The Collector Ch 016 017

Chapter 16

"Mom! I'm home!"

Amelia gasped, turning her head toward the house. She pulled her bra up, and tried to close her shirt, but with missing buttons it was impossible.

I offered her my hand, to at least help her get up from the ground.

Standing next to each other, our eyes met. I could see panic and fear in them. Her gaze shifted along my naked body, and she gasped again. Amelia ran to the clothes hanging on the rope, grabbed something, and threw it at me.

"Put it on, quickly!" she said quietly, while grabbing a shirt for herself. She changed into it and hid the old one in the basket with the clothes.

I pulled on a pair of brown pants that barely reached my ankles but fortunately fit well at the waist. The white shirt, at first glance, seemed too small, but I didn't have time to complain. The shirt stretched over my muscles, actually making them look great.

"Mom?" her son asked. He was closer this time, and a second later, the boy stood in the doorway of the house.

"Honey," Amelia gasped. "I'm here," she added.

I smiled with relief when I saw him, realizing there wouldn't be any problems for me. Her son was more or less her height and seemed well-built, but judging by his face, he was around fourteen. He glanced at me with a frown but then turned his focus back to his mom.

"Is everything alright?" he asked, walking toward us.

"Oh yes. Umm..." Amelia glanced at me, her face still flushed, but I hoped that her son won't realize why. Fortunately, we had enough time to fix our clothes. Amelia still had her pussy full of my cum, and in some wicked way this thought excited me.

"This young man was attacked by bandits and asked for some help," she explained to her son.

He glanced at me. "Oh..."

"He's okay, sweetie. But he needs food. Can you go to the kitchen and pack some bread, meat, and veggies?"

Her son nodded before quickly running back into the house.

I grabbed Amelia's hand and pulled her forcefully into my arms. Her small frame stiffened, as she put her hands on my chest, but when I connected our lips she melted against me, pressing her crotch to my legs, as she pushed her tongue into my mouth. When I squeezed her skinny ass, she let out a soft moan into our connected lips.

"I would love to repeat it," I whispered, taking a step back. I chuckled when Amelia's hands lingered on my chest. This class was amazing, I just met this woman, and we fucked after talking for a few minutes. Sure, she was old, and I was young, handsome and muscular, but still, things like that didn't happen without magic. And now I had this magic in me and could use it all the time.

"I need clothes for my daughter too. She's an adult," I said, waving my hands toward the forest. I glanced in that direction and noticed movement. Was that a tail hiding behind a tree? We had an audience. I just hoped Zoe wouldn't get jealous.

I focused back on Amelia and saw her staring at the trees with wide eyes and flushed cheeks.

I chuckled. "She's on the other side of the house--she couldn't see anything."

Amelia's body relaxed a bit, before she moved to the clothes hanging on the rope. She picked up one of her white shirts and a long skirt, which should reach below Zoe's knees and would be perfect to hide her tail.

"Thank you," I said as she passed me the clothes.

The door to her house opened, and her son returned holding a small package. He walked over to his mother and handed it to her.

"Thank you, sweetie. Go back to the house now. I'll come in a moment."

He glanced from his mother to me, then nodded and headed back. When he closed the door, Amelia stepped closer to me and pushed the package into my hands. It was small and light, clearly not a lot of food was inside, but at the moment clothes were more important for me anyway.

"Thank you," I said.

Her gaze was focused at my mouth, her wet lips slightly parted as she breathed quickly, as her cheeks remained flushed. It was obvious that she wanted to kiss me again, even if she just had sex. And I probably could do it, I doubted that she would stop me. But I glanced at the house. I didn't know if her son wasn't watching us and I decided to not take any more risks and cause her some trouble.

"I need to go. My daughter is probably worried," I said, nodding toward the forest.

Amelia glanced in that direction, her shoulders slumping slightly. "Alright."

"Goodbye, Amelia," I said, smiling, before I turned around to leave. I barely made five steps before I heard her voice again.

"Wait!" she spoke. "What's your name?"

"Arthur."

"Arthur," she repeated. "Will we ever see each other again?"

Tilting my head, I studied her, finding her behaviour interesting. I had a Sex Mage class, but it was only at level two, and my skills didn't seem powerful enough to have such an effect on her.

