wanted to fuck her pussy this morning and release whatever was in my balls to avoid getting sidetracked as I searched for information about this new world. Coincidentally, the door leading to the backyard opened, and my mother emerged in her usual attire, carrying two clay pots, with a small plastic bowl filled with two fruits sitting atop her head, an unexpected but welcome interruption to my musings.
I rose from my seat as my mother approached me and signalled for me to take one of the clay pots. "Follow me," she instructed, leaving me perplexed.
My confusion must have been evident because my mother chuckled and playfully tapped my nose with her knuckles. "Don't think for a second that I'll agree to your and Reena's plans for Kushi morning and night," she warned. "I don't want you two getting distracted, and yesterday was enough. Just because you want to indulge in Kushi doesn't mean you're exempt from work."
I heaved a deep sigh, acknowledging that for the first time, she was making a lot of valid points. "Alright," I nodded my head once more and stretched out my left hand, which wasn't gripping onto the clay pot, and said, "Lead the way." Because at the end of the day, I still had dick-throbbing gilfs waiting for me at the back of out hut.
Her amused smile made my heart skip a beat as she walked ahead, and I couldn't resist stealing a glance at her forever stunning protruding behind. However, I kept my hands to myself this time as she seemed preoccupied, and any sudden movement could cause the fruit on her head to tumble or lead to an unnecessary mistake that could have been avoided.
Also, I was a little enthusiastic about exploring my new surroundings, so I made a conscious effort to take my time and remember the new route we were taking today, unlike the one we took yesterday. To my delight, we crossed paths with some of the other villagers who lived in the area, approximately 25 of them.
I couldn't help but notice that some of the men were dressed similarly to me, wearing a cloth-like skirt around their waist. Others wore a type of cloth that looked like a top was sewn to the skirt, which was Gina's style of dress.
As for the women, they strutted around in either a crop tube top or a normal sewn shirt, complemented by a cloth tied around their waist in various styles. The fabrics of these clothes varied in length, reaching down to the bottom of their knees or stopping at the centre of their thighs. Some of them were barely enough to cover half of their buttocks as the fabric continuously rose and fell as they walked to their various destination,
Interestingly, I noticed that a significant proportion of the women in the village had a body type similar to Reena's - slim, perky or flat. However, a smaller percentage had either a voluptuous chest or a curvaceous butt, with one of the other features being more pronounced.
My own mother had both of these features, and I had only seen a handful of other women who resembled her figure. It reminded me once more why they were deemed unattractive, something which I still couldn't help but feel grateful for because of other various personal reasons.
As for the men's preferences, I couldn't begin to understand them. However, one thing was clear - women like my mother were in the minority, and that was something I appreciated.
Though I must admit, I felt a tinge of sympathy for my mother and her situation, but the sight of the attractive women around me and the fact that I could easily stick my dick into any one of their holes made it difficult to keep a straight face as a smile appeared on my lips.
We soon arrived at a line that seemed to be forming towards a well, my mother wiped the sweat off her face and exclaimed, "Here we are. Thankfully, we came early before the line got longer."
She then proceeded to pull me forward by the arm, and I followed without resistance, positioning myself in the line behind a woman and with my mother behind me.
"Alright," I replied, obliging to my mother's request. As I stood in front of her, I watched as people who had gotten their clay pots or buckets filled walked away with them balanced on their heads.
Upon closer observation, it appeared that the plastic buckets were more expensive than the clay pots, as they were only seen in the hands of a few people. The fact that my mother had a small plastic bucket and was not financially stable cemented that idea in my mind.
Despite my curiosity about the process of making the plastic buckets, I realized that I needed to defer this investigation to a later time when I could learn more about it from someone in the village. For now, I dragged up the skirt of the woman that stood in front of me and snuck my hand up her perky ass. Her ass wasn't overly huge or small but was average, so I took my time and enjoyed her plumb cherry asscheeks. e
"Huh!"
As my hand was underneath her skirt, I heard a sudden sound of confusion and surprise coming from the woman in front of me. She turned her back towards me and stared at me, but then she shook her head and continued to face forward, as though nothing had happened.
I guess that she was just startled and that's all.
Feeling a mix of thrill and pleasure of doing this for the first time in public, I continued to play with the unknown woman's butt, shaping and pressing them into different shapes with my hand. My mother, who had noticed my actions from behind me, chose to disregard them and acted as if nothing had happened.
I proceeded to gently crawl a finger into her pussy and twisted it against her inner walls.
"UHHH~~" The woman standing in front of me moaned quietly.
I was on the brink of adding another finger, feeling quite pleased with my progress, when suddenly my mother's voice shattered my concentration and brought me back to reality.
"Stop bothering that lady, Orion," she said firmly. "It's still too early in the morning for you to be playing around."
I was about to retort when the woman I was fingering suddenly turned her head, smiled at my mother, and reassured her, "Don't worry, it's fine. He's just a child."
"No, he's not," my mother vehemently shook her head. "He'll be going through the upcoming Awakening Ceremony, so I don't want him to be easily distracted by his games."
The woman stared at me in surprise once again before she turned slightly, reaching out to ruffle my hair. "If that's the case, I wish you good luck and hope you listen to your mother and stay focused," she said warmly. After she was done, she turned back to the claypot she was holding and seamlessly resumed her place in the line.
I quickly pushed aside the fact that the woman I had been fingering had defended me and focused on something else - the upcoming Awakening Ceremony. I had only heard about it in passing from Aunt Greta's neighbor when I had just woken up. But now that I had time to think about it, I couldn't help but turn my neck around and whisper, "Mom, what's the Awakening Ceremony about?".
My mother, always with a smile on her face, replied, "It's when you awaken your natural gifts and inner strength. Additionally, you'll learn about Kushi and how to properly help women with reproduction in the village since you'll be becoming a man. As for the rest, you'll learn about it when you're called by the village chief for the Awakening."
