CH3: Amy's Ass

The gym was big enough to get lost in more a walmart than a gym. Inside, Silas ran on an indoor track and splashed in the warm indoor pool. There were racks with weights on them made of crystal instead of iron. Seals on the crystals increased or lowered their weight to the user's specifications. Silas saw machines to work every part of the body, but they weren't the most exciting attractions. After getting a few memory flashes from the room, he was sure a gravity room was attached to the indoor gymnasium. Unfortunately, he wouldn't get to use it without permission from his mother.

After coming out to the gym in the middle of the night and seeing it for himself, Silas was assured it was better than messing with a sleeping Naomi. He was sure that would have ended with him getting eaten, and Silas wasn't about that.

Like a kid in a candy store, he had to try everything. But he contained himself, walked over to the rest area, and touched a stone with a handprint.

Power Level 0.807

Seeing it had clued him in on how weak his new body was, but he was going to change it. He had nearly seven hours until sunrise.

…

The sun had peeked in through the skylight before he was done. During his training, Silas made an epic discovery. Despite only having the bare minimum stats possible, he had regeneration. It was a tiny amount of his once S rank stat, but it was something. More importantly than simply having it, he had enough to rapidly rebuild his muscles.

Humans trained with weights to break down their muscles and rebuild them over weeks. Silas could do that in hours. Then there was his second discovery.

He put his hand on the power level scanner near the rest area. Six hours of constant weight training had given him results in a miraculously short time. His stomach rumbled something fierce, and his bones started showing, but he felt good.

Despite how horrible the world appeared, the gym was worth it in his eyes. All he needed was some food then he could get back to training.

He placed his palm on the cold PL scanner.

Power Level 0.859

He was still at the bottom; the next highest PL was Julius at 5, and to get in the clear, he needed to beat the next one at 15.

Silas cursed, not knowing that his gain was more than a normal man might see in a year. It was only clear to him that he needed to work harder. After Silas got some food in him. He ransacked the cabinets in the rest area and found the box of protein bars. He stuffed four in his mouth and felt his gluttony skill kick in. His eyes widened as the bars in his gut practically vanished.

He felt muscle memory help him on the way to the family cafeteria. As a male in the hero program, he was allowed to graze on the buffet 3 times a day with nearly no limits. It mostly went back to the daughters of the family, after all. Yep they were all about incest.

The transmigrator snorted at his own dark thoughts and left for the cafeteria.

…

The cafeteria was filled with the ambient roar of a dozen conversations, and Naomi made a beeline for him the second he stepped inside. But before he could grab a plate and pile it full of delicious bacon, eggs, and sausage links, she pulled him to a table with the prettiest redhead he had ever seen. Her green eyes practically glowed in contrast with her red hair.

"Can't this wait? I've been lifting all night and need some protein." Then he whispered to her conspiratorially. "I've already given you my extra," Silas said.

She rolled her eyes. "I want to introduce you to my friend. Since you're still around, I thought we would meet up tonight and have some fun. Or are you too big to play with your older sister now you're of age?" Naomi said.

"Actually, I planned to work out all day every day for the rest of the month."

"Break your body like that, and their infermary nurses will ride you for every drop. But enough about sexy nurses and their cowgirl game why don't you eat off my plate." Naomi said.

While the males had bacon, sausage, and eggs, Naomi had more exotic meat on her stacked plate. "Are you sure that will be enough for both of us? I heard your stomach last night."

Naomi blushed. "You heard that?" She whispered.

"It's why I left for the gym," Silas lied.

Naomi opened her mouth and closed it. "I was fasting because I have been feelign bloated. Don't listen next time." She said.

He sighed and sat on the bench close enough for his face to touch her breast. Naomi didn't mind and even wrapped an arm around him.

"So this is the little brother that was going to cum his life away in you. What's wrong? Is your sister not good enough, or did she chicken out of givinng you her backdoor?"

"Good morning to you, too, Amy. I slept well, thank you." Naomi grumbled.

By his sister's words, he assumed they hadn't greeted each other yet. Amy might have got the food.