However, if the situation were reversed--if I met a hot twenty-year-old woman and had the best sex of my life with her--I would definitely want to see her again, even if magic wasn't involved. Perhaps Amelia's behavior wasn't so strange and wasn't caused only by my skills.

"I doubt it, Amelia. But I was really happy to meet you," I said and turned toward the forest. This time she didn't stop me. I wondered if she was standing there, watching me leave, but I decided not to turn around, imagining instead that I looked cool--like a character in a movie walking away.

I didn't plan to return here ever. For me, it was already the past. My future awaited me in the forest ahead. Now was the time to see how Zoe reacted to me sleeping with another woman.

I took a few steps between the trees and stopped.

"Zoe, you can come out. I know you were watching," I said.

Something bumped into my back. The clothes and food fell from my hands as I landed on the ground. I cushioned the fall with my hands but still ended up lying flat, with someone straddling my hips.

I turned quickly. Zoe was straddling me, but the moment I turned around she immediately attacked my lips, connecting us in a passionate kiss. Her hands roamed all over my body, as her tail wrapped tightly around my thigh.

"Zoe," I groaned when our lips parted, as she began scooting lower. She pulled my pants down. I glanced at her face and recognized the look--dark pink eyes, flushed cheeks, and parted lips. She was horny. I lifted my hips so she could slide my pants off more easily.

My hard cock sprang free, standing proudly. With Zoe's naked body, one look was enough to make me hard and ready for her.

She didn't even fully remove my pants before pressing her face against my cock, taking the head between her lips. She sucked and licked with her eyes closed, purring happily.

Was she just so horny that she didn't care? Or was she deliberately licking Amelia's juices off my cock? Did it excite her, or was she trying to remove any trace of the other woman from my body?

I didn't have answers to any of these questions as she pushed my glans into her throat, her constricting muscles making me moan and tilt my head back, savoring her blowjob.

Whatever her reasons, she didn't argue, and was deep throating my cock. Everything was fine.

I grabbed her white hair, pushing her head lower until her lips were wrapped around the base, and my entire cock was warmed by her hot mouth. Zoe didn't protest--on the contrary, she moaned. Her tongue peeked out, stroking my balls as I lay there, consumed by the bliss of her mouth on my shaft. Then she pulled her head upward until only the tip remained between her lips.

She looked into my eyes as I guided her head down again. Zoe followed the movement, bobbing her head along my length. I released her hair, letting her continue the work, while I relaxed and enjoyed her amazing lips. Within minutes, I was approaching my orgasm.

When she added a lick to my glans every time my cock almost slipped out of her lips, I knew that I wouldn't last for long. Only a few more deep strokes later my cock twitched, and the wave of pleasure spread through my body.

Zoe lifted her head, holding only an inch of my cock in her mouth while her tongue bathed its underside. She sucked everything out of me - her tightly sealed lips didn't let anything spill out. She moaned with her eyes closed, a blissful expression on her face.

When I finished, she let go of my cock and sat there without saying a word. I glanced at her as she opened her mouth, showing me her mouth full of my cum. She closed her lips, tilted her head back, and swallowed audibly. Then she opened her mouth again, showing it was empty. I groaned at the display, a scene straight out of a porno. Zoe crawled toward me on all fours and rested her head on my chest.

I stroked her hair slowly, relieved that she wasn't making any trouble about me sleeping with another woman. She would have to accept it eventually--she didn't have much choice--but at least we avoided an argument.

"I have food for us." I was hungry for some time already, and now we had food from Amelia.

Zoe sat cross-legged on the ground as I stood. I passed the new clothes to her, dropping them into her lap. "Clothes for you."

Zoe lifted them, looking at them with distaste. Then she theatrically dropped them onto the ground beside her.

She glanced up and noticed my expression. "What? I'll need them in the city. We're still in the forest," she said.

Shaking my head with a smile, I checked out the food package - a piece of bread, a small chunk of raw meat, a few potatoes, and two carrots. It wasn't much, but should be enough until we reach the city. And I had a skilled hunter with me.

"Does my little demon want to prove herself?" I teased.

Zoe shifted to her knees and quickly moved to my feet.

"Yes," she gasped. Her pink eyes staring at me with eagerness and excitement.

Naked, hot, eager woman was kneeling in front of me, offering to do anything that I would want. Feeling of power and boost to my ego was overwhelming.