Thankfully, the explanation wasn't too complex, so I simply nodded my head in understanding.
However, my mother quickly added, "And I forgot to mention that a message from the village chief should arrive today or tomorrow since the Awakening Ceremony is scheduled for next week. You need to start getting ready for it."
Once again, I nodded my head in understanding, relieved that it wasn't anything too overwhelming.
As we patiently waited in line, I couldn't help but observe the villagers as they went back and forth with their clay pots and plastic buckets filled with water. It was fascinating to see how efficiently they carried out this daily task, with some chatting amongst themselves and others lost in thought.
Finally, our turn arrived and my mother instructed me to place our clay pot to the side of the well. As I followed her directions, my eyes were immediately drawn to the stunning woman standing nearby. Her figure and strikingly beautiful appearance left me completely spellbound.
Despite my mother's voice echoing in my ears, I couldn't take my gaze off of the captivating woman before me. As I slowly set the clay pot down beside the well, my eyes remained fixed on her figure, unable to look away.
Remember Aunt Greta's neighbor? The woman with one of the curviest hips and a protruding ass and a small breast that rivaled both my mother and Aunt Greta's.
The unknown woman, whom I had said had one of the largest buttocks and claimed that anyone with a behind larger than hers would have to be a new, but was proven wrong when I came across the thick sexual figures of Grandma Celia and Grandma Derry. Who were also both more mature and larger than I had expected.
Well, that statement was also crushed by the woman in front of me.
Unlike my mother and several other women that I had seen, the woman in front of me stood out with her unique attire. She wasn't wearing a cloth tied around her waist nor was she dressed in a skirt like mine, which always appeared short on several women in village with protruding butts that pushed up their fabrics all the way to their inner thighs.
Instead, she was adorned in a slitted loincloth that showcased her two huge, toned thighs with a thread-like material that held the two pieces of fabric tightly around her waist - one covered her vagina downwards while the other covered her curved buttocks, leaving a view of both sides of her rear end for the world to see.
While, her top was a tight tube, revealing her ample bosom that accentuated her womanly, yet muscular figure.
While she was undeniably large, she was not the typical 'woman' that I had encountered before now. Rather, she had an amazonian physique, with toned muscles rippling across her back and thighs. And her two prominent mounds in the front only accentuated the way her behind protruded, making me feel like my eyes were on a pilgrimage to discover paradise.
"These are the fruits, Fiona," my mother said, taking out the two fruits from her plastic bowl and handing them to the 7 feet tall towering amazon with toned, muscular arms.
"Alright," she responded with a rough, low-pitched feminine tone that made it seem as though she was faking it.
I was still intrigued by my new discovery, unable to take my eyes off of her as she reached out to take the fruits gracefully and carefully placing them amongst the other piles of fruits beside her.
Initially, her commanding tone and rippling muscles made me doubt her femininity, but as she bent down with her hand stretched into the well, I couldn't help but appreciate how her ass stood wide and firm, especially her fine legs and my new found taste for her alluring figure - I knew that I was looking at something truly irresistible, and fuckable.
My imagination was running wild, captivated by the strange woman's movements, until it was abruptly brought to a halt when her hands began to emit a mesmerizing deep green glow.
I watched, transfixed, as she twisted and rotated her hands around the well, conjuring up a massive quantity of water that rose up as though it were being supported by an unseen force.
As Fiona gestured towards our claypots, the water flowed towards them with remarkable precision, filling them up to the brim without spilling a single drop. It was a sight to behold as she effortlessly repeated the same gesture, filling the second claypot to the brim with the same level of precision and accuracy.
"Is that all?" Fiona's gaze trailed over my figure and paused briefly on the bulging tent in my pants before quickly flickering past it and focusing on my mother.
"Yes, that's all," my mother responded with a nod before turning to me and saying, "Come on, Orion, let me help you and put the pot on your head."
I nodded in agreement and bent down slightly to grab hold of the claypot, observing as my mother also crouched down to pick up the pot and place it securely on my head.
Once I had successfully balanced the claypot on my head by straightening my back, I observed as my mother called out to Fiona for assistance with her own claypot. Without hesitation, the rippling muscular woman obliged, swiftly placing the pot on my mother's head.
Fiona then turned to the next person in the queue, ready to assist them with filling their own claypot as we made our way past the long lqueue and headed back home.
While we were still on the road, I still couldn't help but be mesmerized by the discovery of another fascinating woman whom I wouldn't mind putting in a cowgirl position. However, the fact that Fiona had used magic was still on my mind. It was a concept that I had only seen in action by Aunt Greta, despite having heard about it from others.
"Hey, mom," I called out to her, unable to contain my curiosity after we had walked a little distance away from the well.
Without breaking her stride, my mother turned her head slightly towards me, her eyes curious. "What is it, Orion?".
I thought about it for a moment before finally blurting out my question. "Does the woman by the well have an ability like Aunt Greta does?".
"You mean Fiona's water-based ability and Aunt Greta's healing power?" my mother clarified.
"Yes" I replied eagerly, eager to know the answer.
She chuckled softly before explaining, "Well, I can't reveal much about it except that those were the abilities they awakened during their awakening ceremony. And to avoid confusion, you will have to wait until yours, which is coming up in a few days, to get a better understanding of it." She finished her explanation with a sigh, then slowed down a little, stretching her hand backward to remove a piece of fabric that was stuck between her incredible buttocks.
"Alright, mom," I responded, understanding that I would have to wait for the village chief to call for my presence before I could get answers to all the unanswered questions in my head.
As I observed my mother's frustration in trying to reach the elusive piece of fabric that had nestled itself between her and crack, causing her discomfort, I felt amused and quickly offered to help.
"Let me help you with that, mom".
A deep sigh of relief entered my ears as she said, "Thank you. The cloth has been rubbing across my bum hole, so it will be nice if you bring it out from there a little."'"