Naomi shoved a 16oz steak in her mouth, chewed a few times, and swallowed before shoving in another, hardly bothering to chew.

Amy looked away while Naomi dug into their breakfast before sighing and turning to him. "I'm sorry that was insensitive to the plight of males." Amy looked at her girlfriend. "Was that what you wanted?"

Silas saw one of his brothers walk over naked, and hard enough to chip concrete. It was Julius; he could tell by the mole on the teen's cheek and the greased back blonde hair. The guy was a lover not a fighter. He wasn't surprised that Julius was next to the very bottom, making Silas's situation even direr.

Amy noticed him before Naomi and brushed a strand of red hair behind her ear before smiling. "Awe, do you want to have some fun, cutie. I love guys like you, just the right size for my backdoor. Trust me small is better." Amy said.

"Please, I've wanted it to be you since you started seeing Naomi. I heard that you can," Julius looked around, but hardly anyone paid him any attention. Even the other males didn't look over. To them, this was another part of dinner, see one guy offer himself to a hungry girl seen them all. Silas stared for a second before it clicked.

"You want to shove your dick up her butt." He said. Before Naomi kissed him into silence.

"Keep that up, and your girlfriend will get jealous," Amy said before standing up from the table. "Sit on the bench please I want to show off to Naomi." A few guys started looking and pulled down their pants to masturbate. Even some of the girls started inching their hands down south.

Amy pulled down her shorts, revealing lacy black lingerie. She shook her hips before clenching her cheeks to let the thin garment slip. The redhead's milky white ass was firm enough to bounce a nickel off. Amy gripped her cheeks and spread them wide, showing off a cute pink slit and, above it, a tiny pinprick of a butthole. It was adorable, like a button, and Julius leaned back to push out another inch of cock.

The red head bent slow while precum dribbled down Julius's cock. The whole meal hall Silas include watched Juliu's prick sink between Amy's lily white cheeks.

Amy chuckled. "Boys are always so eager, but since you're Naomi's brother, I'll forgive you if you don't cum until I count down from 10 can you do that?" Amy said.

Julius grunted as Amy sank down to his base, rose until his mushroom kissed her anus, and sank down to the base again.

"When are you going to start counting down." Julius said with a grimace.

"What's wrong is it too much already? I'm just building the rhythm you can't expect me to start counting down yet. How about we make things even better? Resist until I count down to 1 and I won't drain you dry I'll only drink a little."

"Please count." Julius said.

Amy arched her back in the pleasure of humiliating Julius and the attention of masturbating onlookers.

Naomi moaned cutely, and Silas stole a steak off her towering plate and popped it in his mouth, chewing rapidly. It was soft enough to almost melt in his mouth; it was no wonder his sister liked them.

He turned his attention back to the show. As Julius shook while sweat beaded down his face. Amy slowly pulled her cheeks wider. The little pinprick of an ass she had shown off before had widened and gaped when she rose.

Amy turned around and looked at Silas. "Silas, I want you to count down for me. Can you do that?" She called him out in public, and memories showed the consequences of males disobeying females out of a few circumstances. He sighed and tossed another steak in his mouth.

He had long since reached the limit of his guts and eaten past it. His Gluttony skill didn't run off stat points quite like his others. The transmigration hadn't returned his skills to beginner rank, so he kept their upgraded abilities. Gluttony, for instance, at Adept rank gave him 10,000 times his health pool based on how much he's eaten over his limit. From what he could sense, he had around 6.3x health.

"I'm almost," Julius said.

"Ten," Silas said.

Her ass squeezed around Julius's cock and she stopped moving. "Are you ready for this? I'm going to pound you with my asshole." Amy said.

His brother slid up her colon with ease as Amy moved. Silas felt his cock stir but resisted it easier than last time. Amy's lust wasn't directed at him, fortunately. Instead, Naomi joined them and kissed Amy. Silas watched them swap tongues while a few of his brothers cheered at the sight.

Silas counted down as Amy found a motion she liked.