I pointed at the food. "We don't have enough meat. Can you hunt something here?"

"Yes, master."

"Don't disappoint me."

Her eyes widened, as her tail flicked aggressively behind her. "Never," she stated, jumped to her feet and ran between the trees. She disappeared from my sight in moments.

I decided to gather wood to light a campfire so we could prepare the food. While collecting branches, I checked my achievements. I had completed another one during sex with Amelia--Spreading the Joy--which had awarded me one point in endurance.

More importantly, I discovered that the achievement wasn't finished yet. It had progressed to a new stage.

[Name: Spreading the Joy II (10/50)]

[Description: Bring women to orgasm 50 times.]

[Reward:???]

It didn't seem too difficult, especially with Zoe always eager and easy to please. I could likely make a lot of progress quickly, though it would take time. Perhaps I'd work on it after reaching the city.

While checking my achievements, I also noticed progress in The Collector. The count had increased to two, confirming it tracked the number of women I'd slept with. Eight more to unlock the reward for that.

The forest was dense and untraveled, so it didn't take long to collect a huge pile of branches. I spotted a small fur package containing Zoe's belongings close to where she attacked me. Inside, I found the stones she used to light fires, along with her weapon stones and a lighting stone.

I focused on preparing the campfire. It took time, but eventually, I succeeded, and a small flame flickered on the dry grass that I put between the branches.

I sat there observing the fire, and realized I had no idea what technological advancements this world had. They could have electricity, cars, or even the internet. I hadn't noticed anything at Amelia's house that suggested such, but it was a farmer's home, and I hadn't gone inside. She might have had all of that hidden within.

I would need to ask Zoe about that, but she had spent the last twenty years cut off from the world, so she might not be up to date.

While waiting for Zoe's return, I focused on my classes. The Sex Mage and Demon Master skills were relatively straightforward and didn't give me many opportunities to use them since most of them were passive. However, I had a third class--Mage--and the only skill I had from it was Mana Control.

Did summoning mana into this world have any practical use? When I had pushed it against Zoe's neck earlier, she had felt it, so there were some possibilities.

Taking a deep breath I closed my eyes. The world around me faded away. In that quiet moment, I focused inward, reaching for the feeling of mana within me. A small portion of it appeared above my hand--much quicker this time than it had earlier that day.

The mana was completely invisible, yet I could sense it. Focusing on the branches of a nearby tree, I directed the mana with my mind. It flowed toward the leaves, but as soon as it made contact, the sensation vanished. The mana dispersed, and I frowned in disappointment--there wasn't even the slightest twitch.

Perhaps the issue lay in the amount I was using. For this test, I had used two points of mana, but now it was time to push further. Summoning a larger ball of it--around twenty points' worth--I directed it toward the leaves again. The orb moved sluggishly, and when it touched the branches, the leaves shifted slightly. Yet, I couldn't shake the impression that the increased mana spread across a wider area rather than delivering a stronger impact. The mana felt diluted; its force was dispersed, and its slower movement likely weakened the push even further.

What was mana anyway? Could it be some fuel? It was used to activate skills, so that made some sense. I looked at the campfire in front of me. What if I added mana to the fire? Was it even safe? No, it certainly wasn't so I dropped this idea immediately.

"Master!" I heard Zoe call from behind me. I turned around, and jumped slightly. She was only a foot or two behind me. I hadn't heard her approach me at all. She held a rabbit, which was covered in blood, as were her hands and lips. She stared at me expectantly.

I smiled, a little disturbed by her bloody appearance. "Good job, Zoe."

She squealed, dropping the rabbit, and jumped toward me. I stopped her putting my hands on her shoulders and holding her at distance.

"You're all in blood," I said. Then I leaned forward and kissed her forehead, which was clean. "You need to wash yourself first."

I brushed her hair gently behind her ear. "Is there water nearby?" Zoe nodded quickly. "Wash yourself and prepare the rabbit for the campfire," I ordered, as I wasn't sure how to do it myself. Zoe nodded, grabbed her prey, and ran off between the trees, her naked ass in full view.

Should I get used to scenes like this with her half-vampire race? Did she drink the rabbit's blood? From the state of her face, it seemed likely.