There was no need for me to reply as I immediately stretched my left hand forward and latched it against the softness of her firm large ass.
To get the fabric off of the centre of her ass cheeks only required a little tug, but as we made our way down the dimmed reddish clay road, I expanded my knowledge on this world's public sexual restraints by assaulting my mothers butt, and even going as far as sneaking my hand underneath her clothing and fondling her bare soft naked ass as we passed by several villagers who were walking in the opposite or the same direction as us.
"Ah~ What are you doing, Orion?" She asked, probably feeling my hand slipping into my asscheeks and playing around her butt hole.
"I'm keeping my hand in your cheeks so that, in case your clothing slips in, I can quickly prevent it and pull it out," I responded smoothly.
As I looked down, my eyes locked onto two women and a man who nonchalantly observed my actions before withdrawing their gazes and continuing on with their nonchalant demeanor.
Yes, their reactions were expected, but the thrill of the moment was all that mattered to me at that point.
With nothing left to do but idly caress her buttocks, I only withdrew my hand after a few minutes. It was then that I noticed we were approaching our hut.
We made our way past the gates and fence, steadily walking towards our hut.
Upon pushing the door open, I found the hut eerily quiet.
"It seems like Reena has gone to work, and Gina has fallen asleep after eating her breakfast," my mother said as she led me to the backyard.
Upon reaching the backyard, we approached a large clay pot, which resembled more of a water tank, my mother deftly shifted the lid and poured water from the clay pot inside. She then helped me pour my own water inside the vessel.
"Alright, that should be enough," my mother said, clapping her hands a few times before letting out a tired sigh. She then turned towards me and said, "Usually, it would be Gina who helps me with this, but due to your memory problem, you'll be the one to assist me in fetching water from the well every morning and evening, okay?"
Although I must admit to being the lazy type, since I don't usually walk for miles just to fetch water, however, the chance to get closer to a stunningly curvy scantily dressed Amazonian woman was too good to pass up.
And becuase of that, I didn't mind the journey or the stress of going back and forth, as long as it ends in me knowing how her insides feels like.
Agreeing with a nod, I acknowledged her words. Her lips curved into a charming smile as she responded, "Splendid! Let's freshen up and get into our day."
"We," I blurted out in confusion, feeling like I had just stumbled into a conversation that was already in progress.
The look on her face was one of curious amusement, as if she was trying to solve a puzzle. "You bathed with your aunt Greta to save water, yet you're surprised about bathing with your mother?" Her eyebrow arched up, challenging me to explain myself. Before I could even respond, she flicked her fingers against my forehead with a playful smirk."Don't tell me you forgot about all those memories of bathing with me and your sisters too," she teased, with a suspicious glint in her eyes.
Without hesitation, I nodded my head in response, already knowing that I didn't have to come up with a plan or waste time racking my brain for an answer. But as I looked at her, I could see the disappointment etched on her face. She let out a deep sigh and dropped her shoulders down in defeat.
"I was hoping you would remember something, at least," she said, her voice tinged with frustration. She shook her head vigorously and slapped both of her cheeks with her hands. "What am I even thinking?" Her words were muttered quietly to herself, but they were still loud enough to penetrate my ears.
Suddenly, she locked her eyes with me once more and released a frustrating sigh. "You know, it's hard for me to keep track that you lost your memories when you keep behaving like this," she said, her voice heavy with exasperation. "At least your little questions help to remind me once in a while that you did lose your memories but are also trying your best to recover them back."
As I watched her talk to me and to herself, I couldn't help but feel a pang of guilt. But then, I remembered what I had to do. "Mom," I said, watching as she quickly snapped out of her thoughts and stared at me with questioning eyes.
"There's something I've been meaning to tell you since yesterday," I said with a sense of urgency, even though it was a lie and I had only thought of it recently after noticing her strange behavior. But I felt like there was a need to address it before it got worse and before I kept getting reminders about my fake amnesia every hour.
"Oh" Surprise suddenly etched itself upon her face as she responded "And what is it that you have been meaning to tell me?".
I sighed exaggeratedly, making it look as though the matter had been weighing deeply on my mind before I responded. "It's about my memory loss..." My shoulders dropped down low in defeat as I explained. "Ever since I woke up and couldn't remember who or where I am, I felt the sudden urge to create new memories. New memories that would overshadow my past ones and make them so irrelevant that I won't feel the need to feel bad whenever I remember my situation."
Suddenly, she stretched out her hand and grabbed my chin. "So, in essence, what you're trying to say is..." My mother wasn't even able to complete her words before tears began to drip down from her eyes, causing her words to turn into mumbling nonsense.
Nevertheless, it was easy to see that she had understood my words easily. As I stretched my hand forward to wipe away her tears, I continued. "From now on, I want to live my life to the fullest, irrespective of my past memories. But that won't be possible without you guys. So, I want you guys to help me make it happen."
She used her other hand to cup my hand that was still on her cheek and then proceeded to mutter to me amidst her teary voice. "Is that all, son?"
I nodded in response, "Yes, that's all."
With a gentle nod of her head, she wrapped me in a warm embrace, conveying an affection that could melt any heart. "Don"t worry, dear," she whispered softly. "Regardless of whether your memories return, we'll create new moments that will surpass the old ones and make them pale in comparison." Her fingers then delicately combed through my hair, soothing me further. "And as for your sisters, they'll be informed once they return, so you need not worry about a thing."
Although it wasn't my intentions to disrupt such a moment, but as I buried my face in the softness of her midriff top, I couldn't help but let out a contented sigh, savoring the momentary pleasure of being pressed against her plump fleshy breast and feeling stimulated by it as I gently rubbed my face against it.
In a sudden movement, she released her grip on me and flashed a smile, "Come on, let's wash off our body and resume our day!" I eagerly nodded in agreement and observed her as she gracefully strutted back into the hut.
"Remove your dirty tulga and wait here let me go and get a clean one for the both of us".