While his body made him want to join in and give Amy's pussy a pounding. His traitorous thoughts couldn't make him act. Silas couldn't know if resisting Naomi was a one off thing or if she refused to kill him.

"Eight," Silas said when Julius blew his load. He watched his brother's feet rattle before his whole body shook. Then he started to age rapidly. His hair turned white and his skin sunk in. Amy continued to pound down onto Julius. With every giration Silas could see massive amounts of semen leave Julius's cock.

"Naomi grabbed his hand and pulled him closer. Feel Amy's breasts with me they always get bigger when someone spurts in her ass." Naomi said.

She placed his hand on Amy's breast and he could feel it press heavily against his hand. Her tities were warm to the touch and soft and she smelled like lavender. Then he felt Julius die.

"You stopped counting I would have gotten up if you reached 0. Or you could have tried to pull me away." Amy said. She smiled at him. "Don't expect anyone else to save you then."

Saveing Julius never crossed his mind. All he thought about was the show and if done over again he wouldn't change a thing.

His other knew Julius as a skirt chaser waiting to give himself to the best woman he could find. Silas himself wasn't in any position to save anyone with his current power level. Amy wanted to demoralize him probably because she thought it was fun. Silas grabbed her tit and pinched the nipple. Amy's eyes widen before she shoved him away.

Silas landed hard on another table and felt it crack underneath him. He crossed a leg and looked up at her.

He wouldn't be able to save anyone until he became a hero.

To be a hero he needed to survive the next three months, march through monster-infested lands to meet up with Flare City's troops, and fight the lamia queen mother. Somehow, he felt it was more giving tribute in appeasement than anything. Unfortunately his biology worked against him.

Amy's smell made his dick hard, and it was all he could do not to jump on her on the spot. He gave Julius's ruined body a hard look. Paper thin skin, hollow bones, and empty eyesockets were all that remained of the once vibrant Julius.

Still he was hard. It was like his body and mind were corroding his ego faster with every moment he spent as Silas of Neon City.

"If you keep flexing your ass like that, I'll put my cock in it, and then we'll have a party." A cultured voice said.

Silas turned his head to see an honest to Greek Gods centaur. Her golden-furred hooves brushed elegantly against the concrete floor, hardly making a sound. At the same time, her long hair tumbled behind her shoulders, held back by a golden ring. He bit his lip at the gold fur around her hooves contrasting with her coal black coat, and she had been brushed recently by the look of her coat.

Amy's asshole closed to a pinprick, and the redhead stood up, blushing a deep pink. She turned around a coughed lightly. "Sorry, Ms. Mary, I was too caught up in my performance to notice Silas wasn't into it. I won't make that mistake again." Amy said.

"See that you don't; the males of House Valkyrie are under my jurisdiction. Only a Matron of this house or the matriarch can take one of their lives forcfully without my permission. Are you one of those, dear?"

"No, mam," Amy said.

"Training begins in ten minutes; males chew your food and get to the martial hall. Weapons training is today; stay here, Silas; you'll walk with me to the martial hall." Mary said before Silas's brothers moved out.

Silas studied Mary's dark brown eyes and oval face. Despite the horse half, she was a beauty. If only there wasn't a giant dick erect between her backhooves."Would you like to touch it?"

He took a step back. "Good instincts heroes survive and resist temptation. I was surprised you weren't a husk like Julius." Silas went on guard and started feeling for the mana in his body. It was sparse but enough to spark a flicker of hellfire.

"What's that supposed to mean?" Silas asked.

"Hold that thought," Mary said.

Mary suddenly shivered and spread her hooves wide. Her tail lifted, her body trembled, and a perfumed scent hit him. A musk filled the air thick enough to turn his brain to mush. He fought against his body's instincts and took a step back. Naomi and Amy covered their faces as Mary's dick humped the air. Another moan escaped the centaur's lips before she came on the ground.

"I bet that would feel good inside," Naomi whispered.

Silas looked back to see a mask of pleasure on Mary's face. "I bet in that state, you would have the pick of which hole you pounded. There is a legend. If a male drinks a monster's cum they transform into the same type of monster." Naomi offered.