I sighed. Zoe was amazing, even if a little odd, but perhaps that was due to her being a demon. I wasn't used to it yet. Thanks to her, I would have fresh meat. I placed more branches into the campfire and opened the package from Amelia.

Grabbing the potatoes I placed them close to the embers. I wasn't sure if they would cook this way, but I didn't have a better idea.

I sat down and observed the fire. Thoughts about my old life crossed my mind. I had left everything behind. But what exactly had I left? A wife who had cheated on me? A job that, after many years, had become boring and tedious? I didn't have any close family--I was an only child, and both of my parents had already died. As for my extended family, I had never had good relationships with them.

I had a few friends, but not a single one that I would call my best friend. Sometimes we met to drink together, watch football, and talk drunkenly about life. I couldn't even remember the last time we had met without alcohol being involved.

I had thought of them as my friends, but now I wasn't so sure I would miss them. Did that mean they weren't as important as I once thought?

I'd likely find people to drink with in this world, too. I snorted. Zoe would probably love to drink with me, and she was far hotter and sexier than my old drinking buddies.

I frowned. I always thought I had been happy with my life, but now I wasn't so certain. I had a feeling I might miss my old world's technology the most--the internet, coffee machines, electricity. If they didn't exist here, I might occasionally long for them. Ordering food and having it delivered, quick transportation--those were luxuries I would definitely miss. And toilet paper. I frowned again. I hoped whatever they used in this world was better than the leaves I had to rely on during our forest travels. That would undoubtedly be the worst memory of my first days in this world.

Chapter 17

Zoe appeared from between the trees. She was clean of blood and held a few pieces of cut meat.

"It's ready," she announced happily.

I was starving, and even unseasoned fresh meat would taste amazing. Cupping Zoe's pale cheeks I pulled her into a long kiss. Our lips mashed as our tongues battled. "You're amazing," I whispered.

She grinned showing me her perfect whie teeth, as her tail wagged behind her in wide sweeps. I chuckled, seeing her barely contained happiness.

"Can you cook it?" I asked, nodding toward the campfire I had prepared.

In one jump, she was by the campfire. "Of course."

Grabbing the long sticks I had set aside, she coiled and skewered the meat on them. I sat on the ground behind her, admiring her amazing ass--not big, but perky and fit. Perhaps it would look even better if she gained some weight. Where her crack ended, her tail began, curving down from her body but now unwinding upward along her spine.

Either she was happy, or she was giving me a great view of her ass. Her tail was long--reaching over her head--dark purple, almost black, and ended in an enlarged part shaped like a heart. From what she'd told me, it was sensitive at the base. Could the whole thing be that sensitive? That wouldn't be very practical, but how much was a succubus's tail supposed to be practical outside of sex?

Zoe turned around and approached me with two ready skewers. I was still sitting on the ground as she stopped by me, staring at my lap. I smiled and let her sit there sideways, just like yesterday.

The portions weren't big, but I noticed more meat cooking over the campfire on sticks. I grabbed the bread I'd put aside. Zoe fed me hot meat, bringing the skewer to my mouth, while I fed bread to hers. Her tail wrapped around my waist as we sat close, feeding each other in that intimate moment.

We ate in silence at first, satisfying our hunger. When I finished the first portion, I returned to my previous considerations.

"Zoe, what is the technological level in this world?" I asked.

She blinked a few times. "Technological level?"

I realized I needed to be more direct and ask better questions.

"Do you have cars here?" I asked.

"Cars?" Zoe asked, frowning.

"Big, made out of metal, trans--" I stopped myself. "What is the fastest way of transportation in this world that you know?"

Zoe thought for a moment. "I think centaurs are quicker than horses," she said. I nodded, realizing they probably didn't have cars.

"How do you heat food in the house?"

"Do you remember the stone that shines?" Zoe asked, pointing toward the package we'd taken from her cave. I nodded. "We have stones like that, which can heat with magic," she explained.

"What's the fastest way to contact someone over long distances?" I asked. That should cover phones and the internet.

"Through mages, but I'm not sure how they do it exactly."

I nodded. It seemed like they weren't technologically advanced but had magical equivalents. Perhaps magic even hindered their technological development. Could I help them advance? I didn't have technical knowledge, so it would be hard. It would cost me a lot of time but might grant me money. I would need to think about it.