Her voice trailed behind her as she disappeared into the hut.
As I dutifully removed my dirty garment, my eyes wandered towards the backyard, a peculiar sight that i hadn't seen yesterday's night met them. Despite being encircled by towering fences, each hut had its own row of jammed objects, forming a makeshift barrier for some semblance of privacy. At least, that's what I could deduce in this primitive world.
After a few moments had passed, my mother reappeared, holding our freshly washed tulgas, in her hands and proceeded to hang them on the makeshift stick fence that surrounded our hut. Although I was uncertain of how many garments each of us possessed, as they all seemed identical to the one I had been wearing, I was in no hurry to investigate further.
As I watched her intently, my mother deftly scooped water from the tank with a small plastic bowl and filled a clay pot to the brim. Once her task was complete, she brought the pot over to where I stood and began to disrobe, her movements graceful and familiar.
She soon became naked, and I couldn't help but feel the blood pumping towards my penis at an incredible pace.
Naturally, there was no compulsion for me to conceal or obscure it from her purview, as there was no reason to do so.
"Grab the bowl and pour the water on your body let me help you wash it off," She said as she turned around and gave me a view of her large motherly breast, thereby also removing her ass from my view.
And as expected her eyes trailed down at my veiny penis, and unexpectedly, she chuckled "You know, when I saw your penis in your aunt Greta's hut, I doubted if it was the same penis that I use to see because it looks strangely bigger than before" Once again, she sent me into a stupor by walking towards me and wrapping her hand over my scorching shaft.
"Uh~~" And I could help but moan out quietly at the stimulation. But yet, my mother didn't bat an eye at the sounds that escaped my lips and proceeded to merely pump my dick.
She stroked it a few times and couldn't help but mutter out loud "Yes, it seems I am right. Your penis is even harder than before" She tightly pressed my throbbing dick and used her other hand to touch my cap. "With how hard it is, it will be easy for you to penetrate any woman's vagina without it breaking. And most of all, with its length and grit, I can guarantee that your penis will be the most sort after for kushi considering how fertile it looks and how easy it will be for you to reproduce with a woman".
"Uh~~ Ah~~" Meanwhile, I moaned in the background of my mother's speech, she continued to stroke and press my penis with her hand by applying a little pressure on it. And most of all, her other hand that gently touched and rubbed against my penis cap made everything ten times more stimulating.
As an understatement, I felt like I had ascended to an entirely new level of pleasure, a sensation that I had never before experienced.
Abruptly, she removed her hand away from my penis and the pressure that was on it disappeared.
"Beyond your innate talents for awakening your gift, I am confident that you will excel in all aspects of the awakening ceremony," she said, a proud smile lighting up her lips. With a graceful step backwards, she gave me a little space to catch my breath.
...…
Seeing her son still in a dazed state, an amused smile spread across her lips. When she was stroking his penis, she suddenly felt it twitch, indicating that he was about to release his semen, as such she removed her hand immediately before he wasted his life-giving essence on her.
Nevertheless, her demeanour remained steadfast as she couldn't help but be drawn to the remarkable growth in its size and length that it had attained since the last time she had laid eyes on it.
'Perhaps he is still growing' pondered Celeste, her internal dialogue accompanied by a solemn nod of the head.
As a woman from a far older generation, she knew that it was natural for boys his age to experience substantial physical changes, both in stature and other areas of their bodies. This thought gave her some reassurance that his impressive growth was not abnormal or concerning.
As she was about to call out to him, she watched in silence as Orion suddenly snapped out of his daze and swiftly bent down to scoop water, meticulously pouring it over his body. Though her initial instinct was to offer her assistance with his ablutions, she couldn't help but watch his methodical approach to cleaning every inch of himself. With patience, she waited until he was finished before inspecting his body for any areas he may have missed.
While Orion diligently scrubbed himself clean, his mother's close proximity gave rise to a myriad of scenarios in his imaginative mind. His thoughts wandered as he pondered what might come next, fueled by the extent of his boundless imagination.
Nevertheless, every single imaginative scenario had one thing in common, and that was his throbbing shaft penetrating her pussy and hammering it right here, in this open space.
After a few minutes, Orion finished bathing himself. "Wait a second, let me check to make sure you didn't miss any spots," Celeste said, causing Orion to shake his head in disagreement.
"I haven't forgotten how to properly bathe myself, and I'm not a kid anymore," Orion replied as his mother checked his armpits and back, even going so far as to lift his ball's sack and rub it.
Of course, I know that," Celeste chuckled at her son's shy behaviour. "Just because you didn't ask for help while bathing yourself doesn't mean I don't need any," she added, scooping up a bowl of water and pouring it over her body while gesturing for her son to help her wash her back while she took care of the front.
Orion merely nodded and took her spot behind his mother's curvy ass.
Since he was asked by his mother, there was no need for Orion to debate with himself on which steps to take. As the water cascaded down his body and trailed all the way down her back, Orion didn't need to be told his cue as his hands immediately began to roam around her back, helping to scrub away any dirt or grime. While Celeste washed her hands and bountiful globes, Orion took the opportunity to place his hands on her buttocks once he was done washing her back.
He pressed her protruding ass, firmly bringing her cheeks together from both ends, and watched as the water cascaded down from the centre of her alluring buttocks, resembling a fountain.
Despite the mesmerizing sight before him, he valiantly freed her alluring buttocks from his clutches. With a firm grip, he brought forth his pulsing and scorching penis, carefully settling it on top of her delicate asscheeks. The heat emanating from the penis warmed her enormous butt, while the incessant flow of water attempted to cool it down.
Even though he haven't penetrated her yet, his body was already betraying him; his blood raced, his breath quickened, and his rod hardened like a rock with unrestrained pleasure.
He felt exhilarated!
He felt…..
"Ahhhh!" Orion moaned quietly as precum leaked from his penis, soiling the firm buttocks in front of him.
