Chapter 6

Travis always enjoyed the sweet feeling of popping a cherry. He would always do it back in his high school days. The thing that made it even better was how he didn't date those girls. Now, as he grew older, he heard that most of them had gotten married. He was even lucky enough to meet their husbands and even their kids. But the thing that brought him true delight was the fact that those men were just eating his sloppy seconds. He had fucked all these women in and out, turned them into his pets who wanted nothing but to be pleasured and to pleasure him. He would hold back the urge to laugh evilly when being in their presence, and seeing their offspring would make him laugh inside even more.

This young one came right out the hole he had made many years ago. He's sure that it was an easy push since her pussy was modeled to fit his huge cock. He even tapped one of them during her date with her husband, when they left their kid with him. Such a cool past.

Right now, Travis was already envisioning the things he would do to these beautiful women. In the future though, his "dragon" is still miniature but bigger than all the ones his age. His full power will come when he turns 16 and he honestly doesn't mind waiting.

As the ladies continued to converse about dumb stuff, Travis asked Debbie and Ayame if he could bathe with them, which they happily accepted. They all went to the bathroom and closed the door behind them. Debbie helped Travis take off his clothes while Ayame filled the bath with water.

"I don't think we can fit in this," Debbie said.

"Don't worry. I think I can fix that. Here, hold my drink," Ayame said as she gave the can of beer to Debbie. She then bent over, using her Mana, and pulled the tub back, and it began to expand. It was now big enough for all of them to enter. She opened the water and filled the tub, and after that, Debbie heated the water up.

"Alright, let's go in. Let me go get your cloth, Travis. You didn't bathe yesterday so I'll have to scrub you clean today," she said.

He didn't care about all that; he was watching Ayame's beautiful figure as she slowly entered the bathtub. From her breasts to her ass, everything was big, but not too big. She had the perfect figure. Travis could only watch. Debbie went out and fetched his cloth and found Travis laying back on Ayame as he bounced his head on her boobs.

'He sure loves breasts,' she thought.

This was a normal activity that the previous Travis did. Growing up in a home filled with women with large breasts, how could he not love them? So they didn't find it surprising that he was laid on them and would sometimes grab them. Like what he just did, Travis grabbed Ayame's boob and pressed it with his small hands. Suddenly, white milk came out of her now erect nipples.

" AHHH~ Travis, don't press too hard, okay. I'm very sensitive there," she said as she held his body and brushed his hair with her hand. He nodded and continued to play with them.

Debbie entered the water and pulled Travis from her, and began to wash him. Well, he could still play with her breasts, so he did. While she bathed him, Travis groped her breasts. Sure, he's an alpha, but in this tempting position, how could he not take advantage?

"Mom, let me help you wash. Then after I'll help Ayame-nee-chan," he said.

"Okay, son. But don't exert yourself, okay."

He nodded and stood up in front of her. He took a cloth and began to bathe her. He wasn't just doing this, but he was also looking for her sensitive area. When he got to her neck, he touched a spot which was right on the lower part of it. Travis rubbed the spot even more and a cute yet sexy moan came out of her mouth.

'I found it.'

He was done with his mom so he went to Ayame. He already knew her area, so he didn't need to do much. He just washed her luscious breasts that he couldn't help but stare at the whole time. Ayame smiled and ruffled his hair.

"You sure love boobs, Travis. I wonder what you'd do to have them," she said.

"Nothing. I myself don't want boobs, but I sure love them on women, and that's all," he said.

Ayame laughed when hearing this, while Debbie just sat back. She opened the tap and held the tap as more water got inside. It began to leak down, but luckily they had a drain right beside the tub, so all the water was sucked inside.

When Travis was done with them both, he sat on Debbie and began to play with her boobs.

"Travis, we should get out of the water before you get a cold. Tonight, you'll sleep with mommy, okay?"

He nodded, which made her smile. She carried him out of the water, leaving Ayame who was drowning. Well, she wasn't exactly drowning; her body refused to let her die so she could now take in oxygen inside her body through the water. Luckily, all the bath water had gotten out, and now she was left with clear water. But now that Debbie wasn't here, the water became cold which woke her up.

'Ugghh. Look at that mess. Well, I'll fix it tomorrow. I'm tired,' she thought.

Getting out of the water and taking a towel, she dried herself while walking. She got to her room and plopped on her bed and instantly fell asleep.

With Travis and Debbie, after dressing, they laid on the bed. Gradually, she pulled him into an embrace and said goodnight as she fell asleep. Travis, however, was still wide awake. He thought about the things he had learned that day and began to decode them into his own understanding.

'So I can make myself stronger by distributing all my Mana to my body. That also means I'll be twice as strong after I get my own body powerful. Also, if I can create a large Mana pool, I can constantly be twice as strong. Wow, that'll be awesome. I can't wait to start training,' he thought.

The next morning, well, early about 2 am in the morning, he woke up and went out wearing his exercise clothes. He ran towards the playground and went up the tree. He took the book and began to do the exercises, except the last one since he didn't have anything at the time, but as time goes on, he'll find something to use in nature.

'Normally, I'd be tired but I'm so excited that I don't feel any kind of fatigue. If I work like this for the next month, then I can finally move to the next stage,' he thought.