Unknowingly, he began to grind his shaft on her protruding ass, losing control of his mind for a minute.
Suddenly, Celeste felt a jolt of awareness as she noticed her son's grinding his scorching penis on her large buttocks, causing her to abruptly stop pouring water over her head and turn her head towards him.
Her eyes fixed on him in bewilderment, wondering why he was washing his penis against her behind. She almost asked him for an explanation, but then remembered he had already taken a bath. However, it still didn't make sense why he would use his penis instead of his hands - leaving her more puzzled than before.
Suddenly, her eyes was drawn to the whitish thick liquid sliding down from her enormous buttocks.
"Orion!" she exclaimed, urgently calling out for his attention as she swiftly spun around and grasped his pulsing warm penis with a firm grip.
"Oh!" Orion yelped, his face contorting in pain and discomfort.
Realizing her mistake, she immediately released his penis and began stroking it gently, trying to alleviate the pain. After a few moments, Orion's expression eased and he let out a sigh of relief.
Orion's eyebrows twitched as he slowly opened his eyes and focused on his mother's face. To his surprise, she was looking at him with a questoning expression.
"What are you doing?" Celeste asked, withdrawing her hand from his penis now that she saw he had calmed down.
"Huh!" Orion muttered, his brow furrowed in confusion. Though he would admit to having lost himself in those few seconds, he couldn't help but feel that his mother's reaction was a bit too much, given his understanding of this world.
"Come on! I asked you what you were doing," she spoke sternly, her tone leaving no room for argument. "Why were you wasting your semen like that?".
Orion blinked in confusion, his mind racing to make sense of the situation. But as her latter words reached his ears, a light bulb switched on in his head, and he finally understood.
As Celeste observed the myriad of emotions flicker across her son's face, she couldn't help but feel a twinge of defeat. With a heavy sigh, she decided to abandon reprimanding him and instead chose to explain the situation to him.
With a gentle touch, Celeste leaned down and cupped her son's cheeks in her hands, her gaze fixed on his. "Listen son," she said, her voice soft but firm, "as young as you are, it is advisable that you avoid releasing your semen into a woman several generations older than you."
Realizing that her son might have overlooked some important lessons, Celeste seized this moment to educate him. They had already decided to create new memories together, and with his awakening ceremony fast approaching, it seemed like the perfect opportunity to discuss certain topics.
"Look, I am not saying that you shouldn't have kushi with a woman from an older genearion, Celeste said, her tone firm yet maternal. "But, it's important to focus your attention on girls within your generation. They are more fertile and likely to conceive once you release your life essence into their womb."
Pausing for a moment to collect her thoughts, Celeste continued, "And only after you've fulfilled your duty to the village by having one or two children that you can then decide to have kushi with whomever you want, whether they are young or old."
Her words were practical, yet filled with a mother's love and wisdom, guiding her son towards a responsible and fulfilling life.
But, Orion could only stare at her blankly, his mind racing as numerous past actions replayed in his head like a broken record.
Apart from ass fucking Aunt Greta, and cuming multiple times into her butthole, he had also fucked Grandma Celia and cummed deeply within her vagina because he wasn't worried about her getting pregnant.
But, it seems that he had gotten it all wrong.
How could he possibly tell his mother that he had already fucked a woman in her age bracket and another that was way older than her?
He shook his head internally, realizing that there was no need to disclose this information to his mother just yet. He could handle this situation on his own and didn't want to upset her needlessly.
"So, let me get this straight," Orion responded with a dull expression on his face. "You are saying that before I think about having kushi anyone and pouring my semen inside them, that I should first do it with girls around my age bracket and hope that they get pregnant".
"Yes" Celeste's nod was a subtle yet decisive one, indicating her agreement with Orion's statement..
"And does that include you?" Orion asked ss he took in the visually pleasing picture of his mother's thumbed size nipples and hairy trimmed pink hole.
Despite Celeste's desperate attempts to maintain her composure, a small chuckle escaped her as she shook her head "Unlike your sisters, who have the luxury of deciding whether or not to offer their bodies to you for Kushi free of charge, I don't have that choice. After all, I'm the one who gave birth to you. Why should I charge you for penetrating where you came from?" she explained. "However, if you're interested in performing Kushi with me, you'll need to control yourself from releasing your semen until after the awakening ceremony. I don't want you wasting your energy prematurely."
To Orion, it appeared that his mother wasn't simply speaking out of obligation, but out of a deep-rooted necessity. Orion realized that this was a cultural lesson his mother had deliberately chosen to impart on him.
In a sudden burst of understanding, he grinned and replied, "Mom, I've heard all you have to say and I'll be sure to put it into practice from this very moment."
Orion didn't let the small problem his mother had raised bother him, as he knew actions spoke louder than words in situations like these. And what better way to prove his mother wrong than by demonstrating it himself.
Celeste breathed a deep sigh of relief upon hearing her son's response. She knew that for a man, and especially a young man like Orion, abstaining from kushi was a near-impossible task. Her words were simply meant to deter him from having kushi so that it wouldn't affect his capabilities when the village chief called for his presence.
Fatigued, Celeste couldn't help but think to herself, 'If only he had gone through with kushi with that girl on his birthday, then I wouldn't have to be saying this."
Realizing the difficulty of the task, Celeste decided to reward Orion's hard work with a gift. "How about this, after the awakening ceremony and you've tapped into your inner strength, I'll take you to visit a friend whose daughter is one of the most beautiful girls in the village. You can have kushi with her," Celeste suggested with a smile, noticing the intrigue in her son's expression.
However, Orion's surprise soon turned to concern. "But how will you pay for it? Aren't we broke?" he asked, furrowing his brow.
Celeste reassured Orion that he didn't need to worry about how they would pay for the kushi since her friend owed her. "Just focus on doing your best," she advised.
Even though Orion was aware that bartering on credit was frowned upon in their village, he decided not to voice his concerns since his mother seemed insistent on the matter. He simply nodded and mentally take a note for the upcoming ceremony, determined to give it his all.
And again, it's not as though she can lock up his dick or stop him from visiting Grandma Celia's hut to smash her when she had already offered her pussy free of charge for him to fuck.
From now on, until he was done with his awakening ceremony, he made sure to make a mental notepad on every hole he fucks so that he will be able to easily sweep them under his mother's nose.
"Alright, now that we're done talking, come on and help me bathe so I can finish up quickly," Celeste said to Orion, turning around to pick up the bowl from the clay pot and pouring water over her body.
Orion sighed in defeat . 'How do you want me to touch your body and still ask me to keep my penis to myself' Orion thought. Nonetheless, he accepted his fate and gently wiped away the dirt from his mother's fine buttocks, spreading her butt cheeks apart to play around with her butt hole before his hands left her cheeks snd dived down into her trimmed hairy vagina.
After thoroughly washing every area of her body for about two minutes, Celeste put the clay pot to the side and took out a small piece of cloth that was carefully hidden behind the clothes hanging on the wooden makeshift fence. She used it to clean her body before handing it over to Orion to do the same.
Once they had both wiped off their bodies, Celeste put on her clothes, making sure her midriff tube top was tightly wrapped around her large breast before tying the piece of fabric she used as a dress over her buttocks. Orion followed suit by wearing his piece of cloth over his legs.
After he was done, he could feel a gently breeze whipping against his balls and buttocks.
"All right, now that we're done, you can continue with your day, I need to work," Celeste said, shooing her son away with her hands so she wouldn't get distracted from the task at hand.
"What kind of work?" Orion asked curiously. From what he could see in their makeshift backyard, he could only see a large water tank, some rows of clay pots on the side, a large pile of reddish clay sand, and a potter's wheel, which seemed out of place.
As Orion was about to pose another inquiry, a thought suddenly struck him, causing him to stare at his mother with a look of surprise etched on his face. "Did you make all these things, mom?" he asked.
Celeste nodded her head at the sound of her son's curious question. She chuckled softly and retorted, "If I don't make these clay pots, how do you think I manage to provide breakfast and dinner for all of you?"
Orion absorbed her response with comprehension, his interest piqued as he asked inquisitively, "How do you make them?"
Celeste raised an eyebrow, her lips curling up in amusement as her son posed a question. "Do you want to watch me as I make them?" she asked, her voice tinged with mischief. But then, she quickly wiped the grin off her face, shaking her head. "Though, to be honest, the process can be quite tiring and draining, so it might not be the most enjoyable thing for you to watch," she added, letting out a deep sigh as she spoke.
Orion, however, was undeterred. His mind was made up, and he nodded resolutely. "So, how do you start?" he asked, his curiosity piqued.
Celeste nodded in approval, gesturing for Orion to follow her. With graceful steps, she made her way towards the potter's wheel, her fingers deftly cupping a handful of clay sand as she approached. With a flick of her wrist, she sprinkled the sand atop the wheel.
As she moistened it ever so slightly, she deftly maneuvered the porter's wheel and extended her hands over it. Orion was momentarily bewildered, but as he beheld his mother's hand ablaze with a luminous emerald glow, he suddenly comprehended within a second that this was her gift.
As Orion stood there, mesmerized by the emerald glow emanating from Celeste's hands, he felt a sense of awe wash over him. The wet clay seemed to come alive, moving and shaping itself into a beautiful claypot under his mother's skillful hands. The surrounding was filled with the scent of earth and the sound of the potter's wheel turning.
Sweat glistened on Celeste's forehead as she worked, her eyes focused on the task at hand. Finally, after what seemed like hours, the claypot was complete, rising up from the wheel and hardening into a beautiful, sturdy vessel.
"That's it," Celeste exclaimed, wiping the sweat from her brow. Orion couldn't help but marvel at his mother's talent, but he was also curious. "So what do you think?" she asked, turning to face him.
"It's amazing," he replied, his eyes still fixed on the claypot. "But is this all your gift can do?"
Not that he was disappointed, but he had just witnessed a remarkable feat: a woman drawing water from a well without a sow. So, when he saw his mother shaping a clay pot, it seemed a bit underwhelming in comparison."
"Well, I can do much more than this if you want to see," Celeste exclaimed, buoyed by her son's praise. She felt a surge of pride knowing that she possessed such a gift and could showcase it to her son.
As Orion nodded in response, Celeste rose to her feet and strode over to the sand clays. She turned to face her son and said, "Watch this!" A proud smile illuminated her face as she extended her hand over the sand clay, which shimmered with an emerald radiance.
As Celeste continued to work her magic, the clay sand swirled and coalesced into the form of a mortar and pestle, with intricate details etched into its surface. Orion's amazement grew as he watched his mother's skill and precision at work.
"So you can mold the clay into any shape you want," Orion marveled, his mind racing with the possibilities of his mother's gift. In a primitive world where even the most basic tools were made of clay, her abilities could prove to be invaluable.
Celeste nodded in agreement, using the back of her hand to wipe away the beads of sweat that had formed on her forehead. She let out a tired sigh, explaining the limitations of her gift to Orion.
"The size and complexity of what I can make depends on how long it will take me to complete it or whether I'm capable of doing it at all," she said, her voice laced with fatigue. "Currently, I can only use my gift to make one clay tank a day, or a maximum of six clay pots. Anything more than that would leave me exhausted or unconscious. However, if I do small tasks like adding water and mixing on the wheel, I can reduce the stress and make up to three more clay pots."
As she spoke, Celeste couldn't help but wish that her gift allowed her to do more. She knew how useful it was to the village, but she had to accept the limitations of her abilities.
So it wasn't as powerful as I had thought," Orion internally sighed in disappointment. Abruptly, he remembered the Amazonian well woman and couldn't help but think if her ability also had a limit to the quantity of water that she could control. In fact, the more he thought about it, the more he believed that she did..
"Alright, now that we are done showing you what I can do, you can leave and find something to do to keep yourself busy," Celeste said to her son, shooing him away as she knew that she wouldn't be able to get any work done if he was present.
With understanding, Orion nodded his head and left the backyard. He walked into their supposed living room and decided to see what was in the other two rooms.
"Click."
He opened the door and walked into the first one. Seeing several piles of the strange fruit that he had been eating in the corner, a clay-molded sink, and some stacked wooden bowls and plates, he could already tell that this was their kitchen.
Without hesitation, he closed the door and walked into the next room.
A quiet snore assaulted his ears as he saw his younger sister sleeping on a mat with different piles of clothes surrounding her. "This must be our room," he thought. Quietly closing the door to avoid waking up his sister, Orion walked into the living room and couldn't help but sigh at how there was barely anything that could keep his attention hooked for hours.
At least now he understood why Gina was still sleeping at this hour. After several seconds of bouncing around from one thought to another, Orion finally made up his mind and sighed in defeat. "What can I do when the spirit is willing, but the flesh is weak?" he muttered to himself as he stepped out of their hut, making sure to close the door, and walked towards Grandma Celia's hut.
On his way, he didn't even bother looking at the neighboring huts and simply made his way straight to the aged woman's hut. After a minute, he arrived.
"Knock! Knock!"
Patiently waiting for several seconds, Orion knocked again as he didn't get a response. He knocked several times and was about to leave, thinking that nobody was home until the wooden door was abruptly pulled open
"Who is there?" The sound of a woman's voice rang in his ears as the door was finally pulled open to reveal the owner of the voice. "Oh, sorry for keeping you waiting, I wasn't expecting any visitors this morning," Grandma Derry said as she stared at Orion in surprise
Meanwhile, Orion couldn't help but gulp at the amazing sight in front of him. In front of him was Grandma Derry, her body wet and dripping. Her huge melons was hidden unsuccessfully behind a small piece of cloth that revealed her inner thigh and beautiful legs.
Regardless, Orion didn't lose his composure and responded, "Is Grandma Celia in?" he asked
Grandma Derry nodded, and couldn't help but wonder why the young boy was looking for Celia. "Am I missing something here?" she thought, trying to read the expression on Orion's face.
Orion cleared his throat and began his rehearsed speech. "Can I stay here until nighttime?" he asked. "I am kind of bored, and there is nothing to do at home. So, I decided to come here and spend the rest of the day until I am ready to go home."
Grandma Derry blinked at his words, trying to process them. She repeated them a few times in her head and couldn't help but say, "Come again? You want to spend the day here?".
Orion saw the disbelief in Grandma Derry's eyes and couldn't help but wonder if he had misspoken. Nonetheless, he repeated his words, "I want to stay here until it's nighttime for me to go home."
After hearing the same thing again, Grandma Derry no longer doubted that she had heard correctly. The boy was actually asking if he could come and spend time at their place. With a deep sigh, she gestured for him to come in.
Orion walked in and watched as she closed the door without hesitation. His eyes were glued to her stunning body as he watched her remove the piece of cloth that barely did its job and used it to clean her hair.
"Celia, you have a visitor," Grandma Derry screamed. She picked up her gown that she had hurriedly dropped on the ground and put it on.
However, Orion couldn't keep his hands to himself any longer when he saw her putting her cloth over her head. "Let me help you with that, Grandma Derry," he said, offering his help.
Wthout even waiting for a response, Orion moved his hands over her two large melons before he grabbed her gown and pulled it down.
"Thank you," Grandma Derry said with a smile of appreciation as she stared at the young boy beside her. Although she wasn't one to frequently voice her thoughts, she was beginning to like this new Orion.
"No problem," Orion responded as he latched his hand over her large buttocks squeezed it tightly. As expected, there was no reaction. She only looked at him briefly before drawing her eyes towards a figure that came from the backyard.
Grandma Celia came out of the backyard with a completely drenched body. "It looks like they were taking their bath too," Orion thought to himself as he feasted his eyes with a completing naked view of Grandma Celia's naked body.
"Orion?" she blurted out in surprise before looking towards Grandma Derry who immediately replied, "Don't look at me like that. The boy said he was looking for you and that he wanted to spend the day in our hut."
Grandma Celia's eyes widened in surprise once more before she nodded her understanding. Although she had told Orion that he could come over anytime he wanted, she didn't know that he would take it seriously and return only after a day. Regardless, somehow, she felt relieved that he was here. It felt that somehow, all the things he had said yesterday were true and weren't done just to comfort her.
"Hold on a minute, I'm coming," she said to Orion before turning her head towards the backyard and yelling, "Celeste's son is here, Vivian! Hurry up and come and see!"
Orion's brows shot up in surprise as soon as he heard her words. "I wonder how many people are sharing this hut," he thought. Nonetheless, he could already sense that the new arrival would make him duck throb.
Orion watched as Grandma Celia walked into the room and came out with a piece of cloth in her hand, already covering her body with her slitted dress.
Soon after, with a perfect timing, a new gilf came into Orion's vew. She stared at him while he stared at her, mostly at her body. Although, she wasn't as thick as Grandma Celia and Grandma Derry, he could see a more than enough ass that was enough for a dick riding.
He waited until she was done cleaning herself and putting on her tulga, which surprisingly looked like a knee-length strapless dress. Behind her, it became shorter, only stopping above her thighs.
And within several seconds later, Orion was surrounded by three goegous gilfs, looking at him with an amazing smile.
'Yeah, I made the righ choice' Orion thought as Grandma Vivian immediately hugged his head into her bountiful breasts, while his hands sneaked under her dress and grabbed her raw fleshy buttocks.
However, he had to let go when she released and pinched his cheeks. "How are you doing, son? I heard what happened to you." Her voice carried a sad tone to it as she looked at Orion from head to toe.
Orion responded, "Don't worry, I'm fine and feeling much better now."
Grandma nodded her head in relief. She had been worried after seeing Celeste's state, so knowing that her son was alright brought her a wave of relief. "Thank goodness," she said
Feeling as though his hands should not be empty at a time like this, Orion stepped close to her and wrapped his arm around her waist. "Don't mind me, Grandma Vivian. I'm just here to waste my time until nighttime because I'm bored, so you can carry on with your day and pretend as though I'm not around."
She was about to respond when Grandma Celia suddenly replied, "No problem."
"Click!"
Immediately after her words, the sound of the door closing rang in all of their ears. With the absence of Grandma Derry, it was clear who had just gone out.
Grandma Vivian sighed in defeat "She snuck out again".
A loud snort sounded as Grandma Celia responded to her friend "Don\t worry, she promised to tell me where she has been going before the end of the week. So until then, let her do what wants, as long as she has a reasonable excuse" She then turned her withdrew her eyes from her and looked at Orion. "You can stay with him, I will come join you guys when I am done finishing my own part of the chore" Grandma Celia said as she turned around and walked towards the kitchen, her words trialing behind her.
With only the two of them left in the room, Grandma Vivian turned her head towards Orion and asked, "So, what brings you here? Is there anything I can help you with?" Her voice was filled with curiosity.
Orion gave a small smile and shook his head, "I'm just here because I was feeling bored. But if you have any tasks to do, I wouldn't mind lending a hand." He responded, cupping the other rear end of her bountiful cheeks. Surprisingly, he was beginning to miss the concept of panties and undergarments as that would have made his invasion of Grandma Vivian's bare buttocks a little more exciting and thrilling.
Grandma Vivian nodded thoughtfully in response, "Well, since I don't follow the others to work, and Celia had decided to stay with me at home, I don't really have much to do except rest and wait until they came back".
Orion couldn't help but shake his head internally at the fact that what she had just said would be interpreted as 'I am going to keep myself company with nothing until evening' A sigh escaped his lips as he began to also miss his entertainment.
Nevertheless, since they were both going to be idle for the rest of the day, there was no reason for him not to go straight ahead and focus on his main reason for being here.
He freed her ass from his grasp and asked, "Can you bend down a little, Grandma Vivian, I want to check something?".
Grandma Vivian looked at the boy curiously and wondered what he was up to. Still, since he wasn't asking for much, she bent down a little and rested her hand on her knee, using it as her support.
As she watched Orion from the corner of her eye disappear behind her, her curiosity was piqued and she asked, "What do you want to do?"
Meanwhile, Orion couldn't help but nod his head as he looked out at something. "I just wanted to see how large your buttock is and compare it to Grandma Celia's," he responded, feeling his throbbing penis finally stand straight, pressing against his tulga.
Grandma Vivian was astounded by what she had just heard. Without hesitation, she straightened her back and turned around to look at Orion with a frown on her face and an intense gaze in her eyes.
Witnessing her action and expression, Orion quickly added "Grandma Celia allowed me to play with her body yesterday, and she had much larger buttocks than your own, so I just wanted to ask to confirm if it were true".
Since the world's sexual knowledge was so non-existent to the extent that his mother can stroke his penis during their bath, Orion wanted to find out how much he could get away with his words. He knew that there was a limit somewhere, however since he was the only one around, to know about this, what other way could he find out about the limits without testing the waters himself?
'So this was his reason,' Grandma Vivian sighed in relief. From Orion's words, it was obvious that he wasn't attracted to Celia's body and simply wanted to find out if hers were smaller than Celia's. Of course, his reasons were understandable since she was well aware of how unattractive her body was. Even though she had a wide, fleshy buttock that was smaller than Celia's, it was still large enough to be considered unattractive. She quickly responded, "Yes, your Grandma Celia's buttocks are way bigger than mine." She then proceeded to chuckle at the thought of her friend walking in on them and hearing their discussion. "But don't tell her that, okay? She still believes that hers is much smaller than mine."
Orion dazedly nodded his head at the sudden change in the atmosphere of the conversation. He had thought that he was already waist-deep in understanding how this world works, but in reality, it seemed that he was still at the shore with only one foot in the water.
'Time to get down to business,' Orion thought mischievously as he stared at the amused gilf in front of him and said, "Can you bend down so that I can check it out?"
This time around, Grandma Vivian didn't only bend down, but raised her gown and anchored it on top of her buttocks. She then spread her legs a little and said "Go ahead".
Orion didn't need to be anything more than that before he positioned himself once more behind her and began to sample her firm behind. He raised his hand and gently slapped them with enough force to make her buttocks vibrate so that he can test its juggling momentum.
He nodded in appreciation at the sight of two protruding cheeks rippling with an enticing force. "This is good" Orion muttered to himself as he pulled down his tulga and stood bare naked in the middle of the room.
Grandma Vivian felt Orion's hand running against her enormous buttocks and couldn't help but furrow her eyebrows once more. Although she could tell that he wanted to not only make his test, but also play with her body the same way he had played with Celia's, she didn't refuse as there was no reason not to let him do so.
Nevertheless, since the first time she had met Orion, he had always been a shy young man. She couldn't help but wonder if he was trying to use her to practice for the upcoming awakening ceremony, as he was old enough to participate in this year's own. However, she was unsure if her assumption was right or wrong.
"Grandma Vivian?" Orion called out for the aged woman's attention, dragging her out of her thoughts.
Immediately Grandma Vivian wanted to respond, but she felt something inserting itself into her vagina, causing her to moan out abruptly "Uhh~~ Ah~~ uH~~"
Seeing her moan out loud every time he stuck his three fingers at once in her and removed it, Orion continued keeping his thrusting and withdrawing technique at the same rhythm with a grin on